FIC: Twin Pleasures
Title: Twin Pleasures
Author: Adelaide Elizabeth Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS - Good Charlotte/Mest
Categories: Tony Lovato/Joel Madden/Benji Madden, BDSM. PWP
Rating: NC17
Archive: Yes to list archives. All others please let me know where so I can come and preen, okay?
Thanks to: You, for reading this. Paul, for being patient and understanding when I disappear into the computer room for days on end to write. Megs, for the beta.
Disclaimer: Tony Lovato and Benji & Joel Madden are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it.
Summary: Tony thinks a threesome with Benji & Joel would be fucking hot. Joel agrees. Now all they have to do is convince Benji...
One of these days I might learn to finish something before starting another something, but.. well... ya gotta strike while irons hot (or write what the muse tells you to cos you know he'll ignore you if you don't....)
“You know what I think would be really fucking hot?” Tony breathed into Joel’s ear, running a lazy finger down his cheek.
Joel yawned and rolled around in Tony’s arms to face him. “What’s that?”
“I had this dream last night,” Tony’s tongue swirled around Joel’s ear as he spoke, nipping lightly on the lobe. One of his hands snaked down to curl around Joel’s half-hard cock, starting to slowly pump him, feeling him respond, hips starting to roll forward. “A dream about you. And me.” He paused, the tip of his tongue flickering out, his eyes searching Joel’s for a reaction. “And Benji.”
Joel tensed and started pulling away from Tony. “What?” He shook his head, wriggling as Tony refused to let go of him. “Tony… Benji’s my brother.”
Tony nodded. “Yeah, I know.” He kissed Joel softly on the lips. “And that just makes it even hotter,” he said quietly, before deepening the kiss, pulling Joel on top of him. Joel moaned into the kiss, his arms wrapping around Tony’s neck, arching up as Tony started playing with his hardening cock. Grinning, Tony broke the kiss and flipped them over, changing position to kneel over Joel’s waist, pinning his wrists to the bed. “It’s only a fantasy,” Tony reminded Joel. “But just hear me out?”
Joel swallowed and met Tony’s eyes before nodding.
“Thank you,” Tony bent down and, holding Joel’s head still, fucked his mouth with his tongue in a kiss that left them both panting for breath and achingly hard. “I can see it now, the pair of you both kneeling at my feet, waiting with bated breath for my command, willing to do anything…” A shiver of lust ran through Tony and his hand curled around both his, and Joel’s cocks, pumping them both slowly as he spoke. He locked gazes with Joel, the air between them crackling with sexual electricity, the hairs on their arms standing up as Tony continued to speak. “You both have your hands cuffed above your heads, the chains attached to a hook on the ceiling, holding you up straight. Your nipples are clamped to each other’s so that if either of you pulls back it hurts the other. Leather collars are locked around your necks, and a double dildo gags you both at the same time.”
Joel whimpered, his hips thrusting into Tony’s fist. “I…”
“Don’t’ speak,” Tony told him, cutting him off with a kiss. “Just listen. And enjoy,” He grinned and winked at Joel’s whine as he slumped back to the bed. “You can’t see me, but you can hear me walking around the room, hear the whistle in the air as I play with the crop, slapping it against my thigh. You tense, expecting the bite as it lands on your shoulders, but it doesn’t come. Not for you, anyway. I bring the crop down across Benji’s shoulder, a thin line of blood welling up through the cut, his yell muffled yet still echoing around the room. He jerks away from the pain, pulling you with him and you cry out in pain, fire dancing across your chest as your nipples are pinched."
Tony pinched Joel's nipples as he spoke, sniggering as he moaned and arched up, breaking Tony's hold on his wrists. "To…" Joel's breath came in short sharp pants as he thrust up, grabbing hold of Tony's shoulders. "Fuck…"
Tony laughed and pressed Joel back down against the bed. "You wanna hear the rest of it or not?" He asked breathlessly, sucking gently on Joel's throat.
Joel growled, struggling against Tony's grip on him. "I'd rather do it," he replied, flipping them over and pinning Tony against the bed. He nudged the blonde's legs apart, bending his knees and pushing them against his chest. Breathing hard and gripping Tony hard, Joel thrust his cock into Tony's entrance in one slow stroke.
"Oh… fuck… Joel… fuck…" Tony's eyes rolled back in his head, a low growl from deep in his throat as he arched up against Joel, encouraging him to move, to fuck him. "Now!"
Joel whimpered at Tony's desperate plea, bending forward to kiss him hard as he started a fast rhythm, one hand snaking between them to fist around Tony's hard cock, pumping him on alternate strokes.
"Tony…" Joel gasped, his back arching as his orgasm rushed through him, throwing his head back with a howl as Tony lunged up, teeth latching on to one of his nipples, biting down as they both came within seconds of each other. Joel slumped forward onto Tony's chest, his softening cock sliding out as he nuzzled Tony's neck, sighing as Tony held him closer. "Wow," he whispered, lips brushing Tony's ear. "That was…"
"I'm guessing you like my idea then?" Tony asked a few moments later when they'd calmed down.
Joel blushed and nodded, hiding his face in Tony's shoulder. "Yeah," he whispered. "I do."
Tony grinned and lifted Joel's head up, kissing him softly on the lips. "I'm glad," he replied softly. "And I have the perfect idea…"
Author: Adelaide Elizabeth Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS - Good Charlotte/Mest
Categories: Tony Lovato/Joel Madden/Benji Madden, BDSM. PWP
Rating: NC17
Archive: Yes to list archives. All others please let me know where so I can come and preen, okay?
Thanks to: You, for reading this. Paul, for being patient and understanding when I disappear into the computer room for days on end to write. Megs, for the beta.
Disclaimer: Tony Lovato and Benji & Joel Madden are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it.
Summary: Tony thinks a threesome with Benji & Joel would be fucking hot. Joel agrees. Now all they have to do is convince Benji...
One of these days I might learn to finish something before starting another something, but.. well... ya gotta strike while irons hot (or write what the muse tells you to cos you know he'll ignore you if you don't....)
“You know what I think would be really fucking hot?” Tony breathed into Joel’s ear, running a lazy finger down his cheek.
Joel yawned and rolled around in Tony’s arms to face him. “What’s that?”
“I had this dream last night,” Tony’s tongue swirled around Joel’s ear as he spoke, nipping lightly on the lobe. One of his hands snaked down to curl around Joel’s half-hard cock, starting to slowly pump him, feeling him respond, hips starting to roll forward. “A dream about you. And me.” He paused, the tip of his tongue flickering out, his eyes searching Joel’s for a reaction. “And Benji.”
Joel tensed and started pulling away from Tony. “What?” He shook his head, wriggling as Tony refused to let go of him. “Tony… Benji’s my brother.”
Tony nodded. “Yeah, I know.” He kissed Joel softly on the lips. “And that just makes it even hotter,” he said quietly, before deepening the kiss, pulling Joel on top of him. Joel moaned into the kiss, his arms wrapping around Tony’s neck, arching up as Tony started playing with his hardening cock. Grinning, Tony broke the kiss and flipped them over, changing position to kneel over Joel’s waist, pinning his wrists to the bed. “It’s only a fantasy,” Tony reminded Joel. “But just hear me out?”
Joel swallowed and met Tony’s eyes before nodding.
“Thank you,” Tony bent down and, holding Joel’s head still, fucked his mouth with his tongue in a kiss that left them both panting for breath and achingly hard. “I can see it now, the pair of you both kneeling at my feet, waiting with bated breath for my command, willing to do anything…” A shiver of lust ran through Tony and his hand curled around both his, and Joel’s cocks, pumping them both slowly as he spoke. He locked gazes with Joel, the air between them crackling with sexual electricity, the hairs on their arms standing up as Tony continued to speak. “You both have your hands cuffed above your heads, the chains attached to a hook on the ceiling, holding you up straight. Your nipples are clamped to each other’s so that if either of you pulls back it hurts the other. Leather collars are locked around your necks, and a double dildo gags you both at the same time.”
Joel whimpered, his hips thrusting into Tony’s fist. “I…”
“Don’t’ speak,” Tony told him, cutting him off with a kiss. “Just listen. And enjoy,” He grinned and winked at Joel’s whine as he slumped back to the bed. “You can’t see me, but you can hear me walking around the room, hear the whistle in the air as I play with the crop, slapping it against my thigh. You tense, expecting the bite as it lands on your shoulders, but it doesn’t come. Not for you, anyway. I bring the crop down across Benji’s shoulder, a thin line of blood welling up through the cut, his yell muffled yet still echoing around the room. He jerks away from the pain, pulling you with him and you cry out in pain, fire dancing across your chest as your nipples are pinched."
Tony pinched Joel's nipples as he spoke, sniggering as he moaned and arched up, breaking Tony's hold on his wrists. "To…" Joel's breath came in short sharp pants as he thrust up, grabbing hold of Tony's shoulders. "Fuck…"
Tony laughed and pressed Joel back down against the bed. "You wanna hear the rest of it or not?" He asked breathlessly, sucking gently on Joel's throat.
Joel growled, struggling against Tony's grip on him. "I'd rather do it," he replied, flipping them over and pinning Tony against the bed. He nudged the blonde's legs apart, bending his knees and pushing them against his chest. Breathing hard and gripping Tony hard, Joel thrust his cock into Tony's entrance in one slow stroke.
"Oh… fuck… Joel… fuck…" Tony's eyes rolled back in his head, a low growl from deep in his throat as he arched up against Joel, encouraging him to move, to fuck him. "Now!"
Joel whimpered at Tony's desperate plea, bending forward to kiss him hard as he started a fast rhythm, one hand snaking between them to fist around Tony's hard cock, pumping him on alternate strokes.
"Tony…" Joel gasped, his back arching as his orgasm rushed through him, throwing his head back with a howl as Tony lunged up, teeth latching on to one of his nipples, biting down as they both came within seconds of each other. Joel slumped forward onto Tony's chest, his softening cock sliding out as he nuzzled Tony's neck, sighing as Tony held him closer. "Wow," he whispered, lips brushing Tony's ear. "That was…"
"I'm guessing you like my idea then?" Tony asked a few moments later when they'd calmed down.
Joel blushed and nodded, hiding his face in Tony's shoulder. "Yeah," he whispered. "I do."
Tony grinned and lifted Joel's head up, kissing him softly on the lips. "I'm glad," he replied softly. "And I have the perfect idea…"