Alvin let out a long sigh as he heard Britany's footsteps coming up the stairs to the treehouse. 'Okay brain, I waited until she's here. Now what?' He thought jokingly to himself. Alvin had spent the entire day thinking about this conversation, but he had avoided thinking about what he was going to say, mostly because he was afraid he would mess it up. Instead, he had chosen to trust his instincts.
When Britany finally entered the treehouse living room she looked around before raising an eyebrow at Alvin. "No candles, no dinner, no suit, and you didn't do anything with me for the last two Fridays. You're on thin ice Alvin, what's your plan tonight and why did you call me up here?" She asked, a warning edge to her voice.
"Do you seriously think that I would wear a suit and not tell you to wear a dress?" Alvin responded. "Or try cooking something more than ramen noodles? No matter how many candles you light I don't think that's going to be your kind of romantic."
"You still haven't answered my question Alvin, what's the plan tonight?" Brittany asked ignoring Alvin's barb. She walked over to the couch and sat down.
"Well originally I was planning on taking you to the movies," Alvin began "but then I watched a short movie today that I liked." He said also walking over to the couch and sitting down next to Brittany who once again raised an eyebrow at him. "Now, you're the one who's trying to be an actress, so you know all the proper words and stuff. Basically, this movie has terrible camerawork, but I thought the lines were good and it has an interesting twist." Alvin said pulling out his phone.
"So let me get this straight, Instead of going to the movies we're going to watch a low budget short film on your phone?" Brittany asked disbelievingly.
"Tell you what Brit, if you don't like the video we can still go see the movie. I just wanted to talk to you about it." Alvin said as he pulled the video Brittany had sent him up.
'This better be some movie." Brittany said under her breath. As she watched Alvin was able to pull up the video scooting closer, he put his hand around Brittany's shoulder as the video loaded. Brittany kept a slightly annoyed look on her face but couldn't help smiling inside. She couldn't deny she liked being close to Alvin. As the video pulled up however a look of horror came on her face as she saw it on Alvin's phone screen wearing a much different expression.
Unable to say anything, Brittany felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she saw first her own naked body on screen then heard own words. 'Oh my god, it sounds like something out of a bad porno!' She thought to herself in humiliation. Continuing to watch the video she became aware of two things. First, Alvin hadn't moved his arm in any way. Not to make a move nor to pull away from her. Second, she was getting wet.
Squirming slightly in her seat, Brittany felt Alvin pull her closer as if to reassure her. As the video got to the point where she began talking about Simon, Brittany couldn't take it anymore. "Okay! You've made your point Alvin! What do you want?" She practically screamed as Alvin paused the video.
"Funnily enough that's where I came when I watched it this afternoon," Alvin replied calmly ignoring Brittany's outburst. "I had no idea you wanted to try anal Brit. I figured bringing it up at this point would be a one-way ticket to slapsville to be honest."
"I… I like the idea," Brittany admitted. Deciding to change course she tried to go on the attack. "Where'd you even get the video?" She asked harshly.
"Oh, you know, I used my super-secret hacking skills to search your phone to find it. You sent it to me dummy, I guess you didn't mean too?" Alvin asked unsurprised.
"No! I'm not… I just… I didn't… I am not a slut!" She exclaimed at Alvin as she felt herself get even wetter from the mixture of humiliation and loss of control of the situation.
A look of surprise came over Alvin's face. "Hold on Brit, you think this video makes you a slut? That it makes me think you're a slut?" He asked incredulously. Seeing Brittany's lack of reaction, he began to laugh. "Brit that is… hahaha… that's not… hahahaha!"
"It's not funny Alvin!" Brittany shouted at her boyfriend. Still unable to see the humor in the situation. "It's not normal to do that! To want that!"
"What? It's not normal to want to feel sexy?" Alvin retorted between giggles. "It's not normal to want your boyfriend to want you? Or is it wanting sex that's not normal?" He challenged gaining control of himself.
Infuriated by Alvin's caviler attitude Brittany felt a wellspring of emotions and desire well up inside her "It's being a successful, famous, independent woman and wanting to be 'put in my place' or 'be your bitch' that isn't normal Alvin!" Brittany shouted using finger quotes. "Its filming dozens of videos of myself masturbating to masturbate to the thought of sending them to you that isn't normal!" She raged. Standing in front of an opened-mouth Alvin and seeing the complete shock in his face caused much of the anger Brittany felt to dissipate, replaced by shame. 'He wasn't trying to hurt me' she thought. "It's feeling worthless because I couldn't even get my boyfriend to cum when we first had sex that isn't normal."
Taken aback at Brittany's outburst Alvin felt suddenly way out of his depth. 'I thought this was just a little kink of her's ' He thought to himself shocked. Getting to his feet, Alvin walked over to Brittany and wrapped his arms around her and pulling her tight against him. "Listen Brit, I'm not going to lie. The idea of you voluntarily doing what I say is one of the hottest things I can imagine, and its because you're a successful, famous, independent woman that it's so hot." He explained. "Those are the reasons I fell in love with you, if you weren't those, you wouldn't be you. Making those videos, that's just a kink you have, there's nothing wrong with it." Alvin continued to try and convince Brittany.
Taking a deep breath Alvin continued. "As to our first night, Brit that was all on me." He started. "I… I got way too horny and I wasn't thinking, and I ended up hurting you. Even if it was just a little I felt terrible, so I had a little trouble focusing." Alvin said apologetically. "But it wasn't anything you did, god Brittany you felt amazing that night…" Alvin trailed off, remembering the night.
'What? Hurt me? When?' Brittany thought completely confused.
"I threw you on the bed and you hit your head," Alvin said, lost in thought. "I heard the thunk as you hit the wall and I felt terrible. I had gotten too carried away, I was thinking with the wrong head." His hand began to snake down Brittany's side where it pressed just under the waistband of her pants.
Brittany struggled to remember what Alvin was describing, she could only remember the excitement she felt. The eager anticipation of what she had been dreaming of for years. Brittany remembered being thrown on the bed, it was hitting her head she couldn't remember. 'Obviously, it wasn't very painful.' She thought to herself before gasping in surprise.
"Oh, looks like you liked watching that video with me Brit," Alvin said as he slipped his paw into Brittany's panties, feeling her slippery lips. "Or maybe you're remembering that night? I had so much I wanted to do to you." He said as he nuzzled Brittany's neck causing her to let out a long moan. "So much I still want to do to you."
'Oh god, please just do it.' Brittany thought to herself as she melted because of Alvin's expert touch. 'I want you to make me your bitch Alvin, I already told you that in the video.' Opening her mouth to say something similar, Brittany's eyes widened as she felt Alvin put his free hand over her mouth.
"Shhh, let me finish Brittany. If you wanted me to stop you would have said so by now." Alvin whispered in her ear. "I regretted hurting you more than you can imagine, and I was so worried that you would reject me if I told you what I really wanted. But now I know the truth about how you feel." He said as he began to circle her clit making Brittany squirm against him. "Now I know just what you want, you want this don't you?" Alvin asked as he pulled Brittany's rear against his erect cock through their clothes.
Brittany tightened her grip on Alvin's arms as she pressed herself against him. Letting out a low whimper and moving his hand from her mouth she began to beg. "Alvin please, the video, the memories, your fingers, pleeeeease! I need this!" 'I need you' She thought to herself as her mind was clouded by lust.
"You need it huh?" Alvin asked. Brittany could hear the smirk on his face as she began to rub herself against him unconsciously. "Need what Brit? I'm going to need you to spell it out for me." He said teasingly.
"I need your cock," Brittany whined catching herself and Alvin by surprise. "I need you inside me, I need you to fuck me, I need to feel you fucking me until I can't think straight!" She began to pant as Alvin's touch brought her closer and closer to release. "Please Alvin, just fuck me already!" Brittany screamed.
Alvin was harder than he had ever been in his life. The most beautiful girl he had ever met was literally begging him to fuck her. There was a part of him that was practically dying to fulfill her wish. 'But where would the fun be there?' Alvin thought to himself. Slipping a finger inside Brittany's folds he relished the sound of her moan before he whispered in her ear. "No. Be happy I'm inside you at all right now." Alvin began to curl and straighten his finger as he nipped lightly at Brittany's ear. "You say you want to be put in your place, but I think you already know where that is. On your knees in front of me naked." He growled.
Brittany was panting as she humped herself against Alvin's finger. Hearing the commanding tone in his voice she knew that he was right. Suddenly, Alvin's finger curled inside her rubbing right against her G-spot causing Brittany to let out a long moan as she came.
Alvin grinned as felt Brittany clench around his finger in the throes of her orgasm. Soon after she was leaning against him for support as he pulled his hand out of her now cum soaked underwear and brought it to her mouth. "Clean it," Alvin ordered as he pushed his finger against her lips.
'How did he know?' Brittany thought to herself as she wrapped her lips around Alvin's finger. Brittany had long fantasized of Alvin forcing her to clean her juices off him and the idea of finally doing so made her take to her task with vigor. Brittany sucked lightly on his finger, rubbing her tongue around his digit lapping away all traces of her juices enjoying the taste.
Alvin used his free hand to begin to pull down Brittany's pants, something to which she did was glad to help with. After she had kicked off her pants and panties, Alvin went to work attempting to unhook her bra with a single hand. A trick that he accomplished on the first try causing Brittany to smile in her task as he slipped her bra off from under her shirt and threw it to the side.
Soon Alvin pulled his finger out of Brittany's mouth with a slight popping sound. "That's enough, now lose the shirt." He ordered, stepping away from Brittany. Alvin was amazed his jeans hadn't burst a seam from how much he was straining against them. Watching as Brittany followed his command and removed her shirt she seemed acutely aware of her nakedness as a blush made its way up her cheeks. Still, she made no move to cover herself and looked Alvin in the eye wondering what he had planned next.
Alvin smiled at the beautiful sight before him. He never got tired of seeing Brittany naked. Letting his eyes wander up and down noting that Brittany's thighs still gleamed. Striding over to her he soon stood right in front as she met his eyes.
Amazingly he was still thinking semi-clearly, "I love you Brittany and I don't want to hurt you, at least not for real." Alvin whispered. "So I want you to promise me if you want to stop you let me know. Understood?"
Brittany shivered at Alvin's words. "I promise." She whispered back as her heart pounded in her ears. Smiling that same cocky smile that drove her crazy, both good and bad, Alvin put his hands on her shoulders and began to push down lightly.
"Well, I think you know where you want to be now, don't you?" Alvin asked as Brittany dropped to her knees in front of him.
Looking at Alvin's cock, Brittany's eyes were wide with excitement. She had seen him before of course, but being so close, with him standing above her controlling her through her own desires, Brittany felt like she was on fire as she slowly licked his tip.
Alvin shuddered as Brittany began her work on him. 'This is amazing.' He thought to himself. He had felt her mouth around him before of course, but never like this. Standing above Brittany he had his hands in her hair gripping lightly as she lightly bobbed on his cock, taking him deeper and deeper with each push. Alvin applied no pressure to force her lower, she did so on her own wanting to prove she could.
Brittany quickly succeeded forced Alvin's cock entirely down her throat. Her eyes began to water as she kept herself down, fighting her instincts. Brittany rubbed her tongue along the underside of Alvin's manhood. Looking up she could barely make out the outline of Alvin's face as he looked down at her.
All too soon Alvin pulled Brittany off him. Brittany gasped and began coughing even as she was leaking like a faucet, more than ready to feel him inside her. When Brittany had recovered Alvin growled at her "Turn around and get on your hands and knees". Quickly moving to obey Brittany pointed her rear at Alvin, her tail lightly circling to help her stay steady.
Alvin soon lined himself up with Brittany's entrance, he had felt himself getting dangerously close to cumming before but he knew how to tease Britany. Rubbing lightly against her entrance Alvin heard Brittany begin to moan at his teasing. "This is as far as I'm going Brit. If you want to fuck me, you better slide back." Alvin said, he was barely able to react in time as Brittany did push back sliding his cock down slightly so that instead of filling her he slid between her lower lips causing her to groan.
"Alvin please…" Brittany said stretching out her pleading. This was the best and worst feeling she had ever felt. Alvin was so close, but he wouldn't just slip in her. She felt him pulsing against her, getting coated in her juices as she rocked slightly against him. Her whole body tensed up when she felt one of Alvin's fingers prod against her asshole.
"This is the one hole you have that I haven't fucked yet," Alvin said as he pressed his finger against her. He doubted they would get to anal tonight, but she clearly liked to have it played with. "When I do, I'll have fucked the whole set, get it?" He said beginning to chuckle before noticing Brittany lying face down and reaching back behind her.
'Am I really about to do this?' Brittany thought to herself as she grabbed each one of her cheeks. 'Oh god, I am. I am about to do this.' Spreading her cheeks apart she caused her asshole to stretch ever so slightly open. "Please," Brittany whispered.
For the second time that night Alvin was speechless. He had long fantasized about this but to actually be about to do it was… unbelievable. "Britt I…" He began
"Please Alvin! Fuck my ass!" Britany practically shouted. "I have thought about it for years, played with it for years, I even fucking masturbated with it this morning. Now I am literally begging you Alvin, please just fuck my ass!"
Alvin was momentarily shocked before taking his cock and lining it up with her puckered hole. Thinking about asking her again, Alvin shook his head and instead leaned in her ear, "If you want it so bad, do it yourself" He whispered.
Brittany groaned and began to push herself back, slowly forcing Alvin's cock down her ass she felt herself stretch obscenely. Soon she felt herself push against Alvin's waist and stopped while she caught her breath. 'He's in my ass' She thought to herself in a haze, 'I finally have Alvin… in my ass.' Brittany savored the feeling. It was different, and not necessarily better than in her pussy but definitely not much worse.
Soon, Alvin began to pull back. The feeling of Brittany was different, it felt tighter at her entrance but looser elsewhere. His thrust slowly picked up pace and Brittany was pushing herself against him. The two were quickly rutting with all their energy.
Brittany was still face down and quickly felt her orgasm approaching. Every thrust stimulated spots she didn't even know she had. But what triggered her climax was Alvin gripping a handful of hair and pulling her head up as he slammed into her one last time. Brittany felt her knees buckle as her second orgasm of the night rocked her body. Alvin's cock spurted rope after rope of cum inside her ass which soon began to leak as he let her go and she slumped down in exhaustion.
Brittany could barely move as the aftershocks of her orgasm rocked her body. She was aware of Alvin leaving before coming back with a blanket. Laying down next to her Alvin draped the blanket around them both and held Brittany against him. "Wow." Was all Alvin could say.
"I'm sorry," Brittany said in response.
"I.. What?" Alvin asked clearly confused. "Don't be, that was amazing." He said, trying to cheer her up completely unaware of what could make her apologize.
"Not for this!" Brittany says, slightly indignant. "I meant, for thinking of Simon In the video," Brittany says embarrassed. "I don't… I mean… I'm happy with you." She finished grabbing his arm tight against her chest.
Alvin grinned behind her. "Don't be, unless we're apologizing for every time we thought of each other's siblings in a sexual way, then we'll be here a while." He said trying to interject some humor. "Let's just go to bed, we'll sit down and talk about this tomorrow.
"You might sit down. I doubt I will, did you need to be so rough?" Brittany asks as she begins to drift off to sleep.
"Oh, you loved it," Alvin responded, equally tired. "Now I've fucked the..."
"If you make that terrible pun again, I will kick you out," Brittany said
'You are so bluffing.' Alvin thought as he drifted off to sleep. Pulling Brittany closer his last conscious thought was 'I doubt you could even walk right now.'
Author's note: I fully intended to post this in Septemberer and have a whole witty joke about misspelling "month" as "week" in my last author note but that doesn't really work now does it?
More seriously, I am sure this chapter is a letdown after that wait but now date night is over and the plot advances.
I didn't realize how much life decided it was going to throw at me as soon as I started school. So now, I am cautiously estimating one chapter every month on average. That should give me two months to catch up.
As always, reviews and criticism are welcome.