Book of Songs

A/N: Okay, I’m doing a Brian/Jimmy pairing for this one, ‘cause I’m feeling naughty ^_~
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It had been a long day in the studio. The riff he was trying to work out just wasn’t clicking with anything else and it was driving him absolutely insane. When they got home he headed to the bedroom, intent on making something go right before the day ended.

Look how she's movin',
The way she dances the club's under her spell,
Knows what she’s doing,
She sees you fallin', oh you goin' to need some help...
This girl right here is drivin' me so crazy. Hardly is the henny,
But still she got me hazy, wanna reach out and touch your butt.
That be a problem because, because, cause...

Jimmy came in only a few minutes after he sat down and pulled him away from his work. He gave the drummer an annoyed look but that quickly turned to confusion when the stereo clicked on and a heavy beat filled the house. Bright blue eyes met his playfully and slowly he walked over and straddled his lap lightly grinding against him while he slowly pulled his shirt up.

We in the Strip Club,
Fellas lose control when them ladies work them poles got money anything goes,
Up in the strip club,
Ballers bottle poppin',
The ladies they keep it droppin',
All the way down to the floor
Dime si lo quieres asi,
That's what the strippin' lady has it to me, so I'm gonna go with the show,
Let you keep playin' your role, but you and I already know that you really after my dough.

His shirt fell to the floor and Brian reached up to run his hands over the pale skin in front of him. Jimmy got off his lap and swayed in front of him just out of his reach. Brian’s eyes locked onto his body, the guitar riff completely forgotten for the moment. Jimmy turned a slow circle and Brian’s eyes roved over his smooth back and the gentle swell of his ass.

We in the Strip Club,
Fellas lose control when them ladies work them poles got money anything goes,
Up in the strip club,
Ballers bottle poppin', the ladies they keep it droppin',
All the way down to the floor.

Jimmy undid the button on his jeans and straddled Brian again moving his body against his in time with the beat. Brian groaned and grabbed his hips pulling him closer and kissed him. Jimmy smiled and backed away again, Brian spread his legs and the drummer’s eyes flicked to the bulge in his jeans and smirked.

Muevelo mami, asi, no me importa si hay otras aki, she's the life of the party,
She's the reason that it got started,
Can't blame her for what she do,
Sexy mama shout out to you.

His pants hit the floor and he kicked them to the side without missing a beat. Then he came back over and stood over him, pressing his clothed erection against Brian’s chest for a second before he dropped down and lightly bounced on his lap. Brian gasped and arched up into him.

We in the Strip Club,
Fellas lose control when them ladies work them poles got money anything goes,
Up in the strip club,
Ballers bottle poppin',
The ladies they keep it droppin',
All the way down to the floor.

Brian wasn’t sure when he took his shirt off, but Jimmy was on his knees between his legs pressing soft kisses to his stomach, so he didn’t really care. He gently squeezed Brian through his jeans and licked the skin just above the hem of his pants. Brian’s hips bucked a little and his head fell back.

Know what she's doing, she sees you fallin' oh you goin to need some help.

Jimmy pressed his face against his crotch and he whimpered. Jimmy stood up again slowly and again stood over him. Brian grabbed the hem of his boxers and slowly pulled them down as far as he could. Jimmy stepped back and pulled them the rest of the way off. Brian licked his dry lips and stared at Jimmy’s body hungrily.

We in the Strip Club,
Fellas lose control when them ladies work them poles got money anything goes,
Up in the strip club,
Ballers bottle poppin',
The ladies they keep it droppin',
All the way down to the floor.

Jimmy sat on his lap again and Brian kissed him, Jimmy undid his pants and tugged them down a little. They broke the kiss and Jimmy got up, this time Brian followed him and quickly discarded his pants. The song on the radio changed, a song with a heavy fast beat, Brian smiled wickedly and pushed Jimmy onto the bed.

Song: “Strip Club” Remix by Eric Right Ft. DJ Nelson

A/N: Mmm strippers. I think Matt should be a stripper…ehm, anyway, thanks for reading and reviewing ^_~