Noortje’s POV

When Tony and I were sure that nobody could see us we quickly ran to our room and crushed our lips together. Tony picked me up and threw me on the bed. I giggled as he pounced on me and sucked on my neck. I pulled at his t-shirt and we broke apart to take it off. He captured my lips again and his hands trailed underneath my sweater before stopping just underneath my bra. He gave my breasts a squeeze as I was struggling to take my sweater off.
“Need some help there?” He chuckled.
“Please.” I whined.
He helped me pull it off my head and went back to kissing my neck. His hands trailed down my body and rested at my belt. He fumbled with is for a bit before finally undoing in and pulling my jeans down. I watched as he left my neck and moved down along with my jeans. He trailed kisses up my thighs, getting closer and closer to where I wanted him to touch me. I tried to scootch down so he would get closer, but instead he stopped. I whined, but soon gasped as Tony got rid of my panties and pushed a finger into me. He curled it and pulled it out before adding another finger. He pumped them in and out and my breathing became faster.
“Tony.” I moaned.
He pulled his fingers out and moved up to me again just before I reached my release.
“Your mean.” I whimpered.
“No, I’m not. I just want to best for myself.” He smirked.
I flipped us over and Tony looked at me with raised eyebrows, surprised that I did that. I grinned and took off his skinny jeans.
“Your turn.” I simpered.
I pulled down his boxers and was face to face with his member.
“I, uh, I’ve never done this before.” I mumbled.
“It’s ok, you don’t have to.” Tony smiled and ran his fingers through my hair.
“But I want to.”
“Just don’t push yourself, baby.”
I nodded and ran to the bathroom. I heard Tony sigh as I quickly rummaged through the bag of condoms and grabbed consumable lube and a condom for later. Holding the items behind my bag, I appeared back straddling Tony. He looked at me and I revealed the the lube and condom.
“I see you found what I bought.” Tony grinned.
I kissed him and creeped back down, keeping eye contact. I prepped him with some lube and slowly started pumping him and grazing my teeth along the skin. Tony inhaled sharply. At least I knew I was doing something right. I held the base with my hands and wrapped my lips around him before gradually moving my mouth and hand in a rhythm. Tony started thrusting up into me, and I felt like I couldn’t breathe anymore. I shook my head asking him to stop and he immediately did. Instead he grabbed my head and held on to it. I felt him twitch and knew he was close so I removed my hands and mouth and looked up at him. He looked down at me with loving eyes and I reached for the condom. I kissed the head once more and slowly opened up the packet.
“Oh god, you’re so hot.” Tony growled.
I smirked and rolled the condom onto him. I crawled back up to him and placed my hands on either shoulder and hovered over him, ready to let myself slip onto him. We were interrupted by a knock on the door again. We stared at the clock and realized it was already 6:50. Shit, we were late. Tony went to pull me off, but I pushed him down and placed my finger on my lips, telling him to leave it. I lowered myself onto him and let myself adjust. It felt amazing to have him inside me again, only this time I was completely in control. I rocked my hips back and forth and dug my nails into his shoulders. Tony was holding my hips and guided me. I took his hands and placed them on my breasts. He happily played with them and turned me into moaning mess. His phone started ringing, but we ignored it and kept going. I placed my lips on his again and he kissed me back hungrily. Soon after we both released and I dropped onto his chest.

“We gotta be fast.” Tony exclaimed.
I stood up and found my clothes while Tony tied up the condom and threw it away. He walked past me and quickly slipped on some boxers. I threw his shirt at him while I was busy pulling on my jeans. We turned around to look at each other and saw we were both fully clothed.
“Let’s go then.” Tony announced.
“Yeah, but you might want to cover up your shoulders a bit better.”
Tony raised his eyebrows and moved over to a mirror.
“You did this? Wow!” Tony said impressed, pointing at the fingernail marks and bruises scattered around his shoulders.
“Oh shut up and put on a sweater or something.” I grinned.

Tony put on a sweater and we made our way towards the others.
“They’re finally here!” Jaime shouted relieved.
“Next time, can you wait until you fuck eachother?” Vic smirked.
“What? I don’t know what you are talking about! This guy was in the bathroom doing god knows what, and I was blasting music through my headphone. We lost track of time, it happens?” I explained, hoping they would buy it.
“Hmm… What song?” Vic interrogated.
“American Eulogy, by Green Day.” I made up.
“Sing the chorus.” Vic insisted.
“Ha! Trick question! There’s 3 parts!” I said a bit too loud.
“Ok, I believe you.” He mumbled.

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We arrived at the restaurant and were met with Ewout and Ties.
“Well look who’s late.” Ewout joked.
“Their fault, not ours.” Jaime pointed towards Tony and I.
“Apparently they were blasting music.” Vic added.
I started singing Castaway extra loud to prove my point.
“Hey! A few minutes ago you said you were listening to American Eulogy!” Vic argued.
“So I’m not allowed to listen to more than one song? Nice to know.” I said matter of factly.
“Ugh, whatever.” Vic moaned.

We took our seats and looked through the menu. Everything looked so good. It was difficult to choose. The waiter came over to our table and eyed me up and down. I started to feel uncomfortable and moved over closer to Vic, who was sitting next to me. Vic gave me a confused look, but went along with it. Ewout realised what was going on and cleared his throat.
“So, what would you like to order?” The tall waiter with blonde hair and a permanent smirk asked.
Everybody placed their order, and then he came over to me, “And for the pretty lady?”
I choked and Tony glared at him.
I answered, “Just the lasagna.”
The waiter winked at me and walked away.
“Creep.” I mumbled.

“Oh, I got you something!” Ewout remembered and grabbed a bag from the floor before giving it to me.
I gave him a puzzled glance, “What’s this?”
“Just open it!” He urged.
“Ok?” I opened the bag and took out a photo book, but it wasn’t just any photo book. It was mine. It held photo’s from my childhood. Everybody in our family had one.
“Where did you get this?” I grinned.
“They wanted to throw it out, but I saved it. It’s been at my house for ages.” Ewout explained.

I opened the book and was met with the first photo. It was taken the day I was born and my mum was holding me while my brother and sister stared at me with interest. I skipped a few pages and saw a photo from when I was 4. I was stood with Ewout and Annika and we were grinning, squishing our faces together. Ewout was 8 and Annika was 6. The next photo was a family photo. We were on a vacation to Greece and we looked like such a happy family. My mum was kneeled next to me, hugging me and my dad had his arms around Annika and Ewout. I flipped through the next few pictures and saw that I was always placed a bit further away from the others. Sometimes I had a bruise, and my smile was less strong everytime. I turned the page once more and ended up on a photo taken of me in a hospital bed, hooked up onto different machines.

I looked up, “What? When was this?”
“Ties! I told you to take that photo out!” Ewout scolded.
“Sure, blame the gay guy.” Ties grumbled.
“You’re not the only gay guy here.” Ewout exclaimed.
I kept staring at them with terrified eyes. My breathing was getting faster and faster.
“Seriously guys. I don’t remember this!” I shouted.
Ewout sighed, “Suicide attempt.”
Tears were threatening to spill and I looked at Tony. He looked back at me.

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Vic’s POV

Tony stood up and walked over to Noortje.
“Why don’t we go outside for a bit?” He suggested.
Noortje nodded and ran outside, leaving Tony to follow her.
“What’s going on between those two?” Ties suddenly asked.
“Don’t we all wish we knew.” Mike sighed and leaned back in his chair.
Ties moved his gaze towards Jaime.
“Hey, I don’t know.” Jaime said, raising his hands in defense.
Ties then looked at me.
“Apparently they’re just best friends. Noortje recently moved into a guestroom at Tony’s house. We used to share a house, but we both moved out and Tony said she was allowed to say with him.” I shrugged, “They also share a bunk… It started out as a prank. We forced them into one bunk, but I guess they kinda got used to it.”
Everyone nodded, but Ewout seemed unusually quiet.
“Do you know anything, Ewout? Did something happen when you went to look for Noortje?” I blurted out.
“Umm… Not really. Noortje fell asleep and Tony carried her back inside… But nothing happened, even though they seem perfect for each other.” Ewout said confidently.

Tony and Noortje came back inside and took their seats.
“I’m sorry about that.” Noortje mumbled.
“Don’t worry. We forgot to take out the photo” Ties assured.
“At least I know now,” Noortje smiled, “I just don’t understand why I don’t remember.”

Notes

How do you like Noortje and Tony's relationship so far?


I have so many ideas for the story, but they can't happen until later. It's killing me inside.


-DSN