MIW Imagines/shorts *mostly smut*

Mind Games- Chris motionless & Josh Balz

I laid on the couch with my head in Josh's lap and my feet in Chris's as we watched some serial killer documentary.

It was my day with Chris but Josh had a stressful day at the shop and ended up coming over after work.

I personally thought he was always putting to much on his plate and pushing himself too hard. It was obvious why he was stressed.

"What kitten?" He asked with a smirk when he caught me staring at him. I moved to hide my face in his shirt, accidently brushing his crotch in a way that made his breath catch. I chose to ignore it as he started playing with my hair. "It's not very nice to stare, kitty." He tsked. "Isn't that right, Chris?"

"You should know your manners better than that little girl." Chris's voice was dark as he ever so gently ran a finger up and down my leg.

"Sorry daddy." I spoke quietly.

"Good girl." Daddy praised, leaning over to place a kiss on my head. We all turned our attention back to the TV untill it ended and we all went out to dinner.

We sat in the booth at the back of the restraunt. Josh and I sat on one side with Chris across the table. We held a conversation with normal topics and ordered our drinks. When it came time to order our food the guys ordered first, leaving me to decide on what I wanted and order last.

"And for you?" The waitress had asked. I opened my mouth to speak as a hand started to rub my inner thigh, pushing my legs apart as the hand travelled further up.

"Um I- uh." My face flushed as I lost any train of thought what so ever.

"What's the matter baby?" Josh's voice was sweet but held a little bit of a tone that told me he knew what he was doing to me. A mocking like tone. "You want what you had last time?" I nodded my head and started to zone out as his hand continued to move even higher up my thigh, so close to my heat that his finger would occasionally brush it. I was sure my face was the color of his challenger at this point. I glanced at Chris, hoping he would object to this but the smirk he had while watching was enough to tell me that he was getting off on this.

"D-daddy." I whispered, in a scolding tone.

"What's wrong kitten? Daddy's only touching what belongs to him.. Do you want me to stop Angel?" I closed my eyes as he rubbed my heat through the fabric of my panties. I was never wearing a dress in public again, it gave him to easy of access.

"Please daddy." I begged.

"Please what? You want me to stop... Or you want me to keep going? Because I think youre enjoying this." I didn't respond, I couldn't. I was beyond embarassed and terrified that someone was going to catch us but my body needed him to keep touching me.

"Take your panties off." Chris ordered from across the table. As soon as I opened my mouth to protest he was quick to shut me up. "You'll do as your master says and I told you to take. Them. Off." Josh helped to push them down to my thighs as I shrugged to quickly get them off one leg, leaving them around one ankle. I managed to get my leg up on Chris's lap and he slipped them off, balling them up and stuffing them into his pocket.

"You're such a good girl, aren't you? You'll do anything to please your master and daddy." Josh spoke lowly against my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine and giving me goosebumps. I let my eyes fall closed as I struggled to control my breathing.