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| Pairing(s) |
Kyle/Tess, Michael/Tess, Michael/Kyle, Michael/Kyle/Tess |
| Rating |
NC-17 |
| Summary |
Michael's POV on Kyle's relationship with Tess. |
| Author's Note |
Companion piece to 'Sister'. Michael's POV. |
The constant shrill ring of the phone breaks through my slumber and I push my pillow over my head in hopes that it would cease.
Ugh!
"What?" I practically yell into the phone.
"I need your help," came a familiar husky voice.
"Valenti?" I groan as I sit up in bed and glance at the clock. Seven o'clock? Seven fucking o'clock?!
What the fuck?! It's Saturday!
"I need your alien powers and handy skills," he replies and I fall back into bed.
"Call Max-" I reply as there is a deathening silence.
Shit, wrong thing to say Guerin. Just fucking perfect.
"Can you help me or what?" He questions dryly as I sigh in response.
"Fine."
"Great," he sighs. "I'll see you in say ten minutes-" he replies quickly and hangs up the phone before I can respond.
"Great-" I mimic as I grab a pair of jeans and a black tee. "He owes me, big."
Twenty minutes later, I enter into the 'Valenti' house, "it's hot in here-"
"Is it?" Kyle groans. "And I thought it was just me."
I roll my eyes and sit down beside him, "well?"
"I need you to fix the A/C."
"And that had to be done this early?" I question as he sighs.
"You have no idea," he replies as he gets up and I follow him to the furnace.
I sigh and get to work, and frankly I have no clue what I am doing.
"Can't you use some alien shit?" He whines as I stare at him.
"Alien shit?" I question. I raise an eyebrow at him and he groans. "Thought you didn't like us using our powers around you-"
"Can't you just fix it?" He questions as he leans against the door frame.
"My alien powers aren't all that great," I shrug.
"Anything would help at this point!" He groans and I place my hand on the cool metal.
I concentrate on the molecules and search for the problem as an image of Tess flashes before my mind.
Feelings of pure lust flow into my body as I trigger Tess' mark on the furnace.
Damn.
"Nothing?" I hear Kyle's voice whine.
"Valenti," I grumble as I try to focus my thoughts on the situation at hand and not the images of him naked. "What does it look like?"
"I'm dying here," he groans as I notice the sheer film of sweat on his body and I feel a ping of arousal.
"It's not that hot," I groan as I try to dissolve Tess' feelings and urges in my head.
"Yeah, but it not just the heat," he whispers.
I know, she fucking wants you. Fuck, I want you. "Talk to Dr. Love," I grin as I hear a soft giggle and I know Tess is listening.
Kyle's gaze focuses off in the distance, "she's killing me," He confesses.
"I knew it!" I reply as his deep gaze triggers mine.
Shit.
"Knew what?" he questions his gaze penetrating mine even more. I feel faint as Tess' urges manifest into mine.
"That you had more then sisterly feelings for her," I explain as I notice the pain that lingers in his eyes.
"That doesn't matter," he replies harshly. "As long as her feelings for Max linger-"
I sigh. Him and his Max issues, just get over it. Better yet, "just go for it."
"Oh," Tess gasps as we look up to see her rounding the corner.
Fuck.
I blink and stare at her as my eyes travel up and down her body. Her sexy, fine body.
This is so not fair.
"Hi, Michael. I thought I heard your voice." She smiles as I try to focus on anything but her hard pert nipples under her transparent top.
"Hey-" I manage to reply as we continued to stare at her. I couldn't get enough of her.
Damn.
"Um-" Kyle squeaked. "We were um-"
"Trying to fix the A/C?" She offers and we nod in reply. "Well, I'm going to get a drink." She states with a smirk playing on her lips. She turns and shakes her tight little ass in our faces.
Holy shit.
I stand up quickly and stare at Kyle. "You're on your own," I manage to say as he nods in understanding.
I run outside and lean against the side of the house, trying to control the hormonal urges and raging lust.
I can’t breathe.
Focus, Guerin. Breathe in, breathe out- this is suppose to work, right?
The warm air constricts my chest, not helping the sexual urges and my hard on.
Shit.
"Is she trying to kill me?" Kyle cries as he comes flying out of the house.
I glance at him and immediately notice the same bulge in his pants. God, he's fucking hot.
"I think she wants you-" I grumble as he motions for me to get into the car. I want you.
"Whatever," he groans. "I can at least take you home."
"You, so owe me-" I reply as images of his naked flesh flash before me.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
We continue in silence back to my place and I rush inside and turn my air on full blast. The cool air feels hot against my fevered skin.
I need a cold shower. Hell, I need ten cold showers.
"Can I hang here for a bit?" Kyle questions as he shuts the door and I glance over at him.
I feel the walls crash down around me. "No-" I groan as he looks at me with confusion. "I think you need to go."
"Why?" He questions as he advances towards me and I grip onto the counter for support.
I stare at him as I imagine what his lips would feel like against mine.
"Valenti-" I groan as my body trembles with need.
"What?" He questions.
"You have about ten seconds before I lose it-" I growl as he stiffens and stands guard.
"Or what?" He challenges.
"Or what?" I question as I push him back against the wall. The electricity in the air snaps as his flesh comes in contact with mine.
I press my body into his shorter one and moan with desire as I feel his erection near mine. He stiffens with shock as I lower my lips to his.
I gasp against his lips and he opens his mouth willing to mine. Our tongues massage and push against each other as we deepen our kiss.
I feel him relax and he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer.
We pull apart and pant for air. I gaze into his lust filled eyes and my hands roam under his shirt and he gasps for air as my fingers dip into his boxers and I teasingly touch him.
"Fuck-" he groans as his hips buck into mine.
Fuck? Hell, yeah- I pull away and grab his shirt and drag him to my room. I push him onto the bed. With in seconds I rip his clothes off and I ravish his body. His touch is rougher and more raw then hers-
His kisses are deep and sensual.
I pause and stare at the fine human specimen. He's ripped and built- I've never noticed before, how beautiful he is.
I gasp as his tongue trails down my chest and then licks the base of my penis.
"Fuck," I moan as his lips wrap around me like a vise and sucks the life out of me. "Kyle!" I cry as I buck wildly into his mouth.
Wanting to share the pleasure, I agonizingly pull away form his mouth and change positions.
I think sixty-nine is my favorite number.
I wrap my mouth around his length as I could feel his mouth against mine.
The lights flicker and the electricity snaps around us as the mounting tension and lust continued to build.
I moan against his flesh as I savor the taste and feel of him- my hips rock against his mouth as I plunge into him.
We mimic each others motions and tender strokes of sensual lust- raw, hungry, and powerful.
Our orgasms peek, the lights flicker and burn out.
We pull away, gasping for air. We shift slightly and I wrap my arms around him as we rest in contentment.
He turns to me, his heated gaze locking onto mine. "I didn't know you cared-"
I smirk in reply as he leans in and kisses me. He trails his hand against my penis and I groan in pleasure.
He pulls away and sits up on the bed. I reach out to him as he gets up. "Where are you going?" I question as the need for him begins to build.
"It's getting late," he replies as he picks up his clothes and stands in front of me naked. My eyes travel down his body.
Damn.
Unable to contain my need for him any longer I reach out to him and pull him back onto the bed. He groans as I attack his lips once more.
"Michael-" he groans as he pushes me away. "Tess-"
"Fuck, Tess!" I reply bitterly as he smirks.
"Maybe, I will," he sighs as I suddenly feel jealous of my alien friend.
"I thought you said she was your sister-" I snap as he laughs and sits down beside me.
"She's as much of a sister to me, as you are a brother to me-" he kisses me softly, leaving me hanging for more.
I sigh as he pulls away, "you're going to fuck her aren't you?"
"Maybe-" he smiles as he dresses covering his gorgeous body. Damn shame, too. "Why? You jealous?"
"No-" I rebut as his gaze locks with mine. "Will you fuck me?" I question, hating how desperate I sound.
"Definitely," he growls as he pulls me to him and kisses me.
"Good-" I reply as he turns away.
"Go, fuck Maria," he laughs. "A little pussy does a body good."
I laugh in response as he leaves me naked and horny. "A little pussy does a body good?" I repeat, laughing again as my thoughts drift towards Maria.
Maria.
"Michael?" I hear her voice call out and I feel my arousal peek.
"Perfect timing-" I growl as she enters the bedroom. She stops and stares at my naked body.
"Michael," she moans as she drops her bag and her heated gaze lingers on me.
"Maria," I whisper as she crosses to me. I reach out and hungrily pull off her clothes, needing her.
She presses her body against me, her skin feeling soft and warm against mine. My fingers trace figures on her back as her lips attack mine.
Every kiss bring images of him into my mind.
Fuck.
I pull away feeling awkward at her touch. What the fuck?
"Michael?" She questions as I push her away.
"I'm sorry," I reply as I gaze at her and in turn feel nothing. Instead I picture him.
She trembles slightly and pulls her clothes back on. Without another word she leave me to my thoughts.
I quickly pull on my clothes, needing to talk, needing to figure out what the fuck was going on.
This morning, I had wanted Maria and only Maria, and now I want Kyle.
I walk around town and I find myself in front of his house. I know he is getting lucky, I can feel it.
I sneak in and I walk back to the room. I peak in and watch their glistening hard bodies rock into the motion of their desire.
I freeze as every motion he makes triggers an electrical fire with in me. What the fuck is wrong with me?
I’m a peeping tom as well?
Ugh.
Their cries peak and the lights flicker, they pant into each others ears, and I want them. I need them.
I move from my spot as images of their love making linger and manifest feelings within me.
"I knew you'd come-" I hear his voice and I turn to him. "I can feel you."
"Why is that?" I question as I let my gaze drift down and drink in his heavenly body.
Damn.
He shrugs as Tess peaks her head around the corner and stares at me. "What's going on?" She whispers as she steps towards Kyle.
My eyes linger on her body, I gaze at the soft curves of her body and I feel his desire for her burn within me.
Fuck.
"That's what I want to know!" I cry not understanding the feelings raging in my body.
"I don't know-" Kyle replies as Tess wraps her arms possessively around him and glares at me.
"All I know is that for some reason I couldn't stop myself from coming here. I want you," I growl.
Kyle smirks as I watch him trail his hands down Tess' frame and cups her ass. I groan as she responds to his touch by cupping his ass and grinding her hips into his.
My knees buckle slightly and I sit down. Their combined feelings engulfing me, drowning me.
I close my eyes tight as I feel a tender hand touching my face. I look up and my gaze locks with hers. "Tess-" I groan as she presses her lips to mine.
Holy, shit.
Her kiss triggers more in me then Isabel, Maria, and Kyle combined. I pull her to me, deepening our kiss.
Images of a past life flash before me. A life I did not remember.
We gasp for air as she pulls away. "Oh, my god-" she cries. "My king."
She bows her head slightly to me as I feel her tremble beside me. King?!
What the fuck?
"King?" I question as she gazes at me as Kyle and I share a glance of disbelieve.
"He was wrong-" Tess mumbles. "No wonder I never felt anything towards him. You're my king, you were my husband, my lover, my soul mate."
"What?" I gasp as she traces her fingers against my face.
"Didn't you feel it?" She questions as she kisses me once more.
Our connection opens full blast as feelings of the past linger and manifest. I moan as I feel her hands linger and pull at my clothes.
"Wait-" Kyle cries breaking our connection. "How?" He questions. "The dupes, the summit, the dreams- they all pointed to Max as the king."
"I don't know-" Tess sighs. "But, it explains so much."
"So, if I'm King. That makes Max my second and Izzy my sister?"
"Yeah-"
"I made out with my sister?" I question.
"Sorry," Tess pauses. "That was my fault. The dreams were a mindwarp."
"What?" I cry as she massages my chest and her hand trails down and cups my erection.
"Nesado told me to," she explains as I loss my self in her touch.
"What about me?" Kyle questions as Tess reaches her hands out towards him and he crosses over to us and sits beside us.
As he sits beside me, the connection I feel with Tess manifest and grows stronger. He's the link.
I don't understand, but I don't care.
I grab his strong chin and kiss him, then I turn to Tess and kiss her- I can get use to this.
My queen and my 'brother'- I smirk.
My family.
The End |
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