(9) "Get the fuck out."

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2D's lips moved in sync with Murdoc's, and he laid back on the bed. The satanist climed on top of him, pinning his wrists down under one hand. This made Stuart's breathing quicken, getting more nervous by the minute. When he get the bassist hand traveling down his body toward his pants, he pulled his lips away.

"M-Mudz..we should stop..you're wasted.." Stu was panting hard, and the satanist just shushed him and began to pull at the zipper on his jeans. 2D tried to tug his hands away from Murdoc's grip, but even his two against the bassist's one were too weak. Murdoc slipped a hand into the singer's boxers, causing him to pull his knees upwards as a reflex. "Murdoc!" The top of Stuart's knee hit the bassist right in his gut, and he rolled off the bed in pain.

"What the fuck, Dents." The satanist coughed and sat up, holding his stomach.

"I-I'm sorry! I panicked..." 2D bit his nails, afraid what Murdoc would do to him in return. But he didn't hit him. Instead he got up, standing in the doorway.

"Don't want me that much, huh?" He didn't give Stuart a chance to answer before he walked out. He went into the living room, tugging Ace off the couch and dropping him into the floor.

"Ah! What the fuck..?" Ace sat up, rubbing his head. "Oh, fuck off Murdoc, I'm sleeping." He got up to get back on the couch, but the satanist grabbed him by the collar of his shirt before he could move too far.

"Get the fuck out."

"You can't just m-" Murdoc knocked the new bassist on his butt, dragging him to the front door by his shirt. He practically threw him outside, shutting and locking it. Ace banged on the door for a couple minutes before deciding that it would be easier to just find a hotel to sleep at.

Murdoc leaned against the front door, sliding down until he was sitting with his back to it. He leaned his head against the wood and sighed. His eyes shut, but his mind was too busy to fall asleep. He didn't have energy to open them though, even when he heard quiet nervous steps move towards him and a blanket fall over his body.

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