Beatles One Shots

Inner beauty

Warning: mentions of sex

After their sex, Paul woke up from his sleep.

his ass hurt because of John who last night acted like an animal in mating season.

When Paul opened his eyes he saw their room filled with sex toys from vibrators to a dog leash.

yesterday's clothes were scattered on the floor.

then there's john.

"For God's sake. What are you doing.", the sleeping beauty asked.

john is trying to wear the bra worn by paul and a pair of lacy knickers.

If the situation is right at their session  then Paul would've jumped right into John and grab onto his seductive thighs.

"You heard what the interviewer said. We have to be beautiful from the inside and outside."

Paul rose from his position and kicked  the blanket. He cringed a little at the stickiness.

"Honey .. I'm sure that's not what he meant."

Paul heads towards John who is struggling to hook the bra.

"Oh, but Paul ... there's another reason."

"What is it?", Paul asked

"If I pass out I have to be ready. So people won't see me in my ripped and ugly underwear."

Paul went silent.

"John. You're wearing pants."

"You can never be too prepared", john said as a matter of factly.

Paul shook his head and tried not to laugh.

" This is not something to laugh at. Inner beauty is important for our image"

and at that moment paul laughed loudly

"You're such a dumbass john. I know for sure you don't understand the meaning of inner beauty."

" well. Princess. My knowledge is far beyond yours. "

" really john? Are you sure about that? ", john had summoned the Queen of sass.

" not really..But you'll still love me right?", the older one then managed to hook the bra.

"Yes, John.", Paul leaned to kiss his lover but then-

"fuck. It's stuck."

"I might have to rethink if I love you or not."
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George knocked on the door of john and paul's room.

after 3 minutes without an answer, he decided to open it. luckily the door was not locked.

"where were you guys. Brian's been waiting-"

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Paul puts one foot on John's back and both of his hands are on the hooks of the bra.

John was lying on the floor.

"Nevermind. There is an additional condom if you are short.", George left the room.

at the breakfast place, ringo asked.

" what are they doing? "

"They were my role model rich. My fucking role model "

"What ??"

"let's eat before I lose my appetite"