“Have at it, I’ll be too busy to worry about who’s in my bunk.”
I felt my cheeks warm at his words. I wasn’t a prude but it still felt awkward to have Drake say something like that to one of my friends.
“Will you please shut up?” I pleaded.
“Sorry, why don’t you wait in the car while I help the guys carry everything out?” Drake asked.
“Sure.”
Jordan stepped forward as Drake turned to walk back inside. “Go to the car and lock the doors, I’ll go help them once I know you’re safe.”
I rolled my eyes and saluted him before turning and walking across the lot to my car. After sitting down and locking the doors, I watched Jordan walk inside.
A few minutes later, the band and Jordan appeared as they carried their instruments back to the bus. With Jordan helping, they had everything put away in record time. I watched as Drake talked with Eric for a minute, both their heads bent together. He waved goodnight to them and made his way to my car. I unlocked the door for him and he sat down beside me, grinning.
“Ready?”
He nodded. “Yeah, I saw a decent looking place when we came through earlier. Let’s check it out and see if they have anything available.”
I pulled out of the lot and drove in the direction we had come from earlier. Drake fidgeted nervously as I drove. I assumed it was from the high the show had given him; he was always hyped after they performed and I tended to reap the rewards. Sometimes several times in a row.
The lot was quiet as we pulled in and parked next to the doors. Drake got out of the car and grabbed his bag he put in my car earlier, as well as mine. We walked into the reception area and approached the counter to see a pretty woman in her late thirties sitting behind it.
She smiled as we walked up. “Good evening, my name is Kayla. How can I help you?”
“Do you have any rooms available?” I asked.
“Certainly. How many nights will you be staying?”
“Just one.” Drake spoke from behind me.
I wanted to gag as I watched her eyes slowly roam over Drake’s body. “Do you want smoking or nonsmoking?”
I looked at Drake expectantly; it didn’t matter to me, but he smoked.
“Smoking is fine.”
She started typing on the computer sitting in front of her. “I have three rooms available; two with two beds and one with only one bed. Do you want one of the two bed rooms?”
She looked hopeful that he would request one of the two bed rooms. I rolled my eyes as I pulled my credit card out of my pocket and slammed it down on the counter. “We’ll take the one bed room.”
Drake coughed to cover a laugh as she looked me over with a smirk on her face. Without another word, she charged my card and handed us two key cards. “Follow the signs to the elevator, second floor, first hallway on your right. If you need anything, please let me know.”
I bit back a reply that probably would have gotten us kicked out as I followed Drake down a hallway and into an elevator. He was grinning like an idiot until I “accidentally” stomped on his foot.
“Ouch! What was that for?”
“You were enjoying that way too much.” I grumbled.
“I can’t help it; you look all cute when you’re fired up and trying to protect my virtue.”
I tried to stomp on his foot again, but he pulled away as the elevator doors slid open.
“Don’t be mad, it’s cute. It just shows how much you care.”
“Right. I’m going to spend the next fifty years trying to beat off women who are old enough to be your mother.”
He kissed my forehead as we walked down the hall to our room. “Don’t worry babe, I’m not into Cougars.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as I put my card in the slot and pushed the door open. The room was small, but clean with a TV and microwave in the corner. I walked across the room to look out the window. There wasn’t much of a view, unless you liked staring at a gas station and a grocery store.
I watched Drake’s reflection in the glass as he walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I snuggled back into his warmth as he kissed that sensitive spot behind my ear. I always felt safe when I was in Drake’s arms.
“My mom called me tonight.” I blurted out; effectively ruining the moment.
His whole body went rigid behind me. “What the fuck did she want?”
“Basically to tell me goodbye and how worthless I am. I’m pretty sure she was at a train station, so hopefully this time she’ll be gone for good.”
“For her sake I hope so; woman or not, if I ever see her again I’ll knock the shit out of her.”
“Drake! Don’t say that!”
“We both know she deserves it. I can’t believe a mother would do that to her own child.”
“I know, but just let it go ok? I don’t need to worry about bailing you out of jail do I?” I asked.
He kissed the top of my head. “Only if I get caught.”
I laughed as I turned to face him. “Good to know. Jordan was hugging me tonight because she called me, just in case you’re wondering.”
“I was telling the truth earlier; I trust you. You don’t need to explain yourself to me.”
“I know, but I want to. I don’t ever want you to doubt me.” I kissed him softly as my hands slid under his shirt to the hard muscles of his stomach. They tightened under my touch and he shivered as he pulled away. He was obviously in need of a release as much as I was if that was all that it took to get him going. I smiled as I realized that was proof enough that he had been faithful while we were apart.
“I’m going to go take a shower,” he cleared his throat, “Probably a cold one. Stay here.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Where exactly would I go? The gas station next door?”
“You know what I mean, don’t sneak up on me in the shower. I’ll lock the door if I have to.”
I laughed as he grabbed clean clothes from his bag and walked into the bathroom. He always thought the worst of me; of course he was right this time, I was planning on attacking him in the shower. One way or another I was going to get him to cave before the night was over.
I waited until I heard the shower running for a couple of minutes before stripping off my clothes and the bandage around my ribs. I walked quietly into the bathroom and stood by the shower stall. Drake had his back to me and I grinned as I slid the door open and stepped inside. He jumped and turned as I ran my hands down his back.
“I thought I told you to stay,” he grumbled as he rinsed off.
“I’m not a dog for one, and I don’t listen very well anyway.”
“Obviously.”
I stepped under the water with him and began exploring the hard ridges of his stomach with first my hands, and then my tongue. Despite the hot water running over us, he shivered.
“Chloe, we can’t. You’re not healed and I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t hurt me; I know for a fact you can be gentle when you want to be.” I said as I ran my tongue over first one nipple ring, then the other.
I tugged gently and he groaned. “You’re going to drive me insane.”
I ignored him as I licked my way back down his stomach to the deep V of his abdomen and then further down still. I dropped to my knees in front of him, wrapping my hand around his arousal and squeezing. He leaned against the side of the shower as I started stroking him, picking up speed as I went.
His body stiffened as I wrapped my lips around his hardness and ran my tongue over his piercing. I knew he was extremely sensitive there and I intended to take advantage of that little fact. His breathing became ragged as I swirled my tongue around his tip and sucked him as deep as I could. His hips thrust toward me, trying to get me to take him deeper, as his hands gripped my hair to hold me in place.
Just as he was about to explode,
I pulled away and he glared at me. “That’s not playing fair.”
“Never said I was going to play fai
r.” I smiled coyly up at him.
He grinned as he wrapped his own hand around himself and started stroking roughly. “Neither did I.”
My body instantly responded as I watched him pleasure himself. It was the single most erotic moment of my life, and I’d had several since we had been together. He closed his eyes and his lips parted as he worked himself to the brink again. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away, knowing that if I didn’t stop him now my plan would be ruined.
“No you don’t. If you’re going to finish, you’re going to do it with me.” I said as I stepped closer to him, our bodies sliding against each other as the water fell over us.
He gripped my ass as he lifted me up and pushed me against the wall, his erection barely touching my entrance. “If I hurt you, tell me and we’ll stop. Ok?”
I nodded as I squirmed against him; trying to push him inside of me.
He smiled as he leaned in and sucked on my neck. “Impatient?”
His mouth moved to my nipple and all coherent thought left me. I clung to him as he slowly slid inside of me. “Ah, you feel so fucking good. Always so tight.”
He started thrusting, slowly at first, but picking up speed as he went. If there was a heaven, then I had found it; there couldn’t possibly be anything better than the feeling of him buried deep inside me, stretching me.
With each thrust, his piercing brushed against my most sensitive spot and I felt myself building. His thrusts became harder and more erratic as he reached his peak and I felt my body explode around him. I screamed out his name as I came and clawed at his back while my body tightened around him. It was all that it took to set him off; his body tightened as he gave one final thrust deep inside of me and came.
His chest was heaving from exertion as he slipped out and set me back down. My legs felt like jelly and I clung to him so that I didn’t slip on the wet shower floor.
“I don’t care how many times we do that, it always feels amazing. No one could ever compare to you.” Drake mumbled as he kissed my forehead. He opened the shower door and stepped out as he grabbed a towel and started drying off.
I smiled to myself as I grabbed his shampoo, since I had been in too much of a hurry to grab my own, and started washing my hair. I inhaled deeply as the smell engulfed me; Drake always smelled amazing. I rinsed my hair and finished my shower with that dopey smile still on my face. It made me happy to know just how much Drake craved me, and the effect that I had on him.
I grabbed a towel from the rack and dried off before walking back into our room, still completely naked. Drake was on the bed with the remote in his hand, flipping through the channels on the television. He glanced up as I entered, and I watched as his eyes turned dark with lust. He lunged forward and grabbed my hands, pulling me down on the bed with him. I straddled him as he kissed me ferociously, taking my breath away.
“You can’t be ready to go again.” I mumbled against his lips.
“I’ve tried to control myself around you, but now that I’ve fucked you, my control is gone. I want you on this bed ten different ways and I plan on making sure that happens before the night is over.”
I felt myself grow wet at his words. His fully erect cock was pressing against my leg and I bit my lip to keep from moaning as I positioned myself over him and slowly slid him inside. I was still sensitive from our time together in the shower, and the mere feeling of him sliding inside was almost enough to send me over the edge again.
His hips jerked up automatically and I cried out at the sensations it caused. He grabbed my ass as I started moving above him. I knew I was close, and I wasted no time going slow or gently; my movements were rough and fast as his hips rose to meet me, thrust for trust. Within seconds, I felt myself floating away on an earth shattering orgasm.
My body felt like dead weight as he flipped me onto my back and continued to pound into me to find his own release. He groaned as he came and let his body fall onto mine. I winced a little at the pressure on my ribs, but said nothing for fear that he would move away.
“I can’t move,” he groaned from above me.
“Then don’t, we can just stay like this all night.”
I felt him smile against my chest as his dick jumped inside me. “Don’t get me started again just yet, I need a few minutes to recover.”
I squeezed my internal muscles and he actually growled. “Dear God! Don’t do that!”
I laughed as I relaxed and pushed him from me. “Alright, I’ll be good. Let me up so I can put some clothes on.”
He wrapped his arms around me and held me down on the bed. “You won’t be wearing anything for several hours if I have anything to say about it.”
My laughter turned into a moan as he started kissing my neck. By morning he had his wish; we had christened the bed in far more than ten different ways.
Chapter Sixteen
Chloe
I groaned as I opened my eyes and looked around our hotel room. My body ached everywhere from my nighttime activities with Drake. Speaking of Drake, I could feel him pressed tight against my back and I snuggled in closer. He mumbled something in his sleep and wrapped his arm around me. I sighed happily; I never wanted to leave this bed.
Unfortunately for me, it was almost noon and we needed to head back to the bus so that I could pick up Jordan up and take him home. I rolled over and started running my fingertips along his jaw and under his chin, trying to tickle him awake. He tried to brush my hand away, but I smiled and continued to tickle him.
His opened one eye and peeked at me through his lashes. ‘Will you quit, I’m trying to sleep.”
“And I’m trying to wake you up. I guess that puts us at a draw.”
He ran his hand down my side to my hip and started making small circling motions with his thumb. “There are better ways to wake me up you know.”
“Not when we have to be checked out of here in twenty minutes. So get up and get dressed.”
“Fine,” he said as he rolled out of bed.
I watched his naked backside as he walked to the dresser and pulled a clean pair of jeans from the bag sitting on top. My mouth hung open as he pulled them on commando style.
“Did you forget something?” I asked.
He smirked. “No, why?”
“You’re missing your boxers.”
“Nah, I figured I’d leave them off in case you wanted to tackle me on the bus or something.”
“As fun as that sounds, I have to leave as soon as we get there. I’m sure Jordan is ready to go home.”
He looked disappointed as he pulled a shirt over his head. “Right, for a second there I forgot you were leaving me again.”
“I’m sorry, I promise I will come right back. I’ll stay the night there, then head back to meet up with you tomorrow morning. After being apart as long as we have, less than twenty-four hours is nothing.”
“I know, it still sucks though.”
I rose from the bed and walked over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist. “You won’t even miss me.”
“That’s impossible, I miss you every second that you’re away from me. It’s like I can’t breathe if you’re not around.”
I instantly melted into a puddle on the floor and Drake had to grab a bucket and a towel to soak me up with; ok not really, but I felt like I did.
“You give me the warm and fuzzies when you say things like that.” I said as I leaned in and kissed him.
I slipped my tongue into his mouth and he groaned as he pushed me away. “Go get dressed or we’re not leaving this hotel room. Do you need to wrap your ribs again?”
“Nah, I’m doing ok without it.” I said as I grabbed my clothes from my bag and threw them on. After I finished getting dressed, I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair. When I was presentable enough, I walked back into our room and threw my things into the bag.
Within five minutes, we were packed and ready to go. I sat on the bed and flipped through my phone while Drake was in the bathroom. After a couple of m
inutes, I started to get up and check on him but he came out just as I stood up.
“What were you doing in there? Fixing your make up?” I asked jokingly.
“Funny. Come on, let’s get out of here.”
I readied myself on the elevator ride down just in case the girl from the night before was still at the reception desk. Luckily, she was gone and an older man was sitting in her chair. I walked to the counter and checked us out while Drake carried our bags to the car.
The man smiled at me as he glanced at the clock. “You made it with three minutes to spare, that has to be a new record.”
I laughed as he handed me the receipt. “Tell me about it.”
I walked through the doors and to the car. Drake was tapping his fingers on the steering wheel impatiently as I slid inside.
“Took you long enough,” he said as he pulled out onto the main road.
He seemed cranky and I gave him a questioning look. “What’s up your ass? You were fine five seconds ago.”
“Nothing, I just hate taking you back to him.”
I sighed and rested my head against the seat. I knew Drake was upset that I was leaving again, but the faster I got Jordan home and put some space between us the better. I knew once he wasn’t a daily fixture in my life that Drake would calm down.
The rest of the car ride was silent, with both of us lost in our own thoughts. Drake pulled into the parking lot and parked my car beside the bus. I opened my door to get out, but he grabbed my hand and pulled me back to him.
“I’m sorry, I know I’m being a dick. I just get so jealous when I see other guys with you.”
“Drake, it’s not every guy, it’s Jordan. You could care less when Adam and Eric talk to me.”
“Because they’re my friends and I trust them. No I don’t like Jordan, but he’s definitely not the only one. When you’re with Logan it bothers me too.” He stared at the steering wheel as he spoke.
I really didn’t know what to say to that; Drake was one of the most confident people I knew and for him to be worried? Well that just proved how much he really cared about me.
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