Girl Trouble

Title: Girl Trouble
Author: Cyndiana
Rating: NC-17 for VERY graphic depictions of M/M sexuality, and language.
Archive: A Feather in the Blood (http://groups.yahoo.com/group/afeatherintheblood/)
Pairing: Olli/Paul
Synopsis: Olli finds comfort in Paul when his girlfriend’s on the rampage!
Author's Note: This is one of the first Rammstein fics I ever wrote, and probably my second least favorite. I detest it so much, I MSTed it myself
(Read the MST at: http://www.fandomination.net/?mode=fanfic&FanficID=120674).
Disclaimer: Don’t own Rammstein, wouldn’t be writing this shit if I did….Not for profit, is a work of fiction, yada yada bing bang BOOM.

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“Fuck you!”
“No, fuck YOU!”

Olli slammed his door, and she storms off. She makes him so miserable, I don’t know why he even bothers…Time for me to do damage detail.

“Olli?”
"Paul, now is not the time…”

I enter his hotel room anyway. He beats at the wall, seething. I put a hand on his shoulder, and he shrugs it away.

“Olli, calm down…”
I’m rubbing his shoulders now…strong, muscular shoulders.
“I fucking hate her…”
“As well you should, she’s a bitch.”
“That’s my girlfriend you’re talking about!”
“And she’s a bitch, admit it…”
I signal with my fingers “a little bit” and he smiles slightly.
“What was it about this time?”
“She’s convinced I’m cheating…I told her if she couldn’t trust me, she could fuck off, then you heard the rest.”
“Tell her you’re cheating with me.”
I bat my eyelashes dramatically.
“Fuck off, Landers…” He laughs.

She storms back in.
“I forgot my purse…excuse me if you’re busy fucking him too…”
“As a matter of fact!”

He kisses me passionately. I know it’s just to tick her off, but I adore it. She snatches up her purse, and storms off. Olli falls back on the bed, giggling.

“Did you see her face?”

God he looks so tempting, muscular abdomen spasming with laughter. He had to have enjoyed that kiss as much as I did, he just HAD to…I slink up to him and kiss him again.

“Ok, Paul, she’s gone now…”
“I know…”
“Fucking fag!”
He pushes me away.
“You know, if you REALLY wanted to piss her off…”
I let my hands roam over his chest.
“Stop it, I’m not into that!”
I notice the interest stirring in his vinyl pants.
“Oh, aren’t you?”
“It’s a natural reaction Paul! It doesn’t mean I want to…”
Shutting him up with a juicy kiss…now! He starts to struggle, but then gives in, cradling my face in his hands.

I slip a hand underneath the waistband of his pants.

“Ok, fun’s fun, but just st--”
I caress his sizeable cock. A moan escapes against his will.
“Let’s make a deal…When it doesn’t feel good anymore, I’ll stop…” I say, slowly stroking him.
“No, don’t stop…”

He rolls on top of me, kissing me hungrily. I undo his pants, sliding them off. He helps me out of my clothes, and we indulge in our nakedness. God, he has a beautiful body.

“How do I…?” He asks…
So he IS a novice!

I take his fingers into my mouth, sucking them. He gets the idea, and slides them into me. He fingers me gently. God it feels amazing! He then slides down and begins to suck me gently, like a pro! I feel like I’m about to completely lose control, so I stop him. I pull him up to kiss me, and I kneel between his legs, returning the favor. I suck his throbbing cock, caressing his balls. When he is lost in the passion of it, I sneak two fingers inside of him. He throws his head back and cries out at the ecstasy of the new sensation. I find just the right spot and caress it furiously.

“Stop…stop….” he warns, “I want to cum inside you…”
I smile and gladly oblige.

I lay on my side and he lays behind me and enters me. He begins fucking me gently, and I beg him to go harder and faster. Soon his hips thrust with force that would make a jackhammer envious! He strokes my cock as he fucks me, and soon he has a screaming, crazed orgasm. Soon, I follow suit. He smiles, and licks me clean.

At this point, she reenters AGAIN…

”I forgot my…WHAT IN THE HELL OLLI?!?!” She retreats angrily.
I laugh nervously.
“Did you see her face?”
He kisses me passionately.

“I didn’t see anything but you…”