(This chapter was written by Amy - AKA Aimsame)
Amy and Sean:-
Several swerves and near misses in the driving department marked the ride to the house. Amy spent the short trip plastered to Sean touching everything she could. She used her lips and hands to explore Sean thoroughly and completely. She grinned against stomach as she felt him slam on the brakes when her hand went below his waistband and began stroking him. Kissing his navel lightly her lips followed the path her hand had traversed only moments before. She felt the car pull in the driveway and Sean put it in park.
Unfastening his pants, she let her lips travel even further south and took him in her mouth completely. Suddenly his hands were in her hair and gripping her skull in a vice-like hold. Was it not for the groans rasping from his throat and the shuddering of the muscles in his abdomen and legs, she would have been afraid he wanted to hurt her, his grip was that tight. Within moments, he was begging, "Please... not here...not in your mouth. I..want...to ...be...aggghhhhhhhhh."
Loosing all coherent speech, he settled into moans and low growls from deep inside. She reached down and stroked his balls with her fingers. Sean immediately tensed up and Amy sucked harder. The contrast of light touch and hard suction sent Sean over the edge with a guttural scream. Amy swallowed and licked him clean while he struggled to breathe. She gently closed his pants and crawled up to wrap her self around his neck. They cradled each other until Sean's heart rate slowed and his breathing evened out.
Finally, lifting his head, Sean ran his hands down Amy's back and cupped her backside, pulling her closer. Something flickered to his left and he looked towards the house, instinctively, checking the threat level. Seeing the light on in Rachel's room, he remarked to Amy, "Guess Rach came home after all."
Puzzled Amy looked over and glimpsed movement inside Rachel's room. "Must not have gone well," she said frowning. "Or it went very well and we won't be the only loud ones tonight" Sean responded smirking.
Sean got out of the SUV, pulled her out behind him and lifted her into his arms while slamming the door with his foot. Amy nuzzled into him as they traversed the short distance to the door. Pulling out her keys Amy twisted to work the lock and open the door. Once inside Sean kicked that door shut too. "Rach, we're home! How was your date?" Amy called out.
The two looked at each other as they heard a crash and muffled grunt. Amy giggled and Sean smirked. Leaning in to kiss her again Sean rumbled against her throat "See, it went well." Moving her hands around his chest and working their way under his shirt, she admitted that he was right as usual and asked him to hurry to the bedroom so she could apologize properly for all the teasing.
Moving to the bed, Sean laid Amy out and started removing her clothes. Starting with her heels he rubbed his hands slowly up her legs massaging as he went. Kissing the inside of her thighs, he pushed her skirt up, revelling her black panties. As his fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties and began tugging them down they heard a crash, shortly followed by feet running past and the back door banging.
They both froze and looked at each other puzzled. "Better check on Rach and make sure she's ok." Sean mumbled to Amy.
"Yah I'd better." Amy stood up on her rather wobbly legs and pulled her skirt back down.
Sean smirked at her distraction and obvious irritation at having been interrupted. Sitting back on the bed Sean stripped to his boxers and waited for Amy to get back from what he figured was a cry-fest. Just getting comfortable he was startled to hear Amy scream in surprise and confusion "What the hell!!". Sean grabbed his pants and hurried down the hall.
When he found Amy, she was staring at Rach's room. It was a mess. They stood in the door and surveyed the damage. Her mattress was ripped all to bits. There were torn up flowers all over the room. Her dresser drawers were strewn about the room and several of her outfits had been tattered.
Sean clutched Amy to him protectively and looked for any sign that Rach had been present when the destruction occurred. Seeing no blood or stains, Sean said, "Whoever did this is long gone. Who would want to hurt your sister?"
Amy began trembling and held onto him so tight her knuckles turned white. Looking him in the eye, she whispered, "He found us." Sean's heart stopped at the fear and despair in her eyes and the way her face blanched as the reality hit her.