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An Irresistible Force and An Immovable Body	By : LegnaangeL Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 1234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Good Charlotte or the Maddens. This is ficition & not at all true & no money has been or will ever be made.

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Chapter 5 - Jade In Wonderland

A/N: Thank you Alice in Wonderland and Super Friends. Three way foreplay; explicit and graphic.

“What’s wrong, Babydoll?” Benji asks breaking our kiss.

Benji is still sleep-warm and he looks adorable. Glancing to my left, I see Joel with tousled hair and lazy, dreamy eyes. My WonderTwins didn’t leave me forever, they came back! Joy fills my heart and the pulsing within it grows ever stronger. Now all I have to do is not screw it up!

“How long have you two been here,” I ask softly, as I feel for both of their arms wrapped around me. My hands find theirs. I am not letting them go.

“Since last night,” Joel whispers in my ear. I shiver slightly, enjoying every second of it.

“When did you get back?”

“We never left,” Benji answers, squeezing my hand, and leaning in to nibble on my collarbone.

Furrowing my brow, I reason, “But I heard the door slam.”

“Benji opened the front door but he couldn’t walk out of it and neither could I,” Joel murmurs and lightly kissing me behind my ear.

“Why not?” I force out. Joel is doing way too good a job distracting me with tiny kisses on my neck while Benji is leaving a fiery trail that is now grazing the tops of my breasts. The sheet is slipping down and I realize in shock that I am naked underneath it. Thank God, they are both on top of the sheet! I have a bad habit of sleeping nude and even when I go to bed clothed, I usually wind up stripping all my clothes off in my sleep. I stiffen as I realize that that must have happened to me last night. Benji feels me tense up and pauses to look in my eyes.

“Do you remember what I promised you?” He whispers, tracing my jaw with his tongue.

“Y-yes,” I stutter as my body trembles. “Y-you said you would h-hold me all night long.”

“And longer,” Benji nods and kisses my mouth briefly. “I couldn’t break my promise. Joel knew I wouldn‘t leave; he just followed me to let you cool down.”

It so hard to breathe but that’s okay. For the two of them, I’ll just suffocate for a couple minutes, happily so. I mean who really needs to breathe? Honestly!

“We waited for a bit,” Joel says between kisses. “And gave you some time alone. But then you started crying.” His voice aches as he continues. “I couldn’t stand it and neither could Benji. We had to make sure you were okay.”

“You said you were alone,” Benji whispers remembering the pain. “And I couldn’t let you feel that way.”

“Neither could I,” Joel murmurs in agreement. “We had to hold you.”

Emotions cloud my eyes and clog my throat as I finally take a shaky breath. “I thought you were both a dream. A dream I never wanted to end.”

“It wasn’t a dream,” Benji assures me, his liquid eyes full of truth.

“And it doesn’t have to end,” Joel adds, squeezing my hand and pressing into me. “We can all just keep on and see how deep this goes.”

Reminds me of Alice and the rabbit hole: her curiosity garnered her many new and terrible adventures. I’m sure that would be the same for the three of us. Of course with the Wonder Twins, it gave new meaning to Alice’s world. That’s right Alice, me girl; move over! This is my Wonderland now! I smiled at my corny play on words.

Companionable silence envelopes the three of us as we lay together comfortably on my enormous bed. I close my eyes and enjoy being with them. Everything feels right in the world save one thing. Guilt washes over me for my comments the night before. “Benji, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to insinuate that you were a one shot thing.”

“I know,” Benji says, pulling on my lower lip with his teeth gently, and letting it go. “I was just being an ass because I was scared.”

“Scared of what?” I ask and kiss his lip too, licking it.

He leans back and looks at me intently. “I was scared that you didn’t want me after we, well, did all of that…I thought maybe all you really wanted was just Joel.”

“I want you even more now, Baby,” I say truthfully and feel Benji shudder from the endearing term. He looks longingly into my eyes and lets me see the depth of his pleasure. I can’t believe how easily I was able to admit that I want him when yesterday it was so difficult.

“I want you too, Babydoll,” Benji declares with sincerity. I sigh with happiness and feel Joel squirm against me. He wants me to say it to him too. However, I am going to have some fun first. Last night Joel made me admit the truth. I feel like it is time to turn the tables.

“Besides, Benj, I could never do what we did with your twin. Joel doesn’t masturbate, remember?” I quip devilishly.

“Hey!” Joel says trying to sound indignant but failing miserably. Benji and I laugh.

“Yes, Joel?” I question, looking at him expectantly. “Is there something you would like to share with the class? Maybe a little white lie you’d like to come clean on?”

Pink tinges his cheeks and he sticks his nose in the air. “I don’t have the faintest idea what you are talking about.”

“C’mon Joel,” Benji grins. “We all know you jack off, just admit it.”

“I don’t,” Joel says. “I never do.”

“You know, Dr. Joel,” I say seductively. “I could bust that myth right here and now.”

“Me too,” Benji smirks.

Joel gives each of us a calculating look. “How?”

I laugh. “Well, for starters, evidently, you don’t remember what happened in the bathroom yesterday.”

I watch Joel’s face as he thinks. His face registers surprise, and I know that he has finally remembered his impromptu self-pleasure session in front of me yesterday.

Benji frowns. “Did I miss something?

“Yes,” I gleefully inform Benji, turning to face him. “You see after you guys barged in on me yesterday when I was naked-”

“Jade,” Joel interrupts me, weakly.

I continue, ignoring him. “Joel got hot and bothered looking at me, just like you did Benji.”

My eyes convey a message to Benji and he smiles. Glancing at his brother, Benji figures it out. “So you palmed your pole in front of her, huh?”

“It wasn’t like that,” Joel says defensively. “I had all my clothes on.”

“No wonder you had such a huge wet spot,” Benji continues. “I bet you were leaking like crazy and damn close too.”

A quick twitch on my left leg, makes me realize that Benji is right…and that Joel is pretty horny just from us talking about it! Gently, I press my leg into his and feel another twitch. Jerking his body a bit in response, Joel looks at me startled. I give him a knowing look and lick my lips. Several rapid twitches follow on my thigh. His face has that same wanton look from the bathroom yesterday. Feeling him press harder into me, I let go of his hand, and slip mine down to his hip. It’s then that I notice he is only wearing his boxers and a t-shirt and so is Benji. Keeping my eyes on his, I squeeze his hip and he closes his eyes, his face showing discomfort.

“What’s wrong Joel?” I whisper.

“So hard,” He gasps softly. “It hurts.”

“Let her touch you, Joely,” Benji encourages just above a whisper. “She can make it feel better.”

Joel’s breathing becomes choppy and leans his head into the crook of my neck. He pulls his hips back slightly, giving my hand access to his throbbing hard cock. I grope his length through his thin cotton boxer and am not surprised when I feel a small wet spot.

“Uhhh!” Joel moans in my neck, his hand sliding up to my shoulder, near Benji’s head. “Don’t stop!”

“I won’t but I need to know,” I smile, my eyes meeting Benji’s as I continue to stroke Joel‘s cock through his boxers.

“Know what, Babydoll?” Joel rasps, placing little bites on my neck.

Gritting my teeth against the pleasure and his hot use of my new nickname, I manage to ask, “Did you jack off yesterday?”

He groans into my neck and I slip my hand inside his boxers.

“Yes!” Joel yells. “Oh God Yesss!”

I smile a ‘told you so’ to Benji who gives me a quick kiss then he asks his twin, “When Joely?”

“Fireplace,” Joel moans, his body stiff as I fondle and squeeze his balls and then his shaft.

“What did you do?” I ask running my thumb up the backside of his leaking prick and pressing on his sweet spot.

“Fuck! I…I rubbed it…stuck hand inside my jeans…and boxers…oh God…knew I shouldn’t…couldn’t help it…so sexy…” He licks up to my ear, his breath coming in heavy pants.

Benji smirks, pulling the sheet up, he strips off his shirt and boxers gets under it with me. Wasting no time, he pulls my right leg in between his. He takes my hand, suggestively pressing it against his hard on. I slip my hand down further and fondle his balls. Benji responds by slipping his hand between my shaven pussy lips, dancing his fingers over my hypersensitive clit, making me moan. Leaning into my ear, he whispers for me only, “So wet, Babydoll.”

Still stroking Joel, I glance at Benji and see that he is now watching me stroke his twin because Joel is still on top of the sheet. Smirking, I run my thumb up Benji’s length and polish the crown similar to what I did to Joel moments earlier. His face contorts is hot pleasure. Wrapping my hand around his thick prick, I squeeze as he groans, “How many times did we make you cum, Joely?”

“I-I didn’t…c-cum,” Joel trips over his words as his hips start to thrust into my hand. “N-need this s-so bad.”

“You didn’t cum at all?” I ask feeling bad for Joel.

“N-no…your hand f-feels so…oh fuck…please!” Joel begins thrusting a bit harder into my hand. Benji has started moving his hips in time with him and I am shocked to realize I am doing it too.

“That sucks, bro,” Benji grinds out, and I can tell it hurts him to know Joel didn’t finish last night. He looks at me for a moment then he says, “Joely, you need to take your boxers off and lay on your back.”

Joel whimpers. “Okay.”

He pushes them down and kicks off his boxers but he keeps hold of my wrist with his other hand as though he is afraid I won‘t let him put it back on his throbbing cock. Lying on his back, he looks down and watches as he places my hand back on his aching hard dick. Arching his back in pleasure, he moans loudly. His hand lingers on mine and an idea strikes me.

“God Joely,” I moan, making him give a strangled cry and look at me for using his nickname. “It’s so hot looking at your hand on mine while I stroke your prick. You should use your other hand and squeeze your balls. But don’t take your hand off of mine. It’s making me so fucking hot watching this.”

“But…I…not suppose…mmm fuck…okay,” Joel haphazardly argues, only to agree. His eyes rest on Benji’s face.

“She’s right Joely,” Benji affirms, thrusting hard into my hand and rubbing my clit in tight circles. “It’s really hot. Use her hand; fuck her palm good; show her how you like it baby brother. That‘s it. Fuck, she is soaking wet for you, Joely.”

Joel is beyond words and simply cries out in response to Benji. His hips are picking up speed and his cock is leaking like a damn faucet making a beautiful wet sound every time he thrusts. Benji matches him thrust for thrust and an identical sound resonates in my other palm. The intensity is too much for me. I realize I can’t stand the increased cadence. I am going to race ahead and beat them both.

“Benji!” I cry hoarsely. “Baby, I can’t take any more!”

“You…hear…that…Joely,” Benji struggles with his words as he groans loudly. “She’s…close…for…us…”

“Please! FUCK!” I scream, as my body convulses. I am ready to combust.

Joel slams into our hands, with his hand gripping mine as tightly as his sweaty palm will allow. His desperate cries resonate through out the room. I feel his cock harden more just as Benji thankfully slows down on my clit. I struggle to keep my eyes trained on Joel because I know his explosion will be earth shattering. Benji is watching him too and I know that he and I both want this for Joel because of last night. Nipping my ear, Benji catches my eyes and mouths, Wait for him. He slows his thrusts in my hand as Joel’s become more frantic.

I nod because I know why Benji wants us to do this. Joel needs this. He needs us. And it feels like we…well…like we owe him.

Joel’s voice is garbled with curse words and unintelligible cries. Sweat pours off his body and every time he slams into our combined hands, he lifts his gorgeous hips off the bed. He has his knees bent for better traction and his gorgeous face is a mask of torturous desire. Suddenly, his voice rises in volume, signaling he is there.

“Cum…for…us…Joely,” I cry out as his cock head throbs wildly in my palm.

“AHHHHH!” Joel throws his head back and screams at the top of his lungs. Thrusting his hips up off the bed, his every muscle contracts along with his cock. With one final hard thrust, he starts shooting his cum. The first long rope shoots out and hits the headboard of my bed far above his head. Keeping his hips elevated, he continues tense, short thrusts with each cum shot. His rock hard abs clench every time his body releases, making him look even more amazing and appealing to my eyes.

“UHH..UHH..UHH..” Joel keeps groaning out as his cock continues to spooge all over his body and my bed. Finally, he lowers his hips back down to the bed. As he rides out the last waves of his orgasm, his cock overflows with sperm like a wicked wanton waterfall all over our hands.

Benji and I both stilled our respective movements when Joel started to cum. He was mesmerizing and I know Benji feels like I do: it was worth it. It’s difficult to describe how good it felt to see Joel get such needed and well-deserved relief. I smile as I watch Joel slowly descending from his immense peak back down to earth. From head to toe, he starts to relax in a way I have never seen him do before.

When his muscles at last went limp, like his very spent cock, he opens his eyes and looks at me. His hand is still clasped loosely over mine while mine had completely loosened the grip on his cock. As his breathing returns to normal, he smiles shyly at me.

“Thanks,” He whispers and kisses me softly on the mouth. “I really needed that.”

I smile back. “You’re welcome; and yes, you really did.”

“You shouldn’t let yourself get so backed up, bro,” Benji admonishes, his breathing still uneven. “It’s not good for your body.”

“I don’t get much opportunity for release,” Joel says quietly, looking away from both of us. Realizing he is a mess and so am I, he blushes. “I’ll go get a washcloth,” He promises avoiding both our eyes. Getting up, he hurries out of the room.

A knot forms in the pit of my stomach. I hurt for Joel and wish I could free him of his inhibitions. It sickens me that in this day and age of sexual awareness and freedom he is still bound by the chains of insecurity and archaic religious practices that even monks couldn’t abide by! My eyes find Benji’s and I see my frustrations mirrored in his eyes.

“Difficult to believe we are twins at moments like this, isn‘t it?” Benji whispers softly to ensure Joel won’t hear us. I follow suit and whisper too.

“What happened, Benji?”

His forehead creases. “What do you mean?”

“Did he get caught jerking off or was he punished for it or something?” I question truly trying to just understand.

Benji hesitates then says, “Now is not the time. I’ll tell you later, I promise.”

I nod. “I want to help him, Benj. I can’t stand seeing him so bound by such chains.”

Looking for a moment in my eyes, Benji’s soften even more. “You are already helping him. He has been overstepping his own boundaries since you fell in the living room yesterday. He’s doing it for you; because he wants you and wants you to have everything your heart desires. Just like I do.”

“Why?” I ask, my lips trembling. “Why do you both want that?”

“It’s something he and I both feel,” Benji says, looking as though he is having a rough time putting what he thinks into words. “We have talked about it a long time; long before yesterday. Even before you got sick.”

“Really?” I comment, totally floored by that admission.

“Yes,” Benji says solemnly. “It’s like you are a magnet that Joel and I can’t help but be drawn to.”

Another shift occurs deep within my heart. The pulsing is becoming a low boom; strong and persistent. A thin tendril of…something…springs out the newly booming part of my heart. Delicately, it begins to thread itself into the fibers of my being, causing me to feel an emotion so long ago abandon, it is now almost foreign to me.

Joel walks in with a towel wrapped around his hips and hands me the cloth, still avoiding my eyes. “Um, listen,” He chews on his bottom lip. “I’m gonna jump in the shower so that you two can…well do what it is that you…do.”

A new pain surfaces inside me. I feel like he is abandoning me. Tears spring to my eyes and they are hard to hide. Mustering all the will power I have, I try to answer him but my voice won’t work. Concentrating on the washcloth, I remove my hand gently from Benji’s body and clean off my left hand. I’m surprised when Benji’s hand touches mine and takes the cloth, turning to place it on the nightstand behind him. As he turns back to me, he looks in my eyes and I see my pain within him too.

Gripping my hands, Benji answers Joel for me. “Yeah, that’s cool. Then maybe we can get some breakfast.”

“Great,” Joel says sounding relieved. “I’ll be a while so…um…take your time.”

I turn my face to Joel, deciding to try an offer a smile and am startled to see him suddenly leaning toward me. Holding my breath, my eyes wide, I watch as he leans in and kisses me tenderly on my mouth. His hand falls on Benji’s and mine. As he continues to kiss me, I feel his grip tighten on both our hands. When he pulls back, his eyes are sad. He wants to stay but he isn’t ready to yet. His eyes are so worried I will reject him because of it.

“No,” I whisper softly. “It’s okay. I understand.”

“Are you sure?” Joel whispers back, his voice touched with anguish.

“Yes,” I affirm with all sincerity. Joel has done all that he can do right now. It doesn’t mean he won’t do more. He wants this as much as Benji and I do. I can see it in his eyes and all over his beautiful face.

“I’m not going anywhere.” I assure him.

“And neither am I,” Benji says, opening his fingers to entwine Joel’s between ours.

“Well,” Joel sighs. “I guess that makes three of us then because I am staying too.” Again, he looks so conflicted. He is at war with himself, his beliefs, and his own self-set limits.

I wish I could help him solve it.

“It’s okay, Joely,” Benji soothes, seeing his twin’s distress. “What is it you are always saying to me about a thousand miles has a journey of single steps, or something?”

Joel laughs softly. “A journey of a thousand miles starts with but a single step.”

“That’s it!” Benji beams. “You took a whole lot more than just a single step, bro.”

“We all did,” I remind Benji. “And this isn’t a race. It’s a road where we can stop and wait for each other. Do it in our own time…not everyone else’s.”

“Do you mean that?” Joel asks me, his eyes searching mine.

“With all that I am, Joel,” I answer him with every fiber of my being.

“I’ll get there,” He promises me, his voice stronger this time. “You…both of you…are you sure you don’t mind to wait?”

“Haven’t I always waited for you, Joely?” Benji drawls, but he activates that Wonder Twin link and I know Joel is certain of his answer.

My eyes twinkle as I squeeze their hands. “In the words of some great songwriters: If you want me to wait, I will wait for you; If you tell me to stay I will stay right through; If you don’t want to say, Anything at all: I’m happy wondering. Care to guess the name of their band?”

“Hmm,” Joel smirks, pretending to think. “Sounds like those Emo guys, Good Charlotte.”

“You know,” Benji says, playing along. “I’ve heard of those guys. Pretty cheesy lyrics sometimes but on the whole not bad.”

“I’m quite fond of them,” I smile tenderly at Benji then Joel.

Joel smiles too and I sense that same conflict again. He wants to stay so badly. He kisses my lips again, lingering. I wait and let him decide what he wants to do. Finally, he pulls away from us much to my disappointment.

“Pancakes good with you guys?” He asks as he heads for the door.

“I want the thin kind with strawberries,” Benji orders.

“And bacon,” I call, adding to the order. “I like it bendable…not crunchy.”

“Will do and have fun,” Joel salutes us and closes the door after him.

Benji and I remain quiet until we hear the shower, switch on. Breaking the silence, Benji raises his hand to my cheek, stroking it.

“He almost stayed,” He observes.

“I know. He wanted to, badly.”

“It took a lot for him just to let you see the struggle,” Benji says, rubbing his thumb along my jaw line. “He doesn’t even like for me to know when he feels that conflicted about something, let alone someone who isn’t his twin. He really let you in just now.”

“I could tell,” I assure Benji. “And you know what?”

“What?”

“I feel honored,” I smile and touch Benji’s face too. “I mean I wish he could have stayed with us, but he still gave to us both. He let his guard down for me and allowed me access to how he really feels and what he really thinks. And he let you see it without pushing you away, even though I dare say you see it whether he wants you to or not.”

“Yeah,” Benji replies thoughtfully. “He didn’t fight me on it.” After a moment Benji smiles. “That’s good. Really, really good. You know, I think the three of us just might be able to make this work.”

“Maybe,” I allow but that tendril of new feeling from my heart blossoms even more inside me. It causes me to…hope. Yes, I can hope now.

And it feels wonderful.

“Now,” Benji says, pulling me close to him and I feel my bare breasts brush his chest. “I believe you and I have some unfinished business.”

“Yes,” I drawl, pressing in to his deliciously nude body. “I’ll wager we do.”

“Wager, huh?” Benji repeats, his eyes sparkling with an idea. “How about we do just that? Make a little bet?”

Laughing, I ask, “What kind of a bet?”

“Well,” He grins mischievously. “I bet that I can make you cum before you can make me cum.”

“Reallllly,” I trill. “Are we talking both of us doing it simultaneously or going separately and by actual minutes?” I rub my hips against his and feel him starting to get hard again.

“Ladies choice.”

“Okay,” I smile lustily. “So what do I win when I make you cum before me?”

“The same thing I win, when I make you cum first,” Benji lowers his sensual voice. “You will be my sex slave for the next 24 hours.”

“Ah,” I nod. “Yes, Benj you will be a great slave. Of course, you have to wear a collar and all that for me.”

“Don’t worry, Babydoll,” Benji coos, rubbing his now hard cock against me. “I’ll make sure I get you a collar with diamonds on it.”

“So,” I say, hiding my intentions. “Shall we do it separately?”

“Sure, whatever you want. We can use my watch to time it.”

“Glad to hear you say that, because I want you to go first,” I lick my lips and pull the sheet off both of us.

Benji can’t help but stare at us, entwined as we are. His cock starts to throb.

“Lay on your back, Baby,” I coo, and note how his prick jerks at the endearment. “Are you ready?” I ask.

“Yep. Hitting the button…now.”

I stroke the length of his cock for a few seconds and smile up at Benji.

“Babydoll,” He smirks. “You are gonna have to do much better than that if you want to get me off.”

“Oh I intend to,” I nod, and start to stroke him very firmly. “I just wanted to give you at least a good minute so you can still claim you aren’t a Minuteman.”

Benji laughs. “No fear there: you’ve already wasted 20 seconds. But be advised I won’t waste mine!”

“Good to know,” I say seriously. I continue my intense strokes and in spite his bravado, his hips are starting to move into my hand.

“Feels good, Jade,” Benji half moans and starts thrusting harder.

“Benji?”

“Yeah?”

“What time is it?”

“35 sec-conds,” He stutters checking his watch and moving his hips off the bed a good bit. His cock is leaking profusely and I decide now is the time to put my plan in action.

Moving, I get on my knees, as if I am going to crawl up his side to his face.

“W-what are you doing?” He pants.

“Close you eyes,” I request. “I just want to kiss you, Baby.”

“’Kay.” He closes his eyes and I glance at the clock and see it’s up to 47 seconds.

I am so going to win.

Leaning my face down, I pull his cock back making it taut down to the base. Positioning my mouth, I say calmly, “Benji, I’m gonna kiss you now, open your eyes, Baby.”

And just as he opens his eyes to look straight at me, I slide my eager mouth over his gorgeous, dripping, hard as granite cock.

“FUCK!!!!”
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