Colin's Fault - Part 2

Dean and I had always been close, but since our last little “encounter” we’d become really close. Every time I saw him, I’d have trouble keeping my hands off him. I knew I would have to change things back to normal when our parents returned home, but for now, we were both fine.

I’d woken up early for a Saturday, and I’d gone for a run. I loved running, it kept me in shape, and I always ran in a sports bra and shorts, so I got a good tan. By the time I got home, I was glistening with sweat. I walked into the kitchen; Dean was sitting at the table in boxer shorts and nothing else. My eyes flashed over his crotch before I said his name.
“Morning Dean,” I said.
“Lexi,” his eyes lifted from his breakfast… his voice didn’t sound right.
“What’s up?”
“I did something stupid.” My thought immediately went back to the other night. Dean hadn’t worn a condom. We hadn’t done anything since, but I was still a week off from my period. I wasn’t worried yet, but a little frazzled. 
“What?” I asked.
“I told Colin.”
“You what?!” I yelled at him. “How could you be so stupid! Dean, do you know what can happen now? You can be charged with rape if anyone finds out! I don’t want that to happen! I love you! But Jesus! You are so stupid!”
Dean flinched. He didn’t try to hide how much my words hurt him. He was gorgeous, but I couldn’t understand what his pretty head was thinking.
“I didn’t think that-“
“Well obviously you didn’t think!”
“Well he thought it was hot.”
“What?!” My voice faltered. Colin had been what’d gotten us into this mess. He’d wanted me and that turned me on… I’d looked to Dean for some answers, and well, he gave me the “hands on” explanation.
“He made me a deal…” he went on helplessly. “He’s coming over, the deal was, he gets to fuck you, and he keeps quiet. What do you think? Come on Lex! You want him!” His eyes begged me to say yes.
“What times he coming?” I asked. I desperately needed a shower. 
“I love you! He’ll be here around eleven. Go shower.”

“Lexi! Door!” I had been in my room doing my makeup. I had no idea where Dean was, he should be getting the door.
“Dean!” I yelled warningly. “You get the door.” 
I didn’t get up to open the front door, but instead went on with my makeup. When I heard Colin’s voice downstairs, I quickly applied some lip-gloss and walked to the stairs. From what Dean had told me, he hadn’t told Colin that I knew what was going on. We had decided that I was to get dressed up (very hot) and come downstairs ready to head out. That way I’d put up a struggle and Colin would feel he had some power. Not exactly my ideal fuck, but how picky can you be?
Walking slowly in my high heels, I reached the balcony within minutes. I wore a low slung, hip hugging red mini. The skirt had an orange sheer fabric over the top, making it look like a flame. I had searched through my closet, finding the matching top. I wore a red bra, orange and then a second sheer sheet of red, on top. My red bra just showing through the two top layers. I defiantly looked like I was ready to party. My plan, if he asked, was that my friend Madison was throwing a HUGE party that started at one. I was going over early. Madison was in fact having a party, but that didn’t start until about seven. If worst came to worst, I would just head over there really early. Hopefully I wouldn’t have to do that.
The voices at the bottom of the stairs had stopped. I looked down, noticing that they were both staring at me.
“What’s with you?” I asked oh-so-innocently.
“Dean was just telling me that Madison was having a party later. He thought maybe we’d stop by.” Shit Dean! 
“Uh huh. That’s where I’m headed. I’m going over early.”
“Well,” Colin started. “Could you wait a little longer? I wanted to hang with you for a while. You know, catch up. Other than my party, I haven’t seen you much.”
I sent Dean a look. Here we go.
“Sure!” I said with a wink.

“Tell me Lex,” As soon as Dean had left the den, Colin had turned from the T.V. to me. His hand rested on my knee. “Would you let me kiss you?” I hadn’t been expecting him to ask.
“Excuse me?” I said after a minute, sure that I hadn’t heard him right. I mean if he wanted to kiss me, he’d have just done it right?
Colin jumped up from the couch, obviously upset.
“Lex, I’m sorry,” he ran a hand through his dark, messy hair. The bangs stood up and his fingers left lanes through his hair. “Just, you’re so gorgeous! I know that your ‘off limits,’ I mean, your Dean little sister, but-“
“I’m not so little Colin!” I said. Come on damn it! Kiss me!
“Lexi,” he started.
“Colin shut up!” I didn’t care what he thought of me; I stood up and kissed him. His eyebrows shot straight into his flopping bangs as my hands pulled him to me. Slowly I felt him relax as he cupped my cheek and closed his eyes. 
I felt his tongue gently touching my lips. I opened my mouth, and let his tongue tickle mine. He was so soft with me. It made me think twice. Maybe this wasn’t what he wanted. Just as I was about to pull back, I felt his hands on my sides. They found their way under the hem on my shirt and pulled it up. We broke our kiss shortly so that he could pull the shirt all the way over my head. I did the same to him.
Once we had our shirts out of the way, Colin pulled me down to the floor. He was so gentle with me. I had expected him to be more forceful, but the gentleness was a nice change.