Wicked

Every inch of her chest was pressed flush on my back. There was no denying she was blessed in that area. Each time she moved her hands, they grazed either against my waistband or my groin, and it took all of my control not to get a hard-on in front of this woman.
I pulled up into the driveway, parking my bike next to Matt's car. It looks like they had beaten us here by a longshot; the car had cooled down and was locked up, and the groceries were out of site. Didn't think we took that long. Shrugged, I looked back to see Carter tugging off her helmet – good lord almighty was that girl a sight. She peeled the helmet off of herself gracefully and shook out her dark hair. It was like a movie, and I made a note to myself to keep that image forever locked away. I felt a slight twitch in my pants and scowled. Not yet. I know there's more to her than just a good looking body.
She was looking at me strangely, like I had something on my face. “Brian? Why are you staring at me?” she took a few steps towards me, placing the helmet on her hip and draping her arm over it.
I shook my head clear of my thoughts at the sound of her voice. “Sorry, I wasn't trying to stare.” Liar. “I just kinda spaced out there for a second,” he laughed it off, hoping the sound was genuine. From the look Carter then gave me, I doubt it was anything close. Hiding the flush in my cheeks, I turned to walk back up to the house and the smells of something wonderful filled my nose and made my mouth water. “Hey! What's cooking? Smells fan-fucking-tastic!”
Carter followed me in, placing the helmet on the small coffee table in the entrance hall. I tossed mine on the couch, and made my sweet way to the kitchen.
“Salsa chicken and white rice,” I recognized Jimmy's voice before I even turned the corner and I was slapped with the spicy tang of the salsa he was used to marinade the chicken. “It's something new.”
“Well it smells great. Nice job, Jimmy,” Carter's friendly voiced floated over my shoulder to him, and he smiled at the compliment.
Everyone else was outside, either tanning or swimming in the pool. I spotted Matt's aviators on a new face; Alice. I smiled and nodded slightly, giving him my approval. Way to go Matt. “Hey Carter, why don't you go join them? You like kinda bored just standing there,” I smiled towards her, tilting my head towards the backyard.
“Yeah, I'd love to Brian, but you never showed me where my room was..” she looked up at me, her shoulders shrugging up shyly. Shit, I didn't huh?
“Wooow. Way to go Brian.” Jimmy mocked from his new position beside me, gently shoving my shoulder.
“I don't see you showing her either, Jim!” I contradicted, pushing his hand off of me. “Come on, Carter. Just down this hall.” I walked towards her and placed my hand on the small of her back. She tensed under my touch, and I smiled at that. Nice to know I had that affect on her. Once we reached her room, I pushed open the door and removed my hand from her back. Earlier, her bag was put down at the foot of her bed, and she smiled at me thankfully now.
“Thank you. I'll just go change then,” she moved into the room, giving it a small glance over before bending down and lifting her bag up onto the bed.
“This room doesn't have it's own bathroom, so it's down the hall over here to the right,” I jerked my thumb over in that direction, earning a nod from her. Reluctantly, I closed the door and stood outside of it for a number of seconds. God, what was this girl doing to me? I never felt this way about my hookups, if I could even call her that. My room beckoned to me, and I followed. Mine was only two doors down from Carter's, and that made me practically whine. I grabbed my own board shorts and changed, giving myself a once over in the vanity mirror hanging above the dresser. There was no way she'd be able to resist me, right? Get over yourself. She's different. I still had a chance later on that night for the swim I had promised her down at the beach. Maybe a little moonlight and tequila would get me somewhere with her.
I exchanged my thoughts quickly, for there came a knock on the door. “Hey, Brian. Lunch is ready. We're eating outside,” Johnny's voice carried through the barrier between us.
“Alright, I'll be right out man,” I assured him, and pulled over a looser, sleeveless shirt so I wouldn't have to eat bare chested. After I heard his footsteps leave, I made my way out of the room, walking a little slower to see if Carter was still in her room. The door was wide open, and the empty space made my brows furrow. But what I did see on the bed brought a new smile to my lips and a new twitch down under. Strewn about from her duffel, I could see different colored lace pieces, and a...negligee? Oh god, if that wouldn't get me going, I don't know what would. I felt my shorts grow a little tighter and I leaned my head back in frustration, turning away from the frilly things and joining in with everyone else. I could hear multiple conversations going, and even a burst of laughter or two. Once I reached the backdoor, people already had their plates full, and some were already chowing down. Jimmy's concoction seemed to be a real crowd pleasure, and I wasn't about to deny myself some of it just cause I saw some pretty pink panties.
Carter beckoned me over to her, patting the chair next to her under the umbrella table. She had on a pair of aviators, similar to Matt's, and she looked drop dead gorgeous. She was wearing a sun dress, and at her shoulders I could see the two black strands of her swimsuit come together behind her neck. Ignoring my enticing thoughts, I gave her a “one sec” movement with my hand and compiled a plate of chicken and rice, grabbing a cold one on my way past the cooler. I sat my happy ass down next to her, and dug into the meal. Damn, Jimmy could seriously cook.
“Damn Jimbo, this shit is good! I may just make you do the steaks tonight!” Zacky stated from across the table. We all smiled and voiced our agreements.
Jimmy stood, bowing dramatically and blowing kisses to everyone of us. I chuckled and shook my head, continuing to eat.
“Hey, remember we still have that thing planned for tonight. Our swim?” Carter nudged my side, before taking a sip from the beer in her hand.
“Yeah, of course. Wouldn't miss it for the world,” I grinned at her, and took a swig of my own. I chowed away at the chicken, until nothing but a patch of rice was left on my plate. Groans of content and fulfillment filled the air as we all pushed our empty plates away, stacking them in small piles at one head of the table.
“Now, everyone wait one hour before going swimming,” Jimmy pointed at us, giving his signature, joking grin and teasing voice. “You'll get a cramp.”
“Aw, cramp, shmamp. I'm getting in, and you're coming with me,” Johnny stood, throwing Terri over his shoulder and jumping into the water, splashing us all, and earning yells from the guys around me. More people jumped in, and the table was soon only occupied with me and Carter. Not wanting to miss out, I nudged her shoulder with my palm and slipped off my shirt, tossing it on one of the lawn chairs. The look on her face was priceless, and I would have to remember what me shirtless did to her. I could tell she was embarrassed because she shook her head and a pink flush crept up her cheeks. She turned away from us all, earning hoots and hollers as she stripped herself of her cover dress, revealing herself to everyone. She tossed her clothing aside with mine and turned to face me.
I felt my jaw go slack, and time practically stopped. Carter stood before me in a black and purple bikini. The top hugged her breasts firmly, and it was difficult not to stare at the line of cleavage brought together from her suit. My eyes grazed down her body, stopping at the small metallic bar handing from her belly button. They fell even further, all the way down her long legs and back up to her sweet spot where I almost drooled. To sum it up – Carter was hot.

Carter's POV

I saw Brian's face go slack and I grinned to myself. The new swimsuit that Alice had helped me pick out was doing wonders to his mind right now. I myself had the same reaction when he stripped himself of the loose tanktop he was wearing for lunch. His body was sculpted into absolute perfection; he was tone, and every part of him complimented every other part. His shorts hung low on his waist, and my eyes had traced the V-line that lead down to his cock, where I kept glancing back. At the moment, I could tell he liked what he saw as I watched the bulge form in his shorts. I couldn't help myself, he was downright sexy.
He gently shook his head and turned away from me, jumping into the pool and splashing me. I squealed at the sudden wetness and before I could get splashed anymore, I jumped in after him, landing right next to his tornado of bubbles.
For the next few hours, we all varied between swimming and tanning, and drinking. The sun was still bright and shining some seven o clock, when Zacky had left us to pull out the grill and get started on dinner. Honestly, I wasn't super hungry yet; Jimmy's meal of perfection had filled me up quite nicely. But I also wasn't going to turn down a nice steak.
I hoisted myself out of the pool, grabbing a towel next to Brian and wrapping it around my waist. He was still looking at me, and had been the entire time when he thought I wouldn't notice. But of course I noticed, I too was watching him these past few hours. “I'll be right back, I gotta use the bathroom,” I let him know where I was off to, and headed back inside the house. Once in the bathroom, I did my business and looked at myself in the mirror while I washed my hands. I could see why Brian was staring – I had really gotten into great shape the last three months, and I was definitely proud of it. I dried my hands on my own towel and fixed my hair, before opening the door and finding Brian standing infront of me. “Oh, hi. Sorry, I didn-” and before I could say another word he pushed me back into the bathroom, shut the door, and slammed his lips onto mine.
Time slowed and electricity flowed through my body, gaining a small shiver. His lips were soft, and yet firm with passion. I let myself relax into his touch, leaning against him as he drooped his hands on my waist, toying with the lining of the towel on my hips. Eagerly, I pushed back into the kiss, earning a surprised intake of breath from him as I pushed back, settling him back against the counter. His hands fumbled with my towel, quickly stripping me of it, leaving me in solely my swimsuit. He turned us around and easily lifted me up on the edge of the counter, never once breaking our heated kiss. His hands, oh god his hands. They traveled up and down my spine, then down to my thighs where he squeezed as his tongue begged for entrance to my mouth. I gladly let him, and let our tongues battle for dominance. My hands traveled shakily up his chest and to the back of his head, running my fingers through his wet hair and dragging my nails across his scalp. Brian moaned into my mouth, and I couldn't help but do the same. He stepped closer to me, and pulled me to the very edge of the counter, pushing his hips flush against mine. I could feel him hardening on the outside of my bottoms, and I moaned again, feeling a new warmth spread over my nether.
Much too soon, he pulled away and kissed my jawline softly. The change in mood from hard and passionate to soft and gentle made me quiver with want. I could feel a smile on his lips as he drug them down to my neck and back up, ending at the top of my cheekbone. My eyes fluttered open - I didn't even realized I had closed them - and my gaze locked with those of the dark, inviting brown eyes I wanted to lock away in a vault. “I just wanted to try something,” he shrugged like what just happened was nothing special, and smiled his joke away. “And you gave me just the reaction I was hoping for..” his voice lowered into a sultry growl, earning him another shake from me.
I tried to speak, but couldn't at first. I cleared my throat and tried again, my voice coming out just above a whisper. “You gotta warn somebody before you do that,” I breathed out a small laugh and he chuckled at me.
“Alright, next time, I'll let you know when I'm going to turn you on,” his devilish smile was already doing that and I almost moaned again. It was so hard to stay focused around him now that I could feel the yearn for him between my thighs.
I playfully tapped my chin and shook my head. “No, don't do that. Just surprise me,” I grinned at him and took his bottom lip between my teeth and gently pulled before jumping off the counter. His hands stayed locked on the counter, caging me in against his body. His sweet scent enveloped me, and I inhaled slightly deeper.
“You can't bite me and expect to get away with it,” Brian's voice had lowered again, making my chest reverberate with his sensual growl. He pressed himself up against me again, and I could feel him hard on my stomach. My eyes met his again, and I bit my own lip this time, my breathing starting to shake. “That's not how I work.”
I almost melted into a puddle right there. His voice was causing me to grow wet between my legs, and I shifted slightly, almost uncomfortable. I trailed my hand down to the hem of his shorts, letting my fingertip graze the inside skin. “Then why don't you show me how Synyster works?” I pouted up at him, giving a sultry smile.
His smile made my heart skip a beat and he leaned down to my neck, dragging his soft tongue from my collarbones up to my earlobe, where he gave a soft but firm bite. “I'll be happy to. For starter's, I'm gonna leave you here to think about all the things I can do to you,” he whispered in my ear, and I gripped onto his shorts, my eyes closing once more. His right hand snaked down from the countertop and rested on the top of my shorts, cupping me down below. I gasped at his touch, and he chuckled lowly at this. “And I want you to think about me touching you...” his finger traced down the line of my bottoms, coming closer and closer to my core. He tugged the fabric out of the way, holding it against my thigh with his other hand, and tracing my lower lips with his fingertips. I whimpered under his touch, leaning back against the counter to keep myself steady. Brian's fingers gracefully glided over me, and he slowly rubbed my clit with his thumb, sucking on the skin behind my ear. He moved his thumb in small circles, and I moaned a small whimper of want, grabbing onto his wrist.
And then he was gone. His hands pulled quickly away from me, his lips left a cold wet spot on my neck, and I was no longer pressed up against the counter, unwillingly. He backed up a step, giving me a low smile, and I shivered again. “Just think about it..” he mumbled softly before exiting the bathroom, leaving me hot and bothered and disheveled.
So this was how Synyster Gates worked.

Notes

Woo, finally a little smut action! Let me know how you guys like it! <3