Two Vibrant Hearts
Chapter Sixty-One
A/N: Warning~~ Smut chapter. If you’re not into that kind of stuff, read after the * or just skip that part and go to the end because I’ll write a short summary of what happened. Enjoy. –Jessi
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I lit the candles next to the bed and looked around. I was making the finishing touches on my plans for tonight with Matt, because I was full of sexual frustration no thanks to him. He texted me later in the day that’d he’d be here at nine, and it’s about two minutes until nine. Emma was out of the house as asked, which wasn’t hard to do since I told her I was okay with staying home alone for a night. I didn’t tell anyone about what happened in the spare room at Brian’s house; because I knew they’d never let me hear the end of it.
I grabbed the bottle of wine I had on the counter and popped it open, taking a sip. The clock struck nine and I straightened out my black dress before standing next to the door. I fidgeted with the panty-hoes I was wearing while I waited. Even though I was extremely excited about finally getting to have Matt, I was still scared. What if he just wanted sex and then he goes back to Gayle? I couldn’t deny that I felt a little jealous, especially since she ripped him from my fingers in the span of about two weeks. I heard steps outside my apartment and soon after a faint knock. I unlocked the door and opened it. Matt stepped in and I took in his appearance. He had on a button up shirt for whatever reason, blue jeans, and vans. I was taken aback by his semi dressed up attire, because he didn’t have a reason. I was dressing up because he asked for sexy. I shook off my thoughts and shut the door, which made Matt jump a little.
“Want a sip?” I offered, holding out the bottle of wine. Matt looked me up and down before smiling and nodding. He was acting civil right now, but I could see deep down that he was holding back. I handed him the bottle and he took a drink before giving me back the bottle. I took another sip before setting it on the counter and grabbing Matt’s hand. I looked up at Matt and pulled him down by his arm. Our lips touched and my body burst into flames. Man have I missed the feeling of his lips. We stayed locked for a few seconds before I pulled away and led him to the spare bedroom. I sat him down on the edge of the bed and began unbuttoning his shirt slowly. Matt watched lustfully as I slid his shirt off his body, feeling up every muscle. I began working on his belt when I felt the zipper of my dress go down. “Not yet, Love. You told me to be sexy; I’m trying to be sexy. Just lay back and wait.”
He let out a low moan as I pulled out his belt and threw it onto the floor. I sat myself on his lap and kissed along his jaw line. His hands ran over my legs and I moved my lips to his neck. I bit down and he let out a whimper. I unbuttoned his jeans and slid off of his lap so I could pull off his jeans. I stood up in front Matt and ran my hand down his chest until my fingers touched the band of his boxers. I began tugging at it when I was suddenly airborne. I flipped onto the bed and Matt pulled himself over me. He kissed me roughly and I kissed back before I heard a rip. I looked down and saw that he ripped off my panty-hoes, which were now just a ball of fabric. I looked at him in shock and he smirked seductively.
“You definitely succeeded in being sexy.” He breathed. I smirked and he smashed our lips together again, his tongue slipping through my lips. My hands went to his hair as he unzipped my dress. Matt nearly ripped the dress off my body, leaving me only in a pair of lace panties. He pulled away and stared down at my body, his eyes smoldering with lust. His lips touched my neck and he kissed down my neck as his hands went to my breasts. I lost my breath and my heartbeat quickened and Matt’s lips moved to my collar bone. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.”
“That makes the both of us,” I whimpered. I felt him laugh against my skin as his lips moved further down my body. My body burst into flames as him mouth met my breast, and slowly his lips wrapped over it. I scratched at his arms and I felt him moan a little. Matt’s other hand went from my other breast down my stomach to my panties. His hand slid through the top and a second later I felt his fingers brush against my sensitivity. I let out a small gasp as his fingers pushed into me, making my body jolt. I couldn’t hold back a small moan as he began moving his fingers within me, and my body was about to burst. I ripped his head up from my chest and I slammed our lips together, whines and whimpers slipping through my lips in the process. “Oh God.”
“Fuck,” Matt growled, pulling his fingers out of me. He picked me up and held me to his chest as he pushed the covers of the bed away. I was laid down on the bed and he slid his panties off. I mimicked his action and slid off his boxers, throwing them in the pile of clothes on the floor. I felt his member press against me and I let out a soft moan. Matt chewed on his lip before he slowly pushed himself into me. I let out a cry of pain and he stopped. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. It’s just been a while since I’ve…” I breathed, letting my body get used to the change. Matt look at me with worried eyes and I smiled a little. “I’ll be fine.”
“I’ll be gentle.” Matt assured me. I nodded and he slowly began thrusting, his breaths ragged. He leaned down, his lips next to my ear. “For now.” Hearing that involuntarily made my body tighten, causing Matt to release a loud groan. He continued his slow thrusts as my body became used to him, and once the pain was gone I was on fire once again.
*
We laid there for what seemed like the longest time, just holding each other. The night was just completely perfect, I mean, it was even more than I imagined. I rubbed Matt’s dewy chest with my thumb as he did the same on my back. It was utterly silent in the room, and it was actually quite peaceful. Matt held me close and I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling completely safe in his arms.
“You… You don’t even know how long I’ve dreamt of this,” Matt whispered, breaking the silence. I smiled a little bit and nodded.
“Trust me, I completely understand.” I answered quietly. He pulled me closer and I wrapped my leg around his.
“Tonight was just…” Matt breathed.
“Perfect.” I finished for him. He nodded and I smiled a little more. I understood him in more ways than he could possibly understand. I mean, I really hoped he wasn’t banging Gayle, but I mean being friends with benefits did have its downsides. Like literally being one night away from fucking Brian’s brains out. Speaking of that...
“Hey, Kid?” Matt asked, looking over at me. I stared up at him and blinked a little, ushering him to continue. “You said you haven’t done this in a while.”
“I haven’t…” I trailed, knowing exactly where this conversation was headed. It was the best time, too. I mean we just had sex after a shit-storm hit our relationship, so we might as well clear the air on some things. Matt raised his eyebrows and I shrugged.
“But you’re dating Brian.” Matt said bluntly. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.
“We were actually just pretending to date to make you jealous enough so you would dump Gayle.” I admitted. Matt’s mouth fell and I laughed nervously. “Well I mean we were sort of friends with benefits, but we never had sex or anything.”
“Why would Brian not fuck you if you were friends with benefits?” Matt questioned in disbelief. “Why was he in on it in the first place?”
“Well he was in on it because he hates Gayle with a fire-y passion and always has and he hates when you’re with her because you change into a sex-smelling douche bag and ditch your friends on their birthdays so he wanted her out,” I explained, patting him on the chest. His face fell and I smirked. “And Brian didn’t fuck me because he had enough courtesy to let you be the first rock star to fuck me.”
“Well… how nice of him?” Matt looked utterly confused, and I couldn’t blame him. He was probably spending all of his time talking himself into believing that Brian and I were a thing that all this must come as a shock. I took a deep breath and looked up at him.
“Matt?” I whispered. His hazel eyes met mine and I was friggin ready for round two. I knew I had to wait though, since we were now laying everything out on the table. I looked down and I felt my cheeks heat up. “Are you and Gayle actually together?”
“No. Not technically.” Matt answered quickly. I looked up at him and his hand went to my face. “I was freaking out about our fighting and she showed up on my doorstep. I was about to kick her out but she told me we could get you back if we pretended to date. We were trying to make you jealous, which obviously didn’t work.”
“Oh no, trust me, it worked.” I chuckled, thinking of all the times I was going to kill both of them because of jealousy. Matt laughed and hugged me close to him. I let out a breath and snuggled my face into his neck. “So where do we go from here?”
“Gayle told me she’d leave if I could get you to do anything to be with me,” Matt murmured. I looked up at him through my hair and he smiled a little. “I can go talk to her today and get her the fuck out of here.”
“That sounds like a marvelous plan.” I agreed. I can’t believe this was happening. We were mere hours away from finally being able to be a couple again.
“So will you be telling Brian that I know?” Matt wondered. I nodded.
“Yeah. I have to tell him that our little friends with benefits scheme is over because Gayle will be gone soon.” I addressed. Matt smiled and pulled me into a soft kiss. This was too freaking surreal. I pulled away and put my hand on his face. “So does this mean we can finally be together?”
“Yeah it does.” Matt whispered. I grinned and he mimicked me. “And this time, I promise it’ll work out.” With that, he pulled me on top of him and gave me another head-spinning kiss.
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I lit the candles next to the bed and looked around. I was making the finishing touches on my plans for tonight with Matt, because I was full of sexual frustration no thanks to him. He texted me later in the day that’d he’d be here at nine, and it’s about two minutes until nine. Emma was out of the house as asked, which wasn’t hard to do since I told her I was okay with staying home alone for a night. I didn’t tell anyone about what happened in the spare room at Brian’s house; because I knew they’d never let me hear the end of it.
I grabbed the bottle of wine I had on the counter and popped it open, taking a sip. The clock struck nine and I straightened out my black dress before standing next to the door. I fidgeted with the panty-hoes I was wearing while I waited. Even though I was extremely excited about finally getting to have Matt, I was still scared. What if he just wanted sex and then he goes back to Gayle? I couldn’t deny that I felt a little jealous, especially since she ripped him from my fingers in the span of about two weeks. I heard steps outside my apartment and soon after a faint knock. I unlocked the door and opened it. Matt stepped in and I took in his appearance. He had on a button up shirt for whatever reason, blue jeans, and vans. I was taken aback by his semi dressed up attire, because he didn’t have a reason. I was dressing up because he asked for sexy. I shook off my thoughts and shut the door, which made Matt jump a little.
“Want a sip?” I offered, holding out the bottle of wine. Matt looked me up and down before smiling and nodding. He was acting civil right now, but I could see deep down that he was holding back. I handed him the bottle and he took a drink before giving me back the bottle. I took another sip before setting it on the counter and grabbing Matt’s hand. I looked up at Matt and pulled him down by his arm. Our lips touched and my body burst into flames. Man have I missed the feeling of his lips. We stayed locked for a few seconds before I pulled away and led him to the spare bedroom. I sat him down on the edge of the bed and began unbuttoning his shirt slowly. Matt watched lustfully as I slid his shirt off his body, feeling up every muscle. I began working on his belt when I felt the zipper of my dress go down. “Not yet, Love. You told me to be sexy; I’m trying to be sexy. Just lay back and wait.”
He let out a low moan as I pulled out his belt and threw it onto the floor. I sat myself on his lap and kissed along his jaw line. His hands ran over my legs and I moved my lips to his neck. I bit down and he let out a whimper. I unbuttoned his jeans and slid off of his lap so I could pull off his jeans. I stood up in front Matt and ran my hand down his chest until my fingers touched the band of his boxers. I began tugging at it when I was suddenly airborne. I flipped onto the bed and Matt pulled himself over me. He kissed me roughly and I kissed back before I heard a rip. I looked down and saw that he ripped off my panty-hoes, which were now just a ball of fabric. I looked at him in shock and he smirked seductively.
“You definitely succeeded in being sexy.” He breathed. I smirked and he smashed our lips together again, his tongue slipping through my lips. My hands went to his hair as he unzipped my dress. Matt nearly ripped the dress off my body, leaving me only in a pair of lace panties. He pulled away and stared down at my body, his eyes smoldering with lust. His lips touched my neck and he kissed down my neck as his hands went to my breasts. I lost my breath and my heartbeat quickened and Matt’s lips moved to my collar bone. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.”
“That makes the both of us,” I whimpered. I felt him laugh against my skin as his lips moved further down my body. My body burst into flames as him mouth met my breast, and slowly his lips wrapped over it. I scratched at his arms and I felt him moan a little. Matt’s other hand went from my other breast down my stomach to my panties. His hand slid through the top and a second later I felt his fingers brush against my sensitivity. I let out a small gasp as his fingers pushed into me, making my body jolt. I couldn’t hold back a small moan as he began moving his fingers within me, and my body was about to burst. I ripped his head up from my chest and I slammed our lips together, whines and whimpers slipping through my lips in the process. “Oh God.”
“Fuck,” Matt growled, pulling his fingers out of me. He picked me up and held me to his chest as he pushed the covers of the bed away. I was laid down on the bed and he slid his panties off. I mimicked his action and slid off his boxers, throwing them in the pile of clothes on the floor. I felt his member press against me and I let out a soft moan. Matt chewed on his lip before he slowly pushed himself into me. I let out a cry of pain and he stopped. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. It’s just been a while since I’ve…” I breathed, letting my body get used to the change. Matt look at me with worried eyes and I smiled a little. “I’ll be fine.”
“I’ll be gentle.” Matt assured me. I nodded and he slowly began thrusting, his breaths ragged. He leaned down, his lips next to my ear. “For now.” Hearing that involuntarily made my body tighten, causing Matt to release a loud groan. He continued his slow thrusts as my body became used to him, and once the pain was gone I was on fire once again.
*
We laid there for what seemed like the longest time, just holding each other. The night was just completely perfect, I mean, it was even more than I imagined. I rubbed Matt’s dewy chest with my thumb as he did the same on my back. It was utterly silent in the room, and it was actually quite peaceful. Matt held me close and I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling completely safe in his arms.
“You… You don’t even know how long I’ve dreamt of this,” Matt whispered, breaking the silence. I smiled a little bit and nodded.
“Trust me, I completely understand.” I answered quietly. He pulled me closer and I wrapped my leg around his.
“Tonight was just…” Matt breathed.
“Perfect.” I finished for him. He nodded and I smiled a little more. I understood him in more ways than he could possibly understand. I mean, I really hoped he wasn’t banging Gayle, but I mean being friends with benefits did have its downsides. Like literally being one night away from fucking Brian’s brains out. Speaking of that...
“Hey, Kid?” Matt asked, looking over at me. I stared up at him and blinked a little, ushering him to continue. “You said you haven’t done this in a while.”
“I haven’t…” I trailed, knowing exactly where this conversation was headed. It was the best time, too. I mean we just had sex after a shit-storm hit our relationship, so we might as well clear the air on some things. Matt raised his eyebrows and I shrugged.
“But you’re dating Brian.” Matt said bluntly. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.
“We were actually just pretending to date to make you jealous enough so you would dump Gayle.” I admitted. Matt’s mouth fell and I laughed nervously. “Well I mean we were sort of friends with benefits, but we never had sex or anything.”
“Why would Brian not fuck you if you were friends with benefits?” Matt questioned in disbelief. “Why was he in on it in the first place?”
“Well he was in on it because he hates Gayle with a fire-y passion and always has and he hates when you’re with her because you change into a sex-smelling douche bag and ditch your friends on their birthdays so he wanted her out,” I explained, patting him on the chest. His face fell and I smirked. “And Brian didn’t fuck me because he had enough courtesy to let you be the first rock star to fuck me.”
“Well… how nice of him?” Matt looked utterly confused, and I couldn’t blame him. He was probably spending all of his time talking himself into believing that Brian and I were a thing that all this must come as a shock. I took a deep breath and looked up at him.
“Matt?” I whispered. His hazel eyes met mine and I was friggin ready for round two. I knew I had to wait though, since we were now laying everything out on the table. I looked down and I felt my cheeks heat up. “Are you and Gayle actually together?”
“No. Not technically.” Matt answered quickly. I looked up at him and his hand went to my face. “I was freaking out about our fighting and she showed up on my doorstep. I was about to kick her out but she told me we could get you back if we pretended to date. We were trying to make you jealous, which obviously didn’t work.”
“Oh no, trust me, it worked.” I chuckled, thinking of all the times I was going to kill both of them because of jealousy. Matt laughed and hugged me close to him. I let out a breath and snuggled my face into his neck. “So where do we go from here?”
“Gayle told me she’d leave if I could get you to do anything to be with me,” Matt murmured. I looked up at him through my hair and he smiled a little. “I can go talk to her today and get her the fuck out of here.”
“That sounds like a marvelous plan.” I agreed. I can’t believe this was happening. We were mere hours away from finally being able to be a couple again.
“So will you be telling Brian that I know?” Matt wondered. I nodded.
“Yeah. I have to tell him that our little friends with benefits scheme is over because Gayle will be gone soon.” I addressed. Matt smiled and pulled me into a soft kiss. This was too freaking surreal. I pulled away and put my hand on his face. “So does this mean we can finally be together?”
“Yeah it does.” Matt whispered. I grinned and he mimicked me. “And this time, I promise it’ll work out.” With that, he pulled me on top of him and gave me another head-spinning kiss.
Ohhhh, I love this!!!
12/13/16