Drunk Enough?

Title: Drunk Enough?
Summary: I was really bored one day, and I was wondering about pairings you don't usually see, and this was the result.
Warnings: Male/Male sex....but not really anything too crazy.
Feedback: PLEASE, please, please! I like all kinds of reviews, and also appreciate constructive criticism.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the members of Nine Inch Nails, no matter how badly I wish I did....This is purely out of my own mind, and does not reflect any living beings...that I know of. Of course, if it DOES end up happening, I would like to be held fully responsible. ^^;

Jeordie didn't even look up when Alessandro came into the room, stumbling and muttering in Italian. He was busy putting music to childhood videos, he didn't have time to acknowledge his unrequited feelings.

"Jeordie..." Alessandro said, in his calm, softly accented voice.

"Yeah, dude, what do you want?" Jeordie said in a short, clipped tone.

Alessandro sat heavily on the edge of Jeordie's bed and fell into Jeordie's lap. His head blocked the view Jeordie had of his laptop, "Gee or Deeee...I..." he interrupted himself with giggles, "I want...to...fuck you like an animal," Alessandro finished, breaking into wild laughter.

Jeordie knew Alessandro was drunk, the stench of alcohol thickly laced into his breath. This is what drove Jeordie crazy. He'd wanted Alessandro for so long, and these little tempting times were cropping up just too often.

"Get off," Jeordie grumbled through his teeth.

"No! I'm comfy here. I want you, Gee or Dee."

Jeordie rolled his eyes, "Fuck man, you don't want anything to do with me when you're not drunk. Just get the fuck off me until you're goddamn sober enough to know what the fuck you really want."

Alessandro sat up, looking wounded, and instantly sobered, "I'm not so drunk that I don't know what I want, Jeordie." Alessandro whispered, walking out the door.

Jeordie swore, letting his head drop back, hitting the headboard. he closed his computer and swung his legs off the bed, feeling bad. He didn't know what to think with Alessandro anymore. When it was just the two of them, Alessandro was sweet and paid attention, but when they were all together...Jeordie was ignored, in favor of Aaron, or most times, ignored for nothing at all. Jeordie walked to the door, and peered out. Alessandro hadn't gotten very far at all, "Hey! Allie, wait..."

Alessandro paused and looked back over his shoulder, "Listen, you made your point clear, I'm just going to stay with Aaron or something."

Jeordie sighed, "Come on man, you know I'm just a prick sometimes...just come back. I have to talk to you."

Alessandro glared at Jeordie and came to stand in front of him, "Listen..." and with that word, he pushed Jeordie against the wall, pinning his shoulders, "I don't give half a fuck if you think I'm just drunk. I know that I haven't had nearly enough to make me brave enough to say what I really want to, but I'm going to try anyway."

Jeordie opened his mouth, ready to respond, but Alessandro quickly put his mouth over Jeordie's, pushing his tongue gently into Jeordie's mouth.

"Mmmnhh.." Jeordie whimpered, closing his eyes and giving in to the kiss.

Alessandro pulled back, whispering, "Now listen to me and don't interrupt. When you and Jerome were helping with auditions, do you remember what you said to me?"

Jeordie thought for a minute, nothing coming to his mind, then suddenly, he remembered, "Yeah...I...I asked if pressing your power switch tattoo was the way to turn you on..."

Alessandro grinned, "Right. Ever since that moment, something in the way you said something so silly and made it sound appealing...I've wanted to...to touch you, and see what turns you on." Alessandro looked down, a faint blush on his cheeks.

Jeordie stood there, with Alessandro's hands on his shoulders, and was, for one of the first times in his life, speechless.

Alessandro looked back up, "So, there you have it. I think I'll go now," and he took his hands off Jeordie's shoulders as he turned away.

"N-no! W-wait," Jeordie stammered, catching Alessandro's right wrist. He brought it up to his mouth, kissing at Alessandro's fingers, his palm, at the small apple tattoo on the inside of his wrist, "Please...I...Alessandro. If...if you felt this way all along...why did you ignore me?"

"I didn't know how to tell you. I was...I was scared that you were involved with someone else."

"Allie, man...I've been alone for so long.."

"I'd like to change that," Alessandro whispered, watching Jeordie's lips, noticing the subtle way he licked at them while he was thinking, "Jeordie..."

Jeordie looked up, the slight accent to his name making him shiver, "Y-yeah?"

"Can we go inside now?" Alessandro looked up at him, his eyes taking on a feral gleam.

Jeordie nodded, pulling Alessandro back into the hotel room, leading him to the unused bed. He sat down looking up at Alessandro, who was already fiddling with the buttons on Jeordie's shirt. Jeordie was ready to finally experience what he'd dreamt of so many times, but he was a little surprised Alessandro was so bold.

Alessandro kneeled over Jeordie, having removed most of their clothing, nibbling at Jeordie's skin, his fingers teasing at the waistband of Jeordie's boxers, "Mmm...may I?"

Jeordie whined, every moment of confinement viewed as torture, "Yes..."

Alessandro slid the thin material down Jeordie's hips, his mouth following the slow descent of the boxers. Jeordie writhed, every small sensation being burned into his memory. Alessandro finally pulled the boxers off completely and smiled, "Mmm."

Jeordie trembled, feeling embarrassed and over-scrutinized. He gasped softly when he felt Alessandro's soft fingertips running along the length of his excitement.

"O-oh..." Jeordie shivered, overwhelmed. He hadn't felt so clear minded during sex in God knew how long. he had to have at least a few drinks in him before he could think about taking a random, faceless girl to bed. And, here was Alessandro, not just a random fuck, but someone he would actually have to face the next day. He didn't know what would happen then, but he'd deal with the consequences later. Right now all he could feel was hot, moist breath slithering over his most sensitive place, "Ah...A-Alessandro...I...I wanna s-see you, dude..."

Alessandro pulled back, smiling and slowly pushed his own underwear off.

Jeordie gasped softly. He'd rarely seen anyone who could have given him a run for his money in certain departments, but he was fairly certain Alessandro was a prizewinner.

Alessandro grinned, proud of himself as he slowly manipulated Jeordie's length, "You must really like what I have to offer, huh?" Alessandro murmured, noticing a significant change in Jeordie's manhood.

Jeordie swallowed, licking his lips, "Y-yeah," he tried sitting up, reaching out to touch Alessandro's chest.

Alessandro pushed Jeordie back down, grinning sexily, "Oh, no dear...this is in my command."

"O-okay..." Jeordie watched Alessandro with wide eyes. He'd known Italians had a reputation of dominance, but somehow he'd never pictured Alessandro taking charge...but he wasn't about to argue. He lay back down, watching Alessandro rummage through his luggage, pulling out a tube of lubrication. So, he'd planned on having sex at some point this week. Jeordie gasped as he felt Alessandro's slick fingertips at his entrance. He'd forgotten how amazing it felt to be completely dominated by your senses.

Alessandro slowly pushed his finger into Jeordie, expecting a little more resistance than what he got. He teased Jeordie, slowly adding another finger, and after a moment, adding a third. He crooked his middle finger slightly, prodding Jeordie's prostate. He grinned as he felt Jeordie's body go rigid, "Mmm, are you ready?" Alessandro whispered hotly.

"O-oh, fuck yes...please..." Jeordie whined.

Alessandro removed his fingers and slowly stroked himself, making himself slick for Jeordie, his hair hanging in his eyes, his tongue running slowly, wetly, over his lips. Jeordie nearly came right then, watching Alessandro's almost unexpected beauty culminate into something close to perfection.

Alessandro pushed at Jeordie's thighs, guiding himself to Jeordie's entrance. He moaned softly as he slowly slid himself into Jeordie's tight body.

Jeordie moaned, his toes curling and his muscles straining with pleasure as his body was so gently invaded, "Fuck...Alessandro..."

Goaded on by Jeordie's soft words, Alessandro slowly pulled back, trembling, and propped Jeordie's hips up. He pushed forward, grunting softly, and began creating a slow, hard rhythm for himself. He groaned as he felt Jeordie tighten around his length.

Jeordie moaned, rocking his hips up as Alessandro slowly thrust inside him. he felt his body trembling, readying itself for a spectacular ending to one of the most stimulating experiences of his life, "O-oh! F-fuck..." Jeordie whined, arching his back, and coming fiercely, his wetness splashing Alessandro's chest and stomach.

Alessandro groaned, thrusting harder and faster, panting. With one last, brutal thrust, his hips crashed into Jeordie's wet thighs, and he came explosively. His body shuddered violently, completely overcome with ecstasy.

Jeordie moaned, bucking his hips as Alessandro spasmed deep within him.

Completely spent, Alessandro collapsed onto Jeordie, panting, "Fucking hell...I have never come like that before."

Jeordie squirmed, trembling, "M-me neither..."

Alessandro slowly, gingerly pulled out of Jeordie, lying next to him, kissing him softly, lovingly.

Jeordie closed his eyes, content for the first time in a long time.

Alessandro smiled, "See, I told you I wasn't too drunk."

Jeordie looked at Alessandro, grinning, "Well, I hope you look forward to future experiences like this."

"Fuck yes I do." Alessandro murmured as he shut his eyes.

*~*~*~*~*~*

"OH MAH GAWD, BRAH! They really fuckin' did it!" Aaron hissed, glancing over his shoulder at a bemused Jerome.

"Looks like you liked what you saw...did you watch them the whole time?"

"Psht, fuck yeah, brah. It was fuckin' hot as hell..." Aaron grinned mischievously, "Wanna help me out, man?"

Jerome grinned right back, "You know I always do, man."


THE END!