The Terror Tour

[ziggyplayedguitar]

[Continued from here]

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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[riff_razor]

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.

[shutyour_frettingmouth]

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.

[riff_razor]

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.

[shutyour_frettingmouth]

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.

[riff_razor]

"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."