Rain

Author: SilverHawk [@ | www]
Date: June 9, 2001
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jude Law, Ewan McGregor, Jonny Lee Miller

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Entering the rooftop of my flat, I stood near the ledge, my body pressed against the hard concrete. Looking down at all the happy Londoners below on this stiffling hot summer night. The scorching heat from the day irradiated and evaporated upwards. I dragged my fingers through my sweat drenched ash locks. Shite. I should get a buzz cut. And what am I standing out here when my flat is air conditioned?

Turning around, I decided to return to the cool crisp flat, when I heard a noise. A scraping sound behind some bedsheets thrown haphazardly along a clothesline. Walking quietly, I edged over. Cocking my ear to listen in.

"Christ." I heard someone say.

"Blimey, Johnny. That hurt."

Pulling aside a corner of the sheet, I took a peek. And what I found left a lopsided grin on my face.

There on the ground, tangled in my clean laundry, were my two mates. Johnny and Jude. Johnny had Jude pinned on the ground, his legs straddled Jude's slender hips. Jude's hands flung above his head, locked above him by Johnny's firm grip. Jude struggled beneath, trying to toss him off all in vain as Johnny was quite a bit stronger than him. Johnny kissed him, his other hand undoing Jude's fly. Slipping his hand into Jude's jeans, he gave a pull, causing Jude to gasp "fuck" and me to crumble to my knees as I pulled the bedsheets on top of me.

I held my breath as I waited. Please don't let them notice my intrusion.

The sheet was lifted from my head and I saw the grinning face of Jude.

"What do we have here?" he said.

"A peeping tom," Johnny replied.

"And what do we do with peeping toms?" Jude asked.

"We tie them up," Johnny said, grabbing my wrists and pulling me along. Stopping in front of a lead pipe and held me in place as I struggled to be let go.

"Look, mates," I begged. "I didn't mean to watch. You were blocking the exit."

"Sure Ewan," Jude laughed. "You perve." Removing his silk tie, he tied my wrists to the pipe. Tightening them to make sure I wouldn't escape.

Johnny removed his belt and came over.

"You're kidding me?" I grinned. "You're gonna spank me?"

Johnny cupped my chin towards him. His lips barely touched mine as he breathed, "No, Ewan. You're just going to watch." And then he was pulled away by Jude, slamming him against the wall. Whipping the belt from Johnny's grasp, he pushed his hand above him, tying it against a lead pipe directly above him. Jude winked at me as he wiggled his slim hips, slowly inching off his leather belt. Flinging the other arm above him, Jude tied it to the ajoining pipe.

"Why is it always me that has to be tied up?" Johnny protested.

"Because you so enjoy it," he growled, kissing him. Grabbing Johnny's dark locks, he threw his head back and devoured his neck. I saw him move his hands, reaching underneath Johnny's t-shirt, ripping it off. Edging closer, Jude pressed his body against him, his hands exploring downwards, unzipping Johnny's zipper, peeling down his pants. Kissing his nipples, biting ever so gently, causing Johnny to gasp, Jude's hands skillfully ministrated Johnny's cock. Slapping it, causing it to grow hard. I felt a tightening in my crotch as well.

As Johnny moaned, so did I. He had shut his eyes, mouth slack, small beads of perspiration ran down his lithe frame. As Jude continued to finger him, Johnny let out a whimper, his hips bucked forward. Trying desperately to untie himself but to no avail.

Jude then smiled in a most wicked way. Sliding off his own shirt, he wiggled out of his pants and threw them at me. Johnny leaned forward, licking Jude's chest. He slid downwards, pressing his face into Jude's crotch, enveloping his cock into his mouth. Sucking it ever so gently, and then in more rapid succcession. Jude grabbed Johnny's hair, tangling his fingers in a messy fashion. Pulling it as his hips ground forward.

I felt my own crotch constrict, my heart beat faster as Jude groaned on. My shirt clung to my sweaty body as my eyes were glued to the scene.

Johnny released him as I fell to my knees. I tried to pull apart the silk tie, in any attempt to relieve myself. All in vain.

Jude stood on top of a box and spread apart Johnny's legs. Grabbing him close, he lifted Johnny's legs around his hips. Kissing him, driving his tongue into Johnny's mouth, he stuck his fingers inside him. Moving them in and out. Johnny cried out as Jude slipped his cock inside him. Thrusting against him as I threw myself against my lead pipe.

Then the rain began to fall, wetting their hair, glistening against their bodies as they bucked violently back and forth. Jude thrusted harder as the rain fell down, mixing the smell of the summer heat, sweat and cum. His hair plastered against his face. They had shut their eyes, muscles tense. I opened my mouth, letting the raindrops fall against my tongue. Hoping to cool off from the summer heat. My own knees knocked as my hips moved forward from it's own accord.

I grunted as they grunted. My own body banged so hard against the pipe, I'm sure it was bruised. My hands stung from the scraping of the tie as I tried to pull it off.

Large drops of rain fell from the sky. As they collapsed, so did I. Exhausted, with tears in my eyes, I watched them lick away the rain from their bodies.

"Did you like our performance?" Jude grinned.

"Fuck you, Jude" I growled.

"Maybe next time," he laughed.

The End.

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