Other Fan Fiction ❯ Fanfiction ❯ one ( Chapter 1 )

 

Bill was searching the internet, he did that often. The best part was looking up himself, or his brother. Bill liked looking at himself, but what good looking person doesn't? At least that was his excuse.

 

What surprised Bill the most was the load of crap he could find on the internet about himself, how he had gotten drunk there, or kissed this guy here, or whatever, the worst were the pictures of himself and Tom, not the normal pictures the doctored ones. Some of them made him laugh, they were so blatantly photo shopped, but others, and this really creeped Bill out, looked so real that Bill wasn't sure that he hadn't posed for those pictures.

 

Like the one where Tom's hand was down Bill's pants, it just looked too real; maybe the photographer had gotten them drunk or something? Bill was pretty sure he'd remember something like that but not 100% sure.

 

After the photos, there was FANFICTION that was the best; he got the biggest laughs, and scares, from those. He always found it hilarious how Georg and Gustav would be paired sexually, he just couldn't see Gustav doing that, EVER, Georg maybe but not Gustav.

 

Then of course the most common fanfiction under the name of Tokio Hotel, was the twincest, where people had ever come up with that idea was beyond Bill, but now that he knew about it, it did make him kind of hot…so that is how we find Bill reading Fanfiction about himself and his brother.

 

 

Tom on the other hand enjoyed not reading, he preferred the visual and audio kind of entertainment, Such as certain websites that will not be named (naughty Tomi). Tom was unaware of the world of tokio hotel fan-fiction, blissfully unaware, but that was all about to change.

 

Bill, who happened to be in the same room as Tom, had stumbled upon a real treasure, a certain fic about himself getting pregnant (pregnant WTF?) by Tom, he really like the fic despite the whole impossibility of it, not to mention that he was reading about himself…he even left comments sometimes, comment like `ooh I wonder what Bill will do next.', or `why did Tom do that!' etcetera, etcetera.

 

Bill was just getting to the good part of the story, where his fictional self and fictional Tom were getting it on after a fight, he didn't find the idea of having Tom fuck him particularly `exciting' but hey it was fiction and the author knew how to right any sex scene to be sexy, no matter your sexual orientation. So needless to say Bill was feeling rather…sexy, have I said the word sex enough for you?

 

Bill accidentally let out a sound, that portrayed his enjoyment of the scene being played out between his fictional self and fictional twin, (it was rather hot, he couldn't help it) it was a quiet but husky moan, a sound he hoped Tom had not heard, he was disappointed.

 

“What the Fuck are you looking at Bill?” Tom asked hesitantly from across the room, the noise Bill had made hadn't been as quiet as Bill thought.

 

“Um…nothing?” Bill tried to cover; he wasn't much good at hiding things from Tom. Tom gave him the evil eye as he began to make his way across the room to take a peek at Bill's computer screen. Bill panicked, Tom could not see what he was reading, that would so give him the wrong idea. Hastily he tried to shut down the screen, but finger slipped and instead of hitting the laptops mouse pad, he hit the button to turn the pad off.

 

`Not good, not good,' Bill mentally screamed as he resigned himself to the biggest embarrassment of his life.

 

“What the fuck,” Tom screamed, “What is this shit!” Tom also tried to use the mouse pad and was much more successful as he was able to turn it back on. He scrolled to the top of the page and red the banner. “Tokio Hotel Fiction…What the fuck!” Tom screamed again, “what the hell are you reading Bill?”

 

Bill cringed, “Fan-fiction?” it came out as more of a question than an answer.

 

“I can see that, but WHY? It's even…twincest, what the hell is twincest!” Tom's face was bright red by now, of course he knew what twincest was, no self respecting playboy didn't, but it just didn't really cross his mind at this particular moment.

 

“U-um, when twins, um, commit incest, like sex,” Bill offered, he was feeling decidedly intimidated by Tom, now he wished he had been able to keep a lid on his admittedly over large mouth and a damper on his sex drive, stupid hormones. `sure Bill blame the hormones, it's always their fault.' Bill sighed.

 

Tom had been clicking away for a few moments, having forgotten that he had asked his brother a question, even though it had been partially rhetorical, but he was pretty sure Bill didn't know that, since he had rambled off some sort of answer anyway. Tom had found the het section, since there was NO WAY he was going to be caught looking at a story where his brother and himself got it on. `eww, bad mental image.'

 

“Oh ho ho, what is this!” he exclaimed triumphantly, finally one where HE got it on with a CHICK, this one couldn't be so bad…and it wasn't, Tom found himself leaning over Bill's shoulder reading fanfiction about himself, it was slightly unnerving for Bill, but Tom was having fun, that is until the fictional Bill bust into the room.

 

He read a little farther, deciding to give it a chance, it wasn't bad, and the way it was written made it sound like a good idea. “Hey Bill, we should try this with a groupie one time,” he exclaimed, half forgetting that Bill was even in the room.

 

“What,” Bill squeaked, he tried ducking out form under Tom, but Tom's head just followed, as he was using Bill's shoulder as a chin rest. “I think not!” he finally offered, indignant.

 

“Oh, come on it'd be fun, at least you'd get some pussy if we did it this way, otherwise the girls are too certain that your gay, at least this way they might think your bi,” Tom smirked.

 

“I am not Bi!” Bill nearly shouted, “I am waiting for true love,” he frowned and tried to cross his arms.

 

“Oh, so you are gay,” Tom laughed, still engrossed in the sexual scene being played out VIA his imagination helped along by the author's words, his train of thought was cut short though, by a pair of slender hands wrapping themselves around his neck. Bill had decided to play `strangle Tomi to death' for the third time this week, really though Tom did deserve it.

 

Tom tried to pull away but ended up on his back on the floor, with a very indignant Bill's legs straddling his hips, and hands still straddling his neck. Tom managed to knock Bill's elbows out, causing him to fall forward with his nose centimetres from Tom's. The boys froze; this could be a very compromising position. Finally Bill spoke.

 

“You're hard,” Bill ever so subtly pushed his hips against Tom's, and Tom's eyes flew wide. Bill's fingers removed themselves from Tom's neck, although their strangle hold had been broken when Bill fell.

 

Tom could feel that Bill was `hard' as well. “I was just reading a sex scene, of course I'm hard,” he scoffed, as if he reading anything, let alone a sex scene, was normal. He experimental pushed his own hips up against Bill's, he didn't really understand why, but at the moment if felt good, and that was as much as he was going to think about it.

 

Bill made a funny little sound, halfway between a squeal and a moan, and surprisingly Tom felt a twitch form `down there'. This was definitely unexpected, but so what, Tom was in the mood for sex, and Bill seemed like he could be talked into it, if the sound he was making were any indication.

 

“So, wann'a give it a try?” he waggled is eyebrows, even though they were mostly hidden by his head sock, he had left his hat back on the bed.

 

“We don't have a groupie,” Bill said, but his eyes had begun to glaze over, Tom's constant gentle thrusts upward were driving him excitingly close to the edge.

 

“We don't need a groupie,” Tom offered, before he reached up and laced his fingers behind his brother's neck and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. Tom had kissed a few boys before, some knowingly and some unknowingly, but Bill's innocence tasted better than even some of the girls he had kissed. After a moment of sucking Bill's tongue he felt him pull away, he watched as Bill tried to steady himself above his brother, his eyes were glazed and he looked decidedly sexy.

 

“I always knew you were gay,” Tom teased, not meaning it in the slightest, before pulling Bill back down and getting to the business at hand, proving to his brother that you didn't have to be gay to enjoy sex with Tom Kaulitz.