Chance On Me

Chapter Five

Wesley Gray

Waking up snuggled between two guys is really a luxury I didn't know I wanted. Troy is behind me, his thigh between mine. His body blanketed over me. My head is on Zane, who's now on his back.

I'm on my stomach, half on top of Zane. Jase is somewhere close too, I can feel his arm around me somewhere. Slipping free, barely. I climb over Zane, and make my way to the bathroom. I feel like I got a workout in though, from getting Troy's body off mine.

It's early. 5am? Something like that. I use the bathroom, and make my way back to bed. Troy's sitting up. His dark hair all over the place as he runs his fingers through the mess.

"Why're you up?" His voice is rough with sleep, and kind of sexy.

"Had to pee" I murmured, climbing over Jase this time. Troy helps me the rest of the way, before pulling my body down between him and Jase. Troy's head burrows into my neck, where his lip brushes the sensitive skin. Goosebumps break out instantly, and a quiet whimper slips free.

Not too sure where it comes from, but it makes Troy pull back, and turn me to my back. His face is so close to mine, and I start to wonder what it would be like to kiss him. And not just a peck, a real kiss.

My eyes drop down to his lips, and one side tugs up. "Can I kiss you, sweetheart?" he murmurs, and all I can manage is a nod. Because he makes my body feel like a live wire.

He leans in slow, his kiss even slower. Just a gentle peck, pressing his lips to mine. They slot between mine. Then he does it again, a little harder. Barely, but it's there. I try to match his pressure.

When he goes to give me another one, I don't expect to feel his tongue brush the seam of my lips. I don't plan to open up, but my body does what it wants. And then his tongue is in my mouth.

It's gentle when it touches mine, and I feel all the blood that's pounding in my ears rush to my crotch. His body is next to mine, his arm holding him up as he continues to kiss me. His other arm, his hand is resting on my stomach. Slipping under my shirt and resting on my bare pouch of a stomach.

He doesn't seem grossed out, and he doesn't move for more. He keeps his kisses gentle, just strokes of his tongue. Tilting of heads, and his thumb rubbing against my stomach.

I know my body wants more, but I can't. If he pushed, I'd give in. So I'm thankful he doesn't push.

Before this I was worried I was broken. Because I never really got hard before. Maybe I'm gay?

I don't know, but kissing Troy? Feels good. Right. A hand slides up my thigh, making me gasp because Troy's hand is still on my stomach. He pulls away, and my eyes flutter open.

But then there's lips on my neck, and Jase is coming closer. I'm getting overwhelmed, because I was just getting the hang of kissing Troy. But I want to kiss Jase too. Maybe there is something wrong with me.

But Jase knows, because he leans in. He places a gentle kiss to my lips, then there's sucking on my neck and a gasp rips through me.

Jase is sliding his tongue into my mouth, brushing mine and my erection throbs. Because this? This feels even better.

It would be even better if Zane was touching me.

I try to push that thought away, because I don't even know where Zane would fit. The hand on my thigh tightens, as Jase tilts my head giving Troy more access. He keeps his kisses gentle too, but they're a bit more chaotic. Like him.

A moan comes from somewhere. I think it's me. God it is, because I feel the next one vibrate my chest.

Needing air, I pull away from Jase. My head falling back against the pillow. Pants are fighting my way from my chest. Troy keeps his assault on my neck, and it's clogging my thoughts. Everything feels so good. Hands roaming my body, his thumb stroking small circles. Another moan pulls when he sucks the spot behind my ears, and then he's pulling away.

My eyes start to focus, and I notice how dilated their eyes are first. I've never seen that before. They also have golden tints to them. But my eyes keep flickering between them both, like I'm waiting for one of them to be mad.

But Jase's hand runs over my bulge, and a whine slips out. "Not going to do anything, just wanted to touch" he murmurs, placing a soft kiss on my head.

"You okay?" Troy asks, rubbing those small circles.

"Yeah" I murmured, besides the uncomfortable boner, I felt great. Really good actually. I think 5 am is my favorite time now.

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Mom noticed the black and blue marks on my neck right away. She scowled the boys, but they just smirked at each other. Zane woke up confused, but he didn't care when he got his turn of kisses and hickies.

I didn't mark them, they didn't really give me the option either. They were all too focused on touching me. Which should overwhelm me. But it didn't.

I sit down at the kitchen aisle, pouring half a bowl of cheerios and adding a bit of milk. I scope a spoonful into my mouth before my eyes travel back to mom, who's looking at me.

"You're okay?" she asks, and my brows furrow. I have my cheerios, so I'm not too sure why she's worried I'm not okay.

"We asked that too" Jase says, from somewhere behind me. I'm not too sure why everyone is worried about my cheerios today, but that's not my problem.

I scope another spoonful into my mouth, thinking about the anxiety of starting a new school in the middle of the year.

I don't like attention, and I'm going to have lots of it when a new kid walks into school. Someone touches me, pulling me from my head. My eyes find mom again.

"You didn't answer my question"

"I'm fwine" I say, a mouth full of cheerios. She laughs, using her hand to close my mouth.

"I didn't need the answer when your mouth was full. I meant with the boys, are you okay?" she asks, and it's kind of annoying now.

Swallowing my mouth full of food, I nod. "Yeah, it's not a big deal and I really dont think it concerns you anymore. I'll tell you if it's not okay" my words sound harsh, but my tone isn't. Mom nods, a ghost of a smile on her lips.

"Okay honey" she says, before packing her lunch and kissing my head. Then she's gone for work and I'm in a room full of men whose tongues were in my mouth. The tension is immediate, even I can feel it.

My eyes slowly look over at them. Troy is dressed nicely, likely ready for work. He's leaning against the aisle. Jase is in his sweats and has his arms crossed over his chest. Zane's in jeans, and a t- shirt, sitting in the seat across from me.

"What?" my brows crease, because they're staring at me.

"You just told your mom to mind her own business" Zane blurts. He's not much of a talker.

"That's not what i said" i shake my head, taking my bowl of cereal to the sink. I rinse the milk out of the bowl.

"Pretty much" Jase adds, "Want to do something today?" he asks, clearing the space between us. He leans against the counter next to me, and I shrug.

"Like what?"

"Dunno. Do you need shit for school?"

"I don't have money, I'd have to get it from mom" I turn off the sink, drying my hands off.

Troy pulls out his wallet, fishing out a credit card and handing it off to Jase. Jase smirks, and Troy points a finger at him. "For his stuff, and food for you both. Don't buy stupid shit Jase" and then Troy is kissing my head, murmuring a goodbye and leaving.

Zane isn't too far behind him, and then it's just Jase and I. He holds up the credit card, a smile on his lips. "Got money. Let's go shopping" 

A/N

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