Title: A Pile of Sheets
Series: Our Wicked Ways
Author: Aceetha/Dawn
E-Mail: shyspyke@toowicked.com
Disclaimer: This is pure fiction. Nothing in this story happened. I don't know the BSB's. If I did I wouldn't be sitting here writing this alright.
I sit my ass down on the nearest washer and shake my head. Brian is doing one of his funny voices again, and I have to do my best not to fall over with laughter. We've only been in here for about ten minutes. My first load is in the washers, and so is his. I'll have at least another load. I didn't fill it all up, and I am washing everything I have, just so that I can spend more time with Brian. He too seems to have a lot to wash.I look over at him standing next to his washer. He is done doing the funny face, and is now coming over with a wicked look on his face. That can only mean one thing, he's up to something. He's always like this, more like me, funny and a little childish at times. But that's the way we have always been.
He's not like that with Leighanne though. Around her he is always a bit more mature, and not so playful. But today he is, and I can't wait to feel his touch on my body, even if it's only to tickle me.
*****
We've barely been here ten minutes, but I can feel my entire body acing to be close to his, just the smallest touch would be enough to satisfy me. I've done the funny face, and I made him laugh, as always. I can't say what it is, but somewhere inside me I can feel something pulling me closer, and in my own mind I imagine that it is Nick.
Hey, a man is allowed to dream right. Although I really shouldn't fantasize about Nick, I am engaged for Gods sake. If Leighanne knew this she would...heck I don't know what she would do. I don't know what I would do, if I let myself do what I'm longing to do. Kiss him that is, if you didn't already guess it.
But if I am to stay away from him, it will take all the willpower in the world. For there is something in the air in here now, something new. I know that I can't walk away now, I already have my wicked grin on. Oh he knows I'm gonna do something alright, I'm just not all that sure about what it is I'm going to do yet.
*****
He's taking his time, as if he purpously trying to tease me. If he only know how hard it is for me to sit here and wait for him to come to me. I get goosebumps just by thinking about him touching me. I have to try really hard not to think about where I want him to touch me. I'm afraid of what my cock will do if I let my mind wander. Just the thought of his touch on my chest, or his hands on my cock, or....OK, cock in motion, how about if we don't go there. My fantazies, gets..hot...to put it that way.
I suddenly fall to the floor as Brian jumps me, and starts to tickle me with all he's worth. God, he knows just the right way to make me laugh like shit. I squirm on the floor, and manages to turn us around, me on top now. Grabbing his left hand with my right I start to tickle him back. Two can play this game Mr. Littrell.
*****
He's out of it now. I can always tell when he spaces off, and I have to say I like it. It gives me an extra second or two to calm myself. Tickling will do. After all, it may start with tickling, but there will be wresling later, and that means a lot more touching.
Hm, now the question is, how can I get him to the floor. Ah, I got it. Throw yourself at him, and you'll both fall down into that pile of sheets. Man, I'm a genious all right. Now, with a master plan in my head I can go in for the kill.
Ha, got him. I dove through the air and dragged our friend Carter with me, landing on top of him (a place I've been many times in my dreams by the way) and immediately starts to tickle him in the best spots. That seemed to wake him up alright, cause he starts to laugh like a little kid, and moves around beneath me.
Although that may not be the best thing he could do, as I can feel my cock jump at the sudden friction close by. I take a short breath of relief as Nick turns us around. Then he starts to tickle me., Goddamit, that was not part of the plan. Carter is changing it all. Not that I care really, cause I want him in this position as well.
OK, note to self, don't think like that when you are alone with Nick in a secluded room with a lockable door and a jumping cock and reacts to every little dirty thought that enters your mind.
Not only is the door lockable, there is a key, and it can’t be opened from the outside. Oh, imagine the possibilities. OK, cock jumping again. These notes to self ain’t working. Oh but what I wouldn’t give for the ability to control myself, what’s it called, oh yeah, willpower is the magic word here.. Oh my God, now he moved his thigh against my cock, does he even know what that does to me. Probably not, but he will if he keeps this up.
*****
Alright, now I’m in control, and he’s just where I want him. His mouth is so close now, and I just want to lean down and kiss him hard. Yeah, that’d be one way to kill the game. Gods, he’d probably run away before I could say Uh.
But there’s just this thing here now, I just can’t help it. It’s like the air in the room is getting thicker, and hotter, by the minute, and it just feels so good. I’m starting to loose all control of my body. I can feel my tigh move slowly against his crotch, and then I see something in his eyes. Did he notice it? Did he like it?
I don’t know what to do now, so I grab both of his hands and hold them down over his head. He looks at me with those beautiful eyes of his, and I’m lost. I don’t know why, or how, but I lean down and gently kiss him on the mouth. Our eyes are locked, it’s like time stands still. We just stare at each other, no one moving, no one saying a word.