It's the Little Things

Back in the living room, Gavin threw himself down on the sofa beside Chloe, while Madison sat on the other side, smoothing out the dress as she poised herself on the edge of the cushion, aware that Brandon was watching like a hawk from across the room. Grumbling, Ashley exited to the kitchen. Chloe stared down the hall at the door that Kurt and Kendra had disappeared into, where Victoria was. The tension in the cabin had gone from awkward to threatening, as if at any moment something very bad was going to happen. No one knew which Kendra had come to the cabin. Was it the helpful yoga pants smuggling Kendra? Or the lingerie stealing, Kurt seducing Kendra?

“I can’t believe Kendra is actually inside the cabin,” Chloe voiced aloud, the brunette even prettier than the security cameras had done justice. “Kendra is honestly the last person I ever expected to see here.”

“Well, Kurt seems to trust her,” Gavin said thoughtfully. “Or at least thinks that she could be useful.”

“I can’t believe how many visitors we’re getting today,” Madison breathed irritably. “Normally no one comes here, and today, everyone wants in.”

“And we’re not even done yet. Ashley’s contact is still to come,” Chloe noted, unaware that Madison was also expecting Trent. “That dress really suits you by the way. You look cute.”

“You think?” Madison asked, twisting and pivoting her body as she looked down at herself. “You weren’t kidding when you said your wardrobe was a little conservative. I was going for sexy more than cute, but I thought this was nice.”

“I don’t really know why I brought it. It’s one of my favourite dresses but it’s too small on me now,” Chloe said as she pulled Madison’s hair back to expose more of her neck. “It fits perfectly on you though. If you want to know if it’s sexy, maybe you should ask for a guy’s opinion.” Chloe turned to the boy on her other side, sitting back to give Gavin a better view. “What do you think? Hot or not?”

“Uh…” Gavin stammered, glancing at Brandon leaning against the wall, clearly listening to the conversation. “It’s very nice, yeah.”

“Very nice?” Madison balked, indignant. “Boo.”

“Yeah, come on, Gavin,” Chloe smiled as she teased him. “Tell us what you really think.”

Again, Gavin glanced to Brandon, the quarterback raising his eyebrows, almost daring Gavin to really answer. Thankfully, he was saved by the distraction of Heather and her father walking through the living room to the front door. They said goodbye, barely taking their eyes off each other, Robert waving to the others as he stepped through the doorway, back outside. Heather turned to face her friends, unable to wipe the wide grin from her face. It was clear she was smiling from her dad’s visit, though no one wanted to ask what exactly happened in the bedroom between the father and daughter.

“Well, I had a productive morning,” Heather declared, looking around the others. “What have you all been up to? Have I missed anything important?”

“Just Kendra showing up,” Gavin said quickly, eager to get away from the previous topic. “She’s in the bedroom right now with Victoria and Kurt.”

“Kendra?” Heather said, her smile fading as she became concerned. “Why would Kurt even let her in the house?”

“Well, she did help Kurt get Victoria to tell the truth about what happened at the apartment, so I dunno, I guess he feels like he owes her or something,” Chloe suggested with a shrug. “She said she had something important to tell him, and Kurt wanted Victoria to hear it too.”

“Okay…” Heather said, not entirely convinced. “I’ll trust Kurt’s judgement on this one.” Heather’s eyes fell on Madison, seeing her in the dress. “That’s nice on you. Where’d you get it? I know it’s not one of mine.”

“It’s one of my old ones,” Chloe explained before Madison could open her mouth. “But I think Madison pulls it off better than I ever did, don’t you?”

“It’s hard to believe your tits were ever that small,” Heather teased, causing the redhead to blush as bright as her hair.

“They’re not small,” Madison spoke up, incensed. “They’re a perfect handful,” she insisted, thinking of her brother’s large hands enveloping her breasts.

“Well, they’re not big.” Heather stuck out her tongue as she grabbed her own full chest over her top and jostled them to emphasise their size. Then, laughing, she conceded, “but that dress does look hot on you. I’d probably have shaved my legs first.”

“I…I didn’t have time,” Madison muttered, looking away as she dropped her hands to cover her legs as much as she could. “I haven’t been able to since I was in the woods and stuff, that’s all…”

“I thought they looked smooth,” Brandon defended his sister.

“Boys always they they’re fine until it’s literally overgrown,” Heather said, rolling her eyes, then looking back to his twin sister. “There’s a shaving kit in the bathroom. If I do it for you, I could probably have it sorted in like fifteen minutes.”

“Really?” Madison asked, brightening. She’d really wanted to be fresh and smooth for Trent’s arrival, knowing that Brandon would be watching, but with the constant ringing doorbells, it hadn’t seemed like a possibility. Hoping she had fifteen minutes, and seeing Heather nodding, she eagerly agreed, “Sure. That’d be great.”

Madison bounced up off the couch and followed Heather down the hallway towards the communal bathroom. Brandon stewed in the background, hating the idea that Madison was going to be made even more desirable to Trent. He wondered if Ashley had taken care of her body recently. She would need all the advantages she could get.

The idea of shaving only brought to mind the night Gavin had walked on in Heather shaving her own legs. She’d offered some sound advice about how to deal with the break up with Victoria, but all Gavin could remember now was the dark-haired cheer captains fully nude body completely on display to him. And how she’d offered to let him fuck her, no strings attached. An offer he’d almost taken her up on, if he hadn’t mistakenly fucked Ashley instead. An event that had led to them both masturbating on this very sofa, an act they’d repeated last night, evolving into mutual oral sex, with the added addition of the petite blonde plunging two of her long, slender fingers into his butthole.

That wasn’t the first time he’d cum from having his ass stimulated, the other time having been Chloe. Chloe, his best friend, who’d offered to let him suck her strap on. Licking her juices off the fake cock seemed like an odd proposition, though not one he was wholly against. His apprehension stemmed from the fact that he knew how these things escalated. First it was a blowjob, then it was a fuck and he wasn’t sure he was ready for that. But his body had no such hesitation. It simply reacted to what felt good.

“Um, Chloe,” he began, drawing her attention. “Do you mind if we talk about something?”

“Sure,” Chloe agreed, casual. “What’s up?”

“No, not here,” Gavin clarified, glancing again at Brandon, who thankfully was no longer looking at him, but rather, seemed lost in thought. “Somewhere private.”

“Alright.” Chloe rose from the couch. “Let’s go to my room.”