EDGEWAYS TO FAME
(Georges pov)
We sat there with the press watching our every move. We were no longer bitchy so we were able to joke about with them. The flashes went off every so often, showing us between shows. Two hours ended and it was once again time to go do our show and get pelted and not heard. We cheerfully went, knowing that this was the last one for the night. I couldnt wait to go back to the hotel, shower and eat something. Bloody hell the press would be there again. Well, you cant have everything now could you? It was all for the price of fame and we were prepared to do our job.
The second show was no better. A clever girl got on the stage and threw her arms around John as he sang. I could see the smile on his face as the police tried in vain to remove her from his body. He probably loved it. They finally removed her as the audience booed the police. She did however pull at me on her way off, grabbing a clump of hair. I wanted to scream, it hurt, her pulling as much hair as she could. I wondered if shed keep it as Paul announced me to sing one of my songs. Now it was time for Paul to share a mic with John. I saw him again slip over to John and knew he was cussing the jellie babies that he had slipped on.
Once we were done we were pushed down the hall that looked like every hall we were pushed down.
Now quickly boys. Youre going in an ambulance this time. There are seats and lights in there so you dont have anything to worry over. Brian lectured as we ran down the hall.
At the hotel you will get dressed for the party with the reporters and people I told you about.
Jolly good there Bri. Will the lord mayors freckled face daughters be there? John stated sarcastically.
We all hated when these important people came bringing their daughters, freckled faced, braces and whining for our attention. We all had to be good sports of it , but we didnt like it one bit. Paul and Ringo had the most patience for this, whilst John and me would do just enough and then back off.
We got in the ambulance and Ringos face lit up as he knocked on the drivers window.
You think the siren could be put on then? He smiled like a kid.
I smiled right with him, knowing how much he loved that.
I think we could arrange that but could you give me an autograph? The driver asked.
We were used to this. Everyone always asked so someone always had a photo of us handy. Mal passed the photo to us with a marker pen to sign. He then gave it to the driver.
Thanks my kid will love this one. And then he shut the window and put on the siren as promised. We were told to lie down so no one could see us through the windows.
I couldnt wait to get cleaned up , dressed, eat and check the new bruises on my person. I rubbed my still aching head.
Whats a matter Harri she pull some brains out as well. Lennon chuckled loudly
This sent laughter throughout the ambulance. I didnt think it was funny. She hurt my head and I wondered if I had a bald spot.
Hey Paul check to see if I have a bald spot where she took me hair out will you? I nudged Paul , who sat still next to me.
He looked and I felt his fingers combing through my hair. It felt so good having his fingers rubbing the sore spot on my head.
Well my lad you are bald right here. Nice spot better cover it up if we ever see the sun so as you wont burn. He said seriously.
I got scared and felt around until I noticed him snicker and the other two now joining him in the joke.
Bugger off the lot of yas. I pouted as I rubbed my head. Least I knew I wasnt bald.
The ambulance rode right up to the side door to let us out. Neil jumped out making sure the fans hadnt spotted us. All was clear; he motioned to us and opened the side door. We ran in and up the bleedin stairs, the whole fuckin 12 stories. We slowed down, looking up at the ten more floors we needed to go.
Come ead lads its exercise. You all sit on your arses way to much. Neil joked.
I wouldnt be on my arse tonight as soon as I find me a dolly bird or two to relieve my tensions. Now thats exercise aint it George? I smiled at John at the thought of the best part of the touring.
Right Johnny! At that we all started running up the stairs towards those distractions with the curves.
We filed into the suite panting from our climb. Right away John had several drinks poured for us; his magic bottle was in his hand and ready to give us our vitamins for the night. Good ole Johnny, always the one to fix us up. We took our drinks and let him sprinkle the prellies into our hands. We gulped them down along with the drink and proceeded to pour a second. Brian came in and watched, he too took a drink with a prellie.
Now boys go wash up and change. Our guests will be here shortly. I know I do not need to remind you how to act with these people and their daughters. Brain sat down on the couch and picked up something to read whilst he waited.
Eppy how many of these fans are you talking about. Paul asked him.
I glanced over , wondering myself.
Im not quite sure but there will be a few. He didnt even look from his magazine as he answered him.
Hey Eppythey wont be staying to long will they. Me and the lads need some relaxation,some distractions with the right curves . I asked waiting for his answer.
No boys you will have your relaxation a bit later. Neil is bringing a few ladies for your company later.
Good I could use some company to relax me. I heard Paul add.
Yeah Maccas on withdrawal as I think our little Georgie is too. John smiled at me.
Hey, Im not little anymore and I swear I can shag with the best of yous. Probably more so since I am younger then you old wankers. I laughed at John.
John sat down on a chair, lips pursed in to a smile and his distinct Lennon nose huffed towards me.
Is that so young Harrison? Hey lads Harri here thinks his shagging abilities can out do ours. He snorted.
Im dead serious I am . I said to defend myself even though I knew he was just teasing me as always.
Is this so Geo? Paul eyed me, his brow rose in amusement.
Ringo clapped me on the back.
Mate I think I hear a bet coming on.
I eyed them all. I was tired and not up to their antic, especially when it was aimed at me. You would think I was used to it, but at times I just hated being the youngest. I was only eight months younger then Paul.
Eppy broke it up and reminded us we didnt have time for this. We shower yet again and changed. The pills along with the shower had us all ready for the next part of the job, meeting the fans and the lord mayors and such.
While waiting John sat with his hated glasses, on the chair across form Brian strumming softly on his guitar playing something to Brian. Brain stretched his frame across the couch relaxing and laughing. He loved spending time with us. Paul sat at the end of the couch whilst Ritch lay against Brian playing with his camera. I thought this quite family like as I took a place sitting on the end table reading something about us. Soon Ritch got up and took a picture of John playing as he looked down at the chords. Then Paul took out his camera and snapped away after I moved to his vacant seat, more comfortable then the end table. These were the times we enjoyed and Brian too. The unwanted company that was expected interrupted the pleasantries. We all got up and waited for them to enter our sanctuary. John ran in to take off his hated glasses and put in his contacts.
A handful of the cities finest came in with their young daughters in tow, giggling at the sight of their heroes. I for one hated being a hero, wasnt my thing; all I ever wanted to do was play my guitar and not this that came from it. I sat never the less and entertained the girls. We signed autographs, took pictures and talked to the ones that could open their mouths. We all had one attached to us. I felt like I had a second pair of clothes on as this 13 year old girl jabbered away about how much she adored me. I watched her braces shine in the light and click annoyingly every time her mouth closed.
I am such a big fan of yours. I have every album and pictures of you all over my wall. Ive seen you every time youve been here and at the Ed Sullivan show too. We flew out there and stayed with relatives. You are so gorgeous. And then she whispered into my ear.
So much more then the others. Your hair is so beautiful and your face..You are just so perfect
I listened to her babble on for quite awhile, politely asking her questions to shut her up and answering hers. She sat there in her Sunday best, hair done just right and a small purse that sat on her lap. I needed to be rescued so I looked around the room at the other who seemed to have the same trouble. Brian held court with the adults, whilst Neil and Mal poured cokes for all. I really needed something a bit stronger and looked to Neil but he shook his head no. Funny how well you get to know someone when you spend so much time with them as much as we did. Neil knew what I wanted with just a look.
I saw the look on Johns face as a latecomer wheeled in a child in a chair. Right away the photographers wanted not only the pictures with the kids but also with this poor child who was born with a disease that kept her in a wheelchair. She didnt have any use of her legs and she was a bit twisted up. We all looked at each other and wondered if it was time to heal her. The parents would think that at times, ridiculous that.
We winced at this hoping that they didnt want us to try to heal this one. Ringo and Paul were the first ones to her. They loved the kids and would push aside the ailment as long as they werent forced to try and heal them. I excused myself from little Sarah to go to this poor girl. I hope she wouldnt see the pity in my eyes as I came up to her. She was so excited at meeting us. She wore a big smile as we took pictures with her and signed her album she had brought. I saw Paul talk to her parents and John had finally come around to talk to her. I edged over to Paul as he came walking away from the parents. His face was ashen although he tried to hide it.
Whats wrong? I wanted to know.
He bit his lip and motioned for me to move away from everyone.
I swore I saw tears in his eyes and in typical fashion he made them disappear and put on that stone wall press face.
Her parents told me shes dying and her only wish was to see us. Evidently Eppy knew and had her in the front at both concerts. She only has six months to a year. Cystic Fibrous they said. Cor George shes a kid. She will never, date or marry.
I could see how gutted he was although no one else would know by his face. The news saddened me as well and I realized that if this was her dream then Id give it my all. We slowly told the other lads and for an hour we fussed over her. The others had left so as we could give her our full attention and she loved it. She smiled non- stop. When she left we were drained, clasping into the couches and chairs drinking several drinks and Lennon again giving us a happy pill.
Eppy you could have told us so we knew what was going on. I heard Ringo chastise him.
Sorry boys I thought if you knew you wouldnt see her. Anyway you brightened up her life and you should feel good about that. Now , Neil is bringing up some ladies to spend some time with you . Brian turned and left for his suite, he probably had a guest of his own waiting.
Well after the day and evening we had all of us agreed that shagging anything at this moment would help. We waited with anticipation. John turned on the stereo and gave us another round of drinks
Hey stop being such sad bastards and lets have a party!!! He yelled
I could tell that he was once again burying those horrid feeling he felt whilst the girl was here. He started dancing with himself; arms exaggeratingly round as if holding a girl. When that didnt work he grabbed me off the couch and spun me around the room. In no time he had done it. He had changed our moods with drink, pills and his antics.
The girls came in, I never saw us pair off so quickly as that night. I took my beauty to my empty room. She was striking, in a mini, with heels and her blond hair hung around her shoulders. Did I tell you I was partial to blonds? Dead keen on them I was, Neil and Mal knew it and so did the lads? Since they only brought up four for us I got the blond.
All I wanted was to shag her with no formalities. I gently brought her into the room. I poured her a drink. Yes, I know I said no formalities but you had to most of the time , except for hookers or quick shags. I did know it wouldnt take long to get to it. I looked into her eyes only to see she wanted what I did and knew thats why she had been brought up to our kingdom.
Her lips were luscious, red lipstick and perfume that enticed me further. Not that I needed enticing mind you but it helped. I could feel my trousers getting tighter as my hardness became more apparent. She sauntered over to me; I could fell the heat rising. I held her tightly in my arms and the sound of her voice whispering in my ear set me further into another world. A world with no fans, no shows, no kids, no hiding or escaping the wrath of our fame. Now I could be George Harrison the lover, my favorite sport.
George your so sexy. She breathed in my ear.
I sighed heavily at the warmth of her breath, the softness of her voice and the feel of her body curving in to mine. I took my two fingers and caressed her face, tucking them under her chin and bringing her to my lips. Yeah thats it, kiss me I thought as our lips met in a sweet sensual kiss that grew more passionate as it went on. My hands roamed her body and ended up under her skirt. The soft feel of her silk panties drew me closer and my trouser no longer had any room in them. I could feel the ache that they held. I felt her hand slip to that hardness that became the center of my body. Stroking and teasing it until a moan passed my lips and into hers, furthering the heat that now was unbearable.
My hands roamed with hers over our bodies raising the ante to our game. I think the game was who would die from lust first. I think I was close as I unzipped her and brought her skirt down along with her panties. I then anxiously pealed her shirt and bra off. There she stood naked, only wearing her garter, stockings and heals. My God she took my breath away as my heart hammered and I felt that familiar throbbing inside my trousers.
I ran my hands over her silken skin and inhaled her scent as I kissed every part of her. I worked around her neck, shoulders then to her lips again. I felt her unbutton my shirt as I pulled it off in hast, throwing it to the ground. I felt her fingers circle around my chest until she made her way to my nipples. If anyone ever told you a male feels nothing when his nipples are massaged their lying. The sensation flew throughout my body to every nerve and all met right in my trousers. They had to come off I could take much more of this. I unbuckled my belt, slid my shoes off and let me trousers drop. I stepped out of them whilst still in her deep kiss. I didnt mind her power over me as she took me in her hand and stroked it slowly.
I moaned enjoying the feel of her control. I tilted my head down to her breast and this time it was her turn to moan. I couldnt take much more of this and took my hand, swiping it across the dresser allowing everything to scatter on to the floor.
Youre so fuckin beautiful. I told her as I pushed her on to it. I loved the fact that her garter, stockings and heels were still on. I turned her slightly and pushed her legs around me. I could see us a bit in the mirror as I entered her wetness. Oh Christ, she was so warm, wet and oh so good. I started with small thrusts, enjoying the powerful feeling that embraced my body. I nuzzled my face in her breast sucking and teasing it the way it teased me. I stopped for a few minutes burying my finger in between her legs. I felt and saw my prick fall in and out of her arousing me even more and then I stopped again. I pushed myself as far into her as I could hear he gasps. I found her center all swollen, begging to be rubbed and released from its tightened coil. I rubbed her and watched her face. She couldnt stand much more as she dropped her face in to my shoulder and I felt her sucking my skin. She tensed up and I positioned myself to feel her orgasm. I started thrusting as hard as I could into her . Her gasps came louder now and I knew it would be any minute before she would cum. I rammed harder, whilst still rubbing her. I felt her body shutter, her breath pulled in and out with a sound that came out like an animal further pushing me to the edge. I felt her pulling me in and wet warmth bathe me, sending me over the edge. I fell holding onto to her hard. Our lips met keeping our scream and gasps between us. I felt the thrill, like dropping down a roller coaster race through me. When it was over I lay against her, my legs couldnt quite hold me up anymore. We panted and pulled in ragged breaths, hearts pounding as I tried to recover. I finally pulled away from her and getting my strength back I pulled her down and sat her on top of me as I sat down on a near by chair.
My stamina was there and I was still hard and ready. I had her straddle me as I sat and watched this beauty slide up and down me. I grabbed at her bouncing breasts and smothered myself in them. I turned my head up to her eyeing the passion on her face. I then watch me slip in and out of her as I held her hips and moved my own along with her. God , it was some time before either of us came. When we did the sweat ran down our bodies and faces and I could taste the salt as I kissed her. Our bodies were one as I felt that release shoot into her and the trembling electricity surge through me. I was aware of nothing as that feeling took me over and possessed my exploding body. I looked at her while we allowed our selves to calm down . Had I even said much to her, did I care? No, I needed that so much and she seemed to understand it. Sometimes you spoke with them, got to know them a bit and other times like now you knew that both of you only wanted the sex. I helped her up; still in her heals and such. She looked for her clothes dressed and left. Quite simple really, she didnt expect anything more. I would have let her stay a bit and chatted with her but she seemed fine with leaving right after. Mal would have come knocking soon anyway. I washed in the sink to tired for much more and then fell into a deep satisfying sleep.
