“Hey, Tyson!” she answered cheerfully.
Dex felt like laughing as the douche looked up at him while hugging her, as if that were something that he’d get upset at.
“Hey, Jessie!” Jason said, standing and coming around the couch upon seeing that she was giving out hugs.
“Hi cutie!” she answered happily, squeezing him as he stepped close to embrace her.
Tyson had stepped back as Jessie pushed past him, and Jason immediately came over to shake Dex’s hand as their hug broke.
“Hey Dex!” Jason said happily. “How are ya?”
“Good, man,” Dex replied. The young man seemed genuinely happy to see him, not just Jessie, and Dex silently decided to let him have more time with Jessie if possible.
“Is that sexy Dexy!” John called out, emerging from Donna’s bedroom with the girls following behind. “Hey Smurfette!” he yelled, reaching down and picking Jessie up easily as she cackled and smacked his arms.
On it went, Jessie excitedly hugging each of the people in the apartment as if it had been months since she’d seen them last, and Dex following behind and shaking hands or giving hugs.
“Hi Dex,” Daisy said, flashing him an endearing smile as she hugged him.
He was tempted to smirk at Tyson the way he’d done before but resisted. It was enough knowing that the guy’s girlfriend was thirsting for him a bit.
Donna was last, and as Jessie finished hugging her and broke into conversation with the other girls, Dex dismissed the notion of a hug and grabbed her by the hand. Leading her into her bedroom, he shut the door behind them and immediately pressed her up against the door, his body molding against hers.
“Mmmph,” she whimpered, kissing him feverishly and pulling him tight up against her.
He pushed his tongue between her lips, feeling a rush of electricity as they parted to accept him. Her own tongue ran along the length of his, her lips squeezing as she gently sucked. One hand grabbed his and pulled it up to her breast, inviting him to squeeze the supple flesh. Her other hand pulled at his hips a moment, then slid between them and slipped into his jeans to grip his slowly swelling cock.
He broke the kiss and stepped back, pulling her hand back out. “I just wanted to make sure that you and I were okay,” he explained, seeing her frown for a second then slowly start to advance on him.
“I’m not,” she said. “But I will be when you fuck me again,” she quickly added as he matched her advance by holding up a hand to stop her.
“Jessie told me what she promised you,” he said.
She stopped pushing against his palm and looked up at him.
“You don’t have to worry about anything between Daisy and me,” he continued, pushing her hand away and moving back up close to her. “I think you and I both know that I’m never really the one that starts anything like that. It’s usually Jessie.”
Donna nodded, still silent.
“So, stop being grumpy and don’t worry,” he said, smiling and hoping to elicit the same response from her.
“I can’t help it,” she said, sighing. “I… I guess I was jealous.”
“You don’t need to be,” he told her. “Okay?”
She nodded slowly and dropped her gaze to the floor. “I’m sorry,” she said at length. “I’ve been such a bitch.”
He chuckled and kissed her again. “It’s fine,” he said. “I just needed to make sure you knew that I wasn’t going to try and do anything with your sister.”
“Thank you,” she said quietly, then slowly looked back up at him.
He raised an eyebrow at her as she gave him a sultry stare and began to drop slowly to her knees, her eyes never leaving him. Even when she was kneeling and undoing his pants, she kept staring.
“Donna…” he said, amused. “I don’t think this is the time…”
“I was bad and bitchy,” she protested. “I need to say ‘I’m sorry’ properly.”
She took his dick into her mouth a healthy length and held it firmly between her lips. Her eyes closed as she held it there, a low, her satisfied moan vibrating his flesh as she sucked and rubbed her tongue along the underside.
“You don’t need to apologize,” Dex said, but didn’t move to pull her off. “We came over to see what the plan was for tonight.”
The door opened then, and John came in grinning as he saw what was going on.
“Hell yeah,” he said. “Make her pay, man! She’s been a real bitch lately.”
As he spoke, he stepped up beside Dex and put his hand on the back of his girlfriend’s head, pushing her hard against Dex’s crotch. Donna gagged but didn’t fight, instead wriggling her head back and forth as her boyfriend forced her deeper onto Dex’s cock.
Dex grunted, enjoying the way her mouth and tongue felt as she slurped and sucked on his length. John worked his pants open and freed his own, but Donna reached up and roughly gripped his balls instead of turning to take him into her mouth or stroke him.
“Fuck,” he grunted as she squeezed, glaring up at him until he let go and held his arms up in the air.
Dex felt her slide back off his cock and groaned in pleasure as streamers of slime pulled from her mouth and dripped onto her shirt. Turning to glare at her boyfriend, she squeezed his cock and balls even tighter and made him collapse to the ground.
“No one invited you, dickless,” she snapped.
John groaned weakly but Dex was shocked to see his hands staying up out of the way as Donna punished him. Perplexingly, she leaned over while still squeezing and took her boyfriend’s cockhead into her mouth. Watching in mild horror, he saw her teeth appear for a moment as she bit down.
“Fuck!” John grunted, reaching down for a second to grab her head but then yanking his hand back up out of the way.
All at once, she let go of his poor testicles and sat back, scowling angrily at him. “I told you I’d take care of this later,” she spat venomously.
John grunted weakly and turned to his side, clutching at his injured groin.
“I didn’t hear you,” she barked loudly.
Dex glanced up, seeing Daisy and Jessie poking their heads around the corner for a second. He held his hands out in bewilderment and quickly began to put his cock away. Both girls laughed and disappeared as Donna looked back over to him.
“Nooooo…” she protested, reaching up to try and move his hands out of the way.
“Donna,” Dex laughed, still fighting her off. “Stop.”
She frowned, but reluctantly dropped her hands to her sides.
“I’ll take care of you tonight, I promise,” he said. “We have to figure stuff out first.”
She sighed hard, staring up at him like she was being punished. Turning, she leaned over and punched John squarely in the balls.
“Oogh… Fuck!” John grunted, rolling over to his stomach.
“You see what you did!” she snarled.
Dex moved past her as she knee-walked over closer to her boyfriend, an angry glare still on her face. She slid over on top of him while he was groaning and clutching at his nuts, but then perplexingly started kissing his cheek and neck. Knowing that he should leave while he still could, Dex moved out of the room and shut the door behind him, joining the others in the living room.
“Everything okay in there?” Debbie asked, a knowing grin on her face.
Dex gave her an uneasy look and took a seat in an empty spot next to Debbie and her wife. Jessie was on the other couch, sitting next to Jason, with Daisy sitting on Tyson’s lap in John’s recliner.
“Those two are crazy,” he said, looking over at Jessie as she grinned in amusement. The others in the room burst out in laughter, except for Tyson, whom Dex saw roll his eyes and look away.
A few minutes later, John emerged grinning like an idiot, Donna clutching at him as if she hadn’t just been biting his dick and punching him repeatedly in the balls. She gave him a lingering kiss before slapping him in the face and shoving him back a few steps.
“Fuck off me,” she said, grinning mischievously and then plopping herself down on Dex’s lap.
“Fuckin’ bitch,” John grinned, sliding down on the other side of Jessie and still clutching his balls.
The group sighed collectively and shook their heads.
“So… what’s the plan tonight?” Jessie asked.
“Well… my family is heading back home tomorrow,” Donna said, turning to look at Dex and adopting a sad expression. “So… I was hoping that we could throw a party.”
He raised an eyebrow as she pouted at him. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“I have a favor to ask,” she informed him. It was clear to him now that she was trying to be as endearing and adorable as she could, and he frowned in response to the epiphany.
“What?” he asked flatly.
“Do you think your dad would mind if we had a little thing at his house tonight?” she purred.
“Is that it?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Well… yes…” she said, giggling and blushing a bit. “I thought it would be a bigger deal than it is, I guess.”
“I don’t think he’ll mind,” he said with a chuckle. “I’ll check with him and let you know.”
After sliding her from his lap, Dex excused himself and gave his dad a call. As he’d expected, he didn’t care at all, as long as it didn’t get too out of hand. After thanking him and hanging up, Dex went back to the same spot on the couch.
“We’re good to go,” he said. “We just can’t let it get too crazy.”
“Are we still going to go shopping?” Natalie asked. “I want to go back to try on that dress one last time.”
“Sure,” Donna said, turning to regard her. “Whenever you like.”
It was quickly decided that the shopping trip should happen sooner rather than later, and the girls quickly got up and started getting ready to leave. For whatever reason, Tyson decided that he needed to go, too, though Dex couldn’t think of anything he’d rather do less than go shopping.
John was given the task of getting the necessary alcohol and party supplies, and only protested a little before Donna gave him a wad of cash from her purse.
The five were gone within thirty minutes, leaving Dex, John, Jason, and Jessie back in the apartment. The TV was turned up a bit, and the four talked and joked while they watched football.