Three is a Magic Number (Ch.3)
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slashxmistressTitle:Three is a Magic Number
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slashxmistress
Rating:NC17 overall
Pairing:Brendon/Ryan/Jon
POV: third
Summary: Brendon and Jon decide to go for what they want. Which just happens to be Ryan.
Disclaimer: Totally not true. The boys are not mine, but I like to play with them.
Author Notes: This story is pretty much finished. I'll post a new chapter every few days maybe sooner if you comment. Beta'd by the lovely and awesomeimafyrebyrd
One, Two
Jon couldn't believe it had been that easy. Ryan had said yes without even hesitating. Maybe he really did like him. He was almost giddy with anticipation and had to remind himself to breathe a few times during setup. As the doors opened and the first guests started to trickle in he couldn't help but watch for that familiar face. He told himself not to be too nervous. It was just Ryan, one of his closest friends, hell they lived together for crying out loud.
Twenty-five minutes later he was starting to go a little crazy, when he looked up and saw that face he adored, followed by Keltie? Jon's heart sank as his earlier euphoria vanished. Ryan had brought a date to their date.
As they approached him, Jon put on a happy face.
" Hey Jon, look who I found outside!" Ryan left out the part where he'd called and begged her to be there.
"Wow, Keltie. Nice to see you." Jon thought that didn't sound forced at all.
Jon had had a bottle of wine and food brought to the booth, thinking he'd wine and dine Ryan while impressing him with his mad DJ skills. Maybe dance a little, talk a little. But with Keltie there it was just awkward. So he handed the bottle to Ryan and shooed them off towards the dance floor saying "Go. Party. I told you I'd show you a good time."
Ryan grabbed Keltie's hand and went happily feeling he'd dodged a bullet. He'd seen how intimate the DJ booth could be, seen the wine and food and just knew what Jon had planned. Oh my god he is serious about this. Shit. Fuck. Damn.
There was wine, there was music, there was Keltie, who was sympathetic to his cause, so Ryan figured he might as well make the most of the night out. After downing a glass of wine, he drug Keltie out on the floor and began moving to the music. No worries Ross, just a night out with your girlfriend. He hadn't been able to go into a club and just dance and hang out much at all since they'd made it big. Not without an entourage and bodyguards. It was nice to just let go and enjoy himself. Or it would have been if not for the feel of Jon's eyes following him.
After his fifth glass of wine Ryan felt the urge to make room for more and slipped into the bathroom. A few minutes later as he was washing his hands he felt a presence behind him and looked up to meet Jon's eyes in the mirror.
"You look really sexy out there." Jon's voice was husky, barely above a whisper in his ear. His warm breath sent a chill through Ryan's body.
"Uhm, thank you." Ryan turned around to leave, but Jon held his ground and now he was trapped between Jon and the sink. His heart was racing, between the wine and Jon's closeness. He was only human and just look at him for chrissakes. He was brought out of his reverie by the feather light touch of Jon's fingers on his cheek.
"Was it selfish of me to want you to myself tonight?" Jon's eyes were soft with emotion.
"What? No,I..." Ryan didn't know what to say but it didn't matter because suddenly Jon's lips were on his own, kissing, softly at first, then more insistent, tongue teasing and begging for entrance.
Ryan's wine fuzzed mind betrayed him and shut down as his mouth opened for Jon. For a moment there was nothing but this. No one in the world but JonandRyan and the delicious taste of Jon's lips on his own and the butterflies in his stomach.
But somewhere some speck of Ryan's sense remained and fought to the surface as he pushed away and fled the bathroom leaving a dazed Jon behind. He grabbed Keltie's arm and said "Come on we're leaving - bring the wine."
NEXT
Author:
slashxmistress Rating:NC17 overall
Pairing:Brendon/Ryan/Jon
POV: third
Summary: Brendon and Jon decide to go for what they want. Which just happens to be Ryan.
Disclaimer: Totally not true. The boys are not mine, but I like to play with them.
Author Notes: This story is pretty much finished. I'll post a new chapter every few days maybe sooner if you comment. Beta'd by the lovely and awesome
imafyrebyrd One, Two
Jon couldn't believe it had been that easy. Ryan had said yes without even hesitating. Maybe he really did like him. He was almost giddy with anticipation and had to remind himself to breathe a few times during setup. As the doors opened and the first guests started to trickle in he couldn't help but watch for that familiar face. He told himself not to be too nervous. It was just Ryan, one of his closest friends, hell they lived together for crying out loud.
Twenty-five minutes later he was starting to go a little crazy, when he looked up and saw that face he adored, followed by Keltie? Jon's heart sank as his earlier euphoria vanished. Ryan had brought a date to their date.
As they approached him, Jon put on a happy face.
" Hey Jon, look who I found outside!" Ryan left out the part where he'd called and begged her to be there.
"Wow, Keltie. Nice to see you." Jon thought that didn't sound forced at all.
Jon had had a bottle of wine and food brought to the booth, thinking he'd wine and dine Ryan while impressing him with his mad DJ skills. Maybe dance a little, talk a little. But with Keltie there it was just awkward. So he handed the bottle to Ryan and shooed them off towards the dance floor saying "Go. Party. I told you I'd show you a good time."
Ryan grabbed Keltie's hand and went happily feeling he'd dodged a bullet. He'd seen how intimate the DJ booth could be, seen the wine and food and just knew what Jon had planned. Oh my god he is serious about this. Shit. Fuck. Damn.
There was wine, there was music, there was Keltie, who was sympathetic to his cause, so Ryan figured he might as well make the most of the night out. After downing a glass of wine, he drug Keltie out on the floor and began moving to the music. No worries Ross, just a night out with your girlfriend. He hadn't been able to go into a club and just dance and hang out much at all since they'd made it big. Not without an entourage and bodyguards. It was nice to just let go and enjoy himself. Or it would have been if not for the feel of Jon's eyes following him.
After his fifth glass of wine Ryan felt the urge to make room for more and slipped into the bathroom. A few minutes later as he was washing his hands he felt a presence behind him and looked up to meet Jon's eyes in the mirror.
"You look really sexy out there." Jon's voice was husky, barely above a whisper in his ear. His warm breath sent a chill through Ryan's body.
"Uhm, thank you." Ryan turned around to leave, but Jon held his ground and now he was trapped between Jon and the sink. His heart was racing, between the wine and Jon's closeness. He was only human and just look at him for chrissakes. He was brought out of his reverie by the feather light touch of Jon's fingers on his cheek.
"Was it selfish of me to want you to myself tonight?" Jon's eyes were soft with emotion.
"What? No,I..." Ryan didn't know what to say but it didn't matter because suddenly Jon's lips were on his own, kissing, softly at first, then more insistent, tongue teasing and begging for entrance.
Ryan's wine fuzzed mind betrayed him and shut down as his mouth opened for Jon. For a moment there was nothing but this. No one in the world but JonandRyan and the delicious taste of Jon's lips on his own and the butterflies in his stomach.
But somewhere some speck of Ryan's sense remained and fought to the surface as he pushed away and fled the bathroom leaving a dazed Jon behind. He grabbed Keltie's arm and said "Come on we're leaving - bring the wine."
NEXT
