Let's Talk Dirty

My band and I, are FINALLY playing gig! And I am so excited!
We signed up for a competition and three bands are in the finals. The winning band gets a record deal and 100,000 dollars.
My band, Cloud Nine. The second band, Two Men and a Lady. And the third band, 5 Seconds Of Summer.
And to be honest, I hate both of the bands. And not just because I am in a competition with them, but they're all bitchy.
"Can you believe we're playing in front of 300,000 people tonight?" My guitarist, Rachel, said.
"A little. I mean, we've worked our asses off to reach the top, and we're finally here." My bassist, Helen, said.
"Yeah well at least we're here as a band." We all turned to Logan, the drummer.
Then we all smiled and continued to walk backstage.
Logan was thinking about quitting the band and going solo, but we practically begged him to stay. He thought it was a good idea to stay, plus we've known each other since we were kids. And he thought that it would be betrayal if he just left us.
"Uh oh. Boy losers up ahead." Helen put her hand on my shoulder and I looked forward to see 5 Seconds Of Summer already getting ready.
"Oh. The bitches finally decided to join us." Their lead guitarist said.
"Oh let me beat the motherfucker." Helen went towards him but we all held her back.
"You look good Helen. Did you do something different with your look?" He joked with Helen and she growled where she stood.
"Eat your heart out bitch." She grated and he let out a hearty laugh.
"How about we actually practice instead of tear at each other's throats? This is a competition, not a cat fight." Their bassist said and I nodded my head.
"I agree." I picked up a guitar and started strumming some random strings, but then I went to a song and started to sing. "And I feel like my heart's under attack. You tease me where I stand, only to make me feel grand. You laugh when you make me quiver, but I can't help it cause you make me shiver."
"You have such bitch lyrics." I snapped my head towards their guitarist with red hair and scowled at him.
"I liked it." Their drummer said and I cocked an eyebrow, making him look down.
"Let's see you sing better lyrics." I crossed my arms and he picked up his guitar and started to play a G-Major.
"She said to me, forget what you thought. Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught. So just turn around and forget what you saw. Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught." He finished and I laughed.
"And you said I have bitch lyrics." I laughed again and I heard him suck in a breath.
"You get your ass over here and let me show you what real music sounds like." He growled at me and I shook my head.
"You seriously think I'd go anywhere with you?" I laughed and he arched his jaw.
"I'll buy you a drink." He said and their lead guitarist gasped. "It's fine. I won't have to anyways."
"You'll buy me two?" I raised an eyebrow and Helen hit my arm after he nodded his head.
"What are you doing?" She whispered and I shook my head.
"Maybe I can get him to play bad on purpose so we have another reason to win." I smiled and she shrugged.
I set down my guitar and he grabbed my arm, walking me into a dressing room.
"Alright. Since you're so confident with yourself boy, what does real music sound like?" I questioned and he chuckled.
"I'm prepared to make a bet with you." He suggested and I crossed my arms. "If me and my bud Ashton can't make music with you, than we won't make music with our instruments. But if we can, then all three of you have to come home with us."
"What do you mean by make music with me-" He cut me off with a hasty kiss and I grabbed his shirt with my fist.
"Don't act like you don't know." He chuckled and kissed me again, slipping my shirt off and running his hands down my back.
He grabbed my waist and picked me up, setting me down on the counter, spreading my legs open.
He used his hands to desperately rub me, and I bit my lip, trying not to moan.
"If you don't give in, I'll just do it until you do." He dared in my ear and a moan rolled off my tongue when he rubbed me again through my pants. "That's it. Show me the music..."
He unzipped my pants and pulled them to my ankles, making me shudder.
When his lips made it back to mine, I slipped his shirt off before running my hands through his red hair and pulling him towards me.
I pushed my pants off my ankles and wrapped my legs around his waist, making him moan on my lips.
I laughed when he moaned again and started to kiss my neck.
"Come on guitarist, show me the music." I laughed in his ear and he pushed me back until my
back hit the mirror behind me.
He climbed over top of me and kissed me again.
His hands met with my breasts and he began to message them, making me moan silently.
"Louder my dear." He grabbed my leg and brought it over his shoulder, putting his hands in between my legs, making another moan escape my lips.
There was a knock on the door and I laughed, making him step away from me and slip his shirt on.
He opened the door and I saw the drummer of his band.
"Ashton's turn to make music." Was all he said before he left the room.
"Uh, hi. I'm Ashton." He smiled and locked the door.
I stood up and scratched my neck. "I'm Sabrina."
He smiled again and grabbed my hand. "Just to be clear with you, when I start, I don't stop."
I nodded my head and he wrapped my arms around his neck and immediately kissed me.
I let out a breath on his lips and gasped when my back hit the wall.
He locked fingers with both my hands and slid my hands above my head, kissing my neck.
He left my hands there and reached for my bra clip, unlatching it and slipping it off.
He smiled at the sight and kissed me again, wrapping my legs around his waist.
He slipped all of his clothes off except his underwear and connected his lips back with mine.
"Now," He slipped his and my underwear off and I shuddered, putting my hands on his shoulder. "Let's make real music bitch."
I bit my lip as he pushed himself into me, making me scratch down his back eagerly.
He began to thrust into me, and he pushed my body farther up onto the wall, spreading my legs open farther.
He put his hands on the wall beside my waist and quickened his pace.
And I couldn't stop the many moans that had escaped from my lips, and the more that fell, the
harder he thrusted.
I tried to close my legs, and he slowed down, breathing hard.
I scratched down his back again and he groaned in my ear.
"Ashton? Are you in here?" The voice of their bassist echoed through the door and Ashton groaned in my ear again.
"Yes Cal. What is it?" He snapped and I heard a sigh outside of the door.
"Um. Luke and Cloud Nine's bassist just had sex in the recording booth."
I couldn't help but laugh, but Ashton's hand landed on my mouth.
"Can you just come out here when you're ready? So we can practice?" The boy outside then walked away and Ashton pulled away from me.
We both slipped our clothes on and I went to walk out of the room but Ashton grabbed my arm.
"You owe me some time tonight. We won the bet, so you're coming home with us." I shook my head and walked out of the room, running into the bassist.
"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" Their lead guitarist asked and I looked around and spotted Helen who was looking down in embarrassment.
"You're one to talk." I said as he walked up to me.
But then I shoved him out of the way and walked up to the rest of my band.
When everyone in their band was in their playing positions, my bandmates got in their positions and I crossed my arms.
Ashton gave me a devilish smirk as their guitarist said, "Alright you ugly bitches. Let's make some real music."

Notes

Sabrina.... Did you enjoy? I did lol. Next one is for Maddie.