Under my other pseudo BLMorticia, I’m doing a series of erotica shorts related to hard rock music! This one, Sex Type Thing is the first of this collection. Its raunchy, dirty, and erotic. If you’re not easily offended, read on!
WARNING: Strong male/male sexual situations many might find highly objectionable.
JKaye is a fan of Lucifiera’s lead singer Zander Lukes… A BIG fan. His desire for the lead screamer has driven him to do something wrong, really wrong…
Kidnap Zander and bring him back to his place.
What does he intend to do? Push the man to his limits and make him his slave for the weekend.
JKaye feelings for Zander are more than just a crush. Zander Lukes is his obsession.
“I am, I am, I am, I said I wanna get next to you−”
Scott Weiland’s monotone voice played in my head as I figured out my plan to kidnap the biggest heavy metal rock star in the world. Thoughts of the right time to be at the back door, what rope to tie him up with once I got in the car whirled through my brain. I had to be precise since he was being watched like a hawk at this venue near downtown Manhattan.
Didn’t matter though because regardless of the situation, I’d get him.
I’d waited far too long for him to come back stateside for this to fail. My diabolical plan was foolproof. It had to be if I intended on getting away with it.
“You wouldn’t want me have to hurt you too, hurt you too!”
Yeah, exactly what I’d been thinking for quite fucking while; to pleasure him with hurt, to shower him with all my affections, rough or otherwise. To make him my bitch, even if only for a short time. I had to do this or my life would never be fully complete. I had to have Zander Lukes as my plaything for the weekend and make him like it.
Zander had been my obsession for days, months, no make that fucking years. I’ve thought about him, had wet dreams about him. Hell, I’ve even jerked off to his picture, his videos, and any concert footage I could lay my hands on. He’s my rock god, the target of my ultimate desire, my dream man.
Zander Lukes, lead singer of Lucifiera.
At only twenty-six, Zander’s been in the scene since he was nineteen. From the south Bronx, ironically raised by Catholic nuns, Zander was, is, and always will be the top star in metal as far as I’m concerned. I mean, I like a whole lot of bands in the hard rock but none of them move me like Lucifiera. Through his lyrics it seems we share the same views; God is a lie, you are your own god, and you answer to no one.
Yep, that about sums me up. I don’t play by the rules, I don’t believe in a higher power, and I don’t listen to anyone. Such is the reason I was kicked out of my house at age seventeen and lived on the streets until I got hip to drug dealing and making my own way. And after two years of selling for the local kingpin, I was out of the game and on my own, living in the bowels of New York, bouncing at heavy metal establishments like CBGB’s and New York’s Metal Hell.
So of course a man who sings about making it your own way is one I’d instantly follow and as I’ve already said, I’m a big fan. I could be the biggest since I’ve bought every album, attended every concert, purchased every stinking piece of memorabilia I could buy or steal, and I’ve even met the dude more than a couple of times.
There’s a connection between us. I know it but maybe he doesn’t. Perhaps he doesn’t want to know me that well but he will after tonight because I’m planning to make myself known to him in so many more ways than one.
Yes, Zander Lukes from Lucifiera shall be mine tonight, tomorrow, and the next day as I plan on taking him for the full weekend and introducing him to pleasures he’s most likely never known. Kinks he probably never knew he had.
Again, I don’t play by the rules. I like to create havoc, and here’s a new one for you–I don’t take no for an answer.