Janelle's One Shot

Janelle looked around the room and laughed, sipping her beer. She was currently seated on an old couch, squashed between two muscly guys she calls her best friends. One smaller male was sitting on the floor in front of her. The two guys currently turning her into a sandwich were Zacky and Brian, and the smaller guy was called Johnny, though everyone liked to call him short shit. They were all covered in colourful tattoos, and they were drop dead gorgeous, especially Brian. His beautiful, captivating, chocolate coloured orbs of amazement. Janelle laughed to herself. What a great way to describe them. But in all seriousness, they were freaking mesmerizing. And oh, don’t get me started on his lips…no…Zacky’s plump, snakebitten lips are more appealing than his. Haha sorry Bri. And oh, his emerald green eyes. Janelle sighed to herself, agreeing with herself that she’d fuck them all. She nodded and quietly talked to herself about what she’d do to who, until she realised that it had suddenly gotten very quiet. She looked up to see all eyes were on her. She blushed.
“Ah, Janelle, were…were you just talking to yourself?” Brian murmured into her ear, causing her to shiver. God damn she wanted him badly.
“Um. Yeah, yeah I was.” She answered sheepishly.
Brian chuckled, before wrapping one of his tattoo covered arms around her and squeezing – no crushing – her to him. She smiled to herself and rested her head on his chest.
“Hey, Janelle, can I um, can I talk to you privately? Upstairs?” Brian looked down with wide eyes as he asked her. Her heart started to beat fast, and she nodded, getting up with Brian and leaving the guys to return to another conversation. They walked up the stairs and down the hallway in silence, until they got to Brian’s room.
“Brian what do—“ Janelle was cut off by Brian’s lips smashing into hers, creating a kiss full of love and lust. She wrapped her arms around his neck, as she felt Brian wrap his arms around her waist and push her into his room. She felt herself land on the bed, and Brian briefly broke the kiss only to move on top of her, before hungrily re attaching his lips to hers. He moaned into the kiss as he felt Janelle slide her hands up his top, over his sculpted chest. He sat up and literally ripped his shirt off as Janelle took hers off. He smirked at her body, eyes hungry as he kissed her, his tongue sliding into her mouth, battling for dominance. She let him win, of course, and then hooked her leg around his hip, turning them around so that she was on top of him, straddling his waist. She felt him harden under her as she reached for his belt. Brian moaned as he felt her un-do his pants, then slide her hand into his boxers, wrapping around his rock hard member. He gripped her hair and pulled her towards him, kissing her passionately. They were both turned on as fuck, and Janelle thought to herself that if she had a penis, then she’d have a definite lady boner right now. She gasped and moaned as Brian kissed and nipped down her jaw, towards her neck. She tightened her grip on his member, causing him to moan even more, and to get her back he started to kiss her neck, leaving marks wherever he could. He then moved his hands to her back and un-did her bra. He moved his hands to her breasts, cupping them and leaning down slightly to kiss them, before falling back as he felt her put her mouth around him. Her hot, sticky tongue contrasted greatly with his long, hard, throbbing member. He gripped her hair as he watched her pump and suck, and before he could reach his climax, they both snapped their heads towards the recently open door, and towards a shocked Johnny and a turned on Zacky. Janelle sat up and moved away from Brian, kind of embarrassed.
“You…you guys? Seriously?” Johnny stammered, as he looked at Zacky who wasn’t able to take his eyes off of Brian’s length. Before he knew it, Zacky had run towards the bed and jumped on top of Brian, straddling him. Brian was shocked, but too turned on to argue as he felt Zacky’s lips smash into his. He passed his tongue over Zacky’s lips, shuddering at the contrast of the cool metal against his hot tongue. Janelle stared at the couple, wide eyed, until she turned to Johnny who was standing in the doorway, checking her out. She pushed herself onto her hands and knees and beckoned him to her. Unsure of what to do, Johnny stood there, dumbfounded until he felt his legs moving for him. He slowly walked over to her, with a growing bulge evident in his pants. Johnny sat down in front of her, and slowly came forward to kiss her. He was shocked when he felt himself moving downwards, only to realise that Janelle had beat him to the kiss and had pulled him on top of her, entwining her fingers in his hair. He kissed softly and passionately, and Janelle could feel his erection pressing against her leg. She sat up, pushing Johnny onto his back while moving to remove his belt buckle. She undid his jeans, and slowly slid them off, letting her hand lightly graze his member, just to tease him. She smirked as he let out a loud moan.
“Hey, Johnny boy…I want to see your cannon pee-pee.” She winked, using an old inside joke. Johnny’s eyes widened at the memories, and he laughed, before gasping as he felt her hot mouth on his member. How the fuck did she do that without me knowing? Is she a sex ninja?
Janelle worked Johnny’s member, pumping and sucking, but keeping him on the edge. She hummed as she felt his hands tangle in her hair, before he thrusted into her mouth. As she felt him hit the back of her throat, she thanked god that she didn’t have a gag reflex. She looked up, locking eyes with Johnny. She then briefly looked behind him to the bed, where Zacky was riding Brian. Fuck, she thought to herself, that looks fun. And pretty hot. She swirled her tongue on his tip, and right at that moment, he came in her mouth. She licked it all up, before climbing up onto Johnny. He kissed her passionately, before he felt her slam herself onto him. He let out a loud moan, tipping his head back. He then felt her start to ride him, while nipping and sucking on his neck.
“Fuck.” Johnny growled, eyes full of lust. He grabbed Janelle by the sides of her face and smashed her lips onto his, shoving his tongue into her mouth and kissing her hungrily. Janelle moaned as she felt him bite her lip, and so she slowly rotated her hips, causing him to growl. In the background Brian and Zacky were all over each other. It was pretty hot. Johnny grabbed Janelle’s hips, and she slowly lifted herself up before slamming down onto him, causing pleasure for both. Johnny was gripping her so hard that there’d definitely be bruising in the morning, but she didn’t care.
Johnny suddenly pushed Janelle backwards, so that her back was on the floor, and then he started slamming into her, hard and fast.
“Fuck, Johnny, you’re so big.” Janelle panted, before letting out a moan that let Johnny know that he’d hit her spot.
“Johnny…yes, yes. Fuck, right there!” She moaned, as Johnny continued to thrust into her spot. She felt herself coming closer to climaxing, but Johnny wouldn’t have that. He kept her on the edge, teasing her.
“Johnny, fuck. Please!” She moaned out.
He slowly bent towards her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing him into a kiss. She could feel his thrusts getting a little sloppy, so that was a sign that he was close too. He gave a few powerful thrusts, and she felt herself come, and a few seconds later, she felt him come inside her. Tired as hell, Johnny flopped next to her, wrapping his arms around her, and planting a soft, loving kiss on her lips.
“’Elle, that was amazing. You’re amazing.” He smiled as she blushed, before snuggling her face into the crook of his neck, placing a small kiss there before relaxing into his body. She couldn’t help but think that their bodies fit together perfectly, and that Johnny was so cute and loving. She felt his arms tighten around her, as she felt sleep grab her. But before she fell asleep, she glimpsed Zacky and Brian in a similar position to them, and she couldn’t help but think that she finally felt happy, and this was all really fucking cute.