Amnesia and Star Child | By : coldblood Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Linkin Park Views: 1666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Just one last time Mike. Please.” Rob pleads softly.
I bite my lip and smirk slightly.
Well, I feel like I’m supposed to...
“Okay...” I murmur.
I lift my legs over Rob’s and pull myself closer to him until our groins are almost touching.
“But for this... Call me Blue.” I whisper into his ear.
Rob nods and licks his lips, his breathing is getting faster and he’s slightly shaky.
“Now...” I continue thoughtfully. “Tell me... What’s your fantasy?”
Rob looks at me uncertainly, his dark chocolate eyes flicking from mine down to the rest of my body and then back again; he hesitates and then leans closer, kissing me gently on the lips.
“Hurt me. Like you did before. Give me pain.” Rob whispers.
“You sure?” I ask softly.
“Yeah.” Rob kisses me hard, urging me on.
We make out for several minutes, I’m shoving Rob into the wall, kissing him so aggressively it’s bruising - whether it’s me or him I don’t know.
“Blue...” Rob breaks from the kiss.
I watch him as he pushes me back a bit and digs around in his pocket, pulling out a bottle of lube; he’s got a sheepish smirk on his face.
“Guess who’s been waiting.” I comment.
“Just do it Blue - so fast and so fucking hard that I bleed - please Blue...” Rob hisses through gritted teeth while handing me the bottle, his voice is shaky and desperate.
Hell does he want it.
“Alright then.” I grin.
I kiss him hard and ram him against the wall again, pulling down his pants until he’s exposed - and fuck it’s blatant he’s into this - and it’s turning me on.
I quickly rip down my own cargoes and spread a very small amount of the lube over my cock and then Rob’s ass - he wants it to hurt - then I’ll make it hurt.
Calmly I organise our positions, shoving a box or whatever it is under Rob’s lower back so he’s arching towards me, then I spread his legs with my hands, kneeling on my knees, with them under Rob and around the box.
It’s not perfect, but hell - fucking in a closet isn’t gonna be perfect - even if the closet’s not that small.
I put my hands on Rob’s shoulders and ram myself into him as hard as I can - Rob screams at the impact - I swear it penetrates the whole bus, even though he strangles it almost as soon as it was uttered.
A few tears roll down his cheeks and I wipe them away, kissing him hard to stop him from screaming again.
~*~*~
Rosie opened her eye and watched with interest as Rob led Mike to the closet, shutting themselves in - curiosity however, was shrugged off when the telepathic waves transmitted the conversation back to her mind.
After a while enough was enough - she got off the bed and silently ambled to the den, checking on the rest of the band.
A slight telepathic tweak was all that was required.
Suddenly a scream pierced the depths of the bus - Rosie flinched, but the other occupants didn’t take any notice.
She smiled a turtlish smile and went back to Mike’s bunk, climbing up and curling up like a cat, closing her eyes to go back to sleep.
Another smothered scream.
Rosie opened an eye and wondered whether Rob was being tortured.
I hope Mike knows what he’s doing...
Rosie sighed and closed her eyes again.
~*~*~
Rob dug his fingernails into Mike’s back, kissing him violently as Mike pumped; the emcee’s tongue was down his throat - stifling his screams but he didn’t care.
He arched his hips, making Mike’s huge cock burrow in far deeper - Rob screamed just as Mike broke off for air - it was hurting like hell but he didn’t mind, he wanted every millimetre of Mike’s length in him - to satisfy the insane burning urge that had been consuming him for the past two days.
Mike suddenly gritted his teeth and shoved Rob into the wall with such violence a box fell from a shelf - neither man noticed, both of them were too focused on the moment at hand.
“ROB!!!” Mike screamed all of a sudden - the scream Chester like - almost inhuman.
Rob felt every second of it as Mike poured his seed deep within his body, it just kept coming - Mike’s slight form was convulsing from the force, digging his fingers into Rob’s shoulders, biting his neck as the enduring orgasm rocked his body.
Rob held onto Mike tightly, slightly afraid.
Orgasms don’t last for this long... Do they?
Suddenly Rob got off as well - coming up dry - however, Rob didn’t notice this, his focus was still on Mike who was shuddering fiercely.
Abruptly Mike collapsed onto him, panting heavily, clutching onto Rob like he would fall if he let go - which was probably close to the truth.
He looked exhausted.
Rob, who was breathing laboured himself, wrapped Mike up in his arms.
They kissed fervently and then were still, gathering their shattered strength for nearly an hour before getting up and pulling their pants back on.
The pair opened the closet door and stepped out, looking around to make sure that no one was watching.
Mike turned his gaze to Rob - both smiled and then kissed quite passionately there and then, breaking off at last and walking off in different directions, even now, with their romp a secret from the rest of the band.
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