-Im just simply trying to write lol -
A few days later, Blossom was sat around her room and just thought about what happened between her and Brick. They couldn't keep their hands off each other and Blossom stayed with him that day until late in the night. Bubbles had a small talk with her, making sure her sister was good and that what her and Brick were doing was healthy for them. Blossom told her it brought them quite a bit closer.
She just got home from work and was now thinking of maybe paying Brick a visit. He and her texted pretty regularly now, trying to communicate with each other to the best of their abilities. Today, she actually wanted to surprise him and see how he'd react to her coming to his place without premeditated arrangements. She wanted to see him in a raw setting where he doesn't know she's coming. She wanted to get to know Brick.
Blossom left her house and in a short trip, was over a Brick's place. She knocked on the door and to her surprise, Butch answered, this caught him off guard too. "Oh, hey there Bloss... What brings you here?" He asks with a raised eyebrow, confusion evident. "Brick and I are... Getting along more and have become friends... I'm just here to say hello..." She nervously fiddled around with the sleeves of her knitted coat.
Butch nods, "Yeah, I know the deal between you guys... He's in the garage actually, it's his workshop for work... I don't know his mood, so approach with caution..." He chuckled before letting her in the house and leading her to the door of the garage. "Thank you..." She said timidly, a small smile on her features, Butch, like Buttercup, was a pretty laid back guy. "No problem..." He nods and headed back to where he came from.
Blossom put her purse on the counter, she heard the sound of power tools behind the door. She wondered what he was working on right now. When she opened the door, she saw Brick using a belt sander on something. The look on his face was of pure concentration, his eyes were focused. She stood there quiet awhile just watching him work. She wasn't good at things like this, so watching him in his element was very intriguing to her.
He took a break and obviously felt her presence near him, because it didn't take him long to look in her direction. He put down the item he was sanding, a piece of wood that looked like a handle in the making. "Hey there Sweetheart, I didn't expect you to randomly pop up here..." He wiped the sawdust off his hands. "I thought I'd drop by, not every visit has to be premeditated..." She saw he was only in a tank top and jeans, probably the only clothes he didn't mind getting dirty.
"Point taken... How was work?" He asks, moving to a shelf and grabbing down something labeled "varnish". She had to stop herself from giggling, everything was labeled and organized, the reason she found it so funny was because it was like her place of hobby. Everything with her was like this too, so seeing someone else do it was refreshing.
"I had a customer toss a pair of jeans in my face saying that they were only made for skinny people, I showed her the plus sizes and she huffed and bought a pair... Confused the daylights out of me actually..." Blossom giggles. He chuckled and started to varnish the wood he was previously sanding. "That I would have totally lost my shit at... You definitely got patience..." He smirks.
"What are you working on?" Blossom asked, walking closer to him. "I'm restoring a old knife for some dude's grandpa... I already fixed a tablet too and unfortunately got to see someone's browser history..." He said with a playful grin and Blossom couldn't hold back her laugh. She knew what he meant that he saw. His eyes soften and he looked into her eyes, "I've never seen you laugh before... It's... Kinda cute..." He comments.
She instantly blushed and he closed the varnish and turned to her, he pulled her body into his arms and Blossom felt the heat of his body radiating off him in waves. "It's nice that you thought to visit Sweetheart... I've actually had a pretty shit day because Boomer decided that it would be wise to try cooking something... I think he ruined a very expensive pan and I gotta try fixing it too..." It felt like this was beyond effortless.
"I wanted to get to know you..." Blossom admitted, he smirks. "I'm right here..." He without thought just held her body to his like this. "Watching you work is very fascinating..." She felt her body embrace his right away. "Really? I thought the image of me sanding wood would be the definition of boring..." Brick shrugged.
"You look very focused, I like watching people get lost in and embrace their work..." She was holding back from instantly kissing him in this type of setting. That urge to have that physical connection every single time she came near him, she didn't know why it was so strong. "It's because it was something I chose, not something someone else chose for me..." One of his hands moved up to run through her hair. Blossom closed her eyes and almost leans into the touch.
"That's actually admirable... You took charge of your life and made it better..." She opened her eyes to look into his again. "Some choices I make are definitely better than others..." Brick smiles, he was being very physically affectionate with her. Her mind was racing about what he meant by that. Was he talking about her?
Butch then opened the door causing both to jump, "Hey Brick, what did you want me to order for dinner again?" He asks, but looked at the two of them in surprise. "Why don't you two ever knock? You almost scared the shit outta me..." Brick sighs, but he still answers, "I wanted you to order those thai platters that Boomer was talking about yesterday..." Surprisingly, Blossom noticed that he didn't let go of her.
"Yeah okay..." Butch nods and leaves as quickly as he came. Brick finally lets go of her, "I gotta vacuum my workspace, have a seat Sweetheart..." He pulled a little stool and Blossom sat down. She bit her lip to suppress a smile, he was using a small hand vacuum to clean up. It took him quite a bit, because he was very particular about it. When he finished, he leaned against the work bench and cracks his neck. "Are you okay?" Blossom asked curiously.
"I'm just really stiff everywhere, I've been in here since this morning... All my work requires me to hunch over and it takes a toll on my back, neck and shoulders..." He shrugged. Blossom thought of something, "Turn around with your back facing out and just stand still..." She got up, he raised a brow. " Why?" He asks cautiously. "Just trust me, okay?" Blossom asked, she remembers him saying that about their outting a few days ago. He sighs heavily, "Okay..." He did as asked and Blossom walked up behind him. She was gonna use one talent of hers that only a small few knew about.
Blossom started to use the palms of her hands to start massaging his back and shoulders. He jumped at first, but then he relaxed and let her do this. "I'm not going to to complain about the kind gesture, but this I've never let anyone do before... Definitely need to let you do it more..." He smirks, but he looked genuinely appreciative.
"Buttercup gets sore after working out, she asks for this all the time... And yes I do need to do this more, because your entire back feels like cement..." She actually felt concerned, because he carried a lot of tension in his body. "Your hands all over me isn't a turn off..." He joked suggestively and Blossom rolls her eyes. "Yeah, I'm sure you'd love a happy ending..." She never joked like this about sex until she started hanging out with him.
Brick was holding back chuckles, "I'm a bad influence on you, you've already made it to dirty jokes..." He grinned now. " I'm... Actually more comfortable with you... Especially after what happened between us a few days ago..." She thought about that and then felt her body heat rise. "You're comfortable with me?" He asks, he sounded shocked. "Well yes, I've shared things with you that I've never shared with anyone... You are a different connection..." She moved her hands to massage his neck and he unintentionally let out a groan.
Now her mind was back to sex with him. "Now that you mention it... I guess I kinda am too... I mean... I'm letting you touch me, I usually can't stand physical contact..." He looks at her over his shoulder and Blossom's hands ceased motion. "Why?..." She never heard of someone hating physical contact. "Because every touch I've received before yours was meant to hurt me..." He admitted and she looked at him with sadness in her eyes.
She then hugged him from behind, she felt his body relaxing. "I'm sorry you ever felt that way..." She nuzzles her face into his back. "Actually, I really like when you touch me... Let's me know that you're right here..." He turned to hug her properly and Blossom buried herself in him more. "You smell like sweat..." Blossom murmurs into his chest. "Do I stink?" He jokes and she shook her head no. "I actually... Like it..." She admitted with a blush, it actually made her body more attracted to his.
"You like the smell of my sweat?" Brick asked in confusion. "I guess..." She blushed. "I don't know if that's hot or weird..." He laughed, but his arms held her tighter. "It's common to enjoy the natural smell of someone who you find attractive..." Blossom explained and looked up at him. He had a playful look on his face.
"I'm attractive to you Sweetheart?" He moves his hands to her lower back and pulled her slightly closer. She gasps and, felt her body heat rise even more. "I've slept with you four times... If I wasn't, I never would have..." She was blushing even more. "A good exercise for us, what do we both like about each other physically and mentally?" He was using this moment to bond. She embraced it immediately and spoke her mind.
"I love how carefree you can be sometimes, I'm actually quite envious of how you can go with the flow and adjust yourself to your surroundings... What I've always enjoyed about your appearance, but never admitted it, was your eyes... Your eyes are the window into your mind... They brighten when you enjoy something, they flare up when you are angry or determined, they darken when you're passionate or aroused, they soften sometimes when you care, but only when you look at me..." Blossom saw his eyes become brighter.
"I love how much you care, you can treat anyone around you with a love that most don't possess... And what I love about your appearance, I'm not going to sugar coat it, I like everything, but what I love is your face... You're gorgeous, but you're also very expressive... That blush is my favorite thing about it, but my favorite expression is when I know I have you... You look at me in such a way when I'm going to touch you, it's hot and it's how I know what I'm doing is right, and it's also how I see you're finally letting go..." He saw her eyes sparking, "Like right now..." He brushed some hair out of her face, she had never heard him talk like that about her. Both were silent for a few minutes and Brick broke it.
"What are you thinking now?" He asks and Blossom bit her lip. She didn't know why, but she wanted him, right now and right there. She guessed that hearing him talk about her like that set off something in her that made her want to jump him instantly. "I... I..." She was looking into his eyes, when she saw that tiny little spark behind them, she dove in to kiss him.
He pulled her body even closer and his hand came to her hair to deepen the kiss. Blossom lets out a moan and Brick spun her to pin her against his work bench and he pushed several things aside, not worried about their tideyness right now. He then lifts her to sit on it and she moved her fingers to weave into his hair. She already felt hot and moved to take off his shirt, his hands did the same thing and removed her coat and t-shirt. He went to kiss her neck and Blossom leans back against the wall behind her and lets out soft moans.
She then whispers, "I want you..." And he goes to take off her bra. He kissed up to her ear and whispers in return, "I want you too..." And Blossom moans passionately, her hands touching his body, feeling him under her fingers. His skin was warm to the touch, she could use him like her own personal heating source. Brick pulled her pants down her legs and Blossom started to fumble with his.
She saw him pull out his wallet and she bit her lip in anticipation, she knew already what was in there and felt her body readying itself for it. He opened a condom and tossed the wrapper onto the work bench. Her legs came up and she spreads them to let him access her better. Her breathing was laborious and her body flushed with need. He pulled her body towards his, her face was mere centimetres from his.
He was breathing raggedly, his eyes were dark like they usually were in this situation. She whimpers, he moved her underwear to have even more access to her and slowly enters her. Their breathing jumps, both so hot that this could start a fire of pure unadulterated desire and passion. She started to pant uncontrollably and rolled her hips forward, both moan in pleasure. He followed suit and started to meet her movements with his own.
"Brick..." She wrapped her arm around his neck and pulled him closer to kiss him. His hands wandered around the crevices of her body and Blossom started to moan into his lips. He then clung to her, his arms envelope her body. His movements slowed, not because he was holding back, but because he was just feeling this. She was a feeling he never experienced, he's never felt this way towards anyone else in his life. He had no clue what this feeling was, because he had never wanted anything that felt close to this.
This was so much of his emotions in the open, but the only difference was that he wasn't the only one exposed and vulnerable right now. Blossom had just as much to lose and just as much of herself to give. He wasn't the only one who was at stake here, so the walls slowly started to falter. She opened up more to him and let him in more than any other guy in her life. He was a first for many things even if he didn't mean to be.
Both were lost in this, breaking the kiss to lock eyes. Both seemed to be able to do that much more easily every single time this happened between them. The sex was a product of their newfound connection with each other. For some unexplainable reason, she really cared about him. She wanted him to live his life the way it should happen, she also wanted to be apart of it now.
Blossom while thinking that felt her body reach that familiar powerful release she's only ever experienced from him. She's only ever been able to finish like that with Brick, she didn't know why. He was like a different feeling during everything, how she normally felt was amplified tenfold with him. He followed behind her, his body still clung to her and his breathing was now shuddering. He gently kissed her body and slowly made his way up to her lips.
Both in the middle of this didn't expect the door to open and Boomer to suddenly walk in.
"Brick, the food is he- What the fuck!" Boomer stood there red faced and in shock. Brick looked over at him, Blossom did too, both were startled. Brick's body became very warm. "Out..." Was all that left his mouth. It was quieter than Blossom expected. "Blossom?" Boomer questions in confusion. "Out... Right now..." Brick was sounding more impatient. "What the hell is this?" Boomer asked still confused.
"OUT!" Brick now shouts, he was glaring. When Boomer saw the dangerous look in his brother's eyes, he took the hint and left closing the door. Brick finished with, "And for the love of fucking god KNOCK!" And then everything was silent. Brick, even if he was still flared up, looked at Blossom.
"I'm sorry he saw us like this Sweetheart..." He apologized and brushed aside some loose hair from her face. She shook her head and kissed him, "He was bound to find out..." She reached up to hold his cheek in her palm. She then spoke again, "I'll stay over for a few... Maybe it'd help you feel better..." She brushed her nose against his. "That'd be nice..." He chuckled and Blossom nods. She stayed with him a little while longer.
-Lol Boomer ruining the moment!!-