Joining the Academy

Taking it too far

A/N: Like I put up a few days ago...holy crap over 1K! I'm freggin stoked that y'all are loving this as much as I love writing it <3

*Axel*

Damn these thin ass shorts! Trying to walk let alone run is worse than having Cor bore me to death about trigonometry. Kayli has not even bothered to cover her bare breasts from view after the tree unceremoniously snatched the small bit of material covering them away. She is enjoying pissing me off, I know it. My lips go dry when Sang snatches off hers and tosses it over the branch next to Kayli's. That girl really takes the phrase "Family first" to heart.

"Mr. Blackbourne, I think Aggele and Kayli have decided to be exhibitionists," Silas shouts, his voice cracking at the end. I've never heard Mr. Blackbourne curse in my life, but he was spewing some unkind words to Silas in Greek that made North's jaw drop. These girls were going to be the death of us. Fuck that, rather the reason I need a cold shower at least once a day.

My eyes drift to Sang momentarily cursing the fucking solar system both our birds are hot. FUCK! Where did that come from? We should have just made them run around the woods in sweats for an hour at 9am like I told Dr. Green. I should have known better to than to listen to a man who calls his girlfriend "Pookie".

"Think this was such a good idea now Dr. Green?" I ask cynically. His hair is matted to his forehead no matter how many times he attempts to push it back. We had stopped running at least five minutes ago, but he is still in a cold sweat.

He opens his mouth to retort when we hear the splash of water up ahead. Now they're in the pool...PERFECT! I'm not sure who reaches the bottom of the hill first to not only get out of this heat, but join our half naked girls in the pool. Gabriel, Luke and Corey dive in with their socks and shoes still on closely followed by Marc, Nathan and Dr. Green. The rest is a blur of solid bodies and a massive amount of chlorine up my nose from Raven's push into the pool.

*Luke*

The water feels utterly orgasmic after all that unnecessary movement. Gabe and I are the first to surround Sang. I submerge my body under the water behind her and commence to tickling her sides mercilessly basking in that sweet little giggle. Gabe pinches on her nipples and twists gently. She bites on her bottom lip, a small moan escaping her lips. I move to bite down on one when Kayli jumps on my back forcing my mouth open and my nose to inhale enough water I might pass out.

"What the hell?!" I sputter, tossing Kayli into the water. Before I can retaliate, a set of heavily tattooed arms dunk me back under the water. This is fucking ridiculous now! I thought the only two fucking Neanderthals I had to deal with on this planet were North and Silas, now I have to add an angry Russian and Axel to the list.

"You're not allowed to throw little thief that is my job!" he yells, finally letting me up for air.

Sang smacks Raven's chest then puts both hands on her hips, "Don't yell at him. Kayli jumped on his back first. She's not hurt, Raven just wet like the rest of us."

Dear, sweet Sang, why are you so adorable? Standing like superwoman, her chest is puffed out unconsciously directing your attention to her bare breasts. Even after emerging from the cold water into the heat, her nipples are still hardened to a point. If my brothers wouldn't attempt to drown me, I would push her up against the pool wall and suck on them until she screamed. Shit now I'm getting hard. There is seriously too much testosterone in a limited amount of space with only two females. It's usually not this bad. Sang spends time with one of us, maybe two...well I know me and Gabe have. We didn't believe she was ready to go announce it to the family, but now I don't know what to think. Kota has his arms wrapped around her slim waist whispering who knows what into her ear. Whatever it is makes Sang grab both his wrists roughly and push them lower on her waist. If I didn't want to be in his place so desperately, I would congratulate him for taking the initiative with Mr. B barely two feet away.