The moment I saw him, I pounced on him. He had his arms open for me, and I fell into them. I wrapped my arms tight around his neck, breathing in his scent and letting it calm me.

“Hey,” he murmured, carding his fingers through my hair. “Are things that bad?”

I shrugged. “My brother wouldn’t even talk to me, Kevin. I don’t know what the fuck is going on, and it sucks.”

He hummed and pecked a kiss on my forehead. Then he locked the door and pulled away to tug me further into the house. He led me to the living room and sat me down on the couch.

“How’s Jenny been?” I asked. I toed off my shoes so I could tuck my legs underneath me. “I caught a glimpse of her leaving. She seemed to be in a hurry.”

Kevin shrugged. “There’s something important going on at work, so I’m sure she’s busy. She did say she’ll be back around dinner tonight.”

I pouted. “So I can't sneak you into my room again for the night?”

Kevin rolled his eyes at me. “Yeah, I don’t think I’m going to be doing that again for a while.” Then he frowned. “Besides, I think there’s something really weird going on. What the fuck is going on with our parents?”

I shrugged. “No fucking idea. I’m hesitant to talk to my dad, and I just don’t want to talk to Mom at all. I wanted to try Rod, but…”

My brow furrowed in worry. Kevin took my hands in his and squeezed gently.

“I tried talking to him on Sunday…”

“Did he tell you anything?” I asked immediately, my eyes shooting up to his, expectant. My expectations dropped at the look of apology he was aiming at me.

“Sorry, he didn’t. He wasn’t acting like himself, though. He’d start to say something, then get distracted and act real quiet. Then, when I went to leave, he asked me about my mom. What happened to you?”

I chewed on my bottom lip for a bit. “Well, I was just in my room yesterday, when I started hearing noises. So I thought Rod and my mom were back, and I wanted to talk to him. But he was in the middle of arguing with my dad, and I just… I heard a bit of their conversation, and Kevin, it’s serious. They kept mentioning you.”

He sighed and opened his arms for me. I readily leaned against him, tucking my head under his chin.

“I don’t know what I’m gonna do with my mom. Try to talk to your dad after today, okay? I’ll talk to Rod at school. Or… I’ll try, I guess.”

The way he added that on, it was like he wasn’t sure whether Rod would tell him anything or not. I didn’t see why my brother would have to hide things from Kevin. What he didn’t tell me, he told Kevin, so if he wasn’t talking to either of us…

“What the fuck is going on,” I snapped out, pulling away from Kevin, and he let his arms drop. “Why is my brother acting so weird? What does this secret that could ruin my family have to do with you? And… just…”

I ran out of steam mid-rant and let my voice trail off. Kevin just watched me calmly.

“I don’t know,” he said simply like I’d been asking him. Then he grinned. “But I do know how to make you feel better.”

I pouted and folded my arms across my chest, sulking. “I don’t think there’s anything that you could—”

But my words suddenly cut off when Kevin leaned down and kissed me.

Oh, there’s that.

I sighed into the kiss, and my whole body released all its tension. My eyes slipped closed, and our lips moved softly against each other for a moment before he pulled back. I blinked my eyes open and met his eyes, way more relaxed than I had been since the whole fiasco yesterday.

“Thanks for that,” I said quietly.

“You’re more than welcome,” he replied.

Suddenly, though, I wanted way more. We had school, and we were late enough as it was. But if I was going to have to go back to my house later that evening and deal with the awkward air hanging all over the place, I needed this.

Kevin’s eyes widened when I suddenly leaned forward, rising on my knees to throw a leg over his thighs so I could straddle him. I was in another dress, one that just reached my knees, and I had on a G-string underneath. It wasn’t something I was used to wearing, but I’d bought a few sets on my last run to the mall, along with some lingerie that I wanted to try using with Kevin at one point.

“Do we have time for this?” Kevin asked, raising an eyebrow.

Not that he complained. After his moment of surprise, he dropped his hands on my thighs and was steadily pushing up my dress.

“I don’t care,” I said honestly. “I want to fuck, Kevin. Just a quickie before we go to school because we probably won’t find time after that.”

He hummed, eyes going half-lidded. “I’ll be busy with Rod at school, and we’re each going to go home directly and deal with our parents…”

I nodded, then moaned when he leaned forward to kiss the length of my throat, my head falling back to give him more access as I wrapped my arms around his neck, clenching my fingers in his hair.

“Just like that,” I sighed, starting to rock in his lap.

Kevin moaned, then slid lower into the seat and shifted me in his lap, so as I moved my hips, I rocked into his growing erection. I mirrored the sound, rocking into him harder as my clit throbbed and I grew wet.

“Kevin,” I whimpered. “Reach into my skirt. I have a surprise for you.”

He pulled back from kissing my neck, and I lifted my head so I could meet his eyes. He did as I’d said, his hands reaching under my skirt. His hands splayed over my thighs and ran slowly up until he was cupping my thighs. His eyes slowly widened again.

“Don’t tell me you’re not wearing panties,” he said, sounding shocked.

I smirked. “Not quite the surprise, Kevin.”

He frowned, his hands reaching around. I moaned as he squeezed and groped my ass. Then his fingers dipped into my crack, and he touched the string. I watched as the look on his face cleared, and he swallowed.

“Fuck, Stacey,” he whispered.

I giggled, then leaned forward to speak right in his ear, “I wore them just for you.”

Suddenly, we were moving, and I squeaked as my arms tightened around his neck. I blinked when I found myself stretched out on the couch, lying below him, with Kevin kneeling above me between my spread knees.

“Why the fuck would you do this to me, Stacey,” he growled, dark eyes intent on mine. “Now I’m going to be thinking about this the whole fucking day!”

I laughed, breathless, and pulled my arms away from his neck so he could kneel back. I let my thighs fall open instead of staying tight around him, and he pushed my skirt up, then stared at my crotch.

“I want to ask you to turn around,” he said after a moment, “but we don’t have time…” He caught the back of my things with his hands and pushed my legs into my chest. “Hold them there,” he commanded.

I did, wrapping my arms around the backs of my knees. Kevin reached to the floor for some pillows we’d displaced, and I lifted my back and head a little, with difficulty considering my position so that he could place it behind me. It felt more comfortable as I lay back.

“Would you fuck me already?” I complained when he just went back to the staring, starting to feel a bit self-conscious. “This was supposed to be quick.”

Kevin met my eyes with a grin. Then his hands were sliding down the insides of my thighs to the G-string. He didn’t try to take it off, just pushed the panties aside. Then he undid his belt and fly, lowering his pants to his thighs, revealing his cock. He took himself in hand as I watched, my mouth watering, and stroked a couple of times. Then he was leaning forward again, lining himself up at my entrance.

He looked up to meet my eyes. I wrapped one of my thighs around him to free up my hand, and I reached for him as he reached for me, intertwining our fingers and pressing them back on the pillow as he finally entered me. My back arched, my hips shook, and I gasped at the change in angle as he slid all the way inside me.

“Fuck, Kevin,” I panted. “Just fucking move.”

He took me at my word, and his hips moved against mine. There was no finesse or technique to the movements; he just fucked into me hard and fast, because we needed to be done quickly. I cried out at the rough play, loving it. Kevin lowered his body over mine and kissed me, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth in time to the thrust of his hips.

It didn’t take long for my body to break out into a shudder as I climaxed, Kevin calling out my name in a low voice as he followed me over the edge.

We took some time to cool off. It couldn’t have been that long, but Kevin had already worked up a sweat. Aftershocks were still running through my body, and my thighs trembled so badly, I wondered if I could try to walk.

I tried not to be too ambitious.

“Wait here for me,” Kevin said. We both groaned as he pulled out of me, and I let my shaky thighs down, watching as he walked out of sight. He came back looking refreshed with some tissues in hand. Even though we’d had sex plenty of times before, when he parted my legs to wipe me down with the tissues, I couldn’t help blushing. Then he went back to toss the tissue.

When he came out, he pulled out his phone, probably to check the time, and he cursed.

“Fuck. Get up, we need to go, like now. If we run, we might make second period.”

He was rushing as he said that, picking up his bag, then mine. He helped me to my feet, and once I was sure my legs weren’t trembling too bad that I couldn’t walk, I followed him on the way out. We hadn't gotten far when I felt something between my thighs that had my face twisting in disgust.

Ugh.

I grimaced. “I think I’m going to just fucking skip second period.”

He gave me a confused look. “But, why?”

I glared. “Well, because someone just came inside me. You do know that all your stuff is going to be coming out, right? I’m going to spend some time in the bathroom once we get to school, or sitting down is going to be fucking embarrassing.”

The bastard didn’t even look ashamed like he should be. He just laughed, like I’d said something funny. I smacked him on the arm and huffed, giving him the evil eye as we jumped into his car and he drove us.