Feasting The Knights

Bratty Behaviour

"Where are we going to?" I ask Jordan. He's too focused on the road ahead. Just when I thought he didn't hear me, he quickly glances my way before speaking. "Back to our place. He wasn't expecting to hear that you were busy cosying up to our mother and sister." Raising my brow... "and so? Life isn't always planned to the finest dot. I was having a good time getting to know them and now I feel rude." I fold my arms in front of me. I huff to myself causing him to chuckle. His phone begins to ring through the speakers and my ears pick up when I recognise Jon's voice. "I'm gonna stop off at the store on the way so see you at home. Whereabouts are you both?" I tut to myself. "Think we left Kelli at Mother's place and bringing a brat in her place." My mouth opens wide at Jordan. Jon laughs deeply through the speakers. "Absolute pair of..." I mutter under my breath. "What was that huh?!" Jon asks me. I roll my eyes. "I think Jordan should just take the BRAT home instead." They were both laughing at me. "The hell are we taking you home girlie! I ain't going round the roundabout twice. Now you are acting like a brat, baby." I glare at Jordan. "Well you and your brother shouldn't be so damn rude to your mum and sister. They were being really nice to me and made me feel at ease. Then you both came and for some reason, you couldn't get me out of there quick enough like I or they were doing something wrong. What about what I wanted? Huh." I rant.

That shuts them both up. Good, I'm glad. Am I being petty, maybe but I'm the boss of myself not them!
When Jordan parks the car in the drive of their house, he locks us inside of it and swivels in his seat to face me. "Kelli, I'm sorry that I called you a brat even if you were behaving like one..." my glare cuts him off, "if you're apologising Jordan then do it properly and don't continue to call me a brat." I hear him inhaling a deep sigh. "Okay, I'm sorry. I want you to know that we were just teasing you on the phone. When I was saying what I said about Jon, he's a control freak. It completely throws him off when something happens that he wasn't expecting. Thankfully, the family know and are used to this. I'm sorry that you thought we were being rude. I didn't want Jon to blow up hence why I took action and got us out of there like we did. Jon might not be sorry but I am." He sits and gazes at me as he waits for me to respond. I take hold of his hand and lean closer so I can kiss him lightly on the lips. "We should get inside before your dearest brother blows his load." His head tilts back as he lets out a belly deep laughter. "Baby, he would love to blow his load in you." My mouth opens wide in shock at the bluntness of the handsome man next to me. "Jordan Knight! You pig." He wiggles his brow before climbing out of the car. When he helps me out of it, he tells me "I'm only stating facts Kelli, he hasn't had his chance yet with you but knowing him, I know that it's what he would love to do whenever you're ready for him." I love the sincerity that Jordan has as well as the fact is he is absolutely beautiful and so thoughtful but I forget how cheeky he can be. I feel ready to be more intimate with Jon and for my relationship with him to develop further and I hope that Jordan will be there too even if he's just nearby but I've never been with two guys at the same time, I don't really know how it works.
We're sitting in the lounge when Jon comes in. He nods to Jordan and walks over to me.

I watch as he kneels down in front of me. "I'm sorry for being a jerk babe. My brother saved my ass back at my mother's as he knows what I'm like. I hear you're frustrated with us both?" He leans forward to kiss me on the cheek. "I'm gonna get a drink, can I get you both something?" He asks me and Jordan.
When Jon has left the room, Jordan gestures for me to move to the middle of the sofa so that I can sit in between them. "Can I kiss you baby?" I gaze to look up at Jordan as he towers over me, Jon will be like him, taller than I am. We kiss with his fingers caressing my face. Out of the blue, I feel another pair of hands on me. Jon. I can tell the difference between him and Jordan. My face is turned to face Jon who cups my chin as he leans in to kiss me. He pulls me onto his lap where I find myself straddling him. "We shouldnt be rewarding you seeing as you were behaving as a brat but because you were so sexy, I, we can't resist you and we feel like going easy on you. Got it?" Jon states clearly in between the kissing. I feel Jordan's hands sliding up my top. Automatically I lift my arms up for him to remove my top. They both growl at seeing me in my bra. I suddenly feel shy. I'm not used to having two guys gazing at me hungrily. They each pull my arms away so that they can see me. "Don't you dare hide yourself or I will punish you. Do you like to be spanked, Kelli-Anne?" Jon eyes me. I feel my cheeks redden. "I, I don't know." I focus my gaze on below their chins. "How would you feel if I did spank you?" He continues. "I don't know." Jordan gently lifts my chin up higher so I'm gazing into his beautiful brown eyes. "Would you be willing to let him try it sometime and if you don't like it then it won't happen again?" I nod hesitantly whilst the thought of being spanked by Jon intrigues me.
Jon carries me in his strong arms up to my bedroom and is soon undressing me. "You're absolutely gorgeous, Kelli." His gaze lingers upon my body. "I'm going to do my utmost to not hurt you." He looks away briefly but continues to express himself. "I don't want to hurt or scare you, and I'll never live it down the look in your eyes that time I did. I know that I have dark desires but I will only push those through if you can handle it and when you are ready if ever." I lean forward to kiss him. "I love you, Jonathan." He lowers himself to take my nipple in between his lips. I moan when he tugs tightly on my other nipple with his fingers. My hands run through his hair torn from not knowing whether I want more or to stop because it's all too much. No, I want more. I need more. I reach for Jon's shirt. Thankfully he sees what I'm doing and pulls it over his head. He lets me take in his bare chest and eagerly, I lower my hands to his pants. "Hey, let me enjoy you first. I never knew you were a bad girl, Kelli-Anne." Jon whispers hoarsely. I gasp and buckle my hips when feel his lips on my core. Jordan's swearing reminds me that he's here too and when I gaze up at him, his eyes hooded with lust. "You're a man's perfect wet dream, baby girl." Then he lowers his gaze to where Jon is lapping up my juices. "She's so sweet tasting isn't she, bro?!" his voice getting huskier by the minute. My eyes close and my hips move suddenly in response to Jon pushing a finger inside me. "Hold her still Jay or I'm gonna turn her over and spank her." His gruffly voice sounding desperate in retaining his control. A little giggle escapes my throat at the thought of being spanked by him surprises me. My cheeks turn red. "Did you hear that cute little giggle, I think she liked the sound of your threat of being spanked." I bite my lip with Jordan sends me a wink.
Unexpectedly, they turn me over so I'm on my front but they position me on all fours. I twist my head to see who is where. Long, soft fingers press on my core. *slap.* I gasp as the sting of being spanked rings through but is overtook by the heat in my heated core. Another slap followed by long, rough fingers rubbing the area.
Again I'm turned over. "Jon, I need you." I plead as Jon kisses me. "I'm not as a gentle as Jordan but I'll try to be, for you." I give him a shy smile and making sure I smile at Jordan too. I reach for Jordan's hand who is kneeling by the side of me. Jon's fingers leave me and I watch as he fists himself before lining up to my entrance. He pushes inch by inch. When he's fully in me, as his lips suck on my neck, I hear him growling. His thrusts are definitely much rougher and harder.
We both end up all sweaty and I feel exhausted. I tried to pull Jordan in more but both brothers were adamant in letting me rest which physically I'm grateful for. They each lie on either side of me. Jon kisses me then spoons me and soon I realise he's fallen asleep. Facing Jordan, he lingers his gaze on my face. "You did amazing baby girl. You should sleep." His fingers gently brush my hair away from my face before kissing me softly and slowly. "I love you both." Is the last thing I say before letting sleep take over.