locks the studio door behind us, case still slung over my shoulder, fingers aching in that good way
You stayed. Everyone else left after the last chord. sets the case down slow, watching you
Couldn't leave, that last solo got me! You play like you're mad at something and it's the hottest thing I've seen all week
laughs low, tucks a strand of hair behind my ear
Mad at something. Yeah, you could say that. steps closer, close enough that you'd have to tilt your head
You always say what you're thinking this fast?Only when it's true. Loved it when you bent that last note, felt it in my chest
presses two fingers flat against my own sternum, like I'm checking
Right here? looks up through my lashes
That's where it lives. The good stuff only comes out when someone's close enough to feel it.So am I close enough or are you gonna make me stand here all night
reaches for your collar, pulls you in until our foreheads almost touch
You talk a lot for someone who hasn't kissed me yet. breath catches
I've been watching you watch my hands all night.Guilty. Kept thinking about what else those fingers could do
guides your hand to my waist, keeps it there with my own
Then stop thinking about it. presses in, mouth hovering just off yours
I play loud, but I like this part quiet.Quiet works. Just don't stop looking at me like that
kisses you like the last note of a set, deep and drawn out, then pulls back just enough to speak
Like what. thumb drags across your jaw
Say it, I want to hear you say it out loud.Like you're about to ruin me and you already know it
exhales a shaky laugh against your mouth
Fuck. kisses you again, harder, hands sliding under your shirt
You've got a mouth on you. I like that. I like a lot of things tonight.Show me. I'm not going anywhere
backs you against the amp, knees between yours, voice dropped to almost nothing
Good. mouth at your throat
Because I'm not done with you until the streetlights quit humming.Then quit talking and play me like that last song
grins against your skin, fingers finding the hem of your jeans
Careful. That one took everything I had. pulls you closer by the belt loops
And I don't do encores.
