I Think I’m In love With My Best Friend
Emma had left her and she was now on her way back up to the house. Marcus was being forced to stay, but Davis was trailing her into the house. She knew it because she could feel him staring into her back. Allie was actually a bit afraid. Being alone with him meant groping and kissing and the gods knew only what else would be added if they had an hour or two. She opened the door and entered the house. Her path was the stairs, but it was quickly changed when Davis grabbed her and hefted her over his shoulder.
‘Davis!” she shouted. Her hands shoved at his lower back so she could look at her knew path. A path down the stairs to the back door of Davis’s apartment. She let out a squeal and started pounding her fists into his back. “My mom will kill me Davis.”
He chuckled, but it didn’t lighten his grip on her thighs or stop him from reaching his destination. His bed. She was tossed onto it and bounced a few times. In that small time the door was locked and Davis joined her on the bed, shoving her back and crushing his lips against hers. Davis pinned her hands to the bed with a grip of the wrists in one hand and used his other hand to pull hair back and force her mouth open some more.
Allie gasped, but the sound was swallowed by Davis as he feasted on her. She shouldn’t be kissing him, but damn was he a good kisser or what? She liked the feel of his tongue against hers, liked the taste of him. It was mixed with the taste of the oranges he was eating earlier. She loved the feel of his weight on her.
Davis pulled away from her with a growl and let go of her wrists. He had moved her so fast she had no time to think. First she was on the bed, pinned then she was on his lap, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other still in her hair. He brought her lips back down to his and the kiss was reinstated. She let him lead her in the kiss for two reasons. One: She wasn’t an experienced kisser. Two: She liked when he took the lead.
They were like that for a long time, just kissing and holding each other. There would only be a slight shift for him to move her on his lap so she wasn’t crushing that obviously noticeable erection he had. She ignored it, knowing he wouldn’t even are try to have sex with her. She also knew she wouldn’t have sex. She was still to fucking young to even be thinking about it…
Yet here she was. Actually wanting to grab him through his pants. Maybe it was time to stop reading explicit romance novels. Her mind was already wandering to more intimate details of the act. She would be a good girl and stick to her kissing…and groping. Taking hold of him would be considered groping wouldn’t it?
Davis grabbed her ass and lifted her up again. He broke away from her lips and told her to stay put. Maybe he really was getting uncomfortable. Well obviously. She was sitting on him, and that would hurt when having a raging hard on. She plastered her hands onto his shoulders and rested her chin on the top of his head as he fixed himself. He grabbed her hips and forced her back down onto his lap, taking hold of her mouth. To damned bad her phone started to go off.
Davis let out a loud growl that sounded more animalistic than anything. She actually jerked at the sound of it. “who is calling you?” he knew her text tone was “bad things” the theme song to True Blood and her call tones were different for every person. It was her mother calling her. Damn, she would hear her panting and Davis’s panting, and this just wasn’t good. She inhaled deeply and pinned Davis with a glare.
Answering her phone she did her best not to sound like she just spent her last half hour with her tongue down someone’s throat. “Hi mama.”
“I would like to have my daughter back in her home so we could watch some new movies we rented.” Her mother spoke. Davis groaned and put his head on her shoulder. His hands, now gripping her hips, were pushing her down against him. She bit her lip to keep from gasping and then slapped Davis with her other hand. “You can bring Davis up too if he wants to hang out with us.”
“Let me ask him.” She said. She sounded more breathless then she wanted too. Allie slapped him again when he bit into her neck and forced her to grind against him. “Do you want to watch a movie with us normal dysfunctional family?”
“Can you stay like this while we watch?” He asked, the sound a bit muffled by her neck. She was the one doing the growling this time. He let out a laugh and faced her. “Sure.”
“Alrighty, we shall be right up madre.”
“Hurry up.” He dug his nails into his butt and she let out a squeal. “And Davis, boy you better be behaving yourself or I will go down there and whip your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit for months.”
“Yes ma’am.” He spoke.
Linda went home. It was such a shame since now he was here, sitting on his bed, and staring at the ceiling. He had texted Allie several times, but she gave him no answer. Then he texted Davis thinking he would answer. Oh he did. A ‘busy, can’t talk right now dickquad’ reply. Marcus was knocked out and Dino was socially awkward. He felt the need to just walk over to Allie’s house and tackle Allie, tickling her until she accepted his apology.
That would do him no good though since Davis was most likely with her and he would get a punch to the nose and a kick to the nuts. Then a door to the face. Davis had become really possessive of her and was constantly on her. He sat next to her after the game and they talked, and then when Allie left the cook out, Davis was right on her heels. His nosy ass had looked in just in time to see Davis throw her over his shoulder and disappear down the stairs.
He had to fight the urge to run after Davis and be the one kicking ass. Ash would end up like Kevin though. Being bitched out and possibly grounded. Also forced to apologize. He didn’t think the bastard needed any type of an apology. He seemed to have changed, become a completely different Davis. He replaced Ash in his position in football, was entering more sports, and was now getting the body of the school. Hell girls were fawning all over him after practices when he stripped his shirt. Another thing. He lost his shame entirely.
Then again, what was there to be ashamed of? The man was ripped.
He grabbed his phone and looked at it again. Linda replied to his text.
“Babe, GtB.” Going to bed.
His reply; “alright, ily.” He tossed the phone to the side and rolled off the bed. Maybe a nice hot bath would do. It sounded nice. Ash walked over to the bathroom, opening the door and then locking it. He locked his sister’s side of the door and then started to strip. Once he was butt naked he turned the bath on, plugging the bottom of the tub. Once it was full he sat down in the welcoming boiling water and laid back.
He rested his head on the edge of the tub and closed his eyes. Time to dream a happy dream. Though this dream wasn’t exactly normal…
He was staring down Markus, but Markus had a scar on his face. It slashed across his left eye and went to the opening of his ear. He had gotten it during a fight with Davis. When people asked he said he was horsing around with friends. Davis wasn’t there, then again he rarely ever was. For some reason he knew that Davis didn’t like him and he didn’t like Davis.
It was a dream, but he could tell that they were at odds. It was over Allie too. He was no longer with Linda, but he was living on his own. Allie was there, but not in his presence. She was with Davis. He growled at the thought of it. He didn’t want Davis near her. Never did.
“Calm yourself Acheron.” Marcus spoke as he picked at his teeth with a small toothpick. They were at some meeting with other wolves. Linda was there, but again he wasn’t dating her. She looked at him with lust as she usually did, and usually it made him go crazy, but now he didn’t care. He hated her now. Again, he didn’t know why, but he felt the need to snap her neck like he would snap a twig. She was older, her hair still the same length, her face still the same, her body still the same. There were several other people around him. Wolves. Another thing he could smell. They were all wolves, Marcus, Linda, the strangers, and himself.
“I just don’t want her with Davis.” He said on a growl. Wow. His voice was deeper. “Just the thought makes me want to tear something apart.”
“Well she extended her visit here, and she promised to spend her last day with Davis. Davis and you haven’t seen her in eight years, I mean come on. It’s better than nothing.” Marcus was right. While Marcus saw her whenever he wanted, and especially during winter when they went hiking, everyone else had to wait for her visits. He hadn’t seen her in eight years. Since she was sixteen. “Plus, they were couple when she lived here with us.” Another true thing. He couldn’t stand Davis being near her then either. She was his chick book then.
“We are starting the meeting.” One of the older wolves entered the room with his loud voice. It filled the room, made the wolves shiver. This was the pack leader of this area. Though Davis was next in line because of strength, this wolf dominated all. His name was Baden. “Where is Davis?” He asked.
“With an old friend. This is her last day here and he hasn’t seen her in eight years.” Marcus spoke.
“This Allie female?” Of course Baden would know. His son, Jr. was named after him, and was also the spy of the town. Marcus nodded. “I heard good things of her. He is excused.”
Ash opened his eyes to stare at the white ceiling above him. He was still in the tub, but the water had gone cold and he had an angry Arty banging at the door. “Ash, are you even fucking alive in there?” He wiped his eyes with wet hands and sat up, stretching his arms above him. “Acheron!”
“I’m alive woman now shut up!” he snapped as he unplugged the drain. “I fell asleep.”
“You dumbass. Mom has been calling you and calling you and she even called your phone. It’s called keep the damn thing with you!” Arty banged on the door again. Ash groaned and stood from the tub. His legs were dead to him right now. He couldn’t have been in the tub more than a half hour. There was no way he was this sore.
“I will be down in just a damned minute!” He shouted, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist. He unlocked Arty’s door and then left through his. He closed the door and dropped the towel. Grabbing some pajama bottoms he yanked them over his legs and went down to see his parents. He dreamt he was a wolf. How stupid.
He was definitely in need of some Linda action.
Morning arrived too soon for her. She was texting Dolly all night about what was going on in life and as usual the rant over how much of a bitch Linda was. She shoved the blankets off her face to reveal the light that came from the window. She turned off her alarm and stumbled into the shower. She took a quick one and tied her hair back, clipping her bags last and then slipping on some pajamas. She was too tired to care about life at the moment.
She went downstairs to eat a bowl of cereal and to go down and both Davis. Her bag on her back she used the extra key to get into the apartment and picked the lock to get into Davis’s. He really needed to make her a key to his room. She opened the door, dropped her bag on the floor, and then closed his door again. His parents were home now, but their room was above Dino’s. The room above Davis’s was a guest room for cousins or friends of his parents.
Allie crawled into bed next to Davis, touching her forehead to his. His eyes opened as soon as the contact was made and she found herself staring into silver eyes. She didn’t gasp, but she did just stare.
“Today school?” He asked. His voice was so low and husky she could barely understand him. But the sound of it was sexy.
“Yes.” He nodded and shifted in bed. His arm came around her waist and pressed her into his chest. He let out a yawn and then buried his head in her neck. “Hey, you have to go to school.”
“Nope. Neither do you.” She shoved him. “Stay in bed with me Allie. I just want to sleep the day away with you in my arms.”
“It sounds nice, but maybe next weekend. I told mother I was going to school. Don’t make me a liar.” He groaned and held tighter. “Davis.” She started to speak with a scolding tone.
“I don’t want to learn today.” He complained.
“Oh stop it.” She scoffed. He muttered a fine and let go of her waist. Davis got off her and she almost forgot to close her eyes. He had been sleeping naked lately. Maybe he slept naked all the time. After all she only started to break into his room when they started dating. The bathroom door closed and the shower turned on. It was only on for few minutes, but just enough for her to doze back to sleep.
Davis entered his room again to see Allie asleep on his bed. His wolf attacked the barrier that he kept on it at the sight of her. She was on her back, one had at the strings of her pajama bottoms and one resting on a pillow next to her head. He felt like crawling back into bed with her and just going back to sleep. He would pull her back against his chest and fall back asleep. There would be no school, no learning. Just cuddling and sleeping.
Surprisingly that appealed greatly to his wolf. He thought the wolf would want her undressed and moaning under him. He looked at the clock. It was just about time to go. He sat on the bed next to Allie and leaned over her, pressing his lips lightly against hers. “Wake up sleeping beauty.” He whispered, pressing his lips harder against her. Davis couldn’t stop at that for some reason. He found himself pulling at her braid and forcing her to open for him. Her moans just added to what he wanted to do. Davis slipped a hand under her arse to lift her. He twisted her so that she was back on his lap, her knees pressing into the bed as he kissed her.
A knock on the door told him to stop, but he didn’t.
“Davis, it’s time to go!” It was his mother. He almost growled at the woman, but she was a lot smarter than people thought her to be. She could put anything together in a matter of seconds if she pleased. Growling, plus Charle not wanting to be near him, plus late night outs would make his mother really curious.
He pulled from Allie and slid her to her feet. “I guess it’s time to go to school.”