The Getaway | By : AEMorgan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 1712 -:- 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. |
Title: The Getaway
Author: Cassie Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS - Good Charlotte
Categories: Joel Madden/Benji Madden, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Archive: Yes to list archives. All others please let me know where so I can come and preen, okay?
Thanks to: You, for reading this. Paul, for being patient and understanding when I disappear into the computer room for days on end to write. Chel, as ever, for the beta
Disclaimer: Benji & Joel Madden are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it.
Summary: A weekend away in a secluded log cabin in the mountains can mean only one thing for Benji and Joel...
Joel looked up from his laptop at the sound of a car pulling up outside. Placing the computer on the table, he uncurled and stood up, stretching his arms above his head; a wide grin splitting his face at the sight of Benji’s car pulling into the driveway.
He quickly crossed the room, pulling the heavy oak front door open just as Benji reached it. Taking one of Benji’s bags off him, Joel pulled his brother into the cabin, holding him close as their lips met.
Moaning into the kiss, Benji dropped his bags to the floor and wrapped his arms around Joel, manoeuvring them backwards until his back was against the wall; Joel pressed tightly against his chest, his hands running through his dark hair, cupping Joel’s face in his hands, running his thumbs over his cheeks. “Hey.” Benji grinned, sucking Joel’s lower lip into his mouth, worrying it gently. “Missed you so fucking much, Joel.”
“Missed you too,” Joel sighed; arms around Benji, head resting on his shoulder, just holding him tightly. He closed his eyes, inhaling Benji’s scent, lips tugging up in a smile. “Missed this...“ He mumbled, burying his face in the crook of Benji’s neck, Benji’s arms tightening around him. “Love you, Benj.”
Benji tipped Joel’s chin up with his fingers, kissing him hard on the lips .”Love you too, Joel,” Benji reassured Joel, deepening the kiss, his tongue stroking teasingly over Joel’s. “I don’t like it anymore than you do, you know that. I hate hiding. I hate being with you but not being able to be with you. Hate not being able to hold you, to kiss you...” Benji broke off in frustration, his head resting back against the wall behind him.
“I know,” Joel replied softly. “I hate it too, Benj, but...” He sighed and shook his head. “Fuck them, fuck the rest of the world. This weekend... it’s just you and me...”
Benji nodded and looked around the room for the first time, his temper melting into a smile as he took in his surroundings. “In a log cabin. In the mountains. With no phones, no fax... no outside world. Just me and my sexy lover. And...” He straightened up and tugged Joel across the room, pushing him down on the floor on front of the fire, deftly removing his pants. “And a log fire. Do you know what I want to do right now in front of this fire?”
Joel whimpered as Benji’s fingers darted across his stomach before pulling his t-shirt off. “I have a pretty good idea,” he nodded, tongue flickering out across Benji’s collarbone. “But why don’t you humour me?” He reached out and ripped Benji’s shirt off, the buttons flying every which way.
Benji growled under his breath, rocking back long enough to pull his jeans off before laying back down on top of Joel, kissing him hard. “I want to make love to you. Right here, right now!”
Joel’s breath caught in his throat and he grinned at Benji. “That works for me,” he agreed, breathing speeding up as he pulled Benji down, looping one arm around his neck and he kissed him, one hand snaking between them to encircle his cock.
Benji bucked into Joel’s touch, throwing his head back with a moan. “Joel...”
“Someone’s a little excited,” Joel commented with a laugh, rolling them over so he was on top of Benji. He wriggled down to kneel between Benji’s spread legs, blowing softly over the tip of Benji’s cock until he was moaning. “You like that baby?” Joel asked, turning his attention to Benji’s balls; laving them with short soft licks that drove Benji crazy.
“Joel.. fuck.. please... Waited long enough for this, for you. Don’t tease, please...” Benji begged, his head falling back down on the floor, his hips rocking up and his hands reaching out for Joel.
Joel laughed, pinning Benji’s hands to the floor as he continued licking along the length of Benji’s hard cock, swirling around the head. “But I like teasing,” Joel laughed. “You’re so pretty when you beg!”
Benji whimpered. “Joel...” He writhed on the floor, struggling against Joel’s hold on him. “Please, baby, don’t... I’m begging you, I can’t.. I want... I... oh, Joel...”
Joel looked up and met Benji’s eyes, a shiver running through him. “What do you want, Benji?”
Benji whined at the loss of contact to his throbbing cock “You!” he panted. “I want... I want to come inside of you... Please, Joel, not like this. Need you so badly.”
“I know,” Joel nodded. “I need you too.” He leaned forward, kissing Benji on the lips, soft kisses along his cheek and jaw, rocking against him. “How do you want me?”
“Want to see you,” Benji decided, his hands playing over Joel’s torso, rolling his nipples, making him moan and arch his chest. “Want to watch you.”
“I like the sound of that.” Joel grinned, his tongue flickering out over his lips before he dipped his head down to Benji’s chest, sucking first one nipple, then the other into his mouth; teasing the silver bars with his lips and teeth until Benji was groaning.
“Joel...” Swallowing heavily, Benji sat up, pushing Joel backward onto the floor and leaning over him. He nudged Joel’s legs apart, settling down between his knees, tonguing his heavy balls, nuzzling the underside of his cock. He sucked the very tip of Joel‘s cock into his mouth, sucking lightly, flicking his tongue back and forth until Joel was writhing on the floor, moaning and begging.
“Benji...” He whined, drumming his heels on the floor in frustration when Benji pinned his hips to the floor, stopping him from thrusting up. “Please... I can’t....” He broke off, gasping as Benji dragged his teeth along his cock, head falling back on the floor with a soft thump. “Fuck! Benji... Please... Not fair.”
“But you teased me,” Benji lifted his head, chuckling at Joel’s sob. “You said I was pretty when I begged. Guess what Joely; I like it when you beg too... I want to make you need me.”
“I do need you,” Joel protested, groaning when Benji’s roaming tongue dipped into his belly button. He arched his back off the ground, almost knocking Benji backwards. “I‘m sorry,” he babbled. “Benji, baby... Please... I’m sorry, Benj... Please...” Tears streamed down his face as he giggled and moaned, wriggling on the carpet, kicking his legs
“Payback’s a bitch, bro,” Benji laughed, running his tongue down the v of Joel’s legs until he was squirming against him, clutching at his shoulders and whimpering loudly.
“Oh fuck!” Joel trembled, his head falling back against the floor, fingers tightening around Benji’s shoulders as his tongue trailed downward over his balls and perineum, teasing circles relaxing the ring of muscles around his ass. “Benj...” Joel groaned as Benji carefully slid one finger in, working it in and out until the resistance faded. Spitting on his fingers, he slid a second finger in, slowly and gently stretching Joel.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Joel,” Benji said seriously, waiting for Joel to lift his head. “So you have to promise me you’ll tell me if it hurts.”
Meeting Benji’s eyes, Joel nodded. “I will,” he promised, eyes shining with the love and trust he felt for Benji. “I love you, Benji.”
Benji grinned, pressing a kiss to Joel’s collarbone, lapping at his salty sweaty skin. “I love you too, Joel.” They grinned at each other, Joel pulling Benji up for a kiss that broke naturally. “Ready?”
“Always.” Joel slumped back down with a groan, hands falling to the floor next to him, fisted in the thick pile of the carpet he lay in. “Benj...”
“I know,” Benji nodded. He sucked his lower lip into his mouth, hand shaking slightly with desire, brow wrinkled in concentration as he guided his cock into Joel’s ass. He groaned as Joel’s muscles contracted around him, slowly pushing through the ring until he was fully sheathed, his balls slapping against Joel’s ass. “Joel...”
Joel moaned and wrapped his legs around Benji’s waist, his hands on his brother’s shoulders as he rocked against him, the two of them falling into a natural gentle rhythm; rocking and thrusting against each other, kissing and touching. “Benj....” Joel breathed, trembling.
Benji didn’t reply, his fingers lightly running over the tattoos on Joel’s arms, his trembling growing more pronounced. “Come for me Joely,” Benji whispered, sucking Joel’s earlobe into his mouth, his own orgasm building in the pit of his stomach, snaking through his veins, rushing through his ears.
Joel whimpered, Benji’s words sending him over the edge, white light flashing before his eyes, his back arching off the floor as his orgasm crashed through him. His eyes slid closed and he pushed hard against Benji.
Nuzzling Joel’s neck, suckling hard enough to mark on his throat, Benji groaned as Joel’s muscles tightened around him; his moans and whimpers triggering Benji’s own orgasm.
“Joel...” Benj groaned, slumping forward on top of Joel, his cock still nestled snugly in Joel even as it softened.
Joel hummed contentedly, stretching out, then relaxing into Benji’s arms. He turned his head, blindly seeking a kiss; a kiss Benji gladly granted him, arms tightening around his lover. Rolling them onto their sides, Benji sighed softly and pulled Joel against him, arm wrapped tightly around his chest.
Joel shivered as Benji’s breath ghosted over his neck, his eyes sliding closed as he drifted comfortably; the familiarity of being in Benji’s arms, the warmth of the fire, the softness of the rug lulling him. His lips tugged up in a smile, his head rolling to the side as Benji’s lips grazed over his throat.
“Thank you,” Benji whispered, kissing his pulse point. “This... You...” he stumbled. “Amazing,” he eventually finished.
Joel wriggled around to face Benji. “You’re worth it,” he said softly. “You needed to get away from everyone and...” he trailed off, shrugging one shoulder. A sudden wave of shyness washed over him and he dropped his gaze to the floor, cheeks tinged with pink
“Not everyone,” Benji corrected, tipping Joel’s face up to meet his eyes. “Everyone else. And right now I have everything I need.“ He chuckled as Joel’s blush deepened, kissing him softly on the lips .”Thank you, Joel,” he repeated. “And, as much as I’d love to stay right here, just like this all week, you’ve arranged this whole cabin for us. Are you going to give me the grand tour?”
“Hmm...“ Joel pouted playfully. “But that would involve moving,” he complained with a laugh.
He uncurled, stretching out and kissing Benji’s shoulder before standing up, pulling Benji to his feet. Their fingers tangled together, Joel led Benji around the cabin, pointing out the features of each room to him; Benji almost constantly interrupting to either kiss, touch or tease him, the brothers completely relaxed in each others company.
“And this,” Joel grinned, “is the highlight of our tour. He pushed the door open, gesturing for Benji to enter ahead of him. “The master suite.” He watched as Benji took in the room, his face lighting up and a mischievous glint shining in his eyes as he turned to face him.
“A four poster bed,” Benji said slowly, grabbing hold of Joel’s hand and pulling him across the room to lay down on it. “You really do think of everything...”
~El Fin~
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo