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I don't want you to love me	By : DDDarkwriter Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 980 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Don’t own anything. Have no clue how I am going to post this. Since there is no category for it.

Does anyone know how to make a new category? I want to make a panic at the disco section, so that I can make stories for it. This makes me mad, but anyway, this is just a short fic. I am not sure if I am that sure about all of the people in it, if I mess anything up, tell me. Thanks, enjoy. I am new to this site, so go easy on me. I also must say sorry now because I was in a hurry to write this because I am going out of town in a few hours. But, I had to type this before I left. So, enjoy the best you can.

Chapter 1: I don’t want you to hold me anymore

Brendon looked up, “Damn it!” He said with a typical angry voice. He was just about to do it too. He was holding a porn book and was very mad that he was not finding anything arousing about the cheep-good looking sluts in it. He threw the book to the side and leaned down. He was still limp and hadn’t gotten a good fuck or a good anything in since he had broken up with his girlfriend. But then again, he broke up with her because she had been messing around with another man.

Well, Brendon gave a small smirk as he heard the door to his house slam. There was a visitor here. And since the person didn’t knock, or say hello, he could tell it was one of his fellow band mates. So, he quickly tucked himself in and then opened the door, “I’m up here.” He yelled down to the person who was in his house now.

Up the stairs came the thrump of happy footsteps. The man who came into view was none other than his drummer, Spencer. Spencer wore his tight jeans and a shirt that seemed to be blacker then the drummer from Gorillaz. (oh yeah, I did.) He looked happy too. The smile on his face showed something. Brendon couldn’t help but smile. He liked the way that his young drummer looked when he was happy. He looked at Spencer, “Why are you so happy?”

Spencer gave a small laugh, “I just got my email from my friend. She said she is coming down to visit for one of our concerts.”

Brendon looked at him, “Oh, a girl?” For some odd reason, Brendon found himself a bit mad and angry. He looked down at Spencer.

Spencer frowned, “Whats the matter?”

Brendon felt an emence ergde to kiss Spencer. So he did. He pressed his lips against the shorter male. He pushed him so that he was pinned against the wall, and his body.

Spencer gave a small gasp as he felt the vocalists mouth connect with his own. And he gave a small whimper as he felt Brendon trying to come into his mouth with a very probing tongue.

Brendon pushed and forced his tongue into the drummers mouth. He felt the chill as he felt his tongue trace over the drummers. He thought he was going to die. It felt so good. He allowed Spencer to try and get out of it, but he was soon pushing for more of the vocalists tongue and touch.

Spencer gave a small pout when Brendon pulled away and then began to take off Spencer’s shirt. He gently pulled him to follow him to his room. Spencer did what he was ordered. He felt it hard to turn away from his leader and singer. As if Brendon where a devil and he wanted to follow his every order because he held a spell over him.

Brendon pushed the door to his room open and pushed Spencer in. He violently pushed him onto the bed. He gave a smile when Spencer gave a startled surprised cry. He liked that. He would make a note to himself to get that sound out of him more often.

Spencer let himself be pushed over, back onto the bed after he tried getting up and sitting. Brendon would not allow this. He only pushed him back down and then said, “Stay there. I don’t want you moving on me.”

Spencer grew a bit scared at this. The words came out like an evil phrase. He gave another whimper and said, “Brendon, I don’t know about this.”

Brendon gave a small chuckle and began to take off Spencer’s clothes. He gave an even wider smile when he saw the drummers body. He looked so good. He didn’t even know that his drummer had a six-pack. He was kind of built for being so small, and acting so vulnerable. Brendon could feel a small tickle in his under region. He felt himself beginning to become hard.

Spencer smiled because he could also see this begin to happen. Brendon was on top of him, straddling his waist. He looked down at the drummer and said slowly, “You want to see what it looks like with out clothes over it?”

Spencer nodded. He wasn’t sure why, but he supposed he did. He was getting hard himself, so, why not enjoy it. He allowed for his pants to be removed, and then, he let Brendon take off his pants. Both boys where naked before each other. And one boy was on top of the other, smiling with evil intent.

Brendon leaned forward, he gave a kiss to the man below him and then touched Spencer. Spencer gave a small gasp as a cold hand gently brushed on to him.
Spencer closed his eyes as Brendon moved off of him and then down to his groin. He felt warm lips encircle his own dick. He let the warm sensation engulf his unit. He moaned as Brendon began to suck on it. He could feel not only warmth, but little vibrations that told him the Brendon was doing a good job.

Brendon sucked and began to play around with the member. It was getting harder, and closer to its climax.

Spencer gave a cry when Brendon let go of him, and then stopped all together. He looked at him. Brendon came up to Spencer’s face, “You taste so good. Now, taste me.”

Spencer edged down so that he was in front of Brendon’s cock. He took it into his mouth and began to suck it. He let the pre cum fall into his mouth, and he licked around the head, massaging the member. He got rewarded by hearing Brendon’s voice moaning to the movements he made. He smiled under the bobbing his head made as he sucked.

Brendon pulled him off when he burst into the drummer’s mouth. And said, “Swallow it.”

The drummer gave a small nod, he didn’t really want to, but he wanted to do what his master told him. He swallowed it and got a smile out of the other man.
Brendon pulled the man over him, and then said, “Okay, just bend over, and we will go easy.”
Spencer obeyed. He bent over, holding onto the bead post, and then said slowly, “Okay.”

Brendon got behind him and rubbed himself a bit, and then he slid a finger into the drummer’s ass. The drummer gave a small squeak as this went on, but he tried to remain quiet when the other fingers entered and slid in and out.

Brendon put his dick in the entrance of Spencer. He then trusted in and gave a moan, “God, you are so warm.” He said in a pant.

Spencer had given a scream. He grunted at the throbbing joint now inside of him. He felt as Brendon began to pull out, then thrust back in. He gave a grunt as he felt Spencer slip forward and fall. He picked him back up, “Get a tighter grip onto the railing. I don’t want you getting hurt.”
Spencer could feel tears burn at his eyes. He held on as Brendon thrust in and out of him. The feeling felt like a bar, or something forcibly tearing in and out of him. He didn’t like it. He gave another cry as Brendon grabbed hold of him and began to pump his dick with his hand.

Brendon was trying his best to go easy on the man, but he was doing a bad job of that. Spencer was one of those fucks that you want to go all out on. He wanted to end this soon so that he wouldn’t be able to hurt him anymore. He quickened his pace and fucked harder.

Spencer gave a burst of cum as Brendon cam into him. He could feel the warm sensation rush into him. He gave a yell as Brendon pull out. He fell forward. He felt strong arms pull him back up, and into a more comfy position.

Brendon held him, he didn’t know how else to comfort this man. He felt bad because he could see how much Spencer was trying not to cry. “Shhhhh, please don’t cry. I promise, I wont do it again.”
Spencer was silent, he didn’t know if the Vocalist would be able to keep his word.

Well, how did you like? Tell me in a good way if I suck. This is just a lousy one shot. I am sorry. Tell me if I should keep writing or not. Reviews are cool too.

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-D.D.Darkwriter

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