He's My Collar || 2D x Murdoc

one.

"y'all sounded great, good job today guys" russel praised. the band were packing away after a long day in the studio."we would have been perfect if faceache here didn't keep messin' up" murdoc pointed daggers at the singer.

"it's not my fault!" 2d defended. "maybe if I wrote the lyrics i'd be more familia' wiv em". noodle looked over to him and gave him a reassuring smile "I don't mind if you change
a few things. It would be great to hear new ideas!" she said in her british-japanese accent.

"we're not changing anythin" murdoc protested. "you're acting as if you wrote the damn album" russel scoffed. "well I changed a few things so technically I did have some part in it". "don't take credit for my work mudz" the small framed girl interjected. "ignore him, he's just being bitter" the drummer chuckled, to which murdoc scowled at.

noodle looked up at 2d as she placed her
guitar in it's case "are you still going to play videogames with me like you promised?". "yeah, just give me a few minutes noods" he replied. "c'mon, i can take his place until he's ready " russel began to walk towards the door.

"I hope you're ready to lose!" the teen confidently spoke. he playfully nudged her "bring it on!". the pair left the studio, shutting the door behind them. 2d walked over to his keyboard and hovered his fingers above the keys. he gently pressed down on them, playing short notes.

it didn't take long before he realised that
not everybody had left the room. murdoc
was still in there with him. 2d was dreading this moment. he wanted anything but to be with the bassist alone.

the singer gulped nervously before turning
his body to face the other man. murdoc was already glaring at him, leaning back against
the table. "it seems as if you've been avoiding me". 2ds' hands became clammy and his heart began to pound."n-no I 'aven't".

murdoc sharply inhaled and let out a harsh sigh. "you're lying". "I-I'm not lyin' , I swear!"
2d denied. murdoc began to approach him, causing him to shuffle anxiously on the spot. they were now an arms length away from one another. murdoc closely examined the blue haired man.

he looked him up and down before asking
"are you embarrassed about what happened?". 2d began to choke on his words as he thought
of something to say. He eventually started to ramble, "it was an accident. w-we were both drinkin' that night. the kiss should have never happened! I'm not even..I don't like boys!".

a smirk crept across murdocs smug face
"but you liked the kiss didn't ya". "I..I didn't". "oh don't give me that crap. I can see straight through you! just admit it. you wanted more than just that kiss " murdoc spoke without breaking eye contact. 2d stayed silent and looked down at his feet.

"dee, look at me" the bassist commanded. the singer complied and lifted his head, occasionally looking his bandmate in the eye. "I know you've been thinking about it ever since it happened". murdoc now began to inch closer to the singer.

he wrapped his arm around 2ds' waist and breathed down his neck. "murdoc w-what
are you doin'?" he shakily asked due to all of the adrenaline. there was no reply. the bassist began to plant kisses along his skin. he trailed his abnormally long tongue against 2ds' neck. the bluenette let out a small gasp causing the older man to chuckle.

murdoc then bucked his hips forward so that his groin was against the singers. 2d shifted in surprise. "m-mudz you shouldn't..we can't!". "why the hell not? stop acting like you don't want this" the dark haired man spoke in a low tone. he continued to kiss along 2ds' collar bone, earning a few soft moans.

he moved his hand upwards and positioned
it around the singers neck. "I know you want me prettyboy" murdoc groaned into 2d's ear. he melted from those words. he could feel his boxers growing tighter by the second. a very amused look flashed across murdoc's face
when he felt 2d against him "I told you so..".

without warning, murdoc smashed his
lips onto 2ds. the kiss started off slow
but gradually it became rough and heated, showing their lust for one another. their hands roamed around each others bodies.
a tingly sensation grew in the pit of 2ds stomach. he let out desperate moans, yearning for the older mans touch. he gripped murdocs' t-shirt as if he was begging for more.

in that moment the dark haired man pulled away. 2d gave him a frustrated look as he breathed heavily. "what's up with you?" murdoc smirked. "w-why'd you stop?".

the bassist lowered his hand and placed it on 2d's crotch. he rubbed against his outline in a slow rhythm, occasionally teasing the tip. the singer was so flustered that his pale face had turned to a rosy pink. murdoc huskily spoke "just admit that you want me. i know you do, just say it ".

there was something about the way he
was looking into 2ds eyes that made him feel vulnerable - like prey before its predator.

but he liked it.

there was a short pause before 2d spoke.
"I-I want you". "there's a good boy" murdoc bared his teeth with a grin, ruffling 2ds hair.
he removed his hand and turned his back on the singer as he walked away. 2d glared at
him with confusion. "where're you goin'?".

murdoc paused. "doesn't noodle want you
to play videogames with her?". "yeah but-"
he was cut off. "well then, I suggest you get going" murdoc began to walk towards the
exit. "b-but-" ."you can get rid of that.." murdoc pointed at 2d's hard-on " ..yourself. just like i'm gonna do now". he placed his hand on the door knob. "and i'll be thinking of you when I do it"..