In Which Andie and Dru See Something Naughty | By : druscillaryan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Green Day Views: 1168 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Green Day. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: I don't have any money, therefore I don't make any money from this. I'm here typing this, so I don't own Green Day. However, I do own myself and Andie. Or rather, Andie owns us both.
In Which Andie and Dru See Something Naughty
"I can't believe it. I'm going to my first concert!" Dru said excitedly.
"I can't believe you flashed those bodyguards." Andie said, laughing.
"I can't believe they let us in because of it. I'm sure girls flash them all the time." Dru said. They had gotten into the arena because of Dru's little escapade. It was empty, but it was still fun walking around and talking about how cool it was to be in there.
"I wanna see Billie's guitar." Dru said.
"Dru, they'll fucking kill us!" Andie exclaimed.
"The perfect death." Dru said dreamily, walking toward the stage.
Andie shook her head and followed her friend toward the stage. She never would have stopped her. Besides, walking around the same stage Green Day had been on ...
Suddenly, two thirds of the Green Day trio walked on to the stage and Andie and Dru both jumped into the closest aisle and ducked under the chairs.
"Wait a minute." Dru hissed. "Why the fuck are we hiding?" She moved to stand up, but Andie yanked her back down.
"Dru, we'll get the security gaurd fired."
"I'll send him all the money in my checking account."
"You don't have a checking account."
"It's the thought that matters."
"Dru!"
The older girl crossed her arms and gave her friend a look but sank onto the floor. "Unless we see some hot boy sex, you're dead, Andie May." She had no idea her wish was about to come true.
* * *
Billie walked to the middle of the stage, Mike trailing behind. "Why'd you want to come out here?" Mike asked.
His friend shrugged, digging his pocket for his cigarettes. "Dunno."
Mike smiled and wrapped his arms around Billie from behind, planting a kiss on the smaller man's cheek. "You've been acting really weird lately."
"We're going to get caught." Billie said in a small voice.
* * *
But due to the magic of fan fiction, Druscilla and Andie were able to hear every word. They both looked at each other briefly, jaws dropped, before immediately turning back to the stage.
* * *
"No, we won't." Mike said just as softly, planting another kiss on Billie's cheek and running calloused fingers over the guitar player's arm.
"Mike . . ." Billie's cigarette dropped as Mike's hand suddenly slipped down to his pants, squeezing slightly.
The bass player spun the other man around, claiming his lips in a tight kiss and his ass in a tight hand. "I don't care if we get caught."
"Yes, you do."
"Let's pretend I don't." Mike whispered. "Just this once."
* * *
"Our first boy sex and it's all angsty." Andie whispered.
"Yeah, but I bet I could make this into half a comedy if I wrote a story about it." Druscilla whispered back.
* * *
Mike's hands slipped under Billie's shirt as his teeth tugged on his lip. Billie moaned, his hands slipping down to Mike's pants, a finger playing with the silver button. "I want you." he murmured when they separated for air, lips quickly finding each other again as Billie suddenly undid the button Mike's jeans, smiling as they slid to the floor.
* * *
"This brings all new meaning to pantsing Mike." Andie whispered, giggling silently.
Dru nodded, not even paying attention.
* * *
Mike kicked them off, tugging Billie's shirt off and then his own and Billie pulled off his own pants. Then Mike pushed Billie to the ground, laughing when his friend winced. Billie glared at him, then gasped suddenly as Mike's mouth engulfed him. His hands flew to the bass player's hair, threading through the dyed blonde locks and bucking upward slightly, moaning.
* * *
And because in the world of fanfiction anything is possible, Andie and Druscilla suddenly grew 100/100 vision with a slight dose of X-Ray vision.
* * *
Mike's tongue slowly circled the head of Billie's cock, his hand pumping what bit of Billie's length couldn't fit between his skillfull lips. Billie swore. "Mike . . . Mike, I want you inside of me. Now."
Mike licked the slit of Billie's cock quickly before pulling away, smirking. He moved to spit in his hand but Billie shook his head. "No. Make it rough. Please."
Mike's blue eyes shone with a brief uncertainty. "Are you sure?
Billie nodded, his green eyes swimming in lust.
Mike gave a brief nod of his head, as he knelt before Billie letting the older man wrap his legs around his waist. Gently, slowly . . . his began to push inside of Billie Joe, wincing when the other man winced and only continuing to push into Billie's tight entrance when the other man nodded. Once he was fully sheathed inside Billie, he leaned down to give the other man a soft kiss.
"Fuck me, Mike." Billie whispered when the kiss broke. "Hard."
Wasting no time the other man pulled out, crashing back in with Billie giving a small cry. Mike’s hand skillfully encircle Billie’s erection before the other pulled him down for a tight kiss. The hand that wasn’t bringing a moaning and writhing Billie Joe closer to orgasm was braced beside the dark haired man’s head.
Turning his face slightly, Billie adjusted his head and bit down on Mike’s wrist. Three gasps sounded simultaneously. Billie smiled when he pulled away for breath, lips red from traces of blood that danced atop Mike’s skin. Then his mouth immediately returned to nipping and licking, tasting the life in his lover’s veins.
Mike moaned, his hand and body moving faster. He crashed into Billie Joe, mind having flown way past caring about anything. If he was hurting Billie, if someone happened to be watching this, if the world was ending . . .
Then, suddenly, Billie’s teeth latched harder onto Mike’s wrist as a muffled scream was heard. He shot into Mike’s hand before the bass player erupted inside him.
They collapsed against each other for a moment, sharing brief kisses that bloodied both their lips.
* * *
Druscilla and Andie watched as Billie carefully tended to Mike’s wrist, wrapping it gently and planting soft kisses along the gauze. They watched Mike wash off his hand and watched the pair half dress themselves, half dress each other.
They watched the final kiss before the two of them left the arena, Mike exiting on the left and Billie on the right.
They stared at the stage long after the two had left.
* * *
“Oh. My. God.” Druscilla breathed once she and Andie were able to. “That. Was. The. Fucking. Hottest. Thing. I. Have. Ever. Seen.”
“Why the hell didn’t you bring your phone?” Andie hissed.
Looking slightly embarrassed, Dru pulled her camera phone out of her pocket, almost in tears. “Andieeeeee. Why didn’t you say something?”
“I was a little too busy watching.” the other girl said. “In case you didn’t notice Billie Joe Armstrong and Mike Dirnt just fucked each other. In front of us!”
“When the hell did that happened?” Druscilla said sarcastically, looking wistfully at the stage and then back at her phone. She took a quick picture of the empty stage before she and Andie slowly made their way out of the arena after what seemed like hours later.
“You know what?” Andie said as they walked down the sidewalk.
“Hmm?”
“I don’t think either of us will ever have writer’s block again.”
---Finished---
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