The next day was a "day off" for the band. They had no performance to do that was the following night. Josh woke at six as usual and planned to make long, slow love to Destiny, but Mother Nature had other plans.
Destiny was already up and she sat in the window seat watching as the sun was pinking the sky. "Des? Anything wrong?" Josh sat up, his hard-on shriveling.
Destiny shook her head. "No, nothing's wrong, it's just that Aunt Flo decided to visit about three this morning. What a pain ---- literally." Destiny got up and came to the bed. Josh noted she looked a little pale and he took her hand. "Anything I can do?" he asked softly.
Destiny shook her head. She looked at Josh pointedly. "Maybe there's something I can do for you" she said as she sank down next to him. Before he could reply, she had reached under the sheet and grasped him in her hand. She began to manipulate him and she peeled the sheet back to watch him grow under her tender administrations.
"Des, really, you don't have to..."
"I want to, now lay back and enjoy it."
Josh was easy and he did. As Destiny fellated him he thought she had become so good at it, and in just a few months...and then he thought of nothing but her warm, wet mouth and the way her tongue played over him. She nipped him once or twice, but he knew she was only playing. Josh tried to hold out as long as possible, but within ten minutes he had come and laid a happy camper.
"You really didn't need to do that..." he began but she put a finger over his lips. "I love to do it, Josh. I get as much pleasure from it as you do."
"I doubt that!" he exclaimed. Just then there was a knock on the door. Josh hurriedly covered himself and Destiny called, "Come in." Tanta put her head around the door. "Everybody showered and ready to leave by eight, okay?"
Leave? Where were they going? Josh wondered these things as Destiny nodded and Tanta departed, presumably to wake the rest of the guys.
"Where are we off to?" he asked Destiny. She fairly chirped "Central Park."
"This early?" Josh asked, getting out of bed.
"Early morning there is beautiful. I want to show you the Sheep Meadow, and Strawberry Fields, and John Lennon's eternal flame. You can even see his apartment at the Dakota from Strawberry Fields."
Josh prepared the shower. As he stepped in he asked, "Then what?"
Destiny stood at the door to the adjoining bathroom. "Well, it's not as romantic, but by then we should be able to get a carriage and ride around the park. I'm taking you to the Empire State Building first because it's just the thing to do, Ellis Island, we'll see Lady Liberty and ride the Staten Island Ferry."
Josh shut the water off and pulled the curtain back. As he reached for a bath sheet, Destiny continued. "I thought we'd do a late lunch at The Russian Tea Room, and then depending on the time, we'll do Times Square. Sound good?"
"How long have you been up, Miss Hospitality Manager? This must have taken a couple of hours to plan."
Destiny shook her head as Josh padded past her to reach his duffel.
"No" Destiny said, "These are my old stomping grounds. This is where I grew up, remember?"
"So you've done all this before?"
"Many times. But what can I say, except I love New York!" She and Josh both grinned. Josh was wearing jeans, a simple stripped button down shirt and Dockers on his feet. Destiny was in her faded Levi's, a cotton tee which was pale pink, and she wore soft-sided calf-length boots which were a washed out grey.
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Josh's Destiny
FanfictionJosh Kiszka is the talented lead singer of the hot band Greta Van Fleet, but Josh is restless. His brothers and his friend are no longer enough to hold his racing thoughts. Josh takes a walk one night and finds more than he ever bargained for... ...