--Megan--
"Babe, come back to bed, I miss you." Ian said in a cute little voice.
"In a minute! God, it's like a girl can't go to the bathroom in peace!" I yelled from the bathroom.
Ian and I were back on track. I had come clean about Tyler and surprisingly, he understood. After what he put me through, making me think we were over, he understood why I did what I did. I needed companionship and Tyler satisfied that need; not in the way I intended, but still.
I left the washroom and stood in front of the bedroom door, facing Ian and the bed, a seductive look on my face as I leaned against the side. I could see Ian staring me up and down and when I turned to look out the window, I could still feel his gaze on me. I thought it was odd because I was fully clothed; T-shirt, boxers, knee socks. That's what I loved about Ian. He didn't need you to strip down and be a slut for him to want you. He would just want you when he wanted you.
I slowly strided to the bed and carefully started crawling once I got onto the bed. I continued crawling as I reached Ian and next thing I knew, I was on top of him, his bare chest touching my body. I leaned in and kissed his lips, my hands pressed on the bed on either side of him. His hands grabbed my face as I planted my butt on top of him. I pulled him up from his lying down position and had him sit up. I was still sitting on his lap with my legs saddled on each side. Then, he picked my up and flipped me over so that he was on top now. He took off my shirt as I laid back, revealing my pink push-up bra. He then removed his boxers from my body and threw them on the floor. He was already naked, but I was getting there. He began kissing my neck and I couldn't help but close my eyes, tilt my head back and moan in pleasure. I didn't want him to stop and I pulled his hair as he continued to kiss my body. He managed to kiss every single part of my body and I hadn't even noticed that he had unstrapped and removed my bra and was beginning to pull down my matching thong. Now that we were both naked, he ate me out like there was no tomorrow. I pushed his head deeper with my hand as I began to wriggle the more pleasure I felt.
When I opened my eyes, I looked up at the man that was about to make love to me. He didn't have hazel eyes, but blue. He didn't have dark brown hair, but blonde. His muscle mass doubled in size and then I realized I was with Tyler.
He looked at me with his pale, blue eyes and grinned. It wasn't one of those cute 'hey there' grins, it was a seductive grin. Like he wanted me so bad, he didn't know how to say it. He just gave me a look that was enough for me to know how he felt.
He started to kiss my entire body, starting with my cheeks. His lips moved from my cheeks, to my lips, to my neck, to my collar bones, to my breasts, to my stomach until he finally removed his lips from my body. He looked over to his right and said, "Hey, do you mind if I--"
He was cut off by a nod.
Once we started, I looked to see who could've possibly walked in on us being intimate and when I identified his face, I was shocked. It was Ian. While Tyler was doing what he was doing, Ian just stood there and watched, with a sweet, innocent smile on his face.
Why is he so happy? I'm cheating on him and he's just standing there smiling...I thought.
"Ian, what are you doing?" I asked, confused.
"I'm watching you babe."
"Why?"
"Because I love you."
Something wasn't right. I was having sex with Tyler, and Ian was just watching us, ok with his friend having sex with his girlfriend.
All of a sudden, Ian was in bed with me and Tyler, just waiting until Tyler finished with me so that he could start. Tyler laid down next to me as he motioned for Ian to do his thing.
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College Love Affair
Romance22 year old Megan Richards enters her fourth and final year of university at Ryerson in Toronto. She has the perfect grades, perfect friends, perfect boyfriend, perfect life. Well, at least until Tyler Mead comes into her life. Tyler Mead is what yo...