Sighing, I sat down on my bed. Our fight yesterday had been almost epic in proportion. I hadn't told anyone but Jimmy. Alista was packing to head back to Asheville for a few days. She'd been talking and I hadn't been paying much attention.
"Penny for your thoughts," she had asked quietly, sitting down next to me.
"Not thinking about much," I answered.
"Dot?"
"Yeah," I responded without thinking. I was a dumbass.
The fight that had ensued had almost made me want to throw up. Fighting, conflict, negative emotions…I didn't do well with them, and I hated to admit it, but Jimmy usually handled all those things for me. Sure, I could fight when I had to. Just not verbally.
The thing that bothered me most was people mistook my shy quietness for stupidity. I'd graduated every class I had ever taken with damn near perfect scores. I could have done so much more with my life than being a fireman, but…that's what Jimmy wanted to be when he grew up. He'd always been there for me, especially growing up. Mom had been human. Dad was a sperm donor. When my powers manifested, he never showed up. Jimmy knew in an instant, and he and his family had raised me instead of my drunk of a mother. Where Jimmy went, I would follow. I didn't owe it to him. I wanted to. He was more than a friend, or a brother. Half the time it felt like he was the missing piece of me. My twin.
Are we okay?
I nodded at my phone. Of course. I love you, I answered.
Love you, too. Be back in a few days.
K. Night.
Night. <3
I tossed my phone on the bed and figured I'd try being social before going to bed. If I tried right then, I'd be tossing and turning for a few hours. Opening my bedroom door, I stepped out into the living room and I smiled at Dot, who grinned at me when I walked out and sat down on the recliner.
"Where's Alista?"
My heart broke a little. "She flew back to Virginia to start moving and getting everything ready."
"When she coming back?"
I shrugged, not really knowing the answer myself. Alista hadn't been sure, and we weren't exactly on speaking terms when she left. We'd patched things up over the phone, or at least threw a bandaid on the wound. How it played out when she got back was another story.
Jimmy elbowed Dot in the ribs. He knew the whole story and I was grateful for the interference. Dot was a million things, but she knew when something was wrong just by looking at you. She had a natural instinct to want to mother everybody and solve all of their problems for them. She meant well, but it was her one true fault. At least in my eyes. People needed to figure shit out on their own.
"Don't know," I told her.
"Oh, sweetie. I'm sorry. Do you want to talk about it?"
"Thanks, Dot. No. It will work out or it won't."
I ignored them as they began whispering to each other quietly. Eventually their conversation got loud enough for me to hear. "That she cared more about her brother than him," Jimmy said at almost normal volume.
It hadn't been my proudest moment. When Alista told me I loved Dot more than her, it had been the first thing that popped in my head and flew out of my mouth. They were twins. It was natural that they were closer than normal siblings. I knew that. But I still said it.
"Dennis, you moron," Dot said exasperatedly, mirroring my thoughts. She even shot me a stern look.
Heat crept up my cheeks. "I know." I did. I wasn't lying.
Dot got up and walked around the table, throwing her arms around me. Fuck. Why does she have to smell so damn good?
If Jimmy told Dot what I said to Alista, he had to have told her what prompted it. What she said to me. I felt the need to defend her, even if it was true and my screw up. "She was pissed when she said it, and instead of denying it, I just told her she was too close to her brother. I'm a fucking idiot."
"Yes. You are. But, look at the bright side. You have all the time in the world to tell her that you're stupid." She squatted down beside me and stared into my eyes. "Just take things slow. I'm sure they'll work out the way they were meant to."
Meant to. Not that everything would be all right between Alista and I. "I know. Thanks, Dot."
"And for future reference, if anybody else accuses you of being in love with a crazy bitch like me, just tell them you're not into insane." She stood up, kissed me on the forehead, and walked back over to Jimmy.
But I am. I sighed.
"Awww," Jimmy said with a chuckle.
He was just being Jimmy and it actually made me smile. I grabbed the cushion next to me and launched it at his grinning face. Time slowed as the pillow sailed through the air. The edge of it had slipped from my fingers a fraction of an instant too soon. It didn't sail at Jimmy. It flew at Dot. I screeched as it connected solidly with her face and slid down, nestling itself in the focal point of the universe, her lap.
There was complete silence for a moment until Jimmy started chuckling evilly. "Somebody's in trouble!"
"They are," Dot said cooly, picking up the pillow and shoving it in Jimmy's smug looking face. "He wouldn't have thrown it if you weren't such a shit!"
Jimmy just laughed harder. Until Dot used her pleasure spell on his thigh and his ass lifted off the couch. His body convulsed in the throes of ecstasy until he finally screamed, "Holy shit!"
"Did you learn your lesson?" She cocked an eyebrow at him.
"No. Do it again," Jimmy practically begged.
"There is something wrong with you."
"Yeah, but you love me."
I smiled as she froze for a moment while she stared at Jimmy. "Yeah. I do."
It was my turn. "Awww," I said and meant it. It really was a sweet moment. It could only have been sweeter if she'd said it to me.
It was the tears in my eyes that blurred the pillow as it raced toward my face. I didn't see it until it smacked me squarely on my forehead and nose. When I could see again, Jimmy was kissing Dot and she was holding up her hand in case I retaliated.
"Did you like that?" She inquired of her answer to him.
"Bet your ass, I did. Say it again?" His grin was almost infectious, and I found a matching one on my face.
"I do," she answered.
"No, say it, say it." He gave her puppy dog eyes.
"What?"
"Please?" He gave up the eyes and went for the full pout. There was no way she would be able to resist him.
"Fine. I love you. Happy now?"
"You have no idea." His grin came back ten-fold.
"Yeah. I think I do." She sat there, waiting. Staring at him intently. She wanted him to say it, too. Jimmy just smiled at her, teasingly. She lifted a finger and I sat back as sparks arced across it. "This one is set to stun…"
"Well, if I say it under duress, it doesn't really mean anything, now does it?"
"Jimmy…" I heard the warning in her voice. I half hoped he kept teasing her. Seeing him get finger-tazed might have been the highlight of my week.
"I love you, Dorothea Blackwell. I love you with all my heart." He leaned in and kissed her. I could feel the heat in it from across the room.
He leaned back and pulled her on top of him. I could almost feel his need. I knew, if she were kissing me, I'd need more, too. That was the most dangerous thing about Dorothea Blackwell…enough could never be had. Whatever she gave you, you'd want more. I didn't know how he could stand it.
His hands slid up her sweatshirt, fumbling with her bra. I wanted to get up and leave them alone. They'd just shared one of the most tender moments I'd ever witnessed, and I didn't want to be a burden. That's what I wanted. My body, however, refused to quit.
She pulled away and shook her head to clear it a little. "Take this into the bedroom?" I was almost grateful for her decision, taking away my inability to move.
"Why?" Jimmy tilted his head in confusion. The fucker.
"Dennis?" She asked without looking at me, too embarrassed it looked like. There was a flush on her cheeks that had nothing to do with the heat of their kiss.
"You don't want him to watch?"
I almost jammed my fingers in my ears and wiggled them around to make sure I wasn't hearing shit. He wouldn't... She wouldn't…
She twitched in what looked like pleasure as the words left his mouth. "Somebody likes that idea," Jimmy said with an evil, horny chuckle.
"I think two somebodies do. Maybe three," Dot said and looked over at me. I grabbed the TV remote and started flipping channels, pretending miserably to not have been watching. I don't think I'd ever been more embarrassed at any point in my life than right then. Being best friends with Jimmy for so long, that said a lot.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jimmy squeeze her breasts as her back arched. "Take off your sweatshirt."
It was the motion of my hands that made me give up the pretext of the television. My head turned slowly as she lifted her own sweatshirt over her head, exposing herself to both of us.
Holy fuck, she is perfect.
I'd seen her breasts before. Everyone in the coven had at one point or another. In ritual, they were glorious. In the heat of passion, the feeling in my stomach when I saw them increased exponentially. Jimmy was staring at her as hard as I was.
She got up and Jimmy lifted off his shirt. She pushed down her jeans, leaving herself only in her panties. A shiver ran through me as my blood pressure dropped as it was diverted to my rapidly hardening cock.
"Holy fuck," I whispered simultaneously with Jimmy, his voice covering mine, as she straddled him in front of me.
"I don’t' know if I'll go that far," she said to him with a grin.
I couldn't tear my eyes from her, not if a pack of velociraptors ran across the living room between us. Then she reached down and started unbuckling his belt and jeans. He reached out and stroked the front of her panties. How he had the willpower not to lift her off him and resettle her on his face, I didn't have a clue. That would be the first thing I would have gone for. I wouldn't have been able to stop myself from tasting her, feasting on her, pleasing her.
Jimmy stopped teasing her pussy and finished unbuttoning his jeans for her. It was cute watching her struggle, but I didn't blame him. I'd want to be in her, too.
"Thanks," she said, smiling at him.
"My pleasure."
"I'm sure it will be," she answered him.
She unzipped him, pulling him out with her fingers. It wasn't the first time I'd seen Jimmy's cock, but it was the first time I wanted to see Jimmy's cock. Picturing what her hands would feel like stroking me, was much easier to imagine while actually seeing her do it. Even if it was with Jimmy. I almost groaned when she started rubbing it across the front of her panties. How the hell he didn't explode all over was one of the great mysteries of the world. I probably would have shot the ceiling.
I could see his cock, so I didn't give two shits if he saw mine. It needed release from it's confines, and maybe even release in general. She wasn't focusing on me, so I unzipped myself and pulled it out. Picturing her hand on me, I slowly stroked myself in time with the movements of her hand. It was almost too much, too fast, so I slowed my pace.
"Put it in you," Jimmy whispered to her.
She shook her head.
"You know you want to," he said with a little grin. The smug bastard.
"Are you sure?" It almost sounded like she was begging.
He nodded.
She reached down and pulled her panties to the side. I wanted nothing more than to stand, walk over to them, and get a much better view. Watching her lift herself off him, part her lips, and impale herself was more than enough though. Watching the ecstasy on her face as he filled her. My cock started leaking with the heat of the moment. I ran my hand through my precum for lubrication, spreading it all around my cock, pretending it was the juice from her pussy instead. Picturing my hand as her soft walls as it opened up around me. I couldn't help it. I groaned.
It was enough to shift Jimmy's attention to me. He smiled as he saw me jerking myself off while they fucked. Before she opened her eyes, he looked back at her.
"You feel so fucking incredible," he told her, and I could hear the truth in his words. He wasn't teasing me, he was telling me what it felt like to be inside her.
"So…do you," she stammered as she began grinding on his dick, pleasure making her mewl little gasps of satisfaction as he filled her. She rode him for all she was worth, trying to get every last inch of him inside her and lowering her face to his neck, exposing more of her ass to me. My strokes picked up their pace. I was going to come soon.
"You should turn around," Jimmy said to her.
I almost panicked and stuffed my cock back into my pants, horrified at the thought of her watching me pleasure myself. But she heard what I heard in Jimmy's voice. He wanted her to watch me. He wanted her to expose herself to me. He wanted this to be between us, too. But most importantly, he wanted her to be happy and to do what she wanted.
That's when I knew. Dot wanted me to see her. The start of my orgasm was almost too much to stop. I quickly let go as a spurt slowly seeped from the tip, flooding my hand. The old familiar smell not bothering me in the least as I used all of it to wet my cock. With as wet as Dot's pussy had to have been right then, it was probable closer to what Jimmy was feeling, anyway.
She got up and turned around. Her eyes were closed as she used her hands to guide him back into her velvety smoothness. She cried out as he filled her again. I edged my orgasm, not wanting to finish before they did. I needed better access to my cock. Throwing my leg over the arm, I spread my legs and unbuttoned my pants, pulling more out through the front of my boxers and then reaching back in to free my balls. Fully exposed to her, I began stroking myself again. It was so much easier because her eyes were closed.
And then she opened them, focusing on me and my pleasure.
Heat raced through me as I was unable to stop myself, stroking my cock while she watched me. I almost whispered her name.
She smiled at me and let her eyes travel over my body before staring at my cock with what looked almost like hunger in her eyes.
"Oh, goddess," she cried out, an orgasm wracking her body as she rode Jimmy when his body arched on the couch, filling her pussy with his seed.
I'd reached my limit. My cock burst with a torrent of come and it splashed all over my chest, just as she wound down from her throes of ecstasy, Jimmy's cock splatting wetly against his stomach as his come slipped from her and pooled all over him. Jet after jet wetted my shirt, one shot splashing hotly against my shirt as I managed not to cry out as I came.
Dot looked at me and smiled. Embarrassed beyond anything I had ever imagined, I blushed as I got up and ran into my room, closing the door behind me and leaning against it as my come slipped slowly down over my shirt.
I needed a shower.
And a cigarette.
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A late comer to the writing game, Jacquelyn had always been a fan of romance novels and lately become addicted to the reverse harem category. I mean seriously, who wouldn't? Sitting alone one night she flipped open her laptop and said, "I'm going to give this a whirl." And thus, the Lovin' the Coven series was given life. She has designs on other series as well, but only time shall tell.
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Other Works
Lovin' the Coven Series
(Reverse Harem- 7 book series)
First Moon
Second Blood
Third Charm
Fourth Rite
Fifth Essence
Sixth Sense
Seventh Seal
The Fox and the Hounds
(Reverse Harem – trilogy)
A Tail of Woah
A Tail of Two Kitties
The Tell Tail Heart
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