Caught Horny


Pairing: Billy/Quinn/Matt
*THREESOME*
Band: Good Charlotte/the Used/MEST
Rated: NC-17
Dated: April 14, 2003
Summary: “A layover between Warped Tour and the GC/Nfg tour
has brought us together again- and we’re gonna
make use of every opportunity we have together.”
Only it’s a bit more twisted than that. *grin* I hope its good.


Caught Horny

“MMM, sweet,” Quinn grins as I feed him a strawberry- the juices staining his lips, inviting to my own. I lean in and brush our lips together first, spreading the sweetness then slipping my tongue over his bottom lip and into his mouth.

I groan quietly, tasting my boyfriend and the strawberries, “even sweeter.” He grins and runs his hands up my back. Our lips meet again, “Mm Quinny,” I say breaking our kiss. I lean in close to his ear and whisper, “Matt is watching us.”

“Should we…?” Quinn mumbles, nibbling lightly on my ear. I tighten my legs around his hips, as I’ve been sitting in his lap straddling him for a while now.

“I don’t think he’d mind,” I grin and kiss him again. Our lips sliding together and his tongue flicking out against my lip ring.

His hands slide down to my ass pulling me closer to his body as our lips and tongues dance together. I roll our hips together, Quinn moaning slightly into my mouth. There is so much lust between us- three weeks apart and we’re like dogs in heat.

A layover between Warped Tour and the GC/Nfg tour has brought us together again- and we’re gonna make use of every opportunity we have together.

I smile as I begin to feel Quinn’s erection pressing into my thigh. I pull my head back and his lips cascade down my neck, allowing my brain to get air- enabling me to figure out our plan.

I groan as I feel the back of his hand lightly rubbing at my zipper, just enough to tease.

“MMM, let’s do this,” I purr and Quinn mumbles back an ‘mmmhmm’ as his lips crash into mine again.

I slide off his lap with a groan from him and pull him to his feet alongside me. He slips his hand into mine and we saunter over to the other side of the room towards Matt.

I glance over at Quinn and see him smirking, the expression that melts me every time. My eyes sweep his body and I join in the smirking when I see him not even trying to hide his hard on- not in the least. Mmm, that’s my boy.

We sit down next to Matt and his gaze shifts between me and Quinn, a look of…confusion, guilt, and desire marks his features.

He laughs nervously and smiles, “H..hi, guys.” I lightly run my fingertips along his forearm, smiling as goose bumps follow the path. “Hhh...how are you to..night?”

Quinn scoots a little closer, any closer he’d be pressing his erection into Matt’s hip, “Oh we’re...fine.” Quinn smiles- his voice deep and sexy. “How are you, Matt?”

Matt nods and gulps running his hands down his thighs, “I’m good.”

“Could be better,” I mumble and Matt’s head snaps my direction and he exhales with a ‘what?’. I just smile and glance at Quinn, whose mouth is hovering about three inches from Matt’s tattooed neck- waiting to claim our prize. I smirk, “So…”

“So…” Matt echoes, his eyes locked on my fingertips still tracing patterns slowly on his arm.

I still my hand and look right at Matt, “Did you like watching us?”

Matt looks up at me, his eyes wide, “I uhh…I wasn’t…I just…”

Quinn purrs, “Don’t try and hide it Matt,” and Matt’s head turns towards Quinn their lips meeting abruptly. A strangled squeak of surprise escapes Matt’s throat before his eyes fall shut and he groans again, this time as Quinn’s delicious lips and tongue get to work.

I lean in closer, “You liked it, we can tell.” I murmur in his ear and nibble lightly on his earlobe. He groans into Quinn’s mouth as I place my hand on his stomach, rubbing over his soft t-shirt fabric.

Quinn’s hand joins mine and we slide Matt’s shirt up his stomach, our hands roaming over his warm skin. Quinn parts his mouth from Matt’s then pulls my head up, kissing me quickly but showy- to make Matt’s fire burn. He pulls away and looks at Matt again, lifting his shirt up and over his head.

Matt moans, slightly inhibited, as my mouth falls to his neck and Quinn thumbs over one of his nipples.

Quinn and I work like a team, let’s just say this isn’t the first time.

Leaning his head down, Quinn swipes his tongue over Matt’s nipple as his hand slowly creeps down the front of Matt’s pants, between boxers and jeans. When Quinn’s hand cups the dark haired man through the soft fabric, Matt moans and shifts his hips up- his head thrown back onto the couch.

The smirk tugging on Quinn’s lips is driving me insane! I cant wait to have him all to myself later, mmm.

He glances up at me before darting his tongue to Matt’s stomach as his hand expertly releases his belt and pulls at button then zipper. I just got about 10 times harder.

I lean in and press my lips to Matt’s, his plump lips conforming to mine and kissing back. I slide my tongue across his bottom lip and run over his piercing, knowing how much I myself like it.

His lips part in a moan and I glance at Quinn pulling his pants off and delve my tongue into Matt’s mouth. I groan when our tongues slide together, I forgot he has his tongue pierced. MMM.

I feel Quinn’s hand slide into my back pocket and pull out the tube of lube I put there a short time ago. Without Quinn’s attention Matt is more focused on kissing me, and I’m liking his tongue piercing.

I open my eyes and continue to kiss Matt but watch as Quinn slides two fingers into him. Matt moans and bucks his hips, his eyes shut tightly and mouth sucking harder at my tongue. I look back down and Quinn smiles up at me.

It’s his look that confirms that Matt is far from virgin. I kiss a ways down Matt’s neck, hearing him pant in my ear, before returning to his lush lips. Our lip rings making tiny clinking sounds.

Matt moans extra loudly into my mouth- his hand gripping my arm and I pull away, him gasping as I glance down to his waist.

A gorgeous blonde head bobs up and down in his lap- I know why Matt is moaning and gasping, oh do I know.

I just watch because I’ve never realized how gorgeous Quinn looks at this very moment. His face is flushed and his eyes are closed. I moan and half laugh at myself as I realize he’s been stroking me through my pants and my excitement is pressing hard against the closure.

Quinn’s phone rings and he removes his hand reluctantly from my lap. I move my mouth to Matt’s ear and dart my tongue inside. His phone rings again and he groans, his mouth still around Matt.

Matt moans and thrashes about- undoubtedly from the vibrations of Quinn’s voice. Quinn pulls his mouth up and answers the phone, his hand still at work between Matt’s legs.

“No, I'm kinda busy right now,” Quinn’s voice breaks the mostly quiet room, “Ah, shit. Yeah, coming.” He shuts off his phone and kisses Matt before slowly pulling his hand out and leaning over to kiss me. “I’ll be right back, sorry.” And he’s out the door.

I turn to Matt, who’s panting wildly, and grin- running my hand slowly down his chest. Poor boy we left him hanging there all of a sudden. I purr lowly and grasp the base of his cock, a moan escaping his lips.

His hands slip around my hips and he pulls me into his lap. I brush up against his hard dick but tease and back up to where I'm sitting more towards his knees. He groans as I keep the incredibly slow pace.

I kiss him and pull lightly on his bottom lip before pulling away and grinning, “So Matt?” I start- my hand teasingly slow. I want to wait for Quinn so I’ll hold Matt off for as long as I can. “Have you been with other men?”

He groans quietly and nods, “Yeah, I…I…oh,” he begins to ramble, “Jere and…and Tony…a couple others…not many….oh Billy, faster.”

“Tony? You like keeping it in the family?” I smirk speeding up just slightly. He nods and grips my hips a little tighter. “MM me too, sort of…ya know,” I smirk again, “the twins.” I say, sliding back off his lap and he moans as I lean down and lick lightly at his tip.

His moans get louder and his grip on my shoulder gets tighter as my mouth slips down his length. He bangs a fist on my shoulder and I glance up at him to see him biting his lower lip his eyes shut tight a low moan rising in his throat.

I suck a bit harder and feel his stomach muscles clench as he tries to sit up, “God Billy!” he moans, his hand gripping my t-shirt, “if I don’t fuck you right now, I’m going to fucking explode!”

I’m caught off guard as his strong arms pull me up from the floor and push me down onto the couch. His hands slide under my shirt pulling it up and I smile at his speed, “What about Quinn?” I ask sitting up to let him rip my shirt away.

He shakes his head, his hands undoing my pants now, “I can’t wait.” He stands up and kicks his pants away, his body exposed to my view. I slide my baggy jeans off and his hands are back on me, fingers sliding my boxers off after.

He glances down at me and smirks, I'm hoping its cuz he likes what he sees. I can’t help but pull him down and kiss those plump lips. Only wishing that Quinn was here to share this with me.

He groans as I wrap my legs around his hips, our bodies coming into contact briefly. He pulls away and sits up on his knees searching for the lube, finding it between the cushions.

He takes my hand and coats two of my fingers, “Lemme see you do it to yourself.” He grins sexily and sits back to watch and coat himself.

I pull my legs up and begin to finger myself. Its crude but Matt thinks it’s hot so hey, anything to get him.

His eyes are burning into me and I run my finger over my prostate, moaning and seeing his eyes fall shut and a low moan escape his lips. “Damn Billy, I never realized how hot you are.”

I reach out to stroke him momentarily, “you’re not so bad yourself…” I trail off and he moans lowly again.

He pulls my hands up and lifts my hips, pulling my ass into his lap. He glances at me before sliding our hips together, my moan silenced by his.

His hands are placed on my back under my hips and he pulls me up and forward to meet his thrusts, getting that Lovato rhythm going that Benji has told me about- crazy like the boys that control it.

I lean back on my hands and just let him fuck me. And it’s at this time that Quinn comes back. A smirk tugging at his lips as he steps up the couch and kneels behind Matt.

He leans around and kisses me, his lips still tasting of a mix between strawberries and Matt. I moan as I hear him undo his buckle and he pulls away. He pulls his pants away and I watch him lube himself with one hand and take his shirt off with the other.

Quinn glances at me again, Matt still pounding into me at a frantic pace. I can see Quinn and I will have to visit Matt more often, if not to fuck then to teach him the finer points of fucking slow and steady.

Quinn attaches his mouth to Matt’s neck, causing him to moan and slow down just a bit. Quinn purrs, “MMM, Billy has the best lips…don’t you agree Matt?”

Matt moans as I can tell that Quinn has begun to slowly slip himself inside Matt. Matt stops completely and his mouth opens but no sound comes out. I watch Quinn, close his eyes then open them to focus on me and with a final thrust Matt moans and I feel him harden again. “OH…GOD YES…” Matt moans, agreeing with what Quinn asked before.

Quinn grips his hips and pushes Matt forward into me and I push up hard onto Matt. Matt is a mess of moans, his head tilted to one side and his eyes shut tight.

Quinn continues to push Matt forward into me then pulling back out. After a few times he mumbles in Matt’s ear, “See steady, can you do that?”

“MMM…yes,” Matt moans and continues the rhythm after Quinn removes his hands from Matt’s hips.

Quinn reaches around and grabs my knees and when Matt pulls out of me Quinn pulls out of Matt. Matt moans and thrusts into me with Quinn following making Matt cry out and me moan in the delicious force.

I push my hips up to meet Matt’s thrusts- each one I feel double from the effect of Quinn slamming into Matt. I watch Matt’s face as he’s overtaken by my boyfriend. I push harder onto Matt seeing him begin to grip the cushions and getting close.

Quinn grips my knees harder and pounds into Matt, just making him lose all control. Matt moans and twists his head from side to side, his fingers digging into whatever he can grab.

Quinn’s hand grips back onto Matt’s hip and he drives into him, sending him over the edge.

I watch as Matt comes; his brown eyes lost in lust, his body rigid and his throaty moans echoing off the walls.

I look over at Quinn and notice that he hasn’t come yet but is supporting Matt’s limp body. Quinn leans forward and whispers soothingly into Matt’s ear, “Sit down, Matt.”

Matt nods and pants as he’s set down onto the couch, his eyes almost immediately falling shut.

It’s now I realize I’m still hard as fuck. Quinn slides over to me and grabs my hips, that sexy smile gracing his lips. I kiss him hard as he pushes into me, and I moan at the familiar strength in his muscles.

He groans from deep in his chest and with a few hard, deep, thrusts - I come screaming and gripping onto his shoulders. He comes last and his arms wrap around my ribs, a deep hum rising in his chest before erupting in a gorgeous moan from that delicious voice of his. His eyes squeezed shut and mouth forming that little orgasmic pout he does that I love so well.

After a few seconds of hard breathing and a few last moans, he pulls out of me and I grin. Looks like we’ve done it again.

We glance over at Matt and laugh at the mess we’ve made of Mest’s bassist. We clean him up as he mumbles groggy phrases and dress him back in his clothes.

“Matt,” I say quietly, lightly stroking the side of his face, “Matt, I think it’s time you went and found your band mates.”

He gets up and nods, grinning like an idiot, “Well…uhh…thanks,” he trails off.

I smooth down Quinn’s ‘sex hair’ and smile before pressing my lips to his. My little evil boy.

“I uhh…I’ll see you two around,” he smiles walking towards the door.

“Hey Matt, next time you wanna watch,” Quinn smirks, “just ask.”

Matt blushes and grins, his hand fumbling with the door.

Just before he’s got it opened all the way I speak up, “Oh and Matt, you should ask Joel what happened when we caught him staring..."

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the end.


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