I Dare You..., chapter 12
I woke this morning to find myself still naked and lying on Tre's chest. My head went up and down with his steady breathing. Tre was still asleep, so I just kept my head on his chest until he woke up. "Morning sleepy head," I said.
"Good morning baby girl." He kissed my forehead. "Did you sleep well?"
"I always do when I'm with you." I got up and stretched a little. I went to the other side of his room and grabbed my panties and my shorts. No matter how long the dress may be, I always wear shorts under it. Since my dress was a spaghetti strap, I didn't wear a bra and I didn't want to wear my dress home, so I was kind of screwed. Then I thought of a something. "Tre, can I borrow one of your shirts to wear home?" I picked up my shorts and underwear and noticed that Tre was staring at me. He was lying on his side and he looked like he wanted some.
"Of course baby girl." Tre got up out of the bed and went to his closet; he was naked too and I couldn't help but stare. I was right before when I said I thought that Tre wanted some because when he was standing at the closet, I could see that Tre had an erection. While Tre was searching for a shirt I couldn't help but laugh. "What?"
"Nothing," I said trying to stop laughing. "I just noticed something." Tre looked at me as saying 'What?' I looked down at his dick and then back at him. He looked down and noticed what I had seen.
"Shit." Tre finally found a shirt and handed it to me. He headed back to the bed and sat down. I put down my shorts and panties, along with the shirt and sat on the bed with him. He was looking down like he was ashamed of it. I don't know why, nothing to be embarrassed about. He started to get dressed; he only put on a shirt and his boxers.
"Hey," I said. He looked at me with those beautiful sapphire blue eyes of his. "I think I know how to get rid of that." I had a seductive look on my face and then Tre understood what I meant he started to smile. I pushed him down on the bed and I got on top of him. I got low over him and started to run my hand up his shirt and I was rubbing his chest. I rubbed his chest and slowly started to remove his shirt. He got the hint that I wanted his shirt off, so he took it off himself. After his shirt was off, I started to kiss his passionately; I moved from his lips, to his neck, to his stomach. While kissing him, I had my hands running up and down his chest. I knew he had to be hard as a rock by now.
I pulled away and pulled his boxers off and started to kiss him again. I was also sucking and licking his neck. I kissed his chest and went down and started doing what he absolutely loved. After I had finished, Tre wanted more, so we had sex again. He was fucking awesome again. I think I was louder than last night. Tre was also quite loud today. I don't which one of us was louder.
After a few hours of going at it again, we laid on the bed to catch our breaths. Within seconds, we saw Billie running through the bedroom door. He was running so fast that he tripped over his own feet and fell to the floor. He looked up from the ground to find me and Tre together, naked, laying on the bed. "Oh my God!" he screamed.
"Oh my God! Billie get the fuck out of here!" I screamed trying to find something to cover me with. Tre didn't worry about covering up; I guess they have all seen each other nude. That's an awkward thought. "Fuck, Billie, don't you ever knock?" Billie started to get up and leave the room.
"I'm leaving, but you have to get dressed and come to the living room." Billie shut the door and he was gone. Once he was gone I realized that Billie had already seen me naked. I got up from the bed, uncovered myself and got dressed. The long sleeve shirt that Tre had given me was too big, but I didn't care. It smelled like him and it smelled so good. After me and Tre had gotten dressed, we went into the living room to see what Billie wanted. We saw Billie and Mike sitting on the couch waiting for us.
"What did you guys want?" I asked sitting down. Tre sat next to me.
"Nothing really, we just got tired of waiting for you, so we had Billie barge in and get you guys," Mike said. I gave them the look that said 'you got to be shitting me.' Tre didn't like the fact that they did that either, so he threw a pillow at Mike and another at Billie. They both of them in the face. They both picked them back up and they threw the pillows at me and Tre. I caught the one thrown at me but the other one hit Tre in the head. This started a full on pillow fight. It was me and Tre vs. Billie and Mike. Whenever Tre got hit he screamed like a little girl. It was rather funny, but he didn't do much to help us win the fight. I don't know if he was trying to make me feel important, or something like that, or if that's how Tre really hits 'cause he was hitting Mike and Billie really softly. He was making my hits look really hard. Finally after about a half hour of beating each other with the pillows, me and Tre gave up.
"Alright," I said breathing heavily after beating them. "What should we do now? What time is it?"
"It's 2," Billie said. I sighed.
"Should I go home?" I asked. I didn't know if I should. Because of what my mom had said, I'm not sure if she wants me to come home this soon, or if at all.
"Well," Tre said putting an arm around my shoulder. "I think you should, and if she wants you to leave, just come on back here. You can stay with me as long as you want." Tre removed his arm from my shoulder and put them on my waist while standing in front of me. He kissed me good bye. I hugged Mike and Billie bye, ran back to Tre's room and got my dress, left and drove home.
I got out of my car, grabbed my dress and walked up to the front door. I stood at the door for a minute or so; I looked down at Tre's shirt I was wearing and smiled. I smelled his shirt again and it smelled like him; he smells so good. I inhaled deeply and opened the door; for some reason it was unlocked. I walked in and found my mom sitting on the couch in our living room. Once she saw me walk in the door with Tre's shirt and my short shorts, she stood up and started to walk toward me with a pissed off, 'don't fuck with me' look on her face...
"Good morning baby girl." He kissed my forehead. "Did you sleep well?"
"I always do when I'm with you." I got up and stretched a little. I went to the other side of his room and grabbed my panties and my shorts. No matter how long the dress may be, I always wear shorts under it. Since my dress was a spaghetti strap, I didn't wear a bra and I didn't want to wear my dress home, so I was kind of screwed. Then I thought of a something. "Tre, can I borrow one of your shirts to wear home?" I picked up my shorts and underwear and noticed that Tre was staring at me. He was lying on his side and he looked like he wanted some.
"Of course baby girl." Tre got up out of the bed and went to his closet; he was naked too and I couldn't help but stare. I was right before when I said I thought that Tre wanted some because when he was standing at the closet, I could see that Tre had an erection. While Tre was searching for a shirt I couldn't help but laugh. "What?"
"Nothing," I said trying to stop laughing. "I just noticed something." Tre looked at me as saying 'What?' I looked down at his dick and then back at him. He looked down and noticed what I had seen.
"Shit." Tre finally found a shirt and handed it to me. He headed back to the bed and sat down. I put down my shorts and panties, along with the shirt and sat on the bed with him. He was looking down like he was ashamed of it. I don't know why, nothing to be embarrassed about. He started to get dressed; he only put on a shirt and his boxers.
"Hey," I said. He looked at me with those beautiful sapphire blue eyes of his. "I think I know how to get rid of that." I had a seductive look on my face and then Tre understood what I meant he started to smile. I pushed him down on the bed and I got on top of him. I got low over him and started to run my hand up his shirt and I was rubbing his chest. I rubbed his chest and slowly started to remove his shirt. He got the hint that I wanted his shirt off, so he took it off himself. After his shirt was off, I started to kiss his passionately; I moved from his lips, to his neck, to his stomach. While kissing him, I had my hands running up and down his chest. I knew he had to be hard as a rock by now.
I pulled away and pulled his boxers off and started to kiss him again. I was also sucking and licking his neck. I kissed his chest and went down and started doing what he absolutely loved. After I had finished, Tre wanted more, so we had sex again. He was fucking awesome again. I think I was louder than last night. Tre was also quite loud today. I don't which one of us was louder.
After a few hours of going at it again, we laid on the bed to catch our breaths. Within seconds, we saw Billie running through the bedroom door. He was running so fast that he tripped over his own feet and fell to the floor. He looked up from the ground to find me and Tre together, naked, laying on the bed. "Oh my God!" he screamed.
"Oh my God! Billie get the fuck out of here!" I screamed trying to find something to cover me with. Tre didn't worry about covering up; I guess they have all seen each other nude. That's an awkward thought. "Fuck, Billie, don't you ever knock?" Billie started to get up and leave the room.
"I'm leaving, but you have to get dressed and come to the living room." Billie shut the door and he was gone. Once he was gone I realized that Billie had already seen me naked. I got up from the bed, uncovered myself and got dressed. The long sleeve shirt that Tre had given me was too big, but I didn't care. It smelled like him and it smelled so good. After me and Tre had gotten dressed, we went into the living room to see what Billie wanted. We saw Billie and Mike sitting on the couch waiting for us.
"What did you guys want?" I asked sitting down. Tre sat next to me.
"Nothing really, we just got tired of waiting for you, so we had Billie barge in and get you guys," Mike said. I gave them the look that said 'you got to be shitting me.' Tre didn't like the fact that they did that either, so he threw a pillow at Mike and another at Billie. They both of them in the face. They both picked them back up and they threw the pillows at me and Tre. I caught the one thrown at me but the other one hit Tre in the head. This started a full on pillow fight. It was me and Tre vs. Billie and Mike. Whenever Tre got hit he screamed like a little girl. It was rather funny, but he didn't do much to help us win the fight. I don't know if he was trying to make me feel important, or something like that, or if that's how Tre really hits 'cause he was hitting Mike and Billie really softly. He was making my hits look really hard. Finally after about a half hour of beating each other with the pillows, me and Tre gave up.
"Alright," I said breathing heavily after beating them. "What should we do now? What time is it?"
"It's 2," Billie said. I sighed.
"Should I go home?" I asked. I didn't know if I should. Because of what my mom had said, I'm not sure if she wants me to come home this soon, or if at all.
"Well," Tre said putting an arm around my shoulder. "I think you should, and if she wants you to leave, just come on back here. You can stay with me as long as you want." Tre removed his arm from my shoulder and put them on my waist while standing in front of me. He kissed me good bye. I hugged Mike and Billie bye, ran back to Tre's room and got my dress, left and drove home.
I got out of my car, grabbed my dress and walked up to the front door. I stood at the door for a minute or so; I looked down at Tre's shirt I was wearing and smiled. I smelled his shirt again and it smelled like him; he smells so good. I inhaled deeply and opened the door; for some reason it was unlocked. I walked in and found my mom sitting on the couch in our living room. Once she saw me walk in the door with Tre's shirt and my short shorts, she stood up and started to walk toward me with a pissed off, 'don't fuck with me' look on her face...
