I woke up in the middle of the night to find myself on my bed, but with both guys sleeping next to me. I started panicking instantly. (What….is….HAPPENING!? Why are both Nigel and Zachary in my bed?? Why does it have to sound so weird when I say that??) I had a million questions, and no one to answer them. (I must have fallen asleep in the helicopter, and they probably carried me inside. I guess Nigel didn't want me alone with Zachary again after what had happened the other night…) I sighed. I knew I couldn't get out of it no matter which way I tried, besides, I was in between them which made it even harder for me to escape. As I lay there my heart was rapidly pounding, my hands were getting sweaty and then I started to notice more things. I was able to notice that Zachary's golden brown hair reminded me of Gram Gram's pie. I also noticed that he was also very handsome, he smelled like strawberries, and that he was really toned. (He is so freakin' toned and muscular…! He is pretty hot.) My face started to heat up and so did the rest of my body. (Nooo! Not this again, clean thoughts! Gah! Turn around, stop looking at him!) I turned around to face Nigel. Then I noticed that he didn't have a shirt on, and his hair was all messy. I could basically feel the steam coming out of my ears, as I laid flat on my back and closed my eyes, hoping to find sleep. I still was not able to though, because I soon realized that they were both holding onto my waist, and that they were so close to me. They got so close to me that Zachary basically had his face in my breasts, and Nigel had his face right next to my neck, where I could feel his warm breath up against my neck. I was not able to wiggle out of Zachary or Nigel's tight grasp. I felt like I was uncomfortable, but I also knew that I liked it, considering that they were both very handsome. (They're actually pretty...hot….) I was finally able to fall asleep that night.
In the morning, I noticed that I was still in between both guys, with both of them still clinging to my waist. I realized that it would be very awkward in the morning for all of us, because Zachary's face was still in my breasts and Nigel was still breathing on my neck, so I tried wriggling out again. I had to shift around even more because I felt something weird poking me, I thought it was someone's knee or elbow, so I decided to move a little more and I figured it would stop poking me. I realized that Nigel had put his hand on my arm, blushing and said, "Jessica. Stop moving,"
"I'm sorry, it's just that something's poking m-"
That something was now poking my butt. I was confused for a moment, but I noticed that my butt was up against Nigel, and as I was wiggling around to try and get out, I must have rubbed up against him a bit too much. I looked over at him. His whole face turned bright red.
"DO YOU HAVE A BONE-"
He covered my mouth with his hand and looked away.
"I'm really sorry, I'm not a pervert. You were just moving around a lot and I just…. You should probably move as far away from me as possible."
I felt bad for him, he looked really ashamed, but it made him look even hotter because he was blushing so much. I said nothing, but instead something came over me, and I found myself rubbing myself up against him even more on purpose.
"Kgh..! W-what are you doing….!?"
I grabbed his arm and placed it around my waist as he pulled me in tighter. We stayed like that for a while, and Nigel seemed pretty happy. (I can't tell if he's horny, happy, or both right now...but its cute either way.) Later, when Zachary woke up with his face still in my breasts. He stretched then looked at me and Nigel. He tilted his head in confusion,
"Uhh….What are you guys doing..?"
Me and Nigel pulled away from each other so fast, saying "NOTHING!" in unison, just as quickly.
"Uh-huh…."
I quickly got up and put my robe on, hurrying into the bathroom.
"UH… I'm gonna take a shower!"
I was blushing as I thought to myself, (WHAT WAS I THINKING!?! Why would I try and make him...? Why would I push myself up against him? WHY, WHY, WHY??) I slammed the door shut, and slid down onto the floor. After sitting there, ashamed of myself, I decided to take a shower to help me forget about what had just happened. I finished showering put on my robe, and walked out the door. As I walked out I realized that Nigel was still in my room, sitting on my bed reading.
"GAH! What are you doing in here still?!"
He put down his book and walked over to me. "BAM!" He slammed his hand on the wall beside me. My hair was still soaked and was dripping all over the floor, he didn't seem to mind though. He leaned in closer still.
"Uh….yes..?"
He thrust his head towards me, kissing me. His lips were so soft I found myself wrapping my arms around him, wanting more. I ended up falling over onto the bed, my legs had turned into jelly, and he came down with me. He started kissing down my neck, and as I cooed he seemed to just get more, and more excited.