Photographer in the Park | By : NutsAboutHarry Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Joshua Bell Views: 1770 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Joshua Bell (Do you think I'd be writing fan fic about him if I did?) the following story is TOTAL FICTION the prouct of my extraordinarily overactive imagination. No profit of any kind is made from the writing and publishing of this story! |
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‘Wow you look beautiful’ Josh said an hour and a half later as Louisa slipped on a floor length black Grecian style dress with a silver accent on the waist ‘how am I supposed to concentrate on my own performance with you looking like that?’
‘Oh come on Josh it’s not as if I’m going to be bent over the piano shaking my arse at you’ Louisa said slipping on her black stilettos and getting to her feet ‘you’re a consummate professional I think you’ll go better than I will’
‘Well just stay out of my line of vision and I’ll be fine’ Josh said carefully doing up his tie ‘can you do that for me?’
‘Of course I can but the question is will I?’ Louisa said lasciviously as she looked into the dresser mirror to inspect her makeup.
‘You’re a tease’
And don’t you know it’
Forty five minutes later Josh and Louisa arrived at the concert hall of the Conservatorium. Josh parked his car in the reserved parking area nearest the entrance then hand and hand he and Louisa made their way inside to the backstage area. Josh was greeted enthusiastically by several people and Louisa more than once received a curious look.
‘Everyone’s staring at me’ she hissed as they made their way further into the bowels of the backstage area.
‘That’s probably because people expect to see Lisa on my arm’ Josh said squeezing her hand ‘few people know we broke up then I turn up to a recital like this, something she normally would’ve accompanied me to and they see you on my arm gossip is going to spread’
‘You mean you didn’t tell anyone you’re with someone new?’ Louisa yelped ‘Josh!’
‘Hey I don’t want people to know about my personal life alright?’ Josh said with an ever so slight edge to his voice ‘you’d be surprised how many people don’t know I’m a father. I like to keep my personal and professional lives completely separate but times like this they do cross and unfortunately gossip will spread. Don’t worry about it though you’ll be fine’
‘It’s just disconcerting to be stared at’ Louisa said making a face ‘one girl back there couldn’t keep her jaw shut and I swear I heard someone in a group of cellists hiss ‘who’s that babe on Bells arm?’
‘Well whoever said that has incredible taste’ Josh said with an amused grin ‘don’t worry sweetheart let people talk. I’d rather be talked about because of a beautiful woman on my arm than have people wonder out loud if I’m gay’
‘Who’s done that?’ Louisa asked in surprise.
‘Well no one person in particular but there have been people gossip about my orientation because I’m not often seen out with a woman on my arm. I’ve always been private about my personal life and I suppose most people assume I’m gay if I don’t go out with a woman on my arm’
‘That’s retarded’ Louisa said rolling her eyes ‘what just because you don’t have a supermodel on your arm you’re automatically a knob jockey? Of course it makes perfect sense! Oh my god!’
Josh laughed heartily at her sarcasm.
‘But turning up here tonight with you on my arm might change the general opinion’ he said in amusement ‘ah here we go’
They arrived at a door labelled ‘Joshua Bell’ and Josh pushed the door open. Inside was furnished like a lounge room two three seater lounges sat parallel to each other separated by an ornate wooden coffee table. A coat rack stood by the door and tea and coffee making facilities stood in the corner next to a LCD screen that would show a live feed from the concert hall.
‘Well this is comfy’ Louisa said setting her viola case down on the coffee table and starting to undo the zips ‘I can-‘
Suddenly a volley of mad knocks came at the door. Louisa strode over to the door and opened it to find Mark dressed in a conductor’s tuxedo a harried look on his face.
‘I need to ask a monstrous favour of you two’ he said striding into the room without a cursory greeting ‘if you two can do this for me I will kiss your asses every day for the remainder of my life’
Louisa let out a great snort of laughter and Josh raised an eyebrow.
‘Go on’ he said.
‘I’ve just gotten a call saying that on of the guys due to perform tonight has been in a car accident and has broken his leg’ Mark rushed ‘do you guys fancy filling his spot?’
‘With an hour to go til Showtime?’ Louisa yelped.
‘What was he going to perform?’ Josh asked calmly as Louisa cussed under her breath.
‘Song to the Moon’ Mark said with a small smile ‘That I know is a piece you both can perform in your sleep’
‘Do you need both of us out there?’ Louisa asked making a face ‘I’m already packing it about my spot as it is’
‘Well it’s not compulsory for you to do it of course but of all the people out there I reckon you two could bring a new vibrancy to the piece and will make the crowd forget that the original performer is a cellist’ Mark said ‘I’ve heard that recording you two made of the same song and I reckon with the backing of the orchestra it’ll be one of the showpieces’
‘But we haven’t rehearsed with the Orchestra!’ Louisa said half heartedly.
‘Well they’re out there right now ready to do a quick once over with you two if you’ll say yes’ Mark pleaded ‘I can do it with one or both of you but I need to know now’
‘Count me in’ Josh said affixing his shoulder rest to the Strad.
‘Thanks J you’re a bona fide legend....Louie?’
Louisa rolled her eyes.
‘Yeah alright I’ll do it’ she said ‘I suppose it’ll do me good to play a song I’m actually half confident of getting through without fucking up’
‘That’s the spirit!’ Josh said flashing her one of his trademark boyish grins.
Louisa set up her viola and tuned it then left the dressing room with Josh following him out to the stage where the Orchestra was set up and tuning their instruments.
‘We’ve got a fill in guys!’ Mark announced climbing his platform ‘Josh Bell you all know but this is Louisa Riminton who’ll be accompanying Josh on the viola. She’s a very accomplished artist and you guys shouldn’t have any trouble working with her. I ought to warn you she does have a wicked sense of humour and doesn’t take kindly to viola jokes’
A chuckle swept through the orchestra and a cheer rose from the violists.
‘Goon on ya doll the viola is definitely sexier than the rest of the knobs in the orchestra think’ a short Asian man with a huge viola on his shoulder said flashing her a thumbs up.
‘Well I started out with the violin and didn’t pick up the viola til three months ago but have an appreciation for all stringed instruments’ Louisa said with a laugh ‘but you’re right the viola definitely is a sexy instrument. You violinists should swap over sometimes’
‘Nah luv you’ll be right’ one of the violinists joked ‘the only time I’ll pick up a viola is if I run out of kindling for my fireplace’
‘Oh and haven’t I never heard that joke before?’ Louisa said dryly ‘let’s get started shall we?’
For the next forty five minutes Josh and Louisa worked hard with the orchestra til they and Mark were happy that they had a song ready to be performed.
‘Alright that’ll do it everyone go and have a break for ten minutes have a red bull and a snack because the curtains go up in fifteen!’ Mark said.
All the musicians left their seats and went backstage and Mark turned to Louisa and Josh.
‘I love you two guys’ he said stepping off his platform ‘literally you two have saved my ass’ I owe you dinner at Valentinos’
‘Dunno if you could afford us there’ Louisa said with a giggle ‘J and I have the wagyu beef every time we go there and a Porterhouse is like a hundred bucks. Sides are more. And you know if you took us both we’d deliberately order the most expensive items on the menu and drink only the finest wine’
‘Ah to hell with it’ Mark said with a chuckle ‘I’d consider it money well spent. And I’m sure if tried hard enough I could get it back on tax’
That comment made Josh snort.
‘Alright you guys wait in the dressing room someone will come and get you when your spots are coming up’ Mark said as they arrived backstage ‘seriously guys thanks again’
‘No problem’ Josh said ‘anytime’
Josh led Louisa into the dressing room and chuckled when she let out a relieved sigh and flopped onto the nearest sofa
‘Feeling relieved then are we sweetheart?’ he said in amusement putting the Strad next to her viola and sitting down next to her.
‘Yes and no’ Louisa said snuggling up to him and feeling the warmth rise from his body from the previous three quarters of an hours playing ‘relieved that I’ve gotten Song to the Moon down pat but still packing death about the Caprice’
Josh pulled her closer and pressed a kiss to her neck.
‘You’ll be fine’ he said softly nibbling on her skin ‘can I help you relax?’
Louisa shivered.
‘You want to make love now?’ she whispered as he massaged her breasts ‘the show starts in fifteen minutes’
‘Our spots aren’t til after intermission’ Josh whispered pinching her nipples through the fabric of her dress ‘and we don’t have to go all the way just a bit of touching. I find it extraordinarily erotic just to touch you you know? Some of the best fun has been we’ve just kissed and touched’
Louisa smiled and turned her head sideways.
‘I thought you blokes like going all the way’ she whispered her lips millimetres away from his.
Josh held her chin and kissed her softly.
‘We do but sometimes fooling around is just as good’ he whispered slowly hiking up the skirt of her dress and dipping his fingers into her knickers ‘we’ve got plenty of time to go all the way when we get home. I prefer being in a private space anyway where the risk of being busted by an orchestra and gossip spreading is less’
Louisa let her legs fall open as Josh parted her slick folds with his calloused fingers and circled her clit.
‘You don’t think that someone bursting in right now seeing your fingers in my knickers could cause gossip not to spread?’ she whispered as he tickled, pulled and pinched at her nub each movement intensifying the heaviness settling in her groin.
‘No because I locked the door’ Josh whispered feeling himself harden with each breath she exhaled and every squeak of pleasure that escaped her lips ‘we’ve got privacy you don’t have to hold back’
‘Y-es I do!’ Louisa yelped he slipped a fingers into her warmth and palmed her clit if I totally unleash like I do at home people will come running and once I’m in the zone I’m totally out of it and that is not something I want someone else to see’
Josh got up and Louisa groaned as his fingers slipped from her warmth. Then with a predatory gleam in his eyes he dropped to his knees pulled aside the thin piece of lace that covered her mound and latched onto her warmth. Louisa arched her back and pushed her core into his face as she fought back the urge to squeal out loud. Josh looked at knowing exactly what she was thinking and increased the intensity til she was heaving for breath and squirming on the sofa on the brink of ecstasy.
‘Pl-lease Josh don’t tease me!’ she groaned as he feasted upon her core ‘god please let me cum!’
‘No I might just let you sit here and squirm’ Josh murmured slipping two fingers into her.
‘Don’t you fucking dare!’
With an amused grin Josh lowered his lips to Louisa’s core and nibbled on her nub til with a restrained grunt she arched off the sofa and came.
‘Oh man alive!’ she moaned softly as Josh continued to nibble at her ‘you have talents Mr Bell amazing talents’
‘Now has that relaxed you for later on?’ Josh asked in amusement as he looked up at her his chin shining with the evidence of her arousal.
It’s relaxed me to the point where I may have forgotten what the hell I’m playing’ Louisa said dryly sitting up and kissing him hungrily.
‘I’m not that good’ Josh said with a chuckle as he returned the kiss.
‘Wanna bet?’ Louisa whispered in his ear ‘I want to hear you play pick up the Strad and play me something’
‘And what would Miss Riminton like?’ Josh murmured nipping at her neck.
‘Anything’ Louisa said picking up the Strad and pushing it into his chest ‘go on’
Josh stood up and put the Strad under his chin. He then drew the bow across the strings and began playing Song to the Moon their song for later in the show. Louisa grinned then slowly unzipped the fly of his trousers and took out his length which was rock hard and standing up ready for some attention. Louisa pumped him a couple of times then slid her lips over the head of arousal.
Josh’s eyes bulged and the bow skipped on the strings with a screech as he felt Louisa’s lips travel over the head of his cock and down his shaft.
‘What are you doing?’ he yelped looking down at her.
‘I would’ve thought by now it would be obvious what I’m doing’ Louisa said dryly ‘now shut up and play’
Feeling a thrill of excitement race through him Josh stood up straight and resumed playing but the quality of his music was not a patch on his usual standard and he sounded much like a novice missing notes and forgetting the vibrato and basically just playing nonsensical random and scratchy notes. As much as he tried he couldn’t continue and soon he put the Strad back down on the sofa and threaded his fingers though Louisa’s shining hair as his own moment of climax rapidly approached.
‘Shishitshit!’ he cussed thrusting into her mouth ‘I’m close sweetheart don’t stop!’
And she didn’t. Louisa slurped and nibbled and lapped and laved at his length til with a low guttural groan he came hard erupting into her mouth violently.
The sensation was overload for Josh and he slumped against the sofa heaving for breath his eyes wide with amazement.
‘You’re almost sweating like you do after you play’ Louisa sad with a grin licking him clean.
‘If you’d tortured me any longer I may just have’ Josh groaned as she tucked him back into her trousers ‘you’ve covered me in lipstick’
Louisa kissed him hungrily.
‘And you’re going to leave it on there’ she whispered ‘excellent playing by the way’
Josh chuckled which set Louisa off and soon they were standing in each others arms giggling like a pair of schoolgirls.
‘Nn-o it wasn't it was c-crap’ Josh chuckled tucking a strand of hair behind her ear ‘mind you I couldn’t help it it’s very hard to concentrate when your girlfriend has your junk in her mouth. You must let me return the favour one day’
‘It’s going to be a bit hard for me to play laying down’ Louisa said retrieving a compact mirror out of her handbag and checking her makeup (Her lipstick needed re-applying).
‘You can do it standing up’ Josh said with a chuckle patting her backside ‘remember the episode in the shower back at Mom and Max’s for Thanksgiving? A leg over the shoulder and tah dah fireworks’
Louisa rolled her eyes.
‘You are so male Joshua Bell’ she said re-applying her lipstick ‘and what makes you think I’ll see fireworks?’
‘Because you normally do’ Josh whispered huskily in her ear and causing a thrill of excitement to race up her spine.
Louisa turned around and kissed him hungrily running her fingers through his hair and raking her nails along his scalp.
‘I better’ she said ‘now excuse me I must take a walk to the ladies. You keep yourself today now Mr Bell’
‘I always keep myself tidy sweetheart’
‘Ha!’
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