Step Brother

eleven

Darting up from where I lay, I glanced around the unfamiliar room I was in.

The walls were a rose cream color, the bed that I was in was way too soft to be mine.

I scramble forward, searching for my phone.

Finding it to the side of me, I check the time.

3 am.

I turn the flash on and shine the beam around the room, taking in my surroundings.

As the light finally lands upon the red wine couch, my mind collapses with the memories of the previous hours.

This was my room.

I got up and traveled to the bathroom, doing my business and washing my hands.

Looking to myself in the mirror, I sigh and search the drawers for a brush.

Finally finding one, I comb through my tangles and braid my hair behind my head.

While doing the simple task, my mind wondered to Kyle.

Is he asleep?

With no other thought in my head besides finding out the answer to my question, I tiptoe silently down my hallway and into the vast room.

Somehow managing to win the inward fight to just stand here and admire the view, I walk slowly towards his room.

His door was opened and there was a TV casting shadows across his bed.

I silently made my way over to him to see him peacefully sleeping.

I smile to myself as I watch him rest, but inwardly scold myself since I wasted away the day passed out.

I leaned forward, placing  a kiss on his temple, preparing to leave when a hand shot out and grabbed my wrist.

I whip my head back around to see Kyle's orbs staring into mine.

Without a word, he pulled me into the bed on top of him and connected our lips.

I feel myself growing wet almost instantly. He drove me wild without even trying.

"Mmm," he moaned quietly as he pulled away.

I smirked down at him and sighed. "I didn't mean to wake you up."

"I don't mind. You don't know how hard it was to fall asleep alone when I knew you were so close."

I blushed and crawled off of him, laying beside him.

I turned my back to him and backed up into him, preparing for cuddles when I felt something poke my back.

I reached my hand back to see what it was and halted when I realized.

"Mm, don't stop now baby," he leaned forward and whispered in my ear.

I shuddered and continued to palm him through his pants.

My thighs were absentmindedly rubbing together as my pace quickened.

I jumped a little when I felt Kyle's hand snake around my side and to my throbbing center.

"Fuck!" I whispered, feeling the friction I so desperately wanted.

"Turn around," Kyle's voice traveled through the room and caused another shudder to run down my spine.

Slowly turning my body towards his, I hear him moving his body to face mine better.

Staring eye level to his chest, he leans down and gently kisses my head before pulling my skirt off and throwing it to the ground.