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At Any Price	By : AEMorgan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 2124 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Good Charlotte. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: At Any Price
Author: Adelaide Elizabeth Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com) and Tamara
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RP – Good Charlotte/Hilary Duff
Categories: Joel Madden/Benji Madden/Hilary Duff/OFC, PWP
Rating: NC17
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. Megs, for the beta.
Disclaimer: Benji & Joel Madden and Hilary Duff 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.
Notes: This one is for Taco
Summary: Tamara wants Hilary. And when Joel says Tamara can have Hilary, Tamara thinks all her Christmases have come at once. Until Joel lays out his conditions.

“Do you know what I think would be incredibly hot?” Hilary giggled as she lay back down on the couch, her head resting on Tamara’s lap.

“What’s that?” Tamara asked, her fingers cording through Hilary’s hair.

Hilary purred and arched up into the touch. “Benji and Joel.”

“Yeah, they are incredibly hot. That’s why we’re dating them…” Tamara rolled her eyes and reached for her beer, taking a long swig from the bottle.

“No silly,” Hilary laughed. “Benji and Joel together. Sexually. Twins fucking.”

Tamara whimpered, her eyes widening at Hilary’s suggestion. “Yes,” she answered slowly. “That would be fucking hot.” She pushed Hilary off her lap. “Tell me more.”

Hilary grinned and took the beer bottle from Tamara. “Well…” She furrowed her brow, picking at the label as she thought about it. “After a gig. Hot, sweaty, excited. Sneaking away from the rest of the band; a cubicle in the bathroom maybe. Desperate kisses, hands fumbling to strip each other.” She grinned, gesturing elaborately with the bottle as she continued her tale. “Tongues tracing tattoos, teeth playing with nipple rings. Slamming each other against the wall as they kiss and grope. Fucking standing up. Fucking on the toilet seat.” Hilary’s voice grew breathless as she finished, her nipples hard and pressing through the thin material of her MADE t-shirt.

“Oh fuck…” Tamara whimpered, feeling her pussy growing wetter. “I can just see it,” she groaned. “Benji on the toilets seat, his pants around his ankles. Joel’s riding him, his top pushed up as Benji tongues his nipples. His eyes are closed, mouth open in an silent scream as he comes over Benji’s chest.”

“Oh God…” Hilary trailed off, a shudder running through her. Her hands trembling, she placed the beer bottle back on the table. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, a motion that sent pleasure crashing through Tamara.

Emboldened by the alcohol running through her veins, Tamara reached out and touched Hilary’s shoulder. “Hilary,” she whispered, relieved when the younger girl didn’t pull away. “I’m gonna kiss y..”

They jumped apart at the sound of the door slamming open, Hilary sliding off the couch, her head resting on Tamara’s knee. “Joel!” She scrambled to her feet, grinning as her boyfriend walked into the room.

“Hilary.” Joel smiled icily as he crossed the room. He crushed Hilary against him as he kissed her, fucking her tongue with his mouth, nibbling on her lower lip as he pulled back. “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you two girls were up to something,” he stated, one eyebrow raised.

Hilary blushed as Tamara giggled. “Well, if by ‘up to something’ you actually mean that I was seducing, and about to kiss, your girlfriend…” Tamara trailed off, the challenge left hanging.

Joel grinned again, genuinely this time, as he sat down on the edge of the table. “Don’t let me stop you.”

“What?” Tamara blinked rapidly, her eyes darting between Joel and Hilary. A slow smile spread across her face. “Are… Are you serious, Joel?”

“Do I look like I’m joking?” Joel asked quietly, leaning forwards. He rested his elbows on his knees. “You want to be with Hilary and I don’t think she’s complaining too loudly,” he flashed a grin at his girlfriend before turning his attention back to Tamara. “You can spend the evening with her. On two conditions; I get to watch. And for the whole of tomorrow… You. Are. Mine!” He looked between the girls; grinning at the stunned expressions on their faces, Hilary’s jaw dropping as his words sunk in.

Tamara grinned back at Joel, her tongue wetting her lips as she made a show of running her eyes over him, pausing at the sizable bulge in his pants. She leaned back in her chair and lit a cigarette. “I think I can handle that,” he replied. “In fact,” she leaned forward again, elbows on her knees, one hand reaching our to massage his erection until he groaned. “If you’re anything like your brother, I know I can handle it.”

“Joel… I… You…. Uh… you… you mean that?” Hilary asked, confusion clear on her face, brow wrinkled as she watched the play between Tamara and Joel.

Joel laughed softly, kissing his girlfriend on the lips. “Like I’m gonna miss out on the chance to watch two girls at it?”

Hilary laughed, some of her tension easing. “Thank you,” she mumbled against Joel’s lips, deepening the kiss.

Tamara watched them for a few moments, one hand rubbing her breasts through the material of her top. She took a deep breath to compose herself and stubbed out her cigarette, before tapping Hilary on the shoulder, breaking the kiss. “Allow me,” she whispered, one hand cupping Hilary’s cheek as she closed the gap between them, her lips landing gently on Hilary’s. Her tongue flickered across them, lapping gently at her lower lip before sliding through, kissing her slowly and deeply.

Hilary whimpered, her hands reaching up to cup the back of Tamara’s head as she deepened the kiss, squirming as she sucked lightly on Tamara’s tongue. The kiss broke, wonder shining in Hilary’s eyes as she met Tamara’s “Tam…” she breathed, leaning forward for another quick kiss.

“Bedroom,” Tamara muttered as she rose unsteadily to her feet. Grabbing Hilary’s hand she pulled her off the couch and tugged her in the direction of the bedroom, vaguely aware of Joel following them, a sizeable bulge in his pants.

Tamara pulled Hilary over to the bed and sat down on it, gesturing for Hilary to sit down next to her. She frowned when Hilary hesitated, brown eyes dark with lust but nerves clear on her face. “Hil?”

“I…” Hilary shook her head, dropping Tamara’s hand and wrapping her arms around herself. She swallowed heavily, blinking back tears of bewilderment.

“You don’t have to do through with this if you don’t want to,” Joel whispered in her ear as he wrapped his arms around her, embracing her tightly.

Hilary sighed softly, relaxing against him, burying her face in his neck. “I want to,” she replied. “I think,” she added softly as he turned her to face him.

“You have to be sure, Hilary.” He insisted, tipping her chin up with his finger, forcing her to meet his eyes. “As much as Tamara wants you and as much as I want you to do this, you have to be sure. No-one is going to force you to do anything you don’t want to do - Ultimately, it’s your choice.”

Hilary nodded. “I know,” she replied. “I just… I… I like Tamara, I do,” She smiled softly as she felt Tamara hug her from behind. “I’m scared,” she admitted. “I don’t…” her cheeks heated as she spoke and she hid her face in Joel’s shoulder. “I don’t know what I’m doing.” She fell silent and still, sighing softly as Joel and Tamara continued to hold her. She closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath as she slowly turned around to face Tamara. Meeting the older girls’ eyes, she smiled weakly before standing on tiptoe to brush her lips over her cheek. “Show me,” she whispered.
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