Stepbrother

Chapter 39

"Jeremy!" I gasped, quickly covering my eyes before I could see Jeremy's dick.

"It's okay," Jeremy said. "You can look if you want."

"What?!" I said.

"I said you can look," he responded. "I'm not forcing you.. but you can if you want," he said.

I debated whether or not to look. Slowly, I peeked between my fingers. Jeremy smiled and pushed my hands away from my face. I stared into his eyes. "Don't be shy, now." He laughed softly.

Slowly, my eyes slid down. My heart rate picked up and my eyes widened. I swallowed. Jeremy's smile faltered, and slowly faded. He began somewhat hiding himself with his hands.

"What are you.." I asked quietly.

"I knew I'd disappoint you," he whispered, hiding himself completely.

"Y-you didn't," I said, pulling his hands softly. He let me drag his hands away. "That was nervousness, not disappointment," I whispered.

"You're nervous?"

"Yeah," I said, wiping hand-sweat on his arm.

"Why?"

"This is the first time I've seen someone naked," I said softly. He smiled.

"I'm gentle," he promised.

"Gentle..?" I asked.

"I don't want to have sex," he said. "I use the word gentle in that way. To kinda, calm you down, I guess. I don't fucking know." He shrugged.

"Oh," I nodded.

"Can umm.. Can I sleep naked?" Jeremy cocked his head.

"Uh.." I stared at his crotch. "Yeah." I nodded. He smiled.

The door opened. "I FUCKING KNEW IT!" Mom yelled. Jeremy quickly covered himself with his hands as she came up and pushed him away from me. "DON'T YOU DARE RAPE MY DAUGHTER!"

"I'm not!" Jeremy said, beginning to sweat.

"Yeah right!" she snarled. "Lendzie, did he hurt you?"

"No," I said.

"DONT LIE TO ME LENDZIE!" ahe yelled.

"I'M NOT!" I yelled.

"Did he rape you?" she asked.

"No," I replied.

"HE RAPED YOU, DIDNT HE?!"

"NO! MOM, JEREMY DID NOT RAPE ME," I yelled. Mom grabbed my bat from beside my bed. She reared it back to hit Jeremy. He flinched and shook nervously.

I jumped in front of him. "MOM!" I yelled. She stopped. "He didn't rape me!"

"Yes, he did! I can feel it!

"No, you can't! He didn't rape me. I promise to you he didn't."

"Why is he naked?"

"That was an accident," I said. "He didn't know I was in the bedroom." I lied.

Mom scowled. "Move," she said. Jeremy nudged me out of the way. She hit Jeremy in the shin twice with the bat. She left. I locked the door behind her. Jeremy sprawled out on the bed, a new bruise on his leg.

"I'm sorry," I said, putting the bat back in its place.

"That wasn't your fault," Jeremy said. "Come lay with me." I laid down, basically on top of him. He was a bit sweaty and shaky. I wasn't sure why.