Triple Threat (33 page)

I did as he said and coughed after it was down. “Whew! I’ll be drunk if I have a few of those.”

Chad smiled at me and ordered two more. “No, you won’t. It just feels that way. But you shouldn’t have any more after this. Otherwise, you may not be able to play.”

After we drank the second round, Chad paid and pulled me by the hand to a back room. Giovanni was there along with everyone else. He put his arm around my shoulders and led me away from Chad.

“Have you been drinking?” Giovanni asked me.

I looked into his brown eyes and honestly answered, “Chad thought it would calm my nerves.” I smiled at him, feeling pretty good. “It’s starting to work.”

He guided me to another room that was empty. Then we kissed for a while, trying to hide it from the other guys. We held each other closely. His love helped my nerves as well.

Then he looked at me. “I’m gonna talk to Chad tomorrow about me and you.” He kissed me on the mouth strongly. “I think he will understand if I explain it the right way.”

Then he put his arms around me and kissed me again. This time with so much passion, my knees felt weak. I grasped his arms and kissed him back just as passionately. He moved his hand down and grabbed my ass and pulled my hips close to him. Then he started grinding his stiff cock against me.

“I want you so bad,” he whispered.

“What the hell!” Chad surprisingly shouted from behind me. “Get off of my baby!”

Giovanni let me go quickly. “I didn’t want you to see that,” he told Chad. “I’m sorry. I was gonna talk to you about it. I just didn’t get the chance to yet.”

I turned around and saw that Chad looked furious. But then his expression started to change. “So it was you all along, Giovanni?” Chad asked.

“Yeah,” Giovanni replied. “We didn’t think you could deal with it. Are you really pissed at me?”

Chad started to look sad. “No, man. I’m OK. I’m happy it’s you. I wondered how long it was gonna take for this to happen. At least I know you’ll treat her right.”

I could see by the look on Chad’s face he was anything but OK with it. He looked heartbroken. I went to him, hugged him and then whispered into his ear, “Are you sure? You don’t look happy about it.”

He pulled away and picked up my hands. “I’m happy when you are. It’s really OK. I can see how you feel about each other,” he assured me. Then he kissed my hands and gently pushed me towards Giovanni before he left us.

I wanted to run after him. I knew he was not even remotely happy for me. But then Giovanni took me in his arms again and slid both his hands over my ass cheeks.

“I can’t believe it’s finally over. I love you.” He kissed me again.

“I love you, too.”

“Giovanni, we have to get ready,” We heard Mark shout after a short while.

“Come on,” Giovanni urged me as he lightly smacked my bottom.

Then we walked to the other room where we had put all our stuff. I could hear that the band before us had just stopped playing. Giovanni and Mark started moving the drums into the hallway.

Chad came close and put his hand on my shoulder. “Are you ready to go out there, baby?”

I looked up at him. “I’m still nervous, but not like when I first got here. Chad, you’re really OK with me and Giovanni being together?”

“Later, baby. I don’t wanna talk about it now.”

I could feel his anger, but did as he asked. “I gotta pee,” I relayed.

He took my hand and led me to the side of the club where the ladies’ room was. I tried to let go of him as I pushed the door open but he held on tight. “You’re not going in there alone. I’m sorry, but I don’t trust anyone near you right now.”

He walked into the ladies’ room with me still clutching my hand. We got a few dirty looks from girls in there, but Chad didn’t care. He checked the stall first, before letting my hand go. It could have been a strange situation if the reason behind it wasn’t so terrifying.

With anyone else but Chad, I would be humiliated he was outside the door while I urinated. I was so glad at the moment that I had him in my life. When I was done, we walked to the stage where the guys were just finishing setting up.

Chad squeezed my hand. “Just relax. I’ll be right next to you. If you get scared, let me know.”

I took a deep breath and looked out at the packed house. I didn’t see the obsessed fan who attacked me, and I calmed a bit. There were a lot of guys there close to the stage. I was too afraid to go near them. As I put my bass guitar over my neck, one guy called out my name and waved, trying to get my attention. I looked at Chad. He was next to me quickly.

When the guy continued, Chad walked to the end of the stage. He leaned down and said something. Then he came back to me and relayed the message. “He just wanted you to know he likes your new style. I told him you weren’t feeling well.”

After doing soundchecks, Giovanni started us off and then we were playing “Sex Addict.” I really relaxed after we played “She’s Lost to Me,” knowing I was the girl. During the end, I sat on Giovanni’s lap and kissed him like usual.

When we were done, I was comfortable enough to sit down and talk to the guy who had been waving earlier. Chad crouched down and put his hand on my back as I did. The guy kissed my cheek and complimented my new look. I was shocked at myself that I didn’t freak out. But music was everything to me, and it always felt like I was in another world when we were playing.

Giovanni took my hand after that and walked with me near the bar while the other guys broke everything down and put it back in the vans. He got both of us a bottle of water.

“How’re your nerves?” he asked as he handed me one.

I took a drink, then smiled. “I’m fine. It wasn’t as bad as I expected.”

Chris called Giovanni from a few feet away. He pulled away from me a little, but didn’t let me go.

Then I heard. “Hey, Crystal, I’m Ian. Your new look is real sexy. Do you ever date fans?”

I felt my breathing start to quicken with fear. I couldn’t talk at all. I was afraid Ian was going to touch me, and I froze in place. He wasn’t doing anything that should have made me afraid of him, but I was paranoid that he was dangerous.

“Crystal?” Ian called to me when I didn’t answer him. He touched my arm and I jumped. I squeezed Giovanni’s hand which was behind my back. “Do you date fans? I was hoping to take you out sometime.”

Giovanni suddenly wrapped his arms around me from behind and replied for me. “Sorry, man, she’s taken. I’m dating her.”

“Oh,” Ian said, pulling away. “I didn’t mean to hit on your girl, Giovanni.” He walked away looking very disappointed.

I had started to shake and I fought the tears that were welling up. Giovanni turned me around and hugged me tightly. “It’s OK. I’m here. He wasn’t gonna hurt you.” He ran his hand up and down my back. “I told you I wouldn’t let you go.” He kissed me on the lips and then he wiped away the tears that escaped down my cheeks. “Let’s go see if the guys are done yet and I’ll get you home.”

I nodded and let him guide me to the back room. Mark was carrying the last of our stuff out the door. Giovanni and I followed him.

Chad quickly came to me and picked up my other hand. “Why were you crying, Crystal? Did something happen, Giovanni?” He looked from one of us to the other until he got an answer.

Giovanni spoke up. “A guy asked her out, touched her arm and then she seemed to panic.” He pulled me back into his arms from behind.

Chad held onto my hand. “You did really good today, Crystal.” He complimented me. “And it’ll get better.” He caressed my face with his other hand. “We won’t let anyone hurt you again. I promise.” The love in his eyes was unmistakable as was his concern for me.

I felt better with both of them there. It was a bit weird with Giovanni holding me from behind and Chad so close in front of me. But they made me feel so safe standing there like that. I knew no-one could get to me through the two of them.

“I’m gonna take a shower,” I said to Giovanni after we arrived home.

He leaned me up against the wall next to the bathroom. Then he held me tightly and kissed me with incredible need. He ran his hands up and down my body, but was careful where he touched me.

I felt his erection pressing against me and that started to turn me on. I had to close my eyes. I was so filled with desire. I could sense just how much he needed me to be OK with making love. But he still did not push the issue. He just kept to what we were doing.

When Giovanni finally let me go, we were both out of breath. “Go take your shower. Please,” he begged me. Then he walked away and went to his room. I heard him making sounds of obvious frustration.

I took a shower, feeling almost as frustrated as him. Then as soon as I was done, I peeked in his room. He was lying down on his bed with his hands over his face. He looked like he felt even worse and his cock was so hard, it looked like it was trying to break through his jeans.

“Um, I’m done, OK?” I told him.

He looked at me. “Good, I gotta take a cold shower or something. This is killing me. I’m sorry. I’ll deal with it. Just go get dressed, and let me know when you’re ready to go to bed.”

I went to my room and heard Giovanni turn the shower back on across the hall. Then I heard him punch the wall and yell, “That fucking son of a bitch! I’m gonna kill him if I get my hands on him.”

I knew he meant my attacker. If it weren’t for that guy, he and I would have made love right after we found out we were in love with each other. Giovanni was right to blame him for his frustration. Yet, it was possible we wouldn’t have admitted our feelings for each other if it wasn’t for him.

Either way, I felt that was it. I had to force myself to give Giovanni what he needed. His pain was getting to me, and I wanted it, too. I decided I would surprise him. I closed my bedroom door. Then I put the sheer bra and panty set on that Giovanni liked.

When I had the set on, I looked in the mirror at myself. My breasts were almost bursting from the bra and the panties fit perfectly. It left almost nothing to the imagination. I was a nervous wreck, but I was determined to be with him again. I took a condom out of my purse and put it in the strap of my panties.

I waited until I heard the bathroom door open and the television go on. Then I took a deep breath, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach. I had to let the fear go, so I didn’t freak out again. I told myself I could do it. I needed to be aggressive, so I could forget my apprehension.

I opened my bedroom door. Then I took another deep breath and started walking barefoot to the living room where I was pretty sure he was. When I got closer, I saw he was on the couch with a towel still around him. His hair was wet and he looked so hot.

I closed my eyes for a minute trying to give myself the courage I needed. I decided if I did it quick enough, I wouldn’t be able to back out. Just before I got to where I wanted to stand, I changed my mind again and backed up. I couldn’t do it. I was too overwhelmed with fear and anxiety. But I wanted to make him feel good no matter how scared I was. I loved him.

I took a deep breath and got the guts to do it, finally. I walked right in front of Giovanni and turned around several times. “So what do you think of it on me?” I asked.

His mouth dropped and he didn’t say a word. He watched my every step as I moved closer to him. I saw his chest move faster while his breathing quickened. I could also see the desire in his eyes as they followed me. I climbed into his lap facing him.

He put his hands on my hips and finally replied, “It looks unbelievable on you.”

I grabbed his shoulders, pushed him back into the couch and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back, thrusting his tongue past my lips.

After a minute, I pulled away a bit. Then I got up on my knees and opened his towel. I looked at his rigid cock. It had swelled even bigger than usual.

I put the condom on him that I had brought with me. I moved into a good position over him and pulled the bottom of my panties aside. Then I let my pussy swallow his stiff cock, moaning softly as it bore deeper into me.

The look on Giovanni’s face when I did that was half surprise and half relief. His head went back and a quiet moan escaped from his lips. “Oh, Crystal, that feels so good,” he said.

As I moved up and down on him, my breasts bounced, due to lack of support from the fancy bra. Giovanni reached up, unclasped it and held them in his hands.

When I heard him moan again, I started to go faster. Any residual anxiety or fear was history. He started to kiss my skin as I moved as fast as I could. He felt so good inside of me but I was concentrating on pleasing him instead of myself. That was my intention.

I kept as quiet as I could because I loved the sounds he was making. Using his shoulders for support, I started moving at a different angle and I could hear he liked it.

“Oh God… I love you, Crystal! Oh… mmm… oh! How’re you doing that?” I got up a bit more momentum and felt him react to it. “That’s it, baby!”

He soon yelled out my name loudly just as I felt his body tense. He grabbed my hips and stopped my movement, holding them as close to his as he could. Then I felt his cock pulsate and expel his release.

“Oh, damn… you have… no idea… how good that… felt,” he told me. “God, I love you.”

I smiled knowing I did what I set out to do for him. I put my hands around his face and kissed him. “I love you, too.” And I loved saying that to him.

He seemed to be almost out of breath. I slowly and carefully lifted off of his lap. I winked at him before I left him and went into the bathroom to clean up. I was elated that I was able to make him feel so good. It seemed like the day before never even happened.

When I came out without clothes, Giovanni was outside the door, still naked. He picked me up and carried me to his room. The sheet and blanket were pulled back almost to the floor. He laid me on his bed and got on top of me.

He whispered into my ear, “Now it’s your turn.”

He kissed me over and over, increasing the passion with each touch of his lips. Soon, his lips moved on to my neck. He brushed them against my skin lightly, building my need for him. Then he gently bit my ear, which made my head go back and a sigh come from me.