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Finding
Solace
by Jilly
Kate walked into the living room, shaking her head as she heard Matt and Reed bickering. Again. "Where's Billy?" she asked Andy, who was sitting in his chair, working on his laptop.
Andy looked up at her. "He's up in his room," he said.
Kate tilted her head. "That's--," she started, but Reed and Matt crashing into a chair got her attention. "You guys!" she cried. A loud shrill whistle came from somewhere.
Billy was on the stairs, staring at the wrestling pair. "Matt, go home to your wife," he said.
"But Billy--," Matt started.
"NOW!" Kate looked at Billy startled by his outburst. Being so used to the normally soft-spoken man she knew he was, this was a different side to him.
Reed looked at Billy. "What is with you man?" he asked after Matt left. "He is my brother, and I live here too."
Billy stepped down from the steps. "And you both act like idiots," he said. "You don't seem to have any respect for your brother, do you?"
Reed grinned a bit and shrugged. "He's my younger brother, why should I?" he asked.
Billy shook his head. "You are a major jerk, you know that don't you?" he said.
Reed frowned. "What the hell is wrong with you, Billy?" he asked.
Billy shook his head again. "If you can't remember, it doesn't matter," he said. He turned on his heel and headed up the stairs again.
Kate looked at Reed. "What was that about?" she asked, concerned.
Reed threw his hands up. "I have no idea!" he said. Kate frowned and headed up the stairs to find Billy.
Andy shook his head at Reed. "Reed, what's today?" he asked.
Reed looked at him. "It's Friday, February…. Oh damn," he said. "I forgot about Mark."
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Kate knocked gently on Billy's door. "Billy, it's Kate, let me in," she said.
"It's open," came from behind the door, muffled.
Kate opened the door and saw Billy standing at his window. His shirt was off as he stared out the window, the stars twinkling outside. "Billy, what happened down there?" she asked, walking over.
Billy ducked his head down. "Nothing," he said.
Kate walked over and looked at him. "That wasn't nothing," she said.
Billy sighed and turned to look at her. It took everything within Kate's power not to stare at Billy's muscular chest so close to her. "Kate," he started, walking towards his bed. Billy's head lowered as he stared at the bed spread. "Today's the anniversary of my brother's death."
Kate's face fell a bit. She walked over and sat down beside him. "Oh Billy," she said. "I'm sorry."
Billy looked at her. "He was on his way to see me two years ago today when the plane crashed," he said. "There weren't any survivors."
Kate hesitantly reached out. She gently touched his shoulder. "I'm sorry," she whispered again.
Billy fought the tears he wanted to shed. "I can't believe Reed forgot," he whispered.
Kate moved closer, encircling him with her arms. Billy leaned against her, his head still down. "What was your brother's name?" she asked.
Billy smiled softly. "Mark," he said.
Kate smiled. "That's a nice name," she said. "Billy, I'm sure Reed didn't mean to forget."
"I just don't understand anymore how he can treat Matt that way," he said. "When it could all be gone so fast."
Kate gently touched his cheek. "Shh," she said.
Billy looked at her. "Kate," he whispered. He gently pushed a lock of hair from her face. "You are so beautiful."
Kate watched him then smiled. "Reed told me about some of the things I said that night I got drunk," she said. "I was telling the truth, you really do have a cute butt." Billy laughed, feeling better. "And I really do want you," she added softly.
Billy looked at her. Kate leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. Billy caught the back of her head and held her there as he deepened the kiss. He gently broke it. "Kate," he whispered.
"Shh," she said. "We'll figure it out in the morning."
Billy nodded and deepened the kiss again, laying back, drawing her across his chest. He slid her skirt off of her. His hands drifted to the skin just above her lacy panties, teasing the flesh gently. Kate's hips arched up towards him, and Billy hooked his thumbs beneath the lace covering her and slid them over her hips, down her thighs and off her body, tossing them aside.
Kate bit her lip as Billy stripped her shirt and bra off, and shucked his jeans off and to the floor, sliding up towards her. He paused and kissed her creamy thighs, smiling against her skin as he felt her sharp intake of breath. Kate's fingers curled in the sheets beneath her skin as she felt Billy's breath close in on the center of her desire. She almost flew off the bed in ecstasy as Billy's tongue spirited forward and stroked across her clit. A soft whimper escaped her throat as Billy's lips closed over her and started to suckle.
Billy intertwined their fingers, and smiled against her as he felt her nails clench into his hand. He slid his tongue into her, groaning when her sheath clamped down on his tongue and imagined what she was going to feel like when she closed around his throbbing manhood.
Kate cried out a bit as Billy reached up and parted her slick folds, running his thumb over her clit, massaging it gently as he slid his tongue in a rhythmic motion in and out of her body. Kate began to tense under his touch, as a rubber band was being pulled tighter and tighter. Billy felt it snap when the tip of his tongue started to tingle as she came. She cried out hoarsely as she shuddered around him, and Billy lapped at her, taking in every ounce of what she had to offer.
Billy slid up her body. Kate's lifted her heavy lids, her eyes hazy with passion. Billy smiled leaning down and kissing her. Kate was shocked at the taste of herself on his lips, and then gasped in his mouth as he slid into her, stretching her far beyond anything she thought possible. Her moist sheath closed around his girth, stretching her, but not hurting her.
Billy let Kate adjust to him before slowly starting to move within her. Kate wrapped her legs around his waist trying to get closer to him. Obviously reading her mind, Billy moved and rolled her hips forward, letting her heels rest on his shoulders as he began to rock against her. He managed to interlock their fingers as he rocked with her. Kate's eyes closed in rapture, pleasure washing across her face as she bit her lip. Billy could feel her muscles rippling around his weeping member. Billy groaned, feeling as if tiny fingers were tickling his shaft into a frenzy of sensations unlike any he had ever experienced. Kate cried out below him as an orgasm stronger then the one his tongue had created in her broke at the base of her spine and spread out through her body to every nerve ending.
Billy felt her muscles clamp onto him and he growled low in his throat as he began to move faster then cried out a bit, leaning his forehead against hers as he emptied himself into her. Kate moved her hips against his milking him for everything he had. Billy leaned forward against her, and then rolled to the side, straightening her legs and stroked her back.
Kate was trying to catch her breath, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at his face. She took that opportunity to study his handsome features. His own eyes were closed, for which she was slightly glad. She didn't like to see the hint of sadness that was there, and she would be embarrassed to study him as he studied her. She wanted to trace her finger down his strong nose, and let her tongue trace the v-indentation in his lip. She gently reached out and let her fingers caress his face.
Billy's eyes opened and he smile softly at her. He leaned forward and cupped her face in his hands, kissing her deeply, moaning as her tongue traced his lower lip, concentrating on that one area of his lip that she had fantasized about. Kate pulled away just a bit, nibbling on his lips. "Something tells me sleep is not a particular activity we are participating in tonight," she whispered. All Billy could do was chuckle and kiss her deeply as their night just got started.
Fini
