Hannah isn't really mad

"I'm really sure I haven't told you to move yet." Hannah said with a small smile as Zack walked over to her, his erection bobbing in front of him.

"Well, you did say you haven't cum yet." Zack replied, making an effort to look her in the eyes instead of her amazing boobs.

Hannah raised an eyebrow. "Well, well, confident, aren't we?" She asked. "I didn't expect this from my best friend's little brother. Tell me, Zacky, why did you decide to disregard the sock on the door and barge on us even after we told you guys not to?"

Zack scratched the back of his head. 'Well, I came looking for the three of you amd I did notice the sock on the door, but then I heard Heather moaning," He paused, looking a bit embarrassed. "I got curious, I mean, what red-blooded male wouldn't? But I swear I didn't want to embarrass or hurt any of you."

Hannah chuckled. "That's the Zacky I know," She teased. "It's okay, no harm done, I think," The blonde then looked at the two brunettes passed out on the bed and grinned. "You're lucky I was the last, if you were having this conversation with your sister, I'm sure she'd be kicking your ass by now."

"If you're not kicking my ass, which I'm grateful for, what'll you do?" Zack asked warily, briefly eyeing the dildo still attached to the blonde's hips.

Hannah shrugged. "I don't know," She replied. "What do you want to do, Zack?"

"For real?" He asked and the blonde nodded with a smile. "Honestly, I'd be happy with what I wanted when I was twelve all the way to when I was sixteen, a kiss."

Hannah raised an eyebrow. "A kiss?" She asked in surprise. "That's it?"

Zack nodded with an apprehensive look on his face. Hannah smiled again, that was definitely the sweet little guy who was always glued to Taylor and her. Looking at his throbbing hard on, Hannah suddenly got curious about what her friend-slash-lover's brother was capable of. She lifted her bluish grey eyes to his blue ones and grinned. "Then kiss me, Zachary."

His eyes widened in disbelief for a few seconds, but then he closed his eyes and slowly leaned down, Hannah's soft lips brushing against his. His heart thundered in his chest as their mouths began to move together, tentatively tasting each other's lips.

"I can't believe it!" He shouted in his head. "It must be a dream, or the Twilight Zone. Yeah, that must be it, I stepped into Twilight Zone when I entered this room."

Zack's arms slowly went up, his hands reaching up to Hannah's waist. Her hands touched his chest and her lips parted as an invitation to a deeper kiss. Zack hungrily accepted it and slid his tongue into her mouth, finding hers and coaxing it to a battle.

Hannah was pleased by his eagerness, Zack clearly was amazed by her and probably had dreamed about this moment. She wanted to smile into their kiss, she wasn't about to let his adoration for her be in vain.

Zack was on fire, his cock twitching at the need to feel his first crush's incredible body against his. However, when he pulled her to him, the tip of her dildo poked him on the stomach, causing him to break off the kiss.

Their foreheads touching, Zack's hand reached up to cup her face. "Hannah?"

"Yeah?" The breathless blonde replied.

"I think it's best if you took your thing off." He suggested.

Hannah blinked in confusion, a second passing before she understood what he meant. The realization made her laugh harder than she had in a long time.