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Ms Self Destruct	By : TrentReznorsSin Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Nine Inch Nails Views: 3298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title:
Ms Self Destruct
Author: TrentReznorsSin
Disclaimer: Trent unfortunately doesn’t belong to me *sobs* (do you really think I’d be sat at my PC if I owned him?? Lol) but Erin and some other people you won’t recognise belong to moi. I’m a poor uni student so don’t sue, I’m not making anything out of this!
Summary: Set during the Self Destruct Tour 94/95. Trent’s decision to ask his best friend Erin to come along for the tour has made them both ask the question ‘are we just friends?’
Feedback: Yes please, no flames though, they make me cry
Author's note: This is the first NIN fiction I’ve written in years, so I might be a bit rusty.
PLEASE REVIEW! A big thank you to those who have, you're the ones who keep me going! And as always, thank you to Danu my beta *mwah*
A/N: Okay, its time for a little naughtiness. I get a bit embarrassed when writing this kind of stuff so I'll apologise in advance if its a bit crap lol. If you're all good and send me lots of reviews, I might try to write a lemon in the next chapter...
Chapter Ten: I Only Think Of You
Trent didn’t like this bout of insomnia he was experiencing, not one bit. It wasn’t the usual bouts of sleepless nights he had, where he was brimming over with ideas for songs. No, it was to do with her and it was making him irritable.
Pressing the heels of his palms to his eyes, he pushed the sheets off himself and stretched out on the hotel bed. He had to do something; it was three in the fucking morning for Christ’s sake!
He let out a growl of frustration as his brain decided on playing with him, putting images into his head that just made it worse as soon as he closed his eyes. He couldn’t take it any more…
He could almost feel those soft, full lips pressed against his skin, her fingers in his hair, her body writhing underneath him…
“Aww fuck…” Fingers moved from his face down his neck to his chest, making a slow path downwards. Catching his bottom lip between his teeth, Trent closed his eyes and imagined it was Erin’s hands releasing him, her warmth surrounding him instead of his own fingers.
At that moment, he wondered if she was going through the same thing as him. The kiss she had given him had pretty much let him know how much she wanted him…
And thinking about her squirming around on her bed, at the mercy of her own touch, just made things worse.
A low moan escaped his throat thinking about how her body pressed against him as she kissed him, giving him a taste of how it felt. Another wave of heat pooled between his legs as he thought of how she had fitted against him. It had only lasted a few seconds, but boy, a few seconds was enough.
Moving his hand faster, Trent could feel the tension building up as his imagination ran wild with him. He wasn’t a stranger to fantasising about Erin, but the thought of his dreams being this close to reality made his imminent release all the sweeter.
Her name escaped his lips in a harsh cry as he came, his body tensing as the evidence of his lust fell on his still moving hand as he rode out his orgasm.
Collapsing back onto the pillow, Trent tried to catch his breath, the sweat on his forehead starting to cool. His body now spent from the experience, he looked up at the ceiling and tucked his hands beneath his head.
There was no doubt in his mind on what he had to do.
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Erin was stretched out on the bed, clad in pyjama bottoms and a camisole, watching some obscure film that they only showed in the small hours of the morning. Her mind kept her awake by rewinding back to the kiss she gave Trent that morning. Had she been told bold and scared him off completely?
She doubted anything she did would scare Trent off, considering what he had done in the past. That was one of the many things that she adored about her best friend. He always did what he felt was right, not giving a flying fuck what anyone else thought.
Rolling onto her back, Erin stared up at the ceiling. Did this mean him not being her was the right thing to do? He hadn’t made a bad decision yet…
Closing her eyes for a moment before opening them again, Erin stared at the now upside down TV screen. For too long she had agonized over the possibility of him not wanting to be with her, now she just wanted to know which way he wanted things.
She knew there was a possibility of him not wanting to be with her, but she couldn’t help but hope he would knock on her door and…
‘Here we go again…’ She thought, putting a hand over her eyes, as much as she didn’t want to, she always found herself thinking of him. Sitting up she turned away from the TV, sat Indian style on the bed.
Maybe it was time to take things into her own hands.
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