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Dunkle Musiker	By : IRNotAmused Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 2668 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: edit 3: i do not own mrs feehans universes, including but not limted to the carpathan series, I do not own or know Rammstein personaly , i make no money. full complete in depth disclamer in chapter one, thank you.

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Ten:

much later at the venue they were performing at that night, Lynn was sitting in Till's dressing room playing a game of solitaire on her ipod while listening to music, loud annoying music. Till was on the stage making sure the pyrotechnics were perfect like he always did and he had all but ordered Lynn to stay in the dressing room, she was not happy about it at all.
Paul kept walking by and poking his head in every few minutes as well and it was starting to get on her nerves. She understood they wanted to protect her, she didn't mind protection, just not smothering overprotective, unbending, caveman like males. Falcon had let her pretty much do as she wanted around the house and the local area they lived in as long as she kept in touch with him, she was not use to being told to stay in one place and sit still and was refusing to speak to Till at the moment.
Lynn hoped that Marie was having an easier time with Richard but suspected not, they were a slightly overprotective bunch. Till tried to check in with her mentally again and she gave him the psychic equivalent of a middle finger and turned up the volume on her music. Music she chose just to annoy him, who would have guessed Duran Duran's album 'Red Carpet Massacre' would annoy him so much though.
Paul poked his head around the corner of the door again, she could see his lips moving this time but couldn't hear him due to the loud volume of the music. He came into the room and stood there hands on hips looking at her with deadpan look on his face, she finally took out the headphones and paused the music.
"Why on earth must you torture Till with that music?" Paul asked again. "hes snapping and griping at everyone."
"why must you both torture me by making me sit here all evening?" Lynn replied getting to her feet, putting her hands on her hips giving him her best angry and disgruntled look.
"oh come on, its not that interesting." Paul said. She just gave him a droll stare as if to say, are you really that naive. "fine," he huffed "come on, i will show you around." he held out his hand for her. Lynn squealed in delight and quickly put down her ipod and just about jumped the room to get to him. He chucked at her enthusiasm and led her out the room down the hallway toward what she hoped was the stage.
They headed down the hallway and around the corner to one of the side doors that led to the space in front of the stage. They stopped in the doorway and Lynn watched as Till wandered across the stage back and forth playing with wires and pot lights and effects, making sure everything was perfect like he usually did.
She could see across the arena floor that Marie was sitting in the seats watching as Richard made sure his guitars were all perfectly tuned and was again irritated that Till thought to keep her in the dressing room all evening. Closeted away like some kind of leper or a cloistered nun.
Paul led her across the floor closer to the stage to get a better look. There were men everywhere moving large cases and setting up lights. There were even a few up on the rigging setting lights high up on the ceiling. There was a cracking sound and someone above them yelled a warning as part of a light from the rig came crashing down to the floor about five feet away.
bits of the plastic and metal from the light's housing smashed into the floor and flew in all directions, bits of it flying out like shrapnel from a grenade. Paul thinking at lightning speed spun her around and put himself between the flying bits and her so fast she barely saw him move.
Before Paul had even had a chance to even check either of them over there was a loud low growl behind them from the direction of the stage followed by someone saying shit rather loudly, followed by several angrily spoken words in German that sounded quite dirty to Lynn's ears.
"I am fine lifemate, now stop growling before you scare the tech's" Lynn sent to Till knowing it was him behind her acting like a caveman. She was startled and could have been hurt but that was no reason to act like a bear with a sore tooth and scare the tech's and roadies half to death.
"I am not a caveman, and why are you out here anyway" he sent back, she got the impression he was still upset but beneath the upset was a lot worry, but that was no reason to scare everyone. He should be comforting her not growling at everyone.
Lynn spun around to face him frowning and narrowing her eyes at him. "I will not be locked away like a prisoner." she said as he came across the stage and lept off to the floor, hurrying to her side.
she kept her hands on her hips and frowned at him some more making her position perfectly clear to him. She would not let him lock her away like some small fragile thing, like some small child too stupid to take care of herself.
Till came over and stood in front of her as she frowned up at him, still upset. "I don't think your stupid" he said quietly "I couldn't stand it if something happened to you, you are my heart and soul."
"sorry man" the technician yelled from the harness above them. "the bolts must have been faulty"
"Next time be more careful" Till yelled up to him, "or i will eat your ass for breakfast," he thought to himself.
"she's fine, not a scratch." Paul said from behind Lynn "now would someone please pick that piece of plastic out of my shoulder blade, i can't quite reach it."
"oh my god, he's bleeding" Marie gasped out, coming up behind him stepping around the smashed light carefully. Lynn gasped in horror and spun around to look at him, her hand covering her mouth. She looked rather shocked and horrified at the same time, Paul rolled his eyes at the look on her face.
"come on Paul, lets go patch you up" Till said calmly from behind Lynn and grabbed her other unoccupied hand leading her away from the stage, Paul following behind urging her on, waving her toward the door. "Richard, first aid kit please."
"sure, sure." He said leaving the stage from the back in search of the kit, while the crew cleaned up the mess and repaired the rigging and made sure everything else was ready for the show.
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Back in Tills dressing room Lynn was pacing a hole in the floor while Till removed the piece of plastic, it wasn't very big and didn't really do a lot of damage but it worried her anyway, that and the smell of blood was making her just a little bit hungry. She stopped pacing and looked at them, Well if she was honest with herself with Till around she was hungry all the time anyway.
While she was thinking about it she admitted to herself that dinner wasn't the only thing she wanted right at that moment, but figured it would have to wait so she stood there studying Till's ass, and other sexy assorted bits, imagining all sorts of naughty things they could do together before the show, or after for that matter.
"would you stop please" Till said suddenly, "i am trying to concentrate here."
Lynn blushed beet red and looked at the wall as Paul gave her a strange 'what the fuck' look as his back was to Till and he couldn't see him. Richard chose that precise moment to appear and laughed at the picture they made all standing there in the awkward silence, Paul totally confused and Till with the slightly embarrassing tent in his pants.
"here's the first aid kit." he said handing it to Till and left again laughing to himself, he was glad she wasn't his long lost baby sister right then. Till applied a larger bandage to the cut simply letting it heal naturally rather than arouse suspicion by healing it faster than it by rights should.
"your all set" Till said after applying the last bandage, the cut wasn't very big and wouldn't interfere with the performance that evening.
"alright" Paul said happily "I'm out of here before she starts humping your leg, i don't need to see that." he said laughing and teasing her and generally being a troll, and headed quickly for the door so Lynn wouldn't have time to throw something at him.
"Jerk" Lynn said and dove for the couch and grabbed a pillow that she could chuck at his head. The pillow followed him out into the hallway as he turned and caught it throwing it back at her sticking his tongue out and running away down the hall. "coward" she called after him.
Till caught her attention and crooked his finger shutting the door to the outside with a thud. she slowly got up off the couch where she had sprawled after throwing the pillow and slowly walked over to him licking her lips on the way, watching as he reacted physically to her teasing.
He lifted her up into his arm and and she leaned in to take a taste, to whet her appetite for what she really wanted. Wrapping her legs around him and claiming his mouth for a heated kiss. he made quick work of removing both their pants the Carpathian way baring them both from the waist down.
he lifted her up and impaled her right there as he leaned against the wall, She trailed her lips down his throat and sunk her teeth into him making lightning whip around his nerves setting his skin on fire. He groaned deep in his throat as she took a long pull and he felt it everywhere as his hips moved and he thrust deep into her fiery sheath, over and over again.
He paused and walked them over to the couch where he sunk down onto it and let her ride him there on the couch as she took her fill. After she had sealed the tiny holes she lifted her head and kissed him again their tongues dueling as they kissed and caressed on the couch taking their time making love to each other.
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Down the hall in Richards dressing room Marie was just settling down on the couch to have a short nap when Richard came through the door chuckling to himself.
"what's so funny" She asked curious, still laid out on the couch relaxing against the cushions. They still had to make arrangement for her apartment, her clothes, her job. But it could and would wait, she finally had a mate and nothing else seemed as important anymore than getting to know him.
"Till, he's still getting use to being able to read Lynn's thoughts" He responded laughing under his breath. "he had quite the tent going there, while trying to patch poor Paulie up at the same time." He busted up laughing harder at the thought and Marie joined him. the mental picture was just too much.
"Didn't I hear you say that Lynn really was Paul's sister?" Marie asked still amused.
"yea" Richard said "just found out today in fact." He still wasn't completely convinced but all the dates and places matched too perfectly for it to be a mere coincidence. He was happy for Paul, it had to be tough to loose a sibling like that, especially one you helped raise.
"That's gotta be tough on a guy, loosing a sibling like that." Marie wondered if she had siblings out there somewhere as well who may have been given up like she was. There wasn't really any way to tell though, the records were sealed and there wasn't really a legal way to have them unsealed. "come lay down for a few with me?" Maire asked
"alright, but only for a few minutes, I have to start getting ready soon." Richard said and came over to the couch to try and get comfortable with her. she wound up getting up and letting him sit first and laying in the vee of his legs to get them both on it comfortably.
"theres plenty of time to get ready, your such a diva." Marie teased him and laid her head on his chest.
Richard chuckled lightly, "I'm your diva now." he teased her back putting his arms around her and holding her close, silently thankful for the events that drove him out to that bar.
It was a short time later that both Marie and Richard were awakened by someone yelling just down the hallway. "oh god, my eyes" they heard the voice say as a door slammed, it sorta sounded like Paul. "put a fuckin sock on the door next time." Angry footsteps made their way down the hallway.
Marie was the first to crack up, Richard joined her a few moments later laughing so hard there were tears in their eyes.
Paul appeared in the doorway, "one hour until Showtime" He said dryly watching them laugh for a moment, "oh shut it dick." he added and disappeared down the hallway. Richard sobered up shooting him a dirty look but Marie just laughed harder falling off the couch onto the floor gasping and laughing.
Richard got up and shut the door and got busy getting set to put his stage clothes on, carefully buckling the belts and fixing his hair which had gotten, in his opinion, messed up while napping. Marie finally stopped laughing and picked herself up off the floor and sat down on the couch again, watching him go though the motions, applying makeup, and finishing his hair making sure he was perfect.
All together it took him about a half hour to finish getting ready, when he was done they headed down the hallway, the others meeting them along the way. Till dragged Lynn along behind him as they came out of the dressing room, her face was still very red and she wouldn't look at Paul who was studding the other wall.
Marie couldn't help herself and giggled a little, Richard shot her a look that said shut up and hurried down the hall past them to the security guards. He gave them instructions to make sure she was up in front of the barrier and to make sure nothing happened to her, or else.
thanks for waiting for this update, i've been having a bit of writers block, hopefully it will pass soon, but i have this one finished so you can read it :)

just a reminder, any songs and/or bands mentioned in this belong to themselves, not me.

and yes, duran duran = red carpet massacre is mentioned above, in its entirety quoted in the text to whome it belongs

just in case thats what the admin was complaining about... Details people, details. If there is something wrong spell it out in detail for me, that's why my email address and tumblr is clearly given.
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