Chasing Dove Chapter two - Sex Stories

Chasing Dove Chapter two

... Dove: Hurry up. Dove put her phone back on the nightstand just as her door opened and closed, she turned onto her side as she felt the bed dip behind her. She heard a thud and knew what he brought, “Is the safety on?” “Yeah Dove.” Did he truly need that to feel safe at night? Did what he did haunt him in his dreams, is that why he couldn’t sleep? As kids when he spent the night and she had nightmares he slid into her bed to comfort her after checking underneath the bed and the closet, in the process he fell asleep. Things felt different now, they weren’t little kids anymore. Dove felt more with him lying in bed next to her. It felt weird to but she didn’t know why. “Why couldn’t you sleep,” she whispered as she pulled the blanket higher. “Things keep me up at night and when I fall asleep it becomes real to me.” That’s all he could tell her. He was in her bed for more than one reason. He had fought it for hours and agreed that he was going to ignore the urge and right after that he called her to wake her up. “I’m sorry Hunter,” Dove wondered if her brother dealt with the same thing. “What helps you sleep?” You. He wasn’t going to tell her that though. This was reason number one as to why he was in bed with her. He thought the comfort of being in bed next to her would help him sleep instead of thinking about her. “It eventually hits me and by that point I pass out.” Dove felt sorry for him, she didn’t know how he lived with what he did. “Try and get some sleep, okay?” “Yeah.” ...

... Sleep wasn’t coming anytime soon, he was turned on. “Where’s the cat?” he asked then. “In a ball on the floor, I was afraid of smashing it.” She almost did smash it so Dove had moved it sometime during the night. He could have smashed it for all he knew. The room grew quite, he heard the howling of the wind outside and the slow breathing of Dove. Dove’s phone vibrated again, this time she knew it wasn’t Hunter since he was in bed, “Can you check my phone?” Hunter grabbed Doves phone from the nightstand and pushed the small button. What a little fucker. Dove do you want to hang out tomorrow night? “Who was it?” Dove yawned. “Just Alex, what’s your passcode?” “There isn’t one, just slide the arrow. What’d she want?” “Just wanted to know what happened after you got home, I’m telling her you’ll tell her tomorrow,” he whispered. Dove: I told you to leave her the fuck alone. Hunter turned the phone to silent and he was thankful because the little fucker texted her back. “Thanks,” she murmured. Joey: Why the fuck do you have her phone? Dove: She told me to check her phone, she’s too tired to talk to you. Joey: Wdy have her phone? Dove: Because she’s in bed with me. Hunter didn’t get a reply after that. He really shouldn’t be doing this but Joey was a punk ass who wanted some ass from Dovey. Joey: You’ll be gone soon, I’ll wait it out. The fuck? Was this kid really doing this? Hunter took a picture of his gun, Dove: Try it and see what happens. Joey: Is that a threat? Dove: I’m merely ...