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What happens with Public Groping?	By : VellaAngelik Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Marilyn Manson Views: 2334 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Marilyn Manson or Twiggy Ramiez, and I do not profit from these writings, this didn't happy. This was purly for fun..

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Author’s Note: This sucks, but I was inspired. It is just a random little thing. I am sorry if you think it sucks. Give some constructive critizism and help me fix it. I am usually not a one chapter writer. I love to write long stories, so this is short, and not all that good in my opinion. So yeah, please don’t bitch at me about my lacking ability to use grammar. I never have been good at it. Just random inspiration! Yes they are out of character, but that is the joys of fan fiction. :) Please read and review.
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“Marilyn, how many times do I have to tell you, don’t grab my balls in public.” Twiggy Ramirez says after the car door is closed and Manson takes his hand. Manson laughs slightly causing Twiggy to pull away and cross his arms. Manson tries not to laugh at the pout that has formed on Twiggy’s lips.
“Twig, you know I don’t do it to piss you off, I just like touching you, and it gets those fans writing that stuff that you like to read.” Manson says putting his arm around Twiggy’s shoulder. Twiggy pulls away and looks out the window. Manson’s head falls back against the seat as he sighs slightly, “I could tell you I won’t do it again, but…”
“You will anyway, yeah, I already know that.” He turns back toward the taller man, leaning against the door. “It is just that most of the time as it is I am hard before being in the public thanks to you, and then you do that shit and it makes me harder and I know I am not going to get relief till late.”
“I know, we have had this conversation before, I just love knowing that I can have that affect on you quicker than anyone else, and also that I am the one that gets to have that affect on you.” Twiggy mumbles ‘arrogant prick’ before turning away again. “Twigs, you know that pouting gets you nowhere other then the two of us fighting, and then neither of us getting off tonight, at least not together.”
“Fuck off,” Twiggy puffs, knowing that being mad does nothing, but it makes him feel better other than his throbbing erection in the confines of his pants. Manson slides across the seat to Twiggy who attempts to turn and push him away, only to get pulled into a deep kiss for a moment. Once the kiss breaks Twiggy pushed Manson away slightly, only for Manson to wrap his own coat and arms around Twiggy.
“I am sorry for pissing you off, I can fix it if you would like.” Twiggy looks at Manson skeptically for a moment, causing the older man to grin before whispering into Twiggy’s ear, “Turn around baby.”
Twiggy turns around so that he is facing the window again, as Manson slides his one arm out of the sleeve as the other hand grabs his coat, pulling it around Twiggy snugly. Under the cover of the coat Manson’s hand carefully slides down the front of Twiggy’s shirt to the hem of his pants. Manson gently slides the shirt up slightly and rubs Twiggy’s stomach lightly.
“Love you my Jeordie.” Manson says lightly into the younger man’s ear. Jeordie grins before putting his head back on Manson’s shoulder.
“Love you too, Brian, my Brian.” Manson grins at how possessive Jeordie is when it comes to him before quickly unsnapping the button at the top of Jeordie’s pants. He carefully slides his hand into the top of the pants, feeling Jeordie’s erection though the material of the boxers. Manson carefully undoes the zipper on the pants and slides Twiggy’s member out of the boxers. Jeordie puts his head against Manson’s throat to stifle his moan as Manson runs his hand down the length of the younger man’s erection.
“Like that baby?” Jeordie nods against Manson’s shoulder, not trusting his own voice. Manson leans down to place gently kisses along Jeordie’s exposed throat as his hidden hand gently wraps around Jeordie’s erection. He gently runs his hand over the tip, spreading the precum that has built there. Jeordie firmly kisses Manson’s neck, trying to stay silent to keep the driver unaware. Manson’s hand runs lightly up Twiggy, causing the younger man to moan slightly. Manson whispers to him, “Shh, Jeordie, don’t want to draw to much attention no do we.”
“You can be a bastard sometimes.” Jeordie says as Manson continues to place feather soft kisses across the exposed skin. His hand starts to move at a slow pace, pumping Twiggy gently. Jeordie bites into the side of Manson’s neck, almost at the back, leaving a slight red mark causing Manson to groan into Twiggy’s throat softly before pulling away.
“Remember baby, you leave a visible mark and people start asking, you are going to have to explain it because it wasn’t there when we left.” Jeordie grunts slightly as the hand on him speeds up slightly, Manson’s thumb gently running over the tip at every upstroke. Jeordie is switching between biting his own lip and Manson’s neck, keeping quiet. Manson gently runs his tongue up the center of Jeordie’s throat as he tugs on his erection. He continues to quicken his pace and the force of his tugs on the younger man, causing the teeth against his neck to bite harder. Manson stops pumping Jeordie to run his long fingers down the bottom of Jeordie’s erection and across his testicles as his tongue runs across Jeordie’s throat again. Jeordie bites hard into Manson’s neck, telling Manson he is close, but the older man still asks, “Are you close baby?”
He receives a grunt from Jeordie as he takes to a rhythm of pumping the erection while kissing Jeordie’s throat, and gently running his fingers over it, and using his tongue. After a few moments Jeordie is panting against the older man’s throat. Jeordie can feel his stomach tightening in the familiar sensation. He bites roughly into Manson’s throat as he is pumped the last few times before cumming into Manson’s hand. He rests his head against Manson’s shoulder for a few minutes before moving to cover his face with Manson’s coat, and pulling grabbing Manson’s hand from below the material. He brings the hand to his lips and gently licks his own cum off Manson’s hand, sucking each of the long fingers into his mouth to clean them. Once he is done he releases Manson’s hand and puts himself back into his pants, fixing himself properly as Manson slides his arm back into his coat sleeve.
“Better now?” Jeordie looks at him for a moment before nodding and leaning over to kiss Manson, sharing his own taste. Jeordie gently slides his tongue into Manson’s mouth, causing the older man to groan, Jeordie can feel Manson’s own erection against his back. The kiss breaks off a moment later.
“Much, and now you get to deal with being uncomfortable for a while.” Jeordie giggles causing Manson to grumble something. “Revenge is sweet Mar; you are the one that told me that.”
“True, but it will be worth it later.” Manson laughs slightly causing Jeordie to smile, knowing the night will be fun. “Am I allowed to grab you in public now if I promise to fix the problem next chance I get?”
“Only if you promise, and no more making me unbearably hard with that mouth of yours before we leave and then go grabbing me.” Manson laughs, kissing Jeordie lightly on the lips.
“Deal,” Manson says softly against the younger man’s lips. The car comes to a stop and the engine is turned off, telling the two men that they have to move for the CD signing that they are in London for to begin with. Manson pulls away from Jeordie and adjust himself so his erection isn’t noticeable before quickly kissing twiggy before the door is opened by the driver. There are photographers as usual. The two men sit down to do the CD signing like they are supposed to, periodically touching one another behind the table. A teenaged female fan gives Manson an envelope that says perfect partners causing Manson to laugh before him and Twiggy read the letter inside about them being the perfect musical team. Both men are still more amused by the envelope then by the letter inside. Manson quickly leans over to Twiggy, “Young girl has no idea how right she is.”
After the pair is done signing CDs they are asked to pose for the photographers for a few minutes. Manson is holding the envelope as the two take pictures his other hand over Jeordie’s shoulder before putting the envelope in his mouth and reaching over and grabbing Jeordie’s testicles. It takes Jeordie a moment to respond before grabbing Manson’s hand and pulling it away from himself as Manson squeezes him tightly causing something to stir in him. After a few more moments Manson moves so that his head is new Jeordie’s. He opens his mouth like he is going to say something but instead just gets closer to the younger man causing Jeordie to turn around. For a moment Jeordie thinks about kissing the older man, but thinks better of it and pulls away slightly causing Manson so stand back up. The couple heads back toward their car which the driver brings them back toward the hotel as the two talk in the backseat.
“You planning to fix the little problem that you have caused once again?” Manson grins before leaning down to lick Jeordie’s throat.
“That is far from a little problem, but when we get to the hotel I promise. I think rather than just using my hands I should finish for you what I started this morning.” Jeordie grins slightly, “Unless of course you want my hands to get you off again.”
“I would much rather it be your mouth, such a pretty thing needs some use other then talking.” Jeordie laughs softly before Manson pulls the younger man into a firm kiss.
“My mouth can do a lot more then talking,” Manson says, pulling away, “You will just have to wait to see just what.”
The pair sits in silence on their trip back to the hotel. Manson has his one arm wrapped around Jeordie’s should, with the other holding one of the younger man’s hands. Once they get to the hotel, they don’t leave again until the flight leaves London the next night.
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