Maggie

After our date, Nash and I hung out more. We threw in kissing here and there, but we kept it PG and simple. It's easier than dealing with prying eyes, aka the brothers.

Nash and I enjoyed our new couplehood. Nathan had issues with Macey as he got rambunctious with her.

*****

Nathan

When things got intense, I was in Macey's room, making out with her. As we kept kissing, I undid my pants, finding relief as my pants had tightened. Then it happened. I let out a groan against her lips as I released myself onto her.

"What the hell, Nathan?"

My eyes popped open. Then I saw the white, milky substance on Macey, and I turned pink. I buttoned my pants and bolted out of there. While I took off for home, Noah was busy with Marcy.

*****

Noah

I was on Marcy's bed as she gave me pleasure with her mouth. I was finding my release when Marcy stopped. She heard the exchange through the door with Macey yelling. Then doors slammed.

I propped myself. "Baby, why did you stop? I was almost there."

"Save it, Noah. Something happened between my sister and your brother."

"What? Are your twin senses tingling?"

"No, but you're an idiot." She smacked me and rolled her eyes. Then she stood up. "Get up. You should leave."

"What? Why?"

"I need to talk to my sister."

I grumbled and buttoned my pants. The tightness from not having a release became agonizing. I crept towards the door and headed home.

The next issue was one for the books.

*****

Maggie

I was in my room working on homework. Nash was in the kitchen making something to eat. The door opened and slammed shut. He walked to the doorway as Nathan stomped up the steps. Noah followed behind with a painful stroll.

That wasn't good. Nash followed the demon twins up to their rooms.

I opened my door when someone slammed theirs. Noah hobbled to his room as Nash reached the top of the steps. Then Noah screamed. Nathan's door opened, and we rushed to Noah's room.

Nash opened the door to find Noah trying to undo his pants, but every time he tried, he screamed and stopped.

"What the hell?" I asked.

"Noah?" Nash asked.

"Yes?"

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Noah."

"I'm good, Nash. I need to get my pants off." He tried not to scream.

Nathan covered his face with his hand.

"Nathan?" Nash asked.

He peeked through his hand. "Blue balls."

"What?"

We looked at him, unsure of what he said.

He pulled his hand away and gestured at Noah. "He has blue balls, okay?"

"On that note, I'm out of here," I said.

*****

Nash

I shook my head and turned to Noah. "How the hell did you get blue balls?"

"Well, Marcy went down on me when Macey yelled. Marcy stopped. She made me go home." Noah glared at Nathan. "What did you do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Come on, Nathan. You did something. What was it?"

"What did you do?" I asked Nathan.

"Fine. Macey and I were making out. I undid my pants, not wanting to feel the pressure. Then, I ended up shooting my load." We both stared at him as he said, "On her."

We did a double-take as Nathan fidgeted in his spot. Then it happened. I roared with laughter.

"This isn't funny, Nash!" Nathan said.

"Yes, it is." He snickered.

"I'm glad you find this funny, but having blue balls isn't!"

"Okay, that isn't funny. What you did was funny." I earned a glare from Nathan.

"What should I do?" Nathan asked.

"Little brother, if you're not going to get any, you take care of business ahead of time. You learn to control your shit."

"That's easier said than done when you have done nothing." Nathan sat on Noah's bed.

I took a seat next to him. "Being a virgin isn't terrible, but you haven't learned proper control."

"How did you learn?"

"It helps to think of something that turns you off."

"Is that what you do?"

"Yeah, or I handle my business if you catch my drift."

"I'm glad you two are bonding, but I need help here," Noah said.

We helped Noah with his pants. Noah shoved them down and walked to his bed.

"I'll be back with some ice." I left the room.

"Yeah, you're on your own, dude," Nathan said, leaving the room.

While Noah dealt with his blue balls, I got an ice pack for him when Nixon came into the kitchen.

"Where have you been?"

"Hanging with Kat. Why?"

"Because yin and yang got themselves into a mess."

Nixon looked at the ice pack. "Someone has blue balls."

"Yep."

"Nathan?"

"Nope."

Nixon's brows raised. "Noah?"

"Well, Nathan shot early with Macey. Marcy gave Noah head then stopped, not letting him finish."

"Damn, that's harsh."

"You know what this means, don't you?"

"Psh, they didn't think we'd let this slide?"

"Well, if they do, they're dumb."

Nixon laughed. If you're wondering, we'll make jokes at the twins' expense. That is a fact between brothers. If we find something embarrassing about you and can use it against you, we will.

*****

Maggie

Nash tended to Noah.

Nixon said, "Damn, boys. Blue balls and a minute man aren't a beautiful attribute!"

"Screw you, Nix!" Nathan said.

"Piss off, Nix!" Noah said.

Nash came into my bedroom and sat on my bed.

"Well, the boys aren't having a pleasant day," I said.

"Pleasant day? Nope, more like they'll regret it." He chuckled.

"Is it nice to make fun of them?"

"Did you not learn anything from living with us? We never said we're nice. It's a rule to make fun of each other."

I chuckled. The Gray brothers are infamous for finding something embarrassing about you and running with it. I have been on the receiving end.

Then Nolan said, "Blue balls? You're a sad, sad man, Noah!"

"Nolan, I'll beat your ass if you don't shut the hell up!"

"Eh, you'll have to catch me, but you can't have blue balls first."

"I have an idea if you're up for it," Nash said.

What did he have planned?

"But first, I need Nix's input."

That isn't good. When Nash comes up with an idea, it results in something happening. I'm so in.

"What's your idea?"

"Well, first things first." He leaned over and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. He pulled me onto his lap, making out with me. Then he stopped. "Okay, no offense. I don't need blue balls myself."

I laughed as he gave me a quick peck on the lips and moved me off his lap.

"Let's go." He took my hand and led me out of the room.

Okay, I should explain blue balls. I learned about it from my friends since I knew little about guys. Dad is never around, and I don't have brothers. I grew up next to the brothers.

Blue balls are when a guy doesn't end up having an orgasm and releasing himself. His balls become engorged, and it's highly uncomfortable. A guy's balls have a blue hint to them. They're usually purple and darker than the rest of the body. I never saw a guy's balls or any other part of them, only what I had learned in health class or from my friends.

It's all new to me. Trust me. I would encounter more stuff living with the Gray brothers. It's more than I wanted to know.