Another You
Never Giving Up
Austin’s POV
As we went into her tour bus, she looked at me and said in her clear, chilling Welsh accent, “Wait outside for a second. Someone might be in here.” She was gone for a minute and came back out. “Okay, come on in. Nobody will see us in the back room.”
I walked in and gawked at all of her CDs, several of which belonged to my band. She had said on our way here that the bus also belonged to a few other YouTubers so nobody got much alone time at all. Everything was kind of crammed in a corner, making it look more like an untidy teenager’s bedroom than a tour bus. Most of them looked like this (even mine did) so it really wasn’t a big deal.
She turned around and pasionately pressed her lips to mine, relieving the distinct tension between us the whole trip back. She moaned softly when I gently licked her bottom lip and our tongues easily explored one another’s mouth. God, she was good. I gently shuddered and picked her up so that her legs wrapped around my waist.
As I walked us to the back room, she put herself down and entered a code into a computer. “The guys put this here because everyone comes into this room either to smoke weed or fuck.” OH MY GOD. IT WAS ACTUALLY HAPPENING. BREATHE, AUSTIN. BREATHE.
Cairo’s POV
After I had closed the door, I couldn’t get his clothes off fast enough. As our tongues entwined, mine came off as well (with a little of his help, of course).
The room smelled like weed and musk but truly wasn’t bad. It was a good size for a tour bus back room, with black leather seats, white walls, and a matte black table to accent. Someone had placed deep burgundy roses in a white vase on the table with some black ones in the mix.
I shuddered as Austin’s lips traced around my neck. I giggled when he stood up and carried me prom style to the table. I’m not going to describe what else had happened that night, but it was completely perfect and I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
That is, until Jack decided to pay us a visit.
As we went into her tour bus, she looked at me and said in her clear, chilling Welsh accent, “Wait outside for a second. Someone might be in here.” She was gone for a minute and came back out. “Okay, come on in. Nobody will see us in the back room.”
I walked in and gawked at all of her CDs, several of which belonged to my band. She had said on our way here that the bus also belonged to a few other YouTubers so nobody got much alone time at all. Everything was kind of crammed in a corner, making it look more like an untidy teenager’s bedroom than a tour bus. Most of them looked like this (even mine did) so it really wasn’t a big deal.
She turned around and pasionately pressed her lips to mine, relieving the distinct tension between us the whole trip back. She moaned softly when I gently licked her bottom lip and our tongues easily explored one another’s mouth. God, she was good. I gently shuddered and picked her up so that her legs wrapped around my waist.
As I walked us to the back room, she put herself down and entered a code into a computer. “The guys put this here because everyone comes into this room either to smoke weed or fuck.” OH MY GOD. IT WAS ACTUALLY HAPPENING. BREATHE, AUSTIN. BREATHE.
Cairo’s POV
After I had closed the door, I couldn’t get his clothes off fast enough. As our tongues entwined, mine came off as well (with a little of his help, of course).
The room smelled like weed and musk but truly wasn’t bad. It was a good size for a tour bus back room, with black leather seats, white walls, and a matte black table to accent. Someone had placed deep burgundy roses in a white vase on the table with some black ones in the mix.
I shuddered as Austin’s lips traced around my neck. I giggled when he stood up and carried me prom style to the table. I’m not going to describe what else had happened that night, but it was completely perfect and I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
That is, until Jack decided to pay us a visit.
Notes
Umm...It's been a while guys. Hey. I haven't been doing well mentally and life is kind of shit right now. This is the first time I've had enough time to really write much in months and I'm also writing the Harry Potter series from Snape's perspective on Wattpad so... yeah. I've also got another Doctor Who story as well. I had to take another composition class this year, but luckily he liked my writing. OH AND I SAW OMAM EARLIER THIS YEAR AS A BIRTHDAY GFT FROM MY DAD AND I JUST ASJDJKDSLAOSLLFKL
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