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A Step Closer To Hell Book 1	By : panicgurl411 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 1638 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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At the signing, Ryan’s ass was throbbing he definitely was not a virgin anymore. After it was over, they took a break. Ryan was tired. He knew if he went back to the suite, he would pass out. If only Brendon would let him.

Brendon decided they should take a tour of the city. The other two was up for it. They turned to Ryan.
“Well?” Brendon asked him.

“You guys go; I think I’ll go back to the suite. I’m really tired.”

Brendon’s brown eyes turned black. The three of them got up and walked out. Brendon turned and looked back, giving Ryan a meaningful look.

When He got back, he laid on the bed and passed out. Every once in awhile, he would wake up expecting Brendon to walk in any minute.
Then He’d go back to sleep. He was happy; he finally got what he wanted.

It was two o’clock when he woke up, he had to shower and go to the sound check. When He got there, it was just going on three.
Brendon, Jon and Spencer were laughing, until they saw him.

“Thanks for joining us.” Brendon said as he brushed past him.

“We did have a sound check?” Ryan asked frightened

There came a chorus of “Yes!”

“At three right?” Ryan pressed feeling less sure of himself.

“Two thirty!!” Brendon growled.

“I’m sorry, I was sure it was at three.”

“Whatever!” came another growl from Brendon.

“Uh Bren, Jon and I are going to get the food.” Spencer cut in.

On that note, they left.

Brendon walked up to Ryan

Don’t fuck up again.”

Ryan swallowed hard, before asking,

“What is your problem?”

“My problem? I don’t have a problem!” He sighed. “I’m just sadly disappointed… in you. You do know, we’re going back home tonight?”

“I was just tired, there’ll be other times.”

“Will there?” Brendon asked between clenched teeth.

He went over and sat down in front of the piano. Did a savage run through of “Intermission “ which he kept playing over and over.

Ryan loved that piece and Brendon knew it. Then he started hitting the keys at random. Ryan’s legs started shaking, from fear.
He went over and sat down next to him.

Brendon went back to the piano solo of “Intermission.”

“You know Ry if we didn’t have this concert , you’d get an encore performance of last night.”
Ryan leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He stopped playing.

“You are to start packing, after we get home. You’re going to move in with me.

Ryan’s heart danced. He wanted to touch Brendon so badly. Brendon looked at him for a second. He reached over and unzipped Ryan’s pants, freeing his cock from its tight confinement. He rubbed it gently. Ryan was hard.

“Please Brendon let me come inside you.” Upon hearing Ryan’s begging, Brendon pushed it back inside his pants and redid his zipper. “Please don’t leave me this way.’

Brendon rubbed Ryan’s crotch, teasing him.

“Please stop!” Ryan was starting to cry. Brendon continued. Ryan couldn’t take much more. “Stop It!” Brendon stopped, fire raged in his eyes, as he backhanded him. He got up and laid Ryan out on the piano bench. He laid on top of him. Their crotches rubbing together.

Spencer and Jon walked in. Jon’s jaw slackened. Spencer’s eyes widened.

“Holy Shit!” Spencer finally said.

Brendon jumped up, so Ryan. Jon walked up and patted Ryan on the back.
“Congratulations.”

They ate in silence for a while. Brendon told them about there plans.

“That’s cool Bren, but isn’t a bit early?” Spencer asked.
“No.” came his short reply. They argued a bit. Then Jon cut in.

“Is this what you want Ryan?”

“Yes it is, we love each other.

Therefore, Spencer and Jon let it go. Once Brendon got an idea in his head, nothing could change it.

Later Brendon and Ryan were helping each other with their make up.

Brendon would give him pecks on the lips, even though deep down all he wanted to do was, tear his hole apart with his cock and chew on those cherub lips. He kissed Ryan one last time, grabbed his lower lip and sucked on it. Not wanting him to have a fat lip, he stopped.

When it was over, they got on the bus, Brendon and Ryan sat in the back. Brendon next to the window, Ryan was slouched down with his head in his lap. Brendon undid his pants.

“You know what to do.”

Ryan turned around and wrapped his lips around Brendon’s manhood.

Brendon put his head back and closed his eyes. Rubbing the back of Ryan’s head. He couldn’t wait to see Las Vegas again. They were getting a break, before the shows would start again.
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