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soul brothers	By : wickedgirl06 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Depeche Mode Views: 1599 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Depeche Mode. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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DISCLAIMER

iam not implying that the members of this band have any homosexual tendancies at all, and this is pure fiction and fantasy of my mind

SOUL BROTHERS

The hissing sound of the car radio irritated Andy, as he shoved over Alan’s hand to tune it in properly.
It was a long drive and they were getting tired and hungry.

“Can’t we stop for a bite to eat” Dave said leaning between the front seats.
“I’m sure we just passed a little café about 10 minutes ago” Alan said eyes still fixed on the road.
Dave huffed and sat back hard, making Martin jump disturbing his snooze.

They were on their way to a house in Madrid, where they were to stay and work on the next album together.
Their studio sound equipment, keyboards, and other stuff had already been taken up previous that morning.
Martin always carried his guitar around with him.
It was is precious possession, and needed it for any inspiration that comes to him on his journeys.
Quite often he strums some chords, and improvise the songs.
Dave would sing along. They seemed to have that connection.
Martin writes the songs, and Dave felt that the songs related to him.
As his would hear Martin sing it warmed his heart and feel the tears sting the back of his eyes.
His could not resist admiring him.
The way his blonde curls would fall on one side on to his forehead and lightly sway, as his nodded his head in the rhythm of the guitar as he played.
The way his was so angelic on stage, like an angle sent down with his heavenly voice.
A special relationship had developed over the years, now more so as they got very close.

Martin drifted back into his dream as Dave looked at him with doting brown eyes.
His fair eyelashes would twitch from time to time, and a subtle smile on his sensual lips.
The wonders of what he was dreaming about, and what goes through his mind, Dave thought to himself.

Martin opened his eyes softly and Dave turned away quickly, embarrassed that he may be caught staring at him in such a way.

They had been on the road for what seemed a lifetime.
Andy frowned as he could feel something was wrong.
We should almost be…”
“Can you here that?” He hushed interrupting Alan from finishing what he was saying.
“No what.” Al replied annoyed of the rudeness of Andy’s disruption.
He clicked off the radio and pointed his finger upright for the demand to listen.

The car didn’t sound very healthy, it was clanking and there was a slight burning smell.

“Oh shit!” Alan exclaimed
“What now” Dave moaned folding his tattooed arms across his chest.
The car chocked and stalled, throwing the men forward and back.
Martin jolted and sniffed.
“What’s going on?” He asked in a sleepy voice.
“Trust you to sleep through that Mart!” Dave nudged, feeling the warmth of Martin’s arm against his bare shoulders that sent a tingle through his body.

Alan got out of the car and lifted up the bonnet rolling his eyes.
Smoke suffocated him making him pull away chocking and spluttering.

“Well. I think we are screwed,” He finally said clearing his throat and slamming the bonnet down again.
A deep chorus of moans moved around the car and they decided to get out.
Martin lifted up is arms above his head in a long stretch.
His arms toned and slightly muscular, defined in his black vest top.
His light hair under his armpits looked blonder in the Spanish sun.
Dave gazed at him, eyeing every contour of his slender body and strong manly shoulders.

“Dave!” Andy shouted disturbing his desires.

“You going to help or what…. We need to push the car into the lay by”
“Hey there’s a little Motel over there. I think we should check out if they have any rooms. We can’t stay in the car all night.”
“Martin’s right, I mean it’s getting dark, and we will never make it now.
We’ll call someone out to get it fixed in the morning and then we can get going” Alan suggested calmly and organized, putting his arms on Dave’s shoulder.

It wasn’t long until Martin arrived at the Motel .The short elderly man at the desk was very friendly, and spoke very good English.
He insisted to use the phone and kindly gave him a card of a breakdown service.
In a distance he watched the rest of the guys struggle to push the broken down car towards the gravelly drive way.

He called out the back to his sons. Who rushed out in response.
“Si?” they answered obediently.
“Go and help these nice young men with the car”
“Si padre” they both replied again.
Martin gratefully thanked him, and managed to find someone to come out first thing to fix the car.

“Have you any rooms for tonight?” suddenly thinking and assuming they had. After moving the car to the property of the Motel too.
“ I’m afraid we only have the two, you are lucky we have had cancellations tonight.”
Martin sighed disappointed that he preferred to be alone.
After spending so long with his fellow band members not to mention going to sharing a house too.
He had to take the offer, as they had no choice.
“You are going to have to share between you,” the manager continued.

At that moment Dave bounced in carrying two cases and Mart’s guitar, in it’s black studded case, grinning inanely as he overheard.
“What was that?” he pretended not to hear right.
“We will have to share because there are only two rooms available” Mart repeated.
“I Will share with you Mart” putting his arms around Martin waist, that made him felt uncomfortably close.
Squeezing his fingertips into on his hips pushing him towards himself.
“You won’t mind will ya Mart?” He proposed in haste before any other decision was made, as he spied Andrew and Alan reach for the handle to walk in.
Mart detached from Dave in awkwardness.
Alan put down the bags and sighed the forms.
“Your sharing with Fletch” Dave ordered in a efficiently, dominating manner.
“Oh ok” Al replied with a confused expression on his face.
“Two rooms only” Mart repeated for the third time under his blonde mop of hair that covered his face as he signed the form too.
“Ha Ha. That’s ok as long as we don’t have to share a bed” Andy quipped.
Dave’s eyes lit up and exhaled deeply.
He couldn’t Begin to imagine, him and Martin under the same sheets together, to have him to himself,
To feel his body close to him. In the privacy in their own room.
Excitement grew in his stomach,
His heart jumped up to his throat.
They were given the keys and Dave grabbed them impatiently like a child with sweets.
“You two are in room 12” the man smirked with innuendos passing his gaze.
And Dave winked back with charm, as Martin led the way.
“And you are in room 4.”
The tone in his voice changed more informally as he spoke to the other men.
“Thank you!” said Al polity taking the key and headed for the ground floor rooms.

Enthusiasm in Dave’s anticipation to get to the room was immersing his desires.
Up one flight of stairs and around a corner the room was there.
The oak wood door was standing in the way of Martin’s presents alone.
Mart gently unlocked the door and pushed it with the palm of his hands.
The scent of clean sheets, a hint of lavender air freshener, hiding the after bodied smell of the previous. Guests.

Dave wondered in looking around before hoisting his bag on the bed.
Mart just stared in the middle of the room.
A plain dyed pale blue designed bedspread, a sheet neatly tucked outwards from under the duvet with two pillows.

Two bath towels, two hand towels, two face clothes, sat neatly folded like a sandwich at the end.
“What’s up Mart?” chuckled Dave waving his hands over Martin’s eyes.
He pointed to the double bed, not acknowledging Dave standing a foot of it.
“It’s double.”
‘Yeah I know” Dave answered with a hint of sarcasm.
Martin walked slowly towards the bed.
Dave wanted to grab him so that he would fall on top of him.
The weight of his body and the gentle caress of his lips was yet to thrill him as he had to bide his time and wait for the night to fall.

Martin but down his guitar in a corner and tossed the case bag aggressively grabbing the towels, destroying the pretty pattern and walked into the bathroom.
Dave followed him and asked absently… “ You want to shower? I. Mean you… On your own.”
Dave now felt stupid as Martin glared at him in a way that he used when he was late for rehearsals.

“Yeah I will in a bit.”
Dave backed off and Mart shut the door and lent his back against it closing his eyes tight.
He couldn’t complain, as the manager was too kind to help with the car.

Sitting on the bed Dave listened as the shower sprinkling over Mart.
The water dripping down his skin, all naked with steam coming off his smooth body.
He had to calm down and knew he can be too haste at times.
To soften Mart up and make amends was a way to his affections.
Dave rested his head against the pillow with his hands behind his head.

Eventually the door opened and Martin came out wrapped waist down tiny droplets trickling down his chest.
Dave averted his eyes, in fear of eyeing him up too much, to just rip off the towel and ravish Martin then and there.
“Listen Mart, I promise to keep my side of the bed, if you want I will barricade down the middle so we don’t even have to touch.”

Mart just smiled sweetly his green eyes twinkled his hair sleeked back and tamed with the wetness.
“Thanks but I’m sure it will be ok, we have been friends for the very long time, I’m sure sharing a bed would do no harm.”
Dave grinned and stared into Martin’s gaze.
He knew he had made friends again and wanted him more than ever.

Andy and Al emerged from their room and made their way into the bar area.
They took liberty to order some food for them all.

Dave and martin joined them not long after, ordering some drinks and sat down.
They looked kind off sheepish as they sipped their beer and took a bite out of the sandwiches.
“So what’s your room like?” Alan openly asked.
Martin spluttered nearly choking.
“Fine” he finally answered looking away in humiliation.

“Well we have two single beds which was a big relief, thinking that we may have had to share a bed” Andy chuckled with irony.
Martin couldn’t contain his blushing and looked down.
Dave laughed out really loud and flicked his long dark hair over his shoulders.
Then announced they had, realizing now that Mart was not impressed by his comical way of saying it.
Alan and Andy laughed, and couldn’t stop all night it will be the joke and it was.

After a few drinks the joke got out of hand.
Dave was encouraging it too, bragging like he was having a fifteen-hooker gangbang.
Insensitive, and as he drank he got more Leary and teasing.
Mart couldn’t take anymore he felt mocked and hurt.
“Dave please that’s enough or you will be sleeping on the floor” he spat.

“Ohhh domestic you will be sleeping on the floor David” Alan
Took the piss, using a comical wench’s voice
Dave had forgotten his manners to keep Martin sweet.
But the truth was that it thrilled him to know that he was gong to sleep with him, and it turned him on as he kept talking about it and fired his excitement and passion.
Like he was sleeping with someone for the first time, it is a rush and exciting.
Mart got up quickly.
“I’m going to bed”
“Wait Mart. Mart. your going to need the key”
Dave turned him round and looked into his saddened but drunk eyes.

“I will have to come up to, so I can get in the room later.”

They were silent all the way back to the room and Dave gave the key to Martin.
As he opened the door Dave touched his arm again to get his attention.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were going to be that sensitive about it.”

“We were only kidding you, come on Mart .you are so serious sometimes.”
He dropped his head and straightened his lips making them thin, then looked back into Dave’s deep pools.
Looking into the depths of Martin’s mysterious orb’s Dave shuddered.
The thumping taps of is fingertips traveled, as he kept his grasp, as his adrenalin rose felling a throb from below.
They were fixed for a while, and Dave swallowed hard.
At that moment he was too close, close enough to reach out for the kiss.
To reach out for his delicate face in the palms of his hands.
Martin broke the link and turned around, shutting the door in his friend’s face.

A chair nearly tripped him up as Martin tumbled to the bed.
He was drunker that he thought.
He was convinced that someone had spiked his drinks when he went to the toilet.
Stripping down to his underwear he dropped on the bed, head spinning in a circle as he looked to the artexed ceiling that seemed to dance and form weird shapes.
Before he managed to fall into a deep sleep.

The sound of a key then a click the room door opened slowly, discreetly.
Wasn’t very dark the drapes were open letting in the subtle moonlight and window slightly tilted to let in a breeze.
Dave crept in and could make out Martin’s silhouette still, under the sheets.
He was sound and Dave watched kneeling by the side of him.
The urge to brush his face was too much to bare.
He was vulnerable and innocent lying there.
It was so quiet only the gentle breathing from him, but not a snore.
Dave smiled he knew the best time of arousal was when you just wake up.
Just half asleep in the morning, and you are as hard as a torpedo as any men would know he thought.
It was a good time to take advantage and get Martin to give in to his lust.

Getting naked was stimulating him already he was erect the drink didn’t stop that.
He could see Martin’s jeans T-shirt and belt lying over the chair arm, and knowing that he to could be naked and hot under there.

Gradually he got into the bed and he could already feel Mart’s warmness.
Lightly he blow on to his neck, and smelt his sweet scent against his nose, his familiar aftershave and shower gel.
He didn’t stir or make a sound, Dave’s body sneaked closer as he felt his lower back against his stomach.
He thought the stubble of his shaven skin would prick and wake him.
Dave began to trail his fingers down Martin’s back, as he breathed hard and felt his hardness grow more.
Martin made a small moan as Dave trailed up again making Martin flinch and arch.
He moaned again and turns to his back, arm over his head in an inviting style, but still sleeping.

A tempting moment just to kiss his lips, as they were so enticing and sensual.
Dave’s pulse raced and he breathing became rapid.
He had to, and with that he brushed is own fall lips on Mart’s, tasting the aroma of his savor.
Feeling his breath tickle him, it felt soft and cushioned.
Electric bolt shot down him and his was ready to burst with passion, to take martin fall on, but he still had to wait.

Martin’s eyes slightly opened and he parted his mouth.
“Dave! Did you just kiss me?” he asked softly.
He didn’t answer just brushed the back of his hand over his clean-shaven jaw, staring into the reflected light in his eyes.
His hands moved down his neck to his collarbone, making him whimper a little.
Again he teased Martin with sensual caresses that made him gasp with each touch.
Down Dave delved over his chest rubbing his small erect nipples.
There was no resistance and Dave knew it was working, and Mart seemed to enjoy his contact.
He could feel he was becoming aroused as he teased lower sliding his thump over the waistband of his underwear.
Mart was still but eyes closed and trembling as Dave bent over tapping a peck on his neck up and down.
“You like that don’t you Mart,” a whisper as Martin heaved his chest in pleasure whimpered again.
“Mmm you have me” he replied huskily unable to spill his words though the tingles of tiny orgasms from the nerves of his neck bursting into ecstasy.
“I want you, I’ve always wanted you” Dave panted.
Climbing on top of Mart striding him feeling he was just as hard.
Both puffing in excitement.

He deepened a kiss and Martin accepted and their tongues played holding Martin hands fingers entwined as their passion grew.
Moving in motion as they bound together in lust.
Nibbles and kissed traced Marts body by Dave’s sexual mouth.
Pulling down his shorts and stroking the hard length of marts cock that stood to attention of the touch.

Mart began to too kiss Dave’s shoulders, and the breath against Dave’s ear tantalized more.
Grasping his hard sex and slowly rubbed .As Dave threw back his head and groaned.
His hair falling limp around his face.

Sliding away now rolling Mat to his side, kisses followed down his back.
Martin cried out as the sensation tickled and he was helplessly trapped in Dave’s passion.
Dave’s stubbly face crept up and he whispered again. “I’m going to take you now.”
Squeezed the pillow hard as he felt a shocking intense feeling.
Almost pain that dissipated into rapture.
Hips grinding from behind and Martin cried out again louder as Dave fucked him.
Holding his hips tight leaving marks on his delicate skin.
Dave’s hands followed around grabbing Martin’s hardness and tugged hard.
Martin moved in rhythm moaning and grunting loud has Dave’s motion quickened.
A final gasps Martin let out an orgasmic yell, shooting his hot cum on Dave’s palms and fingers and the now dirtied sweaty sheets.
Dave grabbed Mart’s Arm squeezing hard as he too screamed out his name as he showered hi back in his sticky lust.
They lay for a moment rhythmic pants in the now quieted dark room.

Al was up bright and early and was down for breakfast.
A full breakfast done him justice, as he contently sat back and read an English paper.

No long after fletch joined him and sat with his cereal, toast, and a black coffee.
“Any sign of Dave and Martin yet?” he asked scooping a large amount of butter out of it’s container.
“ Nope” Alan replied sharply not looking up from the pages.
“They are gonna miss breakfast if they don’t come down soon”

Just after he said it Dave arrived smiling from ear to ear and sat down with his coffee.

“What you looking so smug about? ” Andy asked curiously
Alan folded up the paper not really taking much notice.
And Martin came through the door. Dave tried not to make it obvious that he was staring at him as Mart helped himself to the food.
Alan finally let out a sarcastic remark” maybe you didn’t have to sleep on the floor after all.”
Andy laughed and Dave became subdued. As Mart’s presents became approached.
They carried on as normal and finished there food and drink.
Dave’s hands slipped on Mart’s under the table tangling are fingers in his.
With no expressions or knowing.
And removed it quick as a man approached behind them asking about the car.
Alan got up and Andy followed to see to the service.
Dave and martin was left alone.

Martin smiled shyly and turned to Dave.
‘ I need to be honest” he said quietly.
I was afraid I acted the way I did about the bed because I was scared I would be tempted too.”
He looked down in shame and Dave lifted up his chin staring straight into his green eyes.
“But you retuned the feelings for me that was all that I wanted Martin.”

Andy called out and said I was all done and they could go.
They giggled and knew how fun it was going to be fun sneaking around the house when they got there.
After all they had a few months together before they parted again returning to their wives.
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