Sweat dripped off of Benjis nose. He jumped around rapidly moving his hand up and down the shaft of his guitar. He looked up to Joel, as he hopped around the stage singing his little heart out. Benji couldnt help but think to himself Wimp. He then looked more to the left to Billy. His white shirt was soaked with sweat. He could barely make out two nipple pairings.
He stared a little longer and then broke contact. The concert didnt take long to end. He smashed up his guitar, it was lame anyways. He made his way to the back of the stage. He took a towel from a nearby person, and wiped off the many beads of sweat accumulated. Behind him Billy stalked and wrapped his hands around Benjis shoulders.
Hey there, He smiled slyly. I couldnt help but notice you starring at me. He smiled even more. Benji looked back down to his still-soaked shirt. He made an evil smiled and pinched the silver ring that hung from his nipple. Maybe just a little more starring then usual. Billy slightly moane...
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