Bell looked briefly between the two men before nodding and shuffling inside the bathroom. She was the unwanted thing here, didn’t belong. Never belonged. It was stupid that Wayne even brought her here, to his beautiful house. To keep her quiet? Ha! Too late, his lover already knows now.
It just didn’t make any sense. Nothing did. The more her pleasure high wore off the more disgusting she felt, made worse by feeling her limp tentalce rub along her inner thighs.
“Yeah… I’ll just… disappear…” god if only she could.
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Sheldon watched the blue woman sulk away into the bathroom, misery pouring off of her, “What? What do you mean wait?”
Following Wayne into the kitchen he continued, “What in the world happened…” the sight of his mate draining the bottle had him trailing off. Oh this was bad. Becoming the larger man’s shadow, Sheldon’s hand covered his mouth at Wayne’s declaration, green eyes wide as they flitted back to the bathroom, “What?! Wait, wait, wait, start again and tell me from the start.”
He wanted to say there was no way at all… but he remembered all to well their first time. How aggressive his mate had been. How broken and alone he’d felt after Wayne left him in the hotel room with a tattered suit and ruined ass. The look on Wayne face after… they’d not talked about it after they’d properly hooked up, not really. Only mentioned a few times before they put it behind them… but if Wayne had done to her what he’d done the Sheldon… the blue man’s face paled slightly. The muscles in his jaw stubbly tighter. He’d always wanted a more open relationship, potentials for three-ways… but this felt so much like cheating and it hurt. At least Wayne wasn’t trying to hide it.
Wayne felt like he was going to hyperventilate, whimpering and trying to control his breathing as he began from the start. He left nothing out as he told Sheldon about her harassment, his control snapping and then the entire incident as it unfolded.
He had to pause a few times to breathe, tears spilling from his eyes and he clutched hard enough at his hair that some strands actually came free, the man still hunched right over.
“A-and then w… I brought her here because I… Fuck, i’m a monster. Oh god… I’m so sorry to the both of you…” Wayne sobs softly.
Brows furrowed as he listened, Sheldon wrapped his arms around himself, guts twisting in knots. He tried to war against the thought that he wasn’t as special to his man as he’d thought, for someone else to effect Wayne that way… but it was another version of himself… so… ugh! Rubbing his temples, Sheldon couldn’t hold onto his frustration, not his how horrible Wayne felt about it.
It had been that guilt that had drove Wayne to leave him in the hotel room that night and being alone had made everything worse. After rough sex, all Sheldon wanted was to be held…
His eyes slid to the bathroom with a frown before refocusing on his mate. Running his finger’s through Wayne’s hair, Sheldon did his best to try and sooth his distraught mate, “I’m not happy, but I don’t hate you either. I don’t think it’s as bad as your making it out to be, honey. Our first time had been rough too, baby. But I should… I should check on her. Just, god babe,” he leaned down and kissed Wayne, “Don’t do anything stupid, okay?”
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Bluebell had managed to strip out of her cum stained clothing, sinking down in the tub under the spray of water. Arms wrapped around her knees she watched the trail of cum that had leaked out of her ass get washed away down the drain. Numb as she tried not to cry, tried not to think. She should have gone home.
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