Groupies

Chapter 20

I've always wanted to play an instrument, whether it be guitar, drums, or even the fucking triangle. They made it seem so easy playing up there on the stage. Like it was easier than breathing.

So, after the show I thought I'd ask them to help me learn.

"So... will you?" They stood there looking at eachother for a while contemplating whether or not to help me.

"I'll help with drums." ashton said finally speaking up. I smiled with relief, drums are the one thing I've really been interested in.

The rest of the boys also agreed which made me even more happy. I've never been actually able to play since lessons cost a lot of money, plus you have to get the instrument. I'm rags, not riches. Now I have lessons, from a band, and they already have the instruments therefor I have to spend no money.

I'm not even completely sure what all types of guitars there are. Isn't it just guitar and acoustic? Suddenly I remembered the thing of the boys. Ashton was drummers do it harder, guitarists do it faster, and vocalists do it louder. Wow... bassists do it deeper. Fuck me. In the ass.

Out of know where I started laughing, like really laughing. It just now clicked that bass and drums were two separate things.

"What's wrong with you?" Calum chuckled.

"I I th-thought bass w-was the d-drums!" Both calum and Ashton stared at me.

Why I found this so funny was beyond me but I just could not, stop laughing. How the fuck did I live my life thinking the drums and the bass were the same thing?

"No bass does it deeper" calum smirked looking at me.

Ashton rolled his eyes. "please, we all know drummers do it harder."

"Please we all know that I'm gonna tear your fucking clothes off if you don't stop doing what your doing!" They're practically fucking taunting me.

Deeper, harder, thoughts ran through my mind of them doing unholy and sinful things. It didn't occur that I was physically showing my thoughts until Calum called me.

He was wearing a t-shirt which ashton tore the sleeves off so is now technically a muscle shirt, with tight, black jeans. His hair was slightly back but in a messy way, not quite a quiff yet.

"Nina.." I couldn't help but stare at his lips while biting and licking my own. They were a very light pink, almost pale.

With two steps we were centimetres apart, my chest against his. We haven't even done anything but our breathing was heavy. His hands were cupping my jaw in seconds kissing me deeply. I was already turned on from earlier so it wasn't surprising when a moan slipped my lips. He then pressed me against the side of the door deepening the kiss even more.

"Calum fuck me, fuck me now, please" I begged, the kisses getting sloppier as we were both eager.

His lips trailed down my jaw onto my neck, placing small love bites. I stood there taking in the sensation of his touch allowing him to do whatever. When he noticed his hands slid under my bum squeezing and lifting me up.

"You're gonna look so fucking hot playing guitar, I don't think I'll be able to keep my hands off you." I smirked hearing the way he said it with such rasp in his voice.

"That might be a problem" I smirked not paying attention and putting my neck to the side.

With knowledge he sucked and kissed, nibbling and blowing. Since he's giving me lessons I have to make it up to him. Thinking about that I jumped down and pushed calum to the couch, watching him carefully. He was shocked at first and still didn't exactly know what I was doing. It made me feel powerful knowing I have all control and that he has no clue what's about to happen.

Getting on my knees, I crawled to the edge of the bed and paused to see Calum's reaction. He was looking at me intently while taking his lower lip between his teeth. I lifted his shirt, giving me better access to his zipper and grabbed him over his jeans.

"Fuck Nina." he moaned, the buldge in his pants getting bigger.

Slowly, and torturously I undid his pants. He lifted up letting me pull both his boxer and pants off causing his hard on to spring up. Immediately I started licking the tip, swirling my tongue around it.

Fowl words slipped his mouth as he grabbed my hair and put his head back. I took him deeper in my mouth tightening my grips on his thighs when I gagged so I wouldn't give up.

"Nina fuck yes, suck harder, ooh fu-uck." I raised my hand putting it to his mouth so he'd shut up but instead he sucked on them.

I had to stop for a second to try calming myself down as he continued sucking and licking my fingers.

"Calum" I whispered causing him to look at me.

I teasingly licked his tip while looking him straight in the eye and batted my eye lids. He sat there looking at me licking and biting his lip while I continued my little assault. I took the tip in my mouth sucking and going fast. He thrusted his hips into me causing me to gag a little but when I felt him twitch I sucked.

"Oh shit, oh, oh, oh fuck, oh" then his stuff filled my mouth with one last thrust.

Hesitantly I swallowed and licked the remains off his hard on and sat there looking at him. His forehead is sweaty from what I'm assuming since his neck is. Hair is sticking to it as he looks at me breathing heavily.

"Thank you." I said getting up to my feet and looking down at him. He looked confused for a bit until I looked at the guitar sitting next to the TV.

He weakly smiled and i, as usual, left him in there to straighten himself up. Being careful I slid out of the game room only to run into Michael.

Quietly he whispered "if your gonna do something make sure your quiet" he smirked and moved out of the way revealing Luke.

"Fuck" I sighed seeing Luke's face and how upset he looked.

Michael looked at me before going in the game room and I was praying Calum pulled his pants up.

Sorry about the smut but, 1 I don't know how a penis is when it's hard, 2 I'm a virgin.