8 comments/ 36479 views/ 11 favorites Good Bye Promise Ch. 01 By: RawAppetite Hello everyone! This is my very first story that I am submitting. This chapter doesn't have sex in it. It's really just an introduction to the main characters, Colette (a black twenty-year-old female who also goes by the name of Colee) and Tyler (Colette's white boyfriend who has just turned twenty-five and who Colette has decided to give herself to for his birthday). The idea is that Colette and Tyler are in a kind of abstinent relationship, which I hope to explain a little later on. The first part of the chapter is supposed to take place in the present at Tyler's apartment, and the second half takes place two years before when Colette and Tyler first met on their college campus. I may be going back and forth between the two settings. But, I hope everyone enjoys this and I hope to get feedback (hopefully positive!), because this is my first story and I am still trying to get a real good hang of this whole thing! :) -------------------------------------------------- "Well don't you just look positively handsome," I said, my voice echoing through Tyler's bathroom. "Hm. I tr..." Tyler began to say but was stopped short. He bit his lip, trying to hold back a primitive growl, an action that was only done in vain as it escaped his mouth and linger within my own body. I winked at him. Tyler took one long stride towards me, closing the small gap between us. "You know, Colee, you keep looking like this, I'm going to have to break that little promise that we made a while back. It's starting to make me a little impatient. My hand and I don't want to be such good friends anymore." I laughed at his comment, slightly pushing his chest. "Well, dirty boy, I know you wouldn't do such a thing. That's just not in the character of Mister Tyler Ryan Leon, no matter how impatient he gets. At least not when it comes to his girl." I giggled at the way my voice had an underlying growl in it that seemed to make Tyler's hips lurch forward. He gave me his trademark devilish grin as he leaned down to meet his lips with mine. His arms began to wrap around me and pull me closer to him. "Mmm. You're right. I'd never break that promise. But I can always think about it, can't I? No matter how many nights have been spent without being inside of you." Tyler brushed his lips against my neck and I giggled. His hand began to trace an invisible line from the top of my back down to the small of my back where it lingered there a moment, and then down to my ass, giving it a squeeze. "I've got an idea, actually. How about we ditch this little party that we're supposed to be going to so we can have our own private party. The place is my room. And the dress code? The dress code is no clothing. And yes, the dress code is highly enforced." I laughed at his suggestion, which he only drowned out by fiercely grabbing my lips with his. Tyler slipped his tongue into my mouth, wrestling with my own tongue. Our hand explored each others bodies. A tug here, a pinch there, a rub, a scratch. I pulled away from Tyler. "Ah ah ah, birthday boy. You have people waiting for you. We should be heading out soon, or Lena's going to kill us." Tyler simply shrugged as I pushed in front of him to look at myself in the mirror. I tugges down my a-bit-above-the-knee black dress and brushed invisible dust off of it. I poofed out my already too-poofy dark brown hair, the curls falling at my shoulders. My make-up was very natural, just as Tyler liked. I noticed Tyler was watching me in the mirror. "What big boy?" I said. "See somethin' you like?" My extremely dark brown eyes met with his piercing green ones as one of his black eyebrows raised. "Like? How about... love? Want? Need?" I turned around to face my man. I looked him up and down, admiring him, taking all of him in with my eyes. Tyler, since the day I first laid eyes on him two years before, was always handsome to me. And not just any kind of handsome. Tyler Ryan Leon was devastatingly handsome. His emerald eyes could burn a hole in any one. I remember the first time I'd met eyes with him. -------------------------------------------------- It was my first week on the college campus. Brand new school. Brand new state. And I was a freshman, just turned eighteen. I didn't know anybody and was literally completely vulnerable. I was on my way to the library to check out a few reference books for an upcoming project in one of my classes. And than I saw him. My Tyler. He was hanging out with his soccer friends, laughing, talking, shouting out to all the pretty girls that passed by. And then suddenly, it was like his eyes sought me out. They found their target- me. I literally froze. I was mesmerized by this... man? Was he even a man? Because no man had ever made me feel like he had. And as my body was frozen, I could feel Jake undressing me with his eyes. I knew he was. And I loved it. His eyebrow raised and that devilish grin crossed his face. And that was when I knew I'd be Tyler Leon's girl. It was a weird feeling, one that I can't explain, even one that I can't recall too well, but I knew what it meant. That he was mine and I was his. I'd dropped the belongings I was carrying in my hands and was suddenly snapped back into reality. I lunged to the ground in a panic, gathering up my things. I saw a shadow come by my side and a hand grab my things. "Well here you go, beautiful." I looked up and there he was. Tyler. Those green eyes staring down at me, one hand holding out my things and the other hand reaching for me to help me up off of the ground. I lightly put my hand into his and was swiftly raised up off the ground. "T... thanks," I stuttered, grabbing my things from him. "No problem. I'm Tyler, by the way. Tyler Leon." He held out his again to give a formal handshake. I again put my small, mocha-colored hand into his larger, fair-colored one. "I... I'm Colette Gregson." I kept my head down. I couldn't look at this gorgeous man. I didn't deserve it. I heard him chuckle. "You know, Colette, I know I'm not much of a looker. My friends tell me all the time. But you could at least look at me so I get to see your gorgeous face." A lump seemed to develop in my throat. Did he just call me beautiful and gorgeous, all within a matter of minutes? I looked at him and was greeted with a big, gorgeous smile. I damn near melted... maybe it was the New York heat? No, it was definitely Tyler. I got a good, full look at him. His black hair was kind of grown out, a result from neglecting to cut it during the summer months. He had a nice, even tan that disappeared into his shirt and shorts, hinting me at what was awaiting me underneath his clothing. Tyler also had a bit of a scruff developing from not shaving for a few days. I wanted him. I absolutely wanted Tyler Ryan Leon. "So, you new here? Haven't seen you around. I know a lot of the returning students and a few of the new. But you... you're definitely a new face." I was still in shock that he would take time out to talk to me- plain old me. "Y... yeah. I'm new. I'm a freshman. I'm actually from California. So I'm definitely new here." I tried to give a smile, one that must have been painfully awkward. "Oh really? California? Well, what made you want to come here, all the way to New York?" "Well, I've wanted to go to this school since I was like, fourteen. I've also wanted to visit New York for as long as I can remember, too. And so here I am. Finally here." "Well? How are you liking it so far? Not just the school, but New York in general?" "It's wonderful. I don't know if it's just the trial period, but I feel like this is definitely the school that I belong to. And from what I've seen of the state so far, it's beautiful. I haven't gone into the city, yet, though. " "Well, I guess you'll have to make a trip of that soon. Do you have a tour guide that could help you out, you know, show you around the city?" I laughed. "Well, no. The tuition and fees didn't come with a tour guide, I don't believe." "Well, if you give me your number, I can be your tour guide. I mean, I've lived here my whole life, and I've been all around New York and know this state like the back of my hand. Well, you know, that is if you want a tour guide." I smiled. I didn't know how he was able to put me at ease so quickly, but I had relaxed and was willingly looking him in the eye. "Yeah, sure. Um... let me get a piece of paper and a pen..." Tyler offered to hold my things while I got out a piece of paper and a pen and jotted down my mobile number. "This is my mobile number so, yeah. You can pretty much reach me on this any time... if you want. Text.. call, you know." We traded off things, me giving him my phone number and he giving me back my school things. "So uh, yeah. I'll definitely call you... text you... or something... later." He said, twirling the piece of paper in his hand. I smiled at him, he in turn gave me that trademark smirk of his. And it wasn't but ten minutes later, while I was looking for books in the library, that Tyler texted me. Hey, it's Tyler. Ha ha. Hello Tyler. So soon? Just making sure you didn't give me a fake number. Now why would I do that? You just seem like a heartbreaker. So I figured you were prone to those type of things. You know, like giving me a fake number. Never :) So, you wanna make that trip into the city sometime soon? How soon? Like this weekend, soon. Like this weekend, which is two days away? Yeah, like that weekend :) Ha ha. Yeah. Sure. Cool. So I'll talk to you later? Ha ha. Okay then. Talk to you later. Good Bye Promise Ch. 02 I think that there's more than enough mistakes in this one. Please forgive it? Continuation of Good Bye Promise. Not up to the sex yet, that will be the next chapter :) * We sat down at a bench in Central Park, my excitement still bubbling within me. "Wow, Tyler. This city it's.... it's beautiful. Thank you for taking me out. I really do appreciate it." I smiled wide at Tyler, a smile which he had returned, a smile that sent a pulse down to my core, causing me to become wet. I shivered. "It was my pleasure. At least I got to take a pretty lady out. I couldn't be cooped up in that house any more." I cocked my head to the side. "Oh, so you don't live in the dorms?" "Well no, not exactly. Me and a bunch of the guys on the team live in one of the houses on campus. Still on school property just not as... restricting, I guess." He gave a half smile, I melted again. Since our first meeting, Tyler had cut his hair and styled it up in a fauxhawk. It made his eyes an absolute force to be reckoned with. He was dressed in a plain white t-shirt, which showed the beginning of a sleeve of tattoos he was working on, something that I seemed to only have noticed that day. Tyler was also dressed in some long camouflage cargo shorts and white and green high top Adidas. "I don't even know how old you are, anyway. So, how old are you Tyler?" I asked, giving him a warm smile. He laughed and straightened out his legs. "Twenty-two. I'll be twenty-three in November. And just to answer a few more questions you might have: I am a grad student, working my way towards a Masters in Business. I was a bit of a slacker in high school and only got accepted into college on an Athlete's scholarship for the soccer team. But it's cool; I love the sport all the same. And what do I have to look forward to once these last two years of college are up and I finally have my Masters? Working for my dad's company. Honestly, the idea of having to have to go to work everyday in a suit just kind of kills me a little inside every time I think of it, but hopefully I'll be ready for it soon enough." I smiled. He was perfect. In all of his simplicity- his complicated simplicity- he was perfect. "And what about you?" he asked me, interrupting my thoughts. "Huh?" "Well, what about you? What's going on with your life?" I made an unsure laugh. "Well... I'm eighteen. I won't be nineteen for another.... eleven months. I'm obviously an undergrad, but I plan to work towards my Masters, too. I'm currently majoring in Business, as well. Though it's Music Business, so I don't know if it's the same as you. I'm pretty much riding this thing out on a few small scholarships that I got here and there, student loans, parents help, and whatever other stuff I come across my time here. And the idea of having to have to go to work everyday in a suit would probably kill me too." Tyler laughed at the last comment. Tyler moved in closer to me, his hand brushing mine. I looked at him, he was looking at me. He began to lean his head towards mine, but I pulled back, grabbing for my phone. "Oh wow. It's almost five.... maybe we should head back to the campus? I mean, it's kind of a long cab drive, what with all the traffic..." Tyler cleared his throat and reluctantly pulled away. "Yeah, sure. I guess we should get back." Tyler helped me gather up some of my things and hailed a taxi so we could get back to the college campus. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ It didn't take me long to realize that Tyler was very popular on campus. The attention that he got from the various girls on campus was jealousy inducing, absolutely blood boiling. Granted, Tyler made sure I got his complete, undivided attention when I wanted it- and even at times when I wasn't trying to get his attention- but Tyler wasn't shy, either. Being the star soccer player had its benefits, and one of those was that he got a lot of attention almost anywhere he went, both on and off of the campus. I soon found out that before me, Tyler had a bit of a reputation of being a ladies man and was years away from being a virgin, having lost it when he was fifteen. I knew that Tyler could get almost any girl he wanted. A fact that often had me wondering, Why would he even want me? I also knew that I didn't just want to be "another girl" for Tyler. I wanted to be more than that. And so I told him that we couldn't have sex until I was ready. I myself wasn't a virgin, either. But I definitely wasn't easy. And I made sure that Tyler knew that, and that if Tyler really wanted me, he could wait. Some nights together were hot and heavy and nearly got to the point where I just wanted Tyler inside of me. But I kept my promise to myself, a promise that lasted for years. A promise that I was surprised survived so long, seeing as how I was sure Tyler would have just left me, or vice versa, or one of us would have died from the lack of sex. But it was also a promise that I was set on breaking on his twenty-fifth birthday. -------------------------------------------- Tyler and I walked together, me wrapped up tight in my thick coat and also his arms as he held me close. We were braving the cold New York November air as we made our way to Warter's Bar and Grill where all of our friends were at, ready to celebrate Tyler's twenty-fifth birthday. We made our way as quickly as we could to the bar and walked in, shaking the cold off of us as quick as we could before we heard the loud, booming "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TYLER!" ring through our ears. I immediately looked at Tyler to see his reaction: a big, warm smile spreading across his face for a moment before he turned his attention to me to help me take off my coat. "Oh thanks babe", I said as Tyler took my coat from me, laying it over his coat that was draped over his arm. "You're welcome", he said, kind of bending down towards me. I pulled him closer towards me and planted a kiss on his cheek. "And happy birthday." He looked at me, his smile reduced to a more passionate, loving half smile. "Thanks babe. Thank you so much", he said, kissing me on my lips. "Okay you two lovebirds. We know how you can't keep your hands off of each other, but at least tonight let's keep it minimal!" Lena was walking towards us, her tall frame almost reaching Tyler's six foot four height and towering over my small five foot three frame. The fact that Lena was wearing heels at the moment didn't matter; she was almost six foot tall without high heels on, anyway. Maybe it was just the genes in their family? Even their mother and father- Ryan and Jane Leon- were much taller than me. "Hey Lena!" I said, running in for a hug. We embraced, holding each other for a while. Lena was like my sister. We were both the same age, she a few months older than me. We had ended up becoming dorm mates last year, our sophomore year, and made sure that we stayed roommates. When I began dating Tyler, we became really good friends, and it just became history after that. After Lena and I embraced for a good minute or so, she turned her attention to Tyler. "Big brother!" she yelled, embracing him in an even bigger, tighter hug than she had given me. He laughed as she shook him from side to side, he holding her just as tight as she held him. I admired the kind of loving relationship that they had, only wishing that it was something I could relate to. "Well, happy twenty-fifth birthday to my big brother, huh? And I'm surprised that you were able to get Colee and I in here since we aren't, you know, twenty-one." "Well, he is the one and only Tyler Ryan Leon. Kick ass soccer player. Kick ass friend. Kick ass boyfriend?" Lena's boyfriend, Erick, came toward us and stood beside Lena, putting his arm around her waist. I nodded my head to his question. "Yes, the best boyfriend any girl could ask for. But since Lena can't date her brother, because that would be gross, she just has to settle with you." Erick gave a booming laugh. Erick was not only Lena's boyfriend, but Tyler's best friend and former teammate/roommate. Unless Lena and I were in class, the four of us were nearly inseparable. Tyler and Erick gave each other a big hug before we walked towards the other guests and sat down, ready to order food and talk. As we sat down, Tyler scooted my chair closer to him. I giggled. "Might as well have me sitting in your lap if you want to be so close." Tyler chuckled in my ear. "Well, if you don't mind something poking into you, then be my guest." I looked at Tyler. His emerald eyes were even intense in the dark room. I took in as much of his image as I could in the darkness. He was wearing a light yellow dress shirt, no doubt one that he took off of his work clothes rack in order to keep up with the semi-formal look his little birthday bash at Warter's called for. I remembered the dark jeans that he was wearing, which I couldn't see in the dark, along with the black and white chucks he seemed to always wear when he wasn't working. Tyler was breathtaking. I smiled at him, a smile that he returned. "I love you, Tyler," I said, my voice low, but loud enough so that only Tyler heard me. "And I love you Colette," Tyler said back to me in the same tone. I leaned my head onto his shoulder and closed my eyes for a moment. And for just that moment, it was just Tyler and I. It was absolute bliss. The rest of the night was composed of Tyler getting gifts, receiving hugs and kisses, drunken dancing and singing, and the other loud shenanigans that our friends were up to. At around one in the morning, I began my charade of pretending that I was starting to feel sick. I complained that my head began to hurt and my stomach began to feel strange. "Ugh, Tyler, babe. I'm sorry but- I think I have to go back to the apartment. I feel kind of sick." I was holding my head to try to make it seem that I was actually sick. "Oh, okay. I'll wa..." he began. "Oh no! I can take her back!" Lena interrupted Tyler. "It's okay, really. I can take her..." Tyler tried to argue. I looked at him. "No, babe. Please stay. It's your night. I'll be fine. Lena will just walk me back. I'll probably just fall asleep." Tyler looked at me, worry flooding his face. "But I..." Lena stopped him again. "Tyler, really. Just stay for a little longer. I'll walk her back, she'll be fine. I'll even stay with her until you get back to the apartment. Don't worry, I got her." Lena gave him a reassuring smile, to which he gave her an unsure smile. "Oh... okay. But I won't be another forty-five minutes, okay babe?" Tyler said, looking at me. I smiled at him and than he kissed me. "Okay." I responded. Lena gave him another hug and kiss, gave Erick a peck on the cheek and told him she'd call him later. We gave everyone our good-byes and walked out. As soon as we were on the street, we began to walk as fast as we could back to Tyler's apartment, all the while talking. "So you're really going to give it up tonight?!" Lena gushed. "Well duh! Phase one and two over. Phase three is to get him back home and leap on him when he isn't expecting it." Lena laughed. We entered into the lobby of Tyler's apartment building and went towards the elevator. Lena pressed the number seven and we continued our talk. "You know, I hear that he wants to ask you to move in with him," Lena said, raising her eyebrows and smiling. I raised my eyebrows to her comment. "Oh really?" "Mhmm." I looked at her. "Well I just couldn't leave my Lena-Bear," I said, my voice high-pitched as I went to squeeze her cheek. Lena shook her head. "I don't think I would mind, anyway". We both laughed. Soon the elevator doors opened up and we made our way to apartment 702. I took off my coat and hung it up in the closet. "Well, I'm going to go get ready. When he gets here, be sure to talk loud so I know to really be ready, okay?" Lena smiled at me. "Okay you horndog. Go get ready for your man!" Good Bye Promise Ch. 03 I honestly didn't really go over this one. I'm just submitting it. So there MAY be mistakes (most likely spelling errors that weren't caught by my word processor or myself. I know that I am kind of hard on myself when it comes to my writing. It's just natural to me). So this is the third and final chapter in Good Bye Promise. However, I do not think that this will be the last of Tyler and Colee as characters. I have an idea on what I want their story to lead up to and perhaps have them as minor characters in other stories. So, I hope you enjoy the ending to Good Bye Promise! Remember! If you want to contact me, contact information can be found on my members page. Again, thank you for any feedback, it is EXTREMELY appreciated! -------------------- I looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled to myself as I adjusted my breasts in the purple and white polka dot corset top, running my hands over the big white bow that wrapped around my waist, becoming a perfect addition to the top. I turned around and again looked at myself in the mirror, wiggling my ass that was dressed in ruffly white boy shorts. It was the same ensemble that Tyler had joked about me getting to strut around in just a week before while we were shopping. I ran over to the bed and sat down, picking up my Bordello ankle high heeled boots. I slipped the heels on my feet; Tyler had bought them for me a few months before and they were his favorite thing for me to wear. I ran back to the mirror and looked at my completed outfit. My hair was still poofy but topped with a big purple and white polka dot bow; almost an exact match to the corset I was wearing. My mocha-colored skin was accentuated by the purples and whites that I was wearing and my legs seemed to be significantly lengthened by my heels. I twirled around once again, stopping as the door opened. "Oh Colee! You look adorable!" Lena said, walking towards me with a huge smile on her face. I sighed at Lena's comment. "I was going more for sexy, Lena, not adorable. Now I feel weird." "Oh no! I meant you look absolutely adorable to me, but Tyler is going to be at a loss for words. Trust me. Where'd you get this anyway? I think Erick would like it, too." She winked at the last comment. "I think it was Frederick's of Hollywood. Tyler and I were shopping and he joked that I should get it. And get out! This is no time for talking! Shouldn't you be out there, being loud when Tyler comes so I can be ready?" Lena laughed. "Okay, okay. I'll get out. And just so you know, I still can't believe that I'm helping my brother get laid. At least I know it'll be good." Lena winked at me. "Just get out!" I laughed. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Time seemed to be going by agonizingly slow. Every minute seemed like twenty. I was anxious for Tyler to get back to his apartment so that I could give him his real birthday present, something that also seemed to be taking him forever. After about twenty minutes, I heard Lena and Tyler talking. "I'm pretty sure she's in the bathroom, Tyler. I think she might be pretty sick. I don't know what's wrong with her. I've checked on her two or three times." I could hear Tyler groan. "I just hope she's okay. I'm really worried about her." "I know, I'm worried about her too. But she should be fine soon enough. Might just be a little stomach sickness. I guess I'll leave since you're home." "Yeah, okay. Erick's waiting for you in the lobby." I heard Lena laugh. "That silly boy, I told him I would call him later. Well, I'll see you later, Ty. Happy Birthday and I love you!" "Thanks... and I love you too." I quickly ran to the bathroom as I heard Tyler's apartment door shut. I quietly closed the bathroom door behind me, waiting for Tyler to come in, something that I didn't have to wait long for. I heard a knock on the bathroom door. "Babe? You okay? Can I come in?" "No Tyler... It's okay. I'll be out in a minute. Just get in bed." "I... okay, babe." The reluctance in Tyler's voice nearly killed me. I looked at myself again in the mirror one more time. I readjusted the bow in my hair and smiled. I waited another minute or two and slowly opened the door as quietly as I could. I stepped into the doorway, looking at Tyler, whose back was to me. He was undressing and mumbling something to himself. "Um.... Tyler?" I said. "Yeah?...." He turned around slowly to face me and when he did, he was visibly taken aback. "Col... what? Wait.... um... I th... wow." Tyler gave a boyish grin and began to run his hands through his hair. I smiled at him as he bit his lip, just looking at me. "W... what's going on?", he asked. I raised my eyebrow at his question. "I come out of the bathroom looking like this and you ask what's going on? Oh, you should know what's going on, Tyler." He gave a slightly uneasy laugh. "But I thought you were sick...." "Oh, Tyler. You're so easy to fool that it's kind of sad." I smiled at him and began to slowly walk towards him. "No," he said suddenly, "stay there." I slightly tilted my head to the side in confusion, but stayed where I was at. Tyler bit his lip even harder and began to shake his head. He looked me up and down then came towards me. He walked around me slowly, still looking me up and down. "Ty-" I tried to say his name, but he put his hand to my lips and just stared at me. His bright green eyes seemed to darken and suddenly, he grabbed my head and pulled my face to his, our lips connecting. Tyler kissed me with so much want and so much need, that it kind of frightened me. He only stopped to take a hastened breath, but dove back to my lips. When he came back up again for air, I moaned out his name. He looked at me again, his eyes looking darker than ever. I bit my lip at his intense gaze. He smirked at me and dove for my neck, kissing with with the name intensity as he did my lips. And then suddenly he stopped all together, looking at me again. "I hope you know that our promise... it's definitely getting broken tonight." I smiled and giggled. "Yeah, I guess so..." I finished unbuttoning his shirt and slid it off. I threw it onto a chair and admired his body. His left arm was covered almost completely in tattoos that flowed onto his chest, covering most of his left pectoral. I ran my hand over his well defined abs until it got to the v-cut that disappeared into his jeans. I slightly moaned. I looked at Tyler, his trademark devilish grin greeting me. "Like what you see?" His voice was raspy and deeper than usual. "Always..." I said quietly. Tyler put his right hand to my face and kissed me again. As we kissed I pushed him back towards the bed. Tyler chuckled. He almost tripped over his shoes that were on the ground in front of the bed, but he caught himself and stepped over them. I giggled at the little mishap. When we got to the bed, I pushed him back on it, but he pulled me with him. We both laughed and began to kiss again, his hand exploring my back. I could feel him trying to untie my corset. "Ah ah ah, birthday boy. Not just yet", I said, straightening up. Tyler frowned. "But it's my birthday and I can be naughty if I want to. And I want to be naughty." I just smiled at him. "We can get to that part, later." I said, to which he grimaced. "And I don't want to see that face again, mister!" I said, tapping his chest. Tyler made a goofy smile. "That's better. Now scoot up" I told him, pointing to the head of the bed. I got off of Tyler's lap and he did as he was told. I grabbed at his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them, all the while looking up at Tyler who was staring intently down at me. I tugged at his jeans, to which Tyler lifted up his hips so that I could pull them down. I came back up to Tyler's lap and was greeted with a large bulge poking out from his boxer briefs. I kissed the bulge and heard Tyler moan as his hips jerked forward. I smiled and grabbed at the elastic band of his underwear, also pulling them down. Tyler's manhood sprang out of its cloth prison, completely erect and ready. I bit my lip and continued to pull down his boxer briefs before bringing my attention back to his beautiful dick. Tyler and I had seen each other naked many times before, but I'd never seen his dick so close. I took my time and admired his erect manhood. It was pale with a blush of pink covering it, being pinkest at it's swollen head. The blue and purple veins on his dick made my mouth water; Tyler was also bigger than I had thought, although I remembered him telling me once that he was eight inches long. I gripped his dick at the base with my left hand and Tyler moaned. My small hand was barely able to grip him, my thumb almost being able to touch my middle finger, but not quite. He had thrown his head back into his pillow. I began to slowly pump him, to which Tyler responded with deep moans and light jerks of his hips. I grabbed his sac with my right hand, squeezing him firmly. "Ahhh fuck Colee...." Tyler mumbled. I glanced up at him and saw him in the same position with his head resting on the pillow. His face would contort into a look of almost discomfort but soften into another look of complete bliss. He bit his lip and let out almost animalistic growls every now and then. I smiled as I began to slowly lower my head down on his beautiful dick. I kissed his head and licked at the pre-cum that began to flow out of his tip. I felt Tyler's fingers intertwine with my curly hair, a loud, booming moan escaping his lips and filling my ears. I kept lowering my head down on his dick, trying to take in as much of him as I could. I wasn't able to take in all of eight inches, but when I came back up, taking his dick out of my mouth, making a loud 'pop!', Tyler let out another deep groan and his hips again jerked forward. I looked up at his face which was again contorted in a look of pain. I pumped him with my hand again before taking him back in my mouth, this time going up and down at a steady speed. My right hand was still working his sac. Tyler's breathing became deep and stressed as he breathed out of his nose, every once and a while letting out another moan. The hand that was in my hair gripped at my curls and pulled. I came up for air and gasped, but quickly went back to sucking and licking him. I took him out of my mouth once again to pump his dick as fast as I could, holding it firmly, trying my hardest to bring him to a climax. The expression that was developing on his face became strained. With every pump of his dick, Tyler's face contorted into something that was an even more prominent look of pain. "Co.... Co...." he was trying to say my name. I took him in my mouth once again, to which Tyler let out one last, deep, booming growl and came in my mouth. His hips rose up as his juices flowed into my waiting mouth and when he was done coming, his hips relaxed and he came back down onto the bed. His body shook and his breathing was still deep and stressed. I swallowed down all of Tyler's juices and licked any that was left on his dick. I jerked him off two or three times before I crawled up to face him. His eyes were still closed and he was still biting his lip. His face was relaxed, however, and he looked like he was sleeping. I placed my hand on his chest and felt his heartbeat pounding into my palm. I smiled, looking down at my hand. I looked back up at Tyler to see him staring back at me, his emerald eyes greener than ever. It was like he was putting me in some kind of trance. I felt like I couldn't move, like he had pulled me into some other universe with him. And it was all because of those eyes. Those eyes that had first entranced me two years before. Tyler's heartbeat was beginning to go back to normal. His chest wasn't heaving and his breathing wasn't so deep and loud. Finally Tyler mumbled my name. "Colette...." I smiled at him. He still wouldn't take his gaze off of me. It was as if I was the one who had now had him under my control. Like it was my deep brown eyes had him in a kind of trance. "Yes?" I answered him. "Colette...." It was as if it was all he could say. I moved my hand from his chest to his face, stroking his cheek and running my finger down to his lip, lightly touching it. He was still staring at me. I leaned forward and pressed our lips together. He kissed me back but didn't move his body. I pulled away and looked at him. "Tyler...." And then his grin appeared. His continuously recognizable grin. His eyebrow raised and his eyes again began to darken. "My turn" he said in a deep, raspy voice, a voice that had lust heavily laced in it. Tyler sat up and dove for my lips. We kissed for a moment, our tongues meeting with each other and then departing when he pulled away from me and laid me on my back. He began to make a trail of light, brief kisses, starting from my cheek, going to my lips, my neck, my chest, my stomach, and stopping right at the band of my boy shorts. He grabbed the elastic band of my underwear and began to slowly pull them down, all the while placing more kisses on me. I pushed my head farther back in the pillow as I moved down on the bed. I heard Tyler chuckle, a chuckle that led into a soft groan. "Ah... you know how much I love those." I knew he was talking about the heels that I was wearing. I smiled. "Of course I do." Tyler spread open my legs. He kissed the outer lips of my pussy. I moaned and squirmed at the feel of his lips on me. Tyler began to trace his finger up and down my slit, only causing me to squirm more, until finally he slipped his finger into my wet and ready opening. "Ah Tyler....." I moaned. Tyler's thumb found my clit and I felt a jolt go through my entire body, making my nipples more erect than they already were. I bit my lip, holding back a loud, whiny moan. Tyler made a very light, almost inaudible groan as he moved his finger in and out of me, all the while working my clit with his thumb. "Tyler..." I moaned out again and again. Tyler slipped in a second finger.... and then a third. He fucked me fast with his fingers, causing me to cry out his name again and again. I wrapped my legs around his body. I could feel Tyler take his thumb off of my now ever-sensitive button and replace it with his tongue. Another jolt was sent through my body and my hips were involuntarily sent upward. Tyler's tongue swirled around my clit. He made circles, went up and down and side to side. I could now feel my heart beating faster than ever, my head was pulsing. Tyler lightly bit down on my clit and I screamed. My hands were fiercely grabbing at Tyler's bed spread and I was shaking my head from side to side. I could feel my orgasm building up within me, waiting for its moment to release. "Ahhhhhh, Ty!" I yelled. My breathing became deeper, my head began to pulse more until eventually my head just felt like it was swimming. It was as if I lost any and all connection with reality as I let out a loud, satisfying scream as I felt my whole body shiver, shake, and let out its pent up release. Tyler hungrily dove into me, licking up my juices like they were the last thing he'd ever get to taste. Letting out another satisfied moan, I grabbed onto Tyler's hair, trying to pull him up to me. His mouth, however, stayed locked on my pussy, not wanting to part from my sexual release. "Tyler....." I mumbled, but me saying his name seemed to go unnoticed by him. "Tyler... Tyler.... Tyler....." I was chanting his name.... was he trying to build me up to another orgasm? His fingers re-entered me while his tongue expertly worked on my clit again. All I could manage saying was his name or letting out light, short moans. I couldn't believe that he was working me up to another orgasm while I was still coming down from the one I had experienced just moments before. "Come on Colee..." I heard Tyler mumble, his fingers furiously pumping into me, "Come for me again, baby." I bit my lip and let out low, whiny moans. "Tyler, I..... I....." "Come on baby.... come on..." "T.... Ty....." Tyler's tongue had completely replaced his fingers, his tongue darting in and out of my hole, trying again to release the honey within. My fingers twirled into the bedspread and my hips rose up, Tyler's head rising with them, his head still buried in between my legs. My breathing turned into short, quick pants as I again felt that same shiver pulse throughout my entire body and before I could establish exactly what was happening, I felt another intense release. I heard Tyler chuckle in pleasure as he lapped up juices once again, just as hungrily as he had before. Exhausted from the back to back orgasms, I just lay there with my eyes closed, my grip on Tyler's bedspread slowly releasing, my breathing and rapid heartbeat receding even slower. When Tyler's tongue would momentarily touch my sensitive clit, a quick jolt would shoot to my nipples and I would fiercely suck in a sharp breath. I felt Tyler stop his relentless pillaging on my pussy and the bed dip on either side of me. I looked up to see Tyler looking down at me. "Good?" he asked me. "Great" I answered back, lazily smiling up at him. "Good. But I hope you don't think that we're done here." A slight grin had parted his lips. "I was hoping that we weren't," I said. Tyler raised his eyebrows and came down to kiss me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he rested his arms on either side of my head. Tyler began to move so that he was laying on his back. He pulled me on top of him, onto his stomach. "Now this," he began, untying my corset once again, "I want off." I laughed as I helped him take off the corset. Slipping it slowly off of my body, my brown globes were released from their constricting corset prison. Tyler let out a low groan as he grabbed for my breasts, his hands massaging them, his fingers occasionally pinching at my nipples. I threw my head back, moaning. "Mmmm... Tyler..." I slowly moved down on his body, getting closer and closer to his fully erect dick that was anxiously awaiting my entrance. "Wait," Tyler suddenly said, "stay still... Just for a moment." I did as Tyler had requested. His emerald eyes were shining as he looked up at me and a smile formed on his face. "I know that this seems like an inappropriate moment to say this, what with the position that we're in right now, but... you're absolutely beautiful, Colee. You're gorgeous." I smiled, feeling my cheeks getting hot. It was almost scary how giddy he made me feel. "And you're not so bad yourself, handsome." I lightly touched his nose. Tyler began to rub his hands up and down the side of my body until finally he rested them on my hips. "Now kiss me," he demanded. I giggled, leaning down to kiss him. He grabbed my lips with authority, biting onto my bottom lip. I moaned in pleasure as his hand went from my waist to my lower back, and down to my ass. Tyler aggressively grabbed a handful of my cheek, squeezing it and moaning into my mouth in pleasure. I could feel the head of Tyler's dick invading my pussy lips, slightly parting them, wanting to delve into me. I lightly rocked back and forth, causing Tyler to give a frustrated groan. "Now that's unfair" he said into my ear and then bit at my earlobe. I giggled then kissed his forehead. "Well then, stop letting me fuck around. Take me." Tyler's eyebrow rose, an adorable quizzical expression coating his face. "Oh, so that's how you want it?" he questioned me. I too raised my eyebrow, sitting up straight. "Mhm," I answered him. Tyler sat up and rolled me so that I was again laying on my back. "Okay then...." Tyler again locked our lips together, his dick slowly breaking through my entrance. "Tyler," I said. "Hm?" "I don't want to make love with you. I want to fuck." His intoxicating chuckle flooded my ears. Good Bye Promise Ch. 03 "Will do babe." Tyler adjusted himself above me, his grin smeared once again across his face, his emerald eyes darkened and staring intently at me. Tyler brought his hips back as far as he could with the head of his dick still at my entance, and slammed into me hard and deep. I could feel my breath get knocked out of me, my heart automatically sent into an intense frenzy. Hot tears formed in my eyes. I pulled Tyler into me, digging my nails into his back and wrapping my legs around him. "F..... fuck," was all that would escape from my mouth as I tried to regain my lost breath. The groan that escaped from Tyler, however, sent little tingles throughout my entire body. "Ah shit, Colee." The grip that my legs had on his body tightened as Tyler stayed where he was for a little while longer. Then slowly Tyler began to move back and forth, going as deep as he could and only coming out a little bit. The feeling of being completely full was almost overwhelming. I dug my nails even deeper into Tyler as he began to pick up speed, bringing his hips back farther with each thrust. The frustrated grunts and groans from Tyler that seemed to echo in the room were the only thing that I could hear. My hands scratched up Tyler's body until I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him closer to me, his breathing quickened and stressed in my ear. "Tyler...." I gasped out. I began to move my hips in unison with his, to which Tyler grunted in satisfaction and approval. Tyler sat up, holding his weight entirely on his right arm, still pumping in and out of me. Our eyes met, and for a moment I felt like I as taken out of reality, just swimming in the emerald pools that were Tyler's mesmerizing eyes. I reached out my hand, rubbing it up and down his torso. I bit my lip and dug my head into the pillow, moaning out loud. I chanced to look back up again at Tyler, whose attention was still focused on me. He was biting his lip, his face twisting into various looks of pain and pleasure, but his eyes were still watching me. I gasped at this new position. "Mmm, Tyler. Faster. Faster. Please", I managed to gasp out. "Faster?" Tyler grunted out. "Mhmm." I felt Tyler grab my hips with each of his hands. "Okay, babe." I grabbed at the pillows that were surrounding my head and moaned out loud as Tyler pumped into me as fast and as hard as he could. Tyler's grunts and growls become more pronounced, like primal instincts were kicking in. I arched my back, welcoming even more of Tyler into me. "Oh god Colette, I don't know how much longer...." "Tyler, stop." I reluctantly said. Tyler's thrusts began to slow down, he took his hands off of my hips. "What?", he questioned through his heavy breathing. "I don't want you to come just yet", I answered him. Tyler's thrusts stopped all together. He bent down to kiss me and wrap his arms around me, all the while his dick still buried deep inside of me. Tyler began to move down on my body, his dick slowly moving out of me as well. He got to my breasts, kissing each of them all over. Tyler took my left nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around its hardness and biting down on it every now and then. Tyler's hand began to massage my right breast pinching at my nipples. Everything that Tyler was doing to me elicited soft, satisfied moans. I ran my hand through his dark hair, wincing at the pleasurable pain that Tyler inflicted upon me when he would bite down on my nipples or squeeze them just a little too hard. "Mm, Tyler. Get on your back," I moaned out. Tyler gave each of my nipples one last reluctant lick and looked up at me. He crawled up my body and looked down at me longingly then kissed me again. His kisses went from my mouth and ended up spilling out onto my neck. I scratched my nails down the right side of his body and giggled. "Tyler... you aren't listening..." I said. Tyler trailed the kisses from my neck back to my mouth and gave me one last kiss on the lips before laying on his back. I traced shapes on his torso. "Have you calmed down yet, cowboy?" Tyler looked at me, his eyes sparkling. "I think so. We'll have to see." Tyler grabbed his manhood in his hand. "Well?", Tyler said, grabbing my chin with his free hand. I smiled at him. I swung my leg over Tyler to straddle him. Tyler still held himself, holding onto my left hip with his free hand as I began to slowly lower myself onto him. I quickly sucked in air when I felt Tyler's head at my entrance, to which Tyler bit his lip. As I lowered myself even more on Tyler, I let out a moan that was thick with need. His grip on my hip increased and I threw back my head when Tyler was completely inside of me once again. Tyler's other hand connected itself once again to my other hip as I sat there for a moment, adjusted to how much fuller I felt straddling Tyler. I rested my hands on his chest to help keep my balance, although Tyler holding onto me was enough balance already. I bit my lip as I put my weight on my knees and began to bounce on Tyler's dick. Tyler let out an anguished groan and lightly dug his nails into my skin. Tyler's left hand left my hip, trailing up my body and cupping one of my breasts. I began to rock back and forth on Tyler, my hands still on Tyler's chest. I steadily began to pick up speed. We moaned and groaned in unison. I bent down and began to suck and lick Tyler's neck, resting my body weight on him. The hand that was cupping my breast trailed down my body, finding my ass and giving it a rough, firm smack. I moaned into Tyler's neck, one of my hands finding his hair, my fingers twirling in it. I brought my face up to his and brought our lips together. Our tongues met and danced with each other's and we bit at each other's lips. I began to trace Tyler's lips with my tongue as his other hand found my ass as well. I was still rocking back and forth on him, steadily building myself up to an explosive orgasm. "Hold on tight Colee..." I heard Tyler mumble. "Wha..." I began to say, but Tyler grabbed me tight and began to thrust his hips up. I gasped out loud and dug my head into the pillow. Tyler's thrusts became harder and quicker, his grunts and groans becoming deeper and more common. I was letting out whiny moans as small tears began to form in my eyes. Tyler's hold on me tightened and my head began to feel strange. I found Tyler's shoulder and bit down, tasting the saltiness of his skin. Tyler let out an angry groan and fucked me harder. "Come on Colee...." Tyler gasped. I bit down harder on Tyler's shoulder as I felt tingles begin to go throughout my entire body. I screamed, still biting down hard on Tyler's shoulder and felt a familiar, though more intense, flow of release go through my body. I felt weak, limp. I let out tiny gasps, just laying there on top of Tyler who was still pumping in and out of me, bringing himself to his orgasm. Tyler roughly thrust into me a few more times,which I could only respond to with soft whimpers, before he roughly groaned and I felt him shoot his seed inside of me. Tyler's hand grabbed my hair as we both lay there, completely drained and totally drained. I buried my head into his neck, enjoying the moment that we were having together. "Colette", Tyler interrupted the silence that was around us. I mumbled out an almost inaudible, "Hm?" "I fucking love you." I laughed and sat up a little bit. "Are you sure you didn't mean, 'I love fucking you?'" Tyler laughed and rubbed his hands up and down my body. "Well, that's okay, I guess. But no. I definitely meant that I love you. I fucking love love love you. I'm in love with you." "Worth the wait?" He nodded his head. "I would have waited a thousand years for that." I smiled. "A thousand? Really? So I guess that means we don't have to do this again any time soon?" Tyler turned to the side, exiting out of me, eliciting a slight moan from me. We were now laying on the bed facing each other. "Hm, I hope not." I brought my hand to his face, cupping it. I admired him, the perfection that I saw nearly everyday but didn't ever appreciate as much as I did now. "Tyler, I fucking love you too." Tyler smiled at me, grabbing me in his arms and pulling me closer to him. Tyler kissed me with the same want and need as he did before, holding me close. I kissed him back with the same intensity, making sure he knew that I meant what I had said. We had stopped and lay there, my head resting on his chest, his arm around me. After a few minutes, Tyler's voice broke into the silence. "So, Colee?" "Hm?" I had moved my head to look up at him. "You up for another round?" I laughed and began to run my hand up and down his torso for what seemed like the hundredth time that night, let alone the millionth time during our relationship. I moved up and kissed Tyler on his cheek. "Always..." I responded. Tyler laughed and grabbed me, putting me on my back... -------------------- Sorry for the kind of cliff hanger-like ending. I admit, it was completely intentional!