Beck and Robbie

By Supreme Britian

Published on Jan 19, 2013

Gay

Beck and Robbie

This is a fiction story. All characters are rights to Nickleodeon and Viacom

Please email me your comments at suprenebritian@yahoo.com

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Chapter 4

I stand nervously outside his door. I'm here. I stand there for a full minute lost in thought. What arr we going to do? I know what I'm going to do. I finally develop the courage to knock when the door opens.

"Hey Becky!" Robbie says estacticly. I frown at him.

"No?" he says smiling. I shake my head no and he pulls me inside and shuts the door.

"You want seduction?" he says pinning me against the door with his body. Yes! He grinds against my body a puts his mouth on mine.

"Not yet," he says walking away. Damn Shapiro.

He walks into the kitchen. It looks like he's cooking, and it smells delicious. He opens a bottle of white wine and pours some into the pan. The sauce ignites and he glances up, clearly pleased with himself. He takes a sip from the bottle.

"Want some?" he askes grabbing two glasses from the cuboard.

"Sure," I say anxiously. I've never had wine before.

He pours the wine into the glasses never taking his eyes off me.

"Robbie?" I say taking a seat in the bar stool before him.

"Yes?"

"You're spilling it," I say pointing to the wine pooling around the glass.

"Shit," he says grabbing a cloth from the sink. The doorbell rings.

"Lol, I got it," I say walking over to the door.

My smile fades as I see who it is. Andre. "Hey Andre," I say both of us clearly nervous.

"Oh, hey. Wrong house?"

"No, come in."

Why os he here? Did Robbie invite him? Oh this will be intersting.

We walk to the kitchen. Robbie looks genuinly suprised that he's here. Good.

"Oh, Andre,." He says looking at me. I mouths I don't know.

"Sorry, am I interupting something?" Andre says a little too fake.

"Why are you here Andre?" Robbie says sipping from his wine glass.

"I want to apologize, for earlier." he says softly staring down at his feet.

The familar pang of jealousy hits me. Robbie's face is pink, remember earlier today.

"I liked it," he continues. Wait a second. What the fuck?!

I'm fuming inside. I stare at Robbie waiting for his reponse. He tips back the rest of the wine and says nothing.

"I followed you out..." he continues. My eyes now blaring on him. " And I saw you in two in the bathroom,"

Oh shit. He continues.

"And I kind of felt jealous, but I wasn't sure of who. I've always had a crush on you Beck," I think I blush and he continues, "but it's you I fell in love with. Your smile, your humor, your geeky-ness."

My anger hits a high and it's taking everything I have not to...

"But you guys look so happy together, and I doubt I could do that for any of you," he says as tears stary to fall from his eyes, "I don't think I could ever have what you two have" he continues choking back his sobs.

My anger is calmed and I walk over to him. I hug him. He's my friend and has been for years.

"Stay the night, with us," I say unconscously. "What?" Robbie says awaking from his mute.

"Stay," I say again, "Robbie, do you have anything stronger than wine?"

"Vodka," he says. The jealous on his breath makes me smile.

"Ok. Let's drink," I say smiling.

-Two Hours Later-

"Robbie you're an amazing cook," I say swallowing the last bite of his lasagna.

"Thanks," Robbie says, proud of himself.

"You're talented," Andre says, drinking more vodka, " Is this illegal?" he smiles.

I shrug and we all laugh.

"I think we've had enough," I say grabbing the bottle from Andre, "Race you to the bed!" I challenge running up to Robbie's room.

I bolt up the stairs having a pretty good lead. I jump on to Robbie's bed. I'm engulf by his sheets. He smells so good.

I'm lost in his scent when Robbie and Andre jump on the bed.

"Stop! I yell, half laughing, "You both know I'm ticklish!"

"Oh we know," Robbie says nuzzling against my hair. "You smell, delicous."

"I could say the same for you," I say hopping on top of him. Andre looks lost.

"Don't be a stranger Andre," I say moving from Robbie to Andre. I kiss him deeply, biting his lip gently.

Robbie comes up behind me and starts to his my neck, my cheek, biting my ear gently.

"I think were over dressed," Robbie wispers sending chills down my spine.

He starts to unbutton my shirt and I start on Andre. He nuzzles against my neck making my head fall back in pleasure. Andre goes around to Robbie and starts to undress him. Button by button he nimbly undoes the buttons. He makes a trail of kisses down his spine. He loses it and we all fall into the bed.

I hop on top of Robbie and I pull down his pants. Oh those beautiful boxers. I can see his erection through the cloth. I run my tounge up the shaft and he tenses.

"I want to get fully aquainted with every part of you," I wisper kissing him through the cloth.

Andre comes from behind me and pulls down my pants. My back is arched, my mind lost in lust.

"Ahh!!" I screech as Andre licks rims me through my underwear. He nestles his face in and continues.

He pulls down my briefs (yes briefs, special occasion) and I do the same to Robbie. His erection springs free and I smile.

"Hi," I say and Robbie smirks.

Andre enters his tounge again and I moan loudly. Who knew he was so... dirrty. I stare at Robbie's cock. I tease him, licking up the shaft, circling the head. I look up at him. His eyes fluttter open and he's blue eyes meet mine. I stare in to his eyes as I take in his length. His eyes roll back and I smile.

I bob my head up and down, rolling my tounge in my mouth. Andre replaces his tounge with his finger and begins to jerk me off. I can feel that Robbie near climax. I take my mouth away.

"No, I want you inside, now" I say.

Robbie doesn't hesitate. He moves behind me and Andre behind him. I can't believe this is happening.

"Are you sure?" Robbie says hesitantly.

"Robbie, fuck me."

"Okie Dokie" he says Robbie-ly

Robbie doesn't waste time. He plunges into me filling me instantly.

"Too fast?" he askes cautiously.

"Now Robbie!" I respond. I've waited long enough.

"Andre, theres ... lube in the top drawer. I... want you.... inside," Robbie mutters.

Andre hops of the bed and grabs the lubracation. He squirts some on himself and slowly goes back on the bed.

"I can't believe this," he says slowly entering Robbie. I'm too lost to feel jealous.

They continue in rhythum. In and out, stretching and relaxing. Robbie uses the lube the massage my erection. It's all to much for all of us and we climax in syncrosy.

"Agh!" I yell falling on to bed. My nerves tingle as aftershocks course through me.

We lay in silence, our heavy breathing slows to normal and I laugh.

"What?" Robbie says

"Where are you parents?" I ask

"Canada for a week, why?"

"It's Friday,"

Robbie gets it and we all laugh. I'm surrounded by my too favorite people, the house is empty and theres plenty of vodka left. It's gonna be a long weekend.

-To be Continued!-

I hope you guys like the chapter! Thank you for all of your comments and suggestions one of which inspired this chapyer. Keep them comin'! The next chapter should be up in the next week.

Please email me your comments at suprenebritian@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 5


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