#rockstarjay

TOENZE is a well-known band between the amateur ones and everytime they did a gig you casually were there. Your best friend has proclaimed herself the biggest fan of them, and drag you to everything they did that was close from home. You never complained, not only because the music was pretty good for being really new in the industry, but also because you couldn't take your eyes off of Jay Park. His parted black hair had you always on your knees even though you just avoided the conversation with your friend. You didn't need her teasing you for liking that man a little too much.

That night you were to another of their gigs as always, in a vintage rock bar in the main city, kind of where they started. You drank a couple of beers and a shot while waiting and enjoyed the concert as usual. All the people were singing along and screaming when any of them did something sexy - on purpose of course. Your friend was also screaming but you couldn't take your eyes off of Jay, the sweat slowly sliding down his face, following to his neck, and hiding behind his white t-shirt. This were driving you crazy.

"Are we going home now?" your friend said after all of them were gone.

"Actually I want to drink a little bit more" you pouted.

"Okay, fine, but not too much" she stated.

Unfortunately, "not too much" didn't sound really convincing to you. You didn't know how but this man got you feeling like crawling through the walls and ceiling. Fucking Jay.

The bathroom was a wooden door that is closed to the little stage they built there, probably that same morning. The instruments were still on, and the flashbacks of him went straight to your mind. You sighed and entered the door. The weird thing is that the bathroom looked changed, you found a little corridor that took you into a bright room with bags and clothes and for a moment you didn't even realise that was a dressing room.

You looked around to see some couches and bags everywhere, half eaten food and some empty drinks. Before that your brain put all the pieces together you heard two steps behind you, but when you turn around you had the guitarist Jay Park way too close to you.

"I'm sorry" you exclaimed "sounds probably cliché but i was looking for the bathroom and i got kinda lost" you explained yourself.

"yeah, i think you went into the wrong room" he leaned on the door frame "you were in the crowd before" he smiled.

"that wasn't a question, i see" you joked "i was with my best friend, so yes i was" you confirmed.

"yeah, i know" he smiled "i saw you" he confessed and all the room went quiet again.

"i thought you couldn't see much from up there, with the stage lights and all" you blurted.

"only when whatever i'm looking at brights brighter than the lights up there" he smiled.

"good pick-up line but this is not an easy job" you scoffed.

"okay, no lines, you're pretty" he says "very pretty" he checked you out while he was talking until he fixed his stare in yours.

"what are you trying?" you kept asking. still thinking you were understanding wrong.

"i want to invite you to drink something" he touched your hair subtly "what do you want me to try?" he smiled cockily.

you went quiet, what do you even want him to try? try to kiss you? try to get you? try to take you home? try to fuck you against his matress?

you looked down trying not to blush at the thoughts you brain were projecting on your mind.

"oh my God" he said with his fingers lifting your head from your chin "are you blushing?" he smiled "what kind of dirty thoughts are you picturing right now?" you went quiet.

his hand still on your chin you can feel his not that soft hand, a bit rough and hard. guitarists. your brain started to picture him playing the guitar, like a few hours ago, sweating and hot, and decide it was now or never. so you looked at him from below, staring at him with a confidence you never had before and could tell how he gulped. he looked at your lips and then back to your eyes and slightly smiled raising his right eyebrow. he walked towards you, making you walk backwards, and locked the door behind him. " i don't want to give anyone another kind of performance" he smiled and went straight to your lips, hungrily, making you feel like the only source of water in a dried world.

he walked a little bit more towards you while he held your ass so hard that it lifted you up a little bit letting you on a counter so you were even more same height. he looked at your eyes desperately looking for a permission, a green light to touch you. jay's pupils were dilated, his eyes black of desire and at this point he started looking like a dog ready to devour you. you nodded eagerly, with almost the same amount of desperation he had for you. he slightly lifted your skirt grabbing your thighs while he went straight to kissing you hard again. he broke the kiss with a smile and a "do you mind if we continue this on the sofa?" and you just simply shook your head.

"wow, i feel like you're a goodess i just have the chance to worship" jay said unconsciously "you have no idea how hot and sexy you look right now" that statement made you smiled.

"thank you" you replied and he smiled while he got on his knees "may i?" he asked while lifting your skirt and teasing your underwear. you knew what he wanted and you also wanted it, so you just nodded. he smiled again and took off your panties to proceeded to get closer to you.

the first time you felt his tongue on you was one of the hardest sensations to explain. you dug your nails in the sofa, grabbing anything near you, the pillows, the sofa, his hair... mostly to pull him closer.

the wet sounds filled the room, along with your muffled moans. you could feel that man smiling from below, knowing how good he makes you feel and how well you're reacting to him. he drank you like a desert man water. desperation. that was the word. he looked at you hungrily and filled with so much desire that it makes his eyes even darker. "you taste so good this could be my favourite meal from now on" he said it, not even looking at you, in a way that made you feel that he was saying it to himself, he was being honest.

your desperation broke the situation down there when you make him get close to your mouth again. he looked at you in the eyes, with a sad face, "aren't you going to let me keep going?" he was literally worshipping you. " i want something else, if you don't mind" you smiled getting close to him to start the kiss.

Your hands went through his hair, grabbing him harder. Your hands and his hands running through your body… hair, back, arms, neck, ass… everywhere. "can I return the favour?" you said looking down to his bulge. "I would love to, but you don't have to do it if you don't want" he stated. "if I didn't want, I wouldn't have asked" you said with a smirk.

you go down on your knees and cursed yourself for wearing a skirt, but at this point he didn't care about the cold hard floor but more for his hard cock. you looked at him making an eye contact, and smiled at him before taking it out and before it licking it from the base to the tip. he rolled his eyes back giving you a sigh, looking like he was going to melt into the sofa.

his sounds are better than any other sound you had heard with any other sexual partners, it was something else, it was the desperation that got you melting around him. "please i don't want to come like this, i want to be inside" he said " i have condoms, please" and that made you smile. you took one from his wallet "you came prepared, huh? maybe you were looking for a pretty lady to fuck" you giggled while listening to yourself say those filthy words. "i promise it was a coincidence, or maybe i saw you way too much at our gigs and i was just waiting for the perfect time for us" you smile after hearing that. "oh, i hope so" said before sliding him in letting both of you moaning simultaneously.

Jay's face with redder cheeks and little sweat was like a masterpiece. it did not matter the position to you but the one that you could not look at his face. after a little more time you found yourself coming in a way you have not came before. not because of the way he did it but because that it was him, fucking Jay Park.

"hey, I didn't ask for your name" he asked you after helping you clean yourself and sitting back on the sofa which made you laugh uncontrollably.

"true" you said "y/n"

"Jay Park, a pleasure" he said making you reply with a "oh, i know".

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