Cody breathed a silent sigh of relief, "That was practice, the show is later tonight."
Nick looked back and forth between Cody and Rusha wondering what he'd missed.
Rusha saw his confusion and nodded her head towards Cody, "I decided your boy wasn't so bad."
Nick glanced at Cody, waiting for what he'd say.
Cody got off the bed, saying, "Yeah, she's okay.. for a girl."
"Hey, thanks, man." Rusha said, looking at Cody and they both giggled.
"So, you two are like, alright with each other?" Nick asked.
Rusha shrugged, "More or less. We didn't, like, have sex... but we get along."
Cody mumbled, "Not that we didn't think about it though."
Nick turned quickly back to Cody, "What was that?"
Rusha laughed, "If you can fuck him, why can't I?"
The question caught Nick totally by surprise. The possibility of Cody and Rusha together had never crossed his mind. But now that it had, he didn't like it. He wasn't about to share her with anyone. He got up out of bed, "I'm going to shower." He walked into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.
"I think he's sufficiently shocked." Cody said, looking toward the closed door. He pulled on a pair of silk pajama pants and wandered downstairs.
Rusha hobbled over to the bathroom door and pushed it open, went inside and closed the door behind her. She propped her crutches against the wall and hoisted herself onto the counter of the vanity.
Nick knew it was Rusha that had just come in, he knew Cody wouldn't have even realized there was a problem.
"Weird isn't it? To think about your significant other fucking someone that isn't you?"
Nick closed his eyes and took a deep breath. If she did it, he certainly didn't want to watch. He knew he couldn't handle seeing that.. or hearing it.. her moaning someone else's name. "Do you want to?"
"Want to what? Fuck him? Why not? You seem to like the way he does things..." Rusha said.
Nick stuck his head out of the shower, "I asked if you wanted to."
Rusha had to smile at him, he was very perceptive to her ways. "No, I don't. I just wanted you to think about it for a second. I like Cody, but it's still hard for me to deal with you fucking him.. even if I do sort of enjoy watching it... because it's not me."
Nick ducked back into the shower, quickly rinsing off, then stepping out to talk to Rusha as he dried off. "I know it has to be hard.. I know I couldn't do it." He paused for a second. "I did alot of thinking while I was gone about all of this- me, you, him- and it's like, I know I gotta do something, and I know what I gotta do, but I just don't know how."
"Keep thinking, Sherlock." Rusha said, hopping carefully off the counter and kissing him on the cheek. She grabbed her crutches and left the bathroom, wondering what kind of decision Nick had come to.
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Nick helped Rusha hop out of the truck, his hands on her waist to help her land as gently as possible. "Feel good?"
"I have both feet on the ground again!" she giggled, still becoming accustomed to the freedom of not having the cast on. She grabbed onto Nick's arm to steady herself as they walked into the house.
"Did Cody tell you where he was going today?" Nick asked, tossing his keys on the counter.
"No, he was gone when I woke up.. I thought he'd be around today, we'd talked about having a little party when I finally got that damn thing off.. I guess something came up." Rusha said. She'd gotten used to his ocassional disappearances while it was just the two of them, but he seemed to be leaving more now that Nick had come home.
Nick wrapped his arms around Rusha's waist, nipping at her neck. "So that would mean.. we have the house to ourselves... and you don't have any activity restrictions...."
Rusha giggled softly, "Is that a hint that you're looking to get some?"
Nick smiled at her, "Is it that obvious?"
She slipped her hand down the front of his track pants, gently squeezing his swelling cock. "Yeah.. pretty obvious. So what are you waiting for?"
Nick scooped Rusha up, hurriedly carrying her to his bedroom. He set her down on the edge of the bed, and eased her shirt off, placing light kisses along the outline of her bra over her breasts.
Rusha watched him, sighing contentedly at his actions. She slipped her fingers under his chin, tilting his head up to look at her. "You look nervous. It hasn't been that long.. I know you remember how to do this."
Nick looked directly in her eyes, "I am... I just wanna make you happy... Can I still do that?"
Rusha lay back on the bed and grasped his shoulders, pulling him up on top of her. She kissed him deeply, and said, "I know you can."
He smiled at her, then moved off her just long enough to remove his clothes and let her get out of her shorts. When he went lay on her again, she shook her head, motioning for him to lie down. He closed his eyes, breathing deeply as he felt her straddling his hips, her hands skimming over his chest. He couldn't help it- he immediately began comparing her to Cody. Her touch was more sensual than his, her hands softer. She began nipping at his skin moving across his chest, her tongue flicking over his nipples. He moaned and opened his eyes, wanting to watch her as she lavished attention on him.
Rusha had been waiting for him to look at her, and when he did, she raised up, and slid down onto his cock. She grabbed his hands, holding them tightly as he gasped as she began moving- rocking her body slowly against his. Their breathing syncronized, inhaling and exhaling shakily in unison. Rusha released her grip on his hands, letting her hands wander over her own body, sliding over her breasts, down her stomach.
Nick's hands gripped her hips, getting lost in the sway of her body on his, the tight wetness around his cock. He watched Rusha's fingers slip to her clit, her eyes close and her movements deftly change to thrusting up and down on him. Seeing her touching herself drove him wild, he held tighter to her, his hips bucking up underneath her.
Rusha threw her head back, a strangled cry escaping her throat as she increased the motions of her fingers and Nick's low moans reached her ears. She could feel her body beginning to tense and the warm tingle starting to spread. She felt Nick's hands caressing her, sliding up to tease her nipples, his fingers pinching gently. Her pussy clamped tightly around his cock in response, and she shrieked at the intensity of her orgasm as it overtook her body.
Nick pulled Rusha down onto him, holding her tightly as she trembled, triggering his own release. He kissed her breathlessly as his own body began to recover from his climax. "My god.. " he breathed.
She looked him in the eyes, nearly speechless. They'd always had great sex, but something about that had seemed even better than usual to her. She kissed his lips softly, and murmured "Love you." before snuggling against his chest and closing her eyes.
"Love you too, baby." he whispered, his fingers playing with her hair. He lay there thinking, what was this going to mean for them? Things seemed to be going well with the three of them- they'd spent alot of time talking and watching movies and got along. Cody'd been disappearing alot, but Nick figured it was just because he'd been making a point to pamper Rusha as much as possible. He'd tried to make it up to him though- spending time with him at night while Rusha was sleeping. He still wasn't sure what he was supposed to do though- had there been a "contest" for his affections- Rusha had won, but he didn't feel like he could just tell Cody he had no use for him anymore and that he had to leave. Nick still enjoyed his company and liked having him around - having him to play with... but since.. he and Rusha were having sex again now... and he knew she was the one who mattered....what the hell was he supposed to do?