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You and your friends excitedly stood at the backstage entrance of the venue where your favorite band was playing their set for the night. When you first heard someone from your hometown of Miyagi had become a musician, you decided to do some more research, wanting to see if it was someone you had known. You had spent hours and hours trying to find something. Miyagi wasn’t very big, so surely you'd hope to find something sooner rather than later. It wasn’t until one day when you hadn’t searched anything, your phone pinged with a message from your friend.

The Silvers.

Dropping everything you were doing to pull up the band name, you let out a high pitched squeal, earning some odd looks from your coworkers. You found him, the bass player, Semi Eita. Tall, handsome, mysterious; he’s everything you had ever fantasised about in a partner. The way his fingers danced on the strings of the guitar he played, to the way his chiseled jawline would clench a bit when he really got into the number they were playing. You found yourself in awe as you watched videos of him playing. You knew you needed to see him play in person. The first time you watched him play, you could feel your love blooming for him. It was love at first sight when he laid his eyes on you during one of the shows. Your eyes locked and it felt like instant sparks; you knew you were meant to be. After taking a leave of absence from your job due to some personal matters you had to attend too, you convinced a couple of your friends to become groupies with you.

Short days turned into long nights as you downed coffee after coffee, driving to the next city and tracking down the next concert venue to follow the band's tight concert schedule. As your friends snoozed in the back seat, you forgot how exhausted you were at the prospect of seeing Semi again. The promise of having the privilege of seeing his face, watching him play and being on the other side of his playful glances and winks kept you going and pressing down harder on the gas pedal, until before you knew it, you arrived at your next hotel. As you laid your head down on your pillow, you had a goal in mind for the next day—to be noticed by Semi.

The backdoor of the bar they were playing at opened as the group came out. The screams filled the alleyway as they waved at the crowd of people behind the barrier and smiled before coming over to sign some autographs. Semi signed a few pictures for a few fans a couple feet away from you. You felt your breath get caught in your throat when he stood in front of you, gesturing for you to hand him the photo in your grasp.

“I think I have seen you before, you were at the last few shows right?” He asked, smiling down at you. You felt your cheeks heat up as you felt his hand graze yours, reaching for the pen that was in your left hand. The butterflies in your stomach grew as he

“Yes! My friends and I love your band and have been to almost all of your shows!!” You excitedly stated to him.

“I thought so. Seems we have a lifetime fan huh?” He signed the picture for you, hand lingering a bit on yours as he grabbed your hand, “Hey. Since you're such devoted fans, do you want to meet the band? Come hang out with us.”

It was like a dream come true for you. You never thought you’d be sitting in the tour bus of The Silvers sitting next to Semi Eita. Your friends all sat around the other members, laughing and downing drinks that you never thought you’d drink. The ride to the hotel was filled with small touches on your upper thigh to whispers of filthy words in your ear from Semi. You playfully twirled a piece of his hair in your finger as the bus came to a stop. Exiting the bus, Semi threw his arm over your shoulder and smiled down at you as he led you to their hotel suite. You stared in awe at the hotel they were staying at. The eight of you partied the night away in the spacious luxurious hotel suite, their specific rooms branched off from the massive room off to different doors as weed and alcohol filled your system. You were sitting on Semi’s lap on one of the couches, one hand resting on his chest, the other stroking his face softly as his hands rested on your waist. You giggled at something one of your friends said before one by one, the room emptied out leaving just you and Semi in the main area.

“It’s just us now, doll. So many things we could do,” Semi cooed suggestively, his hand moving up and down your sides.

Your hand moved to thread his hair. “Tell me. What do you want to do?”

“Well, first.” His lips caught yours in a heated kiss as you moaned into his mouth. The feeling of his tongue gliding along with yours had you craving the warmth of his cock. You find yourself straddling his hips and resting a hand on his shoulder as you grind your hips down on the growing bulge in the fabric, growing bold at the prospect of finally being alone with him.

“I want you to suck me off first. Think you could put your pretty mouth to good use?”

Your pussy clenched at his words as you slid off his lap to kneel on the floor. You grip the belt on his jeans and pull the buckle apart, tugging his pants down along with his boxers, his hard cock springing free to hit against his abs. You licked your lips at the sight of it: long with just the right amount of girth. With Shaking hands reaching out to grab him, you stroked him a few times, using your thumb to spread the precum on his tip, running using it to slick up his length.

“Pretty.” You smiled at him before spitting, watching it slowly make its way down.

“Oh. You’re an eager slut huh?” Semi smirked down at you. A loud groan escaped him as he felt your lips wrap around the tip of his cock, throwing his head onto the back of the couch cushion. The way you bobbed your head up and down on him had his vision going fuzzy. Your tongue dragged along the underside of his cock had him bucking up into your mouth. One hand moved down to your head as he grabbed a fist full of hair.

“God, look at you taking my cock so well. Think your pretty mouth could handle me fucking it?”

He pulled you off his cock by your hair and stood up from where he sat. With his hand entangled in your hair, he moved your head to his cock again and you opened your mouth. The shove of his cock in your mouth had your mind going blank. His pace was relentless as his tip was deep in your throat. The grip on your hair tightened as you felt tears prick at your eyes and snot build up at your nostrils. Drool and precum dripped down your chin as he fucked your face. Placing your hands on his hips, nails digging deep into his flesh had him grunting more. When you moved one hand to grip his sack he could feel himself getting closer to the edge. He pulled out fully as you let out a gasp of air before shoving himself down your throat again. Holding your face to him as you hollowed your cheeks out, his hips stilled, shooting thick ropes of cum deep into your throat. When he finally pulled out, you coughed a bit trying to catch your breath, using the back of your hand to wipe your face off.

“You took me so well. I hope your pussy feels as good as your mouth.” Semi pulled you up by the arm and smoothed a hand over your hair. He bent down and kissed you slowly, his hands travelling under your shirt and pulling it over your head along with your bra. He removed his shirt and kicked his pants away. He kissed you, this time sitting down and pulling you on his lap. Your skirt and panties were still on as you felt his hands start to roam your chest, pinching and pulling at your hardening nipples. You moaned into the kiss as one of his hands went down to your skirt, his big hand pushing them down.

“Stand up and turn around.”

You pulled your skirt and panties down, then turned around back facing him. He pulled your hips down and you sat on top of his hardening cock. He turned your head and captured your lips again, one hand moving down to your pussy, his fingers skillfully teasing you, running a finger up and down your soaked slit to prep you. You moaned when you felt his fingers push into your tight walls, hitting your sweet spot immediately with his long fingers. Your hips snapped up as he hit your g-spot over and over again with his middle finger. The feeling of his fingers in you made you turn your away from the kiss and throw your head back over his shoulder. The hand that wasn’t in your pussy moved up to grab your tits. You felt his cock rutting against your ass when he pulled his fingers out of you. You whined at the loss but that turned into a loud moan as he gripped his cock and slowly pushed up into you, hitting your cervix. His hands went down and gripped your thighs, pulling you into a full nelson. The way his cock pumped in and out of you had your tongue lolling out of your mouth as one of his hands moved down and started rubbing circles on your clit. You helped hold the thigh that he had let go as best as you could. The lewd sounds coming from your pussy made you look down as you watched his cock disappear over and over again.

“You like watching your little cunt suck me in? You're so tight but I’m just sliding in and out. Did sucking my cock make you that wet? You’re such a dirty slut. It’s like you were made to take my cock. So good. So, so, so good.”

You felt your pussy clench at the mix of praise and degradation. He rubbed your clit faster as your walls clamped down and you gushed around his cock, the creamy white evidence around the base of his pelvic bone. He let out a grunt as his thrusts grew sloppier. His hips stuttered again as you felt him empty his load in your pussy. Your chest heaved up and down as he lifted you up, placing you both on the ground.

“Ahhh, we’re not quite done yet. I want one more orgasm from you.”

He pushed your back down until your chest hit the floor, ass up in the air. You felt his cock hardening against your ass as his thumb prodded at the tight ring of your ass. You felt spit land on your hole and you looked back at him,

“You like that? You like my finger in your tight ass of yours?”

As he distracted you by fingering your ass, he pulled his hips back and in one fluid motion, fucked right back into you. Your nails dug into your palms as the thrusting of his hips caused your vision to grow spotty. You reached a hand back shakily, touching your neglected clit, as you felt your second orgasm starting to build again. You cried out as your orgasm crashed down on you after one final thrust. Your knees buckled as Semi grunted out and shot his final load in you. You felt him slump against your back, pressing small kisses along your shoulder before pulling out, standing up and going to the bathroom to get a wet rag. Once he finished cleaning the both of you up, he helped you up and the two of you got settled in the king-sized plush bed in his room, probably the closest you'll ever get to sleeping on a cloud. You'd expect nothing less from someone in his tax bracket.

“I’m so glad you came to all of my shows. I never would've met you otherwise.” Toned arms wrapped around you as he pressed small kisses to your temple.

“Semi Eita, I have been in love with you ever since the first time your eyes locked on me.” You said, your face heating up at your confession.

“I have a confession as well. I have always noticed you at my shows and when I finally saw you that first time, I knew I had to have you as well. There's no place I’d rather be than right here with you. We’re going to make the perfect couple. I love you.” He pressed a kiss to your lips as you slowly succumbed to sleep.

You sat in the tour bus waiting for your boyfriend as he finished his concert. You messaged your friends about how excited you were to finally be on tour with Semi. The bus door opened and you jumped up, smiling when Semi was just the one to come in.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” He said, looking at you stunned and a bit nervous.

“Baby, it’s me. Your girlfriend.” You said, walking up to him. He moved away from you and put his hands up.

“You are not my girlfriend. Plus, you are not supposed to be here. The restraining order says you are not allowed within 100 yards of me.”

“Baby, don’t act like that. Don’t you remember when you said you loved me? When you said we’d be the perfect couple.” You felt the tears well up in your eyes.

“You're crazy!! I’m calling the police. You’re violating the court order.”

“Eita. Please.” You felt hot tears stream down your face as Semi ran out the door of the tour bus. Security soon entered and took you away, holding you until the cops arrived.

“You want to tell me what happened?” Sawamura Daichi, a former volleyball rival turned police officer, asked Semi. They watched as the police put you in the back seat of the car and drove off.

“She was some crazy chick who started showing up to all the shows. She was fine at first but then she started getting obsessive with me. Coming to the shows really early, staying super late until we finished. At first I blew it off as maybe she was just a really huge fan. But then she started showing up to places I would be at. The studio, restaurants, volleyball games. It escalated when she showed up at my house with one of my shirts that had been in my closet. I called the cops but she left before they got there. It wasn’t until she groped me at a show when I finally decided to file a restraining order. Security was able to stop her and she was served with the order a couple days later. She said I told her we’d be the perfect couple; she’s fucking crazy. She made up a story about us in her head. I even found letters last week of detailed sex that didn’t even happen. I swear she’s been in my house multiple times. It’s just creepy.”

“Thank you for your input, Mr. Semi. She’ll be going away for a while. Hopefully she’ll get the help she needs.”

“Yeah, she needs it for sure.” Semi said, shaking his head.

“Have a great rest of your night. Stay safe okay.” Daichi said, shaking his hand and walking off. Semi watched as the car took you away.

“One day we’ll be together my love, one day.” You whispered to yourself as you were taken away.

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