"Hey Babes, didn't see you the other night at Barcode. Did you come in?" a very sleepy Marci heard a voice ask her. Turning in bed, she opened her eyes a fraction and looked up at her boyfriend. He was gorgeous. Looking very fresh and looking ready for a day of doing absolutely nothing. Well, nothing very productive anyway.
"I came, hang out with my pals for a bit then left after about an hour or so." She croaked. Smoking was definitely not a good thing she thought to herself as she sat up and pushed her hair out of her face. Nathan sat down on the edge of the bed and planted a warm kiss on her lips.
"You look great...almost as great as when we've just had sex." He said watching her light a cigarette. She offered him one and he declined. Dragging in deeply, she shook off the last vestiges of the intensely erotic dream she'd been having about Drew. This whole business was probably not going to end well at all. Such situations rarely did.
"I ran into Drew as well. Missed Brian though." She supplied when the silence was threatening to make her blurt out the transgressions of nights gone. Since her encounter with Drew at the bar, she had been under radar. She didn't know how he would react to knowing she was Nathan's girlfriend. Deep inside, she knew his reaction was bound to be more dramatic than Nathan's when he found out about her and his brother. A big brother he loved absolutely, adored even. Sighing, she inhaled deeply again and blew out slowly.
"You seem rather preoccupied for someone who's just woken up. Bad dream?" Nathan asked still looking at her intently.
"Not bad per se, just disturbing. You know how they say your dreams talk to you. I'm just wondering what mine was saying to me."
"Hopefully it was saying that you're spending today with me and the guys. I know you don't really like my friends but they adore you. And since you asked for small doses, it's been about a month since you last hang out with us." He said with a smirk. She laughed softly. True, Nathan's friends were like the Brat Pack. They were heirs with too much money and too little time. They scared her most of the time with their cavalier attitudes though deep inside she knew she was slightly intimidated by the blatant wealth they displayed. Today was not a good day to spend time with them; she'd get agitated and then take it out on Nathan. That didn't seem fair.
"Sweetie, I have plans. You should have told me yesterday." She chided softly, running a hand along his muscular arm. He seemed disappointed.
"How about I tag along with you?" he asked, pouting prettily. She melted. There was a reason they were together. Nathan got to her inner goody-goody side. She appreciated that. Growing up had made her a little more cynical than she liked and he tempered that cynicism very well with his otherwise more positive personality.
"I'll do one better. I'll cancel my plans and hang out with you guys. I've missed our local Rockefellers. I could use a day with the Rich and Famous!" she said jumping out of the bed.
"Nice!" he said appreciatively as she pranced around looking for her towel. She found it next to her dressing table and gifted Nathan one of her brilliant sun shiny smiles. They hadn't had sex for about a week and she knew exactly where his head was at the moment. She typically slept in knickers and a vest. She couldn't handle sex with him right now.
"Get your mind out of the gutter Nathan!" she giggled when he threw her another one of his smouldering looks.
"I've missed you. We're neighbours and I still have to show up at...."he glanced at his wrist watch," 7 fucking am if I want to catch you!" he complained walking towards her.
Relax, kiss him. Don't get all "weirded" out, she told herself as he enveloped her in his arms. She'd always liked his arms. Nathan was the biggest of the boys in the family. He was certainly the tallest at 6"3". Brown eyes, hair as dark as the night and magazine-cover-muscular. He was a catch alright. So why was she dreaming about the more reclusive and suspiciously antisocial Drew? She thought she'd outgrown that particular penchant. Perhaps not as much as she had thought.
Turning her attention back to her boyfriend, she kissed him back just as passionately as he was kissing her. She couldn't help but compare the brothers' kisses. They were different. She wasn't going to go into that right now. Instead, she pulled back slowly and asked him where they were going for the day.
"Kilifi. Hit the beach. The boat's there so we'll drive down. I think Brian took his pals there last night." He said with a snigger as he watched her walk into the bathroom.
"I'm coming in there Marci. I've really missed you." He said simultaneously stripping. There was no logical reason for her to refuse him. Smiling widely, she stripped herself and held the door for him.
"God you look hot!" be breathed into her ear as he pushed her into the bathroom. Malindi was way too hot for hot showers but with Nathan, she knew it wasn't a shower he was after. Shower turned on, they were making out under the warm jets a few minutes later. No actual showering had taken place as of yet.
"I love my girlfriend." He told her as he turned her around to face away from him. She opened her eyes with a start but she wasn't quick enough to catch his facial expression. He continued to touch her from behind, running his hands all over her front, as well as her back.
"Plus, I've missed you so much Marci." he whispered again, biting her earlobe. Turning her around again, he gripped her arms and lifted her. His strength was one of those things that really turned her on about him. On a purely shallow level based on nothing but primal instinct. She always felt protected when he was around. Where was he when she needed to be protected from Drew's deadly charm? She couldn't blame him when he was holding her so well though. She sighed into him and relaxed her body completely.
The lift had succeeded in placing her now wet pussy right at the tip of his already hard dick.
Lowering her slowly, he stopped for a bit, making her open her eyes.
