From The Inside Out.

"You're not enjoying it..." She frowned.

"Just keep going baby..." He nodded, moving to brush hair from the girls face,

She sighed softly, shaking her head before wrapping her lips around the head of Aaron's cock.

Aaron laid back so she could not see his face and just tried not to think about it.

She frowned and bobbed her head on Aaron's dick.
How could this NOT feel good? No matter who was doing it it had to feel the least bit pleasurable...

It made him sick...
He only got hard because he was thinking about seeing Dayton one time naked.

After a few minutes she pulled back.
"I'm not doing this...."

"Its good baby...Now what do I do?" Aaron asked softly, moving to stroke himself.

"You redress yourself and sit here while I lock myself in the bathroom with a dildo if I want to experience vaginal sex." She nodded.

"How about you stop being a smart ass and tell me how to do this?" He frowned lightly moving to kiss the girls lips.

"Aaron you're not in pleasure and I haen't even taken off my pants. If you can't deal with me being a girl then we'll just wait/"

"Then take of your pants and come on damnit, your going to get me soft." He frowned at the girl.

"You're going to be soft anyways." She shook her head. "I'm serious Aaron... there is no point in this."

"Ivory, take off your pants, get us going and then get where I can look at you..." Aaron nodded stubbornly.

"No." She stood up and rummaged in the drawer by the bed, pulling out a dildo and smiling at him before locking herself in the bathroom.

"If you dont get out here im leaving and your out of a boyfriend." He called back.

Silence. After a few minutes their were small noises heard from the bathroom. Not like she was masturbating though...
Their were sniffles and small sobs...

Aaron groaned, laying back on the bed and shaking his head.
Girls....
"DAMNIT."

It was not just because she was a girl though... she was hurt...
After a few minutes she came out, looking fine.
"Just go home please."

Aaron didn't move.
"Whats going on with you Ivory. If I leave now..im not coming back."

"We're not going to work out... okay..." She sighed, shaking her head.

Aaron blinked at her, he was blank.
"You know what, fine. I dont want a lying bitch anyways." Aaron stood up, angrily looking for his boxers, his pants, his belt, and his shirt all that along with his car keys.

Ivory blinked up at him.
"Fine..." That had stung. She swallowed and laid down on the bed silently.

"Yeah you know damn right thats fine, FUCK YOU. Go drag someone else out and fool them for eight!! Yeah get someone like me who dont like girls, make them love you and then tell then you have a pussy!! Go ahead and get them over here feeling so fucking bad because they told you to get out, have them want to do something nice, then you can bitch, fuss, and break up with them too. Damnit, im done with this shit. Have a good life you fucking....OH." He didnt want to call her anything bad...
He slipped on his boxers, his pants, his shirt and then he snatched his keys up and left, the door slamming behind him.

Ivory stared after him and once again began crying.
Fuck this...
She was done. Just done. She was not fucking moving from this bed. Not to eat, not to drink, just not moving. And when she died... oh well.