Janes step-brother ~Byler~

twenty seven

Tw: inappropriate touching

It's the day before the valentine prom.

I'm with Will in his room. Our shirts are off- well he was just in his boxers while I'm in my black jeans what where undone.

Laying on him as we made out letting some comic show play loud enough so no one could hear us- well me. I can get pretty loud and Will fucking loves it.

He doesn't know that I've asked Jane to the dance so... I'm planning on doing it tonight and plus I asked her like two days ago so yeah.

His hands were between my jeans and laying above my boxer briefs on my ass. He squeezes every so often making me moan into his mouth. My hands were in his hair feeling his soft strands against my fingers.

Our dicks grinding against each other, feeling the heat rise in my pants when it grows even more tight. I loved the feeling of his body against mine and he fucking knows it- practically drives me crazy just thinking about him touching me in all different types of ways.

Soon a light knock echos on his door. He slowly pulls his lips away from mine breathing deeply. I didn't miss the eye roll as he holds my bum more firmly. His hands practically live there and I'm okay with that.

He decided to ignore the knock and kissed my lips again, I smiled gripping his hair more making him moan into my lips. He sounds so perfect. My perfect boy.

The person knocks again.

This time I pull away with a deep sigh. Will looks at me with a soft look at he kisses my forehead. My lips find his neck as he turns to the door.

"What?" The announce threading through his voice making me smile. God he's so adorable.

"Will," Jane. "Umm have you heard from Mike? He hasn't answered or called me at all." I sucked his neck deeper when his hands loosened on my ass. He should and will know he's the only person for me. I finally turned my phone all the way off so we don't get distractions but the bitch lives here. Can't do much about that. And yes I have been here all day.

"No why would I?" He asked back.

"I don't know but I'm..." The rest of her sentence got lost in her muffles.

"What?" Will shouts definitely getting annoyed. I placed butterfly kisses all over his neck and collarbone helping him to calm down.

"I'm..." Her words got muffled again.

Will looked down at me. His hands threaded through my hair as he kissed my lips.

"Hide baby, I'll make it quick." I frown at his words. Sitting up grabbing my shirt and rolling to the floor on the other side of his bed not near the door. Will puts all my stuff on this side incase when I was in the bathroom and someone came into his room or something.

Will grabbed the cover coving up his erection as he sighs deeply.

"Come in." He yells. The door opens not long after and I hear shuffled footsteps. "Yes Jane?"

"I'm scared he's with that girl again Will." Holding my laughter as I bright my shirt over my mouth- wait this is Wills shirt I wore a dark blue button up not a black crew neck.

My laughter only increased as I muffled it with the shirt. Oh my god I'm stupid as fuck. But it smells so fucking good. Let's just hope she doesn't notice.

"Jane, does it matter who he's with? He's not your boyfriend and it's it like he's the one taking you to the dance, you said someone asked you out so focus on them." Shit. "Leave him alone, look you might like him but making a guy feel trapped won't make them like you back." See he fucking gets it.

Fucking females man.

"I... he's just been my crush for a long time." She moves closer to the bed.

"I know sis, but maybe find someone who likes you back and give you the attention back." He's such a good brother- and an amazing boyfriend. He gives so much love. Fuck I hope I can give him what he needs back.

"I guess so, thank you Will." Her voice sounded farther away. Fuck finally my dick was getting soft.

"Bye Jane."

Once the door was closed Will leans over the bed smiling down at me. I get up on my knees holding his shirt up. I get up on the bed again in front of him. He looks over at the shirt then back at me.

"I grab your shirt." I laugh making him follow suit.

He grabs my waist leaning me backwards letting his shirt full on the floor. Our lips locked together. His tongue slipping between my lips letting me moan into his mouth. Feeling the vibrations it sends him.

My back arches as one of his hands lead down my body. His so gentle it drives me mental. His fingers go between the waist band of my briefs.

His hand wraps around my member making me pool my arms around his neck being him closer. His hand working up my shaft, this thumb rubbing against my tip and between my slit.

"Fuck baby." I whimper in his lips making him smirk as he kisses down my neck. He nips and nips.

Soon as I moan loudly his bedroom door opens.

Fuck.

I lean up pulling Will' hand from out of my pants. Pulling his cover over me as my eyes meet Janes. Will stands up immediately.

"What the hell are you doing in my room?" He shouts. Jane didn't take her eyes off of me. I felt frozen under her stare. I just wanted to fucking ball my eyes out.

"I fucking knew it." She screeches. I shake my head at her. "I saw his shirt on his bed and I didn't want to believe it. I thought maybe "oh Mike could have just lent Will and shirt" but no, he's hooking up with my step-brother." I wanted to shrink. To die and curl up into a fucking ball.

Looking over to Will seeing him glare daggers at Jane. He was breathing deeply. I wanted to grab his hand but... I didn't know how, not in front of her. I didn't know how to act in front of her, not when I'm with Will. He's the only person I can act myself around.

"You wanna know who asked me out to the dance Will?" Jane said walking closer to him. Oh please don't. Jane god, please fucking don't.

"I don't care, why would I want to know-"

"Mike did, two days ago."

Everything felt like it stopped. Looking up at Will immediately to see him looking back at me. Hurt was in his eyes as they glossed over. I shook my head lightly as he looked back at Jane.

"Mike is that true?" He asked but continued to look at the cocky smirk on Janes face. My chest hurts. It really fucking hurts.

"Will..." I wallow making his bottom lip sink into his teeth. "Will please... baby-"

"Is it fucking true?" He turns to me, anger wipes his face as I let slow tears make it way down my face.

"Y-yes," I nod. "I-I was going to tell you tonight-"

"Get out."

What? No no please.

"Will-" I cry harder as his chest pumps more up as he breaths more heavily.

"GET THE FUCK OUT MIKE."

I flinch steeping back as I cry harder. His eyes are flamed with anger as he looks at me. Scrambling as I get my stuff together. holding my shirt in my fist as I grab the bag over my shoulder with my phone in my other hand. Leaving everything else behind along with my happiness.

I walk out his bedroom door.