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Puppy Training	By : AEMorgan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 2741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Good Charlotte. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Benji grinned, fingers trailing down the side of Joel’s face. He nodded and kissed Tony again, fingers fumbling as he reattached the lead to Joel’s collar. “Take off my pants,” he ordered, voice slightly husky. He groaned as Tony stepped up behind him, arms wrapping around his waist. The first touch of Joel’s fingers to his zip and he had to lock his knees, grateful for his lovers arms around him as his head fell back against his shoulders.

“Use your teeth,” Tony instructed with a grin. “Puppies don’t have fingers. Take his pants off with your teeth!”

At a sharp intake of breath Joel looked up and his eyes met Benji’s, a shiver running through him at the lust he saw reflected back at him. Running his tongue over his lips, Joel took a deep breath before crawling closer to Benji, hands resting flat on his thighs as he took hold of the zip in his teeth. He balked at the metallic tang of it, his cheeks flaming as he felt Tony and Benji’s eyes boring into him, Benji’s laboured breathing sparking his cock as he slowly tugged the zip down. Dropping the zip from his mouth, Joel carefully took a mouthful of material and yanked it down, flinching at the rasp of harsh cotton against his teeth. He lifted his head to tug again when a touch to his forehead stopped him and Benji stepped out of his pants, kicking them aside. Joel flashed him a grin to say thanks, before nuzzling against the heat of Benji’s erection, Benji’s gasp spurring him on.

“So puppy,” Tony asked conversationally as he stepped away from Benji and around Joel, one hand stroking down his spine. “Ever been fucked before?”

Joel swallowed hard, his mouth going dry at Tony’s words. He shook his head, glad of the encouraging touch of Benji’s hand to his cheek. “No, Master” he replied softly. He whimpered as Tony chuckled and started caressing his ass.

“I get to pop the puppy’s cherry!” Tony declared, looking incredibly pleased with himself. “The day just gets better and better… oh don’t stress Benji; I’ll be gentle with him.” He laid a quick slap to Joel’s ass, making him yelp. “Put your mouth to work, puppy, or I won’t be.”

Joel whimpered softly, his cheeks burning as he turned his attention back to Benji’s cock and balls, nuzzling and mouthing him through the cotton of his boxers. “Oh God…” Benji moaned, clutching the sides of Joel’s head as his boxers were discarded, the heat of Joel’s breath ghosting over the sensitive skin of his balls for the first time before being engulfed into the wetness of his mouth.

“Now that is one hell of a sight,” Tony moaned appreciatively before kneeling down behind Joel, one hand on each of his ass cheeks. “Just relax,” he breathed as Joel tensed. “If you’re tense, it’s going to hurt more and I don’t want to hurt you, ok? Relax,” he repeated, uncapping the lube and thoroughly coating one of his fingers. He glanced up again, feeling his own cock twitch as he watched Benji fucking Joel’s mouth; a virgin though he might be, Tony realised, he was certainly not inexperienced at giving blow jobs. Moaning under his breath, Tony made a mental note that he definitely had to get Joel to suck him off, the look of pure ecstasy on Benji’s face only confirming it. Unconsciously, one hand slid down his belly, fingers curling around his own erection as he watched Benji grab hold of Joel’s head and started thrusting in and out of his mouth in a brutal rhythm. “Oh fuck…” Tony moaned, need crashing through him when Joel didn’t gag, instead dropping his jaw and taking all of Benji in his mouth.

Swallowing heavily, Tony mentally shook himself and turned his attention back to Joel’s ass, his lubed finger rubbing at the ring of muscle until it relaxed enough to allow him entry. Joel whimpered and tensed again, trying to buck away from Tony’s touch but the grip Benji had on him was too strong.

“It’s ok,” Tony reassured him, rubbing his lower back with his other hand as he massaged Joel’s inner muscles enough to slide a second finger in. “There…” He twisted his wrist slightly, fingers brushing over Joel’s prostate.

Joel’s reaction was instant; his back arching as he rocked back against Tony, Benji’s cock falling from his mouth as he cried out wordlessly in pleasure. His eyes slid closed, fingers digging into the carpet as he rocked his hips backward, meeting Tony’s thrusts as he slid his fingers in and out until the resistance eased.

Nodding to himself, Tony looked up and met Benji’s eyes. Grinning widely, he kept eye contact as he unwrapped a condom, the sound of the foil ripping sending shivers through all three men, Joel whimpering softly. Without breaking eye contact with Benji, Tony slid the condom onto his erection, and then coated it generously with lube. Benji grinned back at him as he guided his cock back into Joel’s mouth with a strangled moan, hands grabbing the sides of his brother’s head as he quickly found a rhythm that brought him to completion, trembling as Joel swallowed. He slid to the floor with a grunt, kissing Joel hard, tasting himself.

“Ready,” Tony asked softly, shifting his grip on Joel’s hips. He waited for Joel to nod before starting to ease his cock in. He stilled at the first cry of pain from Joel, watching and waiting as Benji calmed him down before pushing in again. He grunted and stopped as Joel’s muscles spasmed around him, biting down on his lower lip, the muscles in his arms trembling as he resisted the urge to bury his cock in Joel’s ass. He waited again for Joel to relax, pushing in slowly, continuing to still when Joel was in pain until he was eventually fully sheathed, his balls slapping against Joel’s ass.

Grunting, he forced himself to stop, pushing his hair away from his forehead as he watched Benji and Joel continue to kiss, Benji cupping Joel’s face in his hands, wiping away his tears, reassuring him.

“If you want to stop, we can,” Benji told him.

Joel shook his head, panting hard as he adjusted to the feeling of being filled by Tony’s cock. “I’m… ok!” he gasped, biting down on his lower lip. “Fuck,” he groaned, arms trembling as he struggled to stay in position, his own cock achingly hard, and his balls heavy. “I…” He trailed off, head falling forward as he pushed his hips back, begging Tony to move. “Please….”

Breathing hard, Tony shifted his grip on Joel again, fingers digging into his hips as he slowly pulled out before pushing fully back in again. His stokes started slowly, becoming harder and faster as Joel responded and as his own need overtook him, fire shooting through his veins until he couldn’t hold back anymore. His grip on Joel’s hip tightened until he left bruises, body trembling as he orgasmed with a low moan, thrusts becoming erratic as he pumped into Joel. He leaned forward, one hand sneaking under Joel to curl his fingers around his cock; starting to stroke him with the same rhythm he was fucking him.

Joel cried out, his pleasure lost in Benji’s mouth as they kissed again, Joel rocking hard between Tony’s cock and fist, white stars dancing in front of his eyes. Panting hard, he alternated between begging Benji to be allowed to come and kissing him hard.

Benji grinned and nodded. “You can come now,” he said softly, kissing Joel again, sucking on his tongue as he bucked on the floor, back arched as he tensed, thrusting hard into Tony’s hand, coating his fingers with come.

Tony grinned and sank to the floor, pulling Joel down with him, kissing him hard, before making him lick his fingers clean. Sitting with his back against the wall, Tony pulled Joel onto his lap, holding his hand out to Benji who quickly crossed the room to join them. Sitting in front of them, he kissed them both, wrapping his arms around his brother, grinning as he felt him relax against his chest.

“Shall we take this to the bed?” He asked Tony, who nodded. “More comfortable there,” he continued, pulling Joel and Tony to their feet and leading them across the room. The twins curled up on the bed; Joel’s head on Benji’s chest, Tony embracing him from behind.

“Much better,” Tony agreed, lifting Joel’s chin with one finger and kissing him on the lips, tongue flickering across his lower lip. “But,” he turned to Benji. “There’s just one problem.”

Benji raised an eyebrow, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend’s waist. “Oh? And what would that be?”

Tony grinned as he pushed Joel off the bed, wincing as he landed on the floor with an audible thump. “Pets aren’t allowed on the furniture.”

Benji giggled and shook his head. “Tony…”

“Good night, Benji,” Tony said sternly, pulling the covers up as he rolled over and turned the lights off.

Benji glared at Tony’s back before grabbing one of his pillows and dropping it to the floor for Joel, who curled around it with a grateful smile. Benji smiled back at him before cuddling up behind Tony, head resting on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around his waist. “Night Tone,” he muttered, pressing a kiss to his shoulder blade. He laughed softly when Tony sighed theatrically, climbed out of the bed a few minutes later and pulled a spare blanket from the wardrobe and draped it over Joel before returning to Benji’s embrace.
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