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From Friends to Lovers – Part 1

Each in their hotel rooms, the height remaining members of Slipknot were doing their things. Two by rooms, none of them suspected what was going on in the other rooms.

-ROOM 409-

Joey was sprawled out on his bed, looking up at the ceiling while the only sound in the room was Mick in the shower. When the small drummer heard the sound of the shower stopping, he took a deep breath and sat on the bed. He needed to tell Mick, he couldn’t keep it for himself anymore. He waited a bit for Mick to get out of the bathroom but when he saw the tallest guy get out in only his boxers, his breath got caught in his throat.

-ROOM 410-

Chris and Craig were both sat on Chris’ bed.

“You wanted to talk to me?” Craig said, breaking the silence.
“Yeah but I don’t know how to tell you.” The percussionist said, still looking away from the sampler.
“Well, try. Just tell me.” The sampler said.
“I don’t know Craig.” He said. “Can I, can I show you instead?”
“Uhm, yeah, I guess.”

Chris took a deep breath and faced his friend. He placed his hand on the back of the sampler’s neck and shakily pressed his lips against Craig’s.

-ROOM 407-

Corey and Shawn were each laid down on their beds. Both of them were lost in their thoughts. As the singer closed his eyes, the oldest man looked at him. In his eyes, the singer looked gorgeous, laying on his bed, in only his boxers, his hair still slightly damp from his shower and his eyes closed, a concentrated look on his face. He got up from his bed and sat down on Corey’s bed, next to him. The younger man opened his eyes.

“What are you doing here?” Corey asked, gazing up at the percussionist.
“You look gorgeous.” He answered.

The singer blushed slightly, glad that the room was only dimly lit. Maybe the older man wouldn’t notice it.

“You’re cute when you’re blushing.” Shawn said with a cocky grin.

The singer only blushed a deeper shade of red and Shawn chuckled. They both looked right into each other’s eyes and slowly, Shawn pushed his lips against Corey’s. The singer immediately kissed him back sliding his hand up Shawn’s back so it rested against the back of the older man’s neck. Feeling Shawn’s tongue against his lips, Corey opened his mouth, rubbing his tongue against Shawn’s. The kiss soon became heated and Corey let his hands roam around the percussionist back as they slid under his shirt. Corey broke the kiss only to Shawn’s shirt off and immediately re-attached their lips. Rubbing against his band mate, the percussionist could feel his arousal growing. He quickly pulled Corey’s shirt off and started kissing and biting at his neck, relishing in the moans coming out of the singer’s mouth. He had always thought that Corey had one of the most awesome voices whether he was singing or screaming but he had never thought that Corey’s moan would make him so hot.

“Oh God, Shawn.” Corey moaned when Shawn took one of Corey’s nipples in his mouth.

-ROOM 408-

Jim was sprawled out on his bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to the soft muffled moans coming from the bathroom. Only by the sound of it, he knew that his roommate, Sid, was jerking off. The sound coming from the bathroom and the mental image Jim was having of the young DJ was enough to make him hard.

“Oh God, yeah, Jim.” Sid moaned in the bathroom.

Jim sat up on his bed. He had just heard Sid moan his name. He got closer to the bathroom door but when he heard his name coming from the younger’s mouth again, he couldn’t resist opening the door. Sid, being in the shower, was completely oblivious to Jim who was now dropping his clothes to the floor but when he got in the shower and gripped the DJ’s hand away from his cock, wrapping his own hand around it instead, the younger man became a bit nervous.

“J-Jim…” He stuttered.
“Relax Sid.” The elder said. “I heard you moan my name and thought that maybe you’d need a little help.” Jim seductively whispered in the smallest man’s ear before he started kissing the wet skin of Sid’s neck. The DJ gasped when he felt Jim’s lips against his neck and the guitarist starting to stroke him slowly, painfully teasing him.

Description
From Friends to Lovers – Part 1

Each in their hotel rooms, the height remaining members of Slipknot were doing their things. Two by rooms, none of them suspected what was going on in the other rooms.

-ROOM 409-

Joey was sprawled out on his bed, looking up at the ceiling while the only sound in the room was Mick in the shower. When the small drummer heard the sound of the shower stopping, he took a deep breath and sat on the bed. He needed to tell Mick, he couldn’t keep it for himself anymore. He waited a bit for Mick to get out of the bathroom but when he saw the tallest guy get out in only his boxers, his breath got caught in his throat.

-ROOM 410-

Chris and Craig were both sat on Chris’ bed.

“You wanted to talk to me?” Craig said, breaking the silence.
“Yeah but I don’t know how to tell you.” The percussionist said, still looking away from the sampler.
“Well, try. Just tell me.” The sampler said.
“I don’t know Craig.” He said. “Can I, can I show you instead?”
“Uhm, yeah, I guess.”

Chris took a deep breath and faced his friend. He placed his hand on the back of the sampler’s neck and shakily pressed his lips against Craig’s.

-ROOM 407-

Corey and Shawn were each laid down on their beds. Both of them were lost in their thoughts. As the singer closed his eyes, the oldest man looked at him. In his eyes, the singer looked gorgeous, laying on his bed, in only his boxers, his hair still slightly damp from his shower and his eyes closed, a concentrated look on his face. He got up from his bed and sat down on Corey’s bed, next to him. The younger man opened his eyes.

“What are you doing here?” Corey asked, gazing up at the percussionist.
“You look gorgeous.” He answered.

The singer blushed slightly, glad that the room was only dimly lit. Maybe the older man wouldn’t notice it.

“You’re cute when you’re blushing.” Shawn said with a cocky grin.

The singer only blushed a deeper shade of red and Shawn chuckled. They both looked right into each other’s eyes and slowly, Shawn pushed his lips against Corey’s. The singer immediately kissed him back sliding his hand up Shawn’s back so it rested against the back of the older man’s neck. Feeling Shawn’s tongue against his lips, Corey opened his mouth, rubbing his tongue against Shawn’s. The kiss soon became heated and Corey let his hands roam around the percussionist back as they slid under his shirt. Corey broke the kiss only to Shawn’s shirt off and immediately re-attached their lips. Rubbing against his band mate, the percussionist could feel his arousal growing. He quickly pulled Corey’s shirt off and started kissing and biting at his neck, relishing in the moans coming out of the singer’s mouth. He had always thought that Corey had one of the most awesome voices whether he was singing or screaming but he had never thought that Corey’s moan would make him so hot.

“Oh God, Shawn.” Corey moaned when Shawn took one of Corey’s nipples in his mouth.

-ROOM 408-

Jim was sprawled out on his bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to the soft muffled moans coming from the bathroom. Only by the sound of it, he knew that his roommate, Sid, was jerking off. The sound coming from the bathroom and the mental image Jim was having of the young DJ was enough to make him hard.

“Oh God, yeah, Jim.” Sid moaned in the bathroom.

Jim sat up on his bed. He had just heard Sid moan his name. He got closer to the bathroom door but when he heard his name coming from the younger’s mouth again, he couldn’t resist opening the door. Sid, being in the shower, was completely oblivious to Jim who was now dropping his clothes to the floor but when he got in the shower and gripped the DJ’s hand away from his cock, wrapping his own hand around it instead, the younger man became a bit nervous.

“J-Jim…” He stuttered.
“Relax Sid.” The elder said. “I heard you moan my name and thought that maybe you’d need a little help.” Jim seductively whispered in the smallest man’s ear before he started kissing the wet skin of Sid’s neck. The DJ gasped when he felt Jim’s lips against his neck and the guitarist starting to stroke him slowly, painfully teasing him.