Setting: July of 2000 at Dre's 'Up In Smoke Tour'.
(Marshall's POV)
The smell of chronic filled the air. Dre and Snoop were on stage doing the final part of their set, the final part of the show. They had a whole months worth of shows left to do and he was stuck between wanting it to be over so he could go home, and wanting the tour to never end. People smoked around him backstage but he kept himself sharp and sober for the show, the fun would begin after. He hung out backstage with D12, Xzibit, and others as Dre and Snoop ended the nights show. The two of them came walking back stage.
"And that how this shit goes." Snoop said as he walked backstage with a blunt in his mouth and greeted the others.
Dre followed not far behind, wiping the sweat off of his head. "Oh shit! This shit's getting crazy out there y'all. And we still gotta meet with some of these cats."
Dre was right. They still had a meet and greet to do after the show for people with V.I.P. passes. Some people had chosen to meet them before the show but he knew most of them would show up after. Everyone else had rinsed off and changed so they hung out while Dre and Snoop freshened up. They all made their way into a large room with couches, refreshments, and other shit like that for the meet and greet. This type of meet and greet allowed for the V.I.P. members to spend some time hanging out back stage, meeting the artists, buying limited edition merch, etc. The managers went outside to address the crowd about rules for the meet and greet before letting them inside. Next thing he knew he was surrounded by fans, guys and girls, trying to talk to him and get pictures. People tried to shop their demo like he expected them to but he just ignored those people. He did his best to redirect people away from him and over towards the members of D12 instead. The fans kept coming, seemed to be never ending. Some people started to leave after they had gotten pictures and merch, others stayed to hang out for the full time. Two girls, a petite brunette and a tall model looking blonde, were in the group of people who stayed. They talked that same old shit 'we're you're biggest fans. You're our favorite rapper' blah blah blah. He knew what they were trying to do.
"Would you two like to come back with me to the tour bus after this?"
The girls of course freaked out and agreed. They stayed by his side until the end of the event. He led them from the building over towards the back parking lot where his and the others tour buses were parked. The other artists and crew who were hanging outside cracked jokes as he led them there. He opened the door to find that the rest of D12 had already made their way back to their bus to hang out with some of the tour crew. He didn't want to bother them, or overwhelm the girls, so he grabbed a bottle of liquor off the counter before leading them out of the tour bus and back into the parking lot. Maybe they could do something in his dressing room? Before he could ask the girls if they were okay with going back to his dressing room Dre pulled him aside.
"What's the matter? They change their mind?" Dre asked while referring over to the girls.
"Nah. Our bus is just full."
"Hm... well. Mines empty. You could take em there."
"You want me to take em to your tour bus?"
"Yeah why not? Just long as you stay off my bed I don't give a fuck. I'll be hanging out here."
"Shit. Okay if you say so."
He went back over to the girls and explained before leading them to Dre's bus. He decided it would be best to stay in the living room area of the bus so that the girls wouldn't be tempted to get on Dre's bed and touch his stuff. He found Dre's sound system and threw on a CD that Dre has burnt full of a random mix of songs. The girls seemed to be enjoying it. He twisted the top off of the bottle and took a swig before handing it to them. Each of the girls took a few sips before they started to dance with each other. They pulled him in to dance with them and he complied. He knew they wanted him. Of course they did. He was mother-fucking Slim Shady. He tried to figure out how to instigate it because he knew that once those girls got in the mood, he was bound for a three way. After a while they got tired of dancing and just hung out on the couch listening to music together. Fuck. It wasn't about to end this early was it? Thank God one of the girls had an idea to play truth or dare. These bitches wanted it and they were about to use truth or dare to get it. All 3 of them knew where this was going but he decided to play along innocently at first and ask like he didn't know these girls wanted to ride him. It started with simple fun shit. Taking shots as a dare. Truths about sex. Shit like that. But eventually the dares got a bit more risque. Within 15 minutes Marshall was dared to kiss one of the girls. Finally some fucking action. The girl of course had no problem with it as Marshall started to touch her chest. Suddenly the door swung open, causing the two of them to pull back.
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Truth Or Dare
FanfictionIn 'Spend Some Time' I referred to a game of truth or dare that Em and Dre played