We're Only Friends with Benefits.. Chapter 1

Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Lennon/Harrison

It's been a long time since I wrote one and I thought of this in class and I didn't put too much effort into it but enjoy.
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    They did it against the wall, they did it against the table, on the bed, on the floor, on the toilet. You could say they did it everywhere and anywhere imaginable. Well, anywhere Mimi would never see them. The plain old excuse of 'nailing things to the wall' to hide any evidence of banging. They didn't have feelings for each other, no. Well, maybe George had a little feelings for John but they were rather small and barely obvious to his older role model.

    It started when George would follow the older boy around art college. They had a smoke and maybe a little too much to drink when they both agreed to be friends with benefits. They kept their promise strong and 'low key'. They always did it, George would be called up late when John just needed a 'shag' or a 'quickie'. The young boy was quite aware that he was being used but he could never resist John's soft kisses and touches to comfort the boy before sex.

    There was a problem, though. George was always talking on the phone with another man. A man who he met. A man he believed to be the love of his life. He didn't feel bad about it because he knew John was a user. But he didn't know John slowly progressed feelings for the young guitarist and his heart grew bigger for the boy each time he'd arrive at Mendips.

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  "Yes, I love you more.. No, I will not prove it to you! I'm a virgin." George giggled on the phone, always lying about his virginity. George was already out of the closet as bisexual. He just loved talking to men. They always gave him that feeling of being protected. He giggled and blushed when he talked to this man. His name was David. His mom called him down. "Hold on." He set the phone on his bed and went downstairs finding Louise with the phone in her hand. "You've got a phone call, love. I've been calling you for about 3 minutes. It's John." "Sorry mum." He said and picked up the phone. "Hello?" "George I need a fucken shag! I got into it rough with Mimi and now I'm stressed out. Come over, please?"
   
    He saw how dark it was but didn't hesitate. It being only 8 o'clock. He grabbed his coat. "Where you off to?" Asked his mother. "John's real quick.. forgot.. my homework." He dashed out of the house.

    "Hello? Hello?" David called for George, soon hanging up. George dashed to John's house. Was he this bad? Letting John fuck him just so he can feel a little loved? He walked quickly. He made it to his house sharply 10 after 8. He knocked quietly and was pulled inside. Mimi wasn't home. He was almost dragged up the steps, tripping a bit as his feet dragged. They went into the room and it was locked. "Where's Mimi?" George asked as John removed his clothes quickly. He whispered, "doesn't matter."

    After George had removed his tight leather pants he was pushed into the bed, his legs on John's shoulders. John made sure to lube up before putting it in him. They both let out soft moans. George's moans had a slight pain and his were higher and sweeter. They shagged and soon climaxed, grins on their red, sweated faces.