I suppose it's good I'm not with Stacey.
She'd probably try to lick the computer screen.

Kinda like I did...

....ahem....

I love you all.
Did I say that already?

Well, it's true.
I will have happy dreams tonite.....

Yes, my little chickadee. All visual evidence seems to confirm this, as well. I'm hoping for (god I hope this isn't too weird for you mods, sorry if so) some tight, light-colored jeans this week, b/c Neil is always sporting some serious bulge action. Check out some of the old videos on the tube!

Ok, on a slightly less salacious note, I notice that no one really talks about the N. Diamond record that came out in 2005. I'm dying over the Oh Mary song; Check it:

http://youtube.com/watch?v=Mlyui7SvyPY

I also loooove Hell Yeah!

*collapses into a pile of quivering hormonal goo*
That was so worth the wait
But more...like now.

I think this calls for further inspection. Up close and personal.

With my tongue as a tape measure.

Did I just say that?

Welcome to the perverted family.
And i must say i adore your sig...you lucky thing.

^^
Agrees.
More!



Thank you, it's nice to be here.

And, why, thank you.

Um okay...
-Melts-

-Drools-

It's the damn sweater, i tell ya. There's something about a guy in an argyle sweater with a feuxhawk. How the hell am i supposed to resist?!

I think you should get out of my head before you get scared...

I think my condition is turning into PDM. Perverted David Mania.
I just watched Day Tripper yet again, and i kept pausing and rewinding to the part where he lifts the guitar, and you can see a brief flash of tummy.
Believe me...my brain is too far gone to get scared at this point

I missed that one.
And now, with you telling me that, I must go search Youtube like a complete fricking idiot.

I'll be back.

So...i did have a little daydream about David earlier. It's a bit random and odd...it picks up the theme from a weird poem/short story i wrote years ago about encountering a stranger in a rainstorm.

I'm running through the woods in a massive rainstorm. The sky is darkening, but i feel no sense of fear or danger, just the need to get away. My glasses are fogging and wet, so i can barely see, as i crash into a man coming from the opposite direction. He grabs a hold of me to prevent me from falling, and pulls me close at the same time. I can only barely make out his features...hazel eyes, full lips slightly parted. I find myself shaking from the sudden cold as his arms wrap around me, and he buries his face in my hair. Suddenly, it's not the cold that's making me tremble. I feel his lips brush against the side of my neck, as his hands slide down my back to my hips. Opening my eyes i see the steam rising from his breath as he lowers his mouth to mine. The kiss burns my lips, and the firm probing of his tongue forces a moan from me. I reach out to pull him closer as he lowers me to the wet ground...the rain falling harder then ever. Pulling away slightly, through the blur of my glasses, i see him glance to the front of my blouse as he slowly pulls the fabric away, his fingers tracing around the edges of my bra. Unhooking it, it slips away, his eyes never leaving my skin. He mutters one word...just barely above a whisper "Beautiful", and his mouth is on me once again. Limbs entwining, i reach out to release him from his jeans...the friction almost too much to bare. As he moves inside, he buries his face between my breasts....


ok...um. yeah.
I kinda opened up with this one. *feels a bit shy all of a sudden*

I think all of us suffer from PDM... and those of us that read and post in this thread have it that much worse. This is about the only condition I hope there is no cure for...

Ok, things are heating up a bit. I can't believe I'm even writing this stuff, never mind posting it for anyone to read. With what I've written and what's coming up, I don't think I'll be able to look him in the face when (yes I say when, why not be confident?) I meet him...
After a brief visit to Day Tripper land, its back to writing... I'm kind of on a roll here.

Part four

David wanted this woman. There was absolutely no doubt in his mind about that. The kissing, the touching, everything about the whole damn situation was so fucking erotic to him. He didn't know if was the supernatural aspect, or just that she was so hot, and he didn't really care. He wanted her, and the only question on his mind was how to make it happen, how to get them together on the same side of the lens. His brain attempted to wrest control of his thoughts from other parts of his body that had taken over. He needed to figure out how to do this. Its not like there's any precedent for this, Cook, he thought to himself. Not exactly like there's info in a book or on the net about how to get a woman through her TV set. If you're going to do this, its all up to you... well, you and her. There's gotta be a way. Maybe if we just keep going, he wondered, it'll just happen. If its meant to be, it'll just happen.
He looked into her soft blue eyes. You are so beautiful, he told her. Everything about you... and your skin is so soft...
He felt the need to kiss her again, and he did. Only this time, his mouth didn't stay on hers. He explored her with his lips, blazing a trail of soft kisses up to her earlobe, then down her neck... he could her her moan his name softly and it urged him on. David slowly worked his way out to her shoulder, but before he got there, his mouth encountered the thin strap of her negligee. He reached out and eased it over until it slid from her shoulder and down her arm. It fell farther than he expected... all the way to her elbow, taking with it enough of the garment to expose her left breast. He gave her a chance to re-cover herself if she was too embarrassed to be revealed to him in such a way... but she didn't. She stood there, and he was free to look... and touch. He took her breast in his hand, rubbed and squeezed it, and teased her erect nipple with his thumb. Running circles around it. As he did this, his kisses burned a trail down, down, down... until they reached the soft, supple flesh. He released her from his hand, only to take over with his mouth. Kissing, licking, stroking her breast with his tongue. And now it was his turn... at first, he flicked the nipple with his tongue, licked small quick circles around it, then took it into his mouth. He gently sucked on it for a minute, and as she had done with his finger, rolled his tongue around it. Her breath quickened as he continued to arouse her, and her once-soft moaning escalated... David... David... Oh God...
This emboldened him... and although he couldn't see her entire body, he decided to try and see how much more of her he could feel. He continued to make love to her breast, but his hands began to wander blindly down her body... which until this point he had seen but not touched. Hell, though, he knew the female anatomy rather well... so even if he couldn't see, he sure as hell could find his way around. His fingers drew lines down her spine, and she squirmed a little when he reached the small of her back. He didn't linger there for long... in seconds, his hands were on her ass. She had a great ass, he had already seen, and it felt even better. He squeezed her cheeks, and let his fingers slide up under the hem of her negligee. His hands moved out to her hips... up, up, up, until he found the thin lace of her thong. He would no longer be denied- his hunger for this woman was nearing a fever pitch. He wanted those panties gone, and in a hurry. He intended to pull and slide them down, but in his aroused state, he pulled way too hard and tore them off. Oops, he thought to himself with a smile as his mouth wandered all over, then ended up back on hers in another searing kiss.
David's hands were strong and sure as he ran them up and down her legs, from her hips to her outer thighs, then slowly moving to her inner thighs. His left hand ran down the back of her right leg to her knee, and he lifted her leg off the ground and set her foot on, well, something that he couldn't see, but worked well to prop her leg up and angled away from her body. His hand lightly sat on her knee for a moment, then began a slow, sensual journey up... caressing her skin along the way. Her breath caught in her throat as she fully realized what David was doing, and was about to do.
His fingers grazed against her softest, most intimate spot. He slipped the tip of one finger inside, and stroked her gently from front to back and back again. Her entire body trembled at his touch. He continued, finding ways to elicit more moans from her throat. Teasing her clit drove her wild with desire... David... David... Oh God... please... David... If this was a request, he was more than happy to oblige. He kept on stroking and touching, then allowed himself to enter her a little bit deeper. She bit her lip and cried out. Watching her arousal grow had the very same affect on David. The sinful rhythm of the fingers that had penetrated her had made her soaking wet and were bringing her close to a climax. Her moans turned to cries of Oh God... Oh God... Oh my God... She was quivering, her legs were weakening... she didn't know how much more she could take. Yes, David wanted her, but he didn't want to fuck her like this. This wasn't how he wanted to make her come. He slowed his pace to a standstill and eased his fingers out and away from her. He hated that he had brought her so close only to leave her there at the brink... he wanted to make her come... but he just really wanted them to be on the same side of the screen when it happened.
Why did you stop? she said, in a nearly breathless whisper. She needed to come up for air before she could speak again. He told her... I want you... but not like this, not like that. I want you here with me, or I want to be there with you...
He pulled her to him, more roughly than he ever had, and kissed her deeply, nearly forcing his tongue down her throat. His hands held her so close, so tight they were nearly one. It was his overwhelming hunger that caused him to be more aggressive in the moment, and apparently that was exactly what the moment had called for.
Because, when they pulled away and opened their eyes, they were standing face to face in a theatre in Southern California.

I still can't believe I'm doing this. Damn that PDM!!!

Ohhh God....that last little bit was really hot You MUST keep writing. This is SO creative LoL

BUT...with the way I am, I couldn't help but get this visual in my head of David making out with the camera, or the woman making out with her TV lmao I can just picture one of US going over the edge and thinking this is happening to us, and then have someone walk in as we're making out with our TVs lmao

EDIT: Ahhh! Now part four is posted and I just commented on part 3!

~Steph

LOL... I have had that visual as well... Its a bit messed up when you think about it. I guess thats why I didn't mention it more than a couple times in the story. It would be a really ridiculous thing to picture. I just can't quite picture myself making out with my TV.
I am SO glad that we are finally done with the whole "through the looking glass" part of this...

Back in a bit...

O-M-F-G. -squirms a little, drops dead- That...that was...amazing LOL

-takes some deep breaths- Ok...I'm not sure if I can handle part 5, but please keep going

Wow...-needs some alone time, but will wait for part 5- J/K LoL

~Steph

*cue Day Tripper*
He's a big teaser....he took me half the way there...

Wow. Thank you for that. Lovely images to dream by.

ETA: 500 posts. Whoot

Holy hell... part four was hot...I think I forgot to breathe during a part or two... *drools and melts*

Me too!

Jeez, I hope David can't see the things I do when I'm watching him sing.

He'd think I was nuts, moaning and breathing hard while he sings, "touch me, trust me, savour each sensation".

hngjlvvviwdj

*dead*

Girls, I just made a new video. It's not as hot as my last one, but I thought you'd all like to see it, so I'm sharing it

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5IWugByUG4

~Steph

Steph, I love the new video! It's really beautiful.

OT: I notice you like QAF too? Yaaaaaay!

Hehe, yeah I do. It's a huge love of mine, obviously since I have TONS of videos made for it LOL

~Steph

I noticed. Yay Justin/Brian love

Oh wow
I love it!

Wow, Steph! Unbelievable video. I'm kinda speechless. I feel like David at the end of "Always Be My Baby." What a nice tribute.

Looking forward to more . . . . .

Whoo hoo! I love Brian and Justin




Thank you!




Aw, thank you so much

Trust me, they'll be more LoL

~Steph

AHHH! Brian & Justin love!

My favorite TV show, EVER. I *lived* for Sunday nights at 10 PM.

The first love scene they had after Justin's accident...oh my FUCKING God...something to be treasured forever. THANK GOD for the DVD sets!

YAY! Another QaF fan!! I love meeting new QaF fans. It's been a big part of my life LoL

Yes, thank God for the DVD sets! I have them all and I love them :-p

~Steph

I actually met Peter Paige and Gale Harold back in 2002. Peter made me love him even more after that!

And uh...David singing the REAL version of "Creep"...AWESOME!

-gasp- You met GALE?? I'm sooo jealous! LOL

And I love Peter Paige, too. I've ALWAYS wanted to meet him...and Randypants (LOL, yes, that's my nickname for Randy Harrison LOL)

~Steph

Have you missed me? LOL, I'm baa-aack...
Took quite a while to get there but things are finally heating up.
Hope I'm not going too far... hehehe... there's still a long way to go...
Here it goes. Its getting quite hot in here now. Don't say I didn't warn you, hehehehe...

Part five

Face to face. Body to body from head to toe. Finally. David had no idea how this had finally happened, but he wanted to send a big thank you note to the gods or whoever had made it possible. He could hold her, touch her... do it all without having to fondle the lens of a camera now and he was grateful for that on so many levels. He could only imagine what that scene must have looked like... each of them kissing and attempting intimacy with electronic equipment. If he had been noticed, anyone viewing the scene would have thought that David Cook had absolutely lost it, cracked under the pressure, just gone out of his frickin' mind. But more important than that was the fact that now she was here, with him. Living, breathing, flesh and blood... she was in his arms. No TV, no camera. He wasn't sure what to say, because he really didn't want to fuck up the moment. So he tried a little icebreaker. Geez... he said. And just when I thought there wasn't anything good on TV anymore. Its about time!
It totally broke the tension and awkwardness of the moment. She smiled slightly, It quickly broke into a full on grin as she looked at him, and he smiled back. Seriously, though... he went on. You are so fuckin' hot, I can barely stand it anymore. I can't even tell you how much I want you right now.
He didn't need to tell her... she kinda had that feeling because of his actions through the camera... and now he was holding her so close and tight to his body, she could feel how much he wanted her, pressing against her body. The feeling of his throbbing hard-on so close was driving her mad, and making her desire for him grow. I know, she said. I know... and I want you too.
With that said, they shared another hungry kiss... and as he let his hands roam around freely on her body, he encountered the remaining strap of her negligee, the tiny shred of silk was the only thing between her and being completely nude in front of him. He was about to slide it off, but she interrupted... Her hands were busy too... and he had been wearing all of his clothes for far too long. While they kissed, her hands moved to his chest, and went under the lapels of his black jacket. She moved them out, and worked the jacket from his shoulders and down his arms until it fell free and hit the floor. She was getting bolder by the minute. Now that she was finally free to touch him, nothing was going to stop her. Her hands slipped under his dark grey shirt, and she ran them all over his tummy and up to his smooth chest. She started to tug the shirt up, and he raised his arms for her to pull it up and over his head. It ended up on the floor somewhere near his jacket. She pushed him up against the stage and kissed him hard. He attempted to hold her but she would have none of it now. This was her turn and she was going to make the most of it. It was time to get to know the rest of his body a little bit better, and she was going to take her time so she wouldn't miss a thing. She left his mouth, and went straight to his earlobe, first kissing, and then biting... moving down a bit, his neck got the same treatment... kisses and a lot of nibbling. She worked her way down, burning a trail of kisses down his chest. She kissed the broken heart tattoo, and then moved to his nipple... gently sucking at first, then biting. He moaned, and she bit a little harder before moving to the other nipple, and did the same to that one. Oh, fuck... he moaned... oh fuck. He didn't expect her to be so aggressive, and it was an incredible turn on to him. He loved it and wanted more. Her kisses were setting his body on fire as she moved all over. Down his arm to kiss his tattoo, then back up to the sensitive area right around his underarm... straight down to his ribcage... Oh fuck... oh fuck... Back out to his chest and down his soft tummy to his navel, teasing it with her tongue.
As she did this, she began to work at undoing his dark jeans. He knew what was coming next, and he leaned back against the stage, putting his arms back to brace himself. She pushed his jeans down as far as she could from a standing position, then dropped to her knees... she pulled his boots off one at a time, then got rid of those jeans, flinging them... somewhere. His socks went in various directions, and he distracted himself for a minute by thinking it was going to be quite fun to try and locate all his clothes later. C'mon, Cook, you asshole... don't think about later, think about now, he said to himself. He was now just wearing his boxers and waited for her to get rid of those as well... but she didn't. She stood up and looked him in the eye with a sly grin on her face. Why the hell did you stop? he asked her. Are you just a tease or something? She answered with a wink, Oh no... but I just thought of a way to make this a hell of a lot more interesting... Dammit, woman, he thought, I don't give a shit about interesting right now, I just really want you to get me off... She took him by the hand and led him up the steps to the stage, pulling him out to the center of it. Is this about where you are when you sing?, she asked him. He looked around and said, Yeah, I think so, probably... She said, you wanna be a rock star, right? Have you ever gotten sucked off on stage right where you sing? Though David had had his share of wild sex in all kinds of places, he had to admit to her that center stage wasn't one of them. This was one wild fuckin' chick... he wasn't expecting this at all. She kissed him hungrily, biting his bottom lip as she started her southbound journey. Down, down, down... she hit her knees again when she reached his belly, and this time, she wasted no time in grabbing those boxers by the waistband and pulling them down to the floor. He stepped out of them, and she threw them, well, God only knows where, but he really didn't care. Her mouth moved down until she reached his fully erect dick. She kissed around the base of the shaft, then slid her tongue down the length until she reached the head. She swirled her tongue around it, and then gently sucked it with her lips. She encircled the shaft with her hand, and moved it up and down, back and forth... Oh God... Holy fuck... David was moaning like crazy now. He put one hand on her head, tangling it in her hair, and holding her right there. The other hand grabbed the mic stand to maintain his balance. She removed her hand and eased more of him into her mouth, all the way to the back of her throat. He was a lot of man, but she was determined to take all of him in. She ran her tongue around him while he was in her mouth, and he started to thrust slightly, almost forcing her to deep throat him. Her hands roamed around to his ass, which she played with while she sucked him off. She moved back and forth on him, as if to fuck him with her mouth. She could hear his moans... Oh God... Oh fuck... Fuck... She could tell he was just about there and she was determined to get him all the way there and not stop the way he did with her. Licking, sucking, stroking his balls with her fingertips... he couldn't hold back any longer and came in the back of her mouth... Oh God... Oh yeah... Oh yeah... She swallowed what he gave to her, eased him out of her mouth and licked her lips in satisfaction. He pulled her up to her feet, and kissed her. It was both repulsive and erotic to him to be able to taste himself on her lips... As they kissed, he finally slipped that silk strap from her shoulder, and it didn't take much to get the negligee to fall completely to the floor. He stood back and took in the sight of her naked form in front of him. She was beautiful all right. Her body wasn't perfect, but it made her even hotter to him that she wasn't flawless. He took her in his arms, and lay her down on the stage. He began to kiss all over her. She looked at him... David, what are you doing...? He looked back and smiled, and said two little words that were about to rock her world.
"Your turn."

Not sure if I can handle putting part six together tonight, lol...
And I still can't believe I'm writing this.

I thought I had the pics of Gale and Peter saved in my folder but now I can't find them. I was going to post them for you!

B&J were my couple, but damn, Emmett was my favorite character. I LOVED HIM!

Please do! hahahaha...or at least don't wait long...

If you wrote 4 and 5 tonight... no doubt you must be on overdrive...so I suppose you can have a break...

Oh my.... This story is getting hotter and hotter!! I love how I can just hear the fucks escaping his mouth... thanks to Creep.

Oh and I LOVE your siggy Steph!

Dammit, woman, he thought, I don't give a shit about interesting right now, I just really want you to get me off...

Now THERE is something I'd love to hear! It's just so damn...erotic.

LOVING IT!

Fuck.Me.Now.David. That line about being a rockstar was probably my favorite line in the whole thing LOL

*I* don't know if *we* can handle part 6 tonight!



LOL! Cassandra, I'm SO glad you said that about Creep because that's exactly what I was picturing the whole time

And thank you about the siggy!

~Steph

First off...love the video that was posted! And OMG, that story just is getting mind blowing...please continue!

EEE ladies! QAF music just came on my iPod.

BABYLON!

WOOT! I LOVE QaF music!!

~Steph

F.U.C.K.

I'm feeling inspiration for naughty fic...but my family is visiting this week so I won't be able to hang out here like I want to. *pout*

DAMNIT!

Lick it, slam it, suck it!

I wanna lick Davids neck
I bet that gets him going

You could start with that...then do the slow trickle downwards...men LOVE that!

ill do whatever he wants me to do with him

I need a cold shower, pronto.

FUCK YEAH! As down and dirty as it gets!

I can't wait to touch his hips when I meet him!

Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with me, lol.
I've been up almost all night and all I have to show for it is part six...
I'm already itching for part seven but I am SO getting a few hours sleep right now.
I hope this doesn't sound like the ramblings of a sleep-depraved crazy person...
I guess we'll see.

Part six

She couldn't believe what was happening... this was completely unlike her to be so wild and uninhibited, and this was a man that she didn't even really know... There was no denying the physical attraction that she had felt since day one but in her wildest dreams she never imagined any of this happening... and that she would be so willing, and even take the lead. Every fantasy she ever had about this guy was coming true, or was just about to.
There she was, lying naked on the American Idol stage, with the competition's front runner astride her, kissing, touching, exploring her entire body from head to toe and back again. He looked at her, so imperfectly beautiful before him. You are beautiful... everything about you... the way you look, the way you feel... and, he said softly, the way you taste. He kissed her sweet lips for what seemed like the millionth time. He stopped, only to begin kissing all over... her chin, her nose, her cheek, her ear... saying the name of each as his lips touched it. Your neck... your breasts... He covered each of them with kisses, paying extra attention to her erect nipples, before continuing. Your stomach... your belly button...Oh fuck... Down, down, down... She was dying inside, she could barely stand the anticipation of where he was going. He expertly moved from one hipbone to the other, creeping ever so close... God she wanted this so much, so bad... Then David did something unexpected. He detoured away, and began kissing down one of her thighs. She raised her leg up as he reached her knee, where he kissed and licked the back... she didn't know that was such an erotic and sensitive area. It was as if someone had given this guy a roadmap to the hottest spots on her body, he seemed to know before she did what would feel good. She loved it and craved more. He worked his way down her calf to her ankle, and kissed from her heel along the arch of her foot down to her toes... Oh my fucking God... he was sucking on her toes. It felt like she had about 14 mini orgasms when he did this and it just got better when he switched to the other foot, because he seemed to take on those toes with even more intensity. The journey this time was in reverse, but just as pleasureable... oh, that spot behind her knees... he could sense how it made her react, and he spent a little extra time on it. He then worked his way up her smooth, soft inner thigh, and as he neared his final destination, he pushed her legs wide apart. Damn, David... please, baby, please... She was one step from begging him for it. It seemed like he was taking a fucking eternity to get there and get started. He seemed to enjoy teasing her. He moved back up to her stomach and played with her breasts again. God, it felt good... anything he did felt good, and she tried to stifle a moan as she arched her back under his touch. He kissed down again, and stopped again, still just shy. He was in total control now, and he knew it. If he told her to beg him, he knew she would... but he wasn't like that. She had been so good to him... he decided to not tease her anymore.
His kisses set fire to the final few inches of skin as he finally slipped his tongue inside her. She was already wet with desire for him, and she was warm and sweet to the taste. He found her clit quickly, and hungrily licked and sucked at it. It sent shivers of warm pleasure rocketing up and down her entire being. Mmmm... God, David... oh God... She had both of her hands on the back of his head, wrapping her fingers in his hair, encouraging him to keep going... as if he wanted to stop. His tongue moved again, and he licked all over, finally stopping to plunge his tongue into her deeply. He ran his hands up and down her thighs, and even that was stimulating to her. Everything he did furthered her arousal. Oh my fucking God... he was basically fucking her with his tongue. He was working her into a frenzy. Her hips were rocking back and forth, up and down... she was crying out in ecstasy. God, don't stop... don't stop... He lifted up her legs and placed one of them over each of his shoulders, drawing her even closer to him. He kept up the deep penetration with his tongue, and shook his head back and forth while inside of her to give her a different sensation... She was begging him to make her come... she wanted it, she needed it, and she was getting closer. He could feel her getting hotter, and she was contracting around his tongue, almost trying to keep him there... but David was in control, not her. He moved back to her clit, and sucked it into his mouth again. The feeling of that damn facial hair scraping against her softest spots... his sucking on that sweet bud... it was getting to be more than she could take. She was throbbing and aching inside, and she was just short of the breaking point. David sensed this, and picked up the pace and intensity, determined to get her there this time. She let out moans and groans so low and throaty it sounded like a cross between a growl and a purr. Every sensation he gave her pushed her higher and farther into the realm of complete satisfaction. Higher, and closer to that moment of release she so desperately craved. He was in control of her, and knew that she was right there. Her back fully arched, her hips rocking, her hands still holding his head between her legs... He had her at the edge and it was time to bring her over it. He feverishly worked her clit as hard as he could for those final seconds until she screamed out... David! Oh God... David... David... David... She pushed her hips hard into his face as her orgasm overtook her body with violence. She was quivering, quaking, giving him all she had. He stayed between her thighs, drinking it all up as each wave of her orgasm subsided and the next began. Slowly it ended, and her body collapsed down onto the stage, completely exhausted. She could barely breathe. Her heart was pounding, her mind was racing, her body was basically a quivering mass of jello. She didn't know how long it would take her to recover from that. The feeling was unreal, almost indescribable. What had just happened was better than the best sex she had ever had... and well, they hadn't even had actual sex... yet. She had a feeling that it wasn't far away.
David moved back up to be beside her. She still had a look of total ecstasy on her face. He said with a smile, Did you like that? Was that good for you? She still couldn't speak, so her reply was a smile and a passionate kiss. It was her turn to taste herself on his lips, and like David, she found something strangely erotic about it. He said, I cannot tell you how hot you are. How hot this whole night has been. And I can't tell you how badly I want to fuck you... She nodded and managed to get a whisper out... I want you, too... God, I want you so much. Please, David, please... I need you. He jokingly let her beg before he smiled and said, OK, you talked me into it... He kissed her again, and she expected him to lay her back down on the stage and get it on right there. But David had other ideas. He surprised her by standing up and extending his hand to help her to her feet. She looked at him, slightly confused... He said, The stage was your idea, and it was perfect. Oral sex on stage... fuck, baby, now we're BOTH rock stars. So, you see, rock stars fuck on stage. American Idols, on the other hand, do it somewhere else. There is a spot in this place that needs to be christened. Come on. He had that semi-evil I'm up to something mischievious look on his face again. He took her by the hand, and led her down the steps and off the stage.
And straight to the judges' table.


Oh if Simon only knew what was about to happen...

Another filthy David dream last night - I seem to be seriously stuck on the Ford advert/vampire looking David, lots of dark alley way fucking, and quite a bit of biting (there was a strange bit about us trying to catch a Northern line train from Totteridge in North London - but I'll put that down to dream weirdness - sadly no train sex )