John's Little Slave 2

Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Lennon/Harrison, Lennon/McCartney, Bowie/Harrison
Summary: Paul decides to try out his first plan
Disclaimer: If you don't like any of these slashes, leave. (loljk I hate McLennon but I'm including it)
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It was almost Christmas and it was also the next day of having John's new slave in their Liverpudlian house. Paul groaned as all the attention was given to George. He crossed his arms and looked away every time John even glanced at the youngest man in the house. George did everything. He cooked, He cleaned, He did laundry. And he always got rewarded in sex. John wouldn't even poke Paul. He wouldn't even talk! Paul wanted the guitarist gone. He remembered about his plan and smirked. He started walking up the amber steps in the house. "Where ya goin'?" John asked "Ye 'aven't even poked yer food". 'Oh, now he talks to me' Paul thought, groaning. "Why does it matter where I'm goin'?" "Because yer me room mate. I don't want you pokin' 'round in our room." 'Oh yeah,' Paul thought. 'It's George's and John's room now.' He whimpered as he remembered. "I'm goin' to me bloody room!!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs before running upstairs. He finally arrived at his room, slamming it then grabbing the note book he wrote in. He picked it up and started reading it. "Find.. George..." The writing was messy. "FUCK." He threw the book on the carpet.

Later that day, they went to a Christmas fair George had been bugging about. George was flirting with almost everyone there. He soon found a tall man with two different coloured eyes. He started flirting with him. Before the oldest can pull him away, Paul interrupted by grabbing John's hand. "Look at 'im, Johnny. 'e loves this guy. Why don't ya just let Georgie go already? They're perfect for each other.." John sighed and watched his treasure talk flirtingly to the other man. "Yer right, Paulie.." He spoke softly. Paul grabbed the red haired man's arm and pulled him away. "Listen I'll give ya 500 pounds to take this boy with ya. I'm tired of 'im in me house." "I'll do it for free" The other man smiled and walked back to George, pulling him with him and soon walking away till they were out of site to the other men.

John stayed quit the whole way but after a couple of days he was fine. Paul and John both talked, they went places, they bought each other stuff. Their lives were perfect and Paul finally had his Johnny back. It was finally Christmas days after and they exchanged gifts. Paul got a diamond ring and John got a watch. They cuddled by the fire, happily. Paul went in the room, to look for a pen to cross out the notes about George he just remembered. John went upstairs seconds later for another blanket. When he got there, the younger man was in the bathroom, still looking for a pen. The guitarist laughed and picked up the notebook, reading it out loud just for jokes. His eyes widened slightly at the black ink in the book. He bit his lip slightly and decided to read them. "Bring.. a guy for George to run away with.. Get George to fall in love with 'me' (Paul) If none work.. Poison or dispose of him.." He spoke as he walked to the bath room. Paul's heart beat fast as John stared at him. "'OW DARE YOU?" He threw the book and it hit Paul in the face.

["What's your name" George asked the other man as he gently thrusted into him. "David.. Bowie" he spoke. They were both sweating heavily. David decided to give George sex for Christmas but he didn't mind at all.. The older man started thrusting quickly, moaning as he pressed his lips to George's. They both moaned loudly. Bowie decided to move a bit quicker, pulling away from George's lips and moving his hips faster inside the young boy. George bit his lip hard and started rubbing his member. He whimpered and groaned. They both finally reached their climaxes at one. Bowie's sticky seed covering George's insides and George's covering his own face. David pulled out and groaned. He slowly licked off the jizz from George's face. George sighed softly. They changed soon and walked back to John's house to exchange gifts.]

The doorbell soon rang, a Christmas jingle. John slammed it open finding George and David. Shit.. He forgot to get them gifts. He took the black box that held Paul's ring in it. He handed it to George and handed the watch Paul bought him to David. They both smirked and gave gifts to John. "George wanted to give you guys these" He smirked. They were about to walk away before John interrupted "WAIT" He yelled. "Come in" They both smiled and walked in, taking off their heavy coats and hats. They sat down and John called Paul down. Paul came running. John grabbed the back of Paul's thin white shirt and threw him outside, locking the door. "Listen, Bowie, Can I have George back?" He smiled. "No." He spoke softly. John frowned. "I'll do anything! Please!"

Bowie smirked and pulled George and John in the empty closet. "Remove your clothes." He smirked and they all obeyed. He pushed George roughly against the wall and motioned his finger for John to come. John walked to him. "Put it in him.." He smirked as John did so. Bowie pushed his member in the little space left of George's tight hole. They both groaned and George sobbed softly. "It hurts.. It hurts!" They both reached over and grabbed George's cock, stroking it. John got harder as he felt the other man's hand perfectly on top of his. They both thrusted slowly as they stroked the youngest man. "Fuck" They all moaned. Soon David started moving faster. John couldn't keep up with his speed so he moved a bit slowly.. George yelled as he felt both of them at different paces. It hurt even more. Soon John and Bowie climaxed in the young man's hole. They both pulled out. John got on his knees and took George's member in his mouth. The red haired man licked the blood and cum off the other man's hole. Soon, George climaxed and they all got dressed after John swallowed the thick ropey seed. He gagged softly. They all isolated the tiny closet and Bowie walked outside. John finally had his George back. They started making out by the fire side. The bitter taste flowing into George's mouth. He groaned softly, not enjoying the taste.

David was walking outside when he heard soft sweet noises. It was Paul. His thin white shirt covered in ice and his pink nipples and slim stomach visible. David laughed and took off his belt, tying it around Paul's neck before opening his car and pulling the man in with him. He took Paul home and raped him.


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I was too lazy to do the ending. Oh yeah and I made David bowie older than all of them on purpose. I just thought it was hotter.