By Dimples
Disclaimers:
The characters in this story are all mine and the story is all mine. The characters may look like two of our favorite actresses that are not mine, but that's where the similarity ends. The song in this part is all mine, as well.
Love/Sex/Language:
Yes to all of the above. This story depicts an explicit loving relationship between adult women. If you're under-aged or live in a place that this isn't allowed or this isn't your cup of tea, I suggest you move along and look for something else to occupy your free time.
Violence:
There are some scenes that contain pretty graphic violence but I don't consider them to be much. But if you're of the fainter heart, I'd suggest you don't read 'em. They're really not bad though...Not worse than any regular Xena episode.. There is a scene that deals with an almost-rape but nothing serious and nothing graphic.
Thanks:
To my beta-reader Erin Jennifer for everything. For reading and correcting my stories and doing a great job of it!
To all the readers that took the time to write to me and telling me what they thought, you encouraged me to keep on writing.
And to all the great bards around and their amazing stories that I loved reading and gave me the inspiration to start writing my own.
Author's comments and Feedback: This is my second novel length story. I hope you'll like it. Unfortunately, the story is yet to be finished because I'm quite busy in my day to day life at the moment so I apologize ahead for the delays in my posting of the parts. I promise to try and write as fast as I possibly can. I hope you decide on reading it anyhow...
I decided to put on hold
the writing of the sequel to my story "Time and Time Again". Now about
this story, everything in this story is meant purely for fun and I hope
you find it funny (in places it was meant to be funny), dramatic (the same)
and so on. I would really appreciate knowing what you think of my stories.
Tell me if I'm doin' alright or if I royally suck. Some plot ideas would
be very much appreciated also. Actually, come to think of it, any comment
would be very much appreciated :)
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2002. All rights reserved.
Part Three
Ch. 5
The excited screams of the thousands of fans now crowding the large stadium were making the place rock on its foundations. The singers were smiling broadly, feeling their fans' excitement all the way into their souls. The closer they got to the stage, the darker the stadium became and the louder the fans got. The adrenaline was rushing through their veins, their hearts were beating double-time and their blood was pumping furiously, making them feel dazed.
They were ready and by the sounds coming from the stadium, their fans were ready as well. Looking at each other one more time, they smiled and walked up the stairs that led them onto the large stage. The first notes of their starting song wafted through the air as they were standing at the darkened back of the stage, unseen by the screaming fans. A sudden blast filled the stage with noise and sparks and there they were, standing in the middle of the stage, staring at the crowd, grinning wildly, unmoving. Then Jay started singing the first verse of their first number one hit worldwide. The crowd went wild at the sound of Jay's sultry voice crooning into her head-mic.
It was a fast, good old rock song and it fit perfectly with Jay's low, thick voice. People's heads were bobbing in tune to the music, and their hands were raised high up in the air as they screamed their throats raw. They went from yelling out the singers' names to singing the lyrics to the song along with Jay.
I remember the time
When we were together still
Do you remember what you said?
I remember the time
When you called me a liar
Now I wonder what you think of me right now.
When the chorus began, Jennifer joined in and the blend between her soft, high voice and Jay's rough, low one made the reason for their grand success perfectly clear to any doubter, .
It's been rough, It's been tough
Without you by my side
But I'm alright,
I'm okay, for tonight.
After repeating the chorus, they let the drum solo take the lead as they played around the stage. They walked to the front of the stage and crouched down on either side, touching and squeezing as many hands as possible. When the drum solo ended, the lead-guitar screeched in their ears as it began its own solo. At the beginning of the next verse, Jennifer walked back to lean on the guitarist as Jay remained crouched at the front of the stage. She started singing the lines with a deeper, rougher voice than before as she made eye-contact with many of the fans.
I thought I needed you
Maybe I did
But that time is through.
Now I know what I want,
I know what I need
I know I don't need you.
The last verse she sang to a particularly enticing woman in the crowd. The woman was screaming and waving her hands at Jay, trying to leap on the stage. When Jay caught her eye, she fell mute instantly and looked dreamily at the singer. Jay was leering at her as her gaze traveled all over the woman's body, practically undressing her with her eyes. The woman was blushing and fanning herself from the hot stare.
Now I'll tell you something
You hurt me once or twice
With the things you said and done.
Now I'll go and find
The love of my life
The one I've been looking for so long.
Jennifer hadn't missed the look Jay was giving the woman in the crowd. In actuality, no one missed the look Jay sent the fan because the cameras that were taping the show were closely fixed on Jay when she was singing. Jay's antics only made the crowd go wilder and Jennifer get colder and angrier. Not that I have any right to be angry. I don't have a hold on her and if she wants to go around undressing women with her eyes in the middle of our concert, that's fine by me! Jennifer huffed to herself as she sang the last lines to the song.
The next one was a slower song with a soft beat to it. Jennifer was the one singing this song mostly. All through the song, she practically flirted with their whole audience and made most of their band blush to the roots of their hair. She sang softly of the perfect love, of all the feelings she knew should be felt when one is fortunate enough to be truly in love with someone. The loud screams had stopped as the crowd reveled in Jennifer's sweet voice, letting it soothe all their pain away, and ease each and everyone's different aches. It was beautiful. It was magic.
Jay was also lost in the beauty of her partner and she almost missed her cue to slip into the song as well. The displays of open flirting with the crowd and with the members of their band struck Jay oddly. She'd never seen Jennifer act this way before and she didn't realize what had caused it. Eventually, she decided she didn't like it. Their fans, however, were more than liking it, they were finding her more enchanting than ever. When a young man from the audience threw a red rose on the stage to land next to Jennifer's feet, Jay reached the definite conclusion that she didn't like this new development one bit.
The concert drew on and the fans didn't lose any ounce of excitement or strength. The duo went from some of their earlier songs to some newer ones. From the number one hits to the ones that soon would reach that position. They changed into six different outfits during the show and even performed some dance routines. By the end of the show, they were tired and sore but thoroughly content. The stage was filled with flowers and all kinds of other things like stuffed animals, bras, phone numbers, necklaces and even a few panties. They returned to the stage three times to give an encore and the crowd still hadn't had enough. At last, they couldn't prolong it anymore even if they wanted to and had to say goodbye. With a loud groan, the crowd relented and started moving out of the stadium.
Back in their temporary room,
the singers exhaled a sigh of relief. Though the concert went well and
they felt incredible, the rush was starting to ease and the exhaustion
was starting to seep in its place. They washed their faces, took off the
remaining make-up and dressed in more comfortable clothes. They had an
after party they had to attend. "It was amazing." Jay was the first to
break the silence. "Yes, it was." Agreed Jennifer.
"Damn, I could hardly get
off the stage. I just wanted to stay there and keep singing, you know?"
Jennifer gave a little smile and nodded.
"Come on, there are still fans out there and we have to go to the after-party." Said Jay, trying to hurry Jennifer along.
"Yeah, I know. I don't really want to go. I think I'll just head back to the hotel."
Jay turned and looked at Jennifer, her features in a deep frown, "What? Why? Don't you want to celebrate with us?"
"I do. I'm just...Well, you know I'm not that big on parties. Anyhow, forget it. We'll see."
"Okay. As you wish." Said Jay, shrugging.
They closed the door and walked out of the building, surrounded by guards. As they reached the limo, the fans started screaming and trying to get to the celebrities. Out of the corner of her eye, Jay noticed the woman from the crowd that she had sung to. Stopping in her tracks, she moved closer to the fans. Jennifer didn't notice where her friend was headed and took the opportunity to ask one of the drivers to take her to their hotel. She explained to Jonney that she was tired and that she would celebrate with them at another time. She got into the first car in the row of parked vehicles and left. Jay, on the other hand, was very much anticipating the after-party as she strode purposefully toward the woman. Without saying a word, she thrust her hand forward and smiled a lopsided grin. The dumbstruck woman put her hand in Jay's mutely and let her pull her toward the parked limo. Opening the door for her, she let her step inside and entered the car after her. The remaining fans were looking at the retreating cars sadly and with longing in their eyes. They weren't the lucky ones that night.
Ch.6
Ricky, Jennifer's designated driver, reached the hotel in half an hour. He parked the car next to the curb and got out to escort the tired singer back to her room safely. He curved his arm around her and led her through the entrance that was still filled with anxiously awaiting fans. She waved at them and smiled tiredly but let herself be led into the hotel without further ado.
Ricky hadn't been working for them for long. He took this job to help pay his bills and his college tuition. He was a handsome young man with black hair and smoldering green eyes. From the time he started working for the beautiful duo, he had only been awarded with several short glances of the striking blonde, and those had sufficed for him to fall under her enticing spell. He had developed quite a crush on her and always felt like a stumbling teenager when he was around her.
They soon reached Jennifer's room. "Here you go, ma'am." Said the shy driver.
The shy uttering brought a gentle smile to Jennifer's face, "Thank you, Ricky. Call me Jennifer, okay? Ma'am makes me feel so old."
Ricky blushed and nodded. He opened her door for her and made sure again that she had everything she needed. He just didn't want their encounter to end so fast, after he had finally been able to capture her attention for more than a few minutes.
"Well, good night, ma'... ummm...Jennifer."
"Good night, Ricky."
Jennifer waited for a few more seconds and then looked quizzically at Ricky. He was still standing at her door, unmoving. "Is there something else you wanted?" She asked.
"No, no...uhhh...Just wanted to make sure that...ummm...Well, you know. Never mind. Good night." And with those words, he left her to herself, reluctantly. Jennifer just shook her head fondly and retreated into her room to get herself ready for bed.
***
On the other side of town there was a huge after-party going and the star of the party was as usual, Jay. She was having fun, there was no doubt about that and she hadn't missed the fact that her partner was not even there. Before she started drinking, she spared a moment to ask Jonney of her whereabouts but right after his short answer of "She went back to the hotel", she was satisfied with the information and left to unwind.
Now, after four beers and a couple of tequila shots, she was dancing in the middle of the club, moving from one partner to the other but mostly staying around the woman she picked up at the stadium. In the limo, on the way over to the party, she had managed to squeeze some sort of conversation between their rough make-out session and found out that her name was Carrie. Other than that simple fact, she hadn't bothered to ask more about her because frankly, she didn't care much about other facts.
A slow song started playing and Jay pulled Carrie close to her, molding her body to hers as she undulated sensually against her. She sang the words to the song softly into Carrie's ear as she nibbled on her lobe from time to time. Their movements became steamier with each passing moment and Jay couldn't wait to get Carrie out of the club and into a more comfortable position. The spectators around them were watching the two women with lust and desire spilling out of every pore of their bodies. They were wishing to be a drop of sweat on one of the women's body, gliding down from forehead to toe.
Jay continued her sensual assault on her willing companion as the song almost drew to an end. She nibbled her way down her sweaty neck and licked at a drop of sweat that was accumulating speed and size as it slid from Carrie's upper lip, down her chin and onto her long, slender throat. A soft moan escaped Carrie's mouth as she felt herself swooning in Jay's strong arms.
As soon as the song ended, Jay pulled Carrie along with her to the bar, noticing with satisfaction that her legs were now wobbly and barely able to uphold her. She ordered them another drink and tipped the bartender nicely. Jay was starting to feel the first effects of the alcohol she had consumed, her vision turned blurry and a soft buzzing sound started deep in the back of her head. She was feeling no pain, only pleasure. As she looked over at Carrie, the desire in her eyes almost caused Carrie's flesh to burst into flames. She could actually feel Jay's fiery gaze travel over her exposed skin, trying to devour her right then and there.
When their drinks arrived, Jay downed the shot quickly and licked her lips sensually. With the sour taste of her drink still in her mouth, she possessed Carrie's mouth in a fevered kiss, leaving the unsuspecting woman in a daze. Carrie finished her own drink quickly and barely had the time to steady herself on her feet as she was grabbed by the hand and practically dragged over to the exit. She was pushed into the limo gently and the soft, searing lips that captured hers before were now mapping her mouth thoroughly and leaving a sweet-sour taste in her mouth.
The singer's driver and rest of the crew couldn't help but watch the two women from the first moment they entered the club. The bodyguards smiled and cheered Jay on, clapping her on the back as she passed them by. Jonney however just shook his head sadly and sighed deeply.
When they saw the two women head for the door, they followed them and got into their cars as well. The singer's driver got into the limo and closed the separating window so as to not intrude on their privacy. He noticed however that they didn't have a problem of being modest as they both were half naked when he entered the car. He started the car and drove to the hotel.
***
Jennifer had just gotten out of the bathtub after taking a nice, long, hot soak. Her muscles were sore and she was physically and emotionally tired. Since she could remember herself, she had been singing and she always gave her heart out when she did. She gave it all out on stage, she put herself in the hands of her fans. The effort and the adrenaline were both high when she was on stage and her strength as well as the surge of adrenaline started to ebb after several hours, leaving her now totally exhausted. She dressed in a pair of red silk boxers and a soft, white tank top as she got ready for bed. She brushed her teeth and her hair, dried her face with a towel and went into her bedroom. Just as she was about to get herself in bed, she heard muffled giggles and whispers.
Frowning at the odd sounds, she went to check things out. She knew Jay couldn't be back already from the party. She usually stayed until morning at the after-parties or didn't come back at all because she had passed out somewhere.
Cracking her door open, she peeked outside, into the living room and what she saw made her heart constrict in her chest and her mind beat itself up for opening the door in the first place. Jay had entered the room, if you could call that enter, it's more like she stumbled into the room, with the same woman she had sung to at the concert. Their shirts were halfway off and Jay was pushed up against her, propped up by the wall. Their hands were entwined above the woman's head as Jay kissed every place she could reach.
Stifling the sobs that threatened to wrack her body, she watched as Jay pushed the woman into her bedroom and barely closed the door behind them. Jennifer went back into her own room and shut her door, as well. With eyes brimming with unshed tears, Jennifer sat on her bed heavily and took a deep breath to calm herself down. It wasn't like she never saw Jay around other women before, flirting with them. It was just the impact of actually seeing her in such a compromising situation made it clear to Jennifer that she had no real chance with Jay and that she was just a friend. Where did that come from? Why am I even so upset? It's not like I didn't know she does this. But I'm still angry at her. How dare she bring that woman in here, into our room? I wonder if she'd like me bringing some guy in here.
The last thought brought
a small smile to her face. She wiped the remnants of tears from her eyes
and cleared her head of such silly thoughts as she laid down on her bed.
Right before she was about to fall asleep, soft sounds of passion filtered
through her door, making her groan. She knew this was just the start and
that she wouldn't get much sleep tonight. Pulling a pillow over her head,
she turned on her side and tried her best to drift into a hopefully, dreamless
sleep.