They weren't the most gorgeous women Murdoc could find, but they were definitely eager to get closer to the bassist. One of the women was in her early 20s with long black hair, green eyes; she wore a black shirt cut up to her chest, and skin tight blue jeans. The other woman seemed to be more in her 30s with short cut blonde hair, over done makeup, brown eyes; she wore a pink tank top and cut up denim shorts.
After half a bottle of vodka both women appeared to be as sexy as models to the now decently drunk bass player. The blonde haired woman raked manicured nails down his bare stomach and bit at his neck while the black haired woman's lips were currently on his in a heated kiss. She tasted like cheap alcohol and candy, he felt a weight on his lower stomach and glanced down to see the over done blonde straddling him. She ran her tongue from his chest down to her stomach while raking her nails down his side; her eyes were locked on his in the process. The brunette's tongue wandered around his mouth gliding over his jagged teeth while her fingers tugged at his greasy black hair. He groaned into her mouth when he felt a hand grabbing at his crotch.
"Wot t'e fuck is goin' on?"
Murdoc pushed the dark haired girl off of him and turned around to see 2D standing in the doorway with his fists clenched at his sides, his body shook, and he looked like he was either about to scream or burst into tears. The two women were too drunk and horny to notice the lead singer's emotional state, Murdoc was too aroused and drunk to think of what to do.
"Jus' gettin' to know t'ese birds 'ere, wot do ya t'ink I'm doin faceache?"
"He's kinda cute" The black haired woman whispered before she began kissing and biting at the older man's neck.
"W-we 'ad an agreement, yew weren't gonna do t'is shit. Yew promised me, yew sai-yew said yew weren't gonna do t'is until we were back 'ome an' yew can't even wait t'at long!"
"2D calm down mate, I kept to t'e agreement."
"Bull shit!" The singer screamed banging his fist into the wall before turning and storming out of the room.
Murdoc laid back on the bed staring up at the ceiling sighing heavily. Neither woman seemed to really notice or care about the scene that had just played out. He could still feel their lips and hands on his body almost like some sick form of worship; he didn't even want them anymore. He was too drunk to go after the blue haired man, and too out of it to send the two women away. He closed his eyes focusing on their touches letting himself go with everything that they did to him. He wasn't thinking about them though, he was thinking about 2D. In a more sober state of mind he'd probably hate himself for having to think about the faceache while having sex with two decent looking birds.
He couldn't stop himself though, he couldn't stop from thinking the mouth on his body was 2D's, the fingers clawing into his back, and the body pressed tightly against him. All of the sensations over whelmed him; he didn't know what the hell was wrong with him. Whatever was going on he just wished he could make it go away.