His Salvation [Eddie Munson]

Chapter Fifteen

* Caution: This chapter contains mature content. *

Eddie repositioned my finger on the guitar string "Place this finger on the A string. You have to put more pressure on it."

I press my finger down harder on the string. Eddies chest is pressed against my back, his head resting on my shoulder as we sit on the edge of his bed. His fingers guide mine over the strings.

"It's painful." I hiss.

"Your fingers will get used to it. Now focus. Lightly strum the strings while holding down D and then switch to E." He motions the movement. I feel his breath on my neck and I bite my lip to stay focused on the guitar.

I knew this wouldn't be easy but I didn't expect it to be this hard. And shit, my fingers hurt. He has the song "The Rain Song" by Led Zeppelin on his stereo playing in the background as I follow along terribly. I miss a few notes and I'm already behind a few verses. I start groaning out of frustration and I hear Eddie laughing.

"Hey! I'm trying." I shove my shoulder into his chest. It only makes him laugh more.

"You did try. That's what counts." He shrugs and laughs again. I roll my eyes and hand him back his guitar.

I fall back on the bed and watch him. He starts playing along with the song. He doesn't miss a note. God, he looks so fucking hot. I watch his fingers move along the strings and I find myself fantasying about all the things he can do with those fingers.

I didn't realize I was biting my lip and zoning out until I hear Eddie chuckling. I break my stare and meet his gaze.

"You like this?" He smirks and he moves his fingers faster on the stings. He breaks from the song and starts playing a solo. His head starts rocking causing his hair to move. My eyes trail over every inch of him. He's shirtless and only wearing his black jeans. He's never looked hotter.

"I do. You really know what you're doing with your hands." I smile and put one arm behind my head to give me a better view.

He keeps his fingers moving on the guitar, but his eyes move up and down my body. He's not looking at the strings that he's strumming, but it sounds perfect.