I gave it all I had, show me what you've got.

Untitled #19 by pinklipstiiick featuring skinny jeans

"Come on. We have to unpack," I set both hands on my hips, trying to hold a serious face but it faltered.

Landon grinned at me, "Come on. Why do we have to worry about it?"

I parted my lips as his arms wrapped around my waist. God he was sexy.... sexy and distracting. If we ever got any work done? I'd be surprised. "Because your brother is coming next week and your sister and her family are supposed to come over for dinner to welcome you into your new apartment," I raised an eyebrow.

He looked around the apartment and the only thing really set up was the couch and love seat, "Maybe you're right. I hate moving."

"Well you punched the guy who was letting you stay with him." I grinned, "I can't say I blame him."

He sighed, "I can't be held to blame. A pretty girl made me do it."

I bit my lip, "I don't remember telling you to punch your roommate in the face."

He smirked, "Who said I was talking about you?"

I pulled away as both eyebrows rose, "Oh yeah? Well maybe you should ask that girl for sex tonight because you're not getting any from me."

"I'm kidding Quinn," He kissed me on the lips, leaving me wanting more. For someone who had sex with only one person before him, I was becoming insatiable. "You're the only pretty girl in my life."

"I better be," I laid my head against his chest, knowing that I was blushing. I wasn't used to this; being called pretty or sexy, a gorgeous man wanting me all the time. "But seriously, we have to unpack a few stuff at least. I want to make a good impression on your sister. I've never met her."

"She's going to love you. Like the rest of my family."

I pulled my head back to grin up at him, "You know, I've heard that I'm easy to like."

"I believe it," He tilted his head down, my lips pursing as he got closer then parting as he went straight for my neck. A small moan left me instead, everything he did to me in the past few days drove me crazy. We called in sick a few days after the first time we had sex... I never played hookey in my whole life and now all I wanted was to spend all the time with Landon that I could. "How about we test out the counters?" He breathed against my skin, making a shiver run throughout me.

"The counters are holding up just fine," I replied and smirked, tangling a hand in his hair and gently pulling his head back. "Let's decorate."

"Decorate?" He asked and the sexy grin on his face disappeared.

I shrugged, not sure what men called it, "Why don't we hang up a few pictures, set the TV up, maybe a few more things that make this place look liveable... and then we can take a long shower before your family comes."

"Or we can start with the shower," He moved his hand down to my ass, a grin working its way onto both of our faces.

"If you keep distracting me, we'll get nothing done and your family will be stuck outside, knocking on the door all night."

He shrugged, "They'd leave after five minutes."

"You drive me crazy Landon," I leaned in to him and kissed him softly, it almost impossible to stop kissing him once I started. But I did, keeping our faces only inches from each other as I smiled, "Show me what pictures of yours you want hung up."

"You're killing me Quinn," He grinned at me as he turned towards the boxes filled with all of his framed photographs, opening the box.

"I'm just trying to help you baby." I smiled, "You'll thank me later."

"When you're riding me?" He suggested as a blush crept across my cheeks.

"Maybe, but not until we at least hang up a few things!" I placed my hands on my hips.

He smirked as he looked through the photos, "I want this one in the hallway."

I stared at the photo of his sister in a hospital bed, it looked like it was taken right after she gave birth. "I've never seen this one," I replied. 

"It's been in storage." He grinned, "It's probably my favorite."

I smiled back, loving how close he was with his sister. "It's beautiful. Your family has perfect genes."

"Thanks Quinn." He kissed my temple, "I would comment on your family, but since I've only met your two buff brothers… you don't look anything like them."

I grinned, "I look like my mother."

"Then she must be breathtaking."

I smirked, "She's a little too old for you baby."

"Cougar's are hot." He winked, but I think I prefer you."

"She is gorgeous," I nodded.

He leaned up against the couch, "How do you think your family will… like me?"

"Are you nervous?" I grinned wrapping my arms around his waist.

He swallowed, "Well, one of your brother's is like three of me… I'm more scared than nervous."

"They're big, but they're not so bad," I replied and shrugged my shoulders. "I'd love for you to meet my parents though... it'd only be fair since I've already met most of your family."

"Really?" He asked and let his arms wrap around me, pulling me closer against him. It was crazy how easy it was with him, every thing felt so natural.

"Of course," I smiled up at him. "Unless you think it's too soon?"

"No," He shook his head, tilting his head down to kiss me again. We were like high school kids; unable to keep our hands to ourselves or our lips away from each other for too long. "But my situation..."

I pulled my head back, cocking it so a side, "You mean the fact that I'm technically dating a married man? It's definitely a first for me."

He grinned, dropping his hands down to my ass, cupping it as he lifted me up and started towards the couch. "I'm going to make you pay for that comment..." He trailed off, setting me down on the sofa and then leaning down to hover over me.

My eyes scanned his body and I bit my lip, not sure how I had gotten so lucky but oh my god, he was gorgeous. "With handcuffs?" I smirked up at him, tugging on his shirt to pull his body on top of mine.

"We might not have enough time for that... but later," He replied and slipped a hand under my shirt, cupping my breast until my nipple was hard underneath his palm.

I kept my eyes on his while my breaths got shorter, "Don't tease me unless you have enough time to take care of my needs."

"My girl is so bossy," He grinned, moving his body lower and pushing my shirt up with his nose. I arched my back and breathed out as he took my breast in his mouth, nibbling gently and making me moan as he moved over to the other to give it the same treatment. "I can't get over how perfect your body is..."

"You should take naked photos of me and put them up in your room," I joked, feeling the ache spread between my legs.

"Don't tease me," He breathed against my skin, worshiping my body, "I will do that. If you want me to of course."

"I'm not sure I should say this, since I don't want to tease you anymore, but I think that would be so hot…" I trailed off with a grin.

"You are definitely a closeted freak."

I bit my lip, "I'm not sure it's really closeted anymore after being with you."

"Oops."

I breathed out and leaned my head back, "You're not sorry…"

He shook his head, "No." He grinned against me as his hands went to the fly of my jeans and unbuttoned them. He tugged at the waist as I lifted my ass off the couch enough for him to pull them down.

"I don't think I'm going to make a good impression like this Landon," I joked, referring to the way his family was coming over and I was now not wearing any pants.

"I'm the only one you have to impress," He said cockily, knowing I had already done so much more than that. He kissed the top of my panty line and hooked his fingers into my panties.

"Wait," I grabbed his hands, feeling more nervous than I probably should have... but still.

He looked up at me as a blush crept onto my cheeks, "What is it?"

Oh god. I bit my lip as my cheeks got even more red, "Nobody's ever..." I couldn't even say it. 

"Gone down on you?" He finished my sentence as I nodded.

"God, I feel like such a loser," I said, putting my head into my hands and wishing I could disappear, "Aren't I?"

He shook his head, "You're perfect. If you don't want me to, I don't have to."

"I want you to… but what if you don't like it…" I swallowed as a small grin spread across his face.

"I can guarantee that I'm going to like it."

"Really?" I furrowed my eyebrows, wondering how many other couples actually discussed oral before it happened. It was probably a first. I was an idiot.

He nodded, "Quinn, you're beautiful and sexy and pretty much perfect. Why wouldn't I want to eat you out?"

I nodded my head, relaxing my body back against the couch as he slid my panties down my legs and tossed them aside. My eyes shut and my teeth were sinking into my bottom lip, quiet moans escaping me as he kissed his way back up my thighs.

"Relax baby," He said in a quiet voice, pushing my legs apart. No ones face had ever been that close to my vagina, but I tried to push that thought away. "Watch me Quinn..."

My eyes fluttered open, locking with his as his tongue ran flat up me, the tip of it taking a moment to tease my clit. "Oh my god," The words rushed out of me as he repeated the motion.

"Is that okay?"

I nodded my head, not sure it could get any better that this. "God yes..." I trailed off while my hands tried gripping onto the couch.

"You're so wet..." He looked back at me and then at my body, sliding a hand up my chest and kneading my breast as he worked his tongue inside of me, fucking me with it. Low groans and growls left him, his eyes still on me as my body wriggled underneath him. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven... besides when he was inside of me? Nothing could compare.

"You feel so good," I whispered, tangling a hand in his hair as his head moved back and forth, his tongue going deep inside of me and making me moan louder than before. "Landon.... fuck."

"Not yet," He pulled his head back to grin at me, running his tongue over my clit again and then turning his head just slightly and sucking on it.

"Fuck!!!" I rushed out and arched my back into his hand. His fingers twisted around my nipple as he kept sucking on me, teasing with his tongue and then sucking, the switch up driving me absolutely insane.

With a little shake to his head, he licked up some of my juices and kissed my inner thigh. "You taste so good," He said before slipping his tongue back inside of me, my free hand moving from the couch to my other breast, pulling on my nipple until I was positive it couldn't get any harder.

"Don't stop baby," I cried out, my hips moving so slow but enough to give him more of me. He shook his head and sucked on my clit harder and I cried out, coming against his mouth. But he didn't let up, he just tugged harder. "Landon!" I cried out louder, coming a second time as he licked up my juices. My body twitched against him as he ran his tongue against my sensitive clit once more before pulling away and wiping his mouth. My entire face was flushed as I  leaned my head back against the couch, my chest heaving up and down. "Wow…" I said quietly as he sat up and gently sucked on my neck, "You're going to kill me Landon… Not that this would be a bad way to go," I added with a smile, never having felt so good in my life. He was amazing. 

"I'm taking that as you liked it?" He smirked against my skin.

I nodded, "Mhmm, god, why did I wait so long for that?"

"I don't know," He breathed out, tasting my skin.

"You're perfect… Amazing," I managed to say.

"And you taste so fucking perfect Quinn… Sweet."

"Sweet?" I bit my lip, looking up at him.

"Mhmm," He nodded and leaned in to kiss me deeply on the lips, letting me taste the lingering juices on his lips.

I pulled my head back to grin at him, "Delicious..."

He groaned and pressed his lips back against my neck, my hands moving to his jeans to work on the zipper. "I'm going to need hours to do what I want to do to you..." He trailed off, the doorbell making both of us freeze like two high schoolers getting caught doing something wrong. "Worst timing ever."

I grinned at his words at how true they were, "You have that look on your face... like you just had sex."

The doorbell rang again and he sighed, "I wish I could sit here and stare at you all night, but I should probably get that."

"And I need to get dressed," I said, still not moving since his body was on top of mine. He pushed himself up, his erection straining against his jeans and making me grin wider. "You should do something about that...."

His phone started ringing on the coffee table, his sisters picture appearing on the screen as he reached for it. He bent his head down and pressed a kiss against my forehead as I stood up and collected my clothes from off the ground, making a beeline for his bedroom. I closed the door behind me just as I heard voices fill the apartment. I shook off my nerves, or tried to. I didn't exactly date a lot in high school. I wasn't the girl who had guys lined up the block and when one actually was crushing on me? My brothers came into the picture and scared them away. I knew I already met Landon's parents and brother, but that was different. We weren't together then and everything came so natural. Weren't sisters usually the hardest to impress?

I smoothed a hand over my clothes and glanced in the mirror to check my reflection. My hair was slightly out of place, enough to tell I had just been on my back. Great. I ran my hands through my hair as I opened the bedroom door and closed it behind me, walking down the hallway with all eyes on me. Literally. I blushed as they all stared, walking beside Landon as he wrapped his arms around me and I told myself to relax.

"Jamie, David, this is Quinn. Quinn, this is the rest of my family."

I waved, "Hi you guys."

Jamie pulled me in for a tight hug, "I've heard so many good things about you."

"Landon has told me so many things about his big sister." I grinned, "And how you dressed him up as a girl."

He groaned as Jamie grinned back at me, "That was fun. So what's for dinner?"

"Chinese. It should be here soon," He told her as she started talking to to me about Landon as a kid, the way she spoke about him with nothing but admiration made me envious of their family. My eyes flicked over to the men who were chatting quietly, a smile on my face as Jamie as where we met and we both tried to avoid bringing Adam up.

"She met Sean, Landon?" Jamie asked, interrupting the two of them.

He nodded, "Yeah and he hit on her, of course."

She shook her head and rolled her eyes, "He hit on me too... and our mother if you'd believe that."

"I believe it," I let out a small laugh but held up a hand in defense, "To be fair though, your mother is gorgeous. Your whole family is."

David kissed the top of his wifes head and grinned, "It's true."

I leaned my back into Landon's chest and relaxed in his arms, "We were going to cook for you guys but..." I motioned around the place which was still empty.
We hadn't really gotten far on the decorating part. It was hard keeping our hands to ourselves.

"I understand," David smirked and Jamie elbowed his side.

"Landon's a great cook," Jamie walked over to the carseat where her son was still fast asleep. "Has he cooked for you yet?"

"Yes," I smiled, watching her pick him up and shift him on her hip. "I've heard a lot about this little cutie."

Jamie gave me a wide smile as she gently rubbed Ethan's back, "Oh really?"

I nodded as I looked at her son with a big smile, "I mean half the pictures he's shown me is of him."

Landon shrugged, "He's a fun subject."

I grinned at him, "It's cute."

"So do you have any nieces or nephews Quinn?" Jamie asked as she slowly rocked Ethan.

"Oh yeah, a few… I have four older brothers."

"Five?" Jamie widened her eyes, "Wow, I thought it was tough having two younger brothers and you had four?"

I nodded, "Yeah, very protective. It was tough sometimes, but I don't think I would change it."

"Yeah, I know how you feel. Even though I had to deal with this brat, I'm glad he's related to me..," Jamie smirked at her brother.

He grinned back, "Am I worse than Sean?"

She shrugged, "Sometimes… You should have seen this kid. He had dates lining out the door."

I giggled, "I don't doubt it. He's quite the looker."

"I couldn't help it, but that's in the past…" He trailed off looking at me, making me feel like I was the only thing that mattered now.

"Sometimes even he attracted the wrong kind of woman…" Jamie trailed off and I knew she was talking about Allison. I'd never be able to escape that woman, she got brought up constantly.

He groaned, "I know, I know. I'm trying to fix that…"

"I know," She smiled as Ethan started to wake up, "I should feed him… Do you have the bottles?" She turned to David as he nodded and pulled a bottle out for him.

The doorbell rang and Landon looked at me, "That must be the food." He turned on his heels and walked away to open the door and pay the guy for the food,
"Do you mind if we eat in the living room? We don't really have the dining table set together yet."

His sister nodded, "That's fine. I need to feed him first."

"You're not going to breast feed, are you?" Landon wrinkled his nose while Jamie rolled her eyes.

"Do boobs still make you blush?"

Both me and David laughed as we all sat down in the living room, Jamie and David on the couch with Ethan on her lap while I sat on the arm of the recliner where Landon would sit. "Funny," Landon replied, shooting his sister a look before he set the food out on the coffee table. My panties were wedged under it, my eyes widening as I noticed them and hoped no one else would. We really should have given the place a good once over before they arrived.

"I am," She grinned and held Ethan against her, feeding him as his hand wrapped around the bottle. "Have you two given any thought to kids?"

We stared at her blankly.

"It was another joke!!" She grinned wider while David shook his head and made a plate for himself and one for Jamie too.

"Sorry about my wife... She thinks she's hilarious," He smiled at us as we both sat with our plates on our laps. "Are you living here Quinn?"

I shook my head, "I live with my brother... when he feels like coming home that is."

"He's dating one of Adam's old hookups," Landon explained, our life sounding like something straight off of television.

"She models," I said and stabbed my fork into a piece of orange chicken, resisting the urge to grin. "I invite Landon over all the time, but he's afraid of my brother."

He widened his eyes, "He's huge Jamie! I've met two of his brothers and their both huge, like their jacked up on steroids."

I smacked him lightly, "They don't take steroids. They're just naturally buff. They've played every sport imaginable and are health conscious. I'm nothing like them, obviously." I motioned to my plate of food, "I can eat… a lot and it's usually not the best food."

He grinned at me, "I don't think you look too bad."

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Too bad?"

Jamie grinned at the two of us, "You better think of something quick baby brother."

"I didn't mean it like that." He grinned up at me, "You know I think you look beautiful."

Jamie nudged David who cleared his throat, "And you look beautiful too honey."

"That's right." She smirked as she turned back towards the two of us, "So why haven't you two moved in yet?"

Landon cleared his throat, "Isn't it too early?"

"That's not the fastest you've moved with a woman," She glared at me.

"Well he's only had this apartment a few days now… and I've stayed with him each time…" I bit my lip, "I mean it doesn't need to be official."

He turned towards Jamie, "Exactly. What we have going is good."

She rolled her eyes, "Fine, I mean this is better than before."

"Can we please not even mention that?" He glared at her, "Just not right now."

"Why was she so bad?" I asked as I blinked at him, the subject of Allison coming up yet again.

"She was a," She paused, covering Ethan's ears, "A big snooty bitch. Who was the size of a toothpick, but that aside, she was horrible. Just pompous, thought she was better than everyone and hated our hometown life that we grew up in. Horrendous is the only way to describe her."

"Well I hope I'm better than her," I leaned into Landon's side and let him wrap his arm around me as I grinned up at him. He was so amazing, I couldn't imagine how someone could use him up like that and just spit him out. "And I love your hometown."

"One that's willing to go back home with you? Always a good thing," Jamie winked at us.

"No kidding. There's nothing to do there," David added on with a laugh as his wife nudged him with her elbow.

"Nah. We could keep ourselves entertained easily," Landon smirked at me and I felt myself blush all over. Fuck, he was sexy.

"In your old bedroom?" Jamie scoffed and shook her head, "I'm telling mom."

I laughed and blushed more, shaking my own head as I looked at her, "He's only joking... we didn't share a room when I stayed there."

"Much to my disappointment," He added and I bit my lip, wondering how different things might have been if we shared a bed that night. The connection was there obviously... but maybe it still wouldn't have been the right time.

"You didn't even like me then," I said and kissed him chastely, grinning against his lips before pulling back.

"Oh please... You were all he ever talked about."

I looked at Jamie with an eyebrow raised, "Oh really? Tell me more."

David shook his head and laughed, "Enough making this guy squirm. What's for dessert?"

Landon smirked, "Dessert? We didn't plan on giving you guys dessert. We we're just being polite."

I lightly slapped his chest, "I made him make cupcakes. Only because I really wanted them, but we can share."

"Your mom's recipe?" David asked with his eyebrows raised and we both nodded. He quickly stood up and headed to the kitchen quick.

"So I guess everybody loves your mom's cupcakes?" I asked with a grin.

Jamie nodded, "She won countless number of bake sales... They were definitely good."

"The red velvet was to die for," I moaned just thinking about them. "I might steal the recipe and leave Landon."

"You would do that to me?"

I shrugged and studied the amused expression on his face, "Don't underestimate what I can do when red velvet cupcakes are on the line."

David walked back into the living room with a cupcake in his mouth and one and each hand, Landon grinning wide at him, "You know if you eat all of them, she'll kill you."

"It's only three," He mumbled through his full mouth.

"That's all your getting." I eyed him jokingly, "The rest are mine."

"See." He nodded to me, "Very territorial.

I shrugged, "I can't help it. I love cupcakes."