13. Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Mack
I awoke to the most delicious heat pressed against my chest, soft open mouthed kisses were being peppered across my skin. Before I even opened my eyes, I knew the beauty that was going to overtake my senses. Maisie's fresh strawberry scent was wrapped around me as I pulled her closer into my arms. Her soft hands rested gently on my chest whilst she nuzzled her face into my neck.
I was so incredibly turned on just having her close by, the kissing and stroking definitely wasn't helping the morning wood situation I had going on downstairs. It was pressed firmly against Maisie's stomach, as she rubbed herself against me like a cat in heat.
She edged her way up my body, writhing her tight little body against mine, fuck I was going to come in my boxers if she didn't stop. Had she forgotten that I'd never had a girl in my bed before? This was all my teenage fantasies come to life.
She stretched a leg across my body so that she was straddling me as she captured my lips with hers. She ground her wet pussy against my hard dick, I could tell she was soaked already. I could smell her, I could feel her warmth. I'd do anything to take this a step further but it felt wrong, she had been through such a terrible ordeal last night, I couldn't project my wants and needs onto her right now.
I placed my hands on her hips and held her still,
"Maisie … stop baby."
"I don't want to stop, I want to feel something." She fought against my hold, desperately trying to rub herself against me, almost frantically. Although when I looked up into her eyes it wasn't lust that was reflected back at me. It was sadness and desperation. She was trying to forget what had happened by throwing herself at me. She had said similar during one of our chats on the phone. She admitted to making bad decisions in the hopes of feeling something. She wasn't going to do that with me, I wasn't going to let her. We didn't have to have sex for me to want her, I already did.
"Baby, look at me," I nudged her head up with a finger under her chin and pulled her in for a kiss. A kiss that cemented something wonderful, a kiss that had me opening my heart up for this damaged creature.
I waited for her to make eye contact with me, her dull, sad eyes locked onto mine before I told her,
"Baby you don't have to do that anymore. You don't have to throw yourself at me to feel something, to feel wanted and needed. I already feel it, I'm already here. Not only for the gorgeously sexy body which admittedly drives me wild," I smiled at her softly. "I'm here for what's in here," I laced our fingers together and pressed them to her chest.
"Little flame, I'm here for this beautiful heart. You have nothing to prove to me, I want nothing in return for your time. I enjoy you, I enjoy us and I want more of it. You are the most beautiful human I've ever met, not just on the outside but on the inside too. Give me this first …" I pointed to her heart, "Before you give me the rest of you."
Silent tears fell down her cheeks as she looked at me in astonishment .
"Where the hell have you been all my life Mack?" she whispered against my lips.
"Waiting for you baby …."
We had drifted back off into a more peaceful slumber, held closely in each other's arms. Maisie's head rested against my chest and her fresh strawberry scent accompanied me into my dreams.
I was woken a little while later by Maisie bolting up in bed and calling for Milo. He had fallen asleep in her arms last night and now he was nowhere to be seen.
"Come on pretty girl, let's go and find him. He can't have gone far." I crawled to the side of the bed and stood to find some clothes. A sharp gasp ceased my movements as I turned to face Maisie full on.
"Wow," she whispered. That's when I realised that I was stood in front of her in only my boxer briefs and my morning wood seemed to be taking all the glory.
"Oh shit … I'm …"
"Don't you dare apologise for that masterpiece you've got hidden in your pants. Jeez, that thing should win it's own award." Her eyes were glued to my crotch and my eyes were glued to her. I was barely holding myself together, until she flicked that tiny tongue out and swept it across her lower lip. I distinctly remembered what that tongue felt like as it glided up and down my hard length.
"Jesus … fuck." My dick was pulsing, literally pulsing in my boxers. It was so hard I could literally feel my heartbeat in it.
It didn't help that Maisie was still glued to it, practically salivating over me. That felt damn good don't get me wrong but I was trying to be a gentleman here. She had just been through such a traumatic ordeal, the last thing I wanted to do was take advantage of the situation. That was how Maisie had dealt with her feelings in the past … by not dealing with them. She deserved better than that, which is what gave me the strength to turn around and head towards the door.
"I'm just going to have a quick – shower. Help yourself to any clothes if you want to change," I hustled my arse out of that door as quickly as I could. Not before I heard her call after me with a giggle,
"Can I watch?" Saucy little minx.
"Next time …" I called back.
Maisie
Wow, it looked like Mack had some sort of illegal weapon concealed in his boxers. I'd seen it before obviously, but he had been sat down then. When he stood up with that baseball bat just now, Jeez I nearly threw myself at his feet in hero worship.
With a shake of my head, I rummaged around in his drawers for something that might fit me, I settled on shorts and his t-shirt from yesterday. It smelt like him, musty, man, soap and a hint of aftershave. I swung it over my head, pulling it close to my nose for a deep inhale. My pussy clenched in my panties and I refused to apologise. That man was sex on legs, he had absolutely no idea how devastatingly attractive he was.
But he was also a gentleman and that scored a lot of points in my book. I hadn't come across one of those before, he was like a mystical creature from a fantasy novel.
By the time he came back from the bathroom, looking suspiciously sated and fully dressed. I was ready and waiting on his bed.
"Come on little flame, let's go and find that little dog of yours." He took me by the hand and led me out of the room. We searched high and low, Milo was nowhere to be found. It was still relatively early in a twenty something year old males eyes so both Ace and Hugh were still asleep. We did come across Hugh's girlfriend Grace in the kitchen though, leaning against the counter whilst she waited for the kettle to boil.
She instantly looked up when she heard us enter,
"Oh morning guys. Maisie? What are you doing here?." Grace was one of those people who you instantly felt like you'd known forever. She was friendly and welcoming and we had really hit it off the other week when I came over. She was just so easy to talk to, which is what prompted me to let go of Mack's hand and move into her soft embrace.
I couldn't hold the tears back as I opened up and told her all about finding my flat completely destroyed last night and not knowing where else to go. She held me as I cried, she didn't even have to say anything. Just held me close and rubbed my back as I spilled tears onto her pyjama top.
"Thank you," I whispered when I regained my composure and finally took a deep, steadying breath.
"Always …" she promised.
During the time that I'd been with Grace in the kitchen, Mack had disappeared only to return again with the biggest smile on his face.
"I found Milo," he told me.
"You did? Oh thank God, where is he?"
"Come and see for yourself …" he took my hand again and led me back up the stairs. We passed his room and Hugh's, Grace muttered a soft "See you later" as she disappeared into the bedroom with two coffees.
He stopped at the end of the hallway, pushed open the slightly ajar door and stepped inside, pulling me with him.
Well there was Milo. I tried my hardest to stifle the laugh that wanted to burst out of me.
There, face down on a giant super king sized bed was Ace. Thankfully face down, naked as the day he was born, absolutely snoring his head off. My eyes lowered from Ace's shiny backside to my dog, who was laid between Ace's open legs, his nose suspiciously close to Ace's ….. balls, also snoring his head off. Seemingly enjoying a tasty treat in his dreams as he licked at the skin of Ace's inner thighs. Three inches higher and my dog would totally be licking Ace's bollocks!
Mack and I looked at each other, back to the scene before us before we both completely dissolved in a fit of laughter. Mack was bent at the waist, the gruff laugh that left his throat made me laugh even harder. He could hardly pull enough oxygen into his lungs to stay conscious.
Ace groaned and grumbled on the bed as I tried my best to get Milo to move away from the bollocks that were edging closer to his snout.
"Milo, come here."
"Milo …." At that moment, the dog seemingly woke up at the same time Ace swung his leg over and rolled onto his back. All laughing stopped as we watched seemingly in slow motion.
Ace was naked, giant hard dick taking pride of place in the middle of his body, not as giant as Mack's though … obviously. He was shameless, lying stark bollock naked as Mack and I were stunned into silence.
Milo seemed to move at the same time that Ace reached down to scratch said bollocks … Milo's paw connected with said hard on at the same time Ace's hand did and for a fraction of a second it was like watching two cats batting at one of those pingy door stops my Nana used to have in her house when I was little.
"Fucking hell," Mack coughed out a laugh, it almost sounded like he was choking on it. At that moment, the bedroom door flung open to reveal a cross looking Hugh …
"What the hell is all the racket about?" he asked, before taking in the scene in front of him.
"Oh Jesus Christ … Ace why the fuck is there a dog playing with your cock and balls? And Mack, why the fuck are you and Maisie watching? What the fuck am I living with …?" He turned to leave at the same moment Grace entered the room,
"Sweetheart, do not look at anything going on in that room. You will forever be scarred." He turned her around by the shoulders and pushed her out of the room. Shouting over his shoulder,
"You lot are fucking weird. Ace … put your damn cock away! "
We lost it, all three of us completely lost all faculties. Mack was literally rolling around on the floor clutching at his stomach. I had tears streaming down my face as I was still frantically trying to get Milo away from the balls.
I didn't want to get too close to the morning wood situation which was currently taking centre stage. Ace eventually leaned forward, threw the duvet over the 'situation' and scooped Milo into his arms.
"Mine!" he said before rolling back over, tucking Milo under the covers and immediately falling back to sleep.
What the fuck had I just witnessed and how could I wipe it from my memory?