Fight for Love (15 page)

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Since the wedding was only a month away, Mike decided to fly back with us now so the bachelor parties could be taken care of. Thirty days wasn’t long and it would go by too fast. I was excited to have Mike visit us for a while. He was staying with Sean and I, which Sean wasn’t too thrilled about. It wasn’t because he didn’t want his brother around. He just wanted some privacy.

We boarded the plane and took our seat
s. I sat with Sean by the window, and the other three sat in the aisle next to us. We were within talking distance.

Sean placed his hand on my thigh. “You thinking what I’m thinking?” He glanced at the bathroom.

“No.”

“No, you aren’t thinking about it? Or no, we aren’t doing it?”

“Yes to both.”

“Come on,” h
e said as he moved his hand higher. “It will be a tradition.”

“Sean, no. Ryan and Mike are here. It’s weird.”

He leaned into me and kissed my neck, slipping his tongue into my ear. “Come on, baby.”

I felt myself giving into him. W
e stayed up all night fucking like animals but I was never satisfied with him. “Please stop.”

“No.” He moved his hand closer to the apex of my thighs.

“Sean, I’m being serious.”

“So am I.”

“Please stop.”

He pulled away. “Are you being serious?”

“Yes. I feel uncomfortable with my brother across the way.”

“He’s heard me fuck you hundreds of times.”

“That doesn’t justify screwing on a plane.”

“We need to come up with a code word.”

“Code word?”

“So I know when you are being serious.”

“How about a shape?”

“Okay. Say square when you really want me to stop. Otherwise, I’ll keep going until I finally get inside you.”

“The same goes for you.”

He laughed. “Baby, I don’t need a code word. If you want to fuck me, anywhere and anytime, I won’t say no.”

“What about on your parents’ bed?”

“Scarlet, I’ll fuck you in a goddamn church. I don’t give a shit.”

I rolled my eyes. “So romantic.”

He laughed. “It’s not because I don’t have any boundaries. It’s because I’m so hot for you all the time that I can’t control myself. I’m on the verge of raping you right now.”

“It wouldn’t be rape.”

His eyes gleamed. “So you do want to do it?”

“Sean, I always want to do it.”

“This plane ride is six hours long.”

“So?”

“Can you last that long?”

“I’ll have to try.”

“Or you could just get over yourself and stop thinking about what other people think.”

“I don’t care what other people think. It’s just very trashy and rude.”

“Says who?”

“Society.”

“Who cares about society. I bet Ryan would fuck Janice in the bathroom if she asked him to.”

“Actually, they did that on the way here.”

“There ya go. Now you go first and I’ll join you in a minute.”

“Sean, we can’t.”

He removed his hand back to the area between my legs and started to rub my clit. Since I was sitting by the window, he turned toward me so his back blocked me. My family couldn’t see where his hand was. He rubbed me hard and fast,
pressing his face close to mine. He kissed me gently, making me grip his forearm as I started to fight against the arousal coursing through me. I was getting wet, my underwear soaked. Thoughts of Sean naked flashed in my mind. I remembered when he got out of the shower and dropped his towel. I pictured his huge cock and felt myself bite my lip. Now I wanted it—bad.

“Stop,” I whispered.

He rubbed me harder.

All I had to do was say the code word but I didn’t. I just opened my legs wider.

“You’re such a slut,” he whispered into my ear. “It’s not even a challenge.”

“Okay. I can’t wait any longer.”

He pulled his hand away. I’ll join you in a second.”

I felt myself blush as I rose to a stand and walked to the bathroom. I didn’t look behind me, too embarrassed to look at my family. I’m sure they figured out exactly what I was doing.

The bathroom was different than the last one we were in. There wasn’t enough room in front of the sink, so I put down the toilet seat and waited for him. There was a bar above the tank I could hold onto that.

Sean walked inside a second later then immediately pulled off his pants. I watched him with a hungry expression. He removed all of his clothes, even his shirt then came over to me. He tore my clothes away until we were both naked.

“I want to feel your skin against mine.” He took control of the situation, grabbing my leg and placing my foot on the toilet. He grabbed my hands and placed them on the car, so I was bending over for him. I liked it when he was controlling and domineering in the bedroom. There were times when I just wanted to get fucked. These were one of those times. He pressed his chest against my back then placed a trial of kisses down to my ass. When he pulled his mouth away, he pressed his thick head against me and slid in gently, reaching all the way inside me. That was the only time he was gentle. He started thrusting himself inside me hard and fast. I felt my ass giggle from his speed. He slid in and out, making me grip the bar until me knuckles turned white. He suddenly spanked me, slapping my ass with this palm.

“Oh fuck,” he
whispered. He fucked me faster than normal, making me shake. I bit my lip so I wouldn’t scream or yell. He leaned over me and rubbed my clit while he pounded into me. With his other hand, he grabbed my neck, possessing me and controlling me like I was a common whore. I loved it when he was rough like this. I loved it when we fucked hard. It was so different than the lovemaking we did.

Sean slid into all the way, his balls slapping against me.

“Oh god,” I cried.

“Come on, baby.” He spanked me again.

I moaned incoherently, trying to be quiet. It rocked through my like a wrecking ball demolishing a wall. The burn exploded into a fire between my legs, my wall tightening around him as the feeling scorched my body in a blaze. I became even wetter. Sean knew I was coming because he picked up his pace, moaning the entire time. He grabbed my neck and pulled on it gently as he made his final thrusts, coming inside me. When he was done he pulled out of me and dressed himself quickly. There was no kiss or embrace. It was just a fuck.

I stood up and tried to stop the room from spinning. I was always exhausted after a good orgasm. Sean recognized my high and helped me get dressed. He rubbed my ass then kissed the skin.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Muh—no.”

He kissed me on the forehead then grabbed my face. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Thanks for the quickie.”

“I’m tired now.”

“You can take a nap on me.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll see you soon.” He left the bathroom while I fixed my hair in the mirror. After a few minutes of waiting, I stepped out then walked back to my seat. I felt Mike stare at me, a stupid grin on his face.

“So, whatcha doing?” Mike asked.

I leaned into Sean and closed my eyes, suddenly sleepy.

“Mind your own business,” Sean whispered

Ryan walked into the bathroom then Janice followed a moment later.

Mike raised an eyebrow. “You are guys are the weirdest siblings I’ve ever met.”

“You’re just jealous,” I said.

“Yeah. I wanna get a quick fuck in with you in the bathroom,” he said with wink.

“I thought I was gross?” I asked.

“Well, I’m desperate and horny.”

“Horny enough to sleep with your sister?”

He shrugged. “I can close my eyes and imagine someone else.”

“Eww,” I said. “You’re gross.”

“I don’t have an argument for that.”

Sean glared at him. “Are you done trying to sleep with my fiancé?”

Mike raised his hands. “Sorry, dude.” Mike grabbed a magazine and started to read it.

“You know he’s kidding, right?” I asked.

“I do.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. “Okay.”

He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to his chest. “I think he and I are going to be okay.”

“I’m glad.”

He ran his fingers through my hair.

“Sean, I really want Cortland to go to your bachelor party.”

His hand stopped. “No.”

“Sean—”

“Shut up.”

I sat up and narrowed my eyes at him. “Excuse me?”

He sighed. “I’m sorry. I take that back. But I’m not inviting him.”

“Sean, he’s important to me.”

“He’s coming to the wedding, he’s in your bridal party, and I’ll be civil to the guy, but this is my bachelorette party. I’m not inviting him just because you like him. I won’t change my mind. How would you feel if I asked you to invite Penelope?”

I sighed. “That’s not the same thing and you know it.”

“I’m not doing it, Scar. I’ve been very understanding and cooperative about this whole thing, so don’t push me.
”

“Sean, you know how important he is to me.”

He raised his hand. “Scarlet, the last thing I want to do is argue with you. I just got you back. Please drop it.”

“I can’t.”

He sighed, running his hand through his hair.

“He’s really important to me. Please let this go.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“We already have this argument a dozen times.”

“And I’m not going to drop it. This family is everything to me. Please forgive Cortland and let’s move on with our lives. I’m marrying you, and he’s in love with Monnique. There’s nothing more to the story.”

“That’s not the point.”

“Sean, you’re being a jackass
. How would you feel if I was a jerk to Janice because of what you did.”

“Again, that’s the not the same thing.”

“How would you feel if Ryan stopped talking to you?”

“That’s his decision.”

“You’re being unreasonable.”

“And you’re being annoying.”

“Just do this for me.”

“I already do everything for you. Cortland makes me very uncomfortable. I hate knowing he took advantage of you, taking what is rightfully mine.”

I stared at him, fighting back the tears. “Sean—”

“Drop it.”

I looked out the window and covered my chest with my arms, avoiding his gaze. Ryan and Janice came back but I didn’t look at them. I heard Mike speak.

“Who the hell is Cortland?”

Ryan sighed. “It’s a long story.”

“Well, we have six hours.”

Ryan lowered his voice and told him the whole story.

I continued to look away from Sean, livid with him.

Sean placed his hand on my thigh but I pushed it away. He grabbed my hand and held it tightly, not letting me pull away. “Babe, please don’t be mad at me. I love you.”

I said nothing.

Mike turned to Sean when Ryan was done. “Dude, just get over it already. You guys weren’t even talking at the time.”

“Shut up or I’ll hit you in the face.”

He leaned back. “I’m just trying to help you out, bro.”

“No thanks.”
He turned back to me. “Baby, you really don’t understand where I’m coming from?”

“I understand exactly where you’re coming from,” I whispered.

“Then just let it go.”

“But you understand exactly how I feel and what’s important to me. So, it just comes down to what’s more important to you. My feelings or yours?”

He said nothing for a long time. I heard him sigh and lean back in his chair. It was awkward between us. I knew I was being selfish but I didn’t care. This was something that I didn’t just want, but needed. Cortland was an important part of my life. I wanted him to be an uncle to my children, my husband’s close friend, and my best friend. I needed him in my life. Eventually, Sean’s hatred for him would push him away and I would lose him altogether. Ryan would lose his friend and we would never see him again. I had to fight for Cortland if I wanted to save him.

Sean leaned to me and cupped my cheek, turning my face toward him. “Babe?”

“What?”

“I’ll try.”

I felt my heart relax. “Really?”

“I’ll make an effort to forgive and forget. But I’m only doing this for you.”

I wrapped my arms around him and held him close. “Thank you so much. You have no idea how much that means to me.”

“Remember, I said I would try. That doesn’t guarantee anything.”

“Yes it does. I know you’ll do this for me.”