Title: One Towel Too Much
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 look down at him, almost dropping my towel, again I might add.Did he just tell me what I think he just told me.
I rewind it in my head to check it out.
"...In my mind I was making love to you"
I look at him.
OH MY GOD.
"Brian I.." I start to say, but I stop. What can I say. The way I just yelled to him. I had no right, I was just, jealous. I was jealous of Leighanne. And here he was, telling me that I had been on his mind while he was doing her.
"Nick." I look over at him, a tear running from my eyes.
"I would never to anything to hurt you" he says, and I know that it is the truth.
"I know" I say, looking down. I can't understand how I could ever believe that he would dump he once Leighanne came back. One look into his eyes should have told me I was wrong, not to mention the kiss he gave me right before he went to her.
I can see tears in his eyes. Oh no, I made him cry now. I try to smile at him, and he smiles back, but the tears keep rolling down his cheeks.
I look away, over his head. I can't look at him. I made him cry. I don't know why I even...
"Oh My Go..."
*****
"Nick"
He's crying now. I don't understand why, but he is crying. Did he think I was going to leave him, for Leighanne? That must have been it.
"I would never to anything to hurt you"
It's true, I never would.
I know I should have come over with the bag myself, I should have said something, done something.
I should have made him see that I loved him.
I start to cry silently. I can't help it, the tears just roll down my face.
He's looking at me now, staring into my eyes for a few seconds before he looks away. He's crying, I'm crying. I don't like the way this is going.
I only came over here to tell him that I loved him. And then all this happened.
I look at him, and then it hits me. He's still just wearing a towel, and his body is still wet from the shower.
AND I'M JUST SITTING HERE LIKE AN IDIOT!
My tears stop rolling as I grab his hips and pulls him close to me.
"Oh My Go..."
I grin. I managed to make Nick loose the towel, and now I am gently licking the underside of his cock, which is quite hard already.
I can feel his hands in my hair as I take him into my mouth, sucking at him as my hands travel around to his ass.
I spread his cheeks and one finger enter his tight hole.
"Oh Brian, I...oh..oh" he moans above me.
I lick the underside of his cock, then his head. I look at it, blowing lightly at it.
At the same time I push my finger deeper inside him, hitting his prostate.
"Goood BRIIIAN" he yells, his knees almost giving out under him.
I take his cock deep in my mouth again, adding another finger to his ass as I fingerfuck him gently. He starts to thrust into my mouth at a stady rhythm.
My fingers move in fast, hitting his prostate again, and he thrusts a few times hard, then comes into my mouth, moaning my name over and over.
He sinks to his knees in front of me, his lust filled eyes staring straight into mine.
I smirk at him.
"Like that love?" I ask.
He leans in and kisses me. Our tongues play together for a long time before we pull back, both panting.
He licks his lips, looking seductivly at me.
Goddamnit Nick, don't do that.
"Can't you tell" he asks, his voice husky.
Oh my, I need to fuck him now.
My eyes travel over to the bathroom door. Then I get up, grab him and kiss him again as I move the two of us in the direction of the bathroom.
This is gonna be fun.