Teach Me 2x

by Nicole Elliot

  Sarai came home and we had a nice girls’ night. We watched movies and ate alfredo pasta. I told her how I really felt about the two of them and it was nice to talk it out.

  “You don’t feel like you like one more than the other?” She asked me.

  I tugged my sweatshirt tighter.

  “No. I guess it is a little weird. But when I think about them I get the same level of excited and I kind of never think about them alone, always together. Maybe I am crazy and they are the same person.” I laughed nervously.

  I was annoyed and angry at Logan for not calling me back or answering my text. So technically, Jake was higher on the list but still, it affected them both. If a scandal ruined Logan, it would ruin them. So I had to talk to him. I wanted to give him a heads up incase these rumors were strong and could actually do something to him. I did not want to tell him over text because that would be…wrong, in some way.

  But he didn’t answer, still.

  “Wow. That must be a rush. I wonder what it’s like.”

  “It’s insane. Right now it’s frustrating because I don’t know what I want to do. If I leave the internship, he’d only be involved with a student and not both his employee and student. If I break it off with them I don’t know how well I could focus on work. I just feel like I can’t really…have it all.”

  “Aw,” she came over to me and hugged me on the couch, “you can. Just, give it two days. Men literally need a day to reread the message and then reply. He probably thinks you have some big news to tell him, like you love him or something.” She laughed, but it was too plausible to ignore.

  I stiffened and she felt it. She moved back and tilted her head.

  “Wait, you don’t…are you in love with them both?”

  My heart was in my throat, and I couldn’t find words. But I knew what I wanted to say. I stared back at my friend. My dear friend who was the only thing keeping me together at this time.

  “I don’t know. Maybe?”

  13

  Jake

  I beat the bag like it had personally wronged me. I went until my knuckles were numb and I sweat through the wraps. Then I tied a new set and kept going.

  I hit the weights pretty hard when I was done. I was in the gym for hours. Frustrated. The market is flux, work is killing me and I hadn’t seen Madeline in a week.

  It worried me and confused me because I didn’t know why I was even so worried in the first place. I mean I like her, but I always had a problem separating liking a woman versus liking her body. This was different because I couldn’t separate.

  I like Madeline’s body. Her pert breasts and that round ass, so luscious and smooth and the way her hair falls over her shoulder and neck in the sexiest of ways. And I like her. She is intelligent, and driven. She knows what she wants and she goes for it, and I respect that about her. She can be a shark in business.

  I couldn’t get her out of my head and I wasn’t alone in it. Logan and I revel in her even after she’s gone, talking about her like she has the key to life. The key to our dicks, maybe.

  But since I hadn’t heard from her I thought she had run or something. Maybe we moved in too fast, and she got cold feet or got scared. I didn’t imagine her doing that without her talking to us first, she wouldn’t just leave her work. And she does work for us at the end of the day. I had to believe it was something else.

  I finished up the gym and headed to the sauna. I must have sat in there for nearly a half hour, because I downed almost a gallon of water when I got out. I headed back to my place and got ready for work. I thought about Madeline in the shower, I think about her all the time but it was bad today, I didn’t know why.

  I thought of her voice, like bells and fucking Christmas because she was always so sweet and enthusiastic. And her face, so soft and sweet but those lips were like a drug to me.

  The way they grip my cock and coax my lips. Halfway through my trance I had my hands on my cock, imagining her face. Her body. Her pussy, so tight and wet, gripping me, drawing me in. I was trapped in her, I want her.

  I needed her. So, where was she?

  I pumped myself harder and faster as I imagined her, taking another cock as she got ready for mine. Her breasts bouncing, her hips rolling as she took every thrust. Her moans, so sexy and uninhibited. Natural, loud, yet sultry. I let it ring in my ears as I pictured her. Looking up at me with those wide eager eyes. I focused on her lips and then I came with a hard shudder and jerk of my cock. I should stop doing this, that shit clogs the drains.

  I finished up and dried off. I barely even had an appetite, so I just had my coffee. I wandered around my apartment in my boxers for a while before I talked myself into getting dressed. I kept imagining when Madeline was her, on the bed and elsewhere. I refused to realize it for a while but I miss her.

  I wanted to call her, but every time I tried I couldn’t bring myself to. I didn’t even talk to Logan about it, I didn’t want him to think I was trying to take her for myself. In a way, I didn’t think I could keep her alone. It was something I thought about. Us, together. But somehow not her with either of us.

  I dressed in an actual suit, which I almost never do. With everything going on in the office I felt like I had to at least look the part of a businessman.

  Madeline’s startup might just put us back on, and get us in new markets. If she was even still with us. That’s it, I have to figure it out today.

  I drove to the office and said my polite hellos before I got in my office. I sent Logan a text, telling him to meet me. I helped myself to some scotch from my bar, it would be one of those days.

  Moments later he was in the office, brooding in his suit like he always is.

  “Why do you always look so pissed off?” I asked him. He made a face and then sat on my couch. I went around my desk and sat on the edge, passing him a drink.

  “Any change?” He pointed to the screen I had with Nasdaq on it.

  “No. Nothing. What was it?” I asked him.

  “Tech9. The new technology start-up. They bought a ton of apps and then stacked the sales.”

  “Fucking cunts, are you serious?” I downed my drink. I needed another one. Five more maybe.

  “Yeah, man.” He gave me a look and we both knew what we had to talk about.

  So, I grabbed the whole bottle and sat down across from him.

  “What’s going on with Madeline?” I asked. “I haven’t seen her in a week. She hasn’t called.”

  “I don’t know.” He was lying, because he fidgeted with his fingers as he blinked at me.

  “It doesn’t seem like her. She missed the meeting the other day. We don’t have any of her paperwork on file, she is still an intern here. Well, at least I thought she was.”

  His eyes widened at that and he ticked his jaw as he shook his head. “I didn’t know that.” He graveled.

  “Yeah. So what is the deal?”

  “She called me last week. A couple times and I…I never responded because I had to see for myself.”

  “See what?” Had he been alone with her? Was I jealous? I had no idea. I had trouble even thinking straight. But I knew he wouldn’t do that.

  “I heard students talking about me at school.”

  “They’re always talking about you. You’re their eye candy.” I shrugged. He shook his head.

  “What? No, they were saying they heard I was seeing a student.”

  “Oh fuck.” I ran a hand through my hair. Maybe it was serious.

  “Yeah. So, I had to keep my distance until I got to the bottom of it. But it was just talk, nothing more than a rumor started by an angry sorority girl. I think she came onto me and I rejected her.”

  “You think?” I asked. He shrugged nonchalantly.

  “I wouldn’t be able to tell. Some of the students have…different measures.”

  “Yeah, right. Back to Madeline. Why didn’t you call her back? I didn’t want to call her myself because I thought it would complicate things. Maybe we…went too fast and she does
n’t know how to handle it.”

  He shook his head as he stood, giving me an incredulous look.

  “No, she’s fine. It’s good you didn’t call her but we should fix it now.”

  I arched my brow. “How, a conference call?” I scoffed.

  “No. Let’s go and pay her a visit.”

  14

  Madeline

  I spent the whole day studying in my apartment, having completely lost track of the time. My muscles were stiff, and I felt tired, so when I heard someone at the door, I was reluctant to answer. It was dark outside, and all I wanted at the moment was to wrap up studying and get some rest. After a few moments of internal debating, I decided to chase away whoever was at the other side of the door and hit the sack.

  My jaw dropped when I opened the door and found Logan and Jake in the hallway, holding two plastic bags. My heart picked up its pace, my pussy warming when I noticed how sexy they looked in their suits.

  “Guys? What are you doing here?”

  Logan flashed his perfect smile at me. “We haven’t seen you in a while, and we wanted to check up on you.” Oh. They were worried about me?

  “Also, we brought you dinner,” Jake said and raised the bag he’d been carrying in the air, and I saw take out Asian food.

  My chest inflated with joy and gratitude, and I didn’t know what to say, completely touched. This was definitely something I hadn’t expected.

  Their eyes moved down my body, and I remembered I was in my yoga pants. I blushed, embarrassed that they had to see me dressed like this. I didn’t feel I looked professional or sexy, while they were the epitome of sexiness.

  “Thank you so much. Um, please come on in.”

  I stepped aside to let them pass, not failing to notice their gazes filled with lust as they passed me, and it set my insides on fire. Their fragrances filled my nostrils, and it was all I needed to start longing for them badly.

  Just like that, I wasn’t tired anymore. I led them to my living room and sat them down, unsure of how to explain my sudden absence these days. I’d been trying to put the distance between us, so I avoided them, but the truth was that I wanted them more than I’d ever thought would be possible.

  “Thank you for coming here.” I sat at the chair across from the couch and clasped my hands together in my lap.

  “There’s no need to be uncomfortable about this, Madeline,” Logan said. “We really wanted to see you.”

  “Yeah. We’ve been wondering if we pushed you too far, you know. Are you okay?”

  I blushed again and averted my gaze, trying to find the right words. “Actually, I think we’re playing with fire here. I’m worried someone might find out. My roommate told me she heard that you”—I looked pointedly at Logan— “Are seeing a student, and I just panicked. I could lose everything if anyone ever found out about us, so I didn’t want to take any chances.”

  Logan came in front of me. “Honey.” He crouched and took me by hands. “That is just a rumor. I’m sure that no one actually saw us.”

  “But how can you be so sure?”

  “Because they tried connecting me with students in the past, which was complete bullshit. I’m sure they are doing the same thing now, but they don’t actually know anything.”

  Jake stood up and went behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders, and the touch soothed me and excited me at the same time. “I agree with Logan. Don’t worry about it. No one knows, and no one will know.”

  Logan moved his thumbs over my palms, further enticing me, and it became difficult trying to distance myself from them. I didn’t want to because what I felt for them was stronger than my reason.

  “Yes. We’ll make sure it stays a secret,” Logan assured me.

  “Do you like being with us?” Jake asked me.

  I twisted my head to look at him. “Yes, I do. In fact, I enjoy it too much.”

  He broke into a huge smile, satisfied with my response. “We enjoy your company too, beautiful.”

  “Yes. We can’t keep you out of our heads. This has never happened to us before, Madeline. We want you to know that this—whatever we have is—means to us more than you can imagine. These last few days...” Logan shook his head. “We’ve been worried, and it sucked.”

  My heart sped up at his words, and I had difficulty breathing.

  “Yes. So, we need to be with you. Please, be with us.”

  I looked between them, having already made my decision. Our relationship wasn’t prudent, but I couldn’t stay away. I wanted them as much as they wanted me, and they were right. No one would have no know if we took extra care to stay under the radar.

  I smiled at them. “Okay.”

  Logan’s eyes reflected surprise. “Okay?”

  I nodded. “Okay. I can’t stay away from you, so I want to try.”

  “Yes, babe!” Jake shouted behind me as Logan slammed his lips against mine and kissed me. I responded to him with fervent strokes of my tongue, moving my hands all over his hard chest and stomach.

  Logan scooped me up in his arms and took me to my bedroom. “My hard-on is killing me now, Madeline. All these days... It’s too long.”

  He lay me down and proceeded to take off my clothes. Jake knelt next to me and helped Logan undress me. “Yeah. We want you so badly. Your body, your pussy... You’re too sexy,” Jake muttered and pressed his lips against mine. Heat spread through me and I pulled him closer to me, needing his body against mine.

  We turned into a mess of entangled limbs, Logan and Jake touching and kissing me everywhere as I responded with equally fervent kisses and caresses. As soon as we were all naked, Jake lay down and pulled me into a sixty-nine position. Just as I grabbed his cock and guided it to my mouth, he pulled my lower body down and buried his head into my wetness.

  “Jake,” I mumbled and swallowed his head, looking back at Logan who was sitting naked on the other side of the bed. He’d been watching us while he stroked his cock from the base to the tip slowly, and it stirred my insides.

  His heated eyes burned into me. “You’re so hot. Take him deep into your mouth. Come on.”

  His words made my pussy produce more juices, and Jake groaned in response, licking my whole mound fiercely.

  “Ah... Jake...”

  I moaned and pulled him back into my mouth, unable to stop grinding against Jake’s face. His tongue did wonders to my swollen lips and clit, making the pleasure double in the pit of my belly, and it started spreading with each new flicker of his deft tongue. I swallowed his salty pre-cum, licking his tip clean before I started sucking him fast.

  Logan grunted and stroked himself faster, and it only fueled me to pleasure Jake even faster. Jake increased his speed too, eating me like never before, and I exploded too fast.

  “Jake!” My legs buckled, but luckily, Jake was holding my hips firmly above him, keeping me in place. He licked me through my orgasm, increasing its length and intensity, and for a few moments I couldn’t think from all that numbing pleasure.

  “Now it’s my turn,” Logan said and motioned to me to come to him. I moved from Jake, still in a daze from my climax, and approached him on all fours.

  “You want me to suck you too?” I asked seductively, batting my eyelashes, and his cock twitched.

  “Yes,” he growled.

  “How do you want me to suck you?” I took him in my hand and held him gently. I knew he didn’t need me to be gentle now, but I couldn’t resist teasing him a bit.

  “Hard. Suck it hard and fast.”

  I smirked at him. “It’ll be my pleasure.”

  Jake’s hands covered my butt, sliding over it as I slid my tongue around Logan’s dick. His fingers moved to my anus, slowly stimulating me, and it made me wet. Logan’s inarticulate sounds matched mine, becoming louder the faster I sucked him. Jake collected my juices with his finger and smeared them over my tight entrance, enabling him to penetrate me easier a moment later.

  “Mhm!” I cried out on Logan’s dick when a shot of pleasure rushe
d through my body.

  His finger was now completely in my ass, and it felt too good. I wiggled my hips and urged him to finger me fast, which he did—inserting the finger of his other hand into my pussy. Now he fucked both my holes, and it was almost too much. I drooled all over Logan’s shaft, screaming when the sensation became sizzling, and more wetness poured out of me.

  “Fuck, honey. So fucking wet and sexy. Do you like me fingering your pussy and ass at the same time?”

  “Y-yes,” I murmured, still working on Logan, but then he pushed me away, letting me focus on my pleasure only.

  He grabbed his dick and tapped my lips with it, rubbing it slowly while his pre-cum oozed out of him.

  “Such perfect lips,” he said. “You suck it so good, sweetheart. You’re a natural.” He winked at me, but I couldn’t even respond because Jake added more fingers into my holes, and it became unbearable...

  “Ah! I’m going to come! Don’t stop!”

  Jake thrust even faster, sending my juices spurt all over him and my sheets, and I came hard, losing my balance and falling head-first on the bed. Jake positioned my ass high in the air and plunged into me, filling me at once. Since I was extra sensitive after my orgasm, I felt it stronger than usual, and I screamed into the mattress, grabbing the sheets as he started pounding into me.

  “Damn. Your pussy squeezes me like a fist. It’s so hot. I missed you so much.”

  Logan pulled me by hair and turned my head, pulling me in for a kiss. Jake brought my butt even higher in the air, which had me in a completely twisted position, but there was no room left for discomfort as ecstasy ruled me. He entered me even deeper, stretching me widely, and I screamed into Logan’s mouth.

  “Fuck her harder, Jake. Rip her pussy apart.” Logan pulled me up so I had to support myself with my hands, and grabbed my hair, leading me to his cock.

  I licked his wetness with my tongue before I took it inside my mouth, at the same time moving my hips against Jake. Just the thought that I was giving Logan a blowjob while Jake fucked the brains out of me sent me toward another climax, and after a few minutes of rough banging, I exploded. I squeezed Logan’s cock, jerking him as my orgasm rocked me, and a few moments later he followed.