Danni made her way through the crowd at the arena looking for someone she knew. This was the twelfth show she had been to in twelve days and she had met some really wonderful people. The most interesting people she'd met though had been the roadies and sound techs! They had all been really nice to her and had told her that if she made it to this concert, they would be more than glad to get her a backstage pass. All she had to do was show up and find them at the soundboard.

As she made her way to the area they usually set up the sound boards, Danni spotted Susan and joined her. "Hey, Su! I didn't know you were coming to this show?"

"I didn't think I'd make it with all the snow but I did. Where are you headed to in such a hurry?"

"You know me and roadies! I love to talk to them."

"Yeah, Yeah! But not as much as you like to get them to introduce you to the bands."

Danni laughed, "True! True! All true. Come on, maybe they can get you a backstage pass too!"

"You're kidding?"

"Would I kid about meeting Kevin and Howie?"

Susan had known Danni since they were in college and she would never joke about meeting a band. "I can't believe you!"

Danni and Susan found the sound tech that Danni had met four concerts earlier. They talked for a while and then he gave Danni two passes to the VIP area of the stage along with two backstage passes for after the concert. The two were extremely excited as they made their way to the VIP seating for the beginning of the show. The warm-up band was good but not what they were there for at all. Then the lights went down and they both knew it was about to begin. Danni was extremely excited when Kevin made his way to the stage and stood directly in front of her. He didn't notice her at first. Singing and prowling the stage, he gazed over the crowd. Danni wedged her way forward, knowing that if he didn't notice her now, she would still have a chance after the concert. Still looking, he obviously hadn't found the one yet. Danni was determined that tonight was the night that SHE was going to be the one. By the fifth song, Danni had pressed her way to the edge of the stage. Kevin was slick with sweat, his opened shirt revealing that sexy chest! His hair was drenched as he combed it back off his forehead with his fingers. Standing above her, Danni drank in every bit of him, from his scuffed black leather boots to the perspiration spots where his jeans snuggled his manhood. His jeans couldn't have been any more revealing if he'd painted them on, and his pecs were so wet, they gleamed as if molded out of bronze. His eyes, black and hungry, landed on Danni. He was still singing but nothing in his voice changed and he didn't flinch. There was no outward sign of recognition, but his eyes focused on Danni and she went from heated to wet in a flick of his eye. Wearing only a thin black camisole under a pair of loose overalls, Danni knew she was hiding nothing from Kevin. His eyes roved over her, watching her nipples harden, then stand at attention. Without warning, Kevin dropped to his knees, his tight, muscular thighs only inches from Danni's face. Shaking his head, tossing his hair back, sweat rained down on Danni, making her want to touch him, to run her hands around his sweet ass and to bury that throbbing cock deep within her. His voice was hoarse, harsh and so close that she could feel his warm breath on her face.

"Show me what you can do, baby," he teased, "And later on, I'll show you what I can do."

He was on his feet again so swiftly that Danni thought she might have imagined his whispered challenge, but she hadn't. Kevin's eyes were probing her, watching, waiting. Stepping back from the microphone, Kevin licked his lips, taunting Danni. They gave the performance of their lives that night, he with the Boys, and Danni against the stage feeling the pulse of the crowd at his feet. It was as Kevin had drawn a circle around the two of them with his dark eyes until Danni was oblivious to everyone and everything else except him as he sang. Danni slipped the thin straps of her camisole down letting the soft swell of her breasts ease out. Cupping one in each hand, she circled the nipples with hungry fingers, offering them to Kevin in her palms while he devoured her with smoldering looks. His voice went lower, raspier, and he paced back and forth, returning each time to where Danni stood on the floor. Sweat ran down the sides of his face, and he ripped off his shirt and threw it into the darkness behind him. Weak with caged lust that Danni knew she couldn't contain, she fell back into a seat, but raised herself onto the arm rest so as not to lose sight of Kevin. The thin nylon of her panties was already soaked through, her pussy begging for attention. She rubbed herself hard on the arm of the seat, opening her legs as wide as she could. Her nether lips parted as she rode the seat, rubbing against the rough seam of her jeans. With eyes closed and head tossed back, Danni felt the heat building with her and she ran her tongue over her lips, then fumbled with the zipper of her jeans, slipping her fingers inside. Already coated with love honey, Danni worked her mound and opened her eyes to find Kevin smiling. His fingers moved on the microphone, following her stroking and teasing motions. He stretched and flexed his fingers as she probed deeper, gasping at the sensation, and he rubbed his hands over the hard bulge in his jeans, drawing her eyes to it. Danni ran her thumb along her lower lip, nibbling at the tip before wrapping her tongue around it. Kevin's lips parted as he stroked the mic along his dick. Just as his erection peaked, straining at his zipper, Danni nibbled at the fleshy part of her thumb with a loud moan.

Kevin moved to the edge of the stage and Danni was there in an instant. Reaching down, he wrapped a hard, damp hand around her wrist and lifted her up. Cries erupted around her, but Danni barely heard them. He set my feet down with a thump, pulling me against him. His chest was hard and slick against her cheek under the spangled lights, and as she breathed in his deep, heady aroma, he whispered a delicious, "Come on," into her hair and led her off-stage. Cables rolled under her feet and Danni stumbled, but Kevin held her firm, his hand cupping her buttocks. The brightness of the room invaded Danni's eyes, and Kevin slammed the door behind them, kicking a chair in front of it as an added precaution. There was a battered couch across the room and he gently laid Danni down on it.

"Now, my love, let me show you what I can do." It was the same husky, sexy voice that he used on stage, only now it was just for Danni. Kevin focused all his attention on Danni, sucking her fingers into his mouth, tasting the honey that still clung to them. He savored it for a moment, his tongue running across her palm and down the sensitive center of her wrist.

"You are so sweet," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "And you taste so very, very good." His breath was warm in her ears as he nibbled on one earlobe, then the other, his tongue careening down her neck. He licked her collarbone as his hands circled her breast, and she arched her hips up into him, but he only smiled. Lowering his head, Kevin took one hard, pink nipple into his mouth, and she cried out as he sucked it, teasing the warm softness with his tongue.

Burying her face in his dark hair, Danni lifted his head and met his lips with a wild, frenzied kiss. Kevin met her lips eagerly, hungrily, as if he would never be satisfied, and his lean, dew-covered body blanketed hers on the couch. His penis was hard and hot, and he taunted her, rubbing the steely tool against her. Danni was throbbing inside, crying out for him to take her in the ultimate possession. Making short work of her overalls and lingerie, Kevin stripped her with deft, practiced fingers. Opening her legs, he parted her love lips with his tongue and she cried out his name as he delved deep into her, fingering and tonguing her to a shuddering climax. Kevin licked her peach fuzz gently, slurping up the last drops of sweet nectar.

His eyes were devilish, and he raised his head, moaning, "Now for the main coarse." Danni reached for his zipper, but he was already shedding his jeans, his boots hitting the floor with twin thumps. His member stood out straight, stiff and demanding. Kneeling, Danni sucked the enormous head, taking him deep into her mouth. With fingers laced into her hair, he guided her back and forth, his head tossed in ecstasy. After tasting the first few spicy drops of his liquid, Kevin released Danni and rolled over onto his back, positioning her above him. Lowering herself over his stiff rod, she enjoyed his groans of pleasure and ground her hips into his. Cupping her breasts with his hands, his firm fingers teased her nipples as she rode him. The tingling spread from Danni's nipples down into her stomach, and Kevin grabbed her hips securely and thrust upward, every stroke reaching completely to the top of her insides. Her hair was now as soaked with sweat as his and they moved together, again and again, before coming in a great, dual rush. His juice coated the walls of her sugarbox and Danni collapsed onto his strong chest, panting and laughing while he circled her with a strong arm and kissed her hair.

"Come with me to the next town?" he invited, his voice hoarse and sensual.

"Of course," Danni answered. "Do you think I'd let you go on the road without me?"

Kevin laughed, and she felt the rumbling deep in her chest as he continued, "I wouldn't want you to. You surprise me every night out there. I never know where you're going to show up and what you're going to do to turn me on."

 Danni smiled, growing sleepy in his embrace. "As long as I keep you guessing."