No Strings Attached (Murdoc x Fem!Reader)

Part One: Concert

(Phase 2)

"Y/N, could you get to the lights real quick luv? The light boy called in." 2D, the band's singer, told me in a sweet tone.

"On my way, sir." You say, smiling brightly.

As you make your ways to the lights, you accidentally run into a certain green bassist, knocking yourself to your knees. You looked up and saw he wasn't even phased, but he was looking down at you.

"Well well, look who's on their knees for me~" Murdoc chuckled. He always spoke like this towards you. It made you feel special at first, but you found out he talks like that to just about everybody he thinks isn't ugly.

You bring yourself back to your feet, rolling your eyes at him, denying that you were flustered to both him and you. Making your way past him, you say "Pssh, whatever," and left him be to whatever he was doing. You get to the light set up, flick the switch, and call over the other assistant to help you man the thing.

"Sooooo," Liza, the other assistant, started. "What's with you and ol' Mudzy?"

Your face lights up and you look away. "What do you mean? I just work for the guy!" You realize you got a lil defensive and already know that Liza took note.

"Oh sweetheart," she chuckled, "you don't got a chance with him, he has real commitment issues. I'm rooting for ya, though. Assistant x Boss love story?" She motioned her hands upwards, "I'm all for it! Y'all would be cute."

You stare at her with your face all red and your ears practically fuming, but you just try to shrug it off and focus on the lights.

"You can talk to me, you know. I'd love to hear about your fantasies~" she chuckled as you glared at her. "I'm only kidding!.... Kinda," you nudge her in the arm harshly and laugh as she slightly jerks. "Hey!"

As they all went on stage one at a time, you and Liza each aimed two of the spotlights. You watched as the front man smiled his goofy smile, the drummer adjust his hat, the young teen grab her guitar and jump side to side, and the bassist do his signature smirk as he rips his shirt off. The screens all light up as the crowd goes wild.

While watching the concert, you can't help but give special attention to the green bassist. He's just so-.. stunning. And it sure didn't help when Dirty Harry came on and they used the Brits Animation music video and Murdoc did his signature.. 'dance.' it just- you couldn't get enough of it! It's hard to look that man in the eye knowing how many times you've touched yourself to him doing that.

I need a gun to keep myself among
The poor people who are burning in the sun
But they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
'Cause all I do is dance
'Cause all I do is dance

You could've almost sworn he winked at you as you gazed at him, causing you to lose focus on the lights.

"Uuhh Y/N? You okay?" Liza asked.

You get knocked out of the trance and focus back on the lights, getting them in check. "Yeah, sorry Liz."

For the entire concert, Murdoc just seemed.. into you. More than usual. He was flirting from a far, you could tell. With his small winks and motions, you could tell it was aimed towards you. Even Liza pointed it out once or twice, making your face go more red.

As the concert finished up, you watch all the band members walk out towards the tour bus with the rest of the stage crew, leaving you in your own thoughts. Those thoughts being nothing but wants for Murdoc. You couldn't deny it, you wanted that man. Even though he was in his early forties and you in your late twenties, you couldn't stop your thoughts  from getting.. frisky. You couldn't help it!

You go hide in one of the dressing rooms to stare at yourself and try to get yourself to snap out of it, but it just made you realize how bad your situation was. You needed to deal with it, you couldn't go out like this, but- but what if they leave without you! They wouldn't, right? Liza would stand up for you being gone. but that'd mean they'd send her in looking for me.. but god damn the horny go to hell and you are very much a sinner.

(Smut warning, skip to end of this if wanted)

You slowly pull your pants down a tad, revealing your wet panties. Cringing at the sight, you bring your middle and ring finger down to massage your clit, all the dirty thoughts of Murdoc playing in your head. You can't help but let out little whimpers as you imagine him pounding into you. You stick your two fingers in and curl and uncurl them inside of your as fast as you can, you thrusting your hips in the motion. You moan Murdocs name a few times subconsciously. Getting lost in your thoughts, you don't realize the person creep up behind you. And you were so fucking close to releasing until-

"Ehem?"

You hear someone clear their throat and stop what you're doing immediately, losing your high. You whip your head around to see THE Murdoc Niccals standing right in front of you.

"I- uh-" you stutter, not knowing what to say.

"Well what do we have here~" he chuckles, moving closer. "Mind if I help with that?"