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Teddy's POV:

Gwen started tossing and turning in the middle of the night. What started out as small whimpers turned into full on cries.

"Gwen baby," I shook her, "Wake up, you're having a nightmare."

When her eyes remained closed, I shook her harder causing her to fight me.

"Don't touch me," Gwen fought me in her sleep, "Get away from me!"

"Wake up Gwen."

Shaking, Gwen's eyes opened, "Teddy?"

"You were having a nightmare," I told her.

There was sweat on her forehead. I wipe away the access water and tried to soothe Gwen. She curled into me and began to sob.

"I must've forgotten to take my medicine. I'm so sorry for waking you up."

"It's not your fault sweetheart," I kissed Gwen's nose, "Want to tell me what it was about?"

"Just my past," she whispered.

"Did I hurt you tonight? Maybe that's what triggered this. Please know you can be honest with me, I won't get mad," I promised.

Gwen sat up, "Of course you didn't hurt me! If anything, you helped me forget. Being with you like that was the most intimate I had willingly became with another person. You erased all of those bad memories with newer, happier ones."

"I love you Gwen, I will always do my best to make sure you feel safe with me."

Gwen rolled over to the bedside table and pulled out another condom, "Can we please?"

"You're still shaken up from your nightmare. I don't want you to regret this or feel like you have to do anything."

"I want to Theodore, please," she ripped open the packet.

I didn't protest as she rolled the condom onto my length and preceded to sink herself onto me. In the few hours that we have been asleep, I forgot how fucking great it felt to be inside of her like this. She was so warm and perfect, I knew that I made the right choice of waiting for someone like her.

Gwen began to roll her hips on top of mine. My head fell backwards as I let her take control. I listened to her breaths of pleasure, completely turned on by the sight of her. I leaned forward to take one of her full, perfect breasts in my mouth and suckled until Gwen started to moan.

"Oh god Teddy," she gasped, "Yes, like that."

Listening to Gwen's cries drove me over the edge. I held onto her hips and flipped her so that she was beneath me. Just watching Gwen squirm underneath me and squeezing my cock made me want to freeze this moment forever. I watched her eyes roll back in pleasure and reached down into the slamming pelvises and placed my thumb on her throbbing clit.

Gwen's vaginal muscles began to squeeze around me, taking me deeper and harder. Our mouths were pressed against each other with a fierce force. Gwen fisted her fingers in my hair.

"Agh!" I threw my head back as Gwen's body convulsed on my hard cock.

Three more thrusts were all I needed before I let go. The two of us were breathing like marathon runners after a long race. I looked down at my sweet, sweet Gwen and gave her another kiss.

"I love you," I whispered in her ear, "I love you so fucking much that it hurts sometimes."

"I feel the same way," she grinned at me.

"I need to dispose of this condom and when I come back we can spoon."

Sabrina's POV:

Brett rolled off of me with a sigh. Through the thin sheet, I could see his cock still semi-erect from our love making.

"Wow, that felt amazing," he squeezed my hand.

"Uh huh," I agreed in a dazed.

I was worried about Gwen and Teddy right now. What were they doing? Was she alright? Please don't tell me that he hurt her because I would break his dick off so fast; he wouldn't even see me coming. When he told me everything that he had planned, my heart thumped in pure joy for Gwen. She, more than anyone I knew, deserved this. I loved that girl like a sister and if anything was to happen to her, I couldn't live with myself.

"What're you thinking about?" Brett faced me.

"I haven't heard from Gwen, I just want to make sure that she's okay," I admitted.

"Of course she's okay, Teddy couldn't hurt a fly."

That was true but it didn't mean that something terrible couldn't happen. I've seen "Who the Fuck Did I Marry?" What if Theodore is a psychopath in disguise?

"I guess so."

Brett shook his head, "Is there something else?"

"It's just," I tried to find the right words, "I don't want Gwen to get hurt."

"That's one of the many things I love about you," Brett kissed my neck, "You care about your friends and family."

"What else do you love about me?" I teased.

"Well for one thing," he kissed my neck again, "I love how your pussy squeezes my cock when we're having sex."

"Who knew I was dating a romantic?"

"I love your sarcasm," Brett moved down to my cleavage, "I love your laugh, I love your smile, and I love your heart. It's one of your greatest qualities."

Looking down at the man I love, I grinned, "You aren't too bad yourself."

Brett tickled my hips, he knew it was my weak spot, and pinned me beneath his thighs, "Oh you think you're funny, do you?"

"I've been told that once or twice," I giggled.

"And you're so modest."

From downstairs, I heard the door open.

"That must be them," I tried to get from under Brett.

"So?"

I rolled my eyes, "I need to go see my friend."

"What about this?" Brett pointed from me to him.

"We can continue this after I go and make sure that Gwen is okay."

"Fine," he grumbled, "But no more than ten minutes or I'm coming after you."

"You're too cute when you pout," I kissed him.

My clothes laid all around the room. I was a bit of a slob. Grabbing a fresh pair of underwear, shorts, and a t-shirt, I pulled my hair into a ponytail and ran down to see Gwen.

The two of them were climbing up the stairs, holding hands and smiling. That was a good sign. Gwen saw me and blushed. Her green eyes were shining brightly.

"We didn't know that anyone was home," Gwen said.

"My parents left awhile ago," I shrugged, "Run along Theodore so I can talk to my best friend."

Theodore shook his head, "I'll go put our bags in the room."

I pulled Gwen into my bedroom and locked the door, "Tell me everything!"

"There's nothing to tell," Gwen bit her lip.

"No way, you aren't going to get away from telling me about last night."

She surveyed the room, "Where's Brett?"

"He's in the shower," I pointed towards my bathroom, "He can't hear us."

"Fine, it was amazing," Gwen grinned, "So, so, so amazing. He was sweet and careful and nervous; we both were, but it was the most perfect night I had ever had."

"Did it hurt?

"No," she shook her head, "Don't forget, it wasn't my first time."

My eyes softened, "Gwen..."

"I'm fine, really," she looked up at me, "Theodore made me feel loved."

"Because you are loved," I hugged her, "I love you, my parents love you, and Theodore loves you."

"I know," she pulled back, "I had a nightmare later in the night. It was just a flashback but it still scared me. Theodore had to wake me up."

"Did you take your pills?"

"I forgot."

"Did daddy talk to you?"

Gwen nodded, "Yeah, we discussed a few things."

"I'm always here for you if you need to talk to someone," I said.

"I know you are, thanks," Gwen stood up, "I should go back before Brett comes out here naked."

I laughed, "Trust me, it's actually a really amazing sight."

"And on that note, I'll be leaving," Gwen blushed.