Party hard | By : Silvara Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Oasis Views: 2217 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Liam suddenly woke up with a hell of a headache. His vision was slightly blurred and unfocused. He wanted to massage soothingly his temples, but couldn’t move his hands. After a few seconds struggling he noticed with utter horror that he was tied up on the bed. The cotton sheets rubbed roughly against his stomach as he tried to pull the ropes, causing them to bite more at his vulnerable and already irritated flesh. He also noticed in shock a leather whip discarded on the bed, near his leg. This was completely ridiculous; he was fookin’ Liam Gallagher, he couldn’t be naked and tied up helplessly in a bloody hotel bed! The offended singer tried to recall what led him last night to the current situation.
… Oh, yeah, he could recall about a party last night, in Jarvis’ house maybe. He drank, smoked weed and even snorted coke like there was no tomorrow. Right, there was the cause of his headache. He also remembered Noel telling him to behave like a person, not like a spoiled kid and more shite like that. His brother could be such a pain in the arse! Later he’d been flirting with a pretty blonde, but she ignored him more than he could handle without losing his interest in her. He was already very stoned when he began playing a drinking game with some lads, but Liam couldn’t remember who were they. After a few rows one of the lads suggested going to the hotel two streets away and try to find some nice, willing bird to have fun. Then Liam couldn’t remember anything else till he woke up tied like a fookin’ Christmas present…
And what the hell was going to happen now? He wasn’t able to do anything else than wait until someone, probably a cleaning lady, found him. Then if he was lucky, maybe he could leave without the hotel personnel making a fuss and avoid the fookin’ journalists who were always waiting behind any corner.
Great, he had just been raped and didn’t know whom to blame. But, what if it had been a consensual game? He knew damn well his own kinky side and, being honest, he was a little curious about having sex with another guy, of course not like this. After all, trying everything was his motto in life. Liam groaned in frustration at his inability of getting rid of this ridiculous situation. Where was Noel when he could be really helpful?
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Noel was worried because the absence of Liam. He would never admit being worried about his little brother, or that wanker as called Liam sometimes, so he disguised his feelings with anger. Then, Noel was angry with Liam for disappearing last night. He better went out to find him before they had the bad luck of the press discovering him in a not so proper situation, as he was prone to be found.
The house was still in process of recovery after the effects of the party. Noel asked Jarvis if he’d seen that stupid brother of his, but he hadn’t. Then Damon, with a smug smirk that made Noel want to punch him on the face, told he was pretty sure last time Liam was heading to the hotel. All right, he could check it. Noel grunted his acknowledgement of the information and went to the hotel before the impulse of punching Damon and his stupid smile was too much for him.
The receptionist recognised him since the moment he stepped in the hall. After five minutes, Noel deduced through her babbling that last night a bunch of guys had a room on the third floor, and one of them adjusted suspiciously to Damon’s description. What the hell? He told the receptionist that one of his friends forgot the wallet on the room. She gave him the key with a bright smile. It had been a lot easier than he’d thought.
Behind the door of the room he found Liam, lying on his stomach. All naked and displayed on the bed and secured with ropes. In that moment, instead of a rock’n’roll star, Liam resembled more a whore. Why was always he involved in some way in those disgusting games of his brother?
Liam sensed someone behind him, looking at the bed.
“Uh, hello?” he asked hopefully.
Liam never expected the hand that impacted hard against his bare arse and whimpered in surprise. A quick succession of slaps on his ass-cheeks was not so unexpected after the first one. The stranger stopped his ministrations to grab something.
“Shite, that’s the whip” Liam gathered.
The blows came short after, and the leather strips left red marks on the sensitive skin of his thighs. As suddenly as it had begun it ended, and a much-welcomed hand that caressed soothingly his reddened and hot skin replaced the whip. It felt good. Liam noticed in surprise that he was hard as a rock. Had he really enjoyed being tied and spanked mercilessly by a stranger? However, his train of thoughts was abruptly interrupted when Liam felt his ass-cheeks being pulled apart and a wet, slick finger began rubbing his entrance. It wasn’t that bad, and before he could decide otherwise his muscles unconsciously relaxed against the touch.
After a while of massaging and pressing, Liam felt a thick fluid dribbling out of him and his face heated up with embarrassment. There was no doubt it was come of a previous and unremembered fuck. Nevertheless, the sight of the tiny stream of semen leaking out of him had an arousing effect on his unknown partner, judging by the ragged and heavy breathing. The stranger smeared the come over his entrance before penetrating him forcefully and without warning. The intrusion kind of burned and Liam whimpered again. The stranger didn’t stop till he was fully sheathed, his balls against Liam’s sore arse, and then he began pulling in and out with no regards. All the pain was quickly forgotten when the thick cock brushed a certain spot inside him.
“Oh, fuck!” Liam yelled unable to control himself. It had felt better than anything else he could remember had.
The stranger apparently took the hint and brushed the spot in some way with every thrust. Liam tried to stifle his moans and his shame with the pillow, but there was no use. Then the stranger gently bit him on the back of the neck and Liam melted. He’d never been into forceful sex or bondage before, but that felt so good.
“Oh, yes, yes!” he groaned in ecstasy when that wonderful spot was directly pressed again. To hell with dignity, he was going to come and without even touching his dick.
The stranger seemed to know exactly what he was thinking and a sneaky hand crept under him and took his hard length. Using the precome as lube the skilfully hand began jerking him in synchronicity with the hard, nice thrusts.
“mmh, fuck yes!” Liam screamed. Then he came, his orgasm blinding him for a moment. He’d never felt a release so intense like that. After a few thrusts his partner came inside him. The experience reminded him slightly about of his teenager fantasy of Noel and him sucking each other off; it felt wonderful, especially after a good wank, but it left him uneasy. Like this. He heard the sound of a zipper being pulled up, but oddly enough the stranger didn’t leave. Instead, he sighed and after a while he began to undo the knots of the rope on Liam’s ankles.
“You better be glad I’m not a journalist of NME or something like that, you little wanker” Noel spoke angrily as he worked the ropes out.
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