I'm A Guilty Pleasure For You
Title: I'm A Guilty Pleasure for You
Author: Kat AmbulanceXHeart
Rating: Adult
Pairings: William/Gabe With a little thing with William/Pete for a little bit.
Summary:A mix of The city is at war, guilty pleasures, and Smile for the paparazzi. Pete is a drug lord and william and gabe are a modern day bonnie and clyde trying to rob him.
Disclaimer: None of this is true. Sexual actions and reference's to sexual actions.
Really forgive me if this cut doesn't work. For some reason it's not working for me tonight.
"Darling you are seriously barking up the wrong tree." Gabe said with a laugh as a girl wearing a short metallic silver dress tried to drape herself across his lap. Gabe placed his hands behind his head and crossed his legs one over the other on the low glass table in front of him.
He was underdressed but didn't look a bit out of place in tight blue jeans a black t-shirt and a purple hoodie with a thick gold chain hanging from his neck.
"Sorry to disappoint you but he's into brunettes not blonds." William spoke through a smile sliding an arm around Gabe. The girl pulled herself away from Gabe and looked from one boy to the other. Her eyes grew wide in realization and her mouth turned down into a pout. You could tell she was used to getting what she wanted. She stood and walked away anger in her steps.
"We're here on business so if you could try not to seduce every girl in the club that'd be great."
"Are you jealous?" Gabe asked amusement in his voice.
"Hardly, I'm just trying to be professional seeing as we're working. And I couldn't care less what girls you put you hands on. Just keep them off of the boys."
"You know you're the only boy I want to put my hands on." Gabe purred placing his hand on William's hip and pulling him into his lap. Their lips pressed together and William slipped his tongue into Gabe's mouth.
"Got time for quickie?"
***
Gabe shoved William up against the wall outside of the boy's bathroom. He placed his hands on either side of William's face and kissed him deeply.
"Oh my god, get a room." A man complained pausing to watch as William gave Gabe a blowjob.
"What do you call this?" Gabe asked motioning to the four walls surrounding them. The man rolled his eyes and walked into one of the stalls.
William leaned his cheek against the wall panting. Gabe bent over him.
"Oh god." William moaned.
***
"Now down to business." William buttoned his pants and walked out of the room letting the door slam behind him.
"Missing you already darling." Gabe called smiling.
William had forgotten how shady of a club Angels and Kings was. He passed a girl who barely had time to shoot up before a guy grabbed her around the waist and dragged her into a back room.
Get on your knees if you want to reach the top.
What was this high classed world turning into?
"Do you have an appointment?" Security asked stopping him before he could reach the door.
"Of course I do." He said flashing I.D.
"Oh sorry I didn't recognize you Mr.Beckett. The guard stepped aside. William pulled open the heavy oak door.
"William Beckett it's been too long." Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz the 3rd sat behind a large black metal desk. He looked small in the large office chair.
"Yeah it has." William took a few steps into the office. It was dark and cold. Pete leaned down and snorted a line of cocaine.
"You want one?" He asked wiping white powder from his nose.
"You know I don't do drugs."
"Still trying to keep up the innocent act?" Pete asked a grin passing over his face.
"It's not an act. And you know it." William tried to keep irritation out of his voice.
"Oh do I? Because I remember that the last time you were in my office you were on your knees…"
"Stop it." William shook his head slowly trying to forget his past.
"So then what brings you here?" Pete asked rising from the chair.
"You've really turned this club into something." William said trying to change the subject.
"Yeah I have. All the rich and famous under one roof. And I own all their souls." Pete peered out through the blinds.
"I own you too you know." Pete turned to wrap some of William's hair around his finger.
"You can get as far away as you want to. But in the end you always come crawling back to me." Pete let his fingers trail down William's face. William shivered but not in pleasure.
***
Gabe let a ring of smoke slowly leave his lips. He tapped his fingers impatiently against the steering wheel. He glanced at his watch. It shouldn't be taking this long he thought watching the door.
He patted his side checking for his gun then opened the door and got out.
He didn't care if William had told him to wait in the parking lot. He was not leaving him alone in there.
***
"If you want money you know what you have to do." Pete smiled in a way that made William's stomach churned. William was seated on Pete's desk and Pete was standing in front of him.
"So how much do you need this time?" Pete asked walking his fingers up William's jeans. He tugged lightly on the button. He started at the bottom of William's neck and started to kiss up.
"Stop it." William mumbled.
"This is how it's always been. This is how it always will be."
"Stop it." William repeated. He reached behind him feeling for something heavy. His hand rested on a large glass bat. He picked it up. Pete was too engaged in William's fly to notice when William lifted the bat and cracked him over the head with it.
Pete hit the floor with a thud.
"You don't own me. Not anymore." William dropped the bat and it shattered on the ground.
William opened the safe using Pete's birthday because he was just that predictable. He grabbed the wads of cash and stuffed them into his pocket and grabbed the sheet with Peter's personal bank account information on it.
***
"He's tired he said to tell you not to disturb him." The security guard nodded. William disappeared into the crowd. He saw Gabe making a quick path towards him.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" William asked once he'd reached him.
"I was planning on saving you."
"I don't need saving!" William shouted grabbing Gabe's hand and dragging him towards the door.
"Didn't I tell you to wait in the parking lot?"
"Yes but I was worried about you!" William stopped. He turned to see Gabe looking at him with genuine concern. William kissed him quickly.
"Thank you. But we need to get out of here fast!" William shoved the front door open. Their eyes were flooded with light as a billion cameras went off.
"William! Gabe! What's Pete Wentz's club like?"
"Who all's there?"
"Is there any drug use"
A billion questions were yelled at them as they tried to shove through the group of paparazzi. Gabe smiled timidly at the cameras as they ran for the car.
The front doors were thrown open with such force that they cracked into the cement walls.
Gabe climbed into the front seat and floored it before William had even buckled his seat belt. Screams rang out and shots were fired. William turned around in his seat and aimed his gun at the security guards that were shooting at them. He fired through the shattered back window.
Gabe took a sharp turn throwing William against the wall.
When they hit the street they took off at such a speed that no one could of caught them.
***
"Well Mr.Saporta I believe we were fairly successful." William lay with his head against Gabe's bare chest.
"I'd say so." Gabe responded kissing the top of William's head. They were states away from California. They were curled up in a hotel room bed.
"I need to tell you something." William spoke wrapping his arm around Gabe's stomach.
"Yes?"
"I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you."
"That's good. Because I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you too." William lifted his face so he could kiss Gabe.
"So where are we off to now?"
"I don't know. I hear Australia's nice."
Author: Kat AmbulanceXHeart
Rating: Adult
Pairings: William/Gabe With a little thing with William/Pete for a little bit.
Summary:A mix of The city is at war, guilty pleasures, and Smile for the paparazzi. Pete is a drug lord and william and gabe are a modern day bonnie and clyde trying to rob him.
Disclaimer: None of this is true. Sexual actions and reference's to sexual actions.
Really forgive me if this cut doesn't work. For some reason it's not working for me tonight.
"Darling you are seriously barking up the wrong tree." Gabe said with a laugh as a girl wearing a short metallic silver dress tried to drape herself across his lap. Gabe placed his hands behind his head and crossed his legs one over the other on the low glass table in front of him.
He was underdressed but didn't look a bit out of place in tight blue jeans a black t-shirt and a purple hoodie with a thick gold chain hanging from his neck.
"Sorry to disappoint you but he's into brunettes not blonds." William spoke through a smile sliding an arm around Gabe. The girl pulled herself away from Gabe and looked from one boy to the other. Her eyes grew wide in realization and her mouth turned down into a pout. You could tell she was used to getting what she wanted. She stood and walked away anger in her steps.
"We're here on business so if you could try not to seduce every girl in the club that'd be great."
"Are you jealous?" Gabe asked amusement in his voice.
"Hardly, I'm just trying to be professional seeing as we're working. And I couldn't care less what girls you put you hands on. Just keep them off of the boys."
"You know you're the only boy I want to put my hands on." Gabe purred placing his hand on William's hip and pulling him into his lap. Their lips pressed together and William slipped his tongue into Gabe's mouth.
"Got time for quickie?"
***
Gabe shoved William up against the wall outside of the boy's bathroom. He placed his hands on either side of William's face and kissed him deeply.
"Oh my god, get a room." A man complained pausing to watch as William gave Gabe a blowjob.
"What do you call this?" Gabe asked motioning to the four walls surrounding them. The man rolled his eyes and walked into one of the stalls.
William leaned his cheek against the wall panting. Gabe bent over him.
"Oh god." William moaned.
***
"Now down to business." William buttoned his pants and walked out of the room letting the door slam behind him.
"Missing you already darling." Gabe called smiling.
William had forgotten how shady of a club Angels and Kings was. He passed a girl who barely had time to shoot up before a guy grabbed her around the waist and dragged her into a back room.
Get on your knees if you want to reach the top.
What was this high classed world turning into?
"Do you have an appointment?" Security asked stopping him before he could reach the door.
"Of course I do." He said flashing I.D.
"Oh sorry I didn't recognize you Mr.Beckett. The guard stepped aside. William pulled open the heavy oak door.
"William Beckett it's been too long." Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz the 3rd sat behind a large black metal desk. He looked small in the large office chair.
"Yeah it has." William took a few steps into the office. It was dark and cold. Pete leaned down and snorted a line of cocaine.
"You want one?" He asked wiping white powder from his nose.
"You know I don't do drugs."
"Still trying to keep up the innocent act?" Pete asked a grin passing over his face.
"It's not an act. And you know it." William tried to keep irritation out of his voice.
"Oh do I? Because I remember that the last time you were in my office you were on your knees…"
"Stop it." William shook his head slowly trying to forget his past.
"So then what brings you here?" Pete asked rising from the chair.
"You've really turned this club into something." William said trying to change the subject.
"Yeah I have. All the rich and famous under one roof. And I own all their souls." Pete peered out through the blinds.
"I own you too you know." Pete turned to wrap some of William's hair around his finger.
"You can get as far away as you want to. But in the end you always come crawling back to me." Pete let his fingers trail down William's face. William shivered but not in pleasure.
***
Gabe let a ring of smoke slowly leave his lips. He tapped his fingers impatiently against the steering wheel. He glanced at his watch. It shouldn't be taking this long he thought watching the door.
He patted his side checking for his gun then opened the door and got out.
He didn't care if William had told him to wait in the parking lot. He was not leaving him alone in there.
***
"If you want money you know what you have to do." Pete smiled in a way that made William's stomach churned. William was seated on Pete's desk and Pete was standing in front of him.
"So how much do you need this time?" Pete asked walking his fingers up William's jeans. He tugged lightly on the button. He started at the bottom of William's neck and started to kiss up.
"Stop it." William mumbled.
"This is how it's always been. This is how it always will be."
"Stop it." William repeated. He reached behind him feeling for something heavy. His hand rested on a large glass bat. He picked it up. Pete was too engaged in William's fly to notice when William lifted the bat and cracked him over the head with it.
Pete hit the floor with a thud.
"You don't own me. Not anymore." William dropped the bat and it shattered on the ground.
William opened the safe using Pete's birthday because he was just that predictable. He grabbed the wads of cash and stuffed them into his pocket and grabbed the sheet with Peter's personal bank account information on it.
***
"He's tired he said to tell you not to disturb him." The security guard nodded. William disappeared into the crowd. He saw Gabe making a quick path towards him.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" William asked once he'd reached him.
"I was planning on saving you."
"I don't need saving!" William shouted grabbing Gabe's hand and dragging him towards the door.
"Didn't I tell you to wait in the parking lot?"
"Yes but I was worried about you!" William stopped. He turned to see Gabe looking at him with genuine concern. William kissed him quickly.
"Thank you. But we need to get out of here fast!" William shoved the front door open. Their eyes were flooded with light as a billion cameras went off.
"William! Gabe! What's Pete Wentz's club like?"
"Who all's there?"
"Is there any drug use"
A billion questions were yelled at them as they tried to shove through the group of paparazzi. Gabe smiled timidly at the cameras as they ran for the car.
The front doors were thrown open with such force that they cracked into the cement walls.
Gabe climbed into the front seat and floored it before William had even buckled his seat belt. Screams rang out and shots were fired. William turned around in his seat and aimed his gun at the security guards that were shooting at them. He fired through the shattered back window.
Gabe took a sharp turn throwing William against the wall.
When they hit the street they took off at such a speed that no one could of caught them.
***
"Well Mr.Saporta I believe we were fairly successful." William lay with his head against Gabe's bare chest.
"I'd say so." Gabe responded kissing the top of William's head. They were states away from California. They were curled up in a hotel room bed.
"I need to tell you something." William spoke wrapping his arm around Gabe's stomach.
"Yes?"
"I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you."
"That's good. Because I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you too." William lifted his face so he could kiss Gabe.
"So where are we off to now?"
"I don't know. I hear Australia's nice."