Three's A Crowd

Oops

A/N: warning for mature content, skip this chapter if you don't want to read it, you won't miss anything vital ☺️

Lannan's POV
"Have any of you seen (y/n)?" I ask the group of people hanging around the pool.
"Nope, sorry!"
"Okay."
I pass cray on the stairs and ask him too.
"I saw her this morning, she didn't look too happy..." he answers.
"Right, okay. Thanks Nathan."

I head down to the laundry room and open the cupboard door just enough to poke my head through. Sure enough I find her buried in the blankets in the den, face peering up at me illuminated by only the light of her laptop screen.
"Knew I'd find you here," I say softly.
"You know me too well," she whispers, flashing me a small smile.
"What's wrong?" I ask, joining her under the blankets.
"Ugh," she groans, "I went in to finish Lachy's video this morning and found all the work I did over the weekend has been corrupted so no one's uploads are going to be ready on time," her voice cracks as tears well in her eyes.
"I know what'll cheer you up," I say, taking the laptop from her.
I open youtube and type in the search bar 'koalas fighting'. As the video plays I see a little smile creep on her face. She leans in and rests her head on my shoulder, I wrap my arm around her too. For a minute we sit, laughing at the cute videos, before an idea comes into my mind. I trail my fingers up her leg lightly, tracing patterns on the inside of her thigh.
"Lannan," she scolds while also laughing.
"I know what else will make you feel better," I growl in her ear.

Your POV
Lannan's hand dives into your underwear, his fingers leaving trails of fire in their wake.
"Fuck Lannan," you moan.
He pushes the laptop off to the side as his face buries into your neck. His lips work magic against your skin, sucking, nibbling and licking all the spots that make you weak.
You curl into his side more and melt into his touch. After a while you reach out to palm the front of his shorts but he gently pushes your hand away and whispers in your ear, "This is all about you baby girl."
You meet his eyes and growl, "Well then I want you to fuck me."

He smirks at you and shifts to pull his shorts down, you do the same before straddling his hips. Desire burns in your stomach as you tilt your head down to kiss Lannan. After a few seconds he guides your top over your head and reaches up to feel your breasts through the fabric of your bra. Both of you let out a moan as you slide all the way down his length. You quickly find a steady rhythm and lose all sense of everything but how good your boyfriend feels, his scent and the sounds he's making intoxicate you.

You're snapped out of the trance you're in by the door opening and someone walking in. You stop and scream, burying your face in Lannan's neck.
"Oh shit," he chokes out.
"OH GOD! SORRY!" a familiar voice shouts.
"Sorry Elliott!" you yell as the door is shut again.

"Oops," you say into Lannan's skin causing both of you to burst into laughter.
You continue where you left off, laughter soon melting into soft moans as you bounce up and down slowly.

Elliott's POV

My brain spins out of control as I stagger away from the laundry room, trying to block out what I've just seen. I clamber up the stairs, a mess of arms and legs, half walking half crawling to my room.

I tumble through the door and shut it behind me. As soon as I stand still for a second I'm able to gather my thoughts. All of a sudden I run through to the bathroom; as soon as I reach the toilet the contents of my stomach come up. I vomit until there's nothing left to throw up and then vomit some more.
I sink down onto the floor in defeat once I'm finally done. I can't bear this much longer.