Sean

by Desiree Wilder

  “I don’t plan on it,” I said. I walked up and put my hand on the small of her back and kissed her cheek.

  “Ethan was just telling me about the fireworks show they’ve planned for after the concerts tonight,” she said with a beaming smile.

  ***

  We had an early dinner in the city before we headed north to The Lock. I couldn’t wait to get Brynn alone, so it was a long two hour drive for me. There was conversation and laughing all the way, but ever since I saw her in a different light at the airport, all I could focus on was how much I wanted to touch and kiss her. She watched out the window, asking questions about this and that, really taking in as much as she could of her new surroundings, and there I was, ignoring everything around me, but her.

  She seemed oblivious to my addiction, but kept ahold of my hand as she sat right up against me in the back seat of Gia’s Camaro.

  Finally Ethan pulled up outside a cozy looking little cabin not far from a massive crowd of vehicles and people. He said they were still coming into the campground and that he expected to be full all weekend. Brynn was wide-eyed as she stepped out of the car and gasped at the sight of it all. Gia pointed out the entrance to the campground, the main gate to the arena, and her and Ethan’s place, not far from ours.

  “Ethan saved you the best cabin,” she said as she put her arm around him. “You’re close to us and the gym and the main entrance.”

  Brynn and I thanked them as we all walked toward the cabin. There was a little porch with perfectly trimmed bushes and beautiful flowers surrounding it. Two rustic rocking chairs sat upon it, next to a little matching table with a vase of wildflowers in the middle. Ethan sat Brynn’s suitcase on the porch and handed me the keys.

  “We’ll leave you two to get settled,” he said as he took Gia’s hand. “Give us a call when you’re ready to wander and we’ll show you around.”

  Brynn and I gasped when I opened the door to the cabin. It was one big room, besides the private bathroom, and it was awesome. The focal point was definitely the king sized log bed with the sheer canopy that draped beautifully square above it and all the way to the floor around it.

  To the right was the kitchen, all oak, plaid, and warm with a little bar surrounded by four stools. To the left was a brown leather loveseat with matching chair, dark oak coffee table, and flat screen TV. The windows had plaid curtains with oak blinds and the floors were oak with several huge rugs scattered about. It was cozy, romantic and perfect.

  I shut the door and grabbed Brynn. She hopped up into my arms and wrapped her legs around me, giggling. “I’ve wanted to be alone with you for the last five hours at least,” I told her.

  “Mmm…” She smiled. “Well, now you are. So show me what you’ve been thinking about all that time.”

  I locked the door and carried her with me as I shut all the blinds and then to the bed. I found the opening in the canopy and softly put her down. I stood back and looked at her. I grabbed my phone and took a picture. She was as beautiful as I’d ever seen her.

  “Come here.” She patted the bed beside her.

  I climbed in and we had ahold of each other, kissing passionately and grinding against each other immediately.

  “Sean,” she whispered. I looked at her, holding her face in my hands. I knew what she was going to say. “This would be the perfect place to make love. I want it to happen while we’re here. Please say you’ll do that for me.” She was right. It would be perfect, and I couldn’t say no to her anymore.

  “Yes, Brynn,” I told her. She smiled and hugged me. “I was a fool to think I could resist you for a month. Right now, however, we need a quicker release. What would you like me to do to you right now?” I hoped she’d tell me, specifically. That was such a turn on.

  She stood on the bed, heels and all, straddling my legs. I put my hands behind my head and gazed up at her, in awe. She watched me as she not only told me, but showed me.

  “I want you to touch me here,” she said as her hand traveled across her stomach. “I want to feel your tongue and your lips all around here.” She traced her belly button several times with her finger. Yes, I want to do that. I licked my lips and swallowed. “Then,” she said as she pulled her jeans open with one swift yank, exposing just a hint of her black lacy panties. “I want you to touch me here.” Her fingers went down into her panties and her head went back as she touched herself. Fuck! I sat up, but she looked back to me, lifted her leg, and pressed one of her sharp heels against my chest, pushing me back down.

  “Take your shirt off,” she said. I loved where this was going and immediately my shirt hit the side of the canopy. She smiled as she unbuttoned her vest. “I want your mouth here.” She opened the vest and pinched her protruding nipple. I moaned as I reached for her. “Unbutton your pants,” she said. “I want you to show me what you like.” I took a deep breath as I pushed my jeans and boxers down far enough to expose myself. She was killing me with this, and I wanted to fuck her so bad.

  As I took ahold of my cock, which was about to explode, she put one hand back into her panties and her other middle finger went slowly into her mouth. She closed her eyes as she sucked it and massaged herself. I moaned again, and if I didn’t release soon, I was sure my balls would stay blue forever. Watching her was the most erotic thing I’d ever witnessed and I wanted to touch her everywhere she wanted me to.

  “Brynn, let me touch you, please,” I begged, but it was too late. She moaned and her body tightened. “Fuck, you’re beautiful when you come,” I whispered. She smiled and dropped to her knees immediately; taking me in her mouth and all the way down her throat before I even realized what she was doing. She looked at me as she came back up and swirled the tip with her tongue. “Brynn, you’re amazing,” I gasped. She took me back in and I came so hard I can’t even remember what I said, but I know I made a racket. She giggled at me as I tried to get control of myself. What the fuck just happened? She made me lose my mind with her dirty talk and show.

  “Sorry,” she giggled again. “I got carried away showing you what I wanted, so I just went with it.”

  “That was the single sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” I said. “In fact, I’m a little more nervous about making love to you now, because it’s not going to be as hot as that for sure. You’re the best I’ve never had.” I shook my head as I looked at her in awe. How could she do that to me?

  “I guess I’m open because I dance practically naked in front of men all the time. I’m used to that part. The rest of it, the talking and touching, you brought that out of me, and I’m glad you did. It’s very fun.” She kissed me. “Don’t be nervous about making love to me, I don’t doubt that you’ll make it memorable, just as every experience with you has been.”

  “Brynn,” I put my hands on her face and looked into her beautiful smoky eyes. “I’ve agreed to it because I’m falling for you. I’d never take that from someone I didn’t feel strongly for. Not to mention the fact that you’re so sexually open, I know you’d tell me if it wasn’t right or didn’t feel good. I trust you completely.” She wasn’t the type to lay back and take it; she’d guide me and tell me what she wanted.

  “You’re falling for me?” she whispered.

  “Yes. How do you feel about that?” Shit, I sounded like a therapist.

  “Like anything’s possible.” She looked almost scared.

  “How do you feel about me?” I wanted her to say she was falling for me, too.

  “You’re the reason I don’t hate mornings anymore.” That was good enough for me!

  I kissed her softly. “Should we check this place out, or what?”

  “Yes.” She smiled excitedly.

  I dressed and called Gia while Brynn took her things into the bathroom to freshen up. When she walked out, she looked as fresh as she had that morning. We walked outside, hand in hand, just as Ethan and Gia pulled up in a golf cart. We hopped on the back and they drove us around the grounds. The campground was beautiful. There were lots of trees an
d flowers and I could smell the fresh cut grass.

  We parked outside the main gate and walked in. I tried to buy wristbands but Ethan wouldn’t hear of it. He said he owed me forever for helping him and Gia.

  “We’re running in the t-shirt shop,” Gia hollered as she pulled Brynn’s arm and headed that way. Brynn just shrugged and smiled at me as she followed.

  “Since I got you alone, I wanted to ask you something,” Ethan said. I gave him my attention. “Would you stand up for me as one of my groomsmen in the wedding?”

  “Shit, man! Of course, I’d be honored.” I went to shake his hand, but he hugged me instead. He was really happy. Why wouldn’t he be? He was marrying one amazing woman.

  “Thanks, Sean. You’ve been a life saver for Gia and me.” He smiled. “Brynn seems really great,” he added.

  “She is.” I nodded. “I’m realizing that more and more every day I spend with her.”

  “Good for you,” he said. “Gia’s thrilled you two are dating. She thinks you’re perfect for each other.”

  The girls came out of the store and Ethan and I watched them get ogled all the way back to us. Neither of them seemed to notice or care as they chatted and laughed. We took their hands and headed to the VIP platform. It was great hanging with the owner. Everything was the best you could get, and it was free. We climbed the steps and Brynn and I were in awe over the view. They were definitely the best seats in the house.

  “Whatcha drinkin’?” Ethan asked.

  I looked at Brynn and she looked at me. We hadn’t drank alcohol together yet, and I think we both wondered what the other was going to have, if anything.

  “I’ll have a Michelob Ultra,” Gia said.

  Brynn nodded. “Make that three,” I told Ethan.

  We all grabbed a stool and had a toast when Ethan came back. “A friend accepts us as we are, yet helps us to be what we should,” I said as I raised my beer. They all nodded and Gia gave me a wink.

  A couple of Gia’s friends whom I’d met in California joined us and I introduced them to Brynn.

  “Brynn, this is Dana and Jo, they’re friends of Gia’s. This is my girlfriend, Brynn,” I said.

  “Nice to meet you,” Brynn told them.

  “You’re gorgeous!” Dana told her. “Sean, I’m impressed. I guess this answers the question once and for all if you’re gay or not.”

  Brynn about choked on her beer. “What was that?” She laughed.

  “Oh, nothing,” Jo said. “Dana just can’t fathom that two beautiful people like Sean and Gia can be friends, and nothing more.”

  “Well, most men who find themselves sleeping next to a hot woman in a swanky hotel suite two nights in a row would make a move, unless they were gay,” Dana defended her theory.

  Brynn’s eyes were big as she took it all in.

  “Or maybe, just maybe,” I said. “He respected the fact that she was in love with someone else, and that someone else loved her back, and they were meant to be together.” I raised my bottle toward Ethan and Gia.

  “You’re a good man,” Ethan said.

  “A gentleman,” Gia said. “Which Dana here would know nothing about.” We all laughed.

  “Well,” Brynn said, surprising me. “I can clear up any suspicions lurking about the gay part. Sean is most definitely not gay.” She wriggled herself between my legs as I sat on the stool and kissed me with the kind of passion that made me instantly hard. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her even tighter against me as I hungrily accepted her proof. I almost pulled away when I heard the whistles and whooping going on around us. I’m not much for public displays of affection, especially ones that hot, but it felt too good, so I stayed with her until she backed away.

  “Wow,” Ethan said. “How’s a cold shower sound about now, Sean?” I chuckled, but kept my eyes on Brynn. She still had mine too, and I could read her dirty little mind. God, I loved her dirty little mind. I wonder how much shit I’d have to take if I took her back to the cabin right now, before the first concert was even finished, and no one heard from us again until sometime tomorrow afternoon. I gave her a naughty smile and she winked at me.

  “C’mon, Romeo, let’s grab another round,” Ethan nudged me. Shit.

  While we waited for our drinks, I asked Ethan if Brynn and I could borrow a vehicle and drive to the city in the morning. He said he’d be more than happy to loan us his and that he was sure Gia would let us take hers if we’d rather.

  We got the drinks, and as we approached the girls, we could tell there was a show going on in our area. The girls were dancing and they’d acquired quite an audience. Brynn was the star, of course, and the others were watching her and trying to do what she was doing. Ethan slowly turned his head to me.

  “Looks and moves? I suppose she’s a virgin, too!” He laughed and I about dropped the drinks. “Are you kidding me?” he said as he read my reaction.

  “Some of us have all the luck, don’t we?” I grinned. He looked at Gia, who was holding her own out there for sure.

  “Oh yeah, we sure as hell do,” he said.

  We stood in the back of the crowd and watched our gorgeous women laugh, dance and have a good time. Brynn could move like no one I’d ever seen. She was so precise and every move she made was premeditated and spot-on. She looked like she was feeling the alcohol, even though she’d only had two beers, but it made sense since she didn’t drink much and she weighed so little. The song finished and the crowd around the girls cheered. Brynn was immediately approached by a few guys. My pulse quickened as one of them put his hand on the small of her back and leaned in to whisper something in her ear. I decided that being the kind of boyfriend who stood back and let his girlfriend hold her own was overrated, so I approached them. Brynn smiled and reached for me.

  “This is my boyfriend, Sean,” she told them as she pulled me to her. They disappeared quickly.

  The girls took their drinks from me and I told Brynn, “I can’t leave you alone for a second without someone wanting to steal you away.”

  “Then don’t.” She wrapped her arms around my neck and put her soft lips on mine. Her kiss was teasing as she pulled her tongue away and softly bit my lip.

  “It’s gonna be a long night,” I told her. “I was ready to take you back to the cabin an hour ago.”

  “I know,” she said, smiling. “We’ve got two more bands to go, that’s three or four more hours.” She leaned up to my ear. “The anticipation will be killing me.”

  We visited with the group and met Trey. He was Ethan’s best friend and Dana’s boyfriend. He worked for Ethan and it sounded like he had for quite some time.

  As the second band started, Brynn and I got comfortable on a stool together. She sat between my legs and we talked and laughed as we listened to the music. She was nursing her beer and said she was going to skip the next round.

  “Are you feeling okay?” I asked her.

  “I’m perfectly buzzed,” she smiled. “Just trying to keep it that way, otherwise I’m not going to be much fun later.”

  “Gotcha.” I nodded. I was happy that she was a responsible drinker. I’d hate to see one of us overdo it and ruin our getaway weekend.

  During the break between bands, Gia pulled Brynn over to her and the girls and I visited with Ethan, Trey, and a few of their other buddies who showed up. It was a riot listening to some of the stories those guys had from different nights there at The Lock. It sounded as though it got pretty crazy at times.

  When the announcer hit the stage, we all paired up again. Ethan and Gia were sharing a stool, just like we were, and it looked like they were having a great time. It was good for me to see them together. I’d spent a lot of time alone with Gia and those were the times I always thought about. I could replace those memories with ones of her and Ethan together. That would help me get past whatever it was that I felt for her, beyond the friendship.

  I refocused my attention on Brynn. She deserved someone who could give her all that she’d been missing in
her life. I squeezed her tighter and kissed the back of her neck. She reached her hand behind my head and ran her fingers through my hair. We stayed that way for most of the show, even while the other girls danced, Brynn stayed right with me.

  “Don’t you wanna dance?” I asked when they tried to wave her over to join them.

  “No. I just wanna sit here, with you,” she said.

  A slow song started. “Now do you want to dance? With me?” I asked.

  She stood and took my hand. We danced close. My leg was in between hers and she moved like the pro she was. God, it turned me on when she moved. When the fast music started again, we went to the bar and got another round.

  The guy who had touched Brynn and whispered in her ear earlier was leaned up against the bar when we approached. I could tell he was pretty well lit and he didn’t take his eyes off her as we ordered our drinks and waited. I stood in between them, hoping to block his view, but he leaned back to keep contact.

  “You’re blocking my view, buddy,” he slurred.

  “That’s the point, buddy,” I said.

  “I’ve been watching her sweet ass all night, and will continue to do so when you head back over to your stool, so don’t think you’re accomplishing anything, asshole.”

  “Just ignore him,” Brynn said. “Please.”

  The waitress put our drinks on the bar and I gave her a tip. As we turned to head back, the jerk got in my face.

  “I was talking to you, asshole,” he said.

  “Look,” I said. “My girlfriend asked me to ignore you, so that’s what I’m trying to do. Get out of my face and back into your spot before I have to put you there.” I couldn’t help it, he’d come after me.

  He laughed and pushed me, making beer slosh out of the bottles. “I’d like to see that!” he said.

  I set the beers back on the bar and grabbed his fucking little neck, backing him up to where he’d been when we’d first walked up. “You like checking out hot chicks? Yeah, I get it, but you better check yourself before you get your ass kicked.” I released him, but I was ready for whatever he may try next.