♥ MUSIC FICTION >>> TAKE A CHANCE: WHEN I'M WITH YOU >>> CHAPTER 010

*Benji*

"Wake up Benji."

"No," I mumbled, covering my head with the blanket, "I don't wanna."

"But you have to."

"No."

"Do it for me?"

"No."

"Well, I feel loved," Mike laughed, before climbing onto my back and sitting against my butt, before pulling the covers down and running his cool hands down my back, "We got a soundcheck today, then Chester and Joel are making us go to the mall."

"Ugh, fine," I grumbled, rolling over as Mike got off me and sitting up, "What time is it?"

"Noon," Mike smiled, and it was then that I noticed he was already showered and changed. He must've gone down to his own room earlier. "I'll go put some pizza in the microwave for lunch, 'cause god only knows when we'll get food again," Mike smiled, "And you should go shower... especially after last night."

I felt a smile creep onto my lips as Mike mentioned last night. That was undoubtly one of the best nights of my entire life. I got out of bed, grabbing some clothes to wear before heading into the bathroom to shower. I turned the water on, waiting for it to warm up before getting in. I picked the soap up as washed myself off, giggling slightly as I saw I had a morning hard on. I had two options: 1) jerk off and 2) let it go away on it's own.

I decided on option one, figuring lunch would be ready by the time I finished. I twirled the soap around in my hands briefly, before grasping my shaft in my hand and beginning to stroke myself slowly. I leaned back against the wall of the shower, imagining it was Mike's lips wrapped around my length again, just like last night. His lips were so soft against my length, and the feeling was amazing. I moved my hand faster this time, aching for release. "Ugh.. shit Mike," I grunted, picturing him sucking me roughly, just before I came over my hand. I breathed hard and watched as my cum was washed away down the drain.

"Nice show."

I nearly jumped out of my skin as I heard Mike's voice. He was leaning against the closed door, arms crossed over his chest and a wicked smile on his lips. I blushed madly; I honestly had no idea he had been watching.

"I-I didn't know you were there..." I stumbled over my words, feeling like a little kid who'd been caught doing something bad.

"I know," Mike smiled at me, "I just came to let you know that lunch is ready, and we have an hour left before soundcheck."

I nodded, watching as he smiled at me again and left. I turned the water off, which by this point had turned cold, and grabbed a towel, drying myself off before getting dressed. I went into the kitchen area, smiling as the heavenly aroma of pizza filled my nose.

"There's sleeping beauty," Joel laughed as I sat down beside him and Chester at the table, "We thought you drowned in there."

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*Mike*

"Why do we have to be here when we're the last band to do soundcheck?" I complained as Benji ran back over to me after Good Charlotte finished.

"'Cause we love you!" he grinned, hugging me tightly.

I laughed and hugged him back. "And since your band is up last, let's go kill some time," Benji grinned evilly at me, before taking my hand and pulling me backstage, before leading me down a long hallway, and into the bathroom.

"We're gonna kill time in the bathroom?" I grinned, growing hard as he locked the door before pushing me back against the wall, pressing his body into mine.

He simply nodded, pressing his lips onto mine. I sighed and opened my mouth to him, allowing his tongue access to explore and do as he pleased. I whimpered as I felt his hands undo my button and zipper of my jeans, before reaching into my boxers and pulling my hard on free of it's constraints.

I moaned softly as he grasped me in his hand, stoking me slowly. It felt so much better than my own hand for sure. I kissed him more roughly, sucking his middle lipring into my mouth, running my tongue over it and grinning inwardly as he moaned against my mouth. I released his mouth for air, and he grinned at me before dropping to his knees infront of me, lightly blowing on my erection.

I groaned loudly, clamping a hand over my mouth to muffle anymore sounds as he plunged his mouth over my length, sucking me harshly. The feeling was beyond words... and the feel of his lip rings against my seneitive skin was amazing. My hips bucked against his mouth, urging him to hurry up and go faster. He got the hint and happily obliged, sucking me more roughly and bobbing his head along my length.

With a loud groan I came, not having any chance to warn him. Benji didn't seem to mind, and he swallowed all he could, some little drops streaming down his chin. He stood up and wiped his mouth, grinning at me before kissing me again, while tucking me back into my boxers at the same time.

We jumped apart as someone knocked on the door. "Mike, you in there?" Chester asked.

"Yeah?" I called back, my voice sounding weird to my ears.

"Hurry up, we're on now," he said, and I listened until I heard his footsteps walking away before giggling at the whole idea of us in the bathroom together. Benji snorted and opened the door, pushing me out before following.

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*Benji*

"So Benji," Joel began, standing next to me as we watched Linkin Park do their soundcheck, "How'd you and Mike hook up?"

I knew that one was coming. "Well... we were watching a movie a few nights ago, and we kissed, and I asked him out," I replied, making the long story short. Joel nodded. "I thnk it's sweet," he smiled, "Mike seems like a cool guy."

I nodded, smiling as I watched him onstage. "So what about you and Chester?" I asked, "You guys seem like good friends."

"We're friends," Joel nodded nonchalantly, "And no, nothing romantic going on between us, so don't ask."

"Are you SURE?" I teased him.

"Yes, I'm sure," he replied, "Absolutely sure."

"If you say so," I smiled as Mike and Chester ran over to us once they were told they were finished their soundcheck.

"Let's hit the mall!" Chester grinned, "I'm dying to go."

"Is he some kinda shop-a-holic?" I asked Mike. Mike laughed and nodded. "Yes he is. Shoes especially. I've never seen a guy have as many pairs of shoes as he does."

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