Sweet Nothings - Brad Simpson

𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐱

*smut warning*

I woke up in the morning to a glass of water by my side and half a paracetamol on the bedside table, rolling over on my side i saw dirty wet wipes in the bin, Brad had washed my face before putting me to sleep but i never realised. Picking my phone up from the bedside table i expected to be blasted with a bright screen but Brad had also turned my brightness now and put it on charge, what a babe. The time was 12.47am and i had a message from Jaz,
'Hey G, im so sorry about last night, i rang you this morning and Brad picked up and told me all about last night, im so fucking sorry, ill make you up for it, im taking you out to Pizza Express tonight, love Jaz xxx'

The message made my heart melt. I tried to get up out of bed but i hit my cheek on the bed frame as i was putting my phone back on charge,

"Ouccchhh!" I screamed, Brad came running in in a black apron,

"What, whats wrong? Are you okay?" With tears building in my eyes i shook my head, he took the apron off and discarded it on the floor by the bed, revealing only him in his his boxers, a tingly feeling fluttered through my stomach but i was in too much pain to act on it. He came over to me and cradled me in his arms, rubbing circles on the back of my head. I cried for what seemed like hours in to his shoulder, he kept re-assuring me telling me i was safe with him and that everything was okay now. Brad had boxed all of Ovies stuff up and thrown it out back, even though he wouldnt be able to get it i didnt care, i didnt want it anywhere near me.

When i eventually stopped crying, Brad told me he had just dished breakfast up for me before he came in,

"It might be cold now but i can heat it back up for you?" He said, i formed a big a smile as i could and shone it at him and nodded, he picked his apron back up, toddled into the kitchen and heated my food up, i eventually lifted myself up and out of bed and flopped into the sofa, not long after did Brad bring me my food on a wooden tray.

"Thankyou, for everything" he knew what i ment by everything, and i couldnt let him knoe how thankful i was more if i tried.

We spent the whole day eating crap and watching netflix, but about an hour before Jaz was due to arrive i stopped eating so i could save some space in my stomach for actual food. Mostly doughballs. Me and Brad were about 3/4 of the way through of the bee movie when i abruptly decided i needed a shower.

"Brad, im real manky, im gonna have a shower, dont watch it without me" i winked at him and walked off to my bedroom to pick some jeans, a levis top and light purple adidas from my wardrobe, after folding them i carried them over my arm and walked to the bathroom. I closed the door, but i didnt lock it. Peeling my clothes from my skin i walked into the shower, we had a bath and a shower, it was more than handy. I turned the water on and adjusted it to the temperature i wanted, once id done that i stood with my back to the wall, letting the water engulf my body. I felt my hair get heavier as it got damper and i heard splashes of water drop to the floor as the droplets collected on my fingers and fell from the fingertips. I had my music on my phone booming through my JBL and my eyes were closed, so I didnt notice Brad walk in. I was snapped out of my daze by lips kissing mine, the moistness from my skin wettening his. I briefly opened my eyes to see brads clothes thrown on the toilet lid, i closed my eyes again and went back to kissing him, they were small, gentle pecks, more meaningful than id had in a while, i let my hands drift down to his hips, pulling him closer to me, i could feel his boner on my stomach and his balls on my crotch. I licked his lips for entrance which he gladly accepted, i let my tounge explore his mouth, itd be so long. He made me forget all the pain. My cheek was just about to hit the wall when it jolted me up into the air, his hands were holding me by my ass and my legs were wrapped around his torso, he took me to my room and placed me on the bed, then he disappeared. He came back soon enough with something in his hand,