What it takes to be wanted

What it takes to be wanted - 6

I woke up feeling protected, warm, and wet?  What?  Why does it feel like it's raining indoors?  I look up and see Tristan standing over the couch water gun in hand and all.  Glaring, I threw a pillow at him.  In response he sprayed more water back at me. 

Squirming and squealing I woke Adrian up slightly.  His arms were still tight around me, and suddenly I felt something hard growing from beneath me.

"Adrian let me go!  I'm going to kill Tristan."

I kept squirming more and managed wake him up to have him realize what was going on.  Once his arms loosened I leaped up towards Tristan.  Suddenly I felt arms grab me by the waist and pull me back.

"Oh no you don't!  I only get to do that and I'm saving it for a special day," he laughed holding me back.  He looked down at me and was grinning.  "Libby you look so cute when you're mad."

I made another face and he just held me closer, if at that point that was possible. 

"Nice undies Libby," Tristan said smirking at me.  "Was I interrupting something before I got here?  And is that Adrian's shirt you're wearing?"

I started to turn red in Adrian's arms, which didn't go unnoticed by Tristan.

Grinning in response he said, "Good job man.  I knew you would get some eventually."

Adrian seemed to be set off by what he said.  He let go of me looking mad and went super close to Tristan's face. 

"First," he growled, "Stop looking at Libby's ass, and second nothing happened.  Anything that did happen is none of your business."

"Oh I know that look.  You're scared.  I bet you haven't even kissed her yet!"

"Yes I have!"

"Have not.  Kisses on the cheek don't count."

"Want me to prove it to you?"

Before I knew what was happening Adrian grabbed me in my arms and pressed his lips to mine.  It surprised me at first.  His lips were so soft and gentle on mine.  They molded perfectly with mine and my hands wrapped in his hair.  Our breaths grew faster and I could hear moans from him.  He tasted so good, and I started to nibble on the edge of his lip.  Instantly he opened his mouth to me and our tongues danced with each other.

He wrapped his hand around my lower back which was now roaming extremely close to the insides of my undies.  His finger looped around the elastic part.  The hand was trailing up my stomach and into the lower curve of my breast.  His touch left shivers throughout my body. 

A clearing of Tristan's throat stopped us.  Shocked and embarrassed, I pulled away, but Adrian grabbed me back into his arms.

"Okay, alright you proved me wrong I'm sorry.  Damn Adrian judging by the way that she kissed you, you must get some big time!"

I blushed deep red.  Adrian was very demanding and wanted things his way.  Like a I don't want anyone to prove myself wrong type guy.  That is the only reason he did that.  Why else would he kiss me?  I mean he's not really into me.  Right?

How can he make me feel this way.  His one arm was making circles on the small of my back making me shiver and breathless. 

"I'll let you get back to whatever you were doing, but I came to get the shots from you."

"Oh yeah.  Um they're over by my laptop."

Tristan walked over to get them and when she saw them he whistled and said, "Damn Libby you look hot in these.  You could definitely be a model."