Bored Stiff


Pairing: Benji/Billy/Joel
Band: Good Charlotte
Rated: NC-17 *WARNING: VERY GRAPHIC*
Dated: January 2, 2003
Summary: Benji and Joel have had their eyes on Billy, but they dont know about the little tease he can be.


Bored Stiff

Oh my god, I cannot stand one more second of this class!!! I sigh and sit back in the uncomfortable plastic chair, tapping my pen and foot in a random pattern. I fucking hate Government class. I’m never going to be a politician, or even need any of this. Oi! I need to get out of this fucking class.

I look over at Joel sitting next to me; he’s doodling on a piece of notebook paper. We cant talk cuz we’re already on the teachers bad side for chatting all the time so I just lean over and rest my head on his forearm looking at his drawing. He drew a stick figure of me with my guitar and another of him with a Popsicle. Oh it’s a microphone, Hehehe. I see. Then he drew, I dunno I can’t tell. Look’s kinda like a… I point to it and he pauses writing above it, “Baked Potato.” I look up at him in question and he shrugs, “I’m hungry.” He says whispering.

I smile and lean back down on his arm. Ahh, hey this is comfy. I nuzzle my nose in the inside of his elbow and he pats my head. MMM, he smells good. So soft. I sit there taking in the scent of Joel when all of a sudden I feel a cold hand slip down the back of my pants. I whimper and sit straight up.

“Mr. Madden, is there a problem?” the teacher turns on her heels and gives me her trying-to-be-authoritative stare. I try my hardest not to crack up as Joel’s cold finger snaps at the elastic on my boxers. I shake my head and clear my throat, “Uhh…yeah, I don’t feel too well. Can I go see the nurse?”

She sighs, “If you must.” I smile and turn to Joel, picking up my stuff and giving him a shrug and a wink. As I walk out of the class I hear the teacher mumble, “Fucking punk kids” and I turn in the doorway just out of her view flipping the rest of the class off. The class erupts in laughter and I see Joel smile at me and mouth, ‘come get me’. I nod and walk to my locker.

I dump all my crap in the locker and go to the drinking fountain. I lean over preparing to wet my thirst but something catches my eye. I stand back up and freeze as the most gorgeous boy on campus, at least to me and Joel, walks around the corner. (a/n: think Kathryn from Cruel Intentions/Not Another Teen Movie and how the music plays when she walks down the hall, lol.)

His black pants low on his ass and wallet chain swinging with every step down the hall my way. The rhythm of his steps in the empty corridor reminds me of what I want to do to him… oh god what I would do to him. His hips and chest guide my eyes up to his face. Light brown hair highlighted with blonde and orange, and is that pink I see?, framing his strong jaw. Plump pink lips, lightly pursed and gorgeous blue eyes lined with black gaze at me. He’s looking at me! Look away Benji, look away. But I can’t. I'm stuck on him. Then I realize he’s walking towards me. Oh shit, I nearly cream myself as watch him come nearer and nearer to me. He leans down and I know my eyes go wide. But…all he does is lean down and take a drink from the fountain that I’m standing next to. I slowly let out my breath, not making a noise and just watch him. The curve of his spine visible through his thin black t-shirt and the waistband of burgundy boxers peeking up out of the back of his pants. I just yearn to touch him. That stomach, I can only imagine, tight and smooth. He’s young- but holy fuck I want him.

He stands up and licks his lips, transfixing my eyes on them. They curl into a sly smile and I look up at his eyes. They bore into mine before trailing over my body. I am nothing compared to him. What I would do to see him naked. I guess he sees my desire cuz his eyes snap up to mine when they reach my waist. I blush and he cocks an eyebrow, giving me a nod before turning and walking away.

My sex drive is running sky fucking high. Oh if he only knew how he teases me everyday. He teases me just by being in the same county. I watch him as he stops at his locker, hands twisting the lock. Oh god those hands. I hear it click open and he turns his head my way. Yeah, I'm still standing here by the drinking fountain- dumb me. He smiles again and winks. The fucker winks. Holy shit!

He turns back around and rummages through his locker. My mind runs through things I could do before I decide to do something that I'm sure would sound really dumb if I thought about it. Introduce myself.

I take a breath and straighten my shirt, situating myself. For what I don’t know yet. Hey, it’s a start, maybe by the end of the year we’ll be fucking…maybe. A boy can dream!

So I bring out all the courage I can muster and start to walk towards him. When I'm next to him, he turns and smiles at me. I smile back, “Hi, I'm Benji.” and stick out my hand. He takes shakes it, not removing his hand from mine. I'm not complaining.

“Billy,” he says. And what he does next, shits me into the new year. He raises my hand to his lips and kisses my knuckles “But you already knew that…”

I stand there in shock, “I…I uhh…”

He closes his locker, his hand still on mine. His smirk is killing me, what the fuck is going on. “I’ve seen you watching me Benji…” he says coming closer to me, causing me to bump into the lockers. I gasp as his body ghostly touches mine, “Do you want me Benji?” I can’t say anything. My mind cannot register a singe thought. But my body…every nerve is on fire. The hair on the back of my neck is standing straight up and I can’t feel my legs. My brown eyes search his blue; they’re shining and seductive. Oh god. “Do you want me to…” his hand drops mine and moves to my hip. I inaudibly gasp at his touch and he finishes his sentence, “touch you, Benji?”

I drop my eyes to his lips, watching him form his words, that are soo fucking hot. “Do you like this, Benji?” he lightly runs his hand up my left arm, over my shoulder and down my shirted chest. His touch leaves goosebumps and a shiver goes down my spine. His lips form a sexy smile and I look in his eyes again. He’s so fucking close to me, his lips barely five inches from mine. He places his palms on the lockers, one on each side of my head, “Do you want me to kiss you?” I try to nod my head but my body just wont move. He knows he has so much power on me, and that fact is so hot.

“Do you want me, Benji?” and with this he presses our lower bodies together. I moan and smash my head backwards into the lockers. He moves his hips left and right over my erection, and I squirm watching his glittering eyes. “Tell me Benji.” he says and its all I need to turn back on confident, dominator Benji. I moan a ‘yes’ and flips us so he’s pressed hard up against the lockers now. My own hips hold him in place and his eyes never leave mine nor the smile on his face fade.

I moan another ‘yes’ and attack his lips. His plump juicy lips that spring into action against mine. I swipe my tongue across his bottom lip, flicking the piece of metal that adorns it. He moans into the kiss and pushes his hips against mine. I gasp and pull away from the kiss. “Cuz I want you,” he says and pulls me by the shirt back into him. His tongue probes my mouth, warm velveteen flesh against my own. Our hips move together and before I realize it I'm full on grinding him against the lockers, his arousal evident and I'm as hard as I’ve ever been. He moans and I feel him raise his leg over my hip, opening up more of him, begging for contact. I’m thrusting hard onto him and begin to kiss down his neck. Fuck, if we keep this up I'm going to come.

A low moan arises from his throat that I can feel with my lips. He swallows and I suck on his neck. I hear his voice, “MMM, meet me in showers.” I pull away and he slips from underneath me. He walks down the hallway towards the gym; he turns and winks at me. I watch as he disappears into the boys locker room.

Holy shit! I have my desire waiting for me in the boys showers, this cant get any better. Oh yes it can. I walk back to the class that I left and stand in the doorway peering in the window. Joel sees me and I motion for him to come. I see his hand rise and he asks if he can go to the nurse. The teacher doesn’t even pause before sending him out of the room.

He smiles, “Thank you!” his smile fades when he sees the smirk on my face and his curiosity perks up. “What have you been doing?” he asks, his hand trailing down to touch my hardness through my pants. I moan and grab his hand, pulling him down the corridor and into the boys showers. “What’s up?” he asks hushed. I shush him and lead him to the showers where the object of our craving is sitting up on the sinks.

Billy looks pleasantly surprised and nods as we step up to him. “You know Joel,” I say and push Joel up against the countertop, my lips tasting him and my erection grinding into him. He moans and pulls away. He asks lustily but confused, “What’s going on?” I smile and turn to Billy, “Hope you don’t mind. We’ve both had our eye on you.”

He smirks again and slides off the countertop. He lightly pushes me out of the way and stands before my twin, “Hello, Joel.” He leans in and presses his lips and hips to Joel’s. Joel’s eyes go wide before falling shut and he moans, Joel’s arms slipping around Billy’s thin hips pulling their bodies closer together.

As much as I love watching Billy and my brother make out, I want in on some of that ass.

I get behind Billy and kiss his neck, reaching my hand out to Joel. I begin to unbuckle his belt and slip his jeans to the floor. Billy grinds him against the countertop and I slide my hands up Billy’s shirt, drawing it off. I kiss down Billy’s back and across his shoulder as Joel takes Billy’s pants off. They both turn to undress me, Billy pulling my shirt off and Joel unbuckling my pants. Billy’s mouth drops down to bite my nipple pulling with his teeth and then moving to the opposite as his hand trail into my boxers. I moan and thrust my hips into Billy’s hand as it wraps around my base. His lips connecting to mine once again before attaching to my neck. His hand works at my dick and Joel comes up behind me pulling my boxers down.

I look over to Joel and he’s grinning, Billy leans forward and hungrily kisses Joel. Joel pulls away after a second and strips then steps into the showers turning the water on, “Oh boys,” he calls seductively.

Billy and I follow him into the shower and get on either side. I pull his lips to mine and hear him moan into my mouth as Billy grasps his hard on. I return the favor and reach over to Billy who’s under the spray of the water and palm his dick. He moans and bucks his hips into my hand and up against Joel.

I pull away from Joel and pull Billy in front of me. I grind into him, holding his body close and kiss Joel. I moan into Billy’s ear, “I have to be inside of you.” He nods and bites my throat before turning to Joel, “Then I fuck you,” Joel grins and reaches for the soap dispenser hanging on the wall, “That good?” he turns to Billy and I. We all nod and Joel gathers a large handful, holding it out to Billy. Billy takes it in his hand and kisses Joel as he reaches down to Joel’s opening. Joel whimpers and moans in response to Billy’s hand. I stroke his sides and as he begins to move against Billy’s hand, I get some soap for Billy.

As I slide my fingers in Billy, he breaks his lip lock with Joel and moans. He pushes against me and turns Joel so he’s facing towards the tiled wall. Billy eases himself in, pushing Joel against the wall. Billy and Joel moan at the same time as Billy gets a rhythm going. I coat myself with the soap, rubbing a little more than necessary. I tease Billy with the tip of my cock. He moans and turns his head towards me, I see the lusty look in his face and as he pulls of Joel I brace myself. When he pumps into Joel I enter him. He moans loudly again and shakes a little. I move with him into Joel, and then start a counter rhythm.

We’re all so worked up that I know this is going to be over before we want it to, but there’s no way to stop it. Joel is squirming and I know by his moans that he’s close. I reach around Billy and pump Joel’s cock. Billy’s hands join mine. We’re completely slippery from the soap and the water, and as we all near climax we’re holding our moans in. Joel’s a screamer and I bet Billy is too.

Then it happens, like a chain reaction. Joel grips onto the polls in the shower and presses hard against Billy, his body shudders and he exhales as his cum flows over Billy and my hands and down the shower wall. The feeling of Joel coming throws Billy over the edge and he thrashes around, his muscles constricting around me. This causing me to come before he’s even finished. His muscles milk my cock, and we all reluctantly pull out of each other.

When the haze in our heads clear, we’re standing there panting and covered in soap suds. We share a giggle and kisses as we wash the soap and sweat and cum off. Billy turns to us and smiles, “Well boys, that was definitely better than I’ve been fantasizing about.” Joel and I grin, and tell Billy about how we’ve had our eyes on him.

As we finish getting dressed the bell rings and we sigh. Back to fucking school. Except next time, when we’re bored during class, we’ll all have something to think about and be Bored Stiff.


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