I'm taking a shower. I stand under the hot water, letting it run down my back. I feel arms wrap around my waist. I turn around in the hands, to become face-to-face with my brother Jimmy. I smirk, tracing his Fiction tattoo with my finger.I feel his hands wander downwards, until they're just above my ass. I feel him squeeze it, and i grin. "Naughty, aren't we?" He answers with a kiss.I feel him getting hard against my thigh.I palm him with one hand, and tangle the other in his hair. He moans. I start pumping him, speeding my tempo in a few seconds. He removes my hand from his member, and places his left hand on my inner thigh, his fingers wandering around my leg. He pushes his index finger inside, earning a moan from me. He smirks, and pushes another in and starts stretching me with scissor movements. Then he enters me , replacing his fingers with his member. He grunts, and starts thrusting speedily. I feel his dick twitch, and he spills inside me.
I wake up, gasping for air. My underwear and the sheets are wet and sticky. I widen my eyes and look under my bunk to see my brother sleeping soundly. The sun shining from the window lets me know that it's early in the morning. I change my underwear, and put on some shorts and a tank top. I wander into the kitchen, where Matt is sitting.
"Morning."
"Morning Lexi."
"What time is it?"
"7 AM."
"Wow."
"What are you doing up so early?"
"I had a weird dream and didn't want to go back to sleep." He nods, and i put a few pancakes on my plate and sit next to Matt. Jimmy runs into the kitchen, and shouts:
"LEXI HAD A WET DREEEEEAM!" I blush.
"How did you know that?"
"I woke up to something dripping in my face from your bunk."
"EWWW!" Me and Matt yell in unison.
"So who'd ya dream about?" My brother asks.
"Mr. None of your god damn business."
"Okay we'll just ask stuff about him." Matt suggests, i nod.
"Was he big?" Jimmy was the first to ask.I laugh and respond with:
"Huge, and i know he's the same in real life."
"So it's someone we know." Matt smirks.
"It's not you, Matt." I say, laughing.He pouts.
"Jimmy's, like, best friends with the guy."
"BRIAN?!" He yells.His face suddenly turned from amusement to anger.
"No, silly."
"Oh." His face softened.
"Is his hair awesome?"
"Yes."
"Does he have any piercings?"
"Yes."
"Does he play an instrument?"
"Yes."
"Is he in our band?"
"Yes. He's my favorite."
"So, is it Johnny, Zacky, Matt or Brian?"
"None of those."
"But you said he's in our band!" Matt realizes.
"He is."
"It can be a guitar tech or one of the Berrys too, idiot." Jimmy says, backhanding his best friend.
"Anyway, what'd you dream about,Jim?" I ask.

Notes

Kind of long chapter, i know. SO, DID YOU HATE IT OR DO YOU HATE ME NOW?