#noctyx

Well, that's awkward

When Sonny woke up, he really wondered how he had gotten himself into this situation. You were lying next to him, your head on his chest as yours quietly rose and fell with calming breaths, enjoying being with the one you loved so much. He folded his hands under his head as he thought about how he was going to get out of there without being seen in your room.

It all started a few months ago when your brother brought over a new friend he made at work. Being the polite brother he is, he instantly introduced the two of you to each other. After spending the rest of the evening with your brother and this new friend of his, you were falling in love — quick. You basically started a cross-examination, asking him as much about himself as he was comfortable sharing. And luckily for you, he didn't mind sharing anything at all. Well, apart from the super private things, of course, but you didn't even ask those in the first place. You were having a massive crush on him, sure, but you remained respectful.

After that night when you were introduced to each other, Sonny came over pretty often, usually because you asked your brother to invite him over. He did have an inkling that maybe you had a crush on Sonny, and he did ask about it once, but you just brushed him off casually, saying that you just thought he was a cool dude and you liked him as a brother. And your brother believed you (he wasn't always the sharpest tool in the shed, but a wonderful guy to be around nonetheless).

Sonny had noticed your flirtatious remarks relatively soon — he wasn't as dense as his friend. It made him feel a bit uncomfortable from time to time. It's not like the age difference was that big — there was only a 2-year gap — but he did have a moral compass. I felt wrong for him to reciprocate these feelings that he tried his best to push to the back of his mind.

But it was getting harder and harder for him to not develop a crush on you, too. You were a sneaky little temptress, putting your hand on his thigh underneath the table so your brother wouldn't see, moving it up slowly but surely, closer to his crotch. One time, you even let your hand brush over said area, and Sonny choked on his drink when it happened. Your brother asked him if he was okay, and he said all was fine — but it really wasn't.

You would often hug him or give him a quick peck on his cheek, your hands lingering on his body a little longer than they should. Your brother thought you did these things because you had started seeing him as a second brother, which you kind of did, and that only made your fantasies more intense when you pleasured yourself in your bedroom almost every night. Sonny didn't know you did that, but at the same time, he wouldn't be surprised if you told him that.

Everything completely derailed when Sonny was invited over to watch a movie with you and your brother. The blonde came over, a bit nervous, since he just had this gut feeling that something was going to happen again.

And turns out that he was right.

While the three of you were watching a movie, you had wrapped a blanket around Sonny and yourself. Your brother asked if you were cold, and you lied that you were and you simply wanted to share the blanket. But the truth was much, much different.

The reason you wrapped that blanket around both of you was so you could let your hands wander over Sonny's body without it being that obvious to your brother. You'd pretty much touched him everywhere — his chest, his thighs, his biceps, his crotch, really prominently. You had started subtly playing with his dick, occasionally sneaking a glance at your brother to make sure he wouldn't notice. And when you weren't keeping an eye on your brother, you'd look into Sonny's eyes with something he instantly recognised — desperate longing, lust. He swallowed with difficulty and leaned forward to take his glass off the table to take a sip of his drink.

He shouldn't have done that.

The second he took a sip, your hand slipped into his pants — and underneath his boxer briefs — to finally, finally touch his dick the way you always wanted to. Sonny choked on his drink, and at this point, he could have sworn that you just loved to get a rise out of him. That you enjoyed seeing him flustered as he tried his best to remain calm while you were touching him so sensually.

He hated how hard he was getting as your hand slowly but surely stroked his dick, slow enough so your brother wouldn't notice, but firm enough that Sonny had to bite back some moans. You could tell he was struggling to keep quiet, the pleasured expressions only noticed by you as your brother's eyes remained glued to the screen while watching this boring horror movie — in your opinion.

Sonny was softly panting now as your hand kept stroking his dick, but your brother still didn't notice "Good", you thought to yourself as you leaned even closer to Sonny to leave a few gentle kisses and soft nips on his neck. Your brother was so invested in the movie that he didn't even notice that. Was he really that stupid, or was it because he had a couple of beers? Both, probably.

When the movie was over, your brother got off the couch and stretched, saying he had to turn in for the night cause he had an early shift, and that Sonny was allowed to stay as long as he wanted. You gave your brother puppy dog eyes, saying you were sure that he wouldn't cause any trouble, and Sonny hummed in response.

After some time had passed, you were sure that your brother was soundly asleep by now, since he never struggled as much with falling asleep as you did. During all this time, you and Sonny had remained on the couch, making out as you let hands wander under clothing.

He had pushed you onto your back on the couch, knowing that both your parents were out of town for a short family visit.

"You naughty little succubus... You're just irresistible." Sonny growled as he was lying on top of you, leaving some bite marks and hickeys on your neck while his hand snaked itself into your thong. When he touched your folds, he could feel how wet you were.

"You little slut, so wet for me, hm? Tell me... Do you want me to fuck you that bad?" Sonny said with a smirk on his face as he took his hand out of your panties to lick his fingers clean. "You have no fucking idea. I want, no, need your dick so bad. Ever since you first set foot in this place. Let's take this to my room, what do you say?" you suggested as one hand rubbed the back of his head. "Your room is right across your brother's room..." Sonny said, but you had an answer to that, too.

"He sleeps like a fucking rock. You could drop a bomb next to him, and he wouldn't wake up," you said as you left some hungry kisses on Sonny's neck. "In fact... I can be as fucking loud as I want without being caught. That's how deep he sleeps," you continued while your kisses moved up to his ear to gently tug at his earlobe with your teeth. "Surely that will wake him up..." Sonny said as a light dusting of pink covered his cheeks. He knew for a fact no one sleeps that deeply. "Well, if he wakes up... He is getting a free show," you replied with a wink as your hand slid into his pants one more time, squeezing his butt this time.

"He will surely tell your parents, you know that, right?" Sonny said as one hand gently weaved through your hair. "I can always convince him not to with snacks he likes. He's not that bright, and he loves his food. It will be okay," you said between more hungry kisses on Sonny's lips. "You really don't care about being caught — do you?" Sonny asked you as he cocked up one eyebrow. "Not really, no. C'mon, let's go upstairs," you whispered into the blonde's ear as you softly pushed against his chest so you could get up from the couch.

Sonny got the hint and got off you so both of you could sneak upstairs. When you entered your bedroom, you closed the door behind you and then plopped down on the couch while holding Sonny's hand, pulling him down with you.

"You're gonna be the death of me," Sonny whispered against your shoulder as both of you were discarding clothes one by one. "Having sex sounds like a pretty good way to go, if you ask me," you replied with a wink between longing kisses on his lips.

Sonny would have to agree with that, to be honest.

When both of you were fully naked, he drank in your body — touching every dip and curve you had to offer. You were a bit on the plump side, but that only made you more attractive to him. More cushion for pushin', after all.

Sonny got between your thighs and moved your legs on top of his broad shoulders. He moved his hands underneath your butt to pull your sopping cunt closer to his face.

He started by leaving a few soft, gentle kisses all over your core, occasionally hesitantly licking your folds or your clit. Even with just this little bit of stimulation, you threw your head back. You were probably so sensitive because this was something you had wanted for a long, long time.

It didn't take long for you to let out a frustrated groan, pulling on his blonde locks. Sonny got the hint and started eating you out with more confidence. He was a bit nervous about it since it's been a while since he had done anything like this — but your reactions gave him a boost of courage.

You let out soft mewls and moans as you tried to pull his head ever closer to your cunt. He was absolutely spoiling you now, kissing and licking all the sensitive spots like this was the last thing he'd do. His tongue entered your core as his nose bumped against your clit, and that made you let out a strangled moan. It felt so good to have his tongue inside of you — you could only wonder how much better it would feel to have it be replaced by his cock later.

Sonny could tell that you were slowly but surely getting closer, and he decided to double down to give you the orgasm you deserved. His fingers entered you to rub at that special, spongy spot inside of you as he wrapped his mouth around your clit to lick and suck at it in earnest. You threw your head back once more, pulling even harder on his hair as your moans increased in volume. He could feel your whole body involuntarily shaking as you trapped him between your thighs. With a specifically hard suck on your clit, you fell apart.

Your muscles relaxed again after Sonny had helped you fingerfuck you through your orgasm. You were struggling to catch your breath as your arms lay limp next to you now, and your thighs felt like jello as they were still positioned on top of Sonny's strong shoulders. Sonny removed your legs from his shoulders and crawled up to eye level with you.

"How are you feeling? Feeling good?" Sonny meekly asked you as he left a few kisses all over your face. "Fuck, you're good at that. You should become a professional. I'll be your test person," you said with a chuckle as you wrapped your arms around him, letting your fingers weave through his blonde locks while leaving some hungry kisses on his neck.

That's an offer he wasn't going to pass up. He wouldn't mind eating you out on a daily basis. You had tasted so good to him that he unknowingly licked his own lips to relive the taste again. Meanwhile, you were wrapping your legs around him, pulling his dick closer to your oh so needy cunt.

"Fuck, Sani, just fuck me properly already," you said, impatient to feel him inside of you. "So eating you out wasn't proper fucking, hm?" the blonde replied as he left a few fleeting kisses on your jawline and your collarbone. "Oh, yes, it is. but I want... Something... bigger," you moaned as you tucked your bottom lip between your teeth, looking at him with such longing eyes. "Well, if you ask me like that, how can I possibly refuse?" Sonny said with a chuckle as he was prodding your entrance with the fat tip of his cock. "Stop being a tease," you said with an impatient growl as you pulled your legs towards yourself so hard that Sonny entered you.

He was surprised at your display of strength and desperation — he'd never thought you would want his cock that badly. He started out with some shallow, slow thrusts at first, but you quickly begged him for more. Well, he wasn't going to deny now, was he?

He fucked you just the way you had wanted to be fucked by him all the time — hard, desperate, hungry. You were clawing at his back as you tried to not scream out loud. It felt so sinful, so fucking delicious that you were going insane with pleasure.

It didn't take either of you long to reach that first high, not with both of you wanting this for so long.

"Fuck, baby, I'm not gonna be able to hold back much longer... Where do you want it, pretty girl?" the blonde asked you as he buried his face in your neck to give you some more love bites and hickeys. "Inside... Fuck... Inside, please. Fffffffffuck, fill me up, Sani. I'm so close, oh god..." you replied as you moaned into his ear, locking your legs even tighter around his hips.

Sonny's hand moved in between your bodies so he could rub at your clit to get you over the edge faster, as his pace was faltering. He was about to lose his goddamn mind; the climax felt so close. He could tell you weren't going to last much longer either. When he noticed that your orgasm over you, his other hand quickly covered your mouth as you screamed, fucking you through it, and then emptying himself inside of you just mere seconds later.

Sonny collapsed on top of you, and both of you took a minute to catch your breath. After a little bit, you poked his shoulder blade. Sonny raised his head to look at you as a heartwarming smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong, baby? Everything okay?" he asked you as one hand reached up to wipe some of the sweat-covered hair away from your forehead. "Yeah, it's just... I kinda want more," you replied as s blush appeared on your face.

Sonny blinked once, twice, as his jaw fell open. Did he hear you right?

"E-even more?" he asked you, trying to process what you just asked of him. "Yeah! If... If it's okay with you, of course," you said as you lifted your head to kiss his lips lovingly. "Fuck, baby... You're insatiable," he replied with a chuckle on your cheek. "You'd better help me get hard again, then," he continued with a smirk on his face as he leaned back so your hand could wrap around his dick.

You stroked him to full hardness, and then he proceeded to push your thighs towards your chest, essentially folding you in half. You looked so tiny and vulnerable under his much broader body that it made his cock twitch in excitement. Soon enough, he started fucking you like a man starved.

Unbeknownst to you, your brother had woken up. His throat felt dry, so he wanted to walk towards the kitchen to the kitchen to grab a glass of water — until he heard it. He heard you moaning, and a male voice as well. He heard skin slapping against skin while you mewled. He obviously knew what was going on in there; he just wondered with whom.

The approached your bedroom and quietly opened the door to peek inside. There he saw his best friend — on top of his baby sister — and he was so close to rushing in there to protect you. But when he saw your fucked out expression as you were clawing at his back, constantly begging him for more, he knew it was consensual. He quietly closed the door again and just stood there awkwardly for a little bit.

He was just so confused. Had this been going on longer than he had known? Was his very first gut feeling just a few days after first introducing you to each other, correct? He'd assume so. He shook his head, trying to get the images and sounds out of his head as he continued towards the kitchen to grab that glass of water — which he now needed more than before.

When he eventually calmed down a little bit, he collected the courage to go back up the stairs, because he knew he would have to pass your room once more. Then he heard Sonny.

"Fuck, baby. Look at those pretty tears of yours, hm? Enjoying yourself that much, are you now? You look so fucking delicious under me like that, crying for me." Sonny quietly growled.

Your brother's instinct kicked into high gear once more, thinking he was hurting you, and that was possibly why you were crying. But he didn't have to worry for long.

"Fuck, Sani... You feel so fucking good ngh~" you replied as you mewled into his ear. Sonny just chuckled in response as he sped up.

Your brother shook his head once more and went back to his bedroom, covering his head with a pillow in hopes of getting some sleep, which wouldn't be happening anytime soon — he knew that much.

Your brother was woken up by his alarm and got ready to head downstairs to grab some breakfast and then go to work. But he had to check on his baby sister first.

He walked over to your room and quietly opened the door to peek inside. Both of you were sleeping peacefully, limbs entangled as your head lay on top of Sonny's chest. He quietly closed the door again and decided to let both of you sleep in. Your brother made breakfast and went to work.

While Sonny had his hands folded under his head, you woke up because you noticed they weren't around you anymore. Your sleepy eyes locked with his worried ones.

"Hey, what's on your mind?" you asked him, your finger drawing absent-minded circles on his chest. "I have the feeling your brother knows." Sonny finally spoke up. "So?" you replied with a chuckle as you left a kiss on his cheek. "I don't want you to get in trouble. I'd better get out of here." Sonny said as he gently pushed you off him so he could get out of bed to get dressed and get the hell out of there. "Wait- I don't want you to go!" you said as you reached for his wrist. Sonny turned his head towards you and saw you pout. "Just 5 more minutes before we get out of bed, please? Pretty please with a cherry on top?" you continued as you tugged on his arm to hopefully get him back into bed. "Fuck it. What does it matter anyway? If he knows, it's not gonna change anything if I stay here a bit longer," he replied with a smile as he crawled back into bed with you to cuddle some more.

After some time, both of you got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. And after that, Sonny left — but not before giving you one more kiss and telling you he loved you. You smiled from ear to ear as you told him that you loved him, too, as you got on your tippy toes to give him one more kiss. And off he went.

Your brother got home by the time you were already prepping for dinner. You had asked him how his day had been, and he replied that it was fine. Dinner was really awkward that evening; he couldn't even look you in the eyes without a massive blush spreading on his cheeks.

It clicked in your mind when he avoided eye contact once more as he stuttered — fuck, he knew. You wanted to bring up the topic as subtly as possible so he wouldn't feel more awkward.