The Morning Talk & Sex

The next morning, I wake up to Justin snoring lightly in my ear with his long arms wrapped around my small and tiny waist tightly. Light coming from outside finds its way inside my dorm, creeping into the curtains. I slowly try to sit up and look around my dorm but, Justin's grip on me is tight. I remove his arms slowly and sit up in my bed, yawning and rubbing my eyes.

I begin to around to find a bottle of beer spilled all over the floor and Justin's clothes. "Don't leave me, Mel." He says, softly in his sleep. "I'm not, silly." I say, giggling. I shake Justin to wake up twice and after the third time, he finally wakes up.

"We need to talk about yesterday." I say, quietly. Yesterday, my heart was shattered and now I have been picking up pieces he made. Alone. I may be okay but, I know I am not fine at all. ".....Oh ok. " His voice is shaky, nervous, and full of fear.

"Let me start first." I say, softly. "I was wrong for being mad, upset, sad, and dramatic at you and about your past. The past is past and I nor you can't change it. I want to move pass this." I say. My voice is beautiful and full of bravery.

"I was wrong for not telling you that I have done this game with millions of others girl. I'm sorry for saying those harsh and mean things about you, Mel." He apologizes, sadly.

"I hope you can forgive me." He adds.
"Yes, I can forgive you as long as you can forgive me. Back." I promise. He nods and grabs my hand, pressing it to his soft and naturally bright pink lips, kissing it.

"Last night was a bad night. I'm really sorry, Mel." He sighs, sadly and hopelessly.

"It's alright, Justin. Nobody's perfect and everyone has bad nights. Just stop apologizing. It's getting annoying." I admit, laughing and giggling.

"I want to make up for everything I did. Last night and everything else." He suggests, with a small smirk. "And what are you going to do to make up for everything?" I ask, innocently batting eyelashes and giggling.

"I'm going to fuck you. Hard." He says, smoothly. He yanks me up and then push me down on my bed, pinning me down by my small wrists on my bed. He grabs his T-shirt and tie it around my eyes.

He spreads my short legs wide open and with his teeth, he slides my tight boyshorts off. Then, I feel his long tongue enter my vagina and I jump up, gasping and moaning.

"Justin....Daddy....please.." I moan, begging for more and more. I bite my lower lip as he eat my vagina. My breathe is ragged and body is beginning to get heated up.

"Say my name, baby girl." He breathes. "Justin.....Justin." I moan. I can barely breathe and then Justin removes his tongue. A moment later, I feel his large and thick length slide into me.

He lyes on top of me as he slowly enters and exits me. I wrap my small legs around his waist and as soon as he lets go of my wrist, I go for his.

My nails take all over his back, adding more red marks to his red mark collection on his back. "I love you...." He breathes. His voice is husky and smooth like caramel.

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After we get done having anal sex, we lay down in my bed together and talk until we get ready to go to class. "I love you." He whispers into my ear softly. "I love you more." I whisper back, quickly.

"I don't want to fight anymore. No more Tori. No more Ethan." He says. Even though his voice is calm, I can hear the anger, fear, and pain in his voice under.

"Oh...ok." I say, softly. I don't know if I can stay away from Ethan, his my childhood friend and we have a lot to catch up on. But, if I will willing to make this game or thing work Justin then I will have to leave Ethan. Alone. Forever.

A soft knock pulls me out of my thoughts quickly. I and Justin both jump up in fear and sit up in my bed straight. "Melissa! It's your mother." A familiar beautiful voice chirps through the door. My jaw drops and my eyes go wide at the sound of the familiar voice. It is my Mom.