Freezing Moon

Tour

"Wake up fuckers, " a loud voice yelled at Pelle and I violently. We rose rubbing our eyes and stretching our arms out, " oh good, I was about to resort to the foghorn, " it was Euro, go figure. He went across the ball into the next room, which was followed by the sound of the foghorn. Pelle looked over at me from him shoulder and smiled, " you going to come with us, " he asked. "Is that even a question? Hell's yeah I am baby! I can't wait to see your sexy ass up there singing, " I smiled at him running a finger down from his chin. Pelle blushed a little then threw a shirt on and stood up to put his boots on while grabbing some pants, "well come on, we have to get ready, " he leaned over and kissed my cheek. We both got ready, Pelle tugged on his torn jeans then, joined the rest of us down stairs, and we filed into Hellhammer's car. "So where is our first show, " Necrobutcher asked still basically asleep. "Lepiezig," Hellhammer informed. "If your not careful, I'm going to fuck your dick off after the show, Pelle, " I seductively whispered in Dead's ear making him shift and blush, through his corpse paint. "Hey, keep that nasty shit to yourself we can hear you ya know, " my brother yelled from the front seat.

I evilly grinned through the mirror, " you're just jealous that you can't fuck his dick off, " I snickered at Hellhammer making Dead flash a deep red. Jan just rolled his eyes and directed his attention back to the road, turning up the radio to shut every one up. After nearly a two hour drive we finally made it to Lepiezig, everyone immediately jumped out of the car and got the stuff ready. I plugged in all of the amps and Dead's microphone as he came up from behind me wrapping his arms around me and humping me slightly, " I'm nervous, " he mumbled. It's his first live show, and more people showed up than any of us expected, " you'll do okay baby, you have an excellent voice, just do what you do at practice and if it helps look above the crowd if you get nervous, " I smiled cupping his cheeks and kissing his lips. "Now go out there and be your badass self! I'll be in the front row cheering you on the whole time, " I took his hands in mine and squeezed them to comfort him, which eased his nerves.

He pressed his lips against mine and we made out for just a minute before they went on stage to start and I joined my place in the crowd. As the music began I looked up to Pelle who was head banging before his vocals started. He walked across the stage occasionally and kept the microphone chord wrapped around his finger tips, while looking at me out of the corners of his eyes. As he began the vocals for "Freezing Moon" my cheeks burnt red as his voice grew deep. I just looked up at him with my heart racing a million miles per hour, he is worlds better than Maniac (no offense). I started to loose it halfway through the song, his voice is so sexy and deep and I couldn't contain myself. I came at his vocals, god this shit is fucking hot as hell, my face was already red as possible and I was wet as water, this was the biggest turn on of all times. By time the show ended my face had been stained red and pants were ruined. I raced backstage to the boys and just looked at them, " you guys are amazing, " I screamed making them all chuckle a little.

Afterwards we headed to the hotel for the night and as Dead unpacked his suitcase I went over to Euro and Necrobutcher's room and knocked on the door, " sup, " Euro greeted me. "Do you have an extra pair of pants, " I asked biting my finger nail. "Yeah, you can keep them, " Euro handed me a pair of his blue jeans. "Thank you, but I will be giving them back, " I patted his shoulder then skipped back to me and Pelle's room. By time I got back to the room he had all of his corpse paint off and was laying on the bed in a Bathory shirt and a pair of blue jeans, " why do you have Euro's pants, " Dead asked noticing one of Euro's signature bullet belts on it. "Oh umm, " I blushed. How do I explain this? Pelle walked over to me and noticed my soaked jeans, " your singing just really turned me on, " I looked down with my face burnt red as he continued to stare. "I did this, " he asked. I just nodded and blushed still looking down, he just sat on the bed blushing and smiling red - faced while staring at the ceiling, " well you go get changed, " he said. I went to the bathroom and put on Euro's jeans and a whole a new set of clothes tossing the dirty ones aside.

I walked out of the bathroom and catapulted myself on to the bed pouncing on top of Dead, he pushed me off playfully then sticking his tongue out. I placed my head on his chest as he adjusted himself and turned the TV on, " so how many days are you on tour, " I asked gazing up at him. "A week, " he mumbled putting a hand around me. "I'm so fucked, " I slumped into him mumbling and growing warm. "Huh, " he looked at me. "Your voice, it's so.... seductive you make me lose control while you are up there, and that's just your voice, the way you swing your hips ..., " I trailed off pressing into his warm body. I heard Pelle laugh a little as he scruffed my hair. I never have felt so out of control before, I just want to rip his pants off and tear him apart, I shouldn't be feeling like this it's so wrong. Whether I could keep control or not, I'm going to need to buy some new pants, because Euro is eventually going to run out of jeans, and I feel bad for even asking. "Pelle, I love you, " I mumbled before falling asleep in his chest.