Late night quickie! You get two stories on the same day! Woohoo! I hope you all like it! Of course, let me know!

Musa and Riven- The Bed

This was the last time.

Musa promised herself that everytime that it happened. This would be the last time that she would have sex with him. The last time that she would be on top of him or below him. Not until he finally built that fucking bed.

But here she was, in the middle of Riven's bare apartment with his cock moving in and out of her. The sound of slapping skin and moans filling the space. Something had to. All he had was a small card table with folding chairs and a black couch. He had bought a bed weeks ago and still hadn't put it together.

"This is it." Musa said through her pants. Riven had her folded over the small card table, his hands gripping her hips as he moved in and out.

"Are you close?" Riven asked, oblivious to what Musa was talking about.

"No," Musa turned her head to look back at Riven, "this is the last time that I am sleeping with you until you build that bed."

"We aren't really sleeping."

"You know what I...mean." Musa's words came out through her moans.

Riven smirked as his hips began to move faster, snapping against her bottom. The sight of her ass bouncing with every thrust sending Riven's mind into a tailspin.

"I am serious." Musa found a steady voice despite Riven's assault on her pussy. "No more. The next time that we do this, I want to do it on that nice king bed that you got. We picked out the mattress together and I want to actually enjoy it."

"If you want to fuck on a bed, we can just do it at your place." Riven groaned.

"That's...ah...that's...ah fu...that's not the point." Musa moaned.

Musa's head began to cloud as she felt the ecstasy overwhelm her brain. She felt her legs go weak and her knees give out as Riven continued to thrust in and out of her. She hated how easily she made her fall apart, almost as much as she hated how easily he got her to say yes. But not as much as she hated how he hadn't put together that bed.

"Gah...I'm gonna cum, baby." Riven sent a few more hard and rapid thrusts into her pussy, clenched with her orgasm. His fingers dug into her fleshy hips as he stilled inside of her, filling her core with his hot sperm.

"Fuck..." Riven exhaled as he collapsed on top of Musa, their sweaty bodies meeting together in post-coital bliss.

"See," Riven chuckled as he placed a kiss in between Musa's shoulder blades, "we don't need a bed."

Musa lifted her body up causing Riven to raise off of her and unsheathe himself from her. She walked over to her pile of clothes and began to redress herself. She glared at the mattress still in its protective plastic and the large box that held the bed frame, waiting to be assembled.

Pulling her shirt over her head, Musa looked at Riven and walked over to the couch to snatch her purse.

"Going somewhere?" Riven asked as she slipped on a pair of sweatpants.

"Put the bed together." Musa commanded before she walked out of his apartment, slamming the door behind him.

It had been a week and Musa surprised herself at how well she had kept to her promise this time. She had ignored the booty calls and was steadfast in her stance to not have any intimate relations with Riven until he built the bed. He would try to get around it by saying that they could fuck at her place, but that just defeated the whole purpose.

Her friends knew that the best way to get their boyfriends to do anything was to take a Lysistratic approach. If their boyfriends couldn't please them, then they would not please their boyfriends. But Musa had to concede that she was suffering too. Riven just needed to build this bed before Musa succumbed to the temptation that was Riven.

But that is what he was hoping for, wasn't it? Musa would not give him the satisfaction. If she caved, he would know that she could be so easily swayed. That she was spineless. That he had some sort of hold over her that made her bend to his every whim. She would not do that. She would hold her ground.

*Ding*

Musa reached for her phone on the coffee table in the middle of her living room. She was working on a new composition for her band. She had told Andy and the other guys that she would have their new song ready by the weekend, just in time for their rehearsal. She picked up the phone, prepared to be greeted with a message from Rio, asking how her work was coming along and if he got an awesome drum solo.

The phone screen lit up and Musa groaned in annoyance when she saw that the text message came from no other than her pigheaded boyfriend.

Hey, baby. Are you busy?

Musa rolled her eyes. She knew what he wanted but she would play dumb.

I am. Why?

She placed her phone back down on the coffee table and returned to her work on the song, placing her headphones over her ears as she fiddled with the different lines.

*Ding*

Musa took off her headphones and looked down at her phone.

I was just wondering if you wanted to come over. I miss you, Muse.

Musa scoffed.

You know the deal.

*Ding* That was fast.

Musa's eyes widened as she looked down at her phone. There was a picture message of Riven's room and a large bed right in the middle of it. He had put it together. There was the same box, now empty and the plastic that was on the mattress was now on the floor. Riven's new red sheets covered the bed and it looked so warm and inviting. Musa closed her laptop and shot a quick message to her bandmates, letting them know that she wouldn't have the song ready by the end of the night. Reopening her message thread with Riven, she sent him a quick message.

I'm on my way

There was a knock on Riven's door and Riven rose to his feet from the couch and opened the door.

Musa came barreling through the door and made a beeline to the bedroom, failing to notice the other changes to the rest of the apartment. When she reached the bedroom, she smiled as she saw the king sized bed, put together and looking more inviting than it had in the picture.

"You put it together." Musa smiled as she looked at the red sheets.

"You really wanted me to." Riven replied as he leaned against the doorframe.

Musa turned to face him and smirked, "You just wanted to have sex again."

Riven raised up to stand straight on his feet, "No," his hand cupped Musa's cheek, "I did it because it was what you wanted. I had been lazy and this was such an easy request. I should have done it weeks ago."

Musa placed a soft kiss on his lips before walking over to the large bed and sitting on the edge. The mattress was soft and the sheets were smooth underneath her fingertips.

"Well..."

Riven cocked his head to the side, "Well what?"

"Are you going to fuck me or...?"

Riven's lips turned up into a devilish grin as he ripped his shirt over his head before charging over towards Musa. He tackled her down to the bed, her back hitting the sheets as he began his assault on her body with his mouth.

"You are right, Musa." Riven huffed as he struggled to catch his breath. He was on his back, sweaty and tangled in the now messed up sheets of his bed after his tryst with Musa. "Sex is so much better in a bed."

Musa slowly turned her body to face Riven, "A lot better than the cramped couch or being bent over the card table."

"You know you like it when I bend you over and take you from behind." Riven smirked as he wrapped an arm around Musa.

A blush crept onto Musa's face as she thought about how true Riven's statement was. But that wasn't the point. He had built the bed and this had now been her new favorite place to make love to Riven.

"But nothing compares to that of a bed." Musa giggled as she placed a kiss on Riven's pectoral muscle.

Riven rose to sit on the bed before swinging his legs over the edge. He slipped on his boxers before holding out a hand to Musa, pulling her off the bed.

"What are you doing?" Musa asked.

"The bed isn't the only new fixture in this apartment." Riven smiled as he led her out of the room.

Musa followed Riven, his hand wrapped around hers as he led her to the living room area. What did he mean that the bed wasn't the only new fixture to the apartment? Had she been so determined to confirm that he had built the bed that she had missed something else? Her suspicions had been confirmed when Riven moved out of her way and her eyes fell onto a medium sized dining room table with matching chairs.

"Riven..." Musa looked at the dining room table.

"I have a new couch coming next week. I don't know when the coffee table or the-" Riven was interrupted when he felt Musa's lips on his.

"It's a beautiful table." Musa smiled. "But you didn't need to get it."

"I know you hated eating at that flimsy card table." Riven shrugged as he wrapped his arms around Musa's naked waist.

"Do you think that this table will work better?" Musa asked as she looked into Riven's violet eyes.

"For eating? I sure hope so." Riven chuckled.

"No," Musa's indigo eyes darkened, "for bending me over."

Well I hope you enjoyed this fun little story. I have some ideas for longer stories but like I said, I am a little strapped for time at the moment but I hope that you will like the shorter stories as much as the longer ones. I love reading through your reviews and knowing what you all like because it helps me to find the motivation to keep writing and it lets me know what you all want. I really appreciate all of you!