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Cabin Fever 04

Sadie

After I go to the bathroom, Bryan brings me back out to the couch where I sit and watch television while he takes his own shower. I must doze off, because I'm woken up as my body is shifted and I feel two arms scooping me up. 

"What are you doing?" I grumble sleepily. 

"You looked uncomfortable, I'm bringing you to your damn bed." he says and I'm too tired to argue. The hike and the stress of thinking we were lost, and the having to sit still now, had drained me and made me sleepy. 

I lay my head on his shoulder as he carries me, draping my one arm up and around his shoulder.

"Don't drop me" I mumble and he lets out a little laugh. 

"I think I can handle it shark bait" he says and I just hum and try to ignore how good he smells after his shower, the soap and shampoo, the cologne. All of it going to my head and straight down to between my legs. What was about good cologne?

He brings me to the bed in the room I'm sharing with a few of the girls, and places me down on the bed that I point to. 

"Thanks" I say with a yawn and then close my eyes. 

"Do you want your covers pulled over you?" he asks and I just shake my head.

He walks around the bed and I feel his weight shift onto it.

"What are you doing?" I say, slightly a bit more awake as he slips onto the bed. 

"Chillin" he says and lays on his back, tucking one hand behind his head, laying the other over his stomach in his crisp white short sleeved t shirt. 

"You can't sleep in my bed." I say. 

"Why not? I saved your life, and I can't get a little cat nap in with my chipmunk?" he asks and I roll my eyes. 

"Or is it that you're so attracted to me that you're afraid you might not be able to keep your hands to yourself if we're in a bed together, where the magic happens" he says and I roll my eyes again. 

"You're so delusional" I say as I  lay on my back again and close my eyes.

I sigh a few moments later when I can't focus on sleeping with him laying there next to me, or the fact I've changed my mind and want the blanket over me. 

"I'm cold." I say, and he laughs and sits up, and then shifts the blanket from under me, and pulls it up over me,....and him, then turns to me and slips his arm over me. 

"what are you-"

"Shut up chip" he says and moves closer as he pulls me into him. 

"I'm like a werewolf or some shit, I run hot." he says and I huff a little laugh, but I can already feel his heat warming that side of my body. 

"C'mere" he says and pulls me gently, turning me onto his side. 

"Bryan" I weakly argue as I let him turn me on my side and pull our chest together and I lay there on my side tucked up next to him. 

I sigh, because my body was content, it didnt know it's long time frenemy was the one keeping it warm. 

"You fit perfectly against me." he says and I almost open my mouth to tell him to shut up, but , something in his voice,..he's not saying it to be a pervert or to yank my chain or anything else, so I close my mouth and say nothing at all. 

His hand slips up my back, and he brushes his fingertips along the skin above the back of my romper , right beneath my shoulder blades and I shiver.

"You still cold?" he asks quietly and I shake my head as he keeps dragging his fingers back and forth over my skin. I let myself wiggle slightly to move even closer, I slip my arm over his side and close my eyes. 

I'm drifting off again, and I think he is too, because his moving fingers slow a bit and then stop and my selfishness has me moving my shoulder and hinting to him to stay awake and keep stroking my skin. He lets out a soft chuckle and his fingers start to move again. 

"See, we should share a bed more often." he whispers. 

"shut up." I whisperback and his body shakes with a silent laugh. 

I shift again and he whispers.

"You comfortable?" he asks. 

I nod. 

"Would you be comfortable another way?" he asks and I don't say anything, but I gently push him onto his back and avoid his smile, even though my eyes catch it. I don't look straight at it, instead I lay my head on his chest, and slip my leg up and over his, wrapping myself up in him, my hand on his chest. I lift and rest my head again and again and he laughs quietly. 

"You are fucking adorable shark bait" he says and I grumble. 

He puts his one hand on my arm and then strokes it up and down , his fingers grazing my skin again. 

I decide to shift again minutes later, unable to comfortable and then am on my side, playing little spoon as he pulls me into him. Within seconds I feel him getting hard as my ass curves into him. 

"Bryan" I say with a slight warning to my voice.

"You try having a dick...it does what it wants...and it's not easy when you've got your hot ass against it." he says and I roll my eyes to myself and his hand slips to my hip. 

"Just ignore it." he says. "It'll go away" 

Why did I like the fact that I turned him on? Why was I pushing my ass back slightly, trying to be subtle, but being anything other than. 

"Now that's just plain cruel" he whispers. I smile and give a soft giggle. 

"You wanna play games chipmunk?" he whispers, his voice changing, lower, darker, more dangerous as he breathes against my ear. 

"I'll play with you" he whispers, his hand on my hip, grips it more firmly and he thrusts gently against my ass and his lips skirt the edge of my ear. 

I didn't want to admit that I was turned on right now, maybe all that fresh air had gone to my head, because it what universe was it possible for me to actually WANT Bryan Brennan right now. 

My ass pushes back and I bite my lip, his hand sliding up my side and then over the front of my stomach through my romper and his hand slips right beneath my breasts, the side of his hand brushing along the underside of them and I feel my core ache and my nipples tighten as he hums quietly in my ear.

Neither of us says a word as he keeps teasing with the side of his hand, running his hand side to side over my romper beneath my breasts.

"Lay on your back" he whispers and I shiver at how commanding his voice is while still being quiet and soft, and I swallow hard and almost whimper. I shake my head. 

"Lay on your back Sadie" he whispers and I gasp the second his teeth take the edge of my ear between them and he growls ever so slightly. 

"Mmmm" he hums as I whimper after my gasp. 

His hand moves, and I gasp again as he slips his hand right onto my breast, and lets it rest gently in his hand through my clothes, and gives it the softest squeeze.

"Fuck" he whispers and I feel my toes curl at the sound of his voice right in my ear and I moan softly. 

"Sadie" he whispers.

My jaw drops as his lips dip below my ear and to my neck and he places a kiss there making me whimper again. Was I just fucking lonely and desperate, starved for touch? Or did I really want Bryan Brennan feeling me up after spending all morning lost in the woods with him, having him drive me absolutely insane. 

"I'm not stopping till you tell me to chipmunk" he whispers and I whimper and my ass pushes back against his hard cock and I feel him push against my ass as he grabs my breast harder.

"jesus" he exhales and then I till my head into the pillow more as his lips brush down my neck and his fingers pinch my nipple through the fabric and I let out a soft cry.

"You have no idea the amount of control it's taking not to rip your clothes off.....and not just now....i mean at any given moment....you're so fucking sexy" he whispers.

"Bryan" I whimper softly. His fingers move to my other nipple, rubbing his thumb over the hard point beneath the fabric and I bite my lip. 

"Your nipple is so hard" he whispers and pinches it softly through the fabric and I let out a pathetic moan. 

"Sadie?" he asks. I moan. 

"Sadie." he says again and I just keep moaning. 

"Sadie!" his voice is loud and I'm jerking in place. My eyes flying open as I look at him standing next to the bed. My nipples fucking aching, between my legs, aching too. 

"Wha...what??" I stammer as I try to process how he was just touching me and is now standing at the side of the bed. Jesus. It was a god damn dream. I swallow hard and sit up, my cheeks pinking, wondering if I was just moaning his name in my sleep. He cocks a brow. 

"You good? You were making noises like you were in pain or something, is your ankle alright?" he asks and I nod and look away from him. 

"Yeah, im good, just...I guess I was having a dream." I say. 

"About me?" he asks and I whip my head towards him.

"What? No." I say too quickly and his brows lift and he smiles slowly. 

"You were." he says , surprising himself. "Shit, I was joking...but look at you...is that....are you blushing little chipmunk?" he asks teasing me and I growl and grab the pillow behind me and throw it at him. 

"Get out!" I yell and he laughs , catching it and I grumble and fall back into the bed and turn on my side. 

"Aww, its okay, it's a natural thing for your body to go through little chipmunk, we all have wet dreams now and then" he says still teasing and I scream into my pillow and he laughs. 

"Want me to climb in and make your dreams come true little chipmunk? Just say the word, and i'll make them all come true baby" he says and I growl and look over my shoulder and glare at him. 

"I fucking hate you." I say as I narrow my eyes. 

He crosses his arms. "Sounds like you didnt hate me too much in your sleep chip" he says and I roll my eyes. 

"Get out of here." I growl at him and turn my face back and shove it into the pillow.

"give me a ring, or just ya know, practice screaming my name if you need me shark bait" he says as I bury my mortified face into the pillow while he leaves me to stew in my fucking embarrassment.


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