A/N: At the bottom this time.
One Night Only
Shoving his hands into his pockets, 2D walked silently through the empty streets. It was sometime in the middle of night, the only thing lighting his way were the tall street lights above him. He had a slight wobble to his step as he had just left a bar, the reason of course was the bassist, Murdoc Niccals. The man decided he'd make 2D look like a fool in front of all of the birds that claimed to be in love with them. All they wanted was bloody money though, that was obvious.
His thoughts went back to Murdoc; the older man was always harsh towards him. Even though 2D worshiped the man, he still would get punched at least three, maybe four times a day. Wasn't a single punch either, they came in bunches. He was getting sick and tired of it, but would he actually do something about it? Of course not, he never did. He was weak and stupid, just as Murdoc always repeated.
Sighing softly, he stared ahead and passed by a few others without a single word. He could always run away, run away from the harsh bassist. 2D would miss him too much though, he'd be sure he'd come running back like a lost puppy to his owner. That was pretty much their relationship. He was Murdoc's dog, Murdoc told him what to do and that was that. If he went against the other man, he got punished. He actually didn't mind being on a leash, he felt safe. Even though it didn't make too much sense, when around Murdoc, 2D felt safe. He knew Murdoc wouldn't let anything happen to him, he was grateful for that.
Biting his lip softly, he noticed Kong Studios coming in view. Noodle would most likely be yelling at him for walking all the way home without a ride and be worried sick. Was it his fault Murdoc refused to give him a ride? Russel would most likely get angry at him and Murdoc for staying out so late, having Noodle get all worried all of the time. Shouldn't she be in bed at this time anyway? She was only 11.
2D yawned as he reached the door before he paused. There was one way he could avoid all the commotion, at least for now. He just wouldn't go inside right now. He'd wait for them to go to sleep and then he'd sneak in. He'd done it before. Turning around, he headed over to the parking lot. Noticing Murdoc's Winnebago, he made his way over to the treasured vehicle. How pissed off would the other man get if he hid in there? Giving a shrug, he yanked the door open and stumbled inside. He deserved this, being forced to walk all the way home. Murdoc could suck it up and just deal with it.
Falling onto the bed, he groaned softly. The sheets and blankets smelled like him, it was wonderful. Grinning, he shoved his face into the bed more. "Murdoc…" He moaned softly as he clutched the sheets.
He didn't care that Murdoc was harsh. He didn't care that Murdoc was disgusting. He just didn't care. The man made his heart pound in his chest, he made him feel hot. He loved it. 2D hugged the blankets closer to his body with a drunken smile, if only the other man had walked home with him. Then they could be together rather than him being here alone.
Closing his eyes and curling up into a tight ball, he dozed off, too tired to try to sneak back to his room. As he slept, his dreams soon filled with the man he worshiped. The man he fell in love with from day one.
An hour or two passed before the sound of the Geep pulled up into the parking lot. After a slam of the door, there were incoherent mutters of cursing as Murdoc fumbled his way into his Winnebago. Stumbling over his precious junk on the ground, he fell into his bed, actually to be more precise, fell onto someone on his bed. Frowning deeply, he pulled the blankets away to see a big ball of messy blue hair. "Stu?" He asked in a slur. Leaning down, a strong scent of butterscotch filled his nose and he groaned softly. "Why are you in my bed?" He asked, brushing the hair out of 2D's face.
2D stirred slightly before his eye's slowly opened, he blinked and blushed heavily at the closeness of the bassist. "Mud's? What are you doing here?" He asked confused before realizing exactly where he was. He was in the Devil's den. Sucking in his breath, he couldn't look away from Murdoc's multicolored eyes. It was impossible. He got so lost in them, he was drowning.
Murdoc smirked and cupped 2D's face, "Who in the bloody hell said you could wally yourself in here and lay down? In my bed too, now I have to wash it since it all smells like you." He then laughed, the alcohol getting to him. "You actually smell good though so I don't know if I will or not." He slurred as he chuckled. Crawling ontop of the vocalist, he quickly pinned him down. "I should punish you for coming in here. I bet you brought a bird in here with you didn't you?"
2D blinked up at him and blushed even heavier. "What in the world are you talking about Murdoc? You made me leave before I even had my chance to introduce myself." He tried to explain, tugging at his limbs to see there was no escape. What was he going to do to him? Punch him? Beat the hell out of him? Break a bone or two?
Murdoc scowled, "And let them use you? The skanks would just dirty you and I will not let that happen." He growled before tightening his hold on 2D's wrists, ignoring the others whimpers. Leaning down, he gently pressed his lips against the singer's neck. "I've told you a thousand times Stuart. You are mine." He hissed before lightly biting down on 2D's ear.
2D gasped, his hands curling into loose fists. "S-Stop Murdoc… You're drunk. You don't know what you're doing." He groaned, trying not to enjoy the feeling. "I'll go back to my room and we can forget all about this." He tried to persuade, shivering when Murdoc ran his tongue along his ear.
Murdoc slowly let go of 2D's wrists so they could roam the others body. "You're so thin…" He mumbled as he slid 2D's shirt, exposing his chest. Pulling away, Murdoc stared at him, groaning as he felt his body growing hot. "You look so innocent 2D… I wonder what kind of sounds you can make that no one else has heard." He said as he ran his hands down the bluenettes chest, smirking as 2D grew redder.
2D closed his eyes tightly, gritting his teeth as he felt Murdoc's hands all over him. He wanted to pretend not to want this, hoping that would make the older stop. He did want this, he could already feel himself growing more turned on by Murdoc's actions. "Murdoc…" He groaned softly, "Stop talking and just do what you want to do."
Murdoc grinned at this, "What I want, you say? I think I'll take you up on that." He lightly tugged at one of 2D's nipples. He twisted and pulled, "I want you to stop holding it in." He huffed, squeezing it harder. Leaning down, his lips engulfed the other bud and his thick tongue flicked the sensitive nipple.
2D gasped and moaned, that had felt good. His arms lifted and dropped to his sides and his hands quickly went to Murdoc's hair to tug at hit. "S-Stop…" He whispered softly, his heart only pounding harder as Murdoc used that wonderful tongue of his. Both of his nipples now hardened, he groaned when Murdoc pulled away but sighed in relief when the bassist had moved to the other, giving it attention too. "Murdoc…" He groaned softly and shook his head. "Lower…"
Murdoc smirked and soon enough, his kisses began travelling downward. He licked and kissed slowly at 2D's stomach, teasing the younger man. "You're so cute Stu. I could just eat you up." He said against his skin as he slowly unbuttoned 2D's pants. "Maybe I will."
2D sighed softly and sat up on his forearms, "Should we really be doing this? You know you hate me and you're not gay and all of that stuff…" He explained before gasping as Murdoc had pulled out his hard on. He blushed terrible, "S-Stop that…" He moaned softly and shook his head. Murdoc was going to kill him tomorrow, he knew it. It was just so hard to fight against him when he was making him feel so good. Panting softly, he watched as Murdoc stroked him with a smirk. 2D sat up and grabbed Murdoc's chin. He was going to enjoy this too, he wouldn't fight back anymore. Murdoc would kill him for what he already done so it wouldn't really matter.
Murdoc blinked confused when the other grabbed his face, a blush soon formed on his own cheeks as 2D pulled him into a sweet kiss. His hand continued pumping the other man, feeling him throbbing against his palm. Murdoc placed his other hand behind 2D's head to deepen the kiss, easily taking control of what the bluenette had started.
2D moaned as Murdoc's tongue slowly slid into his mouth. It tasted completely of the alcohol he had been consuming not to long ago. His hips jerked up and his own tongue lashed out against the others. He didn't care if the kiss was sloppy; it still aroused him to the fullest. 2D tugged at Murdoc's shirt, wanting it off as soon as possible. He sighed in relief when Murdoc did as he wanted; his hands immediately touched all that he could. His nails drug against Murdoc's chest as he felt pre seeping from his tip. "Murdoc… I want more…." He groaned into the kiss, barely getting it out as he jerked up into his hand again.
Murdoc chuckled and pulled away slowly, "More mate? I think I could do that for you." He smirked and began travelling downwards once more, his tongue leaving a trail all the way to his lower stomach. "You're already cumming a bit Stu. You're making such a mess, seems I have to be the one to clean you up." He purred before running his tongue along his tip, licking up the pre with a grin. "Who knew you tasted so good Stu-Pot." He teased.
2D grit his teeth as he felt Murdoc's tongue. "Oh god…" He gasped as Murdoc's mouth and tongue got at work, even though he was just sucking at the head, 2D couldn't stop moaning. It had felt so good, "Murdoc…." He moaned as his eyes closed and he tugged at Murdoc's hair.
Murdoc couldn't keep the grin off his lips, this guy… He was one of a kind to him. He wouldn't do this to any guy, no matter how drunk he was. Only 2D. Closing his own eyes, his hand pumped 2D fast as he continued to suck out what he could. His tongue swirled around his head before he decided to take more into his mouth. Using his free hand, it slipped his own shaft out and pumped it furiously. Moaning himself, the vibrations sent 2D in a pleasured fit, moaning loudly and jerking up into Murdoc's mouth. Murdoc didn't fight back, only gagging slightly as he began bobbing his head.
2D clutched the sheets and opened his legs wider as the shook, the feeling of jello replacing it. "Oh god Mud's… Your mouth…" He shot his head back and moaned louder, sweat beginning to form on his skin as his body grew hotter and hotter. He was going to melt if Murdoc kept at this. He couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to cum. Murdoc was just going too slow for his liking. Clutching Murdoc's head, his hips jerked up, surprising the bassist. Thrusting up into his mouth, 2D cried out in pleasure. "I'm going to cum… I'm going to…" He panted.
Murdoc let him do as he pleases; enjoying the fact that 2D was feeling as good as he was. Gagging quietly, he felt 2D hit the back of his throat. Matching a blush with 2D, Murdoc opened his eyes and looked into 2D's. Groaning, he felt close himself as he continued to pump himself faster.
2D cried out in complete, utter bliss as his back arched. Eye's rolling to the back of his head, his seed shot down Murdoc's throat, he shaft softening. He panted loudly and watched as Murdoc came himself soon after.
Both men panted heavily and stared at each other for a long moment, progressing what they had just done. With whom they just did this with.
Murdoc wiped his mouth and swallowed all that 2D had given him. He ran a hand through his hair, now they both were just gross and sweaty. "You should get back to your room; Noodle and Russel are probably worrying to death. Just tell them you were at a birds or something." He ordered and fixed his pants. "Go on faceache." He shoo'd him.
2D blushed and slowly nodded, trying to hide the sadness from his expression. To him, he wanted this to be more than just a quick round of sex. He wanted them to be something. A couple. Pulling his shirt down and tugging his boxers and pants back up, he walked towards the door. "See you tomorrow Mud's." He said softly, a small part of him hoping that Murdoc would stop him. But he didn't so 2D just left, going straight to his room, thankful that the other two had gone to bed.
Murdoc sighed and lit up a cigarette, his heart continued pounding in his chest. His hot blush remained on his face as he blew out the smoke. "Damn faceache… Get out of my head…" He mumbled and collapsed onto the bed. A good night's sleep would hopefully make him forget out the idiot.
A/N: Wooo~ That took foreva. I hope you all enjoyed lol. A second chapter will be added on this but I don't think I'll make this an entire story or something. Tell me what you think and a review and thanks for reading.
