I got this idea from playing sims..
Yep
This story will probably switch POVs a lot
Eli, Clare, and Adam don't know each other. I mean it's pretty obvious in the story but..
Eli, Clare, and Adam may be a bit OOC..
what ever, enjoy!
Eli's POV
I rounded the corner in my hearse ,Morty, on the way to my house. It had been one hell of a day, from getting a tongue lashing from my boss and getting spit on by a client. This day probably falls under the category of awful. As I approached my house I noticed a large moving truck in front of my old neighbor's house. I rolled my eyes knowing they would probably introduce themselves, I'd have brunch with them, and then we fight about something and boom. Enemies. I'm prepared for this.
I watched a small auburn haired women stepp out of the house holding—what I assume—is her husband's hand. Oh great, a married couple. Perfect. More problems for me. I rolled my eyes at them kissing as I made my way up the driveway. I stepped out of the Morty and made the mistake of looking in their direction. I locked eyes with the women and noticed her talking to her husband as they slowly began walking towards me. Smile Eli! Come on don't be a jackass, at least try and be nice to them.
"Hey man." I smiled at the short brown haired man.
"We just moved here earlier today." No shit. thank you for this fascinating piece of information, I would have been so lost without you.
"So that explains the moving truck." I said jokingly as I finally looked at the woman, almost losing my breath. She was stunning. From a distance I didn't quiet take in her features but she was so gorgeous. Her blue orbs shined, perfect plump lips, and curly auburn hair made her truly different from the women I usually saw around here. Most had black or blonde hair with make up on, yet she went all natural. You could tell. I was taken out of my trance when her husband cleared his throat. I looked over at him and smiled nervously.
"I'm Adam and this is my wife Clare." He said smiling down at her, while wrapping his arm around her shoulders. Her face beamed as she looked up at him, snuggling her body against his. I held back my lunch as I watched them eye fuck each other right in front of me.
"How long have you two been together?" I said hoping to change the subject and leave as soon as possible. Clare broke eye contact with Adam and looked at me her smile faultering a bit.
"We—uh, we've been together since highschool but we just got married 3 months ago." Clare said as she blinked a few times while biting her lip.
"Yep!" Adam beemed. "I love her more and more everyday." he said as he planted a kiss on her cheek. I watched her expression wondering what she would say or do, but instead she went back to the madly I love wife I had just seen.
"Aw,well that's cute." I said trying to hold back the look of digust on my face. I never liked all this lovey-dovey bullshit. It sickened me, ever since I lost her, anything that had to do with love made me sick. I stuffed my hands into my pockets nodding my head towards my house.
"Well I better get going. Long day at work and I'm exhausted."
"Alright man, you should stop by for lunch tomorrow, we can all get to know each other." I looked at Adam and then over to Clare, nodding.
"See you then." So it begins. I quickly turned around entering my house, hoping to lose myself in a nice beer.
Clare's POV
"I don't like him." I said with eating my dinner with Adam.
"Oh come on, you haven't even given the guy a chance yet and you already hate him? Why the hell are you so judgmental?" I rolled my eyes knowing we were about to start one of our nightly fights.
"I'm not judgmental! Why do you always say that! Just because I don't like what or who you like does not make me judgmental!" I watched Adam as he bit his lip holding back his anger.
"Look, all I'm saying is you should just give the guy a chance."
"He's just our neighbor we shouldn't have to—" I was swiftly cut off by his soft lips on mine. He always does this when he wants me to shut up, it was annoying but at least I got some pleasure from it. I stood up from my chair and wrapped my arms around him, eagerly trying to pull his shirt off. He stopped me and broke the kiss, grabbing the bottom of my shirt and pulling it over my head. I smiled and attacked him as we stumbled towards our new bedroom and collapsed on the unmade bed. I moaned as he attacked my breasts sucking eagerly on my cleavage. I threaded my fingers through his hair as he made his way down my body, fumbling with jeans.
I spread my legs eagerly as he pulled my jeans off, hooking a finger under the waist band of my panties. I arched my back as he took his thumb and rubbed quick circles over my clit through my underwear. I moaned at the sensation but desperately wanting more. He laughed slightly at my reaction to his touch knowing he had me right where he wanted me.
He quickly pulled off my panties tossing them behind him and immediately stuck his head between my legs. I screamed out as his tongue flicked over my clit sending waves of pleasure crashing over me. I ran my hands through his hair, gently pulling every once and a while causing him to moan. He brought his thumb up to my clit and rubbed slow circles, knowing that drove me crazy as his tongue darted inside of me. I thrashed around as he thrusted his tongue in and out of my wet hole.
Adam pulled back from me, still rubbing my clit. I stared at him seeing his hair disheaveledand lips shiny.
"Fuck you taste good." he muttered leaning forward and kissing me, jabbing his tongue into my mouth forcing me to taste myself. I closed my eyes loving it. I was a bit on the kinky side since I had lost my virginity on my wedding night. Anytime before this I would have been repulsed by it but it was oddly a turn on for me.
Adam returned to his spot between my legs and stuck two fingers inside of me, moving at a fast pace. I arched my back as his tongue flicked my swollen bud. I could hear the scuelching sound his fingers were making as I reached my peak. The sensations from his fingers and tongue were amazing and before I knew it I had cum. My body shook and legs trembled as I rode out my orgasm. My body relaxed against the bed as I watched Adam lick and suck his fingers clean. I smiled slightly and sat up, kissing him. I trailed my hand down to his pants and began to unbuckle his belt until he stopped me shaking his head.
"Please, just let me return the favor." I pleaded, but he continued to shake his head.
"I just don't—I don't feel comfortable." I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Comfortable? Adam we've been together for 10 years, I thought you'd get over being shy." I stood up from the bed uncrossing my arms, sighing a bit. I grabbed his hands, playing with his ring.
"I know being transgendered must be hard for you but I love you Adam, every part of you." He took a step back from me, dropping my hands and staring blankly ahead, avoiding eye contact.
"I'm just gonna go watch some tv okay? I'll be in bed later." He walked past me kissing my forehead softly and taking off. I bit my lip, trying to hold back the tears of rejection caused by my own husband. Adam and I have had sex in the past but only on our wedding night. He had gotten a little tipsy on some wine at the reception so he was willing to take his clothes off. We both exchanged virginities that night, we explored each other's body's. It was the most amazing night of my life but since that day it's only been about me. He hasn't opened up willingly. It's hurts to know that my own husband doesn't trust me enough to even see him naked. I walked over to a few boxes at the end of the room and pulled out a blanket, walking back over to the bed and curling myself up in ball, hoping to just fall asleep and forget everything.
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