The Twins Next Door

Lips, Waist, Bed

Ethan's hand trails up my left side and the other holds him up. "Ethan." I say.

"Don't tell me to stop." He sighs.

"I'm not." I watch as his eyes light up. Quickly, he crashes his lips down against mine. Ethan pulls me on to his lap without breaking the kiss. I feel him tug at the back of my shirt which causes me to break the kiss. "We should go."

"I'm just going to change first, I hate travelling clothes." Ethan says.

"Okay."

Ethan's POV:

I change in the bathroom but come back to see jet leg took and early effect on Kristen. She's asleep. I tuck her under the covers and slip off her shoes.

Kirsten's POV:

I wake up to see Ethan asleep on the couch, well half asleep. "Did you sleep there?" I ask him.

"Yup."

"All night?" I question.

"Are you disappointed?" He smirks.

"I don't know." I answer honestly, getting up. "I'm going for a shower."

Locking the door I strip down and get into the cold shower. Ethan Dolan what are you doing to me?

Twenty minutes later I step out the bathroom to find myself quickly thrown up against the door. "What are you-"

"I've played fair, I slept on the couch. Now I'm going to do with you what I've been wanting to do since the day I met you unless you tell me to stop, understand?" Ethan asks. I nod. "Good."

Ethan presses his lips to mine and tangles his fingers in my hair as I kiss him back. I think deep down I've wanted to do this too. He removes his shirt and as Ethan moves his lips to my neck I find my legs around his waist. He carries me over to the bed and drops me down before climbing over me.

Ethan tugs my towel off and throws it to the floor leaving me exposed in front of him, he smirks down at me as he removes his pants. He kisses every inch of my body, moving lower and lower down me. "Ethan." I moan.

"You have no idea how long I've waited to hear that." He tells me before kissing me again. I feel him enter me, his thrusts harder and faster than Grayson's. I grip to his back as he picks up his pace. I reach my climax and Ethan slams my wrists down to the bed and holds them there. My breathing gets heavier and heavier as does his.

We both finish and he stops, dropping down next to me as we both lay naked and exhausted. I close my eyes and think about what just happened, what it all means.

There's a gentle knock at the door and I quickly get up and put on my underwear with a thin summer dress over it. "Room service, should I come back?" A woman asks from the other side of the door.

"Yes." Ethan replies, putting on his boxers.

"Okay."

Ethan quickly pulls my body back down on the bed, he pulls me to turn to him, he smiles, studying my face. "So what do you want to do today?" I ask him.

"You." He smirks.

"Well that's already ticked off your check list." I chuckle.

"So tell me, was I better than Grayson?"

"Are you fucking serious?" I question him, sitting up. "We just had sex and you want to know if you were better than your brother?"

"We've never done the same girl." He chuckles, getting up.

"This amuses you?" I ask.

"Come on." Ethan smirks, cupping my face. "But I was, right?"

I push his hand off my face and walk out of the hotel room, the best part was I didn't have to worry about him following me because he wasn't even dressed.

I find myself at a large field and on my phone, staring down at Grayson's name in my contacts, I press call.