Lead Singer

Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters.

AU so everyone’s 18.




Xander entered the still closed Bronze and walked straight towards the stage where Devon and the rest of the ‘Dingoes’ were gearing up for their set that night. ‘Hey dudes.’ he greeted them with one of his warm grins and took a seat on the edge of the stage.

Xander had been hanging with the ‘Dingoes’ for a while now, after first seeing Devon and, what he liked to call his ‘sexy bod’, he just had to get to know him, thoroughly. It had taken nearly 2 weeks for him to actually get Devon to notice him because, like many other bands he had groupies men and women, but in the end they had got to talking, then they had become friends and now, lovers.

Xander wasn’t too new to the gay scene, but he didn’t know much. Jesse had been his only friend and soon they had ventured to unexplored territory. They did a bit of frottage (and if that wasn’t an embarrassing thing to look up) and he had the rudimentary skills of a blow job before he died in a road accident, but he didn‘t want to think of that. Devon though, just thinking about him made him shiver, he helped him find the prostate (Thank God), was his first sexual partner and taught him the ‘fundamentals of cock sucking’ as Devon liked to call it, to him they were more of the experienced techniques, but now he could take all of Devon down his throat, Devon really showed his appreciation for that. But Devon was still pretty much into his groupies, sexaholic he was, Xander had no problem with this because it was obvious to anyone looking he and Devon were together, but monogamy was not in the cards, they both wanted to enjoy themselves, they were too young to get into a relationship. So they dealt with each day as it came and if that meant getting fucked into the mattress nearly everyday, then, what the hell.

‘Hey Xan. You staying after the set.’ Devon had his head turned to face Xander as his hands set up the microphone, he had done this so many times he could probably do it blind folded.

‘Yeah, thought I might.’ Xander got off the stage and stalked towards Devon, swaggering his leather encased hips, enticing Devon, ‘What’ll you be doing?’ he innocently lowered his eyes and smiled.

‘You hopefully.’ How could he pass it up, they were wrapped in each others arms in no time and Xander’s lips were ghosting over Devon’s ear. Before walking of into the throng of people already starting to enter into the club Xander whispered ‘If you’re lucky.’ and gave him a quick kiss and a gentle stroke of his jean clad cock, just to keep him waiting.

A couple of hours later. The Bronze was closing and all the teenagers were all on their way out. Devon had been watching Xander all night dancing with other men around the club, up close and personal, the way he was shaking his ass should have been illegal and now Devon was hard and waiting.

Xander had the occasional drink, mingled with some of the others in the club while the band were playing. He also got his tongue nearly sucked out of his mouth, they were meeting up again next week. Joining up with the ’Dingoes’, Xander again found himself sitting on the stage, but this time he was watching them pack up for the night.

After finishing packing up Devon walked over to Xander and placed himself between his parted legs, then rested his hands on Xander’s thighs. Xander could tell Devon was hard just looking at the bulge in his pants and knew that he would try it on with him any minute now, he couldn’t wait.

As Devon started to lean forwards he began to stroke Xander’s thighs with the palms of his hands, then gripping tightly he leaned the rest of the way forward and kissed him, what started out as a gentle touch of lips, turned into a hungry kiss.

Devon swiped his tongue over Xander’s closed lips, they had parted immediately and Devon was able to begin devouring Xander’s mouth using, teeth, tongues and lips. By the time they pulled apart both their lips were completely swollen to red pouts and both were extremely hard.

‘We’re going.’ Oz’s call pulled them out of their lustful haze and they all but ran to the van.

Arriving back at Devon’s Xander waved to the rest of the band as he was dragged into the house and up the stairs by his arm up to Devon’s room. Gigs always did make him horny.

Xander didn’t have much time before he was pushed against the door of Devon’s room and was totally stripped naked and while being kissed to within an inch of his life, Devon was able to remove his own clothes.

They stopped kissing and just stared at each other while trying to dispel the arousal coursing through their bodies. Devon was the first to start rubbing his erection against Xander’s leg leaving trails of cum along his hip. Xander started panting and decided to start the nights proceedings. Changing his and Devon’s positions, so Devon was against the door, Xander gave him a quick kiss before he was on his knees and had an eyeful of Devon’s swollen cock and it’s purpling head.

Xander started to lick the bulbous head of Devon’s cock remembering to swirl his tongue around the tip and tasting the precum, savouring the taste for a bit. He then dived his tongue into the slit like Devon liked, lashing at it with his tongues he was rewarded with a deep moan from above and a couple of hip thrusts. Grabbing the base Xander slowly stroked Devon’s cock while lowering his head and licking the underside along the pronounced vein. Swirling his tongue around the head a bit more and making another stab at the slit, tasting more of Devon’s delicious precum, he decided he wanted more and opened his mouth wide and lowered down on the cock.

Devon’s erection was swelling in his mouth as Xander continued the up and down motions of his hand and mouth, Devon had now grabbed onto Xander’s mop of sable hair for stability, his knees were weak, he was so close and looking down at Xander and his ballooning cheeks was getting him closer to cumming. Sensing Devon being close, Xander removed his hand and continued with his mouth movement as he started to lower it further and further down the hard cock. With his hands supporting Devon’s hips to stop him from thrusting Xander relaxed his throat and took Devon all the way in then started to swallow around the head, while using his tongue to stroke along it. Devon called a long winded ‘FFFUUUCCCCKKK’ as he came down Xander’s throat, which he happily swallowed.

Devon was panting for breathe from the amazing blowjob, Xander knew him too well. Glancing at Xander he noticed him sitting back on his heels in front of him using one hand to prop himself up as he masturbated with the other, Devon felt his erection reawaken. Xander noticed this straight away.

‘Ready to go again Dev.’ he smirked up at Devon as he stopped stroking himself and was pulled up until he was in Devon’s arms again, being kissed.

Devon explored Xander’s mouth seeking every trace of himself he could find, finally Xander pulled away from the kiss and stared hard at him.

‘I am going to ride you, so *hard*!’ and Xander pushed Devon towards the bed while he went to retrieve the lube and a condom.

Turning back to Devon with the acquired items in hand Xander stared at him, but mostly at his completely renewed erection slowly dripping with precum. Xander stalked forwards with a predators grace as he made his way to Devon and his cock.

Putting the condom on Devon and giving him a couple of measured strokes, Xander straddled his torso. Opening the lube Xander placed some on one finger and then began to prepare himself, pressing on his prostate every couple of strokes. As he was doing this he was keeping Devon busy by playing with his peeked nipples, tonguing them and rubbing them with finger and nail until they were swollen, red and hard just like Devon’s erection, which was getting Devon very worked up. One finger became two and then three and then Xander was kissing Devon as he dropped down on his cock in one smooth stroke, making them both hiss. Once fully impaled on Devon’s cock Xander started to bounce up and down with a fast pace, he had been hard for so long.

Xander made sure every thrust into his tight channel was aimed at his prostate and he was so close he was babbling ‘Fuck, Yeah Devon . . . .God . . . Harder.’ Xander was grinding down on Devon’s throbbing cock as Devon began to meet them with thrusts of his own, they were both so close and the searing heat from their bodies was forming layers of sweat on them that was making the ride that much smoother. Devon could tell Xander was close his head was already thrown back and mouth open awaiting the inevitable explosion, so he took Xander’s swollen cock in hand, that was all it took as Xander cried out, ‘I’m . . .cum . . .cum . . DDEEEVVV!’ and he came over Devon’s hand and both their chests, with Xander’s tight channel constricting even more onto Devon’s cock, Devon gave one last thrust and came wailing ’XXXAANNN!’ into the condom.

Rolling over onto their sides, they both lay there panting, eventually Devon got up and disposed of the condom and came back with a wet cloth and wiped himself and Xander off, chucking the rag in the direction of the bathroom they snuggled down together and fell asleep.

Devon opened a tired eye to see a blurry vision of Xander bending over to put on his trousers.
‘Where’re you going?’ he managed to roll over and get a better look of Xander.

‘Well some of us have jobs that start in the morning.’ Xander went and sat on the bed next to Devon as he put on his shoes. Finished he then began rubbing his palm over Devon’s sheet covered morning erection. ‘Mmm, meet up tomorrow then Xan. . . Oh yeah harder.’ Xander began to press harder and rubbing faster as Devon moaned and started to arch up off the bed.

‘Why not tonight? Tomorrow’s too far away.’ Xander continued pressing even harder and rubbing faster on the cock under his palm.

‘Got a . . .Oh God . . . ‘meeting’ with . .J. .Jo . . . Josh tonight, a . .a. . groupie.’ Devon gave a moan as he got closer to cumming he could feel the tingles running down his spine into his cock.

Still moving along Devon’s cock, Xander got closer and whispered in his ear ‘We could share.’ and with that Devon came. ‘SSSHHHIITTT!!’ He started to pant ‘God . . .Fuck, Xan.’

Xander was already by the door ready to leave ‘Just think it over Dev.’ with a huge grin Xander left the room. Devon couldn’t believe it, Xander was one in a million.

‘He’s goin’ to be the death of me.’ He muttered before rolling over and falling back to sleep in the cum soaked sheets, he’d sort them out later.


The End