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Band!Slash

I don't know if this has ever been done, but I gave it a try.

Disclaimer: I'm so innocent, look at this face! Don't sue. O_O

Title: Band!Slash, 1/2

Rating: NC-17

Bands Included; The Killers, The Strokes, Kaiser Chiefs, Franz Ferdinand, Arctic Monkeys & 30 Seconds To Mars


It basically has a simple idea, bunch of bands at a festival. The point is that this part one of two slash is the lead up to all the smut. Enjoy it, it's all fun. Some of your favourite bands could be in here, besides The Killers. If you like it, I'd probably x-posted it to other communites as well. :) The pairs are listed before the story, and the 'featuring' is for people that make cameos or are mentioned. Each story is pretty much a chapter length long. It took a while to finally complete this, but it's time I posted something! And WARNING, it's pretty long!






Pair: Alex Kapranos (Franz Ferdinand)/Ricky Wilson (Kaiser Chiefs). Featuring Nick McCarthy (Franz Ferdinand).

"Thank you everybody!" Alex spoke into the microphone and rose an arm in the air for a goodbye wave. Nick appeared by his side, waving in unison. Alex smiled at him and put an arm on his shoulder, leading him offstage.

"Great show." Nick said with a smile to Alex. "We got the high jumps down pat this time."

"Yeah, it was perfect." Alex said softly and handed his guitar to a roadie backstage. "It’s so bloody hot though."

"Want a drink?" Nick asked and Alex nodded, pulling off his shirt. "I think I saw a vending machine over there… where will you be?"

"Tech room. One of my guitars had a broken string, I had sent in last night and now I got to go pick it up for tomorrow."

"Okay, see you there, it’s just down the hall?"

"Yeah, then turn to your left. Thanks Nick, see you."

Alex hung his shirt over his shoulder and held onto it with his hands. He strolled down to the Tech room and slowly opened the door.

"Daniel?" Alex called for the name of the guitar technician who he met the night before.

"He just left…" A distant voice called back. Alex came out from behind the door and saw Ricky Wilson kneeling before an acoustic guitar.

"Hey Ricky." Alex called cheerfully and Ricky looked up and smiled.

"Hey Alex! What’re you here for?" Ricky asked, standing up and Alex smirked at the smug jeans he was sporting.

"Picking up a guitar, how about you?" Alex replied, closing the door. Ricky looked back the acoustic guitar propped up on a stand and shrugged.

"Checking out the guitars, that’s all. I wanted to borrow one tonight for some song writing."

"Working on the new album already?" Alex smiled and Ricky nodded with enthusiasm.

"Yeah, yeah, of course. You just got offstage right? You’re sweating all over." Ricky replied bashfully, swallowing a knot in his throat at the sight of Alex’s glistening bare chest.

"Oh yeah!" Alex grinned, mopping up some of the sweat with his shirt. "The crowd was great. I saw the chiefs play this afternoon. You guys were great, lots of energy."

"My specialty." Ricky smiled and Alex laughed softly, gazing up at Ricky as he brushed back a strand of hair. Ricky noticed Alex watching him and Alex chewed on his lip.

"How about the tambourine? You like that?" Ricky continued and Alex smirked.

"Yeah, I did. You should show me your, erm, moves some time." Alex said slowly and Ricky looked up at him with a twinkle in his eye.

"Maybe I could." Ricky replied and casually looked at the door. "Daniel will be gone for a while."

"Really? Well then we have lots of time." Alex said, stepping closer and pulling on Ricky’s shirt.

"Yeah lots of ti-" He was cut short when Alex tugged on his shirt and pulled him close for a soft kiss. Ricky had his arm around Alex’s waist when they were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Shit." Alex cursed under his breath and jumped away from Ricky’s grasp. Ricky flew to the acoustic guitar and took it in his arms.

"Alex?" Nick appeared from behind the door with a Dr. Pepper. "I got your drink."

Ricky started strumming on the guitar, trying to be seemingly unaware about Nick’s appearance while Alex was licking his lips nervously.

"Dr. Pepper?" Alex stammered.

"Oh, I’m sorry. Did you want something else?" Nick asked suspiciously and Alex cocked his head to the side.

"If you don’t mind, a coke would be great…"

Nick nodded. "No, it’s alright. I’ll be back."

Alex closed the door as Nick left and locked it this time.

"Now…" Alex breathed as he turned back to Ricky who set down the guitar. "Where were we?"

Ricky walked over and pinned Alex against the door and Alex tenderly caressed his cheek.

"You better make this quick." Ricky sighed and Alex began to unbutton his shirt.

"Oh, I can work fast."

И еще одна отличная парочка))
Pair: Nick McCarthy (Franz Ferdinand)/Alex Turner (Arctic Monkeys). Featuring Alex Kapranos, Paul Thomson and Bob Hardy (Franz Ferdinand).

Nick was at the vending machine once again, scowling at himself for not bringing enough quarters. A shadow was cast on the floor as Nick was looking down at the opening where the drinks come up. Nick pulled himself up, requesting a plea for quarters to the stranger.

"I can pay you b-" He stopped short when he noticed the figure was listening to his Ipod and didn’t notice Nick talking. Nick smiled when he recognized the man as Alex Turner.

Alex finally turned to Nick with a prude look. "Are you done yet?"

"No." Nick mouthed and Alex pulled out his earphones.

"No?"

"Do you have any quarters?" Nick asked again.

Alex dug into his pockets and supplied Nick with a couple of nickels, dimes, and quarters. "Try those."

Nick let the machine swallow his money until the right amount was produced and grinned at Alex when the coke came bouncing out in the opening. "Thanks."

"No problem." Alex smiled and followed suit at the vending machine for a coke. When he came back up, Nick was still standing next to him with a bright smile.

"Are you alright?" Alex asked curiously and Nick’s fake smiled faded.

"I just- I’m just a little frustrated, that’s all."

"About?" Alex asked, opening his coke so that it made that fizzy sound.

"I think, a buddy of mine is screwing another guy right now." Nick said quickly and Alex eyes widened a little.

"Oh, okay." Alex replied, surprised at how open Nick was.

"That’s bad right?" Nick asked eagerly for a similar response.

"Why?" Alex asked simply and Nick crooked his head.

"Because. It’s… wrong."

"You’re not making sense."

"He has a girlfriend."

"Oh, I thought you meant a different kind of wrong. Ethically." Alex replied and was casually surprised when Nick smirked at him.

"That’s what I meant." Nick said coolly. "The girlfriend thing has never been a problem. He’s fucked almost everyone I know."

"A real slut then?" Alex laughed with a strangled choke inbetween. "Has he fucked you?"

"No. He said, ‘We’re such good friends. I wouldn’t want to ruin that’."

"I’m guessing you don’t believe that."

"It’s not like I’m his only ‘good friend’. It’s bullshit I guess. I just don’t understand why."

"Is it really bothering you?" Alex asked, using a tone of voice that would forward Nick to explain his situation further to Alex could lend some advice.

"I guess it really bothers me because I want him." Nick grinned slyly and Alex parted his lips. "Have you ever been with a man Alex?"

"Uh, I, what?"

"You heard me!" Nick laughed at Alex’s uncomfortable behavior.

"I’ve thought about it. I just never acted on those… those- erm…" Alex eyes darted side to side, trying to find the right words without being misleading.

"Feelings?" Nick ended.

"Maybe we shouldn’t go that far." Alex said, almost taken back with how intrigued Nick seemed.

"We can go as far you want…" Nick replied sultrily, stepping closer so that the front of his feet would bump against Alex’s.

"Really?" Alex said quietly, letting Nick’s breath tickle his skin. A new sensation was burning in his chest and he licked his lips. "I-I guess that would be okay."

Nick smiled and leaned for Alex’s neck until two hands pressed against his chest.

"You’re only doing this because of your friend, right?"

"No, of course not…" Nick replied softly and Alex frown lightened a little.

Maybe I shouldn’t tell him that he shares the same name of my buddy. I just use and abuse everyone don’t I? Paul… Bob-

"Ohh." Alex leaned against Nick as he sucked on the skin of Alex’s neck. "Well not here, okay?"

Nick nodded and took Alex’s hand, leading him down the hallway.

Because I can’t have him.

"Where are you going?" Alex laughed as Nick pulled him between two red curtains of the main stage. "This is a terrible place!"

"C’mon," Nick smiled, tugging at Alex’s buttons. "It’ll be fun. No one can see us anyway. It’s like a dark alley."

"The people outside could hear us!" Alex gasped as Nick’s hand brushed up his shirt, pulling it out of his pants.

"They’re screaming so loud, they couldn’t. Besides the next band should be up soon."

"Fine, I won’t complain anymore, if you stop fucking teasing." Alex grinned and put Nick’s hand down the front of his pants.

"You’re faster than I thought." Nick smirked and pulled on Alex’s hair for a kiss.