Chapter 10
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He's going out with her? Why would he go out with Bree, I mean yeah she's pretty and hot but Bree?
I stare at the hand on his chest, this is ridiculous, flirting in public,thats just-
My thoughts are cut off when he wraps his fingers around her chin and smiles. My chest squeezes, he's never smiled at me like that,does he like Bree that much? I turn my head away from them, am I jealous? No it's probably just irritation.
They keep chatting, I try by all means to ignore them but I just can't help it. Bree giggles when he tells her he loves her eyes. I don't know why I do it but I lean in and whisper into Ronan's ear
"I think I'm horny."
I whisper a little bit loud enough for the two people near us to hear. Ron chokes, then turns his head towards me
"Shit babe,you don't just say such things to me."
I'm no saint, Ronan and I have slept together twice in two whole years. Make that two and a half. I lick his earlobe.
"Oh fuck,that is soo.." Marcus holds his junk through the uniform.
"That was so sexy."
"Eww Marcus,don't touch that thing."
Lisa,a cheerleader scrunches her nose making everyone laugh
"I'll be right back,"
I rush to the bathroom.
After some seconds,I leave the stall and head for the door while searching in my bag, I find Brandon leaning against the door
"Brandon! This is girls only, get out."
I push him back but I might as well be pushing a wall.
"Bran..." I say exasperated. He takes a step closer
"Say that again." He takes a step towards me. I frown
"Say what?" I ask confused
"Say my name."
"Brandon?"
"No. The way you said it earlier."
"Bran."
He reaches me in two steps, I gasp and try to step back but he pulls me to him by the waist
"What are you doing?" I peek around him
"I can't get enough of your scent."
He plants kisses down my neck
"Bran...no."
he kisses my cheek and the corner of my lip. I close my eyes releasing a shaky breath.
He sucks on my neck, licking and nibbling,like he did that night. I pant,my body trembling so I steady myself by putting my hands on his shoulders, he lifts me up and places me on top of the counter near the sink then steps between my legs.
"No." I pant "this is wrong you're my boyfriends brother."
"Step-brother."
He doesn't stop placing small kisses at the corners of my mouth,
his fingers flex on my thighs as he stands between them.
"Still, we shouldn't be doing this for gods sake!"
It's like I'm talking to a brick wall
"Brandon.." I whisper as he trails his hands up my thighs leaving goosebumps wherever his finger pass.
"Kryptonite." He says as he kisses my neck
"What?" I pant
"Kryptonite, that's our safe word. If you want me to stop just say it and I will."
Is he really giving me a choice?
He kisses the corners of my lips again then swipes his tongue on my bottom one. I shiver when his lips linger just a few inches from mine, our breaths mingling. He stares straight into my eyes and grabs the back of my neck with his hand,the other remains on my thigh.
We breathe each other in for a few seconds. I lift my hand, hesitant to touch him, then slowly I place it on the middle of his chest.
He swallows. I lift the other one and run it from his stomach to his chest and then his shoulder blade. There's a slight pause,then we both lean in and kiss, our tongues swipe against each other,he sucks on my tongue and I pull him closer,my hand explores his chest over the shirt.
His kisses become more demanding to the extent which I can't keep up with. I gasp into his mouth and he kisses me open mouthed, pulling and sucking on my bottom lip then my the top.
He pulls me to the edge by the thighs, his hand disappears inside my skirt and he starts to rub and stroke my clit through my panties making me moan, I lean in for a kiss again. His fingers don't stop but increase in pace instead. He runs his middle one up my slit, once ,twice and I shake like a leaf.
"Bran..." I whisper.
He moves my panties aside with his finger then dips it inside me,he strokes twice then adds another, he pounds into me with deep hard thrusts,the only sound in the empty space is his fingers thrusting in and out of my soaked pussy. He curls them and hits a sensitive spot, I whimper, so he does it again but this time harder.
He thrusts so deep his knuckles disappear inside me, I let out a loud moans and he slams his hand on my mouth, I keep moaning in his hand while he grunts. My orgasm hits me so hard that my legs begin to shake.
I come undone with a muffled scream, my body goes slack against his. After my breathing goes back to normal I lift my head and he kisses my forehead,the tip of my nose and finally my lips, I kiss him back finding it hard not too.
"You look so beautiful when you come."
A red blush creeps up my neck up to my cheeks,he traces the tiny freckles on my nose,then looks back at my eyes.
"I want you to be mine."
I stare at him shocked,I didn't expect that at all.
"Brandon..you know I can't,i-i"
He lets me go so fast like I burnt him.
"Brandon." I try to reach for his arm but he steps back and walks out of the door. I close my eyes and sigh. What have I gotten myself into?
Four days, it's been six days since Bran last spoke to me, I hardly see him at school, it was just once in a single class three days ago,he doesn't show up at the cafeteria but I've heard he does go for practice.
"Sam,do you wanna go watch the team practice?"
She stops chewing
"Who are you and what have you done to my best friend." She narrows her eyes
"Well the game is just around the corner,I think it's good to catch up and by the way it's me."
She looks at me suspiciously but then she says
"Yeah, I think you're right."
Then it dawns on me,she doesn't believe I've just gained interested in watching the practice. She wants to see Xander.
The guys practice,I cheer as loud as Sam but Brandon doesn't look at me not even once. My face falls, why is he ignoring me, I didn't do anything wrong.
"I'll be right up babe." Ronan shouts
"Okay!" I shout back
He's taking long, having a conversation with Lenny and other football players.
I see Xander and Brandon heading towards the showers, Xander turns at the last minute saying something to Brandon,he points at back and I follow his finger, he forgot his towel and water bottle. He jogs back and I see Brandon enter the shower rooms, I don't think then.
I start to follow him then look around,when I'm sure nobody's watching, I sneak it.
His back is to me, his tight muscles give his appearance a more attractive look.
A towel is the only thing covering his lower part of the body. My fingers itch to touch him even just a little.
"Brandon." I say carefully, he pauses,then continues with whatever he was doing.
"Why are you avoiding me?" He doesn't answer
"Brandon, about the other da-"
"Stop." One firm word slams my mouth shut.
The venom behind it makes me shiver.
