Feb 08, 2007 13:57
TITLE: You Know It's Not Love
PARING: Oli Sykes / Sean Smith / surprise
POV: surprise
SUMMARY: Oli Sykes and Sean Smith in a cheap motel. Who do they invite to share their bed?
RATING: NC-17
DISCAIMER: I do not own these people. I am making no money from this. This is fiction emerging from my head.
A/N: First ever 'sorta-smut'. I know it's short. I may continue it if people like it.
Comments > Life
But let's not get into LJ-drama please
Everyone was amazed at them. Oli Sykes and Sean Smith. Both highly dysfunctional and yet some how, it just...worked.
Not that they were thinking about any of that while they stumbled through the hallway of some nameless motel, clawing at the door, desperate to get it opened.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this Sean," said gasped Oli.
"Same here Olz, but now is the wrong time to talk." Came the reply of Sean. To prove his point he forcefully kissed his 'friend' whilst unlocking the door. Once in they continued their journey to the bed never releasing their grips on each other. Sean roughly pushed Oli onto the bed. Loud, piercing squeaks erupted from the mattress. As cliche as it was, that only added to the moment. Oli suddenly felt Sean shifting his weight to straddle him. From this position Oli was able to buck his hips up, eliciting the most delicious moans from both parties.
When Oli tried to take off Sean's shirt he was rewarded with a slap on the wrists and a few commanding words telling him to just relax, and let it all happen to him. To put action to his words he proceeded to pull of both their clothes in a non-sensical order until they were both naked and breathing incredibly shallow. He soon found his mouth attached tp the other man's hipbone, tracing the four little hearts tattoed in permanent ink. He was so enraptured he barely even noticed the the fingers running through his hair, edging him down.
'Fine,' he thought 'I'll give hims what he wants but not before...' and bit down hard into Oli's hipbones. An intital hiss of pain soon became whimpers of pleasure as he felt nibbles and kisses slowly moving down from his hips. Sean raked his nails on the insides of Oli's thighs earning yet more moans. He was just about to get down to business when he looked over at me, William Beckett, and invited me to join them.
As much as I adored just sitting there watching them, I just could not resist and walked over to the bed
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A/N: I may make a second part to this, or even spin it out into a series. So let me know what you think. Sorry it's so short.
slash,
oli sykes,
the blackout!,
sean smith,
william beckett,
bmth,
tai