Prescott Fantasies

vii || Step-brother

I just watched him dreamingly as he walked out of the locker room. Fuck! He's so damn fine, but he's my asshole of a step-brother. "Fuck you looking at, lil dick sucka?" He scuffed, walking pass me. I groaned. "Just mad cause I won't suck yours." I rolled my eyes, pushing pass him. He yanked me back, ramming me against the wall with my hands above my head. "That could always be arranged." "ONLY in your dreams Prescott." Mines too. We met before we found out that our parents were dating, then a year later they up and got married. My dad is actually working in the stadium. Our parents got married back before Dak went off to college & around the same time his mom was diagnosed with cancer. She passed away before she could see her baby boy go into the NFL. It hurt us all, my dad a little more. He was so in love with her......still is.

"Go away!" I groaned as Dak walked into my bedroom in just some sweatpants, no boxers. Please don't ask how I know. "Rayne, I'm not in the mood for your shit right now." "Na' you know Pops don't like that kind of talk." I'm in town for the holidays & I'm starting to regret coming. He never fails to annoy me when I come home. He also moved to Frisco, but we always come back to Dallas every holiday. "DADDDDDDDY!!!" I screamed. "RAYNE IS BOTHERING ME!" He scuffed & walked out. "DaDdY, rAyNe Is BoThErInG mE!" "ASSHOLE!" I spat, throwing a pillow at the back of his head. "Keep fuckin playin!" He spat back & left. "God, I hate that I like him so damn much!" I mumbled to myself.

Truth is, we almost fucked way back when. After his mom died, we were an emotional wreck. All we did was argue, until one day we just cried & cried. I told him to go shower so he'd calm down & I'd go to my room and do the same, but he started to strip in front of me. I guess he didn't think anything of it & I panicked so I went to leave, but he stopped me and pulled me into the bathroom with him. "Fuck me...please." I moaned softly just thinking about that day. He stripped me down & we got into the shower. We only kissed, but that was the most intense kissing I've ever experienced. Rubbing and feeling on each other. I almost gave him head, until my dad knocked on his door looking for me. "Keep making that noise and I just might." He smirked, coming out of the guest bathroom.

I never stopped thinking about him since that day. All the things that we could get into, all the things we could have. I'd never say anything because of my dad. He lost the love of his life & his daughter is in love with her son. That's not right, nor is it far to my dad. "Don't..." I sighed. "Please, just don't." He leaned in the doorway. "You know that can't happen again." "Gotta let that go." He told me, then scuffed. "We was young and dumb back then, now we grown ass fuckin adults. If I wanted to fuck yo ass, I'd have ya bent over in this damn doorway." I bit my bottom lip. "Hmm..." I scuffed & walked into my bathroom. "You don't have the balls to do it." Oh fuck......why did I just say that!?

"Nngh! Mmm!!!" I moaned barely, since his shirt was halfway stuffed in my mouth. I arched my back so he'd hit my g-spot. "That's it, Stink. Feel that shit!" Sweet Jesus! He wasn't lying when he said he'd have me bent over in the doorway. Disregarding the fact that my dad could be downstairs. "D— Ahh!" I clenched my walls together, feeling my climax approaching. "Nah Stink, not yet mama." I whined as he pulled out. He snatched the shirt out of my mouth, tossed me over his shoulder & walked over to my bed. "Fuck I just say baby?" He tossed me on the bed. I winced, squeezing my thighs together to hold it in. I cried out a loud moan. "Daddy please!" I sat up & pulled him on top of me, then ran my hand down his chest to stroke his dick. "Shit mamas." He groaned, lining himself up at my entrance. Rubbing my clit with his thumb.

God, I hope this never ends! This is everything I've ever wanted, everything I've ever dreamed. "You gon be the death of me one of these days." He chuckled as I slowly rode him, coming down from my recent orgasm. "I'm sorry Bubby..." I pouted down at him. He smirked & sat up to kiss me. "Mhmm.." "NIGGA!!" I gasped & turned to my bedroom door, pulling the sheets over me. "Please don't tell daddy!" He smirked. "You lucky you got dirt on me Cuzo." He shook his head & walked off. "FUCKIN DUMBASS!" I groaned, slapping Dak in his chest as I got off of him. "Why didn't you close the door?" "It was being preoccupied." He chuckled & got up, putting his sweatpants back on. "I'll talk to him. See how much he saw." He kissed me. "Knowing Cedarian, he probably stood there and watching the whole thing." I shook my head as he left. Damn it! I'm so screwed if he doesn't keep his big ass fuckin mouth shut!