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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 just borrowed them to put them in mindless sexual scenes. YAY! They belong to Jamie and Damon, who probably want to kick me out of their fandom for this piece of work. I also do not claim that any of what I write is true or exactly how the celebrities would act. I do not plan nor will I be getting profit off of this fic.
Authors Notes; Oook, so here you have it. Finally the Yaoi-Slash action you were waiting for. Enjoy!

He’d been searching all day with no sign of the blue-haired singer. It had even got to a point where he was just going to give up and do whatever the hell he felt like. In fact he made it a point to end up at his club. He stood in front of it and looked up at the neon sign. “Well, Russel did say the dullard said something about this club, maybe he’s here.” A wicked grin played over his lips. “I’ll have to check every square inch of the place. It’ll probably take a while.” He slipped passed the doors and deposited his coat inside.

“Well, welcome back Mr.Niccals.” it was the owner at the door this time.

“Ey man, did you see a blue haired kid walk in here lookin’ a might shaky, probably lost?”

“Kid sir?”

“Yeah, well, I mean, in his 20’s.” Murdoc added.

“Oh. Afraid not sir.” There was a pause then the man excused himself. “I must tend to some things, my doorman should be returning shortly, he can help you from there. Please enjoy your stay.”

“Yeah.” Murdoc was staring off into space as he thought. Where could the tossa’ have gone?

“What can I do for you sir?” The doorman asked, pulling Murdoc from his thoughts.

“I want somethin’ differen’ this time.” Murdoc said with a smile.

“Ah, then can I interest you in our newest entertainment?” The young man asked.

“Sure, why not? You’re always askin’ me about it, it must be pretty damn good.”

“Yes sir, it’s like nothing you can get anywhere else.” The young man led Murdoc through a hall and down some stairs. They passed by several other rooms, all with heavy doors concealing any noise or actions going on in the rooms. At the end of the hall he paused and turned to Murdoc. “Here you are sir, there are toys and other things in the room for you.” He handed the bassist a key. “Enjoy sir.” He then left Murdoc to decide weather or not to enter.

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2D woke up to darkness. As his senses started to awaken he could feel that he was lying on a bed. Groggily he tried to sit up but felt the weight of something cold around his wrists. He lifted a hand to his brow, the sound of chains near his ear made him jump slightly. He was naked, that was for sure, blindfolded and cold too. Though the more he became aware of himself, the more he felt warmth welling up in his abdomen. His head started to spin slightly as the drug started to take affect. It was then that the door clicked as the lock lifted and he listened to the door swing open. It closed heavily again then there was a long pause before whoever it was moved towards him.

He felt the end of the bed sink down and a hand touched his leg. He jumped with a whimper and shrunk back away from the person. Shakily he raised his hands to his face to try and pull the blind fold off but the person acted quickly to stop him. He tried to cry out but the rough hand found his lips and pinned his head to the bed. The weight of the other pressed against him as he squirmed.

“D… D… calm down, stop fuckin’ strugglin’ man. I’ve got the damn key!” He let the boy’s mouth go and reached for a wrist cuff.

“Muds!? Where the ‘ell am I?” His heart was racing and the warmth was growing in his stomach. He flushed slightly as he realized what the drug was doing to him. Something in the way the man was pinning him, moving over him, touching him, was making his chest flutter. “M…muds….d…d’ya have ta sit on me like tha…g, get off.”

“Hang on will ya… just one more.” With a click the wrist cuff came off. He slid off the other and went to work on the ankle cuffs, getting an eye full of what 2D was worried about. “You’ve got a hard on. You dirty little skank.”

2D shakily removed the blindfold. “I… I, It’s… I’m drugged Muds, I can’ help it. Wh…when you were sittin’ on me, you brushed…I mean… you were touchin’ me and…it.”

“Yeah, yeah, sure D. I know ya like it rough.” He unlocked the boy and shook his head. “C’mon then, lets get out of here.”

“But I don’ ‘ave my clothes!” 2D hugged his knees. “I’m not goin’ out like this! It’s cold!”

Murdoc growled and scooped the lanky singer up and slung him over his shoulder. “Shut up already.”

“MUDS PUT ME DOWN!”

“Shhhh, dammit. C’mon, I’m getting you out of here. Stop squirmin’!” He kicked the door shut and made it for the stairs. He nearly lost his grip on the boy so he slapped the young man’s ass. “I said knock it off!”

D yelped slightly and felt his pulse force more blood into his nether regions; his face grew a deeper shade of red. “O…ok, jus…jus don’ do tha anymo’.” He limply lay over the man’s shoulder.

“Do what?” he slapped his ass again and was surprised to get a stifled noise of pleasure from the man. “Ah, I see.” He could feel the boys arousal against his shoulder.

“Please Muds, the movement, eh… it’s hard enough.” The jostling against the other’s shoulder wasn’t helping his situation any. Despite how he tried to clench his knees together and wriggled around to better position himself so it wouldn’t arouse him, he felt his length harden more.

“I’d say.” He said with a snicker. He paused at the corner to look around. The doorman was standing there speaking with another man. Then the two men both turned and went down a hall. Murdoc dashed around the corner, grabbed his coat to throw over D’s backside and bolted out of the bar before anyone could stop him.

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“Wait! WAIT! I…d…d…don’t want to go in th’ front door like this!” 2D cried as Murdoc made his way to the door.

“Oh why the hell not. Everyone is worried about you.”

“J…j…just go down to th’ car park entrance ok?”

“Beelzebub, fine.” Murdoc complied and made his way back down the side of Kong to the car park.

Once inside he went to 2D’s room and dropped the boy on his bed. Though instead of leaving he shut the door and locked it.

“Uhm…Muds. Th…thanks. I’m fine now. You can leave.” 2D said, sounding a little unsure.

“Ooh no, I went there for sex and found you. It would be a damn waste if you worked that drug off on your own. You owe me anyway.” He started to unbuckle his pants.

“But Muds you like women!” D started to back away as the older man stalked towards him.

“I’ve done a little of everything dullard. I’ve been banging chicks for the last few weeks, I want somethin’ different.” He crawled towards the naked 2D.

2D backed away till his shoulders struck his head board then he curled up on himself as Murdoc came face to face with him. “B…b…but I only like women.”

“Oh live a little D. Besides, you haven’t been having any luck with women lately.”

“That’s all your fault!” He accused and weakly tried to push Murdoc away.

A grin played across the older mans face as he let his tongue drop to tease the vocalists’ collarbone. 2D shuddered from the wet appendage and was immobilized from the drug. Slowly he felt the tongue venture further, wrapping the tip around a nipple to deftly toy with it. “M…mm…” ah that felt good, it felt… WRONG! “Muds STOP!” He shook himself from the intoxicating daze he was in.

“Why, you seem to like it.” Murdoc leaned in and lapped up 2D’s throat to his ear, then ran his tongue over the lobe.

“N…N…mmm.” His eyes fell closed for a moment as he tilted his head away. Then he jolted back again. “NO! I … I… I don’t. It’s the drug!”

“C’mon D. Just relax ok?” He pressed his palm against the vocalists throbbing arousal and cupped his balls gently with his fingers. He manipulated his hand gently to get the boy squirming and panting under him. “See…it’s not so bad. Just let me do the work.”

He could feel the tongue trail down his chest, over his stomach to run a ring around his belly button. Through hazy eyes he watched Murdocs head sink lower until the hand was removed and a warm wetness enveloped his anxious appendage. He gasped and thrust up in response, his fingers digging into the pillows under him.

Murdoc growled and slammed 2D’s hips back down onto the bed, pinning them securely. He looked up at the other with a glare then went back to work. “Ah! Muds…st…ah..You can’t…I…Ahh…ah…Mm…” He bit his lip as the tongue wrapped around him and massaged the cleft at the underside of his head. He could feel those sharp teeth barely graze with each bob of the man’s greasy head. “Oh…Oh god… Muds… stop I’m going to…” His fingers tangled in the dark lengths of hair. But the movements didn’t stop and his breathing was heavy, coming in short pants. “Ahh…ah…ah…Stop.” Though with each hitch in 2D’s breath or moan Murdoc picked up his pace, sucking relentlessly at the singers length. “…I…Murdoc…AH!” His head tilted his back as his eyes widened, his toes curled as release was given to him. A few more hungry sucks on him made him spill the rest until he was able to relax and bask in his orgasm. He was seeing stars and still breathed fairly hard, sweat beaded on his forehead. He looked down at the older man with half lidded eyes and groaned. “Why did you do that?”

“Stop whining D, admit that you’re lovin’ it right now.” He wiped his mouth and took off his pants.

“Murdoc, what are you doing now?”

“I told you, you owe me.” He took off his shirt and threw it aside. He then reached into 2D’s top drawer.

“HEY!” D tried to stop him but Murdoc pushed him back.

He pulled out a small bottle of lube and smiled.

“How’d you know?” 2D frowned at him.

“Look man, I banged several of your girlfriends, many of them, here, in your room. Jeeze. I know where all your secrets are.” He slicked up his length then used the rest for his hand. He moved over 2D and grabbed his legs. “C’mere dammit.” He pulled the smaller man towards him so that the boy was on his back and his knees were around his torso.

“OH NO! NO!NoNoNoNO! You won’t be doing THAT to me.”

“You’re a virgin huh? S’awright, I’ll be gentle. At first.” He held the boy to him by clasping a leg firmly then slipped his slicked hand over his taint and slid down between the cleft of flesh to find his opening.

“Murdoc, I don’t think I…AH!” He immediately stopped squirming when Murdoc pressed the tip of his finger in a bit. He could feel the drug working all over again to make him warm and his body respond to the others touch despite how uncomfortable he really was.

“There now… just relax like I said, it’ll hurt less if you just relax.” He slowly rubbed the opening then slid a finger in up to the first knuckle. The vocalist whimpered at the pain but tried to relax. When 2D was ready he pushed in further until he was in to the base of his middle finger. He then started moving to try and loosen the other up using one finger, than pressing two in. 2D had fallen quiet as he fingered him slowly, touching his prostate with each stroke. When he looked over at his face he realized the boy was biting his knuckle trying to keep quiet. Not to mention his arousal was at full attention once more.

“Good now. I’m goin’ in this time.” He moved to his knees and picked up 2D’s hips.

“Wait…I… I’m not ready.” 2D squirmed slightly.

“Would you quit whining and just listen to your body. I know you were enjoying yourself a moment ago so just let me have my way with you.” He sighed and pressed his head to the boy’s entrance. He felt the singer stiffen but slowly relax. It was then that he pressed his length slowly into the boy. He got a whimper at first and felt the tightness around him. Though it wasn’t long till he was deep within the other and up to the hilt. “Alright…you ready?” It took all he had to not move.

2D bit his lip and tried not to squirm too much as Murdoc leaned forward over him.

“Well? C’mon man… I can’t wait all night.” The bassist reached out to turn the other’s face towards him and look into those depthless eyes. There was pain within them and the boy was frightened but he could tell that something in him was willing to continue. Slowly the other relaxed then he nodded in response. “Ok.” The singer replied, his voice confident.

A smile touched his lips as he started to move. “I’m going to make you sing for me D.”

Murdoc started off slow at first easing 2D into the act. With every passing thrust he touched the soft spot within the singer, which made him arch his back ever so slightly and thrust with him. As the younger man got into the rhythm, he started to pick up his pace feeling his own body warm with the feeling. The boy was so tight and it felt so damn good to fuck him like this. He could tell by the reactions that D was really getting into it. Eventually he couldn’t hold himself back and he just let loose with his movements. He thrust harder and faster into him, making the other cry and moan as he hit the prostate. It wasn’t long till he felt his own release take him and pull him, crashing into euphoria. He hadn’t noticed the singer under him had gained a second orgasm until he looked down. The boy’s seed was spilled over his chest, warm and sticky. He brushed a bit of it onto his clean hand and licked it off. “Mmm, you taste sweet ya know. I’m surprised the girls don’t go crazy for you.”

“I dunno Muds.” He sighed in ecstasy.

Murdoc removed himself from the singer’s side and promptly collected his clothes. He pulled on his jeans and shirt then pulled out a cigarette and lit it. “Damn that was a good Fuck. Thank’s D.”

“…Sure.” He was so blearily lost in euphoria he’d forgotten to detest what just happened to him. “Oi Muds, I think the drug wore off.”

“That’s good.” He headed for the door. “Well, it’s been fun. You better clean up. I’m going to let the others know you’re ok.” With that Murdoc left.

As 2D lay looking up at the ceiling he had to wonder what the hell had just happened to him. The more he thought about it the more it occurred to him that he may never get this opportunity again. But he figured he would find another girl and Murdoc would steal her again, then maybe next time Murdoc would owe him. A smile played over his face at the thought. He then slowly got up to go take a shower.
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AN: And possibly the complete end unless my brain decides to give me more ideas. Hope you enjoyed the ride. R&R For Great Justice!
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