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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 6 - A Very Strange Enchanted Boy

A/N: I use the amazing music of Moulin Rouge through out this chapter and the next; the first song is also the title for this chapter :)

“I can’t believe neither of you has seen Moulin Rouge!” I shake my head as I prop the pillows up against my newly polished headboard. “That movie is more than a movie…it is perfection! From the way it is written, directed, and the music arranged, it is well acted, and well filmed; the movie is a work of art and it belongs in a damn museum!”

“Then, Babydoll,” Benji drawls, placing his hands on his hips as he stand beside my bed. “Let’s call the Smithsonian and put it there because I’d much rather watch Grandma’s Boy.”

Joel snickers and hands me the popcorn. Clearly enjoying my argument with Benji, he leans back on the pillows on my left side. He has had fun all day today, ever since I came in to the breakfast table and announced that Benji is my slave until 10am tomorrow morning. Joel has been quite helpful with suggestions for things my newly acquired slave would enjoy doing for me. In other words, he knows exactly what will get under Benji’s skin and has taken perverse pleasure in helping me do just that.

I’ve been quite surprised on how much Benji has let me get away with, to be honest. So far, he has cleaned up the kitchen after all three meals, cooked supper, massaged my feet, cleaned up Joel’s SUV - that one was a stretch, but I still managed- and that is just to name a few of the many things I’ve gotten him to do. To his credit, he hasn’t balked once when I’ve ‘asked’ for something. He literally runs to get it for me.

Can you say spoiled?

Yes, that is me…I am now ruined!

Of course, Benji got a lot out this too. After all, he is a ‘sex slave’. In asking him to do each of the many tasks today, I have unearthed new ways to tease and drive him wild. When he cleaned up the dishes at breakfast, I pulled my house coat up, exposing my shapely legs to their eyes, and made out with his all too willing twin brother. As soon Benji completed his job, he damn near jumped my bones right on the table! Naturally, I gave him the same treatment as I gave his twin, with Joel watching and obviously enjoying the show. I made sure that the guys got these perks constantly, but no one has finished today. That’s right: no, satisfaction, just delicious frustration; and it has been quite a day.

So, he and Joel have quite literally been hot and bothered all day long.

Just like I like them.

“Jade,” Benji sighs, getting on the bed. “Haven’t I been a good slave today?”

“Yes,” I bite back a smile. “You have, Benj.”

“Then will you please axe the chick flick?” He gives me the sweetest puppy dog face.

“I tell you what,” I murmur, resting my chin and his shoulder. “Watch this movie with me. At the end of it, if you don’t agree it was a good movie, I’ll release you from your servitude, no strings attached.”

Benji considers this thoughtfully. “Does this also mean we all get a ’happy ending’ before we go to sleep?”

“Now that,” I say and nip his shoulder playfully. “Remains to be seen.”

“Hey, you can’t do that, Jade,” Benji says half-serious, but his lips twist impishly as he add, “Joel has needs.”

“Benji,” Joel shakes his head. “Quit trying to project your selfish, horny needs on me. Besides, I can get laid without your help, bro. For one thing, I don‘t mind watching this movie because I get the pleasure of Babydoll‘s company.” As if to prove his point, Joel touches my arm and leans into me when I turn toward him. Placing his hand on my face, he kisses my lips and slips his velvet tongue in my mouth. Pulling back he grins at me.

“I wanted to do that before we start eating popcorn.”

“Kiss ass,” Benji mutters.

“What was that?” Joel asks, knowing good and well what Benji said.

“Why don’t you two just fuck, then at least poor oversexed me will have a live sex show to watch,” Benji grumbles, but there is hope in his eyes.

“Mmm,” Joel licks his lips and pats his legs. “What do you say, Jade? Wanna perform with me for Benj? Or should we kick him out and lock the door?”

I roll my eyes. “We can’t lock him out…hell I only just got my handle reattached to my damn bathroom door!” Getting on my knees, I straddle Joel, facing him. “Thanks to you that is, Joel. Did I thank you properly for that good deed?”

“Now wait a fucking second,” Benji protests, his powerful forearms reaching for me, but Joel smirks and moves me away from his grasp. “I am the one that put the handle back on the door, not him!”

“But I had to redo it because you did it wrong,” Joel reminds him, settling back and putting his hands on my waist. He pulls me close to him and I lean into his face lightly kissing him, letting my tongue show so Benji can see it. Between kisses, Joel licks his lips, “You are very welcome, Babydoll.”

Benji moans. “Don’t start this again, I’ve had all I can take today. And quit calling her Babydoll…that‘s my name for her!” I glance over and notice that his eyes belie his words. He is watching us avidly and his crotch is starting to bulge.

“Babydoll,” Joel coos, blatantly ignoring Benji’s protest. “I think I know the best thing we can do at this moment.”

The teasing glint in Joel’s eyes makes me grin. “I do too.”

As one Joel and I start going at it hot and heavy.

“Holy Fuck!” Benji rasps, and I can tell out the corner of my eye his hand is between his legs.

“Uh, Joel,” I moan elaborately, but it isn’t all fake. The man knows how to make out and I love the way he responds to me. Grinding my hips into him, I arch my back as Joel’s hands slide up my shirt, cupping my breasts. Each time we have done this today, Joel has gotten bolder and bolder. I gasp as I feel him cup both of my breasts through my bra. His thumbs flick my lace covered nipples and I drop my left arm low to make sure Benji gets a good view.

“Oh yeah, Joely,” Benji groans, his hips bucking beside the popcorn bowl. “Make her hot; make her wanna fuck you. God, Jade, I wanna fuck you too.”

Benji’s words affect me and this impromptu necking session is becoming much more than a hot tease. Joel slams his hips into mine, sliding his hands back down to my hips. Each of our mouths are delving deep into the other’s and Joel isn’t being his usual gentile self. I run my hands under his shirt sleeves and rake his skin with my nails. In response, he bucks hard into me and shudder with a small cry. Joel and Benji groan in unison at the gesture while I fight hard to stay my own desire.

“I wanna fuck you, Jade,” Joel gasps between soul kisses. His eyes reflect the pent up passion he and I have both felt and created all day long.

Glancing at Benji, I see the same checked desires, threatening to break free. “I do like the idea of fucking you, Joely,” I admit while still looking at Benji.

Joel tenses up and both of his hands dig into my hips. “I think you should know, before this night is over, we will be doing just that.” He too, looks straight at Benji and says, “Do you really wanna watch, Benj?”

“Yesssss,” Benji half yells. “But you gotta fuck her good, Joely. The way I would do it. It’s a switch and my promise has to be your promise.”

My lust hazed brain doesn’t understand his meaning. “Promise?”

Joel nods to his twin in complete understanding. “Are you sure you can do all that means?”

The Wonder Twins link up and afterwards I am still lost. “What promise?!”

“You’ll see,” Joel smirks, then whispers in my ear so Benji can’t hear. “Ready to watch the movie?”

I pull back and look at him. The answer I want is easily read in his eyes. Joel fully intends to follow through tonight, he just wants to have us all three anticipate it a little longer. Well, that and he really would like to see Benji squirm through the movie. One thing I have learned about dear Joel today: he can be quite a sadistic little bastard. In a good way, that is…unless it concerns Benji.

“Okay,” I smile at him. “I’m ready.”

“Hell yes!!!” Benji whoops, thinking I want to get down to business. He starts taking off his shirt and I bite my lip to try and keep from laughing. Jumping up, he starts fumbling with the buttons of his jeans.

“Benji, what are you doing?” Joel asks, as I move off his lap and sit beside him.

“What the fuck does it look like I’m doing?” His pants fall to the floor, leaving him in just his boxers.

Joel presses the remote control’s on button. “I must say, I never knew.”

“Never knew what?” Benji says distractedly, as his eyes dart toward the flat screen in front of the foot of the bed.

Looking pointedly at Benji’s engorged package, Joel smirks. “I never knew you liked the idea of camping with Nicole Kidman so much that you‘d pitch a tent for her. Or is it Ewan McGregor that you are ‘saluting’, bro?”

Benji watches the TV screen as it begins to play the movie, then looks at both us coldly. “You motherfucking son of a bitch.”

“You do know that when you use those terms,” Joel enlightens Benji, his voice even and his face unreadable. “That it is our Mother you are accusing me of defiling and calling a female dog.”

“Turn it off.” Benji orders, hands on his slim hips.

“Put your clothes on, sit down, and watch the movie,” Joel replies, in an equally authoritative tone.

“I ain’t playing with you, Joel.”

“No,” Joel agrees, glancing at Benji‘s bulge. “From here it looks like you’d rather play with yourself. Maybe you should excuse yourself to the bathroom and rub one out so you can calm down enough to watch the movie with us. You can even lock the door, since I properly reattached the handle.”

This is getting out of control, I realize. “Joel, quitting baiting Benji like that. Benji, we are just going to watch the movie-”

“Because you want to or because Joel does?” Benji interrupts me, crossing his gorgeous forearms across his wide chest. He looks like an ancient god of war and from the look on his stern face, he is about to do literal battle with his twin.

God, he’s sexy!

“What difference does it make?” Joel asks, feigning irritation, but I see it in his eyes. He is doing this deliberately!

“Joel, enough.” I say quietly, squeezing his hand but the twins remain focused on each other.

“The difference,” Benji informs us, his eyes glinting hard. “Is that I am Jade’s sex slave, not yours, Joel.”

Joel sneers. “That insinuation is disgusting, asshole.”

“Really?” Benji taunts. “I don’t know, Joel. I can’t help but notice that you seem to get off on making me suffer. The more frustrated I get, the harder you get.”

My eyes inadvertently fall to Joel’s crotch. If possible, his jeans are straining, arcing out even more than when I got off of his lap a couple minutes ago. The outline of his thick dick is very prominent and a wet spot is beginning to show where the tip is at. What is more, his prick is pulsing pretty steady. Joel is definitely turned on by all of this.

Benji may have a point.

“There was a boy…

A very strange enchanted boy…”

John Leguizamo’s voice drifted through the room as he sang on top of the roof on the screen. It was eerie how fitting the two lines of that song seemed to be at that moment. There was no question the lines were speaking about both Benji and Joel. Somehow, it broke up a bit of the tension as both men, for lack of a better option, stared at the TV. I had a flash of de ja vu from my dream watching them watch the movie. These two titans of equal yet opposing strength, were beautiful to me, even in their animosity toward each other. Standing and sitting, respectively, the twins continued to view the movie either because they were getting caught up in it or most likely as a way to break off the conversation that had become too awkward and intense for them.

Taking advantage of the new found, temporary truce, I contemplated what the two of them obviously did not want to discuss further: the sexual dynamics betwixt them. I didn’t fully know the reasons for Joel’s actions or reactions to Benji, but I could make some pretty good educated guesses. It was one of the perks of having minored in psychology in college. That, and I am a self-taught sex guru…a legend in my own mind; cough.

In a family or group, one person usually resides as the ‘alpha’. The concept comes from studying wolf packs and other such animal societies. Generally, in people who are related, such as siblings, the alpha is chosen for them, typically being the first born child. It affects both females and males, although clinicians tend to focus more on men than women. A family can have more than one alpha, especially a female and male alpha, but ultimately, only one will have control at any given time. The balance of power is delicate, to say the least, in these situations. It is made worse when, by no fault of their own, alpha personalities are born later down the line in the birth order. Lots of friction would be caused from this and none of it the good kind.

Ironically, this was the twins problem. Neither of them were technically born alpha, although Benji was born before Joel. They had an older sibling, Josh, and he wore the alpha mantle comfortably. Unfortunately, this was a situation of the twins being each equally capable of having assumed said position. One thing is for certain, I am glad I was not their Mom. The fights, I am sure were legendary, if the recent years’ squabbles I had seen were any indication.

Making this even more complex is the fact that Joel iss the youngest male, but not the youngest child, in the family. He has some definite ‘baby of the family’ characteristics. For one thing, Joel could be a little tyrant, not very often, thankfully, but he did have the capability. He liked to ‘pitch a fit’ when he wasn’t getting his way. Benji made this worse by allowing Joel to have his way more than most.

That flip flopped when Benji felt he was right and his twin was wrong. In fact, in all the years I had known the two of them, Benji is the only person I have ever seen successfully stand up to Joel when Joel is in tyrannical mode. Most people give in, cower, or run when Joel decides it was his way of the highway. I guess it is a good thing that for the most part, Joel is a laid back, nice guy. Otherwise, no one could stand him. Not even Benji.

Then there us the middle child aspect of Joel. He tends to be very closed about his true thoughts and feelings. That is one of the reasons I was surprised this morning when Joel let me in so deep to what he was really thinking and feeling. When I said I was honored, I mean it whole heartedly. Joel doesn’t trust people easily with his true self and I treasured the gift he had given me in letting me ‘see him.’ I’m not sure why, but maybe because of this trait, it enables Joel to read others so well…because unless he let’s you, nobody but Benji can read him. That’s why he wins so fucking much at poker.

I glance at Joel then Benji and am surprised to notice that Benji is now sitting beside me, totally engrossed in the film. Unlike Benji, Joel knew I had looked at him, but he kept his eyes trained to the screen. Suddenly, I feel a gentle pressure on my fingers and I realize my hand is still in Joel’s. He squeezes my hand and rubs his thumb over mine. I squeeze his hand back and he sighs very softly. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Joel’s body relax more in response.

Cutting my eyes over to Benji, I see that he is still in his boxers. This is typical Benji. He doesn’t really care what is normal or expected. Benj is going to do what he wants to do because he feels, most of the time correctly so, that he has earned that privilege. That is where he and Joel differ in their alpha personalities. Unlike Joel, Benji doesn’t feel the need to force his wants and expectations on others. It doesn’t mean he can’t do it, or that sometimes, in the right situations, that he won’t do it. On the contrary, one of the reasons they are so successful today is because of the force of Benji’s personality. He knows how to kick ass. But more importantly, he knows when to kick it.

A true alpha doesn’t have to constantly prove it. They don’t have to do the my way or the highway shit because all ways are their ways. Subtly, and with great care, they know how to give in, give out, and give up so that they retain their position regardless of circumstance or outcome. Some people call that cocky or arrogant. I think it is merely confidence. And Benjamin exudes all of this and more.

Thus the reason Benji is the lion and Joel is the lynx.

And Joel better be damn glad he didn’t keep pushing Benji. It would not have been pretty.

“The hills are alive…

With the sound of music…”

Benji snickers. “Not bad.”

I smile. “I knew you’d like this.”

“Maybe,” Benji allows, smiling back into my eyes. He sets the popcorn on the night stand and scoots closer to me. Leaning down his pecks my lips then he takes my right hand into his left hand. His bare foot rubs against my sock one and I turn my ankle, leaning and resting my foot just above his. Benji exhales deeply and smiles contentedly.

Joel tenses beside me. Concerned, I send a quizzical look in his direction. He doesn’t look at me, but does squeeze my left hand again. From his profile, I see the faintest flicker of concern as I feel him pull my hand further on to his lap. His hold is very firm and it hits me what is wrong. Joel thinks I am going to let go of his hand now that Benji is holding my other one. I loosen my arm and let it intertwine more with Joel’s, all the while moving my hand further into his grasp. Again, Joel visibly relaxes and just a hint of smile rests on his face.

To finish my psychoanalysis, it all comes down to one word. Control. Most of the time, the twins do a fair job of relinquishing control back and forth in their relationship. Beyond that tight inner circle, many factors influence how much control they each take and have in different situations. When all of these factors are applied to sexuality, it shows very plainly that Joel has a stronger urge to prove dominance while Benji already is dominant so why prove it?

Benji is also much more comfortable with his sexuality then Joel and I think this bothers Joel a lot. Joel is trying to keep his morals and keep up with his free thinking twin at the same time. Remembering our conversation about threesomes, I speculate that there is a strong possibility I am not the only one who has thought about and wanted this kind of relationship. I know Benji wants it. Joel evidently does too. The real question in my mind is why and why me?

“Hey,” Benji exclaims. “That’s Nirvana!”

“Yep,” I nod.

“Is all the music like this throughout the movie?” Benji asks.

“Pretty much,” I reply.

“Wow.”

“Oh it gets better,” I smile. “Wait until Ewan’s character decides to seduce Nicole’s on the roof of the elephant. The medley is amazing.”

The movie pauses.

“Sorry,” Joel says to me, not looking at Benji. “But I need a restroom break.”

“Okay,” I say, getting up too. “I’m going to get more comfortable.”

Benji smiles in anticipation of me changing.

Joel scowls and waves his hands toward the door. “Well, hurry up because I need to go.”

“I’ll just do it here,” I shrug.

Joel stands by the bed and doesn’t budge. “Get on with it then.”

I look at him curiously. “Um, I don’t need you to watch over me.”

“It’s not you I’m here to watch,” Joel replies smoothly.

“Jade?”

“Yeah, Benj?”

“Could you possibly go change in the bathroom?” Benji requests.

“Alright,” I say after looking at both of them for a moment. Gathering my clothes, I walk out and head toward the bathroom. I start to enter then a great idea hits me. Opening the door, I remain in the hall and slam it shut. Creeping back down to my bedroom, I start changing in front of the door so I can listen.

“She in there?” Benji asks.

“Yeah, I heard the door slam,” Joel answers.

“Joel you gotta get a fucking grip, dude.”

“On what?”

Benji sighs. “Well for starters, this my dick is bigger than your dick shit.”

“Excuse me?” Joel sounds miffed.

“Do you want this to go down or not?” Benji questions intently. “I mean we’ve discussed this a lot and I thought we were on the same page here. There are no big I’s and little you’s. If you don’t fucking chill out, Jade is going to turn us down and quite frankly I wouldn’t blame her if she did.”

“Turn us down?” Joel repeats heatedly. “There you go again acting like all that she is, is a fucking lay.”

“Joel, you know that isn’t how I feel,” Benji says softly, refusing to raise his voice. “Just like I know you are scared and it’s cool.”

“I’m not scared,” Joel hisses.

Benji is quiet for a bit and I really wish I could see their faces. Throwing my top and jeans down, I slide off my bra. Benji’s next statement stops me cold.

“Of course you are scared, Joel. I know you have never done this before and that you are afraid it will make you less hetrosexual. You said you would be cool with this because of the fact I am your brother…not in spite of it. Have you changed your mind?”

“Nothing has fucking changed,” Joel grinds out, very uncomfortable. “I just don’t like you trying to degrade me in front of her like you did.”

“You started it, Joel.”

More silence; I grab my night gown and slip it over my head, still straining to listen.

“I’m sorry,” Joel says heavily.

“Me too.” Benji’s voice sounds closer. He must be near Joel now.

“Are you going to freak out when the three of us go further?” Benji asks.

Great question! I want to know the answer to this too.

“I…I..I want this,” Joel finally says. “But I am telling you now there are fucking boundaries, Benj. We already discussed this.”

“Aw but Joely,” Benji lisps, sounding feminine. “Your ass is just so hot!”

“Don’t play, Benji,” Joel warns. “I mean it.”

“Joel, I’m not going to fuck your ass,” Benji says exasperated.

“Damn straight.”

“But I may let you fuck mine,” Benji teases, not at all serious.

“I’m not fucking bi, Benji, and if I was I sure as hell wouldn’t want you.”

A couple of tense seconds pass and it sounds like they are fighting. The bed creaks and there is a lot of huffing and puffing. Then I hear Joel swear. “Fuck!”

Benji chuckles. “Relax Joel. The world isn’t going to end.”

What the hell happened? Dammit, I don’t like not being able to see!

“Have you ever been a Dom, Joely?”

“I don’t do that s/m shit,” Joel says but his voice shows uncertainty.

“Could have fooled me.”

“What the fuck does that mean?” Joel questions genuinely puzzled.

“It means I can give you a very easy explanation of why you got so hard earlier and right now,” Benji answers and I hear the smirk in his voice.

Joel is hard? Why is he hard? And why is that making me so damn wet?

“You get off on control, bro.”

That statement puts a huge grin on my face. Was I right or was I right? My little psychoanalysis was accurate! Twisting my butt, I do my happy dance right there in the hall.

Oh yeah, smacking that ass! Who’s da bitch?

“Control?” Joel repeats, confused.

“Yep,” Benji affirms. “And not to put too fine a point on it, you like control regardless of the sex of the person. In this case, it’s probably kind of payback for everything you think I’ve ever controlled you about. It really has nothing to do about being attracted to me or anything.”

Silence again. Finally Joel says, sounding somewhat relieved. “That…that kind of makes sense.”

“Go with it and let it give you the freedom to enjoy tonight to its fullest, okay?” Benji suggests, gently. “You know you can trust me, Joel. I’m not going to make you do anything you can’t or won’t do. If something is asked of you that you can’t give, like this morning, just nicely say no and Jade and I will understand. We’ll stop and wait.”

“How did you wait this morning?” Joel asked. “Didn’t you two fuck?”

I stifle a giggle.

Benji laughs. “No, I made that bet hoping she would give me head, and I got lucky, but just briefly, much to my dismay. Naturally, I returned the favor, for much longer I might add.”

“Oh.”

That little egotistical shit! He just wanted his dick sucked! Slowly, I smile. I still got the better of that deal. It was worth it all watching Benji clean up my room and having to clean Joel's cum off the headboard. That was hilarious. Yeah, I got the best of him in spit of his little trick.

“You really thought we had sex, didn’t you?”

“Well, yeah,” Joel replies, his voice tinged with sadness. “I…didn’t realize you two waited.”

“We did. Jade I will wait on you again and again too.”

“What if I don’t want to catch up to you on a particular road?” Joel says, his voice very low.

“Then we will take a different road,” Benji promises, softly. “We won’t leave you behind. Have I ever left you behind, Joely?”

Creeping closer, I manage to look through the cracked door. The twins are laying side by side on their backs. Joel is now in his boxers only just like Benji and his head is laying on Benji’s arm. Benji is looking down at him with such a tender expression.

Awww! They look so cute!

“No, you‘ve never left me behind,” Joel answers.

“Trust me, then,” Benji says, sincerely. “I won’t do it now either.”

“Benji?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t take this the wrong way,” Joel says, and I can see him bite his lip for a second. “I love you.”

Benji smiles and leans his head on to the top of Joel’s. “I love you, too.”

I start to back away, picking up my top and jeans. As I am preparing to go back down the hall, Joel’s question draws me back.

“When do you think we’ll be able to tell, Jade?”

Tell me what?

Benji sighs. “It won’t be tonight. She isn’t ready to hear it.”

“But I think she does feel it, Benj,” Joel adds.

Feel what? What are they talking about?

“I wouldn’t be here right now if I didn’t think she felt it.”

“I’m sorry about what I said,” Joel apologizes. “You know, about her being just a lay to you. I know that isn’t true. I know how much she means to you…how much she means to both of us.”

“It s’okay, Joely,” Benji reassures him. “You were mad. But just in case, I want you to know Jade goes as deep with me as she does you.”

I go deep with him…and Joel. I swallow hard. And Joel said I mean a lot to both of them. I back away and nearly trip myself hurrying down the hall as their words echo inside of me. I know I shouldn’t have eavesdropped, but for the life of me, I can’t feel guilty no matter how hard I try. I found out things I really needed to know.

Opening the door to the bathroom, I run in and throw my clothes in the laundry chute, then hurry back out. Joel comes out of my bedroom and meets me halfway.

“It’s about time,” He jokes, stopping in front of me. He pulls me into a hug and I can’t help but feel something lingering from the love bond he just shared with Benji. It feels so good. I don’t want him to ever let me go. He seems to sense this and tightens his arms around me. I close my eyes and let him support my weight.

I feel a sudden rush of air and suddenly Benji’s voice is at my ear. “Is this an exclusive hug or may I join too?”

Joel and I chuckle. Joel opens his arms and Benji slides in full against my back. His arms stretch past my waist and pull Joel tighter to my front, just as Joel pulls Benji tighter to my back. My head is against Joel’s with my cheek on his collarbone. Benji lays his face against mine and gently kisses my cheek.

A few moments ago, I thought I felt their bond in Joel’s arms.

Now, in between them both, there is no doubt: somehow I not only feel it, I am a part of it.
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