A Sense Of The Unordinary

Summary: Billy/Matt slash- a little odd but hot.
Rated NC-17
Dated November 28, 2002

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A Sense of the Unordinary

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I'm sitting here on the sofa watching Matt make popcorn in the kitchen. The way his tattooed arm flexes as he lifts his glass of soda, his jeans hanging off his ass and the black web belt holding them up, the clingy band t-shirt, the glint of his lip ring in the florescent light and his smile.

I listen as he says something to Paul and laughs, his laugh contagious and deep- causing me to smile even all the way across the room.

The popcorn dings and he opens the microwave sending the smell thru the house. He brings it into the living room and sets it on the table getting a handful. He’s close to me and I can smell the detergent on his clothes and his cologne.

He turns to me and smiles, coming close again and his knee brushing my thigh. Making my skin tingle. He straddles my lap, giggling at the awkward position and offers me some popcorn.

I take a few pieces and pop them into my mouth, the salty kernels melting on my tongue. He smiles and looks to the other guys around us. Nobody’s paying attention so he shrugs and leans in. He kisses me and I can taste the Pepsi and popcorn on his lips along with the distinct taste of Matt. Our lip rings clashing together, the softness of our lips with the hardness of the metals. His warm tongue slides along my lip and into my mouth to meet mine. I moan quietly and smile into the kiss as it deepens. We hear an “ewww, get a room” and flip our friends off, never breaking the kiss. Just to make them…wierded out, I pulse the kiss deeper pulling Matt closer to my body. His hands run thru the hair at my nape, his calloused fingers rubbing my neck. He pulls my lip with his teeth before sucking on it. I run my hands over his ass, his jeans low enough exposing his boxerbriefs to my hands. I run them back up under his shirt, his warm skin like butter under my fingertips. We hear another “damn, they’re really going at it” and I feel Matt smile and he moans playfully. But I know something that the others don’t know- I can feel it. Pressing into my stomach, he’s on and now I want him. Who cares about the 6 other people in the room. I pull his body ever closer and he moans again as my belt buckle has bumped his erection. “shit,” we hear someone laugh, “look at Bill’s hand” I hear as my fingers travel towards Matt’s lap. I hear their footsteps as they gather around the couch- I don’t know why, but this is very interesting to all of them. If Matt was to pull away, we’d stop but he’s just kissing deeper. He’s just as lustful as I am. My hand is on his belt buckle, his erection just centimeters from my touch. I open my eyes and break out lips for a split second. His eyes open and he looks at me, the others are silent as my eyes fall to his lap as a silent question. Matt nods and kisses me again- the kisses just as deep as before. Someone speaks again “oooh shit” as I move my hand, this time to rest on Matt’s boner- he moans into my mouth. I lightly rub him all the while our mouths biting, sucking, and licking. Matt grips my shoulders and grinds his hips into mine and my hand, making us both moan at the contact. “DAMN, Matt,” someone yells. We continue this mad make out session, Matt lightly grinding down into my lap. I slide my hands around to his belt buckle, undoing it and waiting for a clue to continue. Matt mumbles a “yes” and kisses down my neck before kissing my lips again. I throw all inhibitions into the wind and slide my hand down the front of his jeans. He moans and bucks his hips causing me to smile into our wicked lip lock. “Hot fucking damn” we hear as my hand moves down his shaft. I repeat this a few times before I thumb over his head, making him buck his hips again, gasping and breaking the kiss. He smiles as he looks at me and I just want him bad. We laugh as we turn to see the horny looks on our friend’s faces. Tony is outright rubbing himself thru his pants and Benji is just staring intently- his hand over his crotch, Joel and the rest are awestruck- its pretty funny actually. I look back at Matt, his eyes lusty. I smile “Bathroom…now.” And we scramble to stand up, Matt clutching at his jeans. We stumble towards the twins’ guest bathroom and shut the door. I slam Matt against the door with a loud thud and hear our friends once again outside the door. He moans as my hips grind against his, our erections rubbing together. He pushes his pants down all the way and moans as I reach down and stroke him off; he was almost there anyway. He moans as he comes in my hand, his body contracting beneath my touch. He smiles when he’s done and leans in to kiss me. He takes my shirt off and unzips my pants at an alarming speed. I smile and he kisses me again. “Lay down,” he growls. He licks down my chest, biting my nipple, causing me to moan and buck my hips into as he sits above me. He smiles up at me and wastes no time. He takes me into his mouth, me grasping at his hair. His talented tongue working me into a frenzy of gasps and moans on the cold tile floor. I fuck his mouth, lifting my hips into his mouth. He uses the back of his lip ring and rolls over my tip. I come down his throat with a moan that echoes thru the bathroom. We clean him up all the while wondering where the hell our friends are and what they’re doing. He smiles at me and I catch our reflections in the mirror. Our hair haphazard and faces flushed. We walk back out into the living room. Everyone is there watching TV, not even really acknowledging out entrance- except for Benji, where’s Benji? Matt and I sit down back in the space we were in before, both of us smiling. Its silent and a few seconds later Benji strolls in looking all high and mighty. He looks like he’s just had a lovely self-inflicted orgasm. Perhaps sparked by Matt and me? I think so. Benji sits down and whistles lightly to himself. We all erupt into laughter and Tony turns to a blushing Matt and I, “Dude..that was soo fucking hot.”

I’m beginning to wonder about some of these people….

(A/n: okay that was really weird, I have no idea where that came from. Hmm? What did yall think? Come on reviews are my lovers! Latas Julie)


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