The Gorillaz

Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I don't own the Gorillaz, Jamie Hewlett does. But I do own Charley

Rating: M- for scenes like THIS ONE!!!!

Author's Note: WHOOO!! This is the first chapter with sex in it. It's more of flash backs of what happened… Anyway! I hope you enjoy it. I'm proud of this chapter.

Chapter 10: Something a Little Different

Charley stood out on the balcony, staring out onto the landscape below her, in Murdoc's clothes, remembering the events that had occurred not more than a few hours ago…

"Prepare yourself," and with that said Murdoc approached Charley and kissed her. She didn't resist, but was slightly displeased by the taste of beer in the bassist's mouth. She felt a hand rest on her hip and another run though her hair. The man's tongue slipped into her mouth and caressed her tongue. As this happened, the hand on her hip began to migrate upwards and under her shirt. She couldn't help but moan and wrap her arms around his shoulders.

Their tongues fought for dominance, but in the end, Murdoc was champion. Charley could feel his hand massage her breast though her bra and his other moving away from her hair and down towards her skirt. It was only when air seemed necessary that they separated.

"You win," she gasped out, feeling her lips becoming bruised. The bassist grinned at her.

"Charley! We're hungry!" 2D called from the kitchen. The red-head sighed and went back inside.

"I'll start on dinner. Is there anything in particular you guys want?" she asked as she walked in.

"Spaghetti!" Noodle and 2D cheered. Russel seemed to look concerned as the other two went off to go clean up for food.

"Are those Murdoc's clothes?" he asked, pointing at Charley's attire.

"My clothes are dirty. He's the closest to my size," she lied with a smile. The drummer didn't seem to be convinced, but didn't say anything as he walked out. The red-head smiled as she got out a pot and filled it with water. Once she set it to boil, she allowed her mind to go back to her memories…

Murdoc guided the girl over to his bed and began to undress, Charley following suit. The bassist stopped her when she got to her underwear.

"When you get those?" he asked, looking her over. She looked at her own appearance. Her underwear and bra were purple plaid with frills and buttons.

"I got them for Christmas from my mom. She insisted that I have some nice matching underwear," she said as she looked back up at Murdoc. He smiled and leaned down to kiss and bite her neck.

"I'll need to thank her later. Those are definitely a turn-on," he whispered in her ear as he unlatched the back of her bra.

"Charley, the water is boiling," Noodle said, tapping the older woman on the shoulder. Charley got up and put the noodles in.

"Hey, I just noticed we don't have any bread to go with our spaghetti. Would you and 2D mind going to the store and getting us some French bread?" she asked as she looked at the younger girl. The teen nodded and walked off to go get the singer…

Murdoc left a trail of kisses down Charley's dark flesh, down between her soft breasts. He took one of her piques into his mouth and began to suck and bite.

"Ah! Not too hard!" the red head gasped out.

"Sorry, luv," was all she got before the bassist went back to the task at hand, but with a little more care. He allowed his other hand to tease the neglected breast, drawing soft moans from the woman above him. He soon switched sides, giving the same treatment to the other breast.

"You have very practiced hands," Charley said breathlessly.

"The better to please you with, my dear," Murdoc said before coming back up to kiss the blushing woman below him.

Charley began to work on the sauce for the spaghetti, adding red wine and garlic salt. She hadn't used this recipe here at Kong yet, so she hoped everyone would like it. She then let it simmer before going back to her memory…

Charley bit her lip in attempt to keep herself quiet as Murdoc teased her through her panties.

"No need to hold back, luv. If anyone walks past, they'll think I'm with one of my other girls," the bassist said huskily to the woman. He quickly moved his hand into her panties and rubbed his fingers on her slit, causing her to cry out. She couldn't hold back her moans as he slipped a finger inside of her.

"Ah! Murdoc!" she gasped out as she held onto his arm.

"I've always enjoyed the way you say my name. But soon you'll be screaming it when I take you," he said as he thrust his finger in and out of Charley's sex.

"Y-you're horrible," she said before moaning. The bassist grinned and kissed his band-mate.

"You wouldn't have me any other way," he said as he took his hand out of her panties and licked her essence off of his fingers.

Charley took out lettuce and other things to make a salad and placed them in a bowl. As she made the salad, she could smell that the alcohol from the wine was being cooked out of the sauce. Once she finished the salad, she stirred the red substance to make sure that it didn't burn…

"This'll probably be uncomfortable," Murdoc warned as he positioned himself at Charley's entrance.

"There's no going back now," she said, looking the bassist in the eye. He took her hand and with one thrust, he was inside of her. She cried out from both the pain of being stretched and surprise.

"You alright?" the man asked. Charley kept her eyes shut, trying to adjust. After a few seconds, she nodded.

"Move," was all she said. And so he did. At first the pace was slow, but then gradually it began to speed up. And to her amazement, Charley actually enjoyed it and meeting him thrust for thrust.

"Harder!" she begged, tightening her grip on Murdoc's hand. He didn't need to be told twice. Soon their bodies were slick with sweat and their rhythm became erratic and uncontrolled.

"M-Murdoc…! I think…!" Charley couldn't finish her thoughts as she felt her body reaching an unfathomable height of pleasure.

"Yeah…! Me too…!" Murdoc panted out. Soon they were both gasping out each other's names as they reached their climax at the same time.

"We're back! And we brought the bread!" 2D called into the kitchen. By this time, Charley was straining the noodles.

"Great! I just need to cook it for a few minuets and then dinner will be ready!" she said with a smile as she took the bread from the singer and put it in the oven. She then mixed the sauce with the noodles…

Charley rested her head on Murdoc's chest, listening to the rhythm of his heart beat gradually become more regular.

"That was amazing," she said after she caught her breath.

"I have to admit, this was probably the best sex I've had in a while," Murdoc said as he grabbed a cancer stick and lit it.

"Why is it that people normally smoke after sex?" the red head asked as she looked up at the bassist. He looked thoughtful for a moment.

"You know… I have absolutely no idea… I mean, I'm addicted so I really just smoke all the time, but I dunno about other people," he said as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

"You know, this will never happen again, right?" Charley said as she snuggled her boss. He chuckled.

"Keep telling yourself that."

"Oi! What's for dinner?" Murdoc's voice came from outside the kitchen door. He walked in and smiled at Charley.

"It's spaghetti with my special sauce. I also have salad and bread to go with it," she said as the bassist came behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"I think I'll have the sexy tan chef to go," he said so only the red head could hear.

"You wish. You're going to have spaghetti like everyone else," Charley said as Murdoc kissed her neck.

"Now I know you're not trying to get it on with Charley!" Russel's booming voice came from the kitchen's door way. Murdoc jumped back and ran over to the table, not really wanting to deal with the drummer. Charley couldn't help but laugh. Russel was a bit late for that, but he didn't need to know. Life was probably going to be a little different from now on.