(Y/N)’s POV

I woke up, and the first thing I noticed was that my vagina felt all wet and sore. I blinked as I realized I had an arm around me, I could smell… Andy?

Everything came rushing into my mind so quickly that I was totally overwhelmed. I just lay there, my whole body going rigid with embarrassment.

Had I taken advantage? I had loved every second. Was it wrong that it had been so good? Were we at fault? What was Andy going to say; would he be mad at me? He had a girlfriend!

I held completely still, afraid to move and wake Andy. I didn’t think that he’d hurt me, but I didn’t want him to wake up and realize what we’d done. He was in love with someone else, for fuck’s sake…

My eyes teared up, threatening to spill. I did my best to stop the flood before it came, but it was useless. I shortly found myself sobbing into the sheet. I felt even worse when Andy stirred behind me. I could tell he had sat up, why wasn’t he saying anything? I covered my face for the shame; I couldn’t face him!

Andy touched my shoulder, rubbing it hesitantly. “Don’t, don’t… I’m sorry, just… shit…”

Andy shifted around, and the only sound was my sniffling for a while. Eventually, I gathered my courage, and turned over to face him. He had his head in his hands and wasn’t moving.

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Andy’s POV

Everything was fucked! I felt terrible, the guilt was consuming me, and yet I had massive fucking wood! What the fuck was going on?!? I had needed to stop comforting (Y/N) because I had started thinking about how nice her skin felt against mine, after I’d just cheated on Juliet! I’d been looking at (Y/N), and a big part of me wanted to just go ahead and do it again!

So I did the only thing I could think of: I turned away from temptation and stopped moving, hoping my dick would get the hint and settle down. But it didn’t!

I tried to think of Juliet, of her leaving me because of this, but the pressure in my groin still remained, wanting attention. This was insane! My penis didn’t usually have so much say in decision-making.

(Y/N) touched my arm, so I sat up straight and made myself look her in the face. It was an effort. I could see, in my peripheral vision, that her chest was exposed. I wanted to peek so badly; what the Hell was wrong with me?

Her eyes were all puffy and red, she looked concerned and upset, which made me I feel worse. I decided to just come clean with her. “I don’t know what happened, but it’s still happening. I, uh…” Embarrassed, I gestured at my boner. It was pretty easily apparent under the sheet.

(Y/N) frowned. “Take your nicotine patch off. I think it’s that-“

My eyebrows flew up. “-But I’m jonesing-“

(Y/N) rolled her eyes at me. “-Well do you want to have sex again, then?”

I accidentally let myself check out her tits. They were just as awesome as I remembered! “Yes, definitely, and that’s the problem!”

(Y/N) sat up next to me, looking irritated. She took that familiar, sassy tone with me. “Well then, take off the fucking patch! And don’t use the shampoo or conditioner, maybe not even the soap-“

I frowned, irritated that I was still horny, even during an argument. “-But I need to shower, I’ve got you all over me!”

When (Y/N) looked shocked and hurt, like I’d insulted her, I felt instantly crappy. “That came out wrong, I didn’t mean-“

She crossed her arms, making her breasts heave upwards. They were so nice! “-So go fucking shower, then! But I’m certain there are drugs, pheromones, in all of that stuff! You’ll just seduce me again!”

I snorted. “Seduce you? You fucking loved it; you wanted me too! Don’t think I didn’t feel you cum-“

She scowled at me and her face turned red. “-So? I’m being drugged too! It’s got to be in the food-“

I wasn’t backing down. “-So what the fuck are we supposed to do, huh? If you think there’s shit in the motherfucking food, my patch, the toiletries, and we can’t even leave your room; I mean, what the fuck? We need to eat and drink! I dunno about you, but I want to fucking shower-“

I was surprised when Kama calmly interrupted us. “-So long as you continue in the right direction, and regularly fornicate, you will find that minimal external facilitation is used. Please stay calm, it’s better for your health.”

I lost my temper. “Stay calm?!? Stay calm, motherfucker!?! I just cheated on my girlfriend! She’ll never forgive me for this! I fucking jizzed on (Y/N)’s chest, then fucked her! I love my girl, and now she’ll never forgive me, how the fuck is that good for my health?!?”

When Kama didn’t immediately answer, I ripped the nicotine patch off and threw it at the ceiling, at the same time feeling (Y/N) touching my back. “Andy…”

I turned to look at her, furious, and my dick, somehow still hard, told me that an angry fucking was in order. She looked so pretty and genuinely caring. Horrified and frustrated, I howled as loud as I could, at everything, all of this!

I literally tumbled out of bed, falling to the floor. If I had spent one more second near (Y/N), I would have slept with her again; I was sure of it! I ran to the door, planning to pound on it, but was elated when it snicked open in front of me. Yes!

Without looking back, I ran off, naked, down the halls. The overhead lighting could barely keep up with me, and I didn’t care; I didn’t care where I was going or what happened. Everything had gotten so fucked up, so fucked up!

I hit a wall, and banged my fists against it over and over as I shouted and started to cry a little. What the fuck was I going to do? What the fuck was going on?

Notes

Angry space-AB!