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the after party	By : IRNotAmused Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 6610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: "This is a work of fiction! I do not know Richard Kruspe, Till Lindemann or Rammstein, and I do not profit from these writings.

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The After Party

I'm still not sure what kind of mixed up happy fate brought me to this party. It was only supposed to be a concert with my friend. I had ridden the train down from upstate to the city to hang out with her for a weekend. We had planned this for months. Our favorite band had announced that they were touring the us again and we both moved heaven and earth to get tickets, general admission tickets at that! Barrier or bust, that was our motto. We were going to get there at the ass crack of dawn if we had to. When I got off the Amtrak at the station she was waiting for me with the biggest smile I had ever seen, one of those I have a surprise smiles. She screeched from across the station and practicably tackled me as we hugged our hellos.
"Guess what" she said
"What did you do Becky?" I asked
"I didn't do anything, sheesh but I won something!" she said with a sly smile
"Well, what did you win then?" I was intrigued now.
"Free dinner, the lotto, what" I asked
"I WON BACK STAGE PASSES AND AN INVITE TO THE AFTER PARTY FOR TWO!" she screeched,
several passersby staring at us like we were loopy as we hopped up and down and yelled ecstatically.
"We're going to me Rammstein back stage and party with them!"
"Oh My God, pinch me I am dreaming." I said. So she did,
"Ouch, what was that for?"
"You said to pinch you, and no you're not dreaming" she smiled like a loon at me.
"What time do we get there then?"
I had ridden the train all nite, sleeping a few hours so we could get to the venue early to have a good place in line.
"The paper says 6 pm at the earliest, but I want to be there by five to make sure."
"Ooooo were going to be so bad, but its going to be so good" I said
"Oh, I better text my hubby to make sure it ok if I party really really hard, ya know." and I winked at her
"You're so bad, I'm going to be a good girl and just feel a little, if I can constrain myself enough" she replied
We made our way out of the station and towards the venue, we had a ways to travel and took the subway. I texted my hubby to make sure I could make Till my party favor. He was cool with it and said to have a good time, just be safe. Hes so awesome, I love him to pieces.

We got to the venue and sold our now extra GA tickets to two lucky fans who had the extra cash. Now a couple hundred richer we went to a nearby restaurant to have some food and hang out till we could get in.

Just before six o'clock we headed back to the venue to get through security. They did a quick security check, gave us our passes and ushered us through. We made our way down the corridors and to the backstage areas, looking here and there for any sign of them.
"Well," I said "I don't see them anywhere. do you?"
"No"
As I turned around to head back down another corridor to continue our search, I bounced off a very wide, black clad chest. I expelled an ooph and almost hit the floor with my butt. My arms were caught and he held me up for a moment"
"Sorry" I heard a deep German voice say
I stopped instantly and inhaled with a loud gasp. I followed the black vest up to a pair of wide shoulders, then to his face. There he was, standing in front of me, Thee Till Lindemann, lead singer of Rammstein, and quite possibly the most handsome man I had ever seen. I think my mouth must have been hanging open cause a tiny smile started to play across his face and next to me Becky had started to snicker quietly. He let go of my arms and placed his finger under my chin closing my mouth.
We stood there staring at each other for a moment, I could see a spark of something starting in his eyes. Amusement, attraction, I wasn’t sure but he was interested it seemed. Just then I heard becky clear her throat as she started to wave her hands and jump about. I realized we had been staring at each other for more than five minutes.

“Hi” she said to Till
“Guten tag” he said in that deep baritone voice I loved for so long.
“I just thought I would say hello, its nice to finally meet you. I shall leave you two to get acquainted, one question though, where's Richard”
“Down the hall and to the left is his dressing room” he said
“Danke” she said as she started to walk away

She taped me on the shoulder and winked, I watched briefly as Becky walked away down the hall in search of Richard, then turned back to Till looking up at him again. He went back to watching me, paying no more attention as Becky wandered off in search of Richard. I could feel myself starting to blush again from all his attention.

“Hi” I said “I’m Michelle”
“Till” he replied.
“uh hu” I nodded at him

He held his hand out to me and said
“Would you like to come sit down and have a chat with me?”

I took his hand, accepting his offer. He led me back a down the hall a bit and opened his dressing room door. His name was written on a paper taped to the door. Inside I took a moment to look around. There was a couch and a mirrored table with lights all around it. There even appeared to be a bathroom complete with a shower in the back.

“wow” I said “its nice”
I moved across the room and sat on the couch next to him. I stared at my lap for a moment, suddenly overcome with shyness. He put his hand under my chin again and tilted my head up to look at him. He leaned in closer and mumbled a “may I” before kissing me.
He tasted like sex and alcohol, running his tongue across my lower lip, asking silently for entrance.
We sat there angled on the couch kissing for what seemed like forever, he was a very easy man to kiss. His lips were warm and soft, holding me softly with his large hands. I took a bold step and crawled into his lap, straddling him to get a better feel. Running my hands across his chest and down his arms, I loved his arms. I could feel him under me becoming excited, his hardness pressing up through his stage pants pressing into my most intimate parts.
Suddenly there was banging on the door, Till looked up breaking our kiss and muttered.

“Scheiße , Who is it” he yelled at the door.
“The arena better be on fire”
“Its time to do pre-show prep, get a move on”
I heard what sounded like pauls voice from the other side.
“Alright, I’m coming” Till yelled back. “Will you come to the after party too?” he asked me
“Of course, I wouldn’t miss it” I smiled at him from my spot on his lap.

Feeling bold I ran my hands down between us and massaged him through his pants making him moan.

“I wouldn’t miss this for anything” I smiled again and kissed his neck, careful not to leave a mark the audience would notice.
Paul banged on the door again
“Till damnit, get a move on, did you fall in?”
“Sounds pretty important, you wouldn’t want to disappoint the fans now would you?” I said getting up off him and starting to the door.
He came up behind me and hugged me from behind one more time, this time he was kissing my neck, nipping lightly.

“I will look for you in the audience” he said
“I will be watching your every move, waiting for tonight” I answered.

He grabbed my hand and led us to the dressing room door. He opened it to find paul on the other side just getting ready to knock again. Paul's eyes widened, taking us in and realizing he most likely interrupted us.

“sorry till” he said, “I didn’t know you had company”
“no worries paul, I need to get her to her friend so they can see the show anyway.” He turned to me and said
“You will make sure to be at the after party?”
“of course,” I reassured him “I told you I would be” I reassured him one more time.
“just making sure”
He winked at me and we made our way out to the the GA area just in front of the barrier. He spoke briefly with the security man, making sure he knew to make sure I would be ok. He was worried, how sweet of him. He winked at me one more time before returning to the back stage area to get ready. It was only a few more minutes till I spotted Becky, I waved her over to me.

“Hey, where did you go?” she asked
“That's a secret” I said and winked at her.
I smiled at her.
“Did you find Richard?”
“Indeed I did. I turned the corner and ran into him head first and fell over”
I laughed.
“Ha, that's funny. What did you do?”
“After I fell he extended his hand to help me up, pulled a little too hard and I fell over and into his arms”
My jaw dropped open, gaping like a fish.
“Holy shit”
“I KNOW! So after that he wanted to look for Till, and I told him that he was busy with you, so he said 'well ok you want to see the stage I have to do something up there anyway' I was like, OH MY GOD in my head of course, so he took my hand and led me on the stage,”
“So you got to go on stage? Holy shit!”
“It is so much more epic from the other side of the stage oh my god. I took a picture”
she look her camera out and showed me.
“Oh wow, that's an awesome picture” I said
“I know, so Richard started to fiddle with something as I checked out the stage, I went over to Paul's side and started to jump around and act like Paul and Richard laugh at me”
“Ha that's so funny”
“He went back to his work and I started to have some fun and did a Flake dance, and he stood up and laughed at me and told me to 'leave the dancing to Flake'”
“Oh wow.” I said as the masses started to come in.

Doors had opened and people started to rush in, people speed walked up to the barrier, claiming spots. We stood on the other side, comfortable and unsquished.
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