Rubbed Raw (16 page)

I was really sleepy, but asked, “Never?”

“No, I don’t trust girls I don’t know. Always keep it covered, even if they prove they’re clean and on birth control. I don’t want no kids or problems.” Then he stroked my hair. “You’re exhausted. Let my fantasy play in your head and you’ll sleep, OK?”

I just nodded and relaxed the more he played with my hair. My body leaned on his involuntarily.

“That’s a girl,” he whispered as his fingers grazed my hard right nipple. “I’m right...”

When I opened my eyes, I didn’t know where I was. I lifted the hand holding my breast and looked at his forearm, no dagger, so not Giovanni. His arms weren’t big enough anyway. Then I noticed the spider tattoo on his hand and closed my eyes again.
Tommy, right
.

I put his hand down on the bed in front of me and tried to go back to sleep. Just as I started to drift off again, I felt his hand sliding over my hip as he pushed his morning erection against my ass cheek. Then I jumped off the bed.

Slowly he rolled onto his belly and lifted his head. “Babe, where are you?”

“I got up. You were touching me.”

He sat up. “Did you feel what you did to me?”

“Huh?”

He pulled his shorts down to reveal his rock-hard cock. “I never wake up this hard. You kept moving your ass, and I came close to saying the hell with it and fucking you anyway, but I was afraid I’d hurt you. How’re your bruises? Come here, and let me see.”

“No sex, OK?”

“Fine, take off the shirt and come closer.”

I pulled it over my head with my back to him.

“Shit, half your back is purple, but your ass looks better. Turn around.”

I looked down at the bluish bruise on my chest. It had the outline of Giovanni’s hand.

“Come on, let me see,” Tommy insisted.

I reluctantly turned.

“It’s bigger than last night, but your tits look good. Damn. Are you still achey?”

I put the shirt back on, painfully. “Yeah, I feel kinda stiff, and it hurts to raise my arms.”

“Later, I’ll toss you in the hot tub on the balcony. The heat’ll help.”

Then the phone on his nightstand rang. He pulled up his shorts and grabbed it. I just listened to his side of the conversation, trying to determine who it was.

“Hey, man… Yeah I’m up… She’s OK, but she needs clothes… No. I didn’t fuck her. Wanted to though… She’s not naked. She got some of my clothes on.”

I sat on the bed, unsure if it was Jon or Dominic. “Who is it?”

“Dominic,” Tommy replied then he came close to me and started rubbing my thigh. “Dude, her bruises got worse… Oh, I didn’t know that was normal… Dizzy? Hey, babe, are you still dizzy?” He slid his hand up my shirt and over my left breast.

I grabbed his hand. “No. I’m OK. Stop touching my tits.” Then I got up, walked to the window and peeked outside. There was a bunch of people on the sand and in the water.

“Don’t lecture me, man. She’s fuckin’ hot. How can I
not
touch her? …I was thinking the hot tub would be good… OK. See you later. Wait. She said she needs her pills… I think sleeping pills. Right, babe?”

I looked his way. He was on his back, stretched out and looked so hot. I could see his cock was still stiff, and his hair sticking out all over was sexy somehow. I wanted him so badly at that moment, and I couldn’t stop staring at him.

“Babe?” he sat up. “Babe, you OK?”

I shook my head, trying to focus. “Um, yeah, did you say something?”

“Is it sleeping pills Dom has to get?” He had a concerned look on his face. “You sure you’re OK? You dizzy or something?”

I sighed. “I’m fine, just tired. Tell him to get both bottles.”

“She said get both bottles… I don’t know. Ask Giovanni. Make sure you get her hottest clothes. I want some eye candy… Then I’ll get her to walk around naked. How about that? …I’m just fuckin’ with you, man. Relax… Yeah, later, Dom.”

He put the phone down and got up. When he was standing right in front of me, he looked down and pulled my body against his. “Babe, I know you want me.” He pressed his hips against me. “I’ll do it easy. It won’t hurt, I swear.” He ran both of his hands over my bare ass. “Please, I gotta cum so bad, and you know I’ll make you feel good too.”

I leaned my head on his shoulder, hating that I wanted to give in. “Tommy, don’t push, please.”

His hand moved down, and I soon felt a fingertip in my pussy. “You’re dripping wet.” He breathed in my ear. “Let me in here, please.” He pushed in more, and then leaned down and kissed my neck as he stroked me within. “No one’ll know.” Then the doorbell rang. He groaned and pulled away from me. “How the hell did he get here so fast?”

After Tommy left the room, I almost ran to the bathroom. I stripped off his shirt and jumped in the shower. I was ashamed my body betrayed me.
How could I want him so much?

When I was finished washing, I smelled like him. His body wash had an awesome scent, and it made me keep thinking of him. Soon I walked back into the empty bedroom. I went through Tommy's drawers to find something to put on.

Wearing a T-shirt and slightly baggy shorts, I went looking for him. Then I heard the clatter of a pan. I went straight to the kitchen and found him cooking.

“What’d you like in your omelet? I got just about everything.”

I watched him throw shredded cheddar, peppers, tomatoes, bacon pieces and onions on top of the eggs in the bottom of the pan. “I like it that way, too.”

“Good. I got juice in the fridge,” he told me. “Or if you like coffee, I can make it.”

I wriggled my nose. “I don’t drink coffee.”

“Me neither.”

“Who was at the door?”

“My sexy ass neighbor,” he grinned. “She keeps inviting me places, but I just wanna fuck her.”

My mouth dropped. “She turned you down?”

“No. She won’t come in here, makes excuses. But I got you in here.” He was suddenly behind me, breathing on my neck. “And I know what you like.” His hand crept up my body, under the shirt.

I elbowed him gently. “Go back to cooking.”

“I’m wearing you down, and you know it.”

When Dominic arrived, Tommy and I were watching television. I was happy to see him, because Tommy kept kissing my neck, trying to get me to say yes. I hugged him, immediately.

“How you feeling?” he asked as he lightly rubbed my sore back.

I cringed a bit. “It still hurts.”

“It’s gonna for a few days at least.” He pulled back. “Come on, I got some stuff from your place.” He led the way to my room.

I opened the backpack he had put on my bed right away.

“Giovanni said he packed you a few of everything. I got another bag in the hallway.” He put his hands on my shoulders. “He was crying. You guys gotta talk about this. Can I tell him he can call you?”

I lay my head back on him. “He texted me this morning, but I didn’t know what to say. I miss him.” I didn’t realize how much until that moment. “But things are such a mess.”

He put his arms around me gently. “He’s hurting so much, he’ll find a way to make it right again. He looks like he didn’t even sleep last night.”

Tears started falling with the thought of Giovanni all alone. I had Tommy at least. Then Chad came to mind. “Have you seen Chad?”

“Yeah, he’s so mad at himself. Did he really fuck you at Giovanni’s place? He said you guys were drunk off your asses, and he almost came in you.”

I closed my eyes. “That’s how everything got so bad. They’re so jealous of each other. How in the world can we be a band like that? Let them go on without me.” Then I really started crying.

“Hey, hey,” he turned me around and held my head to his chest. “They won’t. Jon asked if they would. Both of them say you make the band what it is.”

“But it won’t work with them fighting all the time.”

“We’ll help them work it out. OK?” He stroked my hair until I relaxed. Then he softly asked, “Can I look at your bruises to be sure it’s just surface damage?”

I looked up at him. “Why?”

“Will you go to the ER?”

“No, but I don’t want you seeing me naked.”

“So, hold your hands over your boobs. I just wanna see the marks on you, not them.” He took a step back and covered his eyes. “Tell me when you’re ready.”

I hesitated, but realized I would rather have him check me than a doctor. Slowly and with a few groans, I took the shirt off and tossed it on the bed. Then I covered my breasts as best I could. “Um, you can look now.”

Dominic’s eyebrows rose. “Oh wow, you got small hands. Shit, sorry. It’s just I didn’t think I’d see so much of them. Turn around.”

I did and jumped when he touched the skin between my shoulders.

“I’m just checking the edges, relax. Tommy’s right. The hot tub would be good for the pain.” Then he prodded my back just above my tattoo. “Does this hurt?”

“No.” I was glad it didn’t.

Then he put pressure a bit higher, and I cried out. “I guess that
did
hurt, sorry. Just a few more places.” His hands moved to my sides.

I giggled as he slid his hand slowly up my right side.

“Ticklish, huh?”

“A little.”

“I didn’t mean to do that. How about this?” He pushed against my side then I shouted, cringed and moved away from him. “That hurt, too?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, boy.”

“What?”

“That was your rib. Lay down on your belly. If I feel anything off, we’re going to the ER.”

“Please, no.”

“Just lay down. I’ll turn around.”

He gave me his back, and I did as he asked, “I’m ready.” Then I felt the bed move, and Dominic straddled my hips.

“Put your hands up as high as you can.”

When I complied, he started to touch my ribs, one by one. Tears started falling with the pain.

“Why is she naked?” Tommy asked from somewhere. “You said I couldn’t fuck her, but you can?”

“She ain’t naked, and I need to make sure she didn’t bust a rib.”

Tommy sat on the bed near my right hand. “She’s crying. You’re hurting her.” He kissed my cheek.

“Can you make her get an X-ray?”

“I doubt it.”

“Then shut up and let me do this as fast as I can.”

Tommy picked up my hand. “Babe, I’m right here. Hold my hand.”

I clutched it and took a deep breath.
Oh wow, that hurts, too
. I squeezed Tommy’s hand as Dominic started on my other side. “Ow, ow, ow!” I shouted, and Dominic stopped.

“I’m gonna feel that one again. I’m so sorry, Crystal.”

I screamed as he pressed his fingers into my side again.

He exhaled loudly. “You may have bruised that one. I don’t feel a crack or anything.” Then when he stopped checking, he moved on the bed. “I’m gonna turn around again. Get on your back.”

I looked up at Tommy. He smiled. “Babe, want me to help you?” I nodded then he carefully lifted me and gently placed me on my back. Then I put my hands over my breasts again. “Um, babe, you ain’t covering much. Let me do it.” He moved my hands and replaced them with his. “Dom, come on get this over with.”

“Why’re you holding her tits?” Dominic shook his head and let out a short laugh. “Well, at least I’m not distracted by them this time. Tommy, move your thumbs.”

Tommy slid his hands down and rubbed his palms over my nipples. I closed my eyes and shifted my hips a bit, desire beginning. He whispered, “Like that?” He moved his hands a little more.

“Stop the foreplay, and just keep her covered up,” Dominic admonished him. Then he started touching me just above my breasts. “Don’t show Giovanni this one. He’ll never forgive himself.” Next, he brushed my hair back and shined a light into my left eye. “Look up, good, now down, good. Look at Tom. The other way, now. Seems fine. Look at me. Is my face clear?”

“Yeah.”

Then he put his hand behind my head. “Good, no swelling. I’m gonna go get your other bag, OK?”

As soon as Dominic was gone, Tommy moved a hand then leaned down slid his tongue over my hard right nipple. He squeezed my other breast and moaned. “My cock is so hard. I gotta fuck you, please.” He sucked on that nipple and flicked it with his tongue.

“Tommy, do you got… What the fuck?”

Quickly, Tommy covered my breasts again. “How’d you do that so fast?”

“Get the fuck off her!” Dominic scowled at him. “Crystal, you wanna stay with me? I’ll sleep on the couch. He’s gonna be all over you when I leave.”

I put my hand over my eyes, a bit embarrassed. “He listens when I say no.”

“So say no already!”

Tommy responded, “Dom, chill out, her tits are hard to resist.”

“Crystal, if you’re staying here, you need to put clothes on,” Dominic insisted, handing me the T-shirt. “I’ll come check on you in a few days. If he gets to be too much, just let me know. I’ll kick his ass. Then you can stay at my place.” He kissed my cheek as I looked up at him. “Seriously, you can’t let him have his way. He gets pretty dominant.” He touched my cheek. “I gotta go.” He smiled then walked out of the room.

Tommy soon followed him. I slowly got off the bed and took the shorts off. Then I sorted through my things and pulled out a green bra and panty set. I smiled and put it on quickly, so Tommy didn’t catch me naked.

“Wow! That looks amazing.”

I turned to Tommy’s voice and saw him standing in the doorway, holding onto it. The look on his face was pure lust. “Thanks.”

He looked away. “Dom said to either get you into another bath or the hot tub. So which would you rather do?”

I sighed. “I’m not getting in the hot tub naked.”

“What you got on is just fine.” He started taking his clothes off. “No one can see us out there. This is the tallest building around here, and it faces the beach, so no worries.”

Soon, he was standing there naked and thankfully, not sporting a hard-on. I admired his body for a minute. He worked hard on it, and it showed. When he put his arms up again, his biceps flexed, and I gasped at the sight.

“You ready?” His question startled me.

I closed my eyes for a few seconds. “Oh, yeah, sure,”

He put out his hand. I gladly went to him and took it. We walked down the hall past his bedroom then through the back door. I smiled widely when I saw how big the balcony was and pulled away from Tommy to go to the railing. Then I checked out the view. It was even more amazing than the one from his bedroom window.