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english_muffin was away I promised Busted slash, which was sent, then lost. So at the moment Busted smut is in cyber space somewhere, which amuses me a lot *g* But I didn't give up and wrote more, and this will be my one and only Busted slash snippet. It's crack fic people, read at your own risk.
They still had the cheers of the audience ringing in their ears hours later. They’d posed for pictures with their awards, then grinned as they ate kebabs with the lenses of the press capturing their every bite. It had been one of the best nights of their lives, but the best was still to come, and Charlie could hardly wait.
Touches had become more blatant as the night wore on, James’ hand resting on Charlie’s dick under the cover of the table. Matt sucked grease from his fingers, tongue licking across his lips. Charlie was hard and ready and he hoped he could get out of the café without embarrassment, knowing his luck he’d end up with his picture splashed across the tabloids, erection obvious to all.
“You ready to get out of here?” James asked, he smiled as he said it, playing up for the cameras as he gently squeezed Charlie’s dick through his trousers, stroking with nimble fingers.
Charlie nodded, words beyond him and reached for his coat, holding it in front of him as he stood. James and Matt laughed and stood too, playing up for the cameras again as they grinned, smiles wide and open. Only Charlie saw the way Matt licked his bottom lip as he turned from the cameras, and the way James let his hand rest on Charlie’s arse, groping for a second before letting his hand drop away.
They left with a crowd of other people, but as they reached the hotel each one peeled away, until Charlie was left standing in the corridor outside his room, James and Matt on either side of him.
“Err, night then.” He said, but as Charlie opened the door the other two followed, and Charlie barely had time to turn around before Matt had slammed the door shut and James was pushing against him, body pressing Charlie hard against the wall.
“You’re not going anywhere, mate.” James said, and he pushed his hand under Charlie’s shirt.
“Too right.” Matt agreed and dropped to his knees. Charlie gasped as he felt Matt unfasten his trousers, then shivered as Matt pulled them down leaving Charlie standing in his boxers.
“Very nice.” Matt said, and Charlie looked down at him, biting his own lip at the sight of Matt licking his lips as he prepared to suck dick. Matt opened his mouth and moved forward, and Charlie gasped as his dick was sucked by Matt’s hot wet mouth. Charlie could feel his legs shake, but James still had him pressed against the wall, hand pressed against Charlie’s chest as he tongued at a nipple, nipping and biting in a rhythm that was driving Charlie insane.
Matt’s fingers were doing wonderful things, pressing behind Charlie’s balls and it was almost too much, as every part of his body thrummed with pleasure. Shuddering, Charlie bit back a groan as Matt started sucking harder, and he tipped back his head then whimpered when James bit down on his neck, sharp teeth puncturing the skin.
Thoughts of interviews and photo-shoots briefly entered Charlie’s mind but were driven away as the pleasure he was feeling increased, until his whole body was nothing but a mass of nerve ending, sparking with bliss. He tried to ride it out as long as he could, hands clenched, head thumping against the wall. But in the end he gave up, letting the heat explode within him.
After, when he slid down the wall onto the floor, Matt and James cuddling him from either side, he knew he’d won more than Brits that night.
It's been weird not writing the AU today, I miss it. But it means I can focus on my other fandom stuff for a while. At least until I have to write the 100 ways fic and the Joey fic, and did I tell you all I'm insane?
Of no interest to anyone butseiyaharrisprobably, but Ant&Dec are back! Lots of slashy Geordie goodness.
That's all, back to the in-box I go.
english_muffin was away I promised Busted slash, which was sent, then lost. So at the moment Busted smut is in cyber space somewhere, which amuses me a lot *g* But I didn't give up and wrote more, and this will be my one and only Busted slash snippet. It's crack fic people, read at your own risk.They still had the cheers of the audience ringing in their ears hours later. They’d posed for pictures with their awards, then grinned as they ate kebabs with the lenses of the press capturing their every bite. It had been one of the best nights of their lives, but the best was still to come, and Charlie could hardly wait.
Touches had become more blatant as the night wore on, James’ hand resting on Charlie’s dick under the cover of the table. Matt sucked grease from his fingers, tongue licking across his lips. Charlie was hard and ready and he hoped he could get out of the café without embarrassment, knowing his luck he’d end up with his picture splashed across the tabloids, erection obvious to all.
“You ready to get out of here?” James asked, he smiled as he said it, playing up for the cameras as he gently squeezed Charlie’s dick through his trousers, stroking with nimble fingers.
Charlie nodded, words beyond him and reached for his coat, holding it in front of him as he stood. James and Matt laughed and stood too, playing up for the cameras again as they grinned, smiles wide and open. Only Charlie saw the way Matt licked his bottom lip as he turned from the cameras, and the way James let his hand rest on Charlie’s arse, groping for a second before letting his hand drop away.
They left with a crowd of other people, but as they reached the hotel each one peeled away, until Charlie was left standing in the corridor outside his room, James and Matt on either side of him.
“Err, night then.” He said, but as Charlie opened the door the other two followed, and Charlie barely had time to turn around before Matt had slammed the door shut and James was pushing against him, body pressing Charlie hard against the wall.
“You’re not going anywhere, mate.” James said, and he pushed his hand under Charlie’s shirt.
“Too right.” Matt agreed and dropped to his knees. Charlie gasped as he felt Matt unfasten his trousers, then shivered as Matt pulled them down leaving Charlie standing in his boxers.
“Very nice.” Matt said, and Charlie looked down at him, biting his own lip at the sight of Matt licking his lips as he prepared to suck dick. Matt opened his mouth and moved forward, and Charlie gasped as his dick was sucked by Matt’s hot wet mouth. Charlie could feel his legs shake, but James still had him pressed against the wall, hand pressed against Charlie’s chest as he tongued at a nipple, nipping and biting in a rhythm that was driving Charlie insane.
Matt’s fingers were doing wonderful things, pressing behind Charlie’s balls and it was almost too much, as every part of his body thrummed with pleasure. Shuddering, Charlie bit back a groan as Matt started sucking harder, and he tipped back his head then whimpered when James bit down on his neck, sharp teeth puncturing the skin.
Thoughts of interviews and photo-shoots briefly entered Charlie’s mind but were driven away as the pleasure he was feeling increased, until his whole body was nothing but a mass of nerve ending, sparking with bliss. He tried to ride it out as long as he could, hands clenched, head thumping against the wall. But in the end he gave up, letting the heat explode within him.
After, when he slid down the wall onto the floor, Matt and James cuddling him from either side, he knew he’d won more than Brits that night.
It's been weird not writing the AU today, I miss it. But it means I can focus on my other fandom stuff for a while. At least until I have to write the 100 ways fic and the Joey fic, and did I tell you all I'm insane?
Of no interest to anyone but
seiyaharrisprobably, but Ant&Dec are back! Lots of slashy Geordie goodness.That's all, back to the in-box I go.
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Date: 2004-03-13 01:53 pm (UTC)**snuggles you** lovely :o) When you're writing Busted porn like that, you're just tempting fate saying it'll be the only one lol
In other news, ANT&DEC!1!!1! Witness me giggling and trying not to think in terms of threesomes when Ant jumped Will Young at the end (just after he and Dec had gone down on their knees in front of him and 'we'ere not worthy'ed) and then Dec went up on his tiptoes to hug him. 'cause they've known each other for q few years now. Since Pop Idol 1. Did I mention I wasn't writing Ant/Dec/Will in my mind right now? *g*
**smooches again**
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Date: 2004-03-14 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-14 05:26 am (UTC)It was weird writing porny stuff again, it's ages since I did anything like that. I've been fading to black for the last few of my stories.
I think it will be the only one. I've got no real attachment to the Busted boys, I like them but they don't hit me like my boys. Then again, who knows, I tend to write crazy things at time ;)
OMG! You're not the only one that thought threesome, how could you not?! I love those boys so much.
*smooches back*
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Date: 2004-03-14 06:03 am (UTC)It's one of the more interesting things I've written *g*
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Date: 2004-03-14 06:28 am (UTC)I know what you mean about the not writing more, Busted are lovely, but they ain't our boys. However, we've been known to dip into any and all fandoms indiscriminately so um, yeah lol
Mmmm Ant/Dec/Will. That should be wrong lol But it'd be really really pretty and camp lol
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Date: 2004-03-14 08:50 am (UTC)It's funny. I didn't seem to do that until I friended you. You're a bad influence! ;)
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Date: 2004-03-14 11:42 am (UTC)**licks & gropes you in thanks**