One boy thousand feelings TerrorNuckel

Our little secret

Brian's pov
Omfg I quickly covered my eyes as I saw Scotty grasping the sheets writhing in pleasure as Marcel did his thing. Brock and I awkwardly ran out the room as we attempted to comprehend what we just witnessed. "Okay so Marcel was-ugh-he-him and Scott Scotty were" I attempted to speak as I made obscure hand gestures Brock quickly shut me up by kissing me. I instantly shut my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. He slowly picked us up and put me on the couch as he hovered over me one knee between my legs. He broke off the kiss and said "better" while blushing badly. "Hell yeah" mumbled into his neck before I started kissing it. I started leaving tiny love bites all over his neck,jaw line, and ear. He was currently feeling up under my shirt and slowly moving his knee ever so slightly. I moaned and it was a big mistake. We heard a bed creak and the door open. "What the fuck are you doing" Marcel asked only wearing boxers. "Marcel shut up" Scotty whispered-yelled. Only wearing Marcel's shirt which thankfully covered his Jong. "I um we where" Brock stuttered blushing and rubbing his bruised neck. " Shouldn't we ask you guys the same question" I said from under Brock. "We weren't doing anything " Scotty said a little to quickly. "Oh really" making this hand gesture{👉👌}. "Beside the point at least we had the decency to do it behind closed doors" Marcel said a smirk on his face. "Well we were our of options to were we were going to do it" I said. "Wait we were going to do it" Brock asked innocently. "I was considering it" I said back blushing. "Well this has been a beautiful conversation but I want to go home" Scotty said buttoning up his skinny jeans as Marcel had his shirt back on and pulling his skinny jeans up. " I walk you to your car" Marcel said sweetly causing Scotty to blush. "Thanks" Scotty spoke. "Just kiss already" Brock and I spoke in sync. "Whatever" the both said blushing as they exited the house. "So can I walk you home" I told Brock. "Sure" he said awkwardly. We slipped out the house knowing good and well Evan and Jonathan may be doing other activities and they probably didn't realize Scotty and Marcel where having some one on one action in their guest bedroom. I walked down the familiar road my arm casually slung across Brock's shoulder causing his cheeks to glow. After about 23 minutes off us walking and me making Brock blush we finally reached the familiar loft/converted warehouse Brock called home while I resided in a dorm on campus about 7 minutes away. "Well thanks Brian" Brock spoke looking at his black converse instead of at me. "Anytime babe" I said tugging on his flash belt holding up his blue skinny jeans so he's flush against me. He placed his hands in my shoulders and kissed me gently but hard enough to so a flare of the love he harbored for me. I smiled into our kiss. We sadly had to break away as Brock needed to go to work and I had school tomorrow. " I'll text you" he whispered against my lips causing chills to spike down my spine. " You better" I said as I playfully shoved him off. He smiled and opened the door to his loft. I half skipped half ran home and plopped onto my bed and smiled recalling what just happened today. This is definitely a good life I thought as I snuggled into my bed.