Stuck between two bad boys

I figured I could use a set of shampoo that had a fresh mint scent. I picked it up and walked into the bathroom. I was going to run a quick bath because I needed to get to school early for my test.

I didn’t finish up my assignment last night but it was the least of my worries. While taking a hot shower, I used my hands to trace my body. I pushed open the door and walked in on Xavier. I didn’t want to say anything to him, not this morning .

I took a step forward and walked away but gripped my arms and stood behind me.

“Emily.”

My heart beat increased and I swallowed hard the lump that formed in my throat. I could feel him behind me and it drove me crazy to think of how nasty we could get. I tilted my head to him.

“What?”

He closed the gap between us and used his fingers to tuck back the wet strands of my hair. His touch sent electricity to my body because the only thing on me was the towel.

“What are you doing?” I asked the moment I saw him staring at my lips. I knew that look and I knew the effect it had on me too.

He held my face and dived his lips into mine. He tasted so chill, like mint. The adrenaline rush that flushed through my body was only a reminder that we could get caught making out.

I could feel him get hard and my breathing increased. He raised my towel with his hands and grabbed my ass.

“Damn”.

I moaned into his mouth. I was getting wet and I knew this wouldn’t end well. It would only feel like the icing and never the cake.

“Stop,” I instructed, breaking the kiss and trailing his hands from fingering me.

He was all hard under his shorts, if I knew how I’d have considered giving him a blowjob but no! I can’t start having an affair with Xavier.

I see that a lot online, I see that in movies too and I sometimes sneak to watch porns too.

“Do you want me to stop?” He asked brushing my ear lobe with his lips. I feel his hot air on my neck and it tickled me.

“Yes. We can’t keep doing this.”

I hate myself for saying it.

“Are you sure?” He asked and attempted to kiss me but I used my hands to stop him. What part of stop doesn’t he understand?

“This is because of Devin, isn’t it?” He flared.

I always knew he was jealous of Devin coming close to me but he never admitted it.

“What if it’s because of him?” I huffed. “You make me feel like what we have started is a mistake. You fucking called our first kiss a mistake. Maybe you shouldn’t have called the first real thing we had a mistake.”

He looked on at me, I could see the anger in his eyes gradually fading. His jaw clenched and he took a few steps forward toward me.

“Listen, you’re not a mistake. I’m sorry if I made you feel so but I really like how I feel around you.”

I fixed my stare at him and he continued talking. “Emily I always want you, I can’t think straight when you’re not with me and when you are, I just want to kiss you… Like now.”

His mouth was vicious and needy, he was kissing me everywhere he could reach and I couldn’t hold back the moans. His hands were in between my thighs and I could feel my pussy yearning for him.

I could do nothing but succumb to him. He shoved me to the wall and I gasp. All of a sudden, my hands are finding it’s way into his boxers.

I feel his hard dick and at that moment, I just want him. I just wanted to enjoy the moment knowing I can’t fuck Xavier and that what we have can’t go past kissing and smooching. I wish it could though because I’ve never wanted to lose my virginity this bad before.

The electricity jolts in me and I get a grip on his hardness. He moans in my mouth and that has to be the sexiest sound a man has ever made.

Our intense kiss is trailed off by footsteps. I get my hands out of his boxers, shoving his turgid dick away.

I tried to push him off but he was too deep in the kiss to get off me. I couldn’t afford to get caught with Xavier half-naked. I thought of something quick to do and I kicked him between his legs.

Just then the door flung open and revealed James in the doorway.

“Why the heck didn’t you knock?” I flared the moment I realized he must have caught us.

He looked at me from head to toe and then at Xavier who was bending. He was probably feeling pains from the kick but that served as means to hide his erection.

“What the fuck?” He started. “I need an explanation.”

I tried regulating my breathing pattern. “An explanation on why you barged into the room without knocking?”.

“No. An explanation on why I heard you moaning and why the hell you’re on a towel and he’s erected.”

Oh no! This can’t be happening! For a moment, I felt I would pee on myself but I have to be strong and not let my clear show on my face.

“You’re saying bullshit. Moaning to what?” I almost stammered.

“I should be asking you that,” he replied belligerently. “Xavier, are you sleeping with your step-sister?”

Dear lord! Save me! Xavier is not even saying anything. He is not trying to cover up.

“No.”

“Fuck, he’s not. Do we look like we’re having sex? Jesus Christ!”

“Emily I need you to shut up. I heard you moan, what else tells the story better?”.

What would? I am sure he heard my moan. I am sure he knows how all these work because he is more experienced than me but what do I do?

“A sex tape?” I said unsure of what else to say “If you caught us on camera then that tells the story better but if not, then you’re saying shit.”

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Xavier straightened his stance and his boner was still visible. James was growing mad, he looked like he was going to throw a fist at Xavier if care wasn’t taken.

Holy freaking smoke! What do I do?

“You have a boner, Xavier.” James walked to Xavier and repeated himself. “I said you fucking have a boner.”

Xavier didn’t reply, he just clenched his jaw and looked around. He looked at me and I could see he was apologizing for getting us caught. We could have avoided this whole shit but we wanted each other too much to realize it.

“I promise I’ll teach you a fucking lesson if you don’t say something,” James threatened. He was clenching his fist already and I knew for sure he was going to throw that fist.

“Say what?” Xavier asked for the first time since James walked in on us.

“Tell me what you’re doing with Emily. Do you realize she’s your sister? And worse of all, she’s a minor and my only daughter!”