For black_cottoncandy

This was so overdue holy shit

Shittily written jealous sex. It starts at AHDN movie set THEN at their hotel

- wall sex

- really crappy dirty talk ahahahaha

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Paul scowled.

The filming was nearly done, and the director arranged a small break for the four of them and Ringo--- Ringo was fucking flirting with one of the dancers.

The girl laughed at one of the drummer's corny little jokes, and Paul almost snapped when her manicured fingers brushed against his Ringo's chest.

"Alright lads," Brian spoke up. "We're going to seperate the four of you into two caddies; makes it harder for the press to follow us."

Ringo was about to go with George until Paul clasped his hand around his.

"Paul---" Ringo trailed off, eyes widening at how scary his eyes were. George gave the two a confused look, but didn't say anything about it.

They arrived at the hotel (John and George had to go through a detour) and the moment the door closed behind them Paul grabbed a hold of Ringo's face, crashing his lips against his.

He uttered a surprised moan, hands going up to the centre of Paul's shirt. Paul moved his lips hungrily, and Ringo could only open his mouth submissively when he felt his tongue against his lips.

Paul's hands went from his face to his ass, squeezing it possesively. Ringo ended the kiss with a gasp and Paul lunged for his neck.

"Shit," Ringo panted as Paul bit down on his sweet spot and Paul's hands roamed his waist. "Paulie---"

"You know I hate it when you flirt with other people." Paul growled, sending shivers down Ringo's spine.

"I— I-I wasn't flirting," He stammered as he continued his onslaught on Ringo's sensitive neck.

"Well I'm going to make sure she doesn't do it again."

Ringo felt the wall press against his back and Paul claimed his mouth again. Ringo's hands went up to his hair, tugging it, earning a muffled groan in between their heated kiss.

Pants fell down, pooling by their feet. Ringo bit down on Paul's shirt when he felt his fingers slide in. Paul curled his fingers, thrusting them in and out and Ringo's thighs trembled against his neck.

"Paul," He panted. "I'm ready--- Just---"

Paul silenced him with another kiss, and Ringo grasped his shoulders. He placed the tip at his entrance, and Paul swore under his breathe as heat engulfed his cock.

"Oh fuck!" Ringo cried out when Paul slammed in, hitting his sweet spot. "Paul!"

"That's right," He grabbed a hold of his hips and moved, making Ringo's fingers tighten their grip on his shirt. "You like it when I fuck you, you like it when I'm jealous, don't you? You fucking slut."

Ringo whined low in his throat, face screwing up in pleasure.

"Look at you," Paul grunted as he felt the fit tighten around his cock. "Tell me you love this."

"Yes!" Ringo screamed as Paul sped up. "Oh fuck, yes Paul!"

Paul sucked on his neck, biting, nipping, and Ringo felt the knot in his stomach tighten with every thrust and every nibble on his neck. He could feel the rough concrete digging in his back as Paul fucked him hard against the wall. He almost sobbed at how good it felt, how fucking good it was whenever Paul grabbed his hips and thrusted into him like the slut he was.

"You're gonna cum?" Paul dragged his cock out, before ramming it in. Ringo cried out, toes curling high up in the air. "You're gonna cum for me, Ritchie?" His left hand took a hold of Ringo's slick cock and tugged. "Come for me."

A mix of a gasp and a whine escaped Ringo's throat as he came all over their shirts. The look on his face screamed pure bliss, and Paul groaned at the sight.

"Ringo--- Fuck," Paul gasped, burying himself deep inside him. His fingers dug into Ringo's thighs as he came out, spilling white all over the floor and wall.

They sat there, panting, faces flushed. And Paul, despite worrying about Ringo's poor back, was proud of the marks he left on his neck.

"You know you didn't have to be jealous," Ringo giggled softly, throat still sore. "She wasn't flirting with me at all."

"I still don't like her," Paul frowned, and Ringo gave him a sweet reassuring kiss on the lips.

The next day, the dancer girl noticed the lovebites on Ringo's neck. Paul smirked at the way her eyes widened.

That'll show her.

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Wow this was shit

But it's like eleven pm at mine's so my brain is barely functioning at the moment

Don't forget to rate the smut and give me reviews and shit on how to improve it :P