Here's a short little story as a break from my papers I have to write for school. I apologize in advance. I know I'm going to Hell. But ya know, if one sin sends you to Hell then why not commit a million and go down a legend?

Bloom and Brandon- Relax

"Are you sure that this...this is going to help?" Bloom looked down at the small bottle of clear gel in her hands. She looked over the purple label over the container that promised a more comfortable and pleasurable experience in the bedroom. "I heard that it...hurts."

She lifted her eyes up to Brandon who sat on the bed in front of her. His position was casual and nonchalant. Bloom knew that deep down he wanted to try it, Stella had told her multiple times of Brandon's eagerness to try new things in the bedroom. No wonder he was so relaxed. She was surprised that he wasn't jumping out of his skin.

"You know we don't have to do this if you don't want to." Brandon reached forward and took the bottle out of her hand.

Bloom took in a deep breath, "No, I want to. I just...I don't know what to expect."

"You always were such a control freak."

"Hey!" Bloom shouted and snatched the bottle of lubricant from Brandon's hand.

"And here I thought that the whole point of this," Brandon motioned between him and Bloom, "was so that you could let someone else have some control. Control over you."

Bloom jutted out her lower lip into a pout. Her eyes narrowed towards Brandon.

"Don't give me that look," Brandon leaned forward and once again grabbed the lube out of Bloom's hand, "if I remember, it was you who came to my apartment and begged me to fuck you. Bend you over and choke you."

"Okay, first of all, I didn't beg." Bloom folded her arms over her chest, the lace of her black bra digging into her skin. She watched as Brandon's hazel eyes looked down at her chest, pushed up over her arms. "And can you blame me for wanting to finally have excitement in my sex life?"

"I do love fucking that tight pussy of yours," Brandon smirked as he gave Bloom a wink.

Bloom rolled her eyes, "Can you be serious for one minute?"

Brandon's smirk fell and he cleared his throat. He set the lube onto the bed and placed a large, tan hand onto Bloom's pale hand.

"Bloom, we don't have to do anything that you don't want to do."

Bloom sighed and lowered her head, "But I don't want you to stop seeing me because I don't fulfill your sexual fantasies."

"You are the one seeing me. I am only doing this because you want to do it. I am here because you want me here. When you want to stop, we will stop. I am in control in the bedroom but in this arrangement, you are in control."

"I want you to enjoy this too, Brandon."

"I have enjoyed what we have already been doing immensely. As I said, I do like fucking that ti-"

"Okay okay, I get it." A soft giggle escaped from Bloom's pink lips.

Brandon leaned forward and placed his lips on Bloom's. The feeling of his kiss brought forth a sense of reassurance and comfort. There wasn't the usual hunger that accompanied Brandon's kisses. Bloom leaned forward and deepened the kiss but she felt herself being pushed back onto the bed. Her back hit the smooth sheets of the bed that she shared with Sky, her boyfriend, but she was under his best friend.

Her slender arms wrapped around Brandon's neck as she pulled him closer to her. His bare chest hitting her bra-clad chest and she could feel the smooth fabric of his pants against her bare legs. The area between her legs became warm and she could feel the fabric becoming damp.

Brandon's hand brushed against her side and fell down to between her legs. Bloom's body arched with a jolt as she felt Brandon's strong fingers connect with her clit over the black, lacy fabric.

"So wet already." Brandon growled through the kiss, "I wonder if we would even need the lube."

Bloom moaned as she grabbed Brandon's hand between her legs and forced it under the waistband of her black underwear. She sucked in a breath through her teeth as she felt Brandon's hand on her skin and the sensitive nub of her clit.

"Did you do what I told you to do?" Brandon asked as he rubbed at Bloom's dripping center.

He was talking about the preparation that she would have to do before embarking on the new adventure into the world of anal sex.

Bloom arched into Brandon, her response breathless, "Yes."

"I'm sorry, what was that?"

"Yes, sir." Bloom whined as she gripped Brandon's shoulders, close to finding her release. But suddenly Brandon's hand stilled and he removed his hand from under Bloom's underwear. She whined and began to protest until Brandon's deep voice cut her off.

"Strip."

Bloom looked up at Brandon who had lifted off of her and was removing the rest of his clothes. She watched as Bradon pulled down his pants and his cock sprang free, large and hard. The things that she would do to that cock. The things that she wanted it to do to her. Filling her as Brandon's hands gripped at her waist, her ass, her hair, her neck...

"I thought I told you to strip."

Her eyelids blinked rapidly as Bloom came out of her lust-filled stupor. She scrambled to sit up in the bed and remove the bra from her chest and pull down the underwear from around her hips. She kicked off the underwear when they reached her ankles, her eyes never leaving Brandon.

He grabbed the lube on the bed and gripped his cock in his other hand. Stroking his cock, he lifted his index finger off of the bottle of lube and made a circular motion.

"Turn around."

Bloom turned around and looked over her shoulder to find Brandon flipping open the cap of the lube and squeezed some onto his cock. He rubbed it in with a moan as he pointed to Bloom again.

"Face on the pillow, ass up."

Her heart raced as Brandon's command sank in. She did as he said, placing her cheek onto the cold pillow and folded her legs underneath her, her ass up in the air.

"God, you look so good." Brandon moaned as he knelt onto the bed, his hand caressing the smooth expanse of Bloom's soft ass. He bent down and pressed a small kiss onto the curve of her back. "So perfect."

A shiver crawled up Bloom's back as she felt his hand on her ass and his lips on her back. Sky had never done anything like this. Had never touched her like this. Sky had always been so purposeful and intentional with his actions, treating sex like a mission rather than an intimate moment to share between the two of them. He would cum and he would regard it as mission complete. Never taking the time to savor being together, never making sure that she had reached her orgasm as well.

Brandon had been completely different. In the two other times that they had been intimate in their newfound...arrangement? Affair? He gave in to what she wanted. He was willing to explore with her, take control, make her come, tell her she was a 'good girl', and comment on her beauty. A great boost to her self-esteem. A boost that Sky never gave her.

"Are you ready?" Brandon asked. Bloom could feel his warmth leave her body as he rose up straight on his knees.

Bloom exhaled and nodded her head, "I am."

The mattress shifted as Brandon adjusted himself behind Bloom, angling his cock to the entrance of Bloom's tightened hole. Bloom tensed as she felt a cold and thick substance coat the entrance and she tensed further when she felt the tip of Brandon's cock massage it in.

"Bloom," Brandon's voice was serious with a hint of softness, "you are going to have to relax for me."

Bloom took in a deep breath and exhaled. Brandon's hands slowly began rubbing circles along Bloom's back, hoping to relieve any kind of tension. Bloom melted under his touch, perfectly content just to receive a massage from Brandon and cuddle up...no, this wasn't that kind of arrangement. Just have mind-blowing sex and then kick him out. Nothing more.

"Feeling more relaxed?" Brandon asked through a chuckle. Bloomed moaned an affirmative response. "Good."

Brandon placed more lube on Bloom's ass before lining himself back up. Bloom let out a long breath as Brandon gripped Bloom's hips and slowly began to push forward.

She felt like she was being stretched in a way that she could not describe, a way that she didn't think that she would ever be stretched. It had been different from the feeling of having her vagina entered and she honestly didn't know what to think. She felt the tip enter and there was a kind of barrier that it had reached. Her body not wanting to let more in.

Brandon continued to push in and Bloom bit down on her bottom lip. Her eyebrows furrowed and her eyes were squeezed shut.

"Breathe, Bloom." Brandon softly instructed, "Just breathe, Bloom. Just relax."

Bloom let out a breath and at the same time, she felt Brandon's cock push past the barrier. It stung but soon was replaced with a throbbing pleasure. She felt full and felt the overwhelming need to get Brandon's cock out of her ass. But she knew that was her body's response. Brandon had warned her that this might happen. Her ass usually used to expelling than taking in.

She could feel every part of Brandon as he entered until suddenly, she felt him stop.

"Fuck, Bloom." Brandon moaned as his fingertips dug into the flesh of Bloom's round bottom.

"Is there something wrong?" Bloom asked, worried that something was terribly wrong.

"No, not at all." Brandon replied, "I'm all the way in."

"You are?"

"I am." Brandon let out another moan. "I knew you could do it. Such a good girl. Taking my cock in your ass. Fuck, I can't wait to stretch it out."

"Mmmm..." Bloom moaned at Brandon's praise.

"I am going to start moving now."

"Please," Bloom whined. "Please, sir."

"Shit..."

Bloom could feel Brandon slowly pull out of her, the feeling of emptying taking over and bringing a sweet release. But just as soon as she felt herself slowly emptying, she could feel Brandon's cock filling her up again. He repeated these slow motions until the throbbing pain soon became pleasurable. She let out a moan as Brandon continued to move in and out, getting used to the new sensation.

"Your ass is so tight." Brandon groaned as he continued his slow movements.

"Go faster," Bloom commanded through a moan. She felt Brandon's fingertips dig deeper, sure to leave small welts from his short fingernails. But she didn't mind.

Brandon's movements became faster but still gentle. He was cognizant of not thrusting too hard, worried about Bloom's comfort. She was grateful for his thoughtfulness but her ass was now used to his cock and she called him over to fuck her, not treat her like some glass doll.

"Fuck me, Brandon."

"What was that?" Brandon smirked as he moved faster.

"Please please please fuck me!" Bloom whined as she craved more from Brandon.

"Mmmmm...I don't-"

"GIVE IT TO ME!" Bloom yelled as she pushed back into Brandon. She let out a loud moan as she was fully filled again, the tip of his cock hitting what felt like to be her spine. Was that physically possible?

Brandon groaned as he felt his cock being consumed by Bloom's tight ass. His hands moved from the sides of her ass, one hand on the side of her torso, the other pressing down on her back. He pressed her further into the bed as he thrust his hips, burying his cock into Bloom's ass.

"Uhnhhh, Brandon!" Bloom once again bit down on her lower lip, her hands clenching the sheets as she felt Brandon's cock hit deep inside of her. "Oh God it feels so good!"

"You like that? You like feeling my cock in that tight little ass? Damn, I can't wait to see how much I tore that ass up. Such a good fucking girl. I'm going to fill you up."

Bloom's moans grew louder as Brandon's thrusts became faster and harder. The hand on her back made its way up her back and to the base of her neck where he wrapped her bright hair around his hand. He pulled and her head lifted from the pillow. Her back was arched as he pulled tighter on her hair, adding more sensations to the already overwhelming sensation of Brandon's cock ramming in and out of her.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." Bloom's moans turned into pants and soon, turned into whimpers as she tried to control her breathing and the noise that could potentially be heard by neighbors. Neighbors who knew that Sky was away on business. Neighbors who would know that she was a cheating whore.

But being with Brandon felt so good and this time was no exception.

"What a fucking slut."

It was like he could read her mind.

His hand connected with her ass in a sharp slap, "This ass belongs to me. Say it!" Bradon commanded with another stinging smack to her ass.

"Yours!" Bloom exclaimed, "All yours."

Her voice was strained as the feeling mounting inside of her reached further and further up her body, engulfing her in a blinding and deafening pleasure.

"Yours. Yours. Yours." Bloom repeated as a mindless mantra, "Oh yes, yes, yes. Yours, Brandon."

She could feel the sweat on Brandon's body build as he continued his movements. Knowing Brandon's body was so close to hers made her want him even more. Feeling his cock begin to twitch inside of her made her come closer and closer to release.

"Brandon, I'm going to..."

"Yes, come for me. Be a good little slut and come around my cock."

Bloom moved a hand and placed it on her clit. She began to rub small, fast circles; adding more pleasure and bringing her closer and closer to her release.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck..." Bloom panted as she rubbed faster and harder. Brandon's cock moved deeper and harder into her. She could feel him growing inside of her, his cock becoming hotter and hotter in her ass. Every sensation now heightened as she teetered on the edge of orgasm. Until suddenly...

"OH MY GOD!" Bloom yelled as finally reached her climax. Her body stiffened as she came and her mouth hung open in a voiceless cry.

Her eyes were closed but she was blinded by a white-hot light. She felt her breath stop and her heart skip as she stayed at her peak.

As Bloom did her best to regain any kind of control after her orgasm, Brandon continued to chase his.

"That's right, come around my cock. Your ass will soon be filled with my-"

Brandon stilled as he too became overwhelmed with his own orgasm. He let out a pained grunt as he thrust one last time into Bloom, bottoming out inside of her. Streams of hot cum escaped from inside of him as he felt his sac tighten. Bloom moaned as she felt Brandon fill her up.

She was relaxed once more.

He held her tight as he came down from his release, her back to his chest. Both covered in sweat as they breathed heavily. His hands ran slowly up and down her chest, cupping her breasts in his strong hands. He squeezed as he brought down his head and placed his lips onto the juncture of where her neck met her shoulder. She could feel his breath from his nose hit her skin.

"Thank you, Bloom."

If she weren't paying attention and her senses heightened, she would have missed what he had just said. Should she say something?

"No," Bloom exhaled, "I should be the one thanking you. That was amazing."

Brandon placed a kiss on Bloom's shoulder before he released her and fell down to the bed.

"Amazing is one way of putting it." Brandon chuckled as he placed one hand on his abdomen and the other was underneath his head.

Bloom turned and looked down at him, "Do you have another word?"

Brandon's hazel eyes met her blue ones and he smiled. The same smile that had sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach that fateful night at the bar. The night that she had really seen how gorgeous he was. The night that she actually considered taking Stella up on her offer. The same night that she would find herself bent over in his apartment having some of the best sex that she had ever had in her life.

"Mind-blowing. Earth-shattering. Phenomenal. Shall I go on?" Brandon chuckled.

"No," Bloom replied with a smile as she sank down into the bed next to Brandon, "but I agree. Amazing doesn't begin to explain it."

There was a moment of silence as Bloom and Brandon laid in the bed next to one another. The sound of their breathing and the refrigerator whirring from the kitchen were the only sounds as they maintained eye contact, smiles on each of their faces.

Brandon reached forward and pushed back a piece of Bloom's red hair from her sweaty brow.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Brandon asked, ruining the moment of comfortable silence.

"Not at all. I would have let you know if you did." Bloom answered.

"Good. Remember that we will stop whenever you want."

Bloom closed her eyes and nodded as she slowly relaxed into Brandon's hand that was still cupped around Bloom's cheek. She opened her eyes and sighed.

"Was it...I mean Stella had said how you...was I...were you...are you happy...did I-?"

Brandon silenced Blooms stumbling with a soft kiss on her lips, "You were perfect, Bloom. I had never done that before either and I am so glad that you let me. I don't think that I could ever go back. I know your pussy is perfect but damn, that ass."

Bloom rolled her eyes as she gave Brandon a light slap on the chest.

"I'm just saying!" Brandon's chuckles turned into laughter as he held up his hands in defense.

Bloom scoffed as she rolled away from Brandon, climbing off of the bed and standing at the foot.

"And where are you going?" Brandon asked as he propped himself up on his elbows, his body under the appreciative gaze of Bloom's bright blue eyes.

"I am going to take a shower if you must know."

"Need any company?" Brandon smirked.

"As if you needed to ask."

Welp. I hope you enjoyed this little chapter. Let me know what you think. I know it's a little more...kinky...than what I usually write but I mean, I had fun lol.