A Match Is Lit

The horror on Nick's face would have been funny if Mackenzie’s own heart had not kicked hard against her ribs. “Mackenzie—shit—” He the throw pillow from beside pressed over his lap with the frantic, clumsy panic of a man trying to hide evidence from a crime scene. “I didn’t—this isn’t—”

She blinked once, then despite herself smiled. The nerves inside her quelled. Nick wasn't here looking at anyone else, he wasn't wrapped up in something else. Instead he was plain and human, just another guy nerved up over a girl seeing something a bit more than she should. Flustered, alone, and cheeks as red as roses and she was in control of how it went.

So why can't I think of anything to fucking say...

“I came back for another bottle,” she said, because it was the only sentence her brain offered timely enough.

Nick stared at her, face burning. “Right. Sunscreen. Yeah. Important.”

“Yeah. It is,” she said

Silence lingered for beat. Then another. Nick's eyes kept locked on Mackenzie like a deer frozen in headlights, simmering with desperation for her to walk away. Her eyes dropped before she could stop them, only for a second, and Nick made a strangled sound as he curled forward slightly. Mackenzie looked away quickly, pressing her lips together to hold back a laugh. Her face was warm, but beneath the embarrassment was a deeper feeling keeping her locked in place.

She should leave, she knew she should. Ivey was outside, Alex was too and he could come in at any moment. And she knew Haley was still somewhere in here as well, but Nick was looking at her now, really looking, and for once Mackenzie did not feel like one of the girls orbiting his attention from a safe distance. Right now it was just her and Nick, and that desire to keep looking him over was too strong to make her turn now.

“So,” she said carefully, letting her smile return just enough to make his panic deepen, “do I want to ask?”

Nick closed his eyes, "Let's not do that..."

"Haley?" Nick flinched at the name, "Come on, considering what you're hiding under that pillow, you had to have seen something unless you have the most vivid of imagination." Nick lamented his guilt with a low sigh and Mackenzie giggled.

“It’s not funny.”

“It’s a little funny.”

“It’s really not.”

“It’s a lot funny,” she corrected, and this time he groaned into his hand.

For a moment, the awkwardness softened. Nick was still mortified, still hiding under that pillow like that alone could erase the last five minutes of his life, but Mackenzie could see the tension in his shoulders ease when she laughed. Clearly Nick was expecting the teasing or judgement maybe even disgust. But that was the furthest thing from Mackenzie's mind. All she felt was drawn in. And maybe, selfishly, a little pleased that the perfect, untouchable image of Haley had apparently left him sitting here in pieces. He didn't get what he wanted out of her clearly, but he was so revved, exactly how she had always wanted to see him.

She looked toward the hallway, then back at him. “Well,” she said, softer now, “I won’t tell Sam, or Ivey or anything.”

Nick lowered his hand just enough to look at her. “Thanks.” There was a lack of care in regard to Ivey, she could hear it. The room went quiet again, but it didn't feel empty now. Mackenzie swallowed, her pulse was getting quicker, and her foot twisted back and forth as she rolled her lips in.

“Your sunscreen is in your bag?” Nick asked, clearly **** for any normal topic.

An exhaling nervous laugh left her, “Yeah,” she said. “Bedroom.”

“Cool.”

“Very cool.”

Neither of them moved for another beat then Mackenzie stepped to the couch and sat, close enough that his eyes followed her before he seemed to remember himself and look away. That tiny flicker did something reckless to her confidence. She paused just long enough to give one last glance around. "Nick... are you going to...help yourself off,"

"W-What?" Nick stammered back,

"Here, let me give you something to...help out." Mackenzie grinned as she pulled down her bikini top, exposing her smaller, perky breasts, "I know they aren't Haley or Cass sized, but..."

"They -- Uh," Nick awed while his eyes immediately glued to the perky set now inches from his face, "Those are fucking amazing..." The words droned like a dreamer.

"You think so?" Mackenzie giggled while slowly reaching forward and with a soft tug, she let the throw pillow fall onto the floor at her feet, "You know Nick, every time I pictured your dick, I never imagined it'd be that big,"

"You...pictured my dick before?" Nick asked back, finally tearing his eyes away from Mackenzie's breasts, "Why?"

"Usually to help me cum," Mackenzie lewdly replied, causing Nick's dick to throb, Mackenzie's cheeks grew flushed as she watched it twitch and swell beneath his shorts. But she steeled herself, lifting her eyes back to his with a smolder, "What, a girl can't think about a guy when masturbating? Is that only a one-way street?"

Nick let out a small breaking noise from his mouth, unable to find any words even to respond. Mackenzie slowly reached down and wrapped her slim fingers around the loop in his shorts. Nick merely watched; short soft exhales leaving his mouth as two fingers worked into the hem of his pants and pulled just enough to make his cock finally spring free into the open. "Go on," Mackenzie softly said while watching his prick expectantly, "Touch yourself for me,"

Nick pursed his lips, unable to deny the commands of the gorgeous redhead sitting next to him; he tentatively reached for his tool and started to stroke. Mackenzie instantly let out a breathy exhale while an eager smile grew. She leaned closer to him, her lips parting and tongue dragging along her lower lip, "Oh my god, do you even know how long it's been since I've even seen a guys cock?"

"N-No," Nick lightly sighed back, barely able to accept the fact that he was jerking off for a girl, any girl would have made Nick shocked to do this but having it be Mackenzie, someone he always tried to consciously ignore because of her relation to Alex, made it all the more intense.

"Almost three years Nick," Mackenzie bitterly spat out, "Three fucking years of getting blocked by my fucking brother. Scaring off every guy, good or bad, in some fucked attempt to protect me." She muttered out, her eyes never leaving Nick's lightly swinging shaft, "Then Ivey gets with you and starts telling me all these stories, how good you are to her...how big you are...and I just couldn't stop myself," Mackenzie sighed,

"From?" Nick asked back, a small smile of his own forming while her slowly stroked his shaft, much more focused on Mackenzie's words.

"From thinking about you all the fucking time," Mackenzie grinned while wetting her lips, Nick's cock becoming tantalizing at this point, "I've wanted this to happen for almost a year now...and I finally got my wish," Mackenzie saw Nick's cock swell up, leaking more precum out as she said this, causing her lips to tighten together and a little squeaking giggle of glee to slip out. "Did you ever think of me before?" Her eyes flicked up with some clear hope.

"Kinda wasn't allowed too," Nick jokingly replied, "I saw firsthand what Alex did to guys who ogled you,"

Mackenzie shook her head, "Oh come on, don't lie to me, sometimes when you were laying in bed late at night, you had to think about your best friend's sister. Having me suck you or even having me ride this fucking monster, right? I know I fucking did,"

Nick let out a small groan, "S-Sometimes," Nick admitted, knowing that he thought of nearly everyone at least one time in his life, hell even Lilly popped up in his head one or twice.

"Only sometimes? Mhmm, Nick, you were aaaall I thought about," Mackenzie nearly moaned out.

Suddenly the pair heard the sound of the side door opening up at the other end of the hall. Nick instantly recognized the tone of Sam and Leah as a door opened, "Really Sam, I owe you."

"It's just a hair clip, honey, don't even worry about it." Sam warmly returned, "Haley! Are you coming or what?" Sam's voice and steps grew closer to the living room.

The bathroom door opened, "Yeah, just finished, Sammy. Let's go." Haley returned and then the sounds of all three growing ever closer grew.

Nick's hand flung to his sides, and he attempted to get up, thinking about making a run for it. Mackenzie instantly grabbed Nick and pushed him back down on the couch, "Just play along, trust me,"

Nick half croaked out a question but Mackenzie laid out over his lap, pressing his cock against the softness of her breasts. Nick let out a soft little groan at the sensation causing Mackenzie to look up at him with a smirk. "Shut up doofus," She almost giggled before taking a slow breath, "Okay, let's do this," Nick half tilted his head as she began to **** out some sniffles and then suddenly her face was buried into the couch as she began to cry.