Title: A Rude Awakening
Author: RockStar Characters: Brian/Curt/Mandy
Rating: NC-17 Archive: yes, please
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Notes: none of these characters belong to me. I stole them and kept them under my bed in a box, then I gave them back.
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Mandy Slade was bored. She put down her book with a heavy sigh and looked outside. Still snowing. Turning to rain. Not at all a day for wandering about town. Her tea quietly whispered steam out of the cup. Still too hot to drink.
'Fuck this,' she thought to herself, 'I'm going out.' She slipped on her black platform boots, her scarf, and purple velvet trench coat, and walked out the door of her sitting room.

Lighting a cigarette, she walked quickly, softly singing along to the song in her head. Her steps echoed in the nearly
empty hallway. Door after door, all closed, all quiet. She sped up her pace. 'There's nothing here for me' she thought. She'd all but lost her husband's affection to that bloody American, whose eyes would break down walls to meet
Brian's. She had become a mere decoration, a member of his entourage. 'I'm his wife for Fuck's sake! I will not be tossed aside.'
She reached a door that was slightly ajar and peered in, cracking it open a little more. The scene inside didn't surprise her in the least. Brian, her husband, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, wrapped in Curt's arms, sleeping like an angel. Curt's eyes open gazing upon his lover as he slept. The door creaked as Mandy opened it and Curt glared up, expecting the uninvited visitor to be Jerry wanting to steal Brian away from another interview, or photo shoot, or press conference...
Curt put his finger to his lips "Shh," he whispered," baby's sleeping".
The smirk on his face grew into a full smile as he and Mandy laughed, amused at the comparison of Brian, sexual deviant and pop idol, to the innocence of a child. Curt motioned for Mandy to come in. He rose from the bed and put on a robe. Mandy took off her coat and settled into one of the two chairs in the far corner of the room. Curt lit them both a cigarette and sat in the other chair, facing her. "I never meant to steal him away, ya know," he said quietly. "It just kinda happened." Mandy nodded in understanding, a tear making its way down her painted cheek. "He's magnetic," she answered. "he'll suck you in.."
"He'll mangle your mind" they both said in unison. Looking up into each other's eyes, they realized that the beautiful boy had the same effect on them both.

Brain moaned in the bed across the room, rolling over, still asleep. Mandy and Curt put their heads closer together, lowering their voices. Curt's eyes looked darker than usual in the mid-morning sun. 'Too bad this one's a bloody poof!' she thought to herself. She moved her hand to touch his face. She smiled at her new friend, feeling comforted in the fact that he understood the spell she was under, understood why she stayed. He raised his face until it was just inches away from hers. His tongue peaked out to moisten his lips, chapped from kissing Brian all night. His eyes met hers, and he noticed a twinge of desperation in them. 'Brian's put her through so much,' Curt thought. 'I know I'll be next.' He shifted his head to kiss her hand, and her thumb moved to caress his lower lip. She pulled his face to hers in a kiss that neither of them expected. They were both startled at how
natural it felt, but not startled enough to stop. Curt slipped his tongue into Mandy's mouth and met hers. He held her face in one hand while the other crept down her neck, slipping her shirt off her shoulder, his lips soon
following. She exhaled loudly with a low moan.

Brian stirred in the bed behind them. "What the fuck is going on!" he demanded. The confusion in his voice made the two giggle and pull apart. "Oh look darling," she said to Curt." Baby's awake." "But what should we do with him now?" asked Curt with a devilish grin in his pale face. Mandy grabbed the back of his head, pushing it towards her for another kiss, harder and with more urgency. 'Hey kids,' she thought,'let's put on a show!' Curt seemed to read her thoughts and his hand moved to cradle her left breast, his other hand unbuttoning her shirt. His face trailed down her neck, down her chest. He took one nipple in his mouth and gently rolled it between his teeth. Mandy moaned as she untied the sash of Curt's robe and ran her glittered finger nails down her chest, leaving welts on the porcelain skin.

Brian sat up in bed, the satin sheet falling to reveal his erect cock,
the thought of his two lovers together was almost enough to send him over the edge. He ran his hand through his blue hair, down his bare chest, past his belly and wrapped his hand around his own engorged member, slowly stroking it, his breathing steadily increasing.
Curt and Mandy's lips parted and they looked at Brian, whimpering from lack of attention. His eyes were a child being deprived of candy. Again they giggled at what they had caused. They stood up, Curt shedding his silk pants to reveal his own huge hard on. He turned to Mandy, reaching around her back to undo her bra with one hand, the other unzipping her skirt and sliding it down her smooth legs. Brian drank in the sight of them, nude, the sun behind them making them look angelic. The look of need and desire grew in Brian's eyes as he stroked himself harder, faster.

Curt placed a warm hand on Brian's shoulder and forcefully pushed him back to the bed. Mandy crawled like a cat onto the bed, slowly, planting kisses on Brian as she went up; foot (kiss), calf(kiss), knee (kiss), thigh (kiss), hip (kiss), belly (kiss), it was too much for him to bear. He grabbed his wife by the hair and brought her up to his lips. Curt pulled Brian's head away before he could kiss the woman he vowed to spend the rest of his life
with. "Not yet, love," she whispered against his throat. She stretched herself across his body, her breasts lightly brushing against his torso to kiss Curt's thin lips again. Brian's hands were roaming their backs, his blue nails scratching the flesh. His whimpering continued until Curt broke away Mandy and began kissing Brian's glossy pout. Mandy continued her trail of kisses up her husband's chest; left nipple (kiss), right nipple (kiss), switching between the two until they grew into two pink nubs. She kissed his throat, then his ears before moving her mouth to the kiss already in progress. Three tongues, three sets of lips, three hot breaths panting. Their tongues explored each other's mouths. Brian turned his face to Mandy's, kissing her exclusively, his hand wandering down. He pushed two fingers inside her. Their hips ground together, she met every thrust of his hand and demanded more.

Curt kissed his lover's back, rubbing his cock against his ass, grinding in synch with Mandy. He put his finger to his lips, wetting it with his own spit. He let his hand wander down Brian's back before pushing his finger inside his waiting hole. Brian's eyes rolled back in his head and he stretched Mandy's thigh across his hip until her foot grazed the back of Curt's knee. He looked down at his own dripping cock and then to Curt, who was reaching under the bed for a bottle of lube.

Brian quickly entered Mandy and she relished the return of her husband into her body. Curt, in turn, pushed himself into Brian's tight asshole with a grunt. The three of them established a rhythm and shagged away at each other with reckless abandon. There were no sounds except those of ultimate pleasure; moaning, panting, and flesh on flesh. Curt pushed a lock of sweaty hair out of his face as he pounded into the beautiful rocker. Mandy let herself be overtaken, her head thrown back, biting her lip in ecstasy. She and Curt felt Brian tense, about to explode; that's when they both moved away. Curt pulled out and Mandy pushed Brian out of her. Brian face was a picture of confusion and borderline pain. "Pleeaassee," he whispered, barely getting the words out. Mandy's eyes, intensely dark, stared into Brian's.
"Beg." she said bluntly. "Oh God!" Brian yelled, "Fucking come back!" At
that, Curt pounded into him, causing a yelp as he straddled the fine line between pleasure and pain. Mandy grabbed Brian's cock and pushed it inside herself, he was clearly not in control, not anymore. She bit down on her lip, hard, tasting the copper liquid in her mouth. Brian shuttered, and finally exploded inside Mandy, triggering both her own orgasm, and Curt's. None of them could hold in the screams.

They all collapsed onto each other, into a mound of naked sweaty flesh. When Mandy caught her breath, she rose off the and bed and lit a cigarette. She peered down at her two lovers: asleep in each other's arms. A tear escaped from her eye and hit the plush carpet. She quietly slipped out the door picking up her clothes on the way out. She knew somehow that that would be the last time she'd ever make love to Brian Slade.