In Which Billie Joe, Mike, and Tre ... | By : druscillaryan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Green Day Views: 1353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: This never happened and I don't own Green Day, but I own Andie and she owns me.
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In Which Billie, Mike, and Tre Hear Something Naughty
Billie opened his door, raising his eyebrow at a nearly bouncing Tre and a Mike behind him looking confused. “Caffeine?” Tre shoved past him, opening up one of the two doors separating Billie and Adrienne’s hotel room from the one next door.
Mike shrugged. “Ask him.” He pointed to the man with his ear against the door.
“Dude, shut up. There’s two lesbians fucking next door.”
“What?” Mike and Billie said in unison, shoving each other out of the way to get to the door. It looked ridiculous, three men with the side of their faces against a door.
“How do you know they’re—“
“Ah, fuck!”
Billie, Mike, and Tre started pushing at each other, trying to get closer to the door.
* * *
Dru pulled Andie down against her, biting her shoulder. Her fingers ran across her girlfriend’s bare back. Her legs came up around Andie’s waist, pulling their bodies closer together.
“Dru, you better stop it.” Andie breathed as her girlfriend’s hips grinded against hers.
“No.” Dru’s giggles turned into moans as Andie’s hand slipped between her legs, a finger running across her clit before slipping inside of her. “Ah, fuck! More, baby, please?” Her legs slipped away from Andie, only to have her girlfriend’s legs pin hers down.
“Told you to stop it.” Andie said, smirking as she slipped another finger inside Druscilla, pumping them in and out rhythmically.
“But, baby . . .” Druscilla tried to move against Andie’s hand, but couldn’t. She glared at her girlfriend between moans. “Bitch.”
“You love it.”
* * *
“Fuck, man.” Tre said, grinning.
“They’re lesbians, Tre.”
“It’s an expression, Mike.”
“Shut up!” Billie snapped, stepping on his best friend’s toes.
* * *
Druscilla’s hands slipped from Andie’s back to her waist, moving upwards to press her palms against her girlfriend’s lightly tanned breasts. Andie’s lips pressed against Druscilla’s neck, teeth scraping against the pale skin. “That good for you, baby?”
“M-More .. . .” the other girl murmured, her fingertips lightly grazing her girlfriend’s already hardening nipples. “Andie, please.”
“I told you to be good.” Andie whispered against Druscilla’s neck. “You never listen to me, do you?”
“I’m sorry.” the older girl whined, arching her back so her breasts were pressed against her girlfriend’s.
“Are not.” Andie said, but she was smiling. “You just want to get laid.”
“Of course I do!” Druscilla snapped, her legs struggling under her girlfriend’s. “So shut up and do me already.”
“You know, I could just leave you here to get yourself off.” Andie threatened.
* * *
“No!” the three men protested, freezing immediately, terrified the two girls heard them. From the moans of one of them it seemed as though they hadn’t.
* * *
“At least I’d get to come.” Druscilla said.
“But it’s not as good without me, is it?” The younger girl grinned when her girlfriend narrowed her eyes, silently conceding the argument. Her thumb gently brushed across Druscilla’s clit, rewarding her for agreeing. “Good girl.” she purred, her lips pressing to her girlfriend’s temple. “You’re a very good girl.”
“Good enough to come?”
“Eventually, love.”
Druscilla’s pout turned to an open-mouthed, wide-eyed expression as Andie’s teeth began to nip at her flushed breasts. “Angel, please.” she pleaded. When she received no reply, her hands threaded through her girlfriend’s hair. “Or let me touch you.”
“So you can get yourself off while you’re between my legs?” Andie said dubiously. “Don’t think so, babe.” Her teeth tugged at her girlfriend’s bottom lip, smiling into the kiss as Druscilla moaned, whispering the two Finnish curses she knew.
* * *
“Is that French?” Mike asked.
“No.” Billie said. “Adie curses at me in French all the time.”
“Well, what is it then?”
“Who cares?” Tre said, impatiently. “Hello? Lesbians fucking next door?”
“Oh, right.” Billie said, pressing his ear to the door again. Then the door to Billie’s hotel room opened, causing the three men to jump in alarm, each sighing when they realized it was only Billie’s wife. “Jesus, Adie.”
“What the hell are you three doing?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Listening to lesbians fucking.” her husband informed her.
“Lesbians fucking?” she moved toward them, squeezing in between Tre and her husband to press her own ear to the door.
* * *
“How long are you going to do this to me?” Druscilla whined, once again failing to bring her hips up against her girlfriend’s. “I’m going to have a heart attack and it’s going to be all your fault.”
“You won’t have a heart attack. Remember that time I tied your wrists to the bed and left you alone for three hours?” Andie smiled, lightly kissing her girlfriend’s collarbone. “Or the time I wouldn’t let you come for an entire day? Or—“
“All right, I get it.” Druscilla said, making a face. “But I did naughty things all those times and I was good today.” The pout beginning to form disappeared, only to be replaced with a hissing noise as Andie slid a third finger inside of her, her thumb still idly brushing across Druscilla’s clit.
“You’re always doing naughty things, Dru.” Andie whispered in her ear. “Like checking out that girl in the pool or flirting with the waitress.”
“Not naughty.” the older girl murmured weakly.
“Always naughty, baby.”
“I need fucked.” Druscilla stated, staring up at her girlfriend. Her voice was soft and her eyes were pleading, but it was still a statement.
“Of course you do.” Andie said, finally giving in to the other girl’s desperation. “Now, I’m going to go get what we need and if you touch yourself, I’m locking the suitcase and leaving.”
Druscilla whimpered as her girlfriend’s hand stopped touching her, leaving her to drip onto the white sheets. She clasped her hands above her head, not trusting herself anymore than Andie did.
Andie, meanwhile, was taking her sweet time looking through the suitcase. Pausing to read the label on the bottle of lubricant and pretending she couldn’t find the toy she was looking for.
* * *
“Did she leave?” Adrienne whispered. “Don’t tell me we just listened to all of that to—“
“Quiet!” Billie hissed. “Lesbians. Fucking.”
“I know that.” Adrienne said defensively. “I was just saying—“
“Listen!” Mike said, cutting her off.
* * *
“So, are you ready to be a good girl?” Andie asked, kneeling between Druscilla’s legs, which were bent at the knee.
“No.” Druscilla said bluntly, bringing her feet up to wrap around her girlfriend’s waist.
“At least you’re honest.” The younger girl smiled, opening a bottle before slipping two lubricated into her girlfriend’s already soaked folds. “There wasn’t really any reason for this was there?”
“Is there ever?”
Andie smirked, bringing her face down to gently plant kisses along the inside of Druscilla’s thighs. “You’re so pretty when you’re moaning, baby.”
“Stop calling it pretty.” Druscilla muttered, bringing a hand down to lightly stroke her girlfriend’s soft brown hair.
Andie smiled, sitting up to put her weight on her arms, hovering over her girlfriend. “Ready, Dru?” There was no time for response before the older girl felt the toy slowly pressing into her.
Druscilla arched her back, moaning as Andie’s erect nipples grazed against her breasts. “Harder.” she breathed.
* * *
“Why don’t you ever do things like that?” Tre said, looking at Adie.
“I’m straight, dumbass.” she retorted, rolling her eyes. “And married.”
“I’d let you.” Billie said immediately. “If I could watch.”
“You would.”
“You’re not much better.” Mike pointed out, quieting when a screamed curse sounded through the door.
* * *
“Did you say stop?” Andie asked, a smirk playing on the corners of her mouth. One of her hands, lightly brushed Druscilla’s hair from her face. “You want me to stop, baby?”
“No! No, God, please don’t stop.” The older girl arched her back, whimpering as Andie refused to move. Her hazel eyes fluttered shut. Her lips barely move as she pleaded, “Fuck me, baby. Please fuck me.”
Andie’s smile softened as she pressed her lips to Druscilla’s forehead in a soft kiss before she rocked her hips against her girlfriend’s, biting her lip to fight off her own heavy breathing as Druscilla moaned loudly, reached up, and threaded a hand through her hair. The older girl’s second hand slowly slipped down Andie’s abdomen before sliding under the fabric to rub her clit.
The younger girl’s self restraint flew out the window. “Fuck!” she screamed, thrusting harder into the girl beneath her. “Oh God, baby . . .”
* * *
“Tre, if you’re going to jerk off go do it in your own room!” Billie and Adie said in unison, causing four pairs of eyes to widen.
“I hadn’t even started yet!” Tre protested, quickly recovering.
“Well, don’t.” Adrienne said, glaring at him. “It’s bad enough that I’m going to have to take care of him when this is all over.” She nodded her head backward at her husband.
“Since when is that a bad thing?” Billie protested, slightly hurt.
“Oh, shut up.” Adrienne said, pressing her ear back to the door.
* * *
One of Andie’s hands left the bed for a moment, to press a button on the side of the toy. Both girls gasped aloud as the vibrations moved through both of their bodies, slick with perspiration and smelling of sex. “Fuck!” Druscilla’s hand moved quicker across her girlfriend’s clit as her other hand tightened on the brunette’s hair.
“Dru . . .” Andie moaned as her held was pulled back by her girlfriend’s surprisingly strong grip. “My head’s going to snap off.”
Barely comprehending what Andie was saying, Druscilla’s hand fell, fingers lightly grazing one of the younger girl’s erect nipples. “F-Faster?” she murmured, eyelashes shielding glassy eyes.
“Beg . . . beg m-me.” Andie managed through her obviously heavy arousal. One of her hand’s slipped under Druscilla chin, forcing the older girl to look at her.
“Andie . . .”
“Do it.”
“F-Fuck me harder . . . please . . . I need . . .” Heavy breathing followed her words, as she arched her back, rubbing harder between her girlfriend’s legs. “Baby . . . I need you inside me, harder, touching me. Make me come . . . Andie, God, make me come.”
Andie’s lips met Druscilla’s in a hard brutalizing kiss as she moved faster, thrusting deep inside of the older girl before pulling out and doing it again. She moaned as Dru’s fingers danced across her wet clit, bringing her to the edge . . .
“God, fuck!” Andie whimpered as her orgasm coursed through her body, making her feel as though she would break into a million pieces, her stomach dropping as if on a roller coaster, her heart beating in her ears.
Druscilla was moaning as the thrusts in and out of her became more intense, as her girlfriend’s control seemed to dissipate with her curses. Then the hazel eyes went wide. “Oh, God. Oh, God, baby. Fuck, Andie!” She screamed as she came, dots swimming in front of her eyes and the scent of sex clouding her mind. “Aw, fuck!” she moaned, grinding her hips against her girlfriend’s, pulling her down for another kiss, swallowing her moans with her bruised lips.
“Baby . . .” Andie murmured, pulling out of Druscilla and throwing the toy off the bed. She lay down on her side next to her girlfriend, staring her in the eyes. “I love you, baby.”
The older girl gave a weak smile, reaching out to brush the dark hair away from Andie’s dark eyes. “I love you, too, angel.”
* * *
“Fuck, yes!” Tre yelled, abandoning all pretense as the screams behind the door calmed down.
“Shut up!” three voices snapped at once.
“Do you think they’ll go another round?” Billie asked, pressing his ear back up against the door.
“No.” Adrienne said in a matter-of-fact voice. “Not if they’re being sweet now.”
“Dammit. You women and your sappiness.” Mike said, rolling his eyes.
Adrienne narrowed hers. “You fucking—“
* * *
Andie sat up, looking somewhat alarmed at the voices she could barely hear. “Dru, do you—“
“The other side of that door.” Druscilla said darkly, slipping off the bed and storming over to the couch, pulling her robe on. “Guys probably beating off right now. Fucking little . . .“
As she moved to the door, Andie pulled the sheets over herself. Druscilla turned the lock and the handle, pulling hard on it. “All right now, you fucking perv—Oh my God.” Her eyes went wide as two sets of blue, a set of brown, and a set of green met hers. Without turning around, she backed up a few steps. “Andie, tell me this isn’t another orgasmic hallucination.”
“No.” Andie said, pulling the sheet tight around her as she climbed out of the bed. The perspiration on the sheet almost, but not quite, made it see-through.
“I’m going to pass out.” Druscilla said weakly.
“You are not.” Andie said as Tre piped in, “I’ll catch you.”
“She’s mine!” the girl said possessively.
“Obviously.” Mike said, with a smirk.
“You ought to be nice.” Druscilla said, finally. “We could sue you.”
“So be nice.” Adrienne said, reaching over and smacking Mike in the back of the head. “So . . . which one of you is which?” She looked at the pair of them, almost eagerly.
“I’m Andie.” the younger girl said, walking over and standing behind Druscilla, kissing her temple. “This is Dru.”
“Will you marry me?” the older girl blurted out, staring at Adie.
“Hey!” Andie and Billie said at the same time, the latter after seeing his wife blush.
“No more sex for you.” Andie said grumpily, crossing her arms. She bit back her smile as she saw four faces frown, excluding Druscilla’s.
“That’s not fair!” the older girl protested, pouting. “It’s not like you don’t want to fuck the drag queen.”
“Jonne.”
“Joanie.”
“Shut up.”
“You shut up.”
Andie moved toward the door, shutting and locking it as she pushed Druscilla toward the bed. “You never learn to be good, do you?”
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