Hold Me In The Rain

High and Drop

⚠️CONTENT WARNING!⚠️

Bryan slaps your butt as you walk past him in the doorway. You giggle and start to run away. He chases you through the hallways, up and down the stairs, throughout the entire house. You run into Chris coming around around a corner.

"Woah!" He yells as you run into his chest.
Bryan comes around the corner right after you and runs into you both.
"What the hell?" Chris laughs.
Bryan wraps you up tightly in his arms and catches Chris's gaze.
"Sorry bro." He says laughing.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Just playing around." Bryan says looking at you.
You're still smiling from the little game of catch me you were playing.
"Oh, well we're all going out for dinner, do you two kids want to come?" Chris asks.
You and Bryan exchange looks.
"No. I think we will just order some takeout." He says to his brother and giving him a wink.
"Alright I'll let Zach know." Chris says turning around.
"Thanks!" Bryan yells to him.
"Wear a condom!" Chris yells back waving his hand in the air.

You turn to Bryan and push him playfully.
"Really?!" You shriek.
He just laughs and puts his arms up to cover his face.
"You- Nope. Not today!" You say running past him barley making it through his fingers.
"Get back here!" He yells chasing after you again.

You run right into his bedroom and he corners you against the wall. You lick your lips and look him up and down noticing the slight bulge in his pants. You let your hand slightly graze over it and Bryan instantly grabs your throat. Pushing you against the wall he whispers in your ear.
"Are you sure you want this?"
"Mhmm" you say never opening your mouth.

Bryan grabs your thigh and lifts it with his hand, positioning it on his hip. He rubs his fingers lightly up your leg, the inside of your thigh, right to the sweet spot. His thumb moves in circles over your panties. The dampness you thought only you could feel he felt too.

He walks you to the bed and pushes you down. In one quick motion he undoes and pulls his belt out of his jeans. He grabs your wrists and pushes them together.
"Right there." He says as he loops the belt within itself before sliding it onto your wrists. As he tightens it in one quick motion you let out a slight whimper from the sting of the leather pulling on your skin. He pushes your hands down above your head and starts kissing you again.

Slowly making his way down your body removing your clothing on his way down, he stands up to admire you positioned in front of him. Knees bent, arms above your head, the look of begging in your eyes. He slowly undoes his jeans and pulls his shirt over his head. He grabs something from the nightstand and lowers himself.

There was no slow this time. It was fast, rough, sweaty, intense. You're in a euphoric state, everything he's doing feels so good. The way his hips thrust against you, his breathing in your ear as he whispers things to you, his lips on your skin. The light drag of his teeth. His hand around your throat or holding your hands above your head. The soft moans he tries so hard to hold back but they drive you insane each time they slip past his lips.

You feel heat surging through your body and then the tingling feeling takes over, a few more thrusts your body tightens and your eyes roll back. You try to hold back the sound building in your throat but it escapes you in a volume you didn't think you had. Still tense the heat goes away but the tingling remains. Bryan lets out another soft moan before you feel the vibration and pulsing coming from him. He holds himself over you and then goes limp beside you.

Trying to catch his breath he frees your hands from the belt and covers you with a blanket. He lays beside you like he did yesterday, placing kisses on your head and cheeks. You're still in a daze when he wraps his arms around you.

After laying with Bryan for what feels like 20 minutes the urge to pee overcomes you. You throw on your shorts and his hoodie and walk down the hall. After using the bathroom you look at yourself in the mirror. You look at your wrists and they're red, with a few spots turning purple from where the leather had pinched you. Your neck is also a little red and sore from his grip. You look at your thigh and notice perfect circles where his fingers first grabbed. The glow you had this morning had dimmed and the feeling of sadness and guilt overcomes you.

With tears in your eyes you run out of the bathroom and through the house to the front yard where you collapse into yourself. Bryan comes running out to you just minutes later.

"Hey, hey hey!" He says rushing to your side.
"Look at me." He says lifting your chin with his finger.
"Don't touch me!" You yell.
"Hey, it's alright." He says letting go of your chin.
"What did you do to me?!" You cry.
"I- I'm- I'm so sorry (your name)." He says reaching for you again.
"Don't!" You yell at him again.
"Just come inside please." He says.
You glare at him through your tear soaked eyes and follow his request.

When you get inside the house he gently places his hand on the small of your back. You flinch at the touch but don't say anything this time. The feeling of emptiness fills you.