As Glenn and Teresa stumbled into the house, drunk and giggling, Glenn struggled to lock the door as Teresa hug onto his waist.
"Shh, you need to be quiet," he whispered as he turned back around, and when they looked at each other they both fell into another fit of laughter.
"We...we are going to wake up Brandy," Teresa said between laughs, trying hard to calm herself down. When she went to walk away, she ended up tripping over her own feet and fell to the floor, dissolving into another burst of giggles as she simply laid there.
"Woman, you are hopeless," Glenn groaned, and as he leaned down to help her up he added, "I'm too drunk for this shit."
Together, they managed to get her back up onto her feet, and Teresa squealed when Glenn suddenly hoisted her up over his shoulder. "Glenn, put me down," she laughed.
"No, you obviously can't use your feet," he commented as he started heading toward the stairs, and stopped when he stumbled a bit as well.
"You obviously can't use yours as well," she replied, and giving in he put her back down.
"Yeah, that probably isn't the smartest idea I've had," he chuckled, and wrapping an arm around her shoulders the two of them finally made their way upstairs.
"Hey, wait," Teresa said with a frown as they reached the top of the stairs.
"What's wrong?"
"All the lights are on."
"So?"
"Brandy never leaves the lights on."
"She obviously must have forgot. Maybe she was really tired, it happens."
"I don't know," Teresa protested as they headed down the hall, and stopped once more. "Okay, her bedroom door is open. Now I KNOW something is wrong."
"Why does that matter?"
"Glenn, none of this is the norm for her. Do you not find it odd?"
"Well, yeah, it's a little odd, but I'm sure there is a rational explanation."
"Well, I'm going to check on her," Teresa replied, and walked into Brandy's bedroom depsite Glenn's protests. Squinting, she looked around as she allowed her eyes ro adjust to the darkened atmosphere, and grew uneasy when she noticed the abnormally large shape under the covers. Walking closer to the edge of the bed, Teresa struggled to get a better view of who was in the bed, but was only able to make out a dark lump. She hesitantly reached out, and paused for a moment before finally touching what she could tell was a very large, very muscular arm. She jumped when a deep groan suddenly rumbled from the figure, making it quite obvious it was not Brandy, and screamed loudly as she stumbled backward to the ground.
"Teresa!" Glenn yelled as he charged into the doorway just as the bedside lamp switched on.
"What the hell is going on?" Mark growled, a scowl on his face as he looked over in a sleepy confusion between Glenn and Teresa.
Teresa covered her mouth with her hands as she looked up at Mark with wide eyes, and seeing Brandy peek over Mark at her made her realize what exactly was going on. "I...I'm sorry...I thought..." Teresa stammered, trying to explain herself, and unable to help herself she once more burst into laughter as she laid back on the carpet. "I'm so sorry, guys," she laughed, covering her face with her arms.
"Teresa, get your drunk ass up," Glenn commented, shaking his head as he hoisted her back up to her feet. "Sorry guys, we obviously need to go to bed," he chuckled as he led her to the door, making Brandy and Mark laugh.
"The hell is wrong with you guys," Mark laughed, shaking his head as he laid back.
"I thought something was wrong with Brandy!" Teresa called back over her shoulder in an attempt to defend herself.
"Just get your ass in bed," Glenn stated, giving her rear a playful swat. "Sorry again, guys. Night."
"Night," Mark and Brandy called out, and once they were behind a closed door they settled back down into each other. "What time even is it?" he commented, glancing over at her alarm clock, and groaned when he saw it was only two in the morning. "I'm going to kill them."
Brandy laughed. "Don't be such a grump, we can sleep in as late as we want," she replied, and leaning up kissed him before snuggling back into his chest.
Closing his eyes, Mark indulged in the feel of her skin against his, and how good her soft touch felt as she idly caressed his tummy, when he felt her hands slowly inching lower. Not paying attention, he could feel himself about to drift back to sleep, when he suddenly noticed the distinct feeling of her poking his cock with her finger. "Can I help you?" he asked, amused by the playfulness of her action, and could feel her shrug.
"I was just trying to wake him up."
Mark chuckled at this. "And why is that?"
"Because I like him."
"Oh, do you, now?"
"Mhmm," she replied simply, and he made a noise of surprise when she suddenly took him in her hand.
"Did you not get enough earlier?"
"I never get enough with you," she purred in his ear, and playfully bit his earlobe, as she stroked him slowly. Turning his head, he captured her lips in a soft kiss, his hips arching up into her touch as he quickly grew rock hard.
His mind having become a lustful haze, he was jolted back to reality when she suddenly stopped, and looked at her in disbelief when she shuffled further down into the covers, clearly getting settled to go back to sleep. She yelped with surprise when he moved swiftly, hovering over her as he glared down at her. "Do not start what you don't plan to finish, little girl," he growled, pressing his hips into hers to let her feel what she had done to him.
Biting her lip, she giggled, and before he could react she was suddenly flipped over onto her stomach, and purposely pressed her ass up into his erection. "Don't worry, I plan on helping you take care of it," she replied, looking over her shoulder at him with a playful look in her eyes.
Once more growling, Mark got up onto his knees and pulled her with him, forcing her up onto her hands and knees with him. Brandy gasped when she suddenly felt his fingers on her nether lips, lightly caressing her small clit as he made sure she was ready. When he could feel how wet she still was for him, he immediately sank into her, his hand clamping over her mouth when she loudly cried out. "Shh, you don't want to wake them up," he whispered in her ear, and when she nodded he straightened back up as he began to slowly ease in and out of her.
"Fuck me hard, Mark, I'm going to cum fast," she whispered as soon as he moved his hand from her mouth, and when she looked back at him again her eyes were this time filled with lust and pleading.
Letting out a shuddering breath, Mark tightly grasped her shoulder for leverage as he steadily built up his speed, until he was thrusting into her at a frantic pace. Just then, the two of them heard moans coming from the other room, making it obvious sex was on not just their minds. Giving a low chuckle, Mark commented, "Sounds like we got competition." Leaning back down, he added as his fingers once more found her clit, "Let's see if we can get there first, baby."
Her eyes rolling back, Brandy clutched the sheets as she moved back against him, the pressure within her building up strong and fast. "Shit, I'm going to cum...cum in me, please cum in me..." she begged, teetering dangerously on the edge of bliss.
"Oh god, me too...wait...wait...fuck now, now...oh fuck!" he groaned, squeezing her shoulder tightly, and as soon as she felt his warmth flood her she fell apart as well, covering her mouth with her hand to try and muffle her cries of pleasure. For a moment they remained motionless, still joined together, until Mark finally moved first. Letting out a quiet groan as he pulled from her, he kissed her shoulder before collapsing back down onto the bed, his breathing still heavier than normal. When Brandy retook her spot of being curled up into his side, he pulled the covers back up over them before wrapping her back up in his arms. Just as he was about to kiss her, there were suddenly a few loud thumps against the wall from room next to theirs, followed by muffled curses and shouts of passion. The two of them looked at each other, and burst into a fit of laughter.
"Looks like we won," Brandy commented, raising her hand in the air, and laughing harder Mark gave her a high-five.
"I love you so much," he chuckled, and once his laughter subsided he kissed her softly. "Now sleep, woman."
"Yeah, yeah," she muttered, playfully pinching his nipple. "I love you too," she added, grinning when she felt him kiss the top of her head, and nuzzling her cheek against his chest she gave a content sigh before falling back into a deep sleep with him.