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Fic: Cobra Starship GSF (NC-17!) Music is my BF response!
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fictionalfaerie from the Music is my Bf Meme:
She chose song number 13:
13.) Why Don't We Do It In The Road - The Beatles
No one will be watching us
Why don't we do it in the road
Alex is being used.
No, it's not accidental, and no he's not getting hurt from it. Actually, he's kind of enjoying it. Really, the feeling of the couch cushion beneath his knees is well, kind of hot. He can hear grunts and groans around him and can identify every single one with it's own memory.
Gabe, a barely restrained gasp, shaking from effort. He remembers pushing Gabe into the doorway of the bunks, kissing him hard until he actually complained, gripping Alex's biceps, clinging to him as Alex left bite marks. The way he'd arched and whimpered, and felt so fucking good plastered against him as he came, that same shaking gasp echoing around them.
And there's a yell, muffled by skin. Which means that somewhere on Gabe's body, Ryland's biting. And yeah, even though his knees and back ache and he just wants to come, he can feel a welling of affection for him. For Ryland, the first memory that comes is the first time they'd done anything. The first time Ryland had confessed to maybe liking guys. They'd been kind of idiots about it, figuring out what worked best wasn't all that great, even if it was with your best friend. But Alex remembers the sharp bite of teeth on the back of his neck and feeling the vibrations of a muffled yell.
Really, Ryland's always been louder than anyone gives him credit for.
There's a collision of whimpers, both near him and yeah, he knows exactly who those two are. In fact, he can see them. Victoria's spread out in front of him, his mouth sliding over her hot pussy and sucking on her clit, just for the way it makes her writhe. Another finger joins the two he already has thrusting inside of her and curl, making her fucking keen.
It makes him remember the first time he went down on her, the shocked yell he'd been able to pull from her facade. She'd tried so hard to give them space, when all they wanted her to do was crowd their space for forever. Elisa had been...well, she'd been poisionous, for lack of a better phrase. (Gabe would probably love and hate it.) She didn't know how to handle them, didn't know that they wanted her to change as much as she wanted it.
The only difference is that they were willing to try and she wasn't.
Victoria had looked at him with wide eyes, surprised by the fact that they'd made out briefly and then he had gone onto his knees for her. Like she expected it to be the other way around, but he liked surprising people. He remembers the yell she'd made as he'd curled his fingers, pushing up and sucking hard on her clit. It's the same yell that echoes over the room as she bucks her hips, entire body shuddering.
And Nate. Nate's got his head tipped back and making these fucking desperate noises in the back of his throat. He looks utterly used by Victoria, her lipstick smeared over both their faces. Alex kind of likes the look on Nate, swollen lips and blown pupils as he shifts over, taking Nate down his throat. And okay, maybe Nate's young, but he's had all of them teaching him, and he knows that it's okay to tangle his hands in Alex's hair.
There's a sharp pull as he thrusts, battering Alex's lips and mouth, the salty and bitter taste mingling with the taste of Victoria, sweet and bitter. It's a contrast that hardens Alex's dick further as Nate pulls out of his mouth, cock wet with saliva. Nate pumps himself once, twice, and then a third time before he comes with a thready gasp right onto Alex's face, which, okay, Alex sort of hates. He really does, but when Nate looks at him like he can't believe this is his life, it makes it worthwhile. It's the look Alex remembers from the first time he fucked Nate.
He remembers the thready gasp, full of shock and awe, and the thing is, the thing that Alex loves the most? Is the fact that the first time he made Nate come, whispering Alex's name, is the first time that they'd all fallen into bed with each other.
It had started off, oddly enough, as Alex and Gabe, with Ryland watching. Because everyone (on Fueled By Ramen, at the very least,) knows that Ryland likes to watch. And again, it'd started with Alex on his knees. He'd been sucking Gabe's cock like he'd been born to do it, and some days (the really good ones), it felt like it too.
Nate had stumbled in, startled and flustered, and it had been up to them to comfort him. Okay, after Gabe nearly choked him as he came, but it wasn't like Nate had known Gabe was close enough to start making those gasping whimpers. But they managed to somehow not scare Nate into running down the hallway of their hotel and away from the band.
Then again, Alex considers how long Nate lived with Gabe, and maybe the possibility of the four of them wasn't that unfamiliar. After all, no one really knew what Gabe, Travis, William, and Nate all got up to while they hung out. And having seen how flexible William can be, Alex sort of wants to know.
They'd dragged Nate into bed, and it'd been Alex fucking him, Alex that Nate had asked for, eyes wide in awe and delight as Ryland and Gabe fought over his cock. And fuck, they'd been pretty, with Alex thrusting into Nate's ass from behind, hands wandering over his chest to tangle in first Gabe's hair, then Ryland's. Come streaking across both faces was an imprinted image in his mind when he heard Nate come. As he felt the streaks of come splash over his face as he closed his eyes, letting out a moan that they all know is faked, but no one complains.
Victoria had burst in, he remembers now, caught up in memories as he lets them catch their breath. They'll relieve him soon, and it'll be pretty fucking glorious, he knows. Victoria had stood there, legs spaced apart in one of her short skirts, arms crossed and it did wonderful things for her breasts, and then she'd smiled. Quicksilver and warm before smirking. Like she knew what was going to go down, or maybe like it was something she wanted to happen. His knees burn as he waits for his band (his friends) to pull him close.
Gabe liked to joke that he created Cobra Starship to have hot orgies with sexy people, but they all see the devotion and love (even if they don't say it) in his eyes when they curl together. Spent and sated, they know the touches he allows himself are more for him than any of them.
And really, today was for...okay, well it was hard to say who today was more for. But they hadn't seen Victoria in at least a week, and they'd missed her.
Plus, the text from her saying simply: be on ur knees & waitin' had made them all pretty painfully hard (Alex isn't sure if it's the fact that it's Victoria saying it, or the image of Victoria dressed like a dominatrix AND saying it). So they'd gotten started, Alex on his knees and sucking Gabe enthusiastically and stroking Ryland firmly. Nate had greeted Victoria and from the noise Alex had heard, clearly, they'd been on the mark with him on his knees for all four of them.
"Motherfuck," says someone, as he clenches his hands, gripping the edges of the couch, his knees screaming in pain. His jaw clenches from the force of not coming.
And then hands.
Hands that push him back to the floor, touching everywhere, but it's two sets of gentle hands rubbing his cramping knees and lips against his, soft and slightly waxy. Victoria kisses him harder, stroking him fast as someone sucks on the head of his cock. It takes no time at all before he's coming, feeling his fucking bones creak at the force of it.
He makes a strangled sound. A sound that he always makes and when it's echoed by Victoria, he manages a weak grin before passing out.
When he wakes up, there are fingers carding through his hair and quiet conversation around him.
"You totally fucking missed us, don't even front," says Gabe, the pleased sound filtering through muzzily as Gabe's hands keep rubbing his leg. Okay, so, that's Gabe on one of his legs, and they're not cramping anymore.
"I suppose," she says, grinning as he opens his eyes slowly, feeling his eyelids sticking for a moment. And hey, he's getting cuddled by Victoria, which is always a good thing. He wiggles into her more, feeling her arm slide around him from his hair.
"I missed you the mostest," he manages, making Ryland laugh from his other leg, long fingers hitting the spots that hurt most.
"You had better," Victoria says, leaning down to kiss him upside down, affectionate and lazy. There's a warm, heavy weight on him and when he looks down, Nate's pillowed on his stomach, dozing lightly enough that they see him smile lazily when Ryland and Gabe's hands wander to him.
Alex's hand slides to Victoria's thigh, and he grins, watching his four best friends, and thinks to himself, yeah; life is pretty fucking awesome.
I FEEL LIKE A MACHINE, YOU GUYS. But it's 'cause I end up writing things...and having about six other fics open while I work. IDEK. *facepalm*
fictionalfaerie from the Music is my Bf Meme:She chose song number 13:
13.) Why Don't We Do It In The Road - The Beatles
No one will be watching us
Why don't we do it in the road
Alex is being used.
No, it's not accidental, and no he's not getting hurt from it. Actually, he's kind of enjoying it. Really, the feeling of the couch cushion beneath his knees is well, kind of hot. He can hear grunts and groans around him and can identify every single one with it's own memory.
Gabe, a barely restrained gasp, shaking from effort. He remembers pushing Gabe into the doorway of the bunks, kissing him hard until he actually complained, gripping Alex's biceps, clinging to him as Alex left bite marks. The way he'd arched and whimpered, and felt so fucking good plastered against him as he came, that same shaking gasp echoing around them.
And there's a yell, muffled by skin. Which means that somewhere on Gabe's body, Ryland's biting. And yeah, even though his knees and back ache and he just wants to come, he can feel a welling of affection for him. For Ryland, the first memory that comes is the first time they'd done anything. The first time Ryland had confessed to maybe liking guys. They'd been kind of idiots about it, figuring out what worked best wasn't all that great, even if it was with your best friend. But Alex remembers the sharp bite of teeth on the back of his neck and feeling the vibrations of a muffled yell.
Really, Ryland's always been louder than anyone gives him credit for.
There's a collision of whimpers, both near him and yeah, he knows exactly who those two are. In fact, he can see them. Victoria's spread out in front of him, his mouth sliding over her hot pussy and sucking on her clit, just for the way it makes her writhe. Another finger joins the two he already has thrusting inside of her and curl, making her fucking keen.
It makes him remember the first time he went down on her, the shocked yell he'd been able to pull from her facade. She'd tried so hard to give them space, when all they wanted her to do was crowd their space for forever. Elisa had been...well, she'd been poisionous, for lack of a better phrase. (Gabe would probably love and hate it.) She didn't know how to handle them, didn't know that they wanted her to change as much as she wanted it.
The only difference is that they were willing to try and she wasn't.
Victoria had looked at him with wide eyes, surprised by the fact that they'd made out briefly and then he had gone onto his knees for her. Like she expected it to be the other way around, but he liked surprising people. He remembers the yell she'd made as he'd curled his fingers, pushing up and sucking hard on her clit. It's the same yell that echoes over the room as she bucks her hips, entire body shuddering.
And Nate. Nate's got his head tipped back and making these fucking desperate noises in the back of his throat. He looks utterly used by Victoria, her lipstick smeared over both their faces. Alex kind of likes the look on Nate, swollen lips and blown pupils as he shifts over, taking Nate down his throat. And okay, maybe Nate's young, but he's had all of them teaching him, and he knows that it's okay to tangle his hands in Alex's hair.
There's a sharp pull as he thrusts, battering Alex's lips and mouth, the salty and bitter taste mingling with the taste of Victoria, sweet and bitter. It's a contrast that hardens Alex's dick further as Nate pulls out of his mouth, cock wet with saliva. Nate pumps himself once, twice, and then a third time before he comes with a thready gasp right onto Alex's face, which, okay, Alex sort of hates. He really does, but when Nate looks at him like he can't believe this is his life, it makes it worthwhile. It's the look Alex remembers from the first time he fucked Nate.
He remembers the thready gasp, full of shock and awe, and the thing is, the thing that Alex loves the most? Is the fact that the first time he made Nate come, whispering Alex's name, is the first time that they'd all fallen into bed with each other.
It had started off, oddly enough, as Alex and Gabe, with Ryland watching. Because everyone (on Fueled By Ramen, at the very least,) knows that Ryland likes to watch. And again, it'd started with Alex on his knees. He'd been sucking Gabe's cock like he'd been born to do it, and some days (the really good ones), it felt like it too.
Nate had stumbled in, startled and flustered, and it had been up to them to comfort him. Okay, after Gabe nearly choked him as he came, but it wasn't like Nate had known Gabe was close enough to start making those gasping whimpers. But they managed to somehow not scare Nate into running down the hallway of their hotel and away from the band.
Then again, Alex considers how long Nate lived with Gabe, and maybe the possibility of the four of them wasn't that unfamiliar. After all, no one really knew what Gabe, Travis, William, and Nate all got up to while they hung out. And having seen how flexible William can be, Alex sort of wants to know.
They'd dragged Nate into bed, and it'd been Alex fucking him, Alex that Nate had asked for, eyes wide in awe and delight as Ryland and Gabe fought over his cock. And fuck, they'd been pretty, with Alex thrusting into Nate's ass from behind, hands wandering over his chest to tangle in first Gabe's hair, then Ryland's. Come streaking across both faces was an imprinted image in his mind when he heard Nate come. As he felt the streaks of come splash over his face as he closed his eyes, letting out a moan that they all know is faked, but no one complains.
Victoria had burst in, he remembers now, caught up in memories as he lets them catch their breath. They'll relieve him soon, and it'll be pretty fucking glorious, he knows. Victoria had stood there, legs spaced apart in one of her short skirts, arms crossed and it did wonderful things for her breasts, and then she'd smiled. Quicksilver and warm before smirking. Like she knew what was going to go down, or maybe like it was something she wanted to happen. His knees burn as he waits for his band (his friends) to pull him close.
Gabe liked to joke that he created Cobra Starship to have hot orgies with sexy people, but they all see the devotion and love (even if they don't say it) in his eyes when they curl together. Spent and sated, they know the touches he allows himself are more for him than any of them.
And really, today was for...okay, well it was hard to say who today was more for. But they hadn't seen Victoria in at least a week, and they'd missed her.
Plus, the text from her saying simply: be on ur knees & waitin' had made them all pretty painfully hard (Alex isn't sure if it's the fact that it's Victoria saying it, or the image of Victoria dressed like a dominatrix AND saying it). So they'd gotten started, Alex on his knees and sucking Gabe enthusiastically and stroking Ryland firmly. Nate had greeted Victoria and from the noise Alex had heard, clearly, they'd been on the mark with him on his knees for all four of them.
"Motherfuck," says someone, as he clenches his hands, gripping the edges of the couch, his knees screaming in pain. His jaw clenches from the force of not coming.
And then hands.
Hands that push him back to the floor, touching everywhere, but it's two sets of gentle hands rubbing his cramping knees and lips against his, soft and slightly waxy. Victoria kisses him harder, stroking him fast as someone sucks on the head of his cock. It takes no time at all before he's coming, feeling his fucking bones creak at the force of it.
He makes a strangled sound. A sound that he always makes and when it's echoed by Victoria, he manages a weak grin before passing out.
When he wakes up, there are fingers carding through his hair and quiet conversation around him.
"You totally fucking missed us, don't even front," says Gabe, the pleased sound filtering through muzzily as Gabe's hands keep rubbing his leg. Okay, so, that's Gabe on one of his legs, and they're not cramping anymore.
"I suppose," she says, grinning as he opens his eyes slowly, feeling his eyelids sticking for a moment. And hey, he's getting cuddled by Victoria, which is always a good thing. He wiggles into her more, feeling her arm slide around him from his hair.
"I missed you the mostest," he manages, making Ryland laugh from his other leg, long fingers hitting the spots that hurt most.
"You had better," Victoria says, leaning down to kiss him upside down, affectionate and lazy. There's a warm, heavy weight on him and when he looks down, Nate's pillowed on his stomach, dozing lightly enough that they see him smile lazily when Ryland and Gabe's hands wander to him.
Alex's hand slides to Victoria's thigh, and he grins, watching his four best friends, and thinks to himself, yeah; life is pretty fucking awesome.
I FEEL LIKE A MACHINE, YOU GUYS. But it's 'cause I end up writing things...and having about six other fics open while I work. IDEK. *facepalm*
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♥
THANK YOU SO MUCH!!
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Cobra.
DAMN!
lol
That is one hot, one Amazing.
I can't even talk right now, it was that awesome.
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Thank you so so much!! :-D
Also. Man. Your icon has that song stuck in my head now!
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Fabtastic, bb!
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Glad you like! ♥
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(I'm wandering through your lj, reading all your fic, and have no clue how I got here, but I'm def. enjoying myself!)
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Thank you so much and ahahahahaha! I'm glad!