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Why Watch When You Can Participate? (2/2)

  • Apr. 19th, 2008 at 12:33 AM
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 Title: Why Watch When You Can Participate? (2/2)
Author: </a></b></a></a></b></a>[info]male_bonding
Pairing: Brian/Zacky and eventually Brian/Zacky/Johnny
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 2,264
Summary: Brian and Zacky go to find Johnny after their little adventure in part 1

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Part 2

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            Johnny sat alone on his bed, his back slumped against his headboard, his feet planted on the bed, his knees two high peaks in front of him, shielding the door from view. Johnny was thinking (which was almost always bad), he was thinking about what he had done, what he had seen. Johnny Christ had just watched his one of his friends give the other head, and not only that but Johnny had gotten off on it. He grunted and shifted his hips slightly at the mere thought of what he had just witnessed. When Johnny had walked in on them the first time the image had stayed burned into his memory, an erotic video playing in his mind every time he closed his eyes. He could imagine what this would do to him, or what Brian would do to him. He had stared right into Johnny’s eyes as he came. Johnny closed his eyes the memory came in short flashes, Brian’s hands fisted tight in Zacky’s hair, his lips parted in a moan of pleasure, hips thrusting forward, and those eyes, those dark eyes watching him as he emptied down Zacky’s throat.

 

            The sound of the door opening startled Johnny out of his revere. His eyes shot open and he lowered his knees to see who had walked in. Who did he see but the two men he had just been thinking about? In walked Brian and Zacky, tight jeans riding low on their hips, bare chests slick with a thin film of sweat, tattoos standing out, bold against otherwise pale flesh. In Brian’s left hand he held a bass, a new chip standing out against the otherwise flawless paint, marking where it had hit the ground in Johnny’s haste to see his friends.

 

            It seemed like it had happened ages ago, that was before everything had changed. ‘Because everything had to be different now’ Johnny thought. But if things were different, why didn’t they feel different? Why were they coming into his room? They should be infuriated. But instead they were here, watching him just as he had watched them. But why wouldn’t they say something!?! Yell at him, hit him, something, anything. Then Johnny raised his eyes to Brian’s face for the first time since they had entered the room. He looked calm, not angry, Johnny looked into Brian’s deep brown eyes, trailed along his high defined cheekbones, along his square jaw, a jaw that was moving, forming words. ‘Shit’ Johnny thought, ‘he has spoken, I just wasn’t paying attention, not uncommon’ he shrugged slightly to himself then coughed and shook his head lightly “um… what was that?”

 

            “You left your bass outside” Brian said, leaning the instrument against the wall, a smirk beginning to form on those beautiful lips.

 

            “Oh, um thanks” Brian simply nodded his head in response, then stood there, watching Johnny, almost as if he was sizing him up for what was about to come next.

 

            “Why didn’t you just tell us?” Brian finally said with a small nod to Zacky.

 

            “Tell… tell you what?” Johnny stuttered.

            “That you like guys” simply stated a voice beside him. Johnny looked up to find a pair of green eyes looking back.

 

            “That you like us” Brian clarified as Zacky climbed onto the bed to straddle Johnny’s legs and began to rub his hands along his chest.

 

            “I- I’m not gay” Johnny half heartedly protested, emitting a low groan when Zacky ground his hips into his own.

 

            “I beg to differ” Zacky said

 

            “As do I” Brian agreed “You watched us…”

           

            “…And liked it” Zacky continued before leaning forward and pushing his lips hard against Johnny’s. When Johnny gasped in shock Zacky plunged his tongue into his mouth, exploring as much as he could before Johnny pushed him away.

 

            When Johnny finally realized what was happening it took all of his will power to push Zacky away, what if this was some kind of trick, their idea of revenge? “I…I…I didn’t… I mean I… don’t…”

 

            “Don’t even bother” interrupted Brian “need we show you ‘Exhibit A’ I’m sure it’s still on the wall outside” he said confidently.

 

            “Mhmmm” Zacky nodded in agreement “and this certainly speaks for itself” he said as he ran his hand down Johnny’s front to cup the ever growing bulge in the front of his pants. Johnny’s hips bucked into Zacky’s hand and a knowing smirk spread across Zacky’s lips.

 

            “common” Brian said as he climbed up onto the bed next to Johnny “let us show you what it’s like” he said, looking at Johnny with a hint of comic sadness in his eyes “you don’t want to watch for the rest of your life do you?” a seductive smile playing across his face “common baby let us make you feel good.”

 

Then Brian leaned in to kiss him, knowing Johnny had given up the fight long ago. Johnny leaned forward, pushing back into the kiss, opening his mouth and letting their tongues intertwine. Johnny tried to turn and move his body so he was closer to Brian but he was stopped by the weight of Zacky on his hips. Brian didn’t seem to mind though as he moved closer, running his hands along Johnny’s chest. Then Johnny felt another pair of lips, these on his neck, kissing, biting and sucking gently. Then he felt Zacky at the base of his jaw, marking him, branding him as his own, at the same time, he ground his hips into Johnny, creating beautiful friction between their bodies. When Johnny and Brian finally separated for air both Brian and Zacky helped to rid him of his shirt. After a moments pause to admire the smaller man’s bare chest, and a small nod between the two guitarists, Brian and Zacky each leaned forward and taking a nipple into their mouth. Johnny arched upward when the each began licking, biting and sucking each into a hardened peak. Johnny’s face was red with arousal, his cock unimaginably hard against the denim constricting it. He let his eyelids flutter shut letting the sensations wash over him, the sensations of what he’d wanted for so long, what he’d never known he’d wanted. His back arched, his hands gripped the blankets, and then suddenly, with a shift of weight on the mattress, they were gone. Johnny opened his eyes to see that Zacky and Brian had moved off the bed and were standing next to it, bodies pressed together, hips grinding, Zacky’s hands on Brian’s shoulders, Brian’s on Zacky’s hips. Their lips together, tongues intertwined, while Brian’s hands slid lower. Then Johnny heard the pop of a button and the metallic ring of a zipper, soon that same sound was echoed and they both rid each other of their pants.

 

Johnny sat up to watch his friends standing in front of him; lips pressed together in a passionate and loving kiss, glistening erections sliding against one another. Johnny groaned aloud while he rubbed the front of his jeans. The lovers in front of him stopped and turned to face him, never releasing their embrace.

 

“What’s the matter Johnny, I thought you liked to watch?” Zacky asked

 

“Oh shut the fuck up and get over here” Johnny said through gasping breaths. Zacky and Brian both chuckled softly as they sauntered over to the bed. Zacky pushed Johnny back onto the bed and straddled his torso, leaning forward to push an aggressive against Johnny’s lips. Johnny kissed back with equal force, his hands gripping Zacky’s hair, biting gently on the metal ring adorning his lower lip, pulling gently, and then soothing it with his tongue. Johnny didn’t notice Brian’s nimble fingers sliding his jeans over his hips, but then his hips shot upward into Zacky when Brian took a firm grip on his cock and began sliding his warm hand along Johnny’s shaft.

 

Then Johnny cried out in shock as Brian’s lubed finger slipped past the tight ring of muscle around Johnny’s hole. Zacky chuckled lightly against Johnny’s lips when he felt Johnny gasp against him as Brian slipped another finger into him. Johnny arched his back, moaning in pleasure as he felt Brian’s warm had engulfing his cock, his two fingers sliding in and out of him, stretching him. Johnny was defiantly enjoying himself, but he was worried, he knew what was coming next as Brian slipped another finger into him, and this was the part he wasn’t sure about.

 

Zacky and Brian could tell Johnny was becoming hesitant, and they weren’t about to lose him now. Brian tapped Zacky lightly on his back and they both moved away from Johnny. Zacky moved Johnny forward until he was in a kneeling position on the bed. Brian kneeled behind him, biting the base of his neck and Zacky moved in front of him kissing him passionately and rubbing his hands along his small frame. Then Brian leaned forward and whispered “Okay baby, this is gonna hurt, but don’t worry, Zacky is gonna distract you, right Zacky?”

 

“Mhmmm” Zacky muttered in agreement as he slowly lowered himself in front of Johnny. Johnny closed his eyes tight, tensing his body, preparing himself for the intrusion. Then he felt a completely different sensation from what he was expecting. He felt a warm wetness encompassing him, the cool sting of snakebites along the sides of his cock. His eyes shot open and he looked down to see the violet haired man’s lips wrapped skillfully around his hardened cock. He let out a moan of pleasure, which quickly turned into a cry of pain as Brian began to slide into him.

 

The pain screamed through his body, rippling out to the fingers wrapped tight in Zacky’s hair. His head shot back and leaned back against Brian’s shoulder while he let the pain dissipate. Soon he was able to focus on the feeling of Zacky on him, the gentle suction, the feeling of his tongue tracing the vein, teasing the slit. The feeling of Brian’s fingers gripping tight on Johnny’s hips, so tight he was bound to leave bruises. After Johnny’s body had adjusted to Brain, he began to push harder into him, until he was buried completely into Johnny’s tight heat. Johnny winced in pain at each growth of the intrusion, and when he finally felt Brian’s chest and hips against him he knew he had taken all he needed to. Then he sat for a moment, giving his body time to adjust as he looked down and watched Zacky’s lips slide along his shaft; His perfect little head bobbing up and down. Then he felt Brian pull out, almost to the head before thrusting completely into him. Johnny cried out in ecstasy as Brian hit his spot dead on. Johnny’s hips shot forward, forcing himself down Zacky’s throat, Zacky swallowed reflexively, his body fighting against the intrusion. Johnny moaned at the feeling of Zacky’s throat around him while Brian started off at a bruising pace.

 

Brian groaned as he pounded into Johnny, relishing in the way his tight heat surrounded him, watching the way he was able to make the man in front of him squirm and arch his back in pleasure. Then he leaned forward to watch his boyfriend in front of the bassist. Eyes closed in concentration as he carefully sucked him off. Brian watched as Zacky moved his mouth so he held just the tip in his mouth, then he hollowed his cheeks.

 

Johnny screamed as Brian struck his prostate again. Brian’s repeated strokes as well as Zacky’s skillful strokes had brought him dangerously close. He knew that it was common courtesy to warn Zacky but somehow he just couldn’t seem to form and coherent sounds. “I-guh, I’m guhhnhhhh…. Guuuhhhhh” his mutters trailed off into a scream as Brian thrust into him again.

 

Zacky pulled away from Johnny and looked up into his eyes. “What was that baby?” Zacky said chuckling darkly. Johnny could feel Zacky’s breath on his moistened cock and shivered at the sensations it produced.

 

“I… Imma…. Imma gunahaaa cooome” Johnny whined

 

“Oh really?” Zacky said as he traced the vein on the underside of Johnny’s cock lightly with his finger “I want you to come” he said leaning forward “right now.” With that he took Johnny completely into his mouth in one stroke, just as Brian thrust forward. Johnny cried out as the pleasure crested within him and he emptied down Zacky’s throat. Zacky sucked him dry as Johnny rode out one of the strongest orgasms of his life, stronger then anything he had ever had with a woman, or two women (although that time with three women did rank pretty close).

 

 Then Zacky moved back up onto his knees in front of Johnny, grinding his still powerful arousal against Johnny’s weakening one. Johnny could feel Zacky’s hand lift his own and wrap it around himself. Johnny barely had the energy to continue, still in a the haze of his climax, so Zacky covered his hand with his own, and began pumping his fist at a ferocious pace. Brian’s thrusts had become erratic and uncoordinated and he was now leaning over Johnny’s shoulder to kiss Zacky. Their tongues intertwined as their hips thrust together into Johnny. With a loud groan from Brian and a small sigh from Zacky they both came, Brian filling Johnny and Zacky coating their stomachs.

 

Finally they all collapsed onto the bed, and lie together in silence for a time before Brian finally leaned forward to whisper in Johnny’s ear. “Why watch when you can participate.”

Why Watch When You Can Participate? 1/2

  • Apr. 15th, 2008 at 7:52 PM
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Title: Why Watch When You Can Participate?
Author: [info]male_bonding
Pairing: Brian/Zacky and eventually Brian/Zacky/Johnny
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 1,078
Summary: Johnny watches while Brian and Zacky have some alone time. Crappy summary, just read it

 

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