"I will kick you out!" I yell at her. This is her 3rd time touching my boob. She lies across my lap stuffing her face with gummy worms. Joe lies across the other sofa eating a bowl of ice cream. And I eat the smores Deck and Joe made.

We're watching all the Disney movie's...when it was good. So far we've got through Toy Story 1 and 2, we skipped 3 and moved to Monster Inc. But to be completely honest, I'm getting sleepy.

"Sorry, sorry. My bad!" She giggles. I shove her off my lap, but she grabs my wrist before she could collapse to the floor.

"Get off me you perverted gerlim. Why are you and your sister annoying?" I question annoyed.

"I don't know, why do you always compare me to my sister?" She eyes curiously, her eyes moving intimately from my eyes to my lips. Okaay, that's enough action for the night.

"Trying to watch the movie," Joe murmurs annoyed, stuffing more ice cream into her mouth.

"Sorry kid," Deck grins at me, not taking her eyes from mine.

"I should carry off to bed," I sigh rising up.

"Who say's that bullshit? British people?" She chuckles making me roll my eyes. Remind me again, why is she here?

"I better head to my bedroom to sleep, better?" I restate frustrated. She grins and hold that stupid smirk, nodding... weirdly.

"I think that's a great idea," She rises energetically off the sofa. And what is she doing? I eye her curiously.

"Where are you going?" I question humorously.

"Bed, with you." She grins as she advances toward me but I stop her by putting my hand against her shoulder making her come to a halt.

"No, not quite. Joe, can you show Deck where the guest blankets are?"

"Sure, why not," Joe huffs out annoyed. I guess because well, I've been yelling at Deck all night.

"She's more annoying than Ky," Joe mumbles under her breath as she walks by. I thought she liked it, but highly agree.

"Yeah, and you're uglier than your sister," Deck mumbles and I punch her in her arm. She jumps and rubs her arm.

"Ouch! That hurts! I was just kidding," she pouts.

"She'll kick your ass! $100 dollars tops," I joke. She looks at me horrified.

"You bet on your little sister?" I chuckle and head to bed.

"Cheeks? Cheeks!" Someone calls. I squint an eye as the sun rays hit me like a sunny day on the beach.

"What!" I yell angrily out of my sleep. Ky stands in nothing but a bra and her underwear. Her tattoo's are very revealing, and beautiful, so revealing I can actually read them, seeing them detail by detail. I want to touch them, I'm tempted to.

"Ky?" I question confused, rubbing the slumber from my hazy eyes. She slowly advances towards me and I don't feel scared. I don't even flinch at her sweet soft touch. It doesn't take long before shes hovering over me. My body as stiff as a frozen one. I can't move, I don't want to. I let her hands move to my body. Waiting to see where they are going to explore. I hold in a breath as her finger tips graze my lips.

From there, everything moved quickly.

She teases me with her fingertips. Her face slowly inches towards mine, her bottom lip rubbing against mine. She teases me, wanting me to yearn for her lips to touch mine, in which I do. I need her to place her lips on mine, I need to taste them again and feel the softness of them. She sees how impatient I am growing, so she finally places them onto mine. Her tongue instantly enters my mouth. Moving along with my tongue. She moves to biting my lip and making her way down my jawline. She plays with my neck, licking and sucking, probably leaving a passion mark, or a few.

I moan and squirm in her grasp. My body aching for her touch. If she just simply stopped, my body would go insane. Her lips moving down my body, she slowly pulls on the hem of my shirt. I sit up a little to help her out. She takes her time and slowly pulls it over my head. I instantly cover my chest. She grabs my hands and place them on my sides. She shakes her head...no. And shakes her finger to tell me no. She goes back to her exploring.

Her lips slowly graze my nipples, licking and biting at them. I think I forgot how to breathe at a point. I arch my back as she sucks it between her teeth, her hand groping and squeezing at the other. Her touch sending shocks through my body. If she decides to stop, my body would loose its shits and I'll be utterly disappointed, but I doubt she's going to stop. We're both taking pleasure from this moment.

She moves her lips downward, leaving trails of kisses down my belly button and upon my hips. She stops for a moment and looks me and gives me a can I look? I nod nervously and bite my lip. She pulls my underwear off so smoothly.

And that's when I feel her wet lips against....

"Ky!" I gasp clutching the sheets. Woah. I-I. Her tongue works magic, licking between my lips. Oh my...what.

"Ky- I'm about to..." She rises her head from between my legs and it's not Ky anymore, it was Deck? I instantly jump out of my sleep.

"Shit! It was a dream?" I ask out loud shocked from the sex dream I just recently had. I look around my empty dark bedroom and spot a figure.

"What the fuck!" I yell.

"Sssh!"

"Ky!?" I yell panting nervously and scared to death. She holds her finger to her lips telling me to keep quiet.

"How the hell did you get into my house?" I hiss/yell/ whisper.

"Joe let me in, but she was so sleepy that she practically said: "Aw hey Ky, Jay's bedroom is up the stairs make a left"," she explains and I groan out loudly.

"Well it's good to know that I'll be automatically dead due to her," I pout as she strips off her hoodie.

"What are you doing? Did you forget we're on bad terms? Ya know after you rejected me and made me walk home in the rain."

"I did not-I offered you a ride, YOU rejected my offer. You know what, can we forget it, I'm really sleepy."

"There isn't an it, and why are you here!" I groan folding my arms.

"I thought my sister was up to something," she sigh's pulling off her shoes.

"What?" I question confused.

" I thought she fucked you!" She groans. My mind creeps back to the dream I just had and I slap my forehead mentally.

"Wow! Nice to know how you think of me. Oh how about you join her in my living room, better yet go home."

"I am seriously tired, I've been thinking the entire night and all that thinking has lead me to have a headache and a hangover because I downed a bottle of scotch, I took a cab here and I just need rest, do you mind me laying here?"

"Ky..." I try to speak, but she shushes me and tells me to be quiet. She climbs into my bed and I tense. She takes my pillow and grabs my blanket. She puts it back over me and grabs me laying me on her chest.

"I'm sorry Jay," She whispers against my forehead as I intake what is happening right now.

"Where is Deck?" I question nervously as I feel her soft breaths against my forehead. She wasn't lying about the scotch, I can smell the liquor on her breath and clothes.

"She left, went home because she has an important meeting tomorrow," she speaks softly.

"I had a dream," I admit as I lay on her chest.

"Yeah, we all get those cheeks," she says sleepily and let's out a low chuckle.

"I know but my dream was i-intimate, about you, well with you," I nervously stammer. I make sure to NOT mention the Deck part. She fully listens while rising up on her elbow.

"Wait," She chuckles humorously.

"You had a sex dream about, me, us?" I nod slowly embarrassed. She burst into laughter.

"It's not funny!" I groan shoving her.

"Then let's make your dream come true, literally," she chuckles now fully awake.

"And suddenly the couch is open for a comfort," I groan.

"I'm just kidding, It's okay love, it happened to all of us. My first was when I was 12 years old. I had a sex dream about this girl."

"12!?" I yell/whisper shockingly. I never had a sex dream. I never knew they existed.

"Yeah, best dream I had till this day." I groan and roll my eyes.

"Don't tell me you're jealous of a 6th grade wet dream," she grins teasingly. Well yeah.

"No," I lie, a little too defensively.

"It's okay, Emma boy chest didn't have anything compared to yours." She chuckles placing a kiss on my cheek and turning over to sleep. Asshole!