Adventures In Television #11 – Bang Bang Bang

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Celebs of choice in this story are Selena Gomez and Taylor Swift. The codes are (MF, cons, oral, anal). Go fuck yourself and go read something else if you dislike those codes or want something more. Or better yet, write it yourself.

Adventures In Television #11 – Bang Bang Bang

By voodoojoe

Standing in front of Taylor Swift’s dressing room door I looked both ways before lifting my hand to knock. By the second time my knuckles made contact with the wooden surface the door opened and a hand grabbed my shirt to pull me inside.

“What took you so long?” Taylor asked me, closing the door behind me and pushing me up against it.

“I had a few things to take care of, but I told you I’d be here before you went on,” I said as Taylor pressed herself against me.

“When you woke up this morning, did you think you’d be in this position?” Taylor asked, stretching slightly to kiss me.

“I can honestly say I did not,” I said, fingering the sash on her robe.

“Too bad you weren’t here an hour ago because now we don’t have time for that,” Taylor said, giggling as she swatted my hand away.

“I have to go do a few more things before the show, but I’ll be right there on the side of the stage watching when the lights go down so have a great show,” I told her, giving her one last kiss before slipping out of the room.

As I closed the door behind me I thought back on the day I’d had so far. It wasn’t even done yet and I’d already be willing to classify it as one of my best days ever. Probably not as good as the day I lost my virginity, but really not that far off.

+ * + * +

Hearing someone knocking on the door I turned off the shower. Grabbing a towel I used it to try to wipe as much water off my skin as possible before wrapping it around my waist. I thought about trying to find a shirt to put on but the incessant pounding told me whoever it was wasn’t in the mood to wait the extra few seconds.

Rushing to the door I opened it and did a double take when I saw Taylor on the other side wearing a pair of those high waisted shorts that she’d been wearing quite a bit of the last several months that also showed a whole lot of leg. Her eyes went to my bare chest before she brought them back up to my face and smiled at me.

“You really like interrupting my showers, don’t you?” I said, shaking my head as I remembered the last time Taylor had shown up unexpectedly while I was trying to clean myself.

It had been while I was in New York when she’d shown up at my hotel room to apologize for being a bitch, and then told me she’d started dating someone else before kissing me. It had all been very confusing which was probably how she’d somehow managed to convince me that being just friends with her was a good idea.

“Sorry, but I just wanted to make sure you’re coming tonight,” Taylor said excitedly.

“I’ve been assigned to cover it for the show, so I’ll be there for a couple hours before you go on and stay right on through to the end,” I said.

“Just wanted to make sure,” Taylor said.

“Well, you didn’t come here just to see if I was coming to your concert when you could’ve just checked the list of press credentials for my name, did you?” I said, noticing that Taylor was still standing there with downcast eyes nervously tapping her fingers against her thigh as if she had something on her mind. “So you might as well spit it out. If it’s bad news, I can handle it, though I’d probably rather be wearing clothes when you tell me.”

“I broke up with my boyfriend,” Taylor blurted out, only making eye contact when she’d reached the end of her statement and finally raised her eyes to look at me.

“I had heard that rumor,” I said, trying to work through the implications in my head.

There had been talk about Taylor breaking up with the guy she’d been seeing for the last month or so but I’d long ago decided that unless I heard it from mutual friends like Emma or Selena then it wasn’t worth getting my hopes up. But it couldn’t get any more confirmed than Taylor telling me herself.

“So is this your way of telling me you’re finally willing to give us a shot, or are you making sure I’m still willing to be just friends?” I asked cautiously.

“I don’t want to be friends,” Taylor said. “Well, I do, I just don’t want to only be friends.”

“Taylor,” I said, stopping her before she could get too lost in her stammering. “Do you want me to kiss you or not?”

“Yes,” Taylor said, nodding her head.

Reaching out I grabbed her and pulled her to me. Wrapping my arms around her I pressed my lips to hers and had to restrain myself a little from just picking her up and dragging to my room. After a year of chasing I finally had her where I wanted her and I didn’t want to screw it up by presuming she wanted to just jump into bed with me.

Fortunately, Taylor gave me a sign that even a blind man could see in the dark. When her hand went for the spot where my towel was tucked into itself and pulled it loose, I figured maybe she wanted more than just a little kiss.

“Bedroom?” I asked her, already steering her that way.

“Uh huh,” Taylor said, letting my towel drop to the ground and giving me a once over with her eyes.

“I really hope the people across the street aren’t looking out their window right now,” I said, picking Taylor up and letting her wrap her legs around my waist as I carried her into my bedroom.

Reaching my bed I eased her down onto it and slowly kissed my way down to her neck. As I nuzzled her neck my fingers went to the buttons on her blouse, popping them one by one until I was able to pull her shirt open.

Kissing my way down past her collarbone I slid a hand underneath her. Realizing what I was trying to do she lifted up just enough to give me room to unhook her bra. Sliding my hand back out from under her I grabbed the straps of her bra and pulled the garment down her arms to reveal those cute little tits that had been haunting me for the last year.

“Mmmm,” Taylor moaned as I took one of her nipples into my mouth.

As I suckled on her nipple I let my hands wander down her flat stomach. Reaching the top of her shorts I blindly undid the button and slid my hand inside her shorts. Finding her belly button I traced a circle around it with the tip of my middle finger before continuing on down until I reached the fabric of her panties.

Letting the nipple slip from between my lips I ignored Taylor’s plaintive groan and started kissing down her ribcage. As my lips traveled down over her stomach I pushed on her shorts until she lifted her ass off the bed enough for me to push them down her thighs.

When I had her shorts down past her knees Taylor did her part by kicking her legs until they were dangling around her ankles and she could kick them off completely. Reaching her waist with my kisses I grabbed hold of her panties and peeled them down to reveal a small patch of neatly trimmed short pubic hairs right above her pussy.

Tossing Taylor’s panties aside I put my hands on her knees and pushed them apart. Looking up her body I saw a look of excitement on her face as my head moved between her legs to hover just above her pussy.

“Please,” Taylor moaned in anticipation.

“You know what I want,” I told her, reminding her that I wanted her to talk dirty.

“Lick my pussy, Danny, please?” Taylor pleaded, proving once again that very little got me harder than hearing her say something naughty.

Keeping eye contact with her I stuck my tongue out and lazily dragged it along the length of her slit starting at the bottom and finishing with a swirl around her clit. When Taylor moaned and her eyes narrowed I gave her pussy another swipe, but this time I focused more on the hood surrounding her little pearl.

“Oooooh,” Taylor moaned, resting one hand on the top of my head.

When I flicked my tongue against her clit Taylor grunted and hunched her hips at me. Using my fingers to part her labia I moved my tongue down to dally at her opening and collect some of her rapidly gathering moisture before moving back to her sensitive nub.

“Oh yeah, oh eat me,” Taylor hissed, tangling her fingers in my hair.

As she humped her hips at my tongue I grabbed hold of her ass with both hands and lifted it off the bed. Wrapping my lips around her clit I sucked on it and managed to move a little to the side just in time as Taylor’s body jerked and her leg kicked out.

“Oh holy,” Taylor gasped as I draped her legs harmlessly over my shoulder.

Still sucking on her clit I felt the cheeks of her ass in the palms of my hands and remembered how much she’d liked having her ass played with the last time we’d been together. With that in mind I crept a finger into the crevice between her cheeks and then moved it down until I felt her tight little asshole under my fingertip.

The finger was dry, and even though there was a small amount of her juices dripping out of her pussy and over her rosebud, it wasn’t nearly enough for me to try penetrating her quite yet. Instead I rubbed my finger around the outside of her anus while I continued stimulating her clit.

“Oh god, ohhh,” Taylor moaned, using her legs on my shoulders to lift her ass even further off the bed.

Finally detaching my mouth from her clit I dragged my tongue through the folds of her pussy. Reaching the opening of her pussy I lapped up some of her juices with a couple swipes of my tongue before continuing down over her perineum.

Even though she had to have known where I was headed, Taylor still gasped when my tongue made contact with her asshole. Pulling the cheeks of her ass apart with my hands I lazily worked my tongue around the edges of her asshole. When she started to move her hips in an effort to push her ass against my tongue I finally gave in and folded my tongue so I could poke it against the center.

“Lick my ass, Danny, ohhhh,” Taylor demanded, her grip on my hair tightening as I did exactly what she wanted.

“When was the last time anyone did this for you?” I asked Taylor between licks.

“Only you,” Taylor responded, pushing my head back into position.

“You didn’t let anyone else eat your ass?” I asked her as I eased a finger into her pussy.

“No one else,” Taylor said, a shudder of pleasure running through her body as I slipped the finger out of her pussy and moved it down to slide into her ass. “Only you.”

As if the events of the last year hadn’t already inflated my ego to massive proportions, knowing that Taylor’s ass was pretty much my own personal playground pumped a little more air into it still. She obviously liked it and yet I was still the only one with access to her holiest of holes.

Wiggling the finger in her ass I went back to flicking her clit with my tongue. As Taylor squirmed under my ministrations I turned up the heat, sliding a finger from my other hand into her pussy. Still flicking her clit with my tongue I started to saw my fingers in out of her holes.

“Oh god, ohhh, fu-fuck,” Taylor panted as I pushed her to the brink.

When I added a second finger to her pussy it seemed to do the trick. With a squeal her grip on my hair tightened and her body went stiff and her holes clamped down on my fingers. Glancing up her body I saw her mouth frozen in an O as her body shook with her orgasm.

I slipped my finger from her ass but kept slowly sliding two fingers in and out of her cunt as her orgasm started to wind down. When she finally went completely lax I slowly disengaged from her.

“Please? I need you,” Taylor asked, reaching down and grabbing hold of my cock as I moved over her.

I wasn’t sure why she was asking, but I was more than content to let her guide my cock towards her pussy. As she lined me up with her opening I pushed forward, slowly sinking half of my cock into her tight pussy.

“Ohhhhh,” Taylor moaned, hooking her legs around my waist and using them to help pull me into her to the hilt.

After taking a second to relish the moment I slowly pulled back until only the head of my cock was still inside her. I paused a beat with most of my dick outside her pussy but Taylor wanted none of it. Digging her heels into me she pulled with her legs until I gave in and shoved my way back into her.

Wanting  to enjoy Taylor’s body a little after a long year of yearning for it I tried to set a more measured pace. Extending my arms I slowly slid my cock out but once again Taylor tried to speed me up by arching her back to lift hips and meet my thrusts.

“Harder,” Taylor said, the need etched on her face.

“Maybe I want to go slow,” I said, dropping down onto my elbows with my face mere inches from Taylor’s.

“Harder, please?” Taylor groaned as I continued to move much slower than she wanted. “Fuck me harder, Danny, harder.”

Unable to resist her dirty talk I gave in and gave her a sharp thrust, drawing a low moan of appreciation. Pressing my chest against hers I leaned my head down to kiss her. When my tongue darted out to lick her lips she opened her mouth to grant it access.

As I drove my cock into her Taylor moaned and bucked against me. Her tongue dueled with mine and the grip her hands had on my shoulders tightened as her need spurred me on. A series of low moans echoed from her throat only to be muffled by my mouth as little spasms of pleasure shot through her body.

“So close, Danny,” Taylor whispered into my ear. “Oh, fuck me. Uhh, make me come.”

Wanting nothing more than to watch her come underneath me, I gave her short, quick thrusts. I was far enough away from my own orgasm that I was able to really give it to her without worrying too much about getting there before she did.

“You want to come all over my cock, don’t you?” I hissed as I drilled into her with a steady tempo.

“Oh god, ohhhhh, uhhh huhhh,” Taylor panted, her blue eyes sparkling as her body started to quake under me.

“I’m going to make you come, and then I’m going to flip you over and fuck that tight little ass of yours,” I told Taylor as I felt her pussy start to clench up around my still pistoning cock. “Has anyone else gotten to stick their hard cock up your ass?”

“Ohhhhh, nooo, uhhhhh, just youuuuu,” Taylor answered, her eyes rolling back in her head. And with one final squeal her orgasm rocked her.

Her hands pounded on my shoulder blades and her thighs squeezed my waist tightly. Taylor’s face and chest flushed a deep pink as every blood vessel in her body filled up to meet demand. Her pussy clamped down on my cock but I kept right on pumping in hopes of reaching my breaking point before she came down.

Unfortunately I wasn’t making as much headway towards my climax as I would’ve liked and as she started to go limp underneath me I made the choice to pull out of her completely. If I’d kept going I probably would’ve just gotten her halfway to her next orgasm and then left her hanging, but by pulling out it gave me a chance to rest a bit before trying to take her ass.

“Uhhh,” Taylor groaned at the sudden withdrawal, but the half lidded eyes and goofy smile on her face told me she was really in no position to complain.

Giving Taylor a quick kiss I disengaged from her and shifted on the bed so I could reach out and open the drawer next the bed. Reaching in I grabbed a small bottle of lube and pulled it out. Looking at the label I sighed to myself momentarily as I noticed I’d grabbed the bottle of chocolate flavored lube.

After discovering flavored lubes Selena had gone a little hog wild with them. She’d found a website that sold sampler packs with a bunch of different flavors in it and ordered pretty much all of them and had them sent to me. Unfortunately we’d never gotten to try them out before our little falling out and I really hadn’t gotten to try them on anyone since.

Pushing Selena out of my mind I moved back to Taylor just as she was starting to show signs of coming back to the land of the living. After giving her another quick kiss I slipped my hands under her back and rolled her over onto her stomach. Without needing to tell her she lifted her lower half and got her knees underneath her before extending her arms and lifting her upper half off the bed as well.

Kneeling behind Taylor I took a moment to update the memory of Taylor in a similar position from the last, and only, time we’d been together. Once I had the mental image stored away I squeezed a bit of lube onto my fingers and rubbed them together to warm them up a bit before rubbing the newly slick fingers against Taylor’s asshole.

Taylor moaned as I rubbed around the perimeter of her asshole before slowly pushing against the center. Her anus resisted at first but after a moment of insistent pressure it started to give way and my finger eased into her ass.

“Mmm,” Taylor moaned as I reached my other hand forward to idly rub her clit as I worked a finger around in her asshole, stretching it out.

“You ready to get your ass fucked, or would you rather I fuck your pussy some more?” I asked Taylor, pretty sure about the answer but still giving her an out if she wanted it.

“Fuck my ass, Danny, fuck it hard,” Taylor hissed, reaching back to pull her butt cheeks apart for me.

As if I hadn’t already demonstrated the power that Taylor’s words had over me, I was helpless to do anything but straighten up behind her. Grabbing my cock I took a moment to smear some lube on it before aiming it at Taylor’s back door.

Pressing the tip against her asshole I felt her resist me but after pausing a moment she started to visibly relax. Pushing forward her anus finally caved and I lunged forward until head was firmly seated inside her ass.

“Oh shit,” Taylor gasped, letting go of her ass. “It’s even bigger than I remember.”

“Want me to stop?” I offered, taking hold of her hips.

“Nooo,” Taylor hissed, pushing back against me. “Keep going.”

Pulling on her hips I pushed forward burying more of my cock into Taylor’s ass. When Taylor gasped again I paused a beat before forging onward once more. Finally after a couple minutes of effort I felt my pelvis pressing up against the cheeks of her ass.

“So big,” Taylor grunted, squeezing her anus even tighter around the root of my cock.

“Keep doing that and I’m not going to last long,” I warned her, drawing a small giggle from Taylor.

When I was sure she was ready I slowly pulled back until half of my cock was outside the snug cocoon of her asshole. Without bothering to stop I immediately pushed back in, albeit only slightly faster than I’d pulled out.

“More,” Taylor hissed, pushing back to meet my thrust.

Pulling half of my cock out once more I paused a moment before slamming forward with enough force to make Taylor gasp. When she didn’t object though I immediately slid out and repeated it, this time causing a moan to escape her mouth.

“Fuck my ass,” Taylor moaned, reaching underneath herself to rub her clit.

“You’re my little anal slut, aren’t you?” I grunted as I started to fuck her ass like she wanted.

“Yeah,” Taylor answered, nodding her head as her finger stroked her pussy.

“Whose ass is this?” I asked, giving her butt a light smack.

“Ohhhhh, yours, all yours,” Taylor replied, pushing back to meet my thrusts with as much, or more, enthusiasm as I was using.

“I’m the only one that gets to fuck your ass, huh?” I asked, slamming into her so hard her butt cheeks rippled from the force.

“Your ass, no one else,” Taylor panted, the combination of her finger and the naughtiness of the act obviously pushing her towards climax.

Feeling my own orgasm not so far off I gripped her hips and started driving into her ass even harder. Each stroke brought a grunt and a moan from Taylor as the power of them pushed her forward and eventually knocked her one arm out from under her, sending her crashing to the bed on her stomach.

“Ohhhh fuck,” Taylor hissed, her finger still working her clit as I put my hands on the bed and shifted my position just enough to keep fucking her with barely a missed beat.

“You’re going to come with my cock up your ass, aren’t you?” I asked her, leaning down to press my chest against her back and whispering in her ear.

“Uhhh huhhh,” Taylor whimpered, lifting her ass to meet my thrusts as best she could with me practically laying on top of her.

“Then come while I’m fucking your ass and then I’ll pull out and come wherever you want,” I told her as I felt her body start to tremble under me. “Should I come on your tits? Or do you want a facial? Or are you feeling extra naughty today and want me to come in your mouth?”

“Oh goooooooddddd,” Taylor moaned, the tremors starting to turn into a full blown quake. “I-in muh-my mouuutthhhh. Come in my mouth.”

And with that Taylor screeched and her whole body shook like a tree in a hurricane. Her asshole clenched up so tightly I had to grit my teeth and exert every last bit of self control I could muster just to pull out without busting my nut. Even as it was I barely managed to extricate myself from the death grip and move up her body.

She was still going through the final throes of her massive orgasm as I lifted her chin off the bed. Her eyes were somewhat glassy and heavy lidded as she looked at me but she remembered her choice and opened her mouth nonetheless.

Sliding my cock into her mouth I pushed in until I felt the head bump against the back of her throat. As I started to fuck Taylor’s mouth I felt her begin to stir enough to bob her head along with my thrusts. That was just enough stimulation to finish me off and I pulled back until only the head of my cock was between her lips.

“Here it comes,” I warned Taylor just before the first spurt erupted from the end of my cock.

Taylor’s eyes widened a bit as my come splattered the roof of her mouth but after the initial shock wore off she started to suck on my cock, eagerly slurping up my jizz as quick as my balls could pump it out. In fact, even when the well ran dry Taylor continued to suck for a few moments as if wanting to make sure she had indeed gotten every last drop.

“Such a naughty girl sucking my cock right out of your ass,” I hissed as I let my cock slip from her mouth and sat back on the bed.

“I did?” Taylor asked with a look of confusion on her face. Then her mouth opened as her eyes went wide as saucers and a shudder went through her. “Oh my god, I did, didn’t I?”

“Hot, wasn’t it?” I asked her, loving the surprised look on her face.

“Oh yeah,” Taylor agreed, a dreamy smile crossing her face as she rolled onto her back.

“And just so you know, any time you feel the urge to have your ass fucked, I’m more than willing to help you out,” I said with as solemn a face as I could muster.

“Oh I’m sure,” Taylor said sarcastically before breaking into a laugh as she sat up. “Ohhh, my ass is going to be sore tonight, but it was soooo worth it.”

“Whenever it hurts you can always look over to the side of the stage at me and think about what we just did,” I told her.

“I have to go do a run-through and make sure everything is ready for tonight but I’ll get to see you before the show, won’t I?” Taylor asked as she slid out of bed.

“I’ll make sure to drop by your dressing room after I get my work done so we can steal a few moments alone,” I told her as she started to get dressed.

“I’ll see you then,” Taylor said, leaning down to kiss me as she buttoned her blouse.

Rather than settle for a little peck on the lips I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a real kiss. As my tongue darted into her mouth I could taste myself a little but I didn’t mind too much. If anything it made it hotter because it reminded me that she’d just swallowed my load.

“Mmm,” Taylor moaned before breaking the kiss. “I really have to go and if I don’t go now I’ll be here for another hour. And while it would be a lot of fun, I have way too much to do to spend the day in bed.”

“I have to take another shower anyway, care to join me,” I told her getting out of bed.

“Stop that,” Taylor giggled, backing away from me. “I have to go and you keep tempting me into staying.”

“Suit yourself, but tonight you’re all mine,” I said, moving past her so I could grab a pair of boxers to cover my junk for the walk back to the shower.

“All yours,” Taylor agreed.

+ * + * +

I’d spent the afternoon filming the hustle and bustle of the backstage area leading up the show as everyone ran around double and triple checking to make sure everything had been done. Then there were interviews with her band and filming the meet-and-greet among other things I’d had to shoot before the show. But with all of that taken care of and Taylor busy finishing getting ready, I was killing the last few minutes before show time by sitting on a couch backstage listening to my iPod.

“What are we listening to?” Selena Gomez asked as she plopped down next to me on the couch and took one of my ear buds.

“Early Mötley Crüe,” I said as Too Fast For Love played in our ears.

“Cool,” Selena said, pulling her feet up underneath her on the couch. Slipping a hand into the crook of my arm she leaned her head against my shoulder.

“And this is,” I started to say as the song changed.

“This is Slayer,” Selena said, making me do a double take. “Demi listens to Slayer all the time. I could probably sing the whole Reign In Blood album by heart by now if I really tried.”

“That’s pretty hot,” I said with a laugh.

“You two look comfy,” Emma Stone said, standing over us.

“Eighties thrash metal is pretty soothing,” I said, shrugging my shoulders.

“If I didn’t know better, I’d never know that a month ago you two were barely speaking,” Emma said, shaking her head.

“We made up,” I said. “And I would’ve thought you’d be happy that you don’t have to call and yell at me for ignoring her any more.”

“Yeah, but now you’re not having sex with her I have to listen to Selena complain about how horny she is,” Emma sighed.

“It wasn’t working the way we were so something had to change,” I said.

After Selena had shown up in the middle of the night needing a friend to comfort her after a day where everything had seemed to go wrong, we’d decided that if we were going to be just friends then we probably needed to actually be just friends. That didn’t stop Selena from letting it be known on occasion that she wouldn’t mind a quickie though.

“Maybe now that you don’t have Selena keeping you busy you’ll have the motivation to finally ask Taylor out,” Emma said, hopeful.

“Taylor’s made her position very clear,” I said, trying not to betray anything. I wasn’t sure whether Taylor was ready to go public or not so I was going to keep mum until she was ready.

“You know she broke up with her boyfriend,” Emma said casually.

“I heard something about that,” I said blankly.

“If he doesn’t want to ask her out, it’s his business,” Selena said from beside me.

“They’ve been dancing around each other for a year and now that she might finally be ready you’re saying he shouldn’t push the issue?” Emma asked Selena.

“I’m saying he’s a smart guy who knows what he’s doing,” Selena said.

“You two keep figuring out my life, I’m going to watch the show,” I said as the lights went down.

Getting up off the couch all three of us moved to the side of the stage to watch Taylor. Since the show wasn’t technically part of her tour, it was more of a warm up that was almost more of a dress rehearsal than a full blown concert. There were a few hiccups but for the most part it was pretty smooth sailing and Taylor looked absolutely amazing throughout.

As Taylor came bounding off the stage after the show she looked at Selena and Emma and smiled broadly in their directions. Rather than running to hug them though she turned and headed right for me. Jumping at me she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and planted a kiss on my lips.

When the kiss broke I looked over at Selena and saw the color drain from her face as she gave me a wan smile. Before I could think too much about it I was distracted an excited squeak from the other side of me. Turning to look at Emma I saw the thrilled look on her face as she broke into a big grin. By the time I looked back in Selena’s direction though she’d vanished.

“I’ll be back,” Taylor said, squeezing my hand before pulling away.

“When did that happen?” Emma asked me.

“This morning,” I said, grinning at her surprise.

“Did you make her squeal?” Emma asked, raising an eyebrow.

“I don’t know if I should answer that,” I responded, blushing.

“You did, didn’t you?” Emma hissed. “I thought she looked really relaxed when I saw her this afternoon.”

“Like I said, I’m not saying anything,” I said. “If you want the filthy details, ask Taylor.”

“Oh, I was going to do that whether you said anything or not,” Emma said, nudging me with her elbow. “But now I know the details are really good.”

“Can we talk?” Taylor asked, suddenly appearing at my side.

“Sure,” I said, a sinking feeling developing in my stomach.

Taking my hand Taylor lead me to her dressing room. As the door closed behind us I saw the look on her face and had an immediate feeling that she was about to do it to me again.

“I’m not going to like this talk, am I?” I sighed.

“Probably not,” Taylor admitted. “I really want to be with you, but I waited too long to tell you and it’s too late now. You belong to someone else now.”

“You’re kidding right?” I asked, closing my eyes and pinching the bridge of my nose.

“I knew she had a crush on you for a while now, you have that effect on women, but I had no idea how serious she was,” Taylor said.

“Who?” I asked, even though my brain was already reexamining pretty much every interaction I’d had with Selena in the last several months.

I started with the look on Selena’s face when Taylor had kissed me and backtracked from there. I’d been working on the assumption that there was no way Selena could have any real interest in me but as I thought about it, lots of small things that I’d written off came together to tell a completely different story and the pieces started to fall into place. Hell, when she had a bad day I was the one she came to and even now that we weren’t having sex we still spent more time in physical contact with each other than any other friends I’d ever had, not to mention with most of my ex girlfriends.

“Where is she?” I asked, suddenly realizing I needed to talk to her.

“She said she had something to take care of and then was probably going home,” Taylor said.

“I really wanted it to be you, you know that right?” I asked her.

“Just go get her,” Taylor said. “We’re still friends though, right?”

“Of course,” I said, giving Taylor a hug before quickly leaving the room.

After leaving Taylor I looked all around for Selena but couldn’t find her anywhere. I even asked several people but no one had seen her. Eventually I decided that she either didn’t want to be found or she was no longer in the building, so I decided that I’d have to look elsewhere for her.

+ * + * +

Sitting in front of Selena’s door my heart started to beat faster when I saw headlights in the driveway. As Selena’s car pulled to a stop I stood up and took a deep breath to calm myself so I could do what needed to be done.

“Hey,” I said when Selena stepped out of her car.

“Hey,” Selena returned, her eyes pink and puffy like she’d been crying.

“You left so quickly I didn’t get the chance to tell you,” I said.

“I know, you’re back with Taylor and we’re never going to be more than just friends,” Selena sighed. “It’s fine, I get it. You were upfront all along about your feelings for Taylor, so don’t worry about it.”

“Actually, I was going to tell you that Taylor dumped me, again. Can you believe it?” I said, shrugging my shoulders.

“Really?” Selena asked, looking at me like she was trying to tell whether I was playing some kind of cruel joke on her.

“She said that she waited too long, that I belonged to someone else now,” I said, noticing the moisture collecting in the corners of her eyes. “And she was right, somewhere along the way I’d fallen head over heels for another girl. It’s just too bad she has a boyfriend.”

“No she doesn’t,” Selena said, wiping her eyes. When I raised an eyebrow in question she explained. “That’s where I was. When I saw you and Taylor realized I wanted that, but I couldn’t have it as long as I was using him as a buffer. So after I left I went and ended it.”

“Then in that case, will you go out with me tomorrow, on a real date?” I asked Selena, moving in close and putting my hands on her hips.

“Yeah, definitely,” Selena, said, nodding her head as tears streamed down her cheeks.

“Good, because I was thinking I’d take you out for a nice dinner and maybe catch a movie,” I said. “And since it’d be our first date, you wouldn’t even have to put out.”

“I guess I’ll have to put out tonight then instead, won’t I?” Selena asked before I grabbed the back of her neck and pulling me in for a kiss.

As I slid my tongue into her mouth I felt her press against me. When I broke the kiss she had a glazed look in her eyes for a moment before she recovered and beckoned me to follow her towards the door. Digging into her purse she pulled out her keys and stuck them in the lock. No sooner had she opened the door though than I’d gotten impatient and wrapped my arms around her from behind and pressed myself against her.

Moaning Selena pressed her ass back against me as we walked through the open door. Leaning down to kiss her neck I used my foot to swing the door shut behind us as she led us through the house towards her bedroom.

The moment we were in her room my hands slid down her stomach. Finding the button on her jeans I undid it and went for the zipper. When the zipper was down Selena turned in my arms and let me walk her back towards the bed.

As Selena lay back on her bed I pulled off her shoes and socks. Grabbing the legs of her pants I tugged while she scooted toward the center of the bed, pulling them down her legs. Pulling her pants off over her feet I tossed them to the side and let my eyes wander up her legs with my hands right behind them.

As my hands found her panties and started to pull them down Selena wiggled out of her shirt. Tossing her panties aside I watched with great interest as Selena arched her back so she could reach underneath her to unhook her bra.

“Your turn ,” Selena said, sitting up and reaching out for my pants.

As Selena worked on my pants I went for the buttons on my shirt. When Selena had my pants undone she  yanked them down and let them fall to my ankles with my boxers right behind. Kicking off my shoes I stepped out of my pants and boxers before shrugging out of my shirt.

“Make love to me, Danny,” Selena pleaded, grabbing my arms and pulling me on top of her.

As if to punctuate her desires, Selena reached between us to grab my cock and helped pull me forward. Spreading her legs for me she aimed my prick at her pussy and lined it up with her hole.

Leaning down to kiss her I pushed forward, slowly sliding into the furnace of her pussy. Selena moaned into my mouth, clinging to me as I penetrated her. Even though I hadn’t gone down on her or really done much of foreplay, Selena still wet enough for me to sink all the way into her without a problem.

Reaching bottom inside Selena I slowly shifted my hips, moving my cock around in her before slowly pulling out. Breaking the kiss I stared into Selena’s eyes as I set a slow pace sliding my cock in and out of her. And even though Selena normally got impatient when I tried to be gentle, this time she was right there with me in taking our time.

I rested my weight on one elbow as my other hand stroked along her side, softly caressing her skin until I reached her armpit. Following the curve of her arm I grazed my fingers along her upper arm as I continued to make love to her. And make no mistake, with all the soft touches and eye contact and slow movements, it wasn’t a simple fuck session.

“Ohhhh,” Selena moaned as I leaned down to kiss her neck.

Gripping my shoulders Selena arched her back and pressed her chest against mine. As she moaned I lifted my head and stared in surprise as what felt and sounded like a small orgasm hit her. When her eyes fluttered shut and her mouth hung open I couldn’t help but grin at how quickly she’d gotten there.

“Someone’s keyed up tonight,” I whispered into her ear as I kept right on stroking through her climax. Though I shouldn’t have been surprised since it had been a while since the last time we’d been together.

“Mmmhmmm,” Selena moaned, biting her lip as she hooked her legs around my waist.

With her orgasm out of the way I pushed myself up onto my hands. Lengthening my strokes to almost the full length of my cock I upped the speed of my thrusts a bit, though I still kept it quite a bit slower than I was capable of.

“Uhhhh,” Selena grunted, squeezing my midsection with her legs as she lifted her hips to meet my strokes.

“Want me to fuck you harder, or keep going like this?” I asked her as I swiveled my hips on my in stroke.

“This,” Selena responded, grabbing my head and pulling down to kiss her.

As our tongues dueled inside her mouth I dropped my weight down to one elbow and used my other hand to once more stroke and caress her body. This time though I ran my fingers from the back of her knee down her thigh and along the curve of her ass.

“Make me come again, babe,” Selena hissed, her chest heaving as she finally started to try to exert some influence over the action by using her legs to pull me into her faster.

Feeling my own orgasm on the horizon I moved my hand up Selena’s side until I felt the swell of her breast under my fingertips. As I increased the power of my thrusts into her pussy I tweaked her nipple with my finger.

“Ohhhh, almost,” Selena gasped, her hands gripping my sides as we worked together to bring her pleasure.

After a couple more thrusts Selena finally arched her back and uttered a strangled cry as her climax overtook her. Her eyes stayed open and locked on mine as her body shook with release. A low moan echoed from her throat as I continued to thrust into her in search of my own orgasm.

“I’m almost there, want me to pull out?” I asked her, knowing that always wanted me to come in her mouth.

“Nooooo,” Selena hissed, squeezing me even tighter with her legs and wrapping her arms around to cling to me. “Come inside me. Fill my pussy up with your come.”

Her response was more than a little surprising, but if she wanted me to come inside her I was more than willing to oblige. Besides, with Selena hanging onto me for dear life, I wouldn’t have been able to pull out even if I wanted to. Houdini himself would’ve had trouble escaping from Selena’s grasp in time.

“Uhh,” I grunted, baring my teeth in a silent growl as I tried to hold off and savor the feeling just a second or two longer.

Finally unable to restrain myself any longer I thrust my cock as deep into Selena’s pussy as I could and let loose. As every muscle in my body went rigid I felt the first volley of come explode inside the depths of Selena’s pussy. Her eyes opened even wider and she moaned as my hot fluids basted her insides.

“Oh god,” Selena moaned, her body finally relaxing and loosening her grip on me as my twitching cock finally started to settle down. “Wow, that was-.”

“Intense,” I finished for her, rolling off to her side.

“That was the first time I let anyone come inside me and now I feel all warm and gooey down there,” Selena said, reaching down to run a finger along her slit to collect some of our combined juices that were starting to leak out of her. Bringing her finger to her mouth she moaned and made a show of licking the finger clean. “But now I wish I could fold myself in half so I could get at that cream pie you left in me because it tastes really good.”

“There’s my little cum slut,” I said with a chuckle as she used her fingers to scoop as much of my cream as she could and bring it to her mouth. “You know, I always wondered how a girl that’s only been with three guys craves cum as much as you do.”

“Only yours,” Selena said, shrugging her shoulders as she turned onto her side and pressed up against me. “The guy I lost my virginity to talked me into trying it once but I didn’t really like it and I didn’t do it again until that first time with you. Even then I wasn’t going to do it but I could see that Emma really wanted more than what she was allowing herself, so I decided to let you come in my mouth so I could feed it to her. Except you tasted so good I almost didn’t want to share any more. After that I was hooked and couldn’t get enough.”

“Well, you can have all of it you want,” I told her. “And there should be more of it since I’m a one woman man now.”

“Why? I’m not,” Selena said.

“Huh?” I asked, getting a sinking feeling in my stomach.

“Relax,” Selena said, patting my chest as if reading my thoughts. “You’re the only man I want or need, but I don’t want to have to give up girls any time soon. And to be honest, that time we shared Dianna was one of my favorites. Watching you make her scream, slurping your cum out of her holes, eating her pussy while you fuck me. I definitely don’t want to stop doing that.”

“That was pretty hot,” I admitted.

“So how about we fuck each other on a regular basis, but occasionally we let another girl in on the action?” Selena asked, making a whole lot of sense as she shifted around on the bed to pull the covers down without pulling away from me.

“Sounds like the best idea in the world,” I said, arching my back so Selena could finish pulling the covers down.

“You’re staying, right?” Selena asked, even as she threw one leg over my thigh and draped an arm over me to let me know it really wasn’t a question.

“I’d like to see someone drag me out of this bed,” I said, reaching down to pull the covers over us.

“Good, I don’t feel like sleeping alone tonight,” Selena said, yawning as she cuddled up against me.

+ * + * +

The first thing I noticed as my brain started to surface from the fog of sleep was the warm, soft body pressed against my chest. As I opened my eyes I saw a head of dark hair and I let a smile drift across my face as I pulled her hair back so I could kiss her shoulder.

“Mmm,” Selena moaned, wiggling back against me at the feel of my lips on her skin.

“Morning,” I said, using my hand on Selena’s stomach to pull her even tighter to me.

“Morning,” Selena returned, turning her head to smile at me.

“I’m way too comfortable to get up,” I said, nuzzling her neck.

“Then don’t,” Selena sighed.

“I need to go home,” I said.

“Why?” she asked, rolling over to face me.

“I need to shower and shave and all that good stuff,” I answered.

“There’s a shower right over there and I kinda like the stubble,” Selena said, reaching up to run her hand along my cheek.

“I still need to change clothes,” I pointed out.

“Yeah, you should probably leave some clothes here in the future because I’m going to want my boyfriend to sleep over,” Selena said.

“Boyfriend, hmm?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“And don’t you forget it,” Selena said, playfully poking me in the chest.

“Then in that case, I vote we get showered so I can take my girlfriend out to breakfast and then maybe go to the gym for a workout,” I responded.

“Ooooor, we go for breakfast and then come back here for a workout,” Selena countered.

“Only if you promise to really make me work. Don’t let me pansy ass my way through it,” I said.

“Oh, you’ll be working your ass off for hours,” Selena said, running a hand down my chest. “But I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long I want to enjoy it a little longer.”

“You sound like I’m going to turn into a pumpkin or something,” I said, kissing her forehead.

“You might,” Selena said, resting her head on my chest.

“Are you worried that I’ll go crawling back to Taylor or something?” I asked her.

“A little, maybe,” Selena said, looking up at me.

“I didn’t choose you because Taylor dumped me, Taylor dumped me because I chose you” I told her. “You’re the one I want to be with, so I’m not going anywhere until you throw me out.”

“I love you,” Selena sighed. When I raised an eyebrow she started to panic. “Oh god, I didn’t mean it.”

“I love you too” I said.

“I mean, I do, but I-,” she continued until she realized what I’d said. “You love me too?”

“I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t,” I said, nodding. “You know, I was this close to asking you out a couple months ago.”

“It wasn’t?” Selena asked, doing the math in her head. When I grimaced and nodded, she groaned and buried her face in my chest. “As if I didn’t hate that stupid video enough already.”

“I used the video as an excuse to get in the door because I really wanted to ask you out but then you didn’t react so well. You were practically in my lap when it started and then by the end you were barely even on the couch next to me. The mood was suddenly very toxic for what I wanted and tried to get out of there before it got worse. Unfortunately I wasn’t quick enough,” I sighed. “When you yanked your hand away like you’d been burned and looked at me like that, to be honest it would’ve kinder if you’d just driven your knee into my crotch a few dozen times.”

“I swear I didn’t mean it,” Selena said. “I’d just never seen that side of you, or even any indication that it might exist, and before I could figure out it wasn’t nearly as bad as it looked, I’d already screwed up massively.”

“I know, you already explained it,” I said, stroking her hair.

“But what I didn’t tell you was that when you walked out the door I cried all night,” Selena said. “I thought I’d ruined my chances with you and then when you wouldn’t talk to me it only made it worse. But you were barely talking to me so I couldn’t exactly tell you that I was completely in love with you and needed you to talk to me.”

“So instead you just showed up in my room in the middle of the night,” I said with a grin.

“I had just had a really bad day and you were the only person I thought of that could cheer me up,” Selena sighed. “And if I hadn’t already been in love with you, the fact that you put aside your problems with me without a second thought when I needed you, that would’ve clinched it for me.”

“I’m always here if you need me. Even if things don’t work out for whatever reason, you can count on me,” I said, moving to kiss her.

“Morning breath,” Selena said, putting a hand over her mouth.

“I don’t mind if you don’t,” I said.

When she moved her hand I pressed my lips to hers. At first I was just going to give her a quick peck but then it stretched out a bit. Then before I knew it I’d pulled her on top of me as our hands groped each other.

“We better stop if we want breakfast,” I said, panting as I broke the kiss.

“Fine, but you owe me like three months of sex and I plan on collecting. So you better load up because we’re both going to be walking a little funny tomorrow,” Selena said, her eyes letting me know she was completely serious.

“You’re kinda scaring me right now, and yet I’m really turned on,” I admitted.

“You knew what you were getting into,” Selena said, laughing as she slid off of me. “You start the shower while I find you a toothbrush.”

“Indeed I did,” I said, taking a moment to stare at Selena’s bare ass before getting up to head to the bathroom.

+ * + * +

Author’s Note: There are four chapters after this, but if you’re not into sickening displays of affection, this is probably as good a jumping off point as could be. This is the endgame couple so all you’d miss if you stopped here would be some hopefully hot sex to go along with the tooth decay likely to be caused by some overly sappy maudlin dreck. Yes, it gets even worse, so plan accordingly.

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