Blurring the Lines of Wrong & Right | By : druscillaryan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Green Day Views: 1264 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Blurring the Lines of Wrong & Right
Part Four
Adrienne pretended not to hear the door creak open at three in the morning, just like she pretended not to feel the bed sink when Billie slipped under the covers with her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.
“Adie, I know you’re not sleeping.”
Fuck you.
“I love you.” He kissed her cheek. “But I don’t like seeing you with other guys.”
You’re not helping yourself here, Billie.
“Would you want to watch me dance with other girls?”
What other girls?
“You know you’d get jealous.”
What other girls exactly?
“I’ll take your silence as an agreement.”
“What girls are we talking about?” Adrienne asked.
“Hypothetical.” Billie said without so much as a hitched breath.
“But if there were a girl?”
Billie sat up just enough to kiss his sister’s cheek. “You’re the only girl, Adie.”
She was quiet for a moment, trying to think of what to say. She had proved his point which angered her to no end, but she wasn’t stupid enough to try and get away with being a hypocrite toward Billie Joe.
“What if I don’t dance with guys?” she asked.
“Promise?” Billie’s hand slipped under the tee shirt his sister slept in, gently moving across her stomach.
“Promise.” she said weakly, trying not to lose control of her breathing due to the sudden swooping feel in her stomach.
“I’ll hold you to that.” Billie whispered before he started planting kisses along her neck. His hand slowly slipped higher up under her shirt, fingertips lightly grazing over her breasts uncovered by a bra. She never slept in one.
Adrienne hissed with he pinched her nipple between his fingers and bit her neck simultaneously. She arched backward against him, smiling when she felt his ‘excitement’. She slowly moved a hand behind her, rubbing her brother through the boxers he slept in and giving an even broader grin when he ceased moving for a minute, groaning.
“Fuck, Adie.”
The hand that was underneath her shirt slowly slipped back down her skin, causing Adrienne to make soft noises in the back of her throat, while rocking her head back so Billie could bite more of her neck. Billie’s hand slipped underneath the thin cotton shorts his sister slept in, fingers gliding across the sensitive flesh before pushing in past the moist folds.
“Fuck.” she hissed, rocking against his hand.
“Shhh.” he hissed back.
Adrienne increased the speed of her hand, smiling inwardly when her brother had to bury his face in her neck to keep from cursing aloud. Then suddenly Billie’s fingers were out of her and he was hovering above her, pushing her onto her back. His hands slipped underneath her shirt and she raised her arms obligingly, letting him tug it over her head.
“Condom.” she whispered as his fingers hooked underneath the waistband of her pink shorts. He cursed and didn’t move his hands until Adie pushed them away. “Condom.” she repeated more forcefully. “And lock the door.” she added as he got up.
He made a face at her and she knew although she didn’t see it. She was still giggling silently when Billie kissed her and straddled her, pulling the shorts around her ankles in one smooth motion. She kicked them off and tugged his own down, moaning into their kiss.
Billie pulled away from her and tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth. He slipped it on himself with extreme precision, pushing into Adrienne before she’d barely had time to register the wrapper that fluttered down next to her on the bed.
“Oh!” His lips covered hers quickly, muffling the exclamation too loud for his own taste. He felt teeth tugging on his lip and smiled inwardly before starting to rock in and out of the older girl. Adrienne pressed her lips against her younger brother’s neck, warm breaths moistening his skin as she felt him thrusting in and out of her.
One of Billie’s hands rested beside Adrienne, holding himself up. The other threaded through her hair as his teeth nipped at her earlobe. “Come on Adie, baby.” he murmured, thrusting harder and deep inside of her. “Come for me, baby.”
“B-Billie . . .” Adrienne brought her legs up around him moments before she felt herself tense around him, biting her lip to fight that screams that wanted to tumble from her lips like raindrops from a storm cloud.
Billie continued to thrust into her the entire time staring into eyes shaped so similarly like his, despite the chocolate shade.
Adrienne’s head fell back, her eyes closing. But her arms remained around his brother’s neck as the words ‘I love you’ poured from her mouth like the repeated refrain of a song on skip. Her hands threaded through Billie’s hair when he lowered his face to her shoulder, breathing against her skin as he struggled not to make a sound.
Then he slowly pulled out of her, depositing the used prophylactic in his sister’s trashcan and covering it with whatever trash had been below it. Then he fell next to her on the bed, letting her wrap those ivory colored, soft as silk arms around him.
“I love you so fucking much, Billie Joe.” she whispered. “In every way possible. I’d do absolutely anything for you.”
Billie tilted his head up and looked at her, kissing her when she pressed her lips against his. “That’s my job Adie, babe. And I’ll always love you more.”
“Liar.”
---TBC---
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