Beyond The Ideal (Chapter 9)

You know how people always say they woke up, and totally forgot for a minute whatever had happened the night before? Not at all the case for me. I woke up and felt a warm body spooned up against my back, and I leaned back into it, just wanting to enjoy it a second longer. Alex had always looked kind of lean, or maybe that was just compared to his giant of a brother, but he felt a lot wider now that I was this close. I felt a tongue flicking my earlobe, and I moaned, smiling as I turned to face him. Only, it wasn't Alex.1

"What the fucking hell?" I mumbled, as Eric got up, laughing loudly. 2

"Oh you loved it, and I just gave you fantasy material for a good month!"3

"Maybe you would have if you would have bothered to take a shower before molesting me," I said, "Next time wear a shirt and some deodorant, then we'll talk business."4

I looked around, but didn't see Alex anywhere. Still, I didn't want to ask where he was, so I just sat and gave Eric a dirty look that wasn't very convincing since I kept laughing.5

"So let me guess," I said, raising an eyebrow, "you didn't get lucky so you jumped into bed with me?"6

"No, that was just a cheap quickie," he shot back, winking, "I Just got back from her place, and I'm on my way out for round two." 7

"Damn.. well, condoms and responsibility and shit," I said, smiling at the shit-eating grin on his face as he left, flashing me the 'peace' sign with two fingers. What a pimp.8

Still, now I was wondering where Alex was, so I wandered around lazily, looking for him. I found him curled up in bed, looking way too sweet to be conscious. Swallowing nervously, I laid down on the bed behind him, admiring how the muscles on his back moved while he slept. Soon, I couldn't fight the devilish urge that came over me, and Alex woke up to the same treatment I had, only without Eric. He responded much better than I had too, turning over and pulling me in closer as he pushed his lips against mine. 9

I couldn't help but wonder if I was making a mistake, when I remembered exactly who's brother I was making out with, but my doubts melted away when he pulled himself on top of me, pausing our kissing just long enough to pull my shirt off. 10

Soon we were both breathing heavy, and Alex didn't pull away when my hand wandered lower, sliding down the front of his pajama bottoms. I felt his hands working on my zipper, but I was more focused on how hot his flesh felt in my hand. When I managed to get him naked, I could see that he was maybe a bit smaller than Tony had been, but thicker. 11

His hands gently came down on my head, urging me between his legs, and I went eagerly, even though I was again reminded of how Tony always used me for his own pleasure without touching me. He tasted sweet there too, just like his lips, and I loved the low moans he made while I teased him. I was surprised when he shifted a bit and I felt his mouth cover my almost painful erection, but I enjoyed the feeling while I did the same for him. Ultimately though, he was definitely experienced at what he was doing, and it was over on my side within a few minutes. 12