I honestly didn't really go over this one. I'm just submitting it. So there MAY be mistakes (most likely spelling errors that weren't caught by my word processor or myself. I know that I am kind of hard on myself when it comes to my writing. It's just natural to me). So this is the third and final chapter in Good Bye Promise. However, I do not think that this will be the last of Tyler and Colee as characters. I have an idea on what I want their story to lead up to and perhaps have them as minor characters in other stories. So, I hope you enjoy the ending to Good Bye Promise!
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I looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled to myself as I adjusted my breasts in the purple and white polka dot corset top, running my hands over the big white bow that wrapped around my waist, becoming a perfect addition to the top. I turned around and again looked at myself in the mirror, wiggling my ass that was dressed in ruffly white boy shorts. It was the same ensemble that Tyler had joked about me getting to strut around in just a week before while we were shopping.
I ran over to the bed and sat down, picking up my Bordello ankle high heeled boots. I slipped the heels on my feet; Tyler had bought them for me a few months before and they were his favorite thing for me to wear. I ran back to the mirror and looked at my completed outfit. My hair was still poofy but topped with a big purple and white polka dot bow; almost an exact match to the corset I was wearing. My mocha-colored skin was accentuated by the purples and whites that I was wearing and my legs seemed to be significantly lengthened by my heels.
I twirled around once again, stopping as the door opened.
"Oh Colee! You look adorable!" Lena said, walking towards me with a huge smile on her face.
I sighed at Lena's comment. "I was going more for sexy, Lena, not adorable. Now I feel weird."
"Oh no! I meant you look absolutely adorable to me, but Tyler is going to be at a loss for words. Trust me. Where'd you get this anyway? I think Erick would like it, too." She winked at the last comment.
"I think it was Frederick's of Hollywood. Tyler and I were shopping and he joked that I should get it. And get out! This is no time for talking! Shouldn't you be out there, being loud when Tyler comes so I can be ready?"
Lena laughed. "Okay, okay. I'll get out. And just so you know, I still can't believe that I'm helping my brother get laid. At least I know it'll be good." Lena winked at me.
"Just get out!" I laughed.
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Time seemed to be going by agonizingly slow. Every minute seemed like twenty.
I was anxious for Tyler to get back to his apartment so that I could give him his real birthday present, something that also seemed to be taking him forever.
After about twenty minutes, I heard Lena and Tyler talking.
"I'm pretty sure she's in the bathroom, Tyler. I think she might be pretty sick. I don't know what's wrong with her. I've checked on her two or three times."
I could hear Tyler groan. "I just hope she's okay. I'm really worried about her."
"I know, I'm worried about her too. But she should be fine soon enough. Might just be a little stomach sickness. I guess I'll leave since you're home."
"Yeah, okay. Erick's waiting for you in the lobby."
I heard Lena laugh. "That silly boy, I told him I would call him later. Well, I'll see you later, Ty. Happy Birthday and I love you!"
"Thanks... and I love you too."
I quickly ran to the bathroom as I heard Tyler's apartment door shut. I quietly closed the bathroom door behind me, waiting for Tyler to come in, something that I didn't have to wait long for.
I heard a knock on the bathroom door. "Babe? You okay? Can I come in?"
"No Tyler... It's okay. I'll be out in a minute. Just get in bed."
"I... okay, babe." The reluctance in Tyler's voice nearly killed me. I looked at myself again in the mirror one more time. I readjusted the bow in my hair and smiled. I waited another minute or two and slowly opened the door as quietly as I could. I stepped into the doorway, looking at Tyler, whose back was to me. He was undressing and mumbling something to himself.
"Um.... Tyler?" I said.
"Yeah?...." He turned around slowly to face me and when he did, he was visibly taken aback.
"Col... what? Wait.... um... I th... wow." Tyler gave a boyish grin and began to run his hands through his hair. I smiled at him as he bit his lip, just looking at me.
"W... what's going on?", he asked. I raised my eyebrow at his question.
"I come out of the bathroom looking like this and you ask what's going on? Oh, you should know what's going on, Tyler."
He gave a slightly uneasy laugh. "But I thought you were sick...."
"Oh, Tyler. You're so easy to fool that it's kind of sad." I smiled at him and began to slowly walk towards him.
"No," he said suddenly, "stay there." I slightly tilted my head to the side in confusion, but stayed where I was at. Tyler bit his lip even harder and began to shake his head. He looked me up and down then came towards me. He walked around me slowly, still looking me up and down.
"Ty-" I tried to say his name, but he put his hand to my lips and just stared at me. His bright green eyes seemed to darken and suddenly, he grabbed my head and pulled my face to his, our lips connecting. Tyler kissed me with so much want and so much need, that it kind of frightened me. He only stopped to take a hastened breath, but dove back to my lips. When he came back up again for air, I moaned out his name. He looked at me again, his eyes looking darker than ever. I bit my lip at his intense gaze. He smirked at me and dove for my neck, kissing with with the name intensity as he did my lips.
And then suddenly he stopped all together, looking at me again. "I hope you know that our promise... it's definitely getting broken tonight."
I smiled and giggled. "Yeah, I guess so..." I finished unbuttoning his shirt and slid it off. I threw it onto a chair and admired his body.
His left arm was covered almost completely in tattoos that flowed onto his chest, covering most of his left pectoral. I ran my hand over his well defined abs until it got to the v-cut that disappeared into his jeans. I slightly moaned. I looked at Tyler, his trademark devilish grin greeting me. "Like what you see?" His voice was raspy and deeper than usual.
"Always..." I said quietly. Tyler put his right hand to my face and kissed me again. As we kissed I pushed him back towards the bed. Tyler chuckled. He almost tripped over his shoes that were on the ground in front of the bed, but he caught himself and stepped over them. I giggled at the little mishap. When we got to the bed, I pushed him back on it, but he pulled me with him. We both laughed and began to kiss again, his hand exploring my back. I could feel him trying to untie my corset.
"Ah ah ah, birthday boy. Not just yet", I said, straightening up. Tyler frowned.
"But it's my birthday and I can be naughty if I want to. And I want to be naughty." I just smiled at him.
"We can get to that part, later." I said, to which he grimaced.
"And I don't want to see that face again, mister!" I said, tapping his chest. Tyler made a goofy smile.
"That's better. Now scoot up" I told him, pointing to the head of the bed. I got off of Tyler's lap and he did as he was told. I grabbed at his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them, all the while looking up at Tyler who was staring intently down at me. I tugged at his jeans, to which Tyler lifted up his hips so that I could pull them down. I came back up to Tyler's lap and was greeted with a large bulge poking out from his boxer briefs. I kissed the bulge and heard Tyler moan as his hips jerked forward. I smiled and grabbed at the elastic band of his underwear, also pulling them down. Tyler's manhood sprang out of its cloth prison, completely erect and ready. I bit my lip and continued to pull down his boxer briefs before bringing my attention back to his beautiful dick.
Tyler and I had seen each other naked many times before, but I'd never seen his dick so close. I took my time and admired his erect manhood. It was pale with a blush of pink covering it, being pinkest at it's swollen head. The blue and purple veins on his dick made my mouth water; Tyler was also bigger than I had thought, although I remembered him telling me once that he was eight inches long. I gripped his dick at the base with my left hand and Tyler moaned. My small hand was barely able to grip him, my thumb almost being able to touch my middle finger, but not quite.
He had thrown his head back into his pillow. I began to slowly pump him, to which Tyler responded with deep moans and light jerks of his hips. I grabbed his sac with my right hand, squeezing him firmly. "Ahhh fuck Colee...." Tyler mumbled. I glanced up at him and saw him in the same position with his head resting on the pillow. His face would contort into a look of almost discomfort but soften into another look of complete bliss. He bit his lip and let out almost animalistic growls every now and then.
I smiled as I began to slowly lower my head down on his beautiful dick. I kissed his head and licked at the pre-cum that began to flow out of his tip. I felt Tyler's fingers intertwine with my curly hair, a loud, booming moan escaping his lips and filling my ears. I kept lowering my head down on his dick, trying to take in as much of him as I could. I wasn't able to take in all of eight inches, but when I came back up, taking his dick out of my mouth, making a loud 'pop!', Tyler let out another deep groan and his hips again jerked forward. I looked up at his face which was again contorted in a look of pain.