Alrighty, so I can officially say that I'm out of control! This is my fourth BTR story, and for now this will also be the last one until I finish one of my others or am half way done writing one of them! With this story I am once again going a little bit out of my element, so I'm sorry in advance if this isn't that good.

Summary: They were just friends with benefits. That's all that they were. But, everyone knows that friends with benefits is never just that...right?

Author's Note: Just four quick little things! 1) I won't be revealing which boy is one of the leads in the story until maybe chapter 3! 2) I'm going to be alternating POV's each chapter! One chapter it'll be the main boy then the next it'll be my OC and so on! 3) This story was very loosely inspired by the idea of the movie, "No Strings Attached!" 4) No names will be mentioned until most likely Chapter 3! It adds more mystery that way in my opinion!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything associated with BTR or the show. I only own the plot, my OC, and possibly any other OC's I add to the story.

So, here's the Preface! Enjoy!

Preface

~Unknown Boy's POV~

I smiled while looking down at and watching the peacefully sleeping girl with a smile on her face and her head laid on my bare chest. Absent mindedly I ran my fingers through her long red hair. Her hair was soft, regardless of still being slightly damp with sweat from the events that transpired earlier in the morning.

Taking my eyes off of her for a quick second I glanced over at the clock on the bedside table and saw that it was 5:21 in the morning. I sighed. I'd have to leave and go back to the apartment soon before everyone starts waking up. If I wasn't in my bed when everyone woke up they'd get suspicious since I had never been the type to stay out all night for any reason. The last thing that needed to happen was someone catching onto what's going on.

What's going on is my best friend, since only God knows when, and I are secretly hooking up behind everyone's back. Yes, I know! Friends with benefits isn't exactly the smartest thing to do because it can ruin a friendship if anything goes wrong, but sometimes it's just hard to resist temptations. With her it was just that.

It all started when both of us went through bad breakups. We were there to comfort each other. It started off as any usual comforting post breakup conversation that friends usually have, but soon we found ourselves out of pity and lust wanting more than just to talk. We got caught up in the moment and one thing lead to another and we slept together.

After that one night we spent together we both agreed that we'd from that day forward continue having rendezvous in secret. Whenever either of us is in need of a release for any reason; comfort, anger, or just for the heck of it, we make excuses to get out of what we're doing at that time and we meet up in whatever place is convenient for the both of us.

The agreement is as simple as one, two, three. We're just friends with benefits. No strings attached at all. We're just two friends who frequently get together to have sex. There's absolutely no committment involved. For the most part it's going really well. Therefore, I see nothing wrong with what we're doing.

When we aren't sleeping together we're just plain old friends. We don't act guilty or anything like that. We put on our acts and no one ever suspects anything. No one knows about us and we both want and tend to keep it just that way.

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I felt her stir a bit. Judging by her body movements I could tell that she was beginning to wake up. I was surprised that she was waking up so early in the morning. Normally, when I left she was still sound asleep.

She yawned softly before lifting her head a bit to look up at me. A small smile placed itself across her lips as she leaned back down and began trailing kisses up my chest and neck until her lips met mine.

Unlike our kisses from earlier, which were fierce, demanding, and full of lust and want, this one was gentle and sweet. Kisses like these were what turned me on the most.

I smirked when I felt her tongue trailing back and forth on my lower lip. This was always her way of begging for entrance. Gladly, I parted my lips allowing her tongue to enter. Our tongues fought for dominance, and in the end mine won.

Without warning, I rolled us over, so that I was hovering above her supporting my body weight by leaning on my elbows. After a few more seconds of making out, I reluctantly pulled away so we could both catch our breaths.

"Well, good morning to you, too, sexy," I smirked knowing that she loved it when I called her that.

She looked up at me with her piercing blue eyes and smirked back. "You really shouldn't call me that unless you want to get me worked up," she admitted as a small amount of blush instantly stained her cheeks.

"Who's to say that wasn't what I was going for?" I asked her teasingly.

She turned her head and looked at the clock before turning back to me. "Because, you have to leave and go back to your apartment like...now," she answered in all seriousness.

Hearing her tone of voice, I rolled off of her. Whenever she used that tone of voice it usually meant that it was time to go back to being just friends. I never argued with her in fear that she might end it all if I did.

"Yeah, I probably should go now," I agreed, pushing the covers off of me, and getting out of bed.

"Yeah, it'd be wise, so we don't get cau..." She fell silent all of a sudden, and I heard a soft moan come from her lips.

I turned my head around to find her eyeing my back side up and down. "Don't get yourself worked up now. Otherwise, you'll be suffering the consequences yourself," I told her with a mischievious grin.

"I don't have a problem with suffering the consequences myself," she said honestly.

I swallowed hard, and bit my tounge, hard enough to draw a little bit of blood, to keep myself from turning around and pouncing on her. In order to resist any farther temptations I got dressed in a hurry. "I'm going to go now," I said quickly.

"Lock the door on your way out," she replied tiredly.

Yep! We were officially back to being just friends once again. On that note, I didn't even bother giving her a kiss good-bye. I just made sure I had everything of mine, and snuck out of the apartment, tip-toeing down the hallway to apartment 2J.

...So, what'd you think? I was smiling the whole time I was writing this! This is only like my third time trying to write something like this!

Anyone have any ideas on which boy it is?

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