Your POV:
You wait on the couch in Blake's dressing room. The door opens and he wanders in, followed by George and Reece. They stared at you and smirked at each other before leaving and closing the door behind them.
"Hey, you're here." Blake wrapped his arms around you. He slid his hand down your back and up your shirt... You felt his cold fingertips which sent a shiver down your spine. You quickly slammed your lips onto his. Both of your lips were moving ferociously together as he walked you backwards, pressing you against the wall. His hands wandered up your skin under your t-shirt as his lips slid down your jawline and to your neck, you breathed out deeply. He undid the clasp of your bra as you raised your hands; he pulled your shirt off quickly followed by your bra, sliding his lips further down to your chest. Your fingers tangled in his black hair as he grabbed you by your hips and lay you down on the huge couch in his dressing room, before removing his shirt and pulling your pants down. You pulled his down and threw them on the floor, before rolling over so you were on top of him. You slid your lips down his stomach and lower abdomen and stopped when you reached his boxers, you gripped the top of his Calvin Klein's in between your teeth and slowly pulled them down. He grabbed your ass as you were on top of him and slid his thumbs down the sides of your panties, sliding them down so you sat, exposed on his abdomen. You lowered your hands so they were either side of him on the couch and slammed your lips into his. He gripped your ass tighter... He rolled you over so he was on top.
"Are you sure you want this?" He asked you like he asks you before every show, you bit your lip thinking about how much you loved him.
"Yes." You told him before he pushed himself inside you slowly.
"You're so tight" he groaned. You placed your arms around his neck and tangled your fingers in his hair as he stuck his lips to your neck, followed by soft, pounds as he thrusted into you. You breathed out heavily and had to bite your lip to try and stop any high pitched sounds escaping your mouth as everyone back stage would hear you.
You gripped onto his hair as the pleasure overwhelmed you as your other hand travelled down his back. His wet lips sucked on your neck, making you feel some type of way...
He sped up his pace for a few seconds before slowing back down!
"Blake." You breathed out. His hands that were placed either side of you moved to hold onto the arm of the couch as he sped up the pace again.
You opened your legs more and placed your hands over your mouth, closing your eyes... A small high pitched moan escaped your enclosed mouth...
Blake leaned his head down next to yours whispering in your ear.
"Hold on a while longer baby girl... I'm so close." He breathed out heavily. His voice was raspy and sexy, which turned you on more. 😏💦
You smashed your lips onto his neck, rubbing them down to his shoulder. You sucked hard to try and stop the moans escaping from your mouth. Blake breathed out heavily and then breathed in loudly through his teeth (so you make that "tsss" sound if you know what I mean💦). You had both reached your maximum climax and he buried his head in your shoulder as he groaned, releasing himself from you. You released your lips from his shoulder and noticed a purple mark there.
"Sorry." You told him, kissing the mark.
"It's fine. It will remind of this perfect moment." He winked down at you, pecking your lips softly, biting your bottom lip.
"You have to go on stage soon. No more of this naughtiness." You smirked up at him, pushing him off you. He grabbed you and wrapped his arms around your stomach as he kissed your shoulder from behind. You just giggled...
"This is what I enjoy most about when doing shows." He kissed your shoulder again before you escaped from his grip.
"Oh, so pre-show sex really gets you going does it." You smirked as he pulled on his boxers, black jeans and white t-shirt with black sleeves. Putting on more deodorant before placing his ear pieces in and sliding into his shoes. You shoved on your clothes, walking out the dressing room with him, his arm around your shoulder. George and Reece were stood there smirking at you both before walking in front and waiting to go on stage. The smile on Blake's face never faded.
"I love you." He whispered to you before he grabbed a microphone and his guitar.
"I love you more." You told him before hearing James' voice introduce them. Blake wrapped his hands around your waist and you loosely placed yours on the back of his neck, he kissed your lips quickly before he ran on stage.
You wandered closer and watched as he smiled widely on stage and started singing 'Oh Cecelia'.
"I'd like to see you stick around. You've made him 300x more confident on stage." Joe told you and you crossed your arms, watching the boys on stage.
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Authors note: Damn I wanna be that girl 😏 Sex with Blake before his shows... I volunteer for that 🙋🏻🙋🏻
"Praxis" means "habit" or "exercise" both imply for this imagine.
~ Holly (Newhopeengland)
