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Action and Reaction	By : Silvara Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Blur Views: 1144 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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DAMON

Dave sighed tiredly and Damon understood him wholeheartedly. They were having another interview, again. Alex was happily flirting with a pretty blonde photographer who was smiling adoringly at him. Graham was absently flipping over the pages of a magazine; and Damon was taking quick peeps over his shoulder to control what he was doing. Since Graham discovered the bright hickey, a ‘present’ left by that bastard of Noel on his neck, they haven’t spoken more than two words put together. Damon didn’t know what story tell about the mark on his neck; was it worse to tell the truth or to make up a lie? Graham was sure he cheated and the lack of information only fuelled his conviction, but what Graham didn’t know was that the hickey wasn’t from the person he slept with. Currently Damon and Graham’s relationship was definitely on deep shit.

Thinking about the hickey made Damon remember about the bastard who left the mark: Noel. Noel had always been extremely rude with him, but remembering the rough attack of the songwriter sent shivers down Damon’s spine. Had it been sexual harassment or some other kind of attitude? He felt himself harden shamelessly over the memory of a pair of soft lips pressing against his pulse point while he was securely trapped between the wall and Noel’s body and his aggressor’s knee rubbed against a very private place. Damn his body! That wasn’t the most appropriated response and it wasn’t either the best place.

“Hey guys, we begin in a minute” informed the journalist. It was hard to remember for which magazine he worked for after all the other interviewers they had over the morning.

“Ok, so be begin…” Damon nodded approvingly after being discretely nudged by Dave, it was his form of making him pay attention to the reality and stop stealing glimpses of Graham. “Here we are with the Blur boys. Tell me, how do you feel after being at Glastonbury’s festival for third year?”

“It’s always exciting to be in Glasto, I still can’t believe we’re here for third time!” Damon nicely answered. Every fucking interview it’s the same, the answers flew away without really thinking bout the subject.

“Do you feel pressured since Oasis, your so called rivals, are playing here this year too?” Maybe that was the question that all the reporters wanted to do since they knew about it.

“We’re very calm and confident cause we know we’re one of the best bast bands of England at the moment.” Damon replied with a tired smile for the umpteenth time of the day.

NOEL

Though they weren’t going to play until the second night, they already were trapped doing one interview after another. It was the most boring and also annoying part.

“Are you nervous that everyone is going to compare your performance with Blur’s?” the interviewer finally got to the point

“Nah, in fact there’s no one who could compete with us, you see?” Noel responded as usually.

“Yeah, our tunes are the best” Liam contributed “and I can sing better than him”

“That’s it, you’ve heard our kid. That Albarn is only a pretty face” Noel finished.

“What? Do you think Damon is pretty?” Liam asked annoyed.

“Well, that’s what their fans say” Noel quickly excused himself. Neither of them noticed the amused smile of the interviewer who decided to finish before the discussion progressed more.

Noel sneaked out to have a small walk and calm himself. He found a peacefully and lonely spot behind the main stage to think, so he lit a cigarette. He had enough of those dumb journalists. There were other members of the band who could answer their questions. Liam always had the power to piss him off incredibly quickly, but today he has set a new record with a simple phrase. “Do you think Damon is pretty?” the sodding question still lingered in his ears, the tone of irritation in his brother’s voice angering him. Why the hell had he let his guard fall down in an interview? He was still trying to understand himself; he needn’t Liam rubbing in the wound. All his life, Noel thought of himself as a ladies man, but then one day… Saying that Damon was different would be a cliché, but it was the truth. He had always found attractive the cocky pop singer, which confounded him, so he treated Damon badly. On the other hand, when he had discovered about his brother and Damon, he felt like his brother was trying to steal something that should belong to him. “Anyone said sibling rivalry?” Noel thought while finishing the cig. In the very moment he turned around to head back to the rest of the group, someone run into him.

“Ouch, watch out you cunt!” then Noel recognised the other one “Do you have the habit of crashing with everyone you met, Albarn, or is it something you reserve only for me?”

“I’m not pleased of crashing with you of all the people who’s in there. Shit, I’m not pleased to see you!” Damon stated before trying to go away.

“When you collide with someone usually it’s polite to apologise, you know?”

“Yeah, I’m sorry to have met you again”

“Why do you seem so eager to get away from me? I don’t bite”

“Well, last time you did bite me!” Damon answered pretty annoyed.

“Oh, c’mon, I think it wasn’t that bad” Noel chuckled “you didn’t seem to mind it so much at the moment”

“I was trying to stop you, but you went ahead. I think I have enough reasons to be mad at you”

“I don’t think you’re really mad at me. But you have to forget about Liam”

“Shit, how can you be so arrogant? As if you…” Damon was abruptly cut in the middle of the sentence as Noel grabbed him and made their lips collide. Damon’s lips were smooth and soft, amazing. He licked and gently nibbled insistently at his lips until Damon let him access to the hot recesses of his mouth. When the lack of oxygen was unbearable they pulled apart gasping, Damon slightly startled of what just happened.

“I’m sorry about the other day; maybe I was overly rude with you… Damon” Noel whispered before giving him a quick peck on the lips. Then he left, leaving Damon still stunned.

LIAM

Liam was unsuccessfully searching for his brother. After he left for a cigarette in the middle of the round of interviews, he hadn’t come back. And it had been a fuckin’ hour since then! Liam had been searching him in the most probable places to find him, but it might be the time to begin searching in the uncommon places. However, Liam was pretty sure that Noel was somewhere near, probably in some quiet spot outside; those were his favourite places to go when he was angry and wanted to think. That was a sure thing: Noel was angry and he had been the cause, as always. But this time, unlike the others, Liam had no clue of what he had said to upset him. After wandering around the stages for a while Liam found someone. A dark silhouette was resting still in the back area of the main stage; however this figure was too tall to be his brother but he recognised who was. He silently crept behind the unaware man.

“Mmm, it’s nice to finally meet you away from everyone” Liam softly purred against Damon’s ear while embracing him from behind, his arms around Damon’s waist and his chin resting on his shoulder. He felt Damon tense up under him at the sudden contact.

“Shit, you scared me” Damon laughed.

“Really?” Liam whispered slipping one of his hands under Damon’s shirt “you’re too tense. That’s no good”

“Do you realise that anyone could catch us in there? And what about the journalists? They’re following us everywhere they can”

“Doesn’t this make it even more exciting? Knowing that we could get caught like this…” he softly nibbled Damon’s ear.

“Well, … maybe you got a point”

Despite the dim sunlight that bathed the area, one thing caught Liam’s attention.

“Oh my, Damon, you’ve been a really naughty boy” Liam chuckled after ghosting the hickey in Damon’s neck with his lips.

“That was…”

“You needn’t to explain anything to me, we’re both free to do whatever we want” Liam informed him “anyway, who did this was a wild beast, you probably had fun” he mused, not knowing that ‘the wild beast’ was his own brother.

“You have no idea” Damon answered before letting out a small yelp as Liam bit him on the mark “Shit, that’s not going to disappear even in a month!"

“Good, it looks rather good on you” He received none answer but a grunt.

Liam grabbed Damon by his hand “Come with me”. Damon followed him, curious about what Liam wanted to show him. He led Damon to the camping zone and entered in a small solitary tent.

“Is that yours?” Damon asked quite confused

“No, is it yours?” Liam asked in turn and laughing.

“You just break-into it; if the owners catch us we’re pretty screwed!”

“You have to admit that this is much better than being outside” Liam commented as he resumed kissing Damon and then pushed him down on one of the sleeping bags.

“Yeah, but…”

“Don’t worry, I won’t put you in any ‘distressful’ position” Liam reassured him. Damon looked still worried about something but quickly forget all his misgivings when Liam’s hand found its way inside his jeans. He helped him to work the belt off and give more room to the teasing hand that rubbed him through his boxers. Damon bucked his hips trying to gain more contact, he positively knew that right now he looked like a whore. And he also knew that Liam liked him this way.

Once Damon’s underpants were off the way Liam began stroking his raging hard dick, receiving lustful moans of approval. A whine issued from Damon’s throat when Liam stopped his ministrations.

“What’s that?” he complained

“Help me with these” Liam answered him while unbuckling his belt. Damon approached him and slowly unzipped his trousers grabbing the fly with his teeth. Seeing Damon’s face this close to his crotch made Liam even hotter. He finally got rid of his clothes and pushed Damon down again, this time laying atop of him. The Oasis singer thrusting his hips back and forth, simulating the moves of lovemaking and making their hard cocks rub against each other. It was a pleasurable torture that made them moan desperately, not caring if someone might hear them, not caring anymore that the owners of the tent could come back at any moment.

“Sixty-nine me” Damon demanded passionately, turning around so his hard and hot prick was over Liam’s face. He gave a tentative lick at the head of Damon’s cock and was rewarded with a hot wetness engulfing his. Damon moaned around Liam’s dick, the vibration making him push further inside that wonderful mouth. He was also lapping and sucking at Damon’s cock like there was no tomorrow and Liam knew that if they kept up at this rate probably neither of them would last long.

“Ah fuck, I’m coming!” Damon warned just before shooting his load in Liam’s throat. He swallowed and cleaned him, making sure there was no cum left. Then he got up, his still hard dick jutting out in the air.

“Here, let me finish you” Damon said getting on his knees in front of Liam. He resumed his previous work, alternating the deepthroating with light licks all over the length, his hands slipping from the hips to his buttocks, squeezing and massaging them. Liam came hard and fast, some of his seed escaping from Damon’s lips in thick ropes of the white fluid. He bent and kissed Damon on the lips, licking away the remainders and sharing it in a French kiss.

ALEX

Alex happily whistled an unknown tune as he returned from having a coffee with the blond photographer. She was very nice and they exchanged their phones numbers. He went to the room where they had the interviews in the morning; he couldn’t find his keys so he probably ‘lost’ them in there.

The room was empty, or that was he thought at first. He found the sodding keys under a table, probably he dropped them unconsciously and someone kicked them there while walking. He grabbed them and the he heard a muffled sob coming from behind him.

On the small bench nearby the door was sat Graham, and he was crying. Alex stood there completely stunned. He had never seen Graham crying before and it was quite shocking. He sat by his side and directed him an inquisitive gaze.

“Oh, Alex, I’m sorry. I thought that place was empty”

“Don’t act dumb. What happened to you?”

“…”

“It’s been because of Damon again?” Alex predicted. Both Graham and Damon were his friends, and at first he was cool with their relationship when they’d been happy. But lately they only argued and seeing Graham cry because of Damon had a strange effect on Alex. On that moment he wanted to find Damon and slap him in the face. Graham was a shy and sweet boy, he needn’t more reason to drink, he was already drinking more than it was reasonable. “What exactly happened this time?”

“Do you remember that after the interview he got up and went outside for a breath of fresh air, as he said?” Alex nodded signalising him to continue “Well, I went after him cause we needed to talk, but when I found him he was kissing with that godamn awful Gallagher!”

“Yeah, I’ve also seen him with Liam, those boys are really indiscreet” Alex carelessly commented.

“No, I mean with Noel. Wait, have you seen him also with Liam?!”

“Well, probably I have mistaken him. Those Gallaghers are hard to tell apart, you know?” Alex tried to cover up. Revealing that he had seen Damon and Liam together wasn’t the smartest thing to do at the moment, Graham was enough upset to add more wood to the fire.

“What a bastard! He comes home with a hickey and tells me that it isn’t what it looks like, but then he refuses to tell me what happened. And now he goes making out with Noel or Liam or anyone who gets on the way! I’m gonna kill him” Graham stated out pretty annoyed.

“Yeah, you should probably kill him, but after the performance. We need him to sing” Alex joked trying to cheer up his friend. He put his arm around him “Anyway, what do you think about going to fetch Dave and go to have a coffee?”

TO BE CONTINUED...

**Author's note: What will happen? A threesome with Damon and the Gallaghers? Will Damon come back with his dear Graham or will he choose another one? Or maybe Graham will prefer to be with Alex? Will Liam and Noel have a proper fight for Damon?
Well, when I decide how to continue with this I’ll write it down XD
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