R Y A N

LOOKING THROUGH the cracked door I see Melanie standing in the middle of the room wearing nothing but a pair of red lace panties. In the far corner I spot Nico, sitting in the armchair, topless, he has on a pair of jeans with no shoes. He is leaning back in the chair, one leg stretched out and I notice his jeans are not zipped up, nor is the button done up. My eyes scan the ink on his arms, his neck, his chest and my mouth waters just from the sight of him. He dominates the room, even without moving.

"Oh my," I think.

When I follow the trail of his body, I take notice of the defined abs, his perfectly toned chest and I swallow the lump in my throat. Seeing him topless for the first time, ever. I admire the ink covering his torso. I can't tell what his tattoos are but I was right, he is completely covered in inked artwork and I lick my dry lips as I admire him. From his arms, to his chest, his ribs and stomach, even along that perfect V line just above the rim of his jeans, is all tattoos covering his muscles. Matty wasn't wrong - a sex god, one that I'm only now realising. He has that bad boy, you should stay away from me look about him that just makes my body hum in appreciation.
   In one hand he holds a blindfold while the other traces the lines of his lips, licking the tips of his fingers as he watches Melanie dance to the low sound of music in the background, but it's too low to make out what it is. He gets up, taking long strides towards her, his once bright blue orbs are now a darker shade of blue, almost navy.
   Passion, desire and lust laced all over his face. As he stalks towards her, I bite my lip in anticipation, when he reaches her body he whispers in her ear from behind her and places the blindfold over her eyes. She gasps and I see her nipples harden as he starts to kiss her neck, holding her arms at her side. I look down the hall, wondering if Nate is asleep in another room, but then a shadow moves in the corner of my eye and I look back at Melanie with Nico. He is still kissing her neck and I step closer waiting for the phantom move of the shadow to move again.

"Did I imagine that?" I think.

I watch the shadow on the floor grow as it gets nearer and nearer to them both. Seconds pass, but they feel like minutes when I see what the shape - or the person it belongs to... I see Nate.

Nate is with them. Wearing only his jeans with white boxer briefs peaking out the top he steps towards her and starts to kiss her lips while Nico is still kissing and tugging on the skin of her neck. I watch, fascinated by the bumps and peaks of Nate's muscles in front of me. A large tattoo along his ribs on one side of his sun kissed skin, the muscles on his arms flex as his hands trace over her body. His broad shoulders and back smooth, makes me want to run my tongue down his spine and I bit my lip with just the thought.
   Melanie lets out a breathless moan and a rush of jealously consumes me for some reason. She is sandwiched between them and deep down inside of me, I kind of wish it was me and not her. Nate moves his hands and starts to knead her left breast with one hand, making her gasp for air from his touch. Melanie wriggles in Nico's arms, but his grip is too strong to break a hold of, I hear a chuckle from Nate and see him hook his fingers into her thong, tugging at the sides to bring them down her smooth legs. Biting down on her lips I hear her moan lowly as Nate kneels in front of her, looking up at her expressions as he starts to play between her folds with his hand.

"Already wet for us Mel."

"Al-always," she responds.

"Is this what you want?" Nate asks as I see him move his head closer to her body. She gasps from whatever he is doing to her, only I can't really see what he is doing exactly and let's be honest, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out.

"Y-y-yes," She says breathlessly.

"Yes what Mel?"

"Sorry sir. Yes Mr Greyson."

"Good girl. Remember, good girls get rewarded, bad girls get punished if they don't follow the rules," Nico says seductively, "and we both know you love to be rewarded. Don't you Mel?"

"Yes sir," I hear her say.

In shock, I gasp, a little too loudly and the two Greyson men stop their lustful assault on Melanie, turning towards the door I'm standing by. In a panic I run as quietly as I can down the stairs, rushing through the kitchen to their back sliding doors and exiting their house. I never stop, I just keeping moving my legs as fast as I can, searching in my bag for my keys to open my front door.
   Once I'm in my room I shut my door softly, leaning on it to try and calm my racing heart. I hold my chest as I gasp on to the air filling my lungs, my whole body vibrating with anxiety. I ran as quick as I could, knowing full wellthat one of them would be following behind me once they noticed I was no longer in the spare room where they left me to sleep.

"I didn't see that... I didn't see that!" I repeat in my head.

I see there's a light in the distance outside. My window faces their house so I can only think it's them looking for me. I know I've seen something I should never have seen, but I'm not ready for them to start asking me questions about what I saw. I already know Nico will be the interrogator, he's always the bad cop.

"They didn't hear me... they couldn't of heard me," I think in my head trying to piece together the image.

I walk slowly to the window that luckily enough has netting that covers the glass and I look at their back door. All my things have been moved out of my old room, but thank god for Mum who wanted to keep the netting in here. I see Nico standing in his jeans, still unzipped - the rim of his black underwear sticking out, he's holding my trainers in his hand sternly looking up at me.

"Can he see me?... he can't see me?... but what if he could see me? No, no, no, Ryan don't be silly.
He can't, he can't see you!" I overthink.
"Go back inside... go back inside"

I see a smile slowly creep on his face, he nods before turning around and going back inside the house.

"Fuck! Why did I run home and not back to the guest room!" I think.

Now they both know I saw something I shouldn't have.

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LAYING IN MY bed, facing away from the door I bite my lip thinking about the half naked Greyson brother's. My clock sitting next to me reads 04:22 and I can't seem to switch off my brain. Was that real? Did I really see that? The only evidence I have are the three missed calls on my phone from Nico and another from Nate. I ran out of the house so fast, I left my shoes behind and that's probably why he came looking for me out back. There is also a high chance he wanted to make sure I don't know the secret the two brothers shared... shared?

Share.

They share women.

I know it's not unheard of to have more than one partner nowadays, but I still found it strange that they shared women. Or woman. As far as I know, Melanie is the only one they share, no one else. I shake my head, trying to shake out the strange thoughts of what I saw in their house, but I can't seem to stop.
   It was the hottest thing I had ever seen and I'm not gonna lie that I wasn't slightly jealous that Melanie had not one, but two men who both equally wanted her when I can't even get a date to McDonald's. I can't imagine how it must feel to have a man worship your body, let alone two. I'm lost in my mind, trying to wrap the idea of the brothers being with Melanie at the same time. I wondered if they were dating her or just sleeping with her, however, from the way they looked so comfortable around her, even back at the club, it was obvious that they were more than just sleeping together.
   Deep in thought, I don't hear the door click or the padding of feet walking towards the bed. When the bed dips behind me as I overthink the events of the last few hours, I freeze from fear. Tori was the only one to sneak in to my room at night for a cuddle, but she no longer lives here. And the only other person who found themselves in my bed late at night was Matty when I felt sad. But, he is at his house. The blankets shift and I feel air hit my skin, a cooling sensation hitting me with goosebumps.

"Who the hell is here?" I think to myself.

I stay on my side, frozen from fear, wondering who has invaded my bed. I loose my breath when I feel the trickle of finger tips, lightly grazing my skin on my thigh. I'm wearing nothing but my thong and a t-shirt that has now risen up to my stomach. I jump up, turning around and getting ready to punch who ever this intruder is in my room... in my bed... touching me.
   All of a sudden my wrists are taken hostage, held above my head and I'm slammed on my back, down on the bed hard. Thick legs force mine apart and they rests themselves between them. I pant with anticipation while my hands are still in a death grip in one large hand above my head while they rest their other hand beside me. I try to adjust my eyes to the darkness and with little light in the room I faintly see eyes burning holes into me. Blue orbs of lust watch me, tracing the lines on my face and I see a smirk form on the face hovering over me.

"You ran away princess," he chuckles, "didn't you wanna play?"

"I-I..." I try to speak, only I can't.

Nico is shirtless and still wearing his jeans from earlier, staring down at me with lust filled eyes as they roam all over my body. The thin material of my thong I'm wearing leaves a thin shield between him and my core. I feel butterflies erupt in my stomach from nerves, confusion clearly on my face. Holding both my wrist's in one of his large ones he uses the other to cup my face, drawing circles on my cheek with his thumb. Slowly he traces a line down the side of my body, grabbing the back of my knee and forcing my leg to wrap around him as I feel all of him pressing into me, pushing his already excited hardness against my hot flesh.

"Hmmmmm... Ni-Nico," I moan breathlessly.

"Say my name again princess," he whispers as he pushes his hips into me again. Again a moan escapes my lips and so does his name, with a throaty groan from him. "Sounds like music to my ears baby, say my name again till the sun comes up," he says as he moves his head closer to me.

My breathing speeds up, in and out in erratic movements. There's an excitement bubbling up in my stomach and a tingling in my core. His lips brush against mine tenderly, softly touching our lips together. Again he grinds harder into me, pulling at my leg to wrap around him even harder, asking me to hold on to him and I groan against his lips.   
   Running his tongue against my lips, the gasp from his movements excite me and I start to feel that all too familiar ache between my legs as he continues to grind - harder with every grind of his hips. My body is screaming for more and I can't take the teasing of his lips, his tongue lightly teasing me. Gripping my hands in his hold tighter he trails a line across my bare stomach with his fingers, lightly grazing his nails on my skin and the only sounds in the room is me panting... me breathing excitedly.
   Remembering our kiss from prom night, all I want is for him to kiss me like that again, to stop teasing me with his light pecks and kiss me properly. To devour me like he has before. My mind is torn between concentrating on the touch of his lips against my skin, the thrust of his hips grinding against my core and the light touches of his fingers as they trail down my body.

"Pl-l-lease Nico," I say breathlessly.

"Please? Please what princess," he says. His fingers continue trailing around my body, like he is memorising every detail of my skin, until hitting the valley between my peaks, he squeezes my breast hard and I feel a tingle pulse through my body. "You like that princess?" he says, a darkness in his voice. I don't say anything back as I whimper below him, nodding my head in excitement, begging for him to release my hands that he has trapped above me. The only thing I can move is my hips and I push them up to meet him. "Why so eager princess..." he chuckles playfully.

"Please Nico," I mange to say without a stammer.

"Please what?"

"Pl-lease sir, I wa-want you to kiss m- uhmmmm," I groan out.

"Kiss you? You want that princess?" He says leaning closer to me, he brings his mouth to ear, biting my lobe softly. "You want me to possess that beautiful mouth of yours? Devour every inch like I did before?" I can't answer him. I'm lost. Just a few hours ago I saw him with his brother and Melanie, all over each other. Now, all of a sudden Nico is in my room, my bed, worshipping my body. And I can't quite believe this is happening.

"Uhmmmm."

"Say it princess and I'll kiss you," He says in that devilish, velvet voice. "Tell me to kiss you and I'll grant you your wish."

"Please... ... please kiss m-"

I don't get to finish my sentence before his lips take possession of mine. There's a hunger as he bites my bottom lip, making me gasp under him and he wastes no time from the opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth. Slick, long strokes move in sync with my own tongue and I feel my body heat up like it's on fire.
   The memory of our kiss on prom night wasn't as good as this one. This kiss has more passion, more lust. It's more animalistic in the way he takes charge over my lips. His grip on my hip tightens as the sounds of our breathing fills the room and I wonder if I'll get bruises on my hips from his tight grasp of my body. His soft lips and slick tongue combined with his ever growing hardness against me, makes my body tingle with satisfaction. I've never wanted something - someone so badly. Suddenly he pulls back and I whimper from the lost of contact. I don't want him to stop, I want his lips to keep going.

"Nooooooooooooooo!"

"Your lips taste just as I remember princess, amazing, but you need to be patient baby."

"No!" I whine again, lifting my hips up to meet his. I can't take this anymore. I want him, I want him right now.

"Patience princess, we both want a taste, the more we tease you, the wetter you are... the better you'll taste," he says, his wet hot tongue tracing a line up my throat. I look at him with confusion and watch as his hand trails down the rest of me, tugging at the band of my thong.

"W-we?" I whisper.

"You didn't think I'd let him have all the fun alone, did you beautiful?" Nates voice says. I look to the left of me and there he is, laying down with his elbow propped up supporting him while he watches us.

"Hmmmmmmmmm!" I moan, closing my eyes as I take in the feeling of his brother's hardness pushing between our clothes. I hear Nico groan into my ear as I still face Nate, a sexy gruff from the back of his throat as I wiggle beneath him.

"Oh no beautiful, I told you before," he whispers. I feel his knuckles against my cheek, his soft skin brushing mine soothingly. When I open my eyes he smiles, biting that plump bottom lip of his and then he leans forward, whispering. "Keep. Your. Eyes. Open. I want to see them gorgeous green marbles twinkle when you cum for us."

"Do as he says princess, because I want to see it too."

"Ahhhhh," is all I manage to breath out as Nico attacks my neck with kisses, leaving bites down my hot skin, all the way to my shoulder.

"This needs to come off now baby, we can't have you with clothes on now can we," Nico says tugging at my t-shirt. I turn my gaze to him, my breathing hitched as I look at his sex filled eyes of greed scan my body. "I hear you have quite a gorgeous body under here, a body that's waiting to be devoured by us and only us princess."

"Nat- ahhhhhhhh," I moan trying to say Nate's name, to say both of their names but the moans take over. The ache between my legs is now throbbing, begging to be touched as I'm teased my Nico grinding his hips into me. I want all of Nico touching me, I want all of Nate touching me, I want them both in this moment.

"No, no, no beautiful. I had you in the pool, remember? Now its Nic's turn. You'll have us both soon baby girl."

I jolt awake, snapping my eyes open and when I sit up, breathing heavily and a tingle in my core, I huff from the lost of contact on my skin. The dampness between my legs causes me to look around the room in confusion, another sex dream, another unfinished sex dream. Only this time it starred both the Greyson brothers, not just Nate, but Nico too.
   My mind is full of confusion at the sudden dreams I keep having about the two men I considered brothers, but have recently been growing feelings towards. Not feelings of love, I've always loved them, but more of a sexual desire. It makes me wonder. What is it like to have two men at once? To have two men worship your body at once? I obviously didn't know due to lack of experience, but I had to feed the lustful thoughts in my head and get rid of the painful throbbing between my legs.

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I know, I know!
It was another dream & I'm so sorry but I had too, the build up
is my favourite part & things need to happen first
before we get some real action... so be patient. 😜

So what do you think about Melanie sleeping with the Greyson brothers?
Are they dating?
Friends with benefits?
Or is she dating one of them & the other brother just joins them for fun?
Mmmmmmm?

Let me know in the comments what you think,
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Stay safe.
CeeCee
xoxo
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