Superstar Part Five
Title: Superstar
Rating: PG-13 f for LEGAL drinking...and swearing... don't drink underage kids... because tickets suck...and that has been your PSA.
Summary: Ian is a international pop star and wants to take a break from it for one night. He goes to a gay bar and sees him. Ian and his man go back to his place. ;) Ian gets ready for his day as a superstar.
Previous Chapters: Part One: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/7540.html
Part Two: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/7844.html
Part Three: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/8186.html
Part Four: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/8248.html
A/N: Yeah I thought it was time to start another project.... it will be coming out like once a week or so.. but enjoy!♥Rae
Part Five
I looked at the face of the guy approaching from the other side of my stage. It was the face of the guy, Anthony, who I had fucked senseless last night. And here I was talking to his father who owned the place I was playing tonight… Shit.
Suddenly Anthony was standing next to me. I shifted uncomfortably. I willed my dick to stay flaccid. I hoped that no one noticed.
“Ian this is my son Anthony.” Andrew said. “I’m going to embarrass him by telling you that he is huge fan of yours!
“Dad…”
I could help but smile.
“Don’t worry about it. Trust me I doubt you’re going to be attacking me like the girls outside my hotel.”
Even though you were attacking me last night. God I really shouldn’t think these things when I am talking to him and his father.
When I opened my mouth and saw him tilt his head like he was remembering something. Please, don’t let him recognize me. Please, don’t let him realize that he fucked his idol last night.
“Ian, why don’t you show Anthony around the back stage area?”
I seriously hated Aidan at the moment. The last thing I wanted to do was spend time with someone that I was extremely attracted to and had fucked; only he didn’t know that we had fucked. Fuck.
“Sure. I mean if Anthony would like to see it.”
“Yeah! I mean… sure.”
I snorted. Anthony was not better than the girls.
“Here let’s go.”
We started down the hallway to my dressing room. I opened the door.
“Here we go Anthony.”
I ushered him inside and shut the door.
Please, please don’t let me slip up… I begged.
“So… do you have any questions about stage life you answered?”
“Yeah, feel free to say no, but… do you get laid all the time for being a star?”
I felt my face becoming hot and red. I wasn’t uncomfortable talking about my sex life, but this conversation would be pushing a few boundaries.
I took a deep breath. “Honestly no. Relationships rarely work and random sex is too risky because people might use what they learn about me in the bedroom. Well, at least, that’s what Aidan keeps telling me…”
I crossed my arms and leaned back against the door.
“Oh… I just thought that you would be able to use that line at bars and such. I don’t know why any guy would turn you down.”
I ruffled my hair nervously.
“Yeah, most don’t. They just have ulterior motives.”
Anthony was giving me a confused look, like he almost knew that we slept together last night. I was biting my lips raw to keep my secret from bursting forth. God he was hot.
“You look cute with your hair like that.” He mumbled under his breath, as he step closer to me.
I was frozen against the door as his lips met mine. I started to move against him, when he suddenly pulled back.
“You?”
Shit.
Rating: PG-13 f for LEGAL drinking...and swearing... don't drink underage kids... because tickets suck...and that has been your PSA.
Summary: Ian is a international pop star and wants to take a break from it for one night. He goes to a gay bar and sees him. Ian and his man go back to his place. ;) Ian gets ready for his day as a superstar.
Previous Chapters: Part One: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/7540.html
Part Two: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/7844.html
Part Three: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/8186.html
Part Four: http://raeofthestage.livejournal.com/8248.html
A/N: Yeah I thought it was time to start another project.... it will be coming out like once a week or so.. but enjoy!♥Rae
Part Five
I looked at the face of the guy approaching from the other side of my stage. It was the face of the guy, Anthony, who I had fucked senseless last night. And here I was talking to his father who owned the place I was playing tonight… Shit.
Suddenly Anthony was standing next to me. I shifted uncomfortably. I willed my dick to stay flaccid. I hoped that no one noticed.
“Ian this is my son Anthony.” Andrew said. “I’m going to embarrass him by telling you that he is huge fan of yours!
“Dad…”
I could help but smile.
“Don’t worry about it. Trust me I doubt you’re going to be attacking me like the girls outside my hotel.”
Even though you were attacking me last night. God I really shouldn’t think these things when I am talking to him and his father.
When I opened my mouth and saw him tilt his head like he was remembering something. Please, don’t let him recognize me. Please, don’t let him realize that he fucked his idol last night.
“Ian, why don’t you show Anthony around the back stage area?”
I seriously hated Aidan at the moment. The last thing I wanted to do was spend time with someone that I was extremely attracted to and had fucked; only he didn’t know that we had fucked. Fuck.
“Sure. I mean if Anthony would like to see it.”
“Yeah! I mean… sure.”
I snorted. Anthony was not better than the girls.
“Here let’s go.”
We started down the hallway to my dressing room. I opened the door.
“Here we go Anthony.”
I ushered him inside and shut the door.
Please, please don’t let me slip up… I begged.
“So… do you have any questions about stage life you answered?”
“Yeah, feel free to say no, but… do you get laid all the time for being a star?”
I felt my face becoming hot and red. I wasn’t uncomfortable talking about my sex life, but this conversation would be pushing a few boundaries.
I took a deep breath. “Honestly no. Relationships rarely work and random sex is too risky because people might use what they learn about me in the bedroom. Well, at least, that’s what Aidan keeps telling me…”
I crossed my arms and leaned back against the door.
“Oh… I just thought that you would be able to use that line at bars and such. I don’t know why any guy would turn you down.”
I ruffled my hair nervously.
“Yeah, most don’t. They just have ulterior motives.”
Anthony was giving me a confused look, like he almost knew that we slept together last night. I was biting my lips raw to keep my secret from bursting forth. God he was hot.
“You look cute with your hair like that.” He mumbled under his breath, as he step closer to me.
I was frozen against the door as his lips met mine. I started to move against him, when he suddenly pulled back.
“You?”
Shit.