When it came time for Chad to move into the three-bedroom
house he had rented, we all lent a hand. The guys did the heavy lifting, while I
took care of some of the domestic chores, like washing his new dishware. Chad would not
let me help empty the truck. Sometimes, his overprotective nature drove me up a
wall.
I grabbed a pile of bowls and tried to reach the shelf Chad wanted
them on, but it was just out of reach. “Chad , do you got a step stool.”
“You’re kidding?” Chad laughed.
I smiled, realizing he didn’t need one, since he was 6 foot
4. “Can you help me then?”
He moved the entertainment center he had set up to the right
a bit. Then he looked at it. “Is it centered?”
“I think so,” I said as I looked it over. Then I smiled as
Giovanni came through the front door, carrying one side of a sofa.
“Where do you want this?” Giovanni shouted, Mark holding the
other end.
I closed my eyes, feeling his cock growing through his
jeans. Softly, I replied, “I’m not ready for sex, Chad .”
“I didn’t ask if I can fuck you.” He leaned down and brushed
his lips over my ear. “Although, I won’t say no if you want to.”
My entire body shivered. So many times, we had come close to
finally going all the way since the beach incident. I wondered if Chad having his
own place would change things. If I slept in his arms again, would I just allow
things to flow naturally, instead of fearing the worst?
“I know you want to, baby.” He grabbed my hips.
My eyes opened wide as he ground his erection into my ass. “Chad , don’t.”
“Because he’s
here, right?” Chad ’s
tone was laced with anger and jealousy. “Baby, I can give you everything you
need.”
I pushed against him and stepped away. Thankfully, Giovanni
had his back to us. “We have a lot to do,” I insisted.
“Be careful,” Chad warned me then walked outside
to help the other guys.
I shook my head. Chad was hell bent on getting in my
pants, but I didn’t want to hurt him. I looked up at Giovanni who was coming
towards me. A huge grin spread across my face. He was the one I really wanted.
“Hey, did Chad
get anything to drink?” Giovanni had sweat dripping down the sides of his face
and his shirt was wet in places as well. “I can go to the store if you need me
to.”
I took a deep breath, while my heart beat faster. “We got
water, beer and iced tea. I can make some lemonade if you want that instead.”
“Water’s fine.” Giovanni smiled, shyly. “I don’t want you
going to any trouble just for me.”
I was dying to tell him that I would do anything for him,
but anxiety still gripped me when it came to Giovanni. “OK… I…” The words left
me. I stared at him, stupidly.
“I’ll get it.” Giovanni came back after retrieving a bottle
from the refrigerator. “You need help with anything?
I looked up at him, “Um, no.” I wished I had the guts to say
how I felt.
“Giovanni!” Phil yelled from outside.
Seconds later, I was alone again. I shook my head, to clear
it. Then I grabbed a box of CDs to put on the entertainment center. “Ow!” The
nail on my pinky broke down to the skin.
“What happened?” Chad ran into the house. “You OK?”
He grabbed my hand and looked at it.
I exhaled loudly. “It’s just a nail. I’m fine.”
“No.” I pulled my hand back. “It’s no big deal. I just need
a band-aid.” I had already put away all of Chad ’s toiletries and stocked the
master bedroom’s medicine cabinet. “Please, relax.”
When I returned to the living room, I found Phil and Mark putting
the legs on a table. Then Rosario and Giovanni came in with a mattress. Chad had bought
three queen sized beds. Next, I heard a cymbal crash in the garage. That meant
Giovanni’s drum kit was being set up. They were working pretty fast.
I looked around. There were still about twenty boxes to
unpack. While the others brought more in from the truck, I emptied the
remaining things that belonged in the living room. Then I moved back to the
kitchen. Two piles of boxes were on a counter. After going through half of
them, I washed my hands and started making sandwiches.
“You’re the best,” Rosario
said to me with his mouth full, a few minutes later. He downed the rest of his
beer and set the bottle on the counter next to me. “I love a woman who knows
how to feed a man.” He stepped closer, until our arms touched. “So, how about
you and me test out one of the new beds?” He wiggled his tongue, flashing his piercing.
“You won’t believe what this thing can do to a pussy.”
Giovanni growled, “Don’t even think about it.” He separated
us and led me to an empty spot on the couch. “You sit and I’ll get you something to eat.” He soon brought
me a sandwich and a soda then sat at my feet. “He’s such a dick.”
“I heard that,” Rosario
called out.
The only thing I could think after that was having a threesome
with them. I wanted to feel both of their naked bodies against mine. I sat back
and closed my eyes, letting the fantasy play out. Hands splayed over my back
and chest at the same time. Then I felt both of them penetrate me at the same
time.
Suddenly, a thought came to me. I had no clue how big either
of their cocks were. Would it hurt? My
eyes flew open when I realized I had just zoned out.
“Hey, are you tired?” Chad picked up my hand then quietly
asked. “Do you wanna take a nap? I could keep you company.”
I rolled my eyes. Yeah,
his dick would keep me company! He had tried so many ways to trick me into
getting in his bed. Although, I know he means well and just wants to relieve
the pent up frustration within. I did too, but being torn between him and
Giovanni left me unsure.
“OK, if no-one’s getting laid, then it’s back to work!” Rosario commanded,
“Unless you wanna entertain us, Crystal?”
I glared at Rosario .
“Fuck you!”
“Please do, baby.” He thrust his hips out. “I’ll rock your…”
Giovanni jumped up and tackled his brother to the ground.
“Keep talking to her like that and I’m gonna beat the shit outta you!”
I stood up. “Giovanni, it’s OK. Leave him alone.” I waited
until they were both on their feet again. “We all know he’s an arrogant ass…
and he will never get in my panties,
no matter what pathetic line he uses.” I could see by the look on Rosario ’s face that my
words hurt him more than his brother ever could.
“Never?” Rosario
croaked.
I stared at him, “Never.”
By the time it was dark out, we were all exhausted. Phil and
Mark had left by then, but Giovanni , Chad , Rosario
and I sat around watching a movie. Getting to sit between Chad and
Giovanni fueled my wild imagination even more. Every once in a while one of
them touched my thigh which sent a shiver up my spine. The image of being
between them in bed dominated my mind, not allowing me to get into the movie.
When the credits came on, I noticed Rosario passed out on the loveseat. Giovanni
easily picked him up and put him in one of the bedrooms. How strong he was,
impressed me.
Before he came back, Chad ’s phone rang. “Damn, its
work.” He quickly headed down the hallway that led to the back porch.
Giovanni came back into the living room and sat next to me. I
bit my lip getting nervous. I still had not said a word to him about how I
felt. I played with my hands, trying to find something to say.
He picked up my hand. “You hurt yourself.” He ran a finger
over the healing cut from a knife.
“It’s no big deal.” I didn’t want him to think I was afraid
of doing things for myself or a weakling.
He kissed the wound. I closed my eyes, hoping he couldn’t
sense that I didn’t want him to let my hand go. I was so tense, I felt like a
child. He put his other hand over mine. I didn’t know what to do. I had no idea
why he was acting that way.
“Maybe you shouldn’t help with things like this,” he quietly
told me. “I’d feel bad if you really got hurt one day.”
I looked at him and thought about kissing him. What if he didn’t kiss me back? Then things
would be awkward between us. I had to wait and see if he liked me too before I
did that. Just before I was about to ask him if he had a girlfriend, Chad
came in the room. Giovanni let my hand go and moved away from me quickly.
“You guys can stay here, too, if you want. It’s kinda late.”
Chad
winked at me.
Giovanni smiled. “Sounds like fun.” He glanced at me for a few
seconds. “I’ll stay on the couch. You take the bed, Crystal .”
“You don’t have to, she can sleep with me,” Chad
interjected.
My heart sank with those words. I couldn’t believe he said
it in front of Giovanni. I quickly replied, “Chad , you’re funny. I don’t think
so.” I hoped Giovanni thought it was funny too.
I got a bit annoyed. “Chad I’m not sleeping in your bed.”
“You mean not with Giovanni here, right?” He knew me too
well.
I looked up at him. “Please, Chad , you know I like him. Why did
you say that in front of him?”
“I’m sorry.” He pulled me into his arms. “I wasn’t thinking.
I was kinda hoping you would sleep with me on my first night here. I really
wanna hold you again. I liked that and I’m gonna miss you.”
I sighed. “Chad ,
we can’t keep doing that. It’s gonna affect you at some point. I’ll only do it
again if one of us really needs it. I’m sorry. I wish I loved you and could
give you what I know you need to be truly happy, but I won’t lead you on that
way.”
“I know you love me in some way, baby.” He took a deep
breath. “I’m okay with at least having that.” He ran his fingers through my
hair. “Would you at least stay here with me once in a while? We can watch a
movie or something and you can sleep in another room if you want.”
I moved my hands under his shirt and caressed his back. “Yeah,
we can do that. I’m really gonna miss you not being next door.”
I felt tears coming. I had just realized I couldn’t go see
him whenever I wanted anymore. We would be only a half of a mile from each
other, but that felt like so far. I started crying, knowing I wouldn’t see him
every day. We were so close, I wasn’t sure I could handle that. Even at college
we saw each other on campus multiple times.
“Baby, we’ll still be together.” He always felt my pain, as
I did his. “Please don’t cry. I’ll come get you every day after work if I have
to.” I didn’t have my own car.
“But, you work all day and my schedule changes. How many
days will there be that we can’t even have a minute with each other.” I hadn’t
realized I would miss him so much. I felt like my heart was breaking.
He lifted me up and put me on his bed. “We do need each
other tonight.” Then he lay down next to me and kissed me. After a few kisses,
I started to feel better. “I’ll always be there for you, baby, no matter how
far apart we are.”
I clutched him, scared to let go. Our lives were changing
and I didn’t like it. When he signed the lease for the house, it didn’t dawn on
me that he would be gone. I don’t know why, maybe denial. At that moment, I
felt like I was losing him and it hurt so badly. Chad held me close to him and we
fell asleep just like that.
The next morning, I woke up nervous that Giovanni would see
me in Chad ’s
bed. I knew we had our clothes on, but I couldn’t let him think Chad and I were
together. I wanted to be with him. Carefully,
I got out of Chad ’s
grasp, and left the room.
As silently as I could, I walked to the living room. I was
relieved to see Giovanni still sleeping on the couch. I smiled, thinking he
looked even more handsome like that. Then I suddenly felt the urge to kiss him.
He was asleep and wouldn’t know.
I leaned over him and kissed his lips. I backed away
quickly, anxious. His lips were soft and felt very nice. I really wanted to do
it again, but didn’t dare. I watched him for a while, standing a few feet away.
Then I saw him moving. I wasn’t sure what to do. I panicked.
What if he knew I kissed him? What if he
knew I was watching him? How could I hide my feelings from him, so he
didn’t suspect?
“Hey Crystal ,”
I looked towards Giovanni. He had a huge grin on his face. “Did you sleep OK?”
I opened my mouth, but stopped because I almost told him
where I slept. I quickly thought of something else to say. “Uh, yeah, I guess.”
Then I felt hands on my shoulders. I smiled thinking it was Chad . “You
like my brother don’t you?” Rosario
whispered in my ear.
I turned around fast, surprised. “Uh…”
After breakfast, Giovanni dropped his brother off then drove
me home. The rest of us still lived with our families. When we got to my house,
no-one was home and the cars were both gone.
“Hey,” Giovanni followed me into the house. “Do you need a
ride to work too?”
I looked over my shoulder at him. “I can walk.”
“No. I’ll wait for you to get ready.”
Quelling the butterflies, quickly, I grabbed his hand. “Come
up to my room.”
His pulse was quickening. He seemed to be even more nervous
than I was. He didn’t say a word as we walked upstairs, but once in my room, he
stopped at the doorway.
“Um, I… I… uh, I’m gonna wait downstairs.” He looked all
around, as if trying to find an escape route.
I pulled him to my bed. “Just sit and let me take a shower,
please.” I grabbed the remote from my dresser. “You can lay back and watch TV.
You had to sleep on that hard couch last night.”
“It was actually pretty comfortable.”
Almost out of options, I told him something I rarely
admitted to. “Please stay up here. I get kinda scared when no-one’s home.”
He looked up at me. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know that’s why you
brought me up here. I’ll be right here.” He took off his boots and lay on the
pillows. “Yell if you need me.”
My hands shook as I took out my work clothes. Giovanni being
on my bed had my mind wandering. An image of him naked and me riding him
flashed before my eyes. I even thought about him as I washed. I wondered what
he was doing in my room. I smiled thinking about him going through my underwear
drawer and seeing my lacy panties. That might get him talking or maybe kissing.
I smiled hoping to taste his lips again.
While I was drying off, I noticed I had forgotten my
panties. I wrapped the towel around me and opened the bathroom door. Giovanni
was standing right there, about to knock.
“Um… you dropped these,” he stammered. In his hand were my
red panties. He looked down at them. “They’re nice.”
I wasn’t sure what to say. I wanted to just open my towel
and jump him, but that was a stupid idea. He would do one of two things, get
angry or go with it and think I was easy. Neither outcome was what I wanted. I
wanted to be his girlfriend.
He held the underwear out to me. “Please take these. I can’t
keep looking at them. There so damn sexy.” Then he blushed.
“Thanks,” I managed as I took them from him.
I thought about outright asking him if he would go out with
me, but I had never done that before and was too apprehensive. My need to be
close to him won out though, I quickly kissed him on the cheek.
Giovanni stepped back. Oh
no! I thought I had blown it. I berated myself for doing it. He didn’t walk
away though. I was sure if he were angry; he would have said or done something.
I waited as he shuffled his feet. Then I glanced down. The bulge in his pants
was growing. That was a good sign.
“I… uh… I’ll wait in your room.” Then he put his hands in
his pockets and walked back to my room.
I sighed and closed the door. I left the bathroom, as soon I
was dressed. When I walked into my room, Giovanni was pacing. That reminded me
of the ever impatient Chad .
“I’m almost done. I promise.”
He stopped but didn’t look at me. “Oh, no rush, I just don’t
know what to do with myself.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
Then he looked at me. His mouth dropped for a few seconds. “Damn,
that bra shows a lot off. You make the other waitresses look like little boys.”
Then he closed his eyes. “I’m so sorry.
I didn’t mean to talk about your body like that. It’s just… when I look at you…
just forget it.”
“What’s going on?” I was confused. “Why are you acting funny
today?”
He turned away from me. “I guess I didn’t get much sleep.”
I left it at that and went to fix my hair and makeup. When I
was done, I saw him looking at me again. He blushed when our eyes met. The bra
I had on did create a lot more cleavage than most of my others. I was hoping it
would help me get more tips so I could save up for a nice Christmas gift for Chad . He
always bought me something nice.
“I’ll pick you up later too,” Giovanni offered as we walked
downstairs. “What time do you get off?”
Nervously, I responded, “Ten.”
“Cool, I’ll be there.”
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