Carol has fallen asleep midway the movie marathon. All of this was Grey's idea and I was such a hopeless case trying to prove to Carol how 'fun' I could be. Both of them, they played me into letting them do whatever they wanted-watching movies, having ice creams, skipping lunch and nap times.
Grey gets up and stretches. I am on the sofa, admiring the view.
"So, I am not fun anymore?"
He turns around and looks at me sheepishly.
"Whaa? Who said that?" He fakes surprise.
"Oh, I don't know? You tell me?" I smirk.
He is jittery. Ha. I can feel it.
"I did? Pfftt! I know you're funny! I MEAN FUN! FUN!" He waves his hand backing off when I get up from the couch after making sure Carol is asleep and comfortable.
"I swear I meant fun."
"I know. I would like to show you just how fun can I be, regardless."
"I am not sure if I would like to know though... " He keeps backing off one slow step at a time looking excited and nervous at the same time.
"I do not think you have got much of a choice in the matter, Grey." I grab his hand and pull him close to me.
Carol stirs.
"Take your shirt off," I tell him. He looks at me aghast.
He looks at me though and knows I mean business.
He pulls his hand free from mine and takes his shirt off. He has been working out. I am drooling over his lean and taut body.
"Take off your pants."
"You are out of your mind. Carol is here."
"Do it." I can't help but Lust over him right now. I want to make him Hot and bothered and then I want to duck the living daylights out of him. It is about time I reminded him how fun I am.
"Don't make me come and do it for you. You won't like it. I promise."
Grey's Pov
Fucker. Asshole. Jerk.
He is making me strip in the living room while Carol is asleep on the sofa right there.
"Grey... "
Fuck him. I strip off my pants, looking at Carol. Hoping for my virtue she doesn't wake up.
"Good, now the boxers."
"Not doing it here. Let's go to the bedroom."
Fuck him. f**k Jay Francon. He can go to hell.
"Do it, boy. Go on."
He is fully dressed. I am not humiliating myself this way even if it's making me Hot.
"You realize if Carol wakes up right now she'll be scarred for life?"
"Her or you? I am running thin on patience here Christian. Do it and then we will go upstairs and I am gonna f**k you so hard. You are only delaying the inevitable." Arrogant Bastard. What an arrogant, sexy, twisted motherfucking bastard.
"You know what will happen if you don't... You remember when I had to..."
"Okay! Stop! Don't say that out loud. f**k. Okay! Fuck." I will die of mortification. Don't remind me of that night.
I take off the remaining piece of cloth on my body.
"Look at me."
Fuck him. I am done.
"Christian. Look at me. See how hot you look right now."
I look at him and he looks at me like I am an exquisite piece of art. He likes what he sees. Definitely. I relax a little.
"Let's go upstairs. After you." He says and waits for me to go upstairs. I know he will admire my butt. Huh. I walk out. This is definitely worse than the walk of shame but it's so hot. I can feel his eyes on me.
The moment I am inside he turns me around and kisses me hard, his hands all over my body. He squeezes my butt with one hand and pushes my face into his with his other hand. I am hot and out of breath.
Fuck.
He pushes me on the bed and is out of his clothes in record timing.
And then he is all over me and inside me.
It's evening by the time I can bring myself to open my eyes. My body aches. What the f**k. I can hear them downstairs. I get into some clothes and go downstairs.
Carol sees me and comes running to me in my arms.
"We had fun today Carol, didn't we?" Jay says. I am blushing I swear.
He is fun. I didn't know he still had tricks up his sleeves.
"Yes, daddy!" She is all smiles.
"Come on, time to go home now." He gets up and Carol goes to his arms unwillingly.
"Can I stay here tonight? Pweasee?"
"Not tonight darlin'. Christian needs to work. Maybe some other time. Go get your shoes and your stuffie."
"I am sorry." He says and kisses me. Hard.
"For what?"
"For being a jerk. I should have texted or called."
I smile. I know you, Jay, as you know me.
Carol comes back running.
"No running around pretty thing. If you fall and hurt yourself we'll have to go to Dr. G and that would suck." I pick her up and kiss her cheek while she makes a face. I don't think she'll be running around for a while now. I hand her to Jay. They go and my house and heart feel so empty without them and I start to wonder what would it be like to have a little of my own, who wouldn't have to go back by the end of the day.