What Happens Under The Sun

Chapter Thirteen

''Perfect.''

I stood in front of the mirror, looking over my outfit.

I was wearing a white sundress over matching black panties and bra. It was a little whorish I must admit, you could faintly see my undergarments through my dress but since it was almost eleven at night and I was only going down the hall, I didn't think it would matter. Besides, the only person who was going to get a good look at my outfit, probably wouldn't leave it on long anyway.

I ran a brush quickly through my hair and headed for the door. When I stepped out into the hall, there was someone there. I didn't recognize them at first, but then I realized it was Bill, Tom's 'twin'. I still didn't buy that, but he would know exactly where I was going.

I tried to look the other way so that he might not realize who I was, but I had no such luck.

''Hey, you're Kate right?'' he said, stopping.

''Yea, and you're Bill.'' I replied, stopping as well.

''That's me. Listen, can I ask you a favour?'' he asked.

''Sure.'' I said, having no clue what he was about to ask.

''Tonight when you're fucking my brother, can you try to keep it down? I barely slept the other night.'' He said with a grin that was so close to Tom's I actually believed they were twins for a second.

''I'll do my best.'' I laughed.

''Have fun.'' He said simply and then continued down the hall.

When I got to Tom's door, I could hear him playing guitar inside. I knocked lightly.

''Yea?'' he called and the music stopped.

''House keeping.'' I replied.

''I didn't call for house keeping.'' He called back. Clearly he didn't know it was me.

''House keeping!'' I repeated.

''Fine I'm coming but I'm telling you I didn't-'' he opened the door and stopped mid sentence, his mouth forming a large 'o'.

''House keeping.'' I repeated again in a low, seductive tone.

''Why didn't you say so?'' he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me into the room.

He slammed the door with his foot and pushed me against the wall, kissing me furiously. He pushed my hips back against the wall with his and put one hand on the wall beside me to keep himself steady.

His shirt needed to go. It was huge and baggy and I was pretty sure I could have gotten inside if I wanted. I ran my hands under his shirt, up his torso and then pulled it off, only breaking the kiss for a second.

I leaned down an began to kiss along his collar bone, down his chest, and then back up to his lips. He put one hand on the back of my neck, holding my lips firmly against his.

I let my hands fall from his neck, dragging my nails lightly down his torso to the top of his pants. I slipped my fingers just under the hem and ran my fingers back and forth before tugging lightly. I could feel him shiver at my touch.

He ran his hands up by back and I arched it to give him room. He slowly unzipped my dress, running his fingers lightly over my skin as it was exposed. I reached up and slipped one strap off my shoulder. He reached for the other and leaned in to chase it off my shoulder with a slow line of kisses.

Tom pulled my dress down and it fell to my feet. He looked down at me with hungry eyes. He suddenly grabbed both of my hands in one of his and pinned them over my head and then leaned down to kiss along my collarbone and down to the top of my black lacey bra.

He followed the fabric of my bra down between my breasts and then up the other side, back to my collarbone. I bit back a moan. He ran his free hand up my side to just under my breasts brushing the skin lightly.

I couldn't take it anymore, wasn't I supposed to be the one doing the teasing? I pulled my hands free of his and practically ripped my bra off. I pushed him away from the wall and back towards the bed.

I made quick work of his belt and pants as we went. He threw me back on the bed and crawled on top of me. He dug his hips into mine and I bit my lip again to keep from moaning.

He slid his hands along my hips and under the sides of my underwear, pulling them down and off. He moved down and started to kiss the sensitive skin on my upper inner thigh. I bit my lip and pushed my head back against the pillow, trying to keep quiet. I intended on doing Bill his favour.

He rid himself of his boxers and fiddled on the nightstand for a second before returning his hands to the bed. He moved back up to kiss my lips and I could feel him on the inside of my thigh.

He leaned towards my ear.

''You're awfully quiet.'' He whispered, his lips brushing my ear.

''Bill asked my not to make so much noise.'' I replied with a smirk, slightly out of breath and he chuckled.

''Well we'll show him wont we?'' he said and then slammed into me in one swift thrust.

I bit my lip and dug my nails into his shoulders. It was a game now.

He pulled out and then slammed into me again, letting out a low moan as he did. It took everything I had to keep quiet.

''Come one, scream for me.'' he thrust in again, this time hitting that perfect spot and I let out what sounded like a whimper.

''There she is.'' He said lightly and I glared playfully at him.

He did it again and this time I couldn't hold back and a scream flew from my throat.

''I told you I'd-''

''Shut up and fuck me already.'' I growled and he smirked.

He hung his head beside mine as he pumped his hips faster and faster. I dug my nails into his shoulders as I arched my back with pleasure. His breathing was heavy as was mine.

All the muscles in the pit of my stomach suddenly loosened and I moaned loudly as I came. The look on his face said he was ready and a low moan escaped him as he came right after me.

He collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing heavily, in a sweaty mess. He rested his head on my chest as he tried to catch his breath and I twisted one of his dread locks between my fingers as I did the same.

He moved off of me and lay beside me on his back. We both stared at the ceiling for a minute before one of us spoke.

''My god.'' I sighed.

''Yea.'' He chuckled.

I sat up and hung my legs over the side of the bed. I took a deep breath and looked around the room. Our clothes were scattered everywhere.

His fingers suddenly brushed lightly down my back along my spine, sending a shiver through me. I felt him move towards me and then he kissed my shoulder.

''Leg dich wieder hin.'' He said softly, brushing my skin with his lips as he spoke.

''What?'' I asked, turning my head towards him.

Instead of a response, I was met with his lips, leading me in a soft seductive kiss. He cupped my face with one hand as he leaned back on the bed. I straddled his hips and hovered over him. I leaned back and put my hands on his chest as I lowered myself slowly onto him and we moaned in unison.

I raised myself and dropped quickly this time. He put his hands on my hips and chose my pace as I continued.

I was so close. I dug my nails into his chest as I came for the second time that night. I was spent, but he wasn't quite finished with me.

He flipped me over and thrust into me once, twice, four times before he hit his second orgasm.

He collapsed beside me this time. We were both breathing heavily and the temperature in the room had gone up at least ten degrees.

Tom draped an arm over my stomach and his eyelids began to close. Clearly we were both finished for the night.

I stared at the ceiling and my eyelids began to grow heavy too. I unconsciously stroked the back of his hand as I started to fall asleep.

We didn't cuddle though, for two reasons. One, it was way too hot to even consider such a thing and two, cuddling with Tom would have been the same as the kiss we shared in the shower the other morning, much too affectionate.

I still hadn't figured out why I was so afraid to risk sparking any feelings with Tom, but for now, I had never felt so sexually satisfied in my life and I was going to sleep.
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For all my curious readers, if you've ever seen a translation to the song 'Reden' then you'd know that ''leg dich wieder hin'' means ''lay down again'', and if you didn't know I just told you! Thanks for reading!