*Slight smut. No sex. Just a filler. Sorry. ;D*
“Brian,” I whimpered as he pushed me down on his bed. He crashed his lips against mine and my immediate response was to bring my hands to his hair. His hand pushed my shirt up a little and he rubbed across my stomach. “No sex.”
“Of course not,” Brian muttered against my lips as he pushed my shirt up more. “I’d hate to take the satisfaction of being the first rock star to bang you from Matt,” at that I chuckled, which made him smirk. “And anyways, that’d be kind of weird.”
“Do you think he’ll never look at us the same?” I questioned as I pulled off Brian’s shirt, revealing his bare and fit chest. Damn.
“Why? S’not like we’re gonna have sex.” Brian commented as he slid the rest of my tank top off.
“Well duh, but we’re leaving him with the knowledge that we made out.” I retorted. At that, Brian pushed our lips together again and slid his tongue across my lip for access, which I immediately granted. I didn’t honestly mind having make out sessions with Brian. Although it did feel slightly odd and made me a little bit guilty because it wasn’t Matt, girls need kissing and all that good shit just as much as guys do. So even though it wasn’t Matt that was fulfilling those small urges I had for kissing and other things, Brian was a pretty great fill-in.
“Well I had the knowledge that you guys made out,” Brian argued as he pulled away for a breath. I rolled my eyes in agreement, almost forgetting that I was able to get past just small kisses with Matt before things went downhill. Brian held himself over me and raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “How far have you guys gone?”
“This.” I said as I grabbed his hand and set it on my breast. Brian gave me an incredulous look and I shrugged. “And grinding, if you count that.”
“Jesus, he moved slow,” Brian chuckled, suddenly hitching my legs on his hips and pulling me up into a sitting position on his lap. “I’m going to beat his three months in about ten seconds.” As he said that, his hand slithered around my back and unclipped my bra. I could help but let out a breath and Brian let out a laugh as he slid his hand to my chest. His hands roamed and I bit my lip. “See, I know how to please a girl.”
“In his defense, the only reason he couldn’t get this far on second base was that Zach cock-blocked us,” I mumbled as I brought my lips to Brian’s neck.
“Yeah yeah,” Brian breathed as I bit gently at the smooth skin on his neck. “So how long are you betting he can stay sane before he just bends you right over his counter and-“
“Brian,” I snapped in his ear. He let out a laugh and I rolled my eyes before biting down on his neck once again.
“I mean before he drops the bitch and comes running back,” Brian rephrased, his other hand sliding up my abdomen to my other breast. I whined a little and began sucking on Brian’s neck, which made him let out a soft moan.
“I don’t know. I want to say a week,” I guessed as I slid my hands up and down his back.
“I’d say he’ll come looking for you tonight,” Brian mused as he moved his neck away from my mouth so he could kiss me.
“But you also have to remember that Gayle probably won’t let him off easily,” I added as we pulled away for another breath.
“You’re right. That bitch will probably hold him hostage just to keep him away from you,” Brian growled against my lips.
“That’s why we just have to make him jealous enough to kick her to the curb without a fight,” I whispered, my arms wrapping around his neck. His hands left my chest and snaked themselves around my waist, pulling me closer so that my bare chest was touching him. He let out a low moan before smiling darkly.
“I think we can make that happen.” He whispered seductively, kissing me roughly before moving his lips to my neck, sucking hard enough so that a hickey would surely be left. “For now let’s just let his thoughts of what we do in the bedroom roam…”