Two weeks.
I have officially gone two weeks without sex. I’m about to go insane and stab someone if I don’t get some attention, and soon, but it’s been impossible.
Orion wants to spend every waking minute with us and is constantly crashing on my couch to help protect me. It’s a sweet gesture that I appreciate, but I’m not ready to go there with him yet. Aside from the soft kiss the day he was revealed, I haven’t kissed him again.
I wasn’t kidding when I said he had a lot to make up for. I need to be able to trust him before I do anything about it, soul connection or not. He has to work for my trust and friendship, just like Bry and Colt did.
“Harleigh.” Colt jolts my arm, and I snap my attention to him. He nods his head toward Mark at the front of the gym.
“Nice to have your attention back on the lesson, Ms. Roe. See me after class,” he clips out, and goes back to teaching.
I wince.
B: What is up with you?
Me: I’m fucking horny, and if one or both of you don’t fuck me soon, I’m going to stab someone!
Colt chokes out a groan as Bry smirks and shakes his head.
C: Anytime, anywhere, babe. I’m kicking the cat to the curb tonight because I fucking need to be deep inside you.
Bry and I both swing our heads to look at him in surprise. I knew he could hear my thoughts, but we only figured that out a couple weeks ago.
“Don’t look so fucking shocked. I’ve been reading up and talking to my dad. I wasn’t going to miss out on this shit anymore,” he whispers as he waves his hand between Bry and I, and I laugh loud enough to draw attention to us from some of the others in front of us.
“Sorry.” I mouth, and decide I need to shut up so I don’t get in anymore trouble after class.
“Ms. Roe, I don’t appreciate you not paying attention in my class. Especially when you are the one that is the farthest behind,” Professor Daniels scolds me.
“I know, I’m sorry. I’m just distracted, and I can’t focus.” It’s the truth I just hope he doesn’t ask me why I’m distracted. Not sure he would like the answer.
“Distracted is understandable with everything that seems to be going on in your life, but you need to find a way to channel that energy into something positive so you can focus.”
“What do you suggest?” I ask him, already completely over this conversation.
I just need to get laid, but maybe I could use a distraction from everything else going on.
Addy still missing, Orion being the third and final piece of my soul but my being unable to trust him. It’s all starting to weigh down on me, and becoming more than I feel I can handle.
“Have you ever tried kickboxing?” I shake my head. “We have a bag in the gym. I think you should put on some gym clothes, and beat the hell out of it.”
I snort. “Aren’t teachers supposed to give more constructive ways to release anger than hitting things?”
Mark lets out a chuckle and nods. “Maybe, but I’m not your average, run of the mill teacher. Actually, I’m going to make it a requirement for you for the next two weeks. Consider it detention for disrupting the class, and ignoring the lesson.”
I groan, and he smiles at me. “Don’t worry. I think you will be thanking me for this later.”
“Shit, babe,” Colten pipes up from behind me while I’m beating the shit out of this damn bag.
Detention? Really, Mark, really?
“GAH!” I bend over and twist my body to do a roundhouse kick against the bag, before standing up and punching it with jabs until I need to bend over from the exertion.
“Colt, you better be here to either hold the bag, or tell me that detention is over so I can shower, then ride your dick for the rest of the night,” I seethe, and he smiles at me before walking over, wrapping his arms around me from behind, kissing my sweaty neck.
“I’m getting nowhere near that bag, babe. I like everything attached to my body.” He quietly chuckles before gently biting below my ear, making me groan, and tilt my ass back to rub against him. “But detention is over, and I have some less than pure thoughts and ideas we could do and none of them involve getting clean.”
“Yeah?” I turn in his arms, pulling his mouth down to mine. I push my tongue past his lips and grind my hips against his growing erection as he moans in my mouth.
“Fuck,” he hisses, before picking me up by the ass.
I wrap my legs around his waist and he walks me to the locker room. “Why are we in here?” I whine against his neck, and rub my hot core against his dick through our clothes.
“Because I need you right now, and the dorms are too fucking far,” he says as he sets me down, pulling my pants and underwear off roughly without giving it a second thought. “Lift your feet,” he growls, and I do what he says. I’m too horny to think clearly.
“Hurry up.” I pull on his shirt to bring him back up to my mouth while he grips my now naked hips, leaving me in just my tank top and bra. I make quick work of his jeans, flicking the button open before lowering the zipper.
I reach my hand into his boxers to palm his hardness, and he groans into my mouth, pushing me back against the hard and cold lockers behind us with a loud thud.
“Take me out, babe.” He bites my bottom lip. I moan when I feel his dick jerk in my hand with a gentle squeeze. “No teasing. We don’t want to get caught,” he whispers against my mouth, and I can feel the smirk.
“You love my teasing, baby,” I say as I lower to my knees and pull his long hard dick out, licking the tip while squeezing the base.
He grabs my hair and pulls me back up to stand, before pulling my head back and devouring my mouth with his.
“You’re not the only one that’s horny, babe. You put that hot little mouth on me right now and it’s fucking over.”
I moan at his words, and wrap my arms around his neck so he can lift me up, my back falling against the lockers.
Lining his cock against my entrance, he thrusts into me hard while I push down onto him with a loud moan.
“Yes, Colten.”
“That’s it, baby. Take my cock,” he groans as he pistons into me, holding me up. “Fuck, I missed you.” He kisses me hungrily, his tongue delving into my mouth to capture my moans as he picks up the pace, thrusting his hard cock into me from below.
With every thrust, he’s setting off each nerve along the way, making it hard to breathe from the pleasure.
“Never make me go this long again,” I rasp out as I work my hips to meet his every thrust, taking him as deep as I can.
My core is drenched as he enters me over and over again, the sounds of our bodies meeting with every thrust echoing around the room, our moans amplified.
“Never,” he groans as he picks up the pace, making me lose all sense to the building orgasm that’s trying to take over my body.
“Shit,” I hiss.
“Not yet, Harleigh. Hold on for me, baby, I can feel your cunt squeezing me so good.” He kisses me harder, palming my ass and squeezing as he pushes me into the lockers harder, so I can take him faster and deeper.
“Please Colt,” I whimper, the pleasure overpowering me and begging to take over as I fight it off, waiting for him. “I need to cum, baby, please!” I beg, and he pistons into me harder, groaning louder every time his dick drags against my inner walls.
“Cum with me, baby. Fuck.” His hips lose rhythm when I fly over the edge screaming his name, my feet digging into his ass to pull him deeper. “Shit you feel so fucking good,” he groans as his hips stutter against me.
I can feel him jerking inside my tight muscles as warmth floods my core, setting my climax off again, before coming back down.
We stand there, panting against the lockers as he holds me up, nuzzling my neck and kissing me softly, before looking into my eyes.
“That was hot,” he states.
I chuckle, still trying to catch my breath. “That was stupid.” I smile at him, knowing that I wouldn’t change it.
“Maybe, but we both needed it, babe.” He kisses me before standing up, carrying me over to the sink and setting me down, before pulling out of me.
It’s still weird, getting used to the feeling of their release dripping out of me. I got an IUD over the summer, but even though it’s weird, it’s also the best feeling ever. Like a second reminder that I’m the one to send them over the edge.
It doesn’t take long for Colten to clean him and I up before we’re leaving the gym, and heading back to the dorms with Mark nowhere to be seen.
Thank fuck for small miracles.
Walking into the room, we’re met with Bry and Orion sitting on the couch, watching some show on the computer, and I smile.
At least they’re getting along.
Bry looks up from his spot, and smiles at me. “Hey, beautiful, how was detention?” He winks, and I groan.
“Surprisingly helpful. Who knew beating the shit out of a bag would be so stress relieving?”
“Oh, is that the only thing that was stress relieving?” He gives me a knowing look, and I blush, making him and Colt both laugh.
It’s enough to draw Orion’s attention from the screen. “Interesting,” he states simply, before standing up and coming over to see me. “Hi.”
“Hey.” I’m in a surprisingly good mood, so I take the couple steps to him, and wrap my arms around his waist to give him a hug.
He stands frozen for a split second before all the air rushes from his body. He relaxes as his arms go around me, squeezing me tight.
We stand there in silence for a few minutes, his head resting on the top of mine before he leans down and releases a breath.
“I like this,” he whispers into my neck, and I pull back to look at him.
“What?” I ask, genuinely curious.
“You hugging me.” There’s something in his eyes making me feel like he’s never been hugged before in his life, but that can’t be right.
“You’ve been hugged before.” I try to shrug like it’s no big deal, but he doesn’t move.
“No.” Wow, okay then. “Well, maybe. My mother may have hugged me when I was a baby, before she died, but I don’t know. I don’t like to be touched,” he states again.
“I’m sorry.” I try to pull back, feeling like an idiot when I remember he had said that the day I met his human form.
“No, it’s ok. I like you touching me. You bring me a sense of calm. I just won’t tolerate anyone else touching me. Ever.”
I smile up at him as he looks down into my eyes with a look I have seen many times from Brian and Colten.
A look full of love and awe, mixed with wanting, and my stomach does its own little flip as his head lowers to bush his lips against mine before pulling away.
I’m not going to lie. I kind of want to make out with him right now with the way he’s looking at me, and I let out a soft moan.
Orion gives me a knowing smirk, and I try not to rub my thighs together at the heat his cockiness is bringing to my core.
Apparently, I have a thing for cocky assholes. Who knew?
I definitely need a shower. Between the sweat from kickboxing, and mine and Colt’s locker room activities, I am in desperate need of a hot shower.
I’m about to pull back and excuse myself when Orion’s phone rings, and he steps back. The look on his face is intense when he reads the message.
“I need to go, Harleigh. I might be gone for a day or two. Probably less.” He walks back over to me and leans down to give me a sweet kiss that’s a little deeper than the couple of grazes we’ve shared so far.
One day, I will kiss this man stupid and love every second of it.
“What? Is everything okay?”
“It’s fine. Just need to deal with something.” His voice sounds cold and distant, and I worry about what he might do. “You stay with them. Until my father is found, I don’t want you to be anywhere alone.” He looks at the other guys with such seriousness that I know I shouldn’t argue.
I shouldn’t, but I do. “I can take care of myself.” I stomp my foot, and his eyes land back on me causing a shiver to run down my spine.
“Maybe you can, maybe you can’t. But I’m not willing to risk your life on that assumption, and I know these guys aren’t either.” All I can do is nod, my mouth feeling dry. “Be safe, and I will be back.”
He’s out the door before any of the rest of us can say a word, and I’m left standing there staring at the door he just walked through.