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Jonathan and Elliot sat on his couch together with his arm around her shoulders and her hand resting on his thigh. He was stroking her arm, slowly up and down while she scratched at him. Both were smiling at his brother who was sitting on the floor with Madison. He was pulling tug of war with one of the toys Elliot had brought over. The five year old chocolate lab was in heaven and Art couldn't stop laughing.
Dinner went well, I was surprised. Madison sat right by Art who ate all his food and chewed with his mouth shut. He actually made me proud. He kept his eyes glued on Madison and I was so glad Elliot had brought her. She was right, having the dog there seemed to make Art accept Elliot more. He wasn't being loud or mean like he had with some of the other women I had brought home before. He wasn't talking outright to her but he had smiled a few times at things she said.
" Okay, buddy, it's time to brush your teeth and get ready for bed." Jonathan said as he pulled away from Elliot. He leaned in and kissed her cheek. " Why don't you go to my room? I'll be there shortly." He whispered. She smiled as excitement burst through her. She knew just what that meant.
" Okay." She whispered. Jonathan took her hand and together they stood up.
" Say goodnight to Elliot, Art." He said to his brother. Art looked up from his spot on the floor.
" Elliot, can your dog sleep in my bed with me?" He asked.
" Ah buddy," Jonathan started.
" I think she'd like that." Elliot said quickly. Art grinned and looked back to Madison. Jonathan smiled and squeezed her hand. When she smiled at him, he moved it closed and lightly kissed her.
" Thank you." He whispered. She took a hold of his shirt and kissed him harder then he kissed her.
" Hurry up." She whispered. With a almost painful effort, Jonathan pulled away from her and cleared his throat.
" Come on, Art. You need to brush your teeth." He said. He casted one more look behind him to his girlfriend before helping his brother up. She started to his room while Jonathan led Art and Madison towards the other side of the house.
" So, you like Elliot?" Jonathan asked as he leaned against the door frame of the bathroom. Art nodded, leaning over the sink to spit out his toothpaste. " You were really good tonight. You were nice. Thank you for remembering your manners." Art grinned, put his toothbrush down and swiped his arm across his lips to clear away the extra toothpaste and water.
" I think she's pretty. Prettier than the others." He said, making Jonathan smile.
" Yeah, she sure is. It's nice of her to let Maddie sleep in the bed with you. I think tomorrow morning you should color her a thank you card." Jonathan said.
" Okay." Art agreed quickly. " Come on, Maddie. Let's go to my room."
Jonathan placed his hands in his pockets and followed behind his brother. All he really wanted to do was rush to his room and jump in bed with Elliot but he forced himself to be calm and to relax. He and Art had a routine, a routine that they had to follow to ensure a smooth night. Having Elliot and Madison there was a big enough disruption for Art, so Jonathan wasn't going to push it but rushing things along.
" Let's get your pajamas on, okay Buddy?" Jonathan asked as they reached the brother's room.
" Can Maddie sleep in my bed?" Art asked at the same time the dog jumped onto his bed and laid down.
" I guess so." Jonathan said with a smile. " Sit down and get your shoes off."
Like he did every night, Jonathan pulled out a pair of pajamas then helped Art get undressed then dressed again. He slipped a tee shirt over Art's head then handed over the pajama pants. He lined up Art's shoes, placed his dirty clothes in the basket by the closet then waited until Art was completely ready. His brother settled into the bed with a grin. He threw his arm around Maddie and the dog let him pull her close.
" Okay, try and remember, in the morning, that we have a guest and that it's a girl." Jonathan said. He bent down and adjusted the blankets around Art. " If Elliot and I aren't up when you get up, make sure you go to the bathroom with the door shut. You can make yourself some cereal and watch cartoons quietly."
" Can I let Maddie out?" Art asked as he looked at his brother.
" Yes. Put her on her leash, it's by the front door, and walk her around the backyard. Do not let her off that leash, do you hear me, Art?" Jonathan asked.
" I hear you."
" Good night." Art closed his eyes with a smile and cuddled his face into Madison's fur.
" Night." He muttered.
Jonathan's excitement spiked while he gently closed Art's door. He couldn't move fast enough through the house. When his bedroom door came into view, his dick jumped straight up. His brain was zoned in on one thing. Two words were running around inside his head, over and over again, banging against his skull. His pants were too tight and his balls felt like they were tighten up.
' Elliot, sex, Elliot, sex. Sex, Elliot, sex, Elliot.' Over and over again. Every time his heart beat, one of the words slammed in his brain. He was tight. He was hard. He was ready for her. His hands were into fists at his side. Their playtime felt amazing, he couldn't imagine how great the sex was going to be. The inside of her body was tight and warm and he couldn't wait to feel it against his dick. Jonathan's hand was shaking as he reached out and slowly opened the door.
" Oh man." He breathed out when he saw her. Elliot was laying on top of his covers, naked and smiling. Her legs were out in front of her, crossed at her ankles. Her upper body was propped up by her elbows.
" See something you like?" She purred. Jonathan nodded, pushing the door shut with his back.
" Everything I like." He barely got out. She continued to smiled while she watched his eyes take her in. She had been nervous about stripping down and letting him see her completely naked, with the lights on but the look on his face told her she had made the right choice. His eyes were moving everywhere at once.
" Are you going to come to bed?" She asked.
" Not yet. I want to memorize you, just like this. How the fuck did I get so lucky?" He asked. He grabbed his shirt and yanked it off, letting it fall to the floor. He shred his shoes next. His hands went to his belt while his eyes zoned in on her center.
I never wanted to go down on a woman more than I wanted too at that moment.
There was a small patch of soft curls between her legs, the same gold color as her hair. He liked that she kept herself neat and trimmed and didn't let herself go wild or shave it all off. As his belt gave way, his eyes went to her navel. It was pierced twice, once at the top and once at the bottom. Each side of her small tummy had a tattoo. The left side was a sun and the right side was a moon. He opened his pants while taking in her breasts. He had felt them through her bra but hadn't actually gotten to see them.
As soon as Jonathan's pants fell down his legs, he stepped out of them, opping to keep his boxers on. He walked to the bed and reached out. His hands tighten on her ankles. Carefully, he guided her legs apart. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her right cafe muscle. He scrapped his teeth against her skin, making her sigh. He looked up her body, happy to see her eyes shut and her lips parted.
Jonathan's hands were strong and hot against her skin. Or was it her skin that was hot? She couldn't stop the moan that escaped her as he traveled up her body, alternating from kissing to licking up her legs. He moved from one leg to the next. Elliot's head fell back as chills raced through her. Mitch never cared about her pleasure, never cared about how turned on she was or wasn't. Anytime they had sex, he coated himself in K-Y jelly rather than touch her to make her wet.
When Jonathan reached the center of her body, he nestled into her, making sure he didn't touch her super sensitive spot. She shivered, causing him to look up at her. Inside, he puffed his chest out. He licked across his bottom lip while gently spreading her open. She sucked in her stomach and he heard her swallow loudly.
" How long has it been since anyone played with you like this? Before we started messing around?" He whispered as he moved in closer to her.
" Too long." She whispered with her voice trembling.
He ran the tip of his tongue in a slow circle around the top of her core that made her cry out right away. He looked up as he latched on. As he tugged and sucked against her nerves, she collapsed down onto his bed. Her legs bent and spread. Her arms spread out and her little hands gripped at his sheet. Using his left hand, he pushed in his index finger and then his middle one. While he licked and sucked her tiny bub, his fingers found the sweet spot. He cocked them and pressed up before he started to rub.
" Oh my God..." She moaned out, bring her hands to her hair.
Her fingers spread out and pulled while her back arched, pushing her breasts up into the air. Slowly he worked her over, loving how her hips twisted and her thighs trembled. He couldn't help himself, he reached down between his body and the bed and palmed himself. He started to stroke his swollen cock, just needing some contact before he died.
" Jonathan! Stop, please!" She begged one minute. " Don't stop! Right there, oh God please!" She begged the next.
The sounds of sucking mixed in with her cries. He had stop, if he didn't, they were both going to cum and he really wanted to have sex with her. Needed to have sex with her. He pulled his fingers out of her, lavished her with one more suck then started making his way up her body. Her chest was sawing, up and down, with her hard pants. His hands framed her sides while he kissed and sucked his way up her body.
Elliot swallowed while she whimpered like a baby. Her entire body was alive with sensation. Her skin was over heated and she couldn't think straight. The ends of his hair lightly brushed against her breasts, teasing her nipples into a hard, twin peaks. She never wanted anyone so much in her left. His tongue touched her left nipple a second before he closed his mouth around her. She twitched under him and grabbed as his boxers.
" Take them off!" She begged.
" If they come off than I'm going to be inside you." Jonathan muttered.
" Please?" She whispered.
Mitch couldn't hear anything through the window but he didn't need too to know what they were doing. There was a candle flicking in the room and he could see slight movements of the shadows through the blind that wasn't closed all the way. The top shadow was thrusting, the bottom shadow was arching. The movements were slow at first, slower than Mitch would have ever done. Mitch shook his head. Bit by bit the thrusting went faster, seem to hit harder, over and over again until the bottom figure froze in what Mitch was sure was an orgasm. The top figure pushed forward then it froze. Mitch's teeth were smashed together, his molars grinding. He needed to hit something and hit it now.
