Opposites attract (closed)

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Alison was a classical ballet dancer. She had been dancing for 13 years. She had just turned 18 and she was finally getting a day of freedom. She was getting a day with out ballet. She would get to hang out with her friends from school at this dive club in the city. Her friends wouldn't shut up about this band that would be playing tonight. They cane over before leaving and helped her pick out her outfit. They had her wearing a short flowy skirt and a tube top, it showed off her curves and showed off how great her breasts looked. Her hair long blond hair fell down her back blowing in the wind. She looked hot.
 
Andrew was at the club allready getting everything set up. Warming up. Taking shots and joking with his friends as the place started to fill. He looked at his band mates after seeing the crowd dressed all preppy and club like. Andrew dressed in gym shorts. Gauged ears. Long brown hair and tattoos up his arms. These kids have no fucking idea about whats about to happen he say to his friends
 
Alison walked into this bar full of preppy looking bitches. She was pulled by her annoying friends up to the front of the crowd right in front of the stage. She looked at the band and noticed they all were wearing dark colors, they had piercings and tattoos. She had never been around people like that. She went to a private school and anytime she wasn't studying she was dancing. Alison's breath caught in her throat when she saw them.
 
Andrew looks at the girls from the stage then back at his friends. Looks like fun he says to his friends. He turns again and sees her bathe girl in the flowing short skirt. It's always been his fantasy to find one of these girls turning into complete sluts. He try's not to stare as he takes one more shot and gets behind his drum set waiting to start the set
 
She kept feeling eyes on her. When she looked up at the stage she caught a pair of blue eyes stairing at her from be hind the drum set. She held his gaze as he staired at her. Se broke the contact feeling suddenly nervous. Alison was never a nervous person she was a performer she wasnt allowed to get nervous but she was.
 
Andrew winks at her seconds before his hands fly in the air and hit the cymbals on his set. The music starts. Andrew is so passionate and into it that his hair flys around. Sweat dripping off of him.
 
Alisons eyes stayed on the drummer the whole time the band was playing. She danced with her friends but couldnt look away from the man. She could only describe him as hot. Cute and handsome as she used to describe guy just didnt cut it with this guy. After the bands set she was dragged away from the stage and into the crowd.
 
Andrew was full of energy. There was nothing like playing a set that just made him so aware and awake. Although soaked in sweat he walked off stage and outside to have a smoke out by the van. He was all by himself leaning against the van and just relaxing. He took his shirt off exposing his tattooed body as he just let his body relax and his mind wander about the preppy girl in the skirt
 
Alison was starting to get hot, all of these people surrounding her the random guys grinding against her was getting her uncomfortable. She needed a break from the crowd and the heat of the cramped space. She spotted a door towards the back of the building. She started to weave her way thru the crowd towards the door. When she finally reached it she pushed it open and stepped into the cool air. At first she had her eyes closed, when she opened them she was looking right at the drummer from the band that just played. "Oh im sorry ill j-just get out of your way" she stammered when he looked at her and turned to go back thru the door.
 
"Woah not do fast miss beautiful. Want a smoke?" He asked her holding one out as he stood. His tattoos showing more up his arms and across his chest. Just his fucking luck that she would come outside he thinks to himself
 
She thought hard for a second but figured one cigaret wouldnt hurt her "Umm sure. Thanks" she said taking the cig "Can i get a light" she said smiling at the man then placed the cig between her lips.
 
He could tell she wasn't used to " breaking the rules" as he lit her cig and leaned against the van. I'm Andrew he said to her as he blew the smoke away from her face. It took all his will not to just slam her against the van and lift that skirt as he looked her up and down dreaming of all the ways he could just use her body.
 
She pulled in a drag of smoke and instantly started coughing having never smoked before. She blushed after she stopped coughing. She held the cig out to the man "yeah its probably better if i don't" she was happy that it was dim out here so her blush wouldn't be so prominent on her pale face. "You were really great up there tonight." She complemented when she took the cause of her coughing fit from her hand.
 
He took the cig and put it out. " it's a horrible habit I should stop " he said stomping on his as well. " thanks it's just for fun, a true passion of mine. But I'm not that good " he says looking down getting a little bashful as they start talking about his music.
 
"What are you talking about? Your awesome!" She gushed excitedly. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at the man that was completely opposite. His tattoos she found very hot and once she noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt she blushed harder than before.
 
He noticed her looking at his body. This was his chance he thought. " your pretty amazing to. Body like that must have all the guys wanting a dance in there" he says edging closer. His hands lightly brushing against her arm as he moves.
 
She looked down biting on her lip smiling lightly. She was used to complements but most of them consisted of her lines or her grace on the stage. Being complemented on her looks was something completely new to her. "It did get a little crazy in there, thats why i had to make an escape." She laughed lightly. When his hand brushed her arm her skin broke out with goose bumps and she shivered lightly.
 
"So does that mean I get a private dance" he asks her edging closer. His arm brushing against hers as he watcher her bite her lip. He can sense the sexual desire within her just wanting to explode up. "Promise I won't touch" he says jokingly with a slight grin looking at her
 
She smiled at his joke. "And why would i give you a private dance? Are you sure you deserve it?"she joked back
 
"Oh I'm pretty sure I could work for it" he says in a whisper softly in her ear. He debated nipping at her neck and stops to see her reaction
 
She shivered as he whispered in her ear. Her body was reacting to this man being so close to her. She could feel heat radiating from his tattooed skin. She bit her lip again not responding to his words.
 
He leaned in again. His lips brushing against her skin on her neck. He wanted the slut in here to just explode out. "Let loose. I don't judge" he whispers to her softly as his tounge ran up her neck and to her earlobe.
 
She let out a shaky breath. She never thought she would be the object of someones lust. She also never thought she would get as turned on as she was. She wasnt a virgin but she only slept with one guy and he wasnt very good. She was nervous and excited all at once
 
" trust me. I know there is a dirty lil slut in there" he whispers to her and nips at her neck softly. His hands running up her thighs slowly as he feels her tense.
 
Her breath was shaky but she was very turned on by this rocker. She faced him dead on and pulled him into a forceful kiss.
 
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