Smutty Band One Shots

Jared Leto ~ Charlotte

'What ya writing?'

'Nothing,' Jared gasped, quickly tearing a sheet of paper from a typewriter and turning it upside down.

I raised my eyebrow a little and walked over to Jared, and wrapped my arms around his neck from behind. I had to crouch down as he was seated at a table. I had been pacing through the corridors of the hotel we'd been staying in to caretake when I heard the low clicking sound of the typewriter, so I'd approached the doorframe. Jared probably didn't hear me open or close it, so I spoke to announce my presence.

He'd replied so quickly and defensively over nothing. If he was writing a new song, I knew that he didn't usually show us until it was close to completion, but he usually showed me - or at least told me what he was writing. So what was going on?

'Are you okay, babe?' I said, before placing my lips on his cheek for a moment. He'd been acting slightly strange ever since we arrived here - everyone had, to be honest. I had no idea where Shannon and Tomo were at the moment, but I knew they were annoyed - and I knew that something strange was affecting them, too. Fuck, even I felt like something was very... off.

'Yeah, I'm fine,' said Jared, turning around slightly and pulling me into his lap. I put an arm over his shoulders and he supported my back.

'You've been acting slightly... Strange,' I began. I didn't want to jump straight into this but I needed to talk to him. 'We were only supposed to be here for three days. It's been a week. You've even cancelled shows just to stay here... What's going on?'

'Nothing, honestly,' he said, smiling. 'But this place. It's all very... intriguing. I think it'd be good, for all of us, o stay here for a bit.'

'Okay,' I said. 'But Shannon and Tomo. Haven't you noticed it? They seem slightly different here.' I didn't feel the need to mention that he'd been acting just as strange.

Jared smiled slightly. 'We're all fine, C. Don't worry. It's just a change of scenery here. I really think it'll be good. I promise,' he punctuated the end of each sentence with a light kiss to my neck, working his way down to my shoulder.

'Okay,' I said, shrinking into him. 'It's just slightly... Freaky.'

'It's all okay, babe,' he said, kissing back up to my cheek. He finished by whispering into my ear, 'don't be scared.'

'Oh, I'm not scared,' I said, suddenly feeling like a coward. I shouldn't have said anything; there's nothing strange going on here. It's all fine.

'Oh, really?' said Jared, but he didn't give me a chance to answer. His lips found mine and kissed me lightly, but he didn't pull away after a second. His mouth pushed harder onto mine, and I felt his mouth open. My lips mimicked his, working in sync, kissing back. I twisted around so that I was straddling him and began running my fingers through his hair. One of his hands found my lower back, and the other began tugging at my shirt, twisting it into a fist. After a moment he pulled it up, over my head. I removed his shirt and we continued kissing, as he fiddled with the clasp of my bra and pulled it off.

His hands moves up my side and found my chest. He began to massage my breasts as we kissed. My hands wrapped around his hair again, tugging it gently. His hands then travelled down to find the waistband of my jeans. He took a moment to tug them down over my legs and threw them on the floor. I managed to awkwardly remove his trousers without getting up, leaving us sitting together with only our thin underwear between our skin. He grinded his hips into me slightly, and I could feel his erection growing.

His hands found the band of my panties and he began to play with it teasingly. His hand began to massage my core over the cloth. One of his hands was on the back of my neck, holding me close to him. His hands found their way into my underwear, and he started rubbing my clit. My breathing sped as he pulled my panties down and thrusted a finger inside me. He began moving it in and out, and soon added another finger. My breathing quickened, and I had to try hard not to call out.

My hands found the waste and of his boxers and tugged them down. I started stroking his cock lightly, teasing him. He moaned a little as I wrapped my hand around him, and began jerking him off.

'Fuck, C,' he said, biting his lip. He looked so hot like that...

He pulled my hips forwards so that I was hovering just above him. I guided his cock inside me and started thrusting, hard. We'd both been so deprived and antsy, the past week it felt amazing to finically be able to pleasure ourselves like this.

He began moving below me, thrusting his hips to move himself inside and out. He massaged my boobs as he thrust, moaning my name.

'Jared... fuck...' I moaned, breathing heavily. He threw his head back, chewing at his look. His hotness turned me on even more, and we both began moving more quickly, his hand massaging my clit. We kept thrusting until we reached our climaxes. We came together, and finished by kissing passionately once more. I hugged my naked body into him, closing my eyes and resting my head on his shoulder as our heavy breathing began to slow.

'What the fuck is going on in here?' Jared's voice rang through the room. I pulled back slightly.

'Sorry?'

But Jared looked just as confused as I did. Suddenly I felt shock course through my body and I looked up to see a man completely identical the the one I was sitting with standing in the doorway. This replica, however, was fully clothed.

'What the fuck...' I muttered, as Jared and I began scrambling for our clothes. Other-Jared winked and stepped out of the room again, beckoning us to follow. Real-Jared looked at me and I nodded, and he lead the way out. Quickly, so he wouldn't notice, I peeked at the paper on the desk - what was written surprised me.

This is who I really am
This is who I really am
This is who I really am

The same six words repeated over and over, covering the page. I bit my lip and followed Jared out.

I stepped out of the room and saw one of the Jared's pinning the other to the corridor wall.

'Charley, go!' the Jared pressed against the wall cried. My Jared, I could instantly tell. I wanted to help, but the other Jared threw a glance at me, filled with fire. I turned to go and find Shannon and Tomo.

I sprinted up the stairs and almost ran into Shannon. I went to stutter out a sorry, but then I saw his expression. He seemed terrified.

'Shannon, wha-' and then I saw where he'd come from. He'd just emerged from room 6277. My mind flashed back to a note we'd received at the beginning of our stay...

'Enjoy your stay and please stay out of Room 6277'

I looked back up to Shannon's stunned face. He could barely speak. And then I remembered the two Jared's downstairs.

I turned back around and found myself face to face with myself.