Part 7
The tour was over and all the guys were going home. Urs and I were supposed to go to Switserland, but the day before we left, the flu hit me. I had a fever and everything was hurting. I could barely swallow.
I insisted that Urs went home. It was only for a week and I just wanted to stay in bed and sleep.
“Sweetie… I’m going now.” Urs said, softly caressing my cheek.
I nodded. I could hardly open my eyes.
“I hate to leave you like this. Maybe I should stay.”
“I’ll be fine… Go home. I don’t want you to catch it.” I whispered.
“Do you need anything?” he asked.
I shook my head. I couldn’t think straight. I just wanted to sleep.
Urs tenderly kissed my forehead. “I’ll call you tonight. And I’ll keep my mobile close so that you can call me. I’ll be back in no time if you need me.”
By the end of the week I was back on my feet. I was cleaning up when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door I starred into a pair of green eyes. “Seb!”
“Bonsoir Chérie. Missed me?” He pulled me in his arms and kissed me hungrily. “I sure missed you.”
“Seb…”
He smiled. “I know that Urs won’t be home before tomorrow. So… How about we go out to dinner?”
“I don’t know, Seb.”
“Chérie… Please… Let us spend the night together. It’s the only chance we will ever have.” He gently stroked my cheek and I saw the love in his eyes.
I nodded and 10 minutes later we were at a small Italian restaurant.
It was a great evening. Seb and I talked and laughed as old friends, but there was still a certain tension between us.
After coffee, we walked out hand in hand.
“Your place or mine?” Seb asked.
“Yours.” I whispered.
Seb opened the door for me and I walked in. My heart was beating like crazy. What was I doing? I loved Urs! And here I was… With one of his best friends.
Seb saw the doubts in my eyes. “Chérie, don’t be sorry. We love each other. But it’s just not possible. Let us enjoy this night together.” He gently pulled me in his arms and kissed me. I responded to his kiss and felt how he lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom.
He put me on my feet in front of the bed. His fingers slowly unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it of my shoulders. His warm hands caressed my arms and then he cupped my face. “Je t’aime.” He whispered before he kissed me. His tongue parted my lips and I surrendered to his soft touch.
I unbuttoned his shirt and felt him opening my bra. He threw it on the floor followed by his shirt. Seb took me back in his arms and I felt his chest hair tickling my breasts. My hands slowly stroked his back. Seb pulled back a little and unzipped my pants. In one swift move he pushed them down, together with my panties. He kneeled down and I felt his hot breath on my clit. His hands cupped my bottom and his tongue slowly licked my hot spot. I grabbed his shoulders to support myself. One of his fingers entered me and I gasped. He slowly fucked me with his finger while he was still licking my clit. A second finger entered me.
“Please Seb…” I whispered.
Finally he stood up again, his eyes dark with desire. He got rid of his pants while I lay down on the bed. Seb joined me and his hands found my breasts. He softly pinched my nipples, causing me to moan. Seb smiled and brought his mouth to one of my nipples. He softly sucked and bit it.
My hand found his hardness and I stroked it. Seb took a condom from the nightstand and put it on. He positioned himself between my legs. His cock slowly entered me while he looked deep into my eyes.
“Seb…”
He moved his hips while I wrapped my legs around him. Slowly we build up our rhythm. Seb’s hand rubbed my clit. My hands grabbed his shoulders and I felt I was reaching my climax.
“Come to me, Chérie…”
I let myself ago and within seconds, Seb followed. He collapsed on top of me. After a while he rolled off me and took me in his arms.
Suddenly I couldn’t hold back my tears. Seb held me tight, softly rubbing my back. “It’s ok, Chérie. I understand.”
“I love him, Seb.”
“I know.” He kissed me tenderly. “I know we will never be together, but…”
We spend the night together and yes, we made love a few more times. But we both knew I belonged to Urs. Me… and my heart.
Part 8
After my night with Seb we had breakfast together before I returned home. I cleaned up the house to prevent myself from going crazy. It was late afternoon when I heard the front door open and close again.
When Urs walked in, my heart jumped up and once again I realised how much I loved him.
“Hi sweetheart. Missed me?”
I buried myself in his arms, holding him close and inhaling his scent. “Yes.” I murmured. “I missed you so much.”
Urs kissed me gently and his hands slipped under my t-shirt. I put my hands around his neck and played with his hair. It was like time stood still and we were the only two people in this world. After a while Urs swept me in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. We slowly undressed each other and lay down on the bed. Urs leaned on his elbow and tucked my hair behind my ear before he kissed my forehead.
“Urs…” I whispered.
“Shh…” He kissed my brow. “I’m gonna kiss you all over your body. From here…” He kissed my cheeks. “… all the way to your toes and back again. And you lay quiet and enjoy.”
I smiled at him. I knew what I was in for and didn’t mind at all!
Urs kissed my chin and my jaw line. He went further down to my neck, shoulders and my breasts. For a minute his mouth lingered on my nipples. But when he heard me moan, he went down to my belly, my hips and my thighs. He kissed my knee, my ankle, my foot and even my toe before he came back up on the other side.
His kisses were sweet, soft and tender. He didn’t really touch me but the feeling of his breath over my body was overwhelming. My body was trembling with anticipation and my mind was out of this world.
He gave me everything he had, everything he was. He gave me love and tenderness. When he came back to my mouth, he kissed me tenderly and positioned himself between my legs.
“I love you so much, sweetie.” He said and looked me in the eyes.
With one long stroke he entered me. I immediately wrapped my legs around him, desperately pulling him closer. We kissed franticly while we worked towards our climax. And when we finally came, we were both exhausted. Exhausted but happy.
We lay close together, our arms around each other, legs intertwined.
“Marry me.” Urs whispered.
I looked up. “What?”
“Marry me.” He repeated.
I couldn’t believe my ears. “Urs… But… I thought you didn’t want to get married.”
He smiled. “When I was away I realised how much I missed you.”
“It was only a week.”
“Exactly. And that’s when I realised I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. So, what do you say? Will you marry me?” He asked, softly stroking my cheek.
I looked in his eyes and saw his love for me. “Yes, I’ll marry you.” I whispered.
I remember the look in Seb’s eyes when we told the guys we were getting married. He realised it was over between us.
Seb came to our wedding. With his new girlfriend. I saw he was happy. But there was still a certain sadness in his eyes.
I never cheated on Urs again. The day he asked me to marry him, I realised once again how much I loved him and that we belonged together. I made a choice. And it was the right one.
Alright ladies... Someone asked me to write an alternative ending. I found it difficult 'cause I don't want to hurt the guys!
So... small warning... This chapter contains violence...
I don't mean to offend anyone or hurt the guys... Well, you know...
Alternative ending
The next morning Seb and I said goodbye. Well, that was an understatement I guess… While we were waiting for the elevator, we were making out. And that’s when it happened.
The lift doors opened and a cheery voice said “Hi Seb!” And then “Oh my God…”
I closed my eyes. This couldn’t be happening. There he was… the man I loved… Urs…
I saw the disbelief in his eyes. “Urs…” I stammered.
“No… You bastard!” His fist hit Seb’s jaw.
“Urs! Don’t!” I screamed.
Urs grabbed Seb by his collar and pushed him against the wall. “How could you Seb! You know how much I love her! But you just had to have her, didn’t you? I can’t believe this!”
Seb tried to free himself. “Urs…”
“Did you sleep with her? Did you?!” he angrily asked.
Seb swallowed. “Oui.”
Urs fist hit Seb’s nose again. I heard it cracking and the blood fell on his shirt.
“Urs!” I yelled.
He kept hitting Seb and the two of them fell on the floor. Seb was desperately trying to defend himself, but Urs was too strong. He sat on top of Seb and pinned him to the floor.
“I can’t believe you! I thought you were a friend!”
I touched his arm. “Urs, please…”
He turned around and looked angrily at me. “And you… I thought you loved me…”
“I do, Urs! I love you very much!” Tears streamed down my cheeks.
Urs stood up. He looked me in the eyes and I saw his heart breaking. “Why did you sleep with him?”
“I don’t know…” I whispered.
Seb tried to get up, but Urs kicked him in his stomach and he fell down again.
“Stop it!” I yelled. “Please!”
He took a deep breath and pushed me towards Seb. “Good luck, you two.”
Urs turned around, walked to the elevator and the doors closed before I could get to him.
“No! Urs! Please!” I tried to stop him, crying bitter tears.
But he didn’t listen. He disappeared out of my life.
Seb and I lived together for a while, but it was no use. I couldn’t forget Urs. Seb tried to talk to him, I tried to, I wrote him letters… But he didn’t listen. It was over.
The relationship between Seb and Urs was a disaster. Urs avoided Seb as much as he could. They even swapped places on stage. Urs didn’t want to sit or stand next to him. He couldn’t bear to look at him.
And that’s when I decided I had to leave. I left Seb, I walked away from Il Divo and everything around them. Yes, I still love Urs and I miss him like crazy. But I know it was my own fault and that what I did was unforgivable. And with that guilt I have to live for the rest of my life.
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