When Skies Are Grae

Finally, I've gotten a place of my own. A little brick two bedroom, one bathroom house on Harper Road, roughly 15 minutes away from my brother. My landlord, Rodney, is only charging me $1000 monthly for rent with my utilities included, thanks to Matt. Rodney seems to be a pretty nice guy, a little perverted but nice. My house has the main things such as a refrigerator, washer, dryer, stove, and a little couch. The décor can wait but I absolutely need a bed. Today makes one week in my own house. I've deep cleaned it from floor to ceiling. There was no way I was going to sleep on that couch without shampooing the fuck out of it. Here on Harper Road, I have one neighbor, Mrs. Dawson. She's an elderly woman, her husband passed a few years back, Jim, was his name. Their son, Rodney, whom is my landlord, comes by a few times a week to check on her. Mrs. Gloria Dawson seems to be a sweet lady and also excited to have a new neighbor.

After I ate lunch, I decided I wasn't going to sleep on this uncomfortable couch tonight and that I was going to get a bed. Of course with no way to haul it, I had to get ahold of Matt. He loves shopping with me, so I'm sure he wouldn't mind.

"Hello?" Matt answers.

"Hey, whatcha doin'?"

"Just finished a bowl of Kush." He giggles.

"Geez, thanks for asking!"

"There's plenty more. What are you into?"

"Just hangin' out. I'm thinking about buying a bed today, this damn couch ain't the best." I sigh.

"I gotta nice, cozy bed you can sleep in." Matt flirts.

"Mhmm. I bet you do."

"I can't guarantee you'll sleep much though."

"Oh yeah? Just what are you implying Matthew?!" I laugh.

"Ahhh... Nothin'."

"That's what I thought. Do you know of any furniture stores around here?"

"I know of a few. We can go look around if you want."

"Sure." I answer.

"Give me a couple of minutes." He hangs up.

Yes, I now live closer to Matt. I wanted to stay in this area and this house was the only one for rent. Although, it is nice having him just down the street. After what he just said, I'm happier than ever that I've gotten a place of my own. Now, Matt's place is just a small walk away. Just the thought of laying in bed beside of him gets me warm between my thighs. The thought of him kissing me, holding my body, and doing anything he wants to me makes it worse.

"Grae?"

"Let me grab my shoes!" I yell.

I snatch my combat boots as I scurry from the closet in my room. Matt is standing by the door with his hands in his pockets.

"Don't you just look cute!" I giggle.

He's wearing a plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, dark jeans and a pair of red Vans.

"Sure. I guess." He replies. "I like that shirt."

I knew he couldn't resist my pink Jack Daniels top, "Thank you. I figured you would."

"Are you ready?" Matt asks.

"Yeah." I say as I slip my feet into my boots.

Matt smacks my ass as I walk past him. I give him a dirty look but I secretly enjoyed it. He grins that irresistible dimpled grin and we proceed to his truck.

"Where to first?" I ask once I get in.

"We'll look at Oakley's first. Then at IKEA if you can't find anything."

"Alright." I smile. "Will $1,200 be enough for a bed?"

"Oh yeah."

Matt starts the diesel engine and we take off. I'd like to get a couple of other things for the house but I'm sure by the time I buy a mattress, box springs, a head and foot board, I'll be broke. A bed is a must though.

"So, you're just buying a bed today?" Matt asks.

"Yeah, it's all I can afford right now."

"I wanna get whatever you want for the house."

"Absolutely not!" I yell.

"Well I'm going to whether you like it or not!" He snaps.

"Matt, no."

"Consider it a house warming gift. I wanna do this for you." Matt kisses my hand.
I look at him and sigh. All I can do is shake my head.

"I just wanna make sure you have everything that you could possibly want and need. Whatever you want, I'll fuckin' buy it. No problem." Matt continues.

"Matt, I'm not the kind of girl who spends a man's hard earned cash. That'll take forever to pay off if I get everything I need."

Matt just laughs, "Have you fuckin' forgot what the hell I do for a living?!"

"No, I haven't. I still don't want to do you that way." I admit.

I got a super comfy bed at Oakley's, complete with box springs and everything for $950. Matt even approved of it and suggested that I get a king size. Which I did. Then the mother fucker decided to go ape shit and order everything I looked at for longer than 10 seconds or said was cute. When we got to the register, a salesman handed him a list of everything he had ordered.

Total: $5,296.00

"Sir, how do you plan on paying for all of this?!" Mr. Oakley asks.

"Credit card." Matt takes out his wallet. "When will this stuff be delivered?"

"On Tuesday."

"Alright. Thanks. Y'all have a good one." Matt leaves.

Matt and I walk outside, two guys were straping my bed down to his truck.
"Let's get this thing put in." He kisses my cheek.

"I can't believe you just spent that amount of cash on me. I appreciate it but that's ridiculous!"

"Bull shit. I like spending cash on you. I'm taking you to get your hair done too. After we get this bed set up." He blurts.

"Matt, $5,000 is way more than enough for the day. Honestly, for the year really!" I decline.

"Grae. I don't give a damn. I'm fuckin' spoiling you today!"


We make it to my house and Matt has my bed put together in no time. I love it and seems more comfortable once it's in my own room. I flop out on it and exhale. Next thing I know, Matt is sprawled out beside of me.
"Thank you for everything." I cuddle him and kiss his cheek.
"No problem." He pulls me closer into him. "I'm glad you have everything that you need."

"Let's just hang out here."

"Whatever you wanna do." Matt kisses my lips.

"This is fine." I giggle and kiss him back.


Matt accepts and turns on his side, inching closer to me. This is the best high in the world, Matt's soft lips crashing into mine. He runs his sweet tongue along my bottom lip, begging for entrance; access granted. Our tongues and lips begin to do a sultry dance, leaving me wanting more by the second. Matt pulls me on top of him with ease. I look at Matt and a sexy smile widens across his face, his beautiful, lust-filled eyes examining every inch of my petite figure as I straddle him. I lean back down and proceed to raid his face with my mouth, slowly making my way to his neck. Apparently, he doesn't take take that too well, giving his squirming and lip biting.

"You're gonna have to stop for a bit." Matt chuckles as he raises up.

"Why?" I pucker, sliding myself off of him.

Matt looks down at his pants.

"I see." I attempt to say as normally as possible, although I'm pretty sure my widening eyes are giving away my thoughts.

Sure enough, they did. Matt pulls me into his lap again and slips his tongue into my mouth, running his masculine hands up my back and sides. I slide my hand beneath his shirt and give it a tug, revealing his sexy tattoo covered skin. My fingers venture up his spine, causing Matt to jolt. He kisses me harder, lifting my shirt over my head. His eyes study my exposed skin all while biting his lip again in desire.

"I never realized you had so many tattoos. Holy fuck, you're so fuckin' beautiful." He rejoices. "You have no idea how badIy I want you right now."

"Show me."

Matt eagerly accepts this challenge, shining a cocky grin. He flips me over on my back within the blink of an eye. His mouth begins to travel down my body, planting small, wet kisses. I grow warm inside with each touch. Matt makes his way down to my shorts. He unbuttons them and pulls them down about 3 inches, giving him just enough room to suck on my hip bones. From my left hip, across my waist, then kisses on my right one. As he continues to do so, his eyes are locked on my face, watching my approving expressions. I can't handle much more. I need him.

Matt makes his way back up to my lips, kissing them but only once. He sits up. With one tug, he peels my shorts and panties off. Matt kisses my thighs and stands up. He undoes his belt and jeans. Then slides off his boxers. I was mind fucking the hell out of him and he knew it. Once he revealed his whole body, I died inside. He motions for me to come to him. My heart immediately drops in my stomach.

" You still want me?" He wraps his arms around me and kisses my forehead.
I just nod my head.

"Good. Any good at putting condoms on?"

I must admit, I've only put a condom on hand full of guys, but I want Matt to think I've done this hundreds of times.

"That can wait a bit, right?" I giggle.

"Yeah."

Thank God!

"Good." I smile and kiss his chest.

I push Matt back on the bed, kissing him everywhere. His cock was right at my wet entrance, I can feel it throbbing.

"You're gonna have to put that condom on. I can't stand it anymore." He groans.

"Ok." I pout, carefully climbing off of him.

Matt hands me the rubber. To get him turned on even more, I quickly take him into my mouth and bob my head a few times, causing him to moan quite loudly.

"God damn, I wasn't expecting that." Matt chuckles.

I do it a few more times, going further and further down on him. Matt grabs a hand full of my hair and pulls my head up to meet his face and slips his tongue into my mouth. Once again, his penis right there but this time he pushes it inside of me, without the condom. I gasp. He pulls my hips down so I could take more of him. As he is doing so, my moans become louder by the inch. Suddenly, he slams the last four into me, making me let out a scream. With no mercy he continues to pound into me. He stands up and holds me close to him and slams me against the wall and immediately fills me again. Every inch of my body feels as if it's melting. He lays me back on the bed and puts on the condom. Matt begins to invade my body yet again. His gaze never once left mine; his eyes full of lust, like he's about to devour me. Matt grips the headboard and thrusts his dick deep inside of me.

"MATT!" I scream. "DON'T STOP!"

"You fuckin' like that baby?!" He growls, never missing a beat in his rhythmic pounding.

"God yes!"

"You feel so fuckin' good, Grae."

"MATT! OH MY GOD, I'M GONNA... GONNA..." I scream yet again.

"What are you 'bout to do baby? You gonna cum for me?" He teases.

My hips begin to buck and I start to whimper.

"AHHHH, MATT! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" I climax, letting out a loud orgasm.

A sudden sense of relief comes upon me, like the calming of the ocean after a hurricane. I close my eyes as small moans come out of my mouth.

"That's what I like to hear baby. Now, it's my turn." Matt kisses my lips.

He rocks back and forth, his large cock buries into me, making me scream once more. Matt's breathing begins to hitch and he starts moaning, pounding faster and more forceful.

"God damnit, Grae!" He yells as I wrap my legs and arms around his unyielding body. We both moan loudly. Matt's body jerks and trembles. I can tell he's getting close to his release.

"Fuck!" He growls in ecstasy.

The last thrust rams into me with so much force, I felt as if his cock was in my throat.

"Ohh, Grae. Holy shit. Oh baby." Matt moans in pure pleasure.

His merciless thrusts quit and we lay there holding each other. I've never had sex like that before in my life. Matt sure knows how to please a girl.


A few minutes of heavy breathing and silence pass.

"GRAE?!" a voice calls, following a loud thud.

Matt and I stare at each other in shock. We quickly hop out of bed and get dressed.

"Damn, I was hoping to tear you up again." Matt chuckles.

I open the door and meet my brother's face. Great. Matt is standing behind me with just his jeans on. Why didn't I just lock the damn door? I can't tell if Drake is livid or honestly has no idea.

"Hey Bub." I finally say.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Drake asks, giving Matt the stare of death.

"I-uhh. I gotta, uhhh.. I gotta new bed today. Matt was helping me put it together and it got so hot in here so he took his shirt off. But we got it finished now." I try my damnest to look and sound like I didn't just fuck his best friend.

"Is that right? Where did you get it from?" Drake asks as he pushes past me into my bedroom.

"Matt took me to Oakley's." I answer.

Drake checks out the bed and nods his head.

"That's a nice one sis."

"Thanks." I smile.

Drake turns his head and eyes my room. Suddenly, his eyes lock on the condom wrapper. He looks at me then Matt.

"What the fuck is that?" He points.

Yep. He's livid now, "You fuckin' my sister, bro?"

Matt rubs his head and looks down at me. There's no way around this one.

"Dude! There's a fuckin' condom wrapper and it smells like straight up sex in here."

"OK. Yeah." I answer.

I'm sure I just saw steam roll out of Drake's ears.

"Are you fuckin' kidding me bro?! Remember that conversation I had with you before she came out here?" He points at Matt.

"Yes. I remember. Drake, she's a grown woman, she can do as she pleases." Matt defends.

"It ain't about that bro! You're my fuckin' best friend, my home boy! You ain't supposed to be fuckin' around with Grae."

"Well bro, I really like your sister. I have from day one. Things just kinda lead into other things."

"Bub, I like him." I glare at my brother.

"You don't understand, Grae! It's fuckin' bro code!"

"That's the stupidest shit that I've ever heard of! I don't know what kind of conversation y'all had before I came out here but if your friend likes me, he should be able to express that without you throwing the damn bro code bullshit in his face!" I yell.

"I promised mom and dad when you were born that I would protect you. Matt was supposed to look out for you! But instead I walk up in here to visit and I find my boy shirtless, my sister outta breath, and a fuckin' condom wrapper!" Drake huffs.

"Look, I don't know how you can protect her from something that hasn't hurt her. I'm sorry you walked in at the wrong time. What about all the girls you've brought home? No one blew the fuck up on you." Matt protests.

"It's just the fuckin' fact that you might! She's all I have left and you know that. None of those girls were Amy, I know where my boundaries are when it comes to friendship and pussy."

"Christopher! That's enough," I shoot, " I'm old enough to know what I want. Quit making decisions for me!"

"Well, he could've remained in the friend zone as planned." Drake fires back.

"What if I made the first move? He didn't force me into anything. Shouldn't it be up to me if I allow him out of the friend zone?"

"Dude, I answer her every beckoned call. I go out of my way to make sure she's good. Hell, I even dropped like $5k on shit she needs for here. Look at your sister, do you like seeing her upset? I don't. You're hurting her more then I ever have!"

Drake studies me and takes every word Matt just said into consideration, "You're right, I don't like seeing her this way. I'm sorry I blew up, but what else do you expect me to do?"

"You can still be a protective brother without constantly being up in her business. I know I did something I said I wouldn't, but it takes two to tango. Regardless what else is said, it's over with; we can't do anything about it." Matt implies.

"Just know that if y'all make this legit, I'm gonna be on your ass. I expect nothing but the best for her. She deserves respect, protection, and love. If you aren't interested in giving her those things, I'll make god damn sure I take you out of the picture."

"You're blowing this way out of proportion. We were just having fun. At least, he wore a condom, there's douche bags that don't even do that. It's not like he asked me to marry him, Bub. I do like Matt and I would expect those things if we were in an actual relationship." I speak up.

"She deserves everything you mentioned and even more! Like she said, we were having fun but when she's by my side, relationship or not, she'll have those things." Matt made known.

"Well, do what you want. All I know is if she comes crying to me about something you've done, watch your back. I have to be her brother before I can be your friend."

"Of course, I wouldn't expect any different from you. We still boys?"

"Boys." Drake fist bumps Matt.


After Drake left and all settled down, Matt and I mostly chilled in the livingroom and smoked weed. We watched a few shows on Netflix and cuddled. Today's events definitely have my brain in a clusterfuck.

Notes

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