step brother -Corbyn

6.2K 95 1
                                        

"My son should be walking in soon" my step dad told my mom as I took a sip of my drink, when corbyn walked in my heart stopped, don't talk to me please.

"Ahh there he is" my jaw dropped when corbyn hugged him, when he looked in my eyes his face went dead "hi" I said waving at him. "Corbyn this is your stepsister y/n, and y/n this is my son corbyn" corbyn nodded and laughed a little.

"We know each other" he said as he sat beside me, that being the only place there was to sit, "oh how?" They asked "school" we both replied quickly.

We weren't lying, we met in school but had some other activities happen after school when are parents weren't home.. a lot of time we had the activities happen in corbyns car.

————

"I have to use the restroom" my mom said as she walked off to the bathrooms, "me too" his dad said.

"What the hell" was all I could said as I looked at him for the second time tonight "while we were fucking so were our parents" I hit his shoulder "that's disgusting" he laughed a little and went to kiss me "stop, what are you doing" he wrapped his arm around my lower back as it hung down to my ass.

"Going in for a kiss, what does it look like since ya know, I didn't get to see you Friday" I laughed "obviously we can't be us, whatever us is, anymore" he was taken back "because?" I looked at him as he was crazy.

"Because you're now my stepbrother"

————

"Mom this house is huge" I said acting like I haven't already seen it before, "I know sweetheart" I laughed a little as we walked in.

My mom walked off to find corbyns dad, "I remember when I fucked You on the kitchen counter" I rolled my eyes and turned to face corbyn "shut up and show me to my room" he laughed and nodded.

We walked upstairs and right by his room is mine, "this used to be an empty storage room" I nodded as I looked around "who put my room together" I asked as I opened the closet and my clothes and shoes were put up.

"Me, I remembered how you liked your room back at your old place, you didn't have a lot of the new furniture but you liked it clean and well, put together" I turned and nodded "thank you" he smiled and walked in.

"My absolute pleasure" he smirked as he sat on the bed, I sat down next to him as he looked at me. He looked from my eyes to my lips then back to my eyes, I nodded and he grabbed my cheeks and kissed me, his tongue slid across my bottom lip.

I bit his lip and pulled away, we rested our foreheads on each other's and we both took a breath, "is once more still on the table" I laughed and sat on his lap, "only once more" he smiled as he kicked the door closed.

"Corbyn, y/m/n and I are running out, be home soon" corbyns dad shouted from downstairs, "Okay" he shouted back while he looked at me.

Once we heard the door shut he laid down and pulled me into a kiss, I sat up on his lap and pulled my shirt off as did he. "Sure you only want me once more" I rolled my eyes and shut him up by kissing him.

"Just fuck me already" he flipped us over and pulled my skirt and underwear off, he in buttoned his pants and slid into me. "Umh holy fuck" I moaned and arched my back, he pulled my leg around his waist and slammed into me harder.

I ran my fingernails down his back, he held my jaw so I was looking at him, "love your face when I fuck you" he whispered as he slammed into me harder "fuck corbyn" he kissed my jaw and down my neck "that's right babygirl, scream daddy's name".

"Daddy" I moaned, he smirked as he placed his thumb on my bottom lip, indicting he wanted me to suck, I did as he wanted. After a few thrust he pull his thumb out of my mouth and dragged it over my nipples, after he kissed me "I'm close" I said as he heard that he thrusted into me slower and harder, making sure he hit my g-spot with each and every thrust.

I clenched around him and came, he pulled out and finished on my stomach, we laid down out of breath "you know, one is an odd number and you told me once that you hate odd number, so let me know when you want to even that out" he said winking

Why don't we imagines book twoWhere stories live. Discover now