You Are Ours

Chapter 12

R Y A N

LOOKING THROUGH the cracked door I see Melanie standing in the middle of the room wearing nothing but a pair of red lace panties. In the far corner I spot Nico, sitting in the armchair, topless, he has on a pair of jeans with no shoes. He is leaning back in the chair, one leg stretched out and I notice his jeans are not zipped up, nor is the button done up. My eyes scan the ink on his arms, his neck, his chest and my mouth waters just from the sight of him. He dominates the room, even without moving.

"Oh my," I think.

When I follow the trail of his body, I take notice of the defined abs, his perfectly toned chest and I swallow the lump in my throat. Seeing him topless for the first time, ever. I admire the ink covering his torso. I can't tell what his tattoos are but I was right, he is completely covered in inked artwork and I lick my dry lips as I admire him. From his arms, to his chest, his ribs and stomach, even along that perfect V line just above the rim of his jeans, is all tattoos covering his muscles. Matty wasn't wrong - a sex god, one that I'm only now realising. He has that bad boy, you should stay away from me look about him that just makes my body hum in appreciation.
   In one hand he holds a blindfold while the other traces the lines of his lips, licking the tips of his fingers as he watches Melanie dance to the low sound of music in the background, but it's too low to make out what it is. He gets up, taking long strides towards her, his once bright blue orbs are now a darker shade of blue, almost navy.
   Passion, desire and lust laced all over his face. As he stalks towards her, I bite my lip in anticipation, when he reaches her body he whispers in her ear from behind her and places the blindfold over her eyes. She gasps and I see her nipples harden as he starts to kiss her neck, holding her arms at her side. I look down the hall, wondering if Nate is asleep in another room, but then a shadow moves in the corner of my eye and I look back at Melanie with Nico. He is still kissing her neck and I step closer waiting for the phantom move of the shadow to move again.

"Did I imagine that?" I think.

I watch the shadow on the floor grow as it gets nearer and nearer to them both. Seconds pass, but they feel like minutes when I see what the shape - or the person it belongs to... I see Nate.

Nate is with them. Wearing only his jeans with white boxer briefs peaking out the top he steps towards her and starts to kiss her lips while Nico is still kissing and tugging on the skin of her neck. I watch, fascinated by the bumps and peaks of Nate's muscles in front of me. A large tattoo along his ribs on one side of his sun kissed skin, the muscles on his arms flex as his hands trace over her body. His broad shoulders and back smooth, makes me want to run my tongue down his spine and I bit my lip with just the thought.
   Melanie lets out a breathless moan and a rush of jealously consumes me for some reason. She is sandwiched between them and deep down inside of me, I kind of wish it was me and not her. Nate moves his hands and starts to knead her left breast with one hand, making her gasp for air from his touch. Melanie wriggles in Nico's arms, but his grip is too strong to break a hold of, I hear a chuckle from Nate and see him hook his fingers into her thong, tugging at the sides to bring them down her smooth legs. Biting down on her lips I hear her moan lowly as Nate kneels in front of her, looking up at her expressions as he starts to play between her folds with his hand.

"Already wet for us Mel."

"Al-always," she responds.

"Is this what you want?" Nate asks as I see him move his head closer to her body. She gasps from whatever he is doing to her, only I can't really see what he is doing exactly and let's be honest, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out.