My Bestfriend's Brother

Chapter 5 – Both POVs

Emily’s POV

I heard none of the discussions or lectures in class that day, I was in my own world, and it revolved solely on Justin and our date last

night. The day past quicker than I had expected it to since I had hardly attended it. It was already 9 when I got off work since I had a long shift

on Monday’s. I would be so glad when I could get a regular job after I graduate. I ate dinner at work so I got home and went straight into the

shower. I put on my nightgown and got ready for bed in the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom Justin’s door was open and I could hear the TV,

I realized I hadn’t seen him today and I really wanted to.

I walked slowly over to his room and he was just sitting on his bed with his laptop. I realized this was strange, usually at night he wasn’t

home, or he wasn’t alone.

“Hey,” I said from his doorway, he looked up and smiled at me. “Alone tonight for once huh?” I said before I could stop myself. I bit my lip

as if it could take it back. His smile faded a bit.

“No, I’m not supposed to do that anymore am I?” I looked at him confused. “I mean, if I want to date you it should be only you, should it?”

He said after seeing the confusion on my face.

“Umm, that’s up to you I guess, we only had one date that doesn’t really put us straight into an exclusive relationship.” I said and smiled

to try to lighten the mood.

“Oh,” he started, “ok well then I guess I just am not interested in anyone but you anymore.” He said and smiled a cute little nervous smile.

I think I smiled so much at his words that my face started to hurt. “Would you like to watch TV with me?” He asked glancing at the TV and then at me.

“Ok, what are you watching?” I asked as I walked across his room and sat down on his bed.

“Currently I’m watching you walk toward me,” he began to narrate, “now I’m watching you sit on my bed.” I started to blush. “Now I’m hoping

to watch you scoot over here next to me.” He said and put his laptop onto his end table.

I pulled my legs onto the bed, only then realizing I was wearing a very short low cute nightie, I blushed more and tried to ignore it and

moved closer to him then pulled his sheet over my legs. He put his arm around me and pulled me even closer.

“So, I guess I am a bit out of practice, how does this exclusive relationship thing work? And what decides when you are in one?” He asked

against my still wet hair as he nuzzled against it.

“Well I guess you are in one when you decide, usually when you decide you are boyfriend and girlfriend instead of just dating.” I giggled a

bit, “I don’t know how to explain it without sounding like I’m in 6th grade.” I giggled a little more but he just moved and started kissing my

forehead. I could feel the heat rising and I tried to ignore it and kept talking. “And I guess it works however the couple decides it works, usually

you don’t date anyone else and spend a lot of time together.”

“That doesn’t sound so bad.” He said, then continued to kiss down my jaw.

I laughed a little at those words coming from him, “right coming from a guy that has avoided any kind of real relationship like the plague

since what 8th grade?” I laughed a little more, but hoped he meant it when he said it didn’t sound that bad, that was the whole point of jumping off

the cliff wasn’t it? The hope that it could lead to something real.

“It sounds like the plague with any other girl, but not you.” He said and moved to kissing my lips. I kissed him back and felt his hand on my

side as he leaned over me just slightly. The heat intensified and I parted my lips for him. He pulled back slightly and asked, “So do you want to be

my girlfriend?” I nodded slightly and his mouth crashed back to mine.


Justin’s POV

All day I had thought about her lips, her voice, her smile, her body. I couldn’t think about anything but her. All the feelings I had had for

her for years had intensified with one night, one date, and a couple amazing kisses. After she went to shower I couldn’t help but imagine her in

there and I knew I would need one after she was done.

Tonight when I got home from work I knew she wouldn’t be home until late since it was Monday and Sarah called to tell me she wouldn’t be home

again tonight. So I went in my room and watched some TV and played some games on my computer. It was odd to be at home and not out hitting on a girl.

I heard Emily come home, but she went straight to the shower without saying anything, and I realized my door was shut, I got up and opened it and

went back to my games listening to see if I could hear her in the shower at all. The water turned off after a few minutes and I could hear her doing

I have no idea what in there? Getting dressed I assumed and whatever else it was they do in there. The bathroom door opened but I didn’t hear her

come out. After a moment she came to my door and said hi to me, I looked up and my breath caught at the short nightie she was wearing, her hair

hanging down wet, she looked just as amazing like this as when she was dressed up for our date. When she asked why I was alone I realized what she

thought of me, and it hurt a bit. I didn’t want her to think I would be with another girl the next night after a date with her, but that is what I

would do to any other girl isn’t it?

When she crawled into bed with me and pulled the sheet over her legs it seemed like she was embarrassed and had forgotten what she was

wearing and it was even sexier than if she had dressed like that for me like most girls would do. I pulled her closer to me and tried to remind

myself to go slow. Her hair smelled fruity and delicious. The way she explained relationships was cute, and when she said it was mostly not dating

anyone else and spending time together, I knew I wanted that with her. If I had her, even taking it slow and not getting sex as often as I was used

to, if at all, I wouldn’t need anyone else. After all these years and finally kissing her I had realized just that was more satisfying with her than

sex with any other girl. I couldn’t keep my lips off of her skin as she spoke but it didn’t seem to bother her. She seemed more comfortable in my

arms tonight and I just wanted to keep touching her. I tried to keep the tone of my voice casual when I asked if she would be my girlfriend but I was

as nervous as when I asked her on a date, maybe more. When she nodded her head the happiness I felt was overwhelming. I tried to show her with my

kiss how happy I was. However reminding myself to go slow was hard. My hand seemed to have a mind of its own when it traveled up her side. Her

nightgown was silky and felt good but I wished I was feeling her skin. My hand found the side of her breast and she moaned, and I nearly lost all

self-control with that sound. I had to pull away before it vanished completely. I moved back to sitting next to her.

I looked over at her, I could see she was close to loosing control; she looked at me so passionately I nearly went back but I stayed where I

was. Her lips were slightly swollen from our kisses and her breathing was heavy and it was causing her chest to move in a quite distractingly way. I

closed my eyes a moment, regaining control. I had never had so much trouble controlling myself.

“I’m sorry.” I said, and she looked at me slightly confused while still looking so very delicious. “I’m trying to take it slowly with you, I

keep loosing control, I will try harder.”

She smiled at me, and I melted into it and smiled back at her, “Thank you for trying to take it slow with me, but I can stop things when I

feel they need stopped too.” She leaned toward me and kissed me passionately but briefly. I would have lost all control then but she pulled back so

quickly. She smiled a new smile and said “I don’t think it would look like slow to other people, 1 date and we are already exclusive?”

“There was no hope for me to even look at another girl after one smile from you.” I told her. Nearly instantly she was on my lips again. She

pulled herself over onto my lap never leaving my lips. I grew fully hard instantly. I knew she felt it through the thin boxers that I was wearing.

She pulled her mouth from mine and kissed up my jaw and toward my ear. “We’re still taking it slow but nothing is stopping us from a little

making out right?” And she moved her mouth back to mine. It felt good to let go and kiss her with everything I had, I knew I would not be getting sex

tonight but I didn’t care she was still in my arms and she was mine now, for as long as I could deserve her for, which I hoped would be a long time.

I ran my hands up and down her back and her side a bit, while we kissed, I eventually moved my hand back to the side of her breast to see if

she protested, she did not earlier, it was me that moved away. She didn’t move away she just moaned slightly. I moved my hand to cup her breast fully

and my other hand to her cup her ass. She moved her hips against me slightly but stopped as if she remembered not to do that. Maybe she didn’t want

to tease me, I didn’t care, I knew where it ended and I wanted anything she was willing to give. I grabbed her ass and moved her hips again once

telling her it was ok. She did it again on her own and I moaned softly into her mouth, and massaged her breast a bit more. Her nipple was hard under

my hand so I moved to pinch it softly through her nightgown. She moaned louder this time, pulling her mouth away from mine as her back arched

slightly and her head leaned back. Her movement exposed her neck to me and I leaned in and started licking and sucking on it gently. She slowly

started to lean over the side and laid down on the pillow. She breathing was heavy.

“We have to stop,” She said. I could see my feelings of loosing my control echoed in her eyes. The lustful expression on her face nearly

brought me back to her lips, but she placed her small hand on my chest and stopped me. “My self-control doesn’t seem to be what it used to be.” She

said breathless. I laid down on my pillow next to her and wrapped my arms around her. I pecked her softly on the lips once.

“Mine either. You make me loose control like I have never done before.” I replied to her. “Should we watch something on TV now?” She giggled

a bit and nodded. I handed her the remote so she could turn it to whatever she liked, I’d rather watch her. She flipped it to some sitcom, we watched

it for a little while but I noticed when her eyes started to get a bit droopy and she was yawning a lot. “You are about to fall asleep,” I whispered

to her, “Do you want to stay here or go to your room?” She looked at me, yawned rolled off of her back toward me and closed her eyes. “I like that

choice.” I whispered into her hair and kissed her forehead, turned the TV off and closed my own eyes. I was surprised at how much more quickly I fell

asleep with her in my arms than normal nights.

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