I Didn't Mean To Fall

Chapter One

Hey guys! Me and my friend Kelly came up with this story... It's a bit odd and incest but I hope it's decent...

Dave's POV;

I stared into his blue eyes. His blonde hair that is just a little above his shoulders is perfect. His face features are perfect. He's so cute. But I can't think like that! He's my stepbrother. But he's so...hot. I looked down at his lips. They looked so soft. I wonder how soft they are...

"Can you feel my love buzz?" He mumbled and strummed his guitar. I watched as he wrote down those words in his notebook. As he looked up, he turned his head, looking at me. I looked away from him feeling myself blush. I hope he didn't notice I was staring at him. I heard him chuckle and then strum his guitar again.

We've only known each other for about a week, but I know everything about him. He's usually pretty quiet. I'm not sure if he's shy or what it is. But, his dad and my mom are going to get married in a few weeks. So, I guess we're not really stepbrothers yet. Also, I have to share a room with him. And it's really difficult. Especially after he takes a shower and comes in here shirtless. He doesn't talk to me much either. Maybe he's just a quiet person.

I really wish he was mine. I want him. Damn he looks so good. I didn't realize I was biting my bottom lip until I tasted blood.

"Do you know how to play guitar?" He suddenly asked.

I smiled. "No, but I can play drums."

He looked up from his guitar and up at me. "Really?"

I nodded. "Yes."

He grinned. "That's cool."

I smiled, feeling proud of myself. I wonder if he likes me... Is he even gay? God, I need help. He closed his notebook and put his electric guitar back in it's case.

"I'm gonna go shower." He mumbled and left the room. No, please no. What should I do? Leave? But, I wanna see his naked body. No! Stop thinking like that!

I closed my eyes. Hopefully I'll fall asleep before he comes back in here. I kinda felt a little excited. Yes, I want to see him. I want to touch him and kiss him and do everything to him.

He came back into the room with only a towel around his waist. His body looked so sexy and perfect. I want to destroy that body.

I looked down at my jeans and saw a bulge. Fuck fuck fuck. Why does this have to happen to me?

I watched as he put on a shirt but I closed my eyes again when he dropped the towel. It's only me and him, in my room, alone. And he's changing clothes.

I covered my face with my hands. I knew I was blushing and getting all excited. When I opened my eyes he was gone. He probably saw my bulge and got freaked out. Shit.

I sighed and wanted to cry. How am I going to get over this? I can't be in love with my soon to be stepbrother. Dammit to hell.