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Dream Come True Ch. 01

By: Imaginatrix



I fell asleep, as always, imagining your head next to mine on the pillow, your arm wrapped around my waste, your warmth enveloping me. I imagined so vividly the soft breeze of your breath on my neck, your skin along the length of my body.

I woke my body trembling, another dream of you. I opened my eyes squinting at the sun streaming through the closed blinds, bright blue eyes never get accustomed to the sun. I turned over and there you were. I laughed. "Heya" you said, totally calm. 

I hadn't dreamt it. I remembered the drive here and seeing you. Then I remembered how exhausted I was when I finally got here. I loved you more than ever for letting me sleep. "Good mornin', Darlin'" I said, running my hand down your arm, my voice heavy with sleep.

You looked down at me, resting on an elbow, grinning. "Yeah I know, the southern thing gets worse first thing in the morning," I said, stretching. 

You moved your hand for it to rest on my stomach, the touch of you on my bear skin made me shiver, and you leaned and whispered, "I love the southern thing."

I giggled, for the love of God, I giggled. I built my life on being tough and with five words I was giggling. You leaned in to nuzzle my neck, "okay, he's worth the giggle" I told myself, snuggling against your body. 

"It's okay to giggle, you are a girl after all," you said, totally nonchalant, as if you hadn't just read my mind. 

"And it's okay for you not to be insightful, you are a guy after all," I said, closing my eyes and just enjoying the closeness.

"Touché" you said, and I could feel your gaze on my body, the sheet slipped down almost to my nipples, my first instinct was to pull it up, but then again it seemed so natural to be comfortable with you, even completely nude. The funny thing is I'm not even comfortable around myself completely nude. 

I felt you staring my breasts and I opened my eyes just in time to see your tongue dart out to wet your lips, muscles low in my abdomen tightened, as did my nipples. You looked up to my face and said with a mischievous grin, "If you plan on getting out of bed in the next few hours, you'd better do it now."

I looked at you and then slid out of bed, taking the sheet, but not the comforter with me. For the life of me I couldn't remember what you came to bed wearing last night... or more specifically what you hadn't. The look on your face as I stood by the bed was that of pure shock. 

"I'll be back in less than fifteen minutes you can time me," I said, and quickly grabbed my bag and stepped in to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and tried to decide between squealing for joy like a school girl, or trying to find a quick exit out the window. Instead I leaned back against the wall in the small bathroom and looked at myself. I was in your house, in your bathroom, finally after a year of talking and dreaming and wanting, I was here, and I was scared to death, but I was even more excited. I grinned at myself and turned to start the shower, as the water warmed up I started through my bag, I pulled out the sexy lingerie, I had had all intentions of wearing the night before, never imagining how tired I'd be after the drive, and then my lavender and tea tree oil soap, that I never traveled without, and the rest of my toiletries. I never thought I was a high maintenance girl until I took up all the counter space in less than two minutes. 

The shower had warmed and I stepped in, letting the hot water cascade over my body. I started to shampoo my hair and as the lather built I massage my scalp freeing some of the stress in my shoulders. When I stepped under the spray to rinse my hair I couldn't help but moan as the last of my tension slipped away. I continued to "mmmmm" and purr and sigh as I soaped up and rinsed my body. 

It wasn't until I had stepped out of the shower and was toweling of that I realized what that must have sounded like and I couldn't help but laugh. 

I stood in front of the mirror studying myself but quickly shook my head and looked away know if I analyzed my body I would lose my nerve and I needed to be with you so bad. I blew dry my hair quickly, nothing special just straight down a bit past my shoulders. I didn't want to put make-up on or do anything intricate with my hair I wanted to be me, just the best version of the real me, for you. 

I slipped on a pair of red lacy panties and a matching red lace bra. I grinned, liking the way I looked for a moment. I slipped the sheer red nightie over me, which seemed silly first thing in the morning, but I didn't care as long as you thought I looked sexy. Lastly I slipped on my blue silk kimono robe and took a deep breathe. As I was about to open the door I heard your warning of "thirteen minutes." 

I started laughing and couldn't seem to stop, I was leaned against the wall holding my stomach when I heard the door handle turn. I held it and put all my weight against the door. "I still have two minutes, Mister," I said, as seriously as possible. 

I heard your sigh as you walked back cross the room and the creak of the bed as you lay back and took another deep breath. 

Dream Come True Ch. 02



I opened the door to the bathroom, slowly, suddenly losing my confidence. I froze, looking at my feet wondering what on earth had possessed me to do this. I almost turned back to hide in the bathroom, when I heard you say my name “Brittany,” you said it breathily, and full of an emotion I had never heard in a man’s voice. 

I slowly looked up at you, not brave enough to look at your eyes first. I looked at the foot of the bed. Then your feet. Up to your thighs. Then I stopped, the front of your boxers was tented. I instantly knew that I had caused it, and that fascinated me. After pausing there for more than a few seconds, I looked up to your face. You grinned mischievously at me and I knew you saw my stare. I blushed as red as my lingerie.

Your voice was quiet but intense, almost a growl, “Brittany if you don’t get over here now, I’m going over there to get you.”

“Oh and what will you do once you’re over here?” I asked, teasing was good, it put me at ease. 

You started to get off the bed. “Don’t,” I said, quickly, I was either going to be in control or get scared and run fromt he room. You looked at me eyebrow raised but just sat there, your back against the headboard. 

I took a deep breath and walked towards the bed, confident my hips swaying. I looked over your body, again pausing at the part of your boxers that protruded obviously. I heard you groan and realized I had licked my lips without thinking about it. I blushed again, but remembering I was supposed to be seducing you I lifted my head and grinned. 

I stood by the bed looking at you. I watched you lift your hand and touch the hem of the nightie. I wanted you to touch my thigh, I wanted to feel your fingers on my skin. I touched your hair looking down at you, watching your eyes travel up my body felt like the most intimate of caresses, it took all my control not to shudder with the intense burn suddenly causing my muscles to contract. I wanted to run and hide but another part of me wanted to know what you thought of me. 

I lifted your chin and made you look at me. I was almost moved to tears by the emotion there. The love in your eyes was breath-taking. I was though I would see disappointment, there wasn’t even a hint of it. 

“Don’t look at me like that,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

“I’m only looking at you the way a man should look at a beautiful woman,” you said it with so much truth.

The way you said it, the sincerity in your eyes. I had never felt so precious. I had always thought of myself as plain, but you made me feel like a goddess. While I was staring in to your eyes and glowing from your compliment I reached down and pulled the hem up and over my head. You looked over my body again and this time I looked, again to your face which held not only love but lust. I glanced away and my eyes were captured when I saw you twitch in your boxers. The idea that I could make your body react that way brought a stir in my lower abdomen and my nipples tightened against the lace of my bra. 

“Good to know I’m not the only one,” you said, in that hushed voice. 

“Definitely not the only one,” I said, taking a deep breath to steady my heart.

“So what are you going to do about it?” you asked, reminding me of a few of our conversations and bringing a blush to my cheeks. 

Then I looked down in to your eyes and I realize that I needed you today regardless of my insecurities or modesty. 

I smiled at you, and I knew you realized that it was not my usual smile. Something was about to happen and it brought a twinkle to your eye. I rested one knee on the bed and put the other on the other side of your legs, straddling you I looked in to your eyes. You moved your hands up from my knees to my hips. “So smooth,” you murmured. 

I purred feeling your hands on my legs. I leaned in to kiss you then, a chaste brush of lips turning into an intense passionate burst through both of us. I tangled my fingers in the waves of your hair. I pulled away from your kiss but kept my hand in your hair. There was hunger in your eyes, you tried to lean forward to kiss me. I pulled away not because I didn’t want to kiss you but because I wanted to play. I saw the predator in your eyes flare you pulled me forward and nipped at my lips. I moaned feeling the sting of your teeth on my lip and pushed my hips against yours the only the separating us, my lace panties and your boxers.

Your teeth released my lip as you moaned. I had never made a man make that kind of noise and I wanted to again. I thought I knew how. I kissed along your jaw line moving to be on all fours on the bed, I could still feel the heat of your body but the only place we touched was my mouth that moved along your neck biting lightly then sucking your skin in to my mouth and teasing it with my tongue. Your hands fisted in the comforter when I pulled away. I realized I had left a mark and leaned up to your ear and said, my voice deep with lust, “You’re mine now.”

Your breathing was heavy and your voice as full of lust as mine. “I’ve always been yours.”

That part of me pulsed again and I shuddered above you. You growled and I moaned. “Do you know how much pleasure it gives me to give you pleasure?” I asked, my head dipping down, flicking your nipple with my tongue. You moaned and again I shuddered above you, breathing a shaking breath on your nipple drying the saliva I had left on it. “Fuck,” you sighed.

I grinned up at you, “Not yet, Darlin’.”

You smiled down at me and while you looked at me I flicked my tongue out, this time doubling the sensation by you seeing it and feeling it. “Brittany,” you didn’t just say my name you moaned it and that sent my body in to a fever my pussy clenching at nothing a moan streaming from my throat. You looked at me amazed and I started kissing down your stomach. I felt your hand come to rest on my head and I paused and nuzzled against your hand even when your touches weren’t sexual they sent sparks through my body. I went back to kissing and found myself at the waistband of your boxers. I reached up to pull them off and your hands went over mine stopping them. I looked up at you confused. 

You took a deep breath. “Past this there’s no going back,” you said, looking me deep in the eyes searching for even the smallest lingering doubt. 

I smiled up at you, almost crying with the flood of love in my heart for you. You would have been okay if I stopped there. You wouldn’t have stopped loving me and it was that more than the need to taste you that made me say, “I know.”

I started to slip your boxers off your hips and down your legs, your erection popping out and again without thinking I licked my lips and you twitched. Your voice was gruff, “If you do that every time you see my dick I’m going to cum before you touch me.”


“That would be a shame, it looks like such a tasty treat,” I said, not taking my eyes off the head. It twitched and I grinned leaning in kissing the tip. The skin was so hot and slick and against my lips. I looked up at you and licked the liquid away. You growled deeply.

I leaned in and starting at the base I licked up the underside of your shaft, then swirled my tongue around where the head met. I suckled just on the head first, tonguing the slit eliciting something beyond a moan, an animalistic noise deep from your throat. I looked up at you and saw your pleasure as I slipped you slowly in to my mouth, your dick disappearing in to the hot wetness. Your hand cupped the back of my head and I smiled at your gentleness. When you were completely in my mouth I held you there and sucked teasing you with my tongue. I slowly let you out of my mouth almost all the way and you whimpered in frustration when it looked as if I’d let it out completely. I quickly pulled your hard dick back in my mouth and you moaned loudly arching your hips pushing further in to my throat, my gag reflex kicked in but I kept it under control, your hand in my hair began to caress my head and I moaned sending vibrations through your dick and I felt it pulse in my mouth.

“I’m... umm.... I...” you moaned trying desperately to warn me. I changed angles adding a new sensation sending you over the edge and a stream of your seed down my throat I swallowed the first shot and then pulled back you spurted all over my chin and neck, then on my still lace encased breasts and my stomach. When you were done I looked down at your face. You looked so satisfied. I got the towel and you watched intently as I wiped off my stomach chin and the rest of my chest not covered by the bra. 

“I think you’re going to need to take that off,” you said, totally relaxed on the bed. 

“I think you’re right,” that being said I unsnapped the bra, I slid the straps off my arms, but kept the cups against my breasts and you looked at me expectantly. I leaned in to kiss you and let the bra drop.



Dream Come True Ch. 02



Thanks so much for all the feedback. Even the criticism is good, helps me improve. Love you guys. Excuse all the errors... here's Ch 2.

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"Wake up!" Joe came running into the room way louder than necessary. She rolled over in bed turning away from the noise. Taryn and Joe played tug-o-war with the covers. "Get up!" He was on the bed poking her now.

"Go away." She said muffled by the covers.

"What's wrong you don't love your little brother anymore?" He laughed.

"At 5 in the morning, no I don't love you. Get out of my bed." She rolled over facing the wall. 

"Jamiee!" He shouted. "I'm calling for backup." He informed her. Jamiee appeared at the door in a heartbeat. Seizing the opportunity he got a running start and leaped on to the bed.

"Morning. You gonna get up and make me breakfast?" Now both Jamiee and Joe were on the bed and in her personal space. It's way too early for this. The boys were serious morning people and she seriously wished they'd take some meds for it.

"No. Leave. Now." She was sticking to statements rather than sentences.

"But I love you." Jamiee pleaded.

"You love Jessica Alba too but I don't see her ass making you pancakes." She countered. It's an ungodly hour and sleep was the only thing on her mind.

"Holy shit. Can you make that happen? Oh lord what would do to have Jessica Alba making me pancakes. You think she makes apple cinnamon ones?" Jamiee was drifting off into his own little world.

"What?" Joe was so confused.

"It's not even anything sexual. She just looks like she makes really good pancakes!" Even Taryn had to laugh at that one. 

"Damn this bed is comfy." Joe bounced up and down on it, enjoying the softness. "Now I see why you don't want to get up. I would never leave this bed."

With one swift kick she knocked him to the floor and on his ass. 

"You know... eventually you're gonna have to get up." Jamiee said ignoring Joe's painful moans from the floor. She regretted letting her little brothers stay with her.

Hours later Taryn jumped out of bed. Those extra hours gave her tons of energy. She was glad it was finally the weekend. No classes, no work, just her doing whatever she pleased. She scrolled through the contacts in her phone wondering who had a free weekend like her. After exchanging a couple text messages she realized she was on her own. She sat on her couch looking around her apartment; it was bland, dull, and boring. 

"Paint!" she yelled a bit too loud. She had discovered her weekend mission, grabbed the boys and headed off to the nearest Home Depot. There was no way she was going to tackle a task this big on her own.

"Let's paint it silver." Joe was scanning metallic color swatches.

"Black!" Jamiee picked up the darkest swatches he could find.

"You guys are not interior decorators... you're just the labor. You have no say in anything. So shut your faces." She scanned through bold colors looking to see if anything really popped for the living room. She was hoping for something that would give it an open and bright feel. 

"What's brighter than silver?" Joe was still trying.

"When you get your own place you can paint it silver."

"Hell no! That would be stupid." He couldn't even convince himself to do it.

"Exactly. So why don't you just put down the metallic's and go wander aimlessly." He gave her a smile, kissed her cheek and headed to the auto section. Jamiee followed. She loved her little brothers and at ages 15 and 16 they were especially entertaining. They all shared the same dark and sometimes plain mean humor that everyone else considered the jokes of assholes. They were going to be staying with her for a few days while mom was off in Vegas at a conference. Or so she claims. Didn't really matter to Taryn, she enjoyed their company. 

She finally decided on a bright tangerine color, she had big plans for her apartment. She was going to finally make it fit her. 

"Excuse me." She meekly said to the man with his back turned behind the paint counter. "Sir, excuse me." She was trying to be louder without being rude. He still wasn't listening. "Sir" She was getting frustrated. "Hello!" She finally shouted. He still didn't answer. She walked around to the other side of the counter to find the man propped up on his elbow sleeping. He looked somewhat familiar and Taryn wasn't sure why but for some reason this pissed her off. She thumped the man on top of his head causing him to jerk his head up and look directly at her. It was of course the last person she wanted to see.

"How did you know I worked here?" He blinked a couple of times and shook his head. He looked surprised but absolutely thrilled to see her. Taryn took a mental note of that.

"I didn't." She simply stated.

"So you didn't come looking for me?" Cydney cocked an eyebrow.

"No. I came looking for paint. So if you could just mix this up for me, without getting me banished from Home Depot, that would be great." He picked up the cans and started mixing.

"You're not curious at all?" He obviously couldn't mix without talking.

"No." It was a pretty unconvincing 'no'. Taryn scanned his facial features. He had some stubble on his jaw that wasn't there last night. As the paint shook he walked back towards her and she clicked her heels together wishing the boys would come back and be a distraction. She wasn't sure why but she didn't know if she wanted to face him or not. Which really made no sense because nothing had happened between them. For a while he just stood there looking at her, staring. Taking a deep breath he finally spoke. 

"You're not going to give me a chance are you?"

"Why should I?" Taryn crossed her arms defensively.

"I thought about you all night." He couldn't make eye contact. "It's not fair for me to have seen all these things, all this happiness in my life, but not be allowed to actually have it."

"But how do you even know..." He cut her off.

"I don't know how it happens or how it ends but I know it's you. What could it possibly hurt to just get to know me?" He had a point. If she didn't like where things were going she could just break if off between them. But the song... that damn song. What if she actually ended up falling for Cydney? She would get hurt. So hurt that she would wish she never met him. She remembered how he said there were kids, they would get hurt too. Was a couple months, maybe years, of happiness worth the pain she would end up feeling?

"It was a dream Cydney. Just a dream." Even though she was telling him no he smirked when she said his name. It sounded good coming from her lips.

"Just take a chance with me. I swear to you I'm not insane, I just want my future to come true." He was staring so hard she was sure he could read her thoughts. Suddenly Taryn was extremely aware of the silence.

"The paint's done." Cydney reluctantly walked away to return to his duties. From behind the machines she could see him stealing glances at her. All of a sudden she was shy. Since when is Taryn shy around anyone? She has always been the type to not give a damn about how other people feel. She turned her back to the counter so he wouldn't see how she was feeling.

"Hey" He slid her paint onto the counter. "I'm about to go on break. Can we talk? And not just me begging you to be my buddy, I mean really talk because I sound pathetic." Taryn turned to face him. She shrugged her shoulders and nodded. "I'll carry this out to your car for you." Cydney picked up the 2 cans of paint and nodded for her to follow. 

As they silently walked out to her car Taryn watched his arms flex as he held the cans up at his waist. She saw him smile to himself and had to stop herself from asking what the grin was for. As they reached the car she opened the trunk so he could set the paint down.

"Thank you."

Cydney stood there analyzing everything about her. She could see his eyes move from her thighs, to her stomach, to her chest and finally up to her lips. "Don't make it weird." Taryn waved her hand in front of his face, snapping him out of his little trance. "Are we just gonna stand here in silence? Because I have things to do."

"Don't. Don't do that." 

"What?" She shrugged her shoulders.

"Don't act like you don't want to be here with me." The look on his face was serious. It made her regret her words. Taryn had a habit of being rude when she was nervous. It was sort of a defense mechanism for her. Silence took over.

"So this is harder than I thought," He smiled at the ground. Taryn focused on his dimples. Things were getting awkward and he obviously didn't know how to fix it. "I thought I would know what to say to you once I got out here. But I'm kind of at a loss for words." He ran his hand through his hair and glanced at the ground. What happened to the Cydney from last night? He was pretty outspoken when it came to something he wanted. What had changed? She hated to admit that she was a bit nervous that he had changed his mind. Maybe he had decided Taryn was more work than she was worth.

"Look obviously this was a mistake. We can forget everything." 

"Whoa. Who said this was a mistake?" Cydney stepped closer preventing her from making a run for it. 

"You wanted to talk. But now you have nothing to say."

"I don't know how to talk to you. I feel stupid because you just stare at me like I'm crazy."

"Well this kind of new to me. No one's ever told me I'm going to spend the rest of my life with them."

"Then forget about that. I'm just a normal guy who just happened to notice your beauty. Let me take you out."

"I have a thing to do... somewhere." She stumbled over her words. 

"Really. You have something to do? I didn't even tell you when." He was on to her. "I'm not just going to give up. This is gonna happen." He chuckled. "Why are you making this so hard?" He shrugged his shoulders and looked her in the eye. "I like you. I like your bad attitude and how you suddenly get shy around me but you think I don't know it. And I love that beautiful smile that I have yet to see. I'm really trying here. Work with me." She could see he was giving up. For the dumbest reason Taryn wanted him to keep trying. She'd never had a guy fight so hard for her. It made her feel special.

"Look," Cydney took his time getting Taryn's cell phone from her front pocket. She found herself holding her breath as he pulled the phone out of her jeans. "I'll just give you my number ok? Call me or text me. I know you're wondering about that dream." She held out her hand waiting for her phone. He ignored it and stuck it back in her jeans. Was he always this bold?

~*~*~*~*~ Driving home she couldn't stop thinking about him. This was becoming a serious issue. He was so sincere about his intentions it was hard to not fall for him.

"You should call that guy." Jamie spoke over the radio.

"What guy?" She pretended not to know what he was talking about.

"Tall, dark hair... I saw you talking to him."

"...yea..." Ugh.

"Call him. He'll help you get over what's his face." Jamie had a point. She wasn't obsessing over her ex, but she wasn't happy either. Cydney wanted to make her happy.

Later that night she decided just to go for it. She pulled out her phone looking for his number. She kept scrolling and scrolling but there was no Cydney listed. Why would he not put his number in here? Taryn scrolled to the very last name on her contact list oddly named 'Your future'. 

"Don't make me regret this." She said to herself as she sent a simple text saying 'You're right. What could it hurt?' She didn't even have to wait an entire minute before he text back. 

'I knew you'd txt me'

'Don't get cocky' Taryn smirked.

'What are you doing right now?'

'Nothing. Watching tv' Why does he care?

'Meet me at the Krohn Conservatory.'

'It's like 10:30. Aren't they closed?'

'I can pull some strings. Just be there?' She sighed and typed.

'Ok.' Taryn hated to admit she was excited. She put on a pair of cute, but casual jeans and a dark grey tee. She was giving him a chance and praying he wouldn't majorly fuck it up. She didn't want to invest her time or get her hopes up in something that would turn out to be a disaster.

Taryn drove slowly, she was nervous and excited all at the same time.



Dream Come True Ch. 02



Okay here is the ending. Not feeling too confident about this one but thought I should at least finish the story. Going to really try to improve my writing. Hope You enjoy it.

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We laid down on our sides facing each other, kissing and exploring each other mouths. I felt her hand on my thigh slowly sneaking up my gown. My hand were in her long hair. I kissed her chin and neck. As if impatient she push her hand up my gown and pulled me closer to her. She began to message little circles into the small of my back while I barely manage to breathe.

I pushed her onto her back and straddled her. I nibble my way down her neck and then I kissed her nipples through her shirt and she got my gown off. I felt the goose bumps raise of my skin. And she cupped my breast in her large hands. She rolled my nipple between her long fingers and then trailed her hands down my waist, stopping and my panties.

"May I?" she asked in a husky voice.

I nodded for her to proceed and she slide her hand into my panties. I trembled as her warm hand made contact with me. She explored before finally touching my slit. I heard her suck in a breathe as she felt my soaking wet slit. She massage my slit, not touching my clit but not penetrating me neither. I began gyrating against her finger. I leaned down and kissed her neck and she teased me. She stroked my faster then finally slipped her long finger deep inside me. I shudder and let out a moan. The wet sound of her fingering my pussy filled my ears. I could her panting as I rode her finger. Rocking back and forth. When I started going faster she slipped another finger inside. I could feel m release coming. When she curled her fingers, pressing, against my sweet spot, I couldn't hold it in any longer. I felt as if my whole body had exploded as I shook on top of her, riding out my orgasm. I kissed her as I let to waves of pleasure course through me. She slowly pulled out of me and brought them to her lips. She drew them into her mouth and sucked them clean with a look of ecstasy on her face.

That was the last thing I could remember. The next morning I woke up with her arm around me and we were both cuddled up in my bed under the covers. I felt so warm and safe in her arms. I threaded my fingers back into her and started to drift back to sleep when I heard her whisper into my ear.

"Why didn't we start doing that sooner?" I could feel her smiling and I giggles and I turned around to kiss her.

"I guess we were both afraid."

"I still am." She admitted. A part of my felt the same way. I didn't want to lose her as friend and I dint want this to be something that happened once that we never talked about again. Everything felt so right being with her. I don't know what I would do if I lost my best friend.

I kissed her softly on the lips and then her neck. I glance over at the clock before I continued. Luckily we still had a couple hours before anyone would be up. My hands made their way up her shirt to knead her full breast. She helped me get her shirt off and then laid back down on her back. She blushed as I admired her chest. I kissed and nibbled her tummy and slowly made my way up to her breast. Her large pink nipples would hard with anticipation. I licked and kissed one of her nipples before I sucked it into my mouth. After repeated to the other I kissed her neck again. She moaned softly when my lips made contact with her skin. I began to play with the waist band of her pants before slipping my hand under them and caressing her through her panties. I could already feel how moist she was but I continued to tease her. She began to push her hips up into my hand.

I could tell she was getting impatient with me. I turned my attention back to her breasts as she continued to grind into my hand. She started to moan for me more then I pushed my hand into her panties and started to slide my fingers up and down her slit. Her back arched as I buried two fingers deep inside her. I could feel her pussy sucking at my fingers. I fingered her and slowly brought her to her climax as I continued to rain kisses all over her neck and chest. She would gasp every time I curled my fingers. When I started to feel her muscles contracting, I played with her clit with my thumb. She shuddered under my touch, letting out a long satisfied moan. She caressed my face and gently pulled me toward her for a soft tender kiss. We both fell back asleep a different person than we were the day before.



Dream Come True Ch. 03



"I think you're going to need to take that off," you said, totally relaxed on the bed. 

"I think you're right," that being said I unsnapped the bra, I slid the straps off my arms, but kept the cups against my breasts and you looked at me expectantly. I leaned in to kiss you and let the bra drop. Your hands started at my waist and moved them up to gently cup my breasts. 

I leaned back to see your face and saw you staring intently at my breasts, a look of sheer desire on your face. I had the urge to cover myself. Slowly, torturously slowly your thumb moved to touch my achingly hard nipple. "Mmmph," I whimpered, the sensation running through me.

You looked up to my face then, I leaned in to kiss you and you turned your head, so I leaned further and started to lick and nibble your neck. You growled. Your hands went to my hips and you lifted me, rolling us over. My hands had gone to your shoulders while we moved and you took my wrists in your hand holding them above my head. "My turn, no more teasing," you said, voice deep and full of long pent up desire. "Those hands move and there will be consequences," you said, your voice holding a darkly intriguing threat.

"Promise?" I asked, teasingly, testing my limits. 

You pulled on my arms making me stretch and I gasped. "Promise," you growled. "Remember these don't move," you said, releasing my wrists and sitting back.

"You're an amazing woman," you said, looking in to my eyes, "But these you," you said, motioning to my breasts, "would bring the strongest man to his knees."

I started to say something but you looked up to my face. "Don't even try to deny it," you said, sternly. 

"They're too big," I said, very quietly. 

You looked at me amazed that I could even think that let alone utter it, and you laughed. "There's no such thing."

I looked away from him, I wanted to hide my body. You pushed my chin up with your finger. "You're beautiful," you said so sincerely.

I blushed, I was laying under you naked and this is when I decide to get shy. You kissed my forehead then, so tenderly. You kissed my nose, and finally my mouth. You kissed me slowly, each of us savoring the other's mouth. You kissed my neck and down the middle of my chest, stopping right between my breasts. Your hands cupped my breasts, feeling the weight, your thumbs made a rhythm of teasing me. You leaned down slowly, pausing with your mouth over my nipple. I wanted to push your mouth down on to my breast but I let you decide what you wanted to do. I could feel your breath on me and my nipple tightened more, more than I knew it could, more than it ever had. That's when you flicked your tongue out over one nipple and pinched the other between your fingers. I moaned loudly, ending in a whimper of frustration at your slow bittersweet torture. I was rewarded when you took my nipple in to your mouth, you sucked strongly and flicked your tongue. I could feel my fingernails dig in to the palms of my hands trying desperately not to wrap my fingers in your hair. You switched nipples suddenly and started to nibble, my body was going crazy, I was moaning constantly and arching my body to get more contact with yours. 

"Josh please," I moaned.

"Please what?" you said, sitting up but not taking your hands from my breasts. 

"Please fuck me..." I said, "I'm yours, I always will be... take me... please." I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think I just knew I needed you to fill me. 

"You're absolutely sure?" you asked, looking deep in to my eyes.

"I love you. Please be my first," I said, staring up at you.

"Oh baby I love you too." You kissed me then and I felt your hand travel down my body, I shuddered, equal parts anticipation, nerves and something beyond arousal. 

Your thumb circled my clit and I moaned against your mouth, then I felt a finger at my opening and I was suddenly nervous, I guess you felt my tension because you looked down at me and said, "I promise it will be okay baby."

You knew that's all I needed. You pulled my panties down my legs and off. You pushed your finger in to my tight wet pussy. You groaned, "You're so tight and soooooo wet." Your fingers started pumping in to me and my hips began to move with you, your other hand was busy twisting my nipple. I was moaning and whimpering with every movement of your hands. 

"Are you ready?" you asked. 

"Yes, baby yes," I said, breathily, your fingers still teasing me mercilessly. 

You kissed me, passionately, no tender lead in, just your lips and mine crushed against one another, our tongues dueling. Then I felt you at my opening. You pushed slowly and I felt myself stretch, it hurt, but not enough for me to want you to stop. Ever so slowly you pushed in to me completely you stopped letting me adjust to you. I looked up at you and you had your eyes closed trying to take things slow and gentle was taking all of your control. I put a hand on your cheek and you opened your eyes, you looked down at me with eyes that could burn, my pussy clenched around you and you groaned and fisted your hands in the sheets. 

"Josh," I moaned, feeling you pulse in me, I bucked my hips, "Fuck me."

You growled and looked down at me and started to pull out, then you pushed back in, you were holding back, afraid you would hurt me. I moved my hips more insistently and you started to push harder. I moaned and gripped your shoulders. As we continued, getting in to a rhythm, I started to whimper which each thrust. You slowed looking at me worried, "Don't stop, don't stop..." I said urgently, trying to make you move faster by bucking my hips under you. You groaned and started moving faster, harder, I couldn't breathe, but at the moment I didn't care. Your hands were suddenly all over my body. On my breasts twisting and pinching my nipples, and down to my clit. Your thumb circled the bud in the same beat that you moved in and out of me. I couldn't stop moaning and my body was writhing I felt like every nerve of my body was being stimulated. My body was building up to something and it was about to crash. "That's it baby, cum for me," you said, pushing in to me so hard. I moaned almost a scream and felt my body convulse around you which brought a responding pulse from your hot hard dick that was so deep inside me. 

"Brittany..." you moaned.

"Yes Darlin' cum for me, fill me up," I said, the last of my orgasm gripping you inside me.

I felt you cum and you pressed forward with each spurt moaning my name over and over. I wrapped my legs around you and kept you inside me as you stopping cumming and your body relaxed. 

I pushed your hair sweaty hair out of the way and smiled at you. "I love you." I said, my eyes tearing up.

"I love you too," you said, still trying to catch your breath. "But... you moved your hands, now you're going to have to be punished." You looked at me eyes as filled with lust as before.



Dream Come True Ch. 03



When she pulled in the lot she saw him standing by the door. It was weird not seeing him in any kind of uniform. He had a laid back style much like hers. Simple dark jeans, yellow converses, and a Doctor Who tee. Taryn loved Doctor Who.

"Hey" He outstretched his arms to her. "Can I hug you? Or is that weird?" Taryn shrugged and figured why not? She stepped closer to give a friendly hug. When Cydney saw that her hands were going around his waist he quickly took her hands and moved them so they would wrap around his neck.

"What the hell? Did you just modify my hug?" Cydney smiled down at her. 

"Don't act mad. You know you like it." Oddly enough Taryn did like the feeling of Cydney so close to her. They just stood there quietly for a minute with their arms wrapped around each other.

"Awkward silence..." Taryn mumbled.

"Not awkward for me. I'm just taking you in." He squeezed her tight to prove his point. "Come on. You're gonna like this." They headed towards the building and Cydney unlocked the door and turned on the lights.

"Wow, I haven't been here since I was like 6."

"They've made some changes since then. Tour?" He reached for her hand.

"Free?" She pulled back playfully.

"I guess. For you." He rolled his eyes and intertwined his fingers with hers. 

As they walked through the conservatory that was more like a jungle in a building, Taryn paid more attention to her company than to the plants. She started to notice little things about him, like how his fingers idly twitched as if he was playing the piano. A habit Taryn also had. And how he licked his lips every time he looked at her. She wasn't sure how she felt about that, but it was kind of a turn on. But then it dawned on her. She didn't know anything at all about this man. Why the hell did she come meet a stranger at night in an empty conservatory... where no one could hear her scream. Wow. She felt like the dumb blonde in the horror movie that goes towards the creepy noise instead of away from it. Jesus she was going to get herself killed.

"You ok?" He noticed the worried look on her face. Taryn turned to face him. "You look nervous."

"I am. I'm really nervous actually. Ease my mind, assure me you're not a serial killer." She sounded like she was pleading with him.

"You have nothing to worry about... but then again, isn't that what a serial killer would say?" He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"That supposed to make me feel better?" 

"Doesn't it?" He shrugged.

"Not even a little bit." Taryn had a small smirk on her face. Even though she didn't know him, she was oddly comfortable around him.

"So how is it you have pull around here?"

"I volunteer here on sometimes on weekends."

"Let me get this straight. You work at Home Depot during the day, the diner in the evenings and you volunteer here on weekends?"

"Yea something like that." He shrugged.

"Sounds busy."

"I make time for important things." He smiled at her and led her into a large open room. Small pieces of rainbow colored paper were fluttering around the room silently.

"Confetti?"

"Nope. Try again." He laughed.

"Butterflies!" She whispered. As if her voice would disrupt the peace in the room. "It's so pretty." As butterflies fluttered around her all she could do was watch in amazement. Her eyes grew as she watched them fly gracefully. 

"You like it?" She could feel his presence behind her.

"It's amazing." She tried to distract herself from the feel of him behind her. But the butterflies were no match to Cydney.

"There are thousands of butterflies from all over the world in this one room."

"This is insane and absolutely beautiful." She imagined all types of butterflies literally crossing oceans to get to this very room.

"I thought you'd think it was corny." He whispered in her ear causing her breathing to speed up.

"Then you obviously you don't know me as well as you think you do." Taryn turned around to face him. "You know the future me. Not the present." She had to seriously fight the urge to trace his lips with her fingertip. 

"I know you want to kiss me." He said with confidence.

"What makes you think that?"

"You were staring at my lips." Shit.

"Doesn't mean I want to kiss you." God did she want to kiss him.

"So if I were to kiss you right now what would happen?" He moved in closer.

"I'd slap you." Taryn crossed her arms.

"You'd slap me?" He cocked an eyebrow doubting her. "I wouldn't want to risk that happening." He shoved his hands in his jeans and took a step back from her. He couldn't help but wonder if she was serious because god knows he wanted to kiss her. Taryn was surprised, she thought, no... hoped that he would just do it. Taryn was no doubt attracted to him. He was gorgeous. Tall, lean, dimples, and perfect teeth (Taryn had a thing for guys with perfect teeth)...this guy was a catch. Which only asked the question, what's wrong with him?

"What's wrong with you?" She blurted out.

"Uh, nothing last I checked."

"Your handsome, charming and you seem like an all around nice guy. I don't get it."

"I guess I was just looking for the right girl." He put his arm around Taryn's waist as they walked.

"Uh, uh. Don't give me that bullshit. What's really wrong with you?" She pulled away.

"I sing in the shower, I'm a crazy sci-fi fan, and I'm a morning person."

"Those are some serious flaws. Possibly deal breakers." Taryn couldn't hide the huge smile on her face. She was definitely feeling him.

"So you're done with me?" He chuckled.

"If you could become more of an afternoon person, I think I could make this work." 

"Does that mean you want to see me again?" Cydney stopped dead in his tracks.

"Yeah" She shrugged trying not to make a big deal out of it. "But don't get too excited. This was just a 1st date, there's plenty of time for you to fuck up."

"Wow. No faith in me at all." He laughed and pulled her close again. He felt her tense up and worried it was because of his touch. He wasn't sure if he should give her more space, after all it was just the 1st date. But they seemed so comfortable together he thought it was ok. 

"Sorry?"

"What? No. Not you." She giggled. "My phone is vibrating, it caught me off guard." She checked the caller i.d. "My brother, I should get this."

Cydney stepped over to the side to give her some privacy. He liked her. A lot. He wasn't sure if he would because she seemed to have a serious attitude problem back at the diner. But after walking with her, talking with her, basically just being in the same general proximity of Taryn made him feel confident that she was the one. He could tell by the look on her face that something was up and she would have to leave soon. He watched her closely as she walked back to him.

"I have to go. My brothers are... childish." She stood in front of him waiting for Cydney to say something.

"I want to see you again..." He shrugged. "Don't think about it, just say yes." He stared at her as she squished up her face. "Just say yes."

"Fine." Taryn wanted nothing more than to see him again.

"Tomorrow?" He shrugged.

"I planned on painting. But I could take a break and we could get some lunch or something."

"Or I could help you." He wasn't trying to smother her or anything. He just needed more than a lunch with her.

"Ok, why not?" She was comfortable around him and really didn't see the harm in him coming to her place. Using one of his moves, she reached in his pocket and took out his cell phone. The way his breath quickened showed her that she had that same effect on him. She saved her address in his blackberry and reached to put it back where she got it.

"Ugh, I'll just take that." He took the phone from her hand before it reached its destination. 

"I'll see you tomorrow then?"

"Yea. I'm gonna get started early."

"I thought you weren't a morning person."

"I am when I have things to do." She smiled and moved in closer to him. He took her signals and pulled her in.

"So what would you do if I kissed you now?" he dipped his head in so that their noses were touching. She could feel the heat radiating off of him as the stubble on his jaw brushed against her. With his arms wrapped around her, Taryn had to consciously make herself breathe.

"I'd probably still slap you." She was a smartass. What should have been a kiss turned into a hug. 

"Maybe tomorrow." He whispered.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"Why did you leave him?" Taryn was aggravated that she had to leave Cydney to deal with her brothers selfishness. 

"Because he was pissing me off." Joe and Jamiee were at a party full of strangers. Joe got mad and left Jamiee there alone. 

"Real mature. You don't leave your little brother."

"He's 15, he's not a baby."

"He's still young Joe. The least you could do was look out for him."

"He needs to learn to take care of himself. I'm not always gonna be there."

"Excuse me. You're his big brother. You better be there." Taryn was raised to take care of family no matter how old they had gotten. The boys had been taught the same but for some reason Joe was always the one who thought life should be every man for himself.

"Whatever." She let it go for now. He was ruining her night. She had a serious high after being with Cydney and she wanted to keep it as long as possible. They picked up Jamiee, who looked extremely sad, and headed back home. Jamiee never asked for much. He never tried to be a nuisance to his brother. He looked up to him, wanted to be just like him.

"I'm sorry I messed up your night. I was going to walk home but I didn't exactly know where I was." He was always a sweetheart.

"You didn't mess it up. And don't ever hesitate to call me."

"Thanks sis." They hugged and he headed off to bed. It was late, almost 1am. But she wasn't tired. Her mind was racing with thoughts of him and tomorrow.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"Ok, stop banging. Damn." Taryn slid out of the bed and stomped to the door. Without even checking to see who it was she swung the door open ready to curse out whoever was on the other side.

"Still sleeping?" Cydney had a lazy smile on his face. 

"It's 7am."

"You said early."

"Yeah, early like 10." That was early by her means.

"I brought breakfast." He held up a brown paper bag. Cydney's lazy smile turned into a giant grin when he saw that she was still in her pj's. Just an old purple t-shirt, a tight one, and pink boy shorts. He never figured her for a pink kind of girl.

"Come in. I gotta change..." It had taken Taryn a while to realize why he was staring at her but once she finally did she headed back to her room. She put a little extra switch in her hips as she walked. Taryn figured she might as well give him a little show to remind him what he was working so hard for. Cydney went straight for the kitchen looking for plates and silverware. 

"So what you got in there?" Taryn came back a few minutes later in a pair of gray shorts and a green t-shirt.

"Breakfast, homemade." 

"Like from your house?" Taryn made face.

"Yeah. Don't worry it's edible I'm an excellent cook." He winked. She watched as he carefully fixed 2 plates. "Ok I wasn't sure what you liked so I made pancakes and sausage. Everyone likes pancakes." Taryn's mouth watered when she saw how good they looked.

"I LOVE pancakes." They both took a seat and dug in.

"So this is where you live." He looked around the living room.

"Yupp. I've only been here a few months so it's a little plain for now."

"That's what the orange is for, huh?"

"Yea. Orange will make it mine."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"So that dream..." Sitting on the floor covered in paint splatter, they were taking a break from all the hard labor. "Tell me about it."

"Well, like I said it was like a video montage. You know, no words just music."

"Yeah, featuring The Script, go on."

"There were just scenes. One was of us sitting on a park bench all cozied up to each other. The way you were looking at me, I just, I can't wait to get to that." The smile on Cydney's face made her want to reach over and hug him.

"Go on." She was actually interested. 

"There was a scene of you running around outside playing with the kids. You had on this beautiful yellow sundress and the light was shinning on you. You looked like you were glowing."

"Well yellow is my favorite color." She was enjoying this. Even if it wasn't real it was nice to picture the happiness.

"The boys, I think you were chasing them. They're beautiful boys with big brown eyes." He looked over at her with a lazy smile. "They had your lips." 

"How old are the kids?" Taryn changed the subject. If he kept looking at her like that she wasn't sure what would happen on her paint covered floor.

"I don't know exactly, 4 and 5 maybe. They both have tons of dark curly hair that you can't keep your hands out of."

"I do have a thing for curly untamed hair."

"Maybe I should grow mine out."

"You hair is curly?" He proudly shook his head yes. She would have never guessed since it was cut so short. "You should grow it out."

"Only if you promise to run your fingers through it." His deep chuckle made her feel warm.

"There was one of us in bed." Cydney watched her expression to see if he should continue. "You were kissing your way up my chest to my neck and finally to my lips." Watching her, he kept talking. "Your lips were so soft on mine. It felt good holding you... touching you. We fit together perfectly." They held a deep staring contest to see who would make the first move. "I'm going to kiss you so if you feel the need to slap me you can go ahead and do it now. I don't want any interruptions while my lips are on yours." 

He moved slowly giving her plenty of time to decide what her next move was going to be. What she didn't raise her hand he tilted his head and captured her lips. They were just as soft as he'd dreamed. Taryn at first didn't know what to do. She wasn't surprised when he said he was going to kiss her, he was bold like that. But when it actually happened her mind went blank. Soon as his lips touched hers her brain stopped working. When he sucked on her bottom lip she nearly lost consciousness. She felt his tongue brush against her lips and without hesitation she let him in. Cydney intended on giving her a soft kiss, just enough to make her want more. He wanted Taryn to want it as much as he did. But once it happened he couldn't pull back he only went deeper. And it didn't help his cause when she let his tongue explore her mouth. It just made him want more of her. The kiss carried on forever. It went from soft and sweet to hot and urgent. All of these things about her along with the soft moans escaping her mouth made him crazy. Before either one of them knew it Taryn was on her back and Cydney was nibbling at her neck. They weren't sure how much noise they were making but it must have been enough to wake up Joe and Jamiee. 

"Oh so you won't get up and make me pancakes but you can get up to make out with this guy." Jamiee snored. "That's not how you treat family T." Taryn and Cydney stole one last kiss before reluctantly pulling away from each other. 

"Wait. Did you make pancakes? It smells like pancakes in here!" He looked like a bloodhound sniffing around the kitchen.

"Calm yourself. Cydney made them and I ate them all."

"Unacceptable. Make more... Please."

"Actually I should probably go." He didn't need to stay. He couldn't be around Taryn any longer without touching her.

"You really have to go?" Taryn was disappointed. This was the one time she wished her brothers away. She walked him to the door with her head down.

"Yeah but I want to see you again." Knowing that if he kissed her lips he wouldn't be able to stop Cydney leaned down and kissed her cheek instead. Leaving her with that he closed the door.

"So... where are we with those pancakes?" Jamiee just couldn't help himself.



Dream Come True Ch. 04



"Please, keep blowing up my phone. It's so attractive." Seriously, six times in two hours is enough. She didn't answer the first time and she wasn't going to answer the sixth. "What do you want?"

"You haven't returned any of my calls!" Darren yelled into the phone.

"First off, don't get loud. Secondly, I obviously don't want to talk to you."

"I thought you wanted to still be friends." 

"I did before you started calling ALL THE TIME! You didn't call this much when we were dating." Seriously, this was getting out of hand.

"I just want to talk to you."

"Fine then talk."

"Ugh... how was your day."

"Wonderful. Anything else?" She was ending this.

"I... Um..."

"I guess that's the end of this conversation."

"Yeah, because you didn't contribute!" That was his angry voice.

"Bye Darren." She was getting annoyed by all these calls. They really had nothing to say to each other. At one point they were best friends but after the breakup he was just weird around her. She had wanted to keep their friendship the same but he treated her like they were still a couple. It was nerve wrecking to the point that she didn't want anything to do with him. Every time the phone rang she would get excited thinking it was Cydney only to find Darren on the other end. 

"Don't hang up." Click.

Taryn was bored. After getting that taste of Cydney she really didn't know what to do with the rest of her day. He was all she could think about. How the hell was she supposed to get through the day like this? He smelled so good. Felt so good on top of her. She shook her head trying to forget about it.

"You look like you wanna play Mortal Combat with me." Joe commented.

"Do I now?" She wondered how her face looked.

"Come on. I'll let you kick my ass. It'll make you feel better." She shrugged. She loved winning and mindless violence would ease her mind. They played for about an hour before they both got bored. They followed it up with a few missions on Fallout 3. Eventually they couldn't stare at the television anymore.

"Are you going to tell me about this guy or do I have to play private eye?" Joe finally asked the question he'd been wondering all day. "I mean I'll do it, it's just that all that snooping and interrogating is quite exhausting. Please know that I do charge for this service. Acceptable forms of payment include PayPal and pancakes upfront." 

"Jesus. You and pancakes. Kid you might need to get some help."

"Don't change the subject."

"His name is Cydney and I met him at a diner."

"And..."

"He's weird." She shrugged. 

"You like weird guys."

"Ok not weird, different."

"So you don't like him?"

"I do like him. I think I like him a lot."

"So no more Darren? I never really cared for him. He was kind of a dick."

"He wasn't that bad. But Cydney makes me feel good."

"Gross."

"Not like that! Well...yeah like that. But he makes me smile. I get happy around him."

"Aw. So cute."

"Shut up."

"When are you going to see him again?"

"Soon. I hope."

"Well I'm happy for you sis. He better be good to you."

"Aw..." Taryn couldn't help but smile at the fact that her little brother cared so much. It was cute.

"Shut up."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"We're watching The Expendables."

"Is that a joke?" Oh God was she really going to make her sit through that.

"These tickets were free." Kelli carefully pulled the tickets out like they were precious gems.

"I wanted to see Inception." Leonardo DiCaprio and Joseph Gordon-Lewis, come on! Let's be serious. Who doesn't want to see that?

"I don't care what you wanted. FREE bitch!" It was Saturday night and Taryn was headed out to a movie with her friend Kelli. Apparently they were watching The Expendables. "It'll be fun. You can drool over Mickey Rourke." Taryn gave her the 'fuck you' look. "You know you want to hit that." 

"I'm going to the restroom. Try to get seats in the back." Taryn waved Kelli off and zigzagged through the crowds of people. She hated the going to the movies when it was packed, especially if she was actually interested in the movie. There were kids everywhere and they were beyond annoying. 

"Excuse me." She damn near shouted to the kid blocking her way. The boy spun around and spilled oily popcorn all over her black top. "Really?" Taryn stared at her shirt with a sad face.

"I'm so sorry." He was extremely apologetic. 

"It's fine can I just get to the restroom please?" She pushed past him and finally made it to her destination. She stared at herself in the mirror aggravated that her favorite shirt had to be retired. Oil does not come out of fabrics. She sighed knowing there was no point in even attempting to clean it off. At least the theater would be dark so everyone wouldn't notice it. Stepping out of the restroom she saw the boy who had caused her problem.

"I know that's probably not going to come out and I just need you to know that I am very sorry." 

"It's fine, really." He was being sweet. She appreciated it.

"Let me buy you a pop or something." Now he was hitting on her. What was he like 16?

"Thank you. But I got to get to my movie." She brushed him off without being rude.

"I insist." He stood in her way. 

"The lady says she's fine." A deep voice came up behind her. She spun around to see Cydney.

"I just wanted to make sure." He quickly walked away from her.

"Did you just scare off a child?" Taryn was happy to see him.

"He was persistent. And annoying." Cydney stared at the boy making sure he didn't come back.

"Are you forgetting that you were too not long ago." She crossed her arms.

"He doesn't have his good looks to make up for it." His smirk was sexy.

"What are you doing here?"

"Same as you, just here for some entertainment." He kissed the palm of her hand. "But I'm not interested in the movie anymore." Hell neither was she. Taryn hadn't been able to get him out of his head since their kiss in her living room. "Leave with me."

"I can't. My friend is waiting for me."

"Looks like your friend has found a new friend." Taryn saw Kelli off chatting up some man. She had on her game face so it was safe to assume Kelli didn't need her. 

"So she has." Kelli waved her off and told her to call her later. "So where are we going?" 

"My place." He led her out to his car. He was practically pulling her. Something had come over him when he saw her. He couldn't figure out what it was but suddenly he couldn't take it anymore. They were going back to his place. Taryn sat in the car silently as Cydney weaved through traffic. She wanted to take things slow with him but everything about him made it hard. His smell, his smile, and the looks he gave her. Her will power wasn't going to withstand tonight. They calmly walked up the stairs to his apartment hand in hand. He led her into his place and shut the door behind them.

"Nice." His apartment fit him. It was laid back, not messy but lived in. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the swim trophy on the bookcase. Cydney came up behind her pulling her into him. She would ask about it later.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you look tonight?" He dragged his lips along the back of her neck. 

"Because you're absolutely gorgeous." His warm breath against her skin made her shiver. She turned around to face him.

"We should go slow." She gripped his shoulders.

"Still doubting me eh?" He placed kisses down her neck.

"I just met you a few days ago. You could still be a serial killer. And even though I can't stop thinking about you, I don't wanna jump into this."

"What?" He slowly removed his lips from her neck.

"We should go slow." She repeated.

"I agree but before that, you said you can't stop thinking about me." She hadn't realized that little fact had made its way into her sentence.

"I've been thinking about you all day." She admitted. Taryn surprised herself and Cydney with the confession.

"Really?" Cydney cocked an eyebrow as her ran his fingers up the side of her body. He slipped his fingers under her shirt only lightly touching her skin. Taryn nodded her head. "All day." She ran her hands up his chest and to his shoulders. "But still, slow."

"Ok. I can do slow. Just let me kiss you." Such a simple command led to Taryn on her back and panting on his couch. Cydney had managed to get her shirt and her bra off. At some point she had taken off his shirt. This was not what she planned but she had no plans to put an end to it. He was lying between her legs, his mouth alternating between nipples. She could feel his hardness rubbing her thigh and she wanted to give in completely. To let him take her over the edge. Missing his mouth on hers Taryn pulled him up for a searing kiss. From then on it was eager mouths and roaming hands. Until Taryn reached for Cydneys belt. The damn thing wouldn't give. She tried to slow herself down to properly take the belt off. But she got nothing.

"Really? Cockblocked by your belt?" Cydney let out a frustrated huff as he attempted to rid himself of it. Again, nothing.

"What the hell?" He stood examining the belt trying to figure out where exactly the problem was. "Fuck it. I have scissors." He disappeared for a minute before returning with his belt cut and hanging. "Where were we?" Taryn wanted to say something smart or sarcastic but when he was on top of her again all thoughts were lost. She shivered as his fingers brushed the skin at the waistband of her jeans. She could feel the need in his movements. She wrapped her legs around his waist and ground her hips up against him. He moaned and stiffened.

"I keep waiting for you to tell me to stop."

"Does it look like I want to stop?" She wasn't sure she ever wanted to stop. Because this? This here? It's perfect. With the heat radiating off of him and hands setting her skin on fire, she never wanted this to end. With that things changed. Cydneys hands moved quicker, rougher. With purpose now. Taryn wasn't far behind, she had a goal too. She set task to pulling his jeans and briefs down while he worked on hers.

Moments later they were naked on the couch. Cydney was fumbling with a condom, nerves finally getting the best of him. Taryn was happy to assist just wanting to move things along. When he entered her they both let out a long moan. Cydney held himself above her struggling to understand how she could have such a vice grip on his dick.

"Fuck you feel so good." She licked at his lips as he began thrusting into her. There was no more talking after that. Just moans and heavy breathing. The push and pull of bodies together. Taryn was beautiful under him withering and panting. If he could just keep her here, like this, so close to the edge he would forever be happy. The feel of her hands running up and down his back and her lips mouthing silent words in the crook of his neck. He didn't imagine it would be this good. How could he have? Nothing about Taryn was common. Why did he think he was even prepared for this? The way she was staring at him, like she didn't need anything else in the world. Just him. He could feel her clenching around him. Tight and wet. He wanted this every day. For as long as he could have it. Taryn holding him tight, fingernails scratching his biceps and back. She was arching up to his touch trying to take all of him. 

It was hot. Having Cydney like this. Groaning and sweating because of her. His breath coming out in quick spurts. He reached down and swallowed her moans as she came. He followed her immediately after.

Cydney made a move to roll off of Taryn but she wasn't having any of that. "Stay" She brought his face to hers and murmured against his lips.

"I'll crush you." He whispered. She shook her head and held on tight. "We'll go slower next time." They lay there trying to catch their breath. Taryn lay there thinking about how her willpower had failed her. She wasn't supposed to sleep with him, not yet at least. They'd met each other a week ago and had been on one date. She had rules for these things. It was too soon for them to be here. And yet there they were, naked and sweaty, so close they were breathing each other's air. Somehow she was comfortable. Content to lie underneath him and stroke his back as he planted kisses on her neck. Happy with whatever this was they thought they were doing. Which was what exactly? Building a relationship yeah? Why couldn't it just be this? Whenever she wanted? Because this can't go wrong. But relationships go sour quick and if Taryn is in this deep after a week what the hell is she going to do 6 months from now when she's completely lost in him. 

"You're thinking too much. Let it go. One day at a time." He watched her eyes go wide. "Just let me kiss you again." He flicked his tongue at her lips.

"Uh-uh I know where your kisses end up. I don't have time for that. It's late, gotta pick the boys up." She squeezed her way out from under him started dressing.

"Come back afterwards. Stay the night..." He shrugged as he helped her button her top. "With me."

"I need to get home." She really couldn't think of a good reason for not staying. Besides the whole it's too soon issue. But really that seemed reason enough. "I'll call you." She made her way towards the door.

"Tomorrow. Dinner?" Cydney pulled her in for a quick kiss. "I meant to ask you earlier. But then we kinda got carried away." 

"Yeah ok. You owe me a proper meal anyway." She let her fingers play at nape of his neck before giving him a quick kiss.



Dream Come True Ch. 05



Sooo guys, it's been a while. But I'm back on it for anyone still reading. Thanks so much for the reviews for the last chapter. You all are so very beautiful.

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"You fucked him? That quick? Can't say I'm surprised." Kelli shrugged. "After what you've told me it sounds like he's pretty hard to resist. Don't beat yourself up over it. We all have whore moments." Taryn toed off her shoes as she stepped into Kelli's apartment. "Was it good?" Kelli hip checked her in as she made her way to the refrigerator.

"God yes." Taryn felt herself blush just thinking of last night's events.

"Well do I get details?" She yelled from the kitchen.

"He knows what he's doing. That's all you're getting." Some things should just be kept to ones self. She smirked and plopped down on the couch.

"Boo. Whore. So do you believe him?" She came back to the couch with a glass of water.

"The whole dream thing? I don't know. Still think it could be a pick up line. Don't really care though at this point. I really like him." 

"Ugh I can tell. Goofy ass smile on your face. And you're seeing him again when?" 

"Dinner tonight. And that's all." She crossed her heart. There will be no type of sweating or grinding tonight. Tonight was about control.

"Where's Thing 1 and Thing 2?"

"Roaming the streets? I don't know, they're adults now." Kelli quirked her lip up and tilted her head down. Taryn rolled her eyes. It's not fair to have to take care of children who you can't claim on your income taxes. "Playing Xbox at some kids house, jeeze mom."

"I was offering my home to them for the night. For your sake because I'm a such a perfect human being." 

"No need for that. We will kiss each other goodnight and that will be the end of it." She said crossing her arms feeling like she made a sound decision.

"Taryn. What the fuck is wrong with you? Be real, this guy sounds cool as hell. Do you know what I would give to have a guy fight that hard for me? To want me that badly?"

"Which is why I'm giving him a chance." She held her hands up in defense.

"T I'm saying give it your all. Jump in with both feet. I get that you don't want to get hurt, what sane person would? But you're young and unless you plan on being alone for the rest of your life, you better start taking some chances."

"Good info Doctor Phil. Now take some deep breaths for me and count to 10." It was Kelli's turn to roll her eyes. "I'll do better." Kelli cracked a smile and hugged her friend.

"I have to go to work. Just see if he has a brother for me."

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Taryn took Kelli's advice to heart. If Cydney could put himself out there like that then doing the same was the least she could do. He's not just trying, he's putting his all in this. She decided to cook him dinner. What better way to show she wanted this than with food? She called her cousin Tessa, the family chef, for some recommendations.

"I don't know. Steak."

"You went to the best culinary institute in Europe and that's all you can give me." Fucking steak? Can we get a little more creative?

"Well, what's your skill level? Is the microwave the only thing keeping you from certain death? Because steaks can be microwaved."

"I can cook Tessa. Just throw me some ideas."

"What does he like?" Is that a trick question? Fuck. Playing 20 questions with him instead of fucking him yesterday; probably would have been a more productive use of their time.

"Uhh... food? Something manly I'm assuming. You're the expert damn it."

"Language young lady. What about a sandwich?" 

"Go on..." It better be manly.

"Roasted garlic steak sandwich. I've never known a man to not love it." Tessa told Taryn what she would need and how exactly to prepare it as she wrote everything down word for word. "Trust me. If he doesn't love you now, he will after he tries this." Tessa assured her. Love was strong... Taryn was going more for appreciated. But whatever. 

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"This is amazing." Cydney mumbled with a mouth full of food.

"I know. It's crazy right?" Sending Tessa a fruit basket sounded like a good idea. Maybe send her school a thank you letter. 

"You didn't know it was this good? You never made it before?" She thought back to the mess she made in the kitchen trying to fix this little creation up. Sauces, spices and vegetables everywhere. Worrying over the sizes of the steak slices. She wished she had made this before, would have been easier this time around.

"First time. Glad you like it. It came strongly recommended." Yeah, Edible Arrangement coming her way.

"You didn't have to cook for me." He rubbed small circles in the palm of her hand.

"Yes I did. I was rude to you in the beginning. Well, last week. I'm not really such a bitch." She stared down at the plate ashamed.

"I never thought you were a bitch. Ever. Even when 

you wouldn't make eye contact with me at the diner." He lifted her chin forcing her to look at him.

"Yeah sorry about that. Rough day." Taryn blushed.

"Don't worry about it. This makes up for everything." He shrugged with a lopsided smile and took another bite. They finished their sandwiches in silence with the occasional low moan from Cydney. He's just eating, it shouldn't be that hot. But damn if it wasn't causing problems for her. Taryn watched with hazy eyes as he licked his lips taking in the remains of the savory sauce. When he was finished they stared at each other unsure of the next move. She found herself staring at intently at his lips thinking of all the places she wanted them on her body. All the things she wanted to do to his body. Taryn was lost in her thoughts when he spoke. "I guess I should take my leave."

"What?"

"You said you wanted to go slow but if you keep looking at me like that I won't be able to behave. I should go." He stands and with a deep breath sweeps a hand over his face.

"We've already crossed that bridge. Why stop now?" Because let's face it, it was fucking good and Taryn can't think of anything she wanted right now more than to be wrapped around him again. The way Cydneys eyes darkened told her everything she needed to know about tonight. That she would be his again and this was going to be a long night.

"Come on, let's do this properly." Cydney holds his hand out to Taryn.

She said she wasn't going to fuck Cydney. Lies. Lies and fairytales. She knew this was coming yesterday when he asked her to dinner. She just thought she had more self control than that. But no. Zero control when he crowded her into the wall and ran his fingertips up and down her sides.

"I will never get tired of this." He kissed her slowly. Tongue mapping out and conquering hers. It was better than the kisses before. His thumb stroking behind her ear while her fingers pulled him in by his shirt collar. When they came up for air she pulled him by his belt loops to her bedroom. She slowly pulled his shirt off and placed soft kisses on his neck, lingering to suck at his pulse point. She kissed her way back up to the corner of his mouth and unbuttoned his jeans.

"No belt today?" She felt him harden under her touch.

"It was nothing but a nuisance." He said with labored breaths. "Bed?" She nodded her head and walked backwards towards it. She spun them around and pushed Cydney to the bed. She slowly pulled her shirt over her head followed by her bra, letting him watch with half lidded eyes. 

This was almost too much. More than he could ever ask for. Taryn straddling his hips slowly grinding her jean covered sex with his. With the friction he felt as though he would overheat. 

"Let me take care of you." She leaned down to kiss his collarbone and down his chest, flicking a nipple along the way. Cydney tried to form words. Tried to tell her that he wanted to take care of her. But when she licked at the waist band of his briefs the thoughts ceased. It was just Taryn and more. More of Taryn and anything she wanted from him. She pulled his jeans and underwear down letting his cock bob free against his stomach. Taryn wasted no time licking a long stripe up the underside of his swollen cock. Peaking up she watched as his mouth hung open and his head was thrown back onto the bed. She wanted to watch him unravel. To completely lose himself because of her. Last night was great but this was going to be better. She flicked her tongue under the head and Cydney pulled at the sheets. 

"You're teasing" He groaned. Before he could say anything else she swallowed him down. Cydney ran his fingers through her hair affectionately, not holding or pressing her down. "Fuck" he whispered when her tongue traced him as she sucked vigorously. Hot, wet, tight and perfect. He hadn't expected this tonight. But there she was literally sucking his thoughts out through his cock. Her hand roamed up his torso scratching as it came back down to grip him. She felt his muscles tense and stutter under her touch.

Taryn licked at the head tasting the salty precome and making him shudder."Can't take much more."He pulled her up and kissed her hard on the mouth thrusting his tongue in. As good as her mouth was he was holding out for her pussy. He reached down, their mouths never breaking, and shoved her jeans down her hips. "Ride me." Cydneys big hands squeezed her ass pulling her down and rutting against her pussy. She kicked her jeans the rest of the way off and eased herself down on his cock. He gripped her waist holding her down so he could just breathe for a moment. She had other ideas. She began rocking at an excruciating slow pace. It went that way for what felt like hours. Slow long thrusts on his end with Taryn blissed out from the feel of him. His hands groping and rubbing every inch within reach. 

"Jesus Taryn. Please" He sat up and whimpered against her lips. 

"What do you want?" Her hips still slowly working him while sweat dripped off his brow inbetween their bodies. 

"I want to come" He nipped at her bottom lip. 

"I don't think you want to bad enough." She whispered in his ear. That was all it took to turn the tables. Before she knew it she was on her back and Cydney's calm controlled demeanor was gone. He was thrusting hard into her and rubbing her clit determined to make her come before him. She had tortured him with that slow pace long enough and it was time to finish this. Time to hear her scream out his name. He could feel her tightening around him, so close. 

"Fuck" Taryn cried out when the intense orgasm ripped through her. 

"I love you." He whispered in her ear punctuated with one last hard thrust. He came tumbling after her.

"Shit" Aftershocks ripped through her body leaving her shivering and weak. She let him roll to her side and catch his breath. Cydney was gulping air like a drowning man. "I can't move." She announced sleepily. 

"Good. You don't need to." He huffed. He reached over to caress her cheek as he kissed her lips softly. "I meant it you know... I love you" So his timing wasn't perfect. But it was true. He loved her and she needed to know.

"Of course you do when you have your cock in me." She rolled her eyes. He was suddenly back on top oof her tilting her chin to look at him. His eyes were soft and sad. 

"I. Love. You." He brushed his lips against hers and kissed the corners of her mouth. "That's never going to change. No matter what."

"Cydney I—" She turned her head so she didn't have to look him in the eye.

"You don't have to say it back. I don't expect you to. But you have to know I'm serious." He sighed dropping his forehead to hers. He just wanted her to know he was in this, fully and completely. They lay there caressing and kissing lazily until they drifted off to sleep.

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He slowly woke up to the feel of her pressed against his front. The sheets were around their waists not bothering to cover the top half of either of them. He couldn't help but rub his hand up and down the soft skin of her stomach. He buried his face in her neck and inhaled. This could be every morning for him. Soft skin and the sweet smell of her always within reach. His. 

"We're a couple now aren't we?" She pushed her ass out eliciting a deep growl from him. He didn't realize she had woken while he was memorizing the feel of her with his hands.

"Of course." He let his fingers slide across her stomach, grip her waist and pull her closer.

"But this is real. Like, in it for the long haul yeah?" She yawned and covered the hands on her stomach with hers.

"Mmm hmm, if you'll let me keep you." She wanted to scream yes. Yes, forever, and always. This safe, warm feeling she was having was clearly clouding her judgment. Because this is reality. There's no forever and always in reality. 

"Shower?"

She should have suggested they shower separately. As soon as they stepped into the shower he pressed her against the wall and captured her mouth. Long, slow kisses that made her dizzy and breathless. While his tongue occupied her mouth his hand slipped down to her pussy stroking quick enough to make her hips jerk. In one swift motion his hands were on her thighs and she was lifted and planted firmly on his cock. He fucked her like he was kissing her. Long, deliberately slow strokes. Stuck between the cold shower wall and his warm body she quivered as his hands held a tight grip on her body. All she could do was wrap her arms around his neck and hold on as he thrust into her. She came hard and went limp in his arms. She would have slid to the floor if he hadn't been pressed against her. When they eventually made it out of the shower and finally managed to get dressed Cydney suggested they get some food. Something about keeping her energy up.

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It was late in the day at this point. Neither one of them realized they had slept that long. They walked a few blocks to First Watch and had a small disagreement on whether waffles or pancakes were better. The waiter took their orders and sided with Taryn on their breakfast debate.

"Of course he agreed with you. You're pretty."

"Looks have nothing to do with it. Pancakes are flat out better."

"Did you just make a pun?" Cydney laughed and Taryn couldn't help but stare in awe. Quite frankly he was gorgeous the way his eyes squinted and his nose wrinkled up. In that moment Taryn knew she wanted to be the one who put that smile on this face always.

"A really bad one, yes. Don't tell anyone." Taryn wasn't even aware of how hungry she was until the food arrived. As they ate Taryn sat completely fixed on Cydney as he spoke animatedly about his older brother Devin that taught at NYU. It was kind of cute to see him bragging on his big brother. He told her how when they were little Devin used to put the laundry basket over him and sit on it. Trapping him until their mom came home. She wanted to meet the man that Cydney thought so highly of. When they were finished the two walked back to her place and stood awkwardly in front of her door. 

"I had fun today... and yesterday." He stared down at the floor.

"Me too."

"Come here" He pulled her in and licked his way into her mouth. She put up no resistance. She invited his tongue to dance with hers. Cydney pulled back and stared at her, just taking in her appearance of swollen lips and flustered skin. He smirked learning that a simple kiss from him did that to her. That he did that to her. He leaned back in for another taste and felt her melt against him. He growled when her cell phone interrupted them.

"That damn phone" He murmured as he put some space between them so she could answer.

"Sweetheart. You seem to have forgotten about the 2 teenage boys you left at my house." Kelli could picture Taryn's jaw drop. 

"Oh shit. I'm sorry Kel. I got caught up." 

"Clearly. It's 3 o'clock! Come get these little bastards. They're eating all my food." Taryn could hear Joe in the background asking where she kept the peanut butter.

"I'll be there in a minute." When she ended the call Taryn let her hands sneak into Cydneys back pockets and nuzzled at his neck.

"Gotta go huh?" He whispered. He could feel her nodding her head against his shoulder. Honestly, he had forgotten about real life. About the responsibilities they both still had to tend to. For a while there it was just him and her.

"I'll call you." She stood on her toes and kissed him sweetly before shuffling into her apartment.



Dream Come True Ch. 06



Ugh.. So this happened a while ago. You can have it if you want it.. 

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"Well, well, well. Big sis finally comes around. I was starting to think you had abandoned us." Joe and Jamiee were in Kelli's kitchen munching on grilled peanut butter and Nutella sandwiches. 

"Tell me you brought milk. Cuz Kelli over, being a poor excuse for an adult, doesn't even have the basics. We had to go next door and borrow bread for these. I honestly don't know how she's survived this long." Kelli elbowed Joe in his side.

"This is the treatment I get for letting you stay up and play video games ALL NIGHT when you have school in the morning? I thought we were cool. Fuck you guys." Kelli crossed her arms in a fake pout.

"Hey! Virgin ears over here!" Jamiee yelled.

"Please, you live with that chick. I'm surprised your first word wasn't a swear word." Kelli shrugged. "Sooo.... How'd it go?"

"Good. Really good." Taryn pulled out a chair and joined them at the table.

"Stop smiling and give me more than that."

"I cooked for him. He loved it." She tapped her fingers on the table trying not to give anything away.

"Yeah? What else did you give him and he loved?"

"Gross. I cannot let this conversation continue any further. You have no respect for the people in this room. Just stop." The boys shook their heads and headed into the living room. "You may now continue. Please be sure to use your inside voices." Joe yelled from his spot in front of the television.

"Kelli I honestly don't even have words. Last night, then this morning--- "

"This morning? Nice." Taryn shook her head in agreement. "You look so happy. It's cute on you."

"When are we going to officially meet him?" Jamiee poked his head in the room.

"I don't know. Soon? Maybe? It's only been a week, damn." But the way things were going it seemed introducing him was the next step. So, yeah. Maybe soon. 

The next month was a whirlwind of work, school and Cydney. Taryn had managed to nab a new job as a part time lab technician doing grunt work. But it wasn't so bad the days when Cydney would pick her up from work and they spent some time together before he had to get to work himself. Quick stolen kisses in-between schedules wasn't enough. That month Taryn learned how to properly maneuver herself to achieve good car sex.

With the car pulled over in a somewhat secluded lot, Cydney had his cock in his girlfriends mouth. Shortly after picking her up from class Taryn had reached over and began rubbing him through his jeans. She had said something about him looking tense and tired and before he could object she was reaching in his denim and wrapping her pretty lips around him. He jerked the car to the nearest lot and shut it off.

"Baby you don't have to do this." His hands are combing through her hair as she kisses and licks at the head.

"You need to relax." She sucks him slowly taking in as much as she can. He slams back against the headrest gasping and cursing loudly. Her small hands grip at his hips to keep him from thrusting as she picks up the pace. When he feels himself close she's pulled up for a fierce a kiss and her hand is jerking him hard and fast until he comes all over her hand and his own stomach. 

"You have got to stop doing this to me. I gotta start bringing spare clothes with you around." She pulls out a napkin from the glove compartment to wipe her hand, his shirt and stomach then tucks him back in. He wants to get her home so he can show her how much he appreciates her. But of course he still has to be at work. "I still have 20 minutes. I want you to come" He pushes her back against the window and sucks on her bottom lip. She can feel fingers tugging at the button of her jeans.

"You were late last time" She manages to moan into his mouth when fingers dip into her panties.

"And I can be late again" Smirking he guides her clothes to the floor and lifts her legs over his shoulders. He kisses lightly up her thighs and Taryns breath stutters when he licks right up her slit and flicks at her clit. As Taryns fingers search for something to hold on to Cydney sucks at her clit full force.

"Cyd, fuck." He can't hold her down as he fucks into her with his tongue. Her hips arch up and he has to use all of his weight to get her back down to the seat.

"Easy babe, I'll take care of you." He kisses her pussy gently before diving back in licking, sucking and fucking with his mouth. When her orgasm hits he licks her through it. She slumps back into the seat with a lazy smile on her lips. She can honestly say that Cydney gives her the greatest sex she's ever had. They straighten themselves out and he drops her off at home parting with a long kiss.

"You're late" Cydney pulls up to the diner where is boss is waiting behind the counter.

"Car trouble." He shrugs.

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"So this is the woman who has my little brother all worked up? You're beautiful sweetheart." Devin kissed her hand. 

"Thank you. It's good to finally meet you. Cydney talks about you all the time." She stared making comparisons between the two. Devin had a pretty smile but Cydneys was bigger and brighter, at least when he looked at her. 

"Kelli, this is Devin. My brother." Cydney watched as Kelli eyes got wide and her mouth hung open. 

"Nice to meet you. You're absolutely lovely." Devin took her hand in both of his shaking it gently. Kelli only managed to shake her head in response. He turned and lead them back to Cydney over at their table.

"Get your shit together." Taryn elbowed Kelli in her side. "Keep drooling and he'll think you have a mental deficiency."

"Why the hell didn't you tell me he looked like that?" 

"Bitch I just met him today too. Come on." She dragged her to the table. Dinner went fine. Even with Devin being new to both Taryn and Kelli, everyone was immediately comfortable with each other. Cydney and Taryn did an excellent job at bragging about each other. It didn't escape her how at ease her boyfriend looked with the three of them. How happy he looked to see his brother again. Devin talked passionately about his students and the University that he had been teaching at for the past 2 years. How he loved his job but didn't care much for the city or the insane cost of living. Taryn watched as Kelli and Devin constantly exchanged what they thought were subtle glances throughout the night. When the night was over the men walked the ladies to their car.

"Come home with me." Taryn pulled her boyfriend in by his collar. She watched him look back over his shoulder towards his brother and her friend. "Devin can take her home." 

"Let me ask him first." He strolled over to where the two of them stood speaking in hushed voices. 

"I'm gonna stay with Taryn, could you drive her home?"

"Of course. Not a problem." Devin smiled looking like he'd just been given the opportunity of a lifetime. "If that's ok with you" He put his hand at the small of Kelli's back.

"I would really appreciate it" She tried to hold back a grin. Taryn watched Devin open the car door for her friend from afar. While Cydney swaggered back to her. 

"That was easier than I thought it would be. My brother seems very interested in your friend." He muttered wrapping his arms around her waist.

"My friend seems very interested in your brother. It's kinda cute." She yawned into his chest.

"Lets get you home." 

Cydney spends that night curled up with Taryn warm and happy. If you had asked him a month ago what he loved most in life he wouldn't have been able to think of a suitable answer. But now all he thinks about is Taryn. He finds himself grocery shopping picking up things Taryn favors like mangos and Honey Bunches of Oats. He even traded in his Starbucks coffee for the simple Folgers he's come to love thanks to her. He had learned a lot about her in the past months, things he would have never guessed from just looking at her. They were developing some sort of routine together. Some sort of life. They were starting to look like a weird little family. This was what Cydney wanted. He was happy. She was happy. They were happy together. Everything was on track and it seemed that his dream would come true. Occasionally Cydney would get that weird Déjà vu feeling again. He knew he was on the right track, he just needed to keep things the way they were. The next morning he woke and slowly shuffled his way to the kitchen.

"You're here an awful lot" Jamiee muttered into a bowl of cereal.

"Is that ok?" Last thing he wanted was for her brothers to hate him. He thought they had developed a friendship over the weeks.

"S' fine. She smiles a lot when you're here." 

"That's why I'm here" Cydney watched as Jamiee picked up his bowl and set it in the dishwasher. 

"Where you headed so early?"

"Shoes. Wanna come?" He hadn't been invited anywhere with Jamiee, hell he hadn't been alone in the same room with him since they met. This had actually been the longest conversation they'd ever had. So of course he said yes. He was a quiet kid and really, Cydney wanted to know whether or not he approved of him as his sisters boyfriend. "She thinks she can handle it all you know? She hasn't told us but I know mom isn't coming back." They meandered down the street passing seven shops before turning into one that was brightly colored.

"You don't know that for sure. It's only been a few weeks."

"We were only supposed to be there a few days. She calls and tells Taryn just a few more days." He shrugs. "If she does wander back, it'll be a few months. She's gotten too comfortable without us." It wasn't fair to anyone but what was supposed to be a stay of only four days is going on six weeks. No one was complaining really, although the sleeping arrangements could be better.

"I think Taryn likes having you there" That was obvious after watching them, their interactions and the way she spoke of them. She loved her brothers.

"Yeah but she shouldn't have to take that role. She's not mom." They made their rounds in the store before Jamiee settled on a gray pair with a red sole. 

"My treat kid" Cydney handed the cashier his credit card.

"Trying to buy my approval eh?"The boy asked suspiciously. "You don't need to man. You've had it for a while now. But thanks for the shoes." Jamiee walked out the store with his trainers leaving Cydney to catch up.

"So you me like then?" 

"What are you 12? Yeah dude, you're cool."He rolled his eyes.

"Good 'cuz I plan on being around for a while."

"Good talk" Cydney couldn't help but feel like Jamiee was the adult in this conversation.