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The Devil Made Me Do It	By : ViorithDrakari Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 2445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Gorillaz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer Cont.: I do not claim to know exactly what they think, do or say. They belong to Jamie and Damon. I will not be making money off of this fic.

Authors Notes: Mostly angst and bickering in this. I gave you a short and sweet little flashback of 2D and his last girlfriend getting it on. I haven’t given her a name because I didn’t figure she needed one, the skank.

“Oi, wheh did muds go?” 2D asked Russel as the large man brought out a bucket of popcorn.

“Who cares? He’s probably back at that club he loves so much. Damn it’s only been two days.” Russel stated before shoving a handful of popcorn in his mouth.

“I didn’ fink he liked dance clubs.” 2D muttered looking a bit confused.

“No D, a gentlemans club.” Russ stated.

“But Murdoc isn't gentleman.” 2D furrowed his brows.

“C’mon D… a strip joint…" The emptiness in Stu's eye told him he didn't quite grasp it yet. "a place where you get women to give you sex. Ya know,a whore house.”

“Oh.” Realization finally hit the black soul-less eyes. “Well why is he theh.” A frown crossed his features. “He stole my girlfrien’ again shouldn’ they be togefah?”

“Nah D, she’s splitsville, he got tired of her.” Russel said with a sigh. “Damn man, ya gotto stop letting him do that to ya.”

“I know, but… I mean, wot can I do? They jus’ end up wit him in th’ end.” He rubbed the back of his neck slightly. “I donno wot I’m doin’ wrong.” Pain started to work it’s way up into his throat making it feel tight. “Maybe I should go try th’ place, get some of my frustrations out, ya know?”

“Nah D, you don’t need a place like that. You’ll find a woman that’ll fall for you and only you. She’ll stick it to him if Muds tries to take her from you. Besides, if I catch him again I’ll break more than his nose this time.” Russel raised his fist for emphasis and swung at the air like he was punching something.

A sigh passed 2D’s lips as he set the remote on the couch. “I need some fresh air.” He then stood and moved to leave.

At this time Noodle was bouncing into the room with a soda in hand. “D-kun, where are you going?”

A smile touched the vocalist’s lips as he reached out to ruffle her hair. “Just out fo a walk love, I’ll be back soon.”

“Ok! Hurry back! The Zombie marathon will be starting soon!” She bounded over the top of the couch and landed next to Russel. She bobbed a bit before reaching over to help herself to pop corn.

With one last glance back at the two the singer left the studio to walk around for a bit in the cool air. It was chilly as hell out and he could see his breath come out in puffs of steam. His hands were sunk deep into the bowels of his pockets as he considered what to do with his self. He’d been down from losing yet another girlfriend. Why was it that he was having such trouble with women?

He could still remember just the way she tasted, her warmth and those three little words that stung so much. /“I love you Stu-Pot.”/ He shuddered slightly from the memory.

As he rounded the corner he passed a dark alleyway and stopped at a window to watch a young couple that were looking at jewelry. The young lady looked so happy and nearly jumped the young man when he she saw the ring the teller brought out for them. They kissed and she bounced off to the register with her man in tow. Upon looking closer at the display case he realized it was an engagement ring. His chest ached and it seemed like a sigh was the only way to expel the pain. Though that didn’t help either. Why couldn’t he be happy like that?

(Flashback)

He was trembling slightly as he slipped the protective seal over his length. Why was he so nervous? It’s not like this was his first time or anything. But he guessed it was because this girl was special, she hadn’t ditched him for Murdoc and they’d been dating for a few months now. There was still that hulking shadow of doubt in the back of his mind, but he continued to tell himself she wouldn’t leave him. Despite it all his hands still shook until finally he was ready. He walked out of the bathroom and smiled at her, his girl, not Murdocs. She promised him that she would stay with him forever and he believed her with all of his heart.

She looked so damn sexy, stretched out over the sheets like that. She beckoned him to her seductively and he obliged, leaning over her to capture her lips in a gentle and loving kiss. His still shaky hands were starting to become more confident as he explored her curves. She cooed sweet-nothings to him as he drizzled kisses all over her. Her hands sought his skin and soothed his shaking with her gentle caress. It was love, it had to be, and he wouldn’t loose this one, not again.

When she was ready he took her hips and slowly pressed himself into her, listening to her moan, watching her writhe as he slid to the hilt. He basked in how she reacted to each thrust, they moved together as one. It was truly a beautiful moment. Then, as any fleeting moment in time, it came to an abrupt end. Both of them hit their climax at the same time with such ferocity it made their toes tingle and heads swim. She cried his name while he sighed hers. He released her and curled against her frame to enjoy the afterglow. When she fell asleep in his arms he went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom then returned to sleep peacefully beside her.

(End Flashback.)

He could remember it all like it was yesterday, every bloody moment of it burned him. He rubbed his arms as his chest grew tight and his body suddenly became cold. Tears started to brim in his empty eyes. Why did he have to remember it so vividly? Their love was false, so why did it hurt so much? His lover had ended up with Murdoc only a week later, then that was it. He locked himself in his room and cried himself to sleep. He tried to meditate, write songs, sing, anything to get his mind off of her and his scattered heart back together again. He was holed up in there until yesterday when Noodle finally convinced him to come out and socialize.

He stood then with his shoulder to the window and stared up at the stars. He was so lost in his own dreary memories that he didn’t notice two pair of rough hands reaching for him. They quickly wrapped themselves around him and held him tightly. One was clasped firmly over his mouth; the other held his arms to his sides as he was dragged back into the alley. He didn’t have time to realize that a cloth was pressed over his face. Though the chemical smell registered for a moment before everything spun and went black.

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“Muds, have you seen D?” Russel inquired the moment the older man stepped through the door.

“No, why would I have?” He raised a brow at him as he dropped his cigarette to the floor and snuffed it with his boot.

“Because he left several hours ago and hasn’t returned from his walk. He mentioned something about that club you’ve been going to. I just thought he was joking, but he usually isn’t out this long if he’s walkin.”

“Yeah? Well the twit didn’t show up at the place I was at.” Murdoc said with a sigh and started for the lift.

“Are ya sure?” Russel moved to stop him.

“Well it’s not like I was looking for him.” Murdoc said with a growl.

“Then go back there and see if he came in.” Russle demanded.

“Why should I? The kid’ll be back.” Murdoc moved around the larger man.

“You damned well better hope he does.” Russel said with a growl.

“Yeah yeah, or you’ll break my face again right?” He shook his head and waved it off. “Whatever, I’ll look for him in the morning if he doesn’t show awright?” Murdoc muttered as he entered the lift.

“Muds he could…” Russles words were cut off as Murdoc chose his floor and the elevator jolted into action. The kid would be fine; there wasn’t anything to worry about.

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Russel could hardly sleep the night before, it took all he had to convince Noodle that 2D was fine and would be back soon. He stayed with her most of the night until she fell asleep. When he finally went to bed he found it hard to even doze. At some point he must have passed out because the next thing he knew it was morning. He quickly rose and went to D’s room to check on him, but sure enough, he wasn’t there. He looked everywhere for him until he gave up and went to the kitchen to find Murdoc.

“Well Murdoc, you were wrong. He didn’t come back.” Russel slammed a hand on the kitchen table, which shook the bassists coffee.

The top of Murdoc’s paper folded down as he peered over it at Russel, cigarette poised between his lips. “Look excuse me if I was wrong for once.” He shook his head and fixed his paper with a shake. “I’ll go look for him then.”

Russel pulled the paper out of the bassist’s hands. “No! YOU will look for him NOW!” The drummer commanded sternly.

“Fine, fine.” He doused his cigarette in his drink then stood to leave. “Damn man…he probably just lost his way here. The dullard can’t usually remember what he’s had for breakfast five minutes after he’s eaten it.”

“Muds, just find him.”

“Right.” With that the door slammed behind him.

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AN: R&R For Great Justice!
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