#stardemon

‘’Gene…Genie..simm, oh for pete sake….KLEIN!!’’ Paul blurted out, loudly. Waking up his bandmate from his deep slumber at the dead of the night, Watching him Stir awake in the seat next to him. Seeing him rub those glossy eyes of his with those hands that can play him like a fiddle as they do with their guitars when practicing or playing, Glancing at that long slithery tongue peeped out between those lips as he licked them slowly.

‘’Gene?’ Paul said, softly. Trying to be quiet now, leaning against Gene’s side as he heard a loud yawn come out from Gene. Echoing throughout the plane as they flew through the nightly sky full of peace and tranquility like how it was right now. 

Nothing but darkness on the plane Except in the eyes of the Starchild.

‘What?’’ Gene said, Groggily. Wiping his eyes with his sleeves, vision becoming clear as day, he turned to Paul who was close….

A little bit too close, his hands resting on the arms of his sleeve, gripping him tightly with determination. Breathing hotly against him, looking at him with those sweet sweet eyes of his that reminded him of Caramel delights.

‘’My Song is almost done.’’ Paul whispered, softly. 

‘’What Song?’’ Gene questioned, leaning his head on Paul’s shoulder. He noticed a few papers in front of Paul that were neat and tidy all together with Paul’s nice handwriting that was easy to read at a glance but was much more better when it was in your hands, giving you a quick look inside of Paul’s mental state and what Gene saw was with those tired yet determined eyes of his was….

Relaxed yet confuzzled.

‘’Love Gun.’’ Paul responded, grabbing the Paper’s that were in front. Giving Gene a little smile as he hands the papers to Gene carefully, almost touching his bare skin. Gene took them gently, looking at them curiously, setting them down as Paul looked at him softly which in turn he…

Stroked his cheek gently as a feather, in return Paul laid his head down on Gene’s shoulder…looking at his work with Gene with a smile, big as day on his face.

‘’Love Gun? When did you start working on this?’’ Gene asked, reading the words slowly as a snail. His eyes followed the lyrics like he was following a line of candy. That was already carefully packed and ready all just for him, created by his starry lover beside him.

‘’When we first boarded.’’ Paul replied, pressing the button above him. Lighting their area with light from above, seeing more of each other. Protecting themselves from the dark and granting

Gene more of the ability to read the lyrics he had been writing since they got on.

‘’When we first boarded? Paul, Did you even take a break?’’ Gene quizzed, voice mixed with concern and amazement at his dedicated bandmate.

‘’A few times.’’ Paul answered, honestly. Grabbing the middle part of the paper Gene was holding, taking it out slowly. Not trying to rip it out or crinkle it up from his sly movements, He focused on the look in Gene’s face for a while. ‘’I ate some snacks, Try to nap for a while but couldn’t due to this….song.’’

‘’Is it that Good?’’

‘’Do you think it’s Good, even…acceptable to be performed live?’’ Paul asked, Gene responded swiftly.

‘’Absolutely Stanley! but It’s better than good, it’s perfect.’’ Gene smiled, his finger going up to the word on the paper. Tracing them with his finger as he read them along while he sang them out, making that smile bigger on Paul’s face than ever before. Feeling the words come to life as he felt the paper engulfed him with lyrics.

‘’You can't forget me, Baby

Don't try to lie

You'll never leave me, mama

Don't try’’ 

I'll be your gambler, baby

Lay down the bet

We get together, mama

I'll make you sweat’’

No place for hiding, baby-’’

‘’You’ll never leave me, Mama~! Paul, this is hot, erotic and….tantalizing.’’ Gene complimented, reading more of the lyrics. Reading out the words with such vigor and excitement it made Paul’s heart beat fast like a drum. He read and read them as Paul got more happy with each word as time passed by. His smile became bigger and bigger, his eyes glowing brightly like Diamonds.

‘’We can even use this for the album.’’ Gene stated, Paul's eyes lit up more.

‘’We can?’’ 

‘’Oooh Yes, Starlight.’’ Gene Said, lovingly. Bringing Paul closer to him, putting his hand on his shoulder. Paul was ecstatic, putting his arms around Gene’s neck. Their bodies were much much much more closer than before, breathing warmly on each other as they kept reading out the piece of papers in front of them with their voices, singing it together to themselves. Forgetting and ignoring the noises from their sleeping bandmates nearby, ignoring the loud snoring from Peter in the back alongside the weird hyena laughter from the side of them that Ace would let out at times when asleep.

Laughing quietly to themselves in the light, as they read.

Together.

Thus, they both took in this moment together with each other privately with themselves. 

Surrounded in the sky with the night and stars was really magical to Paul as he took the papers from Gene’s grasp which earned him a kiss on the cheek as he set them down. Creating a blush on those sweet cheeks of his that spread all over his face.

His heart yearned and melted more just like that, like Gene's love for him. Putting the hair behind his ear as he stared lovingly at the Demon who leaned closer to his face with a mischievous yet cheeky smile.

‘’So…’’ Gene began, Paul sniffed.

‘’Who’s it about?’’ Gene questioned, smirking.

‘’Isn’t it obvious?’’ Paul chuckled, teeth showing.

‘’Some girl?’’

‘’No~.’’

‘’Jolly old me? Your Genie~?’’ Gene teased, smiling.

‘’Gene, really?’’

‘’What? I’m just asking~. It’s not everyday You’ve let me see one of the songs you’ve written and sing with you. I just want to know….What’s the song is about and what it is about the song that made you want to finish throughout the plane ride without taking a nap…That’s all.’’ Gene said, purring lowly like a cat on its prowl.

‘’You really want to know?’’ Paul asked, shyly. Looking into Gene’s eyes, the man near him went close up to him more in his face, closer now than earlier. Staring at each other in those eyes of theirs that were reflecting each other like a mirror, leaning in closer with each movement as Gene placed his hand on Paul’s hand, tenderly tracing the skin with those fingers as he did with the paper, slowly intertwining them passionately. Caressing that soft skin gently with his thumb, holding his hand against him closely. 

Taking a breath, he looked at those luscious lips for a moment, his mind racing for a sec. Backing away from the thought as he looked into Starchild's eyes.

‘’I deeply do.’’ Gene whispered, putting his other hand on Paul’s waist. His hand turned and twisted like a snake around the waist, curling around till he slithered under Paul’s shirt. Touching his sensitive and hairy body, Paul trembled and shaked in his grasp.

Breathing fiercely like fire the moment Gene touched his nipple, feeling that finger twirl and pressed down on the tip of the nipple, he whimpered like an animal in heat. He tried to steady himself but almost lost it as Gene started to nibble on his ear. Biting down on it, licking him with that long tongue of his. Licking the cartilage as he spoke deeply to the man’s brain with such vigor.

‘’I deeply do, and I want to know from the creator himself.’’ He said, seductively. Nuzzling Paul, smirking deviously as he saw Paul pop a boner in his pants as he side eyed him. Looking at the boner for a sec as he saw it beat and twitched in such thick clothing brought him such heat and madness to him as it did to Paul who grabbed his chin.

Turning him back towards, seeing a fiery yet needy look in his face.

Licking his lips, Paul brought Gene close to him.

‘’Then…’’ Paul breathed quietly, mouth slightly opened. Nearing Gene’s ear he whispered….

with a hint of seduction.

‘’How about we join the Mile high club first?’’ Paul questioned, looking Gene up and down with a hungry look. Standing up slowly from his seat, never looking away from Gene as he slid his hand down on Gene’s body. His heart beating fast, going from his chest to his thigh in a hypnotic way as he heard those heavy breaths from the man in front of him that could take him at any moment or any place on this plane.

‘’And….’’

He…..

‘’Maybe, I could tell you when I'm all covered in cum, your cum. In my mouth, my ass or…..’’

Grabbed….

‘’I could sing it to you, as I begged for it. As if, Your my God.’’ 

His cock.

‘’Your God?’’ Gene grunted, twitching from the touch. His cock becoming harder as rock from Paul’s words.

‘’The one and only~.’’ Paul chirped, smirking. Jacking Gene off slowly, squeezing around his cock hard enough. He heard Gene moan out immediately, biting his lip as he stroked him some more before Gene stood up slowly from his seat. Jerking him off still as Gene looked down at him with a flushed face.

‘’The one and only?’’ Gene asked, grabbing Paul’s wrist.

‘’The one and only.’’ Paul responded, going from the base then the tip of Gene’s dick. Pinching it lightly, feeling the precum leaked through the pants. 

‘’Then, let’s start praying…..together.’’ Gene declared, watching as Paul moved his hand away from the cock. The tip of his fingers covered Gene’s precum, watching it drip and slide down the side of his fingers. He licked his lips, breathing slowly while keeping eye contact with the man as he thrusted the two fingers inside his mouth.

Tasting the essence of the man in front of him who was more than just his bandmate. Thrusting them inside of his mouth erotically as his tongue curled around his fingers, tasting himself along with cum. Putting on a show, as he made Gene watch as he scissored his fingers with his tongue, it wasn’t long like Gene’s nor more pleasurable but it was just enough pleasure that sent Gene skyrocketing to the heavens as those two fingers were becoming caked in drool.

Paul’s drool.

Drool that dripped from Paul’s finger nor mouth that went on Gene’s Dick, igniting the mighty fire in him more as he grabbed Paul’s hand. 

‘’Privately.’’ Gene declared, Paul obliged. Looking around before he took Gene by his cock to join……

The Mile High Club.

‘’Hello, my fellow passengers, we are clearly 50 minutes away from landing at your destination in paradise. Hope you all are having an amazing flight on this Voyage, i know i am but hopefully you guys are too. We are still fully stocked with food and drinks, in case you're still hungry or want something before you leave us. Take it. Free and accessible at any moment, this is your captain speaking. Have a fantastic 50 minutes out here everyone~!’’

‘’50 minutes?’’ Paul whispered, quietly. Going into the bathroom while Gene held the door open for him as he entered at last, taking a few seconds to look around before entering to make sure no one was awake or staring at them as they enter the bathroom alone together.

‘’Plenty enough time for us to get down and pray like there is no tomorrow.’’ Gene said, chuckling. Closing the door quietly as a mouse, locking it before Paul kissed him passionately with his stained lips. 

‘’Yeah, plenty.’’ Paul purred, sweetly. Bringing music to Gene’s ear’s, he brought his hands to Gene’s waist. Hooking them under the hems of his shirt, holding them there until Gene gave him the sign to take them off as Gene started to undo Paul’s orange jacket he was wearing. Unzipping it as his shirt was taken off, placing the jacket on the toilet seat neatly as he could while Paul put Gene’s shirt on the floor near the door.

Almost blocking the space underneath it, to prevent them from getting caught by a flight attendant or the others if they needed to use the bathroom which was perfect in Gene’s book as they kissed, undressed and fondled each other more.

Lapping their tongues around each other, pressing their soft and hard lips together. Curling their moist appendages around like a twizzler dipped in sweetened honey, exploring their mouths with such hotness it was boiling while they took off their pants then underwear. Exploring their bodies with their hands.

Smoothing down the sides of the shoulders, going from around their neck then gripping the back of their hair. Gripping it hard and rough as Gene escapes from the mouth of his lover, earning a whine from him before it turns into a haunting moan as he starts to kiss and seep into his neck. Sucking down on the sensitive skin between his teeth, Paul grabbed the back of Gene’s head while he shaked and withered from the touch alone.

Pushing him into his skin, not caring if it left a hickey behind. He can deal with it later, he thought. 

It doesn’t matter right now, what matters right now is him getting a dicking from his lover whose teeth penetrated his skin, blood dripping down his neck.

‘’Oh Gene….’’ He sang, moaning out his lover’s name. Groaning as those teeth went deeper and deeper, almost as if he was sucking the blood from him which in fact he wasn’t but it felt like it as those teeth went onto to penetrate more of his skin leaving behind a mix trail of blood, bruises and hickeys all over his neck and shoulder making him a beautiful painting in Gene’s eyes as he went away from his neck and shoulders.

Looking at them like he was proud, watching Paul breathe very hot as the skin beat and ached from such roughness as the blood dribbled down Paul’s chest. He went in and scooped it up with the tip of his finger, sniffing it with that nose of his. Smelling the blood of his lover through his nostrils, the veins of his cock started beating violently which earned a groan from Paul who slid down and crawled to Gene’s cock.

‘’You smell Delicious.’’ Gene complimented, Paul looked up.

‘’I do?’’ 

‘’Yes, and….you look like a painting. That was hand painted by the Gods.’’ Gene declared, Paul in awe.

‘’Aww Gene, you don’t mean that.’’

‘’Yes, I do. And I mean that with my heart.’’ Gene spoke, honestly. Caressing Paul’s face, staining him with blood and lubing up his cock in the process with blood that was of Paul’s which would have frightened him but it enticed as he breathed on the tip of the cock like it was lifeline. His eyes staring up at the monstrous man whose eyes had turned into the golds of the century, that reminded him of the sun.

‘’Do you really mean that Gene? I know I'm looking good to you right now but what about-.’’

‘’You looked good to me regardless of weight and looks, you look drop dead gorgeous.’’ Gene reassured, Paul inched closer to the tip of his cock. Those words coming out of Gene’s mouth were turning him on like a furnace which Gene seemed to notice as the hot breath from Paul’s mouth turned up the temperature.

‘’Hell, not even gorgeous….ethereal.'' Gent went on, feeling that mouth hover in on his cock. Almost feeling the warm heat from Paul’s mouth.

‘’Dare i say, your face brings me much joy everytime i see you enter the room or sing angelicly like the best looking man you are.’’

He said, proudly. Moaning as those luscious lips touched and caged his throbbing dick. Feeling him suck and lick around the tip of his cock with such ease while he goes up and down on his cock. Making such pornographic sounds as he took all of it in his mouth. Hitting the back of his throat each time as Gene praised his body with such tenderness it drove him crazy like hell on earth.

‘’You even sing beautiful too, i love the sound of your voice no matter what sound you make.’’ He said, grunting. Throwing his head, leaning backwards against the door. Looking downward as Paul curled his tongue around the veins, his lips becoming swollen and swollen as sucked him down like dessert.

Going back and forth in such a slow trance, it was steaming. 

Too steaming in fact, he started playing with Gene’s balls. Squeezing and massaging them with his hands, rubbing them together with such speed that Gene trembled before with such sensations it was thrilling.

Not as thrilling but sensational, he thought. Groaning deeply in his throat, he felt those hands squeezed his balls some more while his cock was getting slobbered with kisses that were painted in red, trails of red lipstick in fact that was left by Paul in the heaps of doing wonders to his cock.

‘’You even wear the color red well, you look incredible in it.’’ He said, chuckling. Earning a look from who slid off his cock with a loud pop, saliva going everywhere.

‘’You look incredible with it too, Gene.’’ He said, sweetly.

‘’I do?’’

‘’Yeah, but do you know what other color we both would look incredible in together?’’ Paul questioned, kissing Gene’s cock passionately. 

‘’What color would that be, starlight?’’ Gene asked, stroking Paul's head.

‘’White.’’ Paul said, leaning into Gene’s touch. Grabbing his wrist, pulling him down on top of him. They were both laying on the floor of the bathroom, staring down at each other with love and fire in their bodies. Looking at each other, Paul roll themselves over.

Him being on top, Gene on the bottom.

‘’And you always say I look good in white, don’t you?’’ Paul asked, shyly.

‘’Yeah, it makes your butt look good too.’’ Gene said, earning a laugh from Paul in return. 

‘’I know, but I think white will look good too on you. White that would be from my….’’ He whispered, softly. Into Gene’s ear’s, with a smile on his face.

‘’Love Guuuuun~.’’ He sang, lovingly. Gene spoke, with a look on his face that almost sent Paul flying with laughter.

‘’7 inches of love, wait a minute….it’s about your dick?’’

‘’It’s about to be 4 inches and about you in a sec~.’’ Paul said, which made Gene’s cock twitch with life behind him. Smirking proudly to himself, maneuvering to line himself with his lover’s cock as they both were taking slow breaths from the intense moment from before.

‘’Didn’t think you would write a song about your dick, isn’t that ace’s job?’’ He asked, Paul laughed.

‘’No, to be honest. I thought Peter would write one about that big spoiler of his by now.’’ Paul stated, covering his hole with saliva and precum from his own cock. Lathering his own hole with ease as he moaned under his breath, trembling while he fingered himself. Swirling and scissoring himself deeply. 

‘’Could you imagine? I’m surprised he hadn’t, you would think by now he would….’’ Gene groaned, Paul moving his hips as he put the head in him slowly and thoroughly.

‘’If he had then, which love gun would you prefer, me or him? mi amor?’’ Paul asked, purring. Sinking down on Gene’s cock slowly. Sliding down until all of it was inside of him, moaning loudly as it felt so good inside of him as it touched his moistened walls. Feeling it beat hard inside of him, placing his hands on where the dick was located inside of him, pressing deeply against it.

‘’Yours, starlight.’’ Gene moaned, grunting from the pressure of Paul’s hands. Feeling his dick being touched and warming up inside of Paul, alongside the clenching of Paul’s cheeks that squeezed around his dick. His balls pressing up against those cheeks of his, those soft cheeks where Gene put his hands. Squishing them between his fingers, watching those sensitive nipples perk up with excitement in the reflection of Gene’s eyes.

‘’Definitely yours.’’ he declared, facing up at Paul’s face who was doused in the color red that went all the way from his face to his shoulders. Blushing deeply, he started to swirl his hips in a motion until he went up and down on his dick with ease. Bouncing on it slowly, he muttered out in that slutty voice of his so fervently, Gene gripped tighter on his cheeks.

‘’Louder, baby~!’’ Paul sang, bouncing faster.

‘’Your sweetheart, yours~!’’ Gene responded, engulfing the man with his words and body. Thrusting upwards to encourage him to bounce and grind on his dick more as Paul started to sing the lyrics of love gun out loud in the bathroom as Gene helped with the beat and tempo with his moves. Controlling his stomach, he provided more as the bathroom became steamy as a sauna.

The mirror becoming foggy.

The sounds of their voices bouncing off the walls provided great music to their ears, becoming louder and louder with each thrust and bounce. Hitting every pound with ease as the music went back and forth. The moans were becoming so graphic like the sweat dripping from their bodies, gripping each other more as the pleasure was building up between them like a furnace.

Squishing their bodies together, Gene wrapped himself around Paul. bringing him down more on him, hearing a squeal from him as he started pounding that ass with strength like the demon he was, hearing a mixture of moans and whimpers as he slammed deep inside of him, feeling him tremble against him.

Thank god the bathroom was soundproof, he thought. 

Rummaging through Paul’s walls, he took Paul’s in his mouth again.

Kissing him very passionately as they made love on the floor in the middle of the bathroom, sky even if you think about it. Fucking in the sky in the night, as the stars glow brightly as the moon was up and about where it was only them in the moment was kind of romantic even when it was just them together.

Privately, so privately that he made some sweet love to Paul’s mouth like he did with his body. Feeling becoming more swollen with bruises as Gene started to nibble on the edges of those lips with teeth, almost making them bleed as he almost bit down accidentally on them due to Paul's voice becoming deepened with more desire as he tried to sing more of his song. Which wasn’t going well at the moment but hey let him sing that song with everything he got as Gene stood up with no problem.

And no problem, he had. 

Standing up, holding Paul deeply close to him. He started to go faster like lightning, hitting Paul’s prostate with each pound and smack he could. Hearing him let out sounds only he could make, made his heart burn faster with life.

‘’I-i-I really love y-you, b-baby~!!!’’ Paul wailed, stuttering out his words. Breathing out against Gene’s mouth, leaning his on Gene’s shoulder. Listening to those pounds Gene was doing to him, feeling them intensely as try to get out the next words with ease but couldn’t due to almost losing it at the way his prostate was being hit was ferocity.

‘’I-i-love-oooooh~!’’ 

‘’Come on, Starlight~! Say it!’’ 

‘’I can’t! Oh god! I can’t! Your soo fucking good, i love your cock~!’’ Paul whined, his stomach tightening with pleasure.

‘’And I love your ass too, but say it to me Honey! And say it proudly! Sing it to me and I promise you, I'll take you to the movies tonight~! I’ll even let you pick the one, you’ve been wanting to watch and maybe, just maybe….’’ He whispered, softly. Bringing them against the door, putting Paul’s hand’s above his head, looking into eyes that were heavy with pleasure. He slowed down his thrusts just for a moment, as he spoke with dominance in his voice.

‘’I’ll let you top me, one of these days.’’ He said, purring. Sending Paul’s mind to far and back like no tomorrow.

‘’I love what you’ve got~! Ooh~!’’

‘’Yeah, keep going~!’’

‘’Let’s get together-’’ 

‘’We can get hot~!’’ Gene continued, singing and moaning along with Paul. Fucking against the door, almost breaking it with each pound and thrust. Singing loudly as they both went crazy with their love for one another.

Performing like it was a concert, their faces mixed with their messy fluids as they bash against the door more. Hitting it each time they reach a high or low note of the song, moving their hips in a swirl, circle or a twirl as they lapped at each other skin with their hands and tongue, leaving a trail of marks on themselves while the grip on Paul’s hands tightened as they were both almost to the end of their pleasurable journey.

‘’Gods~!’’ 

Paul's face contorted into random facial expressions that would be funny or nasty to the human eye but to Gene, it was like perfection as he took those lips again and snacked on them like no tomorrow. Snacking on that mouth, tasting both of their fluids. That was leaking from the face to the chin then off their sweaty as fuck bodies. 

Making more of a mess, as they started fucking on the toilet instead of the door.

Paul held onto the sides of the toilet, Gene pulled those locks between his fingers. Yanking Paul hard, fucking him internally. Making him spread those legs, earning more squeals as he hit that prostate more and more. Going balls deeper, those balls pressing Paul each time as those thrusts become quicker than the last.

His cheeks gyrating with each thrust, his brown curls sticking to the sides of his face. Breathing became more quicker and uneasy than the last, the hickeys and bruises on his lips and body beating violently as adrenaline soar through to him like a knife, his feet barely touching the floor as Gene held him in place over the toilet seat, seeing his reflection in the toilet water shouldn’t have done anything but it was like a mirror to him so it did.

And Gene noticed it, noticed it so much. He pulled Paul all the back by his hair, making him look in his eyes as he was fucking him. Looking deep into those caramel delights was a delight itself, so delight that Gene started to jerk Paul off with one hand as he was holding Paul with the other.

‘’No place for hiding, baby~!’’ Gene grunted, powerfully. Holding back his moans as he could, panting in Paul’s face, his saliva falling from his mouth. Dripping off his hot and sweaty lips, going down Paul’s face then into his mouth, which…Paul licked and swallowed successfully.

‘’N-No place to Run~!’ Paul Howled, heat spreading under his skin more. His stomach coiling with tension, Gene went faster with thrusts and jerks. Almost bursting at the seams, face growing more hot like a volcano was about to erupt at any second. His cock about to explode at any moment, the veins of his cock beating. 

The tip of his cock being pricked and touched with Gene’s fingers, his ass being destroyed.

It was going to be hard to walk later, he thought. 

But he didn’t care as the pleasure became so unbearable, Hearing Gene sang out the last first few words that will be remembered for an eternity once it’s been recorded and played for decades as life intended.

‘’You pull the trigger of my-’’ Gene gasped, Paul continued.

Singing the last part, outloud to the world!

‘’LOVE GUNNNNNNNNN~!!!!!!’’ 

He cried out, as his gun went off like Gene’s gun. Both of them cumming together, Gene shooting all of his seed into Paul, filling him with so much cum. It was so hot and milky. Some of it spewing out from him, decorating his ass and thighs with the color white as it started to stick and dribble everywhere, he held Paul as he came. Growling into his shoulder, watching Paul come as well.

Watching him shoot his love gun all over the toilet, ejaculating on the wall entirely. Gene held his cock as he felt the semen itself leave Paul’s cock, stroking him slowly. Sending shocks throughout Paul’s body, making tremble and shake from the orgasm that went through to him. Covering the wall more, then the toilet and….

The Ceiling, a little bit.

Not much but oh god, it was coming down as they were coming down from their lovemaking session. Sliding down to the floor together, Gene held Paul closer as the last line of semen came out which Gene aimed Paul’s dick at himself, covering him with jizz.

Spurting out that cream, decorating him like a creampie. Squeezing his cock as much as he could, groaning as he did it. 

Spewing some of it inside his own mouth even.

Making him a glazed caramel delight instead, one of Gene’s all time favorites to eat and….

To Have. 

‘’Ooooh…Fuck.’’ He sobbed, hugging Gene closer to him. Laying against him, trying to regain his breath and energy as he tries to lift his head up to see the mess he had created but instead he used it to look at Gene.

‘’That was…..’’ Paul mumbles, trembling. Gene caressed his cheek, moving the messy hair away from his face. Letting him take slow breaths as he recovers from that orgasm, hearing him breath slowly.

‘’That was what, Paulie?’’ Gene asked, softly. Sitting against the door with Paul in his lap. His dick softening and limp, sliding out of him completely. 

Stroking through the sea of brown curls with his hand, the strands stick and curl around his finger as he stroked and petted him, letting him take his time with his words after all singing, pounding and what-not. They laid against the door in nothing but silence, hearing their heartbeats against one another. Becoming a normal rate for the both of them, as they looked at each other then the room. 

Taking in the mess they’ve made together, taking in the scenery and emotions as Gene covered Paul’s deformed ear.

He knew about the deformed ear, Paul never said anything about it but he knew it was a big subject for him so he ignored, and let the hair fall as he stroked Paul’s head then face.

Covering it with that wave of brown that shined with sweat, Paul relaxed against him. Hugging him as he gleamed with an afterglow of love.

‘’It was spectacular.’’ Paul breathed, smiling from ear to ear. 

‘’It was, wasn’t it?’’ Gene responded, smirking.

‘’Yeah……’’ 

‘’Would you like to get dinner after this?’’ Gene questioned, Paul looked up at him. 

‘’Didn’t you promise me a movie and me topping you?’’ Paul asked, reminding Gene what he said and promised minutes ago during the pounding session.

‘’Dinner and Movie Tonight. You can top when you have recovered from me slamming in your ass and turning you into a creamy delight.’’ Gene chuckled, earning a playful punch on the arm by Paul who in turn chuckled along with him.

‘’You would enjoy eating me, wouldn’t you?’’ Paul giggled, warming Gene’s heart up with that adorable laugh he had.

‘’Definitely but I would also savor each and every time I licked and munch on you, my Starry delight.’’ he said, sweetly. His stomach growling loudly the moment he said delight outloud, Paul feeling the rumbles from Gene’s stomach as he laid with him.

‘’And what other delights would you want tonight?’’ 

‘’Just takeout, the finest takeout possible. I want to eat and be with you alone.’’ 

‘’Alright then, Starlight. Want me to surprise you with a menu from a hotel or a restaurant?’’ 

Gene asked, curiously. Getting up with Paul, slowly steadying themselves together. Trying not to fall since they were still reeling from their orgasm.

‘’Oh absolutely, your the best at picking some of the best foods ever~.’’ Paul complimented, seeing Gene's face lit up brightly.

‘’Oh ho ho~! I think I know what food you're going to like, my protroska~!’’ Gene chimed, picking up the clothing from the ground. Placing it on the sink, Paul grabbed his clothes. Putting them on slowly while Gene washed his face.

‘’I can’t wait to see what you’ll pick.’’

‘’Oh, you're going to love it.’’ Gene said, fixing his hair. Puffing it up with his hands, turning around to see Paul bend over. Watching him put his underwear and pants on, making that ass more rounder and enticing to him. Knowing his ass will be dripping with cum all day until they have a room made him feel proud and hot.

‘’I will always love it.’’ Paul responded, zipping up his pants. Turning around seeing Gene stare at him, he walks towards him. Grabbing his hand, holding it like a gentleman.

‘’Like I will always love you.’’ he declared, kissing Gene’s hand.

‘’Aww, starlight-’’

‘’And, you’ll love me even more cause i think i just figured what movie will be watching together tonight~.’’ 

‘’And, what movie would that be?’’ Gene asked, thinking it’s going to be a rom com or some sappy shit that will get the water works going on Paul but no it wasn’t.

It was-

‘’Terror of Mechagodzilla.’’ 

A Godzilla movie? One of the ones, he hadn’t seen yet or hasn’t been released in english yet? That movie?!? The one where Godzilla becomes mecha?!? That movie?!?

‘’A Godzilla movie?!?’’ Gene gasped, starstrucked. He loved monster movies, especially Godzilla!

‘’I figured you haven’t seen it yet, so before we boarded. I went into that little gift shop to just browse and I saw it. It reminded me of you, reminded me that you love monster movies and comic books. So I bought that and a comic bo-oof!’’ Gene cut him off, immediately hugging him and dipping him into a fiery and passionate kiss that caught Paul off guard completely.

‘’I fucking love you, Starlight. You're the best.’’ Gene declared, kissing him again.

Once and for all, as they got dressed. Fixing themselves correctly, smoothing down their clothes and hair with their hands and a comb they found in a drawer of the bathroom. Looking more like they didn’t just fuck there brains out.

Hiding the bruises and hickeys the best they could, brushing more of their hair away from their faces. Putting the towels back where they belong, cleaning the walls the best they could. Leaving even more of a mess which decided to just leave it but Paul decided to make and write on a note.

Gene chuckled, thinking it was funny but it was sweet as Paul placed the note on the sink neatly. Making sure it wasn’t crinkled nor trying to make it fall, he set it there perfectly. 

Looking from the note then the mirror, looking one last time before Gene unlocked the door. He made sure there was nothing on his face before he heard Gene.

‘’The coast is clear, they are still sleeping.’’ Gene spoke, confirming that Ace and Peter were still in their spots. Sleeping still as ever, Hearing Ace laugh like a hyena as usual. 

‘’Soo, 50 minutes huh?’’

‘’50 minutes was it.’’ Gene reconfirmed, holding out his hand. Paul took his hand, stumbling with a limp a little.

‘’I loved it all but most importantly, I love you.’’ Paul confessed, Gene gripped his hand more.

‘’I love you too, even above the heavens while we're here. I love you with all my heart.’’ Gene declared, proudly as Paul took him back to their seats as they privately returned from joining…..

The Mile High Club, Together. 

‘’This is your captain speaking. I hope you all enjoy this lovely journey on this flight. I hope you guys remember-’’

The intercom went on, retelling the same old stuff before as Paul and the others left the plane. Peter holding a bag of free snacks and drinks along with Ace yawning loudly. Stretching his muscles, sniffling. The night has turned into day, the skies in a beautiful color of pink as the clouds move slowly while some planes landed and left the airport. 

They all had their stuff together in a cart being pushed by Workers who waved, Peter noticing.

He waved back.

While Ace Breathed in the cold air, yawning again.

‘’That was the most longest flight ever, goddamn!’’

‘’Yet, most relaxing.’’ Peter retorted, biting into a candy bar. Putting the wrapper in his pocket.

‘’Relaxing ain't it, it was peaceful. Got all my hours in.’’ Ace said, grabbing a cup of ice cream from Peter’s bag. Opening it, he turned towards Gene and Paul who were walking close together. A little too close even.

Noticing that Paul was walking a little weird, off even.

Limping a little, if you look closer at Paul’s leg, which Ace did. He thought it was his imagination, but no it wasn’t.

It was clear in Ace’s sober mind.

‘’Hey Paulie!’’ Ace yelled, grabbing a spoon. Catching Paul’s attention, he looked at Paul’s face.

He squinted, noticing a white substance on it.

A white, creamy substance that looked a little bit like something.

Something else, something like cream.

Something cream, something creamy, something sticky.

Lotion like.

‘’Yeah, Ace?’’ Paul responded, looking at Ace. Watching him take a spoonful of ice cream with no problem, seeing him stuff it in his mouth. Waiting for him to swallow it, waiting for him to speak as Gene stood by him with his hands in his pockets. Crunching on some candies he took from the plane.

‘’What does he want?’’ He asked, turning towards Paul. wind blowing through to him, hair going all over the place. Feeling a little bit chilly and warm, hugging himself with his coat.

‘’Oh, he wants to ask me something. What do you want Ace?’’ Paul questioned, again. Walking towards Ace. The stuff on his face becoming more noticeable to Ace now than before as he set the spoon down in the ice cream.

‘’I’m not trying to tease or bother, but….’’ He goes, pointing directly at Paul’s face. Waving his finger.

‘’But, what?’’ 

‘’Is That lotion?’’ Ace asked, Paul's eyes widened. Sweating instantly, heart beating fast.

‘’Lo-lo-lotion?!?’’ Paul stammered, touching his face. Looking into his hand, he sees semen.

Dry semen with a little wetness in it.

Oh fuck, he thought.

‘’Yeah, is that some type of new lotion, cause if it is then….can i have some? I heard….some semen like lotion is really good with the skin.’’ Ace teased, jokingly 

‘’Oh my god! ACE!’’ Paul yelled, Ace laughed.

‘’Do you have extra, if not then…can i take a sample?’

‘’You want a sample?!?’’ Paul shouted, face blazing with embarrassment. 

Meanwhile, Behind them.

Gene and Peter stood by each other. Eating more of their snacks as intended, watching the two who are in some sort of convo with another, taking in the fresh air as they see birds fly above them. Tweeting and chirping away in the distance, Peter grabbed a drink from the bag.

Twisting it, opening it.

‘’So, What are you guys doing tonight after this?’’ Peter asked, drinking his soda. Sipping the caffeine in, awaking himself more.

‘’Paul’s going to the movies, I'm just going to stay in tonight.’’ Gene lied, bravely.

‘’Ah, that’s nice. What movie is he going to see?’’

‘’Some rom-com.’’

‘’Oh one of those….He needs to start watching something else, I swear….’’ Peter sighed, giving a drink to Gene.

‘’He will, he does watch monster movies sometimes.’’ Gene retorted, opening up his soda. 

Watching it fizzle for a while before drinking it down his throat like nothing, tasting some of sugar and caffeine. Waking him more, he slept a little on the plane before it landed but oh boy he needed that.

‘’Damn, I needed that.’’ He swallowed, pop dribbling down his chin. Wiping his tongue then his sleeve.

‘’You also need some cream for that bruise on your neck Simmons.’’ Peter chimed, going through his bag.

‘’Bruise? What are you talking about?’’ Gene asked, confused, then realization set in completely as he felt that bruise on his neck with hand, fully realizing that Paul left his mark on them. Forgetting that Paul was a biter sometimes but unlike Gene whose marks are bloody and can be known for becoming hickeys.

Paul’s bites can become bruises and be mistaken for a lot of things.

‘’The one on your neck, man. It’s not much but noticeable, here.’’ Peter stated, handing Gene some cream.

‘’Um…thanks.’’ Gene said, his heart racing like a furnace.

‘’Be careful with some of the women, They do tend to get a little handsy and frisky.’’ Peter declared, leaving Gene’s side.

‘’Oh, don’t I know it.’’ Gene muttered, looking towards Paul. Opening the cream, placing it on his neck.

‘Don’t I know it.’’ He smirked, repeating his words. 

And He knows it all well, Thanks to Paul.

His friend, bandmate and lover, Also the creator of his favorite song now and that’s…..

Love Gun, Paul’s Love gun.

By Mr. Speed.

Thank you guys for reading this, it's been a while since I've written. So i may be a little rusty but I hope you guys enjoy this as I did writing it, Sooooo~!

Enjoy y'all~!!!

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