Disclaimer: We don't own any of the people used in this fic. This is pure fiction. Enjoy.

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Authors' Note: Our take on "love and romance" are a little twisted, so proceed with caution.

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Iris' Note: On a sidenote, Inky blames me for being so kinky and for driving her further into JAW land and deserting her.

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Rob let the ball of his palm push into the small of Joe's back, pushing his boyfriend into the small theater. How Joe had convinced Rob to go see "Red Twilight" was beyond him. Hell, to the drummer, it sounded like another porn movie. All that mattered to him was the fact that he and his lover were at least out of the house. Granted, he didn't want to be out of the house at the moment, seeing as he was horny, needy and hard just from being a foot away from Joe. Never... leave the house... again.

"Rob, stop pushing me," Joe said to the younger man as he looked around for seats.

The DJ spotted an empty row in the back and grabbed Rob's hand, pulling him in that direction, taking care to not pull on the younger man too hard as he had the popcorn. He quickly walked into the small space, pushing aside a few seats before sitting down in one of them and looking up at Rob, almost innocently. Rob stared down at Joe, his face softening considerably. He sat next to his boyfriend, curling up into the seat. His legs crossed in the chair and the popcorn sitting between them, he turned and lifted Joe's hand to his lips, kissing the soft skin. He turned back to the movie and smiled, just holding the older man's hand gently in his own.

Joe smiled and leaned against the drummer, happy that they were seeing a movie together. The theater wasn't too full, only a few people scattered in the front row and middle. It made him more comfortable about expressing his affection openly. The lights dimmed and music began to drift through the speakers. He adjusted his hold on Rob's hand so that their fingers were laced together, watching as the screen before them came to life. The younger man smiled and wrapped an arm around Joe's shoulder, bringing him closer. His fingertips brushed against the tan cheek and he smiled, turning to kiss the DJ's forehead and whisper, "Muah..." as he did so. He slumped a bit in his seat, moving his hand up to run his fingers through Joe's hair, toying with the black spikes that the older man had insisted on dying dark blue that suited him well.

The DJ giggled softly watching as the screen turned a dark red and faded to black as white block letters scrolled down the screen reading "Red Twilight" and faded away. He looked at the popcorn that Rob had, but it didn't seem too appealing. He unlaced his hand with the drummer's and reached into his pocket, pulling out a cherry flavored ringpop. He happily opened the package and placed it in his mouth, his tongue lapping at it slowly, trying to make it last. Hearing the soft sound of the wrapper, Rob turned his head to Joe. His jaw dropped. The way the older man was devouring the candy made his mouth water. It didn't help that now the half-hearted erection he had before was full blown and begging for Joe's attention more than anything. He bit his lip and started contemplating ways to steal the ringpop from his boyfriend, his fingers moving up to tickle his lover's cheek gently.

"Rob!" Joe giggled quietly as he shied away from the younger man's touch. He shifted so that he was in a more comfortable position and let his tongue trail over the hardened sugar again. He let his eyes stay on the screen, watching as one of the main characters on hit in the head with a lead pipe. Though it looked painful, he actually found it quite amusing. Rob's going to love this movie when he sees what's coming up, he thought to himself with a smile.

Rob continued to stare at Joe, watching every lick of his tongue. He moved to kiss Joe's ear gently, sucking on the earlobe as he whispered, "Shhhh, Joe...”

His hand came up and trailed lightly over the hand that held the candy, gently prying it from his boyfriend's grasp. He brought the small toy around and started licking it himself, contently going back to watching the movie.

"Rob..." the Korean whined softly.

The DJ pouted and turned back to the movie, watching as someone was pulled off screen, violently. He looked back at his boyfriend and bit his lip. He reached for the candy, trying to get it back. Rob leaned away from Joe, grinning as his lips wrapped around it and slowly started paying the candy the same attention that his aching cock begged for. He turned to look at his boyfriend, giving the older man a smile as his lips continued, making the devouring look as good as it was.

The Korean pouted, wanting his candy back. The way that the younger mad was eating the treat was causing him to think about naughty things and the fact that he knew what the movie was about was making him needy.

He grinned as he leaned towards Rob, his body hovering over the armrest as he rested his hands on his boyfriend's seat to support his upper body, "I want that back you know."

"Just because you want it, " Rob started as he turned and leaned away from Joe, holding the candy away from him, "Doesn't mean that I have to give you it."

He leaned in and gave the Korean a gentle kiss before sitting back and sucking on the side of the ringpop now, tongue flicking against the ruby red surface.

The older man shook his head, "Well then, I'll have to make you give it to me, I guess."

With that, Joe pulled himself from his seat into Rob's, partially straddling him in the process. He leaned forward, his lips gently touching his boyfriend's cheek as one hand trailed down the younger man's chest. Rob instantly reacted to Joe, arching into his touch and wrapping an arm around his boyfriend's waist, pulling him closer.

"Joe..." the younger man whispered, the sound nearly a groan as he held his lover against him.

"Rob," the DJ whispered back, "What do I have to do to get my candy back?"

Joe let his hand trail lower, his fingers pushing up the drummer's shirt until he felt the cool fastening of the younger man's pants. He undid it and let his hand linger for a moment before pulling down the zipper, but going no further then that. Rob moaned softly, sitting up to kiss Joe a bit harder, pushing his hips into the older man's touch. The hand that was on Joe's back trailed down and gently slipped a few fingertips into the back of the DJ's jeans, running them under the waistband of his boxers.

"Oh... I'm sure you'll think of something," the drummer said.

The Korean moaned softly at the contact, leaning forward so that his mouth was right next to Rob's ear. He could hear a scene playing out in the background. He turned a little, seeing a man being pushed down onto his knees before another. He knew what would happen next and grinned, letting his tongue flick over the younger man's ear, "If you like what you see on the screen, I'll show you how enjoyable it can be."

Rob stared up at the screen and moaned. Just watching the scene made him hard enough, but Joe promising he'd get it too... He bit his lip and shoved his hand into Joe's pants, gripping at the soft skin as he pulled the older man to him. He grinded out, half growling to the DJ as he turned to stare into his dark eyes, "If I said I loved it, would you be a good little cock sucker for me?"

"I'll be a good cum slut for you any day," Joe grinned as he pulled the younger man's hands away from him, placing them on the armrest. He slid downward, until he was on his knees in front of his boyfriend, his back pressed up against the back of the seat behind him. He let his hands trail up to the waist of Rob's jeans, his fingers hooking them and the younger man's boxers. He pulled them down, exposing the drummer's erection. He looked up at his boyfriend and whispered, almost seductively, "Tell me what you want."

Rob was panting, his eyes wide and his pupils dilated. Joe was sexy to him at any given time. But Joe, on his knees, in front of him, that was another story.

"Suck me. You're good at that, baby," his hands went to run his fingers through the dark strands on Joe's head, tugging gently and bringing the older man's face up to his erection. "If you suck me like I know you can, I might just give you a little treat. My sexy cock sucking bitch."

He leaned down and gave Joe a quick kiss before pushing his head onto his cock. The DJ couldn't reply as he opened his mouth and took Rob into his mouth, he had to admit, it was a little hard to handle the drummer's size without a bit of warning. He let his tongue travel up Rob's length, sucking firmly, but not too hard as he bobbed his head up and down, making sure to please his boyfriend. He allowed his hand to travel to the base of the younger man's cock, his fingers firmly stroking the base.

Rob groaned and stared down at Joe, watching his boyfriend. He was hot, his body was roasting and the air conditioning of the theater didn't even faze him. His hips pushed up and his fingers tightened in the soft hair, gently pushing Joe's head down. He was being rough and he wasn't sure if Joe even liked it but when his cock slid further into his lover's mouth, he forgot about the concern. "Joe... fuck..."

The Korean nearly gagged when he felt Rob pushing his head down, but he quickly relaxed his throat to take in more of his boyfriend's length. Yet it didn't seem enough as he had trouble trying to get used to the size of Rob's member. He couldn't help it when he swallowed around the head, knowing that it would send a wave of pleasure through Rob. He wasn't too sure he would be able to handle the younger man fucking his mouth just yet. He slowly tried to lift himself up, his hands planted on Rob's thighs.

Rob pushed his hips up harder, his hands splaying against the back of Joe's head. One rested at the back of Joe's neck and the other was pushing his boyfriend's head down. There was no way for him to stop the moans from surfacing as he fucked the DJ's mouth hard.

"Fuck, you have a good mouth, baby," he mumbled, the pace of his hips quickening and getting deeper, harder into Joe's mouth.

The DJ tried to pull back but he couldn't get out of the grip that Rob had him in. His fingers dug into the drummer's thighs, feeling his boyfriend’s cock hit the back of his throat, making him gag. The sensation was painful and a bit hard to handle causing tears to brim in his eyes as he groaned under Rob's grip. The tears started to spill and he silently begged for Rob to stop or even slow down just a little. Rob's eyes stayed clenched shut and held Joe's head down as he shuddered in his release.

"Goddamn it, Joe, you fucking cock sucking whore..." he groaned and slumped in his seat, the last of his orgasm pulsing through him as his fingers tightened in Joe's hair and pulled him off his softening cock. His hands petted the dark, mussed hair and his eyes fluttered open to see Joe's face and small drops of his cum leaking out of the older man's mouth. He barely paid attention to his boyfriend's tears.

The Korean coughed, swallowing what he could as he brought his hand up to wipe some of he substance away from his chin. His throat hurt and he didn't know what spurred on the sudden roughness. He looked up at Rob, smiling weakly. The movie was still playing in the background. Sounds of someone moaning, practically screaming could be heard.

Rob reached out and pulled Joe to him, bringing him off the floor and into his lap. He kissed the corners of his mouth, cooing at him. "Aw, Joey, so prettiful. Hate to say it, baby, but you have cock sucker lips."

He kissed Joe gently, hugging him before pulling back and smiling. He giggled and nuzzled his lover's neck, breathing in the older man's scent, "Begging for it..."

"Begging for what?" Joe asked, sighing against Rob's shoulder, he coughed again, clearing his throat as he ran a hand through the younger man's hair.

Rob kissed Joe's skin, sucking gently on his neck. "Your lips beg to be fucked, sweetie."

Looking up, Rob caught glimpse of the movie, eyes widening as he watched one man fuck another into a brick wall of an alley. He growled and bit down hard on his boyfriend's neck, hardening slightly.

Joe gasped at the sudden pain that traveled down the side of his neck, his hands gripping Rob's shoulder hard to keep from screaming in the theater. He held onto the younger man and whimpered softly, "Rob..."

Turning to look at Joe, Rob smiled.

"Joe?" he whispered, kissing his chin. He was trying to be sweet despite everything so far and everything he knew would come, his mind set on the DJ's ass and the treat that sat on the in the cup holder in the arm of the chair.

"Nothing," the Korean answered, knowing that it was a bit of a lie, "I just wanted to say your name."

He smiled softly as he nuzzled against Rob's shoulder, listening to the sex scene that was happening on the screen. Sounds like someone is enjoying themselves a lot, he thought.

Rob lifted Joe up and smiled at him. He leaned in and kissed Joe, body tensing as he listened to the harsh cries and dirty talking that was going on in the movie. It spurred something in the drummer and he pushed Joe's loose pants off his hips enough to expose the better part of the Korean's ass. He pulled back and growled, eyes narrowing at his lover.

"Joe," he started, panting. He tried again, snarling out the words. "Joe... you fucking cock loving whore, ride me... bitch."

With that, his hand connected with the older man's ass, making a loud noise as he spanked him hard. The Korean gave a cry of surprise, jumping at the sudden smack that he was greeted with. He listened to the movie playing and caught on a bit. He shook his head slightly as he leaned forward and kissed Rob, hard.

Pulling back, he whispered, "You're going to have to get me ready first."

Rob smiled and leaned forward, kissing Joe slowly, moving his hand to pull his lover slowly to him but hard, grinding their hips together, "You want to ride my fingers, then, whore?"

He rubbed Joe's back, lifting his hips to try and wiggle out of his pants that were already open.

"Yeah," the DJ purred, "I want to ride them, then I want you to impale me with your cock."

He moaned softly at the contact, trying to restrain himself as he remembered that there were other people in the theater. He leaned his head on the drummer's shoulder, turning so that his lips grazed up against the younger man's ear, "Are you going to make me your bitch or what?"

Rob's shoulder shrugged a bit, trying to tease Joe a bit. "I guess I could..."

He turned and pressed his lips to the older man's, licking out gently and whispering, "Would you want to be my bitch and be a good little cock whore? Cause I love when you beg for it..."

He smiled and ran his fingers through Joe's hair, gently massaging his scalp.

"I'll be your bitch any day," the DJ moaned, panting a little as he grinded his erection into Rob's. It was a hard job to do in a theater seat, but he was pulling it off somehow. He kissed the younger man, softly, teasingly, "And I'll be a good little cock whore for you."

Rob just smiled and held Joe by the small of his back.

"Oh really? Beg me... you fucking hussy, two bit whore, beg me and I'll give it to you..." He growled, kissing Joe harder, moaning into his mouth as he tried to rub Joe's skin lovingly, lust surging through his system.

The Korean couldn't help but moan into the kiss, his entire body burning up to such a point that the air conditioning no longer had affect. He pulled himself away from the kiss, his hands running through the drummer's hair, tugging at the dark strands.

"Let me ride you, Rob," he panted, "I want to ride your fingers and have you run me through with your massive cock. Fuck me, hurt me, make me your bitch. I want you to give it to me."

Rob stared at Joe, bearing his teeth. It never ceased to make him hard as fuck when Joe was like this and now was no exception.

"No. No, you little bitch. I'll fuck you when I want and how I want. I'll use you. You got me?" Rob threaded his fingers into Joe's thick hair, gripping and pulling the older man close. "I'm going to use your tight little ass for what I want."

He kissed Joe hard again, forcing the DJ's head back and growling as his tongue attacked his lover's mouth.

The Korean winced at the roughness that the younger man was displaying, but couldn’t help the moan that escaped his lips as he kissed back, trying to keep up with his boyfriend. He pulled back, just enough to whisper, "Then use me."

Rob nuzzled Joe gently, pulling back and groaned, "First, get off me, strip, get me naked and then suck me... but don't make me cum yet. That's later, slut."

The younger man's fingers came up and brushed Joe's cheek, trying to be sweet through the lust that clouded his mind.

The DJ looked at the drummer, panting, "You sure?"

The younger man gave a sharp nod and tugged at Joe's pants, "I want your pants around your ankles. Or do you not get that you're my bitch to fuck?"

He was panting himself, eyes blurry as he stared at the lust that became beauty on his boyfriend.

The older man nodded and stood upright, thanking god that they were in the back row. He pulled his pants and boxers down, letting them pool around his ankles. He stepped out of them and kneeled down on the floor again. He pulled Rob's pants the rest of the way down, letting them fall around the drummer's ankles. He let his hands travel to Rob's erect member, stroking it as he looked up at his boyfriend.

Rob stared down, marveling in wonder. Joe let him do this and it made him worry. But he was hot, burning up and the hand that was now pumping him didn't help one bit. No, it only made him growl at Joe, "That's right... I told you to suck me. So do it, baby, you know you want to..."

His hands went to Joe's hair again, playing with the soft strands, planning on making good use of the older man's talented mouth.

Without too much hesitation, Joe opened his mouth and allowed Rob's erection to slip into his mouth. He worked his tongue up and down the thick length, sucking gently. He didn’t want to try and take all of his boyfriend’s member into his mouth yet, his throat was still hurting. Rob laid his head back and let Joe take control for a bit, moving his hips slowly and gently up into his lover's mouth. He felt too lazy to do anything more at the moment, just reveling in the feelings that the Korean was giving him, "Sweet, sweet, fucking sweet your mouth is, baby."

Joe moaned around Rob's length, his hands stroking the base firmly as he sucked. He wanted to make sure that it was enjoyable, probably more enjoyable then the last one that he gave. He looked up at the younger man, his eyes focused on the way that Rob was reacting while he listened to the movie still playing in the background. Do those sex scenes never end? He wondered.

His fingers still toying with Joe's hair, the drummer continued to push his hips up and moan. It was so addicting the way his lover could do things with his mouth. His eyes were open enough to stare at the big screen, watching the nice display of sex and lust. And it pulled him in. His grip tightened in the DJ's hair and he pushed his head down hard.

Joe gagged as Rob suddenly pushed him downward, the younger man's erection hitting the back of his throat. He winced at the pain and the way that it restricted him from breathing properly. He tried to pull away so that he wouldn't choke.

Not paying attention to Joe as much as he would've liked, the younger man stared up at the screen. Rob was engrossed by the movie, his hands pushing Joe down on his cock and his hips moving into it as he tried to keep up with the fast pace in the movie itself, making him moan and whimper to Joe, "Suck. You're damn good at it, now suck!"

The DJ tried to comply, but the pace that Rob was going at made it hard. The younger man's cock kept hitting the back of his throat and he could hardly breathe as he tried to keep up. He couldn't help the tears that brimmed in his eyes and started spilling down his cheeks. His hand gripped Rob's thigh tight, hoping to get his attention.

The grip on his leg from Joe caused Rob's eyes to tear away from the screen with a disappointed groan. He looked down and saw first only how good Joe looked on his knees and with his cock in his mouth. It took a minute to register that the older man was crying and it nearly broke Rob down. He quickly pulled him away and tugged so that Joe was, now, back in his lap. His fingers rubbed Joe's swollen lips and he whispered, "You're so pretty... so fucking pretty when you cry, baby."

"Don't make me do it too often," the DJ whispered, smiling weakly, "It hurts my tear ducts."

He leaned against Rob, his hard on still aching. He nuzzled against the drummer's shoulder, "Rob, please..."

"Please what, baby?" Rob whispered as he wiped away Joe's tears with his thumbs. His hand was still in Joe's hair and he tugged gently, hoping to keep up the heat as his other hand finally moved down to grip the older man's ass.

"I want my candy back," the DJ pouted, childishly. He could let everything pass, he just wanted that candy and anything to get rid of his hard on, "Robbie, please, I want you."

Rob smiled and leaned forward, kissing Joe as lovingly as he could, "I'm always yours, Joey. You know that. You know what you have to do."

He kissed the corner of his mouth and took the candy from its spot, nearly forgotten. He took a quick lick at it and grinned at his lover.

"Tell me, Rob," Joe whined softly, "I just want it back, even if I have to be a naughty little slut to get it back."

He trailed his hand down to the younger man's erection; giving it a firm squeeze to emphasize is point. Rob gave a shiver and groaned. He thought Joe was done with the whole kinky business but he didn't mind either way.

"Help me stretch you so you can ride me. You know exactly what to do," his hips pushed into the older man's hand, his own moving down to let a finger push against the DJ's entrance.

"Then shouldn't I be doing it myself?" Joe asked, grinning as he let his hand stroke his boyfriend’s cock a little harder, then slowing down the pace to keep him on the edge.

His entire body shaking, Rob moaned and pushed his fingers into Joe hard.

"Oh god... just... one finger. Please," he groaned, gripping Joe's waist hard as he tried to keep from losing his hard fought control.

The older man let out a soft moan, caught between a gasp, his head resting on the younger man's shoulder.

He nuzzled against his boyfriend, "Just...just let me get used to it first..."

Rob held his finger still, kissing Joe's ear.

"I should've known you'd pull this today... and I should've... shou..." Rob trailed off and turned to stare at the popcorn. He pulled his hand from the Korean and reached into the tub, rubbing his fingers in the butter that was dripping off the food.

"Rob, what are you doing?" the DJ asked, curious as to why is boyfriend was reaching for the popcorn. Does he seriously think it's appropriate to eat popcorn at the moment? He asked himself.

The drummer just smiled at Joe and brought his fingers up to his face. He wiggled them before reaching around and letting the finger that was inside Joe from before slip back in, rubbing gently at the inner walls.

"Improvising? Putting popcorn to good use? Or maybe..." Rob whispered as he kissed Joe's cheek, "Maybe I'm fingering you like you wanted."

"At-at least I know you weren’t suddenly craving popcorn when we were just getting started on the sex," the Korean said, a low moan rumbling in the back of his throat. He reached his hand towards the buttered popcorn as well, should at least put it to good use if they weren't going to eat it. He let his fingers become slick with butter and drew it back towards him. He lifted himself up slightly.

"I think I should help you out," he moaned as he reached between his legs and pressed his finger against his entrance, pushing it in him to join Rob's.

"...oh," Rob couldn't say much else. There was a second finger inside Joe and it wasn't his. That only made it hotter that it was the Korean's own finger. He pushed his deeper, hoping to tease the DJ. "Come on, Joe, you know I could never deny you sex. Not when you're begging to take my cock up your ass."

At his words, Rob pushed his finger as hard as he could into the older man while being gentle and stretching his boyfriend. Joe let out a moan, gripping Robs shoulder hard with his free hand so that he wouldn't scream out in the theater. His boyfriend had just brushed up against his prostate and it made pleasure course through him like electricity. He followed Rob's actions and pushed his finger deeper as he leaned forward, kissing the drummer.

Rob's lips attached to Joe's in an attempt to muffle his appreciative moan for the older man. He pushed his finger hard into Joe, holding it there as a second of his and third in the DJ joined, pushing past the tight ring of muscle. His free hand was moving down to slowly stroke his lover's cock, gripping the base.

The Korean kept kissing his boyfriend, the sounds escaping his lips muffled and hard to hear over the noise on screen. He couldn't make out the pleasure from the pain when he felt Rob slide another finger into him. That made three and it sent a sharp pain through him, but the pleasure that it gave him was overwhelming. Not knowing what possessed him to do it, he decided to push his own limits and added another of his fingers inside himself causing him to whimper to the drummer's mouth.

Rob's eyes shot open and he pulled away from Joe.

"Are you crazy!?" he nearly snarled out, moving to pull out one of his fingers if not both. Joe was tight, always had been and Rob had kept it that way and here was his lover, stretching himself beyond anything Rob would have done. But to remove a finger meant he had to slam one into Joe's spot. He proceeded with it, curling it against the small spot as one of his fingers curled to pull out.

"Rob, don't..." the Korean whimpered, his body almost convulsing because of the pressure that was being put on his spot, it made even thinking hard for him to do as he held onto his boyfriend, panting and trying to suppress the urge to cry out.

Rob just nodded and pushed both of his fingers into Joe hard, kissing the older man. It was hard not to just pull his fingers, along with Joe's, out and just push into his lover.

"Okay, just... I... You're going to have to help me with getting ready, you know," he nodded his head towards his neglected cock, whimpering.

Joe let out a laugh, panting as he nodded. He moved his free hand over to Rob's erection and started to stroke it, firmly but teasingly. He rested his head against his boyfriend’s shoulder, biting his lip in an attempt to muffle the noise that he was making as he moved his fingers to match the pace of Rob's. The drummer whimpered and kissed Joe's cheek, cooing at him softly, "That's it, baby. Mmmm, Joey..."

He smiled and slowly pulled his fingers from Joe before pausing and slamming back in, twisting. He purred at the two fingers that his lover had in himself. Joe gasped at the sensation Rob's actions sent through him he was trying so hard to hold back his cries, but they were slowly starting to escape. It felt embarrassing to think that other people might have noticed, but it was such a turn on at the same time. He let his hand tighten around the younger man's erection, his pace speeding up and then slowing, keeping the drummer on the edge.

Rob gave a low groan that mixed with a growl as his eyes clenched shut. His head was spinning with pleasure as he couldn't stop his fingers from repeating his actions over and over, his hips pushing up against Joe's, making the Korean bounce slightly. It amused him for a moment before he realized Joe could be doing that on his cock. "Baby, please... we can't keep up like this, I need you..."

The DJ nodded and slowly pulled his fingers out of himself, breathing hard against Rob. He looked at his boyfriend and kissed the younger man, lovingly, but hard. "You have me."

Rob nodded slowly, moaning as he tried to kiss Joe back. His entire mind was full of lust and he couldn't tell lovingly from not at the moment. Nor did he care as he removed his fingers and lifted Joe's hips, positioning the older man over his cock.

"I will have you..." he groaned as he pushed up and forced the DJ down onto him slowly.

The Korean bit his lip, whimpering, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure. The pain was more overpowering and that was all his mind let him focus on as he held onto the drummer, squeezing his eyes shut. He knew that pleasure would follow and that was the only thing keeping him from crying. Giving no heed to Joe's discomfort, Rob continued to push him down onto his cock. Joe was tight and hot, like he always was but this time, it was more addicting to Rob as he groaned. He pushed up and gripped the Korean's hips tight, burying himself in one hard thrust.

"Rob!" Joe managed to choke out, his hands gripping the younger man's shoulder hard. He bit his lip hard to keep from crying out; not wanting to draw attention in the position that he was currently in. Yet, it hurt to a point where he was struggling to keep himself quiet.

The drummer just continued on, taking Joe's cry as a sound of pleasure, "Take it all, baby."

Rob let his hands rub at the older man's shoulders and back, still gripping his hips and lifting him up and dropping him back down hard. The DJ whimpered, his hands gripping Rob's shirt so hard that his knuckles were turning white. Tears formed in his eyes, threatening to spill as he was moved on his boyfriend's erection. He tried to form words, to tell the younger man to go slower, but they wouldn't come out. His mind was too fogged, too caught up in the pain that he was experiencing.

"God, you're still so fucking tight, you dirty little whore," Rob growled out as he pushed hard into Joe, hugging him close as he kept the fast pace up. His fingers dug into the soft skin of Joe's hips as he sped up.

"Rob..." the Korean managed to get out, softly as he panted, trying to keep up with his boyfriend and to find some pleasure in their acts. It was hard and he could feel the tears slowly start to stream down his face. He buried his face in Rob's shoulder, not knowing what else to do.

Rob buried himself in Joe quickly and held the DJ close, rubbing his back, "You're such a little slut for it, aren't you. You're just begging me to fuck you harder."

He held the Korean still, not moving a bit to try and tease him a bit.

"Rob, please..." Joe managed to get out, unable to stop the tears and the way he sounded. He held onto his boyfriend and cried because he wanted the pain to go away.

"It hurts..." he whimpered, the words finally forming as he sobbed silently.

Freezing completely, Rob stared at Joe. He finally saw the tears and the pain and it broke his heart. His mind raced as he tried to think of something to do for his boyfriend. He thought about the ringpop candy and he lifted it to Joe's lips.

"I'm sorry... here, want some?" he begged with Joe, hoping that his lover would forgive him.

The DJ looked at the ruby red treat before him and then looked at the drummer. He brought his hand to his face, wiping away a few tears as he allowed his tongue to snake out between his lips, touching the candy's sweet surface. He licked it once, twice, then took it into his mouth, slowly devouring it the way that Rob had earlier. Rob watched and reached up, petting Joe's cheek and hair as he watched him. He leaned in and kissed the corner of the older man's mouth, smiling.

"That's it, Joe. Just enjoy it." he stayed still and just licked out at his lips, trying to get the DJ's trust back to move.

The Korean looked at the younger man, tasting the ringpop and listening to the long forgotten movie in the background. He let the candy slip from his lips as he leaned forward and kissed Rob fully on the lips. As he did that, he slowly moved himself on his boyfriend's cock, slowly so that it wouldn't hurt.

"I'll enjoy it if you do," he whispered, nuzzling against the younger man.

Letting Joe move at his own pace, moaning softly at the feeling of the hot walls squeezing around him, Rob smiled.

"I enjoy just being with you." It was all he could whisper as he took in the beauty of Joe that had escaped him in the throes of passion and lust.

He pulled the candy away and took a few licks at the sweet surface, moaning quietly. The Korean held the younger man to him, moaning softly as he moved. He was starting to get used to it, the pain slowly fading away. He shifted so that he could move more freely and as he lowered himself a surge of pleasure washed through him causing him to gasp.

Rob held Joe's hips tight, keeping him still as well as his own hips as he tried to whimper out, "Joe? You okay?"

His body was shivering and he was fighting to keep from moaning.

"I-I'm fine," the DJ whispered, shaking slightly, "It felt really good."

He hugged Rob, resting against his body. He wanted to move so badly, to feel that pleasure again, "Move Rob, please?"

The drummer bit his lip and shook his head, rubbing Joe's side gently.

"Not until you do." He whispered, nuzzling Joe's shoulder with his nose. His hips were only slightly still, rocking gently back and forth in his lover, trying to make it seem like he wasn't moving. The older man nodded, kissing his lover's cheek as he slowly began to rock back and forth, slowly building up a rhythm. He could feel small ripples of pleasure running up his spine as the tip of Rob's member brushed up against his spot repeatedly.

"You moved before I did," he muttered with a small, soft laugh, his lips brushing up against the drummer's cheek.

Rob chuckled breathlessly as he started to match Joe's pace, pushing up gently and just holding onto Joe's hips. He didn't try and force the Korean to move at all, just trying to keep up. He got a bit impatient and pushed up harder, gasping as he felt the heat of his lover encase him. "Shit!"

"Fuck!" the DJ cried out, too far along to care if anyone heard him anymore.

Pleasure made stars dance across his vision as he moved a bit faster on Rob, trying to bring himself and the drummer to their peak. Rob gasped and held onto Joe's hips, trying to grip reality and keep his head from spinning and losing himself in the overwhelming feelings of Joe. The noises of the people in the theater and the movie became drowned out as he felt the first pulses of his orgasm hit and his mind didn't even register the moan he gave to his lover. "Joe, please..."

"Please what, Rob?" the older man panted as he kept himself moving, slowing down the pace a little. He knew that Rob new to be more careful this time around and he let himself switch gears again. "Do you want to fuck me hard and hear me scream your name like the little slut that I am?"

The drummer's head lulled back and he gave a loud moan, gripping harder on Joe's soft hips. He wanted to do everything his lover just said and more and it frustrated him, and his cock, to no end that the DJ had slowed down.

Not looking at the other man, nor lifting his head to even truly acknowledge him, Rob just moaned out, "You're a good little slut anyway... who says you won't just bounce that tight, cute, little ass of yours on my cock if I just stopped moving?"

"Or maybe I just want you to move so I can move with you and feel the way that your cock penetrates me," Joe whispered, completely stopping, "Maybe I want you to fuck me so hard and deep that I can feel you in my stomach."

He moved his hips slowly, teasingly, trying to provoke his boyfriend, but not to allow him to lose all control.

"Joe, you fucking bitch..." Rob growled out, holding Joe still. "Maybe I should fuck you hard. Make you cry... fucking cock teasing bitch." He huffed and lifted Joe off him till there was just the tip of his cock in the older man, wanting to make Joe beg. His lover knew better... or at least, he hoped the Korean did.

"Who's being the tease now?" the DJ smirked, leaning his forehead against the younger man's, "Don't you want me to scream your name and cry from the pleasure that you're giving me? Don't you want my ass to milk your cock for all it's worth?"

At this point, he didn't know if it was his own mind or the movie influencing him, but he wanted to get the younger man going. He knew Rob couldn't stand it when he teased.

Rob froze and slammed Joe down hard, "You'll be crying from me fucking your ass to high heaven, that's for damn sure.”

His lover always had him going and the drummer would fuck him gently and tease them both. But the DJ wasn't getting it gentle. Rob was afraid that he had lost all control when a voice in the back of his head swore to make Joe bleed and he couldn't stop himself from roughly slamming his lover down onto his cock. The DJ moaned in pleasurable pain as he felt himself being impaled by his lover. This time the pain wasn't as strong and perhaps, this time he wanted it. The idea of it made him feel lust build up within him, growing more needy then before.

"Give it to me, Rob," he breathed.

Nodding and holding Joe's hip in what seemed like a vice grip that he had only done to his drumsticks, the younger man lifted the DJ again and slammed him back down. Rob's nails dug into the skin as he growled from the sweet and tight warmth that engulfed him. "Fuck you, whore."

"God, fuck me harder, baby," the Korean moaned, not able to tell the pleasure from the pain as they both traveled through him, causing his mind to start blanking. He could hardly hear the sex scene that was being played on screen and everything around him seemed to dissolve as he closed his eyes. Rob just gave another nod and slammed as hard as he could into Joe, growling as he felt himself only hit the back of his lover every few times. He finally grew too frustrated and lifted Joe off of his cock, moaning in disappointment. The Korean whimpered feeling the drummer pull out of him. He looked at the younger man, his eyes almost pleading, wondering what was going on.

"Rob, what are you doing?" he asked.

Standing, the younger man pushed Joe away a bit enough to push him back into the chair. He kneeled and lifted the legs of his lover, hanging them over the chairs armrests. Rob couldn't help but think that Joe looked good enough to fuck senseless at the moment and he smiled, thinking to himself, Good thing I'm going to fuck him till he screams his own name... my little whore.

The DJ looked at his boyfriend a little confused, but it quickly clicked. His expression was innocent, pleading as he spoke, "Robbie, please, I need to feel you in me."

Rob smiled and moved to line back up with his lover's entrance and gave one long and deep thrust, burying himself to the hilt. He wrapped a hand around Joe's cock, slowly beginning to pump as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. "That's it, baby, beg for the cock you love so much."

"Oh god," the Korean moaned as he reached back, his hands gripping the back of the seat that he was in. His back arched up, trying to move into Rob's hand.

"Fuck me harder," he begged, "Fuck me like there's no tomorrow. God, fuck me till I bleed for you, Rob!"

"Oh I plan to, you cock loving whore!" Rob slammed into Joe as he spoke, growling under his breath. He knew there was no way to get Joe to bleed properly, not like he wanted. They had used just enough lube to make sure of that. But his free hand had other ideas, moving down and gripping at the tight ring of muscle around his cock and scratching hard with his nails. He dug them in as best he could and tried to tear the flesh, intent on making the DJ's begging worth it.

"Fuck!" Joe choked out, his hands gripping the back of the chair so hard that he was sure his nails were going to break. He knew what Rob was doing and he had no intention to stop it. There was something about watching a violent sex film, or perhaps it was just his mind, that made him suddenly want it so badly. Rob just continued thrusting into Joe roughly, his nails still scratching at the DJ's entrance that was stretched by his cock. His hand pumped his lover a bit faster, gripping the erection tight as he stared at the older man. Such a pretty little slut... my Joey is pretty and slutty... pretty slutty baby.

The older man couldn't make a sound, his senses completely overtaken by the intense feelings coursing through him. His mouth was open, but the only sounds that escaped were his harsh breathing. Burying himself in the DJ, Rob stayed completely still. His fingers dug harder into the skin and he felt the warm droplets of blood press against his fingertips, growling in satisfaction.

"You bleed so slutty, Joe." The words dripped from his lips as he started back up with his rough pace, slamming into the Korean so hard that his body rocked the seat.

"Rob!" the DJ cried out, hardly even hearing his own voice as he focused solely on the sensation of pain and pleasure. He could feel the younger man's cock hitting his prostate every so often and it caused him to moan helplessly. Yet, that wasn't it, he wanted more, he could feel his body begging for more.

"More," he whimpered, looking straight at his lover.

Rob grinned, a sardonic smile, as he slipped out of the older man. He kneeled once again, making sure that Joe's legs didn't fall from the arms of the chair and pushed a finger into him quickly. He crooked it hard and pushed his nail into the sensitive lining of the older man's inner walls. He repeated the process again and again until his finger was coated in blood when he pulled it out.

"Fuck!" Joe breathed as he felt Rob's nail being dragged across his insides. It hurt, but it sent waves of pleasure running up his spine now that he was more prepared for it.

His face still lit up with the grin that only spelt trouble for his lover, Rob ducked his head and opened his mouth. He licked gently at Joe's entrance, trying to feign the lovingly act that he would've done on his boyfriend only to latch his teeth onto the puckered hole and bite down, teeth sinking in and drawing blood from the Korean. The DJ gasped, not knowing exactly how to react to what the younger man was doing to him. His entire body was becoming shaky. The scenes playing on screen were blurry, the red tainting the film almost matching exactly what he was feeling.

Rob pulled away and smiled; licking the sweet coppery blood from his lips and teeth while he grinned up at his boyfriend, "See? I told you that I'd make you bleed. Like you begged me, slutty bitch."

He sat up and pushed into the Korean straight away, moaning as he felt the blood let him slip in perfectly.

"Oh god!" Joe half moaned, half whimpered. The feeling of Rob pushing into him was almost perfect. Painful at first and then pleasurable as the younger man's erection brushed up against his spot. He let go of his hold on the seat and held out his arms, reaching for the younger man, wanting to pull him closer. Rob let Joe wrap his arms around him, pushing their sweat soaked bodies together. His hand wrapped around the older man's erection again, pumping him quickly as his pace was rough and hard, pounding into Joe without a care in the world other than making him scream.

The DJ pulled Rob to him, kissing him hard as he moaned. He moved his hips, trying to match the pace that the drummer was going at. It was hard and he could feel his spot being slammed into only every so often, but it spurred him on until he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled away from the kiss and screamed Rob's name. Just hearing Joe scream caused Rob to pull his lover's hips hard against him, pushing as deep as he could go. Once buried completely and his head was done spinning from the heat and pleasure, he rolled his hips slowly and then sped up, moaning.

Joe could only moan helplessly under Rob's actions, his nails digging into the skin of his lover's shoulders. He could feel his climax building and he willed it onward.

"I'm so close, Robbie," he panted.

Rob gave a nod and kept moving against Joe harder and harder.

"Am I hitting your spot?" he asked quietly, rubbing Joe's hard nipples with the balls of his palms.

"Yes," the DJ panted, arching upward when he felt the tip of the younger man's arousal hit his spot dead on, "God yes!"

He was so close that he knew he was going to go insane if he didn't have release soon. Rob froze the second he heard Joe. Making a note, he kept his hips in their position and moved from there, hoping to only push against Joe's spot and nothing else as he started up his hand on the older man's cock, pumping hard and fast. He would've sucked him off but couldn't... and that's when the idea popped in his head. "Joe... are you a cum slut, baby?"

The Korean looked up at his boyfriend, a little unsure of how to answer at first, but the way that Rob was pressed up against him made him want to do anything to be able to go over the edge. He slowly nodded, "Yes, Rob, I'm a cum slut."

"Good boy..." Rob reached up with his free hand and brushed the soaked pieces of hair from his lover's forehead. "Would you drink your own? If I got you off?"

He smiled, pushing harder into Joe and holding it as deep as he could.

"I-I'd swallow yours, but for mine, you're going to have to make me..." the older man trailed off, trying to catch his breath, "So, why don't you make me?"

Despite the fact that the idea seemed a little forceful, it only got him more turned on. He was too far along to stop now, he needed to let go before he fell apart right there in that seat.

Rob's hand sped up even more as he searched around. He spotted a forgotten cup and held onto it, moving to push into Joe's spot and stroke his cock.

"I'll make sure you do. Like a good little baby." He gave a soft pinch to Joe's cheek, not his face however and slammed into him hard, moaning as he felt his orgasm begin to rip through him. In precaution, he held the cup up to catch his lover's own release.

"Fuck!" the Korean cried out as he felt his climax travel through him, his entire body tensing as he was driven over the edge. It was hot and blinding, stars flying across his vision. He slumped back in the seat, breathing hard as his body slowly began to start feeling the aftermath.

Making sure he caught everything, the drummer slumped down and panted for a few seconds. He brought the cup to his mouth and took a small sip, moaning at the sweet taste of Joe. Rob held it out for his lover and smiled. "Come on, whore. Drink up."

The DJ whined and turned his head to the side, knowing fully well that when he said that Rob would have to make him drink his own cum, he meant it. Rob growled and reached up, gripping Joe's chin in his fingers and turning him back to face him. He held the cup to his face and nearly barked out, "Open your mouth."

The Korean tried to turn away again, insistent to not give up without a fight on this one.

Rob wrenched Joe's face back to his and pried his mouth open.

"Goddamn it, slut, drink it!" He held the cup to the DJ's lips and tilted his head back. He watched as the white substance slipped from the cup into Joe's awaiting mouth and grinned. "See... you taste good, baby."

The older man coughed, slightly choking on his own cum. He could feel some of it sliding out of the corners of his mouth. He swallowed what he could and lifted his hand up, pushing the cup away as he looked up at Rob. "I think you taste better," he said as he lapped away some of the substance from one corner of his mouth.

Rob smiled and looked in the cup. There was enough left and he downed it, moaning into the large cup. He tossed it aside, licking his lips. Listening to his lover, he pulled out and let a finger run down and slip into the older man. Quickly pumping his finger in and out of him, the drummer pulled it out and held it to Joe's lips. "Here, baby, have some. It's mine this time."

The DJ opened his mouth and let his tongue trail over Rob's finger, tasting his lover and himself. He licked the appendage clean and looked up at Rob, smiling, "You taste good."

He reached down between his legs and slid his own fingers into himself, scooping up the cum that was leaking out of him and bringing them to his lips to taste more of the drummer's essence. Rob watched in awe and began to absentmindedly pet Joe's stomach as he purred softly, his hand that was near Joe's face now petting his cheek and moving to his hair. "My, my... Joe Hahn, you are nothing more than a sexy cum guzzling slut."

"Only for you," the DJ smiled as he pulled the younger man to him, kissing him deeply, "For no one else but you."

"I'd hope only for me..." Rob murmured against Joe's lips, sighing in contentment. He heard the last of the movie and the people around them shuffling out of the theater.

The DJ was glad that they were in the back row. No one really paid attention on their way out. He smiled up at Rob and giggled softly, "I guess we missed the movie."

"I guess so." Rob gave a confused smile but hugged Joe anyway, nuzzling his shoulder. He vowed to leave the house whenever he could and whenever his lover was dragging him to a porn movie.

The Korean laughed, kissing his boyfriend's cheek, "Maybe next time I'll tell you it's actually porn to get you more motivated to get out of the house."

Giving Joe a gentle shove and a kiss, Rob giggled. "You know... I don't think you'd have to take me to see porn if you just ask me nicely at home."

"I don't think you would have agreed," the older man smiled, "Besides, wasn't this more fun?"

Rob went thoughtful for a minute. "Well... yea... and I liked hearing you beg. That was nice, indeed."

He grinned and tickled Joe gently.

"I knew you'd like that," the DJ said, giggling under Rob's touch. He sighed softly and shifted so that his legs were no longer on the armrests. He winced at the pain the simple movement caused, "I think you're going to have to carry me home."

Rob looked down and watched as the blood from Joe dripped onto the floor.

"Shit..." He winced and touched Joe's arms gently.

"It's okay," the Korean mumbled with a yawn, "It felt good and I love you for being able to make me feel so good physically and emotionally."

Rob blushed and made a face, poking the older man's side. "Don't say things like that or I'll take you home and fuck you till you're on cloud nine."

Joe laughed softly, "I think I'd like that after some rest."

"You didn't complain for rest now. You just wanted more!" Rob squealed, helping the older man into his pants. He pulled on his own and gathered Joe up into his arms and started to move slowly. "Let's go and find some good porn at home, yea?"

"That’d be hard considering how much we have," the Korean grinned, "And remember that one tape we made a while back?"

"... Are you complaining about our homemade video?" Rob gasped, teasing Joe. "I distinctly remember you saying something about... oh... what was it... Oh yea, 'Rob please? I just want to see what it'd be like for you to let go and go crazy...' Wasn't that it?"

"I wasn't complaining," the DJ retorted, playfully, "I was just saying that we can take it out and watch it, since we really haven’t seen it since we edited it."

"You edited. I fingered you while you edited." Rob corrected as he kissed Joe's shoulder.

"Oh yeah," the Korean smiled, remembering the process, "That was distracting, but you know what? I won’t mind if it happened again."

"I sense another video being added to our rather large collection... should I go buy lube?" Rob smirked and kissed Joe slowly, cupping the back of the older man's head, wondering what he'd wear to strip of this time...

"Yeah, you should," Joe grinned, kissing back, "I have the best idea ever and you're just going to have to just wait and find out what I have planned."

"My my... and I thought your talent was just music videos, Joey. How wrong was I..." Rob trailed off as he helped Joe to his feet and they started walking out of the small theater.

The End??