contains: jealousy, reader has sex w hollis & roman (not 3some) smut, (p in v) unprotected sex, rough sex no after care
a/n: holli dislikes roman in this
“Hollis. what are you doing here?”
he’s out of breath, as though he ran here, but he clings to his motorcycle helmet, his face red and sweaty. “i need to know something.”
Hollis has a thing for you for months now. every place you go, he’s almost always there. and he always comes up to talk to you, even if your friends are there, but he’s extra flirty when it’s just you. at first, it was annoying. over some time, you’ve came to like his attention.
you step out of Roman’s front door, onto the first step. “what?”
he takes a breath. his shoulders drop. “you and Roman… you guys hook up?”
it’s not official and not many people know, but you do occasionally sleep over at Roman’s place. you’ll wait for him while he’s out busy, like you’re doing now.
Hollis seems disappointed by your answer.
“that was your question?” you say. “that’s why you came here?”
“i, uhh..” he stretches the back of his neck.
“hollis, seriously. what are you doing here?”
he squints up at you. “i wanted a chance.”
he steps closer, and you step back, hitting the door.
you’re stunned. no guy has ever haunted you down to tell you he wants to hook up with you.
“um.. this isn’t my place.”
but you decide to let him in.
Hollis hates Roman. hates him with every fiber of his being. he’s close with you, he knows things about you that Hollis doesn’t. he wants to be closest to you.
and now, here he is in Romans house, surrounded by him.
he notices what you’re wearing, a large t-shirt and shorts. he almost didn’t see the shorts because the shirt is so big. you look sexy. but Hollis gets annoyed by it because you’re sexy for Roman, not him.
you lead Hollis into the kitchen then lean against the counter. “you came all the way here for a shot with me?”
it’s no secret that Hollis has a crush on you.
to hear him say it to have him stand there with red cheeks, desperately waiting for a response, a reaction, anything makes your heart pound. is he going to jump at you? would you mind if he did?
“Roman and i aren’t together,” you say.
“good.” he steps closer to you.
“that doesn’t mean you can just kiss me.”
“i wasn’t going to unless you want me to.”
you lean into the counter so it digs into your back. “i might let you.”
a corner of Hollis lips go up. “oh yeah? i would really like that.”
he brushes your hair back, his fingertips gentle across your cheek, and brushes his lips against yours, smiling. he teases you and then really kisses you, hard, so his mouth sinks into yours.
the back of your knees hit the cabinet under the sink. you grip onto the counters edge to hold yourself steady. Hollis opens his mouth, letting his tongue in against yours.
“wait,” you say, but Hollis grabs your face to keep kissing you.
eventually, you pull back and take him by the hand. Hollis smiles when he realizes you’re taking him down the hall into a room with a bed.
but it’s Roman’s bed. Hollis doesn’t like that, not at all.
before he can dwell in the feeling too long, you grab his face and kiss him. you tug him towards you so his body is against yours.
“i’m so flattered you came all this way to try and kiss me.
he doesn’t ever want to stop kissing you. “it worked.”
you slap his shoulder then step back. he links his fingers through yours and steps towards you, his heavy shoe moving over a t-shirt on the floor.
Hollis frowns. “why are we in Roman’s room?”
“this is where i sleep,” you say.
Hollis grows immensely frustrated at the idea of you sleeping in the same bed as Roman. his hands start to shake. “i wish you wouldn’t,” he says.
you probably shouldn’t have said what you said, so you throw your hands around his neck and kiss him to make up for it.
this time, Hollis kisses back like he’s starving. he’s so tall, he has to lean down.
he puts his arms around your waist. he slams you into the closet door, the only noise the sound your lips make together.
you feel him grow hard against your pelvic bone. kissing slowing down. Hollis moves his lips down to your neck. you slide down from his waist. your nippled are hard through your shirt, which makes Hollis even harder in his pants. he smirks at you and starts to undo your shorts.
you watch him, gleefully, until he gives them a yank, and they drop to the floor.
you lean into him, and he cups your ass with both of his hands, you’re only wearing a thong.
the front door slams shut. whistling, keys jiggling, heavy footsteps down the hall.
Roman is back early then you expected.
you panic. “get in the closet.” you open the door and shove Hollis in, but the closet is so full, the door stays open ajar.
and just in time. Roman pops up in the doorway. “hi baby.”
you wince. Roman doesn’t usually call you “baby” after all, you’re not dating but you had especially mushy sex first thing this morning, so now he’s all soft.
“hi.” you peck him on the lips, your back burning from Hollis stare. “you’re back early.”
he smiles. “yeah? i thought maybe we could pick up where we left off this morning.”
oh, God, no. not that. not right now. not with Hollis right behind you, hearing everything. “tonight?” you say.
“no, i mean right now.” he walks up to you and lifts up your shirt to look at your underwear. “you look sexy mami.”
he slides his hand under your shirt, over your stomach. a thump comes from within the closet, and you quickly pretend to hit your elbow.
he smiles and leans in and kisses your neck.
you feel awful. that’s just what Hollis was doing.
except Roman slides his hand
except Roman slides his hands over your bare breasts, squeezes them, plays with your nipples. your back arches into him. another thump, and this time you pretend it's your head.
"alright, let's get you away from the closet."
Roman cups the back of your head and guides you to his bed. you pull him down with you, and his mouth slips onto yours into a smooth make out session.
Roman leans into you until you're lying back on the bed. you glance at the open closet door and realize Hollis can see you. the bed is within his direct line of vision.
Roman moves his body against yours as the sounds of your kissing fills up the room. he reaches up and pulls you underwear down, squirming in the process. he rests his forehead against your shoulder. "i’m so hard for you," he says, and he takes himself out.
he pushes into you and starts out slow. you tell yourself not to make noise with Hollis right there, but it pools out of you. little whimpers and Romans name as the knot builds inside of you.
he goes faster so the bed shakes and springs squeak, but he's gentle, still making sure to check in on you.
"yes, yes, please." your nails dig into his back over the cloth of his shirt. Roman goes faster but weakens.
in the closet, Hollis seethes. he wants to look away, but he can't turn his attention elsewhere.
Roman ramming into you over and over, your little whimpers, saying his name.
it makes Hollis want to kill Roman. but his dick throbs in his pants at the sounds you're making. Hollis could listen to you for hours.
that perfect little pitch, the way you say Romans name you could be saying Hollis’s.
the knot builds inside of you. Romans breath is hot in your ear, but it feels good. "Ro..."
"are you close?" he whispers.
"yeah." it comes out like a whine. surely,Hollis heard it.
Roman props himself up and digs into you. your legs move up and down like butterfly wings, and a loud whine pools out of you as you come.
watching you makes Roman cum. he curses over and over until he'a finished, and then he pulls out.
he kisses you and plays with your hair.
you giggle. "hey. can you do me a favor?"
"can you grab me a drink?"
"i mean, from the store."
Roman looks stunned but complies. you give him your order, and then you wait for the front door at the end of the hall to slap shut, and his car to start up.
he bursts out of the closet with a face redder than when he got here. "you let him fuck you?"
you knew Hollis was in there. you knew what direction it was going in when Roman put his hands on your ass. Hollis feels sick to his stomach having to see you get fucked by another guy, especially that guy being Roman.
Hollis grabs your wrist so your skin twists and forces you on the bed.
he’s hard as he undoes his belt and pants, pushes them to the floor. he helps you out of your t-shirt, and you ask him what he's doing.
"i’m gonna fuck you," he says, throwing his shirt aside. "better than he did." then he climbs on top of you, forces you down, and dry humps you; a couple of slow strokes and then several pulses, harder and harder.
you run your hands up his biceps, over the curves of his muscles. "Hollis..."
now you're moaning his name like you did Romans. it only pisses Hollis off more, and with shaky hands, he pushes his boxer briefs down until he springs out. you’re stunned at how perfect he is.
he looks up at you then positions himself between your legs. you wrap your legs around his waist and watch him push into you. you’re still sensitive from Roman.
"he fucking touched you." he wraps a hand around your throat. "he touched you where only i'm supposed to."
"i fucking hate him." he digs in deep and breathes on your neck. he drags his lips over your chin and groans.
"faster." since your last orgasm, you're more sensitive and ready to cum. "please."
"i don't want him touching you."
"he won't, he won't, just---please-."
Hollis holds himself up with one hand as he pushes into you, his breath unsteady and heavy in your ear. he runs his hand up your bare thigh as your skin claps together in the quiet room. he wants you so bad, even as he has you. at any moment, it feels like you could slip away.
"oh my God," you whine. "keep going--im so sensitive."
you're sensitive because of Roman. Hollis hates that and takes his anger out on you by going harder. your noises grow louder and louder until you're wrapped around him and crying.
"oh my Goddd." it comes over you in a tidal wave, your entire body tensing and shaking.
at first, you don't realize you're cuming, and then it hits you all at once.
Hollis lets out a string of curses, and then he cums on your stomach, shuddering and holding on tight to your body. when he lets go, there are marks on your body.
he takes your underwear from the bed, balls it up, and stuffs it in his pocket.
"you're mine. i don't want you with him."
your hands shake as you reach out for his sweaty body. "i won't. i promise. i won't let him touch me again."
but, you know when Roman comes back, Hollis will be gone, and Roman will want you all over again. he'll be so sweet and naive, you'll give in. you always do.
Hollis climbs off the bed and gets dressed. "if I see you with him..."
you'll just have to be even more secretive with Roman.
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