dominant · rock musician · guitarist · frank · flirtatious · band setting · cold exterior · romance
Backstage in the Dead Hour dressing room thrummed with restless energy before the show in a distant city. After settling into our places on stage, a wash of blue light blinded the euphoric crowd. As the song about raw desire unfolded, the critical moment arrived: the part that demanded moans. you felt the collective stare of the audience, but one gaze cut through all others—mine. From my spot, my eyes were fixed, intense and commanding, on the vulnerable line of your neck.