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by Roberts, A. S


  I made sure to follow close behind Bella as we went as quietly as possible through Nathan’s apartment, stepping behind her as we finally made it to his bedroom. The sound of snoring hit me first and I tried not to laugh out loud. The smell of Jack Daniels hit next, it was obviously leaking out of him, from every available orifice. My eyes slowly adjusted to the dull light in the room.

  Stretched out magnificently on his bed was a very naked Nathan. Luckily he was lying on his front, arms tucked under his pillow. Even drunk, he made a breath-taking sight.

  ‘OK, perhaps you had better take it from here, Bella? Not sure he is going to want me seeing his bits.’

  ‘I hear you, but how the hell am I going to turn him onto his side, all by myself, Einstein?’

  ‘Right, but I’ll help from his back side and not the front view.’

  We carefully got ourselves into position on the bed. Trying to lift various parts of the famous superbike rider, who was like a lead weight in our arms. We were laughing out loud, at the mess and tangle of limbs we had all become. The more we struggled with the inert frame of Nathan, the more he fought back.

  ‘Hey, Bella,’ we heard from a slurring Nathan. ‘You smell sexy, come here.’

  ‘Just trying to move you, in case you’re sick, Nathan, put your arm around my neck and lift yourself up slightly.’

  I stopped touching Nathan and sat back, knees bent, bum on my ankles. It was a comical sight. It was great to relieve the pressure of the day. Nathan had hold of her around the neck and was trying to bring her down for a kiss. Bella on the other hand was keeping herself away, trying to manoeuvre him onto his side. For not the first time I felt like a voyeur. But it was too funny to leave just yet.

  ‘I’m not as... drunk as... you make out, sassy.’

  ‘Yeah, OK arsehole just move, so you’re on your side, will you?’

  Suddenly I became aware of movement behind me, from the door. A deep voice followed.

  ‘Not quite sure what’s going on here ladies, but do you need some assistance, while you manhandle my brother?’

  I felt myself freeze, and just for a second, time stood still. Alex’s fingertips found their way to the place between my shoulder blades and he ran them ever so slightly down my spine to the top of my bottom making my hips jerk forward in response, yet again.

  ‘Alex, thank God. I just want him on his side, in case he throws up. But he’s fighting me all the way.’

  ‘Right cover up his junk for me and I’ll move him. Maybe you would be better outside now, Frankie?’ He said it as a given, obviously not wanting me to see his brother’s junk, as he called it.

  I made my way out to his living room and began to fumble around, feeling for some lights. Nervously, and trying to occupy my time now I could see, I begin to study all the black and white photographs Nathan had. I picked up the one which had previously interested me. Now I understood why, it was Nathan, Alex and what looked like their other brother? The sound of Alex’s voice right behind me made me place the photograph down quickly. I spun around feeling like a naughty child for even touching it.

  He was a glorious sight, standing to his full height, arms crossed in front of his chest. Sporting an amused, knowing smile. A T-shirt stretched across his broad chest and shoulders. I could make out a tattooed sleeve all over the skin of one of his arms. The same old jeans from earlier which were so worn and thin, I felt I could almost see through them and huge bare feet.

  You know what they say about men with big hands and feet? Really, I was going to go there now?

  I lifted my gaze to meet his smirk; he was obviously pleased that he had found me checking him out.

  ‘I was wondering if you would mind putting on some coffee, Nathan has just fucking puked, at the moment he is in the shower being watched by Bella, but I need to get back to him... not quite the night I was hoping for,’ he trailed off and I felt his gaze penetrating me.

  ‘Yeah sure, no problem.’ I started to move forward, expecting him to move out of my way, but he didn’t and I literally walked into the man mountain. Feeling brave I looked up at him. His scruff was longer now and I allowed myself to run my fingertips over it. Immediately his eyes lit up, with the amber flecks now dancing in them. He smelt so clean and irresistible as his cologne hit all my senses at once and I had to really fight hard, to even think lucidly. My thumb traced its way into the cleft of his chin. His arms closed tightly around me.

  ‘I promised myself I wouldn’t touch you when I saw you from the doorway, Frankie, and Then. You. Go. And. Walk... straight into my fucking arms,’ he placed his face into my hair, and breathed me in. ‘And fuck me if you don’t feel fantastic there. I promised you I would give you the time you need even if it kills me... I gotta say... it is fucking killing me,’ he was nodding his head as he spoke.

  I continued to explore his striking features with my hand. He closed his eyes slowly and let out a sharp expel of air, from those heart shaped lips.

  Suddenly his eyes flew open; he crushed my small frame to his enormous one. I could feel his erection, pressing into my stomach. Then all at once he pushed himself away from me.

  ‘You’re playing with fire, baby; don’t start something you’re not prepared to see through... to the end.’ The look on his face was almost feral.

  He spun around on his heels, and back towards Nathan’s bedroom door, pushing his hands deep into the back pockets of his jeans. Gripping his arse cheeks, the same arse cheeks that I so wanted to grip myself.

  ‘I have already decided,’ I spoke to him, ‘I don’t need till Monday... I want you... I need to give this, whatever it is, a go.’

  Did that really come out of my mouth?

  I’d shocked myself. But the look on Alex’s face was priceless as he spun back around so quickly. He vaulted over the couch in front of him in order to get back to me quicker. Upon reaching me he picked me up.

  ‘Legs around my waist, now!’ It wasn’t a question it was a demand and bugger me if my body didn’t comply immediately. My arse could feel his impressive erection, probing it. Our mouths mashed together and he kissed me like we had been apart years.

  I don’t know, maybe we had?

  He held my body up to him, like I weighed nothing. His hands clasped around my back like a vice. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths and lips like we were the very air each other needed to breathe. I had read about kissing till you were breathless before, and it seemed like I was going to find out exactly what that felt like, here and now. I only knew that in this very moment in time I needed to kiss him more than I needed oxygen to breathe. We eventually broke the kiss and he leaned his forehead to mine.

  ‘You won’t regret that decision, baby. I promise you.’

  He broke the moment by swatting my arse with a hand that had just left my back.

  ‘Jump down. Frankie and go make some coffee please; we need to sort out my inebriated little brother... And then you’re coming home with me.’ He winked at me and let me slide all the way down his body over his erection. Almost to remind me, just exactly why, I needed to go home with him later.

  I didn’t need reminding. Every hair on my body was on end and my skin tingled in all the places he had just touched me. My clit was throbbing and my jeans were soaked.

  I watched him as he made his way to Nathan’s door once again; he turned and mouthed at me.

  ‘MINE.’

  I flew out to the kitchen, just desperate to occupy my hands at the very least. My mind didn’t stand a chance.

  It proved to be a very late night/early morning for all of us, when Nathan had finally stopped hurling and we had managed to get him to take some fluids, we could at least start to relax.

  Bella said she would stay with him and call if he started throwing up again. It seemed in his haste to drown his guilt over opening the can of worms; h
e had forgotten that pain medication does not mix well with too much alcohol.

  It was 3am by the time we made it back to Alex’s apartment.

  Nineteen

  I had never felt so wired i

  n my life as we entered Alex’s apartment. He closed the door behind us and for a split second I felt like running. Such was the feeling of utter panic rising inside of me. He was looking at me with that same feral, wild look, that his eyes took on and his whole stance had changed. I felt like his prey.

  ‘Breathe, Frankie, just breathe. Nothing will happen here tonight, that you don’t want. But you do need to relax.’

  He moved towards what I could only believe must be his bedroom. He stopped in the doorway and held out his hand to me.

  ‘Come.’

  I only hesitated slightly and then found myself moving towards him. I slipped my, what seemed like tiny hand into his massive one and he walked us into the bedroom. The room was in semi darkness.

  He held me to him briefly and then raised his left hand to cup the back of my neck whilst he placed feather like kisses onto and around my lips. His mouth left my mine and started to travel down and over my jaw line. He kissed and licked from the lobe of one ear all the way around to the other. His hand never left the nape of my neck. His fingers gently pressed into my hot skin.

  My body felt like it was on fire, if he could do this to me by just placing his lips on me, what the hell else was going to happen tonight?

  ‘I’m going to undress you now, baby and I am only going to ask once if that’s OK with you.’

  I nodded at him.

  ‘Uh uh... I need the words, baby,’ he resumed kissing my neck now and my heart was pounding so hard, I felt like it would leave my body. I couldn’t even think straight, let alone speak.

  He stopped suddenly. My neck felt bereft.

  ‘Words, Frankie.’

  ‘Yes, yes its fine, take all my bloody clothes off, I don’t care, just carry on kissing me.’

  The laugh that reverberated from him was one of the most joyful sounds I had ever heard.

  ‘Arms up.’ I lifted my arms on his command. He lifted off JJ’s rugby shirt.

  Suddenly I felt dirty, dirty that he was taking off the same clothes as I had been wearing yesterday.

  ‘I haven’t showered,’ fell out of my mouth.

  ‘And. You. Think. I. Care. Because?’ He asked me this in between resuming the kisses to my neck, and now across the tops of each shoulder.

  ‘You need to stop thinking, baby,’ his voice was becoming even deeper.

  I was beginning to shake in his arms now; the backs of my knees were starting to give way. Alex backed me slowly towards his bed and gently lowered me onto it. He stood up slowly and just stood there gazing at me, whilst relieving me of my jeans.

  ‘Commando, Miss. Jones? I am impressed.’

  ‘Yes some man stole my knickers last night,’ I smiled up at him watching, as he lifted his T-shirt off and away from his fantastically hard body, I could just make out some bruising, probably from the rugby game. Was it only yesterday? I couldn’t think any more. I watched as still in his jeans he bent down to pick up one of my feet.

  He kissed each toe slowly and torturously on both of my feet, sucked each one individually into his mouth and ran his tongue in between each of my toes. The warmth of his mouth creating a flood from my pussy that felt like a running river.

  Shit he was totally out of my league. If he could do this to me by sucking my toes, I would spontaneously combust before he even got up to my pussy or my nipples.

  He kissed up each leg, stopping to pay a ridiculous amount of attention to the soft spots behind my knees. I was panting now, long drawn out pants. I was so turned on.

  ‘Please,’ fell from my lips.

  ‘Please what?’ His eyes met mine.

  ‘I need you, and I need you now.’

  ‘Where do you need me, baby?’ His voice was so calm and in control.

  Just then he slowly crawled up my body; I opened my eyes to find him inhaling from my pussy. I could feel his breath there as he questioned me.

  ‘Do you need me here?’

  He left my pussy, without me having answered and continued to lick up and over my stomach. My head, that had left the pillow to look at him, fell back with a thump and a moan escaped my lips.

  ‘I don’t know... I just know I need you.’

  That bloody talented tongue of his, had found its way to the underside of my breasts and he was thoroughly enjoying running his hot, wet tongue around and around my nipples, but just not quite managing to touch where I needed him to be.

  ‘I have been waiting so long, baby, to hear that you need me.’

  He suddenly sucked my left nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking it quickly. But it wasn’t enough. My back had risen up and was arched just trying to find his jean clad erection. I needed some resistance against my clit and I was seeking it wildly, almost moving my hips around in circles. I realised I was following the rhythm he was creating with his tongue on my nipple.

  Alex swapped nipples, sucking up my right one so quickly into his mouth I almost screamed out loud, such was the relief. He leant his body weight onto his right arm, and his left arm found its way down to where I desperately needed it to be.

  ‘Oh my God...Alex.’

  ‘You are so wet, baby.’

  He was trailing his index finger through my folds and moving it over my anus and back up to my clit. It only took the pressure of his thumb on my clit and I began to fall apart. I squeezed my eyes together hard, trying to shut out the blinding white light that threatened to engulf me. My hands reached for my nipples and gently squeezed the tight buds. Wave after wave rolled over and over. Just when I was beginning to relax and feel my orgasm ending Alex moved suddenly. He went down, separating my legs and hoisting them over each of his shoulders. His mouth moved immediately to my pussy and he began to lap at me, sucking and probing. The orgasm that was fading away, suddenly leapt to life once again and I screamed his name, both of my hands now holding onto his head like my life depended on it.

  Just when I felt I couldn’t take anymore, I was that sensitive, his face appeared wearing a huge grin and wiping the back of his hand over his mouth.

  I felt horrified.

  ‘You taste divine, baby. In fact possibly the best fucking meal I have ever had, so wipe that look off your face. This,’ he blew on my clit as he spoke, ‘from now on, will become one of my favourite places to be.’

  Alex crawled up my body and pressed his mouth to mine. I had always thought the taste of me would be disgusting, but sharing it with him was so natural. Our tongues began to explore each other once again.

  Just from him kissing me again my desire ramped. I found my hands running down his muscular back, feeling every piece of hard muscle and sinew I could.

  He continued to kiss me, but I could hear his groans as I ran my nails over his shoulder blades. It felt almost heady realising in my inexperience that I could pull these sounds out of him. I pushed down towards the waistband of his jeans. Trying to divide us slightly to undo them and expose him.

  He had felt huge before, but so far after all we had done, I still hadn’t laid eyes on him and I had to admit I was beginning to feel a little desperate, even after two mind blowing orgasms. My pussy was soaked again and my clit was throbbing.

  ‘I want these off,’ I managed to get out.

  With one swift movement, he broke away from me and stood at the end of the bed. His eyes captured mine as he all too slowly undid the top button, and then the next. Finally he pushed them over that well defined arse, which right now I wanted to bite. His cock was exposed almost all at once and I felt myself take in a deep breath. He was a sight to behold; his cock was large and completely engorged. It went well
with the rest of his well-defined body.

  As Alex moved a step towards me his large cock bobbed. He crawled back up the bed to one side of me now.

  ‘Just getting a condom, baby.’

  Whilst he stretched over me I couldn’t help myself and shimmied down a little. I just needed a taste of him.

  ‘Don’t!’ I heard the command, but couldn’t stop myself, my need was too great.

  I opened my mouth wide and took in his large crown; I dubiously ran my tongue around the hot, smooth skin. He tasted so male and so Alex, obviously the cologne was also a body wash. Yummy.

  ‘Enough, I want to cum in you and with you, not in your mouth this time.’

  He rolled on the condom with an expert hand; just watching him roll it down his length was enough to have my pussy flooding again. He ran his fingers through my folds and closed his eyes, bringing his wet fingers up to coat his cock.

  ‘So wet, Frankie, so goddamn wet. I love the way your body responds to me.’

  After positioning himself above me for a few seconds, slowly the crown of his cock began to penetrate me. My pussy was on fire with need. But I now had the glorious feeling of being stretched beyond capacity, even if it was also slightly painful. After a final push all the way in, he slowed and stopped, his mouth regaining its previous hold on my nipple as one arm came under me to lift me off the bed.

  ‘ALEX...ALEX I need you to move, this is killing me!’

  With a noise of almost victory, he lowered me back down to the bed and began to rock in and out of me, rubbing my clit with every out movement. The pain had left me now as he quite obviously knew it would. I could feel my body climbing higher and higher as I grabbed hold of him tightly.

  I looked into his eyes, just as I exploded with a force I had never felt before. Electric shocks travelled up and down every part of my body.

  ‘Oh God...Yes...Yes!’

  My explosion made the walls of my pussy clamp tightly together. As they contracted again and again he came almost immediately after me. I watched in complete awe as the beautiful man above me called out my name time after time. He rolled suddenly and pulled me on top of him. Tears fell down my face and onto his chest, to join the beads of sweat on him already. With a sure hand he removed the condom and dropped it to the floor.

 

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