Don frowned, glancing down at her. “The talk?”
She nodded. “Deal breakers.”
“Oh,” he said. “Uh… sure.”
“It’s not too soon, right?” she confirmed.
“Nah,” he said.
“I just… I really had a good time and I’m sensing that you did too,” she revealed. “I haven’t had a date this nice in a very long time and my guts are telling me that it’s too good to be true.”
Don chuckled. “I know how you feel. I keep expecting something to fail.”
She kissed him again, sending happy little impulses dancing and cavorting through him.
“So…” she prompted. “Shall I go first?”
“Sure,” he said.
“Okay…” she replied. “Well, besides the obvious: you’re not a criminal and you’ve got a stable job.”
He chuckled. “I’m not a criminal and I’m happily well-off.”
“Good,” she said. “Well, then… you’re not racist, homophobic, transphobic, or anything?”
“Nope,” he replied, amused at her line of questioning.
“Good,” she said, rewarding him with another kiss, then left her arms around his neck. “I can’t really think of anything else at the moment, though maybe it’s because I’m only wanting to really do one thing right now.”
He kissed her again and pulled her tight, a delightful moan of pleasure coming from her as he did so. She broke the kiss a second later and pushed him back, scowling playfully.
“Quick… tell me some of your dealbreakers,” she said.
“Hrmm…” he said, pausing to think. “Well… are you crazy?”
“Rarely,” she admitted. “Keep going.”
“We’ve covered the lying and the hate,” he said.
“I’ll always be honest with you and I’m definitely not a hateful person,” she said, biting her bottom lip.
“Mmm… so… I guess that’s it,” he said. “Wanna go out again?”
She smiled widely and kissed him. “Yes,” she said. “When?”
“As soon as possible,” he said with a chuckle.
“Come on,” she bade, sliding from the seat and reaching for his hand.
Don quickly dropped a twenty on the table for the waitress and took Candy’s hand, letting her lead him from the bar.
Back in the truck, she immediately leaned over the console and turned his face toward her as he was starting the engine. Her lips felt incredible on his as they pressed together wetly, the warmth of her tongue tantalizing as it probed against his.
“Mmm… no,” she groaned, sitting back. “No… no… no… bad girl,” she muttered.
Don looked over at her in amusement. “Troubles?” he asked.
She sighed deeply and nodded. “I’ve got really naughty thoughts running through my head.”
He smiled and reached over to take her hand. “I promise not to push,” he said. “I’ve waited this long. I can wait longer.”
“You’re not pushing,” she replied. “But I do appreciate that you’re such a good guy.”
“Home then?” he asked. “The sooner I get you there, the sooner I get to see you again.”
She giggled and rolled her eyes. “That sounds good. I can’t promise that the kiss good night is going to be ‘G’ rated.”
“What happened to no more kisses until I text you again?” he asked.
“Totally your fault,” she said. “You shouldn’t be so damn handsome.”
With another chuckle, he put the truck in reverse and slowly pulled out of the lot.
***
Pulling up to the house, he hopped out and walked her to the door, her hand automatically sliding into his. Turning as they reached the door, she pulled him down for a kiss. That turned into her pulling him back to slide into the door as they made out like teenagers. Eventually, she broke the kiss and put a hand on his chest.
“If… I promise to behave myself… would you consider coming in for a few minutes?” she asked, looking up at him innocently.
He smiled and brushed a lock of blonde hair from her face. He really wanted to go in with her. She was sexy, beautiful, and obviously wanted him to. Why shouldn’t he? Situations like this weren’t likely to happen often for him, in his opinion. He quickly decided to seize the opportunity before he did something to spoil it.
“I’ll come inside… as long as you understand that I’m not just looking for sex,” he said.
“I know,” she said, smiling genuinely at him. Kissing him again, she turned to unlock the door. As she pushed it open, though, the two of them were immediately greeted by loud moans and cries of pleasure from somewhere inside. She immediately shut the door again and turned back to face him, blushing intensely.
He looked at her with a mixture off surprise and amusement. “Impromptu orgy going on in there?” he asked.
“God,” she said, leaning her forehead into his chest. “I’m so embarrassed!”
He pulled her face back up and kissed her, then silently stared into her eyes. “I’m going to see you again soon,” he promised.
“You better,” she said, pulling herself tightly against him. “Thank you for a fun evening.”
“I had an amazing time,” he told her.
“One last kiss?” she asked, looking up at him with a hopeful expression.
With a chuckle, he leaned down and kissed her, pulling her tight and feeling her melt against him.
“I better hear from you soon,” she said. “I mean… I know I should be playing this cool and not getting my hopes up… but… you better call me.”
“Count on it,” he said, smiling warmly. “I’ll call you tomorrow if that’s okay.”
“I mean… it’s not tonight… but I guess it’ll do,” she told him, then smiled happily. “I’ll talk to you soon,” she said, turning and opening the door. Moans and cries of pleasure escaped in the few seconds it took for her to rush inside and shut the door.
Practically dancing to the truck, he got in and drove home, humming a tune and not even trying to wipe the grin off his face.
*****
Jessie
“Maybe I should sneak out of here when you go to sleep,” she ventured, her lips scrunched up in thought. “That way, I could say I’m sorry properly. I’d have your brother’s cum in my ass, your cum in my pussy, and your dad’s in my mouth. I’d be totally set!”
“You could,” Dex replied without missing a beat. “The only problem with that is that he told you to behave yourself around him.”
“Boo,” she said, rolling her eyes. “That’s just so boring.”
“I’m not saying you need to,” he pointed out. “I’m just saying that he told you to behave yourself.”
She traced a finger along his naked chest playfully. “So… if I were to wait up for him and try to convince him to let me apologize my way…”
“If he lets you, then I’m good with it,” he said. “Just brush your teeth before you kiss me again.”
She burst out laughing then playfully slapped his chest.
“Honestly though,” Dex said, “I don’t think he’ll be down for it. You’re welcome to give it a shot, though.”
“You’re probably right,” she said. “He hasn’t responded very much to my flirting lately, and now that Jack is back in the house…”
Dex nodded. “Yeah, there’s that too.” He looked up and offered a conciliatory smile. “I’m sorry babe.”
Giggling, she looked back up at him and shrugged. “It’s not like I’m not going to try my best. You know how persuasive I can be.”
“Just… try not to get too physical with dad if my brother is around, you know?” Dex asked. “He’s not used to you yet.”
“What if I can convince him to?” she asked playfully.
Dex shrugged. “I just let him fuck you in the ass, honey. I think I’m good with you giving him head if he’s okay with it. I just don’t want it to get any weirder for the men in this house.”
“Don’t suck anyone’s cock in front of another family member,” she said, and nodded firmly. “Got it.”
He chuckled quietly before pulling her close to him and giving her a passionate kiss. “Have fun,” he whispered. “I’m beat… and I’m going to sleep.”
“Okay,” she said, smiling happily at him in the dim light. “I love you.”
“Love you,” he said, shuffling around in the bed and pulling the covers up.
Silently sliding from the covers, she crept from the room and down the stairs to wait.
***
After taking the opportunity to straighten up the kitchen, she went to the living room and turned on the TV to wait. Finding something to keep her occupied, she got up and went over to snag a blanket to shield her from the chill of the house.
Just before midnight, she heard the door open and looked over, prepared to beckon Don into the living room so they could talk. It wasn’t him, though.
Jack came through the front door and the kitchen but paused at the stairs. She waited as his footsteps grew closer before his face appeared, poking around the doorframe and spying her immediately.
“Oh… hey,” he said, offering a wave.
“Hi Jack!” she said happily. “Have fun after you left Dex and I?”
“Meh,” he said with a shrug. “It was okay, I guess. No luck with the ladies.”
“Aww,” she said sympathetically. “I guess it’s good that you got lucky earlier then,” she said, smirking at him.
“Yeah…” he replied with a chuckle.
“Want to join me and watch some TV?” she asked.
“Nah, I’m pretty beat,” he said with a shrug. “You good?”
“Yep,” she said with a smile. “Dex and I came home and wore each other out. He’s upstairs sleeping now.”
“Ah… right,” he said. “Well… night, Jessie.”
“Night, Jack,” she said with a slight wave.
Another twenty minutes went by, and she was just about to call it a night and head back upstairs when Don finally made it home. He was obviously trying to be quiet when he came in but peeked into the living room as soon as he heard the noise from the TV.
“Oh… hey Jessie,” he said.
“Wait… who?” she asked, frowning at him.
“Oops,” he said with a chuckle. “Spitfire.”
“That’s better,” she said. “Come tell me how it went!”
He paused briefly in the doorway, but then joined her on the couch.