The Ginger Prince & Princess Leia

A little over a week later the band finally got another day off so we lounged around the bus for a while, even coaxing Ian out of his cave to play some video games. Around two my phone rang and I answered it walking to the back of the bus.
“Hello?”
“Hi.” I smiled immediately and bit down on my lip.
“Hello handsome how is your day?” He yawned audibly.
“Boring, I woke up and my bed was cold, I wish there was someone here to cuddle with.” I could hear the pout in his voice and imagined his bright hair sticking up in all different directions.
“You slept until two?” I gasped making him laugh.
“No, I slept until 11 and then napped from 11:30 to two. So are you coming over?” I nodded and then realized he couldn’t see me.
“I’ll be over in a few.”
Pulling on my converse I grabbed a beanie and pulled it onto my head before walking back through the bus.
“I’m going out.” I told the boys, I got ignored as they focused on their games. Walking the short distance to the OM&M bus I knocked lightly on the door.
Austin opened it with a smile and pulled me in for a hug as I kicked off my shoes. “Hello Princess Leia.”
“Hello storm trooper.” Rolling my eyes at his nickname for me I padded down the hall to Alan’s bunk.
He had dozed back off his mouth hanging open, soft snores were coming from his mouth and I bent to press a soft kiss to his cheek. He stirred and opened one eye.
”Hello Beautiful.” I blushed still not used to his compliments and climbed in next to him letting my head rest on his shoulder. His arm tightened around me and he pulled so I was lying on top of him. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too.” I whispered leaning forward to kiss him. His hands slid from where they were resting on my lower back up to my hair where they tangled in my curls holding me closer. After a few seconds he smiled and closed his eyes.
Quickly I kissed each of his eyelids, the tip of his nose and each of his cheeks before hovering over his lips. His eyes opened slowly and he stared up at me, as his arms tightened around me he flipped us over never breaking eye contact.
I stared up at him as his green eyes flicked over my face. There were voices coming from the front lounge, I ignored them as he leaned in capturing my lips with his own in a heart pounding kiss, my hands found his ginger locks and held him against me while on of his hands slid over my shoulder and down my side to rest lightly on my hip. His other hand was gently pressed to my cheek as he leaned on his elbow to keep most of his weight off of me as his tongue explored my mouth. After a few seconds I pushed lightly on his chest and sat up as much as I could in the small bunk to pull off his sweatshirt.
“Hot?” He whispered running his hands over my newly exposed sides. I decided that wearing my Pierce tank that was cut on the sides was a good call as his thumbs rubbed circles into my skin. As soon as the sweatshirt was gone his lips were back on mine pulling me closer to him. Alan smirked and moved his lips from mine as I pouted. He pressed a quick kiss to my pouted lips before quickly moved them to my neck, I tilted my head to the side as he dragged his teeth lightly along my collarbone making me moan loudly.
Alan pulled back and gave me a smirk that could have battled the Cheshire cats, heat rose to my face immediately and I looked anywhere but him.
“Hey.” His voice sounded sad, like a kid who did something wrong and I turned to meet his gaze. “What’s wrong?”
I gave him a small smile and looked down. “You make me blush, and I hate it.” His chest vibrated as he chuckled and I watched the tiger tattoo move. Subconsciously I reached out to run my fingers along the design. His hand found mine and I looked up to find him staring at me lovingly, lifting my hand he kissed my fingers.
“I love making you blush, because you’re so beautiful.” I looked up at him and he stared back at me, not a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Rolling his eyes he grabbed the sides of my face. “You’re insane if you don’t see how beautiful you are.” He shook me lightly and I flinched pulling back involuntarily. He immediately let go and sat back. “I’m sorry.”
I held up my hand and shook my head. “It’s fine, I just do that sometimes.” He nodded and slowly leaned in when he was a few inches away I smirked and reached forward to pull him to me. He jumped before melting against me. His hands found my waist again as he took control deepening the kiss. My hands locked back into his hair and his slid up my sides before stopping just under my boobs. He paused for a second and tapped me lightly on the ribs to ask permission. Nodding against his lips I pulled away and attached my lips to his neck just below his left ear.
Alan let his head fall back giving me easier access and I smirked biting down gently. He let out a loud moan and I sucked a little harder making a faint mark appear on his skin above his tattoo. His thumbs ran over the front of my bra making me arch my back against him and he let out a devious chuckle.
“Alan.” My voice was breathy as I looked up at him and he rose his eyebrows waiting for me to talk.
“What’s up kitten?” He didn’t give me time to answer and his lips were attached to my collarbone biting and sucking roughly making me gasp suddenly. Humming lightly he looked up at me through his lashes and continued leaving light kisses over the dark spot forming. “What were you saying?” He mumbled as he moved his assault to my neck.
“N-nothing.” I stuttered, whimpering softly as he pulled away. He pressed his forehead to mine and his breath fanned out across my face as he chuckled.
“Your brother is going to kill me.”

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