A Beautiful Bromance | By : Bensbestfriendcletus Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Asking Alexandria Views: 1152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know the members of nor do I own Asking Alexandria. This is completely fictional. I do not make money from the writings of this story. |
Danny: The video ended, leaving behind a silence that seemed to let the information sink in – even though we already knew that what Bryan said was true. I didn’t have any doubt that this would answer any questions the fans had about mine and Ben’s relationship; any doubts at all would have been washed away by that. It was a simple video really; just Bryan sat talking into his webcam, telling people that me and Ben are together – even showing some pictures that Miranda had been able to get of us when we’d all been drinking – and also saying that people should be happy for us, obviously aiming that at the arseholes down South that hate gays. I glanced at Ben who was staring at the blank screen with his eyebrows raised so high they were nearly touching his hairline. He met my amused gaze and said “Do you think it’ll work?” I shrugged and scrolled down to view the comments. Most of them were like “Well said, Bryan" and people appraising his views on gay people. There were a few that said stuff like “I’m so happy for Ben and Danny!” I decided to check Twitter to see if we’d got more results on there and… yepp! More and more tweets supporting us were pouring in. I sighed deeply and couldn’t help the huge grin forming on my face. I turned to Ben who showed the same relief. He reached over and pulled me into a tight hug, kissing my hair and lifting his body a little so that I could wrap my arms around him, too. “We’re lucky our fans are crazy.” I furrowed my brow and lifted my head to look at him. “What do you mean by ‘crazy’?” “Fantasizing about us two long before it happened. I mean, have you read any of that stuff that Miranda showed us?” I frowned and shook my head. He opened and closed his mouth a few times as if trying to decide whether to tell me what they were about or not. Finally he shrugged and continued, “Well it’s sorta like what we’ve been doing since we got together,” he mumbled, resting his head on mine. (I definitely didn’t need to ask which part of ‘what we’ve been doing’ he meant – it was pretty obvious!) I smiled to myself. Well, I guess that is pretty crazy. I let my head drop back onto Ben’s shoulder. I’d just got comfy and was letting my eyelids slide closed when Ben chuckled softly and whispered in my ear. “Although, I have to admit, those stories have given me a few tips on how to be more… exotic.” I drew in a sharp breath as Ben nipped my earlobe before kissing the skin below it. I moved my head slightly, offering him the sensitive skin on my neck. He took me up on my offer and slowly made his way down to my collarbone, shifting himself so that he was hovering above me. He continued to kiss and suck his way down my chest and stomach, reaching the top of my jeans in no time. He lifted his head slightly and tutted. I looked down to meet his teasing gaze. “Too many clothes for my liking.” He smiled seductively and gripped either side of my hips, pinning me down, before grasping the zipper with his teeth and pulling it down. He released his grip on one side of my hips and undid the button with a flick of his thumb. Returning his hand to my hip, he slid my jeans down along with my boxers just enough so that my growing member was exposed. He smiled when he saw it and muttered “Oh, hello,” before taking my entire length. I groaned and let my head roll back against the pillow with the pleasure of it. I felt him smile around my errection and he tightened his grip on my hips as his head started to bob up and down, licking and tasting every part of my length as he went. I couldn’t stop the sounds that were escaping my lips, couldn’t help writhing with the pleasure of it, gripping his hair tightly, so tightly that I’m sure I must be hurting him; but he wasn’t complaining and I couldn’t let go. I reached my climax just as my phone started ringing. I let out a huge sigh of both pleasure and irritation. Ben released me and wiped his mouth, swallowing my release and handed me my phone. “What?” I snapped at whoever it was who was calling me. “Woah. A bit snappy today aren’t you?” There was a pause before the voice continued – and I swear to God I could practically see the smirk on his face – “Or am I interrupting something?” I let out an angry sigh and rubbed my eyes with my free hand. “What the fuck do you want, Andy?” “Me and Matt are deciding to have a quiet night in and were wondering if you wanted to join us?” “By ‘quiet’ I presume that you’re going to be getting pissed at home rather than getting pissed at a club.” “Correct you are! So are you coming or what?” I sighed again. “How many people are gonna be there?” “Not a lot. There’s me, Matt, Austin, Alan, Jinxx, Ashley, Jake, CC –“ “CC’s gonna be there?” “Yeah, it’s not a party without CC!” That’s true. I looked at Ben who was looking expectedly at me. I bit my lip, and as if reading my thoughts, Andy spoke again. “You can bring Ben along, too. Hell, bring them all along! What d’ya say? Coming?” “Go on, then.” I heard Andy mutter a “Yes!” and then a sound like glass breaking. “Oh, shit. I’ll pay for that.” Andy spoke to someone else, like a store clerk. “You’ve just dropped some beer haven’t you?” I waited a bit before laughing. “I’ll take the silence as a ‘yes’ shall I?” I laughed a little more as he cursed me under his breath. “You’re such a fucking fag!” I joked (since he does dress like one). “You can talk!” both Andy and Ben said before Andy hung up. I glared at Ben who returned it with a cool, amused gaze. We stared each other down for a bit before Ben’s eyes drifted down to my groin. I followed his gaze and realised that I was still exposed from earlier. I didn’t bother pulling my jeans back up; instead I rested my hand on Ben’s shoulder and pushed him down so that he was lying on his back, climbing on top of him as he went. His brows furrowed in confusion and his lips curved into a frown. I kissed him, catching his bottom lip between my teeth as I pulled back. I slid my hand between our bodies, underneath the top of his jeans and started to rub; gaining a gasp from Ben. I smiled and looked into his lust-clouded eyes. “Now it’s your turn.”
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