This was the first time she ever been here. It was a huge beige-colored house, with a massive front yard and a fucking swimming pool in the backyard. It looked homey on the outside, but the interior showed more of a bachelor pad rather than a home for a family.
His choice of furniture was mostly modern- sleek, black and white in color and there were a lot of posters in frame hung on the walls. Michelle stared at a super large picture of the band on stage and it captured their friendship beautifully.
“That was taken by one of our fan. We wanted to buy it from him but he gave it to us for free.”
Brian snaked in his hands around her waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. Alone at last, he thought.
“It’s beautiful. Must be a great piece of memory, huh?” she touched his arms and leaned back to his chest. Oh how she missed his touch, his cologne smell, his warm breath on her body.
He tightened his grip around her waist, like he was afraid of letting go.
“It was. Our first time doing big concert by ourselves. No more opening gig for other bands.”
He chuckled, remembering that memory. A lot of things happened back then. He could still hear the band’s voice singing while drunk on the tour bus.
“Well, look where you’re standing now.” Michelle complimented. Brian hadn’t always been a sucker for compliments. He knew he was awesome yet people kept telling him that. But when Michelle said it, his cheeks flushed from embarrassment.
“Right now, I’m behind you.” He answered her while softly kissed her shoulder.
Michelle laughed a little. Brian was really a fast learner. He learned how to be a smart ass from her. She turned herself around, facing him. How could she doubted this man? His beautiful brown eyes are so weary, yet so full of love and lust that blazed only for her. She figured, why the hell fight? Tonight, she will trust him again.
She rested both of her hands on his muscular shoulder. He’s so tall that she could only reached the sides of his neck. They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment. Then Brian tilted his head to the side slightly, and leaned closer. His lips parted. When he was about to really touch her lips, she said:
“I love you, Brian.”
He stopped for a bit, grinning, showed off his beautiful fanged teeth and their lips touched. He wasn’t eager, he really took his time to taste every inch of her lips, from top to bottom. Telling her how much he missed her, how miserable he was without her. Then his tongue started to lick her bottom lips, begging for entrance. She granted it immediately. She too had been miserable without him. His hand moved from the small of her back to into her hair, on her jaw, on top of her head and finally rested behind her neck, pulling her even closer. He needed to taste deeper.
As the kiss hardened, Michelle could feel a bulge growing on her lower belly. When she was about to undo Brian’s belt buckle, he scooped her up. Like the first time they got together in her house, on her bed. She screamed and laughed, with Brian still on her mouth.
“You enjoy lifting me, Haner?” She said on his lips. He parted.
“You’re so light, I can’t help it.”
Michelle raised her eyebrows at him. “Is that so? You know, you could drop any girl’s panties for saying that.”
He laughed. “Aha, but right now I only want yours.”
Her cheeks went red. Brian then proceeded to walk upstairs, carrying her in his strong muscular tattooed arms.
Michelle pulled off his beanie as he laid her on his massive king bed. Being a rock star really paid off, Michelle thought while eyeing all over his bedroom. It was a large and luxurious bedroom, with impeccable choice of furniture, and a few of framed posters of Avenged Sevenfold hung on the wall. Michelle saw that the balcony of the bedroom was facing the swimming pool view downstairs.
