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Your Tears	By : FallensAngel87 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 1626 -:- 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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I turned the key in the lock and turned the handle on the door. I entered the room and flicked on the light. I looked around at the hotel room, it looked like Joel had been here, but there was no sign that he was here now. He was probably out with Hilary somewhere. I sighed as I walked towards the bedroom. I figured I'd claim the bed before he did. I was tired of sleeping on the couch whenever we went to the hotel room.

I opened the door to the bedroom. It was dark, but I jumped as I was startled. I heard a sniffle as I turned. From the light coming from the hall, I saw Joel's figure sitting at the side of the bed.

"Joel?" I whispered. He looked up and I saw his face from the little light. I reached my hand up to turn on the light, but he spoke, "Don't. Please. I like it in the dark." I lowered my hand and looked at him. I slowly walked forward and sat down by him.

I looked at him, "Joel...what's wrong?" He let out another sniffle. He kept his eyes on the ground as he spoke, "Hil.....Hil...." he kept struggling to talk, "Hilary b...Hilary broke up with me." He continued to cry as I just sat there. I didn't know what to say. I finally found words as I managed to blurt out, "I'm sorry."

He looked at me and he cried more as his head fell on my shoulder. I took him into my arms as he cried. I just held him. Something in the pit of my stomach started to turn. There was something different about the touch of his skin. It felt...soft. I almost felt nervous to touch his skin, it felt so...fragile.

My hand brushed across the side of his face. His tears wet my thumb. I raised his face and looked into his eyes. Something about his eyes were different. They were colorful, they made me smile. I came back to reality as he spoke, "I don't know what to do Benj. I feel so....lost."

His words had shaken me awake from within. I thought to myself, 'This is wrong. Quit, stop it. You do not like your brother. You do not have sexual feelings for him, get a hold of yourself you sick bastard.' I managed to speak, "its okay, I'm right here. You're okay." He slightly smiled, "Thanks, Benji." I smiled but inside, I was crying, crying out, because his smile twisted my stomach painfully. I was lost in pain....in love. No, not for my brother, I couldn't think that.

I looked at him and something took hold of me, "Joel...I'm about do something...I can't stop, I know you'll probably hate me, but I need to do something." His face of sadness suddenly turned into a face of concern. He slightly opened his mouth, "Benji, what are you...?" I stopped him mid sentence as I pushed my head forward and kissed him, his sentence lost somewhere in the kiss. He pulled off me and looked at me.

I felt ashamed. I felt dirty, wrong, but apart of me felt that the kiss was the best thing that ever happened to me. Joel looked at me, "Benji, what was that for?" I watched his lips move as he asked the question, his lips.... soft, gorgeous, forbidden lips. I replied, "I'm sorry...I..." I felt a tear roll down my face. I continued, "I don't know what I..." I started to shake, I felt so ashamed. He stopped my sentence as he put a finger on my lips, "Shhh...Benji...it's okay." He leaned forward and kissed me, his tongue asking permission to enter my mouth. I granted it as his tongue slipped in, caressing mine.

I pulled off. I looked at him in question. Did he feel the same way I did? All he could do was smile. I understood he did, I quickly leaned forward, tangling our tongues into another kiss. A sweet passionate kiss. I felt so right, but oh, so wrong. I put my hand behind his head, trying to force my tongue deeper. He let a small moan escape his mouth. I smiled while still kissing him. I pulled apart. I looked at him, "Joel, I-" He stopped me. He spoke lightly, "Shh...Don’t speak. Just get up on the bed."

He smiled a devious grin as we both stood up. He flopped on the bed as I turned and shut the door, shutting out the light from the hall. All the light left was coming from the moon outside the window. He was lying on his back as I walked over and got onto the bed. I crawled on top of him, holding myself over him. I looked into his eyes. I saw in his eyes what I now noticed I always saw. A soul, life...beauty. I leaned my head down and closed my eyes as I kissed him.

As we continued to kiss, his hand traveled slowly up my back. As he brought his hand up, he brought my shirt with him. I felt it lifting on my back, exposing my back. I broke off my kiss from him and he pulled it off from over me. It fell to the floor as I went back to kissing him. His hands went between us and he started to unbutton my pants. As he pulled down my zipper, his hands brushed my now hard cock, and I moaned through our kiss. With the help of my hands with his, my pants were soon on the floor. All I was left in was my boxers. I felt exposed, as he was still fully clothed, but I kind of liked it. It felt dangerous, like letting him control me.

He eventually broke off and pushed himself from under me, and got off the bed. I was about to speak to ask what he was doing, but he beat me to it, "It's ok, I'll be right back. Just relax." I lay on my back heavily breathing as he walked into the bathroom and mostly shut the door, leaving a crack. I heard bustling as I my chest rose and fell as I lay there on the bed. I didn't know what I was doing, but I felt it was right. I took off my boxers quickly and threw it on the floor. It might be wrong, it might be sick, but all I knew is at that moment, I wanted my brother lying there next to me.

Moments passed as I lay there naked on the bed. The door open as I saw Joel had gotten naked right before he flicked off the light in the bathroom. It was dark and I knew he was slowly making his way to the bed as his eyes adjusted. He had eventually made his way as he climbed on top of me, his knees between my spread open my legs, his hands holding him up on either side of my head. He put something in my hand, which I thought was toothpaste. Before I had a chance to question, he answered, "its lube."

My eyes widened, "What? Joel...are-” Joel stopped me. He said, "Benji, I want you to make love to me. I need you inside of me, please." He finished as I knew I wanted it to. I asked what I felt I should ask, "Joel, are you sure?" I saw from the moonlight, he nodded. He kissed me, and I could tell in his kiss, it was assurance, it's what he wanted.

I turned us over, getting on top of him. I kissed his neck as and nibbled on his collarbone as another moan escaped his mouth into the silent darkness. I slowly made my way down his chest, licking, and kissing, and nibbling every part of his chest I could find with my mouth. Moans of pleasure exited his mouth more and more as I continued down as I got closer to his hard cock. I teased as I licked extremely close everywhere around. He moaned, "Benji, please...please..." he breathed out. I eventually took his hard dick in my mouth. He squirmed as I licked and teased at his head. I held his hips to lessen the squirming. He moaned louder as he started pushing his hips up, forcing his cock into my mouth.

He continued thrusting inside my mouth. I felt the tip of his dick against my throat. The faster he thrust, the louder he moaned. I loved how he moaned. I was happy knowing I was making him feel good, and that's all I cared about right know, making him feel great. I could feel him tense up, and I knew he was going to cum, so I let go of his cock as it just stood up. I looked at him, he was breathing heavily.

He lifted his head up at me, "Please Benji, I need you in me." I didn't want to disobey, so I grabbed the lube and squirted some onto my fingers. I took my middle finger and slowly entered him. He gasped as his back arched. I consoled him, "Relax, its ok, it'll be better if you just relax." He loosened as he slowly took deep breaths. After a few minutes of entering him with my finger, I added my index finger, opening him up.

When I felt he had loosened enough, I took my lube and lubed up my cock, swelling and aching for attention. I threw the bottle of lube over my shoulder, I didn't care where it went, and I just wanted it out of my way. I positioned myself outside of him. I asked one last time, "Are you sure?" He didn't look up as he loudly said, "Benji! Please! Fuck me! I need you in me!"

I used his hips to slowly enter him. He inhaled sharply as he grabbed the pillow and gritted his teeth. When I had made my way all the way inside him, I stayed until the ring of muscles loosened and I pulled back out, I kept sliding in and out of him. Eventually, I picked up the pace and I continued to go in and out of him. My balls slamming against his ass felt so good, I could help but yell out, "God, Joel, you're so fucking tight."

As I felt myself getting closer, I reached one of my hands to his cock and started stroking in the same rhythm I was entering him. His moans grew in number as I pounded him, hitting his prostate, and stroking his stone hard cock. I felt his dick tighten as he exploded all over his chest and mine. I picked up the pace, knowing I could finally let go, I exploded as my cum filled the walls of his ass. I collapsed onto him, heavily breathing.

We were sweaty and hot, and I loved the feel of Joel in my arms. I reached over and grabbed tissues from the bedside table and cleaned us off as I threw them away. I scooted and lay next to him, holding him. I looked into his eyes and the moonlight made his face glow. I smiled, "I love you Joel." He smiled back, "Promise me you'll never stop." I laid my head on his neck as I drifted to sleep and muttered, "Never..."

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