Reverse Harem, Chalamet Style (Everyone, P7)

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Info - meeting the new brother, instant connection, pining, jealousy, water games, hot brothers, attracted to 5 guys at once, alcohol and drinking, traumatic backstory, stripper pole dance, wanting to lose virginity, truth or dare

I went down stairs to see Hal's twin. He was gorgeous as this whole family seemed to be. His hair was longer than any of his brothers. He also definitely looked like the oldest. He was jaw dropping.

"Who is that?" he asked, not unkindly, pointing to me.

"Our brand new sister," Kyle grinned, draping an arm around me.

"You can't be serious," he said.

"I'm y/n, apparently your mother was my late father's best friend," I said.

"Paul," he said softly. The moment our eyes met I felt a connection. He was stern looking like Hal, but he looked like he probably had a gentler spirit.

"Would you want to go swimming?" He asked me. I was surprised by his forwardness. Zeffirelli looked at us with longing.

I went to my room and got on my bikini. I knew I looked damn good in it, Kyle had helped me pick it out. However, by the time I made it to the pool, all the brothers were in their suits. Paul was looking at his younger brothers in anger.

"I had meant it to just be me and you," Paul said in my ear.

"You know how they are," I said, running a hand down his chest. He chuckled, but his eyes were dark with desire. The dynamic between me and each boy was powerful. I was instantly connected to Paul, yet I still wanted to win affection from Hal. Zeffirelli was annoying, but alluring none the less in his desire and passion. Kyle was undeniably sexy, but my heart secretly wanted to be the one to tame and capture the player. Then there was Laurie, the only one I had thought uncomplicated until that moment in the hall, and the way he'd said my name sounded like more than friends, more than siblings to be sure.

Hal stayed out of the pool games, but I didn't. I played Marco Polo with Paul. I sat on Kyle's shoulders, and Paul sat on Laurie's and we played chicken. Zeffirelli and had a breath holding contest.

"Why don't you come join the fun," I smiled at Hal, trying to extend and olive beach.

"I'm no good at games," he said and I left him. If he wanted to brood in the corner, let him.

"Come on, they aren't watching," Paul murmured to me. We snuck away. He was leading me through the woodlands of the giant property. It was almost revoltingly pleasant. A walk through gorgeous trees with a handsome boy, that wasn't something I'd ever foreseen in my future.

"So you were in Budapest?" I asked.

"I enjoy studying abroad and learning about different cultures. I know eleven languages," he smiled.

"Wow, that's amazing," I said.

"I want to be a linguist, many of my professors have told me I have a natural talent."

"I'm sure you do," I smiled.

"I also have my pilot's license," he added. "Have I impressed you yet?" He chuckled.

"Adequately so," I giggled. "So much so I'm ashamed to tell you my back story," I said.

"I won't judge you," he said and took my hand. I told him about it and he just looked sad.

"I'm sorry you've gone through so much," he said, and finally we were in a small clearing and we sat down against a tree.

"I haven't seen fireflies in a while," he noted as the sun began to set.

"Tell me what your dream is," he asked.

"I don't know that I have one, until recently, dreams weren't something I could afford," I said.

"I'm glad you feel safe enough to imagine now."

There was a short but not unpleasant silence.

"I saw you in my dreams," he mumbled.

"What?" I asked.

"In Budapest, I kept dreaming of this girl. She looked exactly like you. Im enamored by you," he said, moving in closer. It could be a clever line to get to me, but it had worked. I was leaning in too, heart pounding.

"Hey ditchers!" Called Kyle and we jumped apart.

"Come on! Hal broke into the liquor cabinet and Kyle wants to play truth or dare!"

Back at the house things were in full swing and Paul and I didn't take long to catch up. Soon we were all very drunk. I was giggling and laying my head on Laurie's shoulder. Zeffirelli looked jealous as hell. I blew him a kiss and his cheeks went beet red.

"Y/n, truth or dare?" Kyle asked. I didn't want to take truth. I was worried the story about my scar would come up, or Paul would find out I'd slept with two of his brothers.

"Put on a strip show for us," he said devilishly.

"Truth!"

"Nope, you can't change it now," he chuckled.

"Oh fine," I said and got up. The five brothers traipsed behind me. They all sat on the floor near my pole. If they wanted a show I'd give them the whole affect. I grabbed a robe to make it take longer to be nude. I switched the lights in the room to red. I Bluetooth to play a classic "buttons" by the PussyCat Dolls.

I stood in front of them and dragged a hand down my body. I undid my hair and helicoptered it around. I turned around and bent down slowly and shook my ass. All their eyes were like basketballs. I smirked as I stood back up. I dropped the robe and turned around. I went over to Zeffirelli who looked like his cock was about to break through his trunks. I straddled him, and moved his fingers to the ties of my bottoms. He gulped and pulled.

I left my bottoms on him as I got up. I shook my ass for them again as I played with my hair. I went to Hal who looked the most uncomfortable and shook my tits in his face. He gasped out air as I winked at him. I didn't dare look into Laurie's eyes. I moved to Kyle who was smirking widely, and not hiding the fact that he was aroused at all. In fact, he was massaging himself over his pants. I turned around and ground my ass down on his hard on. He moaned. I moved my hair so he'd untie the bikini. He did so and it dropped. I got up and walked forward before turning and showing them all of me.

Now it was time to utilize the pole. I hung on it, head upside down so I could smile at them. The next song began and it was "hot" by Avril Lavigne. I was doing flips and splits turning all different ways on the pole. Finally, I used my final move. I was upside down on the pole and I spread my legs wide so they could see all my glory. The song finished and I dropped with Grace.

Kyle began to clap, as did Zeffirelli. I didn't know what the others did. I was sweaty and drunk, and I wasn't so sure I should've performed so well. The boys began to file back downstairs for more drinks but Hal caught my arm.

"I want it, I want you to take my virginity," he said darkly.

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