Where's the Free Use? - Sex Stories

Where's the Free Use?

... actually’ in his tone. “How would you react if Harmony told

you

she liked putting on a blindfold and getting things shoved up there?”

Fuck. Why did that visual have to be hot? I squeezed my legs together as I stood. “Honestly, I’d just wanna help her out,” I found myself saying out loud, my heartbeat only quickening after I realized I was bold enough to immediately tell Drew.

Drew’s jaw dropped. “This is so crazy,” Drew murmured. “I never would have suspected, ever, that you were into that. I would have thought, if anything, you were just as bossy in bed as you are in real life.”

I shrugged. “I think a lot of people like their sex to be the opposite of real life,” I reasoned. “Like, bossy people love to submit, and the quiet shy ones are the ones that like dominating. Like, that’s a rule across the board.”

“Um, okay, that’s not a rule

across the board

,” Drew snapped back. “What, you’re saying everyone always likes the opposite of-”

“Okay, whatever!” I nearly shouted. “Bad example, I guess. Is that really the part you’re hung up on?” I let a beat of silence pass. “But yeah, if any of the Media Gang asked, I totally would. Like, any of them.”

Drew smiled at me. “Am I supposed to take something from that?” he asked. “You just made a specific point of saying any of them.”

I really didn’t make it a specific point, but I didn’t want to argue. Instead, I shrugged and looked at the floor. “Iunno,” I lamely said. “If you want to, then I mean, I said ...

... what I said. It’s cool.”

I looked up at Drew and could tell he was getting flustered too. “Like… w-with me?”

I shrugged again. “Why not, right?”

“Um…” Drew took off his fedora and scratched the back of his head. He shouldn’t have been wearing it in the halls anyway but I convinced him to wear it during our walks. “Wow… uh… so, this is probably a really bad idea. Like, I want to say I would like to try it out, but… It’s probably a bad idea.”

“Oh,” I simply said. “Yeah, of course, sorry for intruding.”

“No no, it’s fine, like… do you want to know why?” Drew asked.

“No, it’s okay, you can have your reasons,” I said defensively.

“No, I think you probably should know, like, it’s important,” Drew awkwardly insisted. “I just used to have the biggest crush on you, and uh, I did say, if someone caught feelings, it would be really bad, right?”

I paused. “You had a crush on me? When was this?”

Drew blushed and looked away. “I wasn’t exactly keeping track,” he mumbled. I couldn’t help but smile. He still had this crush. “So it’s probably a bad idea, right? I mean, if I caught feelings again, it could blow up or whatever.”

“I mean…” I trailed off, looking at him. “If you could handle two things, I say it’s fine. As long as you’re cool that, number one, it’s not going to ever be romantic for me, no matter what, and two, I’m doing it with other people, then… why not? But if that would upset you, I can totally understand thinking it would be a bad idea.”

Drew ...