Loving Raylynn

by C. R. Marcum

  He couldn’t stand there anymore. Everything she did was sexy, and he had been hard since she made her appearance. Watching her only made it worse. If he stayed, he might do something he would regret.

  “There you are, I’ve been lookin for you.” Ashlee said as she approached them.

  “Why, I told you I needed a drink.” He replied, slinging his arm around her shoulder.

  “Did you get me one?” she asked, running her hands down his chest.

  “You know where they are, get one.” He snipped.

  “Sorry, I was just asking.” She replied nervously.

  “Jax, will you please get this girl a drink since Syn is such a dick.” Aspen said from behind them.

  He turned and found Aspen, hands on her hips. The red halter dress covered very little. The entire middle of the dress was missing all the way to just under her navel. Below that was barely enough fabric to cover her most private of places. If she sneezed, the entire party would get a peep show. The only fabric on the back, covered her ass only, and her black heels tied up and around her ankles. She was a vixen in her own right, and under normal circumstances he probably would have fucked her by now, but she only had eyes for Ty. He still had a hard time believing that the kid hadn’t sealed the deal yet.

  “Damn Aspen. I approve.” He said with a cocky grin. “Tell ya what, if Ty don’t fuck the shit outta you tonight I’ll kick his ass for ya, cause a dress like that screams ‘I need a good fuck.’” Syn said, looking her up and down.

  “Really now? Why are you so concerned about my sex life?” she said eyeing Ashlee as she spoke. “Looks like you have your own to worry about.”

  “Who, her? I aint gotta worry about that. She’ll do whatever I want, aint that right?”

  “Anything, anytime, anywhere.” She said with a giggle.

  “Yeah okay, anyways, has anybody seen Ty? I haven’t seen him since the party started.” Aspen asked.

  “Last I saw he was heading to the backroom to get more booze.” Jax replied pointing towards the door in the kitchen.

  “He’s hiding from you. He’s probably hard as hell and scared shitless.” Raylynn said with a giggle of her own.

  “Well, I’m just gonna have to go check that out. That boy is gonna dance with me damn it. I look to damn good to be left alone.” Aspen stated adamantly.

  “You should do all of that, but first take a shot with me!” Ray squealed. He could tell that the tequila was kicking in.

  “Hell yeah, let’s do it! You want one?” Aspen asked looking to Ashlee.

  “Sure, if you don’t mind sharing.” She replied with a small giggle.

  “Pour ‘em mister bartender!” Aspen said, taking her place at the table.

  “You heard her!” Ray said as she hopped off the table.

  “Damn ladies, give me a second would ’ya.” Jax replied before popping Ray on the ass. “And this is all mine tonight.” He added.

  “Yeah Yeah, promises promises.” She replied with a wink.

  As soon as Jax poured their drinks, he turned and walked away. He needed a minute. He needed to adjust, and possibly get off real quick. He was uncomfortable in his jeans, and it was all thanks to Ray. What was it that she had that could make him rock hard with a look.

  He made his way through the crowd and made his way to his room. He needed to relieve the pressure, and he had the perfect daydream to help him do it.

  He stayed in his room longer than he anticipated, but he felt better now. More relaxed, less angry. He really didn’t mean to get angry, but knowing that she was right there, within arm’s reach, and he couldn’t touch her made his blood boil. He wanted to do more than touch her, but unfortunately, that wasn’t an option. He was sure it would get worse now that she wasn’t going home anymore. He just hoped that she would at least make sure she was covered. Her fully dressed made it easier to walk away.

  He found an empty seat by the bar, and surveyed the scene in the living room. People were kissing and dancing and talking everywhere. He spotted Drake, still talking to Todd. Drake hated parties, but he allowed them because it made the rest of them happy.

  He hadn’t been able to spot Lucas, which meant that he was probably balls deep in some skank by now. Ty had Aspen against the wall. Hands on both sides of her head. He thought they would be dancing, but instead, he watched as she ducked under his arm and blew him a kiss before disappearing into the crowd. Ty turned and smiled, watching her go. He followed Ty’s gaze and saw why he was smiling.

  Aspen had made her way towards Drake, smiling a devilish smile.

  “Aspen gonna try to get Drake to dance bro, you see this shit.” Jax called from behind the makeshift bar.

  “She gonna be disappointed. Aint no fuckin way Drake gonna get up and dance, no matter how sexy she is.” He replied taking the beer Jax was offering.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever seen him dance. He probably don’t even know how.” Jax said, craning his neck to get a better look.

  The two of them watched as Aspen grabbed Drake’s hand and tugged. He didn’t budge of course, but she tried again, with the same result. They watched her cross her arms across her chest and Syn swore he saw her huff.

  “Told ya, now she disappointed as fuck.” He said, taking a swig of his beer.

  “I told her he wouldn’t dance. She didn’t listen.” Ty said, stepping up to the bar.

  “Why is she even tryin to dance with Drake? You step on her foot or something?” Jax asked, handing him a beer.

  “Naw, she said he looks lonely and bored. I told her he always looks like that during parties, it’s just how he is. She said she could make him smile. She said he was to serious all the time, and he needs to loosen up.” Ty said, leaning against the table.

  “Oh, okay. Well it would take every chick in this place to even pull him outta that chair, and that might not even be enough.” Jax replied.

  “It wouldn’t be. She wastin her time.” He said with a smirk.

  The three of them watched as Aspen finally gave up and stomped away into the crowd. They had almost stopped watching when Aspen returned, Raylynn following behind her.

  “God damn how did I get so lucky?” Jax asked, running his thumb over his bottom lip.

  “I feel the same way about Ty. I mean how the fuck does this scrawny little fucker get something like that.” Syn said, pushing Ty a bit.

  “Fuck you Syn, I got game, unlike your ass.” Ty said pushing him back.

  “Is that so? Then why haven’t you hit that yet? I mean shit, you got that in your bed every night almost and you aint fucked yet. And you wonder why we think yo ass is gay as fuck.” He said, grabbing Ty and putting him in a headlock.

  “Look Look, they got him up!” Jax yelled.

  He let go of Ty, and they both whipped around to watch.

  Raylynn had his right hand and Aspen had his left. Ray took the beer from his hand and downed it before she and Aspen led him to an open spot. They watched as Drake let the girls lead him, and believe it or not, he was smiling. The three of them watched as the girls started to move against Drake. They had sandwiched him between them and they had no intention of letting him go. Drake stood still for a minute before he started to laugh.

  Raylynn was smiling at Drake, and her smile made him catch his breath. She was amazing. She had them all under her spell, and she never even tried to. He watched as she danced around Drake, her and Aspen never missing a beat. They twirled around him like it had been choreographed. Drake was laughing still, but he too was dancing. Somehow, someway, Raylynn had been able to get Drake to let loose and enjoy a party.

  He watched the way she moved. She wasn’t trying to be sexy, but she was. Her hips moved in perfect time with the music, and she had her hands up, playing in her hair as she twirled around Drake.

  “Well, looks like we was all wrong.” Jax said, pulling him from his thoughts.

  “Shit, are you sure she’s not a witch or some shit?” he asked.

  “Fuck, she might be. I
mean shit, she made me fall in love with her ass, never thought that shit would happen.” Jax replied smiling as he looked at her.

  “Drake looks like he’s actually having fun. Drake never looks like he’s having fun. I’m not even sure that’s my brother at this point.” Ty added.

  They watched as the song came to an end. It flowed into a slow grinding song and Drake excused himself after the first note. He wished he had been the one out there, dancing with Ray, making her smile, hearing her laugh.

  He shook the thought away and handed his glass to Jax for a refill.

  “Holy fuckin shit.” Jax said, staring in the girls direction.

  They were dancing together. Grinding, and giggling at the same time. He took a second to look around at everyone, and he thought he saw every guy in the place reaching to their dicks at the same time. He desperately needed to adjust, but he was sitting next to Ty and Jax. They might not have liked knowing that he got hard as fuck watching their girls dancing together. He did see Ty adjusting though and knew for a fact that Jax was too.

  ‘ She has no idea how fuckin sexy she is.’ He thought, watching, and wanting to turn away at the same time.

  “Shit, I’d fuck the shit outta Aspen If I was you Ty. If you don’t someone else is gonna, cause she is hot as fuck. Hell Ray might fuck her before you do. Look at how she’s grindin her ass on Ray. I’m tellin ya bro, you need some of that. Tell me you aint rock solid right now and I’ll give you all the money in my wallet.” Syn said, trying to take his mind off what was happening on the dance floor.

  “He can’t take that bet. He’s adjusted five times since they started dancing.” Jax said, pushing Ty’s shoulder.

  “Tell me you haven’t? Go ahead, I’ll wait.” Ty replied with a grin.

  “Well at least I know that at the end of the night she’s gonna be grindin on my dick. Can you say the same? Or are you too scared to fuck Aspen? Shit, she might teach you a thing or two.” Jax shot back.

  Syn continued to watch while they argued. He didn’t want to think about Ray fuckin anybody but him. He knew it would never happen, but that didn’t make it any easier to stop. He had to feel her around him. Maybe if he could just bend her over and fuck her real quick he could get her outta his head, but if he did he’d break the code and his brother’s heart at the same time.

  The song was almost over, and Syn was transfixed on what was happening in front of him. Aspen had leaned in and kissed Ray. From this angle it looked like a peck on the cheek, but his mind wouldn’t let him believe that. He had almost slipped into another daydream when some dude approached the girls. It happened instantly. Jax growled behind him and Ty tensed, his jaw clenched tight. Syn was prepared for the imminent fight, but stopped when he saw the guy hit the floor. Both girls stepped over him and made their way towards the bar.

  “The fuck was that all about?” Jax asked once Ray had reached the table.

  “Oh that, Nuthin really. He said something about watchin us and hoping he’d get to see one of us eatin the other out while he fucked her, so we pulled him in close and Aspen grabbed a hold of his balls and squeezed. I gut punched him. It’s over now. No harm no foul. Can we get a drink though babe?” she said nonchalantly.

  He waited for the sign he knew was coming. As soon as Ray got her drink the look came. Jax nodded towards the guy who was slowly rising from the ground. He knew what his brother wanted. That motherfucker had to go.

  Without a word, he rose to his feet and headed in the guys direction. He helped him up and threw the guys arm up and around his neck. It was so much more fun to make them think you got their back, so that when the beating was over they not only hurt like a motherfucker, but they feel stupid as hell too.

  Once Syn had managed to get the guy outside, he quickly turned and came face to face with him. He pulled him close, nose to nose and the smile that spread across his face was all the indication given.

  “You fucked up tonight homeboy, see that little hottie in there, ya know the one you wanna fuck while the other one gets her pussy ate, yeah that one. See she belongs to my brother, you know, Jax. Yeah see, he doesn’t like it when nasty motha fuckas like you try to roll up on his girl. In fact, none of us like it. I wouldn’t say you were lucky it was me who snatched you up, but just know that you wouldn’t have even known why you got your ass beat if it were Drake out here. Have I made myself clear?” He said, holding him in place.

  “Look Syn, I didn’t know. They were actin like they would be down for some shit like that. I thought they were together or something. I never woulda tried to talk to her if I knew she belonged to any of you guys. I swear Syn.”

  “That’s too bad.” He said before delivering the headbutt.

  The blood came gushing, pouring from the guys nose. It was definitely broken. He grabbed his shirt and before the guy could register what had happened he delivered two quick shots to the gut. He could hear that familiar sound of air escaping lungs, and he dropped him.

  “This house is off limits to you from now on. You come back here and you won’t be leaving with a heartbeat. You understand?” he asked, standing over top of him. He had his foot pressing down on his chest, holding him in place.

  All the guy could do was nod his head yes.

  “Good, now get the fuck outta my yard. Piece of shit.” He said, removing his foot.

  The guy scrambled, trying to get away as fast as possible. He watched as the guy tripped and stumbled. He fell twice before he made it to the gate.

  “Syn, Jax needs you.” Ty called out from the porch. He had Aspen wrapped up in his arms.

  “Got it.” He said before heading back in the house.

  Once he was in the house, he scanned the room again. He spotted Ashlee sitting on the couch, Joey sitting next to her. He ducked out of view of them and made his way towards Jax and Ray.

  “What’s up?” He asked once in earshot.

  “I told Ray that you’d dance with her since I’m stuck bartending tonight. She can’t be out there alone, she’d kill every guy here and I can’t have her catchin a case. She wants to dance and she needs a partner I can trust to not try to fuck her.” Jax said, pouring Ray another drink.

  “No. I aint dancing wit nobody. Imma sit my ass right here and watch all the chicks flock. It’s getting close to get the fuck out time, and you know that’s when you get your pick.” He replied flatly.

  “The fuck bro, it’s not like you aint gonna get laid tonight if you dance wit Ray. Ashlee done got her hooks in you for the night.” Jax said, sounding annoyed.

  “Yeah, it’s not like I’m gonna cock block you. I just want to dance, and it seems like I can’t do that because nasty fuckers want to come and try to get in my very tight…jeans.” She said with a smile and a wink in Jax’s direction.

  “Yeah, what she said.” Jax said.

  “No.” He said again.

  “Please Syn. I really want to dance. I would dance with Ty but he’s busy dry humping Aspen. Drake said one dance only and Lucas is probably off with a girl somewhere. You’re my only option. I promise I’ll be good, no ball grabbing or gut punches.” Ray said standing and making her way towards him.

  “Ray, I really…I…Ugggh fine, I’ll dance with you, but only so the other fuckers in this place stay the fuck away, got it.” He replied, his words a bit harsher than he intended.

  “Got it. Now let’s go.” She said grabbing him by the hand and pulling him out to an open area.

  She started slow, finding the rhythm, and matching her hips to the music. He leaned back, against the wall and watched. Her hips were perfectly synced, and the way she was moving made her ass jiggle just enough to notice. God she was perfect. He watched as she ran her hands up her sides and into her hair.

  ‘ You can’t do this. Jax would hate you, she would hate you, fuck, the house would hate you. She is off limits dumbass, stop thinkin about pressing her against this wall and peeling her jeans down. Stop thinkin about slippin your fingers in her tight wet pussy. Stop thinkin abo
ut her tasting herself off your fingers while you stroke your cock. She is off limits, so fuckin stop. But fuck would it feel good to pick her up and slide her onto you. To make her take every inch. To watch her ride you. Her tits bouncin, her back archin, her pussy pulsin. Jesus Christ it would feel fuckin great. She can ride a dick I bet. I can see it in her face, she would ride me, out here with everyone watchin, but I want her in private. I don’t think I could let everyone see how fuckin sexy she is. I couldn’t let anybody else see how perfect she is.’ He thought, watching her move. She had slowly made her way towards him, and he could see in her eyes, those beautiful deep brown eyes, that she wanted him to move with her.

  “Dance with me Syn.” She said, grabbing his hands and placing them on her hips as she turned her back to him.

  As soon as she had turned around she began to move again, but this time it was slower and he moved with her. She pressed her body against his and let his hands guide her hips. She bent forwards enough that he could get his hand around and up her back, and that was when it happened. His hand found her bare skin. She was soft, like velvet, and the feel of it beneath his touch was more than he could take. The feel of her skin woke his senses. He could smell the honey and lavender on her skin. He could hear her soft breath and the way it hitched when he touched her. He could see every detail and the feelings were overwhelming.

  She let him guide her, she moved when he moved and pushed back harder when he pressed into her. He knew she could feel what she was doing to him, but she kept doing it anyway. He knew that for her, this was just a dance, a meaningless dance with her boyfriend’s brother, but for him it was so much more. He ached for her to touch him, so he did the only thing he could do. He spun her around and pulled her in close, sliding his knee between her legs. Her heels made her the perfect height and he knew she wouldn’t think much of it. They were just dancing in her eyes.