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. |
A short time later they walked into a small bar around the corner from where they were staying, it was an out of the way place with some cheesy eighties music playing in the background. The bar was larger than it appeared to be from the outside with a nice size dance floor and a long wooden bar there was even a stage with instruments set up. A flyer taped to the inside of the tall wooden door announced that there was going to be a live band tonight. Colored lights flashed across the dance floor and several couples and a few singles moved and danced with the music. There was a nice crowd gathered not so big that it was crowded but just big enough to make things interesting. They split at the door and Richard headed strait for the bar needing a good stiff shot after the ordeal at the hotel. None of them had been around a female during her first time and had no idea she would have reacted that way, his body was still stiff and achy making him uncomfortable and grouchy, he had no idea how he was going to face either of them again. He was sitting there nursing a drink at the bar his thoughts were going round and round in his head making his head ach slightly. He smelled her before he saw her, sweet and fresh like a field of fresh spring flowers after the rain, she smelled like angels aught to smell. He whipped his head around to find a small slip of a woman in a long dark coat standing at the door her long vibrant red hair hung down near her waist kept back with a simple band, he decided she looked like an angel too. She crossed the room and headed strait to the bar ordering a drink, he couldn't hear what she ordered over the sound of the blood rushing through his veins and the wolf in him rose up fierce and needy making him even more uncomfortable in his pants as his body got hard and heavy. He followed her with dark brooding, burning eyes as she crossed the room with her drink and settled at a lone table for two, nursing her drink sipping slowly her eyes were nervously scanning the room. ________________________________ Marie paused when she entered her favorite local bar, she sang here with a bunch of local humans on the weekends for fun sometimes, she was supposed to sing a few numbers with the tonight in fact. As she walked in she could smell them all, their wild musky male scents filled the place, the humans oblivious to it going on about their business unknowing of the danger in their midst. She squared her shoulders and headed for the bar ordering herself a strong shot of baileys, her favorite Irish cream, letting the bartender know she was here. As she sat at the small table near the dance floor she finally spotted them across the room at a table, they didn't seem to know what she was so she did nothing and nursed her drink sipping slowly observing them from a distance. they were a very unlikely group of men, but looked strangely familiar to her as if she should know them from somewhere. She had been given up at birth for adoption in America and knew nothing of her heritage at first, knowing what she did from long hours of research. she had run into other lycans here and there far and few between in her travels but they always gave her a wide berth after seeing her brilliant red hair, apparently red was not a desirable color and they avoided her completely now leaving this city where she had settled finally to her, she hadn't seen anyone at all like her in a very long time. one of the men was a short and dark haired with a happy infectious smile, two of them were very tall, one slight of build with blondish hair and the tall man was more muscular but with no hair at all. The other man at the table had longer beautifully curly hair, they looked nothing like she expected them to at all. They talked among themselves laughing and were generally having a good time just relaxing. She felt his eyes on her then, could feel them burning into her even across the length of the bar. she tried to peek at him through her long lashes without being seen, her green eyes seeking him out. She finally spotted him at the bar a drink long forgotten in his hand as he blatantly studied her across the room. Her brain finally caught up with her and recognition slammed into her making her gasp lightly under her breath. She smiled slyly to herself, she had just discovered a secret she was sure the rest of the world was oblivious to. Richard z Kruspe was a lycan, she could smell it on him even across the room, she could smell the lust on him across the room as well and he was staring right at her his eyes were almost glowing. she heard the others from her band come into the bar and they made a beeline strait for her as they usually did and gathered around her table moving chairs to accommodate them the waitress brought their usual round of beer. "hey guys," she said "we have an extra special audience tonight" she said smiling at them and wiggling her eyebrows. The others hunched over the table all eyes were on her. "some of the members of Rammstien’s are here" she said quietly. "wow" bob said, he was the bassist he was a transplant from new Orleans and the one who had gotten them all together to begin with. "I heard they were in town, didn't expect to see them here though" the band was simply a hobby for them all, a way to get together and have fun, they only did cover songs of old American pop and rock tunes. "can we do some heart?" she said "Richards been giving me the eye since I got here" she giggled. maybe there was hope of her catching his eye and finally getting a mate for herself, she loved her friends but they were human and had no idea what she really was it was lonely sometimes. "sure" bob said and they headed for the stage, she stripped off her coat and threw it over the chair back exposing her low slung jeans and halter top. she strutted over to the stage and the locals applauded. They didn't do long drawn out sets but the songs were always good and she always put everything she was into the numbers. She took up the microphone welcoming everyone and thanking them for being there. "were going to do some of my favorites tonight" the audience applauded and whistled as the band warmed up. they went into the opener of Heart's, 'what about love' as she caught richards eye across the bar her eyes burning into him holding his gaze and she started to sing. "I’ve been wandering, I’ve been waiting for you, I’m pretending and that’s all i can do, The love I’m sending ain't makin it through to your heart You've been hiding, never lettin it show Always trying to keep it under control You've got it down, and your well on your way to the top but there’s somethin that you forgot. what about love, don't you want someone to care about you what about love don't let it slip away what about love i only want to share it with you you might need it some day" she watched his eyes as they burned and a range of emotions flitted across his face as she sang, she glanced around the bar looking at the others, caught the shorter man, Paul elbow his band mate and point from her singing on the stage to Richard and the others looked back and forth between them and silly grins filled their faces, she looked back at him and sang. "I can't tell you, what you're feelin inside and i can't sell you what you don't want to buy something missin, you gotta look back on your life ya know somthin it just ain't right what about love, don't you want someone to care about you what about love don't let it slip away what about love i only want to share it with you" she let her eyes slip away from him as the guitar solo came up and she weaved on her feet feeling the music and letting it mover her, and then back to the others still smiling and enjoying themselves. she finished the song in a crowd rousing finish and the bar erupted into cheering. " thank you" she smiled and winked at him. she turned to bob on base and said "how about crazy on you and magic man, then a quick break?" "sure thing sugar" he said "i think you caught yourself one sexy German guitarist. he can't keep his eyes off you now." "that’s the idea bob" she said and smiled turning back and they began the next song.
Richard watched entranced as he sat at the bar watching as she worked the crowd, but seemed to only sing to him. first about going crazy on him and then went into magic man. he couldn't seem to take his eyes off her as she swayed and sang the lights glinting off her shirt her tiny tucked in waist and her long red hair as it swirled around her as she sang.
It surprised him she would stand up there on stage and so blatantly sing right to him, as she finished magic man she winked looking right at him and put the mic down and headed for the bar. his palms got sweaty and he almost had a heart attack right there thinking she was headed for him. she stopped a few feet down and ordered a bottle of water form the man behind the bar. he glanced at Paul and the others across the way and they all gave him the thumbs up and grinned like loons at him. His problem was never with getting a woman, it was keeping her that was his problem, just when he thought it was safe to let her into his world in she would disappoint him and betray his trust. They never really seemed to want him, just his body or his name, like a prize or a trophy.Marie looked at him sidelong through the fall of her hair, trying to judge his reaction to her. She had heard about his divorce and wondered what would possess a woman, human or lycan to hurt such a beautiful man. Then she got a most delicious thought and approached him strutting down the length of the bar stopping in front of him, his eyes were wide with shock and just a little wariness.
"Mr. Kruspe, Would you perhaps care to play with me?" she asked and smiled "do you know barracuda?" He swallowed hard and nodded yes, getting up off the barstool. She swiveled around and headed back to the stage. She motioned to Eddie the guitarist with her eyes and he grinned at her, taking his guitar off to hand it to richard. he stood there fiddling with the strings for a moment then went into the opening rifts and the bar exploded into applause at the impromptu performance. He had such a look of intense concentration on his face as he played, his entire being focused on the music, she loved watching him play as she sang. as the guitar solo came up she wandered over to him and leaned on him, back to back. He stiffened a little at first and then he relaxed and kept on playing. she went into the final chorus still leaning on him, she could smell lust coming off him in waves now and it turned her on and excited her to no end, her wolf howled in anticipation. as the song ended the crowd went wild cheering and whistling, she smiled and put the mic back on the stand with a thanks. Richard wandered over to bob and had a word with him he smiled and nodded then richard came back over to her. "go have a seat, I’m going to do a couple numbers just for you" his accent was amazing and she thought she would meld into the stage right there. she hopped off and went to take his empty seat at the bar and watched as he spoke with the other guys, they all smiled and nodded breaking to take their places. He started with 'help me' she really liked it, the song was one of her favorites and she had a feeling bob had ratted out her favorites. her suspicions were confirmed when he went into 'this is what', she loved that song. If he sung babe she was just going to melt into the stool. She loved watching him play, and his accent as he sang just melted her and made her panties damp. Eddie came up to her at the bar "no one is ever going to believe me" he said and smiled. "sure they will" she said and pointed across the bar to a man with a small video camera. This was going to blow up on you tube, to her knowledge he hadn't performed any emigrate live before. Then he started the opener to 'babe' and she knew she was a goner, he had her completely under his spell now. she sighed and leaned on the bar to watch him sing, her heart must have been in her eyes cause she saw him smile slightly as he sang to her. at the end of the song he handed the guitar to Eddie as he headed off the stage and strait to her. Bob took center stage and they started in on some van halen, but she only had eyes for richard as he headed strait to her across the bar, she watched him practically strut to her, so handsome. Richard stood in front of her as she sat on the stool in the vee of her legs, she leaned in close to his ear and whispered softly. "i know what you are, wolfman." Richard sucked a breath and leaned back eyeing her for a moment and she winked at him. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- First four songs in order of appearance, what about love, crazy on you, and magic man, barracuda owned by heart . Ann and Nancy Wilson are awesome you should check them out. I goggled the lyrics so if you spot something i got wrong let me know ;) Next three are from richard Kruspe’s side project, emigrate. Help me, This is what, and Babe. with an honorable mention to the epic van halen :DWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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