I awoke slumped over and exhausted. I opened my eyes and wiped the sleep from them. Am I in a fucking closet? I thought to myself. Jesus Christ what happened last night? The last thing I could remember was being railed by Jared in possibly the biggest softest bed in the world. For a second I could have sworn he was actually going to fuck me right into the mattress. I start to attempt to stand up. Ouch. I say to myself as I reach my hand to touch the raw skin on the side of my thigh. The rug burn however was all Shannon's doing. I push the door open and take in the room. I quietly move around the room gathering my clothes, both Letos still asleep. I debated whether I should just sneak out or not. God, to think all this happened because I took a different elevator.
Goddammit this is taking forever. There were about 20 people waiting for an elevator that fit maybe 7. I decided to walk around the garage and look for another one. I found one off to the side around the corner away from the main traffic area. Lazy bastards, I bet hardly anyone ever uses this one. I thought to myself. Not that I wasn't lazy enough myself but my impatiens far outweighed it. I got on the elevator and pushed the button for the 22nd floor. It came to a stop at the lobby. The doors opened and a man walked on.
No fucking way, it's Shannon, I said to myself as I kept my cool. He looked at the key panel and didn't press any buttons. Huh, he's staying on my floor too, I observed. He wasn't wearing the typical 'hey I'm trying not to be noticed even though I look obvious' black hoody and sunglasses. He was wearing a fitted burnt orange plaid shirt and snug dark gray jeans. He turned around and took the space beside me.
"Hey you came," he said as he leaned against the wall.
What? He actually does remember me I thought to mysef semi surprised. "Vegas, New Yeats Eve and a 30 Seconds to Mars show, I couldn't miss it," I responded.
"It's gonna be siiiick tomorrow I promise," he said with a smile that lit up his entire face.
Shannon's smile was infectious, I couldn't help but smile back. First it was so sincere, like he was actually happy and not just putting on the face he thought he was supposed to like so many of the other people out there, and second it was coupled with how much he loved what he did. I really admired that.
"I'm sure it will be. You guys always seem to put your hearts into it," I tell him.
"Thank you. That really means a lot hearing that, we do," he replied.
I caught him looking me over. I started to regret my outfit choice. I had on black knee high boots, a tight black sweater dress that was a few inches higher up my thigh and showed a little more of my chest then I was comfortable with. When I packed it I figured hell it was Vegas, I'm sure I'll be more dressed than most. He had never seen me at a show like this.
"Hey, are you doing anything now?" He asked.
"No," I lied. I had 4 girls waiting in my room, we were supposed to hit the strip together.
"I'm just gonna stay in my room for the night, get ready for tomorrow and all. Do you wanna hang out with me?" He asks looking me in the eye.
He had an ulterior gleam in his eyes, wow they were really amazing. Everyone always went on about Jared's beautiful blue eyes, but people seriously under appreciated Shannon's. They seemed to look right into your soul. My god I knew what that look meant. Never thought I would get it from Shannon Leto but I knew what it was...we were not gonna play monopoly in his hotel room, that's for sure. I remind myself to breathe.
"Sure," I say slightly more high pitched than normally but not enough where he'd notice.
He leaned his body into mine. "Thanks for the company," he said as he slid his hand down my back and rested it over my ass.
The elevator doors opened and as he lead me out he whispered in my ear "I love your dress" I thanked the heavens I had packed it and made mental amends to the gods above that I ever debated buying it.
"Do you want a drink?" He asked as he closed the door behind us and walked over to the mini bar.
I hardly ever drank, didn't even like the taste really but I could hold my liquor and I figured I could use one. "Jack," I respond.
"Jack? Straight up?" He asked a little surprised.
"Yea, wine coolers and fruity drinks aren't really my thing," I said with amusement.
"Hardcore, I like that," he said as he handed me the drink.
I downed it in one shot. "I like my drinks stiff," I said as I licked my bottom lip. He downed his too. "Your men too?" He asked with a teasing grin.
"Depends on where we're talking," I said as I returned the grin.
He took my drink glass with his and put them both on the bar. "How bout I show you where," he said as he took my chin in his hand and began kissing me. He started to run the other down the front of me.
I grabbed his arm and gripped my fingers in his hair. He started kissing harder and pushed me up against the wall. I undid his shirt and rubbed my hand over his chest while still gripping his arm firmly with the other. Man he was so firm. Our lips separated, and he moved to my neck. His right hand had a firm grasp of my breast as the other made its way up my dress. I let out a slight moan as his fingers found their way into my panties. "Feels like you're ready for me," he whispered in my ear in a smug tone.
"Still wondering where that stiffness you were gonna show me is," I retort with the same cockiness as I rub my hand down the front of his jeans.
"Why don't you undo those and find it yourself," he shot back.
I undid his jeans as he hiked up my dress and slid my panties down. I kicked them off, he gripped both of my hips and pinned me up to the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he slid inside me. He started pounding into me deep and hard, I dug my fingers into his muscular back as I tingled in pleasure. We were both breathing heavily me letting out an occasional sigh and him a growl. His pace started to increase and I held in my breath almost at climax.
"Whoa what the fuck do we have here?" A sarcastic voice asks to the side of us. Shannon's thrusting stops and we both turn to the voice.
"Jesus Christ Jared way to cock block a mother fucker," Shannon says in an annoyed tone.
"That's funny brother, she doesn't look like our mother," Jared said as he walked more into the room instead of out.
"Hilarious," Shannon returned sarcastically. "Now do you mind? I'm in the middle here."
"No I don't mind," Jared returned as he planted his feet about a yard away and right between us. He crossed his arms to his chest. Was he expecting to watch us finish? I thought to myself. I probably should have been offended or whatever but the thought of this turned me on and I suddenly really wanted Shannon inside me again.
"Stop being an asshole and get the fuck..," Shannon was saying as I grabbed his face and started kissing him.
I reached my other hand down and began stroking his cock, it quickly became hard again. We picked up where Jared interrupted. Shannon slammed into me over and over. Soon his pace quickened and we both climaxed. My feet found the floor and I pulled my dress down. Shannon did his pants.
"Learn anything little brother?" Shannon asked in a cocky voice.
