Hiding My Best Friend's Triplets

"Zion, let's not do it here." I whispered when I felt his hands slowly creeping towards the inside of my blouse. "Someone might see us." I tried to keep him away from me but he was so persistent.

We are currently at a public library, I was trying to finish my report papers while he was just bothering me.

"As if I'd let someone sees your body. It's mine and I don't share." He murmured and slightly licked my earlobe. I close my eyes and taste the sensation he was making me feel, especially when he suddenly slips his hand inside my jeans, cupping my sensitive spot.

"Zion...." I whimpered when he started moving his fingers. I held unto his arm tightly, my fingers digging into his skin. "Faster." I ordered him and he didn't disappoint me.

Nathan Zion Moretti has been my best friend since we were kids. We met during our parents meeting and we started playing. Though unlike any other normal kids, he was more secure and prohibited from doing a lot of stuff, particularly because he is an only child. His parents were so strict that they only allowed me to play with him and no one else.

We grew up in the same village, studied at the same schools and even now that he finally graduated, he still chose to study with me and took the same course as me. I don't know if he's just crazy but I can say that we are both use of each other's company.

We share each other's secrets, experience the same things and do all things we both adore, even this.

It all started when we were in secondary school. My parents trusted him so much that he is the only man who can come in and out of my room. It was my seventeenth birthday. I asked dad if we could have a sleepover and he agreed as his birthday gift.

Zion and I started from cuddling and snuggling with each other, we were used to it but that night was different, his hands wandered from my breast to my waist. I thought it was just some normal touches but I was wrong, it was something more and it led us to our first night. He took my virginity that time and It took me a whole two days to heal my private parts. It hurts so bad that I always cry at him whenever we see each other during recess or lunch time. I can't just tell it to my parents and Dad would literally kill Zion if he finds out.

Our little foreplay became regular and went back to doing it again and again until our body couldn't help but to look for each other's touches. We were both hungry for each other but we still made sure that our friendship wouldn't be affected, he was my only best friend. I don't want to lose him.

"Zion, I'm coming." I came back to my usual self when I felt something knotting inside of me, he continued to thrust his fingers in and out, faster and deeper that I can already hear the sound it's making. "Ahhh." I moaned at the table and my whole body trembled. I came. Inside of a public library.

I saw how Zion licked all my juices from the fingers he used to pleasure me. He gives me a playful wink and I can barely feel my own face because of blushing.

"What about me?" He asked with a puppy eyes before he looked around the whole area. It's already midnight and there are no many students on this side where we're at. We are at the very end and the darkest side of the library so I was confident no one could see us.

"My legs are shaking, Zion. I can't-"

He didn't let me finish my sentence and quickly pulled me to stand up. He went to my back, hugging me and pressing my bottom to his now huge bulge. "Ohh, yeah, that's right." He groan at what he's doing. My legs still feel like jelly and I could fall on the floor if he doesn't have his arms all draped on my body, keeping me steady.

"Zion." I hissed when he's taking too long to get rid of his belt.

"Shhh, you impatient, little angel." He growled back as if he was feeling the same thing. "Fuck, finally!" He said with full victory before I felt his tip, rubbing on my bottom. He pulled my jeans down since the fly was already open, he has an easy access to my underwear, drawing it to the side and entering his manhood inside of me. "Ohhh!"

"Ahhhh." We moan in unison. He slowly pushes it deeper that I can even feel his tip on my sweetest spot. It feels so good but dismay quickly took over me when he pulled out. I was about to shout at him but he abruptly entered me again, shoving his whole length to my core. "Oh god."

He was doing me from the back and his arms were still circled all over me. I clawed his skin, gripping it tightly as his pace became faster and faster and faster.

"Shit! You're so tight, Allison." It was as if he was having a hard time because of the way he heave. He rammed his fat and thick shaft continuously before I felt a struck lighting hovering over my whole system as a quick orgasm ripped through me. His movements became more aggressive and hard, his chest pounding so fast until I felt a gush of liquid, drooling from my super wet core. "Ohhh, yeah. So good." He moves forward with a slow rhythm. Tasting the bliss that we both share.

"Clean me." I pouted when I felt so sticky all over my body. Some of our juices already stick on my jeans, making it more gross.

He chuckled right over my ear before he walked towards his bag. He took off a box of tissue, wiping his length first before going back to my back. I almost jolted when I felt him wipe my still sensitive flesh, teasing it and making it wetter. "Stop it!" I glared at him so he instantly finished everything. He threw all the tissue we used at the trash bin on our side before he sat back on the chair beside me.

"Your pills." He whispered after resting the side of his head on my shoulder.

I secretly purse my lips, pulling my bag that I put on the table and taking a small box where I usually store my pills. "I don't have water." I showed him my hydro flask, shaking it to show him it's emptiness.

"I don't have water with me either. Wait, I'll go buy you some." He got off from his seat before checking his bag. It wasn't that long before he came back holding two bottles of water and a slice of cake. "Here. And a midnight snack for a gorgeous lady."

Here he was again with his sweet words. I got used to it. He was a play boy during our highschool life, he dated almost every girl in our campus except for me. He wouldn't dare do to me what he's doing to other girls. I just knew that he wouldn't hurt me like how he dumped his girlfriends after a day or week of relationships. He was such a jerk.

"Thanks." I took the cake and water from him, gulping my pills before I looked back, "Are you finished with your research?" I began to eat the cake, sometimes feeding him too.

"Yeah, all done. Do you want me to do yours?" Hir forehead furrowed and gently snatched my laptop from me.

"You already do me, so I can handle it." I joked dirtily which he had easily gotten.

"You're getting good at dirty jokes. If you want, I can do you again for the second time." He poked my nose bridge, making me roll my eyes at him.

"I'm tired and I want to sleep. Let's go home." I hugged the side of his waist, he was still checking my laptop if I did everything right. He's already twenty-five and I'm twenty-two. He graduated two years ago but he still chose to come to school, taking the same course as I am.

His reason? He said I am too timid and quiet that I can't even afford making new friends. He knew me too much to the point that he would know if I'm comfortable at a person or place. I'm actually glad that he came back to school with me, I'm not sure if I'd be able to finish my studies if it wasn't for him.

When we were in highschool, I was always bullied by those mean girls. I'm always being played by the school's mean girls and boys and I won't even dare to fight back.

I would sometimes go home with a bruise and Zion would quickly fire up with the sight. I'll just find out about him going to fights with those who bullied me once he gets to be called by the principal.

"Okay, this one's good. Let's go, we'll go back to the dorm so you can take a rest." He was the one who put my things inside my bag, carrying it on his shoulder before he did the same to his backpack. I was about to stand up from my seat but he quickly lifted me in his arms, not giving me time to protest.

"Thanks." I snake my arms on his neck and rested my head on his chest. I closed my eyes as drowsiness visited me. I know he wouldn't do anything I wouldn't like. I felt him putting me down in his car seat before buckling my seatbelt. I didn't bother opening up my eyes and continued to sleep, only to be woken up by a light tapping on my cheeks.

"Hey, wake up. We're already at our dorm. Let's go." He kissed my lips softly and lifted me again. He got rid of all my clothes, bringing me to the bathroom and started to do my skin care. I was still sleepy so I couldn't pay attention to what he is doing now.

"I want to sleep now." I demanded when I can't barely open my eyes. He gave me a light kiss on the forehead then placed me on top of our bed. We share the same dorm, there are two beds and two bathrooms but we sleep in the same bed. "Goodnight." I kissed him on the lips and cuddled with his body.

"Goodnight, Allison."

"Ahhh! Ahh, Zion, I can't anymore. I'm coming again!" I scrape his back using my long nails. He didn't heed me any attention and continued to ram inside of me.

He was getting larger and larger every passing second. He was catching his breath while I was stopping mine, waiting for the orgasm that was about to rip inside of me.

"Fuck! So tight!" He buried his head in between my huge globes, sucking my skin and licking the sting away. "I'm coming." One, two, three, and four thrust before his seeds finally spurt out, mixing with the juices I just released. "You're so tasty, Allison. I could take you forever." My cheeks reddened at his words.

I slapped his cheeks timidly, causing him to chuckle. "Good morning." I totally forgot to greet him so I did. It was seven in the morning and I woke up with someone licking and lapping the bud in between my legs.

"Good morning too." He planted a kiss on my private part and stood up from the bed, walking in full nakedness and glory. "Stop staring at my morning wood, darling. It might get angry." He laughed.

I also got out from the bed, not caring if my body was too exposed. I might not be comfortable showing a lot of skin to other people, but to Zion, I'm not. He had already seen more than what I can show. He had touched every and most part of my body to the point that he knows my body more than me. He knows where to touch me, where to pleasure me and where it is good to be pleasured, from head to toe.

"Hmm, gorgeous." I gaze at him and our eyes instantly meet each other. I squinted my eyes when his sight immediately surveyed my whole bare body. "Your body is calling me again." He walked near me and all I could do was sigh. The temptation he was carrying is too hard to resist. I was once innocent of these things, and still am, but because of him I'm starting to learn everything, but only to him.

"Let's continue in the shower." I gave up and he doesn't have to be told twice. "Zion!" I shouted when he directly lifted me like a sack of rice. I was resting on his shoulder and my butt was near his face. My face was so red, especially when he slapped my butt cheeks. "Stop it!" It didn't hurt though, but the way his hand being intact to my skin was enough to make me wet, and I didn't want him to feel it.

It was just a quick shower. We were currently putting our clothes on. He was still putting on his shoes so I was the one who fixed our bags. It was like when we were kids. We used to play a housing game where he was the father and I'm the mother. I would take care of him when going out to work and I would cook for him as soon as he came in. It feels like that, only that, we are not a couple, and we won't be.

"Let's go?" He extended his arm to wrap on my shoulder, pulling me out of our dorm and walking the distance from our dorm and to our first subject. We necessarily choose the dorm near the business management building so everything can be a walking distance.

As soon as we went out of our dorm, the eyes of a lot of students couldn't be avoided. I can feel all their glares and frowns that I had to clutch the strap of my bag, scared that someone will eventually hit me with a ball again. It wasn't new, Zion is an attractive person, he can get any girl he wants with just a simple grin and smirk.

No one wants me for this man, and neither do I want myself for him. He's my best friend and I want us to remain like that forever.

"What the fuck are you looking at!?" My sailing thoughts went back from its reverie when I heard a loud and pissed voice, coming from Zion. His brows were already meeting each other, his lips were pursing, like what he always does when frustrated, and his jaw is clenching. "Will you fucking get out of the way!?" His voice awaken me again and look at where he was staring.

I saw Cherry Creek, a notorious cheerleader captain of our university. She was the kind of girl who can get any man he likes, but Zion was an exception.

I have been receiving threats from her and her peers, telling me to stay away from Zion or else they'll make my whole year miserable, but of course I won't do that, I will do anything but that. Zion is a big part of me and I won't let anyone break our friendship, aside if he'll be the one breaking it.

"Babe, how are you? Didn't you miss making out with me?" I was stilled with what I heard. She obviously said it loudly on purpose to tell me that they were making the same thing we do, but no one knew that we did it. "Come on, I'm sure your..." She eyed me from head to toe, judging my whole appearance. "Best friend don't have an ounce of idea what to do with pleasuring you." She smirked, embarrassing me in front of everyone.

"Really?" I heard a hint of naughtiness in Zion's voice, I thought he'd expose our secret to defend himself but he didn't. "She's not like you, Cherry, snap Allison out of your bullshits." He pulled me closer to him and was about to walk pass through them when someone suddenly pulled my hair from behind.

"Ouch!" I cried in surprise, only to see one of Cherry's friends, pulling my hair with a pissed look. "It hurts!" I grunted and wasn't able to fight back because two of them helped. "Get off me." One of them hovers on top of me and accidentally slaps my cheeks, probably leaving a mark.

"Get the fuck off her!!" Zion's voice roared and scared all of the students watching. I was silently sobbing as he swerved each and everyone of them to come to my way. "Fuck! Hey, Darling, are you alright? Fuck!" He was so pissed. I already told him that I hate it when he curses but now that he is continuously doing it, I know he's really angry.

He helped me to get back on my feet, wiping my tears off from my cheeks and hugging me so no one would see me crying. He knew I hate it when someone teases me about crying, he was the only one I'm allowed to see my tears, not even my family.

"It's fine. I'm alright." I whispered and tried to rub his hand but he didn't hear me out. I can still feel and hear the loud beating of his heart, he was still mad. "Let's just go." I wanted to pull him out of there but it was too late.

He let go from hugging me and attacked the girl who slapped me earlier as if he was looking for him at the last seconds. He pulled her hair out of frustration, resisting himself from throwing a fist on a woman's face.

"Fuck you, you slut! I'll make sure you won't get away with this. I'll make fucking sure to make your life miserable." He pushed her out of the way before pulling me with him. His grip on my wrist tightened, leading me to flinch a little.

"Ouch..." I reacted in a small voice that he happen to hear, stopping him from his tracks and looking back at me

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" He sat at one of the benches in the middle of the University's ground, then afterward pulling me to sit on his lap. "I'm sorry-"

"Zion..." I called out his name when I realized our position. It was taking everyone's attention and they are probably thinking that we are in a relationship. "Let go of me." I said in a low voice, stopping him from kissing my wrist.

"What do you mean let go of you?" The irritation in his voice never faded as if it just worsens. I lowered down my head, not wanting him to be mad at me. He noticed what I did so he cupped my cheeks using one of his hands while the other was still on my waist. "I'm sorry, I just don't want to see you hurt. And don't stop me from what I'm doing to you, Allison, you know I won't stop."

He's right. He's the most importunate person that I've ever met, probably because he's the only one I can be with aside from my family.

"Okay." I gave up letting him what to do and decided to just let him. He made me rest my head on his shoulder which I gladly did. I'll just deal with the others' judgment later, as of now I really need to be in his arms because my body hurts so much. Those kind of things, being bullied and hurt, wasn't new to me but my body isn't used to all of it, yet.

"Where else hurts?" He was kissing every part that I pointed. "Does that part don't hurt?" I confusedly arched my brow at what he meant, he pointed at a part of my body using his mouth and my lips gape open when I realized he was pointing at my private part.

I shove my head on the space between his shoulder and neck, feeling so hot with wickedness. "You already kissed it earlier." I honestly and bluntly stated.

He gave me an amusing smile because of my words, "You're really good at affecting me." He stated back but I didn't understand what he meant. I was just about to ask him it's meaning but he preceded me by slipping his other hand inside my shirt.

"Zion, we're in public." I sneered and moaned at the same time when I felt him squeezing my globes.

He must have known that he couldn't hide my body if he touched me here so he stopped immediately. "Okay, let's go. You don't want to be late for our first subject." I nodded in agreement so we both took our way to the business management building.

I was fixing some scratches on my wrist and arm, due to what happened earlier, and he might have noticed it so the irritation that filtered his face didn't escape my eyes. I pulled him to the side where there's no many people and crash my lips to him to ease his frustrations.

"Hmm, one more."

"Okay class, dismiss."

The professor from our last subject finally said the magic words. It's now lunch break and everyone was fixing their things to get out but Zion, who's always sitting beside me, is continuously in his phone doing god knows what

"Zion, it's already dismissal. Fix your things." I silently scolded him but he was too busy. I pouted when he didn't give me any response because he's so busy.

I gave him a glare which he definitely didn't see and was the one who fixed all his things for him. After I finished it I hardly threw it to him, causing him to look at me with confusion. I didn't wait for his question and abruptly stood up from my seat so I could go to the University's cafeteria for lunch. He can do whatever he wants and I'll do my thing.

"Allison!" He called me as I'm almost on my way to the classroom's door. "Allison Gulferic!" He called for the second time and that's when I stopped. He called my full name, a sign that he's totally pissed at me.

"What, Nathan?" I also called him using his first name to show him that I'm also pissed. He doesn't like it when I'm calling him 'Nathan', I'm the only one who calls him 'Zion' and he wants to keep it that way.

"Okay, I'm sorry..." he instantly apologized even if he didn't know what I'm pissed at. Guilt suddenly filled me, thinking that I may have overreacted so I waited for him to get down so I can apologize at how I acted.

Though he already preceded me, pulling me to the back of the opened door and clashing his lips with mine. I immediately circled my arms on his neck and kissed him back with the same ferocity. "Uhmm...." I let out a moan when he bit and sucked my lower lip.

"I'm sorry," he asked after letting go of the kiss. His forehead was still resting on my forehead and his arms were pulling me to press towards his body. "What did I do?" He then asked afterwards, leading me to a loud sigh.

"Why are you so busy with your phone? Do you have a girlfriend again? You could've told me, I won't stop you if you already have one-"

He didn't let me finish my sentence and quickly devoured my lips with his scorching kisses. I was instantly lost and moved my lips with his rhythm. He broke the kiss again but I ashamedly chased his lip, leading him to a deep and manly chuckle.

"Easy there, woman." He planted a final kiss on my lips before he put aside the strands of hair that were already covering my face. "Okay, I'm sorry. It was my fault. And I don't have a girlfriend, Allison. I was texting with my secretary."

The frown in my escape didn't leave, his secretary is also a girl. More mature and sexy, I already saw her and all I could say was she was a walking insecurity for me. She had the physical body I've dreamed of. He let out a calming breath when he saw my reaction as if he knew what's been running on my head.

"I'm texting her about work, Allison. All work." He explained. It looks like he was just being patient with me so I nodded to take it. He quickly held my hand when he saw me going out so I just let him. "Where do you want to go?" He asked after a long silence.

"Anywhere." I answered boringly that all he could do was sigh. I notice how he would gaze at me from time to time, seeing my reaction without saying anything. "Let's just order and be delivered at our dorm. I want to sleep." Our next class would be two hours away from now. I can have enough sleep before that.

"Okay." He easily agreed without having second thoughts. He was the one who ordered us food while I was lying on my stomach. My face was buried on the pillow whilst he's sitting beside me. "Allison, talk to me please. Are you mad at me?"

Am I mad at him? I don't know either. I wanted to but I don't think I have the right.

I sat on the bed with him, he was leaning his back at the wall so I casually settled on his lap. His hands basically wrapped my waist so he could pull me closer to him.

"I'm not mad." I stated even though I was feeling the opposite.

"Allison, you know that I don't like it when you lie." He started drawing circles on my waist and legs, making me let out a shaky breath.

"I'm not mad, I'm just pissed at you. You've been at your phone since we got to our first class, you didn't even answer whenever I ask you something." A lone tear successfully escaped my eye, wetting his shirt.

"Hey, stop crying, babe. Okay, I'm sorry. It's my fault, I won't do it again, just stop crying, babe." His voice was in panic since my eyes didn't have any plans of stopping. He hugged me tightly so I unconsciously let myself sleep without eating any.

I woke up around six in the evening, it was pretty dark outside and I was placed on the bed comfortably with my pajamas. I roam my eyes around the whole room, trying to find Zion, exactly as the door of our dorm opens and Zion comes in from outside.

"Hey, how's your sleep?" He firstly asked as soon as he saw me awake. He walked towards me directly and planted a kiss on my lips before getting rid of his clothes one by one, not leaving anything to cover him up. "I didn't wake you up so you can rest for a moment."

He kept on talking but my irrational mind was focused on his nakedness. I couldn't help but to run a gaze at each and every part of his body. My eyes landed on his shaft that was standing proudly with its length and thickness. I can't believe it's the only thing that has been in and out of me ever since seventeen, and now I'm twenty-two.

"Eyes up, Allison. You need to rest." He vocalizes to warn me of what could happen if I keep on staring at it. My tummy suddenly grumbled so it took both of our attention. I sulked when I heard his quiet chuckle so he went to the kitchen part of our dorm to get me some food.

I can actually serve myself, it's just that he's always pampering and spoiling me that I got used to it. He came back with a plate full of rice and fried chicken, nuggets, fries, burger and a slice of pizza all for me. I clapped my hands like a five years old kid, my mom wouldn't agree to this. She wanted us to take care of our health and always put us on a diet but when I'm here with Zion, I can always eat what I want.

"Thank you!" I chirped and took the plate from him before giving him a kiss, hence he was standing and much taller than me. I can only reach the abdomen part of him so I planted the kiss there, near his crotch.

"Ughh! You little tease!" He grunted grumpily before he entered the shower. I heard the running water inside and I also started eating my food. It was so good and It seems like I've never eaten this kind of food since I wasn't allowing myself to eat it.

My phone vibrated so I looked for it and found it in the drawer by the bedside table. It was my sister calling, Amelia. "Amelia?" I asked once I answered.

"Hey, mom told me to call you. We'll have a family dinner tomorrow for their anniversary, she told me to bring Nathan with you." Amelia was the youngest of us three daughters. She was still in highschool and the oldest, Anniza, is a runway model.

"Okay, we'll go, goodbye. Love you." She also bid her goodbye and greetings before ending the call. The three of us are pretty close, though unlike when I'm with Zion, I can experience a lot of things while I can only be a girly girl when I'm with them. That's also the reason why Dad and mom are so overprotective of us, we don't have a brother to take care of us, reason why they don't force us to have boyfriend's, or more likely they don't allow us even with our age.

"Who called?" Zion went out of the shower and that was the first thing he asked, I gulped the food on my throat so I could answer him.

"It was Amelia, she told me about mom and dad's anniversary dinner tomorrow, they're also inviting you."

He walked towards our cabinets and took a pajama pants that looked like mine, wore them and left his upper body bare. "Okay, I'll go." He answered.

I got up from the bed and took my plate to the kitchen so I could wash it. Minutes after I started I felt someone hug me from the back. Zion's manly scent spread through my nostrils. His ripped body and veiny arms touching my skin were enough to give me heat.

"I want you..." he whispered as his hands wandered over my body. I sprinkled a small amount of water in his face, causing him to discontinue. "What was that for!?" I giggled at his pissed voice.

"I'm tired, why don't we just watch some movies and cuddle. We don't have a class tomorrow." I wiped my hands to dry it before jumping to his back and he immediately caught me.

"What do you want to watch? Fifty shades?" He recommended. He might have thought that I haven't watched it yet, but I did. I was just curious because one of my classmates was talking about it. She said she was making out with her boyfriend while watching that movie so I research about it and watched it.

"I already finished watching the three." I casually admit. I felt his body stilled before he could hardly put me down on the bed. I squealed because of what he did but my other reaction was too late when he abruptly pinned me on our bed.

"You watched it alone?" There was a small smile appearing on his lips. I can't read what's running in his mind but I know it's not normal. I nodded as an answer and his smile widened. "Did you... touch yourself?"

I was surprised at his question and I felt heat creeping through my face. I had the urge to hide myself inside the thick fabric but he didn't let go of my hands. "Did you?" he asked once again and I finally gave him an answer that he truly loves.

"I did."