Sweet Talk (One Shots)

Best Friends Brother

Another night at the Marzio's. I've been here so long I practically live here. If five-year-old me didn't walk up to the boy eating sand on the playground I'd have nowhere to live. It's funny how one decision can direct the rest of our lives. Now I'm standing in the fridge light of his parent's house, in the middle of the night. Thank God for Jack and his love of sand, I smile.

"Anything good in there?" I turn to face the voice. It's Jeremy, Jack's older brother.

"Honestly, I don't know." I'm not hungry, I didn't know what else to do. I close the fridge door leaving us in darkness. 

"So what's up Thing 2?" His hilarious way of referring to me, at least the smirk on his face finds it funny. He jumps up to sit on the counter and I lean against the fridge and sigh.

"You know what's up," I whisper, referring to my dad whose love of alcohol and money is the reason I have no home to go back to. Jeremy sighs and then lights up.

"I've got a new shipment in, how about we try it together?" Of course, I know what he means, Jeremy founded an alcohol brand and sometimes gets new products for testing, "I'll even let you watch your little reality shows while you test it out."

I laugh, "You know you love my little reality shows." I say as I pull him off the counter and lead him to his room. We've done this before, usually with Jack but he's away at a game. When we get to his room he pulls out the drinks and I turn on my show. We sit on the floor and drink while I laugh at the comments he makes about the show.

I look over at him as the TV light hits his face. His blonde buzzcut and bright blue eyes shone reflecting the LED lights in the room. My eyes move across his jawline, down his neck, and onto his shoulders. Jeremy, the boy I've had a crush on since the 7th grade sitting here before me. "I'm gonna need you to stop looking at me like that Thing 2."

I roll my eyes and smile. "Or what?" He turns to face me, his eyes have darkened and he looks serious.

"20 years, I've stayed away from you for 20 years, but if you keep looking at me like that, we won't make it to 21." I sit up in shock, what does he mean? I look away and he keeps his eyes glued on me. 

"What..., what if I don't want you," I pause and look back at him, "To stay away." He smiles and reaches for me by putting his hand on my cheek and stroking it and pulls me closer.

"You sure love?" He whispers a few centimeters from my lips. I nod. "I need to hear you love."

"I'm sure." He kisses me hungrily and passionately leaving no room for air. He snakes his arm around my waist and pulls me onto his lap without breaking the kiss. I pull back to breathe and he smiles onto my lips before continuing the kiss.

I place my arms around his neck and he kisses me along my neck with his hands on my stomach. He unbuttons my top slowly and I slip it off and then I pull his shirt off over his head. He kisses my chest as he unhooks my bra and then he puts my nipple in his mouth and I gasp. 

He grabs my legs and hooks them around his waist whilst picking me up and walking me to the bed slowly. I shy away from his eyes and he places me on the bed. He pulls down my shorts and underwear before taking off his, whilst not taking his eyes off of me. he moves my head so that I meet his eyes, "Keep your eyes on me, let me look at you."

He kisses me softly on my lips and leaves a trail of kisses down my body without breaking eye contact. He pauses above my heat and then engulfs me in his mouth and I arch my back and moan. I grab his head as he continues to lick and suck me ferociously.

As my heat and wetness increase, he eases his fingers into me slowly and comes up to meet my face, "I want you to know how sweet you taste." and proceeds to kiss me hard whilst fingering me intuitively, watching my reactions for what feels good to me. 

I moan harder and he covers my mouth, "Be quiet for me love," I hold back as he looks over my body which is now completely under his control, responding to his will. "Fuck, you're so beautiful." He cups my face in both his hands and kisses me slowly and sweetly while moving my hair out of my face. 

I return the gesture and he pulls away and looks into my eyes. "Are you ready for me?" I nod, "Use your words."

"I'm ready for you Jeremy" He pecks me lightly on the lips and enters me slowly, I gasp. My nails dig into his back.

"Shhh." He covers my mouth again, "Take all of me." He thrusts deeper into me and pleasure shocks through my body as he fills me. "Good girl." His thrusts are deep and picking up pace and he places his hand on my stomach increasing my pleasure. He groans low at the pleasure of being inside me which makes me want him more.

I push myself up closer toward him and he swiftly picks me up, legs wrapped around, still thrusting, and pins me against the wall, thrusting faster and deeper. I lose control as I near my climax moaning louder as he groans loud in my ear. He fucks me hard until my legs start shaking. 

He whispers, "I'm..com...ing". I hit my climax hard and he comes inside me. We stay there still before he kisses me softly on the lips and then on my forehead.