She Was Only a Fan
"What the fuck dude?!" Billie looked in surprise up at the angry Tre who had slammed his hands down on the table in front of him and was glaring heatedly into his face.
"I could ask you the same thing!" Tre growled through clenched teeth. "Do you think I didn't fucking see it Bill?"
Billie held out his hands. "See what Tre? What was there to see?"
Tre reached down and grabbed the smaller man's crotch, making him stiffen and gasp. "See that the moment you were holding that blonde girl, you started fuckin' beaming like a kid at Christmas!" He growled into Billie's astonished face.
"It wasn't like that!" Billie denied, shaking his head and trying to regain his senses.
"No? It wasn't? You weren't fucking cuddling her? You didn't fuckin' want her?" It was obvious Tre didn't believe him as scorn and malice coated his every word.
Billie tried to reason with his jealous bandmate. "She was only a fan, Tre."
Tre shook his head, his anger melting to sadness. "Yeah. And I'm only the drummer." He made his way back towards the bunks to sleep it off. He couldn't look at the sweat drenched singer any longer.
Billie had the drummer slammed against a wall before he could even count to ten. He kissed him hard and long, bruising both their lips until they swelled. He moved down to kiss and bite and Tre's throat. "I'm gonna fuck you senseless ."
"Is that what you said to her?" Tre asked, despite his growing arousal. He pushed against Billie's shoulders, but to no avail. The smaller man wasn't planning on relenting.
"She wishes." Billie snorted, nibbling on Tre's collar bone. "I save my drumstick for a certain drummer."
Tre bit his lip as Billie grabbed his hardening cock through his pants and squeezed. He gasped for air and gripped Billie's shoulders tighter. He couldn't speak; he knew any sound he tried to force through his lips would quickly become a moan. Billie squeezed again and he tasted blood from his lip. With a smirk, Billie leaned in and licked the blood away before shoving his tongue into Tre's mouth. Tre stopped fighting and let Billie have his way. The singer took this opportunity to lead Tre towards a bunk and push him down hard.
Tre landed on his ass and stared up at Billie Joe, who removed his tie and cracked it like a whip before letting it flutter to the floor. "Billie...."
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard you lose your voice screaming. I'm gonna fuck you until your little ass can't take anymore. And then? I'm gonna fuck you some more." Billie's voice was husky as he started unbuttoning his shirt.
Tre squirmed, getting harder just hearing Billie's voice speaking so dirtily to him. He shuddered and licked is lips. Billie smirked at him and leaned down. "What was she Tre?" His voice was commanding.
"Some poor little girl that you probably got hard over." Tre spat back, not wanting to back down so easily.
Billie slapped Tre across the face, leaving a red mark. It stung Tre's cheek, but he loved it all the same. "No. She was only a fan." He corrected. "Repeat."
"Boner girl." Tre said. Billie glared and shoved him down on the bed, mounting him and grinding him hard.
"What the fuck was she?!" He demanded.
"B-boner girl!" He gasped desperately, grinding up into Billie. Billie held his hips down, so as not to allow him to grind.
"Oh no. You're my little 'boner boy' Tre and that makes you my bitch." He ground into the drummer again, causing him to cry both in pleasure and despair. He tried to continue the contact by thrusting again, but Billie held his hips down firmly.
"Billie....please..." Tre whimpered.
"What the fuck was she?"
Even amidst such suffering, Tre couldn't give in. "Boner girl."
Billie smirked and shook his head, leaning down to whisper in Tre's ear. "Watch me prove you wrong." He all but ripped Tre's shirt apart to get it off of him, breathing on the squirming man's skin. Tre shuddered as Billie began placing hot kisses all over his chest. As his mouth worked on the drummer's chest, his hands got started on his pants; toying with the zipper just to fuck with him.
"Fuck....fuck, Bill...." Tre needed more. He needed everything. He needed Billie to hold true to the dirty little promises he had made only moments before.
After many long moments of teasing through his pants, Billie undid the zipper of Tre's pants and got them off of him. He slipped his finger tips into Tre's boxers. "Beg me bitch. Beg me for your pleasure." He commanded, biting into Tre's shoulder.
Tre moaned loudly, his fingers scraping into Billie's shoulders. "Fuck me....Jesus please...fuck me...." He tried to thrust into Billie's hand, needing him more than he'd ever needed anything in his life.
Billie smiled, slipping his hands into Tre's boxers and cupping his erection in them. "Not yet, Tre." The smaller man began jerking him off as he writhed beneath him. He stopped when he could feel Tre nearing his end, pulling his hands out of his boxers.
"Billie! Fuck Billie.....you can't do that! Fuck...." Tre whined at the loss of contact, gritting his teeth at his need.
Billie only smirked at him as he liked his way from the drummer's collarbone down to the hem of his boxers. Then he bit them and pulled them down with his teeth. Feeling the raven-haired man's hot breath on his cock, Tre writhed. He needed it. Billie, knowing this, took all of Tre's length into his mouth at once. Tre panted and moaned, releasing within mere moments. Billie licked the cum off his lips as he came back up to look at Tre.
"Ass in the air, bitch."
Tre turned over and did as he was commanded without any hesitation. Billie didn't bother lubing himself and instead thrusted roughly into the other man. Tre groaned loudly into the bed and clutched the sheets tightly. Billie gave him a few moments before slamming into him, creating a steady pace. Tre's moans grew louder and louder as Billie kept hitting into him just right.
"Fuck....fuck....fuck....fuck...shit....fuck..." He groaned. Billie smirked and grabbed his thighs as he thrusted. Finally, he could feel himself getting close. He bit into Tre's back as he came inside him, muffling his cry of the drummer's name. At the same moment, Tre came for a second time; his body shuddering and spasming before finally collapsing on the small bed. Billie pulled out of him and laid beside him.
After a long while of panting, Tre spoke. "I was right." He turned his head to see a seething look in Billie's eyes. The singer opened his mouth to speak but was cut off as Tre brought up his hands to do air quotes. " 'Jealousy' sex is amazing. Can't wait to mail Sarah -I mean, Boner girl- and tell her it worked." And with that, Tre turned over to face the wall, falling asleep with that mischievous smile that fit him so well.
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A/N: So, this was obviously based quite loosely off of Sarah meeting Billie Joe. I absolutely love this one. Lemme know what you think.
"I could ask you the same thing!" Tre growled through clenched teeth. "Do you think I didn't fucking see it Bill?"
Billie held out his hands. "See what Tre? What was there to see?"
Tre reached down and grabbed the smaller man's crotch, making him stiffen and gasp. "See that the moment you were holding that blonde girl, you started fuckin' beaming like a kid at Christmas!" He growled into Billie's astonished face.
"It wasn't like that!" Billie denied, shaking his head and trying to regain his senses.
"No? It wasn't? You weren't fucking cuddling her? You didn't fuckin' want her?" It was obvious Tre didn't believe him as scorn and malice coated his every word.
Billie tried to reason with his jealous bandmate. "She was only a fan, Tre."
Tre shook his head, his anger melting to sadness. "Yeah. And I'm only the drummer." He made his way back towards the bunks to sleep it off. He couldn't look at the sweat drenched singer any longer.
Billie had the drummer slammed against a wall before he could even count to ten. He kissed him hard and long, bruising both their lips until they swelled. He moved down to kiss and bite and Tre's throat. "I'm gonna fuck you senseless ."
"Is that what you said to her?" Tre asked, despite his growing arousal. He pushed against Billie's shoulders, but to no avail. The smaller man wasn't planning on relenting.
"She wishes." Billie snorted, nibbling on Tre's collar bone. "I save my drumstick for a certain drummer."
Tre bit his lip as Billie grabbed his hardening cock through his pants and squeezed. He gasped for air and gripped Billie's shoulders tighter. He couldn't speak; he knew any sound he tried to force through his lips would quickly become a moan. Billie squeezed again and he tasted blood from his lip. With a smirk, Billie leaned in and licked the blood away before shoving his tongue into Tre's mouth. Tre stopped fighting and let Billie have his way. The singer took this opportunity to lead Tre towards a bunk and push him down hard.
Tre landed on his ass and stared up at Billie Joe, who removed his tie and cracked it like a whip before letting it flutter to the floor. "Billie...."
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard you lose your voice screaming. I'm gonna fuck you until your little ass can't take anymore. And then? I'm gonna fuck you some more." Billie's voice was husky as he started unbuttoning his shirt.
Tre squirmed, getting harder just hearing Billie's voice speaking so dirtily to him. He shuddered and licked is lips. Billie smirked at him and leaned down. "What was she Tre?" His voice was commanding.
"Some poor little girl that you probably got hard over." Tre spat back, not wanting to back down so easily.
Billie slapped Tre across the face, leaving a red mark. It stung Tre's cheek, but he loved it all the same. "No. She was only a fan." He corrected. "Repeat."
"Boner girl." Tre said. Billie glared and shoved him down on the bed, mounting him and grinding him hard.
"What the fuck was she?!" He demanded.
"B-boner girl!" He gasped desperately, grinding up into Billie. Billie held his hips down, so as not to allow him to grind.
"Oh no. You're my little 'boner boy' Tre and that makes you my bitch." He ground into the drummer again, causing him to cry both in pleasure and despair. He tried to continue the contact by thrusting again, but Billie held his hips down firmly.
"Billie....please..." Tre whimpered.
"What the fuck was she?"
Even amidst such suffering, Tre couldn't give in. "Boner girl."
Billie smirked and shook his head, leaning down to whisper in Tre's ear. "Watch me prove you wrong." He all but ripped Tre's shirt apart to get it off of him, breathing on the squirming man's skin. Tre shuddered as Billie began placing hot kisses all over his chest. As his mouth worked on the drummer's chest, his hands got started on his pants; toying with the zipper just to fuck with him.
"Fuck....fuck, Bill...." Tre needed more. He needed everything. He needed Billie to hold true to the dirty little promises he had made only moments before.
After many long moments of teasing through his pants, Billie undid the zipper of Tre's pants and got them off of him. He slipped his finger tips into Tre's boxers. "Beg me bitch. Beg me for your pleasure." He commanded, biting into Tre's shoulder.
Tre moaned loudly, his fingers scraping into Billie's shoulders. "Fuck me....Jesus please...fuck me...." He tried to thrust into Billie's hand, needing him more than he'd ever needed anything in his life.
Billie smiled, slipping his hands into Tre's boxers and cupping his erection in them. "Not yet, Tre." The smaller man began jerking him off as he writhed beneath him. He stopped when he could feel Tre nearing his end, pulling his hands out of his boxers.
"Billie! Fuck Billie.....you can't do that! Fuck...." Tre whined at the loss of contact, gritting his teeth at his need.
Billie only smirked at him as he liked his way from the drummer's collarbone down to the hem of his boxers. Then he bit them and pulled them down with his teeth. Feeling the raven-haired man's hot breath on his cock, Tre writhed. He needed it. Billie, knowing this, took all of Tre's length into his mouth at once. Tre panted and moaned, releasing within mere moments. Billie licked the cum off his lips as he came back up to look at Tre.
"Ass in the air, bitch."
Tre turned over and did as he was commanded without any hesitation. Billie didn't bother lubing himself and instead thrusted roughly into the other man. Tre groaned loudly into the bed and clutched the sheets tightly. Billie gave him a few moments before slamming into him, creating a steady pace. Tre's moans grew louder and louder as Billie kept hitting into him just right.
"Fuck....fuck....fuck....fuck...shit....fuck..." He groaned. Billie smirked and grabbed his thighs as he thrusted. Finally, he could feel himself getting close. He bit into Tre's back as he came inside him, muffling his cry of the drummer's name. At the same moment, Tre came for a second time; his body shuddering and spasming before finally collapsing on the small bed. Billie pulled out of him and laid beside him.
After a long while of panting, Tre spoke. "I was right." He turned his head to see a seething look in Billie's eyes. The singer opened his mouth to speak but was cut off as Tre brought up his hands to do air quotes. " 'Jealousy' sex is amazing. Can't wait to mail Sarah -I mean, Boner girl- and tell her it worked." And with that, Tre turned over to face the wall, falling asleep with that mischievous smile that fit him so well.
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A/N: So, this was obviously based quite loosely off of Sarah meeting Billie Joe. I absolutely love this one. Lemme know what you think.