"Sweet mistake! It's my fate! Seek revenge, drenched in swe-"
"GOD, FUCK!" Karma cursed out, slowly waking up from her deep sleep. Where am I? What day is today? What's happening? she wondered. Drowsy with sleep she reached for her phone, switching off the alarm without even looking at the display. Sleep, she thought, I have to get back to sleep. She turned around only to see Matt lying on his side, his arms empty.

A smirk surfaced on her face as she watched him. Her Matt, the man she was with. So far, Karma was happy. He was doing so well. They both were.

"Sweet mistake! It's my fate!" her phone let out again, and Karma groaned in frustration. Going back to sleep was impossible now. Why the fuck did I set those alarms? And then that terrible song, Karma wondered, but then as her eyes wandered over the shirtless silhouette next to her, it dawned on her. That fucking asshole. How many alarms did he set? And why is he not waking up?

First, the brightness stung her eyes. But then she adjusted to it quickly. The phone displayed the numbers 6-30, and twelve more alarms were set for the next thirty minutes.
"Matt, fuck you," she cursed as she shook him awake, ignoring how good his soft skin felt underneath her touch. She was angry, it wasn't the right time to get aroused, right?

"You asshole could have told me you set a fucking alarm! And then you really made 'Sweet Mistake' the ringtone? Fuck, did you buy this?" He grinned as his eyes popped open one after another. "But you need to get up earlier than the others and go back to your room," he reasoned.

Fuckface, Karma thought. "Well thank you, asshole! Now my phone is contaminated with Turbonuts music. You're so buying me a new one!" She threw him a disapproving look, but when he showed off his dimples with his mischievous signature smirk, she couldn't help but smile, too.

"Make it up to you?" he smirked and took her left hand in his, then softly pulled her into him. His warm body felt so great against her. For a second, Karma pretended to think about his offer, but then answered, "Hmmm, what did you have in mind?"

He winked at her as he flipped them over and ran his fingers up and down her bare thighs. His hardness poked against her thigh as he hovered above him. "Nothing really," he lied with a grin, "You yourself got an idea?" Asshole. But my asshole.

Karma wrapped her hands around his head and pulled him down to her, lining their faces. He rested his forehis head against hers and looked her deeply into the eyes. A playfully innocent smile curved his beautiful lips, causing his dimples to pop out. I do understand why so many girls think he's attractive, I do, Karma thought as her fingers ran through his soft hair. But he's mine now.

"Gosh, I love you," he said before finally claiming her lips. The kiss was sweet. Their lips moved lazily against one another, but his fingers continued to explore the inside of her thighs, never getting too close to where she wanted him, but enough to frustrate her.

Suddenly, Matt's tongue glid gently against her lower lip, and Karma let him deepen the kiss. Their tongues played effortlessly as he ran his fingers down to her knees and then up to the hem of her panties, then down again, slowly driving her insane.

Gradually, his mouth moved to her neck, and her lips felt cold without his on them. He placed feather light kisses on her jawline and down to her collar bones on both sides. It tickled in a good way, causing her to shiver around her spine. That man was doing things to her...

Suddenly, he bit. A wave of pleasure and pain shot through her body, from her neck directly to her core. He brought their lips together again while his hands determinedly wandered underneath her - well technically his own - t-shirt, slowly working up the way to her breasts. He cupped them softly, then finally broke their kiss to dispose of the t-shirt.

His head moved downwards, away from her face. She curled her toes in pleasure when he took her nipple into his mouth, massaging the other one with his fingers. He bit carefully, causing her to moan. She wanted him so bad already, and he didn't even start his torturous teasing session yet, something Karma knew was going to come.

On her left thigh, she felt his raging boner. The thought of having him soon made her even hotter. She inhaled sharply as his hand finally left her thigh and teasingly rubbed through her panties.

"Mhh," she heard him moan, "so wet for me..." His head went further down. He kissed her navel, then down to the waistline of her panties. Then he hastily pulled them off her. He bit his lips at the sight.

"Sit on my face," he commanded and pulled her up as he lied down on his back. Karma did what she was told, holding on to the headrest of the bed for support. She flinched when he flicked his tongue over her clit, but then he gently, slowly licked. Suppressing a moan, Karma tightened her grip onto the headrest.

She felt his hand cup her ass before his fingers found their way into her dripping tightness. She cried out when he pushed them in two at once. "Mhhh," he moaned into her, his tongue vibrating against her clit. He quickened his pace and started to move his fingers in and out of her rapidly. His tongue and fingers worked so perfectly together. After what felt like mere minutes of sheer pleasure, Karma came hard and exploded against him, buckling her hips and almost smothering him with her jerky movements.

She needed a few seconds to regain her breath, but then turned around on him, freeing his dick from its prison. Karma knew exactly she was giving him the best view of her pussy and ass in that position. Matt moaned when she touched him. She licked up and down his shaft teasingly before taking him in as deep as she could. While flicking her tongue against the sensitive tip, she let her lips run up and down his shaft. His groans were heavenly.

Suddenly, he turned them around and pinned her down easily, a dirty grin on his face. "I think it still goes somewhere else." Oh yeah, it does, she thought. She squirmed as his head met her moist entrance. He pushed in with one swift motion, filling her up completely. Her nails dug into the soft flesh on his arms as both of them groaned in pleasure.

After a few seconds that she needed to adjust to his girth, he pulled out almost completely, taking away all the pleasure she was feeling. Then he buried himself into her again, repeating his actions. She gasped, but he shut her off with a tender kiss. Slowly, he pulled out and pushed in, their lips never once leaving each other.

His hands softly caressed her skin as he pounced into her again and again. Karma realized it wasn't fucking anymore, it was making love. And she adored it. Whatever made her decide to try with him, it was the right thing to do.

Her hands glid down his back gently. She felt the muscles play as he picked up the pace a little, hitting her spot with every single thrust inside her. His lips left hers only to suck at her collar bone. A warm, tingling pit started to form in her core. Her moans grew louder. Matt's hands determinedly grabbed her hips as he slammed into her.

The pit erupted, and waves of pleasure ripped through her body. She suppressed a scream as she came on him. From his sloppy movements she could tell he was close, too. Then he groaned, and she felt him release inside her.

Their lips found each other again, and for a brief moment, they remained cuddled into one another. "I love you," he said again, "and I don't expect you to say it back, but you need to hear it as often as possible."

She felt a happy feeling spread into her chest. He kissed her nose, then slowly pulled out of her and walked to the bathroom. He came back with the pajamas she'd given him before the tour so she could wear them when she walked back from his room and pretend she'd just been looking for the vending machine if caught. They'd really thought it through.

"I think you should go back to your room, as much as it pains me to say." He threw her an apologetic look. But he was right, even though Karma wished they could cuddle a little bit longer. Johnny was the reason why she had to leave so early. He sometimes got up before seven, then woke up Jimmy and randomly visited the others' rooms. And Karma couldn't let him find hers empty.

"See you later," she whispered as he pressed one last kiss on her forehead. "See you later, buddy," Matt chuckled, reminding her that later they would be no more than that, buddies.

On the way back, Karma was extra careful to avoid the guys' rooms, taking the long route to her room. She arrived totally drained, happy that she could sleep some more and then later take a nice and hot shower without a certain someone joining her and making her sweaty all over again.

She yawned as she slid the card through the reader and quietly closed the door close behind her, ready to fall into bed and catch up on some more sleep. But then she was startled. There was someone in her bed.

FUCK! How?


Brian's features were painted softly in the dim light emerging from between the closed curtains. He was lying on his back, his limbs spread out like a cross on the bed sheets. Karma's bed sheets. His deep breaths filled the room.

Oh shit, why is he here? And now he knows that I wasn't... I'm in deep, she thought. Karma pulled out her phone and quickly texted Matt.

MAYDAY SLEEPING BRIAN IN MY BED?!! WHY? WHAT DO I DO?

But then he moved, and she noticed his eyes popped open before she could even come up with any plan.

"Karma, you're back," he said with a stern look. "Were you where I thought you were?"
Fuck.

Notes

Hey guys here's an update for you :) Hope you guys like it.

How did Brian end up in Karma's bed? Where does he think she was? Is everything going to blow up and if so, how are the guys gonna take it? What do you think? Comments please :)

Always makes me happy to read your encouraging comments. Hope you're having a great weekend :)