01. Having Fun, Both Ways (Liam)

I was getting out of the shower when my phone pinged beside the sink.

"Are you home tonight?" It was Mira.

"Prolly not until late, got plans"

"Cool, enjoy"

"Thx!" I looked up to my reflection on the mirror and found myself smiling. "You're stupid," I told myself.

I wrapped myself in a towel and moved to my bedroom. I dressed fast, picking up a pair of dark jeans and a dark red T-shirt. "Mira would say it's burgundy," I thought, and laughed. "You're stupid" I repeated out loud. I was going crazy, I was certain.

I put on my worn out sneakers, picked my phone, wallet and keys, and headed out the door. I was already late, so when Nick called me I wasn't surprised.

"Hey, bro!" I answered. "I'm sorry I'm late, I'm walking out the door right now."

"Hey dude, don't bother, Mads already left and I'm heading home."

"Oh, shit, did I miss any good pickup lines?" We both knew Mads was a fuck-boy, and we made fun of him whenever we had the chance, especially when he was around.

"The girl was fighting back, I'm not sure he left with her, he probably went home alone but was too ashamed to tell me," we both laughed, but we knew the poor girl probably fell victim to his charms. "Anyway, want to meet tomorrow morning? We can grab some beers and go to the beach or something."

"Sure, man, see you tomorrow!"

"Bye."

I closed the door, took off my shoes and headed to the kitchen. I roamed around looking for some snacks, grabbed a beer and went back to my room. I left the food on my bedside table, I picked up my phone and sent a message to Mira.

"Hey, I stay home. C u soon?"

I undressed, laid on the bed and opened my laptop. I was kind of glad my plans got cancelled, I was in the mood for a movie and some alone time.

Some minutes later I still hadn't chosen a movie, I'd eaten half of the snacks and I was already falling asleep. So I closed the bedroom door and went back to bed.

Soon enough, I found myself walking between the real world and sleep. So when I heard noises in the hallway, I thought I was dreaming. I ignored them and fell back asleep.

In my dreams Mira was moaning, my body heating up from hearing her scream "just fuck me!". And in my dreams I did, I was pounding hard inside of her, sucking her nipple and playing with her clit, making her moan.

The Mira in my dreams said in a seducing voice, "fuck, you're big," which made me fuck her faster. I felt myself getting close.

Right before coming, I woke up, a thin layer of sweat covered my skin, my dick was hard under the bedsheets, making a tent. That's when I heard him.

"Ah... I knew you'd love the biting."

"Shit, she's with someone," I thought, and they were not quiet at all. Maybe she hadn't seen my text? I checked it, and when I saw she hadn't read the message, I deleted it. I didn't want her to feel embarrassed or anything when she saw it.

"I could come just by looking at you," said the man.

"I feel that," I thought, and my dick hardened again. "Shit, am I really going to do this?", I felt awful, but damn was it hot to hear Mira moan. The bed in her bedroom creaked, the headboard hitting the wall. I closed my eyes and I started stroking my hard cock.

"Youfeel... sofuckinggood... yourpussy... isamazing." I imagined how it would feel to have my cock inside of her, how her insides would wrap around my hardness, welcoming each thrust. I kept stroking, up and down, faster.

"You're... so... big... oh... fuck... me... harder!" my hand moved faster on my cock, I was getting close. I heard Mira moan, loudly, then the sound of the bed stopped and I opened my eyes. They both groaned at the same time and I retook my stroking, this time playing with my balls, too.

"Oh... fuck... yeah... that... feels... amazing," her voice rose, her moans and groans gaining rhythm, which I followed with my hand.

"Let... me... hear... you... scream," a cry from Mira crossed the thin wall and I almost came. It was when she cried again that I finally erupted, a stream of cum falling on my stomach, my whole body shook and my cock twitched, I breathed deeply and lay still, hearing Mira's cries through the wall.

"Fuck... John--"

"WHAT?!" I thought, sitting on my bed in a rush, my eyes open as plates. "Is that Mads?! What the fuck?!"

"Yes... cumformebaby."

"Oh my God, it's his voice," I was going to throw up. Mira screamed, she actually screamed, and I guessed she was coming, more than once judging by her moans.

"Ooooh... my fuuucking... Goood!" Yeah, she had definitely climaxed. That turned me on, but when I thought of Mads being the one giving her pleasure, I wanted to tear the wall down and rip his fucking head off.

"You're fucking incredible, you'll drive me insane." The asshole, the biggest liar out there was playing with my Mira.

"Cum for me, baby," shit, I was getting hard again. I couldn't resist her moans. I started touching myself again. But when I heard Mads cum, I stopped. The image of him inside of Mira set my veins on fire.

"That was fucking crazy," I heard Mira say.

"Like hell it was", I thought with rage.

"I never thought I'd have the greatest fuck of my life with a girl from a bar," said Mads.

"A girl? From a bar?? That's Mira you're talking about, bastard, have some respect!" I thought, standing up and heading to the door.

"You're the luckiest man alive," my hand stopped inches from the doorknob. Her words broke me in a way that the entire intercourse hadn't. I fell on the bed and put my hand on my chest.

Was she being sarcastic? I couldn't tell. But I wanted to punch Mads in the face just in case. I often wondered why I was friends with him. He wasn't any good to anyone, especially women. But I always found a reason not to cut ties with him, mostly because of our friends in common. But fuck that. Maybe this was a wake-up call. If he was going to play with Mira's feelings, then I was going to treat him like a punching bag.

I breathed deeply, trying to calm myself down, laid back on the bed and closed my eyes. My dreams were filled with images of Mira.

Mira laying naked on her bed with her legs wide open and her core wet, inviting me in. Mira against the wall, her ass up and moving side to side in a tempting way. Mira on her knees with my hard cock in her hand and her green eyes looking up at me. But every time I turned my gaze to the side, I saw a mirror. And every time, the reflection looking back at me was Mads, with that sick smile plastered on his face.