Here's another chapter for this story. I'm working on Dream Lover 2 as well. So there are two songs in this chapter. Please read and review.
-TrueAlvonFan19
Brittany and her sisters were getting ready for one of their last performances while they were here for the last day. "So you girls know what to look out for while we're performing right?" Brittany asked.
Jeanette and Eleanor nodded as they applied their make-up. "Don't worry Britt, we know," Eleanor said, adjusting her pigtails. She was wearing her hair with the lower half down and the upper half in pigtails. Her outfit consisted of a sleeveless midriff top and matching skirt with her signature color sparkling and gloves that went up to her elbows.
Jeanette wore the same outfit and gloves that went to her elbows as well. Her hair was in a bun with the lower half flowing freely past her shoulders. Brittany suggested the style with hopes that something more new would catch Simon's eye.
Brittany wore her hair down, her auburn locks resting at the small of her back. She wore glistening pink clips on both sides of her head so her hair wouldn't get in her face while she danced. Her gloves stopped at her wrists and her outfit matched her sisters but the midriff and was a little higher and the skirt a bit shorter. She had known there had been a spark between her and Alvin when they had gone out, and she was hoping there would be one tonight. If not, then her theory may just be true...
**With the Chipmunks**
There was a chance the brothers may be performing tonight so they were getting ready in case it came up. For sure they were going to be the Chipettes' dancing partners but there was no spot for them to sing along in this first song.
Each brother was wearing black jeans, their signature colors on their shirts and a black over shirt with faint sparkles so it glowed under the lights of the stage. Theodore was busy messing with his hair and Alvin took advantage of his distraction and spoke a question to Simon that had been on his mind all morning.
"Simon," Alvin said softly, standing alongside his brother. Simon was adjusting his over shirt, but looked at Alvin when he spoke. "How am I gonna dance with Brittany when her simply holding my hand makes me feel pain?"
"Nothing should happen since you finally accepted that you want me. Your mark flaring up was a warning to you and me that there was a chance of you being taken from me." Simon faced Alvin. "Since you accepted it there shouldn't be any more pain, since you're mine." Alvin blushed and faced the mirror, distracting himself from the last two words Simon said by adjusting his appearance.
I'm his? Am I his, or just his plaything? Alvin didn't want to think about it, and ignored the hurt that ran through him at the thought that he was nothing more than a sex toy for his brother. I shouldn't want it to be more than that anyway...
"What are you thinking about, Alvin?" Simon asked softly. Alvin shook his head. Simon arched an eyebrow. He left it alone for the moment and Dave walked in.
"Hey fellas, I just checked in on the girls and they're just about ready," Dave said. "How about you three?"
"We're ready, Dave," they chorused. Dave smiled. He looked them over, noting they looked good in their outfits. His eyes landed on his oldest and he frowned. Alvin wasn't looking at him, but at the floor and he seemed sad.
"Alvin, are you alright?" he asked. Alvin's head shot up and he looked at his brothers and then Dave.
"I'm fine Dave," he assured; blushing lightly at the calculating look he could feel Simon giving him. "Really." Dave hesitated but he nodded.
"Alright then, let's go boys, the girls should be in position now," he said and followed the boys to the stage. He held back and watched them go onto the dark stage, standing side by side but with three feet between them.
The girls were behind them on a platform. The stage lights went on, revealing the boys and girls and the screams from fans was ear shattering. At that moment, the music started and Jeanette and Eleanor began the song.
"La la la! La la la! La, la la la la, oh!"
"You know, I never felt like this before," Brittany said, her hands on her hips as she looked at the audience.
"La la la! La la la! La, la la la la, oh!" They walked down the steps with the beat and over to their counterparts.
"This just feels, so real," she said and began singing. "I'm obsessive, when just one thought of you comes up." She and her sisters were in synch, what she did with Alvin, they did with Theodore and Simon. She ran her hand across Alvin's back as she walked around to face him. "And I'm aggressive when just one thought I'm close enough!" She grabbed his outer shirt and pulled him close. So far, the boys were unresponsive.
"You got me stressin' and incessantly pressin' the issue," Brittany sang, running her hands through her hair. "'Cause every moment gone you know I miss you." She pressed her back against his chest, tossing her head to the left, whipping her hair to that side. "I'm the question and you're of course the answer." She wrapped his hands around her waist, and moved her hips to the beat, bending her knees and going down his front. "Hold me close boy, 'cause I'm your tiny dancer!" She stood up straight again. "You make me shakin' up and I'm never mistakin'. But I can't control myself, got me callin' out for help, yeah!" He held her upper back as she bent back, her head falling back before she straightened up again.
"S-O-S please someone help me," Jeanette and Eleanor joined in.
"Oh won't'cha help me baby!"
"It's not healthy-"
"Oh!"
"For me to feel this way!"
"Y-O-U are making this hard!"
"Y-O-U are making this so haaard!"
"You got me tossin' and turnin'-"
"I can't sleep at night!"
"This time please someone come and rescue me!"
"Oh, rescue me!"
"'Cause you on my mind has got me losin' it!"
Alvin watched Brittany dance, the way her body rolled and gyrated, doing things he didn't know she was able to do. It was like she was trying to hypnotize him. Simon had been right, with all the things she was doing on and in front of him; he may have passed out from the pain his mark would have been causing. Yet he was feeling no emotions towards it aside from amazement and lightweight amusement. He wasn't drawn to Brittany's dancing and singing aside from finding it entertaining and beautiful.
Simon was more than tempted to roll his eyes as he moved his body with Jeanette's when he knew he was supposed to dance with her. He didn't though. He held a less than mild interest in his counterpart and he could see her attempts increase as though she could sense her efforts were in vain.
"Boy," Brittany sang, grabbing Alvin's jaw and making him look at her. She let his face go. "You know you got me feeling open and boy." She moved her hips to the beat. "Your love's enough with words unspoken."
"I said boy! I'm tellin' you, you got me open I don't know what to do it's true I'm going crazy over you I'm beggin'!"
"S-O-S please someone help me!"
"Oh, somebody help me!"
"It's not healthy-"
"-for me to feel this way! Y-O-U are making this hard. You got me tossin and turnin'-"
"Oh! I can't sleep at night! La la la! La la la! La, la la la la, oh!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!"
" La la la! La la la! La, la la la la, oh!"
"Oh! Oh!"
"Oh, oh!" Jeanette and Eleanor finished, posing with the boys' hands around their waist and the girls against their sides, arm around their shoulders. The audience roared with applause.
Simon resisted the urge to push Jeanette away from him and settled with removing his hand from her waist. She glanced at him and looked away sadly before letting him go as well.
Brittany looked at Alvin out of the corner of her eye, he was smiling at the audience but it looked uncomfortable. She let out a breath and smiled towards to the audience. Before their stay here was over, she was determined to see if there was something going on between him and Simon.
**Later**
It turned out that the brothers didn't have to perform. The girls were more than prepared with their own songs. Theodore simply enjoyed watching Eleanor perform, whereas his brothers didn't watch them directly.
Currently, Alvin was trying his hardest to keep himself quiet while Simon was taunting and teasing him. With Theodore so close he didn't want him to see or hear anything. Alvin hit Simon's hand away with a glare and bright blush. "Stop it," he hissed. Simon merely smirked.
Alvin rolled his eyes and looked over at the girls, finishing up their third song.
"Talk to me baby!" Brittany said, looking over at Alvin and Simon, taking in the scene. Her eyes widened, but she concentrated on finishing the song.
"Come on shake your body baby, do that Conga!" Eleanor and Jeanette sang.
"Oh, yay yeah!" Brittany sang.
"You know you can't control yourself any longer!" they sang.
"Come ooon!" Brittany sang.
"Come on shake your body baby, do that Conga!" they sang.
"Oo-ooh-ooooh!" she sang.
"You know you can't control yourself any longer! Come on shake your body baby, do that Conga!" they sang.
"Yay yeah!" she sang.
"You know you can't control yourself any longer!" they sang.
"Come on!" she sang.
"Come on shake your body baby, do that Conga!" they sang.
"Yay yeah!" she sang.
"You know you can't control yourself any longer!" they sang.
"Come ooon!" Brittany sang as she and her sisters spun once and posed with their hand on their hips and the other in the air. She smiled at her sisters and looked backstage, she watched Simon coax a soft kiss out of Alvin but then he turned away. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked back at the audience, smiling once more. Her mind was spinning.
**After the Concert**
The sisters and brothers rode in Dave's car back to the hotel. Brittany kept making quick glances towards Alvin and Simon but saw nothing confirming what she had seen at the concert. But she knew she had seen what she saw. She didn't know how to bring it up; she hasn't even said anything to her sisters. There were still so many questions running through her head. What is going on with Simon? Why did they seem to have switched personalities? Why do I feel like I'm still missing so much information?
They pulled up to the hotel and filed out of the car, going inside. She watched them from behind. Still, as she and her sisters filed into their room to pack, she said nothing.
Dave let the boys in and said they could call room service if they were hungry and announced he'd be in the shower. They nodded and went about doing their own things. Theodore ordered room service and Alvin went to watch TV. Simon watched him with a smile.
Something had Simon go into the room instead though, as though someone were calling for him.
**With the Chipettes**
"I could tell Simon doesn't like me at all anymore," Jeanette said as she packed up her stuff neatly. She was hurt intensely by this fact but if she had to, she'd move on.
"Teddy and I are completely connected. But I wasn't able to notice anything about Simon and Alvin. You two should have though," Eleanor said gently. Brittany let out a breath.
She knew if she said what she saw there would be no point because they were leaving soon. If they were staying longer then maybe she would say something because they would have time to look into it and try and answer the questions they'd come up with.
All she knew was she owed Jeanette that much, to tell her what she saw when they were alone or Eleanor was distracted. For now she remained silent.
**With the Chipmunks**
Alvin watched Simon go into the room but then looked back at TV. Theodore sat beside him as he waited for room service to come with his order. "Aren't you hungry, Alvin?"
"Not at the moment," Alvin answered. Theodore nodded and watched the show Alvin put it on. Alvin felt annoyance fill him as he turned his gaze back to the show. He hated when he felt like Simon was ignoring him. He was getting more and more dependent on the attention he gave him. He shook his head, telling himself he was probably taking a shower or getting changed.
He tried to concentrate on the show he was watching.
**With Simon**
He closed the bedroom door quietly behind him, taking note of the dark figure in his and his brothers' room. "To what do I owe this sudden visit?" he asked softly, moving from the door and facing his guest.
Drake leaned against the wall, hands in his pants pockets. "I just wanted to see how my creation was doing." Simon folded his arms.
"Well, you can see that I'm doing fine," Simon replied. Drake straightened up and nodded once.
"Indeed. Before I make my leave, I have a question for you," Drake said. Simon arched an eyebrow, but his silence said it was ok to ask. "Who have you chosen to provide yourself with blood?"
Simon was quiet for a moment and then asked, "Why does that matter?" Drake smiled.
"Surely you know by now that if you've taken to drinking only one person's blood then that means you've taken a claim on them, right?" he asked. Simon nodded. "I'm simply asking out of...curiosity, that's all."
"You've come all this way to ask me something like that?" Simon asked, not believing him.
"And to see how you're coming along," he added. Simon nodded in thought.
"Well, I can't tell you. Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to take care of a few things," Simon said, hinting that he'd like for him to leave.
"You've also," Drake continued, ignoring the hints, "Seem content, in a sexual manner." Simon narrowed his eyes briefly.
"And that's any of your business, why?" Simon asked curtly, growing annoyed.
"Like I said, I'm just checking to see how you're doing," Drake said. Simon glared.
"Well, like I said, I'm doing fine. And once more, everything that I do doesn't concern you, so I'd like for you to leave now," Simon demanded calmly. Drake nodded and disappeared where he was standing.
Simon sighed out a breath and got some things together for a shower.
**With Alvin and Theodore**
Theodore was enjoying his dinner while Alvin restlessly moved around on the couch. He hated not having Simon around him and he didn't know why. Maybe he was just used to it. But really, when they were together, alone, all that took place were intimate encounters. It wasn't like they were together or anything. Maybe he just liked the way Simon-
I can't be thinking about this kind of stuff, can I? Alvin thought to himself, resting his cheek in his palm and watching the show absently. It should be enough that it happens, so I should enjoy my time when it isn't taking place. But I just can't stop thinking about it...
He felt a blush forming on his cheeks, his mind drifting to their midnight encounters. When his body started to respond to the thoughts, he quickly shook his head. One thought he did let enter his mind was the fact that he had finally given into everything he and Simon did. Although it hasn't been that long since he did so, he still couldn't believe he had allowed it to happen.
He sighed and got up from his spot on the couch and went over to their bedroom door. He opened it and went in, closing it behind him. When he looked up, his gaze landed on a wet Simon with his towel around his waist, his hair matted around his head and was dripping. He was fresh out of the shower. Alvin couldn't help it as he watched some water droplets travel down Simon's toned chest and stomach and disappearing at the towel. He had the overwhelming desire to lick the water off his brother's body.
After realizing he was staring, Alvin turned his gaze to Simon's face and a hot blush spilled over his cheeks. There was that look again and it intimidated, as well as turned him on. He watched Simon push his wet hair back out of his face and began advancing towards him.
Alvin backed up, but Simon was close enough to him so he pulled him back towards him with his hand. Alvin's blue eyes landed on his brother's exposed upper half and desire ran through him once more. His brother looked damn tasty right now...
"You're staring pretty intensely, Alvin," Simon said, smirk in his voice and on his face. Alvin's gaze shot back to his brother's eyes and he looked away, blushing harder. "It's like you've never seen me without clothes on before." Simon enjoyed taunting his older brother. It was more fun when he was flustered.
Alvin pulled his hand free from Simon's and put them on his brother's chest, ready to push him away. But at the feel of his brother's skin and thin fur, he stopped. He ran his fingertips along his brother's damp chest, watching with intensity and taking in the feel of it. It was warm from the shower, but his natural coldness was returning. It was soft, almost silky.
Simon watched him with an amused smile. Alvin trailed his hands up to Simon's neck and locked eyes with him. "What do you want, Alvin?" he asked, waiting for his brother to say what he wanted from him.
"I-I..." he blushed. "I don't like being ignored." Simon smirked.
"I know," he said. Alvin pouted. "I'd be more than happy to make it up to you. To give you all of my attention." Alvin's body immediately hummed with desire and he stood onto his toes.
Simon smiled with an arched eyebrow. Alvin pulled his brother down into a kiss. Simon responded immediately, loving the taste of his brother's mouth. He felt Alvin's legs give out and he held him against his body.
Hearing someone coming to the door with his advanced hearing, Simon pulled back slowly, giving Alvin the chance to gather his composure. Simon went to get some clothes as Theodore walked in. Alvin pouted and left the room to resume watching TV.
Simon watched him with a knowing smile. He loved teasing his brother. Theodore frowned, "What's wrong with Alvin?"
Simon smiled as he picked out a shirt. "He's just...restless." Theodore nodded, remembering his oldest brother was a little restless before he went into their room earlier.
Alvin flipped through the channels on the TV, an annoyed blush on his cheeks. He had practically thrown himself at Simon now and could still see that damn smirk on his face. He knew he had stopped fighting with his want for Simon, but he didn't want to appear desperate like he had just displayed. He was going to have to rethink how he was going to go about these things some more, and learn not to fall into his brother's seduces so easily.
So there's that chapter. I hope you all liked it and please remember to review for me.
Thanks!