Brother's Bandmate

Ricky

I walk around late at night after a nightmare. Chris was at Elle's so he wasn't there to help and the rest of the guys, besides Ricky, are out partying. I walk over to the kitchen and see Ricky sitting on the counter in just his boxers. 

"Get some clothes on, man." I smile as he looks at me and blushes in the moonlight, that's spilling through the kitchen window. 

"Sorry." Ricky apologizes as I giggle. 

"I was joking, it's alright, man." I smile making him chuckle. 

"Maybe, you should get some clothes on." Ricky smirks as I look at myself and see I'm in a bra and underwear. 

"It's really fucking hot in my room, ok?" I fold my arms over my chest as I feel a blush crawl onto my face. 

"It's cool in my room." Ricky shrugs as I turn around and grab a couple waters out of the fridge. 

"What are you doing up, it's 3:40 am?" Ricky asks as I hand him a water. 

"Nightmare, again. You?" I ask as I take a sip of the ice cold water.

"Can't sleep." Ricky shrugs as he opens his water and drinks it. 

"Wanna hangout?" I ask as he smiles wide. 

"Sure." Ricky closes the water and hops off the counter. 

"Wanna go to my room, since it's cooler in there?" Ricky asks making me nod. 

"Yeah, I can't stand how hot it is in my room." I chuckle as I follow him to his room, that's right next to mine. 

I sit on Ricky's bed and he hands me one of his shirts. 

"What, feel awkward?" I ask as Ricky pulls the hand that held the shirt back and shakes his head. 

"No, I could gladly talk to you, especially while you're in your under wear." Ricky winks at me as I giggle. 

"Like my set or something?" I ask faking innocence as he sits on the bed. 

"Very much. Love how the lace looks on you." Ricky smirks as I blush. 

"Bet you would like how it looks on the floor even better." I smirk as lean close to him. 

"Definitely." Ricky whispers as I come face to face with him. 

"How about you work for it?" I ask as I lean back making him look at me questionably. 

"How so?" Ricky asks as I grab his shirt from next to him and hold it up. 

"Play strip 2 truths and a lie." I smile as I get up.

I grab a couple pairs of his sweatpants and his shirts. 

"Sounds like fun." Ricky smiles as I hand him the same things I'm putting on.

"I'll go first, since I came up with the idea. I have a panda that I sleep with every night, I never had my first kiss, and I had a pet turtle." I say as Ricky thinks. 

"The kiss is the lie." Ricky says as I nod. 

"Yup, your turn." I smile as I pull off the shirt. 

"I like HIM, I think you're super pretty, and I like all types of pizza." Ricky smiles as I blush.

"I know the pizza is a lie, but I think you're super handsome too." I smile at him as he grins and pulls off the shirt. 

"Let's raise the stakes, if you guess right we'll make out for a bit." I smirk as Ricky nods. 

"Ok, your turn." Ricky smirks as I sit closer to him. 

"My first pet was a bunny I named Rave, I always wanted twins, and I would regret sleeping with you." I smirk as Ricky grins. 

"I know the bunny and twins are true." Ricky smirks as I stand up and straddle his lap. 

I wrap my arms around his neck as I sit in his lap and lean to his ear. 

"Good job, baby." I whisper as he puts his hands on my waist. 

Ricky smirks at me as I sit back to look at him. I lean in and kiss him making him kiss back roughly. Ricky moves to my neck after a while, leaving hickeys on my neck as I start to grind on him. 

"Fuck." Ricky whispers as he starts to kiss my chest. 

"It's your turn." I say as I sit back on the bed and pull off the sweatpants, since Ricky guessed right. 

"My favorite color in orange, I think you'll get the answer wrong, and I joined the band in 2009." Ricky says adding the band part cause I don't know a lot about the band. 

"Uh, 2009 is the lie?" I say as it comes out as more of a question. 

"Nope, the orange one is the lie." Ricky smirks as I shake my head. 

"Alright." I chuckle as I unclasp my bra. 

I throw it to the floor and watch as Ricky stares at my chest. 

"Rick?" I ask making him look at me. 

"Oh, sorry, your turn." Ricky scratches the back of his neck embarrassed as I giggle. 

"It's alright, man. Ok, you get this one and you win." I say as Ricky smirks. 

"I know." Ricky winks at me making me blush. 

"I want to get a wolfhound, the color magenta isn't that bad, and I plan to open a store." I say making Ricky think. 

"The store, maybe?" Ricky asks as I shake my head. 

"Nope, I hate the color magenta, it reminds me of people I don't like." I chuckle as Ricky laughs and pulls off the sweatpants. 

"I started in the band by playing bass, I don't care if I lose this game, and I have a stuffed animal that I sleep with." Ricky says as I think. 

"Umm, you care if you lose?" I ask as he shakes his head. 

"Nope, but I just won." Ricky chuckles as I laugh. 

"Whatever, man." I smile as I stand up. 

Ricky watches me pretty excitedly making me smirk. I pull off my underwear teasingly slow as Ricky watches me. I throw my underwear with my bra. I walk over to Ricky and sit on his lap feeling how hard he was. 

"Do you have a condom?" I ask him as he shakes his head. 

"No, but if you don't care, I don't." Ricky says as I shrug. 

"Doesn't matter to me anyways, probably should, but whatever." I smile as Ricky chuckles and kisses me.