Moonlight Path

Choices

{⚠ This Part contains Mature subject matter }

Tyler couldn't help but respond, not knowing why all of a sudden both of them wanted something they had avoided for so many years, but he wanted it, he wanted her. Things had been different from the moment they had woke up this morning, they had started fighting for the first time in years, and now all these flashes of their memories from the past were haunting both of them.

He wrapped his arms around her, as though they had done this a million times over. Deepening the kiss he reached for the door and shut it behind them pulling Bonnie in. Even Bonnie couldn't explain why she had suddenly felt the urge to be alone with him in this way.

Neither of them felt the need to speak any words as they kissed their way towards the bed. Tyler slid his hands up her thighs and laid her down on the bed. He let his lips gently caress the base of her throat and down towards her cleavage before he gave her tank top a tug then lifted it over her head.

Tyler didn't want to waste even a second of their time, feeling Bonnie's body shivering below him. He nibbled lightly down her chest until he came to her scar. For a moment his eyes fell into it, and more memories flashed before him. Not just of the times they had actually been in a very similar position, but other interactions between them, no matter how little or minor they were.

One particular memory tugged at him, he had been at Football practice with Matt, and he had glanced over at the cheerleaders, which he often did, but this time it had been Bonnie and Elena who had caught his eye, most likely due to something Matt had said about Elena. Tyler had only been able to see the back of Elena, but he had a full view of Bonnie as she was stretching out carrying on a conversation with her best friend. He remembered the braids Bonnie had in her hair that day, and the look of uncertainty at something Elena had said.

Bonnie's green eyes found Tyler's brown, taking him out of the memory and back to the present with an intense gaze as she ran her slender fingers through his dark hair, and then down his cheek. She could never find herself admitting how good he looked with this 3 day stubble, and a desirable thrill coursed through her body. Perhaps Tyler had always been hot, and perhaps she had always known it.

Her eyelashes fluttered, her breath already semi laboured. She knew Tyler would be hesitant to touch her scar, because he knew if anyone touched it, anyone at all it triggered her darkest years of her life, everyone but Tyler.

He gently pressed his lips against the scar, his fingers linked inside the band of her Laced panties and tugged them down her legs, not waiting for the chance for either of them to hesitate. Why couldn't he do this with the mother of his children?

His thoughts were interrupted by the feel of her toes pushing at the waist of his pants and he couldn't help but chuckle leaning up to capture Bonnie's lips in another heated kiss. He could feel his body responding to her , and hers to him, and after a hitched breathe he broke the kiss and helped her relieve him of his pants.

Letting his hands explore every curve of her body, Tyler's fingers danced there way along her arms, leaving a trail of tingles behind them.

Had he been with anyone over the years? Yes but nothing serious and no one had ever managed to have the effect Bonnie had on him. For the longest time he thought it was purely a physical attraction, or the fact they had made three beautiful children together. Hell maybe it was the fact that in the end Bonnie had actually been the first girl he had been with, and now she was a women, a very beautiful one at that.

In that moment Tyler still wasn't ready to admit to anything, except the way her body was calling to his. He couldn't be sure when this attraction had actually happened, but there was something about the way she danced around that room with their children that made him want her right now.