Benji sucked his lip ring into his mouth looking down at the floor, all of a sudden he felt incredibly inadequate. "I...I..." He stammered trying to explain his sudden apprehension while faced with Billy's confusion.
"What is it Benj?" Billy arched a perfectly shaped eyebrow, looking concerned.
"I'm not as beautiful as you," Benji replied blushing slightly.
Billy shook his head and giggled a little bit leaning down so his forehead was pressed against Benji's. "Of course you're beautiful," He kissed Benji's cheek then moved lower to suck on his neck biting it gently before looking back up at Benji's now passion filled eyes. "But you'd be more beautiful with no clothes on."
Benji grinned and tugged on one of Billy's nipple rings, "When did you get these done?"
Trying to steady his breathing Billy answered, "Uhm...six months ago I think, I needed more metal, you understand."
"Looks like someone likes this," Benji tugged on it again to illustrate his point. Billy let out a small moan his eyes fluttering shut. "Hmm," Benji murmured backing them up until the back of Billy's legs hit the bed and he had no choice but to lie down. Benji shifted the lighter body so that Billy's head was resting on the pillow then removed his own shirt tossing it to the floor, "Jesus, I put that on for you and now I'm taking it off for you." He mused.
Billy smiled lazily and Benji's breath caught in his throat. "Just the way I like it," Sitting up he grabbed the waist band of Benji's pajama pants and pulled him onto the bed. "No boxers I see," Billy observed.
Benji smirked, "No clean laundry," He slid his pants down his legs kicking them away and reaching down unbuttoned Billy's jeans pulling them down with his boxers and tossing them away. He climbed on the bed beside Billy and admired the guitarist porcelain looking body.
"Are you gonna sit and stare at me or are you going to play?" Billy asked running his tongue over the ring in his lip.
Benji pretended to think, "I don't know it is a very nice sight, and I do love playing," He moved so he was straddling Billy's hips and gasped when his erection met Billy's.
Billy bucked his hips slightly closing his eyes, "Jesus Benj, move or something."
Biting his lip Benji leaned down and licked the cold silver hoop that had been thrust through Billy's nipple loving the feeling of his band mate writhing underneath him. "I love you Billy," He murmured before tugging at it with his teeth.
"Fuck," Billy moaned loudly trying to control himself. "I...love...you...too," He panted.
Benji shifted so that he was lying against Billy, their erections rubbing against one another's creating a delicious friction, he whimpered softly rocking a bit harder. Billy wrapped his arms around Benji digging his nails into his back as he arched up against the other guitarists body. "Oh god Benj."
The sound of Billy's voice, so low, so passionate, so filled with lust sent Benji scrambling to keep control of himself as he continued the torturous rocking of his hips gasping and moaning. "Fuck, Billy, I need to be in you," He told him in an almost pleading voice.
�So do it Benj, make love to me.� Billy grasped Benji�s hips in his hands to stop him from moving.
Benji looked into Billy�s deep blue eyes, �Are you sure?�
Billy nodded, �I�ve wanted you since the day I met you, and of course I�m sure.�
Leaning over Benji grabbed the tube of lotion from the drawer of his nightstand and shifted downwards on the bed so he was no longer on top of Billy. He began stroking Billy�s hard length laughing at the gasp that escaped his pouty lips then moved his hand downward pressing one of his fingers against the entrance to Billy�s body. Billy shifted his hips trying to get Benji�s finger to enter him, �Please Benj�need,� He said in a pleading voice.
Benji grinned and slowly slid his slick digit into Billy�s body moving it in and out at a leisurely pace brushing Billy�s prostate getting harder when Billy moaned. Gently he pushed a second finger into Billy and then a third working the muscle slowly. �Are you ready?� He asked Billy after removing his fingers.
Nodding rapidly Billy agreed and inhaled sharply gritting his teeth when Benji began to enter him as slow as was possible and tried to ignore the slight pain. �Just give me a second okay?� He panted.
Bowing his head Benji tried to stop himself from just thrusting harshly in and out of Billy�s thin lithe body. �Take all the time you need.�
Shifting Billy gasped audibly when Benji�s hardness brushed against his prostate and wrapped his legs around Benji�s waist. �Move, oh god please move.� He begged.
Benji began thrusting in and out slowly, his body felt like it was on fire, it was as if Billy was everything pleasurable and he would never feel such amazing sensations ever again in his life. Billy arched his back sending Benji deeper into him still as he tried to meet the thrusts of his newfound lover who just smiled at the fact that he could illicit such reactions from such a beautiful being.
Thrusting a little bit harder Benji gripped Billy�s hips in his hands grunting with the force of each of his thrusts, �Don�t know how much longer this is gonna last,� He admitted between pants of breath.
Reaching down Billy wrapped a hand around his length desperate for some kind of release from this pleasurable hell only to have Benji slap it away and wrap his own hand around it, his strokes matching his thrusts. �Harder Benj, harder,� Billy moaned.
