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The Good, The Bad and the Molly - Chapter One

Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male Domination, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: BashfulScribe, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

"Chris." Jerome said sternly. Chris pouted and backed away. "Fine." He conceded. "But if you ever want to tell us anything, we're here for you." He joined Jerome and stole a quick peck on the lips from him. "Chris, not in front of him." Jerome snapped. "I don't mind." I waved them off as I took off my shoes and plopped down onto the living room chair. The duo followed, with Jerome sitting down on the couch and Chris getting into some kind of cuddling position with him. Us three sat in silence, watching TV, with Jerome lightly stroking Chris' hair. "You guys." I lightly joked. "You just said you didn't mind." Chris piped up. "It's not that." I replied. "I think you've been here more this week than I have. When are you moving in with us?" Chris grinned. "Yeah Jer. When am I moving in?" He asked teasingly. Jerome groaned and buried his face in his hands. It was hard to see all of his face considering Chris' big hair was in the way. It wasn't long, it was just... big. Almost poofy, but not frizzy. Just a big brown mess. Jerome's hair, on the other hand, was short, blond, and seemingly well-maintained. The two looked like they were straight out of a Neil Simon story. Mine was the usual short Italian black hair you saw in practically every mobster movie, minus the copious amounts of grease. Chris turned his attention from Jerome to me. "We're working on it." He told me. "Jer Bear spent half the night making arrangements, doing phone calls..." He reached up and rubbed Jerome's ... cheek sympathetically. "It's been a rough night." "I was about to say, it's past 2am." I pointed out. "I figured you guys didn't spend the whole night watching Sci-fi B-movies. Are you staying over, Chris?" Chris nodded. "Sleeping on the couch again." "I offered you my bed." Jerome pointed out. "But then you'd have to sleep on the couch." Chris pouted. I knew a way that neither one of them had to sleep on the couch, but I didn't know how open they were about that kind of thing, so I kept my mouth shut. "I don't mind. It means I get to spend more time with you. And Aaron and Molly, of course." Chris added. "Oh, right. Molly." I said nonchalantly. "How's she been tonight?" Jerome shrugged. "Same as usual. In her room." "Poor darling's been cooped up in her room all night." Chris interjected. "Studying and practicing, making sure she doesn't make a single mistake all year. You know, I think it's better to learn from mistakes in university than always be too prepared. Wouldn't you agree, honey?" He looked up at Jerome with his trademark puppy dog eyes. "Sure." Jerome answered gruffly. "But she does have the cutest button nose." Chris went on. "And her beautiful red, curly hair. And her deep brown eyes." "What, you thinking of marrying her?" I asked Chris jokingly. Chris smirked. "Call me when she gets a sex change, then I can leave this oaf." Chris prodded Jerome in the cheek, giggled, then reached up and kissed him on the nose. "Besides, they keep the same hours." "Oh, she's still ...