Show Me Love | By : starpegasus Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 2088 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 9:
Hello there…
The angel from my nightmare…
The shadow in the background of the morgue.
-Blink 182
Benji’s Pov
The ride home is quiet. Billy seems lost in his own little world while I’m still trying to piece together what happened in the last 24 hours.
After he pulls into the driveway, I get out of the car, not really waiting to see if Billy was following or not. All that was on my mind was going up to my room (maybe coaxing Billy to follow) and taking a nap.
I open the door to an extremely dark and quiet house. Just as I’m about to wonder where my twin was:
“SURPRISE!!!” A whole mass of people jump up from the various pieces of furniture that they were hiding behind.
“Holy Shit!” The lights come on, momentarily blinding me. I feel several hands grabbing me (one or two pairs grabbing my crotch or ass).
“Welcome home Benji.”
“Yeah, welcome home.” They all crowd around me, my friends and family. Each one trying to push something into my hand, a drink or food of some kind. All of them pressing closer to me, making it hard to get to Billy. I watch as he goes down to our basement/studio, his expression unreadable. Slivers of jealousy settles in the pit of my stomach when I see Matt follow him down, but shrug it off as my brother pulls me away from everybody. We watch as they all spread out.
We go and sit down on the couch, enjoying each other’s company for the few moments since I had gotten home.
“You okay Benj?” I nod.
“Yeah, just kinda tired…and I need to talk to Billy.” He nods, but his attention is drawn elsewhere. I look to where he’s looking and see Pierre standing and talking to his band mate David.
“You like him huh?” Joel’s gaze snaps to mine. He nods quickly.
“Just don’t say anything, okay?”
“What will I get out of it though?”
“How ‘bout an empty house with Billy until tomorrow?”
“Alright I promise.” I look up then and see Matt coming back upstairs. He’s alone and that kinda makes me wonder. I watch as he walks over to Tony and see the two of them leave. Joel nudges met to get my attention. I look over at him.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” He nods and it seems he realizes that that I wanna be alone.
“Hey everyone!” They all look over to where we’re sitting.
“Why don’t we move this lame get together to…um…” He looks at Paul who nods.
“…to Paul’s place and turn it to a real party?”
“Hell yeah!” Someone yells. Everyone starts to head out. Joel looks at me and smiles.
“Have fun.” He says as he stands to go.
“You too.” I stand then, watching as he leaves. I sigh and shake my head before heading downstairs to find Billy.
He’s sitting there in the dimly lit room, starting at the wall in front of him. I move closer to him and see the tears shimmering on his cheeks. I sit next to him and, after placing my hand under his chin, force him to look at me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask him softly, not really expecting him to answer.
“Just trying to deal with a few things.” He pulls away, wiping at the tears.
“Oh?” He sighs before going on.
“While you were upstairs, I came down here to think…Matt followed me.”
“And?”
“He said that he was willing to give me another chance.”
“Well?” The suspense is killing me. He looks up at me, meeting my gaze before he answers.
“I told him that there was someone else.” I let out the breath that I’d been unknowingly been holding out, causing him to smile. I smiled back, only to have it broken by a yawn. He stands up then and holds out his hand for me to take.
“Come on sleepy. Let’s get you to bed.” He pulls me up and starts to lead me upstairs. It was now or never.
“Only if you go with me.”
*~~***~~*
I’m not a perfect person…
There’s many things I wish I didn’t do.
-Hoobastank
Billy’s Pov
I stop pulling him and turn around to look at him. His face was pale but serious.
“What?” I asked, unable to believe those words had passed his lips. Instead of answering, he grabs me, pulling me closer to him.
“You heard me.” He murmurs it quietly before he presses his lips to mine. He pulls away and pulls at my hand that was still in his grasp, taking me upstairs and up to his room. He shuts the door behind him, locking it.
“Benj?” My voice is colored by my confusion. He smiles, walking over to where I’m standing in front of his bed.
“Don’t worry…just do what feels right.” He slides his callosed palm down my cheek. I smile weakly as I press closer. He smiles back when I press my lips to his palm before he slides it to the back of my neck.
I sigh as I close the distance between us, capturing his lips in a gentle kiss. I run my tongue slowly over his bottom lip before tugging it into my mouth.
He moans quietly as he slides his hands under my shirt. I pull away from him, turning him around before pushing him into a sitting position on the bed. I stand there, watching as lust turns his eyes black.
I slowly pull my shirt over my head, letting it fall to the floor. I walk over to him, lowering my lashes as I look at him. Placing my legs on either side of his, I stratle him.
He places one hand behind my neck, pulling me to him, while the other sits idly in my thigh. His mouth is slowly devouring mine, our tongues locked in a battle for dominance.
Pulling away, I slowly kiss and nip a path to his neck, where I run my tongue up the base to his ear, blowing on it and watching the goose bumps rise.
“Billy…” He moans, his fingers stroking along my torso. I tug his shirt over his head and I sit back for a moment, my eyes absorbing the sight before me. His skin is pale but covered in colorful tattoos, so soft when I run my fingers over it.
I push him back, watching as his head hit the pillow. He laughs quietly and reaches out for me, but instead of going to him, I grab his wrists, holding them above his head.
Slowly, I lean down. I run my fingers gently over the angry looking cut above his left eye, watching him as he watches me. I run my tongue over it, chuckling when the breath he was holding hisses out.
“Like that, do ya?” He nods. I then begin to place little kisses along his jaw, and down to his neck where I gently nibble his flesh.
He turns his head, exposing more of his neck to my wandering mouth. I attack it obediently, sucking, nibbling, and biting, making sure to leave marks.
While my mouth is busy at his neck, my fingers have traced a path down his chest, around each nipple, stopping at the waistband of his boxers that is revealed by his low hung pants.
I look up at him and I’m momentarily hypnotized. His eyes are closed and his bottom lip is caught between his teeth. His eyes flash open now that I’ve stopped and I suddenly find myself lost in their depths. He runs his fingers over my cheek, his touch just ghosting over my skin. He smiles when I shiver.
He opens his mouth to say something but I capture his lips in a searing kiss that leaves both of us breathless. Pulling away, I kiss along his jaw, down his neck and chest, stopping long enough to flick my tongue over his nipples, down his torso, swirling my tongue around his bellybutton, stopping again at his waistband. Once again I look up at him.
“I want you to fuck me.”
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Star: Well should I continue?
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