Triple Threat (26 page)

Then someone smacked my ass. “If you’re good, I’ll fuck you later.” I turned towards the voice and came face to face with Dean Johnson, their singer. He had an almost evil look in his eye. “You look like you could teach me a thing or two.”

He had grown out his hair. It was just to his shoulders in the back, a bit over the ears on the sides and he had long bangs that were only a little in his face. It was sexy, but I hated guys who talked to me that way.

I moved closer towards Chad. Then Jon left us to go behind his huge drum set. We watched them play from the side of the stage. They were even more amazing than I remembered.

Afterwards, there was a huge party in the hotel at which most of the bands (including us) were staying. I met a lot of the other bands’ members. I talked to everyone I could, trying to act like just one of the guys, but I still got that stare. The one that told me they had seen our website. I got separated from Chad and Giovanni, but I was having fun.

Within about 15 minutes, Tommy was pulling me away. It surprised me. He took me to an empty side room. At first, I couldn’t imagine why he was doing it. But when he leaned in and kissed me, I knew.

“I’ve never met a girl bass player that was so good,” he whispered in my ear while he kissed my neck slowly. He pulled my hips to him and started grinding his stiff cock against me.

I was torn between my crush on him and Giovanni. “Um, Tommy, I don’t even know you.”

“What’s to know?” He slid his hands up my skirt and grabbed my ass. “I’m horny, I want you and I saw the look you gave me. You like me.”

I pushed him away a bit. “That’s not what I meant.” I looked into his eyes. Oh, those eyes. His alluring, almost turquoise, eyes were getting to me.

“See, you want me.” He kissed my lips again. “I always know. You got a crush on me, don’t you?”

I closed my eyes.
How did he know?

“Well, now you can have me. At least for a little while.” He went back to my neck, brushing his lips over my skin and driving me crazy. “If you want, you can bunk with me on the tour, babe.” He bit my earlobe and my knees went out on me.

He backed me up to the wall. He was my favorite rock star, and I was done for. I couldn’t resist him anymore and forgot why I ever wanted to. I didn’t say a word as he unbuttoned my blouse. But when he popped my bra open, I looked up at him and opened my mouth.

“Don’t say it, babe.” He put a finger over my mouth. “I don’t wanna know if you got a boyfriend.” He ran his hands over my breasts. “These are the nicest pair of tits I ever seen.”

Then he kissed my lips, quickly opening his mouth and thrusting his tongue in mine. It was like a dream. Tommy Fischer wanted me. A man I'd dreamed of for like 10 years. His mouth tasted like mint, and his tongue was so smooth. My mind was flooded with dreams I'd had of this very thing. They flashed through my mind like a movie.

I was so lost in my thoughts, I missed him getting my panties down. When I felt his condom-covered cock push into my wet pussy, I looked into his eyes again. He was mesmerizing.

He grunted as he shoved his dick far inside of me. “Nice pussy, too.” He grabbed my thigh and lifted it a little. When my panties fell off, he held my leg up against his hip and thrust in further. “I like your heels. They make this so much easier.” He put a hand on the wall next to my head. Then he kissed my lips again. “Your eyes are bluer than mine. Wow.”

He pulled his cock out a bit then pushed it back in gently. It wasn’t as long or thick as Giovanni’s, but it felt good. “Do you like it fast or slow? I aim to please,” he said, still slowly thrusting.

“Um, I like both.” I had no idea what to say to him.

He kissed me again. “OK, then. Fast it is.”

He pushed me against the wall some more and then started to move quickly. The sensations were so much different than I'd ever had before. It was like he was hitting my g-spot and massaging my clit at the same time.

“Like it, don’t you?”

I grabbed his arms as pleasure started to come over me. “Tommy… oh… I can’t… oh, oh …damn… That’s it!” I couldn’t believe how fiercely I trembled inside. “God… oh… damn… Tommy.”

“See, I told you I aim to please.” He was breathing hard on my neck. “Can you do more than one? I love girls like that.”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Good.” He picked up his pace. “Damn! I like… your… pussy.” His mouth pressed to my neck again as he started ramming his cock into me harder. “Come on, babe… let me… have it!”

I was reeling from the way he was fucking me. I had never been with anyone like him. He must have had a lot of practice over the years.

“Oh, God!” I suddenly shouted. I clung to him as my body reacted to him again. I tensed and quivered inside so strongly, tears fell.

“Shit! That feels good!” he cried out. “Go ahead, squeeze me.” He kept thrusting. “I fucking love your pussy!”

I couldn’t even control how strongly I was tensing around his cock. Within seconds, more spasms hit me.

“Oh, fuck!” I yelled from the ecstasy. I had not let his dick go and had started to hold onto it even tighter.

“God, I wish I could bring you home with me!” Then his hips stopped and I felt his cock swell with release. “I never fucked anyone like you before. I can’t wait ’til the tour. I’ll fuck you every night.”

Soon, he slowly pulled his cock out. Then he looked at my ankle before letting my leg down. All of a sudden, I realized, Tommy Fischer from Gasoline just fucked me. I got my panties up as I thought about Giovanni in the next room… and Chad.

“Um, this can’t happen again.” I was closing my bra and blouse.

He looked at me. “Why not? You got a boyfriend?”

“No! Well, kinda.”

“You
are
fucking the three of them, ain’t you? Just like the band name says, huh?”

“Well, not all of them.” I sighed. “Two of them.”

“Two of them and me,” he reminded me. “You gotta let me fuck you at least once on the tour. I swear I won’t say anything. I can keep my mouth shut.” He smacked my ass. “But babe, you’re good. I’ve fucked girls all over. None compare to you.”

I watched him walk over to a trash can and pull the condom off. He even had a cute cock, if that’s possible. After he had tossed it, he walked back to me as he closed up his pants.

“I’ll let you leave first so no-one knows what we did, OK?”

I was surprised he was being so nice. I expected him to fuck me and just leave me there. “Thanks.”

He cupped my chin in his hand, “I still can’t believe you’re a bass player, too. Dream about me tonight, babe. I’ll be waiting.”

That made me smile. I still couldn’t get over that he was the same Tommy I had a crush on. I started to fix my clothes, nervous that I looked unkempt or something.

“I smeared your lipstick. Sorry.” He used his thumb to rub under my bottom lip. “I’m gonna think about you for a while.”

By the time I left him, I was basically starstruck. That never happened to me. I was in a bit of shock as I searched the party for Chad and Giovanni. When I finally found them talking to another band, a man grabbed my arm.

I heard, “Hey, Crystal. Come here.” I almost fell as he yanked me a bit, but he caught me. With an arm around my waist, he pulled me up against his body.

I looked up and saw it was Dean. “Get off,” I told him.

“I was just helping you.”

“You made me fall.”

He put his hands on my shoulders. “How about I make it up to you?” He played with my hair on one side. “I’ll fuck you and make you one of my favorite groupies.”

I tried to pull away. “I’m not into you, Dean.”

“That’s what you say now,” he whispered as he ran his tongue slowly down my ear. “When I get you in my bed, you’ll never wanna leave it.”

“No, Dean.”

He slid his hand down my back and grabbed my ass. “No-one says no to me.”

“Well, I just did!”

His hand moved under my skirt and into my panties. I pushed him and shouted, “I said, no!”

“Get the fuck off of her!” Chad suddenly yelled. Then he pulled his hand up to punch him. People started looking our way.

Dean let me go and backed up fast. “Dude, you don’t wanna hit me. I’ll stop. I’m sorry.” Dean stepped back again and crashed into Jon.

“What the hell did you do now?” Jon asked him.

Chad grabbed me and held me close. “He was trying to get Crystal’s underwear off!”

Jon smacked him upside his head. “You fucking asshole!” Jon was taller than Chad and built bigger than Giovanni; almost like a football player. He could most definitely crush Dean. “Stop trying to fuck everything up again!”

Chad kissed my forehead. “Are you OK, baby?”

“I’m fine,” I admitted.

“Sorry, guys,” Jon said to us after Dean walked away. “He’s a pain in the ass sometimes.” He took a deep breath. “Thanks for not breaking his face, Chad. That would’ve put a hitch in our plans.”

Giovanni soon came to us. The commotion probably caught his attention. Tommy was right behind him. I tried not to smile when I saw him, but I couldn’t help it.

“Hey, what happened?” Giovanni asked as he touched my back.

Chad looked at him. “Dean got pretty aggressive with her.”

“He’s such an asshole,” Tommy said.

Chad let me go and looked into my eyes. “Baby, I’ll always come to your rescue, you know. I love you.” He leaned in to kiss me, but I turned away. “Sorry,” he whispered. “I forgot he was here.”

“So that’s what BABY means on your ankle?” Tommy asked.

All of the guys looked at him. Then Chad asked. “You can read it from there?”

“Um…” Tommy struggled a bit. “I noticed it when you guys were performing.” Then he sighed with relief, as did I.

Chris yelled for Chad, so he kissed my forehead again and left us. Within seconds, Giovanni picked up my hand and kissed it.

Tommy smiled at me as if he figured out which two guys I was sleeping with. I was sure he got it right, but I didn’t say anything.

Dominic appeared behind Tommy, standing about half a head over him. Giovanni looked at him. “That was so cool, man.”

“What was?” I asked.

Giovanni put an arm around my shoulders. “Dominic just stitched some guy’s arm up.”

“I used to be a paramedic,” Dominic explained. “I was a med student when we started this band and quit after we got popular. I keep my medical bag with me all the time.”

“Yeah,” Jon added. “When we tour, he’s our resident medic. Someone’s always doing something stupid. He goes to refresher classes when we’re not on out on the road.”

I looked at Dominic a bit differently after that. He had an aura of professionalism to him, and I’d always wondered why. It was not public knowledge that he used to be a med student.

By the time we got up to our rooms, it was past midnight. Everyone went to their own after we said good night to each other. I got a kiss on the lips from both Chad and Giovanni again.

I took a shower right away, letting the hot water relax my taut muscles and racing mind. So much was going through my head. I had no idea if I would really be able to leave Chad behind if Giovanni and I started dating. All he had to do was kiss me a few times, and I melted. And on top of that, I slept with Tommy too? Was I nuts?

When I got out, my phone rang. It was Chad. “Baby, what’re you wearing?”

“Why?” I rolled my eyes.
Would he ever give up?

He sighed. “That means you’re naked. Come to my room, please. I’ll make you scream so loud my neighbors’ll bang on the wall. You know I can.”

“Chad, I’m too tired,” I lied.

“Then I’m going drinking with Chris and see if I can find another chick to fuck.” He was trying to get a rise out of me, and I denied him that.

“I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” I said.

I hoped he had a good time with Chris. Maybe he will
meet a girl
. Shockingly, that thought hurt. I felt like I stabbed myself in the heart.
How can I be jealous and brokenhearted about Chad being happy with someone else? I wanted to be with someone else. How fair is that?
It made no sense, but I could
never
stand to see him with another girl. I didn’t love him that way, right?

I was ripped out of my complicated and upsetting thoughts by the ring of my phone. I smiled when I saw it was Giovanni.

“I just saw Chad and Chris leaving. I was hoping you would make good on our bet tonight.”

My grin widened as I thought about what I planned to do when he asked. I had put a lot of thought into it since our bet, and I knew I had the right clothes packed to make it happen. All the crazy thoughts left me and there was only him.

“Yeah, it’s a good night for that. Just give me a few minutes, OK?” I really hoped he enjoyed it.

I almost pranced around the room, trying to get everything the way I wanted it. I carefully got dressed again and redid my makeup and hair. Then I took out my Ipod and found a good playlist to use. I didn’t know why I had brought it, but I was glad it was going to get some use.

By the time Giovanni knocked on my door, I was eager to do it. I thought I would be nervous about it, but I wasn’t, I was excited. I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face.

As soon as I had the door closed, I pulled him to a chair I had in the middle of the room. Then I shoved him into it. He smiled at that.

After that, I turned the music on. I walked around him a few times, and he watched me. Every second that passed gave me more confidence somehow. I felt powerful. I stopped, put my hands on his shoulders and kissed his lips quickly. Then I moved my body up, so my breasts touched his face. He sighed. I pulled away again and turned away from him. Slowly I bent down so he could see the new black panties I wore.

“I love you in black,” he said.

I stood up slowly again and turned around. I opened a few buttons on my blouse and sat on him sideways. I leaned my head back. His breathing started coming faster, and he put his hand on my cleavage. I ran a hand through his hair, then down his neck.

I stood and put my back to him then opened the rest of my blouse. After letting it come off one shoulder, I turned my head and he was biting his lip. I let my top fall off the other shoulder, but not far. Then I gradually let it drop to my hands. When I turned again, so he could see the matching bra, he was clenching his teeth.