Pour Some Sugar on Me

Welcome to the last in the series. I've enjoyed writing it and sad it's come to an end. If you haven't read the other parts then please do for context.

To summarize: Chris is a metalhead high school dropout. He is close to his cousin Nancy who needed help with her Prom. He acted as her boyfriend and they ended up sleeping together. Chris is one lucky guy and also hooked up with Ali, Nancy's best friend and lover. The girls have changed their college plans to go to UCLA to be close to Chris.

We pick up with the three lovers at college, navigating their unusual relationship.

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"Stop pacing you'll wear a hole in the carpet," Ali said as she lay naked on my bed.

"I'm not pacing," I said as I walked up and down the small room.

"This was your idea," she said flicking the pages of a magazine.

"I didn't think she would do it did I!" I said in frustration.

Ali looked up at me with that superior look all girlfriends save for their partner.

"Yes, I know I'm an idiot," I said as I sat on the bed with my head in my hands.

"Yes, you are. You silly little man," Ali said ruffling my hair.

I lunged and started tickling her. Her soft warm skin felt heavenly as my fingers skimmed over it.

"Stop!" she giggled as she tried to wriggle away. I pinned her down and kissed her sweet cherry-flavoured lips.

Ali broke the kiss and stroked my face. We had been together for fifteen amazing months. She was studying psychiatry at UCLA just down the road from me. We were inseparable and I never thought I could be this happy. My cousin Nancy had also switched colleges and managed to share a dorm room with Ali.

The rumours about us at prom had been difficult to navigate. Nancy's parents had heard them and naturally wanted answers. I told my aunt and uncle truthfully that it was a misunderstanding. Nancy was upset about not having a date for prom. She asked me to pretend I was her boyfriend so she could save face. That's it and anything else was a disgusting lie. That wasn't the case but they didn't need to know that.

College was a fresh start for Nancy but we couldn't openly be together. My friends knew she was my cousin as we spoke so often on the phone. They teased me about her but I couldn't risk them knowing the truth. Nancy and I could never be a proper couple. Not like Ali and I could. We could go out in public, and show affection. Introduce each other to our parents, get married even have kids. I wasn't rushing to do those but the possibility was there. I didn't see Ali as just a casual thing.

Nancy and I couldn't do any of that. I loved her as much as Ali, maybe more because of our long history.

To make things more complicated Ali and Nancy had a thing going between them too. They were bi-sexual or something I wasn't sure. I knew they loved each other and loved fucking. But they couldn't be together any more than I could be with Nancy.

My cousin said she was ok with the three of us having a secret relationship. Ali and I could be the public face and Nancy our naughty sex toy. But I didn't like it. I felt bad for her and wanted her to have the full girlfriend experience.

Stupidly whilst drunk I said she should go out and date. Find someone who could give her what I couldn't. She hated me for even suggesting it and we had a massive fight. A week later she went on a date to teach me a lesson. This was the third date she'd gone on with this guy Jack. Ali said he was in their class and a great guy. I was honestly rattled.

"It's their third date. You know what happens on the third date," I said feeling anxious again.

"Well no I don't actually. We fucked the first night we met remember. Come to think of it, we've fucked after every date we've ever had so..." Ali said with a wicked smile.

"That's because you're a sex-crazed nympho," I said with a smile.

"Only because you make me that way," Ali said indignantly.

"I don't know why you're worried. She's not going to fuck him. She's just doing it to annoy you. You upset her but we both know she's addicted to you," Ali said whispering the last words.

Her arms circled my neck as her legs wrapped around my waist.

"Wow that doesn't sound healthy, does it? What about you, are you addicted to me?" I asked my girlfriend before giving her a long sensual kiss.

"Not so much addicted as totally devoted," she said with a smile.

"Oh god like Sandy and Danny. Please don't sing," I said with a smile.

When I next kissed her Ali lightly bit my lip in retaliation.

"Ouch. Naughty," I whispered as I kissed her neck.

"Well?" she asked

"Well, what?" I answered. Starting to forget why I felt anxious as I caressed her body.

"You can't ask me and then not answer yourself," she moaned as I reached between her thighs.

"Do you want to know?" I asked nibbling at her neck as I stroked along her bare thigh.

"Mmm yes," she moaned closing her eyes.

"You wanna know what love is? Do you want me to show you? You wanna feel what love is! Talk about lurve," I sang causing Ali to thump me.

"Oww, I was only messing," I said when I saw her scowl as she looked away.

I reached over and held her chin turning it with a finger so our eyes met.

"Hey. You know I love you," I said looking deep into her eyes.

"I adore you...worship you...I'd die for you," I said exuberantly. Kissing her neck between each word like Gomes Adams.

"Would you give up Nancy for me?" Ali asked, stopping me in my tracks. I looked at her unable to answer.

Then the phone rang.

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I fell off the bed as I hurried to get to the phone on the floor. Scrambling amongst the dirty clothes and pizza boxes I finally found it.

"Nancy?" I said as I picked up the receiver.

I had to walk towards the far wall as the cord was getting taught.

"God, do you have no friends at all?" Nancy asked with a laugh.

"What? No I mean hi," I spluttered. I saw Ali clasp her hands to her mouth stifling a giggle.

I flipped her the bird and concentrated on Nancy.

"Were you waiting up to find out how my date went?" my cousin asked trying to tease me.

"Oh was that tonight? Did you have fun?" I asked trying to sound casual.

"Erm yeah it went well. Jack took me to that Italian place you tried to take Ali to," Nancy said reminding me of the time I forgot to book a table.

"Oh nice," I said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah and then we just went back to mine for a bit and watched a movie," she said in a sweet innocent tone.

My mind exploded with horrible thoughts and images. My heart thumped in my chest and my whole body burned with jealousy.

"Well good. That's...good," I said feeling my world implode.

"I called to see what time Ali's back tonight," Nancy said. Acting like she hadn't just ripped my heart apart.

I looked over at my girlfriend lying naked on the bed. She was listening intently and her eyes sparkled when she caught me watching. I thought about her asking me to give up Nancy.

"Ali's wasted. She's fast asleep. I'll drop her off tomorrow morning," I said looking at Ali's confused expression.

"Oh ok. Well, have fun I guess. Erm, are you hanging out here tomorrow?" Nancy asked, her voice turning hopeful.

"Maybe, I've got shit to do at the bar," I said sounding a little spiteful.

"Ok. Erm night then. Love you," Nancy said emphasising the last two words.

"Night princess. Love you too," I said as I hung up.

As I climbed onto the bed I pulled Ali in for a comforting hug, she stroked my hair as my head lay on her soft pillowy breasts.

"Chris. I was only joking about giving her up," my loving girlfriend said as her fingers twirled through my long hair.

"I know," I said as I held her tight and enjoyed her warm body next to mine.

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The next morning I took Ali home. She still wore her silver dress from our date last night. I had on ripped jeans and a white T-shirt. As we walked through her halls we were greeted by some of her friends. I was well known to them and they gave me warm smiles.

Reaching Ali's room we were intercepted by her next-door neighbour Jessica. She was a cute redhead who always wanted to flirt we me. I had even seen her sniffing around the bar a few times on her own. She became such a pest I got a mate to ID her and gently send her packing.

"Hey Chris looking good. Have you been working out?" she asked like a walking cliche.

"Just wrestling this lady," I said giving Ali and cuddle.

"Spare me," Ali laughed.

"Hey, you did something to your hair. Looks hot," I said innocently as I noticed Jess's new look.

"Well that just made my day," she said tapping my arm.

It was then I knew I'd fucked up.

"Oh, I'd brace yourself. Looks like Nancy finally got lucky last night," Jess said pointing to the scarf on Ali's door handle.

My jaw hung open as I saw the universal sign for do not enter, naked people fucking.

"She never!" I said before I could think.

"I know! About time she got some. Hearing you two all the time is enough for anyone to..." Jess said before going red and saying an awkward goodbye.

"God, why must you flirt with everyone? It encourages her," Ali asked slapping my arm when Jess left.

"Huh?" I said distracted still by the scarf.

"Oh god, it's just a joke. Nancy's winding you up," Ali said as she unlocked the door and confidently walked inside.

I followed and was surprised at what I saw.

The room was a mess, but that was to be expected. Nancy was asleep on her bed stark naked. Her perfect soft skin was glowing in the sunlight and her hair was a bedraggled mess. I scanned the room for signs of a dude. Used condoms or discarded clothes, but there wasn't anything. I quickly closed the door in case anyone else walked by.

Ali walked up to Nancy's bed and gently lay next to her. Wrapping her arms around her body and nuzzling her.

"Mmm morning honey," Nancy said with a yawn as she hugged her lover.

"Busy night I see," Ali said as her hands lightly stroked my cousin.

"Well you wouldn't let me play with you so I had to sort myself out," she said as she kept her eyes closed and stroked Ali's back.

"And the scarf?" I said standing in the doorway, getting annoyed.

"Ha! Yeah. Forgot about that. Thought it would be funny," Nancy said with a giggle.

"It was. You should have seen his little face," Ali said joining in with Nancy.

"Yeah alright. I've got work so bye," I said disgruntled as I headed for the door.

"Hey, you're not going to play with us?" Nancy asked as she seductively stroked my girlfriend's cheek. She wore a sultry, hungry look that usually fired me up.

"No. You girls have fun," I said with a scowl as I left.

"Hey!" Ali shouted and she chased me down the corridor.

"What?" I said turning around before Ali nearly floored me.

Her lips smashed into mine as she kissed me hard. Then she pulled back and slapped me. It wasn't a hard slap but it surprised me.

"Don't ever leave without saying it," she said with a scared expression.

Ever since we had said we loved each other she hated when we didn't say it. Especially when we parted. She had a superstitious fear that something bad would happen.

I looked into her eyes and kissed her. This time slow and sensual.

"Alison Anne Barrett, I love you," I said staring into her eyes. She smiled and pressed her lips to mine again.

"Mmm. Yep, you're addicted to me," she said laughing as she pulled away.

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I didn't see the girls for the next few days. They both had classes and studying whilst I had work. My bed felt empty without them. I was jealous that they could be together all the time and I was often left on my own. My friends loved Ali and kept hitting on Nancy to annoy me. It was fun having them at the bar but it wasn't always practical.

On Friday I got in from work and checked my answer machine. Ali had called inviting me to a party on campus. I wasn't feeling it but wanted to see her, so grabbed a quick shower and went to her dorm.

As I got there I noticed something strange. Several girls on her floor were walking around in white bedsheets. Tied sexily around their bodies, with flowers and metallic ribbons in their hair.

"Hey what's going..." I asked when I knocked on the door and Nancy answered.

"Toga party!" the two girls screamed before I even got through the door.

"Oh Christ not again!" I said turning to leave.

"Oh no you don't. We have one for you," Nancy sang as she pulled me inside.

The two women in my life went to town turning me into some Ancient Greek philosopher. They moussed and brushed my blonde hair, stripped me naked and wrapped me in a bed sheet.

Ali had brought me a gnarly skull brooch to hold it together which was thoughtful. I was mortified when they asserted that this was a zero-underwear party.

"The gods demand it!" Nancy boomed in a deep voice. Letting me know she had downed at least a bottle of wine.

I felt uncomfortable but decided to style it out. The girls were buzzed for tonight and I didn't want to ruin it. It had nothing to do with the fact my eyes kept scanning their bodies, trying to see through the material.

"So where are we going this time?" I asked as the girls poured me a large glass of bourbon.

"That huge frat house. Going to be amazing!" Nancy sang in a high-pitched voice.

It wasn't a long walk to the frat house and you couldn't miss it. Pop beats were blaring out of the sound system. Groups of toga-wearing students converged on the house from all corners. I noticed a three-to-one ratio of girls to guys. Some guys were getting turned away by the security at the door. Nancy and Ali had their arms linked with me as we walked up the steps to the house.

"Sorry, bud too many dudes already," said a huge guy at the door.

"Dam but you fine honeys can walk this way," he said eyeing the girls.

I was about to say something when a guy intervened.

"It's ok Stevie they're with me," a good-looking guy said from around the corner.

"Jack!" Nancy said dropping my arm and running to hug the newcomer.

I felt Ali grip my arm hard to stop me from moving. I felt jealousy boil inside me as I watched my cousin tightly embrace another guy.

"Hey, Ali" Jack said to my girlfriend good-naturedly.

"And you must be...Dan right?" Jack said holding out his hand to me.

"Chris," I said taking his hand and resisting the urge to squeeze hard.

"Chris. My bad bud. Well mi case su case, come on I'll show you around," Jack said. Wrapping an arm around Nancy's shoulders and leading us through the house.

I felt a knot in my stomach as he led us through the crowd. He was popular and constantly had to stop to talk to people. Nancy was beaming as he held her waist and introduced her as his girl. HIS GIRL! The hypocrisy of my jealousy was lost on me as I seethed.

We danced to the upbeat pop and I tried to ignore my cousin. Ali draped herself over me and moved like Aphrodite incarnate. Guys drooled over her as she ground her body against me. Flowing like water as her sensuality oozed out of her. It was all directed at me and there could be no doubt guys were jealous.

I tried to enjoy the moment. Be there just with her but I kept watching Nancy and Jack. They weren't dancing anywhere near as provocatively. But they looked like they were having fun together.

He was a good dancer; spinning her around, dipping her, you know that old-time shit. Nancy's face was glowing as she felt the music take her.

Later on, Ali saw my dumb expression as I scanned the room for Nancy who had disappeared. In a rage, she grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. The music from the house was distant in the yard and the stars were out. There were already other couples out here; too busy with each other to notice us.

"What!" I said once my girlfriend dragged me to a more secluded spot at the far end of the yard.

"You keep looking at Nancy and ignoring me. You've had a face like a slapped arse since we got here," Ali said with a scowl.

Her Mom was from northern England and Ali had inherited several funny phrases.

"No, I haven't!" I said like a petulant child. Knowing all those things were true.

Ali stood close and wrapped her arms around my neck. Naturally, I grabbed her waist and pulled her in for a cuddle.

"I know what's wrong but don't let it ruin our night. You still have me if that's enough," Ali said as her face nestled in my chest.

I pulled back to look at her face and could see she looked upset. Like a girl crushing on a guy she knew didn't love her.

"You can't stop thinking about Nancy. I know you guys have known each other your whole lives. It's like you're telepathic or something. I don't think I distract you as much as she has tonight," Ali said. Pushing her face back into my chest, unable to look at me.

Her comment the other night came back to me. I had been obsessing over Nancy for weeks and it had led to this. Before the whole dating thing, the three of us were good. Ali and I were a strong, healthy, loving couple. Nancy fitted in with us, enhancing our relationship as much as we enjoyed her separately.

"You think I love Nancy more than you," I said bluntly. Unable to articulate myself like her classmates.

I felt Ali shrug in my arms. I led her to a nearby sun lounger and laid down. Gently cradled her in my arms as we stared at the stars.

"I love Nancy in a way I never thought possible. It's scary, it's hard to wrap my head around. I think I always loved her more than I should have," I said. Wrapping Ali in my arms as I spoke.

"But I know one day I'm going to marry you. We're going to move into a little house. Have three kids. Hopefully a girl as amazing as you," I felt her hand stroke mine as she listened.

"I've never felt that before. I don't want to ever feel it with anyone else," I said baring my soul to her for the first time.

"Chris," Ali whispered as she reached up to stroke my cheek.

"But I also don't want to lose Nancy and that's selfish. I want her to be happy more than anything," I said feeling the anger and jealousy inside make way for sadness.

"Then let her be happy. She's a beautiful, intelligent woman. She can take care of herself and knows her own heart," Ali said as she pulled my cheek, tilting my head.

Our kiss was sweet and loving under the starlight.

"You know we could tick off number seven," she said with a grin, rubbing her nose against me.

"What here?" I said in surprise.

She had a little black book containing her sex bucket list. Number seven was fucking outside under the stars.

My hands started running under her bed sheet feeling her soft skin beneath. My hardening cock was nestled between her warm arse cheeks. Ali started grinding her rear, stroking it against my shaft.

I reached for her soft breast and gently played with her hard nipple, as she uttered a moan. It joined the others floating around in the starlit night. Other couples had found this secluded spot. Already indulging themselves in the dark recesses of the yard.

"Oh god I love your hands," Ali moaned as my palm massaged her breast.

She pulled open her bed sheet a little as my free hand slid up her bare thigh. Her rear continued to rub against my stiff cock, stroking me with her warm cheeks.

My fingers inched up her inner thigh gently stroking her skin as I got higher and higher.

"Mmm baby," my girlfriend moaned as my fingers slid through her wet lips.

I took my time, stroking and teasing her outer lips like I had done so many times before. Ali lay on top of me staring at the stars as I stroked her body. Drawing sweet groans and breathless moans from her lips as I teased her. Her head tilted inviting me to suck on her neck. I left red marks all down her neck as I sucked her skin into my hot mouth.