Low Quality Brat
Connie was having fun pushing the littlest buttons she could find hidden within her husband. It was her punishment for spending the evening with the crackhead Jacob and his deadpan sidekick Adam. They were starting to joke together, they were annoying goofy little fucks even put in the same room now. It added more layers to their relationships with everyone and it was actually so much fun.
But Connie was no low quality brat, so she climbed onto the seat Steven had been about to sit in.
He turned mildly annoyed and grunted, "Move, you little shit."
Oh! So he was playing too, because he must have had a stroke to think he could talk to her like that! Steven was just a big, entitled brat when he played with her like this. Today they both had their hair clips in, so just to add more effect, she signed, emphasizing her words as condescendingly as possible, "Make me or move on."
They both hated "make me" but she was so into it she would do just about anything to grate at his nerves.
His eyes flashed and he turned to crouch to eye level, signing as he spoke. "I will with this dick."
Adam crooned under his breath and raised his eyebrows as Connie sulkily got up to sit on his lap proper. "Way to go, Steven."
Connie turned and bit Steven, just a little. He twitched but didn't much else respond. It annoyed her, she wanted challenge! She wanted to play! She bit him until he rumbled and picked her up to hold in front of his face. "What could you possibly need my attention for enough to do that?"
She shrugged, feet barely grazing the ground. "You're boring me, Steven. You're boring my inner submissive to death."
He raised his eyebrows and dropped her onto the floor, when she tried to get up to swear at him he bubbled her and kicked his feet up on top of it. "And how's your submissive, Adam?"
He readjusted and looked down at her eating him out on the couch. "She's just lovely, thank you for asking." He let out an extended moan and brushed his fingers through Anna's long hair. "So close."
Steven chuckled and peeked at Connie, finding her pouting dramatically. "Are you done? I can't tell."
She tried to speak but he couldn't hear her so he popped the bubble and put her on his lap to grind against her. Listening to Adam moan was making him horny, and if she was being a brat then this was fair game. "What?"
She giggled and pressed her fingers into the back of his neck. "I've seen teens grind better," She moaned breathlessly.
Steven rolled his eyes and flipped her so he'd be on top. Fucking brats.
*
Jacob brought Jasmin and Alex out with their hands cuffed together behind their backs and crashed on the couch next to Hazel. "Hey."
Hazel snorted and kissed up his neck to pull a flustered giggle from his sexy boyfriend. "What happened?"
"Couldn't stop fighting for my attention," He groaned as Hazel swiped his tongue under his ear. "I told them to correct themselves, and they did not so I corrected them myself. V-very easy."
Hazel snuggled him into him. "Good idea."
He then dissolved himself into the TV, quick to forget about his two partners. Well, Hazel was watching, and Jasmin's fist unclenched enough to show she had snagged the key. She and Alex smirked at each other and Alex casually moved so he could grab it and attempt to unlock hers back to back.
Hazel nudged Jacob and whispered, "They have the key."
Jacob slowly tore his gaze from the TV and tugged his shirt down enough to show a key around his neck. He put a finger to his lips and pulled Hazel to rest on his lap so he could play with his hair.
*
An hour later, Anna asked for ice cream with a sugary sweet voice and Hazel told her, "I'm sorry, babygirl. No ice cream before dinner but when it's done you can have some!" He patted her head and walked off.
And the girl used her whole chest to reply, "You fucking cunt," and stomp off to get some anyways.
Hazel unbuckled his belt and let it slide out loudly, catching the attention of everyone as Anna froze. That sound meant real trouble, not tiny consequences. "Say it again," He demanded playfully. "Call me a fucking cunt one more time."
Anna turned and clasped her hands behind her back angelically. "No, thank you!"
Hazel tucked the belt in the side of his jeans and approached her fast. She booked it but he was taller and faster, so she was quickly tossed over his shoulder. "You're getting too comfortable with me, Little Girl. Just cause Adam's the hard ass doesn't mean I can't be. Now you get no ice cream and an ass whoopin."
Anna groaned at the floor miserably. "But my hormones are crazy."
Adam cleared his throat and lifted his shirt to show marks creeping up from under his pants. "Yeah, I tried that excuse and it doesn't work. Good luck."
Hazel grinned. "Fuck, that's hot."
Adam blushed and rolled his eyes. "Whatever. I've taught you too well."
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