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In Dreams	By : rottengrl Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > The Sex Pistols Views: 1092 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of The Sex Pistols. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-In Dreams
- 1
John and Sid had shared many things, food, cigarettes, clothing, fleas. But, one thing they had never shared was a room. Even when they squatted in an old broken down Victorian house, it had been big enough for them to each claim a room of their own. But now, as they travel on a mini tour across America space was at a premium and doubling up in the hotel rooms was a necessity.
Steve and Paul always bunked together. In fact John was pretty sure they were glued at the hip mentally if not physically. Their main focus was always girls. Getting them, screwing them, getting them to leave. Night after night John and Sid were treated to a concert of grunts, moans, giggles ,creaking bed springs and headboards banging against their wall. Sid, shy and backwards as he could sometimes be, could never work out how to translate the image on stage to the bed in his hotel. So he accepted the assistance of the road crew who pulled the girls from the audience for him. Tonight however there was no concert on y a break from the road. As such Sid was on his own to pull the birds. And pull them he did. Two of the ugliest, nastiest, scariest girls John had ever laid eyes on. Sid tried to fob one off on John who immediately opened a beer and turned on the television instead.
Even if the girls had been somewhat reasonable John was not sure he would have cared anyway. The reality was, that for longer than he would care to think about, he had been fighting his feelings for Sid. He was not sure when it happened or even why. All he knew was that every time Sid threw a crooked grin his way John felt a stiffness in his pants. In a large squat or among many friends it was easy for John to hide the lust, playing it off or dashing into a bathroom till things calmed down. But now, as they found themselves thrown together into hotels rooms night after night, John’s life was getting unbearable.
Sid and the girls laid on the bed giggling, chatting and rubbing around on each other. They did not seem interested in having sex rather in just being with Sid. John wouldn’t have cared if they did have sex as long as he could find a way to not catch site of Sidney when he took his clothes off. His pail skin, recent scars and small muscles actually made John giddy. Something he loathed feeling.
“Shit what time is it?” one of the ugly girls asked Sid.
“I donno,” Sid replied lazily. I don’t wear a fuckin watch. Hey John what time is it mate?”
John looked at his watch, “2:00”
“Shit!” The girl practically yelled. “I was supposed to be home by midnight. Man I’m gonna get it.”
She jumped up locating her shoes and bag in a hurry. Her friend was reluctant to go but the girl was going nowhere alone at this time of the night. She dragged her friend out leaving the room quiet from their departure.
“Hard to believe anyone would be waitin for them,” John remarked.
“Aww, they weren’t that bad. Your just picky.”
“Can’t help it you got no taste in birds mate.”
“Leave it,” Sid said knowing that somehow John would lead this back to Nancy.
“Fine,” John said to tired to argue anyway. “I’m going to bed.”
“I’m too awake. I’m going to watch the telly.”
“Don’t care,” John answered.
As John slept erotic dreams crept into his mind. Sid was kissing him and touching him. He could feel his body getting warmer from the touching and his cock getting harder. He felt Sid’s smooth hand and fingers loosely stroking his cock. He moaned a little at the nice sensation. The moan woke him out of the deep slumber. As he came back to reality he realized that Sid was now in the bed with him. Not only was he in the bed, he was laying right next to him and his hand was indeed wrapped lightly around his cock.
“What the fuck,” John practically yelled as he scrambled to sit up. “what the fuck are you doing?”
“Shhh,” Sid said. “Nothing to be upset about mate. I‘m just doing what I know you want me to do.”
“Get off me,” John said strongly.
“No. I can see the way you look at me. I know what you want.”
“Fuck off.”
“No.” Sid pulled John down by his hips until he was once again laying on his back. He immediately flipped on top of John pinning him down. John tried to fight but Sid was stronger.
Sid leaned down and kissed John. John spit at him but Sid didn’t seem to care. He leaned down and kissed John again.
“Stop it,” John said meekly.
“No,” Sid answered back softly. He leaned down licking at John’s lips.
“If you want me to get off of you, your going to have to kiss me back,” Sid explained kissing John lightly again.
“Fine,” John said. “I don’t give a fuck. I’ll kiss ya if it will get you off me you stupid fuckin cunt.”
Sid leaned down and pressed his lips to Johns. He opened his lips a little running his tongue along John’s lips demanding entrance. John opened his mouth. Their tongues met briefly but Sid demanded more. He grabbed John’s tongue with his mouth, sucking it. He could feel John almost give in and kiss him back but then he pulled away abruptly.
“Okay you got what you want. Get off me.”
“But, Johnny,” he said teasingly. “I can feel that your cock is so very, very hard. I can’t possibly leave you like that.”
John tuned his head too embarrassed to look at Sid.
“It…it is only that way cause you was fondling me when I was sleeping.”
“Mmmm. Are you sure? Cause mine is rock hard too and I haven’t been sleepin,” he laughed . “I want you to feel it.”
“No.”
“Awww common. I promise this time for real. If you touch it I will let you get up.”
“You’re a fuckin liar.”
“Maybe. Your just going to have to trust me and see if I’m telling the truth this time.”
Sid grabbed one of John’s hands, which were at John’s side, and pulled it onto his fat cock. John had not realized that Sid was not wearing anything but a t-shirt until his hand came into contact with Sid’s skin. John almost groaned from the joy of finally touching Sidney but held the noise inside. He still did not want to admit what he was truly feeling.
Sid rocked back and forth in John’s hand.
“Ohh that feels nice,” Sid whispered into the room
John kept his head turned to the side but Sid could feel him tightening his grip a little around his cock.
“Ohh, that’s even nicer. Mmm yes. That feels good.”
Sid continued rocking for a few minutes building up steam. He stopped and leaned down to pant in John’s ear.
“You have been such a good boy and I’m going to let you up now but I don’t want you to run away. I want you to suck me off.”
John was dying. Sid’s words were like hot water droplets in his ear. His cock was painful from the desire to cum and he wanted nothing more than to pin Sidney down and fuck his brains out.
“Fuck you. You fuckin perv,” John said with no real conviction in his voice.
Sid flipped off of John . He laid on his back. What I want right now is to feel you sucking on my cock. If you don’t I’m going to tell every reporter we talk to all about how much you love taking it up the ass.
“They would never believe you.”
“Some might. Steve and Paul certainly would. And, the roadies definitely would.”
John couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Sidney could be a real fucking asshole when he wanted to be.
“Fine,” John said secretly ecstatic but trying hard to look as pissed off as possible.
He could see Sidney’s hard cock in the dim light of the room. He slowly slid it into his mouth. Sid moaned a little. John could feel his stomach flipped at the sound. He stroked him harder and faster causing a loud groan from Sid. John got lost in the sounds. He stroked Sid’s fat cock up and down with his mouth licking and sucking at the head. Sid panted and whimpered.
“Ohhh, soo fuckin good. Mmmm keep going. Ohh so good.”
John was completely turned on. He plunged the cock as far into his mouth and throat as he could faster and faster. It wasn’t long before Sid gave out a long gutteral moan and John tasted Sid’s spunk in his mouth. He swallowed it down licking at Sid’s cock desperate to taste everything Sid had to give. He could feel Sid pulling him up by his arm. He went reluctantly until he was lying once more next to Sid.
“Gawd that was fuckin amazing mate.”
“Fuck off you perv cunt.”
Sid turned to face him. I still have you right where I want you and you are still going to do as I say.
“Now what do you want?” John asked frustrated by the throbbing in his cock.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“What?” John almost came at the suggestion. It was what he had fantasized about every night for almost a year.
“No,” he said moving to get out of the bed. Sid grabbed him by his arms pulling him back onto the bed. He flipped on top of him again pinning him down.
“Your going to do what I say.”
“No,” John said adamantly though his cock was painfully stiff. He felt Sid moving and then sucked in his breath as Sid’s mouth engulfed his cock.
“Ohhhhh,” John said not able to hold the noise in. A few tears escaped his eyes as the desire to cum built up quickly. Suddenly Sid stopped. He grabbed John’s cock squeezing it a little to keep John from coming.
He moved up John’s body again. John turned his head to keep from looking at him.
“You must be so ready to cum mate,” Sid said teasing him.
“Shut up,” John said still not looking at him.
Sid licked one of John’s tears.
“Umm, your humiliation taste so nice. Now your going to do as I say. Your going to fuck me.”
“Why?” John said practically whispering.
“I want you…I want us to go as far as we can possibly go. I know you want to. In fact I want you to admit to me that you want to.”
“Fine. I want to. Whatever. Now just suck me off so I can cum your fuckin idiot.”
“Nope,” Sid grabbed a bottle of lotion from the nightstand. He squirted it in his hand and began to rub it on John’s cock. John squealed and moaned a little at the sensation.
“See. I know what you want. Now you have to convince me.” He turned John’s head so that he was looking at him. “Convince me.”
A few more tears dripped from John’s eyes. He hated being exposed in such a rough manner. Hated and loved it all at the same time. Such exquisite torture.
“I do want it. I want you I mean,” John’s bright blue eyes stared deeply into Sid’s chocolate brown ones.
“I have fantasized about it every night for practically a year. Even when I’m with Nora I only cum when I think about fucking you. You stupid fuckin perv.”
Sid laughed a little at the last insult.
“Well then,” he said rubbing the lotion a little harder onto John’s throbbing cock. Then I guess you betta fuck me now haven’t ya?”
Sid released John and moved onto a part of the bed where he was able to get on all fours. John could have ran from the scene but knew this is what he wanted to do more than anything in the world.
“Just thrust in quick mate. It’s going to hurt no matter what you do but I rather the pain get over quicker.”
John got on his knees behind Sid’s spread ass. He grabbed Sid by the hip with one hand and guided his cock into the center of Sid. With one large thrust he entered Sid’s ass and went deep into his body. John was so turned on he was not even aware of the loud wince his actions produced in Sid.
“Oh gawd, of gawd,” John yelled out as he began thrusting away with all his might. Sid winced a few more times but then his body relaxed a little. He was enjoying John’s lovely moans and squeals. He could feel his cock getting hard again bouncing against his stomach as John really pounded him. He began to stroke himself.
John dug his fingers into Sid’s hips thrusting as hard as his body would let him. He could feel the combination of pain and pleasure as the cum raced through his cock. As his body gave over to the pleasure John screamed out without any concern for who might hear him.
“Oh my fuckin gawd. Ahhhhh. Yes. Yes. FUCK ME YES!,” he could feel four large loads of cum shoot from his cock into Sid’s ass. Sid felt it as well stroking himself extremely fast until he felt his own cum spraying his torso and covering his hand.
John slowed down his thrusts. He leaned over Sid’s back for a moment muttering a little to himself. He pulled out and then laid on his side facing away from Sid.
After a moment Sid moved over and spooned John’s body.
“How did you know?” John asked into the dark room.
“Know what?” Sid asked feeling suddenly very sleepy.
“That I would want to do,” John stumbled a little over his words. “That I wanted to do what we did tonight.”
“Oh that?” Sid laughed a little. “You talk in your sleep mate.”
“What?”
“Yup. You’ve been telling me all week what you wanted to do to me body. Thought it would be fun to let ya. Course you being you I knew you would never admit to it. That I would have to force you a little.”
“Fuckin perv,” John said happily .
“Takes one to know one mate,” Sid said hugging John before drifting off to a sound sleep.
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