by Jodi Olson
“Amelia, could you get a pillow and blanket out of the closet?” Mike asked.
She made Kevin as comfortable as possible, while Mike removed Kevin’s shoes, knowing full well his friend was oblivious to what was happening around him. All-in-all that was probably best, as Kevin needed his rest.
As if on cue Kevin lifted his head and grinned at both of them. “You know, I like you both a lot but I’m just not in the mood right now.” Smiling, he rolled over and was instantly asleep.
Mike and Amelia smiled at Kevin and then at each other.
“Kevin’s got me all twisted inside. I hate what’s happened to him. And damn it, I need him. It’s going to be a long day tomorrow. I have two men out sick already, and now Kevin is hurt. I’m short of workers and I have a house that needs to get finished.” He glared at Amelia, “if we’d never met you, this wouldn’t have happened!”
“Mike, that’s not fair.” Amelia defended herself, though she knew he was right.
“I know it’s not fair, but what the hell? Do you think this is fair?” he pointed at Kevin.
“I never wanted Kevin to get hurt, or you for that matter. I just wanted you to know I couldn’t pay for the house.”
Mike couldn’t believe how mean he was being but he couldn’t help himself. He knew she didn’t deserve the blame. To keep himself in check, he turned to go to his room, stating, “Let’s both get some sleep.”
Amelia hesitantly followed him up the stairs. Alone, in her bedroom, she closed the door and cried. What have I done?
*****
She couldn’t sleep; for hours she tossed and turned, haunted by the image of Kevin covered in blood. She finally drifted off to a fretful sleep, awaking in a cold sweat chilled to the bone. Maybe a hot bath will help me relax.
The steam from the hot water enveloped her. Smiling, she lifted Mike’s shirt, her impromptu nightgown, over her head. She scrunched it up to her nose, taking in the masculine, musky scent before putting it down. Securing her hair, she lowered herself into the tub laying back into the soapy bubbles. They surrounded her helping to melt away the stress.
*****
Mike couldn’t sleep; he paced the floor, agonizing over the events of the evening. Remembering how he’d treated Amelia only made him feel worse. She’d handled everything so well tonight, yet somehow the evening had gone to shit. Based on what Brad had done to Kevin, there was no telling what he’d do to Amelia if he caught her alone. Mike shuddered; he couldn’t imagine what that man was capable of. I don’t want anything to happen to her. I really do owe her an apology for what I said. This is such a mess. He decided to make it right and walked to her room, but it was empty. Where is she?
When he heard the water in the bathroom he moved over to the door. Mike quietly entered and saw her naked form reflected in the mirror as she lowered herself into the bubble bath and sighed as she engulfed herself in the hot water.
Candles around the bathtub cast flickering light and shadows about the room. Her hair was loosely knotted on her head, a few strands escaping to lie seductively on her shoulders as the water sensuously stretched them. Mike watched her reflection as soft waves of water rushed over her breasts. Her pink nipples, hard and inviting, peaked above the bubbles. His cock strained against his jeans as he imagined taking one of them into his mouth. She reached for the soap, rubbing it across her breasts in slow, agonizing circles. Her hand moved the soap lower over her belly, under the bubbles. Amelia closed her eyes, as the soap slipped down to her thighs. The soap eased from her hand and floated to the tub bottom. She made no attempt to find it, instead she began to finger her clit, letting the soap work as a lube. Her other hand moved to her hard nipples; stroking them in turn with her fingers, pulling on each. Amelia moaned and Mike heard her whisper his name, and then Kevin’s. A cocky grin played across his face as he realized she was thinking of him and his friend while she massaged her clit.
Suddenly Amelia stopped moving her hand and stuck two fingers inside her pussy, pumping like she wanted a cock. Her whole body suddenly shuddered as her orgasm overtook her. She moaned and Mike noticed her wet skin had a slight blush. Leaning back she laid her head on the rim of the tub and let her body relax.
Mike decided he’d watched enough, it was time to join her, but as he stepped into the room he met Amelia stepping out of the tub. He took in her naked form, and stuttered, “I’ll wait for you in your room.” With that he turned and left.
She wrapped a towel around herself and followed him. “How long were you standing there?”
“Long enough to watch one of the most sensuous baths I’ve ever seen; watching you in there made me...” he grinned and pointed to his swelling cock. “I need to make love to you, now.”
“You were watching the whole time?” Amelia blushed.
“Yes, baby, I watched it all, now let’s make love.” Mike removed his jeans, pulled the towel from her and dropped it to the floor. “Let me make love to you.” He could see she was as hungry for him, as he was for her.
“Don’t you think we should check on Kevin one more time, Mike?”
“No!” Mike’s hands began to move up her torso.
“I really think you should look in on Kevin, one more time,” Amelia said as she moved them both back to lie on the bed.
“No, those pills the doctor gave him should keep him out for the night, no more talk about Kevin. I finally have some time with just you and I want to take full advantage of it.” Snuggling closer, he asked, “Did anyone ever tell you that you talk too much?” He pulled her closer and caressed her skin, pausing long enough to suck her nipples. He tasted the curve of her ribs, his hands touching her knees, then to her center; he parted her even more, his fingers dipping lightly into her. She thrust forward to meet him as he placed one and then two fingers within her inner lips.
“Do that again,” she said breathlessly. “I want you inside of me Mike.”
He didn’t have to be asked twice to accommodate this beautiful, deliciously sexy woman. He positioned himself between her thighs, his erection sliding straight in, his moans telling her how good it felt to him. He began to pump slowly, picking up speed with each move.
Pleasure surged through her nerve endings with every thrust, and they both released at the same time.
His groans of pleasure were long and low growls. Rolling to his side he leaned in and gave her a slow, all consuming kiss. “You’re killing me. I want you again already, but I know I can’t do that as we both need to get some sleep. I have to be up in two hours for work. Will you be able to handle Kevin tomorrow by yourself?
“Yes, I can do that. It’s the least I can do.”
“Amelia, this isn’t your fault and I’m sorry for what I said earlier, I was out of line. You’re beautiful and your ex is an ass. Don’t worry I’ll take care of this. Sleep now my little minx. It’ll be better in the morning.”
Within a few minutes both fell into an exhausted sleep. Amelia felt safe in his arms, I hope he’s right, but the guilt over Kevin’s injuries wouldn’t go away. She knew she’d be leaving soon; that was the deal. Unfortunately, no one told her she’d be in love with both of them. It was probably best that she leave, day after tomorrow to be exact, because she was the cause of the troubles they were having, and neither of them deserved it. I can’t be a burden any longer. With that last thought everything was forgotten, at least while she slept in Mike’s arms.
Six
Amelia slowly awoke, opening her eyes to a room filled with sunshine. It was going to be a beautiful day. She rolled over to where Mike had been only a couple hours earlier and found, to her surprise, a single red rose laying on the pillow. How did he know it’s my favorite? He’s so sweet! Damn! I need to check on Kevin. She wasted little time dawdling over her good fortune, and quickly showered and headed down stairs.
She quietly approached the couch, surprised to find Kevin wasn’t there. Looking around she noticed he’d rolled off the sofa some time during the night and was sprawled on
the floor, his feet partially under the coffee table. When she looked at his face she saw the sweetest expression and imagined he was having a nice dream. She knelt down and gently tapped him on the shoulder to wake him up.
Kevin opened his eyes and looked up to see her watching him. He blushed knowing he’d just woken from a dream of Amelia wearing a nurse’s uniform and giving him a sponge bath. Man what a dream, it was hot! Trying not to smile, he asked, “Amelia, how about giving me a sponge bath?” He didn’t wait for her response, “I think you’d be great at it and to get you into the right frame of mind Mike has a nurse’s uniform hanging in his closet…you could put it on for me?” Kevin questioned her with a wink.
Without answering his foolish questions, she helped him get up off the floor and back on the sofa. Doing so, she noticed his erection, but felt he wasn’t up for that type of activity, yet. “You need to rest, maybe if you’re feeling better later, we’ll see about that bath. Do you want me to make you something to eat?”
“I’d rather eat you Amelia.” His voice simmered with passion.
Amelia laughed, “Feeling better already, I see.” She had no idea where they kept things, so she started checking what was in the refrigerator and in the cabinets. The kitchen was huge. Amelia found eggs and a frying pan. As she cooked she watched Kevin, noticing he was still in considerable pain. It was her fault for getting him involved in her problems. If only things were different, but then if they were I might have never met Mike and Kevin.”
*****
After breakfast was served and the kitchen cleaned up, Amelia sat down next to Kevin. “I’ve got a couple of questions if you don’t mind.”
“Not at all, ask away.” Kevin responded.
“How’d you meet Mike?”
“Mike and I have known each other since high school; we played football together, hell, we’ve done almost everything together since becoming friends. Even went to the same college and shared a room there. Mike didn’t party as much as I did though, but I have to say he was always there to bail me out.”
“Have you always shared a place with him?”
“No, but we’ve lived together for quite a while. Mike took me in when no one else would have anything to do with me, and to me that makes him priceless.”
“Mike does seem like a great guy, can I ask you something else?”
“Sure, shoot.”
“Do you and Mike do this stuff often?”
“What stuff? You mean share women?
“Yes, that.”
“Not really, we’ve done it one other time back in college. You know Amelia, Mike is crazy about you. I’m pretty sure he intends to ask you to stay with us for a long time.”
Amelia smiled, this was exactly what she hoped would happen. When she looked at Kevin she noticed him staring out the window. They both watched a car pull into the driveway and three men got out.
Kevin saw it was the two thugs from the bar, and the third one must be the infamous Brad Larson. “Amelia go call Mike’s cell phone, it looks like we have guests.” Gingerly he got up from the sofa and proceeded to the front door.
Amelia was shaking more from fury than nerves. She called Mike, relieved that he answered on the first ring. She didn’t let him speak but gushed out, “Mike, you have to come home now!”
“What’s wrong Amelia?” He could tell by her voice something wasn’t right.
“Brad and his goons are here. They just got out of the car and Kevin is headed to the door, please hurry.”
“On my way,” he screamed, closing his cell and running for his truck. I’m getting tired of this shit; it has to stop and it has to stop now.
*****
Mike drove as fast as his truck would allow, the good news was he was only three blocks away. He knew Amelia was scared, but he also knew Kevin would stall until he got there. No one would be allowed in the house.
Mike drove right onto his lawn, jumping out of his truck and landing right next to Brad. “Hello Brad, can I help you with something, or did you come to pay me the money you owe?”
“I don’t owe you any fucking money, asshole. I don’t need the house anymore so I’m not buying it dickhead. I heard Amelia is paying it off by fucking the two of you. Hope she gives you more than she did me, she was worthless in bed,” Brad bellowed.
Kevin walked out of the house and stood next to Mike. He could tell by the look on Mike’s face that he was angry. The urge to kill was written all over both of their faces. The scene unfolding was like a bad movie. Kevin threw a punch at Brad but the goons stepped in and grabbed his arms keeping him in check.
Mike was worried; he knew Kevin wouldn’t back down, especially when he was defending a woman’s honor. .
Kevin spit hitting Brad’s polished shoe. “So, Brad the Ba…ba…bozo,” he sputtered. “Why the hell are you even here?” With all the pain evident on Kevin’s face he wasn’t backing down from Brad.
“I want her to back off. I know she’s snooping into my personal business, and she doesn’t have any right to know anything about me.”
“Brad you need to get a life. Amelia doesn’t want anything to do with you. Why can’t you just leave us alone?”
“She’s making up ugly lies about me,” Brad whined.
“Give it up already; do you think she really gives a shit about you, and that guy we saw you with? “ Mike was boiling now.
Amelia watched from inside the house. She’d seen enough. No one was going to hurt anyone she cared about, not any more. Walking outside, without saying a word to anyone, she grabbed Mike and Kevin’s arms and pushed them toward the house. No one moved to stop her. She closed the door behind her, and watched through the window as their intruders drove away.
Kevin collapsed onto the couch. “Amelia, I’m really ready for that sponge bath now.” He slipped out of his clothes and sat naked on the sofa.
“You never stop do you?” Amelia laughed.
“No, once Kevin has something on his mind he doesn’t stop,” Mike said.
“I know, this is the second time today, he has asked for one. He even told me you had a nurse’s uniform for me to wear?”
Mike grinned. “Yea...uh...I forgot about that, but you’d look great in it. Especially if you really intend to give him a sponge bath.”
Kevin sat watching the exchange in nothing but his birthday suit. “Well what do you say, are you willing? Because if you are, I’m definitely interested.”
Mike laughed; he could see from the looks of things that Kevin was feeling better already. Mike took the lead, walked over to the closet and removed the uniform. He handed it to Amelia and grinned.
Amelia shook her head in amazement and went upstairs to change. When she returned, both men stood with the silliest grins on their faces. The outfit was so short and Amelia’s long legs seemed to go on forever. The costume was erotic, and the fact that she wasn’t wearing any underwear only added to the seductive effervescence.
Both men felt they’d died and gone to heaven. “Wow! Amelia, you look so hot in that outfit.” Mike said as he wiped his forehead with his sleeve.
She noticed that while she’d been changing, Mike had brought a sponge and bucket of soapy water for her to use on Kevin. Soaping up the sponge, she rubbed Kevin’s shoulders. Going lower, toward his tummy, she rung it out some more, watching the water drip down and disappear under the sheet.
Kevin let out a growl, his cock stiffening and lifting the sheet from around his body.
Amelia glanced at Mike and noticed his erection as well. Kevin brought her attention back to him as he slid his hand up her thigh to the triangle between her legs. She opened up so Kevin could slide his fingers across her clit, rubbing back and forth making small circles. She was finding it hard to concentrate on finishing his bath. She let out a moan as Kevin continued stroking her, placing one finger in her moist entrance.
Kevin knew how to bring her over the edge. “Amelia, I want you to wash me lower now.” He dropped the sheet for easier access
.
“I can’t, not as long as you’re touching me like you are. I can’t think of anything else but you inside me, you have me dripping wet with need.”
“Amelia, I want those beautiful lips around my cock now,” Kevin ordered. He saw Mike tearing off his clothes, and putting on a condom so he could join in the fun.
Holding Kevin’s cock in her hand, she took him slowly into her mouth, nipping it just a little. Mike came up behind her, lifting up the sexy nurse’s skirt and caressing her ass. She gave a little wiggle; she wanted them both, right now.
“I like watching you swallow Kevin’s cock, it’s so erotic,” Mike whispered as he rubbed her ass again.
Mike positioned the head of his shaft into her dripping pussy and slowly entered her.
Amelia stopped short with the entry but regained her composure and resumed sucking Kevin’s cock.
“Suck me harder babe, I’m almost there.” Kevin growled.
She did what he asked; catching his spilled seed in her mouth. Amelia shook as her release gripped her hard, sending shivers all the way down to her toes.
Mike was next, a minute later his body tensed behind her with one final, hard thrust.
“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m starving.” Amelia looked at both of them. They were still trying to catch their breaths.
“You’re always starving after sex,” Kevin laughed.
“Kevin, how about we go to Sal’s tonight, I’m not much for cooking,” Mike said, as he dressed.
“Only if you’re buying big spender,” Kevin chuckled.
“Of course I’m buying.” Mike zipped his jeans.
As Amelia hurried up the stairs, she remarked, “Let me grab a quick shower guys, I can be ready in fifteen minutes.” She wasn’t kidding. She was showered, dressed and standing by the door ready to go all in fourteen minutes and ten seconds.
*****
By the time they arrived at Sal’s bar, they were starving. As they entered, Kevin indicated Mike and Amelia should grab a table, as he wanted to talk to some of his work crew who were seated at the bar. He told them he would place a drink order with the bartender.
