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College has been kicking my ass again.
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Gaby
"How could you lose my order three damn times? I paid in full for your stupid furniture and all you can say is that you lost it?" Matt complained.
The phone was finally winding down as Matt talked to customer service for the third time this week. Getting his furniture to his apartment was tougher than he thought it would be, especially when the store somehow managed to mess his order up three times.
Hopefully we would be getting the order sometime today. It would be just me and Severide for the time being since Matt had to take care of some construction work on the other side of town. But that was okay, we were going to have a great time as soon as he came home and Severide was out the door.
I was looking forward to the new bed and the new comforter set that he let me choose because the tension was too much to bear.
It had been about three weeks since him and I argued. Even though things were incredibly awkward at first, Matt did his best and more to make sure that I knew exactly how he felt about me.
And boy, did he let every inch of me know.
Every. Inch.
This man has licked and sucked and teased me so much over these past few weeks and all I want is more. The thought of his mouth lingering against the skin of my neck as his hands roamed my body left me breathless. The way his hands hovered over my skin at times only to unexpectedly drop and grip me roughly sends a shock to my system that drives me crazy.
I would so jump him right now if Severide wasn't in the apartment with us. As much as I enjoyed my good friend hanging out with me, all I wanted right now was to lie down on my back with legs wide open and Matthew in between then.
Explicit, yes.
But so fucking true.
Though I was kicking his ass in this stupid role playing game he brought over with him, I couldn't help but want to suggest that he leave. I highly doubt my mother is doing anything today so why couldn't he just hang out with her.
"Damn, Gaby. Your man has a mouth on him!" Severide joked, not knowing just how true that statement was.
I shifted in my seat, hoping that the movement would ease some of the pressure I was feeling but it only made it worse. I needed Matt so badly.
"Ugh!" Matt groaned, as he threw what I assumed was his cellphone.
"You okay, buddy?" Kelly asked.
Matt came out from behind his counter and nodded. He smiled at me and I moved over so he could fit himself on the couch. The mix of his deodorant and Kelly's filled the air around since I had them on either side of me.
"So are they coming?" I hoped.
Matt nodded and before he could get comfortable, he pulled me up from the couch with a start.
"I almost forgot! Gabby, I need to show you how I want those bastards to set everything up and how they should move everything out. Severide, do you mind going downstairs and notifying my doorman about the furniture people coming over in an hour and that they will be in and out of the building for a few hours?"
Kelly sighed, but got up anyway, quietly complaining about having to walk all the way down the stairs. I giggled at his expense but turned to Matt to hear what he had to say.
"Alright, baby. What did you need me to do?"
Matt motioned for me to follow him and waited for me inside the bedroom door. I looked around the room, thankful for the fact that it wouldn't look like this tonight. I looked at him expectantly as he closed the door and stood in front of me.
As I opened my mouth to speak, Matt took two steps towards me and pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. He sucked roughly on my bottom lip, holding it between his teeth before letting it go and moving his tongue in my mouth.
The ferocity of all this was just what I needed and I could feel myself getting wetter than I was a few minutes earlier and smiled into his kiss. As much as I loved the slow and steady feeling of him thrusting into me, there was something so mouth wateringly delicious about him taking charge.
Most of the time, he lets me run the show with a lot of things, but times like this I want him to take care of me like I know he can.
And this moment was just that.
He massaged my boobs through my dress, and I let out a hearty moan as he moved to kiss his way down my body. I was wearing a black sundress that my mother swore I needed to wear more often and now I knew why. It was so easy to get in and out of.
Matt was giving me just what I wanted as he nibbled at my clit through my panties. I shifted so he could take them off, and shivered at the feeling of the cool air hitting my hot core. Matt gave me a tentative suck, forcing me to arch off the bed and clench my thighs around his head once more.
I wanted to cry because it felt so good, and we hadn't even really started yet.
"God, Gaby. This is going to be quicker than I thought."
I nodded in agreement not having much of a voice as he immediately went back to licking and sucking at my clit. He had somehow mastered a system where he could finger me and suck me dry without breaking a sweat but at the same time reducing me to absolutely nothing.
It was beautiful.
With his hands occupied by vagina, I teased my nipples adding more to the pool down there.
I had always enjoyed my sex life but there were too many times where getting down and dirty had backfired but with Matt, it was all love and it was all respect. He worshipped my body just like I did his, and he knew exactly what I liked.
"Matt right there! Please." I managed to moan out.
He moved to curl his hands inside of me and immediately hit the spot I was referring to. He moved faster, taking his lips off of me to look at me directly. The way he stared at me was so full of love and lust and everything in between that that the fact that I didn't come right then and there was surprising.
I was breathing so heavily and there was no doubt that my ponytail was long gone. It only took a few more pumps of his fingers and I was not only screaming but gushing all over our sheets and all over him.
His smile was electric as he gave my clit one last rub before moving to kiss me. I couldn't hold onto his lips long as I was so out of breath, but never the less smiled back at him.
"What…was that for?" I asked, breathlessly.
He shrugged but rubbed my stomach as he continued to look at me.
"You're just so beautiful all the time. And that dress made it too easy as well."
"True."
"Plus, you're squirted everywhere which was a sight to see. So fucking sexy, I wish I had more time." He commented.
I closed my eyes in embarrassment but didn't bother to move. My legs felt like jelly and leaving them wide open was more than comfortable right now.
"If we had more time on our hands, the movers wouldn't be able to get the shit in."
"Eh, at this point, I'd rather have just you for the rest of my life than anything or anyone else." He said nonchalantly.
I didn't think he realized the weight of what he said as he moved to kiss me on the cheek. He got off the bed and changed his clothes. I had shifted, moving to cover myself up again. I walked over to embrace him from behind, and felt my heart knot up as his arms and hands covered mine.
"I love you, Gaby." He whispered.
I kissed his back in reply, "I love you, too."
Two Hours Later
Matt leaves just as Kelly comes back and from the look on his face, he took an extra just for us. I wanted to be thankful but something about thanking my friend for allowing me to get some was just a bit weird. He merely gave me a smug smile and sat on the couch and turned on some daytime show.
I sat right next to him and watched too, basking in the silence that he allowed. But of course, it didn't last long as curiosity got the best of Kelly.
"So, tell me the glorious story of how you met Matt?" He asked.
My eyes widened, not remembering any of the previous answers I had given him before. I merely shrugged and gave him the fakest smile I could.
"It was by chance. Ya know, we met at the firehouse randomly and he asked me out."
Kelly nodded for a moment and glanced back at the tv. Right when I thought I was out of the woods, he furrowed his eyebrows and looked back at me.
"I thought you said you ran into him on the street once and hit it off? Didn't you say that you didn't know that he worked at 51 until a few weeks after?"
To be honest, I knew I could tell Kelly where I actually met Matt but at the same time, it was embarrassing. Telling Shay was brutally hilarious, and my mother didn't know so that's all that matters.
The cash flow was pretty great but the fact that I knew he was in the building when I first Matt is kind of funny and makes me realize there is much more to this whole story than I remembered before.
"Well…it's a funny story actually. The real one, at least."
He motioned for me to continue.
"You know the massage parlor on the Lower East Side? Well, it's a very special one. One where many people go for happy endings to their day, if you catch my drift." I explained.
The look of horror on Severide's face was priceless as he shifted uncomfortably in his spot next to me. The realization must've hit him hard and his face turned calculating and he started to wagging his finger in the air as if counting the days to see if they added up.
"No…" he hissed.
"Yeeeeeesssss." I dragged out.
"But…that would mean…and you gave…so you and Matt…before you guys actually…" He stuttered, all while moving his hand in a stroking motion to signify a hand job.
I covered my mouth to hide the chuckles that were falling out but it was to no avail. I burst out laughing and so did Kelly as we took in the stupidity in the situation.
"Fuck, Gaby. I was this close," he holds up two fingers, "to getting a blowjob from you!"
I rolled my eyes, "One, it was only hand jobs only, two, I don't even work there anymore because I'm done paying off student loans, and three, it's good money, safe, and low-key! Plus, how the hell did you even find out about that place?"
Kelly shrugged, "You know I threw my back out that week on the job and Welch stopped by the House one day and told me about the massage therapy place and so I went. And well, I got a lot more than I bargained for."
"I can't believe you got a hand job by Sylvie!" I exclaimed.
Kelly nodded his head, "After I found out that this was all consensual and shit, I was into it and so was she actually. I was sleeping with her for a few weeks now until her old fiancée rolled into town. She dropped me quickly after that."
"Oh wow, that sucks!"
"Mm, it's whatever, ya know?" Kelly commented indifferently.
"I guess." I answered just as the doorbell rang.
I hopped off the couch and looked through the peephole. There were about three there and a dolly, so I figured they were the movers. After letting them in and explaining what needed to be done, Kelly and I let them get to work. Our conversation about my former job pretty much dropped but that was okay. Kelly knew now, and he knew better than to tell anyone. God, if my mother knew, I would be dead.
The conversation picked up with some House gossip and I was so enthralled in his story about Hermann's latest pregnancy scare, that I didn't even notice someone other the movers or Matt entering the apartment.
It wasn't until Kelly's eyebrows furrowed and he called out a hesitant, "Hello?"
I turned around in my seat and was met with a middle aged woman with short brunette hair, eyes that remind me of Matt's and a scowl that could scare the Devil into retirement.
"Um, may I help you?" I asked, getting up to approach her.
She looked at me in disgust but rolled her eyes. I could feel my guard building up but I merely stopped a few feet in front of her and crossed my arms in front of me.
"God, my son can't do anything without me holding his damn hand. I mean, come on, he should've given his maid and handyman some clear directions on how to close a damn door."
I was taken aback by her comment, wondering who the hell she was talking to. Kelly had since gotten up from the couch and stood slightly in front of me protectively. I shifted so I could still be seen. She could tell from the way we were standing that we were getting defensive.
"Oh my God, is this some hell hole? What the hell is Matt living in?" I heard a voice in the hallway.
"In here dear. This gets worse. I don't even think the maid speaks English and the handyman is acting like her bodyguard." She answered haughtily.
Another woman walked in, sharing only matching airs of arrogance and disgusted looks. I could feel my blood boiling and I had to fight the urge to smack these two down.
"Okay, who the hell are you two?" Kelly exclaimed.
The two woman had the nerve to be offended. They seemed to look down on us more if possible. But they introduced themselves regardless.
"Well, you rude imbecile, I am Nancy Casey, your boss's mother."
My eyes widened, and I couldn't help but wonder why the fuck I have the luck I do.
"And you?" Kelly questioned, unscathed by the revelation.
The second woman flipped her hair over her shoulders before putting her hand out specifically for Kelly to shake. "I am Hallie Jacobs, soon to be Hallie Casey. I'm Matt's fiancée."
Well that shit I didn't see coming. But what I really wasn't prepared for was what Kelly Severide had the nerve to say to. Pulling me in with a sick and mocking grin that I'm pretty sure neither of the two picked up on, he said one sentence that would honestly change my life.
"Well, I hate to break it to you, but," He points to me, "Gaby is Matt's real fiancée. They're engaged."
I never thought I would ever literally hear my world come crashing down on me, but the sound was deafening, especially when Matt's mother lunged for my throat.
Fuck.
So, the story will pick up from here on out but to be honest I'm shooting to have at least 15 chapters in total for this story but I'm still deciding. I promise it will not be more than twenty. Either way, we are definitely at the halfway point.
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Again I am so sorry for the late updates. School is finally slowing down, so hopefully things work out.
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Nessa