The Brooks Boys

Chapter Thirty Five

The songs for this chapter:

Dan Smith - Veins.

Vance joy - Riptide.

::: WARNING: This scene contains mild sexual content. So eight yearolds, skip ahead. :) :::

~Beau's P.O.V~

That was the best night I've had in all my life. Just being with her is all I need.

I look across the bed to see that she isn't beside me, but inline with my crotch. No. She's lying on my crotch. Her plump mouth is pressed against my area. Fuck. I try to wriggle away but it's no use.

Her eyes flutter slowly as she awakes from her slumber. Her head moves back and forth, unintentionally rubbing me. My God.

"Morning Baby." I whisper. She looks up and smiles at me lazily.

"Morning."

I put my finger onto her nose and she shakes her head.

"Don't look at me! I'm hideous in the morning!" She squeals and pulls up my shirt to hide underneath.

"No you don't. You look hideous all the time." I joke and she plants her head back into my jeans. She needs to stop or this mornings going to get really awkward for the both of us.

"I know." She hums into my zipper. The vibrations of her thick voice go straight through me. I can't fucking take it anymore. She obviously wants to kill me.

"Babe, it's not that I don't love these sleeping arrangements but if you don't move now your pillow may start to become very uncomfortable."

She laughs and nuzzles me. For fucks sake.

"Fuck. Ellie. Don't. I'm so hard." I almost moan and she laughs more.

"But I'm so comfortable." she whines.

I'm so excited right now it hurts.

"Well come be comfortable on my chest, not on my dick... Unless you're willing to take care of my little situation." I say and run my hand through her hair.

"Yeah, not today." she giggles and wriggles up my body.

"Thanks. Now I'm aching." I sigh.

"Well I told you to control yourself!"

"I can't control myself when you're rubbing your face all over my dick."

"Well you can when I do this." she argues and mounts me, while im still lying here.

"So I guess I'm not the only one that's horny in the morning." I tease her.

"I am not! I'm just... playful."

"Well either way, it's sexy as fuck."

She grabs the oversized t shirt that's bunched up around her hips and pulls it over my head.

"Don't look you said I was hideous!" She reminds me.

"Erm Ellie." Shit. I don't think she's noticed that she's still not wearing a bra. Or has she? Maybe she wants me to see her perfect pair. Oh God. I think I'm going to spill just on the sight alone.

"You. Y-you're not. You're not wearing a a bra."

"Oh." I can tell she's smiling through the thin fabric of the shirt.

My breathing hitches at the view.

"Shit Ellie. You're so captivating and titillating. I can't bare it."

I lift up her shirt slowly uncovering more of her body but when I try to pull of the shirt she stops me and shakes her head.

Okay Beau. Calm the fuck down. You only started going out yesterday! Take it slow.