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Bad Medicine	By : AEMorgan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 1142 -:- 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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Title: Bad Medicine
Author: Cassie Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS - Good Charlotte/Mest
Categories: Tony Lovato/Joel Madden. Fluff
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.
Disclaimer: Joel Madden and Tony Lovato 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.
Notes/warning: I’m sick. It’s not been beta read.
Summary: Joel has a dose of the flu, so Nurse Tony takes care of him.

“Hey,” Tony whispered, sticking his head around the door of Joel’s room, grinning when Joel looked over at him.

“Hey yourself,” Joel croaked back, pausing as he coughed. “What are you doing here?”

Tony closed the door behind him, and sat on the edge of Joel’s bed. He leaned forward, kissing him on the forehead before brushing away a lock of hair that had stuck to the sweaty skin of his cheek. “A little Benji-shaped bird told me you were sick. So, Nurse Tony decided to come and look after you.”

“Nurse Tony?” Joel echoed, laughing softly, running his eyes over Tony‘s low-slung black pants and Dead End t-shirt. “You don’t look much like a nurse.”

“No, I know.” Tony sighed dramatically, his lower lip sticking out in a pout. “I did have a uniform. A very sexy one, too. Latex.”

“But...” Joel prompted, laughing and coughing.

“Exactly. Made it look huge!”

Joel snorted with laughter, causing a coughing fit that left him doubled over. “I‘m fine,” he insisted at the worried look on Tony‘s face. He pulled a tissue from the box on his bed and blew his nose. “Tony, I’m fine,” he gasped, still laughing even as he struggled for breath. “I promise.” He sighed at the unconvinced expression on Tony’s face. “Tony...”

“I just worry about you, Joel.”

Joel nodded. “I know.” He pushed himself to a full sitting position. “And I do appreciate it. And you for coming all this way,” he grabbed Tony and pulled him close, kissing him. “Thank you,” he mumbled against Tony’s lips, sucking gently on his lip ring. “Missed you, Tony. Missed you so fucking much!”

“Missed you too, babe.” Tony returned the kiss, his tongue sliding past Joel’s lips and lazily exploring his mouth. Without breaking the kiss, he crawled closer to Joel, pulling him close, wrapping his arms around Joel; Joel in turn wriggling against Tony, pulling the blonds t-shirt off, desperate for the feel of skin. The kiss broke naturally, Tony grinning widely as the two of them sat there in each others arms, Joel’s forehead resting on his shoulder. He sighed happily. “That’s better. How you feeling?”

Joel opened his mouth to reply but a sneeze took him by surprise. “Shit,” he admitted, blowing his nose again and relaxing against Tony, fingers trailing over his boyfriend’s chest. “But do you know what would make me feel better?”

Tony laughed, kissing Joel softly. “You’re sick, Joel,” he pointed out, raising one eyebrow.

Joel stuck his lower lip out in a pout. “Don’t care,” he protested, a sulky tone creeping into his voice. “I want you, Tony. You can’t come all this way and not... I want to touch you, Tone. Want to feel you.”

Tony groaned and shook his head. “How am I supposed to resist?” He grinned, kissing Joel and pulling his shirt over his head. He lay down, pulling Joel on top of him, arms around his waist. “I really must love you,” he laughed. “Kissing you when you’re sick.”

Joel laughed, rocking his hips against Tony’s. “Want to do more than just kiss you.”

“Hmm... that can be arranged,” Tony agreed, rolling them over so he was on top of Joel, pressing him down against the mattress, lips grazing down his throat to suck on his pulse point.

Joel groaned, his head falling back on the pillows as Tony’s hands played over his chest, palms scraping over his nipples, teasing them into hard nubs. Joel’s hands flew up to grip Tony’s arms, his eyes sliding closed as his lovers hands drifted downward. His breath hitched in his throat, his lips parting, an explosive cough ripped from him. He gasped, his eyes snapping open as he continued coughing hard.

Swearing, Tony pulled Joel upright, holding him as his coughing fit subsided, rubbing his back soothingly as he wheezed and gasped for breath. “Joel? You OK?”

Joel moaned and fell forward in Tony’s arms, his forehead burning hot against Tony’s shoulder. “No,” he croakily admitted, running his hands over his face. He looked up at Tony, a sad look on his face before sighing and resting his head back on Tony’s shoulder.

“Definitely no sex for Joel,” Tony replied softly, wrapping his arms tightly around him. “Come on, lets get you back into bed.” He tucked Joel in, kissing him on the forehead. “Lay here quietly, and I’ll be right back,” he promised, slipping out of the room.

Joel sighed, resting back against the pillows and listening to the sound of Tony rushing down the stairs followed by cupboards banging. Everything fell silent and Joel could feel himself starting to drift, curling onto his side as his eyes slid closed.

“I can come back later if you want me to,” Tony offered softly from his position crouched down next to the bed.

Joel moaned and opened his eyes. He smiled at Tony. “Stay?” he asked, holding one hand out to Tony, who nodded. Joel watched sleepily as Tony placed a pile of DVDs and a steaming mug of coffee on the bedside table before sliding into the bed next to Joel. Sitting with his back against the headboard, Tony pulled Joel between his spread legs, wrapping an arm around his waist as Joel’s leaned against him, pressing a kiss to his neck.

“Better,” Joel mumbled.

“If you’re tired, babe, go back to sleep. I’ll still be here.”

Joel shook his head. “I’m fine,” he insisted, glancing at the pile of DVDs, a light frown creasing his forehead. “Tony?” He asked around a yawn. “What DVDs?”

An uncharacteristic blush pinking his cheeks, Tony laid them out on the bed in front of Joel; The Lizzie McGuire Movie, A Cinderella Story, Cheaper By The Dozen and Raise Your Voice. “I know I’m not the only one who thinks Hilary Duff is far too cute,” Tony whispered into Joel’s ear, kissing his neck. “And this way, you get to spend the afternoon with not one, but beautiful blonds.”

Joel laughed and lay back in Tony’s arms, kissing him on the cheek. “Sounds good to me,“ he agreed, reaching out for the coffee mug and taking a sip, smacking his lips together as the warm liquid slid down his throat. “As long as I get to spend the afternoon curled up in your arms,” he sighed happily, “then sounds perfect.”

~El Fin~
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