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  Then my orgasm hits me and I quiver as I place my forehead against his shoulder, completely embarrassed, and not wanting to look at him. How did he do that? Without actually touching me other than the gentle friction every so often from our jeans rubbing. Brody’s hands were gripping my waist as I tried to get my breathing back to normal.

  “That was…” I started to say.

  “Intense? Fucking awesome? God damn woman you have no idea how hot you look when you cum!” he told me.

  I could still feel his cock was hard underneath me, “What about that?” I asked.

  “Not gonna lie, I’m gonna go shower and jack off.” He said and laughed.

  “I can help you know…”

  “Chass, I think if you touch it I’m going to explode so it wouldn’t be a good idea.”

  I chewed on the inside of my lip, then crawled off of his lap and knelt between his feet in front of the couch. I pushed my hands up his thighs to the button of his jeans. His cock was pressing so hard against the zipper I started shaking afraid I would catch the skin in the zipper. Brody took his shirt off, “This will help with the clean-up.” He said with a nervous laugh. “You really don’t have to do this.” He told me.

  “Shut up Brody.” I told him then pulled the waist band of his boxer briefs down. His cock sprung free and landed against his small patch of black trimmed pubic hair. I looked up at him then back at his massive cock, I swallowed hard then leaned in and licked from his balls to the tip. He had his bottom lip pinched between his teeth as he watched me take the head of his cock in my mouth.

  “Fuck!” He moaned and grabbed my pony tail as I bobbed my head up and down. I gripped his cock tighter, each time my hand reached the tip I would rotate my wrist and circle the tip. “Chass…fuck…I’m gonna cum.” He tapped my cheek, but I pushed his cock to the back of my throat, “Fuck…fuck!!” He growled then I felt the ribbons of his hot cum flowing down my throat. He grunted with each release, then blew out a hard breath and released my hair. He pulled me up so I was straddling his lap and sitting against his semi hard cock. “God dam Chass…” He cupped my face in his hands and started kissing me hard, “Get in that bedroom, I’m going to eat your fucking pussy woman.” He said and lifted me off his lap and practically dragged me to his room. “Chass I know you and Jet aren’t broke up, so I’m not going to actually fuck you, I know the minute he comes back I’ll be history but until then…I’m going to enjoy time with you.” He said as he started stripping my clothes off.

  “I don’t want to cheat on Jet and I think that’s what I’m doing.” I told him and tried to cover my body.

  Brody shrugged his shoulders, “I guess you can leave, I’m sorry…” he started handing me my clothes and buttoned his jeans.

  I threw my clothes on the floor, turned and walked over to his bed, “Brody, get over here.” I told him and crooked a finger at him.

  “No, it’s not going to be good if I do, fuck I already feel guilty for what you did out there.” He said and crossed his arms over his solid muscular chest.

  “Brody! So you’re going to watch me do this?” I asked with one eyebrow raised, I slid my fingers down my body then parted my pussy lips.

  “Chassis…don’t you dare.” He growled, I could tell he was fighting with himself on coming to me or watching.

  I pushed one finger inside of myself, slowly pulled it out, and started circling my clit. With my other hand I started massaging my breasts and pinching one nipple then the other. My eyes closed, my head fell back, then I felt the bed dip and Brody’s body was between my legs. He yanked my fingers away from my pussy, stuck them in his mouth sucking the juices off of them. Once his tongue met my clit, my hands fisted the sheets below me my eyes rolled back and my breathing became deeper and faster. “Mother fucker your pussy is sweet…” he said and pushed his two fingers deeper then turned them and wiggled them.

  “Brody, oh fuck…”

  “That’s right Chass…give it up!” he said and licked the spot just below my clit until my orgasm rolled out of my trembling body.

  After that night Brody and I spent more time together, we didn’t always do things together, some nights we just did homework and watched TV. We never did cross the line and have sex. Every morning he would meet me at my dorm so we could go for a run at the track before class. We had no classes together, so I would see him at football practice. Asher was curious what was going on between us, I told her that we weren’t dating, we hadn’t had sex that we had “messed around” but that was it.

  “Chassis, how do you suppose Jet is going to like that?”

  “Asher…do you know that it’s been almost a month since I’ve talked to him? He’ll talk to everybody else except me. It’s like it’s my fault his dad did what he did or something. Maybe time apart will be good for us, we were starting to fight non-stop after Boone anyways. He claims I don’t trust him and he admitted that he doesn’t trust me, this all came about because I made him wear a condom so I wouldn’t get pregnant since I forgot to take my pill two days in a row.”

  “OH…(she looked out at Brody and Mitch on the field) They are both pretty fucking hot.” She said and smiled.

  “He knows that until Jet and I actually get to talk about everything that “friends” is as far as anything will go. I know that what I’m doing with him is probably cheating, I’ll tell Jet about it and let him decide what he wants. I don’t feel the spark like I do with Jet, but Brody is like a comfort zone to me.” I told her.

  “Well I can tell you Jet is going to be furious that another man has touched you, I can’t believe he still won’t answer your calls or text. I don’t even know if Mitch has talked to him, I haven’t seen Jason around at all. Jerod is pretty quiet in class and hasn’t said much about everything. I know Jet’s hurting obviously both the boys are, I just don’t understand why he pushed you away.” She told me.

  The rest of practice we watched and laughed at the way the players would start acting like teenage boys when the coach wasn’t looking.

  Saturday morning when Brody and I went for our morning run at the track, he brought a football along, “You throw it, and I’ve gotta catch it. If I drop it, I have to do twenty pushups. The coach said something about me having butter fingers!”

  “Does the coach know what you do with those fingers?” I asked and started laughing.

  “Really woman?” He groaned, slapped me on the ass and took off running. He turned and held his arms out “Hit me!” he yelled. I threw the football he ran two steps towards it and caught it then tossed it back to me. We did this for a few laps, he ended up only having to do a few sets of push-ups, he finally caught on that I was throwing it short just so I could watch his muscles bulk up after each push up. We ran about ten laps then started walking to cool down, he handed me the football and started walking to the football field. He turned and walked backwards, “Here’s the deal hot stuff, if you can get by me without getting tackled we go back to my place and watch TV like to good college students. IF I tackle you, we go back to my place and I get to see how slick these butter fingers can get.” He said giving me a crooked grin.

  I stopped and put my hand on my hip, “Well that’s a no brainer!”

  “No cheap shots, if you knee me in my junk, it’s a forfeit and YOU have to make it up to ME.” He said and walked towards me.

  I started shaking my head and demanded a forfeit, he told me I at least had to try. He walked backwards but never took his eyes off of me, I walked backwards until I was in the middle of the field. He bent over put his hands on his knees, “Bring it on woman!” He yelled. I tossed the football from hand to hand and stared at him, then I tucked it under my right arm and took off running. I faked like I was going to run left and he didn’t flinch, just when I thought I was going to get past him he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me against his body. I started laughing and turned in his arms, he lowered us to the ground his body covering mine. “One..(he hit the ground) two..(another hit) three..(another
)”

  “We’re playing football not wrestling!” I said as I laughed harder.

  “No shit! You only get to have three orgasm, tonight.” He said then kissed me quickly and stood up pulling me up with him.

  “What?” I asked confused. Then suddenly I felt like I was being watched. I looked around but there wasn’t anybody else at the track. I looked back at Brody, he was smiling.

  “I was counting the number of “O’s “ I get to give you. You only want three, (he shrugged a shoulder) your loss.”

  “Wait a minute, you said NOTHING about that BEFORE hand!”

  He started laughing then stopped walking and leaned against the rock wall in front of the bleachers. I tried to ignore that it was the same place that Jet tried to talk to me when we first met. Brody pulled me into his chest, “Chass, I have ONE request..just ONE..Can I PLEASE, fuck you later. I’ve tasted you, felt that pussy with my tongue and fingers, I want to bury myself in you.” He said, then leaned down and kissed my lips softly.

  The hairs on the back of my neck stood up and a chill ran over my body, I shivered as he leaned further and kissed along my neck. “We’ll see…” I told him. I felt him smile against my neck then he kissed me hard on the lips. We left and each went back to our dorms, he was going to order supper around seven in the evening so that gave me plenty of time to do some school work. It also gave me plenty of time to decide if I could let things go that far with him.

  I was texting Justin as I walked back to the dorm. I walked in the building and up the steps that led to the hall way to our room. Justin had sent me a text that made me laugh, I typed out a reply then ran right into a solid chest.

  “Oh god…I’m so sorry…” Then I looked up… “JET!! Oh god!!” I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. I started crying, I had missed him so much and he was finally back. He pushed me away by my hips without returning the hug.

  “Obviously we need to talk.” He nodded for me to go inside and tucked his hands inside his jean pockets.

  Asher was gone back in Kansas with Mitch for the weekend, so we wouldn’t be interrupted thankfully. Once we got inside I laid my phone on the kitchen counter and ran back over to Jet but he stopped me.

  “How long has it been going on?”

  “What?”

  “DON’T fucking WHAT me Chassis, I fucking seen it with my own to mother fucking eyes! You and BRODY! HOW.FUCKING.LONG?” He asked.

  I crossed my arms over my chest, “How long have you been gone? I’d say about two weeks AFTER you decided you were done talking to me but could talk to everybody else!” I said with a shaky voice.

  He shook his head, “Un fucking believable. You go and cheat on me because I was busy with burying my mom and my piece of shit dad. I had things to take care of, and no, talking to wasn’t a top priority. Jesus!” he ran a hand through his buzzed hair, he had cut it shorter on the sides and had it spikey on the top. I walked away from him and into the bathroom, I figured he would leave but he didn’t.

  I was just finishing up washing my hair when I heard the bathroom door open then snap shut. I peeked around the curtain to find Jet leaning against the sink with his hands gripping the edge like he was trying not to hit something. I put conditioner in my hair then started shaving, when the curtain was pulled back and Jet stepped into the shower. I moved forward so he could stand under the water. We said nothing to each other and didn’t touch each other. I could feel his eyes raking over my body that was covered in goose bumps from being so close to Jet. After I was all rinsed off I climbed out of the shower, dried off and walked out of the bathroom into my bedroom. Before I could even get clothes on Jet had me thrown on the bed, his hard, tattooed, solid body covering mine.

  His jaw muscle ticked as he stared into my eyes, “Have you two fucked?” he asked.

  I shook my head ‘no’, “No, just (I cleared my throat) other things.” I said and tried to look away.

  He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him, “Other things? So he’s tasted your sweet fucking pussy that’s supposed to be MINE?”

  I couldn’t speak so I nodded my head yes, Jet’s jaw muscle ticked as he stared at me harder. “So are we broke up then?” he asked.

  “I thought…since you weren’t talking to me…”

  “That I’d be okay with you fucking around with another guy? Yeah I’m thrilled as fuck you found somebody to pass the time with.”

  “I’m sorry…it’s just that you shut me out, you ignored ME!”

  “It’s cool, I’ll just go find a chic to suck my dick while I eat her pussy and see how you like it.” He said and climbed off the bed and started getting dressed.

  “Jet, if you walk out that door…I’m done with you, I’m not playing games. YOU say that I run from our problems, YOU are the one that shut me out for some reason and I did NOTHING. I texted you and called you nonstop YOU ignored ME! So if you want us to be over, then leave, I’m not going to lie and say that I don’t have feelings for Brody because I do. He’s become a good friend, somebody that I trust, somebody that I can talk to, be myself around, and somebody that wants ME. “ I said and wiped a tear off my cheek.

  Jet

  ****

  I had gone by her dorm room but she wasn’t there, I called Mitch to see where Asher was so she could let me in. I wanted to surprise Chass, but Mitch told me him and Asher had gone back to Kansas for the weekend so he could meet her family. I thought about calling Chass but then I remembered she was probably at the stadium for her morning run.

  I got back in my pickup and drove over to the stadium, I hid my truck and planned on sneaking up on Chassis from the tunnel that the players came out of during the games. I made my way through the stadium and stood in the shadows of the tunnel until I spotted her. She was laughing and smiling with Brody, one of the best god damn football players and best defensive players ever. They threw a football back and forth as he jogged backwards, she would throw the ball he would catch it and toss it back. When he missed the ball he would do pushups, while she stood back and smiled. This went on for about twenty minutes, then he walked backwards towards the football field. I heard him say something about “making a deal” for what would happen later. Chassis kept turning around looking around the stadium, no doubt I knew she could feel me there. I watched as they backed away from each other, Brody put his hands on his knees then motioned for her to run at him. Chass shook her head and laughed then took off running towards him. I knew he was only using it as an opportunity to get his hands on her, what I wasn’t expecting was for her to not push him away when he had his body covering hers on the ground. I watched him kiss her and smile at something she said, I had to get out of there before I made an idiot out of myself with Brody.

  I went back to my pickup, drove to her dorm, went inside and waited for her to come in. When she walked in she was too busy texting on her phone to even notice me so I stepped in front of her. The look on her face when she realized it was me she had run into, then when she threw her arms around my neck and hugged me. The anger I felt though, just ten minutes ago she was wrapped in the arms of another man. I pushed her away by her hips and told her we needed to talk. Needless to say there was more yelling than talking, at first she wouldn’t tell me how long they had been screwing around. It started about two weeks after I had left, I knew exactly why she had turned to him and it was my own god damn fault. Before I could ask her more questions she was in the bathroom taking a shower. I waited a few minutes before I went in, I braced myself against the sink, trying to calm my anger that was coursing through my veins. I stripped down and climbed in behind her, she was shaving her legs and moved so I could stand under the water. She never looked at me, and I never talked to her, the shower went quick and passed with silence between us. She got out of the shower wrapped a towel around her and walked out of the bathroom. I hurriedly washed my body, rinsed off, shut the water off and got out of the shower. With just a towel wrapped around my waist I walked into her bedroom. I shut and locked
the door behind me then pushed her over to her bed then roughly pushed her down and covered her body with mine. I had to know, if they had fucked, I held my breath waiting for her to answer. She told me they hadn’t but they had done “other things” my blood fucking started boiling. I climbed off of her and started pulling my clothes on, I told her that I was going to find a woman to do “other things” with.

  Chassis stood there shaking her head as she dressed, “Jet if you walk out that door we are done, I’m not going to play these games.” She told me that she does have feelings for Brody. I stood there staring at her, I wanted to scream at her I wanted to beg her to not go to Brody.

  “Why’d you go to him?” I asked her.

  “Jet, I tried for days and even weeks to get you to talk to me. You wouldn’t, you told me that you didn’t want to argue over the phone. You wouldn’t let me come see you.”

  “That doesn’t answer my question…”

  “What do you want me to say Jet? I love YOU, I’ve always only loved you and then you pushed me away! It doesn’t make any sense!” She said with a tremble to her voice.

  I blew out a breath, “Chassis, I don’t know what to do, I guess if you have feelings for him then go to him. But I’m not going to be here when things go bad between you two.”

  “So that’s it? This how it ends between us? I guess if that’s what you want Jet, I’m sorry that I did what I did.” She turned and walked out of her bedroom.

  I followed behind her, “I don’t know what else to do, any trust I had for you…its gone Chassis. I completely understood you getting mad for what I did in Boone, I apologized and you still didn’t believe me. You left…but not before letting some woman do things to you. Then when my life gets flipped upside down by my piece of shit dad, it really fucked with me okay! I shouldn’t have pushed you away, but that night…that day that we had sex with a condom…it made me think you don’t trust me okay. I know my body and I could have pulled out way before…”