Odd Pair Request!

Brandon and Bloom- No Strings Attached

He came...

Bloom huffed as she did her best to find some way to join him but she couldn't. Her nails had dug into his pale arms and she could feel his breath on her skin. She loved the man, she really did but the sex...it was terrible.

There was nothing wrong with the way that Sky had made love to her. It was soft, sensual, and something out of a romance novel. He would kiss her with passion, take her in his arms, and Bloom could imagine herself in a soft white gown in a large meadow filled with flowers. But she wanted more.

Bloom had told Sky that she would be okay if he were a little rough with her. She was a big girl and she could take it. She wanted to come home and when she walked through the door, she wanted him to slam her against the wall and rip her clothes off. She wanted to be bent over the nearest table or chair and have Sky ram into her. While she didn't want it all of the time, she wanted some excitement in her sex life.

Sky was the best boyfriend that she could ever ask for but she needed more. She needed something else.

He pulled out of her and Bloom smiled up at him as she rubbed the sweaty skin of his back. He looked like an angel with his light blonde hair, and he fucked like one too. Bloom brushed back his messy hair and placed a soft kiss on his cheek before Sky fell to the side of her. His back hit the mattress and he wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close to him.

"Thank you, Bloom." Sky whispered through an exhausted moan.

Bloom turned to face him, "You don't need to thank me, Sky."

"I love you."

"I love you, too." Bloom smiled before she gave Sky a kiss on the lips.

Sky turned over to the other side of the bed and turned off the bedside light, the room falling into pitch blackness. Bloom shuffled in the bed before throwing the blankets off of her and walking over to her set of drawers.

"Is everything alright?" Bloom heard Sky ask through the darkness.

"Yeah, I am just cold and I want to shower. You go to bed though, I know that you have an early morning."

"Alright, I will see you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow." Bloom giggled.

Bloom took a pile of clothes into the bathroom and set them on the counter before closing the door behind her. She turned on the water, letting the sounds of the shower fill the air. She unfolded the clothes that she had brought with her and pulled out a small vibrator. Turning up the shower to full blast so that the buzzing of the vibrator could not be heard, Bloom placed the vibrator on her clitoris and brought herself to completion. A depressing ritual that she had after she had sex with Sky.

Something needed to change and it needed to change fast.


The next morning, Bloom woke up earlier than she intended and found that Sky was still home. His job usually called for him to be in the office early. Even being the boss's son did not leave him exempt from early mornings. He sat at the small dining room table, drinking his coffee and checking the news on his phone.

Bloom poured herself a cup of coffee before she sat at the table across from Sky. He always looked so sexy in his suits. She longed fantasized of him coming home and taking off his belt to "punish" her. What for he would have to make up. She would go where the fantasy took her.

"Sky," Bloom spoke up. Sky lowered his phone to look over at his auburn girlfriend.

"Yes?"

"I want you to fuck me."

"Now?" Sky nearly choked on his coffee.

"No," Bloom giggled as she took a sip of the lukewarm coffee, "I mean that I want you to bend me over, pull my hair, smack my ass, strangle me with your belt."

Bloom could have sworn that Sky's eyes grew three sizes.

"I...I...Bloom, I..." Sky looked mortified.

"Would you try it?" Bloom asked as she leaned forward.

Sky shot to his feet, "I need to head to work. Can we talk about this later?"

Bloom huffed and folded her arms over her chest, "You always do this."

"Bloom..."

"No!" Bloom shot, "I try to ask you about this all the time and you manage to run away. If you don't want to do that, then please tell me. I love you, but I am tired of just missionary every Wednesday. It's boring!"

"Boring?" Sky's blue eyes darkened, "Sex with me is boring?"

"YES!" Bloom threw up her hands. "So fucking boring!"

"I'm sorry to bore you." Sky glared at Bloom.

"You don't bore me," Bloom finally rose to her feet, "just the sex. I'm glad you enjoy it but I don't. And the fact that you don't want to at least discuss livening up the bedroom is so selfish. I want to actually have an orgasm!"

Sky stood up straight and ran a hand through his blonde hair. He straightened his tie and adjusted his suit jacket.

"Then maybe you should find someone a little less...boring."


Bloom was seething. Sky had walked out on her and she was now sitting in her office distracted by her argument with Sky that morning. He avoided the conversation of their sex life again. If Sky wouldn't be rough with her then she would be rough with him. Or she would rile him up to throw her across his lap and spank her with his belt.

She became wet at the thought of Sky calling her a "slut" and "his whore". Bloom resisted the urge to dip her hands between her thighs and rub her clit. She was so glad she liked to wear skirts. However, she decided to play it cool and merely shift in her seat to satiate her need to get off from her fantasy.

"Bloom?" a voice called out to her. Bloom turned her head and saw her best friend and colleague, Stella, standing at her desk.

"Oh, sorry, Stella."

"Daydreaming again?" Stella grinned.

"No," Bloom lied, "just thinking."

"About?"

"Sky."

"What about Sky?" Stella sat on the edge of Bloom's desk.

Bloom sighed and looked down at her hands that were placed on the desk, "We got into an argument this morning. Before work."

"I see," Stella gave her friend a sympathetic look, "what about?"

Bloom looked around before she stood up from her desk. She gestured for Stella to follow her until they were in a small conference room. Bloom shut the door behind her and turned to her blonde friend.

"Sky is shit in bed." Bloom stated bluntly.

"What?"

"We got into an argument about how boring he is in bed."

"Elaborate for me please?" Stella giggled.

"He is just so kind and gentle. Which was great when we were both virgins or if we were in some sappy romance novel. But I want to try more. I want to get a little wild." Bloom groaned.

"I see," Stella tapped her chin, "and I can assume that he said no?"

"He didn't really say anything. I told him that I was angry that he always ignored the conversation and that he was being selfish in avoiding my request. He then told me I should find someone to do it for me."

"Ha," Stella threw back her head, "you could always have sex with Brandon."

Bloom's eyes widened. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"You know why we broke up. I don't think that my vagina could take anymore of his cock slamming in me every night. He wanted to try everything but I had to draw the line at anal." Stella laughed.

"I mean, there were other things wrong with our relationship. We wanted different things and were in different places in our lives. I can set you up with him if you want."

"Stella, I still love Sky." Bloom sighed.

"Just think of it as a no strings attached relationship. You are just fucking him."

"That's cheating, Stell."

"What's the difference between secretly using a vibrator to orgasm after sex and having sex with Brandon? Just think of him as an available cock. A big one of that too."

"Stella, you are terrible." Bloom glared at Stella.

"I know." Stella smiled, "Just think about it. I think that you will be happier. You get off with Brandon and then go have your boring sex with Sky. It's a win-win at this point. You're happy, he's happy."

"I'm not cheating on Sky." Bloom put her foot down.

"Fine." Stella held up her hand. "Brandon and I are getting drinks tonight. You and Sky should join us."


Bloom and Sky walked hand in hand into the dark bar. Sky had begrudgingly agreed to go out for drinks with Stella and Brandon. Mainly to appease Bloom after their fight and because Brandon was his best friend. Bloom had changed into a dark blue mini-dress and Sky wore the same work pants but changed his white button up shirt from work in favor of a light blue and white gingham patterned shirt.

"Over here!" Bloom and Sky turned to find Stella sitting in a small booth, Brandon sitting right next to her.

Bloom looked at Brandon and felt her stomach flip. She had never noticed how much of an adonis he was. His tan skin, brown silky hair, chiseled jaw, and the way that his mouth naturally upturned into a devilish smirk.

Sky and Bloom walked over to the small booth and took a seat. Bloom opted to sit on the edge, knowing that drinking made her pee like a horse.

"Oh, I am so glad that you two could join us tonight!" Stella exclaimed as she clapped her hands together in excitement.

"Nothing like drinks on a Thursday." Sky rolled his eyes.

"Where is your sense of adventure?" Stella winked at Sky, knowing that it was a dig towards Bloom.

"I'm gonna go get us our drinks." Brandon chimed in, "What do you all want?"

"You know what I want." Stella smiled.

"Cranberry vodka. Got it. Bloom?" Brandon asked.

"Whiskey ginger."

"Well aren't you spicy?" Brandon gave Bloom a cheeky wink, a blush appearing on her face. "You, buddy?"

"Sidecar." Sky replied.

"Alright, I'll be right back."

"Do you need help carrying them?" Sky asked.

"Nah," Brandon waved his hand to dismiss his friend, "but, I could use some time to talk with my bro."

Brandon stood up and was near inches from Bloom who sat at the end of the booth she shared with Sky.

"Babe?" Sky looked at Bloom, letting her know that he needed her to get out so that he could get out.

Bloom quickly stood up to her feet. She could feel Brandon's body heat hit her skin. He smelled delicious and she felt her knees go weak and her vagina clenched. Why did Stella have to plant the nasty seed of deception in her head?

Sky and Brandon walked away to the bar leaving Stella and Bloom at the table.

"I am so glad that you made it." Stella grinned.

"You did this on purpose!" Bloom hissed.

"What?"

"Don't play coy with me, Stell." Bloom leaned over the table, her face close to Stella's, "You knew that...nevermind."

"I am afraid I have no idea what you are talking about, Bloomy." Stella batted her eyelashes.

"Ever since you told me about Brandon being a potential...business partner..."

"Look," Stella leaned back against the booth, "if it makes you feel any better, I haven't uttered a word of this to Brandon. I won't mention anything until you want to do anything."

"I don't want to do anything."

Stella looked incredulously at Bloom, "Bloom. Honey. I know your turned on face. You looked like you were going to lose it the minute you looked at him."

"That obvious?" Bloom sighed and lowered her head.

Stella didn't answer. Smart woman.

"I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable. I shouldn't have said anything."

"I know you were only looking out for me." Bloom looked up at her friend. "I just...I love Sky and Brandon is his best friend and..."

"Hey," Stella reached forward and grabbed Bloom's hand, "the guys will be back over here soon. Pull yourself together, pretend that we were talking about that witch Darcy from work, down a few drinks, and forget about the whole thing. Just relax and have fun. Maybe Sky will too."

"Okay. I will."

Brandon and Sky came back to the table, drinks in each hand. Sky placed Bloom's drink down on the table as she stood up and allowed him to scoot in. As she lowered herself back down to her seat, Bloom's eyes were trained on the brunette man.

He smiled as he sat down next to Stella, still carrying on the conversation that he and Sky must have been having at the bar. Something about Sky needing to cool it on the cardio before he has a heart attack at a young age. While the conversation was not sexy, Bloom definitely thought that the man in front of her was.

His eyes crinkled when he smiled and he had the faint traces of dimples. How could a man be sexy and cute at the same time was beyond her.

"How is Daphne doing?" Brandon asked, snapping her attention back to reality.

"She's doing well. Though I think Thoren is about to lose it with Celeste." Bloom giggled.

"A new baby can be hard." Stella smiled.

"She's almost five months old."

"Still new in the grand scheme of things." Stella rolled her eyes.

"Regardless, Daphne and Thoren are doing as well as they can with a baby crying all through the night. Sky and I were planning on making a visit in a few weeks. Work permitting of course."

"I bet that will be nice for you two to see family and get a well deserved vacation." Brandon smiled.

"More like Thoren and Daphne will get a vacation." Sky chuckled, "We agreed to help out with Celeste in exchange for Daphne's pumpkin cupcakes."

"Good," Brandon winked, "you two will get some practice in then."

Bloom nearly choked on her drink, "No, no. We haven't even...we aren't...no."

Sky chuckled as he wrapped his arm around Bloom, Brandon's eyes trained on her blushing face.

"We are just going for a visit to see the family." Sky assured Brandon, "No practicing for a while."

"Too bad." Brandon smirked before he took a drink of, was that water? Bloom looked at the clear glass with the tape at the bottom, letting the staff know that Brandon was the designated driver. Shit. How were she and Sky going to get home? Luckily Sky was not a lightweight and Bloom would urinate out all of the liquor from her body.

"So Sky," Stella smiled towards the blonde, "how has Eraklyon Enterprises been treating you?"

Sky began to talk about his work with Stella. Sharing his frustrations, triumphs, and funny work anecdotes with Stella and Brandon. As Sky was explaining, Bloom's eyes were once again brought back to the tan man across the table from her. She sips from her glass, the taste of spicy ginger and warm whisky on her tongue. She swallows and it burns on the way down. A good kind of burning, like the burning between her legs as she looked at Brandon.

Bloom finishes her drink and feels her face go warm, the liquor hitting her head. She felt heavy and before she knew it, she felt the overwhelming need to use the bathroom.

"Excuse me," Bloom smiled towards the table, interrupting Sky's story about a co-worker, "I will be right back."

"I'll go with you." Stella smiled, scooting past Brandon and standing beside Bloom.

Bloom grabbed her purse and walked towards the bathroom in the back of the bar with Stella. In the bathroom, Stella stood by the sink, reaching into Bloom's purse and pulling out Bloom's lipstick. Bloom was in the stall taking care of her business.

"I saw the way that you were looking at Brandon."

"Shut up, Stella. And put away my lipstick." Bloom called out from the stall. Stella pouted as she placed Bloom's lipstick back in her purse.

"You know that I have no problem talking to him. It won't be weird. Brandon and I are still really good friends so if you want him to fu-"

"I'm not cheating on Sky!" Bloom exclaimed before she flushed the toilet.

Bloom came out of the stall and marched over to the sinks. She flipped on the faucet and began to wash her hands. She glared at her blonde friend through the mirror, wishing that Stella would just forget about the whole thing. She should have never told her that she and Sky were having problems in the bedroom. Well, that Bloom was having problems in the bedroom.

"Fine." Stella sighed, "Well maybe now that Sky has some liquor in him, he might be a little more responsive to your needs."

"I will just try to talk to him later. Now, will you please just drop the whole thing and we can get back out there and have a peaceful rest of the night?" Bloom sighed as she dried her hands.

"Okay okay." Stella agreed. Bloom was right, it really wasn't any of her business and if someone had proposed the same solution when she was dating Brandon, she would have flat out rejected. She was being pushy and she needed to stop.

The two women walked out of the bathroom and Bloom suddenly felt a hand wrap around her arm and pull her away from Stella. Because of the loud music in the bar, Stella had not noticed that Bloom was pulled away.

"What the-"

"Why do you keep staring at me," Bloom recognized the voice as Brandon's, "have I done something to upset you?"

Bloom could smell the musky scent from Brandon's body. He smelled so warm and inviting, she wanted to lean in more. But even she wasn't drunk enough to do that. Bloom knew that would have been a bad idea.

"Sorry," Bloom replied sheepishly. She thanked the dark bar lighting for their aid in hiding her blush, "I was just spacing out. I didn't mean to."

"Well, I am glad to not have upset you. Is there anything wrong?"

Bloom wanted to tell him about her problem with Sky and the asinine solution that Stella had presented to her. Brandon would get a laugh out of that, right?

"Sky told me about your fight this morning." Brandon was the first to speak.

"He what?" Bloom's blue eyes widened.

"Don't worry," Brandon smiled, "having different sexual preferences is nothing to be ashamed of. But from what I heard, it sounded like Sky pretty much shut down the conversation."

"He shouldn't have told you about that." Bloom glared and her voice low.

"No?" Brandon cocked his head to the side, "But now I know how selfish Sky is being by not listening to your wants and needs. Never thought that her would be like that."

"Neither did I." Bloom sighed.

"If you ever want to talk, I'm here to listen. I might be Sky's best friend but you're my friend too, Bloom. You have my number for a reason."

Bloom's features softened as she took in Brandon's words. She smiled and placed a hand on his arm, feeling his large bicep through his shirt.

"Thanks, Brandon."

"No problem." Brandon leaned in to Bloom.

"We should get back."


The door opened with a quiet squeak as Sky and Bloom entered their apartment. Bloom glared at Sky, mad that Brandon knew about their issues. While she had told Stella, Bloom was especially mad because Bloom really reallywanted to fuck him, well, have him fuck her. But she would try again with Sky.

"Hey, Sky." Bloom placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Yeah?" Sky turned around and looked down at his girlfriend. Her blue eyes were lidded and her pink lips were in a pout. She took down her hair and let the fiery locks cascade down her back. It created a lovely contrast with her dark blue dress now hanging low on her chest. It was enough to tempt anyone.

"I was thinking that we could..." Bloom ran her hand down Sky's chest.

Sky lifted a blonde eyebrow, "I think that I know what you are talking about."

"I know that it is Thursday but I really want to. I want you to fuck me."

"Of course, Bloom. You don't have to tell me twice." Sky brought his hands down to Bloom's waist and pulled her close. His lips met Bloom's and she moved her hands from his chest and wrapped them around his neck, pulling him closer to her.

"I want..." Bloom sighed through the kiss, "Sky, I want you to take me here."

"In the kitchen?" Sky chuckled.

"Yes, bend me over the table and-"

Bloom was cut off by Sky when he looked down at her, his brow furrowed and his lips in a frown.

"I thought that we dropped this, Bloom."

Bloom stepped back, "No, you dropped this. I still want this, Sky. I don't want to do anything that you don't consent to but you haven't told me yes or no on the issue. I just want to know where you stand with this. I want to be ravaged and I want to know if that is ever going to be a possibility."

"Why would we do anything new if we are both happy with the sex the way it is now?"

He wasn't listening. The sex with him was terrible!

"For you!" Bloom shouted.

"Oh right, I forgot. I am boring in bed." Sky growled.

"You know what?" Bloom threw up her hands, "Just forget it."

Bloom stormed into their bedroom and ripped the dark blue dress over her head. Maybe seeing her in a nice lingerie set would shock something into Sky but he hadn't even followed her into the bedroom. She groaned before putting on a pair of black exercise shorts and a white tank top.

Bloom picked up her purse and pulled out her phone. She stormed back into the living room and placed her phone back into her purse.

"Where are you going?" Sky asked as Bloom opened the front door.

"I am spending the night with Stell. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Bloom!" Sky ran after her but he was too late as she had already left.

Bloom leaned against the door, once again hoping that Sky would tear open the door, pull her inside, and fuck her against the wall or something. She wanted passion and she was giving Sky one more chance to give it to her.

When the door didn't open. Bloom held her head down and slowly walked out of the apartment building.


There was a knock on the large wooden door. Bloom stood in the hallway hoping that they were home. She really needed this. She needed to be away from Sky.

The door opened to reveal a shirtless and wet Brandon standing in the doorway. A large white towel was wrapped around his waist and his mouth was upturned in a smirk.

"You're here." Brandon chuckled.

"Shut up and just take me."

Bloom charged into the apartment and slammed the door behind her. Her hands wrapped around Brandon's cheeks and her lips crashed onto Brandon's. His hands reached for the hem of Bloom's tank top and pulled the thin, white fabric above Bloom's head when they paused their kissing to breathe.

Brandon's hands gripped the skin of Bloom's waist and she knew that she would have bruises on her pale skin from his touch. Something that she would have to hide from Sky or come up with a good excuse for.

"Before we continue," Brandon panted, "this is just sex right?"

"Just sex." Bloom reassured him.

"You aren't going to fall in love with me or anything are you?"

"Fat chance. You know how annoying I always found you." Bloom rolled her eyes.

"And I always thought that you were a self-righteous and stuck up bitch." Brandon lifted a brown eyebrow.

"Good."

"Good."

Brandon resumed his assault on Bloom's lips as she pulled the towel off of his body. Brandon growled as he pushed Bloom against the wall. She smiled into the kiss, finally close to what she wanted.

"In addition to being a bitch," Brandon whispered into Bloom's ear, "you are a little slut aren't you."

Bloom moaned at hearing Brandon calling her such a name. Sky never spoke dirty with her and whenever she would try to, he would always put a stop to it, wanting to focus on making himself cum.

"What would Sky think if he knew that you were wanting to get fucked by his best friend? Should I tell him that his girlfriend is such a naughty slut?"

Brandon's hands moved down Bloom's waist and came to the waistband of her shorts. He slowly slid down the slick black fabric with her panties revealing her freshly shaved pussy.

"Did you shave for me?"

She hadn't but she would play along. He was playing along for her.

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good, girl."

Brandon brought his hand down to Bloom's dripping sex.

"So wet for me."

Bloom moaned as Brandon moved his hand over her swollen sex, his fingertips grazing the small clitoris. Bloom already felt herself becoming weak under his touch. She didn't know if she would be able to keep a straight head not to mention keeping her body upright.

"Are you about to cum for me?" Brandon asked as he inserted a finger inside of Bloom. Her vaginal walls clamped down on his finger and she dug her nails into his back.

Pumping his finger in and out of her, he added another and Bloom knew that she was getting close. But before she could release, Brandon pulled his hand away from Bloom.

Reaching down, Brandon grabbed Bloom's ass and lifted her up. Bloom wrapped her legs around Brandon's waist and returned her lips to his. She ran her hands through his wet hair, feeling the cool water calm her heated skin.

"You aren't going to cum until I tell you to. Am I understood?" Brandon questioned.

"Yes, sir." Bloom huffed, coming down from her high. There was a slight whine in her response that was not lost on Brandon.

He carried her from the wall next to the door to the kitchen. He placed her on her feet before he turned her around and pushed her down to the table. Her cheek to the cool wood and her breasts pressed against the hard surface. Brandon gave Bloom's ass a sharp slap which caused Bloom to yelp.

Finally. Bloom thought to herself. Any guilt that she had coming over here was erased with one swift slap. Maybe one time was all that she needed. He was giving her everything that she wanted right now. Why would she come back?

"Look at you," Brandon leaned over and spoke into Bloom's ear, "wet and ready for my cock."

"Please..."

"Please what?" Brandon asked as he placed a hand on his cock. He rubbed the tip up and down Bloom's slit.

"Please fuck me." Bloom pleaded.

Brandon didn't say anything else before he plunged deep into Bloom. Bloom's body jolted at the sudden sensation and she let out a loud moan resulting from both pain and pleasure.

"Oh fuck!" Bloom exlaimed as she felt Brandon fill her up.

Hands reached up for Bloom's hair and Bloom felt her head being pulled up as Brandon began moving in and out of Bloom at a punishing pace.

"Oh yes yes yes..." Bloom gasped as her ass came flush with Brandon's hips as he moved.

The table began to shake and if Bloom weren't so lost in her own bliss, she would have been worried that the table would collapse underneath her. One of Brandon's hands untangled itself from Bloom's hair and brought down another slap to her ass. A red mark appeared on her pale skin which sent Brandon in a frenzy. He pulled tighter on her hair, her body coming up and her back pressed against his chest. He continued to fuck in and out of her, her pants and moans filling the kitchen.

Brandon's hand wrapped around her neck and he began to squeeze. Bloom felt herself becoming lightheaded from the lack of blood to her head and from the sheer pleasure.

"You like how my cock feels inside of you?" Brandon growled, "Better than Sky? The best that you have had."

"Yes, sir." Bloom managed to squeak out. "You feel so...ah...you feel so good."

"Are you going to cum for me like a good girl?"

"Yes, sir."

"Fuck, Bloom." Brandon groaned as he lowered his hands to her hips and began pumping into her harder and faster.

"Brandon, I...I'm..."

"Cum for me you fucking slut!" Brandon commanded and Bloom let out a yell of ecstasy.

Brandon continued to move in and out as Bloom slumped back down on to the table, completely worn out. With one final thrust, Brandon came inside of Bloom, his cum hitting her walls and escaping from inside of her. The thick and warm substance ran down her legs.

Pulling out of Bloom, Brandon gave her ass one final light slap. He walked over to the kitchen and pulled out a clean dish towel from one of the drawers. He ran the faucet over it and wet the towel before cleaning himself off and began to clean in between Bloom's legs. When she was clean, Bloom turned around and faced Brandon, her face still red.

"Thank you." was all that she could muster.

"You're welcome." Brandon smiled, "You okay?"

"Yes," Bloom exhaled in contentment, "you...you won't tell anyone about this?"

"Your secret is safe with me."

"Thank you."

Brandon placed the wet towel in the kitchen sink.

"I guess you should get going," Brandon chuckled as he reached down to the floor for his towel, "Sky will wonder where you are."

"He thinks that I am spending the night at Stella's."

"Then I guess you should head over to Stella's."

"I...I don't want to."

Brandon smirked and his eyes became dark, "Do you want to stay here?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?" Brandon asked before he headed towards his bedroom.

Bloom smiled before she began following Brandon into his bedroom.

"Yes, sir."

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