Killer Kings

Chapter 7: Killer Kings and Killer Queen

~~~ (Yes, bitches, you've been mostly robbed...for now) ~~~

"Michael Myers or Jason Voorhees?" Billy asks me from his spot on the bed next to me, playing with a strand of my wildly untamed black hair. My head lays on his bare chest, my fingers lightly dragging across the skin as it draws out an imaginary design in my head.

"That's a hard one for me, but I'm a die-hard Michael Myers girl." I say as I sit my head up, resting my chin on his chest. Movement behind me makes me smile as arms wrap around my waist and a bare chest touches my back. "Why'd it take you so long, Stu? I thought you might've gotten lost, and we'd have to come find you."

"It's not my fault that you failed to tell me where you put your snacks aside from just saying kitchen." Stu sasses at me, and I snort and giggle as I roll onto my back, looking up at the boy next to me. He's in nothing but his boxers after losing a trivia game between him and Billy, making him be the one to go on the snack run for us.

"But since you went and got them for us, that makes you my current favorite." I say as I eat a sour gummy worm, and Stu grins goofily as Billy starts to protest, sitting up as he leans over me. His movement makes the blanket drop down to his waist, showing off his delectable abs as he leans over me.

"Now, wait a minute here, babygirl. I thought I was the favorite, or was my mouth not enough for you?" Billy asks, and I wickedly grin up at him as Stu leans over me on my other side, a sour gummy worm dangling from his lips. The sight makes me laugh.

"Oh, you have the tongue of the gods baby, but now Stu's the favorite, so he gets extra kisses and cuddles from me." I say, and Billy stares at me in shock as Stu grins cheekily, laying back on the bed and pulling me against his side with a teasing grin. Billy's eyes heat up at the sight of us, and to make him even more riled up, I climb on top is Stu, straddling him.

"Fuck, you're beautiful." Stu says, staring at me like I'm the greatest gift he's ever gotten as his eyes light up at the sight. Smiling lovingly, I lean down and grab the back of his neck as I kiss him passionately, drawing a moan from his chest. His hands grab onto my hips as he slowly grinds his growing hard on against my aching core, making me moan into his mouth.

"Fuck," I hear Billy practically growl before his hand dives into my hair, gripping onto my black locks. The upper half of my body is pulled up away from Stu, and my head tilts back to look to Bily's dangerously dark lustful eyes. "You're a fucking tease, you know that babygirl?"

"I know, so what are you two going to do about it?" I taunt and a low moan slips past my lips as Stu's mouth latches onto my right nipple, sending more shocks down to my core that he's still grinding himself up into.

Billy's free hand coming up to grip my throat like it's my new necklace, my favorite necklace now, doesn't help as it draws another moan from me. Stu nips at my nipple, soothing the pain with his tongue before pulling back and looking up at Billy.

"Listen to her, Billy. Music to my ears." Stu hums, grinding hard into my core and making me whimper as I try to move my hips to get more friction. Stu's hands hold me firm, though, not allowing me to get what I desperately need as he chuckles. "I think our Ghostbaby wants to play some more."

"Is that what you want?" Billy asks me, his lips against my ear as he grips my throat tighter. "You want us to play with you again?" Another moan is pulled from me along with several whimpers as I nod my head. "Use your words babygirl."

"Oh, for fucks sake, fuck me already Ghostdaddy's."

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"Okay, Stu, what do you want to watch?" I ask the boy that's on my couch as I dig through my movie collection. I've spent all of my Saturday with the boys, most of it being in my bed with small conversation's here and there as we each get to know each other better.