At the moment I was having a discussion with Danny about why I would not date any band members.
"Imagine Gi, you miss all of this" he gestures along his body, smiling brightly at me.
I have just taken a sip of my bottle and choke on it because I have to laugh so much so I spray my mouthful onto the bystanders which earns me a lot of curses and yells that I wave off and instead decide to answer.

"So Danny, you must realise for a girl it is not a problem to have random sex. I can pick up a guy any night from a club.
You guys have to be famous to get laid. I don't. Sex with band members is not worth it: they are smelly, sweaty, sticky, drunk, they don't last in bed and the next morning they can't even remember your name. So why would I want to do that? Tried. Tested. Failed." I give him a thumbs down.

"Well you have never tried me." Ben replies with a smirk and starts to walk over to where I stand leaning against the side of the bus.

What the actual? Well we did not make it public back then but believe me, I clearly remember we have tried! So what kind of game is he playing here ?
I snap out of my thoughts when he stands in front of me with a mischievous grin on his face and a glint in his eye, he grabs my waist, slowly bends down and starts to kiss me. The guys wolf whistle and holler at us as they don't know that this is not the first time we kissed and that we have a past together so he seems to be very bold as to try this. He smiles into the kiss and I decide to not only play along but tease him by going over the top.

So I start a full make out session with Ben in front of everybody at the barbecue. I kiss back opening my mouth and he reacts immediately by practically shoving his tongue down my throat.

I grab his hair with one hand and pull his face closer and slip my other hand under his shirt onto his back scratching my nails over his skin. I can feel him moan as he pulls my hips closer to his. I chuckle and yank at his hair just so much that it is painful, believe me I know what gets him going and right so, he growls as a response.

I grind my hips along his thighs as he pushed his leg between mine. He brakes the kiss gasping but I pull him back and nibble at his lip rings grabbing his ass and squeezing it. His hands are roaming my body under my shirt and he cups my breasts and fondles them. The guys were getting really quiet obviously being too fascinated by our show to mock us as I decide to stop this before we hit the point of no return.

I push him off me but he bounces back whispering into my ear. "God, Gi-Gi, I fucking missed that." Then he turns around raising his arms accepting the cheers of his mates as he walks back to his side of the group. Well Ben don't be so sure of yourself!

"So what should that do? Leave me all sexed up by your awesomeness?" I shout after him. "The only one with a hard on here is you." I add smirking at the boys.

Ben turns around and we flip each other off at the same time earning a lot of laughs and Ooooh's from the crowd.

"Actually he's not the only one, I got one too" Danny said laughing whilst pointing down at the visible bulge in his jeans.

"And me too" James added holding his crotch in fake agony.

"Guys if we pay you would you keep this going please? It's like live porn, I like it, hope you don't mind if I jerk off while I watch you though." Danny shouts, gesturing wildly with the beer bottle in his hand, spilling the contents on the people sitting beside him. He gets a few "fuck off Danny" shouts but doesn't care still giggling over his own joke obviously already plastered.

Tony who has been hanging out with us for a while looks at me with a kind of shocked expression and I smirk at him.

Yes Tony as in Tony Perry, I don't really know why he is with Asking tonight because I don't think he is really friends with them but he is the kind of person everybody likes and he can just blend in everywhere. Oh poor little innocent turtle have I just destroyed your perfect world by acting like a bad girl? What had you expected?

I decide to call it a night and on my way out I see the two Petrichor girls chatting away in front of the grill, totally oblivious to the meat that's turning into coal in front of them. I tap their backs. "I hope you girls are better at playing than at cooking, because this performance sucks." I grin pointing at the bad excuse for a steak that shrivelled on the fire.

Notes

Oooooh, meeting with the Ex. I have decided to write Petrichor into this story cause it's my best friends band. They will have no real part in the action ( or not yet) but be more of a running gag along the sides. We'll see.
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