Once Upon a Time At Youth Group

Once Upon a Time at Youth Group…


“AH! Floyd put me down!” I squeaked out in surprise as my friend tossed me casually over his shoulder.

“Ha ha, no.” He said looking over at me with one of his slow smirks.

I gestured wildly at Alex, one of our youth group leaders, trying to get him to make Floyd put me down. He was supposed to be in charge of this section of the youth group lock in. And no one was supposed to go up into the actual youth room, which happened to be exactly where we were headed.

“Floyd. We aren’t supposed to go up there.” I stated flatly knowing it wouldn’t any difference to him.

I was right, he just kind of looked at me like I was crazy.

“We need to talk.” He said and continued, beginning up the steps. I started struggling, knowing that if I was going to get away my best chance was on the stairs. Too high and we both get hurt so it had to be now.

He stumbled then glared at me.

“Conor! Cut it out!” He snapped and ran up the rest of the stairs when I stopped like he had requested.

“Put me down.” I ordered when we got to the top.

“Fine.”

I hit the ground with a thump. Ow. Dumb ass. I flopped down on the couch, stretching out and finding that I took up the whole thing. Cool.

“Scoot over ya couch hog!” Floyd demanded, folding his arms and trying to look intimidating.

I shook my head, “All you wanna do is talk about how the girls in the tiny skirts turn you on.”

He rolled his eyes. “Fine I’ll just sit on you.”

I yanked my legs back just in time and tackled him as he sat. The next few minutes went by in a blur of wrestling and laughing and I actually bit his shoulder to get him off me one time.

Somehow he ended up straddling me on the couch when we stopped for breath. I could see his arms shaking with the effort it took to hold himself up above me. We were both panting and gasping from laughing too hard and wrestling at the same time. I looked up at the ceiling then snapped my head back down as a weight suddenly settled on my body.

“Floyd. Get off me.” I demanded.

“No.” He muttered into my shirt, “You’re comfy…”

“Floyd?” I questioned quietly a few minutes later.

“Hmmmmm?” A voice replied from somewhere near my chest.

“Why did you drag me up here?”

“I just… I dunno… You know that phase I went through last year?”

“The one where you thought you were gay and wanted a boyfriend? Yeah I remember, why?”

“It wasn’t a phase.”

“You had a girlfriend!”

“I’m bi.”

“Oh… Is that all you wanted to tell me?”

“…No…”

“Well then, what is it?”

My eyes snapped open and I flailed about for a moment before concentrating on not moving at all. Kissing. Floyd is kissing me. I felt his hand slide up my side and wondered vaguely if that was supposed to feel as good as it did before suddenly a finger attached to that hand trailed down along my jaw line and slipped around to rest near my head. My mind went blank. The electricity from his touch just shorted out my brain I think.

My eyes slowly focused on his face and I noticed he was blushing.

“Um yeah now that I have made a complete ass of myself we can go back to the party and you can never talk to me again if you want…”

“Was that what you wanted to tell me?” I asked, unnecessarily I think- I mean the answer was pretty obvious.

“Er… Yeah.” he muttered still avoiding my eyes.

I smiled softly thinking that he really had shorted out my brain because I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. Oh well.

I grabbed the back of his head and yanked him back to my mouth. I watched as his eyes widened comically before he squeaked in a rather uncharacteristic fashion and his face flushed as he tried to get away. I let him a few inches away.

“What you’re fine with kissing untill I want to, now you’re gonna back down?”

“No he probably just noticed me.”

My head snapped to the side to see Ryan sitting there staring at us in what looked like only mild surprise. Floyd buried his head in my shoulder as I gaped at Ryan.

“So Floyd the second you’re done experimenting you run off to find a new whore. I see how it is.”

“No Ryan! I- I just wanted to know if Conor might join us… ya know?” Floyd called from my right shoulder. Oh nice, no denial that I’m a whore. How sweet…

“Well don’t stop on my account. I’m content to watch for now. I’ll stay completely silent, you won’t even know I’m here. I want in next time though.”

“I don’t think Conor wants to perform for you Ry-”

I don’t care if Ryan watches or not. That felt good I want more. Now.

I pressed closer to him as I kissed him heatedly. I felt his initial surprise but he relaxed almost instantly into the kiss pressing his tongue gently into my mouth and swirling it around mine as he tickled the roof of my mouth.

When we broke apart after about a minute I felt Floyd half yanked off the couch and looked up to see Ryan and him savagely going at it.

There was nipping and groaning and groping and moaning and tongue, lots of tongue. My body tingled as I watched and I growled as I yanked my Floyd back and kissed him again. Oh god. I just referred to him as MY Floyd, I really have lost my mind!

“Hmm fine maybe I won’t just sit there quietly. Shall we share him Floyd?”

I felt Floyd break away and I glanced at Ryan to see him smirking. His smirk widened as I heard Floyd say yes.

For the second time that day I felt myself being lifted into the air.

I closed my eyes and waited for him to put me down. Share me… that sounded kind of ominous. Maybe I should be worried.

I was dropped to my feet and I felt my pants suddenly get yanked down. Bad. A second later I felt my boxers and Floyds pants follow. Worse! I just wanted to make out! What the fuck have I gotten myself into?

The next few minutes went by in a flash of me sucking on fingers and then said fingers being inserted into my ass, it was fucking painful so I tried to ignore it best as I could. The next thing I remember is Floyd saying ready to Ryan and before I knew it Ryan had my legs over his shoulders, his face in my crotch, and I was seated on Floyds cock, our arms locked together to keep me aloft. Ouch… Floyd’s big.

Oh. Oh that’s nice.

Ryan’s head bobbed up and down. His mouth, my god it’s a work of art the way he uses it! Sucking, licking, nipping- I could get used to this. Then the warmth vanished and I looked down just in time to see Ryan blow on me. My muscles clenched involuntarily and I squirmed violently which dislodged me from my comfortable position on Floyd and shifted him into something that made me clench even more and I’m pretty fucking sure I cried out. I felt Floyd gasp slightly and then he was moving and it was all I could do not to forget to breath.

Ryan’s beautiful mouth at work down there Floyd’s beautiful cock at work back there, it’d be hard to deal with for anyone!

Ryans tongue circled my head as Floyd hit some spot for the millionth time that made me tingle all over and I swear I yelled so loud someone’s going to come up here. I was squirming and I couldn’t help it, even though Floyd almost dropped me once, I was thrashing around, I’d never felt this good in my life!

I gasped as I felt teeth on my neck and my head cocked to the side as Floyd sucked and bit my neck. I dislodged him with my shoulder, knowing there was already a mark, and reclaimed his lips in a quite violent kiss that was more teeth and tongue than lips. I was getting close I could tell and I managed to groan something to that effect out past Floyds mouth as a warning to Ryan and I felt him smirk around my dick. I gasped hoarsely as I felt the head of my dick being pushed farther down Ryan’s throat. Then he swallowed. Just as Floyd hit that spot.

Yeah. I lost it.

I felt cold and then hot and every muscle in my body tightened and I thrust myself farther, if possible into Ryans throat, and Floyd yelled something incoherent out and a second later I felt him filling me as Ryan swallowed everything I gave.

Floyd stumbled and Ryan let go of my legs so he could put me down. I managed to get over to the couch before collapsing. I just lay there, I couldn’t move. I’ve never had an orgasm that good before it was amazing and rough and carnal and I loved every second of it!

I managed to open my eyes as I heard Ryan give a hoarse cry and I saw Floyd swallowing around Ryan then he stood and kissed Ryan softly. Floyd came over and bent over me kissing me softly as well.

Suddenly the contented silence was broken with three single loud claps and we all jumped and looked in terror over to where the sound had come from. Shit. Jamie.

“Nice performance boys, I really enjoyed it.” She drawled out with a broad smirk.

I swiftly grabbed a pillow and covered myself giving Floyd one as well. Ryan just pulled his boxers on.

“What will it take to get you to keep this quiet?” Ryan asked flatly.

She winked. Bad sign.

“Only the privilege of keeping the video I shot of it, you know not that I need to ask your permission. I mean if you want me to delete it I could always just call Alex and Stevie up here and tell them but I’d really rather not do that.”

Video. She shot a video. I grinned.

“I don’t mind if I can watch it…” I said as Floyd and Ryan stared at me in surprise.

“Well… I don’t mind and I know Ryan doesn’t mind but I thought Conor would, but hey whatever.” Floyd said softly to Jamie as he tossed me my boxers and pants and yanked on his own.

“That was fun. Floyd remind me that next time you want to add him, just remind me that I had fun okay?” Ryan told Floyd.

“Glad you like him cause you weren’t getting me back without him.” Floyd laughed and helped me up.

Yeah. I always thought I was straight. Guess maybe I’m bi like Floyd. Or maybe he’s an just a fucking exception to the rule. Either way I think it was a really good thing Floyd dragged me up here. A really good thing.

~*Zanica Valentine*~