Mornings with Eli
The light peeped through the curtains. Irritating the vampire that's inside me at mornings. I groaned pulling the second curtain closed.
I dived in bed again, cuddling the pillows that my arms could reach. Trying my best to catch more sleep seeing I was slightly the dazed from alcohol intake.
My eyes fluttered closed into a dreamless nap.
My ears picked up a huge thud.
My mind telling me that was Eli waking me up because I was sleeping to long.
I forced my eyes open, sliding from bed pleased to see that I had gotten another hour in.
I tipped to the heavens with a sound cracking stretch, stopping in mid yawn hearing a female cry out.
No not painfully. That's a full on moan, that's my boy.
I grinned to myself.
So I guess I could have kept on sleeping.
I heard another thud, that told me all hopes were lost for more snoozing.
I shuffled my way to the bathroom. Scrubbing my teeth and doing the face routine Eli forced upon me screaming some bullshit about it's calming qualities.
Soon I was in the kitchen with the orange juice carton at my head in nothing but a sports bra and Eli's old pj pants.
"Drinking orange juice after brushing your teeth. People like you sit on the right of Satan"
A distant memory surfaced with my father, testing me when he discovered that I was immune to the horrid bitterness or minty orange juice.
I came from my mind when I heard Eli.
"Mornin" he breathed happily popping around the corner. His hair messy, his smile bright and his entire physique looked rejuvenated.
Wow, the miracles that pussy held.
"You two still at it I see" was the first thing that left my mouth after soothing my throat with juice once more.
"Eli I can't find my panti- oop. Hey Braiden"
I caught her name late it was Kera, no Kara yea Kiarah.
Kiarah said. Poor thing was so shocked.
"Morning" I closed my eyes raising my brows doing so and doing that brought Keegan's face to mind.
Why?
The whispering brought me out of trance while scrambling eggs and cheese, placing them to one part of the pan before dropping bacon in. And yes the oil splashed and burnt me on the stomach.
I drew a small hiss.
Turning for more ingredients and catching a glimpse of the whispering couple.
Can I tell you that my best friend has had his hand between this girl's legs the entire time. If she protests he does something to make her squeal then remind her I'm there.
If that's not torture I don't know what is.
"Please tell me you guys atleast used protection" I was being so blunt it hits hard.
Kiarah was blushing so much she hid her face in Eli's neck. He in returned kissed her shoulder and glared at me.
I smiled.
"If you wanted to know you should have come put it on yourself" he pointed a sausage at me. Kiarah buried her head further in embarrassment.
"Pfffft. I'd rather not. I would like to keep the images in my head at a bare minimum thanks. And after hearing K here scream your name so much it's fucking hard and scarring. I don't want to know what you do with your sausage son" I laughed cringing and she lost it.
"Oh my God. Could you two stop!" she rushed out holding onto Eli more. Her face beet red from our banter.
Adorable.
"Blame her" he chuckled, flipping her to straddle him then kissed her.
I cringed so hard.
"Chop chop. Bed room" I clapped behind them shooing them along while they giggled like the horny teenagers they are.
I can never picture myself being all cutestey and so on. I don't know how to be comfortable around guys to that extent anymore. Apart from Eliott, no one knows my situation and why I feel that way.
It's like betrayal is around every corner in my eyes.
I caught a lone tear slipping down my cheek at that thought.
Traitor.
...
"Aye I'm home!" I heard his nasally voice at the back door. He popped in his head in my room, his neck covered with hickeys.
"Ugh do like me and go shower off. The sweat and cum is strong on you boy. You reek of sex" I faked gagged and he plopped down on my lap rolling and hugging me.
Making me catch his cooties.
"Eliott" I groaned then lightly kicked him.
He rolled of the bed. Falling with a loud thud.
"You did it this time. You broke a bone. I can't believe how awful you treat me" he pouted with puppy eyes.
Idiot.
"I'll forever say this. This is me being nice to you" I rolled on top of him. Literally knocking the wind from his lungs.
"Hello! Operator. Yes she's trying to kill me" he wheezed wide eyes trying to get me off him. Crying bloody murder all the way.
He sighed heavily. Seeing that I was comfortable in my current position on him.
"I genuinely love you Braid" his tone was warm as he grinned looking at me with his chin prepped in his hands after he threw his hissy fit.
"Tell me something I don't know" I hummed knowingly.
"So. Where'd you find her. I like her, she's a tad clingy, a little crazy but I like her"
"Meh, she just grabbed my hand in a drunk haze, asked me if I was with you and so forth, one thing led to another and the next thing I know. You're paying her more attention that me" I stated popping gum with fake hurt.
"You know my types then" he commented.
After all this isn't my first time getting you a girl.
"Besides you were occupied too." He wiggled his eyebrows at me.
"The fuck are you getting at?" I deadpanned, giving him my resting bitch face.
"As if I didn't see you getting all buddy buddy with that one guy at the bar" he shot back getting up.
Keegan..
"You saw nothing, you were drunk and kissing your girl" I threw a cushion at him.
"He's hott you should get his number" he called behind his shoulder as he went through the door.
Ugh. That's just a guy looking for someone to fuck over.
Hence forth I'll pass.
I went to bed, I need this after noon nap.