Shake My Faith

Worship Me, Worship You

You knew that it was selfish, fucking both of the twins, and feeling possessive over the two of them, but you couldn't help it. The realization of your possessive, and frankly jealous tendencies towards Jake and Josh came Sunday, as the three of you were setting up for worship that morning. You were readjusting the mic beside your keyboard as Jake and Josh fiddled around with their own equipment, and you heard the sanctuary door open.

Your eyes lifted only long enough to watch as Abigail walked along the pews with her parents, a wide smile on her face as she waved at the three of you, but you knew who she was looking at. The second Josh flashed his award winning smile, a blush creeped onto her cheeks, and she sheepishly looked down to where she would be sitting, and you felt the gnawing of jealousy in the back of your head.

Your gaze shifted to Josh, who was already looking at you with a smirk adorning his plump lips, and you were forced to remember the fact that Abigail may have a schoolgirl crush on him, but you were the one that woke up with his cock still buried in you from the night before. Your expression turned smug in a matter of seconds, and Josh chuckled at you, watching as you looked down to the keyboard in front of you and began softly playing, making sure all of your settings were in order.

Mindlessly fidgeting on the keys, your attention focused on the sound of Abigail's voice in the distance. "So yeah... I was wondering if maybe sometime you would want to come over for dinner. My mom really wants me to be around more good influences in my life." Her voice was so soft and shy yet your response to it was to clench your fist, leaving crescent shaped divots in your palm.

"Hmm. I'll think about it. I already have dinner plans for tonight, but maybe I can clear my schedule for a later date." You sat there and just watched as he rubbed his chin with his hand, his eyes flicking back to you for a brief second before falling upon Abigail again.

"I would love that Josh." She replied, her hand landing on his bicep, and you watched her softly squeeze his arm.

Jake watched as you sent daggers towards them, fumbling with the notes you played on the keys. His airy chuckle broke your focus, and you turned your icy gaze to him. He lifted his guitar from over his shoulder and made his way over to you, leaning in to block Josh and Abigail from your view.

He moved the mic so that it wouldn't pick up your conversation, giving you a soft smile. "A little jealous, angel?"

"Absolutely not." Your voice was a nearly silent huff. "What is there to be jealous of? It's not like Abigail is a genuinely flawless person or anything." The sarcasm was clearly laced within your expression, and Jake tried to make it nonchalant when he lifted your chin with his finger.

"She's not as perfect as you are. It's impossible."

Josh turned back to the stage in time to watch Jake drop his hand from your chin, his eyes studying the crimson blush that had crept its way up your chest and onto your cheeks. His eyebrows furrowed at the sight, and he nearly shooed away Abigail with his silence.

Josh didn't mind that you had been sleeping with Jake, the two of them shared nearly everything, he minded the fact that Jake was able to make you blush in the same way he had. He minded that on a stage in front of the people now lining up in the pews, you weren't shying away from his affection.

Jake resituated himself back in his spot on the stage, a satisfied grin on his face as he began plucking along with the keys you were playing. His grin faltered though, when he noticed the way you stared at Josh as he hopped back onto the stage, watching as Josh faced away from the growing crowd of people, picking up his water bottle and taking a swig, sending you a quick wink before turning back to the crowd to greet them.