Another day, another chapter. No time to waste on introductions.

"Finally…" Freddie sighed as he just let himself fall back onto his bed. He missed the feel of his bed, but there was no comparison to the feel of Jade's bed, her scent that permeated her room, or the scent of the beautiful brunette that had filled his nostrils for two days straight. Sure, it had the firmness he needed, but his bed just felt like a prison comparably. He didn't want Sam to know it, fearing how she would take such information, but he had been looking forward to sharing a bed with the blonde ever since he found out that she'd be coming home with him, to his empty apartment. Not necessarily for any physical gratification as much as just needing to have someone there so when he reached out and missed the pale warm body that he desperately missed, it wouldn't feel so bad. But, of course, his mom had to ruin all that.

She wanted to know all the details about his trip and about his girlfriend who she had never met, but from her pictures that filled a few spots in her son's room, she had to assume she was some kind of devil worshipping tramp. Freddie had done his best to kibosh this idea from the start but she never really seemed to listen. He also had to fib quite a bit about Jade's parents and how they were and what they were doing while Freddie was staying with them.

Finally, near 11:30, Marissa finally relented and let her son get to bed, knowing his 6am alarm would be sounding him soon enough for school. It couldn't have happened a moment sooner as he was happy to rush to his room, lock the door, and just take in his space once more. There were four pictures of Jade in his room at the moment, and one of them had Tori. He stared at it, realizing that he would probably need to get a good picture of her up as well, but nothing too crazy as his mother would have a million questions. But the fact remained that he wanted her face to be one of the last he'd see every night.

He grabbed his phone, left completely unattended since he arrived home and needed the charge, and took a look at the four messages left on it, each from one of the women he found himself torn between, including two, the earliest and the latest from Jade.

-Haven't heard from you since you got home. Is everything ok with your mom? I am going to be online for a little while but then I'm going to probably get some sleep. Tori's still here, but I don't think she's going to get to stay the night. Apparently her sister had a guy over and there's a whole thing. Hope I get to talk to you soon.

-Not sure what's up or who I want to strangle more. After 11 and I still haven't even gotten a text from you since you got off the plane, so you're on my shit list. Probably your mom's fault there but whatever. Just send me something. I'm lonely tonight, even though Cat is here, but she's just a mess, and I'm really missing you bad. I took those pictures to help you, but now I kinda wish I had more of you here. You're an asshole for keeping me worried, but if you're dead I'll feel shitty about that. So, I love you.

"Shit…" he whispered to himself. Angry at his mother again for ruining his chance to talk to Jade, but he blamed himself a bit for that too. He had planned to call Jade and talk to her on the way home, but Sam was with him the whole time, and she… well, she kept him pretty distracted, and he didn't want to think too much on Sam when Jade was like this. He had completely forgotten about the camera thing she mentioned and while he considered waiting until tomorrow to take a look, if his mom got to spying that wouldn't be good for anyone. So, he moved to grab the camera from his bag as he fired off a response.

-So sorry, babe. Phone was basically dead and I charged it and couldn't get away from mom to get back to it until now. Promise not to let it happen again. And in a few months, I can promise that I'll never let you be lonely like this again. Going to take a look at the pics now.

As he started pulling the camera out of its case, he turned his attention to the next text, terribly written, but it left no doubt who was at the keyboard when he read it.

-Sucks i cant stay the night or whatever but tonite was fucking nice. Spencer's got me on the fuckin couch but if u get the mood to sneak out im waiting. Kinda wanna finish what i started.

Sam saying the evening after their arrival was nice was a bit of an understatement. The former couple had headed toward the Bushwell Plaza, but certainly took their time. They took a taxi to just a few blocks short of their destination and then just enjoyed one another as they finished the trip on foot. Stopping every so often to kiss and press each other against the walls of buildings, Freddie even pulled her into the bathroom of the Groovy Smoothie where he went down on her, licking and pumping his fingers until she came, and then walked out of there like nothing had happened. Once they got to the apartments, Sam decided turnabout was fair play and the moment the elevator doors shut, she tore into his pants and began enthusiastically sucking his semi-flaccid meat. He questioned if this was going too far but after a few seconds in her heavenly mouth, she shamefully didn't fight it. The moment they reached their floor, she tucked him away and wiped the spit from her mouth. She kissed him and pushed him against his own door where his mother was waiting on the other side to pounce, sneaking into the Shay's apartment just in time. He could never deny that Sam kept things interesting.

-Probably can't tonight, but maybe Wednesday night we can hang out. Have a good night Sam.

Freddie put down his phone and stared at the door and started to question the idea of sneaking over there, but he felt completely exhausted and he'd really be inviting trouble to try and make a jump like that. So, he went to reply to the final message, from Tori.

-Hey. You might need to call or text Jade since she's worried about you. I am too, but Jade's your girlfriend so I guess if I need to wait, that's fine. I miss you. Sorry if this is weird. I'm not great at texting. I'm at home right now and I really just wish I was talking to you or Jade or doing other stuff. Not just sex stuff. I know that sounds weird. I've typed this like 20 times. I miss you. Did you see the surprise Jade left on the camera?

Freddie looked down at the message and couldn't help but grin. She was so adorably awkward and awkwardly adorable that he really did wish she was in his bed right now. Just to cuddle up with and keep safe because she was so sweet and kind and was a dream girl come to life. He thought through his response as he tried not to seem too giddy at the idea of talking with her more.

-Miss you too. Haven't looked yet but about to. Little scared since this is a Jade surprise. Never apologize for being weird because it's one of my favorite things about you, Tori Vega. And I hope I can be weird with you soon.

And now that his texts had been answered, he could finally relax and see what Jade had done with his most prized possession that he took with him. He booted up the camera and slowly revealed the recent pictures and his jaw nearly dropped at the twenty-two pictures he didn't take. Apparently while he was changing into his swimsuit, they had decided to continue with the previous night's fashion show photoshoot, and from the look of them, there wasn't much fashion to be shown.

He started at the bottom, knowing the first picture available would have been the last taken. In that moment, his heart absolutely skipped a beat. There was nothing too revealing about the picture. It was black and white; just Jade still wearing her black tank top but there was something absolutely magical about it. She was smiling, with one hand running through her hair as she looked at the camera, her eyes peering right into his very soul. It wasn't sultry or oozing sex like she would normally try and do with a picture. It was sweet and if it were possible to fall further in love with her, it was certainly happening now. He knew that this was the photo he wanted on his wall. Or his bedside table. This was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with and in a single shot, it was abundantly clear that she was truly his one.

Freddie hated to tear his eyes from the shot, but he knew there were several to get through and knowing Jade, she'd want to quiz him about them when they talked again. The second picture was another solo shot and again, his body couldn't help but respond with a warmth of love as Tori looked at him, wearing a white tank top. Again, there was a look of sweetness, and rather than confident happiness, there was a shyness, caught in a mid-hair tuck behind her ear, eyes looking into the camera, with a half-smile and lip bite. This was the angel who had sent his weekend into a wild tail spin and taught him to open his heart enough for two… or three, if he was being honest with himself about Sam. This was another for the wall, even though it was sure to inspire some questions from his overbearing roommate.

What followed were pictures that went from borderline Not Safe for Work all the way through explicit enough to be porn. There was a shot of Jade sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing the tank top and boy shorts, bending her leg underneath her, showing off her full thigh almost as she arched her back with that sultry glare back in her eye, both hands in her hair pulling it outward slightly. The following picture showed Jade still dressed, now laying on her side of her thigh while her torso faced down on the bed and she looked to her right at the camera. Still rocking the bedroom eyes, she bit her lip as if she was grinding against the bed to ease her 'frustrations.'

Freddie's eyes grew wider as he watched Jade's next pose, moving to sit cross legged on the floor of the bedroom, her gorgeous chest on full display as she had apparently pulled the shirt down a little. Her gorgeous heavy flesh was so overflowing that if another centimeter had shown, he would have seen her gorgeous pink tips. Her head was being held on the backs on her hands while her elbows say on her knees. The look in her eye exuded a wave of innocence but with a clear tinge of raw sexuality, knowing exactly what her body could do to him.

The cameraperson changed for the next photo, showing Tori standing in front of the window, showing off how tight that white shirt actually was as the sunlight showed her chocolate nipples through the thin material, and also revealed that she was only wearing her underwear underneath. She was pulling her hair in two separate directions, like pigtails, eyes trying to give the same look of innocence while her perfect body screamed anything but.

The next shot confused Freddie for a moment as both girls were appearing and then it hit him that they must have figured out a timer, or the constant shutter to manage the next few. Tori and Jade were standing together, embracing one another, looking so close and so happy, but looked at the camera with such vigor that Freddie felt a tug that they were doing this without him. He wanted to just take both girls, find a way to marry them both, and then ravage them more until the end of time. Their eyes clearly said 'This is all for you because we love you. And we love each other.'

And if the second part wasn't clear by that shot, the next featured the girls gripping each other with one hand apiece, in a tight embrace, sharing a deep and clearly satisfying kiss. Tori's hand was on Jade's cheek, and Jade's hand was planted firmly on Tori's side, just an inch from her supple rear.

Things heated up further as the next shot featured Jade looking up to the ceiling, eyes half open as her back was arched slightly, and her hand on the back of Tori's hair. The sweet brunette had pulled down the right side of the black tank top, with a couple fingers and pulled out the right heavy flesh over the material, now feasting on Jade's heavenly orbs, her tongue barely visible, making clear contact with a very hard pink peak.

The next picture seemed to reverse the roles as Tori now stood, body facing away from the camera, showing off her incredible rear, as she looked back and downward. Behind her, on her knees, sat Jade pressing her face to Tori's tanned flesh, cheek to cheek essentially, while her teeth held the bisecting cloth strip of the underwear, looking up at Tori as if the brunette was her master. It was a strange flip for how he usually saw them, and it was an image he knew he'd never forget.

Jade was alone once again in the next shot, without her shirt using her hands to serve as her bra, which was barely working as the large pale flesh was seeping through her black fingernail polish covered fingers. Her glare was just beyond the camera, and Freddie was left to wonder if she was more focused on the photographer, and a sly smile was creeping across her face. The next shot showed Jade , body face down on the bed, now completely naked, one hand holding her head up as her dark haired covered the left side of her face, while her other hand reached out to the camera as if she was beckoning him, or Tori perhaps to come join her. With her upper torso, more upright, her beautiful DD cup breasts hung down on the bed, showing just a hint of her pink tips.

Tori starred in the next two shots, clearly built to be a striptease as well. The first picture showed Tori with her back turned again, on her knees this time, clearly sticking that perfect peach out while she reached behind her taking her underwear stretching it from around her ankles. The second pic absolutely took his breath away. Her shirt was now off, leaving her completely nude, still on her knees, now with her arms behind her back, causing her cute chest to stick out. But the way it was shot, from above, and from the look in her eyes, it almost looked like she was praying. At first glance, there was definitely that angelic sense he always felt about the incredible brunette, but there was something else in her eyes, and if he hadn't seen that look before, he might have missed it. It was also a look of begging. And his mind began to toy with all the things Tori might be begging for in such a position.

The next picture was on the bed, still completely naked, where Tori was sitting in front of Jade on the front edge, whose pale legs sandwiched Tori's darker ones. Tori's chest was on full display once more, as Jade's hand cupped the right supple cappuccino marshmallow, the chocolate peak squeezed between the middle and ring fingers, but Tori's glistening bald sex was on full display as well, two pale fingers spreading her sensitive lips a bit clearly teasing. Tori's long arm was reaching back around Jade's neck as the pale goddess that had changed his whole world seemed to be either kissing or whispering in the Latina's ear, fiery eyes staring into the camera.

It was Jade's turn in the next picture as she now sat on the edge of the bed while Tori sat on her knees, hands still behind her back, her face hidden as it was planted between Jade's pale legs, the tanned beauty leaning a bit showing off that incredible ass. Jade's hand was clearly digging into Tori's hair and she looked at the camera with a look of absolute ecstasy, her free hand gripping her breast tight.

The following shot featured both girls facing one another, eyes full of love and lust, and Freddie couldn't be sure but he felt fairly confident that he knew the expressions of the two girls and how they looked in their afterglow. They ran one hand over the upper stomach and lower chest of the other while they fed each other their fingers, both apparently sucking the digits clean.

Turning their attention back to the camera, the couple looked into the camera, both giving pouty looks of loneliness with mild lip bites and eyes begging for their shared lover to come back to them, and if the Seattle teen could have done it, he would have dived right into the picture and never left their sides.

The next picture featured both girls' bodies facing away from the camera, but they were now dressed. At least, they were wearing shirts. Long sleeve button up shirts. His long sleeve button up shirts. Tori was on her knees, which were splayed to the side, still showing off that angelic ass, the quite loose blue shirt ending just short of her round flesh. It hung off her shoulder as her hair hung to the side, looking deep into the camera, as if to beg once more for his attention. Jade on the other hand, was standing, slightly bent where he could see her hands on her knees, as his apparently opened black Zorro shirt hung sticking her highly underappreciated ass out as well, showing a glimpse over her glorious, and shimmering netherlips. Only one eye was visible, but the fiery look, begging for her lover to rush and take her from behind, was abundantly clear.

The final picture of the roll was just of Jade, on her knees once more, still wearing the open black shirt, showing a massive valley of cleavage as only the swell of her breasts was showing, her peaks still hidden. But her mound was visible and Freddie felt his mouth water slightly. After seeing the girls like this he was practically drooling, but this one in particular made his tongue ache to dance with her flavor once more. Her body was something so smoldering and sultry and she was oozing more sex than he might have ever seen her, but her eyes told a slightly different story. There was lust, sure, but more than that was longing. She knew that this was goodbye for a while and this final pic, the strong act was dropped and the vulnerable woman that he held in his arms that morning, falling more and more in love with her by the second, now was before him. It was a look he never wanted to have to see again, but the longing was covered by love. His heart swelled with her glance, and all he wanted to do was hold her. Keep her close for the rest of their loves together.

He sighed heavily and put down the camera, wondering how in the world he was going to survive the next several weeks without the love of his life. Loves of his life. Maybe that's why he had Sam so close, and had never been able to pull away from her fully. She would help him. Tori would help Jade and they'd limp along until they could be reunited. The three of them. Or four. He still wasn't sure about that.

Crawling off the bed, trying to make as little sound as possible, he snuck off the bed to his suitcase to get the black and blue button up shirts he had just seen modeled before him. He placed each shirt on the side of his bed so that no matter how he tossed and turned in his loneliness, the scent of the beauties would sate his desires for the time.

He was just about asleep when he got the text he had hoped he'd get from his irate girlfriend.

-So, what did you think? Were the pictures… to your liking?

-I have no words, Jade. They were hotter than anything I have ever laid eyes on. Especially the pale girl with the dark hair. Not sure how they got a goddess on film… and that angel filled me with the most devilish thoughts.

-Show me

Freddie stared quizzically at the text, wondering exactly what she meant, but luckily she saved him the effort.

-Show me how much you enjoyed the pictures. I want to see it. I want to know how hard I can make you without being there…

Freddie had shown himself via cam before but he'd never taken an actual dick pic before.

"First time for everything, I guess…" he whispered to himself with a grin as he aimed his camera downward, slipping from his boxers. Jade might have been right to request such a thing, as he couldn't remember being this hard without some physical assistance from one of the girls, but Jade had found a way. Trying to angle for the best possible shot of himself, he finally took the picture and sent it to Jade. He silently sent a prayer up. "Please don't let this end up on the internet…"

He waited and waited but there was no answer. He wondered if it had sent or if Jade had fallen asleep while he was working on his 'pose.' Freddie was about to give up, eyes feeling pretty heavy, when his phone finally buzzed.

-Fuck… as if I wasn't feeling empty enough. Just fingered myself almost numb just thinking about you… I need you to get your ass back down here and shove that thing back inside me, and never pull out. I'm sending that to Tori btw. She'll probably give herself a goddamn exorcism.

-You certainly have some poetry there, babe.

-I just miss you, Freddie. Can we Pearchat tomorrow?

-Sure thing

-Good. I have a few more outfits to show you that I didn't have time for. And by outfits, I mean lingerie that will make you that hard again. Maybe we make it a nightly thing… and maybe you can show me how hard I can make you cum…

Freddie was stroking himself without even thinking about it, his mind flashing with all the devious things his love could come up with for a show.

-I don't deserve you, Jade West.

I owe a ton of inspiration to the Tonya Chalkin 'Kiss' piece for this one. I'd say the pictures left quite the impression for sure. Looking forward to hearing/reading your thoughts and as always, thanks for reading.