This was co-written with a friend for a role play we're a part of. Hope you enjoy!
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Briana sighed softly as she waited for Derek. She had left Brielle alone, getting the feeling that the other woman just needed time to think. She bit her lip as she thought about everything that had gone on in this manor, but she knew her feelings.
Derek smiled when he saw Briana. "Hey baby girl, everything okay?" He asked softly.
Her eyes lit up when she saw him, and without thinking twice, she made her way over to him, wrapping her arms around him and giving him a sweet kiss. "As okay as it can be," she murmured softly. "I had a talk with Brielle," she said, meeting his eyes. "I think we need to have the same talk..."
Derek hugged her to him. "I think that would be a good idea." he murmured. "Do you want to go to my room or take a walk, baby girl?"
She practically melted against him as he hugged her to him and gave him a small smile. "Your room's fine. I don't think we'll be disturbed there anyway," she said.
"Works for me," Derek picked Bri up and swung her around so she was on his back. Once he was sure she had a good grip on him, he started to walk to his room.
Briana laughed as she wrapped her arms around him, holding on as he headed to his room. She hummed softly, nibbling on his neck as they moved.
Derek growled softly as she started to nibble on his neck and he quickly made it back to his room. He gently set her down and pulled her over to the couch. Once they were settled comfortably, he cleared his throat. "I want you to know that I will never do anything to willingly get in between you and Brielle."
She smirked at his growl, and she chuckled softly. She let him pull her over to the couch about ready to tell him what was on her mind, but he beat her to it. She sighed and moved so she was straddling his lap. "Derek," she began, meeting his eyes. "I care about you both," she said softly. "I can't see you getting in between Brielle and me, and I can't see either of you asking me to choose one or the other." Her hand moved to his cheek, her thumb softly moving over his lips. "Even if you guys made me, I'd refuse to. I'm a greedy bitch...haven't you noticed?" she chuckled.
Nipping at her thumb, Derek pulled her closer to him. "I have noticed but I don't mind you being greedy. What you and Brielle have is special." He smiled up at her, running his hands over her legs and backside. "I really don't want to lose what the three of us have together but Blondie's and yours happiness comes first."
Bri returned his smile, her body reacting to his touch, to his closeness. "She's got a thing for her cowboy, and I can't deny her that," she murmured softly. "You make me happy....you do realize that, don't you?" she asked, emotion flashing in her eyes.
"I know she does, just like I know she would choose him if she has a chance." Derek smiled softly. "You make me happy too, baby girl. Both of you do in your own unique way." He tugged her down for a kiss. "I promise, I'll never make you choose between us. I couldn't do that to either of you." He already knew he would walk away before letting or making her choose.
She returned his kiss, lightly nipping at his lip. "I'm not going to choose. Honestly, there's no real choice," she whispered softly. Her lips moved to his neck so she wouldn't have to meet his eyes. "If anything, Brielle and I can always go back to being friends. And you? I refuse to lose you....I don't even want to think about it," she said softly, pressing her lips against his skin.
Derek pulled back and cupped her chin in his hand gently so she would look at him. "I understand there will be nights you are with Blondie and not me and I'm cool with that." He looked at her seriously. "If you and Blondie decide to go back to being friends it will because you two decided that...not me in any way." He let go of her chin and kissed her fiercely. "You're stuck with me, baby girl. The only way you are going to lose me is if you tell me to get the fuck out."
Briana met his eyes, her own filling with unknown emotions. She gasped as he kissed her, returning it and pressing close against him. "Good to know," she murmured, "but it's not going to happen," she said, smiling softly.
"Glad to hear that," murmured Derek as he brought her back down for another heated kiss, letting his hand run over her body.
"You have no idea how much you've come to mean to me," she whispered, her hands shaking slightly as she slid them down his chest. "At first, it was just some silly little crush, and then I got to know you....and then I got to touch you," she murmured, her lips at his neck again. She nipped at his skin as her hands slid under his shirt, humming softly at the feel of his skin beneath her hands. "Promise you won't leave," she whispered, her tongue darting out to taste his skin.
Derek growled softly at her touches, his hands sliding up under her shirt. "I won't leave, baby girl...not willingly." He drew her shirt off over her head and leaned forward to bury his face into her cleavage. "Your marks are fading," he mumbled. "You need new ones..." he turned slightly to bite her breasts hard enough to leave an impression of his teeth.