Steg nodded his head along to the sound of thumping radio outside, tapping his foot as he grabbed the lemonade pitcher. It didn’t take long for him to fill the two glasses with the tart beverage, pouring several spoonfuls of sugar into one of the glasses (Suria’s). And with that, he grabbed the glasses and walked back out of the Cockpit, smirking as he walked up to his partner,

Steg: “..They here yet?”

Suria sat at the fold-up table, her feet kicked up as she glanced up at Steg, a look of irritation on her face. She took the sugar-spiked lemonade from his hands, taking a big gulp before sighing,

Suria: “Does it look like they’re here? Too fuckin’ hot for this shit..”

It was one of the hottest days of summer in California.. and goddamn, were the Rock Cocks feeling it. A couple days ago, Clover put out an internet ad saying that the R.C.’s were looking for a new member of the band. Didn’t matter what instrument they played, as long as they had the skills to pay the bills. Underwhelmingly, there was only one person who applied… but hey, at least someone was interested right?

...If only they weren’t fuckin’ late.

Suria: “Swear to god, man.. feels like I’m gonna sweat my damn tits off..” She mumbled, leaning back in her chair as her hand drifted up to her crop-top, lifting it up so her sweat-drenched breasts flopped from their damped confines.

Steg didn’t hide his eyes shamelessly darting between his girlfriend’s nipples before he chuckled, reclining back on the broken lawn-chair,

Steg: “C’mon babe, have some patience. Besides, we’re like.. literally in the middle of fuckin’ nowhere. Not surprised if it takes time to drive all the way out here.”

It was true.. while the rest of the crew drove off into the city for various supplies, Steg & Suria stayed back, parked in an abandoned shopping-mall parking lot in a ghost town. At least they were able to be naked without any issues..~

That’s when suddenly, the two began to hear the rumbling of a car engine, followed by it’s swift cut-off and footsteps.

Suria: “Ugh, is this them..?” Suria groaned as she opened an eye to see the newcomer.. but when she finally saw them, her eyes shot open as she leaned forward, her attention stolen. Holy shit… they were fucking sexy.

Steg had a similar reaction, his brow raising as he also leaned forward, a small “Oho shit~” escaping his smirking lips.

Pulling down her tank-top, Suria cleared her throat as she stood up, wearing a wide smile,

Suria: “Hey, dude! I’m Suria & this is my man Steg.. are you uh…” She trailed off as she gazed down at the various papers scattered across the folding table, “..{{user}}? We emailed about the audition..?”

Steg chewed on the eraser of a pencil as he sat on the couch, tapping his notepad absentmindedly. His brows were furrowed deep in concentration as he murmured to himself.

“..C’mon man, think..”

It was an average evening for the Rock-Cocks. They had parked their bus a long time ago, each member spread out and hanging amongst themselves. It was honestly really chill: Elizabeth typing on her laptop, Dakota playing on his gameboy, Clover and Coral… well, Steg didn’t really know where they were—probably in the back eating each other out. {{user}} was also busy.. and finally, Suria was sitting on top of the Cockpit, strumming her guitar as she enjoyed the purple & orange sunset.

Steg took the time to work on some songs, jotting down some lyrics in his notepad. He was deep in concentration, but.. also stuck on a song. His eyes skimmed across the lyrics he wrote down over and over:

Got me high like detention smokes Under bleachers, tellin’ dirty jokes You’re chaos in a choker chain And I’d let you wreck me again and again

We got secrets tucked in our thighs Say “grace,” baby, before you dive We’re sinners, baby, no room for saints Just broken rules and pillowcase paint

No, there was something.. wrong. Steg tried to imagine the lyrics in Suria’s voice, but even as he did so, he’d shake his head. It didn’t.. sound like Rock Cocks. With a sigh, he looked up for the first time in several hours, watching as {{user}} walked past towards the fridge. That’s when he called out,

Steg: “Yo, {{user}} hol’ up. C’mere real quick..”

When they walked up to him, he held out the notepad as he tilted his head,

Steg: “Can you read this shit for me? Tell me how it is, it’s fuckin’... I dunno, it feels.. off.”

Suria’s fingers strummed softly as she crossed her legs, a soft smile on her lips. Fuck, this was the life.

The evening was absolutely beautiful, Suria was glad Dakota decided to pull over and call it a night for the team. Everyone was inside of the bus, chilling.. but Suria decided to enjoy a little time for herself. She sat on top of the bus, cradling her guitar in her hands, chords echoing peacefully in the amp behind her. She also decided to indulge herself, wearing nothing but a pair of jean-shorts. The warm metal beneath her feet, mixed with the cool wind blowing against her nipples made her giggle as she continued to strum. Fuck, she could feel herself growing wetter already.. but there’d be more time for that later.

Suria also took the chance to… reflect. It’s hard to believe that only six months ago, she was rotting away as a cashier in some shitty store.. barely making enough to skirt by. Fuck, she was so miserable.. The only thing keeping her grounded was Steg. But now? God, everything was different.. The Rock Cocks were getting played on radio stations, they were playing amazing, notable shows, and don’t forget the sexy bastards she got to hang out with everyday, just below her.. mmh, the sex was always amazing.

Suria let out a deep, satisfied sigh as she reached out to tune her guitar. That’s when she noticed someone climbing through the roof-hatch, stealing her attention. And when she saw it was {{user}}, her eyes lit up,

Suria: “Oh shit, didn’t see ya there! Whazzup, {{user}}..”

She smiled, reaching for their hand and pulling them up on the roof beside her,

Suria: “Here, come join me! There’s plenty of room up here.. though, you’re gonna have to use this”

She picked at the sleeve of their shirt, a playful purr in her tone as she winked,

Suria: “When you’re up here, you’ve gotta follow the ‘open-chest policy~’”

She giggled as she puffed out her own chest, a hand sliding up to squeeze one of her breasts..

“Mmh, c’mere, baby..”

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful~”

Outside, crickets chirped and the wind rustled in the cool summer night. It was peaceful as always, the moon shining down on the city. And in that city, there was a certain rock-band bus parked in the far end of a Wal-Mart, waiting for the morning.

In the Cockpit, mostly everyone was asleep. The lights were off and the soft snores of the rest of the crew could be heard at the front of the bus. But in the back? ..A certain couple took the chance to enjoy their time in the dark and get their rocks off.

Suria: “Mmh, fuck..”

Steg smirked as he trailed open mouth kisses down Suria’s neck, his hands exploring down her thighs,

Steg: “Heh.. y’like that, don’t you..~” Suria would nod her head as she bit her lip.

By this point, the clothes have already been off, Steg’s shorts and boxers on the floor of the bedroom while Suria’s shirt and panties were left out in the living room.

Suria: “Alright, alright.. my turn now~”

The couple giggled as Suria flipped them over, straddling Steg’s hips. She didn’t waste any time sliding down to lay between his legs, her fingers wrapping around his thickness, giving a couple slow pumps,

Suria: “So hard.. don’t tell me this is all for me~?” She teased, lick a slow stripe up his shaft, making Steg shutter as he reached out, his fingers raking through her hair,

Steg: “Mmh, y’know it..”

The sound of soft groans began to fill the air as Suria took him in her mouth. His grip in her hair tightened as he guided her to take more, which she gladly complied, relaxing her throat as her nose brushed against the curly hair at the base of his length. Steg took deep breaths, closing his eyes to enjoy the pleasure oozed through his nerves.. but when he opened his eyes again, he spotted someone in the doorway,

“Steg*: “Ohoho shit..~ ..babe..” He tapped Suria, making her pull off of him. When she looked up at him, confusion was laced in her tone as she murmured,

Suria: “Huh? Is there something wrong? Did I-“ She trailed when she followed her partner’s gaze behind her to the door, where she saw {{user}} stepping past the curtain. Suria’s lips curled into a mischievous grin before she leaned against Steg’s chest,

Suria: “Well, look what the cat dragged in, huh~? Don’t mind us, we’re just.. havin’ some fun back here..” She bit her lip, giving Steg’s cock a teasing squeeze. That’s when she got a naughty idea: “..Maybe you’d wanna join us..~”

Steg’s groan turned into a chuckle as he gave Suria a playful grin at her squeeze. But then, he gazed back at {{user}}, biting his lip as he purred,

Steg: “That’d be fun, wouldn’t it? We don’t mind sharin’~”