After what could described as one of the best, but also exhausting weekend ever, it was time for a new week. Not only the Saturday was used for fun and experiments between Y/N, Dakota, Rhea and Tegan, they also took the sunday for it and learned a lot of new things. Everyone was a bit more experienced, but also very tired and aching because of all the different positions and everything. Fortunately the majority of neighbours were gone throughout the weekend, so there was not a single soul to complain. Even in the night, the four couldn't keep their hands of each other with Dakota and Tegan putting theirs on Y/N's belly while Rhea was laying on top of him. This was perfect for all sides because they all felt safe and complete.

In the morning of the current monday, Y/N was in the bathroom looking at himself. He was in good shape and, judging from the feeling on his face, his beard also grew out a bit, being the same color as his hair. He liked the look of it and kept it the way it was before brushing his teeth while everyone else was preparing for breakfast. Y/N didn't know what he would get to eat, but everything he had so far was actually good. Maybe there were still things he didn't know the girls could do. Then again, there was enough time to learn and so he joined Dakota, Rhea and Tegan in the kitchen again like most mornings.

Y/N:" Good morning, ladies. You all look fabulous."

Tegan:" Morning to you, Y/N. You don't look bad yourself."

Dakota:" I like the bit of facial hair you have going on. It suits you."

Rhea:" As well as your still sleepy eyes. You look like a puppy that just woke up."

Y/N:" Hehe, thank you. What's on the schedule today?"

Rhea:" I have to be at an interview in about an hour."

Tegan:" Dakota and I are having a photoshoot and then we will be at a signing session."

Dakota:" Yep, but unfortunately they don't want any outside interferences from anyone, so you can't join us."

Y/N:" That really sucks. What am I gonna do here alone all day?"

Rhea:" You could call Peter- sorry, your uncle and tell him that you'll be there for the show this friday and that you'll bring a friend."

Y/N:" That's not bad actually. I haven't talked to that workhorse in quite a while."

Tegan:" Then there is something you could do. And don't worry, Dakota and I will make sure to look absolutely stunning during the shoot, just for you~."

Dakota:" Tegan, you playful tease."

Rhea:" Haha, well. It's always enjoyable with you guys around. There's no boring moments."

Y/N:" I agree. Maybe I also get some cleaning done while you're out."

Tegan:" That's so kind of you. Thanks so much."

Soon enough Y/N was smothered by kisses and a tight group hug with the three as they thanked him for taking part in the house chores with such determination. It may not sound like a big deal, but when literally everyone was out of the house, things would start to collect dust or the dishes would pile up and be left that way. Not to say anyone was lazy, the constant driving from Point A to Point B was taking up a lot of time. It was a huge relieve to know that someone stepped up to the tasks out of his own power. Y/N had to chuckle because some of the kisses tickled him. This was a nice way to start of the day.
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When the girls left, it was time to make phone call. Peter Tägtgren has always been a busy guy ever since he started making music professionally. Nothing stayed unfinished, everything had to be in order with what the intended end product was gonna be. Y/N knew that behavior too well since he was like that as well. If something seemed like it was out of line, he would do his best to set it back in. Grabbing his phone, he dialed up Peter's number and waited for a moment. Of course there was music playing before someone finally answered.

Peter:" Yup?"

Y/N:" Hi there, Peter. It's me, Y/N."

Peter:" Y/N, my man. It has been way too long since we last talked to each other."

Y/N:" I know. I always wanted to call, but then I figured you were too busy and then I dropped that idea."

Peter:" I may be busy, but that doesn't mean I'm too busy for you. How have you been so far? Are you still working as an accountant?"

Y/N:" No, I don't. I have been fired after someone spread rumors about me screwing the boss' wife."

Peter:" Did you?"

Y/N:" Of course not! I wouldn't risk my job like that, but apparently some people couldn't take me anymore and wanted me to go."

Peter:" Fucking hell. And where are you now?"

Y/N:" Orlando. I have met a few people who were nice enough to let me live with them."

Peter:" You're in Orlando? Hey, I'll be playing a show there with Hypocrisy. You should come."

Y/N:" That's something I wanted to get to. One of the people I live with is really into heavy music such as Hypocrisy. And I wanted to ask you, if you could send me two tickets."

Peter:" Anything for you, boy. You're one of the very few people of your family I actually still talk to. I'll send you two VIP-packages, but I need to know: would you be willing to play a few songs on stage with us?"

Y/N:" It's been years since I last played a full song on any instrument."

Peter:" You still have your guitar?"

Y/N:" Yes. Tabs and backing tracks too."

Peter:" Then there you go. Take the time you have and practice. I need for some of our more challenging songs."

Y/N:" Speaking of songs, I actually wrote some lyrics and would like you look at them before the show on friday."

Peter:" Sounds good to me. I always have my laptop and everything on tour, so I could work out a few things."

Y/N:" Great. I'll bring everything I need then. By the way, how are my parents?"

Peter:" The last I heard was that your mother got promoted. She now has a better pay and is more in charge of everything at her hair salon. Your dad just got a new car and was planning the next vacation for the two."

Y/N:" That's good to hear. I haven't heard of them ever since I left home."

Peter:" I know how awful that must feel. You're miles away and try to make a living to sustain a stable life. So do they and, deep in your heart, you know they're proud of you."

Y/N:" Yeah, I know. How have you been doing?"

And so the conversation between the two went back and forth. Both Y/N and Peter were happily talking to each other about whatever would come to their minds. It was a toss-up of jokes, stories from the past, recent events and what may go on in the future for both of them. Y/N secretly hoped his uncle would take it easier in a few years, but the undertone of Peter's voice made clear he wouldn't slow down any time soon. He was too invested in making new music with his bands while producing other bands in the Abyss Studios over in Sweden. It definitly has been way too long since the last Hypocrisy record and Y/N picked up on that.

Y/N:" So how is the new material for the hopefully soon released Hypocrisy album?"

Peter:" The songs are completely recorded, but not mixed or mastered yet. Plus, it's missing a very crucial element."

Y/N:" And that is?"

Peter:" You of course. I would want to bring in a third guitar player to make the sound even fuller. Not to say we are a bad band, not at all. It would just mean a lot to me, if you had the time to come over and record your own takes for the album."

Y/N:" How long is your current tour going for?"

Peter:" Three more months. We started in late October."

Y/N:" Depending on what I get going for myself until then, I might take the time and come visit you."

Peter:" You're a great kid, Y/N. I knew I could count on you. Unfortunately I have to go now. Business calls elsewhere."

Y/N:" It's fine. Being as famous as you, it's no surprise there's work to do."

Peter:" Yeah, true that. Be sure to send me your adress and I will send you everything."

Y/N:" Thank you so much. I'm looking forward to be on stage with you guys again. Tell everyone I said Hi."

Peter:" Will do. Be safe, Y/N."

Y/N:" You too, Peter. Goodbye."

And with that, they ended the call. Most people thought metalheads and metal musicians were angry, sick in the head and racist. That's not true for all of them, the majority are actually very nice towards other people. Y/N knew that not only because of Peter or the band, but also because he met a lot of people who enjoyed this kind of music(me included). Anyways, he quickly texted his adress to his uncle and then went on to get the house as clean as he could with the available products. The rooms were quite big, so it would take a lot of time, but Y/N didn't worry about that as he filled a bucket with water and then committed to cleaning the entire place.
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Several hours later Y/N was finished cleaning every single room and every single shelf that was reachable. It was harder than expected, moving every item around before dusting everything off and then mopping the floor. The girls really did have a damn lot of stuff in their rooms, some even iritated him to a certain degree, but the man knew he shouldn't ask about it at all. Looking at his phone, it was about 6 pm. This was a hard day, despite cleaning actually not being too much of a hassle unless you make yourself more work than needed. Y/N put everything away and thought about what he could do next since he got a text from Rhea that she, Tegan and Dakota were almost on their way. She also said he didn't need to worry about making dinner because they would pick something up along the way.

Y/N:" Thank god, I thought I would die of boredom."

That's when someone rung the doorbell, catching Y/N's attention. Usually nobody would get any visitors at a time like this, so that some stranger would just appear out of nowhere was slightly concerning. Upon opening the the door though, Y/N was struck by the sight of yet another great looking woman. Platinum blonde hair, light blue-pinkish eyes, paler skin and a sweet smile on her face. The two looked at each other before the first word was said.

Y/N:" Can I help you?"

???:" Maybe."

Y/N:" Okay, what do you need help with?"

???:" I need a drinking buddy for tonight because my best friend just cancelled. I know we don't know each other, but please. Some of the girls that will be there would mock me, if I appeared without a date."

Y/N:" Do you often ask strangers to accompany you?"

Martina:" No, not really. I only ask the cute guys and from seeing you, you're the only one around. My name is Martina by the way."

Y/N:" Y/N. Just let me inform my housemates about it and then we can go."

Martina smiled and waited in the hall while Y/N fished out his phone again and texted Rhea, Tegan and Dakota. The four were in a group chat on Whatsapp to make communication a bit easier to handle. He said that he would be out again that night and that they shouldn't worry about him. Of course there was a risk of anything about to happen when he decided to go with a total stranger, but Martina didn't look like she would try anything to harm him. Instead, she looked around and glanced at Y/N a few times when he received messages, saying he should enjoy the evening with whoever he would meet. That was Tegan teasing Y/N about probably finding another hot girl and he did, but the girl found him this time. Putting the device away, Y/N grabbed his jacket and keys and locked the door after he and Martina left. The blonde giggled and quickly got in the car as he revved up the engine.

Martina:" Nice ride, my friend. You've got a good taste."

Y/N:" Thanks. I like the car a lot. It got me around pretty easily and hopefully continues to do so for a few more years."

Martina:" And after that?"

Y/N:" It's probably time for a new car. This baby has seen its fair share of miles all around the country, of course it will reach its limit sooner or later."

Martina:" Did anything catch your eye already?"

This question wasn't only related to cars, but also his taste in women since there was a pretty seductive undertone in the way she said it. Martina was already teasing Y/N and they didn't even have their first drink yet. At least he didn't, he wasn't so sure about her. She seemed very open about things already and the way she behaved made her already look pretty sexy to be honest. Y/N knew this would go south once alcohol would come into play. This was not good.
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The club they arrived at was very bright because of several neon lights, the music was loud and booming all around the place as people danced inside and outside the building.

Martina:" That's the place. Stop the car right here."

And Y/N did, still not sure about how this night would turn out. Apparently this was a very popular spot to party at with the big crowd all around the place. Teens and young adults everywhere drinking, chatting, dancing or just going to town on each other. It was like every bad teenage movie. But Martina liked it and dragged Y/N off towards her friends who were already waiting for her. Arriving without someone would definitly have been bad, so Y/N was actually a bit happier than he thought he would be. Upon going in, the stench of alcohol and cigarettes hit his nose and he wanted to get out again. It wasn't even close to the sort of folks Y/N would surround himself with on a daily basis, because they spoke in such a high manner, thinking they were so important. It pissed him off very quickly, but to keep Martina happy, he would play along to fit in. Her group of friends consisted of three guys and five girls which probably didn't help the situation very much.

Female 1:" Oh my god, Martina. You're finally here."

Martina:" Thank you for waiting. I didn't think I'd find someone to go with after Dylan ditched me."

Female 2:" Who is this young gentleman?"

Y/N:" I'm Y/N L/N. (Age) years old, from (hometown) in (homecountry). I was working as an accountant until a little while ago."

Female 1:" Isn't that a boring job?"

Y/N:" Depending on the business you wanna go with, you actually can do some interesting stuff."

Male 1:" Nah, bro. You don't look like that kind of guy. You look like a regular banker or whatever."

Martina:" Well, he's my date for tonight. And I don't  plan on sending him home."

Y/N:" Thanks. Anyways, I'm gonna get myself a drink."

That was what happened, but everyone else was also getting some booze. The behavior of those people was so out there, it really pissed Y/N off even more. It was like he was surrounded by small children who went out drinking for the very first time and he was supposed to look after them. There were several shots of alcohol downed, cigarettes smoked and other stuff was done...
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Until Martina appeared next to him again after having quite a few drinks in already. She was giggling a lot and stumbled towards the bar where Y/N was. He watched her dancing and had to say, she had her own style and was clearly out to make him aware that she liked him. Whether it was real or because of the booze, nobody knew.

Martina:" Heeey, sweety. I haven't seen you here before."

Y/N:" We just got here together half an hour ago."

Martina:" Haha, you're funny. And cute."

Y/N:" And you're drunk."

Martina:" Mayyyybeee. Come on."

Suddenly Y/N was dragged off towards the restrooms which fortunately were empty, so nobody would get the wrong idea of him going there with a drunk girl. The blonde giggled and looked around to make sure everything was safe before she pushed him into a stall and locked the door after getting in as well. The alcohol was definitly getting to Martina as she kissed Y/N very roughly, getting also a feel of his body. The two were so tightly pressed against each other, there was nothing to hide anymore. She tore off her tank top and bra to reveal her beautiful C-cup breasts while Y/N revealed his well built chest and arms to her. They were both in a haze from their drinks, so it was no surprise when they began to make out pretty wildly and sloppy, but that didn't matter right now. They explored each other's bodies all over, feeling every muscle, every nook and cranny they could get their hands on. It was Y/N grabbing Martina's ass while she ran her hand up and down on his dick. It's weird what alcohol can do to people, but this was gonna be too good to pass up on. The two got hornier by every passing second as they grew more lustful during their make-out session. Lips locked, tongues clashing and clothes falling  when Martina pulled off Y/N's jeans and boxers, putting his erect dick on display. Y/N on the other hand ripped down her shorts and panties, opening up a view at her hairless pussy. A pair of thick thighs tried to hide it a bit, but that didn't help too much. Y/N scooped her up and pushed his cock into her tight snatch, waiting to be pounded. Despite them not really having that much affection for each other, they were screaming on the inside to just get the awkwardness out of the situation. That came in the form of Martina already grinding herself deeply onto Y/N's entire length. She was looking desperate for some pleasure and Y/N wasn't denying her any as he thrusted into her with some kind of elegance to let her feel absolutely everything.

Martina:" Mmh come on. Give me everything tonight."

That was what came to her as Y/N increased his pounding until it felt like a ten ton hammer plowing deeply. She had to catch her breath for a moment which gave him the opportunity to sit down with the cute girl on his lap, still going along with the rhythmic hammering she received. The feeling was different from what Martina thought she would get as her boobs bounce up and down with every thrust. Both of them were equally wanting to go for more and they were, until someone walked into the restroom to take a piss or something. It was then that Y/N massaged her ass, just to test out how well she could last until the other person was done with their own business. Martina looked into his eyes and looked slightly angry because what was happening. She wanted to moan one way or another, but she couldn't. It would attract the attention of that stranger immediatly, if she did it, so her only solution was to stop doing anything and just breathe through her nose while Y/N smiled.

When they were alone again though, the intoxicated woman had to let the bit of anger she had out.

Martina:" You ass! You can't do that to me."

Y/N:" Says the girl who continuously rubbed her ass against my dick on the dance floor."

Martina:" Whatever. Now pound me~!"

And so her tight pussy was hammered into by his giant member with his balls getting coated in her cum. She was dripping already and the way she clamped down around his cock just made her long for the load he was holding back. Yes, Martina had a lot of fun in and out of the ring in Japan or the US and meeting Y/N tonight was a great break away from all the media dancing around. Here she could be herself, she was able to enjoy free time and just let everything out. And that's when her voice filled the entire room as Y/N pushed deeply into her womb and filled her up with his seed. The warm liquid was plastered on every inch of her snatch. Martina was shuttering with her head on Y/N's shoulder while he held her close. By this point, her friends should actually have looked for her, but they were probably too drunk or too high. She didn't even think about that, all she needed was Y/N's company until both of them calmed down enough.

Martina:" Even drunk, you're great at this. Is there anything you can't do?"

Y/N:" In terms of Sex, I can do more than what we just did."

Martina:" I'll keep that in mind. Hopefully I will see you in the crowd one day."

Y/N:" Maybe you will."

Both of them smiled and kissed once again before seperating their genitals. Drunk sex could actually be amazing in Y/N's opinion and hopefully this was only one of many times he would be spending a night with her, with any girl, in such a way.
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Martina continued to party after Y/N paid for his drinks and said goodbye to everyone. After the sex, he needed a different way to sober up, so he got out of there and leaned against his car for a few minutes, taking deep breaths.

Y/N:" If I recount all the times I had sex in the last two weeks, some people would probably call me an addict. But sometimes it's not even my choice. Geez, this has been a wild ride so far."