The Stepbrother Game

3. s*x

I stared into space, then looked back at Ajax. Was s*x really a option right now?

He sighed as he stood up from the bed and walked over to me.

"I'm sorry, you don't have to" he said, I looked up as his eyes met mine.

I didn't know what to do at the moment, I just kept looking until I finally said something.

"No, it's fine" I said, he raised his eyebrows as I grabbed him by his shirt, smashing our lips together.

It started off with 4 pecks, then a huge make out. I slid my tongue in his mouth as he did the same.

I started to moan a little bit, he was a really great kisser. Even though the first rule of the game was stupid, I really wanted him either way to be honest.

I didn't realize the chair I was sitting in had a button to it, I accidentally pressed it and the chair had dipped backwards.

I yelp, Ajax chuckled as he picked me up and tossed me on the bed.

I tried to sit up and take off my jacket, but he pushed me back down with a lot of force.

"Sit back and relax, and let me do the work" he said softly, of course he had to do the work.

He grabbed me from the back of my neck and sat me up, and pulled my off my jacket.

I had never been pleasured before, so I wanted the feeling. Right now.

Without hesitation, I grabbed his hands and slid them in the strips of my dress. I guess he knew where I going at, because he pulled my dress to reveal my breasts.

He threw my dress on the floor as he looked at me up and down. He slightly bit his lip.

I chuckled. "Like what you see?" I asked.

"Definitely" he nodded.

He then lowered his head and started to suck on my breast, my head arched back as my breathing became heavy. I felt his tongue dance on my harden n****e.

The feeling was amazing, but I realized this is just the beginning.

I laid back down on the bed as he placed his hands on my face, feeling every inch of my body until he reached my area.

He pulled off my underwear, I couldn't even take a breath because his face immediately smashed into my private with his hands on my thighs.

I started to moan really loud as I arched my back.

My hands founded his hair as I gripped on it. He then stood up and got off the bed, looking at my scrunched up face.

He pulled his shirt over his head. "You sure, you wanna do this," he said. "I can be very rough"

"I'm sure I can handle it" I reassured him, he smirked.

He pulled down his pants to reveal his manhood hanging as my eyes shot open.

Damn he was big.

I gulped as he got back on top of me, one side of me was scared and the other wasn't.

He made the tip of his d**k play with my wet p***y.

I was distracted that I didn't realize he stuck his d**k inside of me already.

I yelp and jumped forward. I grabbed onto his back as he began to pound in me, not letting me take a breath.

"Oh my f*****g god," I screamed. "Don't stop!"

He continued to pound in me, faster, faster, and harder.

I never thought s*x would be this amazing. People always say, 'gotta find out what your body wants in s*x' but I guess I found that.

My body wanted s*x to be hard, really hard.

I couldn't contain my moans, I started to squirm as my toes curled on the sheets.

I tried to grab his back, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head.

I don't know what this was, but when he pinned my wrists. I felt my body getting butterflies everywhere, like I was over the moon.

My body started to shake, I was about to organism. And I guess he was too.

"Damn, your so sexy April" he moaned.

I arched my back. "Please don't stop, Ajax" I moaned. He was satisfied.

"But I got to baby, the party" he said, I already forgot about the party. I nodded as he stopped.

He clasped on top of me, out of breath.

I rubbed my fingers through his sweaty hair. He laid like a baby on my bare chest. He made circles on my stomach with his finger.

His grey eyes looked up at me as I kissed his forehead, I then felt his fingers leave my stomach and started playing with my n****e.

I tried my best not to moan, so I sighed.

A few moments later, he got off me and put his clothes back on. He helped me put on mines, since my thighs were kinda sore.

We then went downstairs as I tried to fix my messy hair. Lucas then looked at both of us.

He then shrugged his shoulders. "April, Bryan wants to see you" he said. I followed him outside.

I saw Bryan and some other guys, there was a lot of smoke in the air.

Bryan then turned to me.

"Ah, there she is!" he said, I waved as he pulled me into a tight hug. He then made a weird face and sniffed me.

"Why do you smell like Ajax" he said.

Shit! I didn't know I had his scent on me after what we just did not too long ago.

I tried to think of an excuse, but Bryan started chuckling.

"Don't worry, we know you guys had s*x" he said. How the f**k he knew?

My eyes widen, then he blew smoke into the air as he pointed to the window. "You should be more quiet" he said.

I groan. "Jesus"

Lucas then started mocking my moans.

"Ajax! Oh Ajax! Don't stop!" he mocked, as Bryan and the other guys did the same.

This is embarrassing, especially knowing that they heard me and Ajax literally f*****g in the room that was above us.

I wanted the ground to swallow me, I wanted to leave.

I was trying to sneak off, but Bryan pulled me back. "Where you going, sweet cheeks" he said.

I just shrugged my shoulders.

"Nowhere anymore" I said seductively as I grabbed his blunt and took a hit, then smashed my lips against his as the smoke came from my mouth to his mouth instead.

Lucas scoffed and crossed his arms.

I then pecked Bryan on the lips.

His lips were soft, softer than Ajax lips. To be honest, I didn't know if I wanted to kiss Ajax or Bryan, they both were tasty.

But I just left it alone. I mean, me and Ajax only had s*x and we're practically step-siblings and all. So it wouldn't matter if I f****d Bryan. Right?

***

When we got home, I was practically drunk. So I could barely stand, I felt like I was in a different universe that I haven't seen before.

Everyone's voices was echoing and my surroundings were blurry and muffled.

Like something was having a hold of me, and I couldn't let go of.

I barely remember anything that happened tonight, it was like a snap of a finger. And my memories are gone.

I felt like vomiting so bad.

Whatever I had drunk, was at the tip of my stomach that it needed to come out.

So I sprinted to the bathroom, bended over the toilet, and began puking.

My insides were burning like hell, it felt like I was on a hot stove face first.

It hurt, but I managed to take in the pain.

Ajax then came in behind me, holding my hair back so no vomit would get on it.

When I saw his face, I smiled.

"Hey! Your that guy who people call a p***y" I said in a drunk tone, I bit my lip and started moving my arms like a little kid.

He tried not to cringe, so he just glared.

I then started laughing like crazy.

He rolled his eyes, I grabbed his chin and forced him to look at me.

"You b***h" I blurted out.

I saw his jaw twitch as I chuckled.

***

The next morning, I found myself laying in bed with Ajax next to me.

I guess I was pretty drunk and out.

My head was hurting really bad, so I grabbed some water and downed it like a dog.

Tate then came downstairs, sitting next to me on the couch.

He kept glancing at me nervously, so I spoke.

"Tate, what's wrong?" I said, he looked at me worried. "I wanted to ask you about something" he said, I turned the TV off and faced him.

"What is it?" I asked.

"It's about-" he said. "Suicide".

My eyes widen. Suicide. The devil is a lie...