Author's notes:

This totally came out of left field. I was NOT expecting or palnning or anything with this story anymore but I recently got a new review on it and I wondered why my reader said they needed a shower - because, you know, I wrote so many smut stories I can't remember them all perfectly so I re-read it and this happened. *facepalms*

Anyway - hope you enjoy it. It's emm different...

Also - hope you leave me with a tiny small review, maybe, perhaps, hopefully? Cause reviews make me SO happy!

Love,

Emy

It's been a whole month since the last Big Time Rush concert I went to. Honestly I could not get them out of my head. The four hours I spent in their, em, company were amazing enough for me to want to do it again.

So I did. I bought myself another first row ticket. Truth be told I'm wondering what their reactions will be when they see me again. Tonight should be fun – with major caps!

The show starts and they get on stage. I decide to not make my presence known just yet and sit down in my chair seeing how crazy the girls around me are getting. The screaming is deafening. Honestly I have no idea how the handle it every night.

By the fifth song I'm already dancing. Their beats are infectious and I have to admit I can't stand still, as much as I want to. And that's when it happens. My "desert" spots me dancing in the crowd and freezes up on stage. I smirk up at him as Mr. Sexy Pout bumps into the hot Latino and snaps him out of his daze. They share a moment and Mr. Pout's eyes land on me. I give a little devious wave. He gulps as his eyes grow darker and I know he remembers me. The other two catch on to what's happening and join in the conversation their eyes landing on me as well. It's so much fun to see their very visible surprise so I just keep on dancing to the beat waving carefully at them as well.

"Emm… sorry guys, we just had a bit of a surprise." The blonde suddenly says into his mic. My jaw falls open. "We have someone over here that we weren't expecting to see again, since she clearly told us she is not a rusher." He comes right in front of me to look down at me. I gawk – what else can I do? What is he doing?

"Would you, guys, like to meet her?" The sexy tall one says into his own mic. A roar comes from behind me and I blush as dark as I can. Seems my plan is turning on me.

"Come on up, girl!" My "desert" adds. I shake my head "no". "Come on pretty lady, don't be shy!" He extends a hand for me to take. I look at him like he's insane and make no move whatsoever.

"Let's give her a bit of encouraging." Mr. Sexy Pout says and points his mic at the crowd which generates another roar. I let my head fall down and laugh. I'm trapped. I have to go on stage. Wonder what they'll say – where the FUCK did they meet me! Oh, this should be good! I sling my purse strap over my head and grab the "desert's" hand allowing him to pull me on stage.

A new roar of cheers comes from the crowd. They make me introduce myself to the rushers. Ok, now I get it – I hadn't told them my name the last time we met. Oh! They're sneaky! I smile happily as the guys "hand me over" to a bodyguard to be taken backstage. I spend the rest of the show on stage left watching their hips sway deliciously from side to side. And I'm already ready for them.

When the last song comes the same bodyguard takes me to their changing room and I'm having a sense of déjà vu but I am SO loving this. I find a full length mirror and adjust my dress a little. On a whim I shove my panties in my purse with a devious smirk.

Not long after the door opens and they all barge in.

"Hi." I say with confidence.

"Hi." My "desert" greets me. With two strides he's in front of me, his arms wrapped up securely around my waist, his lips crashing down on mine – hard. I can barely breathe. I love it. I give into him with a content moan as my fingers find his hair and tug not so lightly. He growls. His big, warm hands find my ass and cup it greedily. To say I'm wet it's an understatement.

"Carlos, don't be greedy! Leave some for us." I hear a voice in the back before Carlos pulls away from me.

"I get her first tonight." He growls but steps away.

"Hi. We kind of missed you." Mr. Pout tells me and he's crashing his lips against mine. His kiss is demanding, not at all like I remembered it. Seems he really HAS missed me. I get lost in him for half a second before cupping him. God! He's so big! And already hard for me. We both growl at the same time, needing air.

"God, I wanna suck you so bad." I whisper without thinking.

"Yeah – yeah. Later. My turn." The blond grabs me. His tongue is inside my mouth before I can even think of irrelevant stuff like breathing. I gain enough composure to stand on my tip toes and push myself into him. His hands grab my sides. Before I realize what's even happening his fingers are playing piano on my ribs. I break away from his lips and begin to laugh fighting my way out of his grip. He laughs with me. "I missed that sound." He informs me before kissing me again.

"Enough of that." The hot one growls pulling us apart. To my surprise his lips don't crash onto mine but onto the blonde's that holding me up.

"Fuck! That's so hot." I breathe out.

"Yeah?" He smiles at me as he's cupping my face and kissing me gently. I close my eyes enjoying the sweet kiss – nothing like the pure passion and lust I've felt from the other three. "Cause it's only because of you." He tells me, looking me in the eyes. I squeal realizing what exactly he is saying. And it's the sexiest most delicious thought I've ever had. The images filling my mind make me bite my lower lip as I meet his hazel gaze.

"Can I see?" I tell him without shame. A gasp escapes the blonde one.

"You're a dirty little thing, aren't you?" Carlos comes behind me and hugs me from behind, his hands kneading my breasts over the flimsy material of my summer dress. I moan and lean back into him. My hands move back searching for something to hold onto. All I find is the naked skin of his thighs. I move my hand back a little as he's nibbling at the side of my neck. God! He's perfectly naked! I drool instantly remembering his girth inside of me. The very same second his hand moves between my legs, over the dress drawing out a little moan out of me.

When I open my eyes I'm met with Mr. Pout sitting in front of me – pouting adorably. I growl and grab his head to kiss him raw. I take control of the kiss as him and Carlos work on opening my dress. It falls to my feet. I don't even bother breaking the kiss and squeeze myself to Mr. Pout's delicious chest.

"Commando. Mmmm." Carlos moans behind me.

"Just shut up and fuck me." I order looking at him over my shoulder for a split second before pushing lightly at Mr. Pout. He gets the point and lays back on the couch behind him. I moan at the sight of the biggest dick I've ever seen, fully erect, angry red and leaking – for me.

I bend over perfectly, exposing myself to the others while I take him all the way in my mouth, gagging around his length. I could not care less right about now. Especially not when Carlos fills me up to my cervix. I moan around the perfect dick in my mouth and begin to bob my head like a thirsty person that just found the cleanest of waters. Fuck! He tastes so good! Absolutely delicious! All I want is to have him come right in my mouth. Another moan leaves me as Carlos is now pounding inside of me like a jackhammer. I don't know where my body can find enough air to keep me alive through being "skewered" between such perfect dicks.

"FUCK!" Mr. Pout screams and suddenly he's coming down my throat. I swallow everything he has to offer and lick him clean.

"Wow, Logan, that was fast." The blonde teases as I'm still mewling while impaling myself on Carlos as hard and as fast as I can. He's hitting my cervix every time. It hurt so good. There are no words to describe how full I am right now. How good he stretches me. His hands cup my breasts and I'm coming hard around him. I scream out in pleasure slumping forward onto Logan's belly just as he sends a quiet, tired "fuck you, Kendall." to the blonde.

"Nope. Only I get to do that." The hot one replies and a rumble of laughter comes from deep inside Kendall's chest as I'm fighting for a second of sanity to focus on the jackhammer still pumping deep inside of me. God! Where does this man get his stamina? Fuck! He's so perfect! I try to straighten my back but he pushes me down roughly.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Don't move!" He orders and I obey.

My eyes drift up to see three beautiful men touching themselves. Logan's only half hard, but after what he shot down my throat I'm not surprised. What does surprise me, however, is the hot one ordering me to suck him. I don't complain and do as I am told earning myself a hard slap on the ass from the Latino humping me like a mad man.

"Though I told you not to move." He growls. I moan around the new dick in my mouth. Circumcised. Oh God! He's delicious. I suck him like a vacuum and allow him to fuck my mouth to his will. Another slap on my ass. I moan again and the dick inside my mouth hits the back of my neck. I close my eyes and allow them to use me to their whim.

Before I even know what's happening I feel another presence next to me. I open my eyes and look up to see Kendall kissing the hottie. I moan at the sight. It turns me on even more. And, as if the onslaught of sensations wasn't enough – Logan grabs my hand and wraps it around his – yet again – hard dick. I moan wantonly and come like never before, the dick in my mouth stopping my scream, making me gag.

This time I feel Carlos come inside of me. Filling me to the brim. He screams out his pleasure for the both of us and slump on top of me. I can barely hold myself up so I take my head of the perfect circumcised dick making its owner give a disapproving moan.

"Off. Me. Air." I pant addressing my order to Carlos. He does get off me, but so do the others. I'm feeling a bit bad with so much air between us, so I do the only logical thing. I turn and sit on Logan's new erection, my back to him, hopping on him like a total bunny.

"Fuck, yes." He lets out.

"Stop." He orders me a little while after. I do. He begins to fuck into me from below. It's perfect. He's hitting my spot dead on. At this rate I am not gonna last long. I mewl. My head falls back as I lean back to support my weight on the well defined chest of Mr. Pout.

"Fucking perfect." Spills from my lips as I'm gasping for air. He growls and fucks me harder and harder until I'm screaming my release at the top of my lungs, not even caring as to how much of a slut I appear to be right now.

When I come down from my high Mr. Pout is still pumping into me. I let my head fall to its normal position and look right at the two tall members of Big Time Rush.

"You. Owe. Me. Something." I pant watching them both.

"You're in such a hurry, beautiful." Kendall tells me walking to me. "Logan, take her ass." He instructs as he pushes me back onto Logan's heaving chest. I have no time to say a single word against the idea before Logan slams into my ass - raw. I cry out in pain for a half second before Kendall fills me and I forget my every single thought.

They move inside of me at the same pace, one pushing in the other pulling out, in perfect sync. I can't think. I can't move. I can't breathe. My eyes have a hard time staying open. But they do so the second I see the hottie looming over Kendall and hear him moan and feel him stopping his movement. Logan stops as well and I'm only focused on what's happening above me. Kendall's head falls to the crook of my neck.

"Fuck, Jamie, yeah…" He lets out and my muscle contract on their own knowing perfectly well what's happening.

"You like that?" Jamie asks.

"Fuck, yeah… but you're better." Kendall straightens his back and meets Jamie's lips in a tongue filled kiss. I can't help but moan out seeing Kendall, balls deep inside of me, kissing the beauty that is Jamie. My walls tighten around both Kendall and Logan as I'm getting turned on so hard by the sight in front of me. Logan moans behind me and begins to move again. Kendall mewls as a result.

"Now, James, please." Kendall begs, his head falling on my chest again. He finds one of my nipples and suckles on it. He makes me mewl in pleasure and scream in pain when his teeth clamp down a little harder than they should. When I hear a new noise of skin slapping skin I know why Kendall bit me.

James' momentum is pushing Kendall inside of me and Logan picks up the rhythm just like before. It's too much for words. It takes me no time at all to feel my groin tighten, a new orgasm right there, just out of my reach.

"Fuck – that's so unfair." Carlos lets out. I turn my head to look at him, standing there by the side of the couch new erection all ready for action.

"Come here." I pant out. He leans in, supporting his knees on the couch by Logan's shoulder, just close enough that my mouth can reach his thick dick. I don't even think about it – I just take him in my mouth and give him everything I've got. Which isn't much at the moment as everything is in pain and pleasure. I can't tell what I'm feeling anymore. Thankfully Carlos grabs the back of my neck and starts fucking my mouth.

That's the point where I completely let go. My body is not my own anymore. I come quietly while they're all fucking into me hard. My body stiffens as every muscle contracts inside of me, my jaw locked in place as Carlos is hitting the back of my neck.

I've never in my life felt like this before. It's too much to take. My heart is pounding so hard it would burst out of my body should my mouth not be otherwise engaged. My blood feels like fire through my whole body. My limbs feel liquid. Like I have no more bones.

My orgasm takes Logan with me. Soon after Kendall follows, filling whatever space Carlos has missed previously. I'm dripping all over, but I can't be bothered to care. Carlos comes in my mouth too. I fight to swallow as best I can, but his come is definitely dripping down my chin as I am so far beyond being limp it's not even funny.

The last noise I hear before falling asleep just as I am is James moaning out Kendall's name. I barely notice the weight on my body increasing, but it's irrelevant as I'm already falling asleep.

I have no idea how long I've been asleep. I wake up to the lovely sight of the back of the couch. I feel my dress has been put on and smile lightly. I'm really warm and cosy and don't really want to move but I know I have to. I stretch my arm and realize there's someone sleeping beside me. I turn my head gingerly, trying no to wake who ever it is.

Carlos is sleeping peacefully, his arm around my waist. I smile and cuddle back into him, closing my eyes for a little while longer. I fall back into light slumber.

A snore comes from someplace in the room and I try not to giggle too hard as the snore gets louder and louder with every breath of the owner. I hold my nose trying to calm myself down, but it's not working. My body starts to shake with laughter and I unwillingly wake Carlos up. He grunts but wakes up between my shaking and the snoring.

"James…" I feel Carlos kick his foot. "Wake up, you fire truck." Another kick and I can't hold it back any longer. I burst out laughing out loud at the top of my lungs.

All four men wake up to my laughing with a daze.

"Sorry." I pant and gasp for air. "But, oh! Man! I've NEVER heard anyone snore louder than you." I laugh with my whole heart. "There had to be something wrong with you… you were too perfect otherwise." I try to catch my breath. But James pouts and I can't control myself from laughing with tears. Kendall coos and kisses James' lips.

"Told you - you snore, babe." Kendall says from James' chest.

"I do not!" James pouts, but doesn't let go of Kendall.

"You so do." I say finally regaining my composure as I sit up. Carlos moves with me to allow me off the couch. "But it's adorable – bit loud – but adorable." I kiss the top of James' nose. Kendall beams up at me while James' pout falters.

I kiss Kendall's cheek and turn to Carlos. He smiles shyly. "You know – desert before dinner makes for a better digestion." I tell him as I peck his lips lightly. It takes a second for him to catch onto what I'm hinting at, but when he does, his whole face lights up and he kisses my lips hard.

"I need to go now." I tell him when we pull apart a few seconds later.

"I know." He lets me go. I sit up.

"Do I get a good-bye kiss too?" Logan asks me as he's suddenly standing in front of me.

"Mhmm." He smiles. I shake my head. He pouts. I nod shortly before placing a small chaste kiss on his perfect pout.

I pick up my purse and turn to look at them one more time. Something inside of me feels like purring as I step to the door.

"We still have one more month of touring – maybe – next time you come see us sing, we can give you a staff badge so you don't have to pay the ticket to a band you're not even a fan of." Kendall tells me as my hand is about to reach the knob.

I turn around with a smirk. "Oh, but I am a fan…" I wink as I leave.

I walk out into the crisp summer night and my phone beeps. I unlock it and find a message from "Blondie". My eyes bulge. I've never saved anyone into my phone with that name. I open the text.

Next time you decide to crash our concert, call first ;) (Kendall)

I burst out laughing and text him back.

Done, Mr. Sneaky