Sorry for the wait. Lack of inspiration. The plot was supposed to start in this chapter, but I read a DELICIOUS fanfic that inspired me to write this chapter XD So unless I read another delicious fic, the plot will be starting in the next chapter.
The band began to record songs, which ended up cutting into how much time Murdoc and 2D spend together, and soon 2D would stop coming to the Winnebago altogether. The bassist barely slept after that, which ended up making him irritable the next day.
It'd been about a week since the pair were last together. Murdoc realized that he sort of missed the little idiot. He hadn't even gotten the chance to harass him. And imagine his luck when he stepped out of the lift and spotted 2D, aimlessly wandering the halls of Kong. Without saying a word, he roughly shoved the singer against the wall and began to assault his neck with his tongue, marking pale skin with dark bruises.
2D blinked, then attempted to get Murdoc off of him.
"W-why are you doing this."
"Shut up." The bassist replied between kisses.
Before 2D got the chance to bring up the scenario, large footsteps came thundering down the hall.
Stuart began to panic. "M-Murdoc! Russ is coming." He whispered.
Murdoc ignored him and bit down into his neck harder.
2D gripped Murdoc's shoulders and shoved him away just as Russel was turning the corner.
"Oh!" Russel said as he saw the pair. "Wasn't expecting to see y'all. Sup guys."
"Hey Russ." 2D slyly wiped away the saliva trail Murdoc left.
Russel almost asked why 2D was blushing so hard, but he decided against, coming to the conclusion that Murdoc said some shit about the hickey on his neck to make the singer blush.
The days after that, whenever Murdoc caught 2D alone he'd make sure they'd almost get caught by either Noodle or Russel. One day, Murdoc did the extreme.
It all started out as an innocent movie night. The band had the rarity of a day off
"We should have a movie night!" Noodle said while the band was sitting in the kitchen after lunch. 2D and Murdoc were standing by each other against the counter.
"You know what, we should." Russel agreed.
"Any suggestions?" Noodle asked as she looked around the kitchen.
2D immediately spoke up. "Ooh I know! How about we-"
Murdoc cut him off. "I swear to God, if you say some zombie flick we've all seen at least once I'm gonna punch you…"
2D closed his mouth in defeat. He folded his arms over his chest and pouted, poking out his lower lip slightly as he averted his eyes, avoiding Murdoc's mismatched ones.
Despite the glare he had on his features, he tried his best not to grab the singer and kiss him.
"Y'all fools better not be arguin' and fightin' during the movie." Russel said as he glared at the two.
2D uttered 'we're not…' while Murdoc grunted in response.
"I can't think of a movie, you got any ideas Noods?" Russel asked as he turned towards the teen.
She thought for a second then smiled. "Saw 3 just came out. Maybe we can rent it?"
They all nodded.
"So, we'll start the movie at 8 o'clock?"
The others nodded again.
"Okay! Russel, can we go out to get the movie now?" Noodle asked excitedly as she bounced from one foot to the other.
Russel chuckled. "Yeah, c'mon."
The percussionist turned to Murdoc and 2D. "Don't kill each other while we're gone."
"Okay." 2D responded, still sulking a little.
Russel and Noodle walked out of the kitchen to go to the car park. He waited until he was positive that Noodle and Russel weren't coming back to get close enough to 2D and wrap his arms around his waist.
"A movie night. This'll be fun." 2D said.
Murdoc smirked. "Yeeeeaaah, reeeeaal fun."
The singer raised an eyebrow. "What are you on?"
"Nothing." Murdoc said, but his tone of voice said otherwise.
The singer eyed him suspiciously, but didn't press anymore questions.
Murdoc leaned in and nipped the latter's bottom lip. "How much time do you suppose we have?
Before 2D could answer, the front door opened then slammed shut.
"That answer your question?" 2D asked. He kissed the bassist once more. "Noodle probably wants to play video games a bit before the movie. We'll continue this later?"
Murdoc smirked. "Yeah."
They parted as they heard the percussionist strolling towards the kitchen. The bassist slipped out of the kitchen.
"We got the movie!" Noodle chimed happily.
2D smiled and nodded. "Want to play the game for a while?"
"I was just about to ask you the same thing."
3 HOURS LATER~
The band was huddled in the living room in front of the television. Russel popped the movie inside of the DVD player and pressed play. Noodle turned the lights off, the room now illuminated by the television. She took a seat by Russel on the couch, and since there was no more room, 2D and Murdoc sat on the tattered loveseat.
"This movie is dumb!" Murdoc complained. "And it's weird and hard to follow."
"Maybe if your cracker ass would've watched the first two installments with us instead of drinking and whatever else you do in the 'Bago, you'd be able to follow!" Russel snapped.
"No," Murdoc started. "Canadians and Americans are weird. Especially when they come together and make a shitty 'scary' movie series."
"Hey," Russel interjected. "Being from America, I can say I'm slightly offended. Plus, you're not normal you're damn self!"
"Yeah, but you don't see me going around making a stupid movie!"
"Not anymore. Did you forget about how you made us go to America to make a movie?"
Having heard enough arguing, the guitarist and singer both shushed the arguing men. Murdoc then got up to fetch a blanket for him and 2D, Noodle asking for one as he passed by.
After a good 30 minutes into the movie, a hand makes its way to 2D's inner thigh. His head snapped towards the bassist, who looked mildly interested in the movie. He looked at Russel and Noodle, who seemed enraptured in the movie as well. Without bringing too much attention to himself, 2D removed the bassist's hand then turned his attention back to the movie. A while later, Murdoc's hand made its way to the singer's crotch and cupped it tightly before rubbing the latter through the fabric of his jeans.
The singer gasped loudly. Everyone looked at him.
"You okay man?" Russel asked.
"Y-yeah. Just imagined myself in that position, that's all…"
Satisfied with the answer, the others faced the movie again. A smirk was clearly visible on Murdoc's features.
His cold hand unfastened 2D's belt buckle and wiggled inside the front of his jeans. Before he knew it, the Satanist's fingers were wrapped around his semi-hard member.
The singer looked at Murdoc wide-eyed. "Murdoc, stop!" He mouthed out.
He ignored him and stroked the blunette's cock quickly.
2D blushed crimson and thought hard about things to turn himself off, failing miserably and the opposite happening.
Murdoc kept his eyes glued to the screen and brushed his thumb over the tip of the latter's member.
2D grunted slightly and stopped himself from bucking his hips.
The bassist could feel 2D's member throb. Murdoc's smirk broadened, and he quickened his pace.
The singer shivered, his breathing hitched. He bit his lower lip to refrain from moaning.
Murdoc squeezed his hand tighter and stroked upwards slowly, precum acting as a lubricant.
His stomach muscles clenched, and moments later he finished inside of the bassist's hand. He slumped over, panting slightly.
Soon, the movie was over. Russel got up and took the DVD out of the player and deposited it back into its case.
"That was a good way to relax. We should do it again sometime." Russel yawned.
Noodle yawned this time. "Yeah. That was nice."
"Well, I'm off to bed. Night guys." Russel walked off to his room, leaving the guitarist, bassist, and singer alone.
"I'm going to bed as well. Good night." She started towards her room, then stopped. "By the way, if you guys are going to do what you did again," She started. "Please, wait until Russel and I are at least in another room!" Having said that, she walked to her room.
2D put his head in his hands, blushing profusely. Murdoc's mouth was agape.