Kiss The Demons Out Of My Dreams, chapter 6
‘Boys, I’ll be fine’, Steph said as they brought her back to her house. Billie and Tre kept an eye on her to make sure she was going to be okay. They walked in behind her, closing the door as they came into the house. Steph walked up the stairs heading straight for her bedroom.
‘I’ll stay down here, you go talk to her’, Tre told Billie taking a seat on the couch, as the other man followed the girl up the stairs. He came to her bedroom door and walking in slowly, to see her sitting on the bed crying to herself in the darkness. He walked over to her and sat down beside her.
‘We heard what the doc told you’, Billie said as calmly as he could. Steph kicked off her shoes and lay down behind Billie-Joe. He turned himself to look at her.
‘Yeah, great news huh?’, she said sarcastically, trying to wipe her tears away, but smudging the make up she had on around her eyes. She felt around beside her until she came across Billie’s hand picking it up.
‘No, well, at least your alright, that’s what matters’, he told her, turning himself round to lay down beside her. He took his jacket off and hung it on the end of the bed frame. He crept towards her and lay down beside her, not knowing wether to do what he thought would be right or just to let whatever would happen take its toll. Steph cuddled up to him, and instead of crying she buried her face into his shirt and closed her eyes, trying to forget about all the pain.
‘Steph, honey......it’s alright’, he told her, as she started to stroke her hair. Anything that would relax her, he thought would be worth it. This almost made her break out into tears again.
‘Billie’, she said softly kissing him on the cheek where she could reach him. He looked down at her, and put his arm around her bring himself closer to her. He caressed his face gently with her finger tips and kissed him lightly again, putting all her focus onto him.
‘I’m sorry we didn’t finish the night properly’, she apologized, looking down away from his eyes. The seemed to light up in the darkness, and flashed away like fairy-lights.
‘Its alright, it doesn’t matter’, he told her, kissing her gently. Steph took a hold of his collar and didn’t let him go, for a moment. She stared deeply into his eyes.
‘But I......I wanted it to end perfectly’, she told him, breathing gently on the side of his neck. She got her free hand to slowly un-tighten his tie from around this throat.
‘It’s aright, well make up for it one way or another’, he told her, caressing the back of her neck gently. The two came closer so there were only a few centimetres keeping them apart. Billie pushed stray hair back behind Steph’s ears; bring their lips, closer and closer together. Slowly as they met, eyes closed and affection and love, was on both of them. The kiss slowly became deeper and intensified with each of them, putting all their love and want into a fluid motion. Billie slightly pushed Steph back so she was laying flat underneath him, while he held his body above her. He kicked off his shoes as slowly he started to undo the back of her dress, hoping everything would fall into place. Hook by hook and strap by strap the back of her dress slowly became undone. Realising Billie was doing this; she let her hands travel down his sides and around to the front of his pants. She slipped her fingers to his belt buckle and loosened it until, it hung free off of his hips letting his shirt come out of being tucked away. In a quick motion she popped out his first pant button and waited hesitantly for him to give her a sign to keep going. Billie increased the tension on the kissing and started slipping the front of her dress down slightly ever so slowly. The passion between them became stronger and stronger as it built up, neither of them caring what happened next, but only wanting the moment to not end. “-BANG-�
‘Shit’, Billie cursed, breaking the contact with the girl underneath of him. He un-straddled himself from above her, and got off the bed, reaching for his jacket, before he pulled it on over him.
‘Billie’, Steph said weakly rubbing her eyes, as she re tightened the dress which he had begun to take off of her. He tightened his belt up and fixed his shirt so that it was tucked in properly.
‘Babe, we’ll finish this later’, he told her, giving her a quick kiss on the forehead, before he went for the door. She called his name again.
‘Well you be staying tonight?’, she asked, curiously, wondering to herself what the noise that had broken their moment together was. He told her he would, and then made his way down to the lounge, letting Tre come up to talk.
‘Steph can I uhh, come in’, Tre asked from the door. He wanted to make sure it was alright to come in as he had seen the state Billie had nervously rushed down stairs in.
‘Yeah, sure Tre come in’, she said, fixing the back of her dress as he did so. She tightened the side straps quickly to try and hide what had ‘almost’ happened. Tre let his eyes wonder over her again.
‘What was that downstairs?’, Steph asked, getting his attention back onto her. Tre flashed his eyes up.
‘Oh some came past to see if we were alright, since we left early. Mike and the girls will be home soon’, Tre told her, trying to make her smile. He came and sat down beside her, wanting to ask so many question to her, but knowing that the slightest slip of the tongue could make everything reverse and turn horrible.
‘I read the letter’, she told him in a whisper. His eyes seemed to light up. He looked at her a little more seriously smiling sweetly.
‘You did?’, he asked, making sure she wasn’t hoaxing him. She nodded and slid herself over to him, giving him a hug. His arms seemed to naturally find there way onto her.
‘Why didn’t you tell me you felt this way?’, she asked him, letting herself be pulled over to him. Tre closed his eyes and stroked the back of her dress, not realising it hadn’t been done up properly it slowly came undone. He quickly tried to tie it back up again, but she stopped him.
‘Tre don’t worry about it. Its not like anyone’s gonna walk in and its gonna expose anything’, she told him calmly. He smiled weakly, regretting his own actions.
‘Tre’, she said slowly. He nodded onto her shoulder indicating that he was listening.
‘Do you......do you know how Billie feels about me?’, she asked, feeling dense. He started rubbing her back again. He told her that he wanted to explain more about what he was talking about.
‘Well it’s just......I think......he’s.......I think he’s scared of showing affection’, she let out nervously.
‘Billie’s always been like that’, Tre explained to her, calming her worries down. She tightened her grip on him as the position she was seated in was hurting her stomach again. Tre though took this another way.
‘Like before’, she cried, ‘We were well.......and then it just stopped cos the damn door was slammed downstairs’, she explained. Tre nodded again and whispered re-assurance to her, that Billie was only being conscious of what was around him and that he didn’t want her hurt again after what had just happened.
Steph let her hands drop to infront of Tre’s waist. He kissed her on the forehead, not trying not to let out what he really truly wanted to happen right at this moment.
‘I guess, you’re.......you’re right Tre. He probably just doesn’t want to hurt me’, she said, giving him a kiss back, to return the affection. She didn’t want it to mean anything, just a friendly kiss, but this of course wasn’t how it turned out to be. Tre kept his arms around her gently rubbing her back up and down so that more of the dress became undone. Steph’s hands found their way to his shirt buttons and slowly each one came out, a few being jerked around a little. Tre’s shoes came off almost instantly as the two kissed; not knowing what had come over them.
‘I still love you’, Tre whispered to her, trying to get the dress off. He pushed her back down quickly hoping for it to slip out over her. Steph like before with Billie-Joe, UN did Tre’s belt buckle and zipper, letting his pants slowly fall off of him, revealing the red and blue satin boxers he was wearing, but still though the dress didn’t seem to come off. Tre left a trail of kisses from her mouth working down her neck to her chest. Being frustrated with the dress not coming off, Tre lifted up the lower part of her dress so that it bunched up around her waist and keeping the kisses flowing, pulled down his boxers slowly.
‘Tre, maybe we shouldn’t.......’, Steph managed to say before being cut out. Tre had done, what should have happened between them a long time ago. She tried to stop him, knowing this was wrong. Billie was just downstairs and she and her ex, were sharing prohibited love that she no longer had for him.
‘Shh...’, Tre managed to tell her, before the rest of his sentence turned into moaning and mumbling. Every word she went to speak, Tre would mute, not wanting the moment he wanted to end. Knowing that the moment would have to end very soon, he satisfied himself quickly taking all the energy and love out of the weak girl whose heart belonged not to him, but to one of his bestriends.
‘Tre please stop’, she begged, pleading for the thrusting she felt going into her to stop. Still though this pain didn’t stop her continuing to kiss him, trying to somehow end this all, even though she knew it wouldn’t be all that easy.
‘I’m going to go check back up on Steph’, she heard Billie say from down stairs. She stopped what was happening between her and Tre and started to do up her dress again.
‘Steph, just a little longer’, Tre asked, kissing her neck as she did so. She closed her eyes, and almost fell back into the trap Tre was making for her.
‘No Tre, this shouldn’t have happened’, she told him, pushing him away as she walked her way out of the bedroom..
‘I’ll stay down here, you go talk to her’, Tre told Billie taking a seat on the couch, as the other man followed the girl up the stairs. He came to her bedroom door and walking in slowly, to see her sitting on the bed crying to herself in the darkness. He walked over to her and sat down beside her.
‘We heard what the doc told you’, Billie said as calmly as he could. Steph kicked off her shoes and lay down behind Billie-Joe. He turned himself to look at her.
‘Yeah, great news huh?’, she said sarcastically, trying to wipe her tears away, but smudging the make up she had on around her eyes. She felt around beside her until she came across Billie’s hand picking it up.
‘No, well, at least your alright, that’s what matters’, he told her, turning himself round to lay down beside her. He took his jacket off and hung it on the end of the bed frame. He crept towards her and lay down beside her, not knowing wether to do what he thought would be right or just to let whatever would happen take its toll. Steph cuddled up to him, and instead of crying she buried her face into his shirt and closed her eyes, trying to forget about all the pain.
‘Steph, honey......it’s alright’, he told her, as she started to stroke her hair. Anything that would relax her, he thought would be worth it. This almost made her break out into tears again.
‘Billie’, she said softly kissing him on the cheek where she could reach him. He looked down at her, and put his arm around her bring himself closer to her. He caressed his face gently with her finger tips and kissed him lightly again, putting all her focus onto him.
‘I’m sorry we didn’t finish the night properly’, she apologized, looking down away from his eyes. The seemed to light up in the darkness, and flashed away like fairy-lights.
‘Its alright, it doesn’t matter’, he told her, kissing her gently. Steph took a hold of his collar and didn’t let him go, for a moment. She stared deeply into his eyes.
‘But I......I wanted it to end perfectly’, she told him, breathing gently on the side of his neck. She got her free hand to slowly un-tighten his tie from around this throat.
‘It’s aright, well make up for it one way or another’, he told her, caressing the back of her neck gently. The two came closer so there were only a few centimetres keeping them apart. Billie pushed stray hair back behind Steph’s ears; bring their lips, closer and closer together. Slowly as they met, eyes closed and affection and love, was on both of them. The kiss slowly became deeper and intensified with each of them, putting all their love and want into a fluid motion. Billie slightly pushed Steph back so she was laying flat underneath him, while he held his body above her. He kicked off his shoes as slowly he started to undo the back of her dress, hoping everything would fall into place. Hook by hook and strap by strap the back of her dress slowly became undone. Realising Billie was doing this; she let her hands travel down his sides and around to the front of his pants. She slipped her fingers to his belt buckle and loosened it until, it hung free off of his hips letting his shirt come out of being tucked away. In a quick motion she popped out his first pant button and waited hesitantly for him to give her a sign to keep going. Billie increased the tension on the kissing and started slipping the front of her dress down slightly ever so slowly. The passion between them became stronger and stronger as it built up, neither of them caring what happened next, but only wanting the moment to not end. “-BANG-�
‘Shit’, Billie cursed, breaking the contact with the girl underneath of him. He un-straddled himself from above her, and got off the bed, reaching for his jacket, before he pulled it on over him.
‘Billie’, Steph said weakly rubbing her eyes, as she re tightened the dress which he had begun to take off of her. He tightened his belt up and fixed his shirt so that it was tucked in properly.
‘Babe, we’ll finish this later’, he told her, giving her a quick kiss on the forehead, before he went for the door. She called his name again.
‘Well you be staying tonight?’, she asked, curiously, wondering to herself what the noise that had broken their moment together was. He told her he would, and then made his way down to the lounge, letting Tre come up to talk.
‘Steph can I uhh, come in’, Tre asked from the door. He wanted to make sure it was alright to come in as he had seen the state Billie had nervously rushed down stairs in.
‘Yeah, sure Tre come in’, she said, fixing the back of her dress as he did so. She tightened the side straps quickly to try and hide what had ‘almost’ happened. Tre let his eyes wonder over her again.
‘What was that downstairs?’, Steph asked, getting his attention back onto her. Tre flashed his eyes up.
‘Oh some came past to see if we were alright, since we left early. Mike and the girls will be home soon’, Tre told her, trying to make her smile. He came and sat down beside her, wanting to ask so many question to her, but knowing that the slightest slip of the tongue could make everything reverse and turn horrible.
‘I read the letter’, she told him in a whisper. His eyes seemed to light up. He looked at her a little more seriously smiling sweetly.
‘You did?’, he asked, making sure she wasn’t hoaxing him. She nodded and slid herself over to him, giving him a hug. His arms seemed to naturally find there way onto her.
‘Why didn’t you tell me you felt this way?’, she asked him, letting herself be pulled over to him. Tre closed his eyes and stroked the back of her dress, not realising it hadn’t been done up properly it slowly came undone. He quickly tried to tie it back up again, but she stopped him.
‘Tre don’t worry about it. Its not like anyone’s gonna walk in and its gonna expose anything’, she told him calmly. He smiled weakly, regretting his own actions.
‘Tre’, she said slowly. He nodded onto her shoulder indicating that he was listening.
‘Do you......do you know how Billie feels about me?’, she asked, feeling dense. He started rubbing her back again. He told her that he wanted to explain more about what he was talking about.
‘Well it’s just......I think......he’s.......I think he’s scared of showing affection’, she let out nervously.
‘Billie’s always been like that’, Tre explained to her, calming her worries down. She tightened her grip on him as the position she was seated in was hurting her stomach again. Tre though took this another way.
‘Like before’, she cried, ‘We were well.......and then it just stopped cos the damn door was slammed downstairs’, she explained. Tre nodded again and whispered re-assurance to her, that Billie was only being conscious of what was around him and that he didn’t want her hurt again after what had just happened.
Steph let her hands drop to infront of Tre’s waist. He kissed her on the forehead, not trying not to let out what he really truly wanted to happen right at this moment.
‘I guess, you’re.......you’re right Tre. He probably just doesn’t want to hurt me’, she said, giving him a kiss back, to return the affection. She didn’t want it to mean anything, just a friendly kiss, but this of course wasn’t how it turned out to be. Tre kept his arms around her gently rubbing her back up and down so that more of the dress became undone. Steph’s hands found their way to his shirt buttons and slowly each one came out, a few being jerked around a little. Tre’s shoes came off almost instantly as the two kissed; not knowing what had come over them.
‘I still love you’, Tre whispered to her, trying to get the dress off. He pushed her back down quickly hoping for it to slip out over her. Steph like before with Billie-Joe, UN did Tre’s belt buckle and zipper, letting his pants slowly fall off of him, revealing the red and blue satin boxers he was wearing, but still though the dress didn’t seem to come off. Tre left a trail of kisses from her mouth working down her neck to her chest. Being frustrated with the dress not coming off, Tre lifted up the lower part of her dress so that it bunched up around her waist and keeping the kisses flowing, pulled down his boxers slowly.
‘Tre, maybe we shouldn’t.......’, Steph managed to say before being cut out. Tre had done, what should have happened between them a long time ago. She tried to stop him, knowing this was wrong. Billie was just downstairs and she and her ex, were sharing prohibited love that she no longer had for him.
‘Shh...’, Tre managed to tell her, before the rest of his sentence turned into moaning and mumbling. Every word she went to speak, Tre would mute, not wanting the moment he wanted to end. Knowing that the moment would have to end very soon, he satisfied himself quickly taking all the energy and love out of the weak girl whose heart belonged not to him, but to one of his bestriends.
‘Tre please stop’, she begged, pleading for the thrusting she felt going into her to stop. Still though this pain didn’t stop her continuing to kiss him, trying to somehow end this all, even though she knew it wouldn’t be all that easy.
‘I’m going to go check back up on Steph’, she heard Billie say from down stairs. She stopped what was happening between her and Tre and started to do up her dress again.
‘Steph, just a little longer’, Tre asked, kissing her neck as she did so. She closed her eyes, and almost fell back into the trap Tre was making for her.
‘No Tre, this shouldn’t have happened’, she told him, pushing him away as she walked her way out of the bedroom..
