Gasoline

by Bella Jeanisse

  Metallica’s “Master of the Puppets” started up as between-set music. Dominic took that as their cue to go backstage. He set Noelle on her feet and took her hand in his. There were three more bands playing before Gasoline. He didn’t want to stay and watch them all. They were bands he had seen before anyway; Ace of Spades, Hell Hounds and Mark of the Devil.

  After darkness had fallen, Gasoline hit the stage. They started with “Reign of Fire,” the title track of their upcoming CD. Demonfire released it as the first single. Unlike most other festivals they had played that year, they had brought part of the new set Trip and Luis were designing. The two men were new, but they were proving their worth already. Fire shot up from the floor all around Dean as he shouted the chorus. The timing was perfect.

  Noelle stood on the sidelines with Vince and Sam. She was amazed at the effects for their new song. Their last tour, they had used pyrotechnics, but this was a step up. Dominic smiled at her as he slowly moved backwards. When he stopped and began his solo, she bit her lip. His performances always turned her on. She jumped when flames surrounded him. When they ceased, she let out the breath she had been holding in.

  After performing “Party Hard,” Dean stepped up onto the highest riser. “We have a group of special guests here tonight.” He waved a hand to his left. “Our fine Marines.” He looked over at Jon who glared at him. “We’d like to invite them up here for this next song.” He was against the idea. Rosario did not seem to like him.

  Tommy stepped up to his mike. “Can security help them get by?” Once they were all on the stage, he shook all their hands. Then he said to the crowd, “This is Rosario, original singer of Triple Threat. What do you say he does a song with us?” The whole place erupted.

  Dominic moved to his microphone. “How about, ‘Fight or Flight?’ ” The loud response settled it. “OK, here we go!” The song was to be on their next album, but had been released for free on their website to support the troops everywhere.

  T.J. ran to Rosario, handed him a wireless mike, then hurried off stage.

  “Hell yeah!” Rosario shouted into the mike. It was a song he had played a hundred times since it came out. He waited for the intro to end, then looked to Dean who was in place. They shouted together, “Protect the innocent. Keep us all free. Fight the good fight. That’s what they do for me.”

  Still enthralled, Noelle listened to the two men harmonize their words. Neither was truly singing, but it sounded great. By the end of the song, the response was deafening. She smiled at Dominic, who winked at her.

  Next, they did “Long Road to Freedom” and “Devil’s Boy” off of Satan’s Fury. Rosario added his vocals to both. Dean rested when he could. Occasionally, he held his ribs, trying to make them feel better.

  After their fifth song, Dominic noticed Dean wincing. He moved over to him as he played and nodded at him. “Is it that bad?”

  “Yeah,” Dean gasped.

  Dominic closed his eyes. “Go take one of your pills, then. They’re addictive, be careful.”

  “ ’K,” Dean clenched his hands into fists. “Be right back.”

  Glancing at Rosario, Dominic urged him over. When Rosario was close enough, Dominic shouted, “He’ll be right back. Sing the next verse.”

  By the time Dean got back, Tommy was singing “Turmoil” with Rosario. The audience didn’t seem to mind. He liked singing, but usually only did background vocals. When Dean came up to the front, the girls pressed up against the barrier screamed. He winked and sang the next line as if he never left.

  Chapter Thirty Six

  The after-party was most definitely insane. It was at a private club. Open bar, famous DJ playing kick-ass music, seemingly endless supply of beautiful women and an air of anything goes.

  Dominic led Noelle through the crowded foyer on their way to the bar. He was trying to contain his excitement. Noelle agreed to stay at the hotel for an extra day. He knew she still had lyrics to write and things to discuss with her band. Winter Winds’ signing with Demonfire was still up in the air. His heart hoped they agreed to the deal. Then maybe she could stay longer.

  After getting drinks, Noelle took his arm and followed him to the right side where there were a few tables in view. The music was a bit muted on that side. She scanned the area. Anthony and Yuri from Mark of the Devil occupied the only table with two chairs free. She had never met them before, but she knew of them, like most people in the music business.

  “Hey.” Dominic smiled. “Can we sit with you guys?”

  Yuri sat up straighter. “Sure. Sure. Join us.” He watched Noelle take a seat, trying not to let her see he wanted her.

  She felt his eyes on her and Anthony’s as well. Instead of it bothering her, she took it as a compliment. “I like your new song.”

  “Thanks.” Anthony gave her a wide grin. “ ‘Just a Dream’ ain’t bad either.” It was a little soft for him, but she was talented. “You guys harmonize well.” He winked. “Glad you dropped that Stephen asshole back then. He was always a dick.”

  “He sure was.” Noelle took a sip of her drink and hugged Dominic’s arm. “I found a much better man. Finally.”

  Dominic kissed her temple. “I did good, too.”

  “Hell yeah, you did.” Yuri bit his lip. “Sad you’re off the market, babe.” There weren’t many females touring with metal bands. A musician would understand a lot better than some girl next door would.

  “We don’t have to stay long,” Dominic whispered in Noelle’s ear. “The suite’s ready.” He had gotten a text in the cab confirming his reservation for the next few days. The hotel was right on the shore.

  On the opposite side of the building, Tommy sat with Jon and several women. No matter what either of them said, the girls giggled. Jon was enjoying it to no end, but Tommy was tired of groupies. He wanted to hang out with someone real.

  A few tables away, Dean sat with his other bandmates. Dean’s eyes were drooping. Tommy assumed correctly that he had taken more pain pills.

  Ash nodded at Bones, then poked Dean in the arm. “Take this. It’ll help you out.”

  Tommy couldn’t see what Ash handed Dean, but was sure it wasn’t good. He tried to stand up, but Jon pulled him back down. “I wanna check on Dean.”

  “He promised to take another test when we get home,” Jon informed him. “Leave him alone for tonight.”

  With a sigh, Tommy relented. “We need to do a 10 or 20 panel test. Whatever’s the highest. He’s not stupid.” Although he’s an idiot. He looked around the room again.

  Kevin Adams, lead guitarist of Ace of Spades was walking towards them with a pretty, young woman. “Hey, Jon. Tommy.”

  “Who’s this? New girlfriend?” Tommy chuckled.

  With a look of disgust, Kevin shook his head. “No. Ew! She’s my sister. Jen, this is Tommy Fischer and Jon Harris.”

  Jen offered her hand and smiled. “Nice to meet you.” She shook both of their hands.

  “You don’t know who they are, do you?” Kevin laughed. “Damn, you are so sheltered.”

  She scowled at her brother. “Fuck you. I’m just busy.”

  “Sit.” Tommy pulled another chair to their table. “It’ll be nice talking to someone who doesn’t want something from me.” One of the girls near him stood and moved to Jon’s side. He rolled his eyes, not caring. “Come on. I’m bored.” He smiled when she sat.

  Jen waved at Kevin. “I’m fine. Go find a chick like I know you want to.”

  Tommy slid his chair closer to hers. “So… Kevin’s little sister?”

  “Yep.” She looked Tommy over subtly. He was much older than any man she had ever dated. His eyes showed his age a bit. “I flew in for the show, since it was the last.”

  “Nice. Are you a musician, too?” He was truly interested.

  She grinned. “No. I’m a boring accountant. Sorry.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with numbers.” His lip turned up. “I’m tired of interesting people anyway.”

  Knowing he wa
s teasing, she slapped his arm. “I’m not interesting enough for you?”

  “Not what I—”

  Jen cut him off. “I’m just playing.” She grinned. “So, are you the singer? I hear singers are cocky bastards.”

  Tommy chuckled. “Yeah, most are. I play bass. Do you listen to music?”

  “Not often. I work a lot.”

  Next to them, women also surrounded Rosario and a few of his friends. Their table was against a wall and partly obscured in darkness. Rosario hid from most people’s view. “So ladies, did you see me up on stage tonight?” He got giggles and nods in reply. That made him smirk. “It’s been a long day. I could really use some special attention.” He winked.

  A redhead leaning on his shoulder whispered, “Lead singers make me wet.”

  “How about a blowjob?” A blonde on his knee offered.

  He groaned. “Hell, yes.”

  “Then it’s my turn?” the redhead asked.

  Rosario looked up at her as the blonde knelt between his legs. “Sure, baby. You can ride my dick as long as you want.” He lifted his hips, as his pants were unbuttoned to make it easier.

  “Wow. It’s pierced?” Redhead gasped, staring at the metal in the crown of Rosario’s erection. “Can I go first?”

  With a huge grin, Rosario glanced around. His buddies stared at him with open mouths. They had seen him charm girls out of their panties before, but never in such a public place. He ran a hand over the blonde’s head as she licked the tip of his cock.

  “Let her get me started and I’ll give you my big finish.” Rosario’s eyes closed and head went back when his shaft was swallowed completely. “Yeah, just like that, baby.”

  Hands slid over his chest. Then his head rested on a pair of full breasts. He loved when women got jealous of each other. The benefits were awesome. Redhead started to massage his shoulders while Blondie tugged on the head of his cock with her lips.

  “Fuck, yes.” He reached back and grabbed Redhead’s ass. “Suck it good, baby.” He moaned and thrust his hips up. “Harder.” His hands wandered under the redhead’s skirt. “Damn, you give good head.” Clenching his teeth, he tugged the redhead’s panties down. “Take these off, baby.”

  She stepped back and removed her underwear, then draped them over his shoulder.

  “Much better.” When she leaned on him again, he caressed her ass. Then he urged her legs apart. “Wider.” The fingers of his right hand soon traveled over her ass, stroking the tight hole gently. Then he moved on to her pussy and pushed a finger inside. “Ooh, you are wet. Wish I had my tongue ring in.” He drove two fingers in, but it wasn’t easy. “Hey, Archer. Come eat this pussy for me. So it’s good and ready for my dick.”

  Eyes wide open, Archer pointed to his own chest. “Me? Why me?” He was the shy one.

  “Because you need to get pussy somehow.” Rosario chuckled. “Come on. This wet pussy can’t lick itself.” He gripped Redhead’s ass cheek tightly when Blondie started jerking him as she sucked with all her might. “Damn it, woman. Fuck, anyone else want a blowjob? She’s a trouper.” He let Redhead go and fisted Blondie’s hair. “Take it all, baby.” He pulled her head to his groin and groaned loudly.

  A moan behind him told Rosario that Archer was doing as told. Female hands gripped his shoulders hard. He was glad Dominic invited them. It was worth the trip.

  “Oh God, I’m going to cum,” Redhead cried out.

  Rosario gasped again, his balls starting to tingle. “Fuck, stop.” He tugged Blondie back by her hair until his dick fell from her mouth. “Good job, baby. Now go suck Brady off.” He pointed to his left.

  Brady promptly opened his pants and pulled out his already-hard cock. “I got a nice big one for you.”

  “Archer, thanks, but you’re relieved.” Rosario quickly searched his right pocket and produced a condom. After opening it, he rolled it on in seconds. He waited until Archer stood, then he coaxed Redhead in front of him. “Ride me, baby.”

  She obeyed, straddling his legs while he held his dick. As she sank onto him, she gripped his shoulders. The piercings felt odd at first. Then when he got deeper, she moaned.

  He loved how woman reacted to the hardware in his cock. He grabbed her hips, forcing her all the way down and sighed. Looking up, he cocked an eyebrow. She took the cue and started to rise and fall over him. He shifted his hips a bit, and her eyes rolled back. Seeing he had hit the right spot, he grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them.

  “Faster,” he commanded. She complied and started moaning. He knew his piercings were rubbing her G-spot. “Harder, baby.”

  She tightened up. His fingers dug into her skin as pleasure washed over him. When she cried out, his head went back. Her hips moved faster and faster while she pulsed within. Not really caring about making it last too long, he thrust up as she came down several times.

  “Oh, fuck.” Rosario held her hips to his and growled as he came. “Goddamn it!”

  Tommy heard the sound and turned to see the military group staring at the wall. Rosario was not visible, so he figured it must be him shouting. He looked back at Jen and saw Dominic coming his way beyond her. “You taking off?”

  “Yeah,” Dominic tugged Noelle closer. “We’re staying down here for a few days. So go ahead, and leave without us.”

  Jon put up a hand. “Have a good time. Just let me know when you’re back in town.”

  “I will.” Dominic glanced around. Then his eyes settled on Mitchell, who was talking to several women near the main bar.

  Noelle noticed where Dominic’s attention had drawn to. She watched Mitchell charm the girls around him easily. Before he had “fallen” for her, he was a big ladies’ man. She was glad he was moving on.

  Mitchell put his arms around two blonde’s shoulders. He had a thing for blondes. Then he started to lead them toward the left, hoping for some privacy by the wall. Hands grabbed his ass and his cock quickly responded. They were exactly what he needed, fun and easy.

  When Noelle realized Mitchell was heading their way, she put her arm around Dominic’s back. “Look.”

  He turned and waved when Mitchell was close enough. “ ’Sup, man?”

  “Hey, guys.” Mitchell held the two women closely. “Noelle, you coming back with us?”

  She smiled and leaned her head on Dominic’s chest. “No. I’ll be home in a few days or so.” She wished it could be more. “We’re taking a little vacation.”

  “Good for you.” He winked and gave her a broad smile. “You deserve to be happy.” Then he turned and walked away.

  Dominic was glad to see him moving on. “We’re gonna head out.” He nuzzled Noelle’s neck. “I wanna spend every minute I can with you… alone.”

  He waved to everyone, then pulled her outside. Earlier in the day, he had gotten T.J. to rent him a car for a few days. They walked to the black Chevy Impala happily. After getting Noelle in the passenger seat, he settled behind the wheel.

  “You are OK that I made these plans without you, right?” Dominic started the car and glanced at her. “I meant it to be a surprise, but I couldn’t hold it in anymore.”

  She smiled and patted his arm. “I love the idea. It sounds romantic and relaxing.”

  “It will be.”

  When Dominic swiped the key card sometime later, he turned to Noelle. “Close your eyes.”

  “Why?” She looked at him sideways.

  He touched her cheek. “I want the room to be a surprise, at least.”

  She knew they were on the top floor, so that might mean the rooms were large and possibly extravagant. “Fine.” Her lids closed. When he took her hands and tugged her forward, she followed, trying to relax.

  Dominic walked backwards slowly, making sure nothing was in his way. The first room was a comfortable living area, with couches, a flat-screen television and a small bar, from what he could see. He continued through the room, passing their luggage, which had been brought up ahead of them. Then he paused and opened the balcony door. Ocean sou
nds suddenly filled the room.

  Smiling, Noelle listened to the waves crashing as they got louder. She felt a breeze on her face. “Can I open my eyes?”

  “Not yet.” He stepped over the threshold. “Watch your step.” He waited until she was steady on the concrete. Then he got behind her and urged her to the railing, his hands on her waist. “Open them,” he murmured into her hair.

  She gasped at the amazing view. From the eighteenth floor, they saw much of the beach and ocean beyond. The moon was full and the few clouds were far away from it. The water shimmered in the light. Never had she seen anything so beautiful.

  “Wow.”

  Dominic grinned and kissed her neck a few times. “Glad you like it.” The balcony wrapped around the building in an “L” shape, but there was no view of it from any other room. “It’s been a while,” he breathed in her ear. Then his hands crept over her hips before hiking up her skirt as high as possible. “I wanna make love to you in the moonlight.”

  Torn between loving and hating the idea, Noelle didn’t respond. Her eyes opened wide when he started to slide her panties down. She had never had sex in public. Well, it wasn’t exactly public, but outside. She was nervous someone would see them. Still, she stepped out of her underwear, so they weren’t in the way.

  “I want you so bad.” Dominic’s voice dripped with desire. His cock was so hard it hurt. “I’ll be gentle, though.” His fingertips caressed her bare hips. “I swear.” He pulled her ass against his pelvis, letting her feel his freed erection. Her boots made her the perfect height.

  Noelle’s eyelids fluttered as her entire body shuddered with need. He pressed his cock into her ass cheek. She could feel the blood rushing south. Grabbing the railing, she held on, trying to decide if she could let him. Suddenly his arms were around her.

  “I love you, Noelle.” He kissed her temple. “Can we, please?” He felt her apprehension. “It’s always been a dream of mine.”

  She nodded, a few tears falling. Her emotions were mixing with her desire. He spun her, and his lips crashed into hers. Their kisses quickly turned passionate. Her body took over, her worry forgotten. Her hands were in his hair. Breasts pressed to his chest. Her tongue moving faster. They were panting, desperate for each other.