"No offense, James, but you I can handle. Alex, on the other hand, gosh, I wouldn't trust him with his own life."
"But this is just his kind of thing! It'd be unfair not to-!"
"It's safe not to," Ruth reminds him. "On the loyalty scale.."
"...Chaotic Neutral," you finish, "At best."
"What're you talking about," James shakes off, "He's plenty loyal to me, and anyone a friend of me is friends with you guys!" Ruth laughs out, not genuinely mind you but as a knee jerk reaction.
"My friend," she's starts off, but then you butt in and stare her down. Not like this, you communicate. "...You tell him, Sand." James looks at you, eyes widening with dread. Gosh, if it weren't for his goddamn brow muscles, you think, this'd be so much easier.
"I can see it, and Ruth sees it: he's totally hot for you."
"Insanely," Ruth adds.
"Exactly. You remember middle school, when the two of you were really close?"
"I remember."
"Well, you know how you play wrestled, like, all the time? And put each other's hands in your... butt pockets?" You roll your hands, trying to get the idea in him.
James puts his thumb in his lip trying to think. "I..." You all lean in. "Well..." You brace yourself. "Oh damn! Was he my friend only because of my cards?"
"Oh my sweet god," Ruth blurts. You shush her, not breaking eye contact with James.
"How about how he weirdly couldn't keep his stomach off of you?"
"Uh huh..." His holding hand rubs his jaw.
"And got all defensive whenever we talked to you?"
"Yeah..." He adjusts his position, nuzzling into his waist.
"It's- he liked you for more than your cards." Seeing James light up, you realize Ruth should've been allowed to speak. "He wants your dick." At this, James freezes. You and Ruth can practically hear the gears clicking into place.
"I did too."
Ruth loses it. Silently, of course. Now see, this is why you are friends with Ruth, Ruth keeps calm. You on the other hand? Holy wow, revelation. Like smack your daddy and tear your heart, is this a bombshell.
"Oh my god, James." You don't know what else to say. "Oh my god." You weren't interested in James back then. You two were only just getting there, as you've been every week for two entire years. And delete the cries to various gods, did your conversations suddenly get a billion shades of fun. "Oh. My God." You laugh out loud, it's just so bleeding obvious! And look at his face! Ha! Oh your faith his face, so dead serious and--- pffft, it's just like --- like watching a kid just find out his Dad's Barney.
"You only just realized? Like, right now?" Ruth still cannot believe it, she is so beyond words. "Ohhh my god! Everyone knew!" Oh watch out, she has words now. "I knew it! Sandy knew it! We all did! We thought we were just thinking it but oh my fucking god it's TRUE. " She sort of walks in place trying to shake off the thunderous laughter pouring out of her, and the effort's just bringing her closer and closer to the floor. You yourself are losing strength and you have to lean on James for support. You look down at him from his shoulder, wrapping your leg around his and draw some circles 'round his stomach.
"Tell you what, babe." James looks up.
"What?"
"Just this once, I'm letting you bone the living fuck out of each other."
"Lord knows you've wanted too!" Ruth goes back to her silent shrieking.
"But Sandy," you try to shush him but he keeps going, "Are you sure?"
"I'm the level-headed one," you coo, "I'll be honest here. Thinking about the two of you do it? It's giving me a lady boner, yeah." You laugh but when you rub yourself on his thigh, my god can he tell. "And I can see all 5.4 inches of you is rock, fucking, solid. Not that I blame you, what with his tree-trunk arms..." You brush his lips with your knuckle. "That soft, fuzzy belly. That dick everyone's been talking about." James' body grows sheepish and his bulge seems to grow another fraction of an inch. You jimmy your hand under his chin, feeling around that neck of his you know and love. "They're all true, you know. His ex showed me pics."
"Holy crap," he gulps. You put your fingertip on his lip. And then you sigh. Logic's coming back. "I wanna trust you two."
"You can, babe."
"I know. But once he's got that pencil, it'll be you on the front lines. We might not be able to come back in time."
James breathes out again, but then takes a sharp breath in and puffs out his chest. "I'll do you proud," he declares. And then he kisses between your legs, nose just where you like it.
Shit, Ruth keeps to herself. She starts walking out the room, which you pick up on immediately. Well, you figure as the hormones come flooding in, she can call Alex right now or I'll call him. Later. Hehe. Make a choice!   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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