Care to join me

I wake up to surroundings I don't recognise. It takes me a good 5 minutes to remember where I am. Matty's. Matty's house indeed. Memories from last night briefly pop into my head I decide to address those later.

I glance to the other end of the sofa and there he is sleeping. I marvel at the thought that I have only known him since yesterday, yet so much ground has been covered. I feel as though I have known him for much longer.

My phone starts vibrating on the coffee table. I pull myself away from staring at him. Looking at my phone I notice someone (and thank whoever that person is, although I suspect it was Matty) has plugged my phone in so it's at 100% charge.

Ross is on the sofa next to ours, sleeping. Both have clearly given me a bit of space. Neither have left me like it was some kind of competition. I don't know where the others are.

I move to reach my phone, stirring Matty and he moans and reaches out for me. Once I get my phone I snuggle back down into this duvet, it feels like heaven. He positions himself to lay down next to me still half asleep. I notice I'm still wearing Ross' shirt. Damn I don't have any spare clothes.

I check my phone. A few messages from Tom. Whatever happened to leaving me alone, I wonder. I decide to ignore them. Let him work things out with mystery pouty girl (I can't remember her stupid name). They deserve each other. I place my phone down on the floor and sigh. Ross is snoring on his seat of the sofa.

Matty reaches his arm and hooks it around me. Hugging my waist.

"Mmm" I moan

He smiles, eyes still closed.

How is it even possible for somebody to look more exquisite after a night of drinking, and sleeping on the sofa. I look for the clock and see it's 10am. I idly run my fingers through his brown hair, he murmurs

"That's the best I've slept in like forever" whispering trying not to wake Ross.

"I slept great, you have a nice sofa" I laugh

"Just a nice sofa?" he chuckles.

I reach my hands down his back and around his hips. He inhales sharply.

I'm about to be brave, really brave and massage him. Then another phone vibrates. I don't know what his looks like but it appears to belong to him as he groans.

"I gotta check it" that's all he says.

He sits up next to me phone in his hands. Swiping the screen and all I can think is his hands should be on me and not that phone.

"nothing important" he says dropping the phone down on the floor.

He lays back. Looking into my eyes.

"so what's the deal" he questions looking shy. Those eyes, If I could just ignore him talking for a minute, I'd like to just stare at his green eyes.

And that's a bit of a loaded question.

"The deal with?" I venture

"you and Ross" ouch.

"He's right there, you will wake him" I say trying to dodge this awkward question. And also trying to ignore the hurt I feel that he didn't say you and me.

"Please just answer me" he says

"Do you like him?" He asks me cheekily a smile spreading across his face.

I'm awake enough to know I need to be careful here.

"I know he likes you a lot" he teases, pulling my hair back away from my face and kissing me.

"And how do you know that?" I ask him when he stops kissing me

"I asked him of course" he says matter of factly

" and did you not feel his hands all over you every second he could get last night" he says.

"Well yeah." I say

"What did you say ? To him. Ross I mean" I ask

" I just asked him that's all. Chill" he says.

Ross stirs.

"Come with me?" Matty whispers

Without a second thought I follow him.

"Where are we going" I whisper back, smiling.

He takes my hand in his upstairs.

We head into one of the rooms.

I can only assume it's his. There's a nice double bed, a chair at the side. He sits down in it. Leaving me standing in front of him. He smiles up at me.

"Care to join me" he winks suggestively

I mean I should have thought better, following Matty into his bedroom. I'm definitely asking for this. He pulls his hands through his hair, he's tense yet excited I can sense it.

I have the control, he's given it to me. Either I sit on him and relieve his tension. Or I tease him and say no. The trouble is I can't even think of saying no to him. He knows that.

I take off the shirt and leave it on the floor, he's in his boxers. His eyes widen. I toss half of my brunette curls back over my shoulder. He is at my mercy.

I take one step closer to him, bending down I kiss him. A long kiss. I don't think I'll ever grow bored of kissing him.

He pulls me down onto him. I smile against his lips breaking the kiss briefly. He chuckles.

"Oh it's like that is it?" He teases

"What do you want" I ask mimicking him from last night.

"You know full well what I want" he says, and I shiver.

"Are you cold? Come here" he drags a blanket over us and I'm straddling him.

I wasn't cold, he just has an effect on my body.

His hands go round my waist and over my ass. I'm still kissing him. But every time he touches me I gasp. He pulls his hands up to my bra and unhooks it. He rubs his fingers over my nipples and I moan his name.

"That sounds good, you saying my name" he says raggedly.

I reach down his boxers, and take his length into my hands. Rubbing up and down. He makes me feel confident, I can't help but touch him.

I feel the tip and he inhales sharply.

"Your hands are so soft" he says

His large hands are cupping my breast, playing with my nipples.

He travels down further, reaching past my belly button piercing. He touches me down there and I am his. I moan in his ear.

"You like that don't you"

"Me touching you"

"Say it's only for me" he demands.

How did we get here?

Just as I am debating all of this in my head; Ross. Matty. And to an extent the fact that I am even letting him have this much control over me so soon. I am pulled away from my thoughts as he's kissing my neck and talking to me.

"It's all yours" I say, half moan to him as I reach my climax.