The Devil Made Me Do It | By : ViorithDrakari Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 2444 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Gorillaz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer Cont.: I just borrowed them to put them in mindless sexual scenes. YAY! They belong to Jamie and Damon, who probably want to kick me out of their fandom for this piece of work. I also do not claim that any of what I write is true or exactly how the celebrities would act. I do not plan nor will I be getting profit off of this fic.
Notes: Ok, this is my first smutty fic with these characters. I figured I'd give it a try and please the populace. Here goes. Ok, this was a one shot and probably the only smutty stuff you'll see from me. But I’ve decided to pay more attention to the detail. So with this first chapter it’s going to be mostly Murdoc fucking a random whore. I plan to get into the yaoi later so don’t worry too much over the het action.
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It was raining again. For the past few days everyone had been barred up in Kong waiting for the clouds to part and the sun to shine in. Not only that but it was the middle of autumn which brought with it a chilly wind to bite through any number of layers you wore. Why Murdoc had chosen one of the coldest nights of the week to be out and walking the streets was beyond him. But he was seeking to fulfill a desire of his own. He couldn’t stay cooped up in Kong for long alone before his body started to yearn for the warmth of another.
He rounded a familiar corner to see the glowing orange neon sign above a red door. On the sign the letters “Pandora’s Box” were engulfed in animated neon flames. At first glance it would seem like just a dance club, with the sound of techno bouncing the foundation. Once inside you could either go upstairs to the club, or remain in the first floor bar. But this wasn’t the part of the club he wanted. Beyond a black door marked “Devils Playthings” in the back was the seedier part of the club, the one that many of the male patrons disappeared into. However, it wasn’t just catering to the carnal desires of men, but they catered to any willing participant who walked into their hands. They covered every bit of sexual pleasure you could think of. Including some things that would be considered illegal.
Once inside the patron got an eye full of several races and kinds of women. All of them danced teasingly in a reinforced glass cage. Some of them stripped and others danced while completely nude. This gave a first time viewer the sense that it was indeed only meant for men. It was only until you pushed further and got into the belly of the beast did you see some of the more exotic affairs.
“Good evening Mr. Niccals, glad to see you’re back again so soon.” A small young man in a black suit grinned at the bassist. The kid was old enough to be working in a club like this but just barely so. Yet he imagined the innocent exterior only hid what sort of things the kid was experienced in.
“Yeah, couldn’t find anythin’ at home to keep me occupied.” Murdoc’s words slithered off his tongue as he looked around at the various women.
“Of course sir, would you be interested in something a bit more exotic this time? We have a new entertainer waiting if you’d like.” The boy offered. It was said that they brought in fresh entertainers nearly every day to better please their clientele. Where they got the people was a mystery and you only found out what you were getting into when you agreed to follow your host. It added to the suspense and atmosphere.
“No, s’awright. I’ll just go with my usual.” Murdoc responded and licked his lips as he watched one of the women press herself to the glass. His eyes had been tracing her every movement as she took off her blouse and unhinged her bra. She was now slithering gracefully against the glass, pressing her voluptuous breasts to the wall for him to ogle. Her hips worked to rub her more intimate parts, still clothed in a black thong, teasingly against an invisible lover.
“Yes sir, I’ll go see if the lady is ready for you.” With that the short man dashed off down the hall. Murdoc came here frequently to try new things and had a wide array of entertainers to choose from. But the hosts here knew that there was one woman in particular he favored and sought after on most occasions. She was a beautifully dark woman. Her skin the shade of the night sky with eyes like two bright stars. Her long tresses were often braided and worn in a wide array of fashions. He preferred them to be loose so that they could drape over him while she worked. The woman would either submit or dominate, whatever he felt up to, but at no time did she feign weakness to him. He liked strength in women like that.
As he waited, he became mesmerized by the young woman dancing for all to see. Well, at this moment he felt as though she were dancing for him. Beyond the glass the woman couldn’t see who was out in the room, she only saw her reflection, and not any of the lecherous patrons walking in. Murdoc moved towards the lady and grinned as she shook her ass at him. His hand followed her sway, pressed to the glass as if touching her skin. Despite his desires for the dark mistress, he found himself wanting this woman more than anything.
“I’m sorry sir, she’s already with a client tonight.” The boy looked a little forlorn and nervous about the news. He knew that Murdoc tended to be a little violent if he didn’t get what he wanted.
Murdoc smirked slightly, it seemed that Satan had smiled upon him after all. “Then let me have this one.” He eyed the woman’s curves; her long blonde hair and stunning green eyes had been holding his attention. Her strong yet supple frame and beautiful ivory skin were something he wished to covet for himself.
“But sir, she’s just for show…” the young man stammered.
“I don’t care!” He snarled at the smaller man, his mismatched eyes turning cold as he threatened to rip his arms out of the sockets with one gaze.
“Ah…I…I’ll get right on that sir.” The young doorman ran off to speak with his superior.
Murdoc found his attention drawn again as the young woman looped her thumbs in the straps of her thong. They ran gently along her hips and slowly worked them lower. As she pulled the cloth down further he saw that she lacked pubic hair and felt his body grow warm with each sway. The anticipation of viewing the rest of her and the yearning to take the flesh as his was causing a stern reaction in his lower abdomen. He’d already started to get a hard on when he first started to watch her, but now he was straining his jeans.
When the door boy returned he had a key. “Uhm… She’ll be more than you use…”
“I said I don’t care!” He stalked over and grabbed the key from the young man. His mismatched eyes hungrily found the tag on the keys and he smiled darkly. Now all he had to do was collect his prize. He then went through the hall to the room number it matched and opened the door with quick fingers. It opened the box the woman was in and she stopped in her ministrations as she saw his reflection. With a wicked grin he shut and locked the door behind him. She quickly turned towards him frightened at first by the intrusion as he quickly moved towards her. His hands had unhinged his pants and he was pulling out the restricted member. She resisted as he scooped her up and pressed her back to the glass. His fingers deftly found the half removed cloth and tore them off without hesitation.
Luckily for him he knew that most of the women here were fixed so that they could perform their job without the use of a protective barrier, which often dulled the pleasure. Despite the rough treatment there was a look in her eyes that told him she was enjoying herself. She had been confused at first but now she was getting excited. As his hands moved over her, her eyes closed and she moaned and writhed under his touch. Hell she was practically dripping for him as he rubbed his length against the exposed valley of her sex.
Her hands moved over his body and under his shirt to remove it so she could get a better eye full of the olive green texture and dark hair on his chest. She toyed with his cross and nipples. Soon she was begging for him to enter her as his long tongue lapped over her breasts. The tip of his tongue, which was very dexterous, wrapped around her nipple and teased it gently as he adjusted. His hands took her hips as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist and he thrust hard into her making her arch exquisitely.
A low rumbling moan escaped his lips as he continued causing her to writhe, arch and cry out with his movements. He wasted no time on any other attentions to her he just drove into her hard and fast causing her to bounce slightly against the glass and her tits to flail with the movement. He grunted in an animalistic way with each thrust and moaned or encouraged her until he could no longer hold onto his control. With a few more powerful thrusts he felt her tremble until she cried out in orgasm. As the walls of her rippled and clenched around him he was lost to ecstasy and his semen coated the inside of her. He gave a few extra pushes to expel all that he had before pulling out of her. His seed spilled out and against the glass to spatter the floor a bit before he put her down.
Though the night wasn’t over yet, he wanted to explore more of her and despite how she seemed spent he pulled her towards him and turned so his back was against the wall, any onlookers now would see everything she did to him. He kicked off his pants and pushed her to her knees. “I want you to suck me off.” His member was still engorged with blood and twitching anxiously. Hesitantly she complied, closing her eyes as she let him fill her mouth till his tip touched the back of her throat. She was skilled enough to stop her gag reflex and worked her tongue over the underside of his length as she moved.
Murdoc sighed as he enjoyed the hard sucking on his length and it took all he had to stop his instinct to thrust with each time his length slid back into her mouth. He felt himself grow warm again until his length twitched with it’s warning he was going to spill again. So he grabbed her head and stopped her with a rough grip in her long blond hair. “Hold it love. Not yet.”
He threw her back and dropped down to her level. He took one knee in his hand to turn her hips slightly so that she could see herself in the mirror. His long tongue traced up her inner thigh and slithered along the wetness of her sex to taste her. Unlike some men he wasn’t adverse to the taste of his own semen. The long wet appendage lapped skillfully along her folds and teased the clit into erection. This had her melting under him again, gasping, moaning and writhing with each touch. When his tongue dove into her and moved around she arched and moved her hips to encourage more of the same.
The night continued on like this until Murdoc got tired of the woman and left the room. He approached the host and zipped up his jeans. He slipped his shirt back on and pulled out his pack of cigarettes. Placing one between his lips he lit the end and took a long, satisfied drag. The boy told him his price, he paid in cash and left.
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Later that night Murdoc returned to his studio smelling of sex and cigarette smoke. At first it appeared that everyone was asleep, cozy and warm in their beds until he passed Russel’s large form in the lobby. He could see the stern frown on the drummers face.
“Where the hell were you?” the percussionist asked sternly.
“What do you care eh? I was having a bit of fun is all.” Murdoc responded with a smirk and he continued walking past the man, his hands deep in his pockets.
“Out with the whores again?” Russel stated then shook his head. “Damn man, you’re a junky.”
“So what? S’not like sex is bad for ya.” He grumbled made his way to the lift. Meanwhile he lit up another cigarette. “Not like smoking.” He smiled as the nicotine warmed him. “Ahhh… Smokin’ll kill ya.” He laughed and entered the lift to head to the car park.
End.
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