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Meet Me Backstage; Part 2

Contract Signing. Part 2 of a series of stories following your journey of being the girlfriend in a polyamorous relationship with seven men.

By Brittany JonesPublished 3 years ago 12 min read
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You wake up the next morning to the smell of bacon being made and the warmth of a strong body snuggling up against you. You sigh and stretch with a happy smile on your face as you remember what happened the night before and how great it was. You hear a small knock and the click of the door opening so you turn and peak over Taylor's shoulder to see who it was when you spot the floppy black mop of Jared smiling at you, "Sorry, Sebastian sent me to let you know that breakfast is almost ready if you'd like to eat."

You smile at him and say, "Sure. I'll just be a minute. Thanks." He gives you his signature bunny smile and quietly retreats to where he came from. Taylor still wrapped firmly around you sighs in his sleep and loosens his grip just enough for you to escape. You slide a pillow into the space that your body was just occupying so that he can hug it instead, so he doesn't wake up. You decide that your clothes are too gross to put back on, so you slip back into your panties and put Taylor's white button-up around yourself, and button it up. It is quite large on you and it hangs off one of your slim shoulders. You run your fingers through your hair hoping it doesn't look too awful and decide to brave the faces of the rest of the P.O.V members.

You timidly step out the door and shut it softly as to not disturb Tay. You walk toward the sound of voices and when you reach the guys you are greeted with Sebastian and Eric cooking breakfast together and the rest of the guys sitting at the table talking. You clear your throat and mumble out a shy, "Uh, hi." Your face heats up with embarrassment when they all turn to look at you and grin knowing what you did last night with their missing member.

Sebastian is the first to speak up, "Hi, hun. Go ahead and have a seat, breakfast will be done in a sec." You look around the table trying to decide where to sit when Jared taps the seat beside him.

"Sit here, love.” You giggle at him and smile.

"How did you sleep?" Nathan asks.

"Very well, thank you." You answer politely.

Chris squeaks out a laugh and claps his hands. You blush and giggle behind your hand. The nerves that you were feeling before have completely disappeared with how at ease they make you feel. It's like you're just another one of their best friends joining them for a meal.

Sebastian and Eric start bringing out all the dishes of food and place them on the table. The boys start to dish up what they want, and you just watch them for a second. Jared puts his hand on your thigh and squeezes gently, you tense briefly at the touch. "You can help yourself." And he gives you a small smile.

"Thanks, Jared." You reply.

Everyone settles in and start to eat after you fill your plate and Tay saunters into the dining room with nothing but a loose pair of sweats hanging low on his hips, you look up at him and then duck your head as he walks just behind your seat to sit on the other side of Jared. "Morning guys," he says sleepily. It's tense for just a bit as Taylor fills his plate with food as well.

Chris pipes up, "So, did you have a good night?" You blush harshly with complete embarrassment considering you forgot everyone was in the apartment last night while you were in the throes of passion with Tay. Everyone starts to laugh, and the awkwardness dissipates instantly.

Everyone slips into an easy conversation during breakfast while you quietly observe the guys. Between bites of delicious food, you just watch, and you notice small things, like how Eric and Sebastian touch each other's hands while they talk to one another. Or how Nate smiles shyly at Jayson when he looks him in the eye. Taylor, Jared, and Chris are loud and giggly with each other so that doesn't seem to throw you off too much, but it seems a bit more intimate now that you're in their home and seeing them in real life rather than behind a camera.

You lock eyes with Nathan, and he gives you a knowing smile. "You're very quiet Lilah," he states.

"Oh, sorry." You apologize, "I was honestly just observing how different you all are here rather than when you're behind the cameras or on stage." The guys stop to listen to your conversation.

"Well, we kind of have to be different." He retorts plainly.

"What do you mean?" Everyone seems to be done eating so they all start to take their plates to the sink for washing later. Jared takes your plate for you, and Sebastian interjects "I think this is a talk for the living room, don't you think, Nate?"

"Ah, yes you're right. Let's go discuss what's going on and why you're still here." He chuckles as you nod at him matter-of-factly.

You all make your way into the living room and you sit down in a chair. Nathan, Sebastian, and Jay sit on the couch to your left with Eric plopping down on Jay's lap. Chris and Taylor take the loveseat across from you while Jared takes a seat between them on the floor. Chris's hand immediately finds its way into Jared's hair and runs his fingers through it softly. You take note that they all seem extremely intimate with each other, which is pretty founded considering they have lived together for six years but for some reason, you think there might just be more to it than that.

Nathan then leans forward and takes a folder from the coffee table. "Before we start talking," he takes out a piece of paper, "We're going to have to ask you to sign a non-disclosure agreement. Anything that we discuss today cannot make its way out of this room unless you want to be sued by our label." You gulp at his words and shake your head as you reach for the paper and pen that he is holding toward you. You sign it without further question knowing that Big Hit means absolute business when it comes to P.O.V, not that you would ever spread anything they said to you in confidence anyway. "Okay, now that that is out of the way. I guess you have some questions."

"Not really, more so that I've observed some things."

"What have you observed?" Jayson asks. You look at him, he has his arms wrapped around Eric's waist as if they belong there.

"Well, it seems that you are all very close to one another."

"We are." Chris states.

"Lilah," Taylor speaks up gruffly, you look at him before he continues, "I have an uncanny ability at finding individuals, mainly girls, to bring into our relationship that is open to extremely specific and out of the box roles. It's a gift really, but we have never found one that reacted to me the way you did last night."

You blush again as the memories from last night flood through your brain. You've never gone straight into a submissive state so easily before with someone, it was almost as if Taylor brought it out of you like second nature. "I can see the gears turning in your head Lilah." Eric says quietly, "What are you thinking?"

"I've never slipped so fast into subspace before. It was thrilling, to say the least, but I have a feeling there is more to it than that."

"There is," Eric continues, "To be blunt, we are in a polyamorous relationship with each other. But we all have specific needs and wants that the other members may not be able to provide for us like you might be able to."

"I see." You respond with your breath hitching just slightly at the fact that they are in an established relationship.

"You're not reacting the way most of the others reacted," Jared says quietly.

"What do you mean?" You ask as you tilt your head to the side in question.

"Most of the others kind of freaked about the fact that we're all in a relationship together. Not like you, you're calm."

You smile at him warmly, "I'm not most girls, Jared." As you give him a wink. He blushes and ducks his head in shyness. "Honestly, it’s really quite obvious that you are in a relationship. Just through breakfast, I could kind of tell. You don't really hide it that well."

"Hey! We weren't trying to hide it." Sebastian retorts sassily.

"Oh no, Sir, I wasn't trying to be rude." You say quickly. His mouth snaps shut at your response and you blush. He turns to Nathan and smiles, "She's perfect, Nate."

You scrunch your nose at his words. You feel boldened by what he said and quietly say, "I'd like to be perfect for you, Sir. If you'll have me." All the boys suck in a breath at your words knowing exactly what it does to Sebastian.

He clears his throat and looks back at you, "I have a feeling you are just what we need and want, darling girl." You smile and duck your head knowing that this kind of situation is exactly what you have been looking for sexually. All your past relationships just weren't enough for you.

Tay speaks up again, "So, Nathan, are we going to keep this one?" Nathan looks over you again in the oversized button-down shirt that barely covers your thighs as you sit in front of them waiting patiently for his answer.

"Yes, Tay. I think she is exactly what we need. You'll need to dress in something a little more suitable. We need to go to the agency and work out your contract. Write up some details. The lawyers will explain more in detail what your work will entail but just know we intend to keep you incredibly happy here."

You smile at them brightly, "I hope that I can make all of you happy too."

Chris stands up and reaches out to you, "I think my clothes will fit best. Let's find you something comfy." You take his hand, and he leads you to his room. You enter his room and find it brightly colored in soft yellow paint, a bed off to the side, and a huge walk-in closet open right in front of you. "Pick out whatever you want. Just something that you can meet the agency in."

You blush and give a shy smile, "Thank you, Chris." You walk into his closet and find a simple long sleeve pullover and a pair of jogger pants. Comfortable and casual. You pull the pants on and as you are about to pull off Tay's shirt you remember that you didn't put your bra back on. "Chris, I need to get my bra from Taylor's room."

Just as you speak there's a knock on the door. Tay's deep voice comes through and says, "I think you forgot something this morning, princess."

You rush over to the door and open it, grabbing your bra from his outstretched hand. "Thank you." You say quickly and shut the door in his face.

Chris starts laughing from the bed at your antics. You go back to the closet and turn away from Chris to finish getting changed. "Alright Lilah, let's go," Chris says once you're finished.

All of you go to put on shoes and file out the door to head to the agency. Nathan already informed them that you would be on the way there. It doesn't take long for you to arrive and they are taking you straight to the conference room. You look around in awe as you've only seen glimpses of their workplace in behind-the-scenes videos online. It's all very surreal for you to actually be here, but your body is thrumming with excitement.

You all make it to the conference room where the band’s boss and two lawyers are already sitting. You smile politely to everyone in the room and introduce yourself to the boys' boss. "So, Lilah, you know why you are here."

"Yes, Mr. Jones," you answer.

"Good, to briefly go over what this contract states, is that you are to be an exclusive sexual and or intimate partner for all of P.O.V. You will cater to the needs of all the members as they see fit and we will compensate you accordingly. You will live in the apartment with the guys so that they have access to you whenever time allows, you are always allowed to deny them if you so choose. This is not a sex slave agreement. You do have a say in any, and all situations that you may face with any, and all members. Please do not hesitate to call me or one of the managers if you think that anyone is stepping out of line or you are ever uncomfortable. This contract is based on a 90-day trial period. It may be terminated at any time if you see fit, and if after the 90 days you wish to extend, you may do so. Do you understand the basic terms of what you will be signing?"

You leaf through the contract as he is speaking to you. You look up and see seven pairs of hopeful eyes trained on your every move. You clear your throat of nervousness and say, "Yes, sir. I understand."

"Good, we will give you a few moments to read over the contract and sign it if you would like." The members get up and file out the door behind him and the lawyers to give you time. You skim over the contract and it lays out all the terms as he stated. It gives your salary and that you will also be allowed a clothing allowance and any gifts the guys choose to buy you are yours to keep even if you terminate the contract. It doesn't take you long until you are picking up the pen and signing the document. Your hand slightly shaking in anticipation of what is about to come to your life and these seven men. It's an absolute adrenalin rush to think about all the possibilities of what is to come.

After signing the contract, you get up from your seat and open the door. All the members are crowded around waiting for you. "So?" Jayson inquires.

You smile brightly and hand the papers to Nathan. "I'm all yours, guys."

Jared throws a fist into the air with a yell and all the others laugh and pull you into a group hug. Taylor is the last to let go, and before he does, he whispers in your ear, "I knew you'd be the one princess." You giggle into his chest and pull away to look up at him with a sweet smile. You can't wait to get back to the apartment with them and start your new life by their side.

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Brittany Jones

Stay at home mom that enjoys writing and sharing the inner fantasies of her mind. If you enjoy my stories, please feel free to share them with others. Tips are always appreciated but never required.

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