One-Shots

My heart was beating a mile-a-minute as I walked up to the venue. Falling in Reverse were playing tonight as part of their Unplugged and Uncensored Tour. I had been saving up for a couple of weeks just so I could scrape up enough money to get tickets. It wasn’t just the thought of seeing Falling in Reverse performing right in front of my eyes that was making my heart race. Who knew if I was ever going to be able to see them again, so I was going to propose to Jacky Vincent. If I wouldn’t see them again, then I wouldn’t have to worry about any future awkward interaction.

I was dressed to impress. I wore my black booty shorts with fishnets underneath, showcasing my vine tattoo on my right leg and the tattoo on my left thigh of skulls and ravens. I had thrown on my Falling in Reverse crop that barely covered my boobs, exposing the continuation of the tattoos on my legs that ran up to my ribs. I had slipped on my Doc Martin’s and applied a thick layer of eyeliner and vamp red lipstick. I had to admit to myself that I looked absolutely stunning. Jacky would have a hell of a time trying to reject me tonight.

I walked to the back of the line where a couple hundred of fangirls were gathered. A few girls tried to talk to me, but I wasn’t in the mood to talk to other people. My mind was focused solely on my mission.

When the crowd of people was ushered into the venue my eyes widened at the set on stage. There were multiple green-tounged, mouth logos on large white banners everywhere, black platforms for the band members to stand on, and lights set up at the base of the stage.

I pushed my way to the front of the crowd, ignoring the whines of the other attendees. I wanted to be able to see Jacky Vincent up close, and I wanted him to see me.

After listening to the opening acts perform, my heart began to race again. The guys filed onto the stage, Jacky came on second to last. I flipped my black hair with blue and neon green streaks out of my brownish-gold eyes, so I could observe Jacky more clearly. He was wearing tight, black, skinny jeans that showed off his slender legs, a black, Falling in Reverse vest, and a black cap that was thrown on backwards. I was practically drooling over his sexiness.

I made it pretty clear as the set went on that I was really into Jacky. I would scream his name, blow him kisses, and wink at him. I was being a bit shameless, but it didn’t matter to me. I just needed to get his attention, and I guessed that it had worked because whenever he could, he would look in my direction. His eyes would smolder with intensity and he would lick his lips.

When the show ended, my jitters were reaching the max. I needed to find Jacky and ask him, or else I would never forgive myself.
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I had waited a little over an hour outside the venue. Everyone was gone except for the select few who were either too high or too drunk to even realize where they were.

I heard some shuffling from the alleyway and I peeked my head around the corner. The members of Falling in Reverse were heading out of the venue and onto the bus. All except for Jacky. He walked down to the very end of the alley and turned around the corner to the back of the building. I tried to be as stealthy as possible following him, only walking on the tips of my toes. I turned around the corner and was suddenly flipped against the brick wall. Jacky’s face was inches from mine and he had my hands pinned next to my head.

“Who are you and what do you want?” he asked, his British accented voice low and smooth.

“I’m Nyx and I-I wanted to ask you if you would marry me,” I was able to whisper out.

He smirked.

“Yes. I would. But, darling, you have no idea just what you’ve gotten yourself into.”

I raised my eyebrows in confusion. He said yes. He really said yes. But what did he mean by ‘you have no idea just what you’ve gotten yourself into?’

His eyes darted to my neck and he leaned in. I felt his soft lips press to the crook of my neck and suddenly, I felt two sharp pains. I felt a trickle of a thick liquid start to run down my neck. He bit me…with…with fangs! He was a vampire!

I should have found that mortifying, but instead I felt aroused. It was as if I got stuck into a band member version of True Blood. I moaned as he sucked the blood out of me. The pain was intense, but I felt free for the first time, as if I had completely lost control.

When he had finally had enough, he pulled his lips away from my neck, and I felt a bit disappointed. I wasn’t ready for him to stop.

“You didn’t scream,” he said.

“No. I-I actually enjoyed it,” I blushed.

“If you enjoyed that, then you’ll absolutely love what I have in store for you next, love,” he said.

He crashed his lips into mine and I could taste my blood on his lips, and I found it erotic. I tangled my fingers into his hair and deepened the kiss, slipping my tongue inside of his mouth. I could feel his fangs with my tongue. They were sharp and smooth.

I broke away from the kiss for just a few seconds to get some air and in a blink of an eye, both of our clothes were on the floor in a pile. Jacky’s hands slid all over my body. Each place that his hands touched tingled with electricity. He kissed down my torso to the inside of my thighs. His lips lingered on the inside of my left thigh, then I felt that familiar puncturing feeling. He was sucking my blood and I felt the blood rush down my body so it wasn’t only feeding him, but feeding the fire that was growing in my vaginal region.

“Jacky,” I moaned.

He removed his fangs and flicked his tongue over the bit marks.

He rose back up to my level and stared me straight in the eyes.

“Nyx, I’m going to give you the best fucking sex you’ve ever had in your life. Are you ready?”

My eyes widened in excitement and I nodded.

In a split second, my legs were wrapped around Jacky’s waist and his erection was inside of me. He began thrusting deeper and faster than I had ever thought imaginable. It didn’t even take a minute for my walls to close around his member and for me to climax, but even then, it wasn’t done. He continued to thrust and I continued to moan wildly. I must have climaxed at least four more times before Jacky did.

As soon as he was finished, he gathered me up in his arms and held me bridal style. The exhaustion was catching up to me quickly. I looked up at Jacky who had a smug smirk on his lips.

“That was…intense,” I breathed.

“I’m guessing you need some rest?”

My eyelids started drooping and I nodded. I didn’t even know if I could stay awake for ten more seconds. When he said he would give me the best sex I had ever had, I believed him, but I didn’t think it could be that overwhelmingly…satisfying.

“Jacky…will you…will you turn me?” I mumbled.

“Someday. Not today though, darling. You’re exhausted and I would much prefer you to be completely comprehensive when I finally do. Besides, I would much rather turn you after we are married. That way Ireally know that you are mine.”

“Jacky…I am really yours. I love you,” I whispered.

He smiled gently down at me.

“And I love you. Now get some sleep, love.”

I obeyed and closed my eyes and within seconds I was passed out.

Notes

I couldn't resist referencing True Blood, sorry XD