you hated the guy your best friend was seeing.
tags - basically cheating, semi-public sex, unprotected p in v, creampie
you sat courtside at the college basketball game playing out in front of you. the harsh sounds of shoes squeaking filling your ears. your friend had basically forced you to come along, you hated these types of things. she had only wanted to come because the guy she was seeing, nicholas, was playing. you had no clue what she seen in him. he was everything she wasn’t. you had met him a couple times, and every time you couldn’t help but notice just how self-obsessed he was.
you watched as the game continued, finding yourself following nicholas’ every move. the way his wet, bleach blonde hair fell against his forehead. the way sweat beaded along the defined muscles of his arms. you were quick to snap out of it, though, leaving your seat and rushing to the bathroom, when you all of a sudden felt something fly past your head. you snapped your head around, only to find nicholas staring at you. his dark eyes staring intensely at you as a smirk slowly formed on his lips. to you, it was obvious he was aiming at you. he wanted a reaction. nicholas was the type of guy that had every girl wrapped around his finger—except you. you were practically immune to his dirty ways.
you stood in front of the mirror, your palms flat against the sink, head hung low. the bright, fluorescent lights felt like you were under a spotlight, and still in nicholas’ sight. all that was on your mind was the scene that had just played out. his gaze felt different this time. darker. like he was done playing around with you. you tried to ignore the feeling building deep inside you. the want. the need. your best friend was seeing him. you would never do anything to hurt her. you weren’t so sure that nicholas thought the same.
you cautiously made your way back to your seat, trying to pretend nicholas wasn’t just eye fucking you. your hands and legs slightly shaky as you sat beside your friend. you hadn’t even done anything wrong, yet you felt so guilty. like you had just betrayed her. you felt as if nicholas plotting something, especially in the way his dark stare stayed on you for the rest of the night.
every second of eye contact, every time you noticed how nicholas played so effortlessly, the way his muscles flexed, the heavy guilt weighing on you. everything making your desire for him stronger. nicholas had sunk his sharp claws in you without you even noticing.
every minute the game continued felt like an eternity. your thighs squeezed tighter together, your hands shook a little harder as you watched him. watched how his jersey clung against his body.
soon, the game ended. you watched as crowds of people exited. empty drink cups, leftover food, small belongings left in the stands. the loud conversations in the background drowned out by the sound of your heartbeat as nicholas approached. you watched as your friend excitedly ran over to him, showering him in kisses as a congratulations on the victory. barely reacting, his eyes were locked on yours the entire time, the predatory smirk never leaving his face. the moment seemed to drag on, nearly everyone else leaving in the time they spent talking to each other as you cowered in your seat, like an abandoned puppy. your feet glued to the floor as you waited on him to do something.
you couldn’t quite make out what he had said, but your best friend happily made an exit. you got up to follow her, swiftly being blocked by nicholas. his tall, slender body towering over your small frame. you were caught off guard at how quickly he made his way over to you.
without a word, he took your arm, dragging you from your seat and forcing you to follow him. you made a weak effort to break free from his hold, only causing his grip to tighten. you felt how tense he was, as if he was holding back. holding back from ripping your clothes off and fucking you in the middle of the room, not caring who seen.
he pulled you into the locker room, locking the door behind you two. he slowly inched towards you, caging you between his body and the cold lockers behind you. only the sounds of your heavy breathing to be heard. his body flush against yours, you felt the quick thumps of his heartbeat. you stared deep into his eyes, the wet spot in your panties growing.
nicholas leaned in, his parted lips ghosting yours, giving you every chance to fight him off. your body felt frozen, you didn’t know how to react. the guilt catching up to you in the moment.
his lips crashed into yours. you hesitated before returning the kiss with the same harshness. the kiss proof of the thick desire that had been building between you two all night.
his hands roamed your body, roughly groping your tits, your ass, your hips, your waist. you rolled your hips forward, feeling his thickness through his shorts.
”such a needy little whore aren’t you?”
his large hand yanked your pants and panties down in one swift movement, cupping your wet heat. your legs automatically parting as his finger dragged along your soaking cunt, causing you to whimper into his kiss.
“so wet already? all for me isn’t it? your such a fucking slut.” the sound of nicholas’ low voice vibrating in your ear. “what would your best friend think about this?”
you were too focused on the feeling of his fingers to even comprehend what he was saying. his long fingers circling your clit, your felt legs grow weaker.
nicholas abruptly stopped, causing you to let out a small, needy whine. he flipped your body around, pressing your chest into the lockers. your cheek hitting the cool metal.
he pushed his shorts down just enough to free his thick, veiny cock. he slid his length along your pussy, coating himself in your wetness, before stopping at your entrance.
he wasted no time before thrusting deep inside you, giving you no time to adjust. the burning stretch quickly turning into pleasure as he began to set a relentless pace.
“you’re so tight. so fucking tight.” nicholas groaned as he pounded into you. you felt every inch of his thick cock filling you perfectly. your high whines filling the small room.
nicholas laughed to himself watching how easily you gave yourself to him, after months of your “hatred” for him.
“you’re such a pathetic fucking whore. already dumb for my cock, huh?”
his hand snaked its way up to your throat. resting lightly before quickly tightening as he became more and more lost in his own pleasure. the lack of oxygen, his degrading words, and the overwhelming guilt you felt spurring you even closer to the edge.
your orgasm crashed over you, waves of pleasure shooting through your body. your whole body violently twitching and jerking as nicholas continued fucking you, chasing his own release.
he gave one final, deep thrust before spilling his hot seed deep inside of you.
after coming down from his high, he slowly pulled out, watching as his cum leaked out of your cunt, and your spent body twitched at the loss of his thickness.
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