After Concerts - [EXPLICIT]

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Lol I just got a break-up but I was the one to split it up because I guess they misunderstood but who cares? I'm (not) a grown woman I have one in a million people who could understand me better. I'm not calling them out. Life is just stabbing my in the back of my head and it's giving me a migraine.

First of all, this photo almost looks so old just by the filter almost blurry look of it

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First of all, this photo almost looks so old just by the filter almost blurry look of it

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You guys were in your hometown, and it was great being in your own state with your best drummer husband, Josh. You two been together over the years as friends, but after his break-up with Debby, he did it because it was you. Everything you guys do together it's always happens to be the best things you could ever do. You weren't working or in a band, you did act for awhile, maybe did some modeling, too. You and Josh met at their small concerts in your hometown, years before they reached to be one of the top bands in the world.

No one really knew them long ago so they did some meet and greets after their small shows. I remembered Josh's dark curly hair, as friends you even run your hand in it. Now you do it so more often, sometimes pulling.

You've seem him in all different colors with his hair, each one meant something to you. You see him in a lot of colors just by looking at him, you thought pink represents his care and love for everyone around him, his fans, friends and you. You loved that color, he did too. He proposed to you in 2017, you got married in (favorite place) and you both lived in one house in LA. You were hanging out in Josh's room, at the concert.

They were playing which you could hear perfectly as if they were right there. 

"Hey, Jim," You said reaching down to pet the abnormally large and cute. He watched you sit on the couch and so he joined you, his head laying on your leg as the arms and legs are either sprawled out or bent in. You scrolled through your social media, getting tagged in photos of you and Josh, sometimes recent ones with the whole group coming from the airport. 

You liked a few of the photos since you didn't have no time to like 200,000 or more photos that you're tagged in. Unless they are edits, cause these fans are talented. You took over Jim's account, you made it actually. You loved taking photos of him, you taught him to smile and he has the best smile.

It's almost like Josh smiling at you, this was his form and type of dog he would be if he were a dog. Today, you realized it was your one year anniversary of your marriage. You scrolled through photos or videos that you and Josh were in. You found one just off in the 2014s. You could cringed if it was so bad and how weird you were in it. You looked through it and posted it, saying about it was your guys' 1st anniversary.

You did a few more photos and then did one photo, with you, Josh and Jim posting it on Jim's account. You didn't realize how many people reacted quickly to that. You felt Jim leave the couch quickly and towards the door, you heard it open and saw Josh walk in sweaty with a towel. "Hey, hey," He repeats towards Jim, you get up and Josh closed the door behind him. "What time are we leaving for the airport?" You asked, you could see he was thinking hard. "Uh tomorrow in the afternoon." He says, you nod.

He leans down to kiss you, when he did you placed your hand on the back of his neck to hold him there. You heard him chuckle at your neediness and he pulls away, "It's our first anniversary and you're already feeling desperate."

"Just kiss me."

"Not when Jim's here," He points it out, you sighed guiding Jim into the bathroom in the other room and then closed it. You look back and saw Josh laugh, walking over to you and guides his hands down your hips. "Maybe we can do it at the hotel--"

"Goddammit, Josh." You pulled him in the kiss and he reacted just like you wanted him to. You heard the sound of a towel falling and he grabbed your hips. You lifted one of your legs up to his side. He thrusts his hips into yours causing you to let out a whine. He hooks his fingers on the waist band of your jeans, his fingers slowly trailing on your hips to the button of your front, unbuttoning it and slowly pulls them down. He hooks his hands under your knees and lifts you up, your back supported by the wall and he kisses your neck. Your hands are covered in his sweat when you're clawing at his back and slightly putting your hand on the side of his neck.

He was about to pull your shirt off, but your hand stopped him, "What?" He asked.

"I don't want you to take off the bra, because then we can quickly get dressed." He nods, slipping your shirt off and throws it on the armrest of the couch. You heard Jim's whines behind the door, Josh pulls away from your neck. "You're okay, Jim. Just a few more minutes." Josh says, you felt the cold breeze hit your core as Josh hooked his fingers on your undergarment and pulls them down so it hung off your one foot.

"I'm gonna need you to be quiet," Josh says, beginning to pull his shorts down. "Well, I'm gonna need that hand of yours." He lets go of one of your legs so your foot stood on the ground as the other was held up around his hip. You felt his hand go on your mouth, you looked at him and he was looking down to where you're bodies were going to meet, looking back up to you and you felt him slide into you.

You hummed in his hand, he smiles and you urged your leg around him, both legs wrapped around his hips and he started out slow. You slightly hummed, shake your head, he looks up and laughs. His thrusts got harder and rougher, you moaned in his hand, you breathed through your nose, your eyes closed as he fucked you against the wall.

Your hands clawed at his back and shoulders, his hand was removed and replaced it with his lips, swallowing every moan you made. He groans on your mouth, his hands tightening on your thighs as he's thrusting. "Josh..." You whimpered, trying not to scream his name out. He looks up, "H-Hand." You only let out, he knew you were close and so he brought his hand up to your mouth. "Hold it, baby."

He groans, his lips parted, eyes closed as he's breathing heavily. He bites his lip and leans into your neck, moaning and huffing out his hot breath on your neck knowing that you loved that. You grabbed onto his dark hair as you came and he did too. You both stood in place, Josh keeps going but slows down, his head still in your neck. He drops his hand from your mouth and you pulled his head out of your neck and kissed him softly.

"Happy first anniversary," You said, he laughs lightly, "Happy first." He replies. You guys got dressed, Josh fully took shower at the hotel and he joined you in bed. He laid behind you and wrapped his arm around you. "Josh..." You said.

"Yeah?" He asked. You look at the corner of your eye and sighed.


"You didn't fully dry yourself."

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