Touchdown

Chapter 29

Coltons POV

I've been feeling lost without Ellie, like a ship without a compass in a storm. Missing practice, feeling like a hollow shell of myself—it's all new territory, and I hate every second of it. Brett's tried to lift my spirits, but deep down, I know I need Ellie to feel alive again.

When Ellie texts me the next day, asking to talk, I practically race to her house, my heart pounding in my chest. As I reach her room, I can see the concern in her eyes, and I know I must look like a wreck. "Hey," I manage to say, my voice rough with emotion.

"Oh, Colton," she breathes, rushing into my arms and holding me tightly. "I'm so sorry. I should've listened to you, should've trusted you."

I embrace her, feeling a rush of relief and love. "I know you've been hurt, Ellie, but I swear to you, I'll never hurt you intentionally. I'll always keep my promise to you."

Tears fall from her eyes onto my chest as I kiss the top of her head, cherishing the moment of reconciliation. "Garrett came over this morning," she continues, her voice muffled against me. "He explained what he saw, how you pushed her away and asked her to leave."

I nod, holding her close. "That's exactly what happened. She tried to kiss me and i blocked her with my hand, asking her to leave. I would never do anything to betray your trust, Ellie. You mean everything to me."

We sit on her bed, talking for what feels like hours, pouring out our feelings and fears. Ellie expresses her doubts and insecurities, and I reassure her with every ounce of sincerity I have. "I love you, Ellie," I say, looking into her eyes, "more than anything. And I'll spend every moment proving that to you."

She smiles through her tears, a glimmer of hope returning to her gaze. "I love you too, Colton. I just want us to be okay, to trust each other completely. I don't want anyone else."

"We will be okay," I assure her, kissing her softly. "Trust takes time, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to earn yours back."

As the evening fades into night, we talk about what happened at the party and Ellie pulls up Lauren's Instagram page. She gasps.

The tension in the air could have been cut with a knife as Ellie and I delved into the aftermath of the party. She navigated through Lauren's Instagram, and her sharp intake of breath signalled trouble. "It's her eyes, Colton," she murmured, pointing to the screen. I leaned in, my heart sinking at the sight of the photo.

"Oh my god," Ellie whispered, her voice heavy with disbelief. Without a word, she stormed down the hallway, her steps echoing my racing heart. I followed, a mix of worry and curiosity driving me forward. We halted outside Lauren's room, where muffled voices hinted at an impending confrontation.

Inside, the room felt suffocatingly tense. Lauren's voice, tinged with frustration, reached our ears. Ellie's gasp mirrored my own shock. "I can't believe they're still together. That photo was supposed to break them up," Lauren's voice carried a hint of betrayal.

Ellie knocked on the door, her urgency palpable. Lauren opened it, her expression defensive. "Um, what do you want?" Lauren's tone was guarded, but Ellie wasted no time.

Her words were a whirlwind of accusation and anger. "I can't believe you did that—posted a photo of him?! Are you out of your mind!?" Ellie's voice cracked with emotion, her eyes blazing with fury.

Lauren whirled around, her agitation evident. "He was mine first! And you took him from me!" Her accusatory tone stung, and Ellie looked at me, searching for answers amidst the chaos.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to make sense of the situation. Lauren's frustration mounted, her disbelief turning to incredulity.

"You don't remember? Are you joking?" Lauren's voice rose in frustration, and I struggled to recall the events that led to this confrontation.

As the pieces fell into place, shock washed over me. It wasn't me who interacted with Lauren on the dating app—it was my roommate, Grayson. "Oh my god, that was my roommate, not me," I explained, the weight of realization heavy on my shoulders.

Lauren took a step back, her anger giving way to confusion. "But.. but I love you!" Her plea was desperate, but Ellie stood her ground.

"You didn't love him. You just didn't want to be alone, or you thought he was good for your ego. But you didn't love him, Lauren," Ellie's words were a testament to her strength and insight, cutting through the tumultuous emotions.

"Leave us alone, Lauren. Go ruin someone else's life," Ellie's voice was firm, her hand gripping mine as we retreated from the room. The drama had reached its peak, leaving a trail of raw emotions in its wake.

We reach Ellie's bedroom and she locks the door, "You know I respect you?" I asked her

she moaned on my lips swollen and sensitive. "Good. Because for the next little bit," I take a breath throwing her onto the bed. "it's going to feel like I don't." she giggles and pulls my hoodie off. We undress each other as if we're starving to feel our bodies against one another. She's naked, lying on her bed waiting for me. This woman is something else. "Look in my drawer." she nods to her bedside table, I open it and my eyes go wide.

 "This is yours?" I pull out a pink vibrator. She giggles and opens her legs for me. I almost cum right there, watching her legs open for me, allowing me to do what I want. "Now I'm going to fuck you until all you know is the feeling of my cock in you" I state matter of factly, she braces herself and nods. 

"Do what you want to me Riley." my dick jumps at her using my last name. I turn on her vibrator and tell her to hold it to herself, I grab one of her tits roughly placing it in my mouth, sucking her nipple and nibbling it with my teeth.

"Oh fuck" she moans, I place my lips on her neck sucking her sensitive spot. "You're so responsive to me, I love it, baby," she moans my name and arches her back opening her legs. "You want me?" she opens her eyes, her stunning blue eyes begging me to take her. But I want to play first. I slide two of my fingers into her and start moving them fast, while her vibrator is on her clit, I suck on her nipples, moving my fingers faster, and I hear her get more and more yet. "Oh fuck! Fuck!" she screams and I cover her mouth with mine, I feel a gush of wetness cover my hand and I release my mouth from hers and look down. "You just squirted sweetheart." shes out of breathe and throws her head back.

"what does that mean?" she asks so innocently, "I made you cum, hard." she blushes, her whole face turning red. I move her to straddle me in reverse cowgirl. I watch as she sinks onto me, my cock disappearing inside her. Looking at her ass bounce up and down on my cock is now a fantasy fulfilled. I watched her back muscles flex and her curves melt over my dick. "Oh fuck sweetheart, look at you, so fucking sexy." she moans throwing her head back as I slap her ass. I hand her the vibrator. "Hold it to your clit. Now." she does as she's told "Such a good girl for me." I grab her hips tightly helping her move faster.

"Come, baby, come for me." I thrust faster into her and her ass just bounces up and down in front of me. "Yes sweetheart, right fucking there."

"fuck Colton!" hearing her scream my name pushes me over the edge and I release inside of her, filling her up like it's my job. "God baby... that was, amazing" she slides off me, cum pouring out of her, "if we keep this up you're going to have my kid in there." she giggles and lays down beside me. Kissing my cheek. "I wouldn't mind." oh fuck. I didn't know she could get any hotter. "Then let's try again shall we" I move down to her tits playing, this is going to be a fun night.