Panic GSF!
Band: Panic
Pairing: GSF
Rating: NC-17 (I think >< )
Summary: Umm, group sex?
Warnings: Voyeurism?
Disclaimer: NOT MINE!
Written for wtfxslutface because she won our contest...thingy. :3
Spencer stretched his arms over his head letting out a sigh; he had just walked into the changing room prepared to get out of his sweaty stage clothes and into something less smelly. Relaxing he began to pull his shirt off throwing it to the ground deciding he would pick it up later, he didn’t know he was being watched.
Brendon had come into the room just minutes before and was half way dressed in clean clothes when Spencer walked into the room. Recognizing Spencer's sigh, he grinned to himself and peeked around the curtain, just catching Spencer revealing his pale and sweaty back. He swallowed and stifled a groan once he caught sight of the drummer's hips.
Spencer paused when he heard the door open, turning to look over; he greeted Jon with a coy smirk when he entered the room followed closely by Ryan.
"Hey," He grinned. Jon froze and swallowed, as he looked Spencer over. Ryan froze as well and looked Spencer over before smirking and pushing Jon forward. Brendon's eyes grew wide. He totally could sense what was about to happen.
Spencer raised an eyebrow and went to unbutton his jeans. Licking his lips he tilted his head to the side. Ryan strode forward in answer and pulled Spencer's jeans down kneeling in front of his best friend, gripping at his hips tightly. He looked back over at Jon and nudged his head in the direction of Spencer's backside before turning back around.
Spencer's breath stuttered before he held out a hand to Jon causing the man to swallow once more and walked towards the Spencer his eyes alight with lust.
"Fuck Spence," He groaned, shoving up against the drummers back.
"Feel his skin, Jon," Ryan crooned before leaning forward to nip at Spencer's dick. "It's so soft."
Brendon, who couldn’t take his eyes off of the three of them, had to stuff his sweaty shirt from before into his mouth to muffle his groans.
Jon reached out and latched his hands on to Spencer's hips, settling them over Ryan’s, leaning in to lick at Spencer’s neck tasting the man’s sweet sweat. Spencer whimpered and sighed as he lent back against Jon while twining his fingers into Ryan's hair. Ryan smirked at the younger man’s reaction.
"I wonder where Brendon is, he's missing out on all of the fun," He laughed before nipping at Spencer's dick again. From his hiding place Brendon only managed to scowl at Ryan.
Spencer tightened his grip on Ryan's hair, "Ry." He growled. Jon laughed against his neck moving to place light kisses against it.
“Should we tie him up, Jonny-boy?" Ryan smirked, trailing his fingers down Spencer's thighs and kissing at the pale whiteness of them. Jon bit his lip before shaking his head.
“I think we should just fuck him standing here.” He grinned biting down on the spot that he had been licking just moments before. Spencer let out a groan at the thought his head falling back against Jon's neck. Ryan’s eyes lit up and he licked his lips.
“I like that idea.” He grinned. Jon smirked and moved his hand around to Spencer’s front holding three fingers in his face.
“Suck,” Jon ordered. Spencer let out another groan and opened his mouth licking at Jon’s fingers as the man shoved them into his mouth.
Brendon’s eyes went wide as he stifled another moan. Reaching down he unbuttoned his pants pushing a hand in past his boxers so he could fist his cock. He knew how it worked by now, this wasn’t the first time he had just stayed out of the way to watch.
Ryan licked his lips wetting them before leaning forward taking Spencer’s cock into his mouth causing the man to gasp around Jon’s fingers. Jon took that chance to pull them out and, before they dried, he moved them down to Spencer’s ass. Spreading him open, Jon shoved two spit covered fingers in without warning.
“AH!” Spencer shouted at the sudden intrusion his mouth dropping open.
Jon smirked and added third and a forth, dry one, seconds later spreading Spencer open, getting the boy ready for the both of them. He groaned at the idea.
Ryan continued to work on Spencer until Jon grabbed at his arm pulling him up and locking him in a bruising kiss. Groaning against Jon’s mouth Ryan reached up and grabbed Jon’s hair pulling the man closer. Spencer whimpered at the lack of attention.
“Hold on babe,” Jon chuckled as he pulled away from Ryan much to the other man’s chagrin.
“C’mon, Ry, let’s take him together.” Jon smirked. Three things happened at once; Brendon’s jaw dropped open, Spencer let out another needy moan along with an “oh, god, please,” and Ryan began to nod vigorously.
The shirt that Brendon had been using to keep himself quiet fell from his mouth so he replaced it with his fist instead biting down hard as he began to pump his other hand harder and faster.
“Bren, should be here,” Ryan muttered against Jon’s lips as the man grabbed both of there cocks lining them up with Spencer before they both began to push into the younger man.
Spencer whimpered at the pain gripping Ryan’s hand tightly. They’d never done this before and now Spencer knew why, it hurt!
“Shh, Spence,” Ryan whispered as he tried not to pull out and slam into him, “breathe, take it easy.”
"Fuck you Ross,” Spencer snorted, causing Jon to chuckle, “Just fucking move.”
Ryan nodded and both he and Jon set up a rhythm that had Spencer begging for more and cumming without even being touched.
Brendon’s eyes went glassy as he came watching Spencer let loose followed seconds later by Jon and Ryan.
Spencer stumbled lightly, falling against Jon.
“Fuck,” He panted trying to catch his breath. Jon laughed again only to get cut off as Brendon appeared out from behind the curtain.
“Holy fuck that was so hot!” He shouted as he ran into them causing them to fall sideways in a heap landing half on and half off of the rooms couch. Spencer grunted as Brendon gave him a soft kiss while he was moving to situate himself on top of the others.
“Love you guys,” He smiled, his eyes lighting up when they all wrapped their arms around him pulling him closer in return.
Pairing: GSF
Rating: NC-17 (I think >< )
Summary: Umm, group sex?
Warnings: Voyeurism?
Disclaimer: NOT MINE!
Written for wtfxslutface because she won our contest...thingy. :3
Spencer stretched his arms over his head letting out a sigh; he had just walked into the changing room prepared to get out of his sweaty stage clothes and into something less smelly. Relaxing he began to pull his shirt off throwing it to the ground deciding he would pick it up later, he didn’t know he was being watched.
Brendon had come into the room just minutes before and was half way dressed in clean clothes when Spencer walked into the room. Recognizing Spencer's sigh, he grinned to himself and peeked around the curtain, just catching Spencer revealing his pale and sweaty back. He swallowed and stifled a groan once he caught sight of the drummer's hips.
Spencer paused when he heard the door open, turning to look over; he greeted Jon with a coy smirk when he entered the room followed closely by Ryan.
"Hey," He grinned. Jon froze and swallowed, as he looked Spencer over. Ryan froze as well and looked Spencer over before smirking and pushing Jon forward. Brendon's eyes grew wide. He totally could sense what was about to happen.
Spencer raised an eyebrow and went to unbutton his jeans. Licking his lips he tilted his head to the side. Ryan strode forward in answer and pulled Spencer's jeans down kneeling in front of his best friend, gripping at his hips tightly. He looked back over at Jon and nudged his head in the direction of Spencer's backside before turning back around.
Spencer's breath stuttered before he held out a hand to Jon causing the man to swallow once more and walked towards the Spencer his eyes alight with lust.
"Fuck Spence," He groaned, shoving up against the drummers back.
"Feel his skin, Jon," Ryan crooned before leaning forward to nip at Spencer's dick. "It's so soft."
Brendon, who couldn’t take his eyes off of the three of them, had to stuff his sweaty shirt from before into his mouth to muffle his groans.
Jon reached out and latched his hands on to Spencer's hips, settling them over Ryan’s, leaning in to lick at Spencer’s neck tasting the man’s sweet sweat. Spencer whimpered and sighed as he lent back against Jon while twining his fingers into Ryan's hair. Ryan smirked at the younger man’s reaction.
"I wonder where Brendon is, he's missing out on all of the fun," He laughed before nipping at Spencer's dick again. From his hiding place Brendon only managed to scowl at Ryan.
Spencer tightened his grip on Ryan's hair, "Ry." He growled. Jon laughed against his neck moving to place light kisses against it.
“Should we tie him up, Jonny-boy?" Ryan smirked, trailing his fingers down Spencer's thighs and kissing at the pale whiteness of them. Jon bit his lip before shaking his head.
“I think we should just fuck him standing here.” He grinned biting down on the spot that he had been licking just moments before. Spencer let out a groan at the thought his head falling back against Jon's neck. Ryan’s eyes lit up and he licked his lips.
“I like that idea.” He grinned. Jon smirked and moved his hand around to Spencer’s front holding three fingers in his face.
“Suck,” Jon ordered. Spencer let out another groan and opened his mouth licking at Jon’s fingers as the man shoved them into his mouth.
Brendon’s eyes went wide as he stifled another moan. Reaching down he unbuttoned his pants pushing a hand in past his boxers so he could fist his cock. He knew how it worked by now, this wasn’t the first time he had just stayed out of the way to watch.
Ryan licked his lips wetting them before leaning forward taking Spencer’s cock into his mouth causing the man to gasp around Jon’s fingers. Jon took that chance to pull them out and, before they dried, he moved them down to Spencer’s ass. Spreading him open, Jon shoved two spit covered fingers in without warning.
“AH!” Spencer shouted at the sudden intrusion his mouth dropping open.
Jon smirked and added third and a forth, dry one, seconds later spreading Spencer open, getting the boy ready for the both of them. He groaned at the idea.
Ryan continued to work on Spencer until Jon grabbed at his arm pulling him up and locking him in a bruising kiss. Groaning against Jon’s mouth Ryan reached up and grabbed Jon’s hair pulling the man closer. Spencer whimpered at the lack of attention.
“Hold on babe,” Jon chuckled as he pulled away from Ryan much to the other man’s chagrin.
“C’mon, Ry, let’s take him together.” Jon smirked. Three things happened at once; Brendon’s jaw dropped open, Spencer let out another needy moan along with an “oh, god, please,” and Ryan began to nod vigorously.
The shirt that Brendon had been using to keep himself quiet fell from his mouth so he replaced it with his fist instead biting down hard as he began to pump his other hand harder and faster.
“Bren, should be here,” Ryan muttered against Jon’s lips as the man grabbed both of there cocks lining them up with Spencer before they both began to push into the younger man.
Spencer whimpered at the pain gripping Ryan’s hand tightly. They’d never done this before and now Spencer knew why, it hurt!
“Shh, Spence,” Ryan whispered as he tried not to pull out and slam into him, “breathe, take it easy.”
"Fuck you Ross,” Spencer snorted, causing Jon to chuckle, “Just fucking move.”
Ryan nodded and both he and Jon set up a rhythm that had Spencer begging for more and cumming without even being touched.
Brendon’s eyes went glassy as he came watching Spencer let loose followed seconds later by Jon and Ryan.
Spencer stumbled lightly, falling against Jon.
“Fuck,” He panted trying to catch his breath. Jon laughed again only to get cut off as Brendon appeared out from behind the curtain.
“Holy fuck that was so hot!” He shouted as he ran into them causing them to fall sideways in a heap landing half on and half off of the rooms couch. Spencer grunted as Brendon gave him a soft kiss while he was moving to situate himself on top of the others.
“Love you guys,” He smiled, his eyes lighting up when they all wrapped their arms around him pulling him closer in return.