Yes, I have tenderly named this series Dandy Lion's parts one and two because I wrote these at school and I had to hide the file under that name so I wouldn't get in trouble haha. love you all here's another chapter. ;))
Remington snored quietly in his chest where my head lay resting for a nap. He didn't move as I stared at him from my spot on the bed next to him. His chest was bare and his arm wrapped tightly around my shoulder, his other arm lying dormant below where I rested my head. My fingers wanted to roam and I let them. I reached up and trailed them along his jawline and down behind his ear, along his throat, and down his collarbones. His lips twitched and his breathing hitched but returned to normal. I let him fall back into slumber and continued my adventure.
As my fingers went lower on his body I felt my own excitement growing. I shivered when my hand reached the feathery wisps of hair right below his navel. He was already growing under my touch. The waistband of his sweatpants stopped my journey from progressing any further. I danced my fingertips down his crotch. I stole a glance up at his face, where I was met with sleepy, rich, golden-brown eyes. I returned my hand back to where it sat previously, and I earned a sad sigh from Rem.
"Do you want me to go get your brother? It'll be just like old times," I said and giggled a bit to cut the sexual tension.
He nodded, I smiled to myself and slowly slipped away from him and got out of bed. I passed a window on my way to the door, I stole a look out the glass pane. The sun hung low in the sky just above the horizon. Nothing to see really. I went downstairs and turned into Emerson's room. He was napping too. He was on his side, his back to the wall. I leaned down and kissed his forehead. It had been a couple of months since the tour ended, and both Rem and Em had asked me to stay with them for as long as I wanted to. We had all talked about relationship statuses and they both agreed that we could all be together as long as we were comfortable with the whole situation and no jealousy was caught between the brothers. I slipped into bed with Emerson and made sure to be extra careful not to wake him.
I kissed his nose and his face gently. I moved my mouth to his neck and upper chest, trailing down his body as he woke up slowly to my soft touches. I ran my hands on his sides caressing his body in a gentle manner. His hands found my face and brought my lips to his. He tasted like spiced rum and cannabis. I kissed him back and reveled in his taste and touch. Emerson bit into my neck and suckled like a babe, His teeth grazing my tender skin. He and Rem were so different in many ways but they were both very good with their mouths.
His mouth traveled large distances over my skin but left no space behind without touch. I tugged at his shirt and pulled it off him, I melted in his arms as he let soft groans escape that fueled my hands to move along his skin, to go further. I couldn't let this go too far without including Rem so I grabbed Em by the waist and pulled him out of bed. I hooked him by the belt loops of his jeans when he stood, I pulled him into a heated kiss showing him how much I wanted him and what I wanted him to do to me.
I turned out of the room and made my way back to Rem. I walked into the room and stood in the doorway with Emerson in tow. I turned back to where Rem laid down patiently waiting for my return, his eyes still droopy and sleepy, his hair was all ruffled and stuck up in random places. His arm that held me was draped along his stomach where my hand had previously occupied. I told Emerson to join me where I stood in front of the window, I could feel the late summer warmth on my back. I slipped off the shirt I was wearing, I made sure to go slowly enough to tease an already horny Rem.
His eyes searched me for any marks and he sure did find them. Emerson wasn't gentle with me like he was on the bus that day. I enjoyed how much he felt the need to mark me for Rem to find. I chuckled when Rem's eyes widened. His jaw tensed and his eyes darkened as he stole a glance at his brother who was drinking in my exposed skin. Emerson was giving me a show as well, his shirtless body shone in the light of the sunset. Brilliant shades of orange and yellows painted his skin. I left my shorts on, and wrapped my arms around Emerson's neck, kissing him in the light of the window.
