| *sexual content. I advise you not to read it and skip to the next chapter if you aren't comfortable with it* Karmela was laughing more than she ever had in her life. She never wanted to leave, ever. This house, unlike Justin and Britneys, was comfy and had a sense of being at home to her. She absolutely loved the way the arrangement of the furniture could even make her heart melt. And him. He was so sweet, so much greater than Justin made her feel. He made her feel like she actually mattered, like she was equally as popular as him, even though she knew the truth. Britney was even in a good mood now. He made them laugh their heads off. He made them feel so special, like they were the prettiest girls in the world. The house was smaller than Justins, but whose house wouldn't be smaller than Justin's house anyways? It wasn't fit for a celebrity, just a normal person. It had three bedroom that were each decorated beautifully. Each room had a different feeling. The one she chose to stay in was all black and white. It was so plain, but reminded her of those black and white films back in the day. Britney giggled loudly, interrupting her thoughts. "Man, I love this house! I need to move in with you!" She said, jokingly. He slightly laughed. "Yeah you do, huh? Once you're free, give me a call!" He said, winking at them. Britney felt chills run down her body, even thought she knew he was joking. "Yeah, I definately will!" She spoke, seducingly. "It'll probably be sometime soon anyways." Karmela smiled even if she really wasn't in the conversation going on. But she felt happy, and she just wanted to smile for a few hours. "What about you?" Wade asked, turning to face Karmela. "Will you move in with me and Britney, too?" Karmela rolled her eyes at Wade, even though she badly wanted to say yes (and fuck him). "I can't take that offer up," she said seriously, "My husband will kill me." Wade's face twisted because he was confused. "Your husband?" He asked, daringly. She smiled, "Oh yeah. You didn't know i was married?" He glanced over at Britney. "Actually no, I didn't. Nobody informed me about that." Britney turned around, trying to contain her laughter. "Oops, must have slipped my mind!" She laughed even more. To anybody besides the three of them, you would think that they were all really drunk and high at the same time. To them, they were acting normal and just laughing and having a really good time. "Yeah, well now you know I'm married." She pulled out a picture of her younger brother, Zach. He was born when she was four years old. Her mother passed away a few months after she had him. In the picture, he was twelve and he looked so young and tiny. She guessed puberty got to him too late. He was now seventeen. "Yup this is my baby!" Britney was now turned around laughing silently to herself. "He took this picture for our one year anniversary. It was a few months ago." Wade gasped, slightly shocked. "He looks, erm, really young!" He exclaimed. "And you look so much alike." She gave him a dirtly looked, placing the picture back in the wallet. "Well you know in the south, it's okay to date your cousins and all." Wade gave her a weird look, "What? He's not my first cousin! Isn't it okay to date your cousin in the south, Brit?" Britney smiled before talking. "Oh yeah, it's perfectly fine. I don' t know why it's such a big deal to you Western people. I've made out with my cousin, he's pretty hot. He was the first person I made out with, too." Wade was disgusted. Really disgusted. "Fuck, that's nasty!" Britney couldn't help it anymore. Her laughter spilled out and soon it was followed by Karmela's. "Oh my God!" They exclaimed together, giggling like crazy. Wade was so confused. "Oh k, well um, I'm going to get to bed now. I have to um, wake up early tomorrow morning." He looked at both of them cracking up on the ground before quickly exiting the living room. Karmela looked at Britney, brushing her hair out of her face. "I guess we have to go to sleep too, huh?" Britney smiled devilishly. "What?" Karmela asked, smiling. "Unless we don't go to sleep. Let's find Wade's good shit." Karmela smirked, knowing what she was talking about. They searched all over, until they found themselves looking straight at it. "Do you think he'll get mad?" Karmela whispered, before opening the cabinet. "He doesn't have any strong stuff anyways." She pulled out the Barcardi 151 and two shot glasses. "Fuck, I take that back." They toasted, then both drank their shots. Then Karmela had a few more, and more, and even more. She was so drunk she couldn't even think anymore. "Fucckk, Brit!" Karmela stuttered, trying her best to walk around without falling to the ground. She grabbed a hold of Britney. Britney laughed at her poor friend. 'Must not take alcohol well,' she thought before stumbling upon her two feet. She was only buzzed, but Karmela was drunk off her ass. Karmela smiled at the blurry figure in front of her. And that was the last thing she saw. Britney laughed at her friend who fell to the ground. She stumbled out of the living room and slowly to the master bedroom. Wade was already awaken by the loud noise coming from outside. He groaned, puttng his boxers on. He opened the door, finding Britney leaning against the wall next to the door. "Britney?" He asked, concerned. "Yes, Wade?" She tried her best not to slurr her words. She didn't even care about Justin anymore. Wade looked so hot standing right there in front of her. She pushed her body seductively up on his figure. He didn't push back, so she pulled him a little closer. He was really tired, he couldn't think either. "Look, Britney." He said, yawning. "Where's Karmela?" He slightly pulled himself out of her grasp. "You're drunk, you can't do this." She smiled, rolling her eyes. "Who says I can't?" She paused for a slight second or two. "Let's make a deal. I won't try and rape you if I can sleep in your bed with you tonight." He looked at her, and shook her hand agreeingly. He was too tired to shove her off him. They laid in the bed silently for a few minutes. She stood up, causing Wade to wake up. "What are you doing?" He asked, unpatiently. She didn't respond, so he turned around. She was in front of him with nothing but underwear. She crawled back into bed with him. "You said no sex." Wade spoke, irritated. "That's all I said, no sex. You didn't specify anything else." She wrapped her arm and leg around Wade. She felt his erectio and pressed her chest against him even more. He gave in, pulling her closer to him. She slid his hands down her underwear, teasingly playing with the curls of hair below. He kissed her neck soothingly while his hand slid down even further to feel how wet he was making her. She only moaned loudly, her head hanging back in pleasure. He rubbed one had up and down her thigh making her feel warm and funny. He began to let his hands roam around her body while the other one was feeling her up. He rubbed her clit, making her gasp in pleasure. He took his lips and placed them comfortably on her right breast. He sucked it softly at first, then rougher as he went on. Britney mumbled in pleasure. She didn't want him to stop. She pulled his elastic boxers off him, disappearing under the covers for a few seconds. She flicker her tongue against the tip of his throbbing member. She moved her mouth up and down like a pro, soon deep throating him and making him instantly cum in her mouth. "Fuck, Brit." He moaned in pleasure. She smiled at him when she finally came back up. He slipped one of his fingers in an out of her, rythmatically. He followed with another, and one more as she gasped in pain and pleasure mixed together. He pumped in and out of her, readying her for what she was about to experience. He pushed her body closer to his, wrapping her legs around his body. The tip of his member was teasingly placed into her opening and made her feel like she was going crazy. "Wade, come on already!" She spoke, before placing a kiss on his soft lips. He didn't make her wait for long. He pumped in and out of her slowly at first. She gasped, never feeling this kind of sensation before. It wasn't like Justin's sensation, but his was pretty good too. "Ooh my God!" She yelled, breathlessly. He thrusted in and out of her as her nails dug into his back. "You're so tight." He whispered, sucking onto her neck. "It feels so damn good baby." He could feel she was tightening against his member, giving one more hard slam into her before he moaned in pleasure. She screamed in so much pleasure, amazed by what just happened. It was an orgasm both never experienced in their lives. He kept it in there for a few seconds before slowly pulling it out. "Oh god, Brit." He whispered, placing a hand in her hair. She smiled sweetly and breathlessly. "Wow." She spoke, confused about everything that was going on in her life. She bent over and kissed him gently on the cheek, before turning to her side. She really needed to think. Back to Chapters |