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Alexia's P.O.V

I was sitting on my bed listening to music and doing homework. I saw blonde locks pass by my new room as I was sitting on my bed. Oh I wonder who that could be? Oh right... it's Barbie. Barbie is my best friend, well she used to be until she started dating my stepbrother Dylan. Those to cannot go a day without fucking each other. That's basically what their relationships all about.

I shouldn't care because I'm dating Jonah, who is Dylan's best friend. Jonah and I have been dating for  two months and we haven't even had our first kiss yet. When we're close to kissing, he chickens out and I get frustrated with him. People tell me that I should lay one on him but that wouldn't feel right. The guy is supposed to make the first move, not the girl.

Honestly, I'm starting not to feel sparks anymore. There's just nothing left in the relationship and it's only been two months. I've been talking to Dylan about it, and he thinks I should end the relationship. Part of me thinks its because he just wants to make out with his girlfriend in front me like he always does. Only this time, I won't have Jonah with me.

"Dylan! I have to go!" Barbie giggled.

"I don't care. I want to stay with you longer." Dylan said. He had pinned her to the wall across from my room. Like I said, I think they do that on purpose... well, Dylan anyway.

I cleared my throat and said, "Excuse me, I think its quite odd that I can hear you two while listening to music and doing my homework, do you think you can tone it down a bit?"

Dylan just smirked and kissed his girlfriend. He walked her out of the house then came back to my room. "Let's talk." He said.

"About what?" I asked.

"Your relationship." He replied.

"What about my relationship?" That question was kind of stupid because I already knew where this conversation was headed.

"How are you feeling about it?" He asked.

I shrugged my shoulders and answered his question. "Jonah and I are not really doing anything intimate. I feel like we're friends who just hang out and give goodbye hugs. I want to do something more. The relationship is boring." I had to admit. It was boring. I could call him my best friend because that's what it feels like.

"Something more like what?" He asked. He was just throwing questions out there like nothing.

"Like sex, making out, anything fun. Not just holding hands or hugging. He doesn't give me that and it sexually frustrates me! I'm sexually frustrated!" I yelled.

What happened next was not expected. Dylan got up and closed my room door, after he closed it, he came and started kissing my neck. I bit my bottom lip. Part of me wanted to push him off and tell him it was wrong. Another wanted him to keep going and pleasure me.

Dylan's P.O.V

As I was kissing her neck, I felt her tense up. It was almost like she wanted this but felt that it was so wrong. And trust me, I know this is wrong but I've always wanted to touch her like this. Seeing that my best friend never would, gave me the chance to do it.

To tell you the truth, Barbie and I never had sex. She was to scared. I'm guessing that Jonah's scared too. Alexia and I were both sexually frustrated. Right now nothing matters because we're getting what we want.

"Can I tell you something?" I asked her after I pulled away from her neck.

"Sure..." She replied.

"Barbie and I have never had sex..." I admitted a little embarrassed. Everyone thought that we had already fucked but... I lied because when I tried going all the way, she didn't want to.

"What? I thought you guys did. You told everyone that you guys had sex." She said confused.

"She was too scared to." I said breaking the confusion.

"Oh..." She said. Now I can tell that the moment we just had was ruined because I said that.

Right now, I just want to rip her clothes off and eat her out. That's how much I want her. I want her more than my own girlfriend. I'm not sure she feels the same about me. I lay her down on the bed and start kissing her again. She let out soft sweet moans as I went down to her cleavage.

I came back up kissing her mouth and entering. We were making out for who knows how long. I pulled her pants off going down to her area teasing it. She started panting heavily holding her moans in.

"What are you waiting for?!" She yelled getting impatient.

I teased her some more making her a little anxious. She got up and flipped me over so she was on top. She started unzipping my pants and stripped them down. She took my boxers off and started playing with my dick. Now she was doing this on purpose.

"Put it in your mouth." I said.

She smirked and said, "How about no?"

She started playing with it more, caressing it with her hand. I was starting to get impatient so I flipped her over and started fingering her, hearing her loud moans turned me on... a lot.

"Stop!" She said and sat up on the bed.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

She put her clothes back on and put her hair up in a bun. "This is so wrong." She said.

I couldn't agree more. But the only reason I didn't stop was because I fucking wanted her. I wanted to fuck her to the point where she couldn't walk the next day. "I totally agree." I said

"Let's just talk." She said.

I can't believe she wants to talk. Talking lead us to almost fucking each other. I imagine everyday that we fuck all day and all night. I would absolutely love for that to happen but she thinks it's wrong because we're step siblings. I really don't care. We're not related in anyway, just as step siblings but not in any other way. I was ready to fuck her right then and there. "Oh how about the fact that you loved my tongue all over your body and how I teased you, and how I fingered you so hard that you were letting out those sexy moans." I said.

She gave me a dirty look and said, "Let's not talk about the fact that you wanted your dick in my mouth and you wanted me to suck it until it was dry and, how you wanted me to fuck you like there's no tomorrow." She smirked after that remark. This is why I want her. I don't just want to show how I feel through sex but maybe something more, in the future.

"So you want to talk about it?" I asked.

"Sure, why not? We can talk about how we want to do it but know that we never will because we're both scared that we'll hurt Barbie and Jonah." She said.

Barbie! Holy shit! I forgot about her when I was getting into it with Alexia. Shit! What the hell does this even mean? Am I ready to break up with her and move on? What if Alexia isn't ready to break up with Jonah? We both have to do some thinking before we do anything with each other.

Hey readers! Haha I'm probably going to be working on this story a lot more than the others because I love the plot of this story... Yeah I used my name for it because I love my name and don't judge guys! LOL but anyway I'm going to love this story, I just know it :) xoxo

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