Kidnaped By Him •First Draft• (boyxboy) {Completed}

Chapter 4

Floyd

When blue eyes said that no one cares about him or his friends except Tip, I was about to say that I care. I don't know why. I never think or care about anyone but the club really. I almost went over to comfort him when he looked depressed and instead I bolted. I have no fucking clue about what the fuck is going on but I sorta like it when I'm not fearing it. I don't even know his name. When Tip said he was going to bunk someone with me, I knew he was saying blue eyes. He saw how I reacted to him. I hate him for this but respect him for trying to help me and his brother. I ran downstairs and went straight for the bar. I grabbed a beer from the fridge behind it. I opened and started chugging. Someone took the bottle from my hands. I turned around to see my big brother, Charlie behind me.

"You're not fucking old enough for this shit. Sorry sweetheart." I look around to see everyone looking at me. Even Kinky the sweet butt stopped sucking Cowboys dick to watch.

"Why is everyone looking at me?" Charlie laughs.

"What'd he do?" Um...

"Who?" Everyone laughed.

"Brandi, Tips brother?"

"Nothing!" I pushed back a bit too quick and everyone stopped laughing to look. Charlie rolled his eyes.

"Only people who do that to you is either dad or I and we barely seen you today. I think you got it bad." I attempted to take the beer back but he swung it back out of reach.

"No I don't!" Charlie swung me over his shoulder.

"Up to your room you go. Fucking deal with this, please." Tip called out from the bar.

"Don't hurt my baby brother! If you do I'll hurt you!"

Charlie carries me up to the door of my room, dropped me and left. I wandered into the room. Brandi, I think they said his name was, was sleeping on his bed. He looked peaceful. My dick got hard again. I pulled off my boots and pants and laid in bed in only my boxers. I looked over and saw him sleeping peacefully. I gotta release myself. I laid in bed and placed my hand in my boxers and gently squeezed my own dick. Keeping it squeezed I moved up and down, I imagined it was Brandi's mouth instead of my hand. I moaned softly in attempt to not wake him. When I thought of him I came quicker then I usually do. When I came I silently yelled his name. With that done I rolled over and watched him sleep as it slowly brought me to sleep. I don't care if it's creepy or not.