What we all Dream of

Getting Caught

AN: this one's a bit adult but I'll try not to be too explicit.

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Josh:

You were at the Kiszka cabin to visit Josh while he and the boys were writing for the new album. You knew the other boys were in the house, but it was late and you didn't expect anybody to come bother you. It's not like you were doing it with the door open. The cabin was their parents' and it seemed that mama and papa Kiszka didn't trust their kids to have locks on their bedroom doors. As a consequence, you were unable to lock the door to Josh's room when you were getting intimate. The one to walk in on you was Sam. You were naked, having had your clothes removed by Josh just moments before. Thankfully Josh was still wearing his pants and threw himself on top of you so Sam didn't get to see much. Sam just laughed and walked away when he realized what was going on. He didn't even bother closing the door!

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Jake:

Okay, so maybe you weren't exactly being secretive about what was going on in your room, but you didn't expect anybody to be home for at least two hours. You had two roommates, both of which were supposed to be working. Unfortunately, Cynthia came home early and caught you and Jake in the act. When you heard the front door open you both froze and tried not to make any noise. Cynthia decided it would be a great idea to just waltz into your room to ask to borrow your nice sweater. She was halfway through her question and already on her way to your closet before she realized what was happening. Jake was literally cowering underneath you as you rode him. He had never looked so embarrassed in his life. You thought it was pretty funny after the fact, but he and Cynthia still turn red when you tease them about it.

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Sammy:

You didn't actually get caught having sex, but what happened was still embarrassing. Your parents had once again left you home alone for the weekend. You of course wanted Sam to come over to hang out and fuck a little. He wasn't about to say not to that. The problem was that after a full day of fucking, watching movies and eating, you both fell asleep. You woke up at 3 AM and told him to go sneak back into his room at home and pretend he got in late, but not too late. This tactic didn't work. His Dad caught him stumbling through the window. Apparently, he thought Sam was coming home drunk from a party.  We hadn't told our parents about us being together yet. He had to explain why he was sneaking in and therefore had to expose us. The next time I saw his Dad it was so awkward. He straight up asked me if Sam had used protection. I was so embarrassed I couldn't answer, even though we had been safe. Mr. Kiszka promptly turned to Sam and yelled at him for being an idiot. This was so bad because we were literally at a barbecue at my house. Then my parents got involved and everyone ended up finding out about everything. My parents don't let me stay home alone anymore.

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Danny:

Literally fuck the Kiszkas. Well, not literally. You preferred that Wagner dick. But still, those damn brothers suck. Danny hadn't told them about you yet, so when they showed up at his apartment they did not expect to find him kneeling between your thighs eating you out while you sat on his counter. You didn't even notice them for a few seconds, but when you did you found all three blatantly staring at you. You tried to get Danny to stop by pulling on his hair since you were so out of breath, but he didn't get the hint. It was only when you started saying "Stop, Danny, stop, stop..." that he finally looked up and saw his bandmates standing in the door. Sam looked like he was trying his best not to laugh, Josh was grinning, and Jake looked almost as mortified as you. Thankfully, Danny quickly stood up to block your naked lower-half from their view. The brothers left to the living room without a word (except for some giggling from Sam). When you had both gotten decent, you introduced yourself and left so they could do their band thing in peace. The Kiszkas loooove to bring it up at every opportunity. Fuck them.

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AN: Yeah yeah, I know this sucks. I kinda have no ideas so this is what ya get.