Tony Loves Benji | By : MyBloodItches Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 2466 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Joel it isn't what it looks like!" I tried to call to him over my own gasps. Because it was true- I was more than just shocked- I was terrified. My knees suddenly began to tremble and the two men who stood so close to me- just got equal looks of amazement over their features. Joel himself seemed frozen- out of shock or disgust I wasn't so sure, but either way his mouth stayed jarred open- forming a large 'O'- eyes darting from Matt, to Tony and finally back down to me- I suppose connecting the dots.
"Oh no...It is...what you think Joel. We were about to fuck your brother.." Tony said nodding his head- correcting my speech- as Matt nodded in agreement turning his attention from the task of jerking off in my face, to buckle his belt again- looking at my brother amused.
"Yeah- your brother. I dunno if you know this or not Joel- he fucks guys...but hey wait a minute...you fuck guys too.." Matt then said as if he himself were drawing a conclusion up in his mind- a sugary sweet tone taking over his words, making me uneasy. Because I knew that tone- it was the tone of a boy who was about to do wrong.
"Hey that's right matt..Joel fucks guys...you to be exact...Joel fucks you." Tony nod nodded- adding fuel to the fire that was Matt's twisted vision. Joel looked as if he were going to lose his lunch- his face turning a distinct green hugh- and I could tell the conversation made him uneasy, even unhappy. And without warning he turned- taking off running from the doorway- leaving the three of us standing there in confusion. He had ran? My stomach dropped. He had ran because he knew exactly what these two were capable of I'm sure. "I don't believe it..that little faggot ran! Oh that does it!" Matt trailed off as his entire body took off in motion after Joel- my entire body screamed a prayer that the tinier boy could out run Matt's larger frame, but I heard a few shouts in the hallway and knew he wasn't quite so lucky.
"Man you Madden boys sure aren't so bright.." He informed me- stumbling back into the room- Joel's twisting and flailing body in his grasp, "Did you really think you could get away Joel- come on you are slower than Christmas little man- I could catch you in my sleep. And now you made me mad." He shook his head at Joel now- a very displeased glance cast in his direction from Tony as well.
"Jesus Matt you said you'd leave me alone! You said you were over it all!" Joel's tiny voice began to call from the floor- his entire body shaking. I could feel my anger rise- what had they done to my poor little brother, to make him so afraid. But that question was a stupid one, because I already knew what they had done- the exact thing they'd done to me. Belittled him- degraded him- devalued him. They had made him just as worthless as they were.
"Ha...yeah and you know what. I was. Until just now. You've seen too much- we have to punish you again Joel." Tony said standing from behind me- crossing both his arms across his chest with a grin- his eyes fixated on both my brother and myself. I wondered secretly if him being here would take the heat from off of myself, but I should have known that would be a silly pipe dream- because the second Matt and Tony stood next to each other- just looking down at us I knew there were only horrible things in store.
"Well why don't we just kill two birds with one stone there Tony.." Matt offered with a hint of excitement in his voice- both his hands clapping together resembling a two year old about to receive a cookie. Only this was no cookie- this was a strange form of sexual gratification.
ure.ure...I'm open for any of your suggestions cous..." Tony then responded as if his cousins words perked his interests. Should have known that something one sexual predator had to say would excite the other. That's how they worked- as a team, a sick team.
"Joel get up.." Tony shouted out of nowhere- moving his leg over to kick Joel in the side roughly- making the boy call out in pain. "Are you deaf I said get the fuck up- take off your clothes.." He then called to Joel just as angry as the first time- only this time it was evident that he was growing even more impatient.
"Benji why do you think I was so upset you were messing around with Tony..?!" Joel cried to me out of nowhere- our eyes meeting for the first time in the entire conversation. I wanted to scream. Because I knew it was true. I should have asked why he was in such protest of our relationship. I should have chased after him and found out what it was that hurt him so much about it- I diI didn't. Because I trusted Tony. I trusted what he said- and he'd told me I was better without him. But maybe he was wrong.
"Excuse me this isn't fucking happy time or something." Matt called out slapping Joel across the face roughly, "We aren't holding recess for you two idiots to play twenty questions- do what your told you whore or it'll only get worse.." He promised- cutting Joel's conversation short- making me want to lunge out from the floor to attack the older man. Hould uld he be doing something so horrible to someone so beautiful. Joel was innocent. In everything he did- he was an angel. What had these two monsters singled him out for. "You're about to get VERY familiar with your brother Joel..probably more familiar than you've ever been.." Matt then informe twi twin with a chuckle escaping his disgusting lips. I felt my entire body go stiff. Surely he hadn't meant the words in the context to which he'd said them. Surely he had more respect for us than that. But alas I knew it wasn't true- and we were both just their sick little hand puppets in this game.
"What?! No...No way.." Joel then spoke up first- making me nearly laugh in surprise. He was telling them no. The first time I'd ever heard anyone object to the two- and it was from the mouth of my very own passive brother. Joel never told anyone no- and here he was finding his voice at the most inopportune time. A time when objection only lead to more discipline.
"No?" Tony questioned- as if the answer perked his interests- one of his deep blonde eyebrows raising in wonder. And then there was yet another look shared between Matt and himself- and almost immediately Joel's body was being shuffled past me into my house's rather small hallway bathroom. I didn't dare run from them- because for one it was my house and for two they had my brother- so crawling to my feet I stood on my wobbly legs to follow them both into the bathroom, just standing in the doorway watching as the two gripped Joel by his arms- kicking his feet out from under him.
"I really hate that word Joel. I just can't fucking stand it...Can't stand when people try and use it on me.." Tony spoke up first- and he released his grip on Joel just long enough for Matt to take hold of both his arms- leaving Tony to finish the rest of his task. His hands flew up throwing open my bathroom cabinet ripping open a fresh bar of soap- turning the faucet on before running the bar under the water a few seconds.
"Yeah- and when Tony isn't happy no one's happy Joel- really. So you see- if you say that word again, I'll fucking kill you." Matt then added to the ats ats as Tony took hold of Joel's chin- jarring his mouth open before ramming the yellow bar of soap into Joel's mouth. My jaw nearly hit the floor- and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. That was something parents threatened to their foul mouthed children- something you heard of other people doing. Not something you witness at 25. A grown man being forced into submission with a bar of yellow dial soap. And I suppose it was a twin connection that made me suddenly taste that familiar bubbly taste in the back of my throat- watching as the sudden mess began to foam from his lips and his face contorted into one of distinct distaste- gasping and snorting in objection.
"You sure do have a pretty mouth Joel- why do you want to go and say such dirty things for. I thought you knew how things worked around here...I told you it was only a matter of time before I got to your brother too..I always get what I want Joel- always.." Tony snickered while ruffling my brothers mess of brown hair- pulling the bar from his lips long enough to hear Joel gag a spit an apology before ramming the soap directly back where it had been- my poor brother. I felt absolutely terrible- not for myself, not for the things that were going to happen to me, but for him. Because he really was the best person I knew- and somehow even he had been sucked into their games.
"Stop this please! Joel doesn't deserve this!" I begged from the doorway- collapsing onto the tiled flooring with an outpour of emotion. Both Tony and Matt paused from what they were doing to lookme- me- with looks of pure sarcasm.
"Your brother knows better Benji. That's right- your brother use to be a good little boy...I don't know what has gotten into him now.." Matt informed me shaking his head rather disappointed. And my shock fell to straight awe. Because I realized what was really going on. There were more people out there just like me- just as belittled as myself. And Joel was one of them, on tape possibly. But either way they'd done things to him too.
"Maybe next time you open your mouth- you'll think about what you have to say?" Tony began to question again- while tossing the bar of soap from his hand to the floor at his feet- nearly hurling Joel into the bathtub- allowing him a moment to rinse his still sudding mouth. I watched with both hands covering my mouth as Joel's tattered form began to cough and sputter under the running water spitting out the saliva in his mouth. "Tony don't do this- I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry- I just....Benji really loves you- why do you have to do it to him too!?" Joel nearly cried out- now curling himself into a ball along the bathroom floor. I frowned- because I could see in his eyes that he was every bit as terrified of them as I was.
"Oh shut your face- you never have anything but stupid shit to say anyways. I swear the two of you always have your mouths open- and your fucking fat faces in the cameras but you don't have shit to say. What a waste. At least in our films you have a purpose." Matt spewed out almost like it were acidic dialog- making me want to just rip his tongue out. He had no respect for anything in life- let alone human beings.
"You forget Joel- we have no conscience, so your stupid morals don't apply to anything we do. Sure Benji loves Tony. And Tony suuuuure loves Benji.." Tony grinned now referring to himself in third person- the statement was enough to make every blood vessel in my head explode. He had said those words. Those love words- so thoughtlessly. As if he didn't love me as a person, but me as an object. The only way he could love someone. "Now just get up before I really get upset- I've suddenly gotten alittle impatient with these bullshit games." He continued while stomping past us all out of the bathroom- I suppose awaiting everyone else to follow- but somehow my feet were just glued to the floor.
"Okay fucker and fuckie...let's go.." Matt then took over the lead- as he reached into the bath tub yanking Joel to his bef before tossing his flimsy body towards the door- Joel of coarse went stumbling down to the floor- his face scraping into the carpet in an almost horrible looking fashion. And I knew his face had to be raw.
And I really had a moment to think about what he'd said to me. And what he was implying. Morally I may do many wrong things in life- with no remorse for those actions. Homosexuality is one of those things. But in all the times I'd thought of sex with a man- it had never been anyone but Tony. And it had certainly never been my brother. It was illegal and beyond that it was impure. Something those two naturally wanted to be a part of.
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