Like Sister, Like Sister

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Like Sister, Like Sister (closed for Maka)

Twin sisters Paige and Jessica were about as far removed from each other as identical twins could be. While their faces and bodies were practically indistinguishable from each other, their personalities were worlds apart.

Paige was far shyer and demure than her sister. She was generally the nerdy-type, quiet and tended to keep to herself. She majored in literature and was often found with her nose in a book. Her wardrobe mostly consisted of jeans, sweaters and sneakers and she wore reading glasses. She rarely consumed alcohol, instead preferring a nice cup of tea. She was cute but a wallflower and often went unnoticed in social settings.

Jessica on the other hand was more of a wild child. She was a music major, played the electric guitar and always rocked it on karaoke nights. She had dyed her hair red while Paige kept her natural blonde locks. Her closet was full of crop tops, mini skirts and high heels and she was known for wearing quite alluring makeup. She drank booze on occasions but was more of a coffee addict. She kept her body mostly clean of ink and piercings, except for her ears and a shooting star tattoo on her right hip. She was usually the life of the party and part of the popular crowd.

Jessica was also known for her many relationships. Sometimes it seemed like she had a new boyfriend every week. Indeed she had had some relationships that lasted merely weeks, some for months, with her more serious boyfriends lasting for years. 3 years was her record. Paige had had maybe two dates in her entire life and neither had really gone anywhere. While she knew her shy demeanor was mostly to blame, she couldn't help but feel jealous at how her sister landed all the hot guys, especially her latest boyfriend.

But Paige had an idea.

Jessica was hurriedly walking around the apartment she and her sister shared, wearing a sexy little black dress. "Oh my god, where are my shoes?" she cried. Paige was standing in the kitchen mixing a drink, wearing a bathrobe and her hair wrapped up in a towel turban. "Paige, have you seen my black pumps?" Jessica asked.

"Have you checked the back of your closet?" Paige suggested.

"Yes, I've looked there. I've looked everywhere! I have a date tonight and I can find my shoes anywhere!" Jessica bemoaned.

Paige knew exactly where Jessica's shoes were; under the couch where she had kicked them off the last time she wore a week ago. She knew her sister would eventually find them, but she also knew her sister wouldn't be going on her date tonight. As Jessica left the room in search of her shoes again, Paige took a small packet of powder from the bathrobe pocket and emptied it into the drink she was preparing.

Jessica returned with her purse but still no shoes. "This is driving me crazy!" she yelled, collapsing on the couch.

"Sis, they're right there." Paige said, pointing to just below where Jessica was sitting. Jess looked down, heaved a sigh of relief and slipped her pumps onto her feet.

"Oh my god, finally! He'll be here in like 15 minutes." she said.

"Hey Jess, does this drink taste funny to you?" Paige asked, peering into the glass she was holding.

"Huh, why? What's it taste like?" Jessica asked.

"I dunno, it just tastes a little odd." Paige replied, offering the glass to her sister. Jessica walked over, took the glass, sniffed it then took a drink.

"No, I don't taste anything weird about it." She said, licking her lips.

"Maybe its just me then." Paige answered.

"Well, don't have too much fun while I'm gone tonight." Jess said, teasingly as she checked her makeup in the mirror by the front door. But no sooner had she said those words when she felt her knees buckle, her eyelids instantly grew heavy and her vision grew hazy. Paige rushed to her side just in time to catch her as she fell into a deep, sound, drug-induced sleep.

"Thanks, but I think I'll have fun going out tonight…as you!" Paige whispered. Lifting her beneath the arms she carried her sister back to her bedroom and laid her down on the bed. She removed the towel over her head, revealing her own red hair she had just dyed earlier that day, and took off her bathrobe, uncovering an identical shooting star image on her right hip that she had painstakingly drawn herself with a fine-tip marker.

Carefully, she unzipped Jessica's dress and slid it off her body, slipped her shoes off her feat and even undressed her of her sexy bra and panties. Then gently rolling her sister to one side, tucked her safely into bed to sleep off the drug for the next five hours. Paige glanced at the clock, realizing Jessica's boyfriend would be arriving soon. She quickly donned her sisters undergarments, dress and shoes then crossed to her vanity table to apply the same makeup Jessica wore.

When she finished she was now more of the mirror image of her sister than ever before. Though she was a little nervous about the whole endeavor. just resembling her sister this much gave her the confidence boost she needed. She grabbed Jessica's purse and walked back out to the living room to wait for her date.

(OOC: Looking for 1 male to play the part of Jessica's boyfriend, not realizing at first that its actually Paige taking her place but beginning to grow suspicious as the night goes on. All are welcome to apply, just PM me!)
 
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Josh had been going out with Jessica for two months now and it had been the wild ride of a lifetime. With his tightly muscled body, honed by a relentless and demanding exercise regimen, dark hair and piercing, intelligent blue eyes, Josh had never lacked for female attention but even he had never met anyone quite like Jessica. She brought the same high-octane energy and appetite to everything, from guitar-playing to partying to coffee-drinking to sex.

Most definitely to sex. Her lithe young body could have been a machine for fucking and Josh loved pushing it to its limits. Jessica had the delicious combination of boundless energy and no inhibitions. She was the first girl he'd ever met who could keep up with him in bed, who brought the same ferocious hunger to sex that he did. Most of their first few days together had been spent in Jessica's bedroom, in a blur of athletic, kinetic fucking in a variety of different positions.

Surfacing from the rumpled sheets for the first time, he'd become aware of another occupant of the apartment -a shy creature at the kitchen table with a steaming cup of tea, her eyes cast down over a book. There was something deeply incongruous about the fact that Josh had last seen the clearskinned, lovely face of this girl, now furrowed in innocent concentration, radiant with ecstatic pleasure. It was framed by blonde locks and not fire-engine red hair, but he'd seen that face screaming with lustful joy, those eyes widen and glaze with orgasmic pleasure, those soft pink lips wrap themselves around the head of his massive cock.

He'd hardly known what to say and in any case, the moment he'd ventured on 'Hello', he'd recieved just a deep blush and something mumbled indecipherably.

"I didn't know you had a twin sister," he'd said, returning to the bedroom.

"Paige?" Jessica asked. "There's not a lot to say. She's kind of... dull. Here. I've got a way to make you forget all about her..."



Josh pulled up outside the twins' shared apartment, and rang the bell, his blood already pumping and singing for another night of Jessica.
 
Paige jumped at the sound of the doorbell. She was still a little nervous about what she about to pull off tonight. But there was no going back now, Josh was here and expecting a date with his girlfriend. Paige was going to be that girlfriend tonight!

She got from the couch, adjusting her tight-fitting dress, crossed over and opened the front door. There was Josh as handsome and sexy as Paige remembered him the first night they met, when he emerged half-naked from Jessica's bedroom and wandered out into the kitchen. It took a lot to capture Paige's concentration when she was deep into a book but she could barely keep her eyes off him as he walked over to the sink for a glass of water. Upon turning around and noticing her for the first time he offered an awkward but friendly "Hello." Paige couldn't come up with the words to reply, she just mumbled under her breath, peering at him from beneath her blonde bangs, her cheeks flushed as she fixated on the huge bulge at his crotch.

"Hey babe!" Josh greeted her, his voice bringing her back to the present. He flashed one of his gorgeous smiles that make her instantly grow weak in the knees.

"Hiya stud!" she managed to reply, mimicking the phrase she has often heard Jessica use on previous date nights. Though she had already seen him practically nude in the past, of which she loved every second, Paige thought he still looked gorgeous in his sharp outfit tonight. He leaned forward, planting his lips upon hers. Having so very little kissing experience, Paige nearly collapsed as Josh's mouth made contact and she probably would have had he not slipped his arm around her waist. Her head was swimming as Josh proceeded to make out with her, her left leg bending instinctively at the knee, her hands gripping at his lapels.

At last their lips parted. Paige found herself short of breath, her body weak in Josh's embrace. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of him that still lingered there as she brushed a loose strand of dyed red hair out of her face. "Ooh, you hottie!" she managed to say, repeating another one of Jessica's often used terms of endearment. Josh smiled again, releasing her from his embrace as he stood in the doorway and offered his arm to her. Paige picked up her purse, which had hit the floor during their kiss, slipped her arm into his and stepped out into the cool air of the evening. Locking the apartment door, she walked in time wish Josh's stride, doing her best to copy the sexy swagger she had seen her sister walk with.

Josh led her to his car and opened the passenger door. Paige had no idea what sort of night lay ahead and Josh was known for his surprise destinations on dates, but as long as it was a night with him Paige was ready for whatever was to come.
 
As always, Jessica looked absolutely stunning. Her elegant, tight-fitting black dress might have been painted on to her slender form. Its neckline dipped scandalously low, revealing a breathtaking glimpse of ivory cleavage while its hem rose up, exposing shapely legs.

When he bent to kiss her, for a moment he was puzzled. He was used to Jessica's fiery, spicy kisses, used to her pulling his head down to hers, but tonight Jessica almost seemed to melt into his kiss, her whole body trembling with a kind of sweet need, as though she needed the kiss more than oxygen. Josh supported her with his arm around her slim waist, kissing her with a new tenderness.

When at last he broke the kiss, he looked down at her. Her face was a little flushed and she was panting and trembled. She looked like she had to make several efforts to speak. Josh just smiled at her and offered his arm. Jessica was in a strange mood tonight but he liked it.

Once in the car, he cast another side-glance at Jessica and shook his head in sheer wonder. She was just irresistible -a slender, redheaded beauty with the face of an angel and the libido of a succubus.

"You look beautiful, babe," he said. Unable to hold himself back, he leant down and kissed her again, this time with even greater passion.
 
Paige saw the kiss coming this time and was better prepared for it, this time actually kissing back as best she knew how. Josh was an amazing kisser anyway but compared to Paige's previous dud dates he was nothing short of mind-blowing. He slipped his tongue into her mouth while she sucked at his bottom lip. Her body quivered at the flood of new sensations that went coursing through her system. She braced herself against the seat with one hand and ran her fingers though his luscious black hair with the other.

After several minutes Josh broke their lip-lock, leaving Paige gasping and trembling again. She wanted more but she also wanted to actually go on a date. There would be more kissing later, she was sure of it.

It occurred to Paige at that moment that she didn't know what to do next. She had witnessed how Jessica behaved when Josh came to pick her up for a date and had been able to emulate that so far, but that was all she had ever seen of the two of them together. She had vaguely a clue of what Jessica said or how she acted while out with Josh and was worried about saying or doing anything that might blow her cover. Her mind raced with a number of things to say but was unsure if they sounded Jessica-like enough.

Fortunately she was saved by Josh speaking first. "I love you babe!" he whispered, his voice heavy with passion.

Paige knew exactly how to reply. "I love you too babe!" she answered, her voice breathy and sultry.

That did the trick! Josh gave her another wickedly sexy grin, ran a hand down the length of her arm, briefly caressing her leg before he started the car. Paige made herself comfortable as they pulled out of the driveway and headed off to their first stop of the night.
 
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This time, Jessica's kiss had a raw, lusty quality to it. She was giving herself up to him, wholeheartedly and unreservedly. It led Josh inevitably to thoughts of later on, of seeing that passion fully unleashed, but he reigned in his own keen hunger. The only concession he made to it was to run his hand gently down Jessica's arm, feeling the connection between them like a spark of electricity. He was aching to have there and then.

Instead, he started the car and pulled out. He always tried to make each date night as memorable and exciting as a first date. Josh had plans for later on but the first stop was the restaurant -a recently opened French place, the Fontaine de Mars. He drew up outside and got out to open the door for Jessica. Even the waiter who came to meet them, his face schooled to a professionally courteous impassivity, could hardly contain his admiration of the gorgeous, sexy beauty on Josh's arm as Josh gave him their reservation.

Josh repressed his own smile. If you only knew, buddy. The truth was that in the past he'd had to act when guys admiring Jessica at her shows or on the dance-floor decided to take it a step too far. Usually, a quiet, polite request reinforced by understated, intimidating body language was effective -few men, even drunk assholes, genuinely wanted to tangle with Josh, with his intense gaze and hard, muscled body. Sometimes, they were just drunk enough, though -and it never endeded well for them.

Just looking, though -Josh could hardly object to that, given the mouthwatering charms of Jessica's slender body. As they entered the restaurant, she drew her usual quota of stares from the male clientele and servers, from the tempting way her ass swayed in that tight and revealing black dress to the hypnotic jiggle of her firm, perky breasts. Wives scowled, and even waitresses lost some of their sparkle, but the lure was irresistible.

Jessica was used to this attention, in fact she usually relished it, but this evening she seemed slightly unsure of herself, with all eyes upon her. The waiter located their table and Josh pulled her chair out for her.
 
Paige's eyes sparkled as Josh drove them up to their first rendezvous of the evening, the glittering golden sign out front reading Fontaine de Mars in a fancy cursive script. This was certainly nothing like she had ever experienced before. The remembered her own first date at the little café next to her local bookstore. She loved it, of course, but she had always dreamed of the kinds of places her sister must have been taken to.

Josh was a perfect gentleman as he hurried around to the passenger side to open the door for her. She swung her legs out, planting a high heel on the pavement and climbing out of the car, making sure to adjust her skirt which had risen up on her legs from a seated position. Paige knew Josh was checking out her legs but she was enjoying being admired for a change, especially by him!

A debonairé host came to greet their arrival, stopping suddenly when his eyes fell upon her stunning visage. Josh put his arm around her waist as if to say "She's mine, buddy!" It made Paige smile to know that Josh was looking out for her like a good boyfriend should. She knew she never had to worry about Jessica whenever she went out on the town. Every boyfriend she ever had was willing to put himself on the line for her, keeping all potential creepers and drunken assholes at bay. Josh's tall stature and muscular frame was enough to make any guy think twice about making a pass at his girl.

The waiter bowed respectfully and led them into the establishment. Paige felt like Cinderella at the ball as she walked into the lobby. All eyes, male and female alike, immediately fell upon her. She felt a bit apprehensive, not being accustomed to being looked at by so many, but her fears began to abate at the sight of the various expressions she was receiving. Husbands sat at their tables with eyebrows arched while their wives pursed their lips in an attempt to hide their jealously. A young waiter stood there with his mouth agape, his water pitcher spilling into the overflowing glass of another male customer who was also too busy staring to notice.

Their host led them to a table for two close to the center of the room. Josh, always the gentleman, pulled out Paige's chair for her. "Thank you." she said, taking a seat and hanging her purse over the back of the chair. A waitress approached and handed them menus, she too giving Paige a look of wonder but with a hint of admiration in her eyes. "Can I start you off with something to drink?" she asked.

"Champagne?" Paige suggested, looking across the table at Josh. Neither she nor her sister were particularly heavy drinkers but Jess was known to drink just about anything in addition to her beloved coffee. Champagne seemed right for the occasion. Josh nodded in agreement and ordered a bottle of the house's finest brand.

Paige's initial uncertainty gradually faded away with the excitement of going on a date with such a dreamy guy, receiving the complimentary looks of so many admiring patrons and being treated to a classy dinner to boot. It was hard to conceal her merriment but she forced herself to project her sister's confident, sophisticated air.
 
Josh watched Jessica throughout the meal.

It wasn't merely for the pleasure of it, although that was certainly intense. Just the way she could lean in, revealing her taut, firm young breasts. There was hardly a man in the room who wasn't trying to sneak similar glances and wondering how they felt to the touch, what Jessica would look like with that chic black dress peeled off and above all -what would sex with her like that?

But Josh, who already knew the answers to all these questions (in order: deliciously soft yet firm, glorious, and indescribably good) was concentrating on something else. There were moments of hesitation, uncharacteristic signs of vulnerability. Jessica normally gave off sexy confidence like steam, but there was something slightly different tonight.

"Is anything wrong?" he asked. "Are you still okay with what we talked about the other night?"
 
Paige held her breath when Josh asker her "Is anything wrong?" Uh-oh, was her real self showing too much? She thought she had everything mostly under control, even if she was making it all up as she went along. She didn't think she had made any dead giveaways so far. Looking up from her meal she met Josh's gaze; he didn't look suspicious, more like concerned.

"Are you still okay with what we talked about the other night?" he asked. What did he mean by that? She couldn't fathom a guess. Jessica disclosed very little of her romantic life to her sister and even Paige's prodding couldn't coax much more out of her. She'd just have to wing it.

"Oh, no I'm fine!" she answered, giving a radiant smile, her pearly whites surrounded by pink, glossy colored lips looking exactly like Jessica's. "Of course I'm still okay with it. How could I say no?" She had no idea what she was agreeing to but she figured Josh would never do anything that Jessica would object to, reinforced by his expressions of concern for her behavior. It must be cool, whatever it was, and either way she was sure to find out soon enough.
 
Jessica's radiant smile put Josh's concerns at rest. She'd seemed hesitant about his suggestion before but from her brilliant smile there could be no doubt about her certainty now. There really as something extraordinary in the air tonight. Jessica always radiated swashbuckling, confident sex appeal but tonight was the first time in a long while she seemed as excited about it as the men around her. Jessica was so used to admiration and attention that at times she tended to take it all for granted. Where as tonight, her flushed cheeks and sparkling clear eyes made it very evident that she was enjoying every minute.

And that inevitably made Josh wonder what kind of pyrotechnics she might be bringing to bed tonight. Even at her most blase, Jessica was a fiend in bed -in her present mood, Josh wondered if they'd even make it as far as the bed once they'd got through the door. Sometimes in the past, they'd been unable to contain themselves even that long.

Josh forced his mind away from the vivid memories (car-seat, park... once Jessica had even suggested they use Paige's bed while she was out, just for fun, although he'd vetoed the idea). But looking at his girlfriend did not help distract him. Her every small motion and inclination of her head seemed to present new and breathtaking vistas of beauty, from the lovely glimpses of her cleavage as she leaned forward, so eager to spill out from the confines of her dress, to her flawless profile. When she smiled at him, it was all he could do not to simply sweep the table, push Jessica on to it, and fuck her until her screams of ecstasy could be heard on the other side of town.

At last, dinner was over and Josh paid the cheque with a generous tip. Their next destination was a club across town, the Silver. It had been where they'd first met, after Jessica had played a gig there -she sometimes joked about him being a groupie. In fact they'd first had sex backstage, in the little changing room. Everyone else in Jessica's band was aware of that fact, in fact Josh suspected that everyone who had even been in the club that night knew about it. As a singer, Jessica had a naturally high, clear and pure voice and she did not hold back from voicing her pleasure when she discovered that Josh was both enormously well-endowed and superlatively talenting at servicing girls. Her quavering, orgasmic screams replaced her music after the event throughout the club.

Josh pulled up outside the Silver and helped Jessica out of the car with a smile, unabashedly taking the opportunity to admire her slender, bare legs once more.

"Local Heroes are playing tonight," he told her. Local Heroes were Jessica's favorite band. "And I think we should dance."
 
Both The Silver and Local Heroes were not entirely unknown to Paige. She had been to the club before to hear her sister and her band play. The atmosphere was certainly not Paige's cup of tea (no pun intended) but she went to support her sister's music. But The Silver was perhaps best known to her for being where Jessica and Josh had first met. Paige hadn't been there that particular night but she had certainly heard the rumors from her sister's bandmates about what had gone down backstage.

Local Heroes was, of course, Jessica's favorite band. She talked about them at length and played their hit album constantly. They were a rock band but quite an eclectic one, covering a wide spectrum of sub-genres. Again they weren't exactly quite to Paige's tastes but she had found them at least tolerable to listen to. Knowing that Jess would be gushing with excitement over seeing them live she quickly did just that when Josh mentioned they were playing at the club.

"Oh my god, really? Local Heroes is in the house tonight?!!" she squealed, tugging at her hair in the same way Jessica tended to do when she was excited. Jess had gone to see them the last time they played, at a different venue.

Josh nodded and then added "And I think we should dance."

That nearly stopped Paige in her tracks, she had never danced before. Her idea of dancing was like something out of one of her romance novels, a ballroom-type dance like a waltz or minuet, and she was certain that wasn't the kind of dance Josh was suggesting. On the other hand since had never danced any kind of dance, she didn't really know. How hard could it be? Looks like she's just have to wing it again.

She just kept on walking with Josh's strong arm encircled around her slim waist again. As they approached the front doors to the club a tall, burly bouncer stood in their way to collect the entrance fee. Josh was already reaching for his wallet but when the bouncer saw who his date was he smiled. "Oh, hey there Jess." he said. Obviously this guy knew her sister well enough that they were on a first name basis. Paige didn't recall seeing him before on her previous visit but luckily she could read his name off the security badge hung around his neck.

"Oh…hi Vince!" she greeted, returning his smile.

"Long time no see." he chuckled. Josh was about to hand over the payment but Vince waved it away. "You and your boyfriend just go right on in." he said, holding the door open for them.

"Aww, thanks!" Paige said, standing on her tip toes and giving him a little peck on the cheek. She glanced over her shoulder, worrying that maybe she shouldn't have done that in front of Josh, but he just shook his head in amazement at how she got them in for free. Slipping his arm around her again they sauntered into the club.

The interior of the club was dark save for the mirrored disco ball above the dance floor and the neon lights over by the bar. The house DJ was still on stage at the moment while a small crew of stagehands were busy finishing with setting up the stage for Local Heroes. The house was packed, full of both local regulars and those who had just come for the band.
 
Next to fucking, dancing was Josh's favorite thing to do with Jessica. Although the way she danced, it was more like a form of foreplay in itself. A wild devil got into her on the dance floor. She could move her slender, athletic body in ways that just didn't seem possible and she loved to dance very close, pressing her breasts against his hard pecs or spinning around to rub her pert, toned derrière against his crotch, deriving a wicked pleasure from feeling his huge cock stir and grow erect.

But most of all, she liked him to pick her up and spin her around, something he could do effortlessly. It was like holding a living flame in his arms. She said it made her think about him throwing her into bed and fucking her brains out. Sometimes the dance floor would go still so everyone could simply watch Jessica perform.

Waiting for Local Heroes to come on, Josh stood behind Jessica with his arms around her shoulders. He relished the feel of her slender, warm body in his arms. He breathed in, realising something that had been puzzling him for a while. Jessica's hair always smelt of the shampoo she used -a spicy, exotic scent. But tonight her hair smelled different, although equally intoxicating. There was a fresh pine smell to it, a scent that made him think of clear forest mornings after rain.

"Have you changed your shampoo, babe?" he asked.

But then, Local Heroes came on and, knowing Jessica would want to charge for the dance floor, he took her by the hand and led the way on to it.
 
They hung out on the sidelines for a while watching the other couples milling around both by the bar and out on the dance floor though no one was dancing yet. Josh wrapped his arms around Paige's shoulders as she practically turned into putty in his embrace. The way he held her with such warmth and compassion had always been what made Paige envious of her sister. Her body relaxed as she sank backwards into his chest, just letting herself be enveloped by his arms, snuggling her head against one of his massive biceps.

As she eased her body against his, her ass made contact with the front of his pelvis. Paige's eyes snapped open upon feeling the gigantic mass now pressing against her behind. Josh felt huge and he wasn't even hard yet! Again the memory of their first encounter flooded back into her mind, the sight of that massive bulge in his underwear, fantasizing about what it must look like uncovered.

Josh buried his nose in her hair, breathing in her aroma deeply, but then he paused. He inhaled her scent again then lowered his head to her ear level whispering "Have you changed your shampoo, babe?"

Damn, Paige thought, she had forgotten about that. The red dye she had used earlier that day had left a strong chemical odor in her hair so she had rinsed it out using her own shampoo instead of Jessica's. "Oh, yeah sort of. I ran out of my usual stuff so I used some of Paige's shampoo." she said.

At that moment the DJ got on the mic and announced "Alright everybody, here we go! Put your hands together, make some noise and please welcome…Local Heroes!!!" The crowd, especially Paige, erupted into thunderous applause. As the band took to the stage, Josh took her by the hand to escort her to the dance floor.
 
Jessica's eyes sparkled as the band came on and immediately launched into action with a high-tempo rattle of drums and guitar-chords, the introduction for one of their hits. It was one of Jessica's favorites, its ever-faster movements driving her particularly wild, and they'd danced to it hundreds of times.

But to his surprise, Jessica didn't immediately rocket into fluid, practised movement as she usually did. It certainly couldn't be fatigue -he'd rarely seen her in such sparkling, energetic form. But perhaps even Jessica sometimes liked to be guided a little. Nothing loathe, Josh reached out and pulled her even closer, placing a strong hand on either slender arm, and firmly but gently guided her body, light as a feather, through the steps, moving her ever faster and faster, while revelling in the feel of her warmth and closeness.

And in her scent. He'd always loved Jessica's usual scent, but tonight, the new fragrance was somehow driving him even crazier with desire. He used any excuse to breathe her in, feeling his cock swell in his trousers, knowing that Jessica could feel the huge, steely rod between them.

"Maybe you should use Paige's shampoo more often," he whispered wryly. "I'm sure she borrows things from you all the time without asking."
 
This was the moment Paige had been dreading since their arrival at the club. She tried to pretend to be enthralled with seeing the band to avoid dancing, but Josh was pulling her towards the dance floor and she couldn't resist him. Here goes nothing, she thought.

Josh lead her to the floor, close by the stage. The lead singer gave a countdown and then launched into their first number. Paige was able to recognize the tune, it had a beat that even she could follow and Jessica often blasted it on her stereo while dancing around the apartment. She tapped her foot, trying to recall the way Jess moved.

Josh seemed to sense her hesitation, took her by the arm and pulled her in close. Their chests made contact as he placed on hand on the small of her back and rested the other on her hip. Almost instinctively, Paige put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his waist. Josh knew how to lead so she decided to just follow. Since she was identically proportional to her sister it was easy for him to guide her body through the dance as if she had always done so, he didn't miss a beat as Paige just held on for the wild ride.

With an electrifying crescendo the song drew to a climax, finishing with a piercing cymbal crash! At the exact moment, Josh made his final dance move leaving him and Paige in a tight embrace, her leaning backwards in his arms. A round of applause filled the air as Paige looked around to see people not only clapping for the band but for her and Josh's dance.

The lead singer gave his typical thank yous to the crowd before segueing into the next song, this one a much slower number heavy on the bass and keyboards. Josh's hands never left Paige's body as they both straightened up, still locked in a close embrace, as they began to sway to and fro in time with the beat.

This dance was more to Paige's liking, easier for her to move to and just felt more romantic. She leant her head against Josh's chest, closed her eyes and let the natural rhythm in her body take over. Josh again buried his nose in her hair and lost himself in her aroma. The feel of his girlfriend in his arms and the unusual scent permeating from her hair caused his member to stiffen and rise. Paige could feel it, even though her dress and Josh's pants, like a long balloon expanding.

"Maybe you should use Paige's shampoo more often," he whispered wryly. "I'm sure she borrows things from you all the time without asking." If only he knew how right he was about that; a borrowed outfit and a borrowed boyfriend.
 
Jessica seemed to prefer the next and slower number, sinking into his arms and allowing herself to simply move like a girl in a dream. Her supple young body was a sweet temptation, her every movement stirring lust up inside him. And tonight it seemed that there was something even more sensuous and yet tender about the way she danced, the way she held herself against him, her eyes closed and her lips pursed as though to restrain little sighs and moans of ecstasy.

He lost track of all time in the sheer pleasure of the dance and her closeness until he heard the announcement that part of him had been waiting for since they entered the Silver. Local Heroes' lead singer had just finished another song and now spoke into the mic:

"Hey there. Hope everyone's enjoying themselves tonight. Listen, we've been keeping something back from you. There's somebody out there on the dance-floor who could... well, she could kick all of our asses with her guitar-playing. And we'd like to invite her up here. Jessica! Come on up!"

Josh grinned down at Jessica. She'd wanted to play with Local Heroes as long as he'd known her. He'd sent their lead singer a CD with a sample of her music, and suggested that they jam together when they played in town. He 'd been pleased but not surprised when the singer had agreed -he knew just how good Jessica was.
 
Slow-dancing with Josh felt like walking on air. This was truly like something out of one of Paige's beloved fairy tales, though Josh easily outdistanced any Prince Charming. The minutes that passed seemed like hours but neither of them were really counting. Paige just held herself close to his body, feeling the heat radiating from his chest, as she closed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

As the second number finished, the lead singer made an announcement. "Hey there. Hope everyone's enjoying themselves tonight. Listen, we've been keeping something back from you. There's somebody out there on the dance-floor who could... well, she could kick all of our asses with her guitar-playing. And we'd like to invite her up here. Jessica! Come on up!"

"Jess? Hey babe, you're on!" Josh said, shaking Paige gently by the shoulders.

"Huh? What?" Paige asked, confused. She had been at such peace in Josh arms she had missed her invitation to the stage.

"They want you on stage. This is your chance to play with Local Heroes!" Josh replied.

"What?" Paige said again, her mouth agape. Jessica probably would have reacted the same way, though more out of surprise. For Paige however it was out of sheer terror.

"I spoke with the band the other day and gave them a copy of your demo mix. I told 'em you'd be here tonight and they want to play with you!" Josh quickly explained as the crowd and band clapped in unison for her. He walked her to the edge of the stage as the as the lead singer and bass player gave her a hand up. The guitarist retrieved a spare guitar from off stage, draping it across her shoulders while the lead singer adjusted the microphone to her height.

All eyes were on her as she stood center stage, looking down at the guitar in her hands. What was she going to do? Paige could barely play a lick of guitar! She had seen Jessica do it a hundred times but her sister had natural talent. There was no way Paige could possibly fake this. She glanced up at the crowd, all of whom were watching with thinly-restrained anticipation. Unable to think of anything else to do or say she turned to the lead singer and asked "Um…what song are we playing?", her voice beginning to crack.

"Well, since you're our guest tonight the choice is yours. Pick any song you like, yours or ours." he replied with a smile.

At that moment Paige saw a glimmer of hope, that maybe she could salvage this situation after all. She frantically wracked her brain trying to remember the song titles in Jessica's repertoire.

"How about…You Can't Handle My Love?" she suggested.

"Sure thing!" the lead singer said, flashing her a double thumbs up.

Paige sighed, relieved. The song she had chosen was all vocals with very little guitar playing necessary. In fact Jessica sometimes got so caught up with singing the number that she would abandon her guitar duties and leave the music to the rest of the band while she took over the mic. Paige just hoped her voice was up to the task, since she had never sang anywhere outside of the shower. But even then her sister had commented that her voice wasn't half bad. If she could just emulate Jessica's stage presence she should be fine.

The band had a quick 15 second tune up and then they were ready. Their lead singer gave a gesture and yelled "Hit it!", cuing the drummer to start off the song. The bassist and guitarist joined in as they played the introduction. Paige looked down at the floor, steadied herself with a deep breath, then threw her head back and fixed the crowd with a fiery stare.

I know that you want me
But baby can't you see-eee
You can't…handle my love!

My heart burns like a flame
So wild, can't be tamed
You can't…handle my love!

You're not the first, others have tried
They all failed, every one of 'em died
Its like a plague, a blight and a curse
As bad as it is its only gonna get worse
You can't, you can't handle my lo-ove!
 
Josh's breath caught in his throat.

At first, he had been puzzled by Jessica's reaction. Far from embracing the opportunity to play with her favorite band, she'd looked almost sick with terror and confusion. It was not at all what he'd anticipated from his confident, attention-loving girlfriend. For a moment, he wondered if he'd made a huge miscalculation.

He watched her on the stage looking so beautiful, so vulnerable, feeling as though he'd never seen her before. And then something seemed to transform her face. She said something to the band, then fixed the audience with a proud stare, and began to sing.

Josh had heard Jessica sing the song many times before but as with so many things tonight, there was something different about it. Her voice sounded less polished than usual but that only added to its purity, power and sweetness. She was barely strumming the guitar, intent on her song. There was something both defiant and inviting about the way she sung, the way she positioned herself. It was though she was offering all of the charms of her slender young body up to Josh and challenging him to accept, to prove enough of a man to be worthy of her.

Josh remembered something Jessica had told him once, with a devilish smirk. She'd said that she imagined the mic as a thick, massive cock placed in front of her, a treat she'd coo to and serenade, letting herself get ever closer to it as her singing got huskier and more intimate. She'd told him to think about that when he saw her singing.

Josh was thinking about it now.

The hushed crowd burst into raptuorous applause at the end of Jessica's song and began stamping their feet and clapping, demanding an encore. The lead singer looked to her, gauging her willingness to stay on for another.
 
As a raucous applause filled the club, Paige removed her guitar and took a bow. She was hoping that song would be enough to appease the crowd and she could return to Josh's arms and let the band play for the rest of their gig. But the claps and cheers from the audience were clearly calling for an encore. Jessica would never turn down that opportunity.

Suddenly struck with inspiration, Paige approached the microphone. "Did ya'll enjoy that song or what?" she said in the same manner Jessica addressed the crowd at concerts. She was met with another cacophony of cheers. "Well, before I sing anything else there's someone very special that I need to point out tonight. If it weren't for him I wouldn't be here on stage playing with Local Heroes. Ladies and gentleman, my boyfriend Josh! Come on up here babe!"

Josh was not expecting his own invitation to the stage but he couldn't refuse after an introduction from his girlfriend like that. Adjusting his collar he hoisted himself up by his massive arms and joined Paige center stage.

Paige had it all planned out. She approached the band, swapping her guitar for an additional microphone. "Okay guys, lets do Ecstasy Express!" she said indicating the next song. They all agreed, tuning up their instruments to the correct key as Paige returned to Josh's side, handing him the extra mic. "This one is for you baby." she whispered.

Paige gave a nod to the band who immediately launched into the song. Josh has been staring at the microphone in his hand until he heard the music begin, at which his face instantly lit up. Ecstasy Express was Josh's favorite of Jessica's song; it was a solo number but he sang along to it every time he saw Jess and her band play it. Now was his chance to join in on the number for real this time.

They stood in profile, facing each other. Paige was still high with adrenaline and was already shaking her body to the beat. Josh followed suit, his feet moving as if they had a life of their own. After a 15 measure intro, Paige brought the mic to her lips and started singing.

All abord for the last train tonight
Leaving the station, speeding out of sight
Grab your ticket and head for the door
Take your seat and prepare for the night that's it store
 
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