"No, baby, you need to stay right where I put you in order to get the full experience," I told her, giving her a wink. She scooted back onto the speaker, making herself comfortable, and watched me with curious, green eyes.

"I'm going to make you come without even touching you," I said, and walked over to where my guitar was resting. Taking my guitar from its stand, I hooked the strap over my shoulder. When I struck the first chord, her eyes grew wide, and she immediately knew why she was sitting there. Within the first couple of minutes, she was squirming and squeezing her thighs together trying to relieve some of the pressure.

I gave her a knowing smile. "Just go with it, baby. It's just you and me, and I want to make you feel good," I said as I struck another chord on my fret board. She rolled her hips forward and cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples hard enough that I could hear her gasp. I played a series of short drop beats that vibrated the speaker to mimic my tongue licking her clit. Her head fell and her dark hair cascaded down her back. Her hands slid over her ribcage and stopped just above the waistband of her pants. Her lust-filled eyes met mine and I could see the need for release building in them. I played a series of deep, growling bass lines, causing her to roll her hips against the speaker. Her fingers disappeared beneath the waistband of her jeans and a light sheen of sweat glistened across her forehead. I could tell with the way she was moving her hips that she was getting close.

"Linc!" she shouted, as her hips rolled forward and her body tensed.

I repeated several more, short guitar riffs until finally, her shoulders slumped and she gasped for breath. Flipping the switch to off, I lowered my guitar onto its stand. I crossed the room and scooped her up into my arms. Her breaths remained erratic as she rested her head against my chest, trying to catch her breath.

"I've never felt anything like that," she said, with a shaky breath. "It was amazing."

"I bet you never dreamed that I could make you come without ever laying my hands on you," I chuckled, brushing her damp hair away from her face.

"Will you play for me again sometime?" She asked, smiling against my chest.

"Anytime you want." I kissed her temple. "Now let's go get a shower and grab some lunch. I think you might have got dirty again."

She laughed and asked, "I take it you're going to supervise again?" She quirked a perfect brow.

"Baby, I'm not just going to supervise, I plan to participate. I am going to enjoy bathing every inch of your perfect body," I responded. Lacing my fingers with hers, we made our way down the hall, dodging people and equipment as we walked. Even though the concert didn’t start for hours, the place was very much alive. The roadies, techs, and venue staff worked tirelessly to make sure everything was in place and as it should be before the crowd filled the seats. We stepped outside onto the sidewalk. I slid my arm around her waist, pulling her closer to my body, as I waved my arm in the air to get the cab driver’s attention. As the car pulled to a stop alongside the curb, I could see Sweet Misery's bus pull into the side lot and stop beside some of the other buses. The sight of the bus put my nerves on edge at the thoughts of Courtney and Tegan getting anywhere close to Honesty.

"Sugar, I just remembered something I need to take care of before tonight," I said, leaning toward the open cab door. "You go on ahead and I'll catch you before the show."

"I was really looking forward to you washing all of my naughty places," she said, giving me a wink. The thought of her naked, with water cascading over her hardened nipples, caused my cock to stir.

"I know, me too, but this is something I really need to do. Why don't you go shopping after your shower? Pamper yourself. It’s on me," I offered while lightly skimming my lips across her ear. She sighed heavily and lifted her beautiful, green eyes to meet mine.

"I'll miss you," she smiled.

Fuck me.

I couldn’t remember anyone ever telling me that they would miss me. Not even my mother. I kissed her goodbye and watched the cab drive away before turning and going back inside.

The sooner I can get this over with, the better.

I headed back down the hall, stopping only once to talk to one of the lighting guys who had a question. Once I had made it to the dressing room door that we shared with Sweet Misery, I saw that the door was standing open. Tables were being set up and food was being arranged in fancy displays that we didn’t give a shit about.

"Linc!" I heard Tegan's voice from somewhere behind me. When I turned in her direction, she almost knocked me over by jumping up on me, wrapping her legs around my waist. "It's so good to see you again!" Her voice was high-pitched and carried around the room, bouncing off the wall like a ping pong ball. I unlaced her fingers from around my neck and lowered her to the ground, immediately taking a step back to put some distance between the two of us. She tilted her head to the side and studied me for a moment before stepping forward and running her hands up my chest and along my shoulders. There was one thing about Tegan, she had never been able to keep her hands to herself. "Damn Linc, you look even hotter than the last time I saw you. What do you say we hit it in the bathroom? Let's kick this concert off right," she said.

"Tegan, keep your hands to yourself," I warned, taking a step back.

She looked at me with wide eyes and studied me for a moment before she spoke. "That's no way to welcome a friend. I have to say, my feelings are hurt, and to think, I brought you a little present; well actually I brought you two, but one of them you'll have to undress me to get to." She smiled seductively at me and my dick automatically hardened.

I know I'm a jerk, but, my dick has a mind of its own.

"Tegan, I'm kind of interested in someone right now and I'd like to see where it goes," I told her. The look she gave me told me that she hadn’t heard a word I'd just said. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my mouth to hers. I tried to resist, but her mouth was so warm and wet, and she tasted like strawberries. I came to my senses momentarily and broke away from the kiss. "We can't do this," I told her, shaking my head. She reached into the pocket of her jeans and pulled out a small glass vial. She lifted it up in front of me and smiled. Just like that, the coke was speaking to me, and all my good intentions went out of the fucking window.

 

Honesty

I arrived at the Aragon to an already packed house. I decided to do some shopping, so I passed on the invitation to sit in on sound check. I was feeling extra sexy after our love making earlier that day, so I decided to buy myself something sexy to wear to the concert. I was wearing a pair of black leather pants that fit like a glove, a white button up blouse with the three top buttons left open, so that my red satin bra could peek over the top, and a pair of black stilettos. I could only imagine the lecture that my big brother would lay on me once he saw how I was dressed. My mother would never have approved. She would've had me locked in my room before I could ever make it out of the house, then I would have had to listen to her preach to me about how evil men were.

I walked down the crowded hall, greeting some of the staff that I had become familiar with. I came to the door labeled “Dirty Affliction/Sweet Misery.” The dressing room was crowded with our guys and the cover band. Sweet Misery had joined the tour over the last couple of weeks. This was the first time I had seen them and from the looks of the two women talking and laughing with the guys, it was clear that they were offering up more than their musical talents. I considered turning around and going back to the bus, but I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off of the sight before me. There was a tall, stick-thin woman with long, blonde hair with entirely too much makeup and not enough clothing pressed up against my brother, Jinx. That I could handle, what I couldn’t handle was the fact that the other woman, the one with the shoulder length black hair, huge tits, and big blue eyes was rubbing herself up against Linc. What bothered me even more was the fact that he was not pushing her away. She whispered something in his ear that made him laugh, and I wondered if the two had a history.