Friends with Benefits

Eight.

I didn't hear from Tyler for an entire month after our fight. It was a one worded text in the middle of the night and I just happened to be staying up late. I stared at the text.

Hey

It gave me an unsettling feeling. He should be apologizing for the way he acted. Should I apologize? We set rules and we have to follow them. I let out a long sigh and replied back:

Hey you

I sent the text. He took a few minutes to read the text. I had already started to type out my excuses for not texting him over the past month when a call from him stopped me. I let out another long sigh and answered the phone.

"Hello?" I tried to sound bubbly. I hoped it worked.
"Hey. Are you busy?"
"No, not really."
"Can I stop by?" I heard the sound of his car starting up in the phone.
"Yeah."
"Is that okay?"
"Of course." I nodded my head as if he could see me.
"Okay. I'll see you in a bit." He hung up the phone. The tone of his voice stung me worse than his one worded text. There couldn't be any other reason for him to come over. I figured he was getting it from someone else that wouldn't argue with him about a stupid almost kiss. Maybe he needed time to cool down. I know I did.

After a long day in class, the hot shower actually felt good. I didn't want to get dolled up but I didn't want to smell or be stubbly. I took my time as I shaved all the important parts. I didn't know how long he was going to take to get to my apartment.
I finished my usual shower routine and shut off the water. I wrapped the towel around my body tightly. I checked my phone to only see my lock screen without a text notification from Tyler. I walked out of the steamy bathroom into my bedroom to grab some clean clothes.

"I don't understand why you wear a towel when you're home alone." Tyler said from behind me, sitting on the edge of my bed. I jumped in place, spinning around to face him and letting out a loud shriek.
"Holy fuck! Tyler Paul Seguin! You scared the fucking shit out of me!!"
"Oh, no! I'm sorry!" He waddled up to me with his arms extended. I tried to push him away angrily but he managed to devour my small frame into a hug. His crisp suit pressed against the damp towel.

"I'm all wet!" I whimpered and tried to shimmy out of his arms.
"Geez, that was fast. I'm only hugging you."
"Ugh, shut up!" I whined, pushing him away from me then quickly grabbing the towel. I adjusted the towel to again hug my damp body. I admired Tyler's sly chuckle and smirk as he sat on the edge of the bed again.
"Come here." He whispered and swiftly jerked his head in his direction. I continued to hold onto the towel during my slow stride to him. His hands rested on my hips for only a second. "I'm sorry I scared you. I'm sorry for keeping the extra key to your place that you gave to me before our fight..." I rolled my eyes at him. His smile faded away. "...and I'm sorry for our fight." The grip on my hips got tighter.

"I'm sorry too." I whispered. A smirk curled his lips.
"New rule: no fighting."
"But then how would we have make up sex?"
"Ohh." He moaned, abruptly tightening the grip on my hips again. I laughed at his lustful eyes. "I have something for you." My expression abruptly changed watching him wrestle a long, thin box out of his jacket's inner pocket. His eyes connected with mine, ignoring my reaction, and opened the box. A simple pearl necklace with a white gold clasp shimmered in the box. A small tag inside the box read 'Maison Birks: Birks Pearls'.
"Oh, my god. It's beautiful. Um.. we said no pre—"
"I know, I know. I saw it in Canada and instantly thought of you. I had to get it." I stared at the necklace. "Some people say 'thank you' when they receive a gift."

"Th-th-thank you, Tyler. It's...beautiful." I stuttered.
"You said that already." His smile grew wider. He gently took the necklace out of the box. His finger spun in a circle, motioning for me to do the same. I smiled shyly as I pulled my hair to the side so he can clasp the necklace. I let out a deep sigh. His hands caressed my neck so gently that it sent shivers down my spine. His hot breath heated up the same area followed by a few tender kisses on the back of neck. I thought his hands got me turned on easily but now feeling his lips touch my skin again, the eager urge for him to be inside of me was already building. His lips grazed my bare shoulder. A small moan escaped my lips unexpectedly. "Missed me?" I covered my mouth, smiling underneath my hand and peering behind me at his cheeky grin. I nodded my head, still covering my mouth. My fingers traced my lips before I moved them to the necklace. I spun around to face him.

"How much was this?"
"Don't worry about it."
"Ty..how—" His hand covered my mouth, startling me slightly. He moved his hand to cup my face. I lifted my eyes to meet his while his other hand opened the towel. He lowered his eyes to examine my freshly showered skin.
"It doesn't matter how much it costs. I'm going to fuck you damn good with you wearing it or not." The words made me drop my jaw. He knew he had me back in his power. His hands traced the skin from my chest to my belly button. "You must be aching for me." I kept my eyes down. I nodded my head gently. Without another word, only a deep grunt, he threw me onto my bed. He stripped off his jacket and placed it on the edge of the bed. I opened my legs to show myself off. He bit his bottom lip at the sight, tugging at his necktie. "Show me what you do when you miss me." I nodded my head to agree. I watched him undress as I massaged my breasts and pulled my hard nipples. I kept my left hand on my hardy nipple. I brought my right hand to my slit. I spread apart my pussy to show off how wet I had become already. He growled at me, releasing his throbbing member from his briefs.

"Do you remember how I taste?" I purred. He shook his head and kicked away the last piece of clothing. I held up my fingers to him. He crawled onto the bed. Immediately taking his fingers into his mouth, he sucked my juices off them.
"Fuck." His voice was deeper which usually meant he was not going to be teased anymore. He lined himself to me. The tip of his cock teased me for a few seconds. He slammed himself inside of me aggressively. I gasped, holding onto his chest. "Oh, fuck!" He whimpered . A few of his fingers tugged the necklace. I gave him a quick little smile before dropping my jaw in a gasp at the quickened pace of his deep thrusts.