S-Duality: A Marauders Novella by Lina Andersson Page B

capacity of around 1,000 people, but most of them more in the line of 250. The big difference from a few years ago was that the places were filling up, and they were actually selling stuff, too. Sisco kept calling the manager to get him to send more merch, and often whatever he had sold out early in the evening, which meant he could spend the rest of the evening drinking beer or filming the show.
    When they'd been on the road for three weeks, and it became evident that they wouldn't be home by the end of the month, Trudy came to meet up with them. If they stayed the night at a place, he usually shared a room with Pete, but he got his own room that night.
    “Fuck, I missed you,” he mumbled as he led her inside the motel room. “I'm horny as hell, and I'm gonna fuck you all fucking night.”
    Trudy laughed and wrapped her legs around his waist. “So you haven't picked up one of their leftover teenage groupies?”
    “Fuck no!” he said and looked at her. “Thought we'd agreed on that? I don't fuck a girl unless you can sit on her face while I do it.”
    “Okay.” She drew a breath. “Missed you, too.”
    “So, have you been nice, or do I need to worry about what you've been up to while I was gone?”
    “I've been nice, but Jane wanted me to tell you she missed you and wanted you to come home soon. She misses playing with us.”
    He laughed. “Honestly, not sure I'd consider it cheating if you played with Jane even if I wasn't around.”
    Trudy started on his clothes again, and then her hand was around his cock.
    “You wouldn't?”
    “No, just tell me all about it in great detail during the next phone call,” he groaned and pulled off her t-shirt. “I wanna go down on you.”
    She got out of her jeans and panties before getting down on the bed. He kneeled on the floor in front of the bed, grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. She rested her feet on his shoulders, and when he looked up at her, she smiled. He held her eyes as he gave her the first long lick. She was already dripping wet, and he loved the taste of her—he'd missed it.
    “Please, honey,” she moaned.
    He knew what she wanted, and opened his mouth over her clit, pressed the flat of his tongue against it and licked up and down over it. When her moans got louder, he released her waist and moved his hand down, teasing her soaking wet opening with two fingers. She tried to move towards them with an annoyed grunt, and he chuckled.
    “Fuck you!” she groaned. “Give them to me.”
    He let go of her clit and moved up over her. “I need to fuck you. Now! I'll give you more head later.”
    She didn't protest, just spread her legs wide, but he flipped her over on her belly, lay down on top of her and pressed inside.
    “I love you,” she mumbled and turned her head towards him .
    He gave her a deep kiss as he slowly pulled out before slamming inside her again. “Love you, too, baby.”
     
    “Did you really mean it?” Trudy asked later that night. “What you said about Jane.”
    “Has my girl been frustrated?” he chuckled and gave her a kiss.
    “No. Just...” She went silent for a while. “I actually get what you mean. Jane is sort of a safe zone, isn't she? Not sure if I'd see it as cheating if it you had sex with her, either.”
    “I wouldn't. Best part about having sex with Jane is watching you two together. I'd wanna hear about it, though. No sneaking, and it should get me off in some way, so give me details when I call.”
    He knew Trudy'd had a lot of fuck buddies before she'd met him. He'd had them, too, but she'd always had a different type of relationship with hers. They'd been her friends—real friends. Most of them had continued to be her friends even when she hooked up with him and stopped having sex with them. Trudy had that thing about her. She was strong, something to lean on, but at the same time fragile in a way that made you wanna take care of her—protect her.
    Jane had been one of Trudy's closest friends since