I Just Wanted To Be Close To You. {2Doc Fanfiction}

Chapter 9

Just a quick warning!! There will be smut this chapter. If you are uncomfortable with smut or just don't want to read it, feel free to skip this chapter.
                                                               -Admin Ollie
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Russel's POV
     It had been months. Fucking months and we had yet to hear of any news from the authorities. We'd searched ourselves and still nothing. I refuse to lose hope, and I'm helping Noodle to feel that way too. When I find that green scum wad he's going to wish he'd never even met me.

Murdoc's POV
     A few weeks had passed since I'd found D in the basement. I'd started to sober up, the best I could anyhow. He was getting healthier and more stable. I let the sod sleep in my bed, I felt it was better that way.
    "Oi. Stu. Wake up. You've gotta eat breakfast." I shook him.
     He let out a sad noise and opened his beautiful black eyes to look at me. My heart fluttered in my chest and I felt my ears heat up. He groaned and muttered, "Jus' a few more minutes, please..." Just the way he spoke and acted made me gain more and more feelings for him.
     I bit my bottom lip, "fine. Twenty minutes. I'll be back." He sighed and stood, walking off to the kitchen. 
     I started to make him the best breakfast I could muster with what little Ingredients I had in the worn down kitchen. Before I knew it, twenty minutes had passed and the breakfast was done. "Alright, D. It's been twenty minutes. Your breakfast is ready. " I said to him as I walked back to my bedroom.
     He sat up and rubbed at his empty eyes, letting out a deep yawn. "Mhm Kay... f'anks Mudz.." he purred sleepily.
     My heart skipped a beat and I bit my tongue. "..of course..."
     I led the bluenette to the make-shift kitchen table, smiling to myself along the way. He sat and stretched, starting on his food. I leaned against the counter and watched. "You eat every last crumb or I'll shove that plate down your throat." I warned, crossing my arms.
     That made him speed up and start to tremble. My body twinged with guilt, but I brushed it off. After he'd finished he stood and put the plate away. I stared him down as he cleaned the plate, making sure he'd eaten it all. After seeing that he had, I nodded in approval. "We gotta Start recording that new song I showed you yesterday. " I added, watching him get a water bottle.
     He simply nodded, downing the water quickly. "We can do that later though." I scratched at my chin.
     "You need a shower. Honestly... me too.." I hummed, tapping my bare foot against the floor.
     "Cmon. Let's bathe." He stared at me with wide eyes.
     "Together...?" He sounded dumbfounded.
     "Obviously. How else will we save warm water?" I scoffed, rolling my eyes as I dragged him to the shower.
     He looked nervous and embarrassed, his cheeks red and his eyes wide. I smirked lightly to myself, I liked when he got flustered. When he got into the messy bathroom I removed my tank top, shutting the door. He watched, rubbing his neck with a shaking hand. "Cmon. Off with the clothes." I prompted, moving to turn on the hot water.
     After it was started I turned to see his beautiful nude body. I smirked lightly which made him squirm in embarrassment. I removed my own clothes, getting in. "In you go," I called to the skinny bloke.
     He got in and stood awkwardly, looking at me with a sheepish expression. "You're so damn Tall.. how did you shower before?" I asked as I looked up at him.
     "I bent me knees.." he muttered, rubbing his neck again.
     "That was rhetorical."I spat, starting to wash myself off.
     He looked away, clearly beyond embarrassed at that point. I hummed and turned to him, placing a hand on his thin shoulder. "Ya know... you're pretty fit. " I spoke with a purr.
     That made him turn even more red, staring at me soundlessly. "You're beautiful..." I cooed, my hand running down his chest.
     He backed up, his back pressing against the shower wall. "Cmon now, love..." he muttered, leaning up to leave kisses along his neck and jawline.
     I started to leave marks, going down his chest. He let out quiet noises of pleasure which started to arouse me. I pulled away and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down for a deep kiss. He started to kiss back, groaning softly. I felt myself become even more aroused. I pulled away and kissed at his chest. I quickly moved my hand to start stroking myself, as I'd gotten unbearably hard.
     I looked up to him to see him biting at his bottom lip, panting softly through his nose. He was blushing lightly, clearly aroused as well. I turned him around, his hands placed on the shower wall as I left dark hickeys all over his pale back. He shivered and groaned in pleasure, making me grunt and stroke myself faster. The shower had run cold but I didn't mind, the lust propelling me forward. With a moan I pressed my member against his entrance, gripping his hips with my damp hands. My grip was tight, my member throbbing against him.
     I thrusted in, making him whimper out and pressed his forehead to the shower wall. I groaned and moved my hips, moving to kiss along his back and neck. "Fuck... Stu...~" I panted as I sped up.
     I reached around him to stroke his throbbing member. I moaned as I went deeper, his member started to twitch and drip. I felt myself getting closer to my climax so I sped up. The sound of skin against skin rung out in the bathroom. His moans were soft and sweet, making me even more aroused.
     Soon enough he released into my hand, making me release deep inside him. He panted out, his body shivering and twitching in pleasure. I slowly pulled out, groaning softly. My heart was racing and I now felt exhausted. I'd not had a good fuck in months.
     I helped him clean up, and the two of us got out and got dressed. He was quiet the rest of the time, but it didn't concern me that much. I admired all the marks I'd left on his pale, snow like skin. I owned him. He was mine. Not even death can take him. No one can...

Or can they?