A/N: Alrighty then, this is another ahmazing chapter by the one and only me! I'm just joking, pfft, I'm not that conceited. Anyways, I spent all night (not really) writing this. Then I continued this morning. Sorry for the long wait, by the way. I had a massive amount of homework and I had other personal events that happened the past couple of days. But here is the update!
Chapter Six: The Bet
"Mommy? Daddy?" Alex called out as she and Nate entered the house. There was no reply. Nate smiled and closed the door behind him. He wrapped his arms around Alex's waist and kissed her neck gently. Alex began to blush uncontrollably. "O, Nate." she breathed out.
"Yeah, babe?" Nate asked as his hands slipped under her shirt, feeling her breasts. Alex pressed herself onto Nate as she played around with his cock. Nate moaned silently as Alex teased him. "O, God, don't do that."
"I could do whatever I want. My house, my rules, my game." Alex whispered, seductively as she rubbed Nate's cock. Nate moaned again, causing a large smile hopping onto Alex's face. Nate turned her around and attacked her lips with a passionate force. Alex let his tongue slip in her mouth then the two began to sloppily kiss around the house.
Nate pressed Alex onto the living room wall as Alex unzipped Nate's pants. She pulled away from the kiss and pulled Nate's pants and boxers down. "O my God, what the fuck are you doing?" Nate moaned as Alex started to give him a blowjob. His eyes were closed and he felt complete pleasure.
"Playing…just playing." Alex said, innocently as she ran wet kisses down his cock. She giggled as she saw Nate looking shaky. Nate smiled a little, enjoying every second of this. He took off his shirt and beater then pulled Alex right back up. He kissed her neck while pressing his pelvis onto hers. "O, Natey." Alex breathed out again, shutting her eyes as Nate made his mark.
"My turn, babe." Nate whispered into Alex's ear. Alex looked at Nate, smiling. She wondered what he had in mind. "But right now, you have way too many clothes on." He said, taking off the extra garments until both were equally nude. Nate leaned down and tasted Alex.
"Nate!" she moaned out. Nate tasted her, exploring her with absolute delight. He darted his tongue in many places as Alex moaned his name out over and over. He never really thought that he would be experiencing something this spontaneous in his life. Then again, he never thought that he and Alex would be 'bed partners'.
Nate tackled Alex and shifted her onto the floor so he was laying on top of her. Alex smirked as she just saw Nate's rough and eager attitude. Nate kissed her lips again, seconds later the two fought for dominance. Nate's hands roamed Alex's entire body as Alex's hands were tangled in between Nate's curly hair. They two were so pressed closely together, air probably couldn't fit between them.
Nate leaned into Alex's neck and kissed it aggressively. Alex breathed out slowly, having the time of her life. She raked Nate's back as he gave her a hickey. "Please come inside of me." She begged Nate in a small whisper. Nate pulled back and looked at Alex. He softened her hair out.
"I'm not ready to loose my virginity, Alex. And when I do, I want it special. Not with a very well experienced girl who's going to make me look even more stupid then I really am." He said with a smirk. Alex frowned.
"You just don't want to do it with me." she said.
"I never said that."
"Uh, yeah you did. You just want to have sex with Mitchie first because she loves you and you feel so sorry for her because you can't return the freaking feelings! And the only reason why we're doing this right now is because your girlfriend barely even makes out with you! What am I, you're little backup toy or something?!" Nate glared at Alex.
"We're all playing the same game, aren't we? It's not like you don't have any feelings towards me either! You fuck a random guy ever single day! Why should I put you first in my sex life when you don't even put me first! You don't even like me and I obviously hate you!" Alex blinked at Nate.
"You're wrong there." Nate looked at her, confused.
"Wrong where?" Alex shook her head.
"Nothing." She sighed. "I think you should go home now. Umm…my Mom is coming soon." she said. Nate rolled his eyes and got off of Alex. The two searched around the house, looking for their clothes.
"You know, we were actually having fun there." Nate said. Alex ignored him as she brushed her hair with her hands, trying to hide signs of oral sex. She checked her make up to see that her lip gloss smudged. She wiped her lips clean then licked them softly. Nate watched her, feeling another erection. He silently groaned, wishing that he didn't get an erection every time he sees Alex do something.
Nate was still mad, but it's not like he didn't want to stop what they were doing. He sat on the couch and stared at Alex. Alex gave him a look. "Shouldn't you be going home now?" She asked. Nate pulled her arm and Alex fell on top of Nate. He positioned her so she was straddling him.
"Don't lie and say that you're mommy is coming home. We're not finished." Nate said, playfully as he stroked his fingers through Alex's untangled hair. Alex folded her arms across her chest and rolled her eyes. She licked her lips again. Nate flinched a little as he felt his erection growing obvious. Alex giggled a bit as she felt Nate's cock on her leg.
"Someone's…excited." she murmured.
"Not my fault. It's completely yours." Nate said, defending himself. Alex smirked.
"Right, so it's my fault that you can't control your dick." She said, nodding. Nate rolled his eyes and Alex laughed. "Aw, come on, Nate. It's just a joke. Come on, let's set our true feelings aside and continue. I'm sure that you didn't ask to come here just to argue with me and get a huge boner." Nate rolled his eyes again. Alex leaned down near Nate's ear and pressed her body onto his again. "I know you wanna." she whispered.
Alex kissed Nate's ear, then his jaw line, then his neck. Nate's hands made their way onto Alex's hips as he began to fall for Alex's seductive trap once again. Mad or content, that boy just can't say no to Alex Russo.
oOo
Mitchie walked downstairs, skipping happily. Shane was in the loft, attempting to do his homework when really he was just procrastinating while thinking disturbing and dirty things he wished he could do to Mitchie. Mitchie on the other hand, was completely perky and feeling really go-lucky.
She passed by the loft and saw Shane looking really distracted as he played around with his pens and pencils, trying to build a fort as he thought about his stepsister. Mitchie wrapped her arms around Shane's neck and laughed. "You know, today I just love hugging you." she said, giggling. Shane smiled up at her. He felt his cock twitching, but he showed no signs of awkwardness.
"Uh, cool?" he said, laughing as well. Shane dug his arm in between his legs as he felt his cock rising. Mitchie laughed and patted his head, oblivious. "Hey, no touchy the Shane Gray hair. It's priceless." Mitchie rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, forty-five minutes of straightening, hair spraying, and gelling should really be praised. Gosh Shane, not even I spend that long in the bathroom doing my hair, and I'm a girl."
"Don't insult the hair. Don't you know how hot and valuable it is? You got to admit, my hair is pretty sexy." Shane said. Mitchie rolled her eyes but smiled at her stepbrother's cockiness.
"Yeah, yeah. Sexy, whatever." she said, scoffing. Shane smiled and flipped his hair since it was getting into his eyes. Mitchie smiled at him, thinking how cute he looked. She snapped out of her thoughts once she realized that she just called her stepbrother attractive. "But I like curly hair better. Remember when your hair used to be so curly? I love it that way, why did you even bother to buy that flatiron?" Shane frowned a bit.
"You like my hair curly, like Nate's?" he asked, curious. Mitchie smiled a little at the sound of her boyfriend's name and shrugged.
"I guess. Curly hair is just so beautiful and uncommon. You were gifted with that, but no, you just rather straighten your hair like every other guy at our school." Mitchie ruffled Shane's hair, messing it up. "I gotta finish my homework. O and I suggest that you start yours. You look like you've been no where." Mitchie hopped up, back upstairs.
Shane fixed his hair and looked at the glass table he was sitting at. He stared at his reflection and looked at his straightened hair. She wants…curly hair? He thought with an eyebrow raised.
oOo
Alex felt as if her eyes were finally opened and she knew what her future and goals were: Nate Gold. She felt as if she would do anything thing for him, just to talk to him, get him to notice her, touch her, kiss her…
Alex felt desperate but good at the same time. She never really felt what a crush was like. Honestly, she felt that her feelings towards Nate were even more than a crush. Perhaps love? Alex turned away from that solution, thinking that she was seventeen and practically just met Nate. The want and need towards him made her think otherwise. With Nate, Alex didn't want just sex. She wanted love in return.
Alex walked into the hallways, ignoring the boys who were trying to get her attention. She didn't bother even to look at them and smile a sexy smile. She felt as if there was no need to entertain those pathetic teenagers when she knew who her heart belonged to.
Alex walked up to her locker, acting as if no one was talking to her as three boys walked up to her and started to flirt with her. Alex closed her locker, completely ignoring them and headed towards homeroom. All the boys looked at her, surprised. They were all thinking, is this our school's slut?
"Hey Alex." A boy said.
"Uh, bye." Alex said, rolling her eyes. She brushed passed him and continued to walk towards her class. Shane watched her in complete shock.
What the fuck has gotten into that girl's mind? Is this even Alexandra Russo? He thought. Shane rushed through the halls to talk to his friend. He caught up to Alex who was trying to get another boy to stop talking to her.
"Dude, I heard that the hot cheerleader with dirty blonde hair has this massive crush on you." Shane said, pointing at the group of cheerleaders. The boy smiled and ran up to them. Shane looked at Alex with an eyebrow raised. Alex stared back at him with a surprised look on her face. She looked like she just saw a ghost. "What the hell is up with you?"
"What's up with me? What's up with your hair?" She asked, scoffing. Shane patted his un-straightened hair. His natural curls leaked out all over the place, but still gave the sexy wanting towards him.
"Is there something wrong with my hair?" Shane asked, taking Alex's bag and searching for a mirror. Alex rolled her eyes. Shane found a small mirror and looked at himself. "Nothing's wrong with my hair."
"Uh yeah it is. It's curly." Alex said. Shane shrugged.
"So? This is my natural hair style. I heard that straightening your hair everyday is really unhealthy." Wow, you're so gay. Alex thought. She looked at Shane with un unbelievable look. Shane just stared at her. "What?"
"Don't give me that crap, Shane. I know that the only reason why you didn't straightened your hair today was because you wanted the same curly hair as Nate's, just the way Mitchie likes it." Shane frowned and folded his arms. Alex laughed. "You are so desperate."
"I'm not desperate and that's not my reason!" Shane protested.
"Yeah and we are virgins." Alex said, sarcastically. Shane rolled his eyes. He jammed Alex's mirror back into her bag and handed it back to her, angry. "God Shane, you don't have to be so sensitive. O, but I heard that Mitchie loves that in a guy too." Alex smirked.
"Yeah, well I heard that Nate hates whores." Alex frowned and folded her arms. Shane smirked. "Aw, what's wrong? Is little Alex getting intimidated? Is she pissed that innocent and blissful Mitchie has the boy of her dreams? Aw! Boo hoo!"
"Shut up, Shane!" Alex yelled. "At least I can get him to have oral with me! You're not even aloud to kiss Mitchie! You should be feeling sorry for yourself!" Shane glared at her.
"I can get Mitchie to have sex with me. Unlike you, Nate will barely touch you. That guy has to get extremely horny to go even second base with you!"
"Do you want to make a wager on that?" Alex challenged. Shane smirked.
"Gladly. First one to loose the other's virginity wins."
"What is the prize?" Alex asked, getting interested. Shane leaned into her ear.
"If I win, you have to tell sweet, little Mitchie that you and Nate, the boy who she is so in love with, are hooking up behind each her back." Alex looked at Shane, trying to hide the guilt she would feel if she lost. She couldn't think she could stand to see the look on Mitchie's face if she ever told her the truth.
"But what if I win?" Alex quickly asked. Shane shrugged. Alex smirked, thinking of a way to get a little even. "O, if I win you have to tell Mitchie that you love her, more than a sister." Shane gulped, hiding the fear. He looked at Alex with a straight expression.
"Fine." He said, confidently with his usual smirk on his face.
"Deal. May the best sex addict win." Alex said, extending her hand for an official handshake. Shane's smirk grew wider with excitement.
"O, I will." He said, shaking it.
"We'll see about that." Alex said with an eyebrow raised. "Now please straighten your hair. You look like a blind man who didn't know how to use a hairdryer and ended up electrocuting himself." Shane rolled his eyes and the two made their way to their classroom.
Alex left Shane, walking away and ignoring the other boys. Shane sighed and saw that Nate entered the building. He looked at Shane then ran up to him. Shane groaned, not wanting to deal with Nate. Nate stopped in front of Shane, looking nervous.
"What?" Shane asked, already annoyed. Nate fought the urge not to roll his eyes or insult Shane for his rudeness. Nate blinked at Shane for a moment and took a deep sigh.
"You're not going to…tell Mitchie about…that thing, right?" Nate asked, innocently. Shane smiled deviously. He buried his hands in the pockets of his school pants and looked at Nate with his eyebrows raised.
"What thing? I don't happen to remember." Shane said, playing dumb. Nate sighed.
"Shane, be serious here. You know that you saw me and Alex getting…touchy." Shane snickered at Nate's choice of words. "Shane, listen, you cannot tell anyone. Please, don't tell anyone." Nate begged.
"Why shouldn't I? Mitchie is my sister and I should be looking after her instead of covering for her womanizing boyfriend." Shane said, folding his arms. Nate looked at Shane, angrily.
"Hypocrite! You're a womanizer too!" Shane rolled his eyes.
"Dude, at least people know what I am. You on the other hand, you're just another lying wannabe perfect boyfriend. You're the kind of guy you always dreaded of becoming, and guess what, you are one. Congratulations for your defeat." Nate frowned.
"Shane, please don't tell Mitchie. I'll do anything!" Shane smiled, thinking of the perfect thing for Nate to do. Plus, it'll give him a bigger chance of winning the bet he made with Alex.
"Tell Mitchie how you really feel." Shane said. Nate looked at him, blankly and obviously confused.
"Elaborate." He ordered.
"Tell Mitchie that you don't love her and you never will. Do that and your secret is safe with me." Nate's mouth dropped.
"What is the difference between telling your girlfriend that you don't love her and telling her that you're hooking up with some slut?!"
"Actually there's a big difference. You and Mitchie could still go out after you tell her that you don't love her while still hooking up with Alex, but if you tell Mitchie that you're hooking up with Alex, not only will she make sure you won't ever see Alex again, she'll also break up with you. How stupid are you?"
"Not this stupid." Nate sighed. He looked down at his sneakers. "I'll tell Mitchie the truth." He murmured, walking away. Shane smiled.
Mitchie is all mine. He thought.
Now all he had to do was to get Mitchie to actually sleep with him. Shane still needed to figure out a way to do that. He suddenly felt his back pocket buzzing. Shane took his vibrating cell phone out and found that he had a text message from his parents. Shane smiled as he read the message explaining that his parents won't be home until tomorrow evening because they will be attending a convention.
"Party at my house!" Shane yelled out. Everyone looked at him, smiling, and instantly grabbed their cell phones to repeat the message to everyone else they knew. Shane smiled in satisfaction, his plan was moving in action perfectly.
oOo
The music was blasting loudly and could be heard from five blocks away. Everyone was dancing, drinking, or making out all over the place. Shane, as usual, was the center of attention. Guys were cheering as he had four girls dancing closely and seductively around him.
Mitchie and Nate walked in with both surprised looks on their faces. "O my God. He did not!" Mitchie yelled. She marched into the living room where she found Shane now kissing two girls, back and forth. Mitchie rolled her eyes. "Shane!" She screamed. Shane stopped at the sound of her voice. Angry or normal, Mitchie's voice was like music to his ears.
"Yeah?" Shane asked as the two girls began to grind on him. Mitchie watched disgustedly. She beckoned him, not wanting to shout out her angry sayings publicly. Shane squeezed out of the girls and walked up to his sister. "What?"
"Shane, I can't believe you're throwing a party while Mom and David are out of town! Do you know how much trouble we could get into?!" Mitchie yelled over the music. She looked at another pair of girls in revealing clothes, dancing like strippers, and feeling disgusted again. Shane glanced at them for a second then looked at Mitchie. He rolled his eyes and scoffed.
"Please, I've done this billions of times. But if we get caught, I'll say that it's entirely my fault." Shane said. Mitchie smiled at her brother's sweet offer. She nodded her head and went around the house, dodging the other teenagers, and looking for Nate. Shane followed her, feeling like a stalker at the moment.
"Hello there." a familiar but seductive voice said. Nate froze as he felt Alex's fingers walk steadily on his arm. "Long time no see." she whispered. Even if the volume of the music was at its highest, he could perfectly hear Alex's soft voice.
"We saw each other today." Nate murmured.
"You know what I mean." Alex winked.
"Umm…" Nate stuttered.
"Nate!" Mitchie yelled, happily as she finally found her boyfriend. She ran over to him, but her happy mood was crushed once she saw Alex near Nate. "Umm, hi Alex." she said, smiling. Alex smiled back.
"Hi, Mitchie." She said. Alex looked at Nate and licked her lips. She smiled at the two then walked away. Nate crossed his legs, trying his best not to get an erection. Shane staring at him with an eyebrow raised wasn't helping him either.
"Our deal." Shane mouthed at him. Nate sighed.
"What's wrong?" Mitchie asked as Nate's expression saddened. Nate looked into Mitchie's eyes and sighed again. He folded his arms then looked at his shoes.
"Mitchie, you know how you said that you…loved me?" He started. Mitchie nodded her head, smiling. She thought that Nate was about to confess that he felt the same feelings towards her. Then the two would live happily ever after, in love. "Well…"
"Well what?" Mitchie asked, her smile growing wider and her excitement increasing by the second. Shane watched, amused at Nate's nervousness and Mitchie's eagerness. This is going to be very interesting. Shane thought.
"I…I'm sorry but I don't return the feelings." Nate said. Mitchie's eyes widened. She felt as if her heart just broke down into zillions of pieces and that there was no possible way to fix it. Shane smiled and grabbed a cup of red punch that had alcohol added in it earlier as he made his way into the not-so happy couple.
"Wait, what?" Mitchie asked, getting a little angry.
"Mitchie-" Nate started but Shane randomly came and wrapped his arm around Mitchie's waist.
"Want some punch?" He asked, handing her the spiked drink. Mitchie sighed angrily and chugged the punch down. Nate frowned and walked away. Once Mitchie was done with the drink, she looked at Shane.
"Can I have more?" She asked in a low tone. Her voice sounded cracked and her eyes looked watery. Shane nodded and handed her another alcohol filled drink. Mitchie drank it quickly then asked for another one.
Nate sat on the couch as people danced around and made out all over the place. He felt so guilty and so depressed. His mood didn't lighten up as he saw Alex sitting on his lap, sitting on his crotch to be more specific. Nate bit his lip as his special spot was being touched again by the same girl.
"Hi, Natey." Alex said, running her fingers through Nate's hair.
"Hi." Nate said with no emotion. He was too sad about his confession to Mitchie to do anything. Alex frowned. She leaned on Nate's torso and snuggled on the crook of his neck as her hands stroked his chest.
"Something is bothering my Natey, isn't there. I'm guessing Mitchie problems." she said. People gave Nate and Alex confused glances as they saw them getting sweet and lovey dovey. Nate gently pushed Alex off of him. Alex sighed and sat next to Nate.
"Yeah, it's Mitchie problems. I told her that I didn't love her and now she's pissed at me." Alex tried to hide her smile. Nate might be feeling terrible, but Alex felt ecstatic. She couldn't be anymore happier that Nate doesn't love Mitchie and actually admitted it.
"Well then, I'm so sorry." Alex said, trying to sound sincere. Nate frowned and rested his head on his hand. He looked at Alex. She was wearing a black mini skirt and a gray halter top. She had no make up on and her hair was just simply down. Once again, she looked so gorgeous.
"Do you want to make me feel better?" Nate asked, touching Alex's leg. He ran his hands softly up and down. Alex smiled and blushed.
"Anything for my Natey." She said, feeling so ready to kiss him.
"Come on, let's get to your house then." Nate said, pulling Alex up. The two were out of the Gray-Torres mansion faster than the speed of light.
As Nate and Alex left the house, Shane handed Mitchie another cup of spiked punch. Mitchie started to feel a little dizzy, but she didn't mind it at all. She felt so calm and relaxed. She started to blank out as she felt as if she had no idea what she was doing.
oOo
Nate instantly pinned Alex onto the wall once they entered her room. They kissed each other passionately and hungrily with such force. Nate rubbed Alex's rear as they fought for dominance. Alex moaned into the kiss as Nate touched her vagina. He rubbed it causing both to feel extremely aroused.
Alex pulled away and bit onto Nate's neck, making sure to leave her mark. She unzipped Nate's pants as she did her action. Nate pulled Alex closer towards him, pressing her tightly. He moaned as Alex played with his cock again. She began to run a trail of soft kisses down his neck. Nate bit his lip, smiling.
Nate pushed Alex onto her bed. The two stared at each other, blankly. Alex slid her halter top down and revealed her bra. She slid the straps down and pulled it off of her, exposing her top half again. Nate blinked at her, his erection had already came.
Nate took off his shirt and beater then gently got on top of her. He pulled Alex's skirt and underwear down before he tasted her again. Alex whimpered as Nate teased her. (And he was doing a very good job of it.) Nate smirked at Alex's noises of satisfaction.
Right now, Alex could care less about her bet. She literally forgot about the bet. Her mind was racing and she felt as if she knew nothing except that she was having the time of her life with the man she loves. She felt so naïve, but loved it.
Nate kicked his pants and boxer briefs off, feeling strong and confident. The two began to aggressively kiss on the bed, naked, while touching each other seductively. Both were so turned on, it wasn't even funny. It felt so, so wrong, but absolutely right at the same time.
"Come on, Nate. I need you inside of me." Alex begged. Nate sighed, making a split-second decision. He hand nothing to loose. It was pretty obvious that Alex took birth control pills and he believed that he barely produced sperm. He smirked giving exactly what Alex wanted.
Alex moaned as Nate slowly entered inside of her. She grabbed onto Nate's arms as he moved in and out in a slow way. By now, she would be used to all the entering and thrusting, with Nate it was like a whole different story. Alex actually felt as if she, herself was a virgin. She smiled, wishing that Nate was her first one.
Nate felt wonderful as he thrusted into Alex. He never knew how great sex was. He felt so satisfied and whole. Now people can't make fun of him for being a virgin. Also the fact that Alex is screaming his name out, over and over, makes everything better.
Nate quickened his pace and Alex moaned. "O Nate." She whispered. Nate kissed her neck as he pumped into her. Alex turned her head from side to side with her eyes shut closed. She felt completely clueless as Nate took the lead. It didn't mean that she was enjoying it, she was definitely enjoying this. They both were.
oOo
"Woo! I feel so free!" Mitchie said, walking shakily. She was obviously drunk. Shane smirked and raised an eyebrow. Part one of his mission was complete. Now getting Mitchie to sleep with him was a piece of cake.
"Come on, let's go upstairs in my room." Shane said, taking his stepsister's hand and began to lead her up the stairs. Mitchie giggled, feeling and acting like a little kid.
"Okie dokie!" She laughed.
Shane opened his room and closed and locked the door behind him. He pinned Mitchie onto the wall and held onto her hips. Shane began to kiss Mitchie's neck hungrily as his hands quickly slipped into her pants. Mitchie laughed then pulled Shane away.
"What are you doing?" She slurred. "We're brother and sister! Right?" She asked, confused. Shane smirked, knowing that he had the chance to outsmart her since she was unconscious.
"Tonight, we're not brother or sister." He licked Mitchie's lips seductively. "Tonight we're going to do something that you are going to love." With that, Shane attacked Mitchie's lips and the two began to sloppily kiss. The surprising part was that Mitchie actually kissed Shane back.
Shane's tongue darted inside of Mitchie's mouth. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist. Shane pulled away and kissed Mitchie's neck, biting and sucking. Mitchie moaned again and arched her body. Shane pressed into her and massaged her breasts.
"O, Shane." Mitchie whispered. Shane smiled. He's been dreaming of hearing Mitchie say that to him. Shane lifted Mitchie and carried her onto his bed. He took off his shirt and beater before getting on top of her. Shane continued to kiss Mitchie's neck as he slipped his hands under her shirt and under her bra. He felt her breasts again, touching and rubbing with pleasure. Mitchie moaned once more.
Shane got up and pulled Mitchie's clothes off of her. As he did so, Mitchie stared at him with no expression on her face. She looked so lost and out of it. It was like she was completely zoning out. Shane didn't mind, he thought that it was better to have sex with a drunk Mitchie then to force her to have sex with him, which won't cause a good outcome.
Like Alex, Shane forgot entirely about the bet. It didn't matter to him at the moment either. He was about to accomplish his life's dream: having sex with his stepsister, Mitchie Torres.
Shane pulled his pants and briefs off and kissed Mitchie passionately. Mitchie wrapped her arms around Shane's neck then closed her eyes. Shane rubbed her thighs as his lovely kiss got more aggressive. He slipped his tongue inside and the two kissed sloppily as they fought for dominance. Mitchie pulled away to breath. Shane took this opportunity to position himself.
First he kissed Mitchie's breasts, sucking them, and playing with her nipple with his tongue. Mitchie held onto the bed sheets tightly as she whimpered and moaned quietly. Shane went even lower to Mitchie's vagina. He needed to get her wet. Shane tasted Mitchie, exploring her in vast ways. Another moan escaped from Mitchie's lips as she felt Shane's tongue inside of her.
Shane repositioned Mitchie and himself. "What are we doing now?" Mitchie slurred. Shane smirked. Shane reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a condom. He quickly slipped it on then looked at Mitchie with dancing lights in his eyes. He started to enter her, slowly though. He knew that his stepsister was a virgin and he didn't want to hurt her too badly. "O my God!" Mitchie yelled as Shane pumped into her.
"How are you doing, baby?" Shane asked as he continued his action. Mitchie's eyes were shut close and she looked like she was in pain but in pleasure at the same time. Her hands were sort of trembling and she was breathing quickly. Shane licked Mitchie's lips again. "Is my baby enjoying this?" he whispered.
"Uh huh." Mitchie whimpered. "Loves it."
"Good." Shane said, smirking even more. His speed grew faster and the volume of Mitchie's moans and whimpers became louder and a little more audible from outside, where the party was still going on.
"O Shane!" Mitchie moaned as they reached their climax. Shane smiled, happily. He loved hearing Mitchie scream his name like that.
A/N: Well there you go! Reviews would be nice.
Preview:
"Leave me alone, Shane!" Mitchie yelled as Shane was about to touch her arm. Shane looked at Mitchie, guilty and shocked at her tone. Mithcie looked down, beginning to cry. "I can't believe you would do that to me." She whispered. Shane stood there, unmoving. He didn't know what to say or what to do. He couldn't find an excuse or explanation anywhere in his head. "Why? Why would you even think of doing that to me?" "Beacuse...I...love..." Shane started. Mitchie looked at him, waiting for him to finish. -- "Nate...I love you..." Alex said to him. Nate looked at her, not believing a single word she said. For some strange reason though, he just wanted to believe her. He wanted to say 'I love you too'. But he knew that Alex was lying. Alex Russo doesn't love.
"Yeah right." Nate said and walked away. Tears formed in Alex's eyes as she slid down the wall and hugged her knees. She buried her face into her legs and cried and cried. She hasn't cried for the longest time, since she was just a little girl. Right now she wished that she was a little girl, a girl who didn't know what sex was, a girl who just was perky and happy all the time, a girl who had a boyfriend who loved her back.
