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“Baby brother, I’ve never doubted you. Not once.” I put the promise in my voice.

“That’s part of it too, you know? You trust me; we only have each other. I wish you had somebody to share your life with, but right now, we only have each other.” He squeezed my hand back before he grinned. “But I saw Grant checking you out once or twice. I think he’s in to you!”

He gave me a teasing grin and bent over to give me a kissy face as I leaned away.

“Stop that! Oh God, that’s so gross! Stop it! Eric!” He was tickling my ribs now, making me scream with laughter.

“You’ll be screaming that at Grant if he keeps giving you those looks.” He went back to his side and gave me a serious face before he broke into a girly voice, teasing me once again. “Oh, Grant, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

We were both howling with laughter when he stopped. We couldn’t stop for quite a while, but when we finally did I gave him a sober look.

“Would it really be okay with you if I started dating?” I hadn’t before because I didn’t want to introduce someone into his life that would probably only leave.

“I think you need to start dating, Toni! Be normal for a while! I’ll be at college soon and out of your hair. Find somebody to love, sis!”

“Hmph, well, if you’re just going to abandon me, I suppose I might as well.” I gave him a smile and went back to my melting ice cream.

We soon finished our late-night treat and Eric said he was going to shower and get to bed. He went off and I put the dishes in the dishwasher after rinsing them. I wanted to sit with him longer but I thought he was probably alright. Shook up, but alright. I hoped.

I went to my own room, heading to my bathroom. That’s when I started to shake. When I was alone, where there were no witnesses to my weakness. It was hard to be strong on your own. I tried to brush away the tears, the self-pity, but it just overwhelmed me even more. I managed to turn the shower on and step in before a sob broke free. I slid down the black tiles to the floor of the standalone shower stall.

Letting the water wash away my tears, I sobbed away the fear, the sense of failure, defeat, and helplessness. I’d offered my body for help. I’d almost lost my brother again. The world had gone completely insane. I’d gone right into psycho-land with the world.

I could still feel how David’s strong hands felt down the back of my jeans. I could still feel how he cupped my ass and pulled me tightly to his erection. He’d been so hard against my softness. The tears started to ebb as I remembered the sensation. So hard, so wonderful to grind against. And his lips.

I sighed as my hands slid between my thighs, finding that little button there, the one that remembered him so well. Now that I wasn’t overwhelmed with him, I could process how he’d made me feel. Hot, swollen, needy. He’d been what I needed.

I had been so close to coming on him, my legs wrapped around his waist, just from his kiss, the way he held me! What would real sex with him be like?

I had to bite my lip to hold back a moan as my fingers danced on my clit, the memory of how he smelled filling my head. The way his teeth had clasped my lip just before he released it and swiped the spot with his tongue.

Fuck, he’d felt so good. My head fell back against the wall as I remembered it all. Then Grant had come in. I couldn’t stop then; I hadn’t been able to let David go. If I was honest with myself, I’d wanted more. I’d wanted Grant behind me, stroking me, offering my breasts to David’s talented lips.

The images flooded my brain as my fingers played at the tiny center of my pleasure. I decided to be daring then and slid my other hand up to a hard nipple. I’d loved how it felt to press them into his chest, the friction it had caused. I’d loved all of it.

I gasped as my fingers closed around the point of flesh, the thought of Grant doing the same as David drove into me a thought too far. I couldn’t stop it!

I’d wanted to make it last, to think about it over and over, but one of them was heady stuff, and both of them at the same time was just too much. I shook there on the floor, my body released to pleasure at last.

It lasted so long I let out a moan of wonder. When it was over, I was almost too drained to stand up. My legs shook and I had to brace myself against the wall for a moment.

I finished my shower and went to bed.

I was exhausted, wrung out, and as I looked over at the house next door, I knew I was still going to have to pay a price. I’d made the offer in desperation but it had turned into something else in that small room. It had become an offer of so much more than just a quick fuck for a favor. I had a feeling I might have offered David my entire being and he, well, I think he’d accepted. I really was fucked.

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Grant

We wentto her house the next day after work. David had been like a caged bear all day, and I wouldn’t have been surprised to hear him growl, but he hadn’t so far. He hadn’t said what was on his mind, he didn’t have to.

Toni was on my mind too.

I’d seen her face when I walked in on her and David. What she didn’t know was I’d been there from the moment David pinned her to the wall. I’d been hard instantly, just from the total immersion in pleasure I saw on her face. She’d given in to her body’s demands with an abandon I’d never witnessed before and it was a huge turn on.

She wasn’t just beautiful though, it wasn’t just a physical attraction to her and her body, it was an attraction to the woman that lived in that body. She was so ready for what we had to offer her; she just had to get her head around it. What we wanted was far more than just sex, and I think she knew it, even if she hadn’t admitted any of it to herself yet.

When we pulled onto our driveway that evening, David didn’t head to the house, he headed straight for Toni’s.