“Give me the fucking bottle or so help me my foot is going to go so far up your ass it’s going to come out your eye socket.” Matt threatened Zacky when the younger man decided to play keep away with Matt’s hair jell.

“Why don’t you just shave it off? It looks better short anyway.” Jimmy piped up grabbing the bottle out of Zack’s hand and running to the couch to sit on it.

“Jimmy, give me the bottle.” Matt stalked his friend looking very much like a cat ready to pounce.

“Make me.” And boy did Matt make him. Tackling Jimmy, Matt gave his best friend the biggest wedgie of his life before grabbing the bottle and jumping up off of the lanky drummer. Only to have the bottle snatched out of his hand again.

Matt spun around ready to jump again but when he saw Brian holding the bottle above Johnny’s head, he smirked. Brian handed over the bottle; nodding with a silent thanks Matt quickly squeezed some jell onto his hand and tossed it back to Jimmy. If he wanted the bottle that bad he could have it but Matt just needed a little bit of it for the damn concert.

Out of the corner of his eye Matt saw Jimmy toss the bottle over to Brian. The guitarist caught it with ease and popped the lid open, he aimed it and squeezed. Jimmy’s yelp startled Zack making the rhythm drop his soda.

“Fuck.” Zack cursed looking all around for something to clean up his mess; Matt grabbed a nearby rag and tossed it to his friend. “Thanks.”

“Mhm,” Matt finished up his hair, trying not to laugh when Jimmy jumped up and ripped his shirt off, holding the sticky spot out towards Brian. The guitarist slowly backed up so far he bumped into Matt, knocking the younger man over the vanity he had been using.

“Damn Matt I didn’t know you’d bend over for another dude.” Johnny joked; Matt straightened up with a light pink tint to his cheeks.

“Shut the fuck up Gnome.” Matt slapped the back of the bassists head and left the room.

“I didn’t mean to twist his panties or nothing.” Johnny was still looking at the door.

“You know Shadows; he doesn’t like anything that makes him look less masculine.” Brian stated, his eyebrows shot up seconds later when a thought hit him. I wonder if the guy over the internet would go a bit un-masculine for me.

The whole show Matt kept wondering if his internet friend was in the crowd. He couldn’t help but look out over the mass of people and think about every cute face in the crowd, were they man from the night before? What about that guy, or maybe that one, no he had more muscle; it has to be that one! Matt made sure to send a sexy smirk to the one in the middle of the mosh pit, handling himself quite well for the circumstances. Oh gosh he’s making goo-goo eyes, Matt couldn’t help but think. He instantly grew hard.

The whole show Matt’s eyes were trained on both Brian and the mystery man who kept sending sexy looks his way. Damn would he ever love to wind up in bed with either one of them?
Jimmy chugged down a beer and tossed it at Matt. The singer picked up the can, crushed it and threw it back at his friend. Jimmy ducked and cackled walking out of Matt’s room with Zacky. They had once again decided to go to one of the local clubs. As soon as the door closed Matt grabbed ahold of his computer and booted it up.

On second thought he closed the screen down a little too hard and nearly ran out the door after his friends. They held the elevator door while he slipped into his coat.

Drunk off their ass somehow they hopped from club to club, finally winding up in a country bar. Matt watched Brian dance with woman after woman, all of them fawning all over the guitarist. Who wouldn’t when the man was wearing leather chaps over his jeans, no shirt and a borrowed cowboy hat? Matt’s eyes had been glued to Brian all night.

“Why don’t you do something about it already?” Jimmy nearly screamed in his ear over the music. Matt cringed and looked over at his friend, regretting he ever said anything to the drummer about his feelings for their guitarist. He knew Jimmy was just looking out for him and wanting him to be happy but sometimes he got a little pushy.

“Look at him Jim; do you ever see that smile directed at me the way he shows it to those girls?” Matt pointed out. Of course he didn’t see that look directed to Matt, Brian reserved that look for the girls looking to get laid but Jimmy knew, Brian never had anyone come back to their room. That sinister look was to get the girls hot and bothered but it was all a tease.

“Of course I don’t but that’s only because he’s flirting with them. You’re his best friend Matt; even if Brian felt the same he still wouldn’t give you that look. You’re not someone he would tease the shit out of. Well not in a way he wouldn’t follow through with that is.” Jimmy rambled; Matt knew he was drunk off his ass and laughed at the wide eyed look the drummer just gave him.

“Alright you’re drunk let’s go!” Matt stood up when Jimmy protested; the taller man stood up on his own for a few seconds, Matt wasn’t there in time to catch him when he fell strait on his face but he did pick up his lanky friend.

Brian looked from the girls to his friends laughing when Matt had to nearly carry Jimmy over to the corner of the bar to get Zack. Brian smirked and slipped his head under Jimmy’s arm, helping Matt out a little bit. The smile the singer threw his way was enough to get Brian thinking thoughts he really shouldn’t have been in such close proximity to the other man.

Both men managed to get Jimmy into bed, he passed out almost immediately. Matt stretched causing a bit of his shirt to rise. He thought he caught Brian looking at the patch of exposed skin but he pushed the thought away, it must have been the alcohol going to his brain, even though he hadn’t drunk all that much.

Matt stripped off his shirt and jeans when he made it back to his room. He had bunked alone for the night because Johnny and Zack had planned on staying out later than they had. Matt had happily taken the single room key off of Johnny’s hands.

Opening his laptop Matt slipped off is boxers and slipped under the sheets. He had requested a new set of bedding as soon as he got back to the hotel so he knew they were clean. Matt signed into his chat room and immediately smiled when he saw a group of the same guys from the night before, and a few more.

HazardousShadowFun: Did you guys see shadows eying that guy up in front row?

JohnnyPimpHand: Yes I wish he would look at me like that.

BangingGates: I think we all do.
Matt smirked thinking of BangingGates, if only he knew who he had cyberfucked the night before, he would piss his pants.
MarshmallowMeSullivan: I wish Zacky V’s hands would stroke me like it does that guitar neck.
BangingGates: Haha, makes you wonder what Zacky V does in his spare time.
ShadowsBigCagedCock: Probably what you did last night Gates.
BangingGates: You would know!
ShadowsBigCagedCock: I would.
Okay am I seriously flirting with this guy, Matt thought to himself? But then again thinking about it Matt was sitting stark naked on a bed with an already hard dick just thinking about the man, so the flirting wasn’t all that strange of a thought.
RevMeUp: Did you two like get it on or something?
ShadowsBigCagedCock: Or something.

Matt didn’t know why but he closed out of the main chat and invited Gates into a private and locked chat-room.

ShadowsBigCagedCock: I’m hard just from thinking of you.
BangingGates: Really? I didn’t expect to see you here again this soon.
ShadowsBigCagedCock: Well here I am. What are you going to do about it?
BangingGates: What would you like me to do Shadows?
ShadowsBigCagedCock: Whatever the fuck you want Gates.
BangingGates: You’d let me do anything to you I wanted to?
ShadowsBigCagedCock: You can bet your ass on it.
BangingGates: Well then. If you are as macho as the real M Shadows then you must have some limits on what I’m not allowed to do.
ShadowsBigCagedCock: Nothing, for you I’m up for anything.
BangingGates: Send me a picture of your dick with some sort of tie around it.
ShadowsBigCagedCock: I don’t have anything like that handy but I do have something more adult like that could work for what you want.
BangingGates: Do it and send me a pic.
Matt hesitated for a few seconds, what if someone got their hands on these pictures and found out who he really was? Matt needed reassurance.
ShadowsBigCagedCock: Only if you do something similar. I’m not going to be the only one putting my dick on the line so photos can leak.
BangingGates: Talking like a famous person I see! Okay get set up and I’ll send it.

Matt pushed himself up and out of the bed, walking over to his suitcase; quickly he opened it and searched for the item. It was one of those restriction rings that wrap around the guys balls and dick at the same time. Matt set it up on himself and made his way back to the bed. He took a picture and waited for the other person to send their picture through.

Matt’s jaw dropped when the picture showed up; the man had a bright red satin string wrapped around his genitals, quite similar to the contraption wrapped around Matt’s own dick. The bright shiny head was redder than it had been the night before, meaning that Gates had been horny for a while. The pre-come leaking out of his tip was an indication of how horny he actually was.
Matt hit send and responded to the picture he had seen.

ShadowsBigCagedCock: Damn you could make a virgin blush.
BangingGates: Like it?
ShadowsBigCagedCock: You know I do.
BangingGates: Damn that picture sure is a piece of work, I see you have the same tattoo as shadows on your belly. Trying to look alike?

Matt’s eyes widened; he hadn’t even thought about his tattoos! Quickly he signed out of the chat and slammed the screen shut. What the hell am I thinking? This guy could be a seventy year old dude with gray hair and a horny appetite. Fuck! Matt closed his eyes tight.

No matter how much he tried to will it away Matt’s dick stayed painfully erect. With a great sigh he grabbed ahold of his aching dick and removed the toy from it. Matt slowly started stroking his hand up and down the hardened length. A moan slipped past his lips but there was something missing. He sat up and headed to the bathroom. He grabbed one of the complimentary lotions and slicked his dick in the dark. He used one hand on the counter to hold himself up and the other furiously pumped his shaft.

Images plagued his thoughts and he couldn’t help but let them wander further and further each time.

Brian’s fingers were digging into his shoulder, he had Matt bent slightly over the counter fucking him from behind. The guitarist’s eyes didn’t leave Matt’s in the mirror. Brian’s right hand came around Matt and grabbed his length, stroking in time with his thrusts. When Bran came in Matt’s imagination the signer’s eyes popped open and widened a bit, a moan leaving his lips when the first spurt of come jutted from his dick. Matt heard it splatter somewhere in front of him but at the moment he didn’t care, he stroked a few more times riding the orgasmic wave that pulsed through his tense body.

Out of breath Matt reached over and hit the light switch. Looking at his reflection, he looked as exhausted with dark rings around his eyes. Matt had planned on climbing into bed and getting a good nights sleep but as usual with good plans something always messes them up.

Notes

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