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"Look jen, I told you, you can see it". Mel pointed out
"No way Mel, I don't know what your looking at, I can't see it".
"Okay wait until he comes out from behind the keyboard. You'll see it then".
"How do you know it will happen now it's only a rehearsal, anyway just look at him, he's a real goodie two shoes mommy's little boy, it's written all over his face". Jen had her doubts it even happens at all.
"Just shut up and listen to him play, then when he leaves the keyboard take a look for yourself". Mel was getting really pissed off; Jen didn't believe her, Why would she lie, Zac told her about it when they were on a date.
Why would it matter anyway, he's cute enough without having to size him up before you decide if he's worth dating or not. Sometimes Mel didn't understand Jen, she always makes out she's an all experienced woman with no time for any Mr Innocent, but she isn’t really, she uses it all as a cover for her shyness. It's an unusual way to cover up shyness but she uses her power over men, always they have to be the most popular men, the front man or the leader should we say.
That's why she's so attracted to Taylor, it's so obvious she is, but she likes to make out she's not the least bit bothered if she gets him or not. Before Mel mentioned the deadly secret that zac swore her to secrecy before telling her, she thought Taylor far too innocent to be the slightest bit interesting. She even thought he was as gay. Even after Jen told her he was this egotistic sod that treated women like sex objects with no other purpose than to relieve him of the excitement created by his on stage performance, she wasn’t interested, she just flicked her hair and said, "not interested".
But as soon as she knew he’d been giving her the eye, Taylor had this appeal to him, her curiosity had piqued should we say, and she wanted to see for herself before sampling the goods.
"Tell me again, what Zac said Mel".
"What again, are you obsessed with Taylor's sex life or something". Mel had to laugh, she was quickly becoming all out obsessed by the fact that Zac claims that Taylor rubs himself on the keyboard to get an hard-on during performances. Then goes to jerk off straight after in the shower, sometimes even getting off with a fan or two to join him.
Here we are in rehearsal and she's expecting to get a good view of Taylor's erection in his tight jeans. Just as she was practically straining her neck to get a good view of what's going on behind the keyboard while Taylor played, he decided to look up, he chuckled as his perfect fingers glided along the keyboard. He looked behind him at Zac for some sort of explanation as to why his girlfriend and her friend found everything he did quite intriguing and even amusing. Zac looked from Tay to the girls and shrugged as if to say, "I have no idea what's going on". But he did know.
"Okay lady's what's so funny", Taylor stopped and walked to the center stage, his hip stuck out to one side as he placed his hands on both hips. Jen and Mel’s eyes didn't even meet Taylor's, both pairs of eye landed on his crotch, and they burst into fits of laughter. Taylor's cheeks burnt as he looked down at his fly thinking he had left his zip undone. Checking it and finding it was all in tact, he looked up slightly angry but mostly puzzled, he turned looked at Zac raising his arms in the air "What" he spat at Zac. Zac just burst into uncontrollable laughter along with them, Taylor walked off in a huff, realizing they were actually laughing at his expense, he noted to flatten Zac later for embarrassing him.
Taylor turned on the shower, undressed and stepped in. He was mumbling to himself, something about how he'll never understand girls as long as he lived. Jen had left Mel and Zac giggling in the front row in the theatre. The rest of the crew and Ike had made their way to the dinning room down the hall. So jen thought it would be a good chance to slip away to see if she could catch Taylor committing the dirty dead in the shower.
As she slipped her head around the dressing room door, checking he wasn't in sight, she heard the shower going in the bathroom. "Ah ha", she thought "Taylor Hanson caught you read handed". She slowly turned the door handle, surprised that Taylor would be so stupid not to lock the door.
She could see Taylor's silhouette through the flimsy shower curtain, noticing there was a narrow slit where the curtain didn't quite meet. She was now intrigued enough to sneak in and take a peak through the curtain. So she crept in as carefully as possible not to be caught.
Just as she reached the curtain it flew open, he was stood there stark naked. Jen's mouth dropped open as she saw him standing there, his hands on his hips and the water rushing down his body like a waterfall. "Well, don't just stand there, get naked and come on in". She gasped, she couldn't believe what had just come out of Taylor's mouth, the guy she thought so innocent, so naive. He just stood there waiting with a huge grin on his face.
Jen's eyes drifted to his erection standing out in front of him, so proud, her face starting to burn. "Fuck, your just like all the others, all talk no fucking action". He quickly shut the curtain to deprive her of the action she could have had.
Jen walked towards the door, she was just about to open it and suddenly got the courage to do what she wanted to do when she decided to come to the shower, watch Taylor. So instead of opening the door she locked it. Quickly stripped off her clothes before she changed her mind, with only her panties on she walked towards the curtain.
With shaky hands she pulled it back, there he was his back to her, humming a familiar tune while washing his legs. His eye must have caught her naked form as he was bent over, his head lifted, his eyes following the trail up her body drinking in the curves as he went, by the time his eyes met hers he had straightened to standing again.
She looked him in the eyes; he was smiling back at her. He held out his hand for her to take and she stepped in the pulsing water. His arms enclosed around her instantly, and kissed her lips as the water slid between them, his hands trailed down her back until they landed on the panties covering her rounded bottom.
He hooked his thumbs in the top of the elastic, and whispered "can we take these off, we don't need panties in the shower". She looked up at him, and gulped nervously as she nodded to the affirmative. Taylor bent down as his thumbs pushed the garment off her legs, he threw them out of the show through the gap in the curtain.
His hands slid up her legs, as he stood back up to meet her eyes staring at his nervously. Taylor chuckled to himself, amused by the fact this girl who was so sure of her self, so sure she had more experience than he ever could, was now standing before him cowering like a nervous little field mouse.
He pulled her into him until they were touching, her hard nipples were firmly pressed against his, his arm was around her waist trailing it over the swell of her bottom, her legs shook with the feel of his hands on her body. Realizing she was more turned on than ever before, she tensed up. "Hey relax", he said cupping her bottom in his hand needing it, his fingers sliding ever closer to the warmth between her legs. She quivered as his mouth assaulted hers, his tongue searching her mouth urgently.
His penis was pressed between them, twitching uncontrollably as he rubbed himself into her stomach, "Hmm, you feel so good Jen, so warm, so soft", he said as he lifted her leg to waist level, hoping for better access to her wet pink folds. She gasped out load nervously, he looked at her "You do want this jen, Don't you" he asked unsure of the signals she was giving off. She merely nodded.
With shaky hands she reached between them, and grasped his penis and squeezed it in her hand, "Whoa, not so tight, here like this", he showed her what to do. She soon caught on to the correct way to handle a penis, and was bringing Taylor far to close to the edge. Her thumb rubbed his ridge as it slid eagerly up and down his shaft. He moaned into her ear, "Hmm, that's better".
His hot breath was sending shivers down her spine, his fingers slipped into her wet pussy. Two fingers slid easily inside her, stretching her insides to allow another finger in, his thumb rubbing firm circles on her clit. "Fuck…..fuck, oh god fuck", were the only words that entered her mind, she had no control of her thoughts. Her hips thrust forward, she let go of Taylor's dick completely, she couldn't speak she couldn't even think.
Taylor felt her clit pulse against his thumb, he slid his hand up her thigh and lifted it to waist level. Her head was buried into the crook of his neck panting "Fuck me Tay, Fuck me now", Taylor smiled, his dick slid inside her instantly. She was still pulsing, and each thrust in brought him closer, as he pulled out her walls clung to him as they pulsed. The shower water still beating over them, masking their moans from any outsiders walking past the door.
"Oh Fuck", Taylor pushed harder as he could feel his stomach and balls tighten. He pushed her body up the tiled wall as he rammed into her crushing her ass into the wall behind them. "Ahhh fuck", he screamed as his white creamed filled in a frenzy of moans and growls. Jen was shaking by the time Taylor stopped his thrusts, her entire body ached with the tenseness the experience caused. They both sat on the shower floor in a huddle clinging together, as they recovered neither saying a word.
Taylor was the first to move he quickly turned off the shower, and stepped out. He quietly got dressed, unlocked the door, and walked out and headed back to the stage. Leaving Jen to get her self dressed, not knowing if she was just another conquest or if this was the start of something great.
He ran back on stage as he heard Zac and Ike playing, but when he stepped behind his keyboard they stopped. They looked at each other, then to Jen as she walked to sit next to Mel. Her hair, soaking wet. They both looked at Tay, both knowing what Mr Arrogance had been up to yet again. Taylor turned on his instrument, turned to Zac, then Ike nodding his head "Play On".
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