Brother’s Best Friend

by Kaylee, Katy

  As the treadmill slowed to a stop, he grabbed his towel and wiped the sweat from his face. He picked up his bag and headed back toward the house, figuring he would just shower when he got home. His marble shower with its water fall shower head was a hell of a lot more comfortable than a small stall with curtains where even shower shoes didn’t protect you from the fungus on the floor. He left the top down on his jeep and let the air cool his sweaty body and dry his hair as he drove down the main strip.

  When he arrived, he parked the Jeep and headed inside, stopping at the bottom of the steps. He could hear the television on in the other room so he stuck his head around to see who was in there. To his surprise, Amber was lounged on the couch in a cute pair shorts and a crop top, watching movies. He slowly walked into the room and stood at the end of the couch.

  She looked over and gasped. “Holy shit, you scared me. What are you doing sneaking around here like some crazy psycho killer? I could have hurt you. I could have accidently hurt you and then there would have been cops and drama. And I would have had to play nurse.”

  Logan laughed. “With what? Your wedge? And if it means you will play nurse with me, you can injure me at any point. Sponge bath time, baby.”

  Amber threw a pillow at him. “Those wedges are heavy. That would hurt like hell. As far as nurses, I would hire you one out. Her name would be Helga or Bertha and she would take real good care of you.”

  Logan grimaced. “That sounds like hell on earth. Or like some weird, kinky, Swedish hostel. The kind where you go in a boy and you come out a really troubled young man.”

  Amber sighed. “You’re the one creeping around like that. It’s only a matter of time until she’s throwing you over her shoulder to take you into the bath.”

  Logan plopped down on the couch and scooted closer to her. “Whatcha watching? These women seem to be wearing a whole lot of dress.”

  Amber kept her eyes on the television. “This television show is about Queen Elizabeth, or something. I couldn’t find anything else exciting. I got tired of staring at the same questions over and over again on the study guide for the entrance exams, so I decided to veg out. It’s something I don’t normally do.”

  Logan wrinkled his forehead. “Yes, because this is absolutely riveting. You had me at or something. But I think it’s good. You have been working your ass off for, like, ever. I thought we had lost you to the abyss of papers scattered across your room. I think there was one point your mom suggested we check to make sure you hadn’t died under the SAT books.”

  Amber chuckled and did a double take, looking at him. “You need to take a damn shower, and I don’t even care if that’s rude. You smell like a high school gym locker room. What have you been doing?”

  Logan grinned. “I was at the gym for the last two hours. They have a locker room, but I feel more comfortable showering here. There are too many old guys walking around, swinging their balls right and left.”

  Amber raised an eyebrow. “This is like the third day in a row you’ve gone to the gym. And no, I’m not stalking you, but it’s hard not to notice your sweatiness as you traipse back through the house every day. You trying to get buff?”

  “More like trying to keep my mind off of being alone with you,” he replied.

  Amber cleared her throat blushing. “Oh, that’s a good idea. I apparently do that by watching boring shows on Netflix.”

  Logan looked around and over into the kitchen. The house was quiet, which was unusual because there was usually someone lurking about or playing music somewhere around the place. “Is anyone else home right now?”

  Amber smirked. “Nope. We are all alone in this big house. I’m surprised that it took you that long to realize it. Oh, what ever should we do?”

  Logan coughed, surprised by her sassiness. “How long do we have?”

  Amber shrugged. “A couple of hours, maybe three.”

  Logan reached over and grabbed her arm. “Good. We definitely don’t need that much time, though I could fill it up if necessary.”

  Amber stared him up and down, pretending to be innocent. “Why Logan, what are you suggesting from a fine woman like me? I was thinking we could stroll through the rose gardens or take the horses for a ride.”

  “First of all, you don’t have horses or a rose garden. Secondly, you’ve been watching way too many of these shows. You need to be watching some sassy strip club movie or something.”

  She pretended to fan herself, leaning closer to his face. She bit her bottom lip, teasing him. “I could never. What would Mother think? Besides, if I started breaking out stripper moves, you wouldn’t have anything to show me and that might hinder your attraction to me.”

  He shook his head and grabbed her by the face, planting a big kiss on her lips. He could feel her melt into him and he pushed his tongue deeper into her mouth. Her hands ran up his thighs and to the edges of his shorts, lingering right under the edge. He could feel his cock getting harder every second, and the passion between them was exploding all over again.

  He grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap, kissing her deeper and harder. She turned and straddled him, tilting her hips and rubbing against his cock. It had gone from playful to full on in about three seconds, but Logan was not going to complain in the least. He liked that about Amber; she didn’t fool around. When she had the chance to get something she wanted, she went for it and put one hundred percent into it every time. He was glad that focus was on him at that moment.

  Amber started to grind her hips against his hard shaft, which was trapped beneath his basketball shorts. She let out a small moan and dug her fingers into his shoulders. She moved her mouth across his cheek, then stopped, pulling back.

  Logan looked at her, concerned. “What is it?”

  She started laughing. “I wasn’t kidding about that shower. You smell not so fresh.”

  Logan gaffed, leaning his head back. He pulled it back up and smirked at her mischievously. “Come on, I can take care of that and this all in one set of motions.”

  He lifted Amber up off of his lap and set her down next to him. Standing up, he reached down, pinning the top of his cock in between the waistband of his boxers and his abdomen. He grabbed her wrist, pulling her up into his arms. Logan kissed her deeply and then crouched down, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder.

  Amber yelled out, giggles exploding from her chest. “What are you doing? You are not a caveman.”

  Logan laughed as he carried her down the hall and up the staircase. She struggled at first, but about half way up the stairs she relaxed, her head swaying back and forth at his waist. “You know, you could have like scooped me sweetly into your arms. You didn’t have to manhandle me. I think all the blood is rushing from my body and will soon leave a trail behind you, sir.”

  Logan reached the top of the steps and flipped her back over, setting her on her feet. “That was much quicker. Romantic now, or romantic when it counts. You pick.”

  Amber gave him a grin. “Romantic always?”

  He chuckled as he pulled her down the hall and into the bathroom. “You hold the bar high, don’t you? I accept your challenge. Now, close that door behind you, my sweet.”

  Amber’s lips curled up into a smile and a darkness fell over her eyes. She shut the door behind her, keeping her eyes locked on his. Logan turned on the water in the shower and adjusted the temperature. He turned and looked her up and down. Standing in the radiant lights, she looked almost angelic. Her legs were crossed over one another and her hands dangled in front of her, clasped together. She watched Logan with intent, and he almost lost his nerve from the seriousness of her gaze. He had never had someone tempt him like she did.

  He walked over and grabbed her by the waist, lifting her up and sitting her on the counter. He ran his hand down her leg and picked it up, unlacing her tennis shoe. One string at a time he loosened, all the while keeping his eyes locked on hers. He slipped one off, then the other, putting them on the ground. He ran his lips up her smooth
tanned legs before picking her back up and setting her down.

  Logan dropped to his knees, unbuttoning her shorts. Slowly, he pulled them over her hips and to the floor. She put one hand on his shoulder as she stepped out of them. He reached back up and did the same with her pink lace panties, lightly kissing her skin as he went. As he stood up, he grasped the edge of her top and pulled it over her head, revealing her pink lace bra. He reached back and undid the clasps, letting her tits bounce out freely. He cupped one of them and brought his head down, sucking her nipple gently into his mouth.

  Amber reached up and undid her ponytail, swishing her hair back and forth. “My turn.”

  She pulled Logan’s tank top up and over his head, gently kissing his collar bone as she ran her hands up his hard, muscular body. She hooked her fingers under the edges of his basketball shorts and pulled them down, taking his boxer briefs with them. At eye level with his bouncing hard on, she grabbed it with one hand and gently rolled her tongue across the tip of it. Logan could feel the warm sensation of her mouth and the sternness of her hand take him to another world. She played with his cock as she squatted down on the bathroom floor, opening her mouth and taking in just the head. She sucked and slobbered on it, moving her head as if she had never tasted anything more delectable.

  Logan looked down, pushing her hair back as her eyes met his, her ruby red lips wrapping around his cock and pushing it further into her mouth and down her throat. Logan leaned his head back and growled, never having felt such an intense sensation before. He groaned as she slowly pulled her head back up and glanced at him with her big eyes.

  Logan shook his head and chuckled. “Pulling out the big guns? I think I can match you one.”

  8

  Amber

  Amber had never sucked a cock before, but as it slid through her lips she couldn’t help but enjoy it. She loved the way he ran his hand gently through her hair, how he gazed down at her with darkened eyes. She loved the sound of the groans coming from his throat and how he had to brace himself against the wall to stay upright. She liked the feeling of power, the feeling that she could inflict the same kind of pleasure on him that he did on her.

  She brought her other hand up and cupped his balls, gently massaging them as she pushed down and took the whole of his shaft into her throat. Slowly, she pulled her head back up to the tip and lashed her tongue back and forth. He lifted his hands up and rubbed his face, letting out a growl followed by a chuckle.

  He pulled Amber’s hair back and looked her in the face. “You are mighty good at that, but I have more plans for you.”

  Amber smiled with the cock still in her mouth. He shook his head, obviously not wanting her to stop. Before she could dive down again, though, he reached down and lifted her up to her feet. He opened the shower door and held her hand as she stepped into the hot rushing water. It was a shock to her system, and she closed her eyes, letting the flow wash over her entire body. Her nipples were hard and her breasts firm and round as the water cascaded down her chest and over her stomach.

  She watched as he climbed in behind her and she reached out, grabbing the loofah. She lathered it strong with soap and turned to him. “Let me.”

  He nodded calmly and kept his eyes glued on her as she ran the soapy fabric down his shimmering chest. She washed every inch of his body, spending time rubbing the froth up and down his pulsating cock. The hot water aroused her. She bent slightly forward, feeling how slippery his skin was. The rays of water struck her from behind, beating against her bulging pussy.

  When she was done, he took the loofah from her and put new soap on it. “My turn.”

  Amber watched as he stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her body, running the sponge down over her breasts. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, feeling him drop the loofah and begin washing her with his hands. She could feel his huge dick pushing against her back as he slipped his fingers between her legs, pushing them apart. He cupped her wet mound and began to message, filling her with ecstasy. She moaned out loudly as he rubbed harder and faster, electricity shooting into her stomach.

  Amber reached out and ran her hand down the glass of the shower door, letting him rule her body. His hands felt so perfect on her, pushing her closer to ecstasy. As he slowed, she turned around to face him, her nipples grazing his chest. He stared at her for a moment, and she smirked, letting the water wash the soap from her body in waterfalls that splashed at their feet. She watched as he grabbed his shaft and stroked it, enjoying the show in front of him. It made her feel wanted, sexy, seductive.

  She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, feeling the heat running over her. When she looked back up, he dropped his dick and lunged toward her, licking his lips. He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up, wrapping her legs around him. With another step forward, she could feel the cool of the smooth stone against her back. She parted her lips as he came in, kissing her wildly, tasting her lips and tongue.

  The want surging through her body was almost unbearable, and she couldn’t wait any longer. She reached down between them, grasping his cock and pulling it up between her legs. Slowly she slid down the dripping wet dick, groaning loudly as it filled her completely. She could feel his hands squeeze hard against her ass as he pushed into her deeper, her body stuck between him and the wall.

  He started to move instantly, pushing up on the balls of his feet as he slid his cock in and out of her. The water rushed over both of them, and she grabbed onto the top of the shower doors, screaming out in pleasure as his body slid over hers. The remnants of the soap made for no friction between the two of them, and she could feel his slick abdomen rubbing against her clit. The heat in her body increased and she felt almost as if she were sweating inside of the shower.

  Amber brought her other hand down and gripped his back, her mouth opening as she screamed out in erotic pleasure. He held onto her more tightly, moving his hips up and back, his cock carefully sliding in and out. She leaned forward breathlessly and whispered into his ear. “Harder.”

  He growled like a wild animal as he moved his hips faster, his body slapping against hers. The echoes of their connection reverberated through the entire bathroom, filled with increments of screams and groans. She closed her eyes as the heat took over below and her body reached its breaking point. Leaning her head forward, she buried her mouth in his neck as the pleasure flowed over, erupting in orgasm. Her body shook as he continued to pound into her, and her breath left her chest. She could feel her pussy vibrating against his cock, her juices flooding out of her.

  “Yeah, baby,” he groaned, slowing his pace. She enjoyed every moment of the hot, sensual eruption.

  Her body shook wildly as the last bit of ecstasy shimmied inside of her. Slowly, he set her down on the shower floor and kissed her lips between heaving breaths. He put his hands on her waist and turned her around, pushing his hand down on her back and bending her forward. She put her hands flat against the wall, the water rushing over her back. Logan reached down and slipped two fingers inside of her pussy and she groaned, feeling her clit react.

  As he stood there, fingering her under the hot water, he rubbed his hand up and down his shaft. After a few moments he stepped forward, grabbing onto her hips. He pushed the head of his cock against her bulging pussy and got his footing before guiding it gently inside of her. Amber had never felt something so amazing before and she clawed gently at the wall as he held onto her, thrusting his hips against her. He took one hand and ran it from the base of her neck down the plateau of her back. He stopped at her ass and gripped it tightly, jiggling it as he began to fuck her harder.

  She lowered her head down farther, putting her hands on the floor of the shower. Her hair flipped over and dangled down, swishing through the running water. She let her feet slip out to the sides and laid her palms flat on the ground. He gripped her waist and leaned the top half of his body back as he pushed deep and hard into her. She could feel every inch of his cock and even his balls, as they sla
pped against her pussy.

  He thrust several times and then reached forward, standing her back up. She rolled her neck as he slid his hand down her side and lifted her leg onto the edge of the tub. Gripping her thigh, he lifted her up and growled as she reached back and maneuvered his cock back inside of her. She used her leverage on the bar of the shower to help hold herself up as he pumped fast and hard into her. Amber leaned her head back against his shoulder and took in every inch of his cock. He had complete control over her, and she liked it just as much as the opposite.

  “Yes,” she screamed out.

  Logan turned his head and kissed her lips from the side as the sound of wet skin slapping echoed through both of their ears. She reached down and rubbed her own clit, watching him watch her as he fucked her deeper. She could tell he liked to watch her body, like to watch her rub herself, so she moved her fingers faster and faster to the motion of his pulsing hips.

  “Fuck yes, rub that pussy,” he growled, gripping her thigh and waist even harder.

  She screamed loudly as her finger, coupled with the streaming hot water, beat against her hard clit. She felt him begin to waver as he carefully stepped backward and sat down on the small seat at the back of the shower. He lowered her down onto him, her legs spread wide over his, still facing away. At first, she moved her hips slowly, grinding her pussy around his long shaft. He reached up and grabbed both of her breasts and squeezed them hard. His hands slid down her stomach and over her clit, rubbing circles around the nub. Amber moaned loudly, spreading her legs even wider. She reached over and grabbed the bar next to her, putting one hand on his thigh as she started to bounce up and down, over and over again, on his cock.

  She could feel him shutter at the feeling and she smiled, rolling her head back and closing her eyes. All she could focus on was the feeling he brought, the heat that was pulsing through her at a rapid pace. She wanted more and more, the greed filling her to the brim. As if he could sense it, he grabbed her around the waist and bounced her slowly up and down, sliding his cock deep into her and back out again. She let him take control, her body bouncing up and down like a ragdoll.