I Wanna Be Free, I Wanna Be Loved

Ch. 26: Sugarcane In The Easy Morning

HANNAH'S POV

Ryan finally fell asleep; Rachel and I had taken turns sneaking downstairs to check. I gave her the okay and she made her way to the living room and quickly brought Brendon back to our room. I didn't want to stick around for whatever they were about to do so I went to claim my own prize. I tip-toed past the sleeping Ryan and woke Spencer with a light kiss on the lips.

"Come on" I whispered.

We went to the downstairs room where I straddled him on the couch. His hands rested on my hips as I kissed his neck and tried not to moan when his hands ran up the back of my tanktop. Any possible noise would wake Ryan up and no one needed that. Spencer's lips found their way to mine and we laid down on the sofa. Something went bump upstairs but it was probably nothing to worry about.

RACHEL'S POV

Brendon threw me down on the bed and started nipping at the skin of my neck. I moaned as his fingers traced their way along my stomach and up the front of my shirt. He stripped me of my camisole and left kisses along my collarbone and chest. He threw off his own shirt and I tugged at his borrowed pajama pants, which were already falling down anyway. They easily slid from his pale hips and I left kisses down his stomach to his hips. If this was going where I hoped it was, we would need supplies. Slash always kept a supply of condoms in my dresser, I scurried out from under Brendon and grabbed a few. He forced me back under him and our lips met in heated passion. His hips were grinding against mine and I let out a louder string of moans and groans. When he finally penetrated me, I bit my lip to stiffle the screams. Brendon kept pushing into me, thrusting so much that the bed was shaking. He came and pulled out, getting up to throw away the soiled condom.

"Only one round?" I asked needily when he laid down next to me.

"Rachel, that was my first time" he admitted. "Wasn't I bad?"

"Bad? If you mean you're my super hot bad boy, then yes. That was amazing! Now pleasure me again, my little demon"

He smiled before putting on another condom. Before we could get back to anything, we heard yelling from downstairs.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?"

Either Ryan had just woken up to find himself completely alone or he caught Hannah and Spencer in the act of something. Brendon and I quickly threw our pajamas back on and raced to find Hannah and Spencer quivering in the downstairs room with Ryan standing over them. Spencer's shirt was off and Hannah was there in just her bra and boyshorts, Spencer held a pillow over his lap.

"Umm I can explain" Hannah said, clinging to Spencer.

"Please do, slut biscuit. Please do" Ryan said.

"HEY! You can't call my best friend a slut biscuit. I mean, I do but it's out of love" I yelled.

"Rachel you...SEX HAIR? REALLY?" my brother yelled.

"Bro you're just butthurt that we all got some and you didn't" Brendon said.

"You're all sluts" Ryan said.

"Ry, calm down. Spencer and I were just making out, no sex" Hanah smiled.

"Oh that's supposed to make me feel better?" he asked "Whore"

"Well I thought--"

"I thought I could trust all of you. I thought that for one night you'd be able to handle being in separate rooms from your significant others but you're all clearly too attached to listen to anything I have to say"

"Ry, Hannah and I are ju-----"

"NO COMMENTARY FROM THE ACCUSED! Now both of you go home before I hurt you"

Spencer and Brendon changed back into their normal clothes. Hannah and I drove them home on our way to the mall to buy dresses for formal, and no one gave a shit was Ryan did. Probably called mom to tell her about the party and the sleepover; lovely.