Keep reading. Request: Could yoou possibly write one where you are home alone cause your boyfriend ben bruce is on warped tour so its really hot cause its summer. So you start like stripping down to almost nothing and then ben suprises you but when he tries to get like sex going you say its too hot so he says you two should go swimming and then he gets really dominant and ya do the nastiness in the pool you guys have ;.
Your best friend James had managed to take you on tour with him and meet the rest of his band, since you were a fan and really wanted to. They were fine with it, thankfully. But unfortunately, you had to miss this one.
You woke up and most of the pressure was gone but the general headache was still there. You groaned as you sat up and rubbed your eyes and forehead, not long before Asking had walked off stage, you slept through three quarters of their concert, you felt slightly bad.
Which was comforting. You give him a small smile and nod. You looked up at the rest of the band who were drinking a lot of water and quietly talking among themselves, probably about their performance. However, you caught Denis looking at you and your cheeks heated up a bit. You kept eye contact with him for what felt like ages until he looked back at Sam. You looked down at James. You must be coming down with a cold, your throat hurt. It was fun. You stood up with him.
You looked at James. You need to rest. Denis will look after you. You blinked, raising your eyebrows. Was he sick too? You looked over at him, he seemed okay. He just looked exhausted. He looked over at you briefly before walking towards you and James. He kept his eyes on James. James simply nodded. Denis finally looked down at you. You looked down to hide them.
Denis had you lying down on his bed while he sat on the couch. He wanted you to rest, you felt bad about it. He looked bored as he sat on the couch on his phone, he looked uncomfortable even. You covered your eyes as you cringed, light hurt. You wondered if you were coming down with the flu, considering the hot and cold flushes you were experiencing. You peeked at Denis through a small gap between your fingers, you could see his glaze flicking from you to his phone before you heard some shuffling and he disappeared from the couch. A hand was suddenly on yours and your hand was pulled gently away from your face.
Denis was kneeling in front of you and he looked concerned. He gently placed his hand on your forehead, almost immediately looking relieved.
To move over? You were confused, but you moved back, giving him room to sit. He lay in front of you, on his side facing you. Before you knew it, a blanket was pulled onto both of you and he gently pulled you into him. You stared up at him in slightly shock, he simply smirked.
His face inched closer to yours and your lips brushed against his, until he finally pressed his gently against yours. You had to hold yourself back from deepening the kiss. He pulled back, he kissed your forehead and pulled you closer to him.
You closed your eyes. You gently bit your lip, your headache had eased a little, thankfully. His hand was warm compared to yours. For once, you were glad that you were sick. Ben gets a bit excited, the two have sex in one of the buses, and in the morning Ben asks reader out all sweet-like. Pretty please and a million thanks!! I jumped a little and turned to find him standing behind me with a smirk. I smiled at him.
Come to make fun of me some more? Ben grinned evilly and leaned in so he could whisper in my ear. I felt my cheeks turn pink and I slapped his arm, laughing lightly.
Ben just grinned and walked away. I just shook my head and grabbed my things to head to the bus. If I wanted to look really good then I needed to start getting ready. I was still sweaty and gross from our performance. We climbed on and headed for a club downtown. I sat next to Ben on the bus and we talked the whole ride there, laughing and kinda flirting a bit. Okay, flirting a lot. As soon as we met before the tour there was an instant connection between us. So much sexual tension and chemistry shifted between our bodies every time we were around each other.
The entire tour had been nothing but a flirtationship for us. I smirked to myself, knowing this outfit would drive him crazy throughout the night. We cheered and got out, piling into the building. We all got drinks and a big booth for us all to fit before heading to the dance floor. I stayed behind to watch the others.
When Ben noticed, he came back and sat with me, ordering another beer. I shook my head, taking another swig of my drink. He laughed and went up to the bar. When he returned, he had a whole tray of different drinks. I giggled and obliged, grabbing another concoction.
Ben and I drank and drank until finally all the drinks were gone. We were laughing obnoxiously at each other, the poison running strongly through our veins.
We laughed some more. I nodded and he grabbed my hand, leading me to the floor. Eventually he turned me around and pulled me to him. I began to grind into his hips, earning a few groans in my ear, which really turned me on. After a bit more of this, Ben whispered something about leaving in my ear and I nodded happily. With excitement, he pulled me outside and then onto the empty bus. Our bodies slammed into a wall, our hands roaming each other fiercely. Our kissed was sloppy, but passionate. His tongue tasted like whiskey and I loved it.
He smiled against my mouth. I knew I wanted him. I had wanted him from the very first second I saw him. He pulled me down to him, lust in his eyes, so I was straddling his hips.
Then he began to kiss my neck, biting and sucking and leaving marks, making me come undone. His hands ran up my thighs to the hem of my dress, pushing it up. Then they traveled up my sides and over my shoulder blades until I heard a zipper being undone. He stood me up and I let the dress fall off my body, leaving me in just a black lacy thong and my feels.
His eyes raked my figure and I blushed slightly. I moved to take off my shoes, but he stopped me. I woke up wrapped in an unfamiliar blanket. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and galnced around a bit.