Title: I can't get it right since I met you
Sequel of : 'You feel so good you make me s-s-stutter'
Authors: Luana (me) & Joy (my friend)
Pairing: Belldom
Rating: NC 17
Word count: ~2,500
Genre: romance, humor, kinkiness
Warning: Language, fake rape in this part
Summary: This is a sequel for Luana's You feel so good you make me s-s-stutter. Matt & Dom meet Adam Levine from Maroon 5 and decide to seduce him. He comes at their studio but is scared when the boys begin to touch him, so he runs away. Now, Matt & Dom are going back to their hotel while Adam is trying to forget what happened (it's official, I suck when I try to explain).
Feedback: Is loved!
Disclaimer: Never happened!
Notes:
- This fic is super stupid, it's not serious and might be OOC
- We are aware real rapes are awful, the fake rape in this fic is only a foreplay
- In real life, Adam is dating a model, but in this story he's single
- Matt & Dom have been together for a long time, even if Matt is now dating Kate they still have sex from time to time, naughty boys!
PREVIOUSLY, IN 'YOU FEEL SO GOOD YOU MAKE ME S-S-STUTTER': "Hey, Mattie..." "Mm?" "Do I really have a feminine touch?"
Matt smiles at Dom tenderly. The drummer is always so insecure, as if lacking confidence in himself, doubtful of his undeniable powers of seduction. But just because Matt can be a fucking bastard sometimes, he doesn't want to say it out loud. He prefers to tease his longtime lover, knowing perfectly well how he's going to react.
"Of course you do! You always caress me like a woman!"
Immediately, Dom loses his temper.
"It's not true, I don't caress you like a woman! How can you say that after all we've done? Don't you remember all the times we've fucked like animals?"
Matt inspects his nails, letting an empty cab pass in front of them without asking it to stop.
"I don't remember that," he answers casually.
"Well, I'm going to refresh your memory, then. You, me, three times in a row, on the floor of your studio in Italy? And when Gaia was back from holidays the following day, the neighbors asked her to be quieter with her boyfriend because they'd heard loud screams all night long."
Matt winced. Of course he remembered; that was when Gaia started fighting violently with him because she thought he was seeing another woman.
You totally deserved it, Matt.
"I'm sorry, Dom. I was just teasing you," he apologizes, wrapping his arms around Dom's shoulder, requesting a kiss.
Dom pretends to pout for a few seconds before pecking his lips. He knows he'd gone too far; mentioning their ex-girlfriends was something they usually avoided.
"You were too good for her anyway," he affirms affectionately, kissing Matt's cheek.
Matt closes his eyes, and Dom grasps the opportunity to kiss his eyelids.
"It's getting cold," Matt shivers suddenly. "Why don't we walk back to our hotel? It seems we can't find an available cab anyway."
"Sure," Dom answers.
He takes Matt's hand in his and they begin to walk all the way. The brunette is lost in thoughts, thinking about what happened with Adam a few minutes before. He doesn't want to admit it, but the singer left him aching for more. He's a hottie, for sure, and it's a shame he doesn't want to go farther with them. And then, he remembers his previous conversation with Dom and the wicked game they still have to play. He smirks in anticipation.
A few minutes later, Dom goes to squeeze Matt's hand but he suddenly realizes he's all alone, and Matt is nowhere to be seen.
"Matt?" Dom tentatively calls him, a little bit agitated.
Matt pops out from a dark corner and exclaims "Hey, cutie, are you lost?"
From the light in Matthew's eyes, Dom realizes their "rape" game has begun and starts playing his part:
"No, I'm fine, thanks!"
Matt takes a few steps closer.
"But it's such a pity to let you wander all alone..."
"I'm not alone. I'm about to meet my boyfriend, he's waiting for me, so I gotta hurry up..." Dom explains, pretending to walk faster.
Matt is quicker than him and grabs him by his wrist, dragging him into an alley and pushing him against the wall.
"Well, I guess your boyfriend will have to wait a little longer!" the brunette sneers.
"What the fuck are you doing? Let me go, bloody let me go fucking now!" Dom snaps.
Matt holds him tighter and pins him against the wall as he leans closer and whispers in his ear:
"You're not going anywhere. And deep inside, you know you want to stay!"
Dom can't help the whimper that escapes his throat.
"You're crazy! Just stay the hell away from me!,If you don't let me bloody go, I swear that I'll..."
"You'll what? Are you gonna call your boyfriend?" the brunette giggles. "Well, go on, call him, it could be fun..." he suggests.
Dom smiles.
"Actually, you know... my boyfriend happens to enjoy a little bit of kink and he's open to almost everything..."
Matt smiles back, challenging him.
"What about you? Do you like that stuff, too?" he asks Dom as he cups his arse.
Dom challenges him with a look.
"Only when my boyfriend is around," and then he pushes him away.
"Liar," Matt mutters, but Dom goes on.
"So leave me alone, you perverted wanker, and keep your bloody hands off me!" he snaps, ready to go, but Matt does something that catches him off guard.
"Not so fast, blondie!" he growls, grabbing him by the forearm and pushing him back against the wall.
He draws out a knife and holds it to Dom's throat.
"If you behave, no one will get hurt!" he warns, in his most threatening tone.
Dom pants heavily, before snatching the knife from him and aiming it at Matt's throat.
"What if I don't wanna behave?" he asks, and then throws the knife on the ground and pulls Matt closer for a long, passionate kiss that leaves them breathless and panting.
"Bloody hell Bells! Where the hell did you get that knife?" Dom asks him when they part.
"Well, I've been told that alleys in L.A. are not what you'd call safe places, so... just in case. As you can see, Dommie, it turned out to be very useful..." Matt explains as he rubs against him, getting in touch with a hardness that almost scares him.
"Bloody hell, Dom!" he exclaims, looking at his boyfriend in awe.
"Yeah, I know, it must be the knife... it was so unexpected... oh, God!" Dom moans.
"So, do you want to resume playing?" Matt asks him, panting.
"It's up to you, I don't mind. Be my Matt, be whomever you want, just bloody do something, my cock is aching!" he whimpers.
Matt goes down on his knees and unzips Dom's pants quickly, discarding his boxers at the same time. When Dom's cock appears, fully erect, he can't help teasing him one more time, caressing the head slowly with the palm of his hand, spreading the leaking pre-come between his fingers.
"Matt..." Dom implores.
Matt looks up, an angelic smile on his face. Dom grabs his hair roughly, forcing him to bend and take his aching cock in his warm mouth. The brunette wraps his lips around him, making him shiver. Dom curses when the sensation causes him to bang his head against the wall.
"Fuck!"
Matt slides his tongue along Dom's cock, taking him in fully before letting him go without a warning. Dom curses again.
"Matt, what are you doing, for God's sake? Stop teasing, you wanker!"
Matt gets up and fiercely seals his lips with Dom's, making him open his mouth so he can taste himself. His hand are everywhere on the drummer's still fully-clothed body, except his neglected cock.
"I want you now, Dom!"
"So fuck me, Matt, what you waiting for? Do I need to give you directions?"
Matt shakes his head and unzips his pants with his right hand, putting two fingers of his left hand in Dom's mouth so he can suck them. When he's done, he pushes a finger into his lover, making Dom scream his name.
"More, Matt, please, now! Just do it!"
Matt removes his finger and replaces it with two. Dom bucks against his hand, trying to take him deeper.
"Fuck me now, Matt! I'm ready!"
Matt replaces his hands with his cock, slowly pushing in.
"Come in my caaaaaaaaave!" Dom yells, oblivious of the traffic of the street a few feet away.
"Yes, Dom, I'm in baby!" Matt groans.
"Move already! Fuck!"
Matt begins to thrust, careful not to crush Dom against the wall too much. After a few minutes, Dom can't take it anymore and urges the brunette to quicken his pace, ready to take more. Matt takes Dom's cock in his hand, pumping it in rhythm.
"You won't break me, Matt! Harder! Fuck me like your fucking guitar! Oh, fuck, FUCK ME LIKE A GLITTERATI!"
The word "glitterati" is almost too much and Matt knows he's going to come soon. By the spasms of Dom's inner walls, he knows he's not far either. Suddenly, he feels something vibrating in his pocket.
"Fuck!" he grumbles.
"You can say that. Fuuuck!" Dom moans.
"It's ringing!"
"Really? Well, so far it's throbbed, hardened, spilled... but it's never rung!"
"Not your cock, my mobile, you ninny! It's Kate," Matt chuckles, reaching in his pocket to grab his phone, releasing Dom's cock.
"Don't answer it," Dom warns, grabbing his own cock to continue the stroking.
"She's gonna be pissed off if I don't!" Matt pants, closing his eyes and burying his face in Dom's neck.
"I'm... I'm gonna be pissed off if you... Matt, I'm close! I'm coming!"
"Glitter... Dom! Oh fuck!"
With a few more thrusts, Dom releases in his hand, taking Matt with him in climax. Both pant heavily for a few seconds before Matt kisses Dom gently. Dom tries to get another kiss but Matt's already gone, quickly zipping his trousers and dialing Kate's number.
While Dom tries to regain his breath, Matt walks away and talks with his girlfriend, careful not to speak too loud so Dom can't hear what he says. With a hint of jealousy, Dom looks at Matt; at the way he laughs when he listens to her random blah blah blah. When Matt comes closer, Dom can hear his voice.
"Huh? What am I doing right now? Well, you know, before you bothered the shit out of me, I was having delightful sex with Dom, the real and only love of my life, for the record!"
Dom looks at him, petrified, and then Matt shows the mobile to him.
"She'd already ended the conversation."
Dom doesn't like the evil joke at all.
"It's not funny, Matt."
"Dom, don't react like this."
"How am I supposed to react, when all you think about after amazing sex is her?"
"You know I'm yours, why does the whole world have to know that?"
"I don't give a fuck about the whole world, but you should at least break up with Kate! And for the record, I am yours. You're not mine; you belong to me and to her. You're not mine," he repeats.
Matt frowns.
"If you really want, I'll break up with her."
"Why are you with her anyway?" Dom asks with a disgusted look.
"It's just that... you know, all the attention from the paparazzi, I kind of like it. With Gaia it almost never happened..."
"Just think about the paparazzi if they saw us together!"
"Don't tempt me..."
"You have to tell Kate!" Dom insists.
"Okay," Matt sighs. "I'll have some fun with her for another couple of months, let's say three, and then I'll tell her... well, maybe not exactly in the terms I used before."
"Three months?" Dom pouts and whimpers.
"You won, Dom. I'll tell her soon, and I'll use the same words!"
Matt smiles, happy that he's made things right.
"So, weren't we in the middle of something?"
"Yep, we were. Now the magic is gone! Let's go back to the hotel," Dom says, leaving the alley without waiting for Matt.
They get a glimpse of a taxi coming towards them.
"Maybe we can restart the magic back at the hotel?" Matt suggests, trying to kiss his best mate.
"Why don't you turn to your damn Kate to get the job done?" Dom snaps angrily.
He gives him the finger, getting in the taxi and leaving Matt alone and confused.
"Damn! Bloody Kate!" he grumbles out loud.
***************** (In the meantime)
Adam is about to reach his house, but when he crosses a road where he knows there's a night club he likes, he decides that the order of his priorities must be settled. Firstly, he needs a woman.
He parks his car and makes a spectacular entrance into the club. He draws every girl's attention and doesn't have to wait for long before being surrounded by them. There are some fans that recognize him immediately, but there are also girls who have no idea of who he is; they just see a guy getting a lot of attention.
That club is patronized mostly by models, dancers and wanna-be-actresses, who basically only care about their careers; they have no time for bands. Adam picks up one of the naïve girls, just because he loves the challenge.
He takes her to the dance floor and dances close to her, sensually embracing her from behind.
"What's your name, sweetie?" he whispers in her ear.
"Ginger!" she giggles.
"I'm Adam. Well, I guess we've talked enough!" he states, before bending over her and kissing her eagerly.
The girl seems to appreciate his impetus and welcomes his kiss willingly. Adam parts to take her by the hand and lead her to the exit, where they can get more privacy. Outside, in the light of the lampposts, he takes a better look at her: she's very pretty, probably a model, with short, blonde hair and blue eyes.
Blondie, just like Dom and blue-eyed, just like Matt! he can't help thinking, remembering what happened not more than thirty minutes before.
He's about to open his car, but Ginger pushes him against the bonnet, kisses him again and wraps her arms around his neck, wanting more. Adam lets a hand flow through her hair.
Dom's hair is fluffier, softer and smells nicer! he establishes and he opens his eyes to stare at her, finding she is already staring at him.
And Matt's got bluer eyes. God, Matt's eyes are unique! Dammit, what the fuck am I thinking? Adam scolds himself as Ginger begins putting her hands all over him.
Why, fucking why is this happening? I mean, I'm here with this girl. She's gorgeous, horny, she's everything I want... but she's not Dom or Matt! he realizes.
Suddenly, the spell is broken and he can't do anything about it. He gently tries to push her away, but Ginger doesn't seem to get the hint, as she rubs her hips against his, smiling.
"Hey! Is that a mobile in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" she winks at him.
Adam does something he never ever thought he'd do. He drags his mobile out from his pocket and shows it to her.
"Actually, it's my mobile, Jinny!" he points out, a little annoyed by her.
"It's Ginger!" she snaps.
"Whatever!" he shrugs, now much more than a little annoyed.
She looks upset, bordering on pissed off.
"Well, we had a good time, but I guess our night ends here. Bye!" he states, getting into his car. She watches him leave, confused and insulted.
"Damn you, Matt and Dom! What the fuck did you do to me? I swear I'm gonna kill you both!" he growls, alone in his car.
He knows very well he's just lying to himself, because in his mind he's contemplating all the things he could do with them... and killing them is definitely not an option.
TBC
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