“There are so many people.” I have to shout to be heard over the thousands of chatting people.
“You okay?” he asks, holding me closer to him.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little overwhelmed, but in a good way.”
We head to the VIP section. We’re on the floor, and while it’s not as squished like the people behind the barrier, there are still people really close to touching each other.
There is a section off to the side with couches where you can sit, but I don’t want to sit. I want to be up front. I want to be as close to my woman as I can be.
The next half hour is just waiting before the opener comes on.
“Oh my god!” I scream when I see one of my favorite bands, For the Love of Misery, come out. I had no idea they were coming.Fuck! Did they have merch?
“Don’t worry,” Gavin shouts in my ear. “I’ll ask Ally and see what we can get.”
Damn, Gavin knows me so well.
I laugh happily, screaming along with the crowd as they start to sing.
Their story is a lot like mine and Ally’s in a way. They grew up with their Omega, Jade, in the same foster home. They were supposed to come back for her, but it turns out their manager meddled in their lives and kept them away from Jade without them knowing. They lost years without one another before finding their way back.
Another reason to love this band all the more.
They sing some of my favorite songs, even bringing Jade herself out on stage for one of them.
By the time Ally and her bandmates come out, I’m buzzing, having one of the best nights of my life.
When they walk out on stage, my voice goes hoarse as I scream.
They kick off the show with one of their more popular songs. Ally dances around the stage, singing her heart out.
I’m unable to keep my eyes off her, following her every movement.
The crowd is alive, the energy almost pure as they come together over their love for this band, for my best friend, my girl.
One of their more sexual songs comes on, and my cheeks flush. Ally admitted this was written with me in mind, and all the things she wanted to do to me.
Arousal rushes through me as her sensual voice flows through the mic.
My body heats as my thighs shift together.
Gavin tucks his face into the crook of my neck, kissing at my throat, his hands gripping my hips to pull me close to him. Wrapping one arm around me, his other hand slips under my skirt.
I want to ask what he’s doing, tell him that we can’t do this here, but I say nothing, needing his touch. I’m too worked up to just leave it be. We’re as close to the stage as we can get, hidden away with only our shoulders and up visible.
I lean back against Gavin, letting his fingers play with the mess between my legs.
Moaning, I bite my lip while he thrusts his fingers in and out of me before bringing them up to my clit.
Gavin works me over while Ally sings dirty things.
Her eyes keep coming to mine, and I know she knows what Gavin is doing to me. I’m sure my face gives it away.
It makes her smile wider as she looks away.
The sounds of the music swallow my moans as Gavin fucks me with his fingers.
I’m a panting, shaking mess, growing closer and closer to the edge. My mind is torn between the lyrics and the euphoric feeling going on between my legs.
