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Voyeurism	By : EnchanteNoir Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Korn Views: 3140 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Korn. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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~All right so I was sitting here bored out of my mind and I figured what the hell why not write a fic again. I just wrote one on AFF.net about Villa (singer from HIM) and Dani Filth (singer from Cradle of Filth). I am still in writing mode and want to think out my story about the movie SAW in which I am going to pair Jonathan Davis with Chester Bennington (Can anyone notice the new topic of my fics for this site?). Anyway… I thought this up just now when a certain line from a movie popped in my head, and I decided to use it to my advantage. I hope you all enjoy and please review it.~

Voyeurism

You do not know I see you there
In the corner your eyes locked
On my passion… on my cock.

I see you there…
Your look hot as can be
You’re giving in to me

I see you there
Your eyes transfixed as you stare
I can’t believe you would dare

I see you there
I see you there
Dying to touch me
Dying to taste me

I cry out in ecstasy
Raising my eyes to the ceiling
My eyes lock on you
Seeing you realize I do
Your heart makes a rising march
I smirk… “So you like to watch.”

Jonathan Davis opened the door of his dressing room and slammed it shut not noticing that it popped back open a crack, if David missed another fucking beat he was going to beat the living hell out of him with his fucking drum until he got the beat stuck in his head with no way of fucking it up. He loved the guy really he did, even with all his stuck up homophobia, but even so it was driving him fucking mad today.

“Its your sex drive…” he mumbled under his breath as he collapsed on the couch he had put in there and covered his eyes in irritation.

“Sleep… that will make it go away…” Jonathan whispered to himself as he sighed ignoring the throbbing sensation between his legs. This song… it was something about it… when he wrote it, it had been the same, it was like a rising of pleasure each time the lyrics spilled from his lips. A groan and Jonathan beat his head with his fists.

“YO HIV!”

Jonathan growled dangerously as Munky opened the door poppin his head in. Clenching his fists in his hair he opened his eyes and locked them on his band mate. Suddenly he felt as violent as the video made him out to be, the thought of flinging his goddamn sound system remote at his head was beyond tempting.

“What?”

“Just making sure you’re going to be okay… David’s out here throwing a fit about you.”

“Well David can kiss my royal ass for all I care, just make sure everyone leaves me the fuck alone for the entire hour we are on break… especially David…”

“All right man…”

“Hey Munks…”

“Yeah?”

“Make sure David doesn’t take a nap… I might be too damn tempted to actually smother his ass like in the video.”

Munks nodded his head and pulled the singer’s door back up as he moved out of the room. He knew better than to be around Jonathan when he was going through one of his fits. At least he didn’t tear the place up anymore… the last time Jonathan had almost taken his eye out flinging a vase of flowers a fan had sent him at him when he came to calm him down.

Jonathan sighed and closed his eyes again hoping to catch some rest, just a little to help him calm down and get over the raging hard on he was suffering through thanks to that goddamn song. Alone I Break was perfection, he was proud of it, and the lyrics definitely showed the full potential of his voice, but it was the feeling he felt when singing it that bothered him. Growling his eyes opened to look down on his showing erection. How Munky hadn’t noticed he didn’t know, but then again over the years Munky forced himself to tune him out during times like this. He didn’t blame him. It had been worse before he quit drinking, and sometimes David and his arguments got so bad he wished for a bottle.

His hard on wasn’t going to go away, this much he knew, so with a sigh of irritation he stripped out of his jeans, taking his boxers with them then laid back on the couch again wrapping his hand around his length a low sigh of pleasure falling from his lips. Slowly he began to stroke, long, slow, sensual glides that sent shivers through his body.

In the shadows of the hallway stood a lone figure, this figure watched Jonathan in his moment of silent pleasure, his breathing slightly picking up, his need rising with each stroke of Jonathan’s hand on his own length. The soft moans falling from Jonathan’s lips sent shivers down his spine. Little did the singer lost in ecstasy know… he had been watching him for weeks now, since they’d been working together, he knew him like the flip side of his hand, knew when his growing sexual frustrations would make him snap. He hadn’t been surprised at all when he finally stormed off the set and practically told everyone to fuck off, he knew what was really wrong, David hadn’t even been off beat… but to Jonathan everyone else was fucking up, while he grew more heated by the sound of his own voice. If only you knew how much I wanted you… The lone figure heard his own words whisper within his head, the words he wanted the singer lost in his pleasure to know. He wanted him so bad it hurt, and he tortured himself by watching him.

Jonathan sped the movements of his hand up his back arching slightly off the couch as his breathing quickened. He could feel the throbbing deep inside of him, the need, the hunger, all caused by the sound of his own voice. The lyrics still sung in his head, he could hear his own voice as if he was actually singing the lyrics aloud and he groaned shivering in pleasure. He was close; the pleasure building in him had him thrusting into his own hand, sweat dotting his brow, running down his back, sending delicious waves of pleasure flowing through his body.

I will soon be gone… these feelings will be gone…

Jonathan growled to keep from screaming his pleasure as he felt his body explode into spasms his body moving on the leather couch as if he was having a seizure, and in a way he was… one of absolute pleasure. When his body finally calmed down he collapsed against the couch and it was then he noticed a sound as if someone had slumped against his wall. It was then he looked toward the door out of the corner of his eye and caught the voyeur watching him. He smirked inwardly almost tempted to say something, but managed to keep his mouth shut. There would be other times.

The figure moved away from Jonathan’s door, slowly, staggering down the hallway trying to catch his breath. He had found himself cumming the same time Jonathan’s swept him away, the mere sight of the man in release had been enough to undo him and he hadn’t even touched himself! He had no idea whatsoever how he was going to get through the rest of the day like this, but at the moment… it all seemed worth it. Once back on the set he slumped down into one of the seats and took a slow deep breath noticing that the break was almost over.

About another fifteen minutes passed before Jonathan actually made his way out of his dressing room, having had cleaned off and redressed. Pushing his hair out of his face he looked around at everyone noticing David wouldn’t meet his eye. Oh well, at this point he was in too good a mood to care, besides… he had a little planning to do.

“All right you guys let’s get this done this time so we can go back to my place and get some damn food… I’m starving.”

Everyone picked up their instruments and the cameras started again and they began to work, Jonathan however had his thoughts on his watcher, and couldn’t wait to get home… tonight was going to be interesting indeed.

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Jonathan smirked while lying on his couch, his eyes focused on his watcher, though it looked like he was watching Munks and Head play the video game on the television. His head was playing the scene over and over again, his watcher’s eyes closing as he slumped in pleasure against the wall, his shivering while he sung during the last take when they finally got the video done, only now did it seem obvious to him, and he couldn’t help but wonder why he hadn’t noticed before. This man wanted him… and he wanted him bad. Little did he know… he should have been careful what he asked for… he was going to find himself getting it.

“Hey fuckers, I am going to go and take a shower… I’ll see you guys tomorrow afternoon if you crash here, if not I’ll see you when I decide to leave the house.”

The others simply nodded and Jonathan moved up from his position and stood making his way toward his bedroom. Oh yes, he knew he would follow him eventually, but he’d give him time in the shower first. Undressing when he was in the bathroom he turned the water on and waited for it to get hot before he stepped in under the spray a soft sigh escaping his lips. Deciding to set the mood he began to sing.

“Pick me up… been bleeding too long… right here… right now… I’ll stop it somehow… I will make it go away… can’t be here no more… seems this is the only way, I will soon be gone. These feelings will be gone… these feelings willing be gone!”

Jonathan sung as he bathed, he could feel himself growing excited, the music pounding in his soul. He didn’t need the band to play it he had heard it enough. Soon enough he had went through half the song and had scrubbed every inch of his body. Leaning against the cold tile he shivered, his body burning up in desire, his eyes drifting closed as he leaned his cheek against the wall his hand running slowly down it.

“I’m not going to leave this place… what is it I’m running from is there nothing more to come (I’m not gonna leave this place) is it only black in space, am I going to take its place, am I going to win this race? (Am I gonna win this race) I guess God’s up in his place… what is it that I’ve become… is there something more to come… more to come…”

A delicious shiver ran through Jonathan’s body at that moment and his erection grew to full length. He had to get out of the shower or he was just going to ruin his plans if he stayed any longer. Shutting off the water he got out and dried off his hair wet and clinging to his body. He smirked before wrapping the towel around his waist and moved into his bedroom. He had left his door cracked on purpose; he knew his watcher would be there by now.

His breath caught as he finally laid his gaze on the object of his obsession, the water dripping from his hair ran down his bare chest, dancing down his body to trail over his stomach and disappears into his towel. The sight was almost more than he could handle. He had heard him singing, and knew the reaction that would follow, he had headed upstairs as soon as he heard the water turn off, the others were passed out in the living room leaving him to watch his obsession and not have to worry about being caught.

Jonathan could feel the watcher’s gaze burning into his body as he moved near his bed and removed his towel lying back on top of his bed. At this point he wasn’t sure if he could keep himself back from utterly losing himself in his own touch, the need he was going through was driving him insane. Taking a slow breath he began by trailing his hand down his body slowly from his neck to his nipples giving each one attention for a few moments, sending delicious shivers of desire through him each time he gave one a little pinch, also causing his cock to jerk a bit in pleasure. Continuing his ministrations he slid his hand down his chest, ever so slowly, letting it glide with a whispery touch.

Yes…yes… just a little closer baby you’re almost there… the watcher’s breath had quickened already and he was leaning hard against the corner of the door where he couldn’t be seen, just watching his obsession glide his hand over his body, but what he actually wanted him to do was wrap his hand around his length and stroke himself into blessed release, he could feel himself throbbing just thinking about it.

Jonathan kept his hand moving and almost leapt out of his skin when he wrapped it around his throbbing length giving it only a single stroke before he began to leak slowly, sending him shivering in pleasure.

“Oh god…” Jonathan’s legs parted slowly giving his “watcher” more to see as he stroked again arching his hips into it slowly, this game wasn’t going to last long, he was in too much need.

Yesss… the whisper fell from his lips slowly, very silent… needing, wanting, and yet couldn’t touch. Only watch he reminded himself even as he pressed his hips against the wall to put pressure on his own throbbing erection causing his eyes to drift closed.

Jonathan’s hand slowly uncurled from around his length as his eyes fluttered opened slowly, dark orbs framed by thick lashes glazed over, the very look was one of hunger. Sitting up slowly he pushes his hair out of his face licking his lips slowly. It was time to end this game. Standing he moved toward the door and opened it quietly, smirking as he found his watcher with his eyes closed and pressing against the wall.

“So you like to watch…”

The watcher’s eyes flew open and he stared into the glazed over dark orbs of his obsession. He flushed crimson and started to flee only to find his wrist captured and yanked drawing him into the bedroom he had just been staring into, his back against Jonathan’s chest, the singer’s erection pressing into his hips.

“I-I… I-I…”

“Shhh… Chester… I saw you earlier… I watched your climax… you want me don’t you.”

Jonathan’s voice was just as soft and sultry as it was in the song, this he knew, and it turned him on even more watching the shiver run down Chester’s spine when he whispered against his neck trailing his tongue over the spot soon after, pressing his hips into him. Slowly he began to undress the smaller male holding him by his wrist should he think to flee, but the sudden quick flow of his breathing told him the lead singer of Linkin Park wasn’t going anywhere. Once he had him completely undressed from the waist down he let his wrist go to remove his shirt, adding it to the rest of the discarded clothing piled on the floor.

Chester was shaking in embarrassment and the fact that Jonathan had just whispered against his skin and was now undressing him, he could feel the air hit his skin when revealed, and as he was soon completely undressed he found his uneasiness returning, but didn’t get long to think about it before Jonathan pulled him to the bed and laid him down, moving on top of him. A moan tore from his throat as he arched up into the feel of his flesh against his own.

“Oh god…”

“Mmm you got that right,” Jonathan chuckled huskily before leaning down and brushing his lips against the other male’s grinding their throbbing lengths against one another tearing a soft cry from Chester and a groan from himself before he took his lips in a deep passionate kiss, until they were both breathless. Moving back he reached into his bedside drawer and pulled out a small tube and covered his fingers in the mass before sliding his hand down between his legs, parting twin half moons to cover the little pink entrance in the slick lube, caressing slowly, watching him shiver beneath him.

“What made you want to watch me?”

“I… wanted you… it was the only way I could have you without having you…”

“Why didn’t you just tell me?”

“I… ahh… mmmm” Chester was cut short in his answer as a single digit slid into his body causing him to press his hips down into the invading digit.
Jonathan stopped immediately watching the pleasure cross his face… damn was he ever hot. Taking a breath he calmed his own reaction down, between his own singing, and how beautiful this male beneath him sounded moaning, he was rock hard and aching with his need for release.

“Answer me…”

“I didn’t think… you were… interested…” Chester began to squirm on the bed, needing, wanting more.

“Nonie please…” the plea came in a whimpered moan and sent a shiver down Jonathan’s spine, but he moved the digit out and slid it back in lightly caressing his prostate as he found it.

“Ohh ohhh… Mmm... Yesssss…”

Jonathan watched him, delighting in the pleasure he showed and began to finger him slowly, taking it as slow as he could before adding a second digit. Lowering his head he ran his tongue over Chester’s dripping length tasting him, tearing a moan from his own body.

“Jonathan…”

“Yes?” Jonathan ran his tongue down the length of him before tossing his hair and taking him deep within his mouth tearing a cry from Chester’s lips as he arched his hips into the warm cavern of his mouth.

“Fuck me fuck me fuck me…”

Drawing back Jonathan smirks and scissoring his fingers further stretching Chester before gliding them out of him and sitting up. Grabbing the tube he lubed himself up groaning at the stroke of his hand on his over sensitized length. Positioning himself he threw the tube off the side of the bed and positioned himself between Chester’s legs and began to glide himself into him. He heard himself break through the small resistance with a pop and just watched as Chester’s body glided him in the rest of the way tearing a groan from his lips at how tight he was around him.

“Shittt…”

“uhh… yess…” Chester shivered at the pleasure of being filled, the knowledge that it was Jonathan only added to it. Wrapping his arms around him he leaned up and took Jonathan’s lips in a deep kiss, his tongue exploring his mouth as his fingers ran through his hair. Nothing would be better than this… ever.

“Move please…” Chester whispered against his lips pulling back and collapsing back on the bed, he was throbbing inside with his need and it only added to it.

He wasted no time in beginning his thrusts; slow long pulls out until he was almost complete out of him only to thrust back in equally slow. He didn’t want to rush it, he wanted to savor him. He was so tight, it was as if he had been made to fit him, the rush it gave him was insane, and he had to remember to breathe in order to keep himself in check so he didn’t start literally fucking him right through the mattress.

Chester’s head was spinning with pleasure, the way he filled him, the pleasure he brought, it was enough to make him want to lose himself in him forever. His hips began to match his slow pace deepening both their pleasure, parting his legs he helped him to slide deeper then cried out his pleasure as he felt him hit his prostate, the sensation flowing through him sent stars bursting behind his closed lids.

“Oh…. Nonie right there…don’t stop please…”

“I won’t… I won’t…” Jonathan was shaking above him trying not to lose grip of his control, but it was one battle he was losing as his thrusts quickened, drawing him in and out of his body at a rate that sent both their heads spinning. Slipping his hand between their bodies he wrapped it around his length and began to stroke him in time with his thrusts, their pants and moans of pleasure mixing in the air, the scent of sex heavy, sweat covering both their naked bodies. This was ecstasy; there was no other way to describe it.

“Nonieee… faster baby please…” Chester’s entire being was focused on the man above him, he had no idea it could be like this, that it would be like this, his entire body was singing in pleasure, and he could feel his release tittering on the edge… he was so close.

Jonathan picked up his pace and felt the air shoot right out of his lungs as he felt himself overwhelmed with pleasure. Chester was throbbing around him wildly, his screams rising with each thrust into him, and he knew he was striking him in that spot constantly. Leaning down he kissed his lips holding him close to him even as he continued to stroke his length slowly.

“Come for me baby… I can feel it you’re there…”

Chester couldn’t hold back his scream as he felt Jonathan pull out and thrust hard back into him, arching his back off the bed his entire body clenched and the spasms began even as stars swirled behind his closed lids, he could feel himself releasing covering him and Jonathan, but in the same breath he felt as if he had left his body, flying, soaring above the heavens, it lasted a while before darkness finally claimed him as he felt Jonathan tense above him and growl his name out in the throes of his release.

Jonathan shook in the throes of his release even though he felt Chester go limp beneath him. He had blacked out, and yet Jonathan felt himself damn close to it. He was seeing stars, and it was unlike anything he had ever felt before, as he filled Chester, marking him as his own. Slowly he collapsed on top of him, though held as much as his weight off of him as he could, leaning down he places his lips against Chester’s slowly drawing the one beneath him out of the black void he had fallen into.

“That… was… amazing…”

Jonathan laughed shaking his head before rolling onto his back and pulling Chester on top of him.

“You can say that again…” Jonathan ran a single digit down Chester’s back his eyes looking to his door where he locked on another set of dark orbs that were quite glazed over in lust. He chuckled and nudged Chester.

“What?”

“Look.”

Chester turned and looked to the door where he saw Munky leaning against the doorframe his mouth wide open in shock and surprise, yet his eyes were shining with desire, and he was sporting a massive erection. Looking to Jonathan a moment he chuckled before looking back at the door and him and Jonathan spoke the words at the same time.

“So you like to watch?”

The End!

~Hahahahaha I love the ending of this fic. I believe I am leaving it open like that in order to write a threesome sequel between Munky, Jonathan, and Chester. Whoo! I love this story already its soooo hot. All the watching and mystery, and the ending was just priceless. Okay I am done bragging… review please and let me know what you thought!~
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