Carry Me

“Your turn, Levia.”

Levia reached over towards the spinner, careful to keep her hand as far away from Jerry’s crotch as possible. Or maybe it was Tobin’s?

She spun the small dial. Tony, who was the closest to it, read it for her.

“Right hand red.”

Levia concentrated on moving her other hand over to one of the red circles. Her hand brushed against something, which made her cringe since she had no idea what body part it was or who it even belonged to.

“Whoa there, Gorgeous.”

Levia’s face immediately went red, and she was glad that nobody could see it right now.

“Sorry.”

Jacoby chuckled, “No, no, it’s perfectly okay. Feel free to do it again.”

Levia suddenly felt very warm and way to close to these four guys for comfort.

“Coby! Keep your dick to yourself, man!”

“You’re just jealous you don’t have a girl with her hand uncomfortably close to your dick, Tobe!”

“Guys! Stop it! It’s awkward enough for poor Levia, don’t bring your dicks into it.”

Levia still felt strangely hot, but was thankful for Tony’s need to interrupt the fight.

“He’s right,” Jerry said, “save that for later.”

The four guys started laughing, causing Levia extreme discomfort. Four warm, vibrating male bodies surround her was not something Levia was used to.

“Uh…guys? Can you not laugh? Things are touching me and I have no idea what they are.”

Jacoby stopped laughing, “Of course, Gorgeous, we’d be glad to.”

This only caused the guys to laugh more, and Levia grew even more uncomfortable, if that was possible. She groaned at the pain in her arm and leg, and decided that maybe Twister wasn’t such a good idea when she was still recovering from injury.

Laugher died down.

“You okay?” Jerry asked. His face was the only one in Levia’s view. Half of it was block by Tobin’s backside, though.

Levia shook her head, “My leg is killing me.”

“Oh,” Tobin said, “well we wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself anymore. Everybody get up!”

Levia felt the weight being lifted off of her and sighed in relief, “Thanks.”

When Jacoby got up, he purposely rubbed his crotch on Levia’s hand that was still on the mat, and she turned to send him a warning look.

He shrugged and smiled sheepishly, causing Levia to roll her eyes.

Tony stuck out his hand to help Levia up, which she greatly accepted. Once fully up, she rubbed her ankle and calf, letting out a small string of curses. Her ankle let out another sickening crack as she twisted it about, trying to keep her mobility.

The four guys visibly winced, making Levia giggle and bite her lip.

Tobin covered his ears, “That is not normal, woman!”

Jacoby, too busy staring at Levia, didn’t notice Jerry was behind him until he felt someone slap him upside the head.

“Hey!” Jacoby whined, rubbing his now sore head.

“Stop staring. And wipe your mouth. Freak.”

Jacoby checked the corners of his mouth, and sure enough there was a small buildup of spit.

Lovely.

Levia stretched, her plaid button up shirt, the same low cut one from before, riding up a bit and showing a small amount of skin along her stomach. She pulled it down and readjusted it, causing it to go down in the front and even more cleavage to be shown.

She scowled. That was the last time Addison got to choose what she wore.

Tobin had gone off with Tony in the direction of the kitchen to go do…something…while Jerry stood staring at Jacoby like he was a weirdo while Jacoby stared at Levia.

Levia chewed on her lip and ran her fingers through her long, wavy locks, “So…what now?”

Jerry shoved Jacoby’s head, causing Jacoby to snap out of his trance and glare at Jerry.

Tobin and Tony came back into the living room, each with boxes of Cheez-Its and cans of root beer under their arms.

Levia studied the box of Cheez-Its before snatching it from Tobin’s hands and plopping down in the middle of the black leather sofa.

“Hey!” Tobin whined, staring at his now empty hand.

Levia shot him an innocent smile and tore into the box of Cheez-Its. The guys stared at her like an alien.

“What?” she asked, mouth full of food.

Jacoby shook his head, “Nothing.”

He sat down, practically on top of Levia, reminding her of the night with Zacky and Jimmy, before lazily putting an arm around her and grabbing the remote.

“How about we watch a movie?”

Tony shrugged and went to pick out a movie while Levia continued eating.

She had a feeling this would be a good weekend.

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Levia awoke the next morning to loud snores in her ear. Confused, she opened her eyes and looked down only to be face to face with Jacoby. Her first reaction was to scream, but she knew that it would only make things worse, so she kept her mouth shut. Silently climbing off of Jacoby, she noted how he looked just as cute, if not cuter, than Zacky when he slept.

What was it with her and falling asleep on top of cute guys?

Levia shook her head and took a step, nearly slipping. She glared down at the offending object, which was the Twister mat left out from last night. She smiled. That sure was an…interesting game.

Cans of root beer and Pepsi littered the floor, along with Levia’s crumbs and boxes of graham crackers and cheesecake bars.

What could she say? Levia Wallace was a snack whore.

She noted that the only other person asleep was Tobin, who was sprawled out on the floor, clutching a bag of chips for dear life.

Maybe Jerry’s strange metaphor actually had some meaning to it.

Levia wandered into the kitchen, eager to eat. Tony and Jerry sat at the table of the sleek, modern looking kitchen and smiled when they spotted Levia.

“Morning.”

She nodded, “I’m hungry.”

Tony chuckled, “Blunt, huh? There’s some bagels and…other…breakfast stuff if you want some. Help yourself.”

Levia shrugged and went over to grab a bagel, “What are we doing today?”

Jerry burped loudly, excusing himself before speaking, “Coby’s taking you to meet his kids, I think.”

Levia’s hand with the bagel in it froze in midair, “Really?”

Tony nodded, “Yeah. His kids are great. Fun little guys, they are.”

Levia took a bite of her bagel. She had always loved kids, but being the youngest in the family, she didn’t really know how to take care of them. She had never really been around when her half-siblings were born and raised, so that didn’t help her experience at all. She hardly even babysat when she was a teenager.

“How old are they?” she asked.

Tony looked thoughtful, “Seven and four?”

Levia coughed. He had his first kid when she was fifteen!

Jerry patted her on the back, “Better?”

She nodded, “Yeah. And that’s cool.”

Tony took a drink of coffee, “Yep.”

“So why didn’t you guys wake any of us up?” Levia asked.

Jerry shrugged, “You looked pretty peaceful. I take it Coby makes a good pillow?”

Levia’s face got warm, “I guess. I don’t even know how I feel asleep on top of him.”

Tony chuckled, “You must’ve been really tired then if you don’t remember.”

She shrugged, “Apparently.”

“You started falling asleep on his shoulder, so when he got tired and decided to lay down you went with him,” Jerry laughed, answering Levia’ question.

She looked surprised, “He could’ve moved me.”

“He didn’t want to,” Tony piped up, sending a small, knowing smile Levia’s way.

“Mornin’ Cobe. Sleep well?” Jerry asked, snickering as Jacoby waltzed into the room, yawning and stretching with Tobin not far behind.

Jacoby frowned slightly, “I did, until my sexy blanket left me.”

Levia rested her face in her hands, hoping Jacoby wouldn’t notice she was there. She had a feeling he already knew.

Tobin rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, “I wish I had a sexy blanket.”

Jacoby wrapped his arms and a single leg around Tobin, “You do.”

Tobin scowled and shoved Jacoby’s leg off, sending both of them teetering backwards in opposite directions.

“Not you! You don’t count!”

Jacoby pretended to cry, “I’m hurt, Tobe.”

Jerry threw a bagel at him, “Shut up and eat your breakfast.”

Jacoby made a clawing motion at Jerry, “Someone’s happy this morning.”

Levia discreetly took bites of her food, thankful that Jacoby hadn’t noticed her yet. The minute she removed her hands from her face, two new ones appeared and shielded her eyes.

“Guess who?” a voice whispered in her ear.

Levia bit her lip, secretly loving the feeling of the breath on the back of her neck and on her ear. Of course she knew it was Jacoby, but she decided to play around with him a bit.

“Santa?”

The voice sighed, “Sexier than Santa.”

“No one is sexier than Santa Claus.”

The voice chuckled, sending shivers down Levia’s spine from the feeling on her ear.

“Try again,” he whispered, this time softer than the last.

Levia shifted in her seat, not really sure she wanted to guess correctly just yet. Of course, Tobin, Jerry, and Tony were still in the room, but she doubted they really cared. Jacoby was probably like this all the time.

“M. Shadows?”

Levia could hear Tony and Jerry laughing from beside her.

“No! Sexier!”

“I can’t think of anyone sexier.”

Tony was laughing even harder now, as Levia could hear him gasping for air.

“I’m sure you can think of at least one more person?” the voice asked. His lips were now brushing against her ear and Levia gulped, trying to suppress all uneven breathing and any other…noises that she didn’t want people to hear.

“I really can’t,” she said sweetly, “care to reveal yourself?”

The hands were removed and Levia blinked, trying to adjust her vision again. Jacoby appeared right in front of her face, startling her.

“I’d reveal myself to you anytime, Gorgeous.”

Levia giggled, “That’s not the kind of revealing I meant!”

Jacoby sat himself in the closest seat to Levia, which happened to be the one Tony was sitting in, not that either of them seemed to mind.

“But it’s the only kind of revealing I’ll do.”

Levia playfully rolled her eyes, “You shouldn’t be so immature.”

Jacoby fake gasped, “But then I wouldn’t be as much fun!”

Levia tapped her chin in mock thought, “True…true…”

Tony poked Jacoby in the side, causing him to shoot off of Tony’s lap and shove his backside right in Levia’s face.

Levia recoiled in surprise, “What the fuck is that?!”

Jacoby grinned sheepishly at her, his butt still close to her face, “You know you love my ass in your face.”

“Better than your dick in her hand,” Jerry mumbled, remembering the events from the night before.

Jacoby smirked and shook his head, “Nah. I like the last one way better.”

Levia tried not to feel uncomfortable, which Tobin didn’t allow her to do.

“You would. Actually, I think all of us would…as long as it was Levia we were talking about…”

Levia groaned and the guys laughed sadistically. Jacoby kept a mostly straight face, though Levia couldn’t see it.

“Nope. Only me.”

Levia cleared her throat awkwardly, eager to change the subject, “So, Coby, where are you taking me today?”

Jacoby turned to her, finding her sudden subject change amusing, “I was gonna introduce you to my family.”

Levia looked down at her clothes, which were wrinkled from the night before.

Lovely.

“Mind if I change first?”

Jacoby shook his head, “Not at all. Just as long as I can come with.”

Levia slapped herself on the forehead. This guy was really something else.

She loved it.