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Reunion (JamiexMynnion)

Jamie_the_Brown

Jamie_the_Brown

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Mar 9, 2009
Borndown; a band that had become famous in the underground NY scene since the seventies, that broke up in the eigthties, was finally having a renunion concert. After years of strong CD sales, they had finally come back together with one exception; Eliza Thompson, their female singer, had passed on the job to her seventeen year old granddaughter Alexa Rhomyre. More or less brought on for her sex appeal, the music was fairly subpar despite the high ticket sales and hype about the concert, and many fans left the center unhappy.

This actually being her very first performance, Alexa had been quite happy with what she'd done, emulating the high-energy performance given by her grandmother Eliza, though nowhere near matching her voice. Packing up her microphone, and taking the ridiculous cloth things out of her hair that gave her a "cute" appearance, the girl, wearing bike shorts and a bright red tanktop, was re-applying her makeup in her own little room. The rest of the band had already left, leaving her to head back home by herself.
 
Marc and Ashmael were rockers of their own sorts, Marc had a guitar constantly on his back and Ash had drumsticks, they could both beat out a rhythm and were the best in their neighbourhood, they just didn't have the dedication to make it any further, their most favourite band was the one that had just played in the concert tonight. They didn't much like the new singer, and they were going to show her, by just how much. Marc, the more brutish of the two slammed his weight against the backstage door and sauntered in. Ash wasn't there at the moment, he was further up the alley. Marc looked around the halls and tried to find Alexa's room.
 
Alexa put down her makeup when she heard a door slam open from outside her room, and she stood up. Making her way toward the door, she opened it, taking a step outside to glance both ways down the hallway. She never was too bright. When at last she saw the red-headed man, she paused. "Hello?" she asled, before something finally dawned on her; no one but her, the band, and the security should be back here right now. She opened her mouth, drawing in a breath to scream.
 
Marc lunged forwards then and placed his hand over her mouth, ripping off his shirt he tore off an arm and thrust it into her mouth, tying it around the back. "Just one peep out of you, too much struggling while I'm moving ya and I'll hit ya, okay?" He grabbed her arms and held them against the wall as he leaned in close and sniffed her skin, the smell of fear and swear and after-show effects were strong on her. "We've been fans for a loong time, and you ain't who we want to sing." He whistled through his teeth loudly and an answering shrill was heard and the rev of an engine. Marc held her hands tight behind her back and pushed her forwards. "Walk, or do I have to drag ya?"
 
Alexa screamed around his hand, the sound muffled and quiet, and she was about to bite him until his shirt sleeve was shoved in her mouth. Fear was indeed strong on her as she was pushed against the wall, whimpering softly... She didn't want to get hurt and he was way stronger than her, anyway. So she did what all dumb girls did when they were caught like this; she fainted over him.
 
"Pathetic girl" He sighed. He knew this was going to be too easy. He hefted her up and couldn't help but stroke her soft legs. She was a few inches shorter than him and her long slender legs were much desirable. "Well my pretty Alexa, you'll soon find out what these hips of yours can do." He carried her to the door.

Ash stood by the black van, it was covered in graffiti and was marked as their van, no one ever bothered them, so they went where-ever they pleased. Generally they were at every scene of the crime, but they had alibis and indeed, they had never done anything wrong. Ash frowned "What did you do?" "Nothing, she fainted clear away, go on Ash, get in the cab, I'll sit in the back with her." Ash looked him over once more then got inside and slammed the door again, Marc placed her in the back of the van then went to the backstage door and fixed it as best as he could.

Marc opened the doors to the van once again and slipped in, not caring that he leant on Alexa. His hands groped for the torch, carelessly landing on Alexa, he traced the curve of her breasts and then stopped and found the torch, he hung it from the ceiling on a string long enough so that he could see and no one could see it. He leant down and inspected the figure below him, his hands once again roaming over her body. Leaning down he kissed her lips softly, enjoying the flavour, then he sat up abruptly and took a cup of water and splashed it over her face, he wanted her to be awake during this.
 
Alexa was having the most wonderful dream, despite the fact that she had feinted out of sheer terror. Her boyfriend was gently touching her, telling her all the things he'd do to her the moment she turned eighteen, and was awoken with a start when the water splashed over her face, her pretty face not the only thing that was wet on her now. "Huh, where am I?" she thought, looking around, finding Marc right next to her. She screamed around the shirt sleeve still shoved in her mouth, before she spat it out, about to scream at the top of her lungs.
 
Ash yelled from the front of the van, curving the vehicle across the road from the shock "SHUT HER UP!" Marc had to act fast, they weren't yet out of the city. He leaned down and placed his mouth over hers, a rough kiss, forced and it prevented her from breathing through her mouth. He was careful not to stray his tongue down lest she bit it. Using his weight to subdue her he placed a knee between her legs, pushing up against her crotch. He also placed his arms over hers. Eventually he came away from the kiss and while Alexa took a breath he leaned closer and warned her. "If you do that again, I'm going to have to leave marks, and if I leave marks, that means you're never going to be seen in public again, you got that?"
 
Alexa whimpered softly as the van swerved, only causing her to be more afraid than she was already... Though all noise was stopped when she was kissed by the redhead. "Mmph!" came the surprised noise against his lips, too shocked to stop him from pinning her down with his knee and hands. When at last he pulled away from the kiss, Alexa felt tears welling up in her eyes. "A-alright," Alexa whimpered. That would -not- be a good thing.
 
"That's better" He chuckled and traced his fingers over the curve of her breasts, he looked towards the cab. "Are we out of town yet Ash?" His fingers stroked over her nipples. "I'm getting bored and wanna start having fuu-un" He grinned widely.

In the front of the cab Ash sighed, Marc was always too eager for these kinds of things. "Not yet buddy, just hold it in for a bit longer"

Marc chuckled again and released Alexa's arms, he proceeded in undoing her top, slowly, to tease himself, and to tease/scare her.
 
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