Fallen Angel~ Pelle Ohlin

Chapter 7

Echo's P.O.V

We got back to their place. I could still feel Pelle's eyes on me. God, what have I gotten myself into?

As soon as we got inside Pelle picked me up and ran to his room. Causing the others to laugh and say lude things.

He threw me on his bed and climbed on top of me. He had a devilish smirk marking his face as he played with my hair.

"You know you are such a damn temptress, all mine," he said seductively causing me to whimper. 

Then he kissed me, his tongue sliding in my mouth. One hand made its way up to be tangled in my hair.

While the other explored my body. "Pelle" I whined. He took his sweet damn time. Finally, he undressed me.

He took two fingers and stuck them in me. I moaned loudly. He started to lick and suck my tits. It was sending pleasure rushing through my body.

........TIME SKIP............

Pelle's P.O.V

I sat alone in the dimly lit rehearsal room, tuning my guitar absentmindedly. The heavy scent of incense lingered in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of fresh sweat from our recent practice session. 

The atmosphere was tense, as the members of Mayhem prepared for our next gig in a month. Last night was amazing and I couldn't stop thinking about Echo.

Hellhammer, Necrobutcher, and Euronymous entered the room, their laughter echoing off the cold, concrete walls. I looked up, raising an eyebrow at the trio's boisterous entrance. The mischievous glint in their eyes hinted at trouble, and I felt a sense of unease settle in the pit of my stomach.

"Hey, Pelle," Hellhammer grinned, his eyes darting toward Necrobutcher and Euronymous. "You're looking a bit... satisfied today, aren't you?"

I furrowed my brow, puzzled by the insinuation. "What are you talking about?"

Necrobutcher chuckled, leaning against an amplifier. "Oh, you know, we heard some interesting noises coming from your room last night."

Euronymous smirked, joining in on the teasing. "Yeah, quite the performance. Echo, wasn't it?"

My eyes widened in realization, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. I hadn't expected for Echo and I to become the subject of band gossip.

Hellhammer snickered, nudging Necrobutcher. "I told you they were loud, didn't I?"

Necrobutcher nodded, grinning. "Loud enough for the whole area to hear, apparently."

my discomfort grew as the trio continued to exchange amused glances. I clenched my jaw, trying to maintain my composure. "Can we focus on the music, guys? We've got a gig coming up in a month, and I'd rather not be distracted."