Some people are amazing at hiding emotions, others are good at explaining them. Right now however? Josh was horrible at both. He couldn't bring himself to tell Bri what his twin brother had just laid down on him. He was beginning to question everything as he slowly drove the car down a dimly lit street. The traffic lights were the only thing illuminating the entire area as Josh tried his best not to show his panic that was mounting deep inside his heart, and mind. After at least a solid five minutes of nothing but silence, Bri finally broke it by clearing her voice and gently placing her hand on Josh's thigh, "What happened with Jon?"
How the hell did Bri know that Jon had approached Josh earlier? Bri was concealed by several people in a giant crowd, halfway across the establishment. Josh turned his head slowly and furrowed his eyebrows, "Uh. Nothin' girl. Use just wanted to ask what the hell I was doin' in a bar all alone." He lied, the feeling of lying to Bri dug a hole deep into his heart. He absolutely didn't want to, but drowning Bri in more stress might not be the best course of action right now. Bri had NO idea that Josh was lying, how would she know? Technically Josh had never lied to her before so she really didn't know the little things that he did when he lied. Josh tightened his grip on the steering wheel and bit down on the side of his cheek. He looked back to the road as Bri's hand ran up and down his thigh, "If you say so, baby. Please just don't lie to me, if something is on your mind, I want to help.."
Josh could not help but smile a bit, looking back over at Bri, he felt his cheeks warm up as the woman showered him with reassurance and praise. It surprisingly gave him a dose of courage. Enough courage to exhale deeply and prepare to explain what Jon ACTUALLY told him. "Well girl, you see..Jon was just worried. That's all. Ain't nothin' to stress bout." Josh tried to be as secretive and vague as possible, he could have meant anything, career, kids situation, or in fact, Bri. Although she wasn't sure what he was specifically talking about, she nodded as he spoke and continued to rub his thigh, "I see. Well he is your brother, Josh. He has the right to be concerned about you in practically everything you do. I know Nicole is the same way with me. If I freaking stub my toe against the table, she's ready to fight the table for me. It's gross and cute at the same time."
Taking his time to listen, Josh tried to resist the urge to smile more. He loved listening to Bri talk, just something about her voice caressed his ears and calmed all tense nerves. or maybe it was because she was slowly turning him on with the thigh rubbing. That's neither here nor there, Josh took a deep breath and tried to avert his thoughts from dirty things as he thought about what to say next. "He was referrin' to us, Bri. As in, the dude is worried if shit goes down and bad shit happens instead of good, we gonna get screwed over in the company." Josh blurted out what the truth actually was. He immediately felt his heart tighten up for he wasn't sure if it was too blunt or not. He didn't think it through, his mind was on..other things.
Bri knew it. She had a deep rooted feeling that the two were seen by somebody at work and they would say something about it. She rubbed his thigh up a little higher, sensing that her man was indeed becoming super stressed out over the whole situation, Bri looked down and shook her head slowly, exhaling loudly. "But did you tell him that I love you and would never do anything to jeopardize you at work? At all? Under any circumstances?" Bri looked back up at him, doe eyed as hell and batted her long eyelashes at him.
Josh loved hearing Bri baby him like that, her words of advice and reassurance rang true in his heart as he finally made a comment about the thigh rubbing, "Girl ya keep that up and Imma have to pull over.." He glanced down at her hand and realized that he was indeed getting harder as her tiny hand caressed his thigh. Bri giggled loudly at his honesty and rubbed even higher up now, puffing her bottom lip out and slapping on a cute little baby voice, "Aww..Papi, I'm sorry..Should I stop?" Maybe it was the alcohol, Bri hadn't drank much recently, so the drinks she did have ran through her body and the alcohol coursed through her veins rather quickly. The lack of food also made her feel the beverage much quicker, whatever the reason, Bri was determined to make sure that Josh realized how much she loves him.
The car pulled into the hotel parking lot, literally in the nick of time for what Bri was insinuating. He parked the car and looked over at her, his eyes wide as hell. "Yes no. Don't ya stop now. We already here." Bri finally rode her hand up to touch his length, she smirked a little and ran her hand over the base of it, "Mmm..What if I can't wait to get to the room?" Bri's words caused Josh to get the chills, she was doing exactly what she needed to do to turn him on beyond comprehension. "You tryin'a fuck right here in the damn parkin' lot?" Josh was a little shocked with how forward Bri was being right now and to be honest, he wasn't going to complain about it much.
"Mmm..I just want it.." Bri reached over with both hands, unclipped his seatbelt and quickly unbuttoned his jeans. She looked up at him and bit down on her bottom lip quickly, "I won't finish you here..Unless Papi wants me to.." She carefully tugged his pants down more and eventually got them down enough to where she can do what she wanted to do. Bri tugged his length out of his boxers and bit her bottom lip harshly yet again, "God..I keep forgetting.." Her tiny cold hand wrapped around him very slowly as Josh tossed his head back and rested it against the headrest of the seat. She slowly ran her hand up to the tip and then slowly ran it back down to his base, "Is this what you want?"
Josh was taken back yet again by how soft her hand was, he had forgotten to be honest, but the thought of her pleasuring him never left his mind. "Shit..Yea little girl, just like that." Josh couldn't bring himself to look at her though, he was far too into it and if he made eye contact with her? There was no stopping him from having sex with her right here in the parking lot. Bri giggled quietly and began to caress him softly with her one hand, then slowly had to add a little spit to it, she didn't want to hurt him doing this.
Not being too sure what Bri's whole plan was, Josh placed his hand on the back of her neck and rubbed it in small motions. Bri leaned her head closer to his length and smiled, "Do you want me to put it in my mouth?" Her voice cracked as she spoke, causing Josh to get even more into this whole thing. He spoke quietly and nodded, still unable to look down at her, "Yea girl..Do it." Bri giggled to herself once more, seeing how fucked up she got him was all too hot for her. She loved doing it to him, it made her feel amazing, considering how all of this stuff with Bryan never went this far, even when they did have sex it was nothing but a miserable time where she could not get into it. "Okay Papi.." Bri lowered her mouth to his tip slowly and pressed a soft kiss to him, she then took him into her mouth. Josh forgot how warm her mouth was, how soft her lips were, it was truly an incredible feeling.
Maybe it was her words prior to this, for some reason he got a kick out of her sexual nickname for him, he didn't have time to think about it, before he knew, Bri had lowered her head more and taken him deep into her mouth. Bri hummed quietly as she made sure that spit ran out and covered his length, using her lips to rub it in and she ran her hand down and gently massaged his balls, the one thing that was for sure to fuck him up even more than her giving him head. "Fuck girl." Josh finally was able to speak again after a few minutes of Bri doing nothing but methodically sucking him off.
He would definitely not last long if Bri was able to keep this level of seduction up, she didn't care, in her mind, Bri's goal with sexual activities was only to make Josh feel good. In a way, it was super depressing to actually think about and put into words. Bri had lived her life so long with guys..And one girl, who did nothing but care about themselves and only want to feel good. Never Bri, Bri was always the one who did the pleasuring, she never really got to feel good herself. Even when sex indeed went down, Bri didn't get pleasure from it for she knew that the goal was for the other person to feel good. They didn't care if Bri had her climax or not, sometimes they made sure that she didn't, making her finish them off as Bri herself had nothing to help her get to her finish. This was different with Josh, she liked to make him feel good and he loved to do it to her.
Bri popped his length out of her mouth, making a very loud noise, Josh looked down finally at her and shook his head, "I gotta get you up to that room, bout to destroy that shit..." Bri giggled shakily and let out a deep exhale, she pulled herself back up to her seat and smirked a bit, "Lead the way then.." She was so ready for this to happen again, she had been thinking about this a lot recently, especially during his matches. Seeing him get all worked up and sweaty just reminded her of their one special moment they've been able to share so far. Josh quickly opened the car door and practically lunged out of it. Going to the back of the car and grabbing the bags, taking them out and shutting the trunk quickly. Bri on the other hand, had just gotten out of the vehicle, she was feeling a buzz right now from her drinks, but true Brie Mode had not been achieved yet. Walking around the car, Bri saw that he was totally waiting for her already. "Anxious, are we?" Bri smirked and walked over to him, hooking her arm through his as the two lovers approached the entrance of the hotel. Both unbelievably ready for the things they were about to do to one another.
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RomanceThe feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd - The longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being...
