"Mick that's wrong, you're a fret to high." Jim attempts to correct Mick.
"What the fuck do you mean?" Mick replies quickly, knowing that what he's doing is wrong but just doesn't want to admit it to the other guitarist.
"Why the fuck are you so god damn difficult. I know what I'm doing." Jim said with his face in his hands.
"Oh I'll show you difficult." Mick growled as he stood up, set his guitar down, and walked over to Jim.
"Hm?" Jim hummed in response to Mick and set his guitar down and stood up as well.
Mick doesn't say anything and grabs Jim's waist and pulls him into himself, looking up at him since Jim's slightly taller than him. Jim hesitates for a moment before his lips crashed onto Mick's. They both got onto the couch and Mick straddled Jim's waist and took his shirt off before doing the same to himself.
"Mick stop." Jim quickly said. "I'm not gay."
"I'm not either." Mick shrugs. "But I can tell you're clearly turned on." He said motioning to Jim's erection. "Let's just have some fun yeah?"
Jim sighed, giving in and nodding.
And with that, Mick unbuttoned Jim's jeans and pulled them down. Mick then began to fiddle with the waistband of Jim's boxers.
"Jesus fucking Christ Mick. Just get with it all ready." Jim hissed.
"Wow, so eager." Mick chuckled before running his hands down Jim's thigh.
Jim squirmed and Mick held him down. Mick then hooked both of his index finger on the waistband of Jim's boxers and pulled them down before taking half of Jim's length down his throat.
"Jesus Christ Mick.." Jim groaned as he threw his head back in pleasure.
Mick decided to take him slightly deeper. Jim pulled Mick's hair back and held it out of his face. Jim bucked his hips up in attempt to have Mick take his full length, but it failed.
"Mick, I swear to God, if you leave me on edge then you will be sorry." Jim hissed.
Mick raised an eyebrow at Jim, questioning what he would do. Jim then, with the hand that wasn't holding Mick's hair back, grabbed Mick's throat and shoved his whole length down his throat. Mick's eyes watered as he was being slightly choked, as Jim groaned in pleasure as he practically rough fucked the other guitarist's throat.
"Good god Mick." Jim groaned before releasing into Mick's throat.
Mick swallowed Jim's cum and Jim let go of his hair and his throat. Mick got up and took a deep breath, considering he was practically being strangled to death with a dick down his throat.
"You sure you aren't gay? You seemed like you quite liked that." Mick smirked.
Jim just rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, besides, I'm still right on the riff you fucking dumbass." Jim hissed
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