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#1 - Fun On The Road

by gunpowderandlead

Emerie and Chris know how to be sneaky.

Category: Erotica - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Erotica,Romance - Warnings: [X] - Published: 2016-05-04 - Updated: 2016-05-04 - 1822 words

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#1 - Fun On The Road


Emerie sighed softly as she finished up a chapter of her book, having been glad for a moment of peace to catch up and read. She felt it'd been forever since she had time to herself, life on tour was chaotic to say the least.

Having been satisfied for the night, she turned off the small attachable light from her book. She was grateful such a simple gadget existed for she could still read in the dark, without disturbing the three male band mates.

She nimbly pulled the sheets over her slim body preparing to go to sleep, dreading having to get up extra early all over again. She sighed once more as she wished she could have a day off to just sleep...and sleep.

As she closed her eyes her mind began to wander, trying to will itself to shut down. But as she became closer to sleep, a sudden touch to her arms made her eyes open rapidly. She gasped loudly as a dark figure loomed closer to her.

"It's just me," Chris whispered as her tensed up body relaxed in relief.

"Jesus, you scared the crap out of me-" her sentence interjected by him suddenly kissing her hard. Her eyes widened at the contact, his force not letting up and his strong body hands grabbed a hold of her body.

Emerie shivered as she felt his tongue find hers. He skillfully massaged it against hers while she sat back still clueless. It was only when his hand cupped her breast, she pulled away from him afraid.

"What are you doing? We can't do this now," she whispered unsure of whether Max and Ollie were still asleep in the front area or in their bunks.

"What? Max and Ollie are still asleep," he assured her as went back to kissing her neck, biting the soft skin while she tingled.

"What about Brian?" she replied, thinking of their bus driver. Obviously he was still up because who
else was driving the bus?

"He's all the way up there. Besides the private door is closed remember? He won't hear a thing," he assured once more continuing to assault her neck. He ran his hand over her breasts down to her stomach, and stopped at her shorts.

"Plus I can't help it," he said quietly as his fingers dipped inside her shorts and past her underwear.
"You turned me on earlier with that short skirt you wore earlier on stage. You're a little tease you know that baby?" he stated as his fingers ran up and down her smooth labia. Emerie sucked in a breath at the contact, hating how her "boyfriend" had a certain power. Emphasis on the boyfriend, because the only people who knew about their relationship was them two. To everyone else, it was nothing more than a big secret. They were not ready to fess up the truth, so in the meantime they had to sneak in their fucking, which wasn't easy when you we're in a band on tour.

As his fingers touched her, he used his other hand to pull up one corner of her cotton shirt, exposing a small breast. She bit her lip as she felt a cold mouth on her nipple, making the pink nub harden immediately at the contact. Instinctively her hand reached up and scratched at his short black hair. She moaned quietly when he began to suckle her nipple, his fingers had now entered inside her. Her feminine area instantly salivating from the touch. It was only when his finger had found her clit, she whimpered and pulled away again.

"Wait, I really don't think we should do this with everyone here," she whispered terrified at the thought of being caught by her band mates or Brian. The situation was risky, and both of them were not ready to tell their mates they were dating each other yet.

Chris sighed in frustration, he was desperate to touch her. He never felt more turned on at thought of fucking her while his friends slept on the other side of the tour bus.

"I can't wait, I need you now. Look how wet you are," he noted in anticipation, knowing she wanted it just as bad as he did which fully turned him on to the max. He panted as he felt his dick harden quickly, he leaned over so his face was level with hers.

"I'm going to fuck you hard and deep," he growled lowly as he shoved her legs apart. Emerie had no chance to react before his hands had stripped away her shorts and panties. He rubbed the tip of his dick along her damp slit, it took all her might not to moan when he slipped inside her. Her walls welcomed him instantly and hugged him, causing him to bite his lip in pleasure and in relief. He started to slowly thrust in and out. Emerie tingled as she adjusted to his size, not quite used to him yet. He was much larger than their past boyfriends, she was too embarrassed to admit to him.

His head leaned back down so his mouth could play with her breasts some more. He didn't mind that , they weren't exactly big, they were still nice and perky. His mouth lightly bit down on the nipple and Emerie arched her back in response. He had then thrust faster, holding her hips to steady himself. He was in awe at how good her pussy had felt, he had been waiting for so long for the day he could call her his own.

"Quiet baby," he reminded her with a small smirk when she gasped accidentally as he thrust harder inside her. The thrill had slowly begun to replace the fear in her, this being the first time she had done something sexually risky. Even though the logical part of her was sighing in shame, she didn't want to stop.

Her arms clung around his next while his light grunts filled her ears. She reveled the way his soft and toned skin felt under her fingertips. It was still weird to think she was now dating and sexually intimate with what her best friend since elementary school. It was also weird to think her best friend just so happened to be fucking amazing at sex.

He was thankful the very small bed didn't squeak as he began to pound into her, unable to control himself any further. He smiled as he felt her nails scratch at his back, trying so hard to not make a peep. His hands had rested on each side of her head to give him more leverage. Emerie gasped repeatedly, sucking in her lips to keep herself quiet. The increasing pleasure was beginning to be too much to take. His strong build easily over powered her petite frame. She couldn't help but lean up to kiss him on the lips. He kept at it until he almost felt himself climax. Preventing it from happening, he suddenly flipped himself over so she was on top. Even though the area around them was mostly dark, he could still see the surprise in her eyes.

"Ride me," he commanded lowly. Emerie shyly rocked her hips against him, her slender palms resting on his chest. One hand rested on her hip while the other cupped the left cheek of her rear. She had switched back from rocking her hips to moving in a circle. Despite the darkness he could see her every now and then when they'd pass by a light from the outside window. He marveled in her beauty and for a second he never wanted this moment to end.

"Chris," she whispered picking up speed and now bounced on him. He took the opportunity to sit up and thrust back up to her, causing him to hit deep inside her, both of them moaning softly. Her passage was soaking wet and Chris could feel her juices seep across his thighs. Emerie prayed and begged nobody would awaken or come close to hear them both. The closer she got, the more difficult it was to keep her mouth shut. She wanted nothing more than scream from the increasing pressure and pleasure Chris was bestowing upon her. It had felt like nothing she'd experience before, her past relationships coming nowhere near what Chris had to offer her.

"Ugh just like that, move your hips like that. Milk my cock baby," Emerie felt all control leave her body, not sure how much she'd last. Fearing herself crying out, she chose to slow down her rhythm when the sound of her vagina smacking against both their secretions became louder. She instead dropped herself down so her speed was slow, but effective when he thrust deep inside her. Chris felt close with each squeeze her pussy walls made on him. His hands had returned to her breasts and cupped them while his thumbs pulled at her nipples. The pinching sensation drove her mad and catapulted her to climax.

"I'm gonna cum," she whimpered. Chris had laid back down and put his hands on her hips once more, taking control of her movements. She didn't think it was possible for him to hit any deeper, but he made it happen. Her body began to shake with each thrust bringing her closer to orgasm. The fuzzy feeling built and built and Emerie could no longer hold out. Small moans slipped out and Chris sensed she was about to scream, he quickly sat up and kissed her deeply. Emerie let the scream out into his mouth followed by the softest moans he'd ever heard. Her breath was so erratic and her body convulsed as the wave of pleasure washed over like a tsunami. The pulses of her pussy squeezing him was too much to take and shortly after she came, Chris came hard and fast. still keeping his mouth attached to hers, he growled and threw his head back. Both of them moved together until each of them came down from their high.

Emerie felt completely breathless still sitting on top of him. Her eyes were glazed and her heart raced rapidly. Chris took it all in and let his hands caress her skin once more before she slowly slipped off him and to the side, slightly cramped from the tight space. Chris smiled lazily in satisfaction, still caressing her skin.

"You're going to get us in trouble," Emerie chided but a smile remained on her face.

"Probably," Chris agreed nonchalantly, too lost in the moment to be bothered.

"In all seriousness, I should fuck you with people around more often,"
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