"Get on your knees." He demanded . "Now."

She obeyed and dropped down looking up at him waiting for him to tell her what to do next. "Good." He nodded and started to undo his pants. He took out his erection and Tiffany was a little surprised. He was bigger than she suspected. He was also very hard. He hadn't been this hard in a while that he could remember. Sometimes he liked being the dominant one, and having Tiffany tied down like that with her clothes still barely on and her begging him turned him on more than he thought it would. "Suck."

She immediately obeyed. He wasn't sure if she would or if she'd try and fight him on it. But she just leaned in and took as much of him in her mouth as she could.

"Oh fuck." He moaned closing his eyes and running his fingers through her hair.

She started out at a slow pace, but stated picking it up after a few moments. EVery once in a while she'd stop so she could lick the length of him while staring up. Looking into his eyes as he licked the head of his cock. He moaned when he caught her looking at him. He was pleasantly surprised. He hadn't expected her to be so good at this. She started being able to take it deeper into her mouth, surrounding him with her warm mouth. She started to lightly scrape her teeth along him. That almost made him lost it and he grabbed her pulling her off of him and back up to her feet. She looked at him questionably.

"As good as that would feel, I plan on finishing inside of you." He said in his low menacing voice. He spun her around and bent her over her bed so that her hands were resting on it.

"Turns out this is a pretty nice view too." He said as he stood behind her and grabbed her butt. He then suddenly smacked her hard and she let out a gasp not expecting it. Even through her skirt she could still feel the harsh sting.

"It's too bad I don't have anything to actually punish you for. I think you're enjoying this." He said as he smacked her again. She yelped as she gripped the bed sheets. "You are liking that aren't you? You like being bent over with me behind you. You like being down on your knees at my command." He taunted as he grabbed her ass again, this time digging his fingers into her skin through the skirt.

"Yes." She moaned.

"You want something else, don't you?" He suggested while playing with the bottom of her skirt slowly lifting it up around her waist.

"Mmhmm."

"What do you want?" He asked as he rubbed her bare bottom and the back of her thighs.

"I want you to fuck me." She replied, this time without hesitation.

He smirked and position himself behind her. She could feel him against her but he was controlling himself. "Are you sure that's what you want? Because I'm not so sure." He teased as he placed his hands on her hips.

"Please Randy, fuck me. I want it. I need it." She begged.

That was all he needed. He quickly grabbed her one leg and placed her knee up on the edge of the bed to give himself better access and thrust inside of her. She yelled out in pleasure as he pumped in and out of her, gripping the sheets tighter. She was almost overcome with pleasure at the feeling of him inside her.

"Fuck, you're so wet." He groaned. He reached up under her opened blouse and scratched down her back causing her to moan out louder."Mmm you like that?"

"Harder." She requested.

"You want it harder?"

"Please. Please fuck me harder."

Randy gladly granted her request tightening his grip on her hips with both hands and thrusting into her as hard as his body would allow, almost completely removing himself from her before shoving his dick back in.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum." She told him, letting him know almost as if she was asking for permission.

He released one hand on her hip and grabbed her hair yanking her head up. "You better scream my name when you do."

That sent her over the edge causing her another hard orgasm as she yelled out his name. He had been trying to hold off as best as he could but seeing her like that caused him to lose it as he came hard inside her tightening the holds he had on her hair and hip.

He had stayed there for a moment while they both tried to catch their breath as he slowly released his grips on her. He backed up away from her and allowed her to stand up fully.

"Wow." She said between breaths as she ran her hand through her hair.

"Yeah." Randy replied with a light chuckle.

It seemed that he and Tiffany had finally found something they could do without fighting.

"Hey um, I ran out to the store earlier and I grabbed some strawberries and chocolate sauce if you want some." Randy said breaking the silence that was settling in between them.

"Wow, you really did read that whole thing didn't you?" She asked as she sat down on the end of the bed.

He disappeared into the kitchen to get the food. "Yup. Even the boring parts." He joked as he came back into the room.

"Well excuse me for not partying every night." She sarcastically stated as she grabbed a strawberry and he sat down on the bed next to her.

"It's okay. I know not everyone can be an awesome as me." Randy said in a cocky tone.

"You know most ties I really don't like you." She said sternly looking at him.

"But I don't think tonight is one of those nights."

"The more you talk, the more it's turning into that."

"Ouch. You really gonna be mean to me after that?"

She just shrugged as she ate another strawberry. He sat there in silence for a few minutes before awkwardly clearing his throat.

"Um, I don't mean to make things weird right now, but we probably should talk about what happened." Randy stated. Tiffany looked at him nervously. "I didn't really plan on anything beyond this. Hell, I didn't even plan this until late this morning." He admitted.

She let out a breath and placed her hand on her chest. "Oh thank God. I thought you were going to tell me you wanted a relationship. I mean, don't get me wrong, that was fun and all but."

"You don't have to explain. I'm really not ready to settle down just yet. I'm just glad you're okay with it."

"You could've really put yourself in a pickle there if I wasn't huh?" She said with a giggle. "Besides, you're gone a lot. Which is actually a quality I find endearing in you now, but not if you were a boyfriend."

"Well you have a fun way of taking an insult but making it sound pleasant." He joked. "So, we're good then?"

"Yup."

They sat in silence for a minute or so while she finished eating what she wanted and he was just looking at her.

"Tiff, you know if I thought you were against any of that, I would've stopped. Right? I tried really hard to pay attention to your body reactions and how you felt."

She smiled at him. "I know. And if I thought for any second that you would have actually hurt me, you would've lost your balls already."

They may spend most of their time together bicketing and have almost nothing in common, but they grew up together and deep down they know they could trust each other. They knew they could always count on the other one. It was like an unspoken rule.

"So how long are you staying?" She asked him as he took the container of strawberries off of the bed.

"I have to fly out tomorrow for my mom's birthday."

"Oh, right. I forgot that was coming up. Give her my best for me."

"I will."

She looked around her room for a minute, and then remembered something important. "Where is my journal by the way?" She asked not seeing it anywhere.

"It's in my bag." He replied sitting back down next to her.

"Um, no? Go get it."

He laughed. "No way. I need that for next time."

"Excuse me?"

He leaned in a little closer to her placing his lips on her neck right below her ear. "I saw a few other things in there that we didn't get to try tonight. They looked like they'd be fun. So I'm going to keep it as a reference for next time I'm here." He spoke and his breath lightly touching her neck with each word.

"Randy, I thought…"

"Just because we're not dating doesn't mean we can't have a little fun when I come into town. Unless you want to go months and months without sex again. That's fine."

She groaned. "You're going to actually make me look forward to your visits, aren't you?"

He just chuckled. "Just do me a favor and give me a heads up next time? I really don't like it when my sleep gets messed with." He smiled and kissed her on the cheek and pulled away.

"Will do."

"Look at us, our moms would be so proud. Us getting along, having a conversation without trying to stab each other."

"Yeah they would."

"We probably shouldn't tell them though."

"No, definitely not."

"Listen, I'm kind of worn out. I'm going to lay down now and get some rest...You can tay in here too if you want."

He smiled at her. He knew that she was okay if he ever stayed in her bed. He would sometimes ask, or come in and she'd grab another blanket, but she had never offered. "What? Don't look at me like that. After what you did you kind of deserve it okay." She explained again avoiding eye contact while she tried to get under the covers. He didn't answer her, he just got up and walked across the room to turn off the light before climbing into bed next to her.

"I did buy you a new journal today." He said in the darkness. "Since I'd be taking your old one."

"Oh yeah?"

"So feel free to fill that one up with all the perverse stuff that enters your mind."

She reached over and smacked his arm. "You are a jerk. That is not all that was in there."

"Either way, I'll be sneaking peaks it at whenever I;m over."

"And I'll make sure to hide it better." She replied rolling over to her side.

He just laughed, knowing she probably would, but if he wanted to he could find it. "Night Tiff."

"Goodnight Randy."

And that's the end of these 2 for now. There is a good change for a squeal though. I didn't think they would inspire me as much as they did, but I have had a few more ideas pop into my head for them. I hope you all enjoyed! And thank you for your positive feedback! :)