ziggyplayedguitar | The Terror Tour

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Ziggy was happy to bring everyone out to a upscale bar in New York City. This was a celebration of all three bands coming together for a tour. It was going to be rowdy and certainly blow up social norms. He loved it and the others did as much as he did.

The Hammers, The Hell's Angels, and The Spiders from Mars were going to bond over booze and food at The Plunge. Bar, restaurant and rooftop pool with a DJ. It was everything they needed to unwind. He left Mick for a moment once free of the elevator to call up Jack. He was all too willing to bring up a gang of boys and girls and some of the more androgynous Diamond Dogs for the evening. Food and booze on Ziggy and the other bands to pay for their own wants or needs. There would be a whole group of punk and glam Dogs here soon, all young in the 18-25 range which was suitable since that was around all the bands' ages too. Then he went to rejoin Mick and get a drink.

Gloria walked slowly with Weird, worried but glad they were free of the elevator.

"Do you want me to get my own bed?" Rik teased between laughs when he was questioned about his decision to stay in the other guitarist's room. He leaned in whispering. "I like sleeping with you, in any bed."

He giggles as he's pulled out of the elevator, slipping away to wrap his arms around Billy as they walk. It's awkward and he's laughing but this is what was missing for months now.

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"You want it harder?"

Billy laughed at that in between gasps and panted breaths as he began fucking his Dane harder and giving his lover what he wanted. Pounding that tight ass and moaning loudly since it felt so good. The giggling between panted breaths was cute too since Billy loved hearing Rik's noises of pleasure. The Brit's hands just massaging along Rik's arms, loving the feel of the younger man under him as he whimpered and could feel his climax near with every snap of his hips.

"I'm close---ahhh, Rik---"

He could feel his muscles begin to clench along his inner thighs and down his back as he thrusted harder, grunting and panting.

"Billy.. I.. " Rik isn't sober enough nor has he enough breath to get words out so he's yanking at his Brit. Pulling him in for a kiss and closeness, Rik might be scratching the hell out of him in the process. There's almost pain but he's so close that he doesn't notice or care. Breaths are coming fast and panted through clenched teeth.

The Dane doesn't usually scream with his orgasm but the pounding he's getting, and the fact that his heart is thumping so fast is as much falling in love as exertion, pulls one from the younger guitarist. His whole insides feel like they're quaking as he rides out the orgasm while burying his face into Billy's shoulder. His lips gently pressing between ragged breaths.

"Rik---"

Billy could barely get the breath out as he came hard up Rik's tight ass, loving the scream that got pulled from the Dane. The Brit keened and arched up in pleasure as his cock throbbed and spasmed deep inside his tall lover, shooting it's hot, sticky load deep. Another bite to the Dane's shoulder and Billy near collapsed onto Rik, gasping and moaning loudly, not caring who heard or who might walk in. The scratches felt so good against his hot, heated skin.

Rik's scratches.

"Oh---smukke....fuck----you feel so good."

The Brit gasped and pressed a fierce kiss to Rik's lips, managing to not completely collapse onto the Dane. He buried his face in that big hair, groaning.

Rik wrapped his arms and legs around Billy, panting and trying to catch his breath. His hair was a disaster and he could barely see with it everywhere. A long groan of satisfaction escapes as Rik nuzzles against the side of Billy's head.

"Mmmm....I want more but ... after I rest." Rik smiled and kissed wherever he could. His breath so ragged as he tried to calm down. Billy was fucking perfect. Everything about him was perfect and it terrified the Dane.

Billy helped push some of Rik's hair out of the way after their amazing fuck. He peppered soft kisses along the Dane's neck and cuddled close, allowing his body just to press against his lover's one. Sighing softly, he didn't care if someone walked in and saw them because he loved Rik and that's all that mattered right now.

"You need to rest, mate. We've all drunk too much but this---it was worth it."

The Brit could feel the booze make his vision haze a little but the sex felt so good. He'd be perfectly happy just snuggled here with Rik, kissing and touching his warm skin.

Rik sighed at those kisses to his neck but the pressure from h is lover's weight gets a moan from the Dane. Billy's weight felt amazing on his body and he stretched under him. The fuck definitely felt amazing.

"I need you too." Rik laughs, drunk still and now feeling high from sex. His hands drifted down Billy's back, stroking him gently. Oh was this perfect.

The back stroking felt good and he wondered if they shouldn't just go back to the party or stay here in the bathroom. It wasn't the most comfortable place and people could walk in at anytime. That, or they could go back to the hotel to have more sex. Billy wanted to leave the decision up to Rik.

"Want to stay here, smukke? Or should we head back into the party? That, or we could get back to our room and fuck more."

Decisions.

Rik is smashed and just smiles up at Billy drunkenly. He had drank too much or to make any decisions really. He was happy to just lay here and wiggle under the Brit.

"I don't want to move." He wrapped his arms a little more tightly around Billy and snuggled into his neck. He's drunk enough to stay here until he was asleep.

If Rik was too drunk to move then Billy wouldn't force him to get up or go anywhere. The limo was still parked up outside the bar wasn't it? That guy Robert was Stardust's chauffeur. The Brit was tired too, drunk, but not as smashed as his poor Dane was currently.

"We don't have to go anywhere, mate. Let's sleep here. Everyone else is smashed so it doesn't matter."

Pulling Rik close to him, Billy snuggled into that thick mane of fluffy hair and sighed in contentment. Sleeping here with his Dane sounded perfect.

"You're nice and warm." Rik snuggled into the Brit and wrapped his arms around him. This felt good, oh so good.

"Good night, smukke."

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