The Intern: Tyler, The Creator

29. Positions

Two Weeks Later

Brent was definitely beginning to catch feelings more than I'd hoped.

We fucked once last week, but of course It didn't feel the same.

I compared everything he did with what Tyler did with me in bed. It fucked with me.

I knew I had to cut off the whole friends with benefits thing with Brent sooner or later, but right now wasn't it. I didn't want to stress or put anything else on my plate.

Tyler and I fucked either in his office or at his place.

I began to crave something deeper. I wasn't sure what the fuck it was, since we never talked about anything other than sex or small talk. I didn't even know if we had anything in common; but I knew I couldn't overstep or he'd cut me off.

No one knew. It had to be that way.

...

Friday

I was one of the last people to leave; grabbing my stuff as I made my way out of the building.

I made my way to the employee parking lot when I noticed Maribel's car still parked across the other side of the lot. It was weird, since she left the office early.

I walked closer, squinting my eyes to see across into the tinted windows.

My heart dropped when I realized who she was kissing.

Before they could even see me, I walked back to the car, getting in and starting it immediately.

Why was I so naive to think that Tyler was somehow all mine? That since we were fucking, he wouldn't be fucking anyone else?

I left out of the lot in complete shock; unsure of why I felt this way.

I wasn't even supposed to be mad. It's not like we were anything more than fuck buddies. But the fact that he could've been fucking Maribel all the while we were doing it, made me think that maybe I wasn't enough.

Maybe I was inexperienced.

Maybe I lacked the stamina he needed from me.

The more I thought about it, the less surprised I became.

I needed a release.

...

"You had this shit pent up huh?" Brent chuckled through the kiss.

"Just fuck me."

I was rough with him; he was used to it, but not like this. Every time Brent tried to dominate, I'd reverse it.

"Where the fuck did you learn this?" He asked, watching me as I played with him underneath me, teasing him.

"Porn," I lied.

He chuckled, grabbing me harshly and turning me over before inserting himself into me.

"You on the pill?"

I nodded, moaning as he kissed me underneath him.

I switched positions a few times, something we didn't do.

"Fuck Nia," He pulled out, going in and out before stopping and kissing me again.

I decided to take charge before he could cum, pushing him underneath me again. I got on top, riding him slowly as I watched his expressions change.

I placed my hands on his chest, my head falling back as he hit my spot. His hands were kept firmly on my behind.

We came, the first time in a while since I'd been with Brent.

I caught my breath, falling next to him.

"What was that?" he asked.

I pulled the covers over me.

"What do you mean?"

"We've never fucked like that."

I turned to face him.

"You don't wanna try something new?" I chuckled.

"I do. But you've never called me in at 2 in the morning on a Friday night to fuck. Ever."

"I just needed a release, I guess."

He fell silent.

I burrowed my head into his chest.

"You been fucking someone else?" He asked.

I shut my eyes.

"Who else would I be fucking Brent? like, realistically."

"Some nigga as work, I don't fucking know. I'm not stopping you—we not together. But if you are..."

"I'm not."

"So you telling me no one showing you how to do all that that you just did?"

I laughed, cutting the tension.

"You didn't know I had it in me huh?" I came up, kissing his lips.

I pulled away, tracing my fingers on his chest.

"They're having a christmas party next week. On Friday night. There's no work, we're just gonna show up at 7 pm..."

"Sounds chill."

"You wanna be my plus one?" I asked, looking up at him.

"Your plus one?" He laughed.

"Yeah. It'll be fun. You'll meet the people I'm with every single day," I chuckled.

He bit his lip, unsure. It definitely wasn't his scene.

"You don't have to. But then that'll mean I'll go alone..." I puppy eyed him.

"Fine. I'll go. Just for a lil."

"There's gonna be drinks and stuff. It'll be quick," I placed another kiss on his lips.

He agreed.