The Doe-Eyed Fawn and Murry by Yinx
Part Two: Game Night
Chord groan into his pillow the annoying buzzing of his alarm penetrated his sweet dreams. Sighing he turned over banging around on his side table until the sound stopped. He starred at the time of 3:15am. "This is just wrong" he muttered taking in the darkness of his room. He groaned again turning over taking in her scent in the pillow next to him. Amber had left around nine last night. He wished she had stayed over and he was waking up to her and complaining with her about the early cast call. He turned to his back starring up at the ceiling, he couldn't believe how much he missed her.
Chord covered rubbed his hands over his face as a foul odor entered his nostrils. He peeked between his fingers to see his dog Harley breathing over him.
"Okay, I'm up." Chord sighed getting up and heading to the bathroom.
Chord watched her come into the choir room set a few hour later texting on her phone. She was dressed in a cute purple animal print blouse and shiny black slacks with sequined UGG boots. Amber smiled slyly his way. He stood up to say 'Hi' but Chris was there first. Chord mouth twitch as he flopped back down eyeing Chris talk animatedly about his children's book being read by publishers and getting ready for the public. The two sat down on the other side of the choir chairs.
"You know if you stare any harder everyone will know what's up with you two" Harry whispered leaning down from the second row.
"Know what"? Chord turned around looking up wide-eyed.
"You two are going out" Harry lowered his voice. "I'm right"? Chord turned around feeling his cheeks heat up. "I am right" Harry smiled. "You are so damn lucky. Not as lucky as me though, I saw the promise land." Harry sat back smiling proudly.
Chord chuckled knowing that he knew the promise land personally. Taking out his own phone texting her, What are you doing tonight?
Amber looked at her phone, she glanced at Chord before texting Murry back. I think I'm going to go out
Can I come?
Don't think it's a good idea
Chord let out a loud sigh and slid down in his chair starring at her message. Why was she being like this when his body ached for her. He scooted to sit right as the director came in as a plan came to his mind.
Amber bit her bottom lip as she gazed at Chord's disgruntled look. Feeling bad she texted him. You wanna meet me in my trailer at break? She watched him read the text then his thumbs almost breaking the touch screen.
PITY FUCK, AMBER NO WAY!
I never said it was a pity fuck Chord, it's a quickie!
Sorry I snapped; his text came a second later. I'm not in the mood for a quickie Amber; I want an all-nighter since we don't have anything but the interview tomorrow at 4.
All-nighters are out of the question, Chord
Why
It means I'll be driving home in the middle of the night
You can stay over you know
I can't
I can make a drawer for you
We need to talk
Is it a bad talk?
Just meet me in my trailer at break
Chord walked up to Amber trailer at break knocking she opened and let him in.
"So you wanted to talk" he asked, casually looking around the trailer like it was his first time. In reality he knew the trailer well, his memory went back as ghostly figures of him taking her on the couch, the counter in the miniature kitchen, and in the bedroom.
Amber sucked in a deep breath "We need to call it quits Chord."
Chord furrowed his brow as he starred and spurted out "What! Why"?
"I think…I know we are getting too serious and I want to…" Amber stated calmly.
"Is there someone else"? Chord asked his heart already in his stomach.
"No, not at the moment, but we are wrapping up filming soon and since there is no tour this year… Most of us are going our separate ways and I…I'm going to start dating" she glanced away from the still intense stare.
"Dating! What...why would you do that…" he snapped.
Amber gave him one of her 'Are You Thick' looks. "Because I can! This. What we are doing is not a committed relationship, Chord. That's what we planned" she snapped back.
Chord sucked in his right cheek. She was right this relationship they had now was just physical and what Amber was wanting was more emotional and spiritual. He offered none because they didn't agree on that. If Amber wants the complete package it will be me he thought. "If you wanted more out of our relationship just tell me. Instead of telling me you want to date other people."
Amber sucked in a deep breath ignoring what he what saying knowing he really didn't mean it. "So this was really fun but I want something serious and if that comes along…I'm not fucking you while dating someone else. I'm not…"
"Fine, let's go out." Chord shrugged matter-of-factly.
"I'm not going anywhere in public with you after what you did at the Cheesecake Factory, Chord! We almost got caught cause of you" she snapped back.
"It's not my fault you taste good" he stated smugly. Amber felt her cheeks start to burn. She didn't know how to answer that. Chord sighed rolling his eyes. "I can't promise you we won't fuck in public anymore go out. I'm asking you out, Amber."
Amber shook her head. "I don't date…"
"I thought you were stepping out of your box. Trying something new, well go out with me…"
"But dating is a whole different thing, Chord. You're a friend…"
"That has seen you naked and you've screamed my name."
"Yes well" Amber face was a blaze. "Chord dating is…"
"Is what, Amber, I get to hold your hand we go out and I stay by your side not ten paces behind you, though I enjoy the view. I get to kiss you, truly whenever I want and not just in private. We get to be together."
Amber shook her head "Chord I don't want us to turn out like Naya and Mark. They barely talk even their characters don't talk. I don't want to lose you as a friend."
"We would never do that to each other, Amber" Chord whispered stepping forward. It was true Naya and Mark rarely spoke since their break up a year ago. He didn't even want to think about not being able to talk to Amber if that happened to them. He vowed to make her happy with him.
"Still Chord, I don't want to take that chance with us…" Amber bit her bottom lip as she starred at his.
"We're dating, Amber" he told her stepping forward cupping her cheek he brushed his lips across her forehead. "Come over tonight, and bring a change of clothes, you'll be staying over." He whispered before leaving.
Chord Overstreet lived in a nice three bedroom bungalow with his brother Nash. But since Nash was touring with his band he had the house to himself.
"Ms. Pretty is going to be here soon, Harley" Chord grinned at his dog as he closed the door to the sunroom. He hurried to his bedroom "Got to make sure everything is perfect she's staying over" he straighten out the covers on the bed pulling them back to the foot, then scampered to his joined bath. Chord placed the newly purchased Cream of Nature shampoo and conditioner into the shower head caddy. He had spotted the hair wash in her shower the last time he was at her apartment. "Here's to hoping she comes" he stepped out of the shower and looked around to see if anymore finishing touches needed to be done.
Amber clutched her over-night bag as she stood on the porch debating on knocking. If I do this, we are dating there is no friends with benefits anymore. She shook her head then started back to her car…
"Amber"?
She closed her eyes and turned around to see Chord standing in the doorway. "Hey, I was just going to…"
"Come in" he smiled coming out taking her bag and her hand. As soon Amber entered the house Harley jumped up on her. "Down Harley" Chord hissed.
"It's okay I have a dog at home he might smell Chewie on me" Amber smiled bending down scratching the dog's head.
"Mind your manners Harley I'll be back" Chord said to the dog as he made his way into his bedroom. He opened Amber's bag taking out her pajamas, and tomorrow's clothes. He placed her things in the drawer he had set aside.
"What are you doing"?
"Putting your things away."
Amber walked over to the drawer he was placing his things in. "Chord, the hell. I knew you had my panties"! Amber cried seeing almost half her underwear in the drawer washed and folded.
"They're cute, like this one with the polka dots" he grinned, picking up the spotted underwear. "Now these you wanted me to see, Ms. Pretty" he held up white see-through g-string.
Amber snatched the pair away as he laughed. "Whatever Chord Overstreet, I didn't wear these for you."
Chord took the underwear back placing it next to his in the drawer. "If you're not sleeping with anyone else but me Amber, then who were they for" he whispered eyeing her through his lashes.
"You need to stop", Amber said trying not to smile as she got caught in her lie. "I had to buy new underwear because of you."
Shrugging Chord closed the drawer pinning her against the dresser. "Not my problem if everything you wear is so damn sexy, Amber" he voice growing soft as he lowered his head, his lips brushing her cheek. One of his hands slipped under her shirt and started to fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples to erection through the thin fabric of her bra.
"Yes it is" Amber moaned softly. "Do you know how uncomfortable it is going around set without underwear."
"You can take mine any time you want, Amber" he smirked his hand slipping under her bra twisting her nipples between his index and middle knuckle.
Amber shook her head pushing his back "You ask me to here, why"? She looked up into his face as she pulled her bra down.
Chord moved back embracing and pecking her glossed lips "We didn't get together during Vegas…"
"Chord that was almost two months ago…" she smiled wiping the gloss from his lips.
"I know and I regret that we couldn't meet up some place" he frowned cupping her cheek as he gazed into her doe-like eyes.
Amber pushed out of his arms "Chord we can't chance people seeing us…" she turned heading out of his room.
He followed "Yeah I know we couldn't then" he walked into the kitchen wetting a whole roll of paper towels. "But now we can." Amber pointed to the soaked towels in his hands. "We are going to play a little game, Am." Chord set them on a tray he jerked his head toward his sunroom, he followed her.
"Oh my Chord, what is this" Amber's eyes widen at the sight before her. Chord had laid out a plain Twister game. She bent down sticking her finger on a green shiny circle. "Is this frosting"? She turned around to find him in his boxer briefs his clothes in a pile near the closed door.
"It's Game Night, Amber. Now strip." Chord's eyes danced as they met hers; he grabbed her hand sucking the icing off her finger.
Amber found herself in her underwear and in the most awkward crab walk with Chord in a horse crouch over her.
"Right hand blue, Amber" Chord smiled licking the same color icing off her cheek.
"I can't get that" Amber giggled she moved hand from the green circle reaching for blue.
"Rules are rules" Chord laughed watching her struggle for that blue spot when she slipped falling on her back. "I win, you lose" he smirked. "OW"! He cried as Amber smacked his face with a palm full of multi-colored topping.
"I would have won if it hadn't been for your twisted TOPPINGS, AHHHH" she screamed as Chord rubbed his colored coated face on hers.
"We both lost" Chord smiled placing his hand at the nap of her neck bring his lips to hers.
Amber moaned into the kiss wrapping her arms under his pulling him down to her. Chord moved a bit so he fit into his spot against her. He groaned feeling her legs open to him. Chord wrapped toned muscular arm around her waist. "Bath time, Amber" he growled moving to his feet.
Chord smiled up at her icing covered face as he hands gripped her butt holding her close as his size thirteen feet left colorful prints to his bedroom.
"What about the mess we left" Amber asked as Chord set her on the vanity counter in his bathroom.
"Harley will handle it" he sighed stepping away from licking the sweet cream from top off her breasts. He turned on the shower.
"That's too much icing for one dog to have, Chordy" Amber turned to the side trying to wiped the cream from her weave as she looked into the mirror.
Chord finished adjusting the water. "Okay I'll go close the door" he rolled his eyes as he left.
Amber hopped of the counter taking off her bra and panties stepping into the steam shower where she washed the icing off her body then started to rinse out her hair. She spotted the same shampoo and conditioner she used for her weave next to his wash in the shower head caddy. She squirted some of the shampoo out and began to wash out the icing.
"Couldn't wait of me" Chord asked a minute later as he joined her.
"Just waiting on you to join me" Amber smiled, rinsing the shampoo from her hair. She watched him quickly wash his hair and body before sitting down on the shower seat.
"Come sit with me, Ms. Pretty" Chord grinned, finger combing his wet hair back from his face.
Amber kissed him as she straddled his thighs. She stroked his sleeve member a few times before guiding it inside her. She groaned when Chord deepened the kissed intertwining their tongues. Amber broke the touch gasping for air only to be pulled back and given a hard thrust. Chord gripped her face in firm gentle grip, holding her lips to his. His thrusts increased and he felt her release come soon. He reached down between their bodies to their joining and rubbed her clit causing her orgasmic feeling to disappear.
"That's not fair" Amber moaned as Chord switched places.
"Can't have you coming to soon, Amber, it's an all-nighter, remember" he raised her legs over his shoulders as he thrust deeper into her. He cried out as his thrusts went deeper and deeper into her as if creating a new passage not yet explored.
The loud slapping of the strokes made Amber start coming fast than she did. She begged for a kiss as she locked her ankles around Chord's neck. Chord pressed his body against hers giving her what she wanted hungrily. He rubbed her clit again feeling her walks close in tight around his shaft.
"Chord please, I can't take it anymore" Amber whined looking up at him unlocking her ankles and lowering her legs.
"My house, my rules" he smirked pulling her to stand. He turned off the water and stepping out her grabbed a fluffy towel slinging it around her drawing her to him. "I promise I won't next time." Chord smiled using his knee to spread her legs and entering her again. He stooped picking her up, bringing her back into the bedroom. Chord sat on the bed loving the feeling of her in his lap. He slipped his hand down between them only to be snatched away.
"My rule you can't touch me there anymore" Amber moaned as she began to bounce lightly on his member.
Chord whimpered as she pushed him on his back hold his hands above his head by his wrist. Her bouncing causing her breasts to tease him, lifting his head he captured a nipple. He scraped the tip with his teeth causing its owner to scream his name. The sensation sent a shiver down Amber's spine and she lost grip on Chord's wrist. Chord squeezed the twins while still feasting on her breast, fitting most on it in his mouth. Scraping and biting until his mark was visible again. He did the same to its twin.
Amber started grinding herself against him finally coming with a low cry. Chord moved her onto her back and to the head of the bed. Not letting her orgasm clear he started at her again. Her wet folds aching for a full release as they constricted his shaft like a python. He inserted his index and middle finger inside making the fit tighter and the strokes more passionate. Amber back arch high and gripped the pillows at the intense friction going on between her legs. She felt him curl his fingers pressing against her spot until she was a thrust away from her orgasm.
Chord removed his fingers, placing them in his lover's mouth where she sucked on them readily. "Save some for me" Chord whispered pressing his body against her and taking her mouth again. Amber's tongue gave him a taste. "Delicious" he groaned into her mouth.
"Yours isn't so bad either, can I have a taste too" Amber gasped as she smiled up at him.
Chord cupped her face searching mocha browns, feeling their release coming "Maybe next time, Love" he grinned taking her mouth as their cries filled the other throats. "Fuck, is it possible that it's better every time" he asked nipping her neck before rolling off her.
Amber's eyes adjusted to her inception spot on the ceiling as the orgasm waved through her body. "I…I don't know" she whispered.
Chord sipped the condom off tossing it into his bedside bin. He moved back onto the bed pulling the covers over them. Gazing at the marks he left on her body. He missed freshening the mark on her inner thigh, but there was always tomorrow morning. Chord sat up on his side his hand lazily moving to between her legs. Two fingers slipped inside her as his thumbs did circular motions on her clit. He back out of her kiss when Amber grabbed his wrist.
"Okay we need to go to sleep" she giggled pulling his hand away.
"Fine" Chord sighed falling on his back. "So we are dating, right" he asked smiling as he pulled her on top of him.
Amber shrugged "Still seems like we're just fucking, Chord."
"Maybe now but tomorrow, I'm taking you to dinner. Not Cheesecake Factory out but a sit down holding your hand while we eat dinner" he grinned cupping her face bring her lips to his.
"That sounds nice" Amber smiled before glancing at the clock. "We should get to sleep it's almost three."
Chord let her slip back to the bed, giving her a squeeze. He had the morning well mid-morning planned out. He watched her drift off to sleep. He snuggled down into the bed placing his face by hers as she breathing became steady and soft snore came through her nose. Chord smiled kissing the up-turned facial feature. He traced his long fingers lightly over her face paying close attention to her eyes and lips; his favorites. Chord watched her mouth twitch wondering what it would be like to wake up to her every morning. Holding and loving on her in public was something he was looking forward to. Chord placed a hand at the nap of her neck bring her lips to his. He wanted this. Not just a fling but he wanted it to last, how long was up to the woman in his arms. He was willing to take their odd relationship from just sex or fucking to love making. It was a big step and he was ready to make it.
Chord pulled her close kissing her nose softly. He chuckled watching her scrunch up her face and rubbing the kissed feature in her sleep before settling back nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck.
Amber woke up to her name being spoken softly. Her eyes adjusted to Chord kneeling on the bed shaking her shoulder gently. She groaned "What's the time" she asked the pillow.
"One fifteen" Chord grinned as she sat up watching the sheet slip down as she rubbed her eyes.
"I should get going…" Amber yawned.
Chord asked "You brought clothes right"? She nodded. "Come with me" he smiled holding out his hand.
"Where am I going"? Amber asked taking his hand as he pulled her to her feet.
He embraced her "You'll see" he said kissing her as he walking her into the bathroom, where Amber heard the shower running.
"We are showering together, again" she asked as they entered the room.
Chord smiled down at her, he licking his index finger "That's what couples do, Amber" he wiped away her eye crud. "Besides our last shower we didn't get clean" He stepped away grabbing her hair clip from the counter, handing it to her.
"Whose fault is that, Chordy" Amber asked him as she pinned up her weave. She tested the water temp. "Are you going to join me" she asked, seeing that he wasn't getting undressed.
"I already took my shower, Babe. I'm just going to enjoy the show" Chord winked as he sat on the counter.
"You're going to watch me take my shower" Amber raised an eyebrow. Chord nodded. "Okay…" her voiced waivered a little.
"I can join if you want but you won't get clean if I'm there."
Amber turned around opening the shower door and checked the water. She took her cap from the door at stepped in almost wishing the glass door was frosted. She put on the cap as she glanced at Chord seeing him lick his lips. Just pretend he's not there Amber her mind told her. She grabbed her soap and cloth Chord had laid in his shower head caddy and began to latter the towel.
She washed her neck side glancing at Chord who hadn't moved but had started rubbing his crotch as he bit his lower lip. Amber faced him as she put on a show as she touched washed her body. "You sure you don't want to come in, Chordy?" She slipped two fingers between her lower lips and began pumping herself.
"Yeah…" Chord's voice cracked his body shook slightly. He's hand down his pants as he jerked himself off. "We…we would be late for our interview if I came…FUCK"! He stood up.
Amber saw a wet spot starting to appear near his upper thigh. "Well you're dirty so…" she smirked opening the door.
Chord took off his shirt "Nope Ms. Pretty, I'm going to take one in my brother's bath. I'll see you in a few, Minx." He winked.
The couple kissed good-bye only to be reunited later at a local talk show with Harry, Kevin, and Jenna to discuss the last half of the show.
"Speaking of relationships, Amber have you found your nice chocolate man you wished for Christmas two years ago" the reporter asked.
Amber felt Chord tense a bit next to her. "No, I'm still looking if you have someone in mind though" she smiled.
"Actually, me and Ms. Riley are married" Kevin teased from further down the couch.
"You caught us" Amber leaned over slapping Kevin's knee. "We have been secretly dating for two years and in Vegas for my birthday we tied the knot."
"Next thing we are working on is kids…" Kevin started again.
"Well, Amber and I have been dating since, January" Chord interrupted wiping the grin off Kevin face.
Amber smile disappeared. He did not just announce their relationship on national TV!
"So the cast fights over who is dating Amber, that's cute…" the reporter began again.
Chord glanced at the shock faces of his girlfriend, (maybe still, if he survived this) Jenna and Kevin. Harry smiled as he nodded his approval. "No seriously Amber and I have been dating, keeping it low key until we finished wrapping Glee."
The reporter realizing she had a scoop and leaned forward "So that chemistry on screen is real"?
Chord nodded. He glanced over at Amber who starred blindly out into the audience. He sucking on his teeth as the conversation moved to Jenna and her relationship with Michael Trevino.
He was grateful that she still went out with him on their date. But it was awkward as they sat close in the intimate setting. Chord sighed moving closer to her in the booth. He knew he was in trouble but how much was what he was scared of. He had to break the silence.
"Polar bear."
Amber stopped pushing her meal around on the plate and looked up into his green eyes "What"?
"Polar bear" Chord smiled taking her hand it faltered when she wiggled it away putting it in her lap.
Amber raised a confused eyebrow "I don't understand."
"Polar bear is enough to break the ice" Chord sighed "And this awkward silence" he muttered sitting back still gazing at her.
"I'm sorry" she shook her head "I was just…"
"Thinking about what" he asked.
"Us really…" she sighed.
Chord smiled widen "Really that great"!
"What is this really that we are doing." Amber pushed her half finish plate away starring at him. "Where do you see us going"?
"You serious" He chuckled nervously seeing her nodded. "It's like our first date Amber stuff like this doesn't come up 'til six months later."
"I'm thinking that only reason you say we are dating is because you don't want to lose a fuck buddy." She stated bluntly.
Chord felt his heat up "That's not true"!
"I think it is, the moment I even mentioned dating other people…"
"No it's not Amber, I like you and I wanted to get to know you better."
"Chord trust me we do know each other, going on two years now." She started to dig in her purse for wallet.
"Does it matter how long we've known each other Amber the point is I want to know you personally."
Amber took out her wallet and started counting out the price of their meals. "Chord I'm twenty six and you're twenty three."
"Yeah…" he said slowly. "Put your money away." He leaned over and got his wallet for his back pocket.
"But"?
"The guy always pays on the first date so put it away." He said again sternly. "What does our age have anything to do with us dating"?
Amber stuffed her coin purse back into her bag. "The point is Chord I'm going to be ready to settle down sooner I'm looking for something long term."
"So"
"So you're not and I'm not going to be the one to tie you down. And you prove today you're not ready for the type of relationship I want."
"It was Kevin saying…"
"Kevin and I joke like that since we've met, Chord there was no reason for you to be jealous" Amber whispered. "You may like parading your girlfriend around but it's not going to be me. My personal life is private unless I wanted people to know. It's not anymore."
Chord nodded "So we're breaking up on the first date."
Amber shrugged "I think it's best to stop this while we are still friends, Chord…before anyone gets hurt." She placed her hand on his knee giving it a squeeze.
Chord sat back chewing on the inside of his cheek as he starred past her. He felt her hand on his knee knowing he was going to miss her warmth. "Before anyone gets…" he scoffed as his honeydews rolled. "It's whatever, Amber" he grumbled throwing his napkin at the unfinished food.
Author's Note: Well this was going to be a one-shot but I've had people ask me to continue. So I'm turning it into a trilogy. Hope you enjoyed part two.
