Lighten Up! (x-Snorkle-Rainbow-x & TekN0!!!)

[Tr1ckY_1337]

Ever get the feeling that you're so uptight? That you're just an absolute workaholic, or maybe you take things too seriously? Maybe you just study all the time. Perhaps you do the most mundane things in life that are just as boring as an empty graveyard on a windless day.

That, perhaps, explained what people said about the local university's brainy student Damian Rhodes. Damian had the best grades, probably would graduate valedictorian, and participated in a number of after school activities, community programs, and study sessions with groups of other intellects within the school. His parents were so proud, one of their sons an absolute genius. They worshiped him like some god, happy that he did everything and everything to further his intellect to almost inhuman proportions! Oh, but the glamorous life is only shiny and sparkly from the outside. Damian knew that first hand as he studied upstairs, flipping a page in utter boredom. Philosophy. Worse, Western philosophy. So dry, so mundane. He knew it like he knew the back of his hand. Like he knew the exact publisher and author of this accursed book. Like he knew exactly the tempo, BPM, and genre that damn song blasting downstairs was moving at since it was keeping him from his goddamn studies!

Damian was so unfortunately gifted with a younger brother who was absolutely insatiable when it came to a party of any kind. It was a different one each week, he swore! Alex, a natural short haired blondie who died his hair an unruly lime green for his costume, stood at a simple 5'9" and was awfully slim. Of course, that meant he would be wearing black skinny jeans, an equally black hoody with skeletal designs on it, and the cheeky bastard put on a stupid face makeup kit that made him look further more like a skeleton. It was childish, especially when Alex's grades were down the toilet since he chose partying over homework. Damian groaned in frustration as he miraculously heard that little pest shout over the music, screaming "Louder, louder" and "Let's party!" over and over again like some drunken monkey in a barrel full of bananas. It was so annoying that Damian literally made his pencil snap in half, the Junior college student throwing both pieces into a waste bin that was already halfway full of half broken pencils. On the sheet of paper before him, supposedly his rough draft for a soon due paper on some stupid, easily passed topic in Philosophy, was... nothing. Absolutely nothing. Nothing! That just seemed to grind Damian's gears even more as he slammed his hand on the desk and stood up, the rolling chair sliding a good several feet backwards in his rather large, spacious room. No doubt a gift from his parents since Alex had a rather tiny room.

"I'm going to kill that son of a bitch one day." Damin hissed through clenched teeth, already flinging the door open to his room.

It literally felt like something slapped him in the face as he stormed out of his room, a pair of plain old tan flip flops adorning his feet as he went to the rails of the second floor overlooking the atrium of their rather large mansion of a home. There, he glared as he saw a large mass of people dancing under strobe lights and by a loud as hell DJ wearing those stupid sunglasses with shaders on them. What the hell were they blocking if rays of sunlight broke through?! No matter. Damian was on a mission to find that damn brother of his, no doubt partying it up with his friend and girlfriend. And in that instant, he was briefly entertained with the thought that he never truly met the woman despite the two having been dating for... what was it? Several months? Oh hell, who cares. Damian dreaded the fact that it was practically a female version of Alex; loud, obnoxious, and downright disrespectful to him.

A whopping 6'0", Damian walked down the stairs wearing a pair of comfortable denim jeans, a dark gray of a wash that while rough to the touch, felt particularly thinner than ordinary denim. The slim fitting v-neck tee he wore was washed in a navy blue, doing very little to hide the fairly muscular body he regularly worked on to stay healthy and fit. It did garner the attention of some of the female party goers, one messing with his auburn, shoulder length hair that he pulled away swiftly in annoyance. Sapphire blue eyes surfed the crowd, setting their sights for anyone much that stupid lime green hair. He managed to find some, though none appeared to be the source of his dismay right now. As he groaned out in pure frustration, a light Italian accent left his lips as he did his past to shove through annoying freshly graduated high school seniors.

"Where are you, Alex? Did you have to do this tonight?!" His voice was barely heard over the music, Damian still pressing onward as he was headed towards the kitchen. That was a good place for the host of the party, right?

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

It was a brilliant way to send off their high school years, that was for sure! Coloured lights were blinking nineteen to the dozen, music was blaring wildly, the lyrics almost inaudible compared to the thumping bass, people were dancing, making out, having a great time! And the best part of it all? The free booze. Kegs everywhere, bottles littered, empty plastic cups were littered around the room carelessly. It was amazing! To make it even better, the party had a dress code; costumes or no entry.

One minute, she found herself dancing between a group of people she didn't even speak to in school with a bottle of beer in one hand and a shot in the other, and the next she was up against a wall, giggling to herself with only her beer. "Tell Alex this party is awesome, Jess!" It was a voice she didn't recognize and she didn't even see the female who passed her, a guy from the football team in tow. The brunette laughed again, as she pressed the top of the beer bottle to her lips, chugging a few mouthfuls before making her way out onto the dance floor once again. She was totally trashed. It was great! Jessica raised her arms as she pushed her way through the crowd towards the DJ, her hips swaying rhythmically to the beat of the music. She lent forward over the table the DJ was currently using for his music equipment and giggled something breathlessly into his ear, a smile pulling at her lips all the while. He simply gave her a quick nod and took a mouthful of his beer before playing the song she'd requested. "Fuck yeah!" The brunette quickly made her way back into the middle of the dance floor, raising one arm into the air while the other allowed her to finish her beer as she started to dance.

Jessica wasn't the tallest of the group of dancers, not by a long shot, but her stiletto heels helped considerably. She was dressed in a black Lycra catsuit and had black, furry ears on her head to match her theme as well as a long black tail that swayed behind her wistfully as she danced. Running up the outer sides of her thighs was a strip of see through lace that stopped just under her hips, hiding her underwear so that only her flesh was visible. The zip running along the front of her catsuit was undone to reveal her generous cleavage and her arms had the same see through lace running along the outer area's of her arm as it did her thighs, reaching to her neck line. The material clung tightly to her body, revealing her small waist and round hips. Jessica matched the outfit with a pair of black leather stiletto boots that reached just under her knee's, adding a few inches to her normal 5'2" height. Her hair was styled into loose curls that cascaded down her back to reach it's middle and some of her locks fell over her shoulders and back again as she bounced around on the floor. Her large, chocolate eyes darted around the room slightly glazed from the amount of alcohol she'd drank already but her make up remained perfectly intact. On her cheeks were three whiskers each and the tip of her nose was painted black to go with her cat costume. Her lashes were curled and thick with mascara; black, long and thick, and her lips were glossed with a nude colour to make them delicious and pouty.

Finally, Jessica seemed to realize she was out of beer, though she couldn't remember where exactly she had placed her empty bottle. She slowed her dancing and began over towards the kitchen where all the drinks were being kept, stumbling ever so slightly on her heels. Maybe she'd have another few shots too? Her face remained bright as her girly smile pulled delicately at her lips.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

Despite not dealing with these drunk delinquents, hammered heathens, and wasted wimps, Damian did his best to ignore each one of their snide comments and weak attempts to greet him in a friendly manner that just ended up in a slur of booze-influenced ramblings and party holler from a friend beside them. A bunch of drunk, graduated high school seniors, and it was literally the first weekend. Out of many. Damian could only imagine the continued partying that Alex would attempt to have not only elsewhere, but here. He wasn't surprised the little bastard wasn't trying to have one every night! A couple nights ago, he and his friends were laughing and doing shoots downstairs until three in the morning. The night before? Constant video game cursing and screaming from down the hall. It didn't help that it was just the two of them in the house for a couple of months at least, both their parents handling very important business matters that probably extended into the actual college semester started for maybe half of these lowlifes. At the mere thought that they were be headed to the same university as he would be, Damian seemed to groan in frustration as he finally entered the kitchen, bumping into a drunk jock. A crazy concoction that smelled faintly of Red Bull and vodka now stained his tee, his face twisting in disgust as he looked around.

Target sighted. Alex was chatting up with two men, either of which were dressed up in some poorly cut out cardboard robots. God, was he the only one that stuck out in this damn party? "Yeah, yeah! No! Mrs. Waterson didn't have a single clue about the firecracker bomb in the back of her seat after school! I shit you not!" The obnoxious brat's voice cut through, followed by a flood of annoying laughter that was soon drowned out by a particularly bass heavy song. "Oh man! DJ! Yo, DJ!" Alex kept shouting, jumping up and down and trying to get the working man's attention. It was to no avail, his friends slapping him in the chest playfully and reminding him they themselves could barely hear him. "Dude, this is the hottest song he's played all night! Go tell him to turn-" Silence as Damian snatched him by the collar and roughly pulled him up to the taller of the two. Alex swatted drunkenly at his hands, and if Damian was just a little less pissed off, it might have pulled him free. "Whoa, buddy! What's the big-"

"Cut the crap, Alex!" Damian snapped at him, shaking him a bit as the younger brother spilled his drink, laughing as he realized who was now up and making a fuss. "Well, well, Mr. Bookworm! I thought you'd never show up! Come to finally let loose for once, or you going to be as tight of an asshole as always?" The comment wasn't taken well as Damian shoved his brother back, making him spill drinks, thankfully, into the sink. The marble counter tops had enough cup rings on them already, stained with alcohol that reeked just as bad as Alex's breath. "And he chose Option B folks! That's the wrong answer, but come try again next time, Damian McPissy Pants."

Shoving a finger in his face, his eyes narrowed and angry, Damian was practically growling at him. "End this shit now, crap for brains. I've got homework, and you're not helping. I swear, mom and dad aren't even gone for a full week, and you're already throwing a damn party that half the town is here for. You're cleaning this fuck up tomorrow, not me. And trust me, I won't help." He threatened, though Alex completely brushed him off and waved over Jessica, his sexy little feline tigress for the night. "Hey, baby! I finally found you!" Damian raised an eyebrow and found the woman he was talking about. Jessica, his girlfriend. He mentioned her name, and brought her over several times, though not once did Damian actually meet her. So, this was the first meeting. And, well... uh...

Failing miserable to scowl at her questionable behavior and equally questionable costume, he found himself staring a bit. The way it formed upon her body was definitely lovely in such a wrong way. Well, to him, it was wrong. Just... wow though. Damian couldn't place it, but she really stood out despite other kitty cats dressed up out there. Shaking his head though to clear the unwanted thoughts, he shouted after Alex and latched on to his shoulder as Alex's hands had pulled Jessica over. "You little fucker, don't walk away from me!"

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica was too busy what to drink next when Alex called her over with a wave of his hand, though she did see something move in the corner of her eyes. The brunette lifted a shot glass to her lips and tilted her head back quickly, allowing the liquid into her mouth and swallowing it before she could actually taste it. The female turned slightly on her heels to lean back against the kitchen counter top and then she saw him. "Alex!" She didn't move at first as he seemed to be talking to someone; someone she didn't recognize. Her bright orbs looked the taller of the two up and down for a moment, a small frown on her pale features before she watched Alex start over towards her, only to be stopped by the hand of this unknown male. The only person she could think it could be was Alex's older brother, Damian. Jess had heard a lot about him; Alex always moaned that he was just a damp cloth, limp and no fun at all without much drive other then studying. Apparently, he was an incredible bore.

Jessica pushed lightly away from the side, starting over towards the two through the crowd of people, occasionally pushing a drunk jock away from her as they threatened to kiss her in their drunken stupor. The female sped up ever so slightly as the taller man grabbed a hold of his brothers shoulder and she instantly reached out, grabbing a hold of the mans wrist while sliding in front of Alex with a cocky, sweet smile. "Hey, guy, let go of him. Just chill out and go and enjoy the party." Her voice was almost drowned out by the music, but she made sure to raise it so it would be heard by Damian. Another thing that could be noted about her just by her speaking as loudly as possible, was that she had a tongue piercing. The simple silver ball flashed ever so slightly as she spoke. Pressing back against her boyfriend slightly, her spare hand moved to grip a hold of one of Alex's, her fingers pushing through his almost protectively. Jessica quickly released the other man's appendage and with a small tilt of her head to look up at him, she gestured to the right of her. "Go get a drink, have a good time. Studying will always be there in the morning, right?" She felt herself giggling a little, though she was trying so hard to be serious. I guess alcohol does that to you.

With that said, Jessica didn't bother to wait for a reply before she turned, keeping a hold of Alex's hand and turning him so the two were side on to Damian. She leaned up a little, pressing forwards against his body while her arms slide around his neck firmly. The brunette pulled him down a little and planted her lips right on Alex's lips, giving him a passionate - drunken, but passionate - kiss. She got into the motion a little more and her big dark brown eyes opened to stare at Damian for a minute, a smile reaching her lips.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

"Come on, Damian!" Alex said, throwing his arms up then down to convey a symbol of impatience. He truly was tired of all this. He honestly tried to take Damian out, but the man was so adamant about having fun. Was it even possible with this knowledge dump? He'd have a better time trying to teach a dog how to speak the English language, in all honesty. He shook his head in frustration and just groaned by the time Jessica was over, though she took over. Immediately, his hands sought our her hips, Alex making playfully suggestive noises, biting her shoulder teasingly. "Rawr, kitty's got claws. Better watch yourself, Damian. She'll cut you up good. Rawr!" Alex said before laughing as the taller of the two brothers (and the only non-costumed individual here) just glared at first Alex, and then Jessica. Well, well.

Damian shook his head as he was told to go chill and enjoy the party. "Whatever." He quickly responded back with a dash of annoyance and a hint of impatience, a stew of unfriendliness obviously brewing and about ready to serve! "If I want to end up on my ass, in a job that I hate, and working for my best friend who owns the damn company, then I'll be studying now. Or, more likely I'll be..." The more and more Damian spoke, it seemed the music was getting louder as the point of a heavy drop of the melody was about to commence. Soon, he was impossible to hear, and the Junior college student realized that. He rolled his eyes, crossed his arms and waited with such a pissed off expression, watching Jessica giggle like that. He could see for the flash of her teeth, rolling into a gorgeous smile. It really was a shame. A beauty like that wasted on a beast like Alex. Damian physically shook his head for that thought alone, trusting that no mind readers were present which would help save him from embarrassment. He was thankful for that, really. He couldn't imagine sitting in a classroom full of people and fearing that someone would be diving into his mind if they were bored enough with a lecture.

When he tried to talk again, Damian immediately soured his expression when they appeared to ignore him. Assuming they'd carry on their little conversation, he was shocked to see Jessica lean in for a deep kiss, Alex smiling through it and closing his eyes as he returned with an equal amount of force. Both arms around his neck, Alex slid his own around her waist, unable to resist the urge to squeeze both of her cheeks through that thin material of her costume. Through it all, he cooed to her. "Ooo, me likey." Damian, though still blush, grunted in disapproval and started right on back at Jessica. Despite wanting to appear angry at both of them, he just seemed flustered to Jessica oddly, ready to argue some more with Alex. She was oddly peculiar, the more educationally successful of the two find a sense of interest in her. Faint, but it was there. However, watching their lips and tongues probably dancing with one another, Damian became impatient and slid his arms in between them, muscular and easily shoving them apart as Alex stumbled back. "Yeah, okay dude, trying to wreck the party's one thing, but if you're so rude as to spoil some together time my girlfriend and I are having, then it's on."

Without warning, Alex grabbed some random party goer's drink (the typical "Hey!" following afterward) and threw its contents into Damian's eyes. Thankfully, his eyelids shut at the assault, a hand slowly wiping the majority of the alcoholic liquid of his facial features. "I'm gonna kick your ass, little man." Uh oh, shit's about to go down. It easily attracted everyone else's attention. The music still blaring, people began turning around and looking at the spectacle, seeing a Debbie Downer's shirt and jeans soaked in liquor while a hoody skeleton was laughing, putting up his fists.

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica manged out something quickly, breaking the kiss for only a moment as one of her hands moved to stroke her rump playfully, eyes plastered on Damian. "I wouldn't mind falling on this ass, would you?" As soon as that was said and done, she resumed kissing her boyfriend, this time, her eyes closed. She jumped forwards a little bit, giggling as she felt his hands give a lingering squeeze of her behind and she felt herself pressing into him more. One of her her hands trailed up into his hair, running through it tenderly before gripping it tightly between her petite, polished fingers.

When she felt an extra hand pressing in-between the two of them, Jess blinked and stumbled backwards ever so slightly at the force, releasing Alex completely. She shuffled backwards, the backs of her thighs hitting a small fold out table that had been set up for the party to make her sit momentarily. Her arms fell to her sides and she turned to blink with a confused expression at the taller brother, before offering him a sharp frown. What the hell was wrong with him? "Hey!" The brunette shouted, but her voice had been completely drown out by the music. She watched as Alex projected a drink into Damian's face and she raised her groomed eyebrows with shock. Were they seriously going to fight about this? The girl waited for a moment, toying with the cold, hard metal in her mouth before standing straight once again, stumbling to the left ever so slightly from how quickly she'd gotten to her feet. The amount of alcohol she had consumed probably didn't help either.

The first thing that Jessica noticed was the taller brothers lips moving, though she couldn't quite make out what he was saying from where she currently was standing. And the second? The fact that everyone seemed to be beginning to crowd around, watching the two guys like hawks while starting slurred chantings that echoed the room. Things like 'Fight!' and 'Get him!' were some of the nicer things that were said from the drunken party-goers mouths. Jessica continued her frown, that was until the DJ decided to change the song to another great party tune that made her grin with excitement. It was as if she'd completely forgotten what was going on and what had just occurred as she slid between the two guys, grabbing a wrist each of the brothers. The smaller of the three then gave a little twirl, her hips rolling as she swirled her head, causing her long, wavy curls to flare out around her head. "Let's dance!" She began pulling them a little ways into the crowd and would try her best to shake off any resistance either of them put up, if any, as she towed them to the center of the group who watched her with confusion before going back to their own business. Jessica pulled them both close to her, keeping a hold of their wrists for a second longer as she positioned Alex in front of her and Damian behind her with graceful ease. Her hands then released them ever so slightly, only to lock fingers with both men as she began dancing between them, pulling them both closer all the while. Her large brown eyes closed as she got into the music, completely ignoring anything and everything. Jessica couldn't help it; she just wanted to dance so fucking bad!

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

Cute. Damian was victim to the typical bodily response of following her hands and practically raping her with his eyes on that derriere of hers. For a second, he was biting his bottom lips, not sure why. All he could think of was, 'Dat ass'. He blinked in confusion soon afterwards, though quickly regained his bearings. However, by the time they were and before his rude interruption, they at it again. It was getting hot and heavy, Alex's arousal starting to make itself apparent as he upped the ante, starting to deepen his lip lock with Jessica and letting roaming hands start to creep dangerously close to places that should not be touched for the public eye to witness.

Thankfully they were at this scene: two brothers, about to duke it out. Damian's form was solid; hands up, fists closed tight and shoulders up. Alex seemed to mimic almost to the dot, except he seemed to have his shoulders slouching, almost as if he was 100% confident he would lay the older of the two out on his ass. The other, not surprisingly, thought otherwise and was already forming a plan to knock out or make his brother submit. If it wasn't for them being in the kitchen, perhaps the entire house would be in here, chanting the encouraging words of "Fight, fight, fight!". That was the last thing they needed, a fight. Damian and Alex fought passionately with words and letters. Imagine fists? And it appeared they knew what they were doing. Both had taken their share of boxing and martial arts classes, the eldest taking more of them and staying with some martial arts classes. Despite Alex's overconfidence, logically, Damian seemed like the choice to win. However, Alex played dirty. The moment fists went swinging, one could count on the blonde-haired mischief maker to start throwing drinks, using chairs, and probably flipping a table at Damian. Yeah, he could be that awful.

Suddenly, both men found themselves being pulled into the crowd. The voice of a young, party loving female of Alex's filled the air briefly before drowning in melody and bass. Alex smiled and followed suit with excitement, pumping his free hand and cheering, completely forgetting his older brother's challenge and threat. Damian, on the other hand, swiped at Alex several times. All were misses. "What? No! I don't dance to this shitty music!" Bass so low, melody so wild, everyone was joining in while the previous crowd while dumbfounded at the abrupt, unsatisfying ending, shrugged and carried on. The moment Jessica released them, they both reacted on different ends. Alex joined her, closing the distance as their bodies rocked and grinded against one another through the music. Damian stumbled forward after someone bumped into him from behind, making his body briefly come into contact with the sexy feline female. "T-The fuck?!" He exclaimed, once again being forced to dance and grind with his brother's girlfriend.

Yes! Okay, it felt quite nice to be rubbing up against her like that. Still, Damian seemed to try and break free, only to have the crowd close in tighter as the DJ was building up to a high point in the song. Occupied by the music while Damian attempted to free himself, no one began to notice the blue, flashing lights right outside the windows to the front door. A chance happening, the doorbell could be heard over the music during a bit of silence, the older brother tossing his head in the direction of the front door. He immediately noticed the flashing lights, grimacing at the realization.

"Oh..." "... Fuck." Alex seemed to notice too, slowly coming to a halt while he could faintly see doors closing through the curtains. Cops. Emphasis on the plural. This shouldn't end well.

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica wasn't particularly happy when the older brother tried to pull away from her. She didn't release either of their hands as she danced, bouncing up and down, casually raising her arms into the air with theirs before bringing them back down again as she rolled her hips sensually from left to right, bending her knees to the beat of the music. Her eyes remained closed most of the time as she tossed her head from side to side, pulling both guys into her to grind against them, too drunk to care about her actions or the consequences they might later have. The brunette turned between them as she felt Damian completely pull away, though her hand gripped his firmly and she pulled him back to her as someone bumped him forwards from behind. She rolled her hips back to Alex, resting his hand on her right hip while her own remained intertwined with it. Her other hand remained holding onto Damian's as she pouted at him, raising his arm above her head with her own to push forwards into him with a small giggle. "Dance with me!" Her toned remained begging, but she had a stern, 'do what I say', kind of undertone that made the comment more of a command than a request.

Though she had heard Alex mutter something behind her, she continued dancing between them; she was enjoying herself and she didn't want to stop for anyone. When her stopped moving with her, however, she blinked and slowed to a stop, keeping a hold on both of their hands though she slowly lowered them to her sides. Her round, chocolate eyes found the flashing lights, but she struggled to grasp what was going on through he fuzzy, drunken thoughts. "The police?" Cocking her head ever so slightly to the side, Jessica pressed her lips into a hard line before turning to Alex with a large grin. "Want me to answer the door?" She let out a small laugh as the music began to die down. People were beginning to leave and quickly, getting through any door they could to avoid being seen by the police. What was wrong with having a little house party, huh? The thought made her giggle slightly to herself and she released both of them so that she could fan herself gently with her right hand.

She was feeling a little flushed from dancing, her cheeks were a light pink. The skintight outfit probably didn't help her goal of cooling down. "I'm so hot, you guys. I want a shower..." She complained lightly, obviously not aware or uncaring of the situation that had presented itself.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

The grinding was intense, and Jessica seemed like she was almost frighteningly strong now with that alcohol in her system. She became Hercules suddenly! How insane! Damian attempted to block out her advances, their bodies meeting almost... well, oddly perfectly. They seem to fit like a lock and key in a way, though the more successful of the two brothers shook his head and attempted to talk some sense into her. "You're nuts. Do you not see the cops out there?! Dance with you? You're drunk!" He smelled it on her breath too. How many did she have to drink? Alex would have been having the time of his life too, no doubt tapping that fine ass with an open palm if the fuzz wasn't here to rain on his parade. They were like an immediate boner killer, and the party died almost instantly. The first knock on the door cut the music off, everyone bouncing out as even the DJ grabbed his turntables and hopped over the stand. The party was going faster than water in the desert.

"Police! Open up. We've got several reports of a noise complaint." Oh shit, and that voice sounded familiar.

"Officer Anderson?!" Damian immediately grabbed Alex while Jessica laughed, having managed to free both his hands to shake the younger brother back and forth. "You have to party, and get us screwed over by making Officer Anderson come over?! You dick, he's going to tell dad!" Alex waved him off, the knocking continuing as Damian eyed the door with dread. "Relax, dude. I'll just sweet talk the man, have him just write up some warning-" "It doesn't work like that! It's Officer Anderson! Ugh, just let me talk to him." Well, that would have to be the choice of action. Yet, it seemed Alex was against that, and despite the booze at the forefront of his mind, he quickly snatched Damian's wrist and spun them around, Alex heading towards the door. He himself had freed his hand from his lovely girlfriend. "I got it, man! Shut up!"

Damian was about to protest again when Jessica's voice rang up. What? Shower? Now?! "What're you talking about?! The cops are right out there! You've got to go, now!" He spun her around and began pressing her towards the front door. Freeze frame, bad idea. Looking around, a few kids were sneaking out the back with kegs and six packs. Okay, let's go with that. Spinning her once again, Damian began pressing on her shoulders and forcing her towards the back door. "Go shower at your own place." He mumbled, avoiding all the dropped bottles and cans.

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica blinked as Damian openly called her nuts and she began frowning as he told her she was blatantly drunk. "I'm not drunk." The girl slurred out, though she knew she was and he expression seemed almost hurt for a moment. "And who gives a shit? At least I'm having fun and I'm not some uptight d-" The brunette broke herself off as she fanned herself, her spare hand reaching beside her to hold onto the table to steady herself. Her dazed, brown eyes stared towards the front door, but she didn't attempt to move or disappear. Her chest was rising at falling at a quickening pace and her face remained flushed as she pulled all of her hair over one of her shoulders to try and cool herself. She watched the brothers argue about who was going to answer the door, but found herself giggling without reason. "I could always answer it, hah. I'm a better sweet talker then you Alex."

Her eyebrows raised lazily when Damian began shouting at her, telling her she had to leave. "No!" She raised her voice and tried to stand straight, only to have him begin pushing her towards the front door. Jessica remained silent as she stumbled forwards, pressing back against the others strong hands to protest while her frown returned. The girl felt almost sick as the taller span her once again, heading her towards the back door. "Ohh, pushy. I like that." Jess gave another little giggle as she stumbled forwards, but it was short lived as he told her to go shower at her own place. "No. I'm staying here. I'm showering here. I'm not going anywhere." Then she raised her voice, looking over her shoulder before turning and pushing against Damian, reaching for Alex across the room around him. "Right, Alex? I'm staying here!" It was almost as if she were a spoiled child, demanding to stay.

Jessica glared up to Damian for a moment before stepping back away from him and dodging to the side of him to dart for the staircase, running as fast as possible in her high heels to begin up the stairs. The brunette stumbled on a couple of steps, putting her hands down in front of her to steady herself before continuing the ascend. Once on the landing, Jessica leaned over the balcony to poke her tongue out at Damian. She then let out a small laugh before running out of sight and into the bathroom without bothering to lock the door.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

Oh, yeah. You're not drunk. Damian was just being crazy, wasn't he? As if. He reasserted the fact that she was drunk, though it was probably falling upon her deaf ears at the moment. Her next outburst seemed to be jabbed at him, the knife at his integrity dull at best. Having fun? "Yeah, having fun. Sure. How about you tell me the same thing tomorrow morning when you're over a fucking toilet regretting how much you drank?" Damian retorted back, shoving her further and further away from the front door, yet she still managed to shout something to Alex. The older brother could care less what she said, though the younger one chuckled. "Heh, I know you are babe. Something tells me though, this might be different." Didn't he consume at least the same amount of alcohol? Damn, he could hold his liquor.

It was like dealing with a female version of Alex! Except Damian thought he might actually come to like her some day. Well, hopefully her sober side. Alcohol is an inhibitor release, so perhaps she was a lot more tame than this. He hoped so. Was she intelligent? Wait, what if she was just less wild and crazy? Or worse, what if she was just a little less wild and crazy? Oh woe is him to be associated with the constant party animal, alcoholic, blah blah blah of freshly graduated high school seniors. Hold on, what did she say? Shower here? "Oh ho ho, no." Damian said with such venomous sarcasm. Yet, it was too late to shove her out the door which was four feet away. As Alex placed a hand on the door knob of the front door and Damian went face first towards the hard wood floor thanks to a lack of resistance, Jessica had disappeared from their sights. Well, Alex was keeping an eye on her. He just laughed as he began opening the door. "That's right baby! My room's at the end of the hall!" A very familiar police officer was glaring at him. "Oh yeah, you guys..."

Damian quickly threw himself up on to his feet, gazing towards the footsteps up the stairs and seeing her fiiiine rear en- Ahem. Anyways, the man so rudely disturbed from his study gave pursuit, rushing up the stairs and groaned in aggravation. She was going to the bathroom, obviously. She just said she wanted to shower, right? "Dumb broad..." He muttered under his breath, and hearing the bathroom door shut, he made a bee-line for it.

Not bothering to knock, throwing manners aside thanks to his annoyance, Damian threw the bathroom door open, an scowl on his face. "Get. Out."

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica sighed at the brief privacy she'd gotten by hiding in the bathroom. The brunette switched the light on and took a few quick pants, her chest rising and falling as she tried to get her breath back from making a run for it up the stairs. She placed her hands either side of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror for a moment before reaching up and pulling the costume cat ears headband from her skull, discarding them on the ground. She could hear the faint footsteps from someone following after her, but she didn't think much about it as she moved a hand to the zipper on her catsuit, tugging it down her front until it reached just below her belly button, the piercing now coming into view; a shiny silver bar with a beautiful light blue stone to decorate it. She pulled the material from her shoulders, struggling a little with the skin tight material as she peeled it from her flesh. Once she'd removed the sleeves, she let them fall to her sides, revealing a black bra decorated with red lace and a small red bow between the cups. Her hands then moved to her hips and she began to slide the material down her skin, occasionally tilting her hips from one side to another to shake the material off a little easier. Jessica then found herself sitting back onto the toilet to unzip her heeled leather boots, which she placed in a heap beside the cabinet under the sink and then she was free to pull the catsuit down her legs. Even though she heard someone on the other side of the door, she continued to strip herself, pulling the tight material down her thighs and calves before slipping them over her bare feet. This revealed her matching panties; black with red lace and a small red bow on the front of them. Dumping it on top of her boots, the woman stood in a matching underwear set and turned to turn on the shower which had it's own little block in the corner of the room.

That was when she heard the door. Turning her head, she glanced over her naked shoulder to stare at the person who had interrupted her; Damian, of course. She frowned at him, her right arm wet from reaching across the shower and turning it on and leaving it under the running water. Jessica then turned completely to face him, showing her underwear clad body without a second thought. She was drunk. The brunette took a few steps towards him with a frown with the intent to push him out of the bathroom. Maybe she would have succeeded if she had happened to be sober, but being as drunk as she was, Jess stumbled on something and trip into him with enough weight that could have probably of knocked him straight back onto his back. The brunette then found herself on top of him, her hands either side of his head, her legs either side of his abdomen while she straddled him, her large brown eyes staring down to him with confusion; how had she ended up like this? Then, a small smirk pulled at her lips and she bent her arms, leaning down ever so slightly. "Awh, did big brother Damian want to join me in the shower?" She giggled again, lowering her head even more to press her hot, flushed cheek against his, her lips pressing against his ear to whisper something. "I'll let you, if you want it."

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

The sight he was subject to witness... well, it wasn't bad. Damian's voice fell off completely as he simply just looked at her like that, nearly naked body practically a flawless diamond amongst ordinary rocks, skin shimmering under the light so heavenly, he had to have been super-ultra-mega-gay not to look on with such an awestruck expression. Actually, if he was gay, she probably turned him straight. That was a definite for sure. So, standing there, still unable to speak, Damian's eyes fared over to the heap of her costume and thigh high boots. Hell, and he thought she looked dead sexy in that. Once again looking to Jessica, Damian's eyes went up and down her... several times, taking in the sight of her matching top and bottom underwear. Seductive lace, cute red bow, fuck she must have known that was his weakness. He was suddenly treated with images of her undressing. Oh so slowly, no doubt wiggling her cute little bottom to peel off the practically second layer of skin of her perfect body.

When drool began hitting his chin, Damian finally realized he was eye-raping this model of beauty for what felt like the entire day. What time was it?

She approached, his mouth just hanging open as he just muttered, "Uhhh!", hands held up in defense to shield himself from whatever blows made it his way. At least he would be treated with a lovely view of the front, her breasts held in so nicely by that fucking-hot-as-hell bra, before he died. Or... not. Originally having shut his eyes to somehow lessen the impact of damage from her incoming fists, he instead felt her entire body weight press on to his own body. He was leaning backwards, so it was easy for him to fall back. And, of course, slam the bathroom door shut. Alone. Together with her. Half-naked her. Oh god, her straddling his waist, the view was godly from on the floor. Jessica did nothing to help, either. Upon her question, Damian quickly shook his head. "W-Whoa whoa whoa, wait a sec! I just, uh, trying to get you-" The moment their cheeks met, he went rigid. Her lips were so soft. She had his lips forced in an 'O', yet nothing came out as he tried to come up with an alibi. "Uhhh."

Perhaps Damian broke?

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica remained still as her breath surely brushed across his ear as she awaited a response. She pulled her head up once she heard him stuttering, that playful smirk still in place on her glossy pink lips, her bright eyes piercing as she stared down to him, her wavy locks falling over her bare shoulders. She raised a groomed eyebrow at him for a moment before her smirk grew, one hand moving to hold his chin firmly between her fingers and thumb, making her look up at her, causing his head to remain still. Jessica tilted her head a little as she leaned back down towards him, the shower water still running in the bathroom, causing the mirror to begin to steam up as the hot steam began to float around the room. She didn't know what she was doing; well, of course she knew what she was doing, but it was as if she had no control over her actions. Something that came with being drunk, I suppose. It was something she loved however; not being in control, not being predictable, not being boring. "Big brother Damian.." She mumbled quietly, pressing down towards him, her lips only inches from his now. Her body seemed to collapse onto his, closing the gap completely as she pressed down against him. "..Shower with me?"

Jessica kept a hold of his chin as her tongue escaped her lips, her silver tongue bar now in full view as the light bounced off the metal and she gave his head a gentle jerk to the side. Her tongue was slow, trained as it pressed down against the skin of his jaw, moving delicately along his cheek to the top of his cheek bone before she pressed her lips into a small kiss where her tongue had ended. "You want to study, right?" She questioned, once again in his ear. "Why not study me?" Jessica pulled up and away from him again, giving him a seductive grin before grabbing a hold of his collar to pull him to sit up, the smaller brunette now in his lap with her thighs either side of his.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

The closeness in proximity, the hot air around them as the steam filled the room. Yet, he could easily see her through the mist as clear as day. That smirk was devilish, and it only spelled trouble. Why was he so drawn to that? And at the same time, annoyed. He could only remain still underneath the brunette, knowing full well that his own strength could topple her off. Though Damian didn't move just yet. She craned closer to him, their faces drawing closer and closer together. Soon, a mere inches apart, she spoke his name so teasingly. The way she said it didn't help either. Damian's voice caught in his throat, feeling their bodies soon melt together. Oh god, she must have felt it then, practically both of them in full contact as if their bodies were made for one another. That aching, throbbing arousal below his waistline that was trying to take over his logical thought processes and just act out on instinct. If he did that, oh boy, that would be something he would not be proud. Yet... the nagging. Yes, yes, he would love to shower with you, Jessica!

No! No! Damian shook his head, though he was stilled when she held his chin. Eyes drawn to her tongue bar, it was hypnotizing him before he lost sight of it, head turned to the side. At first, Damian began to fight against her restraint, but he gave an unsteady sigh when that wet organ ran along the side of his jaw. It felt like an eternity. Every nerve ending on the side of his face went haywire, heightened in sensitivity that made him shudder in delight. But, no! Damian was supposed to be above this. He shouldn't be reducing himself to such annoying little things like lust and desire. And yet, when her voice came out, filled with that allure that seemed to just flow naturally to her, the man who tried so hard to be the perfect student and worker, watched in rapt attention. Study... her? Speechless again, he was hoisted up, both of them looking face to face while Damian stuttered a bit. This time, however, he managed to get a grip on himself. At least, barely enough to form coherent words.

"I, uh, that sounds... really, really nice." A sheepish laugh escaped his lips, hazel eyes having swiftly sneaked a peak at her assets. "But, aren't you... and Alex...?" Damian quickly interlocked his index fingers together, trying to convey the message that they were together. He let his hands fall down quickly after, his voice soon fading as his fingers brushed against her thighs. "I-I'm so sorry." Was he? The way her skin felt below his fingers. So smooth, so soft. Damian was stepping into dangerous territory. Very dangerous. And he was finding it harder and harder to step out...

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

[ Sorry my replies are so short at the minute! ]

No matter what he said, she could feel his need for her, literally. As she lowered onto his lap and tugged him up, her face flushed a little as she felt his arousal between her legs but the smirk did not leave her lips for a second. When he mentioned Alex, her head tilted ever so slightly to the side, her eyes glancing down to look at him beneath her before looking up into his eyes again. "Alex is..." She tried to think of a way to explain their relationship. Yes, they were boyfriend and girlfriend; they were together, but she needed something different. At that moment in time, she wanted something else. "..I want you." Her arms moved to rest on his shoulders and she shuffled forwards on him, brushing against him slightly to pressure him as she pressed her chest against his. "I want you." She repeated, biting down on her bottom lip as she pressed up on her knees to stretch more to his height, no longer sitting on his lap, instead, hovering over him, her toned stomach pressed against him with a gentle roll.

As his hands lowered from insinuating her and Alex's relationship, she watched him intently as she felt his fingertips brush along the tops of her thighs and she laughed lightly as he apologized. Her hands moved down to his, gripping them gently between her own before pressing them to the flesh of her lower thighs. After a second or two, she began to slowly guide them upwards, along her creamy, sculpted thighs before moving them to rest on her hips. After another couple of seconds, she moved them again, this time behind her, still pressing up on her knees. She guided them to her rump, at first just to cup both of her cheeks and then she pressed her fingertips onto his and pushed them firmly between the material of her panties towards the center of her ass. "Shower with me, Damian." Her voice was almost pleading now as she pressed forwards against him, her hands still holding his in place as she looked down to him, her lips slightly parted while her eyes were filled with lust.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

OOC: No worries! ^^

They were so close. He had never been this intimate with a female before. Not only that, it was his brother's girlfriend. Christ, how much more wrong could this situation be? Actually... she was drunk. Great, now he felt like he was taking advantage of the situation. Those eyes, though. When she avoided his own, Damian could see something. He wasn't really sure what it is, Jessica didn't give him time to examine it. Alex was... what? Damian never even blinked once for fear he'd miss something that her eyes and gorgeous face might be trying to tell him. He didn't even think he was breathing right now. Instead, the man beneath this panty clad goddess was simply staring up into her eyes, awaiting whatever reply that would escape her lips. And, well, it wasn't exactly what Damian was expecting. Far from it, to be specific. "... What?" Consider him speechless. Unable to form words at the moment, he simply stared up at her with his lips parted. It wasn't until they were further pressed together. He bit back a moan. A groan. Damn it, why couldn't he resist her? Why did he want her so badly?

Jessica was everything that he detested and found annoying. Loud, a firecracker, bouncing off the walls, the typical party animal. Damian was right on the other end of the spectrum, a human being that valued study time, the library, preparing for further classes, everything that Jessica didn't even come close to even exhibiting. Polar opposites. That's exactly what they were. Like the north and south pole, they couldn't be further apart. And yet, Damian wanted to crawl oh so much closer and close that distance. With Jessica. A woman who was supposed to belong to another.

"Jessica, this is nuts just-" Once again he was cut off, the star pupil of his university feeling his hands being taken by hers. Jessica was guiding him. But... oh god. Fingers tracing over the surface of her lower thighs, Damian savored the feeling of her skin that just electrified his senses. So smooth. Perfect. Flawless. Fuck, no. He should be resisting but the more and more she pulled his trembling fingers along her delicious thighs to stop upon her hips, Damian swallowing a lump in his throat. "S-Seriously..." His voiced protests would no doubt fell on deaf ears when he suddenly shut himself up, body going stiff as his hands were resting upon her firm cheeks. Without even realizing it, Damian found himself squeezing oh so slightly. First, soft. And then much firmer. A shaky sigh left his lips, the older brother panting ever so softly while Jessica let his hands rest in their final spot.

Shower with her. It sounded like she was begging him. Now, that's exactly what it sounded like. He should say no. He reallys hould... but...

"I..."
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Well fuck...

Eyes widening in shock and sudden realization of what was going on, Damian quickly yanked his hands free and propped himself up. In his haste, Damian miscalculated the distance... badly. Their lips met. Briefly. But, they met. A completely accidental kiss that Damian, older brother to the one she was dating, stole from Jessica, a woman he pretty much just met and flirted with heavily tonight. And despite that, the groping and borderline grinding, he felt even worse that he actually kissed her because, well, it just felt more intimate.

"Baby! You in there? Or is that you, dumbass? Officer Anderson bounced. Man, we're in the clear. You're lucky I'm such a *hic* skilled as fuck guy. I got like... what do you call it? Uh... *hic*... gold tongue? Something like that, I don't give a shit, dude." The sound of the door knob turning lit up the air, Damian eyes going even wider. "Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck" He kept reciting, attempting to stand while not knocking her over. Lucky for them both, the water was running and probably drowning out his hushed cursing. Which, he was still doing as he looked around.

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

The brunette found herself arching her back slightly, pressing her stomach forwards against him as he spoke, telling her how crazy this felt, how nuts she was. Jess simply blocked it out, the alcohol clouding her mind blissfully. When his hands rested under the material of her underwear, she released her hold on them and moved them to rest on his shoulders, her finger tips brushing over the shirt and down to his back before she pulled them back over his shoulders once again, resting them there. Jessica found herself tensing ever so slightly as she felt his fingertips squeeze her firm cheeks; every inch of her skin tingled with pleasure and anticipation. She giggled softly, leaning her face down to his slightly, her eyes never leaving his for a moment; her intensity burned beneath them.

Just as she was about to continue, four knocks sounded in the room over the noise of the shower spraying its contents into its cubical; it sounded as if it was also anticipating something. Just as she was about to lift her eyes from his, she felt him panic beneath her, sitting up and pressing into her. She blinked as she felt his lips press against his, her hands still on his shoulders now lightly grasping the material of his shirt between her fingertips. Jessica stared down to him, eyes slightly widened, eyebrows raised in surprise of the sudden kiss. Accidental or not, she found herself grinning, her arms wrapping around his neck quickly while she leaned down, pressing her glossy lips to his once more, her eyes closing.

Her ears picked up on Alex talking outside the door, though it was quiet; simple background noise as she deepened the kiss, tongue pressing against his lips for entrance. If he let her, her tongue would press into his mouth to explore and dance with his own, the cold metal of her piercing obvious against the heat of her tongue. Then, quickly, Jessica would stand as he pushed her to her feet while getting to his. Her brown eyes watched him for a moment, then caught the movement of the door handle briefly. She pressed her hands against Damian’s chest, forcing him backwards towards the linin closet behind the door. Her hands pulled with haste at the door, opening it as she spoke and examined the contents. “It’s me, babe. I’m just about to have a shower.” Her voice was as calm as ever as she tried to force Damian to a crouch to sit under the lowest shelf of towels, giving him a demanding frown before straightening and pushing the door to, not shutting it completely, once he was inside. By this time, Alex was opening the bathroom door. Jessica quickly made her way over to it and pulled it open. Her hand stretched the grab a hold of her boyfriends, tugging him in before closing the door behind them, pulling him into a demanding kiss while she stumbled backwards towards the shower.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

Oh wait, he needed to apologize for kissing this gorgeous, seductive - also his fucking younger brother's girlfriend! Hell, Damian felt like the biggest dick on the planet, turning towards the Jessica with a completely exasperated expression on his face. Planning, plotting, trying to figure things out. He had to hide, but he had to apologize. Fuck, which came first?! "J-Jessica, I am so - mmph?!" Jessica just loved to interrupt the college student didn't she? Only, this time she used her mouth rather than the words that came from it, Damian assaulted by the slowly growing object of his affection. She kissed him much harder than he did to her, feeling her tongue seek his own as it just let itself in. The teasing wet, cold touch of her piercing made his resolve to resist melt away, and he would've probably followed right along if not for them having to figure out what the hell to do.

Hazel met her deep browns, Damian's chest rising up and down slowly as he panted, tongue slightly out until he suddenly pulled it back in, blushing noticeably. "I-" Damn it! Again! Jessica shoved him backwards, forced towards the closet. His head turned to examine if there was enough room for him to fit. That bastard. Alex didn't do the laundry! There was practically only three towels in there. Anyways, she appeared to cover for him. How sweet. Wait, no. Damn it, if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be in this mess. Well, whatever, the stage was set like this, and Damian was forced to act that part that he really wasn't interested in acting. Or, at least he thought he wasn't. Seeing her frown, Damian blinked and mouthed "What?" to the young woman, though he was answered by the back end of the closet door.

Bathroom door swinging open, Alex stood there with a smug grin. It soon melted into a very pleased expression when his head tilted down with his eyes, then back up to lock on to her, blue eyes displaying his own predatory gaze for the previously naughty kitty. "Oh ho, looks like I'm just in time. I could use a shower myself, Jess. Why don't we share one?" Alex proposed with a suggestive tone, soon pulled into her kiss that he picked up without missing a beat. He returned her intensity with his own, slowly starting to strip his hoodie off while his hands went everywhere, traveling up and down her sides, squeezing her with lustful desire while he followed her towards the shower.

Damian, meanwhile, watched as the closet door was cracked just enough for him to see. Christ, they were mauling each other's faces. Wait, this was perfect! Alex's back was to him. He could sneak out! Er, it was risky though. Damian probably should wait until they stepped into the showe- ugh, maybe he'd take the risk since Alex was already beginning on his pants...

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

Jessica was hungry. Her lips pressed wherever they could as she continued to pull Alex back towards the running shower. She broke ever so slightly for him to remove his skeleton hoodie, then went back to kissing him again, her eyes closed as she lured him back. The brunettes hands quickly moved to her back, uncliping her black bra before peeling it from her shoulders and dropping it to the floor. The next thing she found herself doing was fumbling with his jeans; her fingers working on the button and zipper clumsily. Once successful, Jess tugged at them slightly, breaking her kiss once more to peel her underwear from her hips, running the material down her thighs and onto the ground around her ankles before stepping backwards out of them, now completely naked.

The girl stepped back into the transparent shower cubical, letting out a shaky gasp as the hot water dripped onto her skin and down her body without mercy. Her large brown eyes watched Alex undress as her hands moved to run over her stomach, a sweet smirk on her lips when he stepped inside. "Fuck me." She muttered, switching their positions to close the door. Then, she'd lean against the glass of the cubical, her hands pressing against the glass either side of her face. Her breath fogged up the glass as she pressed her breasts against the wet surface, struggling to keep her composure as she awaited Alex's advances. She knew he'd do what he wanted, which meant she could get what she'd requested; the two of them often spent their time having sex. Then, her eyes opened; large, bright and full of lust and desire. Where were they looking, might you ask? They directed straight over to the crack of the linen closet where she'd only just stuffed Damian before Alex had interrupted them. "Fuck me." She repeated, now chewing on her bottom lip as she stared across the room, her whole body shivering with pleasure. She couldn't see him clearly, but she knew he was there, watching them.

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

Alex stumbled along forwards, doing what could be called a growl as he lustfully kissed her back, attacking her full force with his lips. Along with his hoodie, the simple undershirt went off as well, a fairly skinny frame with some muscle here and there. He could hear the water right behind them both, letting their lips continue to crash against one another while he began to work on his jeans the moment her bra came off. Though, Jessica quickly beat him to it. He chuckled through the kiss, soon taking in a gulp of precious air. "Mmn, you're always so needy, baby. Then again, I've been wanting your fine ass all day." He teased, seeing the girl now naked. He joined her soon afterwards, letting his jeans fall and boxers as well. Now nude, Alex followed right behind her and joined her, water dancing along his skin, the water still hot despite her time spent playing with his brother unknowingly moments ago.

Inside the glass cubical, the younger brother wrapping her up from behind as he let his aching erection tease her behind. "Yes ma'am." He said with a teasing tone. He was of pretty decent length, maybe somewhere considering above average with a standard girth to his meaty manhood. Sandwiched between the globes of her ass, Alex shuddered in pleasure as he adjusted their angle, kissing the back of her neck in hot desire. He skipped the teasing, he skipped the foreplay. A second later, he was sinking into her depths while pressing her against the glass. "Oh, fuck yeah. Your pussy feels amazing, Jess." He groaned out to her, sliding inside as far as he could before pulling out and repeating the process, already generated a fairly quick pace.

Damian held his breath, even though the shower head could easily hide his breathing. He bit his lip as he could see Jessica's breasts mashed against the glass, seeing them shift up and down from an easy to figure out action. They were having sex. Whenever Alex sneaked her in at night, he always heard the bed creaking and the occasional moan and groan from Jessica. It annoyed him to no end. This, was slightly different. It annoyed him, but not because of the simple act or the noise. He... had to think about it. He was biting hard on his lip, fists gripping the closet door as the door swung a bit more open. This could be a good time to sneak out, but he didn't move. Watching on with jealousy starting to burn bright, he still couldn't deny the extremely erotic and arousing scene before him, his own arousal aching against the confining jeans.

 

[xSnorkleRainbow]

The brunette let out a soft sigh as she felt the water cascade the length of her body; the hot droplets trickling over her body without mercy. Her eyes closed for a moment as she felt arms wrap around her waist, brushing her navel piercing before lifting further to her ribs. She could feel Alex's arousal pressing against her and her face flushed, hips wiggling slowly to create friction. Her cheeks only brightened in colour as Alex spoke, already ready to press himself inside her. Stepping her legs open a little wider, Jess tilted her head back a little as she felt his kiss against the back of her neck, her long locks falling over one shoulder. She pressed her hips back when she felt Alex adjusting himself and her eyes closed tightly for a moment, her hands pressing against the glass now curled into fists as she felt the pressure between her legs. Her breathing became shallow from that point and her legs trembled ever so slightly as she struggled to hold herself up against the glass of the shower cubical.

Jessica's large brown eyes fluttered open as Alex began building up a steady rhythm; they were focused directly at the linen cupboard next to the bathroom door. She was sure she could see the smaller door open still and it excited her a little to think that Alex's brother, Damion was in there watching them without a choice. "F-F..." The brunette was quickly pulled away from her thoughts of Damion as he began to quicken and she struggled to get any coherent words from her lips at all. All she could manage was breathing. Pressing her chest into the glass to help her remain standing, she pressed her hips backwards into Alex, rolling her hips ever so slightly for a moment before biting down on her bottom lip with a quiet whimper. It didn't take long for the contact between her teeth and her lip to break into an open gasp as she let out a short moan of pleasure. Her shoulders trembled as she turned her head into herself, her eyes closing to leave her looking completely vulnerable. "A-Alex...Nn."

 

[Tr1ckY_1337]

This had to be the most complex thing that Damian had ever been thrust into. He had never been stuck inside a linen closet, sporting a major stiffy, and forced to watch his younger brother fuck a gorgeous woman in the slightly fogged up shower glass. He despised Alex right now. And he found it funny too. Jessica was a huge pain in the ass an hour ago. Now she was the single, most important obsession in his life. Fuck romance, this was just a raw desire that Damian couldn't explain. An attraction on a whole new level that none could even begin to understand. And it only made things worse that Jessica and Alex were the couple, not Damian and Jessica.

And odder still, Damian had realized his dick was out, fully erect and in the palm of his trembling hands. The way her body was so perfect, how she moaned and gasped like that while Alex thrust into her desperately. So hot, so erotic. His hand began to slide up and down his equally jealous member, hard and throbbing with desire as he watched on, breasts pressed against the glass so perfectly that he could see her rock hard nipples. "Fuck..." He groaned out softly, thankfully inaudible thanks to the rushing water from the shower head. But he was so tempted to find out what Jess would think. What would she do? How turned on would she be to know he was jacking off to her? Hand sliding up and down, faster and faster on his thick, large manhood that craved her depths and hers alone. He had to bite down hard on his lips not to make himself known.

Alex was always hornier when he was drunk. And when he was drunk, ugh, he wasn't the best. If it wasn't for his length, perhaps the sex would have been rather a short relief. Anyhow, the younger brother was thrusting rapidly now, the water along her firm rear end creating a deliciously loud slap whenever his hips collided with her. Slick member disappearing in and out of the gorgeous brunette in his hands, his voice let out approving grunts and groans while the water bashed against their bodies pleasantly. "Goddamn, baby. You feel so fucking good. I'm gonna cum already." He hissed into her ear, hands squeezing tightly on her hips as he thrust harder and harder into her body, their lewd sounds of raw fucking heard even over the cascading water.