wherewere_thespiders | Shopping Trip with Ziggy [for ziggyplaysguitar]

Shopping Trip with Ziggy [for ziggyplaysguitar]

It had been a few days since Gilly and Ziggy had discussed going on a girly shopping trip together. The discussion back at the pub after the audition had really opened up the young drummer's mind to their singer and he realised that Ziggy was more similar to him in many ways. Back in the hotel now, Gilly had just come out of the bathroom after getting changed as he nearly bumped into Mick, who had been drinking heavily with Weird. Both men were drunk and it showed.

"Here's Gilly! Putting your dress on for going out are we, tarty?"

That earned the guitarist a slap to the chest from the drummer as Weird pulled Mick away from Gilly and shoved a full glass of gin in his hand. Sitting down next to their bassist, Mick winked at the drummer and was well and truly drunk. Gilly stuck a middle finger up at Mick and then stuck his tongue out after. It was all fun and games really. The band had bonded well over the past week and now it was Gilly's turn to spend some time with their singer. Where was Ziggy?

"Look after him won't you, Weird. Ronno is so fucking drunk he might piss his pants."

Mick looked up and laughed at that, shaking his head and drinking some gin. Gilly couldn't help but glance over at Mick and sigh inwardly. The man was very handsome but he could be such a stupid idiot at times. Such an oafish man. Yet, the drummer liked hot boys and Mick was one of them. It was his little secret crush.

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"What would have happened if you stayed in your kimono?"

Gilly began to blush but couldn't help ask since this was them talking about Mick and how hot he was. The band were lucky to have such a sexy guitarist and both drummer and singer were fawning over him.

"I---well, I did a little bit. It's not like I could help it when he walked naked in the dressing room with his ass on show. He's got nice abs too."

The shy drummer giggling hard feeling better now that Ziggy had looked too.

"It's far too short for an erection." Ziggy whispered quietly before giggling. Now, even Ziggy was getting a little bit of a blush thinking about the guitarist.

"His arms are going to be the death of me." Ziggy really adored Mick's arms and often daydreamed about having them around his body.

"Too short for oh----"

Gilly just blushed hard at that turning red as tomato as he looked away. Ziggy was open about his sexuality but the young drummer still wasn't ready to indulge in this level of detail. Still, it felt liberating either way just talking about getting hot around Mick. Gilly himself having heart flutters and stirrings in his loins seeing the guitarist getting changed.

"He does have good strong arms. Mine are strong for playing drums but he's got a masculine body."

Gilly wondered what they'd be like having them wrapped around his own body. Thoughts like that fleeted through his head at times when playing on stage. Just seeing Mick strut around playing guitar and seeing his biceps flex.

"Let's go back and find the boys. Maybe Ronno is passed out drunk on the chair. We could maybe touch his hair."

Ziggy started to giggle so hard, from the blush on Gilly's cheeks, that he leaned against the shorter drummer.

He gave Gilly's biceps a gentle squeeze and whispered. "You've got sexy arms too."

It was a compliment and flirty. He had to be because Gilly was cute even if he wasn't Ziggy's type.

"I bet Ronno is snoring and Weird is sitting around drinking."

Just hearing Ziggy giggle alongside him made Gilly feel better in himself. They were just two young rock stars going out shopping, having fun and talking dirty about their sexy guitarist. The squeeze to his biceps caused the drummer to blush a little because not many people touched him there.

"Thank you. I like to build up my strength in my arms so I can drum properly. No good having a useless drummer with saggy arms."

Gilly smirked and then imagined what they would both find once they got back to the hotel. Ziggy's description seemed about right as they both came back to the hotel from their shopping trip clutching their bags of things. Upon entering the hotel room the sight before them was just as Ziggy had said. Weird was sat on the main couch drinking whiskey and waving to them both while Ronno was passed out on the end of the couch dead to the world snoring loudly.

"You were right."

The drummer giggling softly going to put his bags down. But oh----Ronno was asleep! They could perhaps---touch his hair.

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"I like my drummers with sexy arms." Ziggy winked because he was just playing around. Gilly was vute but definitely not his type.

"He sleeps like the dead." Ziggy whispered while walking passed Gilly to greet Weird and set down his bags. They would definitely have a chance to touch on Mick's hair probably. Weird already knew Ziggy had his eyes on Mick. He could see it in the way the bassist smiled when Ziggy flirted casually with the guitarist.

"Oh, you do? Well, thank you."

Gilly just didn't know what else to say so blushed and nodded. Ronno though---he did sleep like the dead! Also, what was that awful snoring? How could anyone sleep next to a man who snored so loud? The drummer might put up with it if it meant spending the night next to Mick all cuddled up...

"He's been like this for around an hour now. Drank a whole bottle of gin and then we had whiskey shots."

Weird standing up and taking a draw from his lit cigarette. Gilly just snorted out a giggle when Mick shifted over and snorted in his sleep. His hair though---it looked so soft and Gilly wanted to touch it.

"Should we pet his hair? He looks so peaceful like this."

Gilly giggling towards Ziggy.

"I like muscular arms." Ziggy giggled quietly. "Mick's arms especially."

Ziggy could deal with the snoring if it meant laying with Mick. The singer didn't hesitate and walked over to push the stray hairs out of Mick's face while he slept. Ziggy waved Gilly over while Mick sifted. He was going to pet him for sure.

Gilly leant in close to Ziggy as he didn't want Weird overhearing him talking about Mick and how much he liked their guitarist. Unlike the singer, Gilly was shy and wasn't so open about things.

"His arms are nice. He snores like a fucking train but his hair--it looks so soft."

The drummer now gently carding his fingers through Mick's hair as he slept soundly. The strands were soft and Gilly felt butterflies in his stomach at doing this. It felt so good but he knew they could only touch Mick like this when he was asleep.

"I wonder what he's dreaming about."

Ziggy nodded to the comment about snoring though he didn't mind. All humans sounded loud to him, awake or asleep. Ziggy watched with a smile then shrugged.

"He looks peaceful, maybe nothing?" Ziggy could find out if he wanted to but the guitarist was his own person and though they were bandmates it was nowhere near close enough that he would feel ok invading his privacy.

"He does look peaceful. Maybe he's dreaming about you."

Gilly giggled a little and offered Ziggy some side-eye because it might be cute if the blond was dreaming about the singer or even Gilly himself. He highly doubted it though because Ronno liked girls, didn't he? Probably some blond bimbo in a pub somewhere. The drummer let out a soft sigh and could see Weird staring at them both.

"Want to touch his hair too, Weird?"

The tarty drummer stuck his tongue out playfully towards the bassist who shook his head and continued drinking.

"I wish he was."

Ziggy let out a sigh because he was so in love with the guitarist and resigned himself to not being wanted. Gilly did get a giggle out of the singer as he glanced over at Weird.

"I'm sure if Weird wanted to touch Mick he would have while we were away and they had the room to themselves." Ziggy winked playfully at his bassist.

"I wonder if he'll dream about me but---I know he won't. He's so hot looking like this though."

Gilly just stroked Mick's fluffy blond hair and kept his voice down so that Weird couldn't hear. The bassist probably knew that they liked the guitarist just how much they were touching on him.

"How much did Ronno drink before he passed out like this, Weird?"

The quiet bassist smirking and finishing his glass of whiskey.

"He drank a whole bottle of whiskey with me then passed out. He was talking about riffs and how much he loved his guitar. Talked about a cute redhead then fell asleep."

"You and I both wish." Ziggy shook his head and sighed. He had given up on the guitarist ever returning the deep affection and love he felt for him.

The red head comment had Ziggy looking at Weird, hopeful, confused, the singer didn't even know what he was feeling but then took another deep breath and gave up again. "Girls and guitars, sounds about right."

Ziggy knew that the guitarist liked women and it was probably some redhead he met at a bar but how Ziggy wished Mick was talking about him.

Mick snorted in his sleep before waking from his slumber when he felt something in his hair. Gilly quickly withdrew his hand from the guitarist's hair and blushed slightly. Groaning awake a little, Mick opened his eyes slightly because he was needing a piss from all the booze.

"Ngh---what? Ziggy? What's going on?"

The blond shifting so he was sitting on the couch looking bleary eyed and clearly hungover. He had to use the toilet so quickly moved to the bathroom while Gilly stared at Ziggy with wide eyes.

"Do you think he knew we were touching his hair?"

Ziggy smiled down at the guitarist. "You were snoring."

He smiled and stepped away so that Mick could get up. Glancing at Weird he looked to Gilly and shook his head no. Mick looked like he had been out of it.

"I was? How long have I been asleep?"

Mick rubbed at his eyes and then pushed a hand through his mussed up blond hair. Weird had been drinking and reading a magazine the whole time the guitarist had been passed out sleeping. Around an hour or so at least since that's when Ziggy and Gilly had gone out shopping.

"Do you lads get anything nice at the shops?"

Mick wondering if Ziggy and Gilly bought anything.

"I don't know." Ziggy glanced at Weird for an answer since Mick was awake when they left to shop.

"We did." Ziggy smiled at Gilly. "We brought a gift for you... and Weird." Mostly to Mick but they didn't want to leave the bassist out.

"You got me and Weird a present? That's nice of you, mate. You didn't have to do that but I'm sure Weird appreciates it, eh?"

The bassist looked pleasantly surprised that anyone had bought him something so nodded while drinking his whiskey. Mick slipped a hand on Ziggy's shoulder squeezing it slightly. It made all the difference that your singer went out of their way to actually buy you something.

"Alright then. Can we open them now?"

Gilly looked to Ziggy and giggled shyly.

"We thought it would be nice." Ziggy smiled because, at least with Mick's present, it wasn't exactly innocent. The singer though was staring at that hand touching his shoulder. After the discussions he and Gilly were having the touch nearly made him gasp. He turned his eyes to Gilly briefly, his eyes filled with shock and rolling slightly. He knew, now, that the drummer would understand.

"Yeah." Ziggy dug out the white silk shirt he had picked up for Weird with the puffy sleeve and the open front. After giving that small package to the bassist, Ziggy glanced at Gilly with a glint of mischief in his eyes. Then he handed over the black, tight silken pants they had picked out for Mick.

Barely containing his giggles when his eyes met Gilly's, Ziggy smiled. "Maybe you should try them on in case they don't fit?"

Ziggy absolutely knew they would fit but he, and he assumed Gilly, couldn't wait to see Mick in those tight pants.

Weird took the shirt with thanks as he held it up and appreciated that it was glam enough for stage but not overly so. It suited him and he saw Mick and Gilly thumbs up because it suited the stoic bassist.

"Thanks for the shirt, Ziggy. It'll go well with my pants."

Nodding, it was Mick's go as he took the black silken pants. Were Ziggy and Gilly shooting each other mischievous looks? The blond thanked the singer as he turned around and pulled his pants down. Not wearing any underwear underneath, his bare backside could be seen which caused a small squeak out of the drummer. His eyes going a little wide as Mick pulled on the tight pants which showed off the contours of his ass well.

"They fit really well, lads. A little snug around the crotch but I like them."

Mick now turning around to show off his thigh-hugging pants which showed off his muscled legs and the outline of his cock could be seen since he wasn't wearing any underwear with them. Gilly snorted out giggles and went red. Weird knew what those two were up to.

"And your dark hair."

Though he wasn't attracted to Weird he did want the bassist to feel good about himself. For Ziggy, that meant dressing nicely. The sing came close to gasping when Mick pulled down his pants. His eyes flickered to Gilly, wide-eyed before he went back to staring at Mick.

For the first time ever, maybe, Ziggy was stunned to silence. His yes dropped down to Mick's crotch and he forgot to breathe for a moment. As soon as he recovered he blurted out. "They look good."

Gilly was wide-eyed just like Ziggy now staring at Mick's tight pants revealing the outline of his cock. They were so lewd but the drummer couldn't pull his eyes away so just giggled and blushed red. Ronno looked so hot in them!

"Thanks for buying me these. They'll sure to raise some eyes, eh?"

That they would surely do, Mick. The guitarist now offering a pose, pretending he was playing guitar doing an air guitar impression. Weird just snorting out a laugh while Gilly's eyes were transfixed on the bulge in between Mick's legs. Gods, they were tight!

Ziggy fumbled his hand into Gilly's and gave it a squeeze. What had he done buying these pants?

"I guarantee they will." His own among them. Ziggy glanced at Gilly. "I need a drink. Do you want one?"

Gilly didn't even notice Ziggy slipping his hand into his own and almost jumped because his gaze was firmly fixed on Mick's crotch. That bulge and the feint outline of his cock. Fuck, it was hot!

"I---yes, I need a drink. Don't bend down and rip these, Ronno."

The drummer offering a nervous giggle to Mick who stopped air-guitaring and smirked, going over to pour himself out a whiskey, offering one to Weird too. The pants were perfect in his eyes.

"The pants are nice and soft too in all the right places. Good picking there, mate."

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