“What is that? Is it new?” his rough low voice coming out of nowhere gave me goose bumps. Apparently, I had woken him up with the almost soundlessly notes coming from my new Gibson.

“I just wrote it while I was enjoying my view…”

“What view?”

“Your sleeping baby’s face and your chest moving up and down steadily as close as you could be from me.”

He grinned beautifully. The same sweet grin he drew out when he was tearing the first orgasm out of me. God…

“You created all those notes just from that?”

“No, I created most of them while making love to you. Inside my own head. Your pretty face is just the bridge.” He chuckled. I didn’t get the fun, though. “What?” I beamed at him.

“It’s just… I never thought I would hear that from someone.” His eyes were glistening to mine now. “From a woman.” There it was. I just found my fun.

“Oh, so you expected a man to make a song for you, not a woman?” he shrugged with a smirk. He knew I was joking so he didn’t reply.

“You inspire me, Brian.” I gulped my smile, still trying to reach for a few notes missing from my harmonic progression. “You saved me when I was a hopeless young girl trying to deal with my miserable life, your music just took me out to another state of conscious. You saved me during that tour, keeping me company when I was left alone. You saved me when you pulled me out of that car just a few hours ago… You… keep doing that. You’ve always been there.”

I could never talk and play at the same time but somehow I was managing to open my heart to him with my own background music. He’d even improve my brain activity just by laying in there, the lower half of his body covered, the upper naked, head resting on top of one of his arms and facing me intensely like he was.

He didn’t answer and I could feel his eyes glued to my face. I must’ve gotten him so scared by now. But he didn’t appear like jumping from the bed and running out from me in startle. He just stood there, like waiting for the time I’d just get back to my bed to join him again.

“And how are you gonna remember all those notes later?” he broke the silence.

“I tape everything.” I pointed with my head to the recorder on my desk.

“You recorded… us too?” he naughty-smiled.

“Hmm, I don’t remember having turned it off before so… probably.” I grinned back.

I added a few jazzy lines to increase our mood that was quite heavy after my confession and then skipped to a blue-ish impro I had just sorted out in my mind, kinda similar to Since I’ve Been Loving You intro notes that reminded me of him all the time.

That neck was the softest thing I’d ever put my hands on and the strings sound could be actually confused by a piano if you close your eyes due to its purity. I could write songs forever with my new baby if Brian decides to never move out from there again. And this is far from a complaint.

I peeked at his figure one more time to find more inspiration and caught a glimpse of something protruding under the sheets. I felt a sudden throb in my core almost as immediately.

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When she burst out with her thoughts and just after that began to amend some jazz progressions into her newly made song, I couldn’t hold my feelings any longer, I was turned on as fuck again. It felt so right, being there with her for hours, it felt peaceful and quiet, we could just let the whole world go, we wouldn’t miss anybody and they wouldn’t miss us either. Well, maybe not that easy…

To hell with the consequences. I finally had her. I was completely sure I had won her heart when I made her cry in my arms out of pleasure.

As she introduced her unique combinations of blues notes it was getting too hot for me again. Her naked round breasts were rested and sometimes strolling on top of the thick curves of the semi-hollow guitar, which was a deliciously rousing view for me. I noticed her nipples hardening just after being rubbed on the guitar wood a few times. Fuck, I gotta feel those nipples rubbing on MY wood! I was getting really jealous of that guitar now!

The final trigger to make my buddy stand back to its full alert position was the sight of her long and slender fingers making those warm notes I loved to hear. The metallic sounds of the frets being slid by her hand. The pure golden vibrations those strings were sending to my body. It all set up a big state of randiness travelling my veins and reaching my lower parts as quick as her solos.

But there was something wrong in that picture. She was licking her lips at me but standing too far. I needed her noise back to tingle my ear as I tease her whole body. I needed her pant, her throat sounds blasting for me as I drive her to her limit, her nails gripping my chest and her lips embroiled in mine. I needed her to be my six-stringed-piece-of-wood now cause I was feeling damn inspired to shred her into pieces in my fingers again.

As something I couldn’t really control, my hand slid down the sheets and went straight to the encounter of my swollen dick. I gave it a few strokes but I wasn’t really happy with my old and well-known touch. I was aching for hers.

When I was about to rose from the bed to take that guitar away from her, she placed one of her foot on top of the bed and pulled the sheet that was covering my waist slowly, with her big toe, to slither it down to the ground. I didn’t move as she progressively revealed my entire undressed body to her lustful brown eyes. They landed exactly on my pulsing hard-on, my hand still making some sluggish movement to bob it. I could see the panting blowing heavily through her gaping lips now.

“You like to watch me?” I never ceased my movements on myself, never. I could see on her pupils I was driving her crazy.

“Take a look at all those posters in the wall then you have your answer.” She finally put my contestant back at its case making me have a full perspective of her bare front. Her clit was widely blossomed, eager for my magic. My time to lick my lips. “But I can see you also like to watch me.”

She was getting closer and closer, taking her time with her gaze inside mine, exploring my desire deeply. I didn’t actually stop staring at her to look at the posters but I could sense there was a lot of me in that wall. I mean, there were a lot of posters with pinstriped guitars in there. A lot.

“So you just lay here, watch the posters and…you know…” I smirked as her smile grew wider and naughtier.

“Actually I don’t have to look at them anymore. I have it all here.” she pointed her index finger to her temple and as she was close enough I held her arm to make her body fall on top of me. She didn’t hesitate and chuckled beautifully to my ear’s happiness.

Finally her heat against my skin.

“So you spent a lot of time thinking about me here?” I said seductively and didn’t let her answer before I could touch my lips on hers. God, it felt so good.

“Hmm… let’s say I thought about you before getting up in the morning, when I couldn’t sleep in late nights, when I was writing songs… yeah, pretty much a lot!” my eyes opened wide at her answer. “And what about you?” she looked at my mouth before licking it to ask for entrance.

We fell in a profound state of not wanting to talk at all and just kiss, exploring every single place we still didn’t. Her tongue would even travel through my teeth. I had to smile on her lips.

“Well… after seeing you cry while making love to me and watching your sexy shred on that Gibson, bare naked, I guess I have jerking-off material until the end of our existence.” She laughed loud, forging a slap in my face with her fingers as her face fell on my chest. “I mean it, I’ve been thinking about you like that since I first saw you play Since I’ve Been Loving You in that bar. God, I had to be strong not to…” Jimmy came to my mind as if he’d never existed before but now. No, no, no I have to stop this sentence now, the last thing I want is to break our mood. She seemed to have forgotten about him so… quiet Gates! I brushed her hair. “…well, and then, later that night, you confessed me you had a crush on me for eight years so... It was even harder to resist your drunken hints on me.”

“Oh my god, I told you I…had a crush on you that night?” she looked up at me, her cheeks turning red in seconds. “You knew this all along? Shit!!!” her face landed back on my chest and her breathing close to my nipple was teasing me to the bone.

“Don’t worry, I do know how to keep a secret.” My hands drew the path of her curved spine to only stop on her butt cheeks. I adjusted her hips there to fit closer to my erection that was still going on despite of that talking moment. What can I say? I just don’t fall down easily on battle.

“So... You think you deserve a prize for keeping your mouth shut, right?” she licked my nipple and blew cold air right after, which spread shivers to all my nerve endings as I nodded. I realized she had something in mind when that dirty little smile came back to her lips. “I think you deserve it too so…” she impelled her body down my torso, gliding her breasts on me throughout the way to my pubic bone until her nipples touched my foreskin as I was longing for. Oh, I see where she’s going with this now…

My cock twitched when the tip of her fingers drew the lines of my hip bones to only stop on my lowest belly part. I forgot to breathe for a little while just watching what she was about to do down there. She wore a permanent smirk on her face while drinking her sight of my entire body just waiting to have its wicked way with her again.

“The way god made you, the way he planned every perfect line of you, Brian… He had probably gotten laid that day!” I giggled, pressing both my hands on my own face out of shame. What is this girl doing to me? She was making me blush like a little girl. What the fuck! I had never been that complimented before, not even by my own mother.

She took a long time to appreciate all the length of my member, finally giving it a few gentle strokes. My eyes closed at the increased feeling of pleasure her soft hands were providing me. And just when I thought things would follow the natural course in there, I felt her index finger tracing a path on the side, from the base to the head, which made my eyes grow back open at her. What… what the hell was that?

“Nice vein you have here.” she picked at her bottom lip, looking sexy as hell while making a thoughtful analysis of my dick. “Wow, I can even take your blood pressure!” I gave her a silly smile and watched as her tongue made the same path her finger had traced before on that vein. Fuck, she was killing me with all that teasing.

“God, you sound like my doctor now…” her lips formed a smile before planting a wet kiss on my tip. My back vaulted and my hips sank deeper in the mattress in response.

“Oh, you show this vein to your doctor too?” she quickly licked the same place she just kissed and bobbed me a few times with her hand. I gasped and growled hard at the tingling sensation I had there.

“Only if she earned that.” She pulled her hand out of me and gave a smack on my butt. A laugh tore from my throat.

“Naughty patient! But don’t you worry, I’m gonna take a good care of you, baby.” She pouted facing my hard-on and kissed it again. Was she talking to my dick now? Lord. “Does it mean I earn it?”

“Yes, you definitely earn all my blood supply, babe. Just…please, start using it before I…”

“Yes sir!” she barely had answered me and her mouth was already sinking slowly in my length. I could feel her hot walls tensing, curving and making suction on my foreskin in a delicious way, causing my eyes to roll over my head automatically.

She was being careful enough to cover her teeth while sucking all the way to the base with all my cock deep inside her now. I could feel her throat rubbing in my head sometimes and that was making my climax build as fast as her mouth sliding down on me.
I noticed she had her eyes on my face all the time. She really does like to watch, huh?
Her long hair was falling on her face now and I held it back while I controlled her up and down movements. I had to slow her down a bit or I wouldn’t last too long.

“God, Emily, it feels amazing but we have to slow down so I can...last…more…to you… ahhhh.” she set my hard-on free of her mouth as her hand was still doing circular movements on my balls and her thumb thrusting on a special place just above it. HOLY SHIT, THAT WAS GOOD TOO.

She smiled at the sight of my body curving and my belly tensing at her stimulation. Pure torture what she was doing to me. And as if it wasn’t enough, she blew cold air on my dick, holding her fully attention to the tip again. Her tongue drew all the round skin in there in a crazy zigzag path. I moaned as loud as I could this time.

“Em, please… I know you are longing for me now so… come back here.” I demanded. But she wasn’t like obeying now. “Let me get inside you. I’m about to blow.”

“Just let go for me, Bri, we take care of me later. Just come for me now!” her mouth got back to her job down there as I was holding my breath. God, I can’t hold it anymore, I felt my balls contract on her hand just a second before I unloaded my juices inside her mouth.

She pulled back and stroked me a few times to make me spurt a little more as she swallowed a bit of it.

Incredible. Feeling. Ever.

“Emily… god, your mouth, it feels so good I wish I could just grow hard again right now to have a second turn.” I was still mumbling random words like that while she climbed up my body with soft kisses trailing her way as I still panted hard. She licked one of my nipples again and finally landed back on my mouth but only allowing me to kiss her after we both licked my seeds out of her fingers.

“Hmm… you taste like sugar…” she stated. Yeah, it was, indeed, a bit sweet.

Our tongues met in between her knuckles and we shared kisses with her hand in the middle of our lips until we had them all cleaned up. But messy as hell now. Who cared?

“Hey…now, before I forget, I want you to do something for me.” She moved off from me and stretched her arm to a drawer on her nightstand, showing me a marker taken out from there.
“Ever since I put those posters on that wall, I’ve been dreaming about the day I’d be so famous that I’d finally meet you and bring you over to sign them, one by one. Well, I’m not even close to fame but… I’m really close to you now.” She kept holding the marker in front of my eyes.

Really? Now?

“Yes, now!” as if she had read my mind through my arched brows, she demanded.
“Okay, I’ll do whatever you want me to do after that special treat.” She pecked my lips and adjusted her body to give me space to move out from the bed. She wore a mischievous girlish smile following my every move.

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“I’ll start by this one down here, which apparently, you cut the other half where Zack was standing by my side.” He sent me a funny look over his shoulder before finally making my fantasy come true by signing it. I wish I could take a picture of this.

“I had to cut his photo cause he was starting to steal all my attention…” he looked over to me again, narrowed and questioning eyes. I laughed.

“I’m kidding, you silly boy. I had to take a few pictures away cause I needed more space for you, that’s why.” He winked in a sexy way at me and began to sign the others in a fast pace. My mind only questioned me whether I was having a freaking good dream or it was really all reality happening before my eyes.

Well, as much as I had thought about that moment, I never believed it would happen after giving him head and having his body all naked standing in front of my eyes. Fuck, can you tell me when did I have that much luck before? (Yes, when Jimmy found me, but that’s not the point now…)

I set my body to fit better on the mattress and lay my head down the pillow to have a better view of his back figure. Just as perfect as his front. His dark longish hair was falling untidy with a few locks curling around his neck, as I loved, and his ‘HANER’ tattoo was shining bright through the hills of muscles he had on top of his broad back. As his right arm was reaching for higher parts of the wall, I had the best sight of his manly curves shaping his waist. His hip curve was marked by two sexy dimples that I hadn’t seen before to end up in his… his round cheek muscles contracting and loosen up sometimes to give him more support on even higher heights when needed. I sighed heavy to the feeling that heavenly image provoked in between my thighs.

“Well…those I can’t reach. Maybe if you bend down on all fours here, I could use your back.” I felt the warmth of his chuckle echoing inside my entrance. I didn’t even notice he was joking.

God, I was too horny to handle my moves. I just let my both hands wander down my breasts and my belly until I found my pleasure button and began to press it unceasingly. It took just one moan I accidentally let it escape to make him turn to face me right away.
When he noticed what I was doing, he bit his bottom lip in a delicious smirk.

“I guess I’m done here but there… you just started without me. Not fair.” I kept thrusting my fingers on myself and spread my legs even more to make it a better view for him.

“There’s still time for you if you wanna come.” I said while kneading my breasts and opening my jaw from pleasure. “Pun completely intended.”

He didn’t think twice at the invitation. I closed my eyes and when I opened them again, the texture of his hands was already landing in my thighs and my nipple. His hot breath was travelling all over my neck, drinking my scent, as my hands were being expelled from my own body for his silky touch take place.

“Can you actually go for another round?” I asked while breathing the inebriating perfume of his hair and pulling it slightly as he was lowering his kisses in between my breasts.

“You make me hot as fuck, woman. I could go for as many rounds as you want. You have no idea the power you have on me.” His talking lips tingled my nipple while he was taking his time on licking them. I wasn’t sure if I should laugh or groan at that incredible feeling.

We were loose and lost in each other’s desire more than ever. Though our bodies felt weary, I lost count of how many times we made love through that night, afraid that our fairytale would be over by sunrise. Yeah and… it probably would, cause for now, reality was being forgotten and delayed but it needed to strike again, somehow.

Notes

feels good to be a syner, doesnt it??? :P hahahah

hope u had good mental pictures cause I know I did :3

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