《Relationship With My Brothers Best Friend (Rewritten)》Chapter 34.
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After countless pictures, Brittni making sure every one is perfect, we're finally on our way. Much to Jackson's dismay, though, were riding separately.
"You look amazing tonight, baby," Colten praises, grabbing my hand and placing a kiss on the back.
I blush. "And you look very handsome."
"Why thank you," he smirks making me roll our eyes. Conversation is light as we drive to the school, but I don't mind. I'm excited and nervous at the same time to be here with a date, but I'm sure everything will be fine. Hopefully.
When we finally pull into the parking lot of the school, I can already see the line of students trying to get into the dance. The sky is dark and only the outside lights shine on the pathway to lead us.
"Ready?" Colten asks, and I nod. I laugh when he opens my door for me, bowing in respect. Our hands our held in one another's while we wait to be let in. Brittni and Jackson meet us by the gym before we go in.
"I think Stacy said she was with Nick, so he's pretty tall. Shouldn't be that hard to find." I nod and look around for Nick. We finally spot him and lead our dates over to the group. Luckily, James is over here too along with Tristen and Justin so Colten and my brother have someone to talk to. None of them brought dates, though, so they're all just grinding with random girls.
"Hey!" Stacy excitedly greets us, hugging us both. "You look so good!"
"Thank you," I smile with Brittni. Colten's arms wrap around my waist from behind while he talks with James about something.
"Did you know Adam came here with Angelique?" Stacy questions, looking highly confused.
I'm just as shocked as everyone around me. I knew Adam and Angelique were working together, but coming to homecoming together? Hell no. I had no idea that they were even that close. I thought their friendship came out of their hatred for Colten and I being together.
"As in together, together?" Jackson asks, his arms around Brittni.
"I don't know," she shakes her head. "Angelique wasn't wearing a corsage, but they rode and walked in together."
I frown. Adam is too sweet for Angelique to be corrupting him. And I have to admit, this makes me a little nervous. What if they are only here together to pull another stunt? I really want this night to go perfect so if they do plan something, I'm going to be extremely upset.
"Don't worry about them, baby," Colten whispers in my ear. If it weren't for the music starting up, I'd be extremely zoned out with thoughts of the two.
I immediately recognize the next song that plays and luckily it puts me in a better mood.
Get low by lil John has always been a song the school plays at every dance, and every single time, I get low.
Brittni and I start laughing, thinking about the same memories as people start shouting and cheering. As the first words hit, my bottom starts moving against Colten.
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I feel in power as I grind myself against Colten, his hands on my waist, trying to match my rhythm.
To the window to the wall!
To the sweat drops down my balls
All these bitches crawl
I drop to the ground, my bottom skimming Colten's groin as I come back up. A groan sounds in my ear from him, only I can hear, thankfully.
To all skeet skeet motherfucker
All skeet skeet got damn
To all skeet skeet motherfucker
To all skeet skeet got damn
My dancing skills have definitely improved since the last dance and I'm glad Colten's enjoying it all as well.
Everyone in the gym starts singing along to the song, our hands in the air generally having a good time. I try not to look over at my brother, also, because I know if I do I'll either throw up or get scared to do anything because he's pissed. Instead, I keep dancing. My focus only on Colten and how he feels about it.
He likes if. A lot.
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Colten pushes me against the wall, his lips on my neck within seconds. My body is clammy with sweat from the dance, my adrenaline high from all the dancing and my need for Colten increasing.
I know I've been teasing him all night with my grinding, so now he's taking all his sexual frustration out on me.
"You've got me so hard, Nikki," he growls against me, his teeth pulling at my skin making a whimper release into the space. "You know that?"
I only moan, my hands desperate to get his dress shirt off, his jacket and tie discarded already.
"And you kept teasing," he grunts as he lifts me up. "Always fucking teasing."
Gasps fill the room thanks to my mouth, my fingers threading in Colten's hair as he walks towards my bed, his lips harshly sucking at my throat.
It feels so good.
"I had half the mind to take you to the bathroom and fuck you against the wall," he rasps, throwing me on the bed and staring down at me like I'm his prey. It's hot. "But you deserve better than a school bathroom."
"Mm..." I moan, biting my lip as he unbuttons his shirt slowly. With each speck of skin showing, my panties grow increasingly wet.
"What would you like, Nikki?" He asks, his eyes purely on me as he throw off his white shirt.
"You," I croak, my body on fire from the last physical contact we've had. "Everything."
He smirks, kneeling in front of me. My heart rate is out of control, I can barely breathe.
"Take off your dress, baby," he commands. Shakily, I unzip the back and Colten helps slide it down my legs. Now all I'm in is my thong that I rarely wear. I don't really know why I wore it tonight, but I'm glad I did. By the way Colten's eyes darken a few notches I can tell he is too. "This is new."
The raspiness in his voice draws a new round of heat down south, a small broken moan falling from my swollen lips.
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"You're fucking soaking, baby," he groans, running his finger over my slīt through the thin material. I lift my hips in angst. "You taste so damn good, too."
With hooded eyes, he watches me and slides my thong to the side, soaking up a minimal portion of my arousal. A strangled moan passes through my lips as he sucks on the same digit.
"Colten..." I moan, practically withering beneath him.
"Baby..." He groans, finally removing my thong completely. The cold air that hits my soaking area has me lifting my hips and moaning. "I loved the way you danced."
I nod, not really in control of my actions, especially when I grip Colten's hair and buck my hips to meet his face.
"Patience, baby," he smirks, his voice husky and panty droppingly amazing. "Patience."
I whimper, my body craving to be touched by him. He teases me as he gently pushes my legs apart, making sure he breathes directly on me. Throughout all the torture, I keep my eyes on his and he keeps his on mine. I watch as he lowers his mouth to my mound.
"God..." I cry, my body arching in a weird way for the pleasure that's taken its course. His tongue is slow, to slow against me, but I feel it all.
"Fuck, Nikki," he groans sending a blissful feeling all the way to my eyeballs. I try to hold back my urge to rotate my hips against his mouth, but I can't help it. Not that he minds, he seems to enjoy it actually with the way he curses and grips my thighs harder.
"Yes, yes, yes..." I moan not really sure of what I'm saying the words to. All I can possibly focus on are Colten's eyes and the way his tongue flicks against my clït in a rapid fashion. It feels so good.
The more I raise my hips to his mouth the more he sucks me up making my legs shake with ecstasy. Moans fall out of my mouth faster than a NASCAR racer can cross the finish line, the room filled with my sinful language and tone. Colten's name falls from many of those, making my bedroom drench with sinful contact of the man who has his tongue against my cûnt.
"Colten...Colten..." I breathe out, my entire body shaking with my incoming climax. Colten senses my end and begins to suck on my bundle of nerves. That's all it takes for my entire body to spiral out of control, my juices spilling against Colten's tongue. I cry out his name, every cell in my body screaming with me. My body arches during this time, my legs threatening to shut from the insane amount of bliss, but Colten keeps them open as he helps me finish my orgåsm. "Oh my..."
He finishes drinking me up before crawling on top of me, his lips on mine before I can blink. I can taste myself on his tongue, but I'm not as disgusted as I should be. While my mouth moves with Colten's we attempt to slide him out of his jeans and boxers. It takes a bit, but when we finally do, I pull away from his mouth, looking into his eyes.
"I had an amazing time tonight," I breathe, my thumb running over his swollen lips.
"So did I, baby," he presses a kiss to my nose. "A lot of fun."
I nod. "I'm glad. I didn't know if you would like it as much as I would."
"Why wouldn't I?" He sounds offended, but I shake my head to assure him it's nothing bad.
"Not like that," I say. "I just didn't know how you'd feel about being with one girl the whole night. You're used to grinding with one girl than another than another-"
"I love you," he cuts me off, a pointed look on his face. "Okay?"
I nod.
"I didn't think about the past homecomings the entire time," he assures me. "If was all about you. If you were having fun than so was I."
I smile, pressing my lips to his in a short kiss before reaching for my night stand drawer. I pull out a condom and hand it to Colten with my lip between my teeth.
He breathes out, rolling the rubber on. I know he really wants me to get birth control and I should really go tomorrow to a pharmacy and get the pills.
I breathe out a gasp as Colten slowly fills him. My eyes close due to the blissful feeling, my legs wrapping around his waist to drive him further.
"Jesus..." Colten rasps, pulling out and pushing back in. I moan, my head rolling back. I can feel Colten's eyes on my face, gauging my reactions to every thrust. I can tell he wanted to go slow, but we both couldn't handle it. In no time he's pounding into me at an incredible pace, our skin slapping together loudly. "Say...fuck...say something."
I moan. "Colten...god...it feels so...so good..."
I can barely get the words out as Colten slams into me, hitting that spot that has me screaming his name loudly. He groans against my neck, my nails digging into his shoulder, my legs pressing his body closer to me.
"You fucking feel amazing..." He rasps. "So warm."
"Uh..." I moan, my lips brushing against Colten's, but not exactly making contact. Our bodies are moving to raggedly. "I-I'm cl-"
"Fuck, baby," he grunts. "Please, come."
I let out a cry of his name, releasing all over him. And with the moans coming from my lips, Colten soon starts to shake, his body going rigid. I feel him spill into the condom, his thrusts ragged until he finally stops, our breathing horribly uneven.
"I love you," he breathes. "So damn much."
"I love you," I nod, my eyes on his.
"You're everything to me."
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