Sora's pov

"Eighty eight bottles of beer on the wall, eighty eight bottles of beer on the wall, take one down-" Rowan sang.

"I will kill you." Roman threatened clenching the wheel tightly.

He did let Rowan sing for eleven bottles, so I guess he's being extremely patient today. I realized.

I grabbed my backpack and rubbed Whiskeys head gently from where he was sleeping.

I looked at Brain and placed a finger to my lips to tell him to be silent.

"Sora, what are you doing?" Roman questioned.

I quickly zipped up my bag and put a big smile on my face.

"Hmm? I'm just making sure I have everything."

Roman looked suspicious, but nodded and turned his attention back to the road.

Reagan hesitantly touched my hand, and I slid my fingers into his happily.

"You okay?" I asked worried.

Reagan nodded slightly flushed. He mumbled something and looked out the window.

I reached over and slid my free hand into his brown hair rubbing his scalp.

"Bored?" I asked looking at the clock in annoyance. We had been on the road for hours, and as much as I loved Rowan and Roman, they were beginning to piss me off with their fighting and singing.

No, Roman wasn't singing, but Rowan was.

"Y-yes, bored." Reagan admitted turning to face me. I smiled, another brilliant idea coming to mind.

"I may have a solution."

Reagan's eyes lit up and he leaned over happy to have something to do.

"What is it?"

I touched his bottom lip with my thumb, and I noticed his brown eyes go wide.

"You can kiss me for as long as you want." I watched amused as Reagan blushed and glanced at his brothers.

"What about them?" I pressed my thumb inbetween his lips grinning.

"They'll get a chance later, besides, it's Rowans own fault for not letting me sit up front."

Reagan swallowed and leaned forward as I took my thumb from his lips.

I waited, making Reagan close the distance between us. Finally, after a few minutes to force himself closer, he closed the gap.

His soft lips touched mine, and he hesitantly moved his mouth along my own.

I let him take what he wanted, keeping the kiss gentle and sweet.

I reached behind his head and cupped his face, making a whimper leave his lips, getting lost in mine.

"Shit, really guys?" Roman demanded finally noticing the activities in the back.

Reagan pulled back, or at least tried too.

I chased after his lips and took over. I tightened my grip in his hair forcing his head back.

I nipped at Reagan's bottom lip, he yelped and quickly opened his mouth to me.

I turned the kiss from soft and sweet to french and deep in a matter of seconds. Reagan pressed his fingers into my hair, left leg hopping up and down as he kissed me back.

I gently cupped his jaw as Reagan shifted. Seems like he wanted to kiss me, but knew it wasn't a good idea to take it this far.

When a soft sound left his throat, Reagan jerked away from me and wiped his lips panting.

"S-Sora..."

I smiled at his flushed face and dazed eyes then gave Roman a cheeky smile.

"Are we there yet?"

Roman sighed, but his lips moved up into a half smile.

"Soon, just stay out of Reagan's pants until we get there please."

I giggled and looked out the window.

I opened my bag and looked down at Brain. I saw him scribbling in a notebook. I squinted and looked down trying to read the front of the book.

'Plans to take over the world.'

"Sounds fulfilling." I muttered and closed the bag quickly.

After another hour Roman drive past more and more blue. My eyes lit up as the house came into view, and I pressed my face onto the window.

As Roman parked I opened the door and jumped out inhaling the smell of the ocean.

I opened my bag and let Whiskey and Brain out not even thinking about Roman, who stomped up behind me.

"Sora! What did I say about the pets?!"

I quickly pointed at Rowan, who let Tweety and Pinky free.

"He's doing it too."

Roman looked ready to yell when a car pulled up.

"Who are they?!" Roman snapped causing Reagan to back away slightly to go explore the flowers in the driveway.

Ren came out stretching.

"Now that, was a drive."

Roman's jaw ticked and he narrowed his eyes at me.

"There had better not be anybody else."

I laughed nervously as Carrots got out of the car and yawned.

"Sora, want to share a bed?!" Carrots offered waving at me from where he was at a distance away.

Is he trying to kill me? I wondered as Roman rubbed his eyes for a moment.

"Rowan, why don't you and the others explore the beach?" Roman offered and I pointed at myself.

"I love the beach, what about you, where are you going?" I asked Roman frowning.

Roman smiled, and something about that smile made me blush.

"You are coming with me."

I forced a smile.

"I think the beach sounds nicer-" I gasped stunned as Roman grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. "Roman! What are you doing?!"

Roman didn't answer me as I yelled at him. He simply entered the house and began opening doors.

"Roman! Let me down you-" a hard slap to my ass made me falter. "Why you-"

I yelped when I was tossed on a large bed, and Roman quickly climbed over me.

"Roman, let's talk about this!" I said quickly as my arms were pinned over my head.

I froze when I heard a click, and looked behind me stunned when I saw and felt the cool metal of handcuffs.

When did he become so bold?!

"I think," I jumped as Roman loomed over me, gripping my jaw. "I'm done talking."

He quickly kissed me, and I kissed back.

I wanted to touch him, rip off his shirt, pull his hair, but my hands were stuck.

Our lips moved together as one, and his hand slipped to the button off my jeans.

I pulled my mouth away from his stunned, but he simply went down to my neck.

I shivered shifting on the bed as he nipped and sucked on my throat. My shirt dipped and he bit down gently on my collarbone.

I whimpered chest heaving as he pulled back and slowly tugged on my jeans.

"R-Roman, I've never had sex before." I admitted shakily.

"I've got you, just relax."

Roman kissed me again, taking over my mouth as one of his hands wrapped around the fabric of my undergarments.

I gasped shocked as he pulled leaving me bare right there before him.

"So fucking hot," Roman breathed and I whimpered when he kissed my thigh and rubbed a single finger along the opening of my core.

"Roman!" I pleaded tugging on my handcuffs eyes wide. I want to touch you too!

A kiss on the inside of my thigh, and that damned finger rubbing circles had me writhing and pulling on the restraints.

"Such a naughty girl," Roman whispered, fingers pausing.

"Fuck you," I snapped trying to catch my breath. Roman smirked and bent down.

"Is that so?"

I looked down as he held my thighs down suddenly, mouth moving directly where his fingers had just been.

"Roman- shit!" I breathed yanking my hands on the bed post as his lips touched my aching center.

"Yes?" Roman asked amused pausing.

I threw my head back gasping when his hot slick tongue entered the picture.

"Oh god- Roman-"

Roman held my thighs pulling me closer as he took his time pleasuring me.

I squeezed my eyes closed and cried out stunned as I found my release.

Roman looked up at me and raised an eyebrow.

"We'll have to work on you holding back."

I have him the middle finger and sagged on the bed.

"Fuck you."

Roman undid the handcuffs and pulled me close.

"Not yet, soon."

Are the thirsty people demanding angry sex happy yet?

Patience my young grasshoppers.