Encore

And, oh how I could hear through all the noise, the strains of the music, the sounds of the crowd, the loud clapping and shouts and fangirl screams... I could so hear his singing, booming out over all of these distractions, but my mind cut them loose as if they were simple white noise, for the only sound ... The only music...was his voice.

I could hear the crowd getting to their feet to give him a standing ovation... My heart thudded loudly in my chest, but the even louder sound of the masses in the auditorium drowned it out. I could feel my blood pulsing strongly in my veins, almost pulsating, causing me to vibrate with the intensity of it...

Suddenly, he appeared... His face was slick with sweat and his eyes shone from the high of performing... He smiled broadly when he saw me, and began running a clip toward where I was standing in a secluded corner offstage.

He reached out for me and was breathless and panting when he stopped directly in front of me. After a deep couple of breaths, he panted, "Hi..." I smiled hugely and couldn't reply, I was so taken with how beautiful he looked, so flush with excitement. I, too, was excited, but more by the sight and scent of him than the adrenaline rush of being on stage in front of thousands of people at once.

He smiled, catching his breath but never letting go of me, and spoke again. "You came..." He was so sexy, talking so huskily as he struggled to slow his breathing down.

"Not...yet..." I teased, and slid my hand up his silky shirt to his neck, feeling the dampness of his dark brown curls as they grazed his collar.

He grinned for a moment, staring at me intently, and then, in one motion, swept me up toward him and planted his lips upon mine in a daringly passionate kiss. I felt the heat and the softness of them as he opened his mouth to join tongue with mine... I hungrily ate at him, wanting this moment for so long, having waited the last half-hour of his concert just for the privilege of *touching* him...

Out in the arena, the crowd continued clapping, stomping, shouting his name, crying out for more... More... More...

I tugged at his shirt and he practically ripped it off so I could run my hands across his wet flesh... He lifted my shirt up to reveal the sheer white lace bra underneath. He tugged it down and my breast popped free, and in an instant, he was licking and tonguing my nipple, causing me to moan and rake my hands down his bare back. I slid them up again and into his soft curls, springing into my fingers as I clutched them. Josh stood up straight once again and, pushing me against the wall, began attacking my mouth yet again...

We couldn't get enough of each other... Hands roamed and mouths worked... I almost bit his lips in my need for more of him... Still the crowd shouted and clapped, only a few feet away, it seemed, and it egged us on... I grabbed Josh's hand and slid it down my leg and up my skirt. He needed no further encouragement, as he slipped his fingers into my lacy panties and then, lifting my skirt, slipped them down. I stepped one leg out of them, letting them hang on my other ankle. As he drew his palm up the center of my body, his fingers entered me and I tilted my head back and cried out with the sensation... "Ohhhmygoooooddd..." I moaned.

Josh pressed me against the wall again and, through clenched teeth he groaned, "Iwantyou... Damn it, I want you now..." I reached up and fumbled with his belt, pulling the loop free and slipping it out of the buckle. We were both tearing at his fly, and in a moment, his pants were loose and I reached inside for my prize.

His eyes dropped close as his mouth dropped open, tongue grazing his lip as I curled my fingers around his manhood. He was stiff as a rock, and I could almost feel him pulsing in my hand. I didn't want him to come off too quickly, so I gently stroked him with my right hand while stroking his face with my left. But he wanted more, and he needed me... He needed me now...

Pressing his hands on either side of me, grasping my hips, he lifted me up as he pressed against me firmly. "Oh Sakka, now... Now..." I was almost crying with my want of him, and I rested my chin on his shoulder and moaned in his ear, "I need it hard... I need it DEEP..."

"Well baby," he said, his tension evident in his voice, "You're gonna get it JUST like that, right NOW..." He slammed me against the wall and in one motion, entered me. I screamed out with the shock of the penetration, and, clinging to him tightly, I wrapped my legs around him. He was pressing me so hard against the wall I could feel the sound of the crowd vibrating through it... I could feel his cock splitting me open as he rocked against me, each time slamming me into the wall... The audience kept clapping, kept applauding, and I could hear them stomping their feet and crying out, "JOSH... JOSH... JOSH... rhythmically, as if they were applauding us and cheering for our lovemaking... I began crying his name with them, tears streaming down my face from this insane passion and heat I was feeling... Josh continued his pumping, moaning and sighing with the ecstasy of the release of sexual tension...

I could feel my orgasm rising then, and my nails ripped into his flesh... He pressed his face into my neck and I could smell the scent of sex and sweat in his hair... Just as I was about to come, I could feel his cock start to tremble within me and I knew we would reach that finish line together, beautifully, powerfully... The crowd was with us, crying out and pushing us forward with their rhythm, and as I screamed from the intensity of my climax, Josh sank his teeth into the flesh of my neck and groaned so magnificently with his release... I could feel the flaming hot seed pulse into my body and I pulled him tighter to me and screamed his name again and again and again... Just as the crowd screamed his name again and again.... Wanting him, wanting him... Just as I was wanting him... But it was *I* who was having him...

As I watched him run back to the stage for the encore, still breathless from our encounter, I leaned against the wall, warm with our passionate lovemaking, and smiled as I knew that after this encore for his fans, there would be one for us, as well...