For @gunsn-roses Hope you like it!
"Are you sure I have to do this?" You exclaimed, your hands feeling a little clammy. "Yes, Harley. You have too, it will be worth it, it's going to be so much fun!" You best friend Wendy said, applying some red lipstick in the mirror. "I'm too shy, it's not going to be any fun, Wen." She turned around and gave you a look. "It's going to be amazing, besides you aren't to shy to Rock are you?" You shrugged not really getting her point in all this. "You're doing it." Was all she said.
It was some thirty- forty- maybe even fifty minutes later, You and Wendy had gotten to the bar. Wendy had made it quite obvious who you two were there to see- Skid Row. A band she loved, you liked them also, but weren't too keen on going and doing much of anything. "Isn't this great!" Wendy enthused, she hadn't told you, but she was going to meet up with another one of your friends at the bar. You all sat around at a table, waiting for the band to go on. Everyone was talking and having a good time, you even were having an okay time. "Oh, Girls, let's get to the barrier. The show starts in like five minutes." Isabelle another one of your friends, exclaimed. She drank the rest of her drink down, before sliding out of the booth. "Let's go, c'mon Harley." Wendy said, grabbing your arm. The group of girls made their way to the front of the barrier, gathering around ready to see Skid Row. "I hope Sebastian see's me in the crowd!" Isabelle said excitedly as the lights begin to dim. You watch in anticipation as the band walk out on stage. They were all dressed in Leather and Jeans, it was really amazing to see.
They performed around eleven songs that evening before walking offstage. You and your friends walked away from the stage, and back towards the bar area to find some seats. "Hey, Wendy we should go try to find the band?" Isabelle asked, Wendy looked at you for approval. "Go for it." You said quietly. Wendy and Isabelle got up and walked out of the bar area. "Oh, well." You said to yourself, you got up and walked over to the bar, sitting down in one of the bar stools. "Can I have a Vodka and Tonic, please?" "Good choice." You heard a voice beside you say. You looked over and saw Rachel Bolan. Quite surprising to say the least. "Um, thanks." You said, trying not to stumble over your words. He looked at you, giving you a smirk. "No problem, so, what's your name?" You bit your lip, "Uh, My name- Harley." You hated how shy you were acting right now. There was a super attractive guy in front of you, and you felt like you were messing up so bad. "That's a beautiful name, my name's Rachel." He smiled, eyeing you up and down. "So why are you sitting over here all alone, certainly someone as gorgeous as you has a boyfriend or something." You blushed, "Actually I am here with my friends, but they left me to go looking for your band." He laughed. "That's funny, why didn't you go with them?" He questioned. You shrugged, "I guess I'm too shy for that kind of thing." The bar tender sat your drink in front of you, and hoping it would calm your nerves you took a drink. "Well I'm glad I saw you over here then, maybe I can bring you out of your comfort zone a bit?" He smirked, leaning over towards you. "How about we go somewhere a little more- private?" Rachel suggested, putting his strong hand on your thigh. Something inside of you wanted to scream yes at him, but instead you smiled a small smile, "I think I quite like that ideal." The two of you walked out of the bar area, then you began to follow Rachel backstage. He stopped in front of a door, opening it slowly. "Is this your greenroom?" You questioned him, as you both walked in. He looked back at you and smiled, "No, I have no idea who's room this is." Instantly he closed the door and began kissing your lips roughly, his lips were soft and tasted of alcohol. Your hands gripped the back of his tee shirt roughly, feeling his warmth pressed against your body. He dragged his lips down your neck, pressing against your skin and sucking the area he stopped at, leaving a bright love mark. You moaned as his hands went underneath your shirt, lifting up the fabric to reveal your brassiere. He lifted you up and put you on the make-up table, continuing to kiss your lips and other various parts of your exposed skin. You laced your fingers through his long, dark brown locks. As you started to get lost in the lust you were feeling.
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Wendy looked at Isabelle as she chatted to Sebastian Bach, "Hey, 'Belle, do you think Harley is still at the bar, should I go get her?" Isabelle looked over at her friend, her attention only momentarily leaving the Singer. "Probably not a bad idea." Just as Wendy went to stand up, placing her drink on the table, the door opened. Rachel walked into the room, Harley strolling behind him. "Oh my God, Harley!" Wendy exclaimed, running over towards you. "Hi, Wen." Rachel watched you two smiling. Seb stood up, "Good to know everyone has met, how about we go get some drinks!"
