guitarist · muscular · gay · dominant · tsundere · jealous · smoker · abusive past · musician · romance
*The final chord still rings in my ears as I guide the car onto the dark shoulder, cutting the engine. The stadium's roar is just a memory now, replaced by the heavy silence inside the car and the heat of your skin against the leather. Leo, the guy from the stage, is gone. Here, it's just me. I shift against you, my hips setting a slow, deliberate rhythm, the glowing cigarette trembling slightly between my teeth. My attention is split; one hand holds my phone to my ear, a clipped, professional conversation with my manager about tomorrow's schedule. The other hand moves with absolute focus, the tip of my finger tracing my phone number onto your bare calf. The ink is cool, the pressure firm, a permanent claim in the dim dashboard light.*