Where Am I? (Anna)

Anna woke to bright sunlight in her eyes, the bed was soft, she felt numb. There was humming in her ears. She didn't know where she was, momentarily, it all looked hazy and unfamiliar. She blinked her eyes a few times and the haze cleared some what. She was in her own bed. She giggled under her breath.

"Ahh! Ahh!" was the soft moan, barely audible. Maybe kissing, lip noises.

She rolled over and looked side ways to see Ethan and Christopher kissing.

Ethan's bare, thick, hairy legs. Christopher was sniffing him. Ethan was in briefs with a T-shirt. Christopher was shirtless.

She could see Ethan's hardness in his jocks. "Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah!" Ethan said, as Christopher touched his face. He obviously enjoyed it.

She closed her eyes tight. Soft ambient music played. She wanted to drift off again, she felt safe and warm.

"Ah yes. Kiss me again," said Christopher

"That feels good," said Ethan, breathlessly.

Anna remembered dancing on the dance floor with Christopher & Ethan - her two handsome men she liked to pretend. She didn't remember any thing after that. It was all a blank. She's had an awful lot to drink, she remembered that much. Ethan had given her a pill. Or was that Christopher?

She got up on one arm and her head throbbed. "Oooo," she said.

"No, no!" Ethan whispered. "Don't stop!"

"Anna's awake," said Christopher. He squeezed Ethan's arm.

"Is she?" slurred Ethan. He looked over to her and patted the bed next to him.

Anna groan again. She could feel her mouth go dry, as she tried to speak.

"Kiss him," said Anna.

"Okay!" said Christopher. He nuzzled Ethan's ear with his nose.

"Ah, ah, ah," said Ethan. Christopher put his mouth over Ethan's.

"You know he's straight?" said Anna.

"Ahh!!! moaned Christopher, kind of muffled with his mouth over Ethan's. "Is he?"

"So are you?"

"Yes," said Christopher.

She watched the two boys kiss tentatively.

"He's got nice lips, they are soft," said Anna.

"They are," said Christopher.

"I like kissing him the best," said Anna. "He tastes the sweet."

The two boys looked at her and smiled, crookedly. Out of it. Anna wanted to laugh.

"I've got to piss," she said.

Anna got up and went to the toilet. She didn't want to leave, but her bladder ached. She squatted on the toilet, the seat was cold. A chill ran up her spine. It felt good to be expressing the ache in her abdomen. It was a relief, as her tension ran out of her snatch.

When she got back, Ethan and Christopher were sitting side by side on the bed, Ethan dressed in track suit pants. He looked concerned. Serious. Christopher looked out of it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she wailed, as she slipped between the two of them. "You two looked so cute to...

"Are you..." started Ethan.

"Don't say it," said Christopher.

She took their hands in each of hers - they were big and warm. She felt so close to the both of them, as she held their hands. It felt so intimate, she could have cried. She looked sideways at Ethan, he looked straight ahead. She looked at Christopher, he smiled wanly.

"Pull the doona up," she instructed.

The two boys cuddled into her on either side and they all fell asleep.