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Title: Sex Type Thing
Author: ME! Woowhoo!
Pairing: *the used/green day* Jeph/Billie
Disclaimer: Ok, so I got Billie off ebay for 30 bucks, found Mike in a retail store downtown, and won Tré in a poker match last Friday. Jeph’s being shipped via fed-ex, and Quinn, Bert and Brandon live in my shed. Any questions? ^_^
Dedication: Everyone who knows the concept in which caused this to form.
Rating: R
Notes: uh, if you wanna sue me call 1-800-I’M-POOR I don’t have a secretary so if someone picks up the phone you should be scared. This has kinky stuff in it. There’s your warning. Use I well. ^_^ SMUTSMUTSMUT!
Billie walked into the house, greeted by a wave of silence. All the lights were off, and a soft humming filled his ears.
“Babe, you home?”
No answer.
But the humming was clearly defining its sound to be that of the shower as he moved up the stairs. He pulled off his tie, as he started up the stairs, tossing it aside. When he went into their bedroom, he saw a piece of paper taped to the bathroom door:
I’ve got a surprise for you. Tonight we’re trying something different.
He grinned and opened the door, quietly, not wanting to scare his boyfriend. He closed his eyes, as Jeph’s soft singing met his ears. He had an undeniably beautiful voice and Billie loved it, on the rare occasion, when Jeph would sing. He sat on the counter, feeling the rhythm of the water and the flow of Jeph’s voice.
“I know in my heart we all die, like the day and the night, like the sun in the sky all this I’m giving up…”
The song was immediately recognizable, one of the most meaningful things in their relationship, to date. Could’ve been one of the stupidest move on his part, but ended up being something he’d never dream of regretting. It was the song Bert had motioned for him to tell Jeph everything he was feeling for him. The looks he’d received on cue from Bert, Quinn and Brandon as the song started, but Bert didn’t sing. The feeling of the nervous pit in his stomach growing as he walked out o stage, to only Jeph’s surprise, telling him how he felt about him, and how he knew it wasn’t a faze or a crush. He remembered how red Jeph had gotten and how big his eyes had been when he took out the ring. The adorable way throughout the rest of the set he’d almost miss a chord, as he smiled at Billie. Jeph’s tone of voice changed, and Billie knew he sensed he wasn’t alone, anymore. Billie couldn’t help but confirm it, by singing with him.
“Is there another side, beyond the black and the white, a place on the other side, a place I could meet you by. I’ll let you know when I go…”
Billie loved the song almost as much as he loved his boyfriend. It always reminded him of Jeph, anyway…and he heard it often, and loved watching Jeph play it…maybe almost as much as Jeph loved playing it. Jeph had said on night, the memory still fresh in Billie’s mind, that he wanted it to be their wedding song. And he asked if Billie thought their relationship would go that far, and he remembered he’d said “of course” with a smile. And that had made Jeph smile, too. Whenever they were apart, Billie would listen to the song and counted the days until he saw Jeph, again.
He saw Jeph’s head peek around the curtain and smile. His reddish-brown hair soaked to his face, brown eyes gleaming with every drop of water on his face.
“You just gonna sit out there, or do I get some company?” he pouted.
Billie smiled and jumped down, leaning in to place a soft kiss on Jeph’s lips as he took off his shoes and climbed in, still dressed.
“Better?” Billie asked, placing soft kisses on his neck and shoulder.
Jeph nodded, his eyes slipping shut, “Much.”
“Good.” Billie grinned, looking down at his soaked clothes.
What a pair they made. Him, wearing everything and hardly pierced at all, while Jeph was completely unclothed, which is normal when one is in the shower, and had every piercing known to man being displayed before him.
And its all mine…Billie thought, as he couldn’t help but get a little possessive at the sight before him.
Jeph’s hands trailed down his chest and stomach, over the wet fabric. Billie purred, loving the sensations it produced, as Jeph grinned, pulling him closer.
“Save that for later.” He grinned, to Billie’s confusion.
Billie raised an eyebrow, “What aren’t you telling me?”
“Lots of things,” he grinned, “You’ll see.”
“When, then?”
“Now.” He smiled, pulling Billie out of the shower, and kissing him, as he pushed him against the counter.
“I’m gonna get ready, there’s a bag on the bed, for you…don’t ask just put it on.” Jeph whispered, as he pushed Billie back into the bedroom.
Billie shivered, as he watched the door close. Someone was sure demanding tonight. He turned towards the bed and sure enough there was a black bag lying on it. He walked over to it, and looked in it, raising an eyebrow, with a soft sigh to himself:
“Nice…”
When Jeph came out, he grinned, as he saw Billie sitting on the bed.
“Sexy.” He grinned.
Billie smirked. He was decked out in fishnets, a spiked collar, and cat ears and a tail resting in his lap, fitting in with a theme that seemed to be feline.
“You have some pretty weird fetishes, you know.” Billie grinned, getting up, as the tail fell down to sway by his legs.
Jeph walked over to him, and kissed him, “Yeah, but cats are sexy. Especially if you’re the cat,” He grinned, looking him over.
Billie grinned, and purred as a joke, as he bit down into Jeph’s neck, feeling strong arms snake around his waist. He pushed Jeph onto the bed, and crawled on top of him.
“You’re the only person I’d ever do this for.” He laughed, kissing him.
“Good,” Jeph said, kissing him back, “No one else deserves to see you this sexy.”
Billie grinned, as he kissed Jeph’s neck, his fingers tangling into the black hair, to mingle with the ears.
“You just better not tell me you used to like, do it with cats or something.” Billie laughed.
Jeph wrinkled his nose at the thought; “I’d rather do you than a cat, any day.”
“Good,” Billie grinned, “I sure hope so. If it was the other way around, I’d be forced to put you into therapy.”
Jeph pulled him down, kissing him, firmly, as he held his head in place, by his hair.
“I feel like a playboy animal.” Billie smirked, out of breath by the time Jeph decided to let go.
“But you’re not a slut and you’re oh so much sexier.” He said, helping him out of the fishnets, the tail going with them.
Billie removed the towel that was covering Jeph’s waist and they dove at each other, Jeph ending up straddling Billie. He took the ears off, and kissed his neck, as he searched in the drawer nearby for lube. Billie moaned, needing more than he was getting, but Jeph had him pinned and distracted. When he found it, he dipped three fingers in, making sure they were coated up to the knuckles, and well over, as he slowly started to push into Billie. Billie moaned, at the sudden intrusion, but pushed down onto them, as he felt the need for more of Jeph inside him. Jeph quickly made sure Billie was coated and ready, before he started to lube himself up.
“Jeph, fuck…hurry…I need you…” Billie whimpered.
“Calm down, babe.” Jeph soothed, brushing his hair back, “Someone’s in a hurry to get fucked, tonight, huh?”
“It’s been 2 fucking months, Jepha. Give me a fucking break.”
Jeph smiled, “Fair enough…ready?”
Billie nodded, “More than.”
Jeph pushed in, and Billie moaned, as his back arched. He rocked his hips, watching as Billie’s eyes closed, and he pushed down.
“More…” Billie murmured.
Jeph nodded, and pulled out almost all the way, before pushing back in with as much force as he could muster.
“FUCK! More!” Billie yelled, writhing, as he grabbed a few fists of Jeph’s hair, tugging harshly.
Jeph moaned, thrusting in again, as he tried to start up a different rhythm than the one Billie was used to. People always asked if they ever got tired of doing the same thing every night, and didn’t they ever get tired of each other…and the reply was always no. Because they knew that they were both just trying to benefit each other…and that when you’re in love, you can never get tired of doing the same thing, because its always with the one you love. Billie screamed, in pleasure, as Jeph hit the spot he memorized the location for. Billie was definently his favorite screamer.
“Yeah…scream, BJ, scream…”
Billie his name, as he arched his back, his eyes rolling in back of his head. He felt the tightening of his lower abdomen, as the familiar feeling of release rushed through him. He tried his best to hold out, but Jeph could feel it, and see that he was retraining.
“Come on, babe.” He said, starting to slide his hand along Billie’s erection. “Cum for me…cum hard…”
Billie moaned, not able to hold it in any longer, as the sensations took over. He screamed, the moan turning to form Jeph’s name, as he collapsed, beneath him, Jeph reaching release point, seconds after. They laid in the same position, cherishing the feel of knowing this was how they were gonna wake up in the morning. Billie ran his fingers through Jeph’s hair, kissing it, softly.
“So I’m guessing I’ll get to try that on again, huh?”
“You bet your pretty ass, you will.” He grinned, “I think you should get them surgically attached.”
Billie laughed, “No thank you. Not permanently. But I’ll put them on whenever you like.” He smiled, “I love you.”
“I love you too, Bill.”
Author: ME! Woowhoo!
Pairing: *the used/green day* Jeph/Billie
Disclaimer: Ok, so I got Billie off ebay for 30 bucks, found Mike in a retail store downtown, and won Tré in a poker match last Friday. Jeph’s being shipped via fed-ex, and Quinn, Bert and Brandon live in my shed. Any questions? ^_^
Dedication: Everyone who knows the concept in which caused this to form.
Rating: R
Notes: uh, if you wanna sue me call 1-800-I’M-POOR I don’t have a secretary so if someone picks up the phone you should be scared. This has kinky stuff in it. There’s your warning. Use I well. ^_^ SMUTSMUTSMUT!
Billie walked into the house, greeted by a wave of silence. All the lights were off, and a soft humming filled his ears.
“Babe, you home?”
No answer.
But the humming was clearly defining its sound to be that of the shower as he moved up the stairs. He pulled off his tie, as he started up the stairs, tossing it aside. When he went into their bedroom, he saw a piece of paper taped to the bathroom door:
I’ve got a surprise for you. Tonight we’re trying something different.
He grinned and opened the door, quietly, not wanting to scare his boyfriend. He closed his eyes, as Jeph’s soft singing met his ears. He had an undeniably beautiful voice and Billie loved it, on the rare occasion, when Jeph would sing. He sat on the counter, feeling the rhythm of the water and the flow of Jeph’s voice.
“I know in my heart we all die, like the day and the night, like the sun in the sky all this I’m giving up…”
The song was immediately recognizable, one of the most meaningful things in their relationship, to date. Could’ve been one of the stupidest move on his part, but ended up being something he’d never dream of regretting. It was the song Bert had motioned for him to tell Jeph everything he was feeling for him. The looks he’d received on cue from Bert, Quinn and Brandon as the song started, but Bert didn’t sing. The feeling of the nervous pit in his stomach growing as he walked out o stage, to only Jeph’s surprise, telling him how he felt about him, and how he knew it wasn’t a faze or a crush. He remembered how red Jeph had gotten and how big his eyes had been when he took out the ring. The adorable way throughout the rest of the set he’d almost miss a chord, as he smiled at Billie. Jeph’s tone of voice changed, and Billie knew he sensed he wasn’t alone, anymore. Billie couldn’t help but confirm it, by singing with him.
“Is there another side, beyond the black and the white, a place on the other side, a place I could meet you by. I’ll let you know when I go…”
Billie loved the song almost as much as he loved his boyfriend. It always reminded him of Jeph, anyway…and he heard it often, and loved watching Jeph play it…maybe almost as much as Jeph loved playing it. Jeph had said on night, the memory still fresh in Billie’s mind, that he wanted it to be their wedding song. And he asked if Billie thought their relationship would go that far, and he remembered he’d said “of course” with a smile. And that had made Jeph smile, too. Whenever they were apart, Billie would listen to the song and counted the days until he saw Jeph, again.
He saw Jeph’s head peek around the curtain and smile. His reddish-brown hair soaked to his face, brown eyes gleaming with every drop of water on his face.
“You just gonna sit out there, or do I get some company?” he pouted.
Billie smiled and jumped down, leaning in to place a soft kiss on Jeph’s lips as he took off his shoes and climbed in, still dressed.
“Better?” Billie asked, placing soft kisses on his neck and shoulder.
Jeph nodded, his eyes slipping shut, “Much.”
“Good.” Billie grinned, looking down at his soaked clothes.
What a pair they made. Him, wearing everything and hardly pierced at all, while Jeph was completely unclothed, which is normal when one is in the shower, and had every piercing known to man being displayed before him.
And its all mine…Billie thought, as he couldn’t help but get a little possessive at the sight before him.
Jeph’s hands trailed down his chest and stomach, over the wet fabric. Billie purred, loving the sensations it produced, as Jeph grinned, pulling him closer.
“Save that for later.” He grinned, to Billie’s confusion.
Billie raised an eyebrow, “What aren’t you telling me?”
“Lots of things,” he grinned, “You’ll see.”
“When, then?”
“Now.” He smiled, pulling Billie out of the shower, and kissing him, as he pushed him against the counter.
“I’m gonna get ready, there’s a bag on the bed, for you…don’t ask just put it on.” Jeph whispered, as he pushed Billie back into the bedroom.
Billie shivered, as he watched the door close. Someone was sure demanding tonight. He turned towards the bed and sure enough there was a black bag lying on it. He walked over to it, and looked in it, raising an eyebrow, with a soft sigh to himself:
“Nice…”
When Jeph came out, he grinned, as he saw Billie sitting on the bed.
“Sexy.” He grinned.
Billie smirked. He was decked out in fishnets, a spiked collar, and cat ears and a tail resting in his lap, fitting in with a theme that seemed to be feline.
“You have some pretty weird fetishes, you know.” Billie grinned, getting up, as the tail fell down to sway by his legs.
Jeph walked over to him, and kissed him, “Yeah, but cats are sexy. Especially if you’re the cat,” He grinned, looking him over.
Billie grinned, and purred as a joke, as he bit down into Jeph’s neck, feeling strong arms snake around his waist. He pushed Jeph onto the bed, and crawled on top of him.
“You’re the only person I’d ever do this for.” He laughed, kissing him.
“Good,” Jeph said, kissing him back, “No one else deserves to see you this sexy.”
Billie grinned, as he kissed Jeph’s neck, his fingers tangling into the black hair, to mingle with the ears.
“You just better not tell me you used to like, do it with cats or something.” Billie laughed.
Jeph wrinkled his nose at the thought; “I’d rather do you than a cat, any day.”
“Good,” Billie grinned, “I sure hope so. If it was the other way around, I’d be forced to put you into therapy.”
Jeph pulled him down, kissing him, firmly, as he held his head in place, by his hair.
“I feel like a playboy animal.” Billie smirked, out of breath by the time Jeph decided to let go.
“But you’re not a slut and you’re oh so much sexier.” He said, helping him out of the fishnets, the tail going with them.
Billie removed the towel that was covering Jeph’s waist and they dove at each other, Jeph ending up straddling Billie. He took the ears off, and kissed his neck, as he searched in the drawer nearby for lube. Billie moaned, needing more than he was getting, but Jeph had him pinned and distracted. When he found it, he dipped three fingers in, making sure they were coated up to the knuckles, and well over, as he slowly started to push into Billie. Billie moaned, at the sudden intrusion, but pushed down onto them, as he felt the need for more of Jeph inside him. Jeph quickly made sure Billie was coated and ready, before he started to lube himself up.
“Jeph, fuck…hurry…I need you…” Billie whimpered.
“Calm down, babe.” Jeph soothed, brushing his hair back, “Someone’s in a hurry to get fucked, tonight, huh?”
“It’s been 2 fucking months, Jepha. Give me a fucking break.”
Jeph smiled, “Fair enough…ready?”
Billie nodded, “More than.”
Jeph pushed in, and Billie moaned, as his back arched. He rocked his hips, watching as Billie’s eyes closed, and he pushed down.
“More…” Billie murmured.
Jeph nodded, and pulled out almost all the way, before pushing back in with as much force as he could muster.
“FUCK! More!” Billie yelled, writhing, as he grabbed a few fists of Jeph’s hair, tugging harshly.
Jeph moaned, thrusting in again, as he tried to start up a different rhythm than the one Billie was used to. People always asked if they ever got tired of doing the same thing every night, and didn’t they ever get tired of each other…and the reply was always no. Because they knew that they were both just trying to benefit each other…and that when you’re in love, you can never get tired of doing the same thing, because its always with the one you love. Billie screamed, in pleasure, as Jeph hit the spot he memorized the location for. Billie was definently his favorite screamer.
“Yeah…scream, BJ, scream…”
Billie his name, as he arched his back, his eyes rolling in back of his head. He felt the tightening of his lower abdomen, as the familiar feeling of release rushed through him. He tried his best to hold out, but Jeph could feel it, and see that he was retraining.
“Come on, babe.” He said, starting to slide his hand along Billie’s erection. “Cum for me…cum hard…”
Billie moaned, not able to hold it in any longer, as the sensations took over. He screamed, the moan turning to form Jeph’s name, as he collapsed, beneath him, Jeph reaching release point, seconds after. They laid in the same position, cherishing the feel of knowing this was how they were gonna wake up in the morning. Billie ran his fingers through Jeph’s hair, kissing it, softly.
“So I’m guessing I’ll get to try that on again, huh?”
“You bet your pretty ass, you will.” He grinned, “I think you should get them surgically attached.”
Billie laughed, “No thank you. Not permanently. But I’ll put them on whenever you like.” He smiled, “I love you.”
“I love you too, Bill.”