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Infatuation	By : Firithfalaswen Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 998 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The deal:
Kris' POV is in cursive font.
Firith's POV is in normal font.

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Ch 1: I Guess This Must Be Infatuation

"Sit the fuck down!" Kris told me for the millionth time, but I couldn't. The show was over and the guys had little more than 30 mins to get ready to their meet and greet. May I add, the first meet and greet I was putting together since my boss, the actual tour manager, was sick. As his assistant pretty much all I did was getting the guys on time and fill up paper work, but now, I was in charge of a whole thing myself! I ignored Kris and kept picking my nails and pacing.
Spencer and Jon were already next door getting out of their stage costumes, but as far as I knew, Ryan and Brendon were MIA. "They'll be here soon, is not like Bren-Bren to miss his public." Kris said.

"I know, but I want this to be perfect..." I said staring down at my sidekick.

"Why don't you page him?" Kris asked, me knowing who that him was.

"I can't and you know it." I mumbled.

"C'mon!!" She rolled her eyes at me. "Is not like you're sending love messages!"

"Kris!" I whined. "You know it embarrasses me to even look at the guy! I'm so fucking obvious..."

"You're not! Besides, the way you usually treat him, I'm sure he's convinced you hate him." She spoke softly and picked a few cookies from the table.

"And why don't you page Bren-Bren??" I smirked, making airquotes at the nickname she had for Brendon. She rolled her eyes again.

"Cause is not my job!"

"Whore!!" I slapped her arm playfully as we both laughed. I sighed, taking a gulp from a coke can and paging Brendon. But after the 3rd try, it was obvious he wasn't picking up. "Dammit. They're not answering. I'll have to go get them." I said with a groan.

"Good luck!" Was the last thing I heard before venturing off the catwalk looking for the guys.

I sighed again as I waited for Firith to return with both boys, playing with my own phone, checking for responses that weren’t there. I knew I couldn’t continue to just sit there, so I got up to make sure Jon and Spencer were okay.

“Is everything going well you guys? Do you need anything?” I asked, looking from guy to guy.
Jon shook his head. “No thanks Krissy. We’re fine.”

“But you have no idea where Bren and Ryan are?” I asked hopefully.

“I swear I thought they were right behind us.” Spencer said, looking quite puzzled. I wasn’t going to get anywhere drilling those two, and Firith still hadn’t returned. I decided I was going to have to conduct a little search of my own.
Sighing, I told Spence and Jon thanks, and headed off in the same direction I saw Firith head off in.

Roaming around the catwalks, all I did was mumble curses at my luck. Why today of all days they choose to disappear? I sighed and hit my head on the wall, right beside a door I hadn't noticed in my preview walks there. A little whine heard from inside caught my attention and made me rise an eyebrow. Blame it on my curiosity, but I stuck my ear to said door in an instant.

"Mmm... I know, but the meet and greet..." Someone said in a whisper.

"Shhh. Well, we'll have to do it fast, won't we?" Oh my fucking fuck, that was definitively Brendon's voice. My jaw dropped open and I scooted even closer to the door.

"Brendon..." The other person said followed my a soft moan from what I was most certain it was another guy. "Firith has paged you 3 times now."

That's when I felt like choking: that was Ryan!

"Don't talk about her now, it makes me jealous." I heard Brendon say.

I stood outside the door in pure disbelief with my ear still stuck to the door. I looked down at the door knob, part of me wanting to watch, part of me wanting to interrupt and a big part of me just wanting to yell at them for more than one reason. So I did open the door slowly, taking a peek inside, catching the boys without shirts. Brendon pinning Ryan to the wall, both kissing heatedly. I watched Brendon's hands trace Ryan's pale skin down to his tight pants and undo the buttons one by one.

Dammit! By now I just wanted to bring a chair and some popcorn! But the show didn't last that long, as Ryan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door, where I was standing with my eyes fixed on the view. At noticing me, he pushed Brendon away, making him snap his head to my position.

"Well, well, well... what do we have here?" Brendon sneered.

"I--I was-- I mean--" I just babbled and stammered with my mind completely blank. And a smirk appeared slowly on Brendon's face, as he looked back at a frozen Ryan.

Brendon walked to me and took my hand, pulling me into the little room and closing the door again.

"Since you're here and I know Ryan won't mind... why don't you join us?"

The same smirk crawled on Ryan and my face right before Brendon pulled my shirt over my head.

I kept walking through the back halls of the venue, roaming and coming up with nothing. Just as I was about to give up, I heard a feminine giggle coming from nearby. I’d spent enough time with Firith to recognize her laugh, whenever she did laugh, that is. So I knew it was her.
Cocking my head sideways, I moved swiftly in the direction of the giggle.
Pressing my hand to the handle of a thin, wooden door, I pushed it open slightly. What I saw made me blush. Ryan and Brendon were in there, TOGETHER, with Firith. And all three of them were topless. Ryan’s shaky hands were caressing her shoulders and playing with her hair while Brendon massaged her back, fiddling with the hooks on her bra.
The boys glanced up at each other and smiled, their lips meeting over her shoulder. I watched in amazement as Brendon’s plush lips covered Ryan’s thin ones, and lingered there. Ryan smiled and turned his head slightly and I could just picture their tongues mingling and swirling around each other’s mouths.
I’d never seen two guys kissing right in front of me before, and it was giving me a weird butterfly feeling in the pit of my belly.
Ryan pulled back and brushed his lips against Brendon’s again before smiling at Firith.

“Go ahead. Kiss her. You KNOW you want to...” Bren smirked.

My eyes widened as Ryan moved forward and kissed Firith gently. She sighed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck, tonguing him painfully slow.
Brendon unhooked her bra and slid it down her shoulders, running his fingertips across her nipples.
That lucky bitch.
He moved closer and attacked her neck with those luscious lips sucking gently, and making me gasp lightly, wishing it was me.

Oh fuck. They heard me.
Or at least Brendon did. He glanced up and smirked, raising up and edging close to me. I held my breath until he kissed me lightly, barely pecking my lips. I closed my eyes and just about died. Until he uttered his next words.

“Come on, join the party...” He pulled my inside by the hand as he spoke softly, closing the door again with his foot.

All thought about the meet and greet were pushed to the back of my mind. Hell, if they weren’t worried, why should I be? Right? Besides, chances like this don’t come often.

“Ryan, say hi to Kris.” He smiled, caressing Firith’s cheek with the back of his hand as we joined them. Ryan gazed up and smiled, leaning forward and kissing my lips. His kiss was a little harder, a little rougher than Brendon’s, but it was still nice. We broke apart and he whispered a soft, “Hi.”

I replied the same and caught sight of Brendon exploring Firith’s mouth with his tongue.

Oh fuck... that's all that was going through my head at the moment. I barely noticed when Kris came in as I was so lost in kissing Ryan. I couldn't hold a sigh when he pulled away to kiss Kris and I nearly pouted if it wasn't for Brendon, who placed his lips to mine and kissed me. I couldn't resist sucking that yummy lower lip of his into my mouth, nibbling on it, making him giggle and pull away.

He and Ryan locked eyes and mouths again briefly, before Brendon pulled Kris near and got her shirt and bra tossed to the floor in a second. And well, Kris wasn't putting resistance at all! I would have laughed at her too, if it wasn't for a pair of shaky hands covering my breasts and teasing my hard nipples, making me moan instead. I looked at Ryan as he lowered his lips to my neck, sucking slightly.

I threaded his hair in my fingers and stumbled back a bit, hitting the wall. Ryan brought his lips to mine and kissed me hungrily, pressing me against the concrete. One of his hands still on my breast and the other grazing my hip. I whimpered on his mouth, tracing my fingers down his back and caressing the inside of his pants, already loosened by Brendon earlier. I smiled at noticing the lack of underwear.

Ryan kissed down my neck again, trailing to my breast, flicking his tongue over my nipple and taking it into his mouth. Then he paid the same attentions to the other one. I bit my lip trying to suppress the moan caught in my throat and at the same time I opened my eyes and saw Kris and Brendon locked in a heated kiss, hands all over each other and she walking him to the nearby couch.

I couldn’t help breathing hard and heavy as Bren flicked my earlobe with the tip of his tongue. I tried to stop thinking so hard about what was happening and just go with it, trying desperately to think of him just as a guy, and not my boss. He brought his lips back to mine and I moaned into his kiss, which was hot, slow, and deliberate as his hands cupped and kneaded my breasts.
Nearby, Ryan had Firith moaning and I held back a giggle because I knew how much she was enjoying it. I watched his teasing and tasting her until I felt Bren drop his head to my chest. I whimpered as he pushed my body back, making me arch high before closing his lips around one stiff, aching nipple. I slid my hands down his chest and stomach, stopping right at his navel, deciding if I should continue.
‘Oh fuck it’... I thought and moved from his touch. Brendon reached for me as I raised away and smirked, pushing him back against the couch and sliding in between his legs.
I unzipped his jeans and pushed them down his hips, my hand shaking with anticipation as it went down inside, snaking around his warm, stiff cock.
It was his turn to moan then, his hips bucking under my mercy.

“You’ve been naughty boy Brennie...” I whispered, stroking him painfully slow. His panting got louder as I worked him up

“Have I?” He managed to choke.

“Yes. We’ve been looking for you, both of you. And now you’re going to make it up to us.” I pulled back and withdrew my hand, making him groan in protest.

“H-h-how?”

I straddled his lap and pressed our lips together again. He kissed me hungrily, grinding against me so hard I was bouncing in his lap.

“Well, I don’t know about Firith, but I want to see what you were doing before we found you... I think I have an idea... and that makes me all hot.” I said , leaning forward, pressing my bare breasts to his chest and glancing sideways to my horny friend.

I moaned helplessly as Ryan's hands worked all over my body, his mouth attached to my neck, sucking and biting with a little more confidence than before, his hips pressed hard against mine. We kissed once again as his fingers worked frantically at undoing my jeans, sneaking inside and teasing me slowly. I took the back of his head and kissed him even harder, feeling right about to explode. I couldn't hold back any longer and I too made my way into his jeans, wrapping my hand on his throbbing dick. Ryan whimpered and thrusted into my grasp, both so lost into the moment that I didn't notice someone was close to us till my hand was being replaced.
I opened my eyes to see Brendon standing behind Ryan, planting small kisses and sucks on the back of his neck. Ryan threw his head back on Brendon's shoulder and they kissed again, Ryan's hands leaving my body.
I leaned against the wall panting and staring at the guys pretty much how I had found them, Brendon turned Ryan around and pushed him against the wall by my side, but this time my presence didn't stop him.

Ryan's pants were soon enough around his ankles and Brendon was on his knees, flicking his tongue over the other boy's cock, wrapping his full lips on it and sucking painfully slow. Ryan threaded Brendon's hair, tugging at it slightly as his head hit the wall with a thud.

"Fuck... Brendon!" Ryan breathed out, thrusting his hips into his friend's mouth, reaching deeper inside his throat. And Brendon took it all like a pro.

It really made me wonder how long have they been doing this. But this was no time to question these things. I looked over at Kris and her lustful stare on the boys, I couldn't help but giggle, knowing full well how turned on she was.

I know... cause I was feeling the same thing.

My chest heaved as I watched Brendon working on the head of Ryan’s dick, pulling and licking… Sucking him way in and pulling back off of him. Brendon circled the tip and sucked it, gaining a few sharp hisses from Ryan. I bit my bottom lip and crawled around on wobbly legs to get a better look, smiling deviously at Firith before sitting back on my knees to enjoy the show. Ryan was moaning and tugging at Brendon’s hair, but the slick sounds of his lips and tongue working on Ryan’s hard flesh was the only sound that I heard echoing in my ears. I never, ever, thought I’d be so turned on by manlove in my entire life, yet here I was, watching the man I desired sucking of his best friend.
And I liked it.
Unable to stand not being included any longer, I approached Brendon and pressed my front to his back, gently sucking his neck, and fingering his cock. He shuddered and Ryan moaned loudly.

I glared at him playfully and looked over to Firith, who was watching in sheer amazement. “He’s too loud honey, maybe you should shut him up.” I told her with a grin.

Brendon grinned and accommodated, pulling Ryan down to his level. They kissed again, a wet, sloppy kiss, and Bren shoved Ryan down to the floor on his back. They grinned at each other, parting with a softer kiss before Bren made his way back down Ryan’s thighs, leaving a wet trail until he was once again swallowing his dick. I helped Brendon out of his pants, flinging them across the room and taking him back into my hands, jerking him up and down slowly.
Firith made her way to the pile of flesh on the floor from her place on the wall nervously, but Ryan’s stare seemed to console her. She leaned down to kiss him, and he whispered something I couldn’t hear before cupping her ass, and adjusting her body to straddle his chest, her aching need hovering over his mouth.

My mind was blank and my body was on autopilot as I straddled Ryan's face. None of this made any sense at all but honestly, I could care less at that point. I was aching for a release as much as I was aching for him to touch me in any possible way, even when he was being mouth fucked by his best friend. I stared down at Ryan as his tongue made its way to my slit, licking from beginning to end, flicking over my pulsating clit, making me groan and bite my lip to keep it down. His hands gripped my hips to prevent me from moving and I steadied myself on the wall infront of me. Ryan's slurping sounds mixed with Brendon's ones, the room soon filled with them and my choked gasping.

I shut my eyes hard, feeling my body starting to tremble as the familiar raising in my stomach made its way thoughout all my body. I dug my fingers on the wall and sank my teeth into my lip as a heat wave washed over me, causing me to shake and pant with my mouth open, orgasming into Ryan's greedy tongue. I leaned on the wall watching him reach his peak a few seconds later and got off him, lying on the floor and kissing him deeply, tasting myself on his lips.

Ryan wrapped his arms around me, caressing the back of my neck, pulling my even closer to him. I kissed down his neck, licking the salty flavor of his damp skin when a giggle from him made me look up.

Brendon must have something with sex against the wall, cause first was Ryan and now it was Kris the pinned one being ravashed.

The rest of my clothes were removed so fast, my mind was still swirling. All I felt now was the heat of Brendon’s breath against my skin as he sucked my nipples hard, turning them into hard peaks of aching flesh while he rubbed his index finger against my clit. I sighed and rocked my body against his hand, stroking the nape of his neck before he reclaimed my lips. We fought for control, his sucking at my bottom lip, and my gentle nibbling of his. I moaned, sucking his tongue and catching the tangy taste of Ryan’s release. Words couldn’t even express all the ways my body wanted him.

Brendon hooked his arms under my leg, making me whine from the loss of contact of his mouth, and pressed my back against the wall. He smirked at me as he rubbed at my entrance, guiding my legs around his waist tightly.
We smiled at each other, me a little shier than him, foreheads touching, but I groaned deeply as he entered, filling me completely.

I called out his name as he began to pound into me relentlessly, and the back of my head was bouncing against the damn wall, but I didn’t really give a shit. I don’t think anything else would have mattered much in that moment. It felt that good.
He growled when he gripped my ass, pulling me up and down on his cock hard, making my belly quiver. I buried my face in his neck, biting down gently as a white hot sensation shot through me, making my insides clench around him. My orgasm shook me to the core, but he hadn’t finished yet. Suddenly it was just he and I in the room as I squeezed and worked for his peak.

I moaned, when I felt him stiffen. He whimpered and came deep inside me, and we both collapsed to the floor engaged in another heated kiss.

As Kris was pounded wildly against the wall, Ryan and I kept making out on the floor, me caressing his hair and he tracing my back. But as much as I was enjoying this, there was things to get done outside that room, so I pulled away and looked at him.

"You have to leave..." I whispered, peeking his lips again.

"I know... I'm sorry..." He said with a sigh, caressing my cheek with his thumb.

I sat up and reached for the pile of clothes, handing Ryan his outfit and pulling my own on me. I was fully dressed when I turned to the wall again, seeing Kris and Brendon caught in their after sex glow.

"Sorry, guys, but we really have to go." I said. Brendon pulled away and started dressing, leaving a limp Kris with a silly look on her face leaned on the wall trying to support herself on wobbly legs. I shook my head and handed Kris her clothes.

I turned to the door and I felt my stomach flinch and twist at the sight of the boys kissing sweetly. Leave it to me to feel all awkward and stupid after the mind blowing sex, just cause I had feelings mixed in between.
I checked the time on my sidekick and we were only 5 mins late.

"C'mon, people..." I said looking at Kris who was already dressed and then down to the floor as I made my way our of that room, followed by the soft sound of the guys chatting behind. I knew Ryan was staring at me, but I just couldn't bring myself to look at him.

With my head still spinning, I followed Firith out of the little sex den we’d created, straightening my clothes and hair. Looking at her, I knew I wasn’t the only one feeling a little awkward, but I also knew I had to act like nothing at all was the matter. Even if that meant watching Ryan and Brendon, huddled together and giggling like a couple of school girls, like this was something they did every day. Firith pulled her sidekick from the loop of her jeans and typed a quick message.

“Have to give a heads up to security.” She explained, but only looked at me.

I sighed and nodded as we made our way back out front.

“Hey,” I smiled to a waiting Jon and Spencer, “Look who we found.” Ryan and Bren passed us without a word and sat in their places with their chattering band mates. I bit my lip and turned, grabbing four bottled waters from the big cooler at my feet and set them in front of each guy. After doing this, I went back to my wall, leaning against it, and looking over to Firith, who stood stone faced.

I sighed and glanced into the crowd of hyperactive girls, wondering what would happen next.
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