Tempest In A Teacup Chapter 6
The next morning I wake up in my bed, my arm bumping into something that just groans which makes me open my eyes to see Zac. A smile crosses my face as I remember him offering to stay the night. I let him obviously..how could I turn him down? Though I am saddened he didn't try anything sexually. Maybe he only does that when Bethany isn't in the same state.
Before I can even get up out of bed I jump when I hear a shotgun go off in the driveway. When it goes off again I slip out of bed, going to the window and opening the curtain. I can't help but laugh at the sight of Bethany standing in my driveway holding a damn shotgun and a megaphone.
"Zachary Walker Hanson I know your pretty little white ass is in there," Bethany finally says into the megaphone after firing three more rounds. "You can come out now or I will shoot my way inside."
Turning to see if Zac is awake I shake my head seeing him standing up and fumbling around for his jeans. "You're pretty little white ass is going to get my house shot up," I joke making my way to where he is. "Who knew you could drive a girl so crazy."
Zac looks at me unamused as if he thinks I should be afraid of Bethany. "Aren't you afraid of Bethany?" he asks like he could read my previous thoughts.
Shaking my head I grab his arms to stop him from putting on his shirt, "Why should I be afraid of a crazy chick standing in my driveway with a gun? Why should I be afraid she shoots her way in?"
"Because like you said she is a crazy chick with a gun who will shoot her way in," Zac says right as I hear a window shatter downstairs. "Let me get dressed so I can try to calm her down."
Shaking my head again I hold his arm tighter, "No," I tell him firmly as I lead him over to the bed. "That crazy chick with a gun kind of got me turned on," I admit blushing. "I need sex and I need it fucking now," I whisper before pushing him back on the bed. Moving on him I straddle him so he can't get up. "Fuck me...please."
Zac just gives me a look but he lets his hands rest on my thighs, "You're serious?" he asks me before slipping a hand under the night gown I had changed into last night before bed. Biting my lip when his hand slips into my panties I close my eyes, letting out a stiffled moan as he rubs me softly.
"Guess you we're serious," he laughs before moving his hand out, licking his fingers clean. "You're fucking wetter than a ocean down there," he smirks.
I laugh softly before leaning down to kiss him. At this rate I don't even care if Bethany catches us. I almost want her too. I want her to see me fucking Zac. I want her to feel the jealousy that I do every time I think of him with her. I want her to always picture Zac fucking me.
As we kiss I groan out as his hands go back under the night gown though this time he slips off my underwear, throwing them to the floor. When I hear foot steps I know we don't have all the time in the world so I quickly reach between us, undoing his jeans before reaching into the slit and finding the one in his boxers.
Grabbing his cock I pull out it, stroking it so he can be harder than he already is. When I'm satisfied with how hard he is I move down on him pulling away from the kiss to moan out. If Bethany is in my house I may as well let her know where the party is at so she can come for the show.
When the door opens I start to move on Zac a smirk playing on my lips as I turn to look at Bethany who is standing in the doorway, gun held out as if she is ready to shoot but she doesn't, not when Zac moans out my name before turning us over he is on top now. His pretty little ass which is looking really good in those jeans he has on is facing Bethany.
From under Zac I can barely make out Bethany retreating from the room, slamming the door closed behind her. Which just makes me smirk more. If she can play the crazy game then damn it so can I. I can play the crazy game too and not give a shit about why I do stuff. I mean clearly I have way more to lose here than Bethany if I don't get Zac back. Though then again I may wind up losing Zac if he ever does find out...I start but stop myself before that thought can form in my head.
Looking up at Zac I raise my eyebrow as I feel him start to move in me fast, his hands pushing up my night gown until it's past my hips.
"What?" Zac grunts out as his nails dig into the flesh of my skin. "I knew if I didn't flip us over she'd put a bullet in your head," he whispers before kissing me again. "I love you too much to let you be killed," he moans out into my mouth as he pushes inside of me farther.
Closing my eyes I kiss him harder, trying to pretend that after this is done he won't go running back to Bethany. That him admitting again that he loves me will be enough to make him stay but I know it's not. For some reason his love for me isn't enough for him to want to be with me.
I let my nails dig into his back when he starts to move even faster, the headboard of the bed banging against the wall now. "I love you too," I slip out in between the headboard banging and a few of his moans. "I love you."
It isn't long after my love admission that I feel my walls clench around him and I moan his name out feeling like I am floating cloud nine. A cloud that he soon joins me on when he reaches his own peak.
Feeling satisfied I wrap my legs around his waist wanting him to stay inside me for a bit longer. I am not ready to lose his closeness and feel the pain when he leaves me to go run to her and apologize. I'm not ready for that yet.
When Zac lays his head on top of my breast I smile, letting my hand go down to play with his hair. I almost wish we were naked but maybe next we can get naked...if Bethany doesn't cut his balls off or if she even allows him to be around me after this.
"A..are you going back to her?" I ask him after awhile. I don't want to ruin the moment but I want confirmation of what I already feel to be true. "Are you going to try to get on her good side?"
I feel Zac take a deep breath and then he kisses my shoulder. "I have to go home don't I?" he asks me which makes me raise an eyebrow. "I have to see her when I do."
"But she doesn't live with you," I tell him knowing that he doesn't have to see her if he doesn't want too.
Zac moves slightly, raising his head to look at me, "Actually she kind of does," he starts talking his eyes unable to meet mine. "I asked her to move in before we left Kentucky. She does kind of live with my now."
Feeling speechless at his words I unwrap my legs from his waist allowing him to move which he does. Not saying anything I sit up from the bed looking for my panties which I spy by the door. Standing I go and get them slipping them on.
"You're mad aren't you?" he asks as he stands from the bed after finally getting his shirt on. "I knew this would make you mad."
"Did you expect me to be happy?" I ask him watching as he walks over to me. "I'm jealous of the woman and you're letting her move in with you like it's no big deal."
Zac chews his lips before running a hand through his hair, "I love her Natalie. It isn't a big deal to let the woman I love move in."
Flinching at his words I move away from him, "You love her?" I ask feeling bitter now. "Is that why you have now willingly fucked me three times since being with her? Because you love her?"
"I do love her but you know I love you too," he spits out as he inches his face close to mine. "I love you but you always hurt me," he speaks but then makes a face as if he didn't mean to say those words out loud.
Crossing my arms I watch him as he opens his mouth to apologize which causes me to shake my head. "Don't apologize for something you meant. It only makes you look like a coward," I tell him as I ignore the fact that his words have hurt me. "But at least tell me how I always hurt you."
Looking away from me Zac chews his lip again before crossing his own arms, "You left me," he tells me finally. "You left me and confessed your love in a letter. I wanted for months to hear you say you love me..even had you deny it a few times to me and then when you do finally say it, it's in a letter. That..that is something I can't forgive or forget. How you could say you love me in a letter then leave. At least Bethany has always been here. She never leaves me no matter how fucked up things are."
"I'm here now," I say but I know that's not enough. Not right now.
"You wouldn't be if I hadn't went after you," Zac reminds me as he uncrosses his arm. "You left again remember..though this time you were carrying my baby which you would have killed if I hadn't went after you."
Frowning I look away from him, "So you'll never be with me because I have a tendency to run when things get back?"
"Sounds about right," he answers opening the bedroom door. "I need someone who I know can stick around. I love you Natalie but it's never going to be enough for me to trust that you'll stay just like you'll never love me enough to stay during the bad times," he croaks out which makes me look up to see tears in his eyes.
I want to respond to him but before I can he closes the bedroom door and I lean against feeling my own tears. He doesn't want me because I have a tendency to run away during bad times. Basically Bethany is his choice because she is easy for him. She is willing to do what he wants her to do...stay.
The next morning I wake up in my bed, my arm bumping into something that just groans which makes me open my eyes to see Zac. A smile crosses my face as I remember him offering to stay the night. I let him obviously..how could I turn him down? Though I am saddened he didn't try anything sexually. Maybe he only does that when Bethany isn't in the same state.
Before I can even get up out of bed I jump when I hear a shotgun go off in the driveway. When it goes off again I slip out of bed, going to the window and opening the curtain. I can't help but laugh at the sight of Bethany standing in my driveway holding a damn shotgun and a megaphone.
"Zachary Walker Hanson I know your pretty little white ass is in there," Bethany finally says into the megaphone after firing three more rounds. "You can come out now or I will shoot my way inside."
Turning to see if Zac is awake I shake my head seeing him standing up and fumbling around for his jeans. "You're pretty little white ass is going to get my house shot up," I joke making my way to where he is. "Who knew you could drive a girl so crazy."
Zac looks at me unamused as if he thinks I should be afraid of Bethany. "Aren't you afraid of Bethany?" he asks like he could read my previous thoughts.
Shaking my head I grab his arms to stop him from putting on his shirt, "Why should I be afraid of a crazy chick standing in my driveway with a gun? Why should I be afraid she shoots her way in?"
"Because like you said she is a crazy chick with a gun who will shoot her way in," Zac says right as I hear a window shatter downstairs. "Let me get dressed so I can try to calm her down."
Shaking my head again I hold his arm tighter, "No," I tell him firmly as I lead him over to the bed. "That crazy chick with a gun kind of got me turned on," I admit blushing. "I need sex and I need it fucking now," I whisper before pushing him back on the bed. Moving on him I straddle him so he can't get up. "Fuck me...please."
Zac just gives me a look but he lets his hands rest on my thighs, "You're serious?" he asks me before slipping a hand under the night gown I had changed into last night before bed. Biting my lip when his hand slips into my panties I close my eyes, letting out a stiffled moan as he rubs me softly.
"Guess you we're serious," he laughs before moving his hand out, licking his fingers clean. "You're fucking wetter than a ocean down there," he smirks.
I laugh softly before leaning down to kiss him. At this rate I don't even care if Bethany catches us. I almost want her too. I want her to see me fucking Zac. I want her to feel the jealousy that I do every time I think of him with her. I want her to always picture Zac fucking me.
As we kiss I groan out as his hands go back under the night gown though this time he slips off my underwear, throwing them to the floor. When I hear foot steps I know we don't have all the time in the world so I quickly reach between us, undoing his jeans before reaching into the slit and finding the one in his boxers.
Grabbing his cock I pull out it, stroking it so he can be harder than he already is. When I'm satisfied with how hard he is I move down on him pulling away from the kiss to moan out. If Bethany is in my house I may as well let her know where the party is at so she can come for the show.
When the door opens I start to move on Zac a smirk playing on my lips as I turn to look at Bethany who is standing in the doorway, gun held out as if she is ready to shoot but she doesn't, not when Zac moans out my name before turning us over he is on top now. His pretty little ass which is looking really good in those jeans he has on is facing Bethany.
From under Zac I can barely make out Bethany retreating from the room, slamming the door closed behind her. Which just makes me smirk more. If she can play the crazy game then damn it so can I. I can play the crazy game too and not give a shit about why I do stuff. I mean clearly I have way more to lose here than Bethany if I don't get Zac back. Though then again I may wind up losing Zac if he ever does find out...I start but stop myself before that thought can form in my head.
Looking up at Zac I raise my eyebrow as I feel him start to move in me fast, his hands pushing up my night gown until it's past my hips.
"What?" Zac grunts out as his nails dig into the flesh of my skin. "I knew if I didn't flip us over she'd put a bullet in your head," he whispers before kissing me again. "I love you too much to let you be killed," he moans out into my mouth as he pushes inside of me farther.
Closing my eyes I kiss him harder, trying to pretend that after this is done he won't go running back to Bethany. That him admitting again that he loves me will be enough to make him stay but I know it's not. For some reason his love for me isn't enough for him to want to be with me.
I let my nails dig into his back when he starts to move even faster, the headboard of the bed banging against the wall now. "I love you too," I slip out in between the headboard banging and a few of his moans. "I love you."
It isn't long after my love admission that I feel my walls clench around him and I moan his name out feeling like I am floating cloud nine. A cloud that he soon joins me on when he reaches his own peak.
Feeling satisfied I wrap my legs around his waist wanting him to stay inside me for a bit longer. I am not ready to lose his closeness and feel the pain when he leaves me to go run to her and apologize. I'm not ready for that yet.
When Zac lays his head on top of my breast I smile, letting my hand go down to play with his hair. I almost wish we were naked but maybe next we can get naked...if Bethany doesn't cut his balls off or if she even allows him to be around me after this.
"A..are you going back to her?" I ask him after awhile. I don't want to ruin the moment but I want confirmation of what I already feel to be true. "Are you going to try to get on her good side?"
I feel Zac take a deep breath and then he kisses my shoulder. "I have to go home don't I?" he asks me which makes me raise an eyebrow. "I have to see her when I do."
"But she doesn't live with you," I tell him knowing that he doesn't have to see her if he doesn't want too.
Zac moves slightly, raising his head to look at me, "Actually she kind of does," he starts talking his eyes unable to meet mine. "I asked her to move in before we left Kentucky. She does kind of live with my now."
Feeling speechless at his words I unwrap my legs from his waist allowing him to move which he does. Not saying anything I sit up from the bed looking for my panties which I spy by the door. Standing I go and get them slipping them on.
"You're mad aren't you?" he asks as he stands from the bed after finally getting his shirt on. "I knew this would make you mad."
"Did you expect me to be happy?" I ask him watching as he walks over to me. "I'm jealous of the woman and you're letting her move in with you like it's no big deal."
Zac chews his lips before running a hand through his hair, "I love her Natalie. It isn't a big deal to let the woman I love move in."
Flinching at his words I move away from him, "You love her?" I ask feeling bitter now. "Is that why you have now willingly fucked me three times since being with her? Because you love her?"
"I do love her but you know I love you too," he spits out as he inches his face close to mine. "I love you but you always hurt me," he speaks but then makes a face as if he didn't mean to say those words out loud.
Crossing my arms I watch him as he opens his mouth to apologize which causes me to shake my head. "Don't apologize for something you meant. It only makes you look like a coward," I tell him as I ignore the fact that his words have hurt me. "But at least tell me how I always hurt you."
Looking away from me Zac chews his lip again before crossing his own arms, "You left me," he tells me finally. "You left me and confessed your love in a letter. I wanted for months to hear you say you love me..even had you deny it a few times to me and then when you do finally say it, it's in a letter. That..that is something I can't forgive or forget. How you could say you love me in a letter then leave. At least Bethany has always been here. She never leaves me no matter how fucked up things are."
"I'm here now," I say but I know that's not enough. Not right now.
"You wouldn't be if I hadn't went after you," Zac reminds me as he uncrosses his arm. "You left again remember..though this time you were carrying my baby which you would have killed if I hadn't went after you."
Frowning I look away from him, "So you'll never be with me because I have a tendency to run when things get back?"
"Sounds about right," he answers opening the bedroom door. "I need someone who I know can stick around. I love you Natalie but it's never going to be enough for me to trust that you'll stay just like you'll never love me enough to stay during the bad times," he croaks out which makes me look up to see tears in his eyes.
I want to respond to him but before I can he closes the bedroom door and I lean against feeling my own tears. He doesn't want me because I have a tendency to run away during bad times. Basically Bethany is his choice because she is easy for him. She is willing to do what he wants her to do...stay.