Keep Your 'Lectric Eye on Me, Babe.

[guitar_voodoo]

71) "I’m gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re spreading your legs for me.”

Ziggy giggled loudly when Mick kissed down his neck and shoved him lightly into their hotel room. The guitarist was horny and wanted his fiancee. It had been a few days since Mick has announced his engagement to Ziggy back at the Norwegian ice palace and now they were back in LA on the tour once more. A quick flight back and the blond couldn't wait to ravish his Anthean. How long had it been since he'd had sex with Ziggy? Maybe one day? Because of Ziggy's empathic and telepathic abilities, Mick craved more intimacy and contact with his band mate because of that. He just couldn't get enough.

"Oh Mick---"

Ziggy groaned when Mick's large hands began caressing just beneath the nape of his neck, lightly caressing the soft skin there with his thumb. The singer had always loved it when his guitarist got hot and couldn't stop himself from touching and kissing on Ziggy. Mick gently pushed the Anthean in further until they were both kissing in front of the large full sized mirror. Wouldn't it be kinky if they both fucked naked in front of it? Mick had already thought of that.

"I want you, love. How about we fuck in front of this huge mirror? Then we can watch each other. It's fucking sexy as hell and kinky."

Ziggy just giggled softly and nodded, agreeing entirely because it sounded dirty as fuck. The blond peppered kisses all along the singer's neck whilst rubbing his half-hard erection against his fiancee's thigh. Mick just couldn't help but want to touch every inch of skin Ziggy had. The coolness against his hot skin was also a turn on for the guitarist. Temperature play was another of Mick's kinks.

"How about you bend me over and fuck me whilst fingering me at the same time? Then, you can watch yourself too. I'm too tall otherwise."

Mick nodded at Ziggy's words as he separated and began stripping off in a heated rush. Fuck, he wanted Ziggy now! Helping Mick rid himself of his pants, shoes and jacket, Ziggy began pulling his kimono off gently, slipping it over his head and until he was left in only his silken shorts. The ones Mick loved to pull off himself.

"Fuck. You're so hot, love. I can't go a day without touching your body or kissing you, Zig. Just---you're my everything. My fucking sexy fiancee."

The blond then pulled Ziggy in close once more, kissing his lips passionately and groaning until his cock was now straining at his boxers. Ziggy wondered why Mick bothered leaving them on since he was only going to get them ripped off. It was more the guitarist loved having Ziggy rip them off in an erotic way. Panting slightly, Mick's green eyes were heated with lust as he slipped two fingers into the waistband of the Anthean's shorts.

"You naughty boy. Can't wait to take my shorts off, hm? How about you do it with your teeth?"

Ziggy purred as he tapped Mick on the tip of his nose and offered a coy wink before sliding over to the bed, laying down and spreading his legs teasingly. Already wet with traces of slick on his abdomen, Ziggy was also sporting a huge erection; his cock pushing his shorts at obscene angles. Mick just licked his lips and got down between Ziggy's legs, gently nipping at the fabric, pulling with his teeth until the shorts slid down those porcelain thighs and onto the floor. Ziggy's huge cock springing free of it's confinements as Mick couldn't help but gaze down at his erotic fiancee.

"I want you, Zig. Fuck, do I. Let's get back in front of the mirror, eh?"

The Anthean got up slowly, offering Mick's backside a good slap before playfully pulling down his fiance's boxers in one skilled movement. The blond laughing as he nearly tripped but steadied himself just in time, throwing his underwear over onto the bed. Now both were naked and very much aroused. Mick pulling Ziggy close to this body as soon as they both stepped in front of the full length mirror.

"Mm--Zig."

Mick gasped as both their erect cocks touched with Ziggy being the taller out of the two. The blond grabbing their cocks and stroking them both together causing the Anthean to cry out in pleasure, throwing his head back and raking his nails softly down Mick's toned chest. Fuck, it was so erotic. Moaning in pleasure, Mick then moved his fingers to gently play along the weeping pouch at Ziggy's abdomen. That got low soft hums of pleasure out of the singer who then bit gently at Mick's shoulderblade with his sharp little Anthean fangs.

"Oh, fuck! Yes--ohhh-"

The little bites Mick loved so much as his cock gave a hard throb and he moaned lewdly. Ziggy always turned him on that way with his biting. More than anything right now, Mick wanted to slide his thick digits into Ziggy's soaking wet pussy pouch and thrust up into that tight cool ass. Fucking and fingering at the same time. It was heaven.

"Ok, love. How about you face towards the mirror and then I can fuck you from behind bent over a little."

Ziggy giggled because it was amusing how much shorter Mick was to him and the idea of fucking in front of a mirror was hilarious. The guitarist stood behind Ziggy, gently rubbing his sides as he began slipping his fingers inside his fiancee's slick pouch, causing the red-head to moan louder this time as his female parts were being stimulated.

"Fuck! Mick---fuck me. I want you."

Mick didn't need coaxing as he quickly slicked his fingers and began slicking his cock up as well as slowly sliding a few fingers into Ziggy's tight ring. He coated the thick ring of muscle and then once he was ready began kissing the back of Ziggy's neck, whispering into his ear huskily;

"I'm going to make you scream, love. So fucking loud the whole hotel will hear us."

The Anthean moaned lewdly with pleasure at the very idea as he bent over slightly, making sure Mick could see his partial reflection in the mirror too. Gripping Ziggy's sides, Mick then slid inside with a strong snap of his hips, sheathing himself inside in one thrust. Fuck! Oh, that felt good. He began moving as Ziggy let out pleased sounds of pleasure and long, loud moans. The guitarist then began fingering the Anthean's slick pouch; his fingers sliding over Ziggy's clit, causing the singer to start screaming as Mick's thrusts became harder, faster.

"Oh, fuck! Zig---yes, ohh---so good!"

Ziggy was lost in emotion and the whole experience caused him to stare at the reflection of Mick fucking him from behind and fingering him at the same time. It was so fucking erotic. The blond soon began to sweat as he started moaning loud, almost screaming with ecstasy. His face screwed up in pure pleasure as Ziggy began to scream loudly. Mick's rhythm was constant as he grunted with the effort and found himself panting harder; his blond hair stuck to his forehead with sweat. Both were making noises of sex that could be heard beyond their hotel room.

It was bliss.

"Ngh--so close, love---"

Ziggy's eyes rolled back into his head as he let out high-pitched whimpers as he felt his anal muscles clench and his pussy contract with pleasure. The guitarist's skilled fingers slick with juices as Mick could feel his balls tighten with each powerful snap of his hips; his muscles rippling from behind, which made it even more erotic through the reflection. Ziggy's eyes fixed on Mick's fingers working at his slick cunt. Fuck!

"Harder! Oh, Mick--fuck me!"

The blond groaned as he fucked his fiancee harder and rougher, biting down softly on Ziggy's shoulder, kissing the soft mark he left as he bucked once, twice and came hard inside. He screamed out the Anthean's name while filling the singer's ass with hot, sticky cum. Ziggy soon came after, panting, moaning and nearly collapsing back onto Mick as he felt his pussy contract and a cool gush of slick pumping out of his pouch, coating his thighs and cock, which was also spurting out hot ropes of cum onto the hotel carpet. It was so fucking hot. A double orgasm and Ziggy was limp, almost lifeless and it was lucky Mick was holding his fiancee up with his strong arms, panting and spent. He was a hot, sweaty mess while Ziggy was panting, breathless and craving bodily contact in the form of cuddling.

"Let's get to bed, eh love?"

Mick's muscles ached but in that good way just after an amazing fuck. Ziggy held onto his guitarist as they both collapsed onto the bed, exhausted but happy. What a fuck! Mick giggled as he held onto Ziggy, nuzzling into the Anthean's neck. The body heat from his human lover was almost too much for Ziggy but he loved Mick so put up with it.

"You smell of sex."

Ziggy kissed Mick on the lips and the guitarist nodded, smiling and feeling his long lashes close.