Later That Night
You watched Aerosmith play from the side of the stage seeing the guitarist fumbling to remember his parts. He glanced over at you, and you could see the black eye and your heart dropped. Joe walked over to you with a sad look on his face, and you cupped his face with both of your hands. The guitarist leaned forward and kissed your lips making you sigh slightly. No matter what the Starchild did for you, theres was something that had you longing for Joe Perry.
"Come up to my room and talk to me. I cant sleep or eat without you next to me baby" Joe whispered
"What about Paul?" You whispered
"Forget about him tonight. Just be with me, please Y/N?" He pleaded
"Fine but just tonight. I still think we need some space and you need to get sober" You replied, turning on your heels
Joe grabbed you and kissed your lips harshly before turning back to the stage and playing the next song. Your head spun with all the different options being laid down in front of you. You walked backstage looking for Paul's dressing room, just as he came walking out of the bathroom. He smiled at you and grabbed your hips pulling you close to him. You ran your hand down his clown white face, before kissing him square on the lips. The singer spun you around before pulling your hand and leading you down to the dressing room
"Dont you have to finish getting ready?" You asked
"Im ready and I wanted to talk to you about coming back to New York with me for a couple of days while we are on a break" Paul said
"I think i would like that, but theres just one thing I have to take care of" You replied
"You are going to end it with him arent you?" the singer asked as he sat down on the couch
"Yes its only fair. You punching him in the face and grabbing my clothes isnt right" You said as you took a seat next to him
The two of you set in comfortable silence for a few minutes until the singer grabbed your chin and forced you to look at him. You could see the worry in his dark brown eyes, and you felt bad for being the person that caused the pain. Leaning forward you kissed his lips feeling his arms wrap tighter around you before he started kissing you back again. You moved yoru hands into his long black hair, and held him close as your tongues went to battle long side each other. Paul pushed you back against the couch and lifted up your shirt kissing your stomach.
"I can't wait until after the show. I need you too damn much right now." He said in between kisses
"Maybe we should lock the door so know one comes in." You replied
Just as Paul went to lock the door his three bandmates came walking in with smiles on their faces. Paul groaned and pulled your shirt back down covering your belly. You crossed your arms infront of your chest and went to walk out of the room as Joe and the rest of the band were coming off the stage. The two of the guitarist exchanged looks with one another, before the Aerosmith lead guitarist held out his hand to you. You looked from Paul to Joe, unsure of what to do, when KISS was announced on the stage. Paul leaned forward and kissed you on the lips before the four band mates raced to the stage. You looked at Joe, seeing the angry look on his face, and stuck your hand in his.
"Smart choice," Steven said
"My girl knows where she belongs and I'm gonna remind her of that as soon as we get back to the hotel," Joe replied, as he wrapped his arm tightly around your waist
You wondered if you had made the right choice by returning to Joe's for the night instead of waiting for Paul to finish playing..
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Russian Roulette
FanfictionRussian Roulette Summary: Life on the road as the girlfriend of Joe Perry, the lead guitarist of Aerosmith has been anything but easy. The two of you have been more off than on for the last three years as the band begins to tour more and become more...