Sunday dawned slowly in Mystic Falls, the light filtering through the penthouse windows like a lazy reminder that the world outside still existed.
Ryan woke up with the sun gently hitting his face, his green eyes opening to find Caroline sleeping peacefully on his chest, her blonde hair spread like threads of gold against his skin, her naked and curvy body pressed against his, one leg thrown over his thigh, her full breasts pressed against his muscular chest. She breathed slowly, her face relaxed in a deep sleep that only came after a night like that: exhausting and intense...
He propped his arms behind his head, his muscles tensing slightly as he sought a more comfortable position. For a moment, he kept his gaze fixed on the ceiling, as if he could find some answer there.
His mind, however, wandered down well-known paths.
The initial goal, to become intimately involved with his three childhood best friends, had been achieved. What he hadn't foreseen was what this would awaken within him. It wasn't just satisfaction or conquest. There was something different, almost strange, growing in his chest. A new feeling, hard to name, that made him realize how much he had changed, perhaps more deeply than he had imagined. Personalities like his don't "evolve" through affection. And yet... after that night, he felt that something had been displaced inside him. As if a part that had always been dormant had been activated against his will.
He analyzed his own change like a scientist facing a rare phenomenon.
Naturally, Caroline came to occupy the same space that had previously been reserved only for Elena and Bonnie, which evolved in his heart...
It didn't take long for Caroline to stir, a low moan escaping as she blinked slowly, her blue eyes adjusting to the morning light, lifting her face to look at him with a sleepy and satisfied smile.
"Good morning..." She murmured, her voice hoarse from sleep and from everything they had done, leaning in to kiss him slowly, her soft lips against his.
Ryan reciprocated, his hand sliding down to caress her bare back, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine.
"Good morning, Caroline."
They stayed there for a moment, the comfortable silence filled only by their breaths, before she propped herself up on her elbow, her blonde hair falling over her shoulder as she looked at him.
"Last night was... incredible..." She said, her tone light but genuine, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest: "I believe it was the best fuck of my entire life. You know how to make a girl feel special..."
Ryan laughed softly, keeping his eyes fixed on hers. What he was about to say would sound cold to anyone; too direct, too honest, with little room to soften feelings.
"It was great indeed... But I need to tell you something. I didn't say it yesterday because we were both too eager to finally fuck after a month of always being interrupted to have a conversation about feelings, and it didn't seem like the right time. But there's something going on between me, Bonnie, and Elena. I'm... kind of dating both of them."
Caroline rolled her eyes, the gesture exaggerated but far from carrying anger. The crooked smile soon returned to her lips, as if that confirmation was just the officialization of something she already knew.
"Oh, please. I figured that out a long time ago..." She gave him a light slap on the arm, her tone playful, though with a clear hint of resentment. "I just got upset because you didn't come talk to me before. Like, am I the last one to join your supposed harem plan? Seriously?"
She wasn't dumb; she had already noticed the lingering looks in the school hallway, the conversations that died when she approached, the meaningful silences between Ryan, Elena, and Bonnie. She caught small details, the way Bonnie averted her gaze too quickly after leaving the music room with him, or how Elena left the parking lot, fixing her hair with a smile that didn't match "just friends." Each glimpse was like a fine needle, discreet but insistent. At first, it devastated her in a way she would never admit out loud. She had been in love with Ryan since she was a teenager; he had always been the "what if" in her life. Thinking she might lose him before even having a real chance hurt more than she cared to remember.
But what started as corrosive jealousy was slowly replaced by something more complex. Ryan didn't push her away as she had thought; on the contrary, he kept his gaze fixed on her during breaks, looked for her in the hallways, teased her with that half-crooked smile full of charm. And when they finally were alone a few times, stolen kisses near the lockers, hands that lingered a little longer than they should, Caroline realized there was still room for her.
The jealousy didn't disappear, it never would completely because it was part of who she was, but the idea of sharing him stopped seeming humiliating and started sounding... possible. If the price to have him was learning to share, then maybe, just maybe, she was willing to pay...
Ryan raised an eyebrow, genuinely surprised for a moment. He tilted his head slightly as he observed her, trying to gauge if she was serious or just keeping up the pose.
"You accept this so easily? I didn't think you were the type to agree to sharing."
Caroline laughed, a light sound, almost self-deprecating, shaking her head before settling back against his chest, as if that were the most natural position in the world.
"This was obvious from the beginning. You three have always been inseparable... and now that you're back, it was just a matter of time." She sighed, her fingers absentmindedly drawing circles on his chest. "And, although I'm dramatic and a bit controlling... okay, quite a bit, I love you too much to pretend this is a bigger problem than it really is."
She lifted her face, her blue eyes firm and sincere.
"Just don't leave me out, okay? I can even accept this... weird arrangement. But I want my place. I don't want to be a detail."
Ryan nodded slowly, his expression softening. His hand rose to her face, his fingers brushing aside a strand of hair before his thumb delicately traced the line of her jaw.
"You're not a detail. You never were. And that won't change."
Her smile opened up, more relaxed this time. Caroline leaned in and kissed him again; a slow and affectionate kiss.
The kiss lingered a few seconds longer than necessary.
It wasn't urgent at first. It was slow, lazy, as if they were still trapped in that comfortable morning bubble.
Caroline was the first to deepen the kiss, her fingers sliding from his chest to his neck, holding him more firmly. The movement was subtle but loaded with intention. She adjusted herself better on top of him, her body fitting naturally, as if she had already memorized every angle.
"So..." She murmured against his lips, her voice still hoarse. "Am I officially part of the club now?"
Ryan arched an eyebrow, his hand sliding down the side of her body, firm, possessive.
"You always were, it's just now that you've passed the official entrance test..." He replied softly.
Caroline smiled in that confident way, but there was a vulnerable glint there too.
"Good. Because I don't share space easily." She slid the tip of her finger down his abdomen. "But you... you're worth the effort."
He pulled her back into a kiss, this time less restrained. The air between them changed. It was no longer just morning affection; it was desire reigniting without ceremony.
Caroline let out a small laugh between kisses.
"We should get up..." She said, but made no move to do so. "Like... have breakfast, pretend we're normal people."
Ryan flipped his body, reversing their positions with ease, propping himself over her. Her blonde hair spread across the pillow, her blue eyes meeting his with a mix of challenge and expectation.
"Do you want to be normal now?" He asked, his voice low, almost provocative.
She bit her lip.
"No."
The silence that followed was short but full. Caroline wrapped her legs around him without hesitation, pulling him closer. There was no more doubt, no rational conversation. Just the raw chemistry that had always existed between them, now without brakes.
"Just don't get used to it." She whispered, her breathing already a bit irregular. "I'm still the favorite."
Ryan laughed softly against her neck.
"Interesting competition."
Caroline arched an eyebrow, her smile becoming more mischievous.
"Great. I love winning."
Caroline laughed softly against his mouth, the sound breathless and provocative, but the laughter died quickly when Ryan deepened the kiss, his tongue invading with an urgency that made her arch her body against his. Her hands rose to his broad shoulders, her nails lightly digging into the skin as she felt his cock harden again, pressing against her wet entrance, the thick head rubbing against her sensitive and swollen lips, spreading the remnants of last night's semen mixed with renewed arousal.
"Ryan..." She whispered, her voice trembling with desire, her hips instinctively moving downward, seeking more contact, her clit throbbing as it rubbed against his base. Her fair skin glowing under the morning light, her full breasts rising and falling quickly, her pink nipples hardened brushing against his chest, reacting to every touch as if it were the first time, the arousal rising like a fever she didn't want to cure.
He didn't wait any longer. He positioned the head at her entrance, pushing slowly, inch by inch, his thick cock opening its way through the tight and hot channel, still sensitive from the whole night, the wetness facilitating the slide but the enormous size stretching her to the limit, a sensation of fullness that mixed residual pain and intense pleasure, making her gasp loudly, her blue eyes half-closing as she felt every vein pulsing against her inner walls.
"Ah~... slow... mmm... I'm still sensitive... aaaah~!"
Ryan grunted softly against her neck, his lips nibbling at her fair skin as he pushed deeper, his cock sinking halfway, stopping to let her body adjust, her inner muscles contracting around him like a tight and wet embrace.
Caroline trembled beneath him, her hands sliding down his back, her nails tracing red lines on his white skin as the pleasure rose in hot waves from her belly, her cervix being lightly touched at the bottom, sending electric shocks up her spine.
"You're so tight... fuck... aaaah..." He murmured, his voice hoarse, starting to move slowly, pulling out almost all the way, her lips closing around the head, before plunging back in, deep and controlled, hitting the bottom with an impact that made her moan loudly, her body arching against his.
Caroline felt every thrust as a delicious invasion, the thick cock filling her completely, rubbing sensitive spots that made her see sparks, the intense friction creating a heat that spread through her entire body, her breasts bouncing against his chest, her nipples rubbing against his hot skin with every movement.
"Ah~... Ryan... more... aaaahhh~! Fuck me... slow like that... mmm... you're driving me crazy..."
He gradually accelerated the pace, the thrusts gaining strength, his hips slapping against hers in a rhythmic smack, his cock hammering inside the wet channel, the wet sound echoing through the room mixed with her moans. Caroline cried out softly, the pleasure consuming her in waves that made her tremble, the orgasms coming one after another, her body convulsing as her walls contracted around him, sucking him deeper.
"Ah~... yes... I'm cumming... aaaahhh~! Ryan... don't stop... aaaah~!"
Ryan felt the incredible tightness with each of her climaxes, his thick cock being squeezed by the walls of her pussy, the pleasure pushing him to the edge but he held back, changing the rhythm to prolong it, pulling out slowly and thrusting back in hard, hitting the bottom that made her see stars. He lowered his lips to her neck, sucking the skin hungrily, leaving red marks that made her arch more, his teeth lightly grazing as one hand slid down to rub her clit in quick circles, his fingers pressing the sensitive spot while he thrust nonstop.
Caroline felt the arousal rise beyond the limit, her mind melting into sensations, the thick cock stretching her, the fingers on her clit sending electric shocks, the heat of his mouth on her neck, everything leading her to a madness of pleasure that made her think of things she had never considered before. His interest in her ass from the night before still echoed in her mind, his enormous size scared her, but at the same time excited her, the arousal making her willing to do anything to feel more of him.
"Ryan... ah~... your cock... so big... mmm... maybe... in my ass... aaaah~! I'm up for it... if you want... aaaahhh~!"
She moaned loudly, her body trembling in another orgasm, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure consumed her, the tightness in her pussy intensifying around his cock, sucking him like an addiction. Ryan grunted hoarsely upon hearing that, the arousal exploding with the suggestion, his cock pulsing hard inside her as he accelerated the thrusts, fucking her with relentless force, his hips slamming against hers in a frantic rhythm.
"Fuck... Caroline... you want that?"
He continued thrusting deep, the thick cock hitting the bottom with every thrust, leading her to another climax before pulling out slowly, his cock slipping out with a wet pop, glistening with fluids.
Caroline trembled, her body limp but eager, looking over her shoulder with glazed eyes.
"Yes... I want it... but slow... you're huge... aaaah~!"
Ryan positioned the thick head at the tight ring, rubbing slowly to lubricate with the fluids from her pussy, pushing with extreme care, inch by inch, the ring slowly yielding to the enormous size, stretching her to the limit in a new sensation of fullness that mixed pain and intense pleasure. Caroline gasped loudly, her eyes widening, her hands gripping the sheet as she felt the thick cock opening its way, the friction burning but exciting, her body adjusting with difficulty.
"Ah~... Ryan... slow... mmm... it's going in... aaaah~! So big... in my ass... aaaahhh~!"
He stopped halfway, letting her get used to it, his hands squeezing her ass as he whispered dirty and comforting words,
"Relax... you're so tight... fuck... you're gonna take it all... aaaah...".
Before pushing more, slowly but relentlessly, his cock sinking to the base, the ring contracting around him.
"AAAAHH~! All... inside my ass... aaaahhh~! Ryan... fuck me... slow... aaaah~!"
Ryan started moving slowly, pulling out almost all the way and going back in slowly, the controlled thrusts building the rhythm, the thick cock stretching the ring to the limit with every movement, the intense friction making her tremble, the pleasure growing like a wave that consumed her completely. Caroline moaned loudly, the sounds hoarse and desperate, her body convulsing as the pleasure in her virgin ass drove her to madness, orgasms coming one after another, the ring contracting around his cock in pulses that sucked him deeper.
"Ah~... yes... fuck my ass... aaaahhh~! Ryan... harder... aaaah~!"
He accelerated slowly, the thrusts gaining strength, his cock hammering into the tight ass with intensity, his hips slapping against her soft butt in a rhythmic smack, the wet sound echoing mixed with her screams. Caroline felt every thrust as a shock of pure pleasure, the enormous cock filling her in a new and overwhelming way, the arousal driving her crazy, her mind melted as she came nonstop.
"Fuck... Caroline... your ass... aaaah... so virgin... so tight... I'm gonna cum..."
He grunted, the relentless rhythm pushing him to the edge, with one last deep thrust he came inside her ass, his cock pulsing hard, hot jets filling the virgin depths, the cum slowly leaking around as he thrust slowly to prolong it, their moans mixing in the hot air of the room.
"Ah~... Ryan... inside... aaaah... yes..."
They collapsed together on the mattress, panting, their bodies pressed together, sweaty and satisfied, the arousal still lingering in the air like a promise of more. Caroline nestled against his chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin as they caught their breath.
Ryan continued holding Caroline against his chest for a few more minutes, the two of them breathing slowly, their bodies still pressed together, sweaty and hot, her heart beating against his in a rhythm that gradually calmed. He kissed her forehead, his lips lingering there, before getting up slowly, carrying her in his arms as if she weighed nothing.
"Come..." He murmured, his voice hoarse from residual pleasure: "Let's take a shower. You're a mess..."
Caroline laughed softly, the sound tired but satisfied, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her down the hallway to the bathroom. Her body still trembled slightly, her legs weak, her insides sensitive throbbing with every step he took.
"You're the one who did this to me..." She teased, lightly nibbling his shoulder: "Your responsibility now..."
Ryan smiled, entering the spacious and bright bathroom, the glass shower already waiting. He set her down on the floor carefully, turning on the shower and adjusting the water temperature until it was hot but not scalding. The steam began to rise slowly, filling the space with a humid and comforting warmth.
He pulled her into the shower with him, the water falling over both of them like a hot rain, running down their naked bodies, washing away the sweat and fluids from the night and morning. Caroline sighed in relief, tilting her head back as the water wet her blonde hair, the strands sticking to her fair skin.
Ryan grabbed the shampoo, pouring a generous amount into his hand and massaging her scalp with slow and firm movements, his fingers sliding through the wet curls.
"Mmm... this is good..." She murmured, closing her eyes, her body relaxing completely against his, her back pressed against his broad chest as the water ran down her full breasts, over her still-sensitive nipples, down her flat belly.
He continued washing her hair carefully, then grabbed the liquid soap and spread it over her skin, his large hands sliding down her back, her shoulders, descending to her breasts, massaging slowly, his thumbs lightly brushing her nipples, eliciting a low moan from her.
"Ryan..." She laughed, breathless. "You don't get tired, do you?"
He kissed her shoulder, his lips brushing the wet skin.
"Not when it's with you."
They washed each other slowly, his hands exploring every curve, hers rising to his chest, tracing the defined muscles.
After the shower, they dried off with soft towels, Caroline wrapping one around her body, her wet hair falling in waves over her shoulders.
Ryan put on jeans and a simple t-shirt, his hair still damp, his muscles relaxed but defined under the fabric.
"Want to have breakfast out?" he asked, running his hand through her hair as she dressed in the previous day's clothes, the blouse and short skirt, now a bit wrinkled but still sexy.
Caroline nodded, smiling.
"I do. Some good place around here?"
"There's a café down the street. Strong coffee, toasted bread, natural juice. Nothing fancy, but good."
"Perfect. Let's go..."
They went down the elevator, the two of them walking side by side along the quiet street of Mystic Falls, the morning sun hitting them as if the whole world had conspired to give them that simple and perfect moment, just any couple, having breakfast together, as if the previous night had been just a dream. But the looks they exchanged, the casual touches, her smile when he pulled out the chair for her at the café, everything reminded them that it wasn't a dream...
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