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7 30 am... thom sleeps quietly as the sun rises hesitantly over the eastern balcony of the hotel. he had retired early after last nights emotional show. quite emotional...he hadn't felt so worked up since glastonbury....he wanted to be alone, to take a hot bath by himself, one glass of champagne before climbing into bed. he slowly dipped into the water, immersing his entire head until all that was above the water was a small island of his nose and the sagging side of his limp penis. he stayed submerged for close to ten minutes before climbing out slowly, leaving the bath full, drying off and slipping silkily under the covers. what woke him was a slight knock from the door. he barely heard it before coming to full attentiveness. still nude, he emerged from under the covers and ambled with grace toward the door. he looked out the peephole to see jonathon leaning on the opposite wall, looking down at his shoes. of course it was jonny with his hair so casually hiding and beautifying his aura. being closest bandmates and dear friends, thom unlocks the door, knocking back to signal jonny's entrance. thom need not feel compelled to don clothes, after all it was jonny. jonathon entered and closed the door with a giggle at seeing thom's ass wiggle away from him toward the bed. "thom, erm, have you noticed you're naked?" he smiled, eyeing thom with immeasurable emotion. "am i?" thom laughed and jumped childishly onto the bed into an upright position. "what do you need, jon? it's bloody early." "well, actually" jonny started, trying not to look too indiscretely at thom's member, "phil got up to go running this morning around 6 and he woke me up, but i wasn't able to fall back asleep..so i dressed and layed down a couple tracks, but then i got bored and decided to see if you were up." "no, not yet, jon" thom's reply came with a hint of a smirk that was almost lost within the morning light. "but you can come crash here for now" "thank you, i just need something to do.."jonny sat down on the bed opposite thom, facing him with his head propped upon his resting arms. "i feel languid." thom sat up to face him, mimicking his posture and looked with concern upon the beautiful man. jonny tilted his head down, allowing him to look secretly through his long hair at thom's cock. after a few glances, he averted his eyes and sighed deeply. "wot's that jon?...whats the matter?" thom reached over and touched his shoulder. and then, at 7 37 am, in all haste, jonny dropped to his knees in front of the sitting thom, placed his hands on thom's hips and took the semi-erect cock within his mouth. 'FUCKIN WOW JONNY!' yelled thom quietly through gritted teeth. 'where did you learn to do that?' he asked as jonny took the now fully-throbbing thom deep into his mouth, down to the hilt. jonny let his grip go and proceeded to suck thom's nut with small nibbles as thom writhed in pleasure. 'goodness! oh fuck! jonny...' jonny remained silent with eyes closed, stroking thom's cock gently while munching delicately on his sac. in response to thom's moans and sighs, he returned to sucking slowly, up and down, feasting on the now moistened member. he played with thom's balls with his fingers and his other hand reached up, caressing thom's chest and stomach. thom tensed, clenching his fists and whispered jonny's name breathlessly as jonny quickly hastened, wanting to taste thom more than quite anything else. and suddenly, the bobbing stopped, jonny kept his lips fastened to the head of thom's throbbing dick as thom thrust himself incrementally upward. thom's head was thrown back and his mouth open, gurgling nothing...eyes shut tight..jonny swallowed, took care not to slurp, went down once more upon thom's still hard shaft and released him. thom fell back onto the bed with his arms limply open. jonny smiled beneath his locks, stood up and quietly walked out the door. ------------------------------------ colin was walking slowly toward the bar downstairs, rehearsing his french for a radio interview. he was wearing a leather jacket and looking down at the ground absently, mindfully stepping here and there, whispering french -isms under his breath. as he was about to turn the corner to walk down the stairs, ed walked by, unnoticed by the focused colin. "coz! hey!" ed smiled loudly. colin perked blankly and returned his smile, pausing to greet his friend. 'bonjour..erm...hi ed. wot's up?" colin asked absently from the top of the stairs. "just came in from the record store..are you alright, boy? you seem lost? would you like to come back to my room and have a couple of drinks?" ed's eyes were enchanting in the dry, yellow hall lights. his concerned smile was enough to convince the most reserved characters into full bloom. "that'd be fine, i was heading to the bar just now. i've got that canal interview coming up and i haven't spoken french in quite some time...i'm quite sure i'll fuck it up most miserably." he looked rather sheepish as he walked with the looming figure of ed down the red floral carpet toward ed's room. ed put his arm around the older greenwood and told him to cheer up, "better you than us...sure i look good enough to be french, but that doesn't mean a damn thing." they laughed and ed hugged colin warmly as he continued to walk under ed's arm. when they arrived, colin and ed removed their jackets and ed went to the mini-bar to grab two grenade cans of some import another. "ed, erm...where do you get those denim jackets, they are quite remarkable.." ed wasn't paying attention as he flipped through a couple channels sipping sparingly on his beer. colin payed no mind as he plopped belly-down on the hotel bed hanging his head over the side. pulling a straw from the counter he placed his beer on the floor, opened it, inserted the straw and sipped loudly. ed sat next to him and asked, "wot's wrong coz?" and gave him a friendly pat on the back. "all this touring and interviewing...it's shite..i'm always the one picked, i'm not allowed to be pissy and mad..i've got to be friendly and funny all the time...i don't know..i just need home and some personal time..quite honestly, ed, i need some love." he sipped through the straw quietly. ed began to rub his shoulders with care, "oh colin, you just need to let your stress out. i know exactly what you mean though. why'd you think i made up innocents civilian?" they both laughed. "don't worry about it, babe, you're the best." colin perked up and cocked his head to look at ed as best he could.."ed, did you call me babe?" "huh?" ed looked innocent and unaware, "perhaps, i'm not sure." colin lied back down puzzled and amused. he started whispering in french again in between sips of his beer. "have i told you how bloody sexy it is when you speak in french, coz?" ed asked continuing to rub his back, further down now. colin laughed, turned to ed and said,laughing, "ce qui peut je dites, je suis une bête de sexe." "god i have no idea what you said, but that was so hot." ed stopped rubbing his back and while colin was still turned toward him, he leaned his tall frame down rather quickly and kissed him on the lips. when he finished, he raised himself up again, looking proud and not a bit ashamed. colin was in a bright red mortification. "ed, i've never been kissed like that before." "would you like another?" colin turned over onto his back and they kissed passionately wordlessly amidst reaching their hands over bulges and asses. soon they were both naked with the lights off and the drapes shut. both beers had spilt on the floor. "tell me what you need, coz...let me relax you.." ed said as he knelt before colin, taking his semi-hard erection into his mouth with greatest care. he supped on it until a full erection was reached. 'oh it's beautiful, mate!" ed remarked as he stroked it up and down with delicate large hands. colin all the while was suppressing his moans, but his large eyes grew larger with the mounting pleasure. he looked down at ed, hair falling on his penis as he bobbed back and forth with delicate touches, sending waves of joy through his nerves. "ed, turn around." colin softly commanded. ed did not smile but nodded to his dear friend with obedience and enthusiasm. he looked forward and bent over, placing his hands on the wall. colin took his hips in his hand and slowly inserted himself into ed. ed made no noise but breathed heavily as they began to find rhythm together. colin reached around and grabbed ed's chest, rubbing ed's nipple as one usually rubs a clitoris while his other hand fondled ed's nutsac with all delicacy. as soon as colin felt he was about to orgasm, he grabbed ed's dick and began to stroke it fiercely, this caused ed to yelp his pleasure and soon, in good time, ed was rigid in climax as colin continued to pump his partner's hose. soon after, colin removed himself from ed's arse and ed took colin in his mouth, sucking wildly until colin grabbed his shoulders in orgasm. ed stopped, with delight in his closed eyes as he tasted colin's essence. he swallowed once, twice, and licked the limp colin before grabbing hold of his penis again with absent delicacy. he leaned up against colin's leg, kissing his inner thigh and sighed heavily. colin touched ed's crown and cooed, "ed...thank you.." |