Lost in the Middle

Morning Lie-in

A couple of weeks had passed and the pair had grown together, their friendship had flourished and Nikki would spend as much time as possible with her newfound friend. It had been a Saturday morning and Jack has just woken up after a well-deserved lie-in, Nikki had been with him until eleven last night before Conor dropped her off home the pair had been working on their science project together making sure their presentation was ready for the coming Monday. 

As the typical hormonal teenager that Jack currently is he had a whole night's sleep of Nikki plaguing his dreams. He had to admit that he fantasied frequently about what she was like under her clothes, Jack, of course, had growing feelings for her but he couldn't help wonder what she was like naked, either way, he pictured her to be stunning. 

Jack's mind then drifts to how she is his friend and one of his only female friends and would hate to blow their friendship by thinking Nikki wanted anything more than friends. "Oh Nikki," He groans quietly biting the back of his hand he finds his left-hand slipping down into his pyjama shorts. He had remembered how her school skirt had ridden up as she shifted on the sofa, biting the pen lid as she focused on the biology book, he swore he had seen her underwear but didn't stare for too long worried that she might think he is perving on her. 

Oh god, he was falling for her, but as he grabs hold of himself and groans as quiet as possible his mind flicks back to the accidental thigh flash, and how he brushed against her leg as he reached for a revision book, feeling her soft legs. She did give him a look warning him of his actions but he couldn't help think that she was enjoying this. 

He rolls onto his side facing the wall and groans, biting down on his pillow. The increase in blood flow to his groin was making it hard for him to function he just wanted to feel her touch again. Letting out a shaky breath he groans her name again. 

A few minutes later and the pleasure mounting he was close to the finish line when in bursts his younger brother Ryan, "Fuck sake, Ryan! Get out!" Jack yells flipping over onto his back sitting up quickly and grabbing his pillow to hide his erection. 
"What ya doin' Jack?" Ryan asks as he wanders around his room looking at the model cars Jack has hand-painted over time and collected others too. 

Jack watches his brother walk around the room messing with the classic cars, "Hey don't touch that... that's a rare 'Italeri 4706 Alfa Romeo 8C 2300 'Monza'... there are only forty available in the UK... don't mess," Jack shouts diving out of bed to make sure the car is okay on the shelf. 

Once sorted he dives back in bed before giving Ryan the benefit of laughing as the bulge in his boxers. "You're so boring Jack. Where's your girlfriend today? dumped you?" The thirteen-year-old teases him. 
"Piss off weasel! She's not my girlfriend, Nikki is a friend" Jack huffs.

"Ha! see you like Nikki, you love her... you want to marry her and have her babies!" Ryan teases dancing around his bedroom to annoy his older brother. 
"Don't make me shout Da!" Jack hisses getting annoyed. 

As Ryan dances around his brother's bedroom, he knocks a car off Jack's desk and it falls to the floor, "Idiot!" Jack yells diving out of bed and without thinking punches Ryan before grabbing the scruff of his top and throwing him out of his bedroom. 

Jack slams the door and turns back around to sort out the car he had been working on, huffing again he opens the curtains and assesses the damage. Realizing nothing is broken he places it on the side and decides to get dressed before deciding to get some football practice in before the team tryouts at school.