Too Soon

I looked up from where I was sitting to see Austin walking back towards me. I took my drink from him and kissed him roughly on the lips. I took a gulp of my drink Austin grinned. I don’t know how many drinks I’ve had, but we’ve been here since eight and it’s half past ten now.
“What?” I asked him.
“How do you just show up thousands of miles away from your home?” he asked.
“I told you,”
“You sure you didn’t follow me?” he joked.
“That’s why I did the shoot that could change my whole career, to follow Austin Carlile,” I mocked.
“Some Americans wouldn’t get your sense of humor,” he commented.
“Do you?” I asked.
“Yeah,”
“Then where’s the problem?” I teased. “Anyway, you have to me around your turf,”
“This isn’t really my turf,” he laughed. “I can show you around Warped, I guess that’s kind of my turf,”
“Kind of,”
“Main stage or my tour bus. That counts right?”
“Sure,” I smirked.
“We’ll do a MTV Cribs thing. Yo I’m Austin and welcome to my bus,” he said and I laughed loudly.
“You’ll get haters,”
“Fuck the haters,” he smiled softly. “Come on,” he finished his drink.
“Come on where?” I questioned.
“We’re getting your camera and going back to my bus. I wanna be on MTV,” he urged.
“We are not getting my camera,”
“Yes we are,” Austin said firmly. He pulled me up and forced me out of the hotel bar. I laughed as he pushed me into the elevator and I pressed my floor number.
“I can’t believe your making me get my camera,” I rolled my eyes. He grinned back at me and I walked to my room. I let us in and Austin sat on the bed as I sorted my camera. “Let’s go,” I urged.
We walked out of my room and back down to the hotel lobby. Austin wrapped his arm around me and I leant against him. We started walking and he led me towards where the Warped venue.
When we arrived he had to flash his badge to get us through security. I looked down at my phone as we past where all the tour buses were lined up and noticed it had turned eleven. We approached Of Mice and Men’s bus and heard music blaring.
“You having a party?” I mocked. Austin laughed loudly, causing him to snort.
“Everyone is jealous of our bus. It’s awesome,” he said and pushed open the door. He walked inside and I followed. The music was louder inside and the first thing I saw were bottles and cans on a table. “Hey!” Austin called and everyone turned to look at us. There were six or seven men now looking at me. “This is Gemma,” Austin introduced me.
“Hi,” I did a small wave.
“Do you remember anyone?” he asked me.
“I remember the ginger guy,” I replied.
“Is that all I get?!” the ginger guy yelled.
“You love it,” Austin mocked. “So this is Alan,” he said. “There’s Phil, Aaron, Tino. They’re all in the band. Then David our tour manager and Franklyn our stage tech man,” he explained.
“Get a drink,” Phil urged. I walked over to the table and grabbed a bottle. Austin stood next to me and his hand sat on my hip, rubbing just under my top.
“I didn’t know you were bringing the model back,” Alan stated.
“So you bragged?” I asked.
“Look, I went out with a model. For someone who really isn’t good looking at all that’s a huge fucking achievement,”
“You’re good looking,” I told him.
“Wow, if you were flirting any harder I would be turned on,” Alan said and got another beer. I rolled my eyes and Austin went over to turn the music up even louder. “Do you think you could help me with my poses?” Alan asked.
“What?” I laughed.
“Like, when I have photos done I always do the same pose and I want something new. And I can do the duck face but it looks so cheap and forced, and I’m not a cheap diva. Pierce the Veil are cheap divas,” he explained sloppily.
“Wow,” I breathed.
“He’s fucked,” Austin said in my ear.
“I’m not!” Alan exclaimed.
“Get your camera, Gemma,” Austin said. I smiled lightly and took out my video camera.
“She’s filming us!” Alan gasped.
“Let me do an intro,” I said and turned the music down. I sat on the sofa and put my camera on the table opposite. It started recording and I smiled. “Hey everyone, I’m somewhere a little different tonight. Of Mice and Men’s tour bus at Warped tour Seattle and they’ve agreed to show me around,” I said and picked up the camera. I started by the door where Austin and Alan were.
“Yo MTV and welcome to my Crib!” Austin called, making Alan laugh uncontrollably. “This is the door where people walk in and out,” he explained.
“Here’s the driving seat with a shit load of food packets and magazines,” Alan said and I panned around to film it. Then they started walking to he front lounge. “We’re having a party now, it doesn’t normally look like this,” Alan tried.
“It does, he’s lying,” Austin grinned. “This is where we sit and chill and watch t.v. and party and do stuff,”
“Cool stuff,” Alan added.
“Very cool stuff,” Austin said. Then they led me down into the kitchen. “This is where we eat processed food because none of us can cook and real food is expensive,”
“Band life is poor,” Alan put in. “Oh, we have beds here but we have to tip toe because people are trying to pretend to be asleep,”
“There’s something about these bunks though . . .” Austin said as they walked through and I followed. “They’re not only spacious but covered in Velcro,”
“It’s fucking everywhere,” Alan groaned.
“We could put this camera above our bed with Velcro and you could watch Alan sleep,”
“Why me?” Alan demanded from Austin.
“You’re prettier, dude,” Austin admitted.
“Thanks, man,” he muttered. “Anyway, we have a shower, which is amazing,” he said excitedly.
“If anyone wants to know why we’re so stoked its because baby wipe showers get gross and lining up for a venue shower sucks,” he explained as I panned in the bathroom.
“And this is the back lounge,” Alan announced and opened the door. I looked around and Austin and Alan flopped down onto another sofa. “We do basically the same thing here as we do in front, this just has a lock,” he explained.
“So, this was our Crib MTV!” Austin yelled and stuck his tongue out. He did the devil horns and Alan copied him.
I turned the camera around to face me and smiled widely. “There we have it. I’m going to get another drink, so this is Gemma signing out,” I said and winked. I switched off the camera and felt Austin grab me from behind. Alan rolled his eyes and left us alone.
“You like my crib?” he teased.
“It’s great,” I played along. Then I pressed my lips to his. Austin pulled me close to him and we sat down on the sofa. Austin was looking for permission on take my top off and I pulled it up over my head. He grinned and I felt him run his hands over my torso.
“Hang on,” he said and got up. I watched Austin walk over to the door and lock it. “Better?” he asked.
“Better,” I agreed. He sat next to me and I sat on him, kissing him deeply. I put my hands in his hair and pulled. Austin moaned quietly and I smirked against his lips. "Think you can last longer on your own turf?" I teased playfully against his neck.
"Oh you bitch," he laughed. "I'll get you back for that," he grinned.
Then he took my hips and threw me down onto the sofa. I gasped in shock and Austin shoved his tongue in my mouth to silence me. I swiped my tongue across his but Austin pulled away. He started nibbling my ear, my jaw, my neck. I bit down on my lip hard when he started sucking. He was blowing and licking over the same spot, making me tense and wanting to moan out. But I held back.
"Moan, Gem'. It turns me on more," Austin begged.
"Just get on me, Austin," I growled.
He lowered himself down and started to grind against me. I could already feel he was hard. He grabbed my breast through my bra and squeezed excitedly. I got up a little so I could undo it at the back. He smiled in satisfaction and threw it on the floor. Austin pushed me back down and his mouth went to my nipple. God he was good with his tongue. I groaned at him, making him chuckle. He started to kiss my breast bone and went down to my stomach. He started to nibble the skin above my waist band. I shimmied out of my jeans and they went on the floor. Austin started to rub me through my underwear. I wriggled under him, making him smirk.
"Like that?" he teased.
"Stop the shit and fuck me,"
"You sound so desperate," he noted playfully.
"I'm not. But if you don't do something soon you will explode," I teased.
"Then blow me,"
"I don't give blow jobs. Unless it's very special circumstances,"
"Shame, Gem'," he muttered and kissed the fabric of my underwear. I pulled them down a little and Austin quickly got rid of them. He started to kiss my thighs before he eventually kissed my slit. "I want to be in you. Now,"
"Do it," I urged.
I watched him slip out of his jeans and boxers. He reached in a draw and pulled out a condom. Austin opened it with his teeth and hurried to roll it on. I spread my thighs out. He got on top of me and lined himself up.Gently he pushed, easing himself inside me. When he was in he stopped, I suppose for me to get used to him. But I started to rock my hips. He got the message and started to thrust himself in and out. At first it was gentle, but then he got fast and hard. I gasped and looked up to Austin. His face was one of complete, unapologetic pleasure. As he fucked me I watched him. I could tell he was getting close now. His face had changed. "Are you close?" I asked.
"Yeah," he nodded. "Are you?" he asked breathlessly.
"Oh yeah," I lied. It wasn't like I wasnt enjoying myself, I was immensely. But it takes a lot to make me cum. I felt him cum inside me and he eventually pulled out. Austin rolled over and lay next to me on the sofa, breathing heavily.
"Was it good?"
"It was good babe," I reassured him. He kissed my lips for a minute, but then he buried his face in the sofa. I pressed myself against him and he wrapped his arm around me.

Notes

Hey! What did you think? Loads of smut for you. Was it okay? It feels weird for me to write it :)