Chapter 170: Boys say stupid things

3rd Person POV-

Andrew opened the door to the room Emerald was in. He stopped short, he looked around, he didn’t see her. Andrew scented the air, his nostrils flaring, his eyes closed. Her scent was strong, but there was a slight saltiness mixed in with it.

Tears.

Andrew shook his head, closed the door, and made his way to the other side of the bed.  She was sitting on the floor, knees pulled to her chest, back resting against the bed, crying softly.

“Hey Kitten.” Andrew said as he slid down next to Emerald, wrapping his arm around her, and pulling her into his side. “Vampires are assholes. I know I live with Kane.”

Emerald looked up at Andrew, and he used his free hand to wipe her tears away. “Stop crying, Kitten. Talk to me. What did you tell Spinel about that picture?”

“He was standing there while I looked through my belongings, he noticed the picture, he picked it up, looked at it and put it back in the hamper he said, “I didn’t see that picture when I was in your room the last time, I was here.”

“I said that, that’s because it was in the nightstand drawer. I would hold it, close to my chest on nights I couldn’t sleep. If I was tired enough, I could convince my brain that it was you and Jet I was holding, not just a framed picture, and it would help ease the ache in my chest enough so I could fall asleep.”

“After I said that, Spinel asked me, when did you take the picture?”

“I and told him, I took it with my phone. You and Jet were having a moment in the office kitchen, after one of your fights and I snuck the picture of you two. I loved what it captured, a moment of tenderness and love between you two. The way the two of you are facing each other, Jet holding your waist, your hand behind his head, your foreheads touching, the look in both of your eyes, it’s peaceful.”

“Spinel noticed the picture wasn’t current, he said, “You captured that image over a year ago.”

“I told him I snapped the picture about two years ago; it was just a few months after I started working on his floor. I was drawn to the kitchen that day, I needed to see both of them, to check on both of them. When I turned the corner to go into the kitchen, that was the view I got. I remembered standing there, off to the side, in the doorway, thinking this is stupid, they don’t need me to make sure they’re ok. I snapped the picture with my phone and went back to my desk. Every time I felt the need to go to one of them, to check up on one of them, I would look at that picture and tell myself those same words…they don’t need me to make sure they’re ok. When I got here and got settled, the first thing I did was go to Walgreens, print and frame that picture. I told myself repeatedly, looking at that picture, those same words…they don’t need me to make sure they’re ok. Turns out I needed the picture, I needed it to ease my guilt, my heartache, and to help me sleep.”

Emerald started crying again, Andrew rested his chin on the top of her head. How could Spinel get it so wrong?

“It’s ok, Kitten, let it all out. I’m sorry he upset you. It sounds to me like he completely misinterpreted why you kept and framed that picture. He’s a boy, sometimes we say stupid things.”

Emerald laughed a little laugh; Andrew leaned down and kissed her softly, then he swiped his thumb across her cheeks, “No more tears, Kitten.”

Emerald turned her body, so she could kiss him back, her lips found his, and her body responded, she needed him. Emerald needed Andrew, she needed all of him. Emerald broke the kiss, her chest heaving, she crawled into his lap, and kissed him again, “I need you.” Emerald whispered against his lips.

“Ok. Let’s move to the bed.”

“No, right here, right now.” Emerald said, her lips grazing Andrew’s. Emerald slipped her hand down to Andrew’s pants and undid the button on his jeans. She snaked her hand down his pants and rubbed his hardening cock through his boxer briefs, eliciting a low moan from Andrew.

Andrew used his free hand to unzip his zipper and push his pants down; Emerald reached into his boxer briefs and grabbed his now fully erect cock and gently stroked it. “Fuck, Kitten.”

Emerald stood up and took off her pants, sliding her panties down her legs, exposing her throbbing, needy pussy. Emerald then pulled her shirt off over her head, and unclasped her bras, letting her breasts spring free.

“Damn, you’re sexy as sin, Kitten.”

“Thank you, Alpha.”

Andrew growled his appreciation as Emerald straddled his crisscross applesauce legs and lowered herself onto his long, thick, veiny, hard cock.

“Ah, Alpha.” Emerald moaned as Andrew’s cock was completely sheathed inside her.

“Fuck, Kitten…your pussy is so wet, you were ready for me. You take my cock so good.”

Emerald rocked back and forth on Andrew, keeping him fully seated inside her, she used one of her hands and played with her sensitive clit. Rubbing circles on it, flicking and lightly pinching it.

“Yes, Kitten…use my cock, it’s all for you. Fuck my cock while you play with your pussy. Look at you, using me, using my body, you dirty slut.”

“Aw, yes…Alpha, I’m your dirty slut. I’m a dirty slut for you and only you.” Emerald moaned as she continued to grind on Andrew’s dick keeping him stuffed inside her as she played with her clit. “Your cock feels so good stuffed inside me, I love being your dirty slut.”

Andrew reached up and grabbed a handful of Emerald’s hair, pulling her head back, exposing her throat, he bit his fresh mark on her skin, and pulled it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it.

Emerald moved faster on his cock of steel, “Yes, Alpha, bite me, fuck me, make me yours!”

Andrew let the skin of her throat slide through his teeth, then he used his other hand and clasped it around her throat, applying just enough pressure to let Emerald know who was in charge.

“Tighter, Alpha…” Emerald begged, Andrew paused for a quick second. “Does my Kitten want me to tighten my grip on her throat or her hair?”

“Both…”

“My pleasure.” Andrew pulled Emerald’s hair harder and tightened his grip on her throat. “Fuck, Kitten, I’m going to fill your cunt up with my cum.” Andrew lifted his hips, pushing himself deeper inside Emerald.

“Oh, Alpha, yes…I can’t hold it any longer. I want to cum on your dick, please let me cum on your cock.”

“Cum all over my cock!”

Both of their releases came at the same time, sending both over the glorious edge of extasy together.

Andrew smiled into Emerald’s hair, her head rested on his chest, “I’ve got plans for you.”