FIC: Mirror Image
Title: Mirror Image
Author: Cassie Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS - Good Charlotte
Categories: Benji Madden/Joel Madden. PWP
Rating: NC-17
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. Chel, as ever, for the beta
Disclaimer: 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: Benji & Joel find the full length mirror in the bathroom very inspirational…
Singing along to the radio, Joel stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel from the rail. He rubbed it over his face before roughly drying his hair then wrapping it around his waist. He crossed the room, wiping the condensation from the mirror and started fixing his hair. He grinned over his shoulder at Benji walked completely naked into the room, returning the grin before sitting on the edge of the bath behind him, drumming his fingertips on the edge of the sink. He turned back to the sink, their eyes meeting in the mirror and Joel shook his head in amusement at the intense look in Benji’s eyes.
“What?”
Benji didn’t reply, just kept staring until Joel felt his cheeks heat up and he turned around to face Benji, laughing.
“What?” He asked again, watching as a matching grin tugged Benji’s lips.
“Nothing,” Benji shrugged one shoulder, a lost puppy-dog expression on his face.
“That cute innocent Benji routine won’t wash with me,” Joel countered. “I know you too well.”
“Oh.” Benji giggled. “Well, in that case…” He shot an arm out and tugged Joel’s towel away, pulling him onto his lap and kissing him hard.
Joel moaned into the kiss, wriggling on Benji’s lap, Benji’s fingers curling around his cock, coaxing him into hardness. Bucking his hips, Joel cupped Benji’s face in his hands, returning and deepening the kiss. “That works,” he agreed breathlessly, resting his forehead against Benji’s.
“That’s a full length mirror,” Benji commented lightly, gesturing towards it.
Joel looked back over his shoulder at the mirror he’d just been standing in front of. “Yes Benji, it is.”
“Hmm…” Benji nodded, sucking Joel’s earlobe into his mouth. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Joely?” He asked, his tongue trailing down Joel’s throat, lapping over his adams apple.
Joel whimpered, lifting his eyes to Benji’s. “We’ve never watched ourselves fuck in a mirror,” he answered slowly, sliding off Benji’s lap and tugging him to his feet.
“No,” Benji agreed, pulling Joel close; his lover’s back to his chest, Joel’s head resting on his shoulder, his lips parting as Benji’s hand slid down his body to curl around his cock. “Keep your eyes open, baby” Benji whispered in Joel’s ear as his eyes started sliding closed. “Watch. Watch yourself as I jerk you off. Watch yourself in the mirror as you come.”
Joel whimpered, biting down hard on his lower lip as he forced himself to open his eyes and lift his head. His breath caught in his chest as he took in the sight of his reflection: hair sweaty and sticking to his neck and forehead, eyes hooded and dark, dilated to the point where they looked black; lips red, swollen and parted; a pink flush covering his face and neck; his nipples hard and dark, begging for attention; his cock red and angry, Benji’s fingers curled expertly around it, thumb brushing over the glistening sensitive head as he pumped him knowingly, alternating between hard and fast strokes, and slow, gentle ones that left Joel desperate and needy, whimpers and pleas breathlessly escaping him.
“Benj…” A tremor ran through him and he locked his knees to keep himself upright. “Fu…” He broke off in a wordless moan, wriggling back against Benji; his twin’s cock sliding easily between his thighs, Benji’s own grunt of surprise and pleasure sending lust crashing through Joel, his free arm wrapping around Joel's waist, holding him tightly against him
He forced himself to lift his gaze, meeting Benji’s eyes in the mirror, the desire and need staring back at him, sending tremors through him. He cried out wordlessly, his hips bucking forward as he rocked against Benji. His world shrunk down until nothing other than Benji’s fingers, Benji’s cock between his thighs and his and Benji’s reflections existed. He could hear himself panting and gasping, Benji’s breath hot on his ear as he collapsed bonelessly against Benji, his orgasm hitting him with a force that buckled his knees, sending both of them crashing to the floor.
“Benj… wow” Joel breathed, rolling over to lay on top of Benji, kissing him hard on the lips. “You do have fucking incredible ideas sometimes,” he laughed breathlessly, nibbling on Benji’s lower lip, one hand sliding between them to curl around Benji’s erection
Benji moaned, cupping Joel’s head in his hands as he deepened the kiss, rocking his hips against Joel’s, whimpering softly at the too soft touch to his aching cock. “Joel, please…”
Joel nodded and slid down the floor, knocking Benji’s knees apart to kneel between his spread legs. Lifting his hips off the floor, Joel cupped Benji’s ass in his hands, taking his erection all the way in his mouth; bobbing his head, his lips, tongue and teeth quickly bringing Benji to completion with a sharp gasp, his back arching clean off the floor.
“You’re right,” Benji agreed with a giggle a moment later when he’d caught his breath. “I do have good ideas, don’t I?” He grinned and pulled Joel up, kissing him hard, moaning at the taste of his come on his twin’s lips. “Fuck,” he groaned, shuddering, his lips still pressed to Joel’s.
“But, I said I wanted to watch us fuck in the mirror,” Joel whined, his tongue flickering over Benji’s lips. “And there’s a mirror in the bedroom…” he trailed off, rising to his knees and holding a hand out to Benji, pulling him to his feet, kissing him as they stumbled out of the bathroom and onto the bed.
~El Fin~
Author: Cassie Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS - Good Charlotte
Categories: Benji Madden/Joel Madden. PWP
Rating: NC-17
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. Chel, as ever, for the beta
Disclaimer: 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: Benji & Joel find the full length mirror in the bathroom very inspirational…
Singing along to the radio, Joel stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel from the rail. He rubbed it over his face before roughly drying his hair then wrapping it around his waist. He crossed the room, wiping the condensation from the mirror and started fixing his hair. He grinned over his shoulder at Benji walked completely naked into the room, returning the grin before sitting on the edge of the bath behind him, drumming his fingertips on the edge of the sink. He turned back to the sink, their eyes meeting in the mirror and Joel shook his head in amusement at the intense look in Benji’s eyes.
“What?”
Benji didn’t reply, just kept staring until Joel felt his cheeks heat up and he turned around to face Benji, laughing.
“What?” He asked again, watching as a matching grin tugged Benji’s lips.
“Nothing,” Benji shrugged one shoulder, a lost puppy-dog expression on his face.
“That cute innocent Benji routine won’t wash with me,” Joel countered. “I know you too well.”
“Oh.” Benji giggled. “Well, in that case…” He shot an arm out and tugged Joel’s towel away, pulling him onto his lap and kissing him hard.
Joel moaned into the kiss, wriggling on Benji’s lap, Benji’s fingers curling around his cock, coaxing him into hardness. Bucking his hips, Joel cupped Benji’s face in his hands, returning and deepening the kiss. “That works,” he agreed breathlessly, resting his forehead against Benji’s.
“That’s a full length mirror,” Benji commented lightly, gesturing towards it.
Joel looked back over his shoulder at the mirror he’d just been standing in front of. “Yes Benji, it is.”
“Hmm…” Benji nodded, sucking Joel’s earlobe into his mouth. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Joely?” He asked, his tongue trailing down Joel’s throat, lapping over his adams apple.
Joel whimpered, lifting his eyes to Benji’s. “We’ve never watched ourselves fuck in a mirror,” he answered slowly, sliding off Benji’s lap and tugging him to his feet.
“No,” Benji agreed, pulling Joel close; his lover’s back to his chest, Joel’s head resting on his shoulder, his lips parting as Benji’s hand slid down his body to curl around his cock. “Keep your eyes open, baby” Benji whispered in Joel’s ear as his eyes started sliding closed. “Watch. Watch yourself as I jerk you off. Watch yourself in the mirror as you come.”
Joel whimpered, biting down hard on his lower lip as he forced himself to open his eyes and lift his head. His breath caught in his chest as he took in the sight of his reflection: hair sweaty and sticking to his neck and forehead, eyes hooded and dark, dilated to the point where they looked black; lips red, swollen and parted; a pink flush covering his face and neck; his nipples hard and dark, begging for attention; his cock red and angry, Benji’s fingers curled expertly around it, thumb brushing over the glistening sensitive head as he pumped him knowingly, alternating between hard and fast strokes, and slow, gentle ones that left Joel desperate and needy, whimpers and pleas breathlessly escaping him.
“Benj…” A tremor ran through him and he locked his knees to keep himself upright. “Fu…” He broke off in a wordless moan, wriggling back against Benji; his twin’s cock sliding easily between his thighs, Benji’s own grunt of surprise and pleasure sending lust crashing through Joel, his free arm wrapping around Joel's waist, holding him tightly against him
He forced himself to lift his gaze, meeting Benji’s eyes in the mirror, the desire and need staring back at him, sending tremors through him. He cried out wordlessly, his hips bucking forward as he rocked against Benji. His world shrunk down until nothing other than Benji’s fingers, Benji’s cock between his thighs and his and Benji’s reflections existed. He could hear himself panting and gasping, Benji’s breath hot on his ear as he collapsed bonelessly against Benji, his orgasm hitting him with a force that buckled his knees, sending both of them crashing to the floor.
“Benj… wow” Joel breathed, rolling over to lay on top of Benji, kissing him hard on the lips. “You do have fucking incredible ideas sometimes,” he laughed breathlessly, nibbling on Benji’s lower lip, one hand sliding between them to curl around Benji’s erection
Benji moaned, cupping Joel’s head in his hands as he deepened the kiss, rocking his hips against Joel’s, whimpering softly at the too soft touch to his aching cock. “Joel, please…”
Joel nodded and slid down the floor, knocking Benji’s knees apart to kneel between his spread legs. Lifting his hips off the floor, Joel cupped Benji’s ass in his hands, taking his erection all the way in his mouth; bobbing his head, his lips, tongue and teeth quickly bringing Benji to completion with a sharp gasp, his back arching clean off the floor.
“You’re right,” Benji agreed with a giggle a moment later when he’d caught his breath. “I do have good ideas, don’t I?” He grinned and pulled Joel up, kissing him hard, moaning at the taste of his come on his twin’s lips. “Fuck,” he groaned, shuddering, his lips still pressed to Joel’s.
“But, I said I wanted to watch us fuck in the mirror,” Joel whined, his tongue flickering over Benji’s lips. “And there’s a mirror in the bedroom…” he trailed off, rising to his knees and holding a hand out to Benji, pulling him to his feet, kissing him as they stumbled out of the bathroom and onto the bed.
~El Fin~