You Leave Me Breathless

[Peyton]

Two weeks passed since Trinity said yes to Mikey. I swear, when she told me, I have never laughed so hard. I had a field day! I can’t honestly believe that my sister, the ice queen extraordinaire, is dating the purest, most innocent guy I’ve ever seen. And that’s saying something! I just want to know what’s going through her mind.

When I’d finally composed myself to ask her why the fuck she said yes, all I got was a middle finger and a string of curse words. Touchy subject.

Anyway, so tonight is Sunday, and both of us have the entire day off work. Yay! I had plans to just lie in bed all day and sleep. But guess who had to ruin that?

Trinity fucking Hayes.

And Mikey, technically. They wanted to spend time together, which ended up with Frank wanting to see me, and then Ray wanted to see our apartment, and Bob didn’t want to be left out. So they’re all coming over here. Minus Lindsey and Gerard, because they’re having some alone time. Or something.

“Hey fat ass! Are you dressed yet?” Trinity yelled down the hallway

“Nope!” I yelled back

I wasn’t lying. I’m still in bed in my pyjamas. Hah.

“You’ve got 20 minutes. Mikey said they’re on their way,” Trinity yelled again

“WHAT?!” I shrieked

She just cackled. Now I can just picture her smug smile. Leaping out of bed, I stripped off my pyjamas, rapidly running a brush through my hair. Once all the tangles were out, I pulled on some clean underwear, using some face cleanser on my cheeks. Then I ran over to my wardrobe and pulled out the first thing I could grab.

Wow, not bad. It’s a play grey woollen dress, low-cut and mid-thigh.

Quickly throwing my dark hair up into a messy twist, I applied some eyeliner and lipgloss. With a squirt of perfume, a series of knocks came at the door. I’m just fucking amazing, aren’t I? I stood in my doorway as Trinity opened the door, smirking at her astonished expression when she looked at me (my bedroom is next to the front door).

“Hey guys,” I said smoothly

“How is this even possible? You only got up 20 minutes go!” Trinity exasperated, letting everyone in

“20 minutes ago? You look damn good for that,” Frank purred

He smirked and pressed his lips firmly to mine, immediately making me tingle all over. Trinity just rolled her eyes, shutting the front door. I broke away from Frank, giggling at his lusty expression.

“Later,” I grinned

“I’ll hold you to that,” Frank sighed dramatically

I linked my fingers with his, tugging him along to the kitchen where Mikey, Trinity, Ray and Bob were.

“Welcome to Casa Hayes!” I announced, flourishing my hands

“It’s great,” Ray said warmly, “and so big!”

“Are you kidding me? Next to Mikey and Frank’s it looks like a shed!” Trinity snorted

“I think it’s perfect,” Mikey smiled, placing his arms around my sister’s waist from behind

Gag.

“Tour then a few films?” Trinity suggested

“Sounds good to me!” Bob said cheerfully

“Alrighty, let’s start with Pey’s room,” Trinity whooped

My room’s a fucking mess. Oh well.

*

[3 hours later]

“Frank, you know someone’s going to walk in,” I pointed out as he kissed my neck

“Lock the door then,” Frank breathed, his hands sliding up my dress

I breathed in sharply as his fingers traced over sensitive places, completely losing focus on anything but him.

“You know this is wrong,” I whispered

“But it feels so right, doesn’t it?” Frank smirked, biting my earlobe

I couldn’t reply, too distracted by his body pressing mine against the closed door. Frank ran his tongue up my neck, making me shiver, before kissing along my jaw.

“Tell me you want me,” Frank whispered fiercely, hitching my dress up to my waist

“N-No,” I retorted

“Tell me,” Frank repeated, smirking as his fingers danced along the top of my boy-shorts

No-one tells me what to do. No-one.

“No,” I replied forcefully, pushing him away, shoving my dress back down

“I like a girl that plays hard to get,” Frank said hoarsely

There was something in his voice that sent shivers down my spine. The very good shivers. The shivers that no girl should ever have inflicted on her.

“You’re such a whore,” I growled, walking towards him

Frank smirked, leaning against my wall lazily. I slowly pressed my body against his, leaving no space apart from between our lips.

“Tell me you want me,” I breathed, my lips grazing his lightly

“I think it’s obvious don’t you?” Frank moaned softly, his hands travelling down to my ass

Just as he leant forward to capture my lips, I stepped away from him. Jesus fuck I’ve got good control today.

“I’ve got a better idea,” I smirked

“Do tell me before I get too cock blocked,” Frank said dryly

Instead of replying, I ran my hand over the bulge in his jeans, kneeling down. Frank’s eyes widened slightly, going dark with lust. I ran my tongue over my bottom lip tauntingly as I unzipped his jeans slowly, my fingertips teasing the fabric of his boxers as I pulled the denim down.

“You’re killing me here!” Frank protested, frustrated

“You won’t be saying that in a minute,” I murmured, nipping his hip bone

“Don’t tease me,” Frank breathed, his head tilting backwards slightly

I just snickered, pulling down his boxers.

*

[Trinity]

It had been a good half an hour since Frank and Peyton had so subtly snuck off to Peyton’s room. Then I thought of something that would be fucking hilarious.

“Bob, can you check that Peyton hasn’t killed Frank?” I asked innocently

“Sure,” he shrugged, leaving the living room

I snickered as he left the room, Mikey leaning his head down to mine.

“They’re probably fucking, you do realise that?” Mikey asked dubiously

“Duh!” I giggled

Then I heard Bob shriek and Frank yelp.

“FRANKIE’S GETTING HEAD! FRANKIE’S GETTING HEAD!” Bob yelled loudly

It sounded like he was dancing. Ray, Mikey and I burst into uncontrollable laughter as Peyton and Frank started shouting at him. Tears poured down my cheeks as I heard a thump and a door slam, my arms wrapping round my stomach as it started to hurt.

“That was just too good!” I giggled

“Bob will probably be scarred for life. Y’know, when he regains consciousness,” Ray agreed, grinning wildly

“I’m proud to be your boyfriend,” Mikey snickered, wiping his eyes

I just grinned, pecking his lips. He leant back down for more, but I put a finger to his lips, jerking my head in Ray’s direction.

‘Later’ he mouthed

I just smirked, settling my head back on his shoulder.

*

Seeing as Peyton and Frank had actually started having really loud sex, the four of us decided to call it a night and left. Ray and Bob went back to their place to have dinner with Ray’s wife, Christa (who we haven’t met yet), while Mikey took me back to his. It was a bit cold outside, so I was glad I had on a pair of skinny jeans and Mikey’s hoodie. We held hands all the way, just chatting in a carefree way. It was...weird being so comfortable around someone I hadn’t known for very long.

Well, it’s been over 2 months now since we met, and two weeks into our relationship. I haven’t managed to seduce him yet, but I tell you now – I’m not giving up. I saw him without a shirt the other day, and hot damn does he have a nice torso. He may be lanky as hell, but he’s got enough tone to make up for it!

Anyway, where was I?

Oh yeah, Mikey and I got to his apartment, and pretty much headed straight for bed. In all honesty I’m quite tired. Not going to stop me from trying something with Mikey though. I am Trinity fucking Hayes, come on!

“D-Do you want to borrow something to sleep in?” Mikey stuttered

Bless him. To be fair, I did just strip down to some skimpy underwear.

“Nah, I’m good,” I smiled sweetly, crawling seductively under his bedsheets

Mikey whimpered slightly, getting in as well. I laid there for a few seconds before leaning up against him.

“Mikey?” I whispered

“Mmhmm?” he replied, sounding like he was holding his breath for control

“Why are you so reluctant to do anything...physical with me?” I asked innocently, trailing my fingers down his chest

“B-Because I don’t want to r-rush our relationship,” Mikey replied, his breath catching as my hand carried on down south

“What if I don’t care?” I whispered against his lips, tracing my fingers along the top of his boxers

He let out a strangled moan, biting his bottom lip. I smirked and tugged on his bottom lip with my own teeth, earning a groan.

“Trin...”

“Ah, ssh,” I chuckled

Mikey’s eyes rolled back slightly as I slipped my hand past his boxers, wrapping around his length. I couldn’t help but smirk as I stroked him, enjoying the short breaths of pleasure coming from his lips.

“Still holding back?” I whispered, nipping his neck

Mikey closed his eyes, seeming to be in deep debate. I didn’t stop what I was doing. But as he took my hand out of his boxers, I groaned in frustration

“Not yet. I really like you, Trinity, and I don’t want to rush this,” he whispered

“I don’t know how much longer I can take. I will have you, and it will be soon,” I growled

Mikey just chuckled, pressing his lips to mine tenderly. I melted into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of his hands running over my curves. This will have to do. For now.