All The Things I've Got | By : AEMorgan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 1754 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: All The Things I’ve Got
Author: Adelaide Elizabeth Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Wege: ge: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS – Good Charlotte/Mest
Categories: Tony Lovato/Matt Lovato/Joel Madden, PWP
Rating: NC17
Archive: Yes to list archives. All others please let me know where so I can come and preen, okay?
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.
Dedication: This one’s for Ashley, to say a huge thank you for the Motivation Proclamation Lyrics Fanlisting layout.
Disclaimer: Tony & Matt Lovato & 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: Joel wants to play on his Playstation but Tony & Matt have other ideas.
“Yes!” Joel pumped his fist in the air in victory and turned to look at Matt, grinning widely. “You lose,” he paused, raising one eyebrow. “Again.” He dropped the controller to the bed beside him and stretched his arms above his head. “And I win. Again!”
Matt scowled. “Best of five.”
“You said best of three and I won,” Joel pointed out.
“I changed my mind.”
Joel laughed and wrapped one arm around Matt’s shoulders, pulling him close. “Are you sure your ego can take another bashing?”
“I have a feeling my luck is about to change.” Matt grinned and looked over Joel’s shoulder to meet Tony’s eyes, nodding slightly. Joel narrowed his eyes and followed Matt’s eye line, frowning at Tony, who was sprawled in one of the chairs watching them. Tony grinned at Joel and raised his bottle, taking a long swig of his beer. Joel’s frown deepened; he had a bad feeling that Matt and Tony were up to something, and when those two were up to something it meant only one thing. Trouble. Nodding slowly, Joel picked up the controller and started the game again, a sideways look at Matt, who was still grinning.
Tony’s grin widened as he watched Joel becoming lost in the computer game. He finished his drink, dropping the empty bottle to the floor as he stood up and walked to stand at the end of the bed, next to Joel. When it became obvious that Joel hadn’t even noticed him, Tony sat down on his lap, wrapping his arms around Joel’s shoulders, completely blocking his view of the TV.
“Hey!” Joel protested, trying to push Tony out of his way without stopping playing. “Tony, get lost!” Tony shook his head, turning to look at the screen. “Tony, come on, I’m trying to play. Get off. Move!”
Tony looked back at Joel, screwing his face up in a mock look of deep thought. “No,” he decided. “Think I’ll stay here; your lap is comfy!”
Joel sighed and shifted slightly, looking around Tony’s shoulder, muttering half under his breath when he realised he was starting to lose. He wrinkled his nose in concentration, starting to grin again as he regained his lead, chewing unconsciously on his lower lip. He yelped at the feel of Tony’s mouth on his skin as Tony starting licking and kissing his neck, nuzzling him gently. He tensed, a shiver running down his spine.
“Tony… W… What the fuck are you d…doing?”
Tony laughed, nibbling on Joel’s ear as he spoke. “Helping Matt win.” Joel shook his head and opened mouth to protest, only to find Tony’s lips on his. Joel froze, his hands tightening on the controller until his knuckles turned white as Tony kissed him, tongue forcing entry past his lips, fucking his mouth. Dropping the controller to the floor, Joel whimpered and returned the kiss, his hand sliding around to cup the back of Tony’s head, as their tongues battled for control of the kiss, darting from one mouth to the other, tasting each other for the first time. The world shrunk down until nothing existed apart from the two of them and the kiss. They were so engrossed in each other that a loud cheer from Matt startled them and they both jumped slightly.
“I won!” Matt grinned cheekily, raising an eyebrow at Joel and Tony’s red and kiss-swollen lips.
“That wasn’t fair!” Joel protested.
“No,” Matt agreed, leaning in and wrapping his arm around Joel’s waist, lips moving to his cheek. “But it was very very nice.” His mouth brushed over Joel’s cheek to find his lips, kissing him softly, hands sliding under his hoodie to scrub the palms of his hands over Joel’s already tight nipples.
Joel moaned, his hands leaving Tony to grasp Matt’s shoulders as he deepened the kiss, arching his chest into Matt’s touch. His moans turned to a whimper of loss when Tony climbed off his lap, moving to kneel at his feet, hands pulling down his jeans. Matt took advantage of the kiss being broken to remove Joel’s hoodie and wifebeater, pulling him down on the bed, tongue lapping at his nipples. Joel tensed on the bed, hands falling to the bed and fisting in the sheets at the touch of Tony’s warm hands to his hardening cock.
“Say the word, and we stop,” Tony told Joel, sensing his nervousness.
“I… I…. Uhh….” Joel groaned, fighting to stop his eyes closing as Matt continued biting and sucking his nipples.
“Do you want us to stop, Joel?” Matt asked, lifting his head and meeting Joel’s eyes.
Joel’s eyes widened and he blushed, mouth opening and closing silently. Eventually, he swallowed audibly and shook his head, moaning as his erection was engulfed into the warm wetness of Tony’s mouth, skilled fingers working his balls. “T… T…. Tony… Fuck!”
Matt laughed, bending down to kiss Joel again. “That’s the plan,” he whispered against his lips, fingers pinching and rolling Joel’s nipples until Joel was writhing on the bed, thrusting his hips into Tony’s mouth, threatening to choke him. Tony pulled back slightly, hands pressing Joel’s hips tightly against the bed. Joel whimpered, struggling against Tony’s grip on him, tensing on the bed as Matt and Tony’s mouths and fingers sent him screaming towards his orgasm. He arched up, ripping the bed sheets and watched through hooded eyes as Tony swallowed rapidly. He slumped back down on the bed, a sated grin on his face.
Tony stood up and grinned at Matt, pinning Joel to the bed and kissing him hard, letting Joel taste himself. Matt moaned, palming himself through his jeans as he watched Joel and Tony kiss, Joel grabbing Tony and pulling him close, the two humping each other, hands exploring. Panting, Tony broke the kiss and pushed himself to his feet, his hands wrapping around Matt’s waist, pulling him close as he kissed him hard.
Matt moaned into Tony’s mouth, his hand sliding between their bodies to rub Tony’s hard cock through his jeans, feeling hiiveriver and thrust into his touch. “Does that feel good?” Matt whispered, pulling back to suck on Tony’s lip piercing.
Tony whimpered and nodded, his lips grazing down Matt’s neck to find his pulse point, sucking hard enough to mark him, tongue bathing the bruise. “You know it does,” he gasped, locking his knees to stop himself from sliding to the floor, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up as he felt Joel’s eyes on him.
“You’re wearing too much,” Matt told Tony breathlessly, grabbing the hem of his t-shirt and pulling it over his head, dumping it unceremoniously on the ground. He slid his hands down Tony’s chest, pausing briefly to play with his nipples, before sliding to his knees, pushing Tony’s jeans to the floor. “Much better,” he muttered, nuzzling Tony’s balls, before taking his cock all the way down his throat.
Tony’ s eyes rolled back in his head and he swore loudly, hands clutching desperately on Matt’s shoulders, breath coming in harsh pants as pleasure and need spiralled through him, white noise rushing through his ears as he sped towards his orgasm. Tony’s grip on Matt’s shoulders tightened enough to leave bruises as he fought to keep himself upright, Matt coaxing his orgasm out of him, swallowing as Tony came hard. His attempts to stay on his feet failed and Tony’s legs gave out, dumping him on the floor. Panting, he and Matt ended up in a tangle of limbs, lying half on top of each other, sweaty and grinning.
Matt pulled Tony to his knees, one arm wrapping around his neck to give him a sloppy, wet kiss before pulling away and climbing on to the bed to lie on top of Joel.
Joel pulled Matt closer, kissing him and then flipping them over. Unable to take his eyes off Matt and Joel kissing, Tony stumbled over to the bed, kicking his jeans off and scrambling onto the bed with them. His legs spread wide, one hand fisted around his cock, Tony trembled with lust, a small whimper escaping his lips when Joel looked over his shoulder and flashed him a grin, before turning his attention back to Matt.
Without breaking the hard kiss, Joel’s hands moved to Matt’s jeans, rubbing his palm over the damp patch on his crotch, eliciting a loud moan and a wriggle from Matt. “Joel… Please…Joel…” Matt’s head rolled to the side, Joel’s lips finding his neck, licking, biting and sucking on the sensitive skin as he ripped Matt’s shirt down the middle, buttons flying everywhere. Pushing the sleeves down Matt’s arms, Joel fumbled briefly with the zip on his jeans, but they soon joined the rest of their clothes on the floor.
Joel sat back slightly, raking his eyes over Matt’s naked form, laughing as he trembled. Shifting on the bed, Joel straddled Matt’s hips, their hard cocks brushing over each other as he leaned down, bracing himself with one hand either side of Matt’s head, their lips meeting in another brutal kiss.
Matt moaned, rolling his hips up and shivering at the contact, fingers clutching at Joel’s shoulders. “Joel, please…” He begged, arching up against him again.
“What do you want, Matt?” Joel shifted position slightly, one hand sliding between them to curl around Matt’s cock. “Do you want to come?”
Matt whimpered and nodded, twisting his head to catch Joel’s lips under his, tongue parting them to slide into his mouth, teasing Joel’s tongue. “Please,” Matt moaned, thrusting up into Joel’s fist, his eyes sliding closed as Joel starting pumping his cock, thumb running over the head, fingers becoming slick with pre-come.
The louder Matt moaned, the faster Joel pumped his cock until Matt was writhing on the bed, babbling barely coherently and begging Joel to bring him off. Joel laughed breathlessly, his own cock hardening again as Matt rubbed against him, speeding up until Matt tensed on the bed, a low growl coming from his throat as he coated Joel’s fist and chest with come.
Tony groaned and crawled over to them, sitting up and plastering himself against Joel, hand slipping under him, fist going around both Joel’s and Matt’s cock, pumping them hard and fast. Joel moaned, rocking into Tony’s hand, pressing Matt harder into the bed. Matt trembled, fresh pleasure sparking through his spent body, stars flashing in front of his eyes before he slumped back down on the bed.
Tony’s lips were on Joel’s neck even as his cock slid between his thighs. “I want to fuck you, Joel,” he whispered, lips capturing his earlobe, nibbling on it gently.
Joel froze at Tony’s words, his eyes going wide and his arms refusing to hold his weight, dropping both him and Tony on top of Matt. Joel quickly rolled off Matt and onto his back, meeting Tony’s eyes. “Yes,” he whispered, face splitting into a wide grin as Tony dipped his head to kiss him.
Matt rolled over with a whimper and pulled lube and condoms from the drawer, turning back in time to see Tony slide a pillow under Joel’s hips, spreading his legs and pressing a kiss to the inside of his thigh.
“Let me?” Matt asked softly against Tony’s lips, pulling on his lip ring.
Tony nodded, brushing a lock of sweaty hair from Matt’s forehead and kissing him softly. They swapped positions; Matt kneeling between Joel’s legs while Tony lay beside Joel, kissing him hard. Matt whimpered as he watched Tony & Joel kiss, feeling his cock starting to harden again. His fingers curled lightly around the base of Joel’s cock, tongue darting out across the head, drawing a low moan from Joel. Matt looked up, grinning as both Tony and Joel looked down at him. His expression turned serious and he sucked his lip ring into his mouth, watching Joel carefully.
“Have you ever done this before?”
Joel blushed. “No,” he whispered, fingers nervously clutching on Tony’s thigh.
Tony smiled softly and ran his hand reassuringly over Joel’s stomach, feeling the muscles twitch under his touch. “Just relax,” he grinned, “Matt’s very good.”
Joel frowned and rolled his head to the side, not understanding what Tony meant. He opened his mouth to ask him, but all that came out was a gasp as Matt’s tongue dragged along the v of his legs. He lifted his head to watch Matt, slumping back to the bed with a loud moan as first one, and then the other of his balls was lathed by Matt’s tongue. Joel’s moans grew louder as Matt continued worshipping him with his tongue, licking and nibbling his ass cheeks, spreading them with his fingers and blowing gently over the ring of muscles. “Oh, fuck,” Joel tensed on the bed, lips parting and eyes sliding shut. “I… Uh… Matt… God… Oh…” His eyes snapped open again, a strangled whimper escaping his lips as Matt’s tongue lapped around his ass, licking and sucking lightly.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Tony whispered against Joel’s lips, his hand sliding round to cup the back of his head as he kissed him, tongue lazily exploring his mouth, one hand sliding down to circle the head of his cock, until Joel was writhing desperately on the bed and Matt had to hook his arms around his knees to keep him still. “I told you Matt was good,” Tony grinned at the stunned look on Joel’s face and sucked his lower lip into his mouth. “And I meant fucking awesome.” Tony rolled onto his side to face Joel, one hand sliding down to pump his own throbbing erection as he kissed Joel again, still running one finger along the length of Joel’s’ swollen cock, tracing the thick pulsing vein.
Joel groaned and broke the kiss, his head falling back against the pillows. Matt’s tongue was driving him crazy, darting in and out of his ass, then pulling back slightly to run around the rim of muscles. He trembled from head to foot as white hot lanced through him, arching his back clean off the bed, Tony’s mouth on his neck, biting down to mark him, then soothing the ache with his tongue.
Panting hard, Joel’s fingers tangled in the sheets beneath him, a long whine escaping him when Matt pulled away. He lifted his head to look at Matt, shivering aeir eir eyes met.
Matt whimpered and broke eye contact, feeling both Joel’s and Tony’s eyes on him as he uncapped the lube, coating two of his fingers with the gel. Sucking on his lip ring in concentration, he gently pressed his fingers past the ring of muscle, grinning when Joel’s moans grew louder and he pressed back against him. He gently massaged the muscle until his fingers slid in with minimal resistance, and then twisted his wrist to brush his fingers over Joel’s prostate.
Joel howled and arched up on the bed, his back clean off the bed as his orgasm shot through him, his whole body trembling with the force of it. He collapsed back down on the bed, breathing heavily, moaning under his breath as Matt crawled up the bed to kiss Tony, hand sliding between them to pump Tony’s over-sensitive erection.
“He’s ready,” Matt mud agd against Tony’s lips, rubbing his own hard-on against the singer’s leg. “And, from the feel of it, so are you.” He reached down to the bed beside him to pick up a condom and ripped the foil, blushing as he felt Joel’s heated gaze on him. He carefully rolled the condom onto Tony’s cock, both of them trembling with lust as Tony pulled Matt up for a wet kiss, before turning his attention to Joel.
Joel moaned at the first touch of Tony’s fingers to his hips, his eyes sliding closed as Matt leaned over and started kissing him.
“If this hurts, Joel, you tell me straight away, ok?” Tony said seriously when Matt broke the kiss.
Joel nodded distractedly, reaching out for Matt again, hands playing over sweaty skin as they kissed.
Tony groaned at the sight and, taking a deep breath, lined his cock up against Joel’s ass. He looked up again, shivering as Matt and Joel started playing with each other’s cocks. Biting down on his lower lip to stifle his moans, Tony pushed gently into Joel, wincing when he whimpered and tensed. Tony stilled immediately, both he and Matt soothing Joel, trying to get him to relax, kissing and touching him.
A few moments later, Joel moaned, his eyes snapping open and meeting Tony’s. “Please,” he moaned. “Tony… I… Please…” He rolled his hips, thrusting down, trying to force Tony in deeper.
Matt grinned at the desperation evident in Joel’s tone and shifted position on the bed, Joel’s cock sliding all the way down his throat. Another low moan ripped it’s way from Joel’s throat, his breathing speeding up to desperate pants as he moved to take Matt’s cock in his mouth, hips still trying to rock against Tony.
Joel groaned around Matt’s cock as Tony pushed harder into him, until he was all the way in, then stopped, letting Joel adjust to the feeling of being full. “So fucking tight Joel. Fuck, so good.” Tony gasped as Joel’s muscles contracted around him, sending pleasure screaming through his veins. He met Matt’s eyes, a wide grin splitting his face as he adjusted his grip on Joel, sliding his cock slowly out before pushing back in again. He soon found his rhythm, cock slamming against Joel’s prostate with every stroke until Joel was writhing on the bed, moaniontiontinuously, his moans sending Matt wild as they vibrated on his cock.
Matt pulled back slightly, running his tongue around the head of Joel’s cock, lapping up the pre-come, still not breaking eye contact with Tony.
Joel whimpered and tensed on the bed with pleasure, unsure of which he needed more; Matt’s mouth on his cock or Tony’s cock in his ass. His nerve-endings were on fire and it didn’t take long before he exploded in Matt’s mouth, the bassist convulsively swallowing his come. Trembling with the force of his orgasm, Joel slumped back to the bed, breathing hard through his nose, too exhausted to do anything but let Matt & Tony fuck him.
Tony groaned, eyes going wide as Joel’s muscles contracted around him even more. Throwing his head back, his grip on Joel’s hips tightenedd hid his thrusts became erratic and desperate as he slammed in and out of Joel, swearing loudly as his orgasm shot through him. He rolled to the side and shifted to rest his head on Joel’s shoulder, opening his eyes in time to watch Matt come, hips thrusting fast in and out of Joe’s mouth, shudders wracking him as he cried out, tensing then collapsing back down again.
“Fuck!” Matt was still trembling when he changed position to lay the other side of Joel, wrapping his arms around his waist. He lifted his head, whimpering as he watched Tony kiss Joel, tongue darting out to lick at a few drops of come still clinging to his lips.
Hearing Matt’s whimper, Tony leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips, running the backs of his fingers down his cheeks, matching grins growing on their faces. Tony sighed contentedly and snuggled up against Joel, grabbing hold of the duvet and pulling it around them.
“Thank you,” he mumbled against Joel’s lips, kissing him again.
Joel blushed and glanced between Matt and Tony; a shy smile tugging on his lips when he met Matt’s eyes. “I think I should be thanking you two,” he said softly. He hummed appreciatively as Tony pulled him closer, spooning up behind him, Matt holding him tightly from the front. “Next time you feel like distracting me,” he told them around a yawn, “feel free.”
~El Fin~
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