Oh how exponentially exciting! I'm finally submitting it!
This is the "Friends with Benefits" story I rambled on about for months and months on my blogs, and have finally gotten to finishing. Admittedly, I rushed a bit through to get to the end, but it's done! Fin! I do think I plan on going on with Leila and Dannie's story, but hopefully next I can start focusing back again on our original love birds: Tyler and Colette!
Just hoping you guys like this one which, compared to Tyler and Colee, is a lot more drama ridden (if Tyler and Colette had any drama at all!)!
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Dannie rolled over in bed, focusing his sleepy gaze on Leila, who was hastily putting on her clothes.
"I told you I have to meet Kevin at two. It's.... shit! It's almost one thirty and...." Leila's thoughts trailed off as she began to frantically search for her shorts.
"Looking for these?" Dannie said, throwing the elusive piece of clothing her way.
Leila smiled, catching the shorts. "Thanks, Dan."
Dannie returned a half smile as he watched the girl he was madly in love with hurriedly clothe herself. He remembered stripping each piece of clothing off of her just two hours before as she begged for him to enter her. He remembered trailing kisses from her beautiful light brown lips, down her mocha colored skin that was laced with a dark red, creating an intoxicating color. Dannie shook the thoughts from himself; they were only depressing him. "But I don't want you to leave, Leila", Dannie's voice was low and squeaky. He cleared his throat as she looked at him, her dark brown eyes piercing him as her wet hair fell in her face.
"I told you what I had to do today, Dannie. I told you that Kevin and I had a date. I don't even know why you're acting so weird right now. We're just fuck buddies." That last comment hit Dannie hard. Fuck buddies? He never thought of Leila as a fuck buddy. He loved Leila. He had always loved Leila, ever since the day she had come asking about his ad for a roommate a year before. He even remembered what she was wearing: a light yellow sundress that accentuated her beautiful skin. Her curly hair was down, the light brown curls going slightly passed her shoulders. Her smile was perfect, all teeth white and straight. Her eyes were gorgeous and mesmerizing, the dark brown entrancing him when he opened the door to his apartment to be greeted by her. Everything about her was perfect. From that day on, she had ruined him.
Fucking ruined him.
He never looked at another girl. Not the way he looked at her, anyway. He never wanted to love another girl, never wanted to tell another girl that he loved her. His life was now Leila's, and it killed him to know that she didn't want it.
Dannie watched as she put on her shirt, her body moving from side to side. He licked his lips and could feel his manhood growing again underneath the sheet. He tried to coax himself back down, but it was in vain as he watched Leila move. Leila sat at the end of the bed, putting on her sneakers. "You know Leila," Dannie began to say while sitting up in the bed, but he could already feel the nerves tingling inside of him; he was going to start to stutter.
"Hm?" Leila said, still putting on her shoes.
"I.... um... uh... uh..." Dannie put his head in his hand. "Nothing. Just... I.... nothing."
Leila stood up and put her hands on her hips, looking at Dannie. "Whatever you say, whatever you do, it won't stop me from leaving here to go meet up with Kevin. He's my boyfriend, Dannie. When will that become apparent to you? You and I... we're fuck buddies, friends with benefits. We're roommates that help each other out in more ways than just splitting the rent. That's it, Dannie." Dannie twitched and put his head down. Fuck buddies.... friends with benefits? Dannie was silent for a moment, sitting in his thoughts.
"If we're just..." Dannie stopped when he looked up to see that Leila was gone, though her scent was still present in the room. He breathed it in, loving it. The apartment door slammed closed, causing Dannie to slightly jump. She was gone. Again. Fucking him and then leaving him like she always did. He ran his hands through his dark blonde hair, trying to remember how he ever even got into the situation he was in. He began to go through the course of their relationship.
A year ago she had moved in, a grad student at the university a few miles from his apartment. He'd been looking for a roommate for a few weeks, but hadn't found someone up to par (each applicant was either ridiculously strange, or just NOT good candidates at all- potential drug dealer, killer, etc.). But then Leila came in, twenty-two year old Leila with a smile that belonged to angels, equipped with a sing-song voice that he could listen to forever, and a heart breaking demeanor. The first few weeks of her moving in were spent getting to know each other and getting the apartment in order.
And then she met Kevin. Boisterous, asshole Kevin. Kevin didn't deserve Leila. He worked at a pizza shop and lived life like a frat boy, even though those days were long behind him. When Kevin found out that her roommate was Dannie, he had tried to get her to move out, to which Dannie was grateful that she held firm on not doing.
It was only a month ago that Dannie and Leila began sleeping together, something that Dannie wished meant as much to Leila as it did to him. Dannie threw his head back, hitting it hard on the headboard, something he just shook off. "Fuck my life", he said, getting out of the bed and heading into the bathroom.
He turned on the water, then looked at himself in the mirror for a moment. "What happened to you, Dan?", he asked himself out loud.
"You've never fallen so hard for a girl before.... why her?"
Dannie just stood there staring at himself, his own blue eyed reflection staring daggers. Dannie shook his head in confusion while running his hand through his hair once again before jumping into the shower. The warm water hitting his back stung for a moment, the scratches that Leila left on him were still tender. Dannie smiled, remembering the way that she cried out his name and hungrily sucked on his neck. The way she scratched and bit at his skin, holding him close. The way she licked his lips and begged him to fuck her harder.
Dannie again felt his dick growing, to which his hand automatically attached to it, giving it a few rough tugs. Dannie bit his lip, thinking about Leila jerking him off and letting out little moans as she would say things like, "You like that, big boy?".
"Fuck Leila..." he whispered, sucking air in between his teeth.
Dannie turned, letting the water hit his hair and flow down his body. Dannie groaned, imagining Leila's lips wrapped again around his dick, licking it slowly, going from the base to the very tip. Dannie began to pump himself faster, a firm grip still on his manhood. "Oh yeah, Leila. I'm about come, baby. Keep going..." Dannie gave himself one last rough tug before he came with a booming growl, his release now on the wall of the shower. Dannie detached the head of the shower, washing his juices off of the shower's wall. He bit his lip, looking down at his now deflating dick.
"Fuck fuck fuck my life", he said once again, beginning to wash himself off, his head now against the shower's wall, his eyes closed. His breathing became stressed, angry. Dannie looked at the wall that he was leaning on, the blue tiles seeming to taunt him. Suddenly he hit the wall with as much force as his anger would manage. "Fuck it. I'm over this", he said and hopped out of the shower, grabbing for a towel to dry himself off.
"Fuck her. Fuck this. Fuck everything." Dannie wrapped the towel around himself, walking out of the bathroom and into his bedroom. He headed to his dresser and took out clothing to wear. It was either him or Kevin, and Dannie was going to make Leila choose.
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Leila quietly looked past Kevin as he rambled on about his day. She twirled a fork in her fingers and lightly bit at her lip. All that was on her mind was Dannie. That look that was on his face, that look that begged her not to go. But she left like she always did, leaving Dannie alone in his thoughts. Leila began to remember the way that he touched her, and the feelings that it sent throughout her whole body.
