A Little Piece of Heaven

There’s nothing like some Nightwish to get everyone revved up. I bowed and left the stage. It was starting to get a little hot in here from all the body heat. So I headed for the bar. Alex saw me coming and nodded, knowing that I desperately wanted a drink. By the time I got there he had my ‘scotch and dry’ ready for me. I thanked him and then headed over towards the couches. When I finally got through the crowd of dancing people Melle waved me over where the boys and her were sitting.

Once I got there, Brian patted the empty space on the couch next to him. I smiled and sat down with my drink. Melle immediately burst into conversation with me. “Now, I’ve heard a lot of girls try to do Nightwish, and they all suck,” Melle told me, “But, damn, you are almost just as good as Anette herself.”

I smiled at her compliment, “Thanks Melle. But no one could ever be as good as Anette.”

“Well I still think you kicked ass up there,” Melle shrugged taking a swig of her beer.

“I think you looked sexy as fuck,” Brian whispered in my ear, making goosebumps trail up my back to my neck. How the hell does he do that?
I turned to look at him; he had the biggest smirk on his face, though his eyes were full of desire. Damn... I could feel my body heat up just by looking at him. I wanted him... bad. I don’t understand how one guy could have this much of an effect on me. But I wasn’t going to give into him that easily. Nope, he would have to earn it.

Melle looked over at me and Brian, raising her eyebrows in a suggestive way. I just rolled my eyes at her. She stuck out her tongue and got her phone out of her pocket. I knew she was going to start txting me to find out what was going on.

Are you teasing him?

It’s what I do.

You little devil.

You know I like them begging for it :p

She laughed out loud when I sent that, which earned a weird look from the guys. “What?” she asked them as if she hadn’t just laughed out loud randomly.

“Were you two just txting each other?” Brian asked me once the guys had resumed drinking and talking with Melle.

“Maybe,” I teased.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Brian said. Melle then came over towards me. I looked up at her curiously.

“Yes?” I inquired.

“Come dance with me?” she asked holding out her hand. I listened the song that was playing and didn’t recognise it.

“What is the song?” I asked her. All of a sudden the boys looked at me, their eyes wide. Had I said something wrong?

“Um, it’s Scream by Avenged Sevenfold,” Melle informed me, a sheepish smile on her face.

oops...

During the week Melle had tried to educate me on Avenged Sevenfold. She showed me songs upon songs from their albums. Why couldn’t I remember this one now?! Gosh... I felt like such an idiot...

“Oh... I’m so sorry!” I apologised, my cheeks red, “I’ve been educating myself this whole week!”

They just laughed at me. “Seriously Kass, it’s ok,” Johnny said to me. I felt relief wash over me, but I still felt incredibly guilty. I was going to apologise again, but Melle pulled me up on the dance floor.

“You can make it up to them by dancing to this song,” she said to me. I guess I would just have to believe her on that one. Though, when the chorus came along, I remembered the song. It was one of my favourite ones by them so far. Once I recognised the song, I started dancing with a lot more feeling. As I was dancing, I couldn’t help but think that this song kind of made me think about Brian. I knew he wanted to fuck me... hell! I wanted to fuck him too! And Scream just added more to that desire I had for him.

However, as much as I wanted to fuck him, I wasn’t going to give in just yet. Like I said, he has to earn it. I’m not entirely sure how he’s going to do that, but when he does... it’s going to be very interesting.

The night went on, and soon it was almost four in the morning. I was starting to get really sleepy and couldn’t really stand up. Brian had his arm around my waist supporting me, and I was resting my head on his chest. Melle whispered something in his ear and he nodded. What did she say to him? I was too tired to bother to find out. I would just have to ask her in the morning.

“I’m going to take you to my place, ok?” Brian reassured me as I started drifting off. I nodded, not really caring at the moment. I just wanted to sleep. Brian chuckled a little at my current sleepy state. My heart sort of warmed as I heard it. I’m not sure what that meant, but I liked it.

He walked me out to his car and put me in the passenger seat. I drifted between asleep and awake the whole way to Brian’s house. I hadn’t even noticed I was holding his hand the entire way.

Once we had arrived to his house, he quickly got out of the car and went up to my door so he could help me out. He was being such a gentleman, and that warm feeling in my heart came back again. Brian picked me up off the seat and into his arms. I didn’t protest since I was too tired. He locked the car before walking up to his front door. Before I knew it, I was lying on a soft surface, which I guessed to be his bed. The smell of his sheets made my body tingle. Even the smell of him sent me wild.

I sat up reluctantly so I could take off my good clothes. I knew I would regret it later if I didn’t. It would be a horrible sleep if I was still in my clothes, and terribly uncomfortable. Since I was so sleepy, I didn’t really notice that I was going to be in just my bra and undies in front of Brian. Nothing seemed to matter at the moment.

Once I had put my shirt, leggings, skirt, shoes, and handbag on the floor next to the bed, I sat back down and looked at Brian. I couldn’t really read the expression on his face. He seemed sort of entranced as he looked at me, well more like stared. His eyes were filled with desire and something else. What that something else was, I’m not completely sure.

To snap him out of his trance, I patted the bed beside me, wanting him to join me. He shook himself and I couldn’t help but giggle a little. Giggle? Did I just giggle? He took off his shirt, shoes and pants, leaving him in only his boxers. Now it was my turn to stare. My God... Words couldn’t describe how gorgeous he was. I felt myself turn hot just looking at him. My imagination had put him to shame.

He sat down beside me on the bed. “Aren’t you tired?”

“Yeah,” I whispered. I really was tired, absolutely knackered, but I didn’t want to go to sleep. Brian chuckled softly and pulled me down on the bed. I cuddled into his naked chest and his arms curled around me, pulling me closer to him. For such a pervy guy, he could be so gentle. I was soon asleep in his arms.