Pairing: Joel/Billy
Band: Good Charlotte
Rated: NC-17 humorous
Dated: February 11, 2003
Summary: one word: THONG!
Underwear
“Dude, you okay man?” Benji asked, “Ya walkin funny.”
“Yeah…just gotta piss really bad.” Joel answered shifting his weight onto his other foot.
Billy smiled at Joel and the frown on his face. He did it, he said he would and he did it.
Joel looked up and caught Billy’s smirk. He shook his head and leaned against the wall of the elevator.
The door dinged open and they stepped out, “See ya in a few minutes.” Benji said as he and Paul walked to the left to go to their room and Billy and Joel went right, to their room.
As soon as Billy shut the door Joel reached around and picked his wedgie. “Urg! I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.” His face showed more hilarity than hatred.
Billy smiled as took off his shirt to change, “I didn’t talk you into it. It was all the porn’s fault.”
“You’re the one who said me in a thong would be sexy!” Joel exclaimed as he sat in Billy’s lap. He leaned in and kissed him.
“But I never said you had to wear it all day!” Billy grinned and he wrapped his arms around Joel’s waist, “is it really that bad?”
Joel snapped the elastic waistband of the thong. “Try having a piece of fabric up your ass all day.”
“You never complained about having anything else up your ass…” Billy trailed of grinning.
Joel smacked him playfully, “That’s different!” Joel stands up and begins to unbutton his pants, “I’m gonna take it off. I’ll put it back on later…”
Billy jumps up from his place on the bed and grabs Joel’s arms pulling him back onto the bed and crawling atop him. Billy kisses Joel roughly and pulls back with a cocky grin, “If you keep it on, I’ll replace it with something better…”
Joel giggles and kisses Billy again, wrapping his legs around Billy’s hips, “Fine.”
They laugh and continue the brief make out session until they’re interrupted by Benji and Paul knocking on the door asking if they’re ready to go.
Billy jumps up and grabs a shirt out of his suitcase as Joel jumps around trying to zip up his pants. “Yeah, let me get a shirt.” Billy yells as Joel whispers, “Damn, I'm hard!” Billy points to the bathroom and Joel runs into it, shutting the door quietly. Billy opens the door, still struggling with the shirt.
“Are you ready to go yet?” Benji asks and Billy mumbles a ‘no’ amongst his shirt. “Ok well we have a reservation, meet us at the Chinese place across the street.” He and Paul turn to leave as soon as Billy finally gets the shirt on right. He mumbles an okay and shuts the door with a sigh.
Billy opens the bathroom door to see Joel with his hand down the front of his pants and a crease in his brow, “No! Don’t do that, save it for later!”
Joel looks up confused then smiles but frowns again, “No, I wasn’t…my junk is fallin out.”
Billy erupts in a fit of laughter and grabs onto the doorframe for support.
“What?” Joel asks.
“Nothing, I just think your junk is gonna be doin a lot more than fallin out later.”
“Can’t wait…” Joel smiles zipping up his pants, “Good lord, are you horny or what?”
Billy stretches, his shirt sliding up his stomach, a grin on his face, “It’s the thong I swear.”
They get in the elevator and head down to the restaurant.
Billy gets an idea, he drops the key to the room, and “Oh I dropped it.”
Without thinking Joel bends over to retrieve the key but stops short with another frown. He gazes up at Billy, who has a smirk on his face, and groans, “You’re gonna pay for this. I think you should wear this thing.”
Billy laughs and wraps his arms around Joel’s waist kissing him quickly and running his hands down the back of Joel’s pants, “No, it’s more sexy when you wear it.” He grabs Joel ass and kisses him again. The poor elevator walls victim to Joel’s hardly there thong wearing ass.
“I don’t understand how chicks wear these things,” Joel says once again trying to pull the fabric out of his crack.
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“Wait….Bi…Bill.” Joel says between kisses. He’s pinned against the wall, Billy’s hungry lips attached to his and Billy’s hands touching his body in warm places. Billy’s hands up the back of his shirt, his short silver nails scraping over Joel’s shoulder blades and Billy’s hips holding Joel steadily against the wallpapered wall.
“Hmm?” Billy mumbles his lips suckling on Joel’s earlobe.
“I got…oh Bill…I wanted…wanted,” his sentences broken by Billy kisses. “I wanted to…” His lips are in Billy’s once again.
Billy’s lips are like a magnet, they wont let go- not like he wants his and Billy’s lips to separate.
He opens his eyes, their lips together and leads Billy to the chair at the foot of the bed. He pushes Billy into the chair. Billy hanging on to his arms and lips before reluctantly letting go, panting and watching Joel.
Billy’s eyes are now glued to Joel as he walks over to the door and deadbolts it, then over to the windows, pulling the shades down over them completely. The room is now semi-dark as Joel flicks on the lamp next to the bed. Just enough light for them to see each other.
Joel stands before Billy, watching the younger man gripping the arms of the chair. He stands about a foot from Billy, not touching him at all. Joel reaches up and rubs his own neck, "Is it just me or is it hot in here?" Billy nods. "Maybe I should take this off," Joel says reaching for the hem of his shirt, playfully rolling his body as he pulls the shirt over his head.
He drops the shirt onto the floor and runs his hand over his stomach, looking in Billy’s hungry eyes. Joel runs his hand up his chest and to his neck holding rubbing lightly on his skin, his head falling to the other side and a smile crossing his lips. He gazes at Billy through half closed eyes to see him shifting in the chair- licking his lips and itching for Joel’s hands to be on his body.
Joel reaches for the button of his pants, his movements slow and fluid. He slides them slowly to the floor, bending over and revealing the thong to Billy’s ravenous eyes. Joel turns slightly as he steps out of the pants- allowing Billy a full view – hearing him purr at the sight before him.
Joel suppresses a grin and stands back up slowly. Letting his hands fall over his body; his stomach and lower. Running his fingers down his happy trail and along the top of the thong but not inside- yet.
Billy shifts uncomfortably in the chair. He grips the arms tighter, his breaths in short gasps and his eyes never leaving Joel’s body.
Joel lets his hand slip under the elastic band and along his cock- a low moan arising to tempt Billy.
Joel watched as Billy stood up briskly and reached out for him. But Joel just stepped up to him and pushed him down in the chair, climbing atop him. Billy’s hands slid up his back and as they went south towards Joel’s ass, Joel reached around taking Billy’s hands and pushing them back onto the arms of the chair. Billy got the picture and mewled as Joel’s hands skimmed up his chest and around his neck- crashing their lips together.
Joel rolled his hips down on Billy’s. He frowned and moaned trying to get more contact with Joel’s body. Joel’s hands slid underneath Billy’s shirt and up his hot tight skin, his mouth sucking the skin on the younger man’s neck. Thumbing over his nipples and around his back.
He sucked on Billy’s nipples, taking his shirt off completely. Billy groaned and threw his head into the upholstered chair, arching his back upon Joel’s mouth on his skin. Joel slid back and pressed his lips lower into Billy’s ribs, pausing before licking across his stomach. While his mouth dipped in Billy’s navel his hands slid up his thighs, edging close to Billy’s crotch.
Joel’s deft fingers unbuttoned Billy’s pants and slowly worked the zipper down- careful not to let his hands linger for too long or to touch Billy at all.
His eyes grew wide as he saw what Billy was hiding- besides his raging hard on. “Good god Billy!” Billy lifted his hips as Joel pulled his pants off- his hands still avoiding any touchage.
Joel slid his body back into Billy’s, their lower halves coming into contact and them both moaning. Joel ferociously kissed Billy, grinding his mint green thong covered erection against Billy’s naked one. “Shit…do you realize…how sexy that is?” Joel said between kisses, “going commando and everything…fuck!” Joel moved his hips harder against Billy’s then got up, leaving him breathing hard and red cheeked.
“Thought you’d like it,” Billy grinned jumping up and pushing Joel onto the bed. Billy kissed Joel roughly, tasting Joel. Sucking Joel’s lip into his mouth and grinding him into the bedding. His hips moved against Joel’s as he moaned in the kisses, his long dark hair tickling Joel’s ears and chin.
Joel moans into Billy’s mouth and rolls them over. He sits up, his waist hovering just above Billy’s as his lips nibble on Billy’s labret- flicking the backing with his tongue.
Joel moves his mouth to Billy’s neck and slowly - achingly slow –slid the fabric of the thong over the tip of Billy’s cock.
“Fuck, Joel” Billy moaned gripping onto a pillow. Joel grinned and kissed Billy’s navel, letting his hand graze over Billy’s balls.
Joel sat between Billy’s legs, his ass up in the air, his breath warm on Billy’s erection. He stretched his tongue, slowly licking up the underside of Billy’s cock, tapping his tongue on the head- lingering erotically. Billy’s moans increasing in volume with every touch.
Joel slides his tongue down Billy’s shaft, rolling his tongue as he reaches the base. He can hear Billy’s moans, feel his desire, taste his excitement.
Joel slides his tongue back up to the head and sucks, flicking his tongue on the underside. Billy’s hip involuntarily shift upwards, his hands gripping Joel’s head.
Billy’s hands follow Joel’s spine to the back of the thong. He snaps the elastic and thrust his hips into Joel’s mouth. Joel looks up at Billy as he moans and comes in his throat.
Joel grins and sits back up above Billy, slipping his tongue along Billy’s pierced lip, once again sliding the fabric over Billy’s nakedness.
Billy groans and pulls Joel into his body, flipping them over once again- their play always an Olympic event. Billy delved his tongue into Joel’s navel, his hands traveling over Joel’s hips and over his stomach.
Joel squirmed as Billy’s lips slid down to kiss and lick at the inside of his knees. His lips slowly and teasingly nipped up to the inside of Joel’s thighs. Billy attached his mouth to one thigh and sucked leaving a mark.
He slipped his tongue underneath the thong- his tongue dancing on Joel’s warm flesh. He continued to tease Joel- until Joel groaned and gripped Billy’s shoulder, “Please…”
Billy grinned and kissed Joel’s hip then skimming with his teeth along his skin. Billy caught a little of Joel’s skin as he lifted the elastic band near Joel’s hip. He nearly pulled the thong off with his teeth before licking at Joel’s erection.
Billy’s hands finished pulling off the thong, but he kept it in his grip. Using his piercing, he repetitively slid his lip over the head of Joel’s cock, his hands sliding along the parts his mouth wasn’t touching.
Billy moved his mouth down further, repeating the rubbing action and stroking Joel’s thighs.
Joel’s hips lift off the bed as Billy throats him a loud moan surfacing in his gorgeous voice. Billy bobs his head down Joel’s length.
“Ahh, let me fuck…you” Joel moans and Billy sucks harder then evilly drops his cock. Shaking his head.
Billy growls, “No, you wore the thong,” he sat up and reached for Joel’s bag rummaging for the lube, “you’re the bitch tonight.”
Joel shivers in anticipation, licking his lips and trying to pull Billy’s body back into his- but Billy just sits firm.
Billy smirks and opens the bottle- eyes devouring Joel’s naked body and huskily growling, “turn around and hold onto the end of the bed…” Joel kissed Billy before obeying.
Joel kneeled in front of the end of the wooden sleigh bed and turned his head towards Billy once more, seeing the lust in Billy’s eyes- his a mirror.
Billy crawled across the bed, his movements causing the bed to dip as he pressed his body up against Joel’s from behind.
Joel moaned as Billy’s hand splayed across his hip, his lips tugging on Joel’s ear. Billy’s other hand, damp with lube, rubbed Joel’s cock as he kissed Joel’s shoulders and back.
Joel let his head fall onto Billy’s shoulder as he moaned, both of Billy’s hands now on his cock and Billy’s dick pressing into the back of his thigh.
Joel felt Billy’s waist pull away from his body, his lips and chest still touching Joel’s flaming skin. Billy spread the strawberry lube on himself and settled back behind Joel. He ran his hands up and down Joel’s stomach, kissing his jaw until his mouth met his.
Just as Joel’s tongue brushed his he pulled away. “Lean forward,” Billy grunted removing one hand.
Joel gripped onto the wood of the sleigh bed as he felt Billy near his opening.
Billy slid into Joel’s tight wet heat, hearing squeaks of pleasure from the older man.
Joel’s short nails dug into the varnish and he finally let the moan that was building surface.
Billy moaned in his ear, nuzzling his nose in Joel’s hair, and rasped “be my bitch Joel?”
Using the bed as leverage Joel pushed back onto Billy, hearing his moan loud right next to his ear.
After placing a hand on Joel’s shoulder blade, as to tell him to lean forward again, Billy pulled out and thrust back into him. He placed his bony hands on Joel’s hip and between Joel’s steady grip on the bed frame and him pushing back got a glorious rhythm going.
Billy alternated between shallow fast thrusts and slow deep ones, his hands and lips roaming Joel’s body.
Billy’s legs slid slightly on the bouncing bed, changing his positioning and causing Joel to squirm and moan louder with every drive. His thrusts are now deep and they move upwards, forcing Joel to push back harder onto Billy.
He moves his hand down to Joel’s cock, his palm grazing over Joel’s length. “Keep…pushing back,” Billy moans and removes his other hand to Joel’s balls. He massages them while jerk Joel off- all the while continuing the hard thrusts.
Joel’s body is straining, shaking against his arms and Billy’s chest. He’s holding off his orgasm as long as he can- letting Billy have his way.
Billy runs his thumb along the crown of Joel’s cock once more. This is all it takes and Joel comes moaning Billy’s name over and over.
Billy’s hand flew to the bed frame next to Joel’s, still gripping it too. “Oh, shit…yes,” Billy moaned, coming and holding his and Joel’s body up as they sat there panting.
They slid onto the bed and Billy settled next to Joel, kissing him and grabbing the thong. “Thank you for that.”
“MMM, welcome.” Joel replied still dazed from the orgasm.
“Maybe we should keep this around,” Billy said twirling the mint green material in his hands.
“MMMhmm, but I think you’d look better in lavender…”
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the end.
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