Again, intentionally short, hope it works. Let me know what you think
Jack stood silently outside Jacie’s bedroom. On the other side of the door, he could hear her chatting and giggling with Laura like old friends. He needed her on her own. He needed to speak to her, to tell her it was a mistake; he was too pissed, too stoned. He did not know what was happening until it was too late. What the hell was she doing here anyway? They did not know each other, yet they sounded close right now. Hell, he did not even know her, she appeared from nowhere! Maybe he should just confront them both together? He couldn’t go back downstairs, Jacie’s mum had let him in, saying she was upstairs with Laura, she would be awake by now. In shock, Jack had said nothing, just followed his feet up to her door, now he hesitated as the reality of it sank in.
‘Maybe Jacie was seeing if I’d go with someone else? Maybe she was testing my feelings for her? If they know each other then they surely would have talked before last night?’ Jack’s thoughts bounced round his head. ‘But, Jacie doesn’t even know I like her, what the hell? I need to confront them both, just be honest…that’s all I can be.’
Jack’s resolve was strong, yet still he hesitated, he did not even know what to say to either of them. ‘Play it by ear’ he thought as he reached for the door knob.
Opening the door almost in slow motion, Jack was still trying to figure out what to say. As he looked to Jacie’s bed through the half-open door, all the blood rushed from his head, his cock hardening almost in an instant. The two near naked beauties entwined on the bed had him dumb-struck, frozen in the doorway. Neither saw him, Jack saw them. Jacie in her lacy stockings and bra from the other day, this time wearing little white cotton knickers, they looked wet at the bottom, had her back to the door with her arms around Laura. Laura, naked from the waist down lay on her back; her legs were slightly open, her beautiful black bush glistening with wetness.
“I better get going” he heard her say. Jack’s eyes widened, panicking, pulled the door to, and then silently closed it. He was rooted to the spot, a severe case of déjà vu washing over him, standing outside Jacie’s door with a rock-hard cock threatening to break from his jeans. But now he had nowhere to go, he couldn’t hide this on the way out past Jacie’s mum, he couldn’t stay here, Laura was going to come through that door within moments.
‘SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!’ He screamed inside his head. He tried thinking of other things, fast cars, basketball, cycling, Jacie and Laura on Jacie’s bed. ‘SHIT! Wait, what in the hell were they even doing?!?’ As he stood there pondering, his cock throbbing against his jeans, the door opened.
“See you later babe,” Laura said over her shoulder to Jacie. “Oh, hey you!” She blurted into Jack’s surprised face. “Did not expect to see you here Jack!”
Jacie rolled over in bed, throwing her duvet over herself in a panic. Laura, although evidently taken by surprise to find Jack standing here, seemed to be able to take this in her stride. She smiled her beautiful smile and grabbed Jack’s obvious erection through his jeans.
“Been thinking of me baby?” Her eyes sparkled as she whispered to Jack, before kissing him wetly on the mouth. “I think Jacie’s having a lie in, come on, I’ve got an idea…” She took him by the hand half dragging him along the landing.
“But, I – “ he started, looking at the heaped duvet that was Jacie. He couldn’t talk to her like this, having seen her doing…whatever. And certainly not with his obvious state of arousal showing as clear as the nose on his face. He gave in, allowing Laura to pull him along behind her. She kept him close, occasionally rubbing against his crotch with her hand in his as they descended the stairs. Jack gasped at the touch, his hard cock leaking pre-cum into his boxers. She kept him close as Jacie’s mum popped her head out of the kitchen.
“You kids go and - huh? What?” She began until it registered that it was Laura holding Jack’s hands with him intimately close behind her.