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The Ballad of Johhny and Sid	By : rottengrl Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Sex Pistols Views: 3164 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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THE BALLAD OF JOHHNY AND SID

Johnny Rotten burst backwards through the hotel room door followed in short order by a forward facing Sid Vicious. The two “Paragons of Punk Mayhem,” as an American journalist had recently dubbed them, were busy doing their best John Wayne imitations complete with cheap costumes they had snatched up at a truck stop.

Crunchy straw cowboy hats sat on spiky Vaseline greased hair. Thin, pale, scratched up hands clutched tiny toy cap guns. Spot speckled faces half hidden by luscious red and blue bandannas. Stinky, well-worn t-shirts, draped with fake leather vests complete with shiny yellow multi-point sheriff badges.

“Bang! Bang!” Sid yelled shooting his gun in John’s direction.

“Ya missed.” John deadpanned.

“Did not. I was like an inch away.”

“Please. You’re a lousy shot. That’s all there is too it mate.”

“Oh yeah?”

Faced with this challenge Sid closed the gap between them. Placed his gun barrel against John’s chest and pulled the
trigger.

“BANG!”

“Ya got me.”
Clutching his chest Johnny stumbled backwards towards one of the small beds.
Swaying, swaggering, lingering and tripping his way over until, with a perfectly practiced spin, he flopped onto the bed bringing the curtain down on his epic cowboy death scene.

Sid ran over jumping down on top of him.

“I didn’t mean to do it Johnny boy. I didn’t mean to kill ya.”

John’s eyes popped open.

“Well then ya shouldn’t have shot me.”

They both dissolved into laughter.

“Ugh. Get off me. You’re all hot and sticky.”

“But Johnny, I like laying on top of you,” Sid said giggling.

“Don’t care. You’re too heavy. Get off.”

Sid grinned at him but didn’t attempt to move. John squirmed around but Sid pressed down hard making his body a dead weight.

“Stop it ya cunt. Get off.”

The more John pushed the more Sid resisted, giggling even harder than before at John’s attempts to move him.
Finally John stopped struggling.

“Please get off me.” He said in a quieter, kinder voice.

“Don’t know if I could do that mate.” Sid answered with a mocking tone to his words.

“And why the hell not?”

“Cause, all that squirming that you was doing has made me body all excited.”

“That your problem…cunt.”

He leaned down and kissed John softly on the lips.

“Don’t you want to play with your Sidney?”

“No.”

“But you used to like to play with Sidney. You used to like to play with Sidney a lot.”

“Well now you got a Nancy for that. Or have you forgotten?”

There was a bitter edge to John’s voice. The same bitterness always coated his words when Nancy’s name was brought up.

“No I haven’t forgotten.”

Sid kissed John softly again and let his hand drift to the bulge in John’s pants.

“Your body seems to like having me here.”

“That’s just a reaction from the friction you tosser.”

“Mmm.”

Sid pressed his fingers down harder while his tongue lightly licked Johnny’s cherry red lips.

“Still taste so sweet.”

“And your still a f-o-o-l,” John whispered his voice catching slightly as Sid’s fingers moved hard back and forth against the thin blue tartan pants he was wearing.

Dirty fingers made quick work of the fat button and thick zipper on the pants exposing Johnny’s hard weeping cock. Their lips pressed together again in a long open mouthed kiss as Sid’s hand wrapped itself lightly against John’s cock.

“Your body is so warm Johnny.”

“That’s cause I’ve got an idiot on top of me.”

Sid giggled happily pushing his lips forcefully on John’s. To his thrill John returned the kiss with equally ferocity until they parted breathless from their efforts.

Slithering down John’s body Sid perched on his heels, his eyes glazed with lust as he touched John’s large cock. His fingers danced over it…up and down in a slow rhythm. He loved the feel of it. The heat pulsing under his fingertips.

“You’re so pretty Johnny.”

“Shut up.”

Shrugging Sid bent down taking the cock in his mouth. John moaned sending a shiver up his spine as his tongue tasted the familiar tang of John’s skin.

John wiggled and twisted as Sid licked and sucked.

“Sid. Oh Sid,”

Sid relished the small high pitched whine that filled the room. He missed his friend Johnny. His playmate Johnny. His beautiful, sexy Johnny.

“Mmmmm,” Sid hummed sending lovely vibrations up and down John’s cock.

John’s fingers twisted into his hair almost painfully. Sid liked the pain. It was real and rooted him to the room and to Johnny. He could endure almost any pain for Johnny.

“Shit. G-a-w…” John’s voice dropped away as his body reached in a fevered pitch of movement. Within seconds Sid tasted John cock spilling onto his tongue as John’s throat spilled grunts and moans into the room.

Sliding back up he tried to kiss John but John turned his head quickly.

“So what do I get in return?” Sid asked playfully.

“Whatcha mean?” John asked stuffing and zipping as he talked.

“Well my body still needs attention.”

“Hmm. That’s too bad me boy. I don’t go that way. I’ve told ya.”

Sid took the pillow from the top of the bed smacking John over the head with it.

“Hey. What was that for?” He yelled. “I’ve told ya. I don’t go that way… I mean,” he quieted his voice a little. “I can maybe let you use my hand I suppose but that’s it.”

“But, Johnny,” Sid whined. “It always feels really nice when you use your mouth.”

“Shut up. I told you we were never gonna mention that.”

“Don’t know why not,” Sid said getting pouty. “You don’t mind having it done to you.”

“That was your choice. You wanted to.”

“And,” Sid continued, ignoring John’s silly excuse, “you do it really well.”

“Shut up!” John launched himself off the bed and moved quickly to the bathroom. “I’m going to go wash the stink of ya off me.”

With a flourish he closed the bathroom door and in short order Sid could hear the shower running. His hand drifted down to his still throbbing cock. He thought of Nancy and a few of the American birds they had seen on the tour. He missed Nancy. Being around John just reminded him how much. Nancy would never have left him to have to take care of himself. Nancy was always willing to suck him off. John always made everything so difficult. Nancy didn’t care where or why she just did. Like him she lived for the now and fuck the consequences later. His hand stroked faster as Nancy danced behind his eyes. He felt the release and the orgasm spill over him. Not particular about soap and all that shit he simply used the sheets to wipe off before zipping himself away again.

Sighing loudly Sid listened to the shower water run as he grabbed a cigarette lighting it with the sparkly purple lighter John had recently acquired.

“It’s so Purty,” John had mocked while picking it up and paying for it.

Sid snorted. Sure part of that had been a piss take but there was a grain of truth behind it. John did love all that pretty girly shit, even if he didn’t admit it. Sid twirled the lighter watching it glisten.

So much about his relationship with John was broken. Part of it was Nancy sure, part of it drugs. The bigger part though had always been on the verge of breaking. John always needed so much of Sid’s attention. But only when he felt like it and only the way he felt like it. Sid felt drained and confused.

Sighing loudly he inhaled the smoke deep into his lungs and watched with bored satisfaction as the smoke left his lips and danced into the light of the room.
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