The guards took us in and sat us down at the table. I was on the
far left and they placed Josh all the way down at the other end.
Fuck no. Josh had to have done this on purpose. That bastard.
Ever since that night where his fingers had been ghosting over
when I needed him the most and me groaning out he has been acting
like a complete wanker.
Rubbing up against me when walking through the hallways,
whispering dirty words into my ear every now and then and even
placing his cubby ass on my lap when he clearly knew I had a
problem down there that day. And yet we still haven't talked
I was pouty at the end of the table, signing the things the kids
brought for us with little enthusiasm. Josh knew why I was being
such a drama queen and he look down the table and winked at me.
Cheeky bastard that man is. He obviously knew I had feelings for
him but the questions was, did he too? Or was he just being so
obnoxious that he wanted to see how far he could push me until I
had just had enough. Yep, that seems most definitely like the
Josh thing to do.
The crowd hadn't been that big this time around and the line was
nearing the end. A petite little blonde headed girl had walked up
to Josh and he had turned in his little Franceschi charm and was
flirting her up like there was no tomorrow. He didn't have any
real interest in her other than the fact as long as she kept
flirting back he would be happy. Well Joshy boy. Two can play at
A cute red headed girl came to my end of the table and as best to
my ability I started flirting with her also. I could see the
scorn look on his face and I smirked to myself this time. Josh
was pretty upset that I was actually fighting back.
The other members had been oblivious as until now and they got a
little suspicious. The looked at each other with puzzling eyes
and then back and forth to me and Josh. It got quiet then.
I heard Josh whisper into the whores ear, "Why don't you come
meet me backstage after I'm done here." Okay, that pissed me off
big time. I stood up slamming my hands on the table which scared
Max out of his wits and stormed off back into the prep room.
Well, Josh certainly got what he wanted this time. "Dan! Wait!"
I didn't care what he had to say, I was furious now. Why would he
even do such a thing. I stormed into the room, slamming the door
behind me which was no use considering Josh was right on my tail
and came in not too long after. "What the hell's your problem
Franceschi!? You can't just go around doing all these things you
know?" "Dan...." I cut him off. "No Josh, I'm tired of hearing
all these excuses from you." "I like you Dan okay!!! ....a lot
actually...." he had started to awkwardly rub his hand through
his hair and staring at the ground. I scoffed. "And this is your
way of showing it? Prancing around making me a sexually
frustrated mess and then hitting up some random girl? Sure
doesn't sound very boyfriend like to me." "I never said anything
about boyfriends.." " You know what I mean Josh!!"
"Well, if you ask me you're the one that was being the total
bitch these past couple days." Josh had decided to fight back
now. "Excuse me?" I take a step closer to him. "How is this my
fault Josh? Please do explain, I'd loovvveeee to hear this one."
The sarcasm level in my voice was very high.
Josh takes a step closer to me also and now were standing just
inches apart and he's looking me into the eyes. God, the gorgeous
eyes, mmhhnmmm... No, bad Dan. You're furious with this boy right
now. "Well?" His response to that was wrapping his band around
the back of my head and forcing my lips onto his.
Woah, I most certainly didn't expect that to happen. My head was
becoming a little foggy at kissing Josh. Me kissing Josh
Franceschi. Josh Franceschi was kissing me. Hell, he wouldn't
even give hugs to some of our fans and yet here he is, smacking
lips, (and now I may say tongue) with the nobody drummer of our
Josh had moved us over to the couch and I was still a bit
lightheaded but all I cared about was that he kept grinding on
me. He let go of the kiss, "Are you still mad at me then?" He
said with a little smirk. "Come here you bastard." I say as I
take his head in my hands and force him back onto my lips. God,
those lips.. I just imagine them being everywhere...
"Well, well, well. Look what we have here." Fuck. It was The rest
of the band. Max, Matt and Chris all standing there in front of
us with arms crossed as Josh was still laying on top of my body.
No one said anything, everyone was silent. "Get off of me you
bloody wanker." I shoved Josh off my body and he makes a thud
onto the floor. I sit up and stare awkwardly at the ground. What
was I supposed to say? Our lead singer and I were just making out
because I have gay feelings for him? Yeah, that would go over
"Didn't I tell you Max? Said Matt. "Didn't I tell you that there
was something funny going on with these two?" Max nods in a
agreement trying to hold back his laughter. Bastard. "But." Max
chimed in, "I really don't see Josh as the dominate one in the
relationship. But, with Dans feminicity and all." "Why you little
arse." I take whichever item is the closets to me and chuck it at
Max and it hits him in the side. The item happened to be a pillow
though so it didn't do much damage and Matt and Max walked out of
the room giggling uncontrollably.
"Good job guys, just don't be making out on stage you faggots."
Gotta love Chris don't you. He left the room and Josh looks up at
He gets up from the floor and straddles me the couch. My hands go
to his hips and make little circles around the little part of
open skin with my thumbs. "Great job you did there Josh, that's
exactly how I wanted to come out the the rest of our band."
"mmhhmmm" Josh just agreed with me being to preoccupied by
something else. I look down where Josh's eyes were staring and by
the time I know it my zippers down.
"Jos.. UNHH." His hand had found its way to my dick and he had it
out, pumping it slowly. I leaned my head back and held onto his
shoulders for support. Completely forgetting what I was about to
say to him. "Am I forgiven now?" I nod my head frantically. Not
being able to talk as his hand builds up speed around my now hard
cock. I could really get used to this. "Josh.... Oh My GOD." Josh
hearing these moans come from my mouth is turning him on also and
I find my way to his zipper and dipping my hand inside and
finding his which is not to hard now considering he's already
"Daannnnn." He breaths out. Hearing him say my name as we jerk
each other off is music to my ears. He maneuvers his wrist in
such a way that I come right there and then and Josh reaches his
high not to long after.
He collapses on top of me so his head is laying in my lap and I
stroke his hair as we each ride out our orgasms. He looks up at
me and we just sit there for a while, staring I to each others
"Dan, I think I love you." "I think I love you too Josh."