Welcome To The Family

**Matt's POV**

I speed away from Jimmy's house and realize, he is right...I have absolutely no right to be mad at Brian and Val. Of course, that doesn't mean I'm not still upset and hurt that I caught them fucking..but in a way, they caught us too. Then, to make it worse, I lied back there....I don't really know for sure that I'm falling in love with Michelle. To be honest, I just said that I was because I knew that it would hurt Val. Ugh, how do I tell Michelle without crushing her already wounded heart??

"Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!!!" I scream and bang forcefully on the steering wheel scaring Michelle half to death.

"What the fuck Matt?! Calm down....and for Christ's sake, slow the hell down!!" she shouts but I'm only half listening. I have too much shit running around in my head that I don't even notice that I blow through a red light...

....that is, until it's too late.

**Val's POV**

I can't even begin to describe how I am feeling as I pry my bloodshot eyes open and look over at the alarm clock on Matt's nightstand. It's just after 3am and I'm still laying half naked and semi wrapped around Brian's waist as he lightly snores next to me. I ghost my fingers along his chiseled abs and he moans softly. I see his not so little friend stir under his boxers and it excites me. "You really shouldn't be doing this, you are better than someone who uses your friends for payback and meaningless sex!" I scream internally at myself. Ugh, I really hate my inner conscious right now because she is being a total buzzkill! Can I really call this meaningless though? Brian has been amazing and supportive for me tonight and I can't thank him enough. Plus, I think he has a little crush on me...and maybe visa versa...and I find it kind of adorable. What am I saying....he's just a friend, isn't he?

Suddenly, I hear Brian's phone start to ring and I groan...really? It's like 3am! He's still fast asleep and laying on my left arm so I'm not able to get to get up and reach his pants on the far side of my bedroom floor to shut the infuriating noise off.

"Brian..." I say quietly while poking lightly at his chest, trying not to startle him....huh, no change...."Brian!" I yell and he jumps up and shields my body with his like he's trying to protect me from a non-existent attacker. I'll admit....it kind of cute. "Get off of me you big lug and shut off your damn phone!" I rasp out because he is sort of crushing me right now.

"Oh sorry, I though Matt came back with a gun or some shit and I didn't want him to hurt you." he replies and I frown. It's not that I'm not impressed that Brian would be willing to take a bullet to protect me, it's just that the mention of Matt's name is more than I can bear right now. Suddenly, I don't care about the ringing phone...Brian attempts to slide out of the bed to get it and I grab his waist and pull him backwards onto the bed.

"I thought you wanted me to get that?" He says with a playful smirk but I just shake my head no. I climb on top of him and straddle his hips, slowly grinding down on his rather large erection. He moans and his head relaxes back against the pillow. The obnoxious ringing finally stops but I've only just gotten started. I slide my hand across the waistband of his boxers as his eyes slip closed and he bucks his hips upward towards my touch. I lean down and capture his lips with mine while slipping my hand inside and wrap my fingers firmly around his dick. He gasps at my touch and I proudly smirk against his soft lips.

His stupid phone starts ringing again so I break the kiss and groan....Seriously?!? I look down at Brian and his eyes remain closed while his chest heaves up and down with ragged, lust-filled breaths. He doesn't really seem to be bothered by it's interruption so I convince myself not to be either. It stops ringing again and after a few minutes it beeps that he had a voicemail. Ugh, thank you, God!!

My mind is still distracted when suddenly he grasps my hips and flips us over so that I am now laying beneath him. He smiles down at me and butterflies form in my stomach...huh, that's weird. He leans down and sucks harshly at my neck where it meets my shoulder while letting his teeth dig into the flesh there....not enough to make me bleed but definitely hard enough to leave a mark.

I gasp and arch up into him, "Holy shit, Brian!" I choke out and he reaches down and violent rips my underwear in two. The sight of it has me instantly wet and begging for him. "Fuck me please!" I plead and he goes to move south towards my womanhood....no time for that! I yank him forcefully back by his hair and beg, "No, I'm ready, trust me! Please Brian...please fuck me....fuck me senseless....I need it...I need you!" I cry out and he shoves his full length into me.

I need him...more than he knows...more than I can admit to either of us right now.

**Brian's POV**

Fuck! I don't think I could ever get tired of being inside Val, she feels like Heaven wrapped around my dick. I thrust my hips with reckless abandonment until she is screaming my name so loud that I am 100% positive that her neighbors can here us....some might even call the cops for a noise complaint.

I can't for the life of me understand why Val telling me that she needed me ignited a spark of desire within me. Could I really have feeling for her that go beyond a friendship or is the emotions of the situation that occurred earlier just fucking with my mind? Sure, I care about her...if I'm being honest, she is the only woman besides Michelle that I could see myself settling down with. What the fuck?! Why am I even thinking about this shit right now?!

"Oh shit, Brian!" she shouts bringing back out from my dumb inner thoughts of feeling and settling down.

I pull completely out of her and she groans in frustration and I can't help but smile because knew she was close. I flip her over and press my left hand on her lower back and slam forcefully back into her.

"Fucking Hell!!" She cries and I reach my right hand around and rub her clit with my thumb until she's so close that she is actually shaking in anticipation. I decide to tease her a little bit because...well, because I can.

I pull out again and she whips he head around and glares at me like she is going to murder me of I don't make her cum soon. I can't help but smirk and cock and eyebrow back at her.

I know, I know...I can be such an ass but I want her to beg!

**Val's POV**

I am going to fucking kill Brian! I know he wants me to beg again but I refuse. He knows that I am in no mood for games so I turn swiftly and tackle him to the floor.

"Val, what the...." he say with surprise evident in his voice but I don't let him finish before impaling myself down on his cock, "FUCK!" he shouts and I can't help but throw my head back and chuckle....I'm in control now!

I rock my hips forward and set a feverous pace while placing my hands on Brian's chest, anchoring him firmly to my bedroom floor.

"Oh fuck....Val...I'm going to cum!" he screams and I slow my pace to a near stop. He grunts in frustration and I just shake my head at him and laugh.

"Oh no you don't....not before me!" I chuckle, "Seriously Brian, haven't you ever heard of ladies first?!?"

"Damn it Val, MOVE!" he begs which only makes me laugh harder.

"Look who's begging now?" I tease, "Now," I lean down and peck his lips, "have I taught you a lesson in how to treat the women you sleep with?"

He frantically shakes his head yes and I resume my unrelenting pace. He reaches over and pinches my clit between his thumb and pointer finger and we climax together screaming out each other's names.

I slump down onto Brian's chest and sigh contentedly.

"What are you thinking about?" He asks softly while rubbing small circles on my lower back.

"You...." I reply and I feel him take a sharp intake of air suddenly. Did I say something wrong?!

"Me? What have I done now?" he teases but there is panic behind his voice. I slowly peel my sweat slicked skin away from his and stand up in search of clean clothes to put on after my shower. I place the clothes down on my bed and glance over to Brian who is still laying completely nude on the floor....it really is a spectacular sight!

I sigh, "Brian could I ask you a question and you answer me honestly?" I say. He nods his head in agreement but still has his eyes fixated on the ceiling. I decide to ask because I think I know the answer anyhow...or at least I hope I do. "How do you feel about me?" I say softly and his head snaps up and he looks completely taken by surprise.

"I......um...I.....oh shit.....I have to go!" he replies and I burst into tears. I am so hurt and confused! I thought he liked me...maybe even loved me?!

"That's your fucking answer?!" I shout and throw his clothes at him with as much force as I could muster. "Obviously you don't want to be with me and neither does Matt!" I sob.

Brian slips on his boxers and his jeans and pulls his cell out of the pocket to see who called instead of even comforting me. I'm in shock....what happened to the sweet and caring Brian from before?!

"Speak of the devil" he seethes through gritted teeth while looking at the missed call and voicemail logs. I can only assume he is either talking about himself in the third person or Matt....they are the only heartless devils I know of right now!

He lifts the phone to his ear to listen to the voicemail and I watch as his expression goes from raging mad to extremely distraught as the minutes tick by. After that seems like an eternity of awkward silence Brian hangs up the phone and it falls to the ground. He just stares at it for at least a minute before raising his sad chocolate brown up from the floor to meet mine. Wait a minute....are those tears?!?

"Brian, what's wrong? What did that asshole want? Hasn't he causes enough pain for one night!?" I ask a little too harshly for his current mood and he actually flinches. "Brian, you're scaring me....what's going on?!" I say in a much softer tone this time.

"We need to get dressed, now." is all he says and frantically finishes throwing on the rest of his clothes.

"I am not going anywhere until I know what the fuck is going on!" I scream and stomp my foot like a toddler on a temper tantrum.

"Val, get dressed now or I am fucking leaving....with or without you!" he shouts and slams his fist against the wall causing me to make a terrified noise. Why the fuck is he screaming at me?! If anyone has the right to be mad today it is me!!

He turns around and faces me and his expression softens a bit. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Val, please get dressed..there has been an accident..." he trails off and tears fall from his eyes.

What?!? What kind of accident!?!?

**Matt's POV**

When I ran the red light, an oncoming truck smashed into the passenger's side of my SUV. My entire body is thrown sideways and my head smacks off the driver's side window, shattering it...and probably a bone or two in my left arm. It takes me a minute to process what the fuck just happened, probably because I have a concussion. Suddenly I remember something....oh fuck, Michelle!

My eyes frantically shoot over to the other side of the SUV...the side the truck impacted on...and bile rises up in my throat. Fuck, she's not moving! "Holy shit....please be ok Chelle!!" I scream as I reach my hand over and place it on her neck...she's got a pulse....it's weak, but it's there.

The driver of the truck comes running up to me cursing up a storm until he sees that I'm not alone and panics. "I'll call an ambulance!" he shouts and runs to grab his phone.

"Chelle?" I whisper but get no response. I'm too afraid to move her...I may not have my head on straight today but I do know not to move an injured person in case the have a neck or spine injury. Oh God, just the thought of that makes me want to puke.

How could I be so stupid?!? I should have listened to her and calmed down! I should have been paying attention! I shouldn't have done a lot of thing that I did today!

"The ambulance is on the way!" the other driver shouts.

"I need to call Brian.." I say out loud to myself, "he's going to kill me but he needs to know."

I grab my phone and quickly dial his number....it's just ringing and ringing. Please just let him be asleep and not fucking my fiancée, ugh..correction, ex-fiancée, and ignoring my call! Fuck, no answer!! I try again and still no answer...shit...I have no other choice than to leave him a voicemail since obviously Val did something to her cell phone earlier.

"Brian....it's Matt....look man I'm so sorry for everything that happened before....I'm beyond sorry really....but seriously you need to call me back! Brian....we got into a car accident...it's bad....Michelle is....well, Michelle is hurt pretty bad....she's got a pulse but....fuck man....there are no other signs of life....I'm so sorry....I was driving....this is all my fault! The ambulance is here now so please call me back and I can let you know where they take us....I mean, her....I know you don't give a shit right now if I rot to death in a dumpster....I know I don't...I'm sorry....I'm so sorry!"

I finish my message and ask the paramedics what hospital they are taking us to. They refuse to let me ride with Michelle...they say she's too critical.

What the fuck have I done?!?

Notes

So any guess on how this is going to play out?

Will Michelle survive her injuries?
How are Brian and Val going to react?
Who do you think will end up together in the end...Brian/Val and Matt/Michelle or visa versa??

hope you enjoy....any spelling or grammatical errors are mine and if my phone keeps acting up it may not let me change them....apologies in advance.