This Burn in me is the Coolest Thing

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Chase’s POV:
     After finishing my last song for the night, I made my way off the stage and couldn't help but smile at the sight before me. Brantley was just getting finished with getting hooked up and Bailey was fixing his shirt collar. But based on the way the two were standing -her in front of him with his hand gripping her hips and hardly an inch of space between them- I knew that Brantley had finally gotten his head out of his ass and decided to take a chance on being happy.

“Bout time!” I said smirking as I walked over to the two of them. “Brin is going to flip her shit when I tell her this.” 

“Yeah, yeah.” said Brantley, a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. Bailey wasn't much better, she had the same one on hers. “I’ll be waiting for her call.”

“You better be.” I said laughing before turning to Bailey. “And you better get ready to be bombarded with questions over tequila shots the next time she's out here.”

“And when is that? I just need to make sure I have plenty of Advil on hand.” said Bailey, a true smile on her face for the first time since the tour started back up. 

“A couple weeks.” I replied. 

“Tell her to bring the Jose and I’ll bring the salt and limes” said Bailey. “You two better be ready. I’ve heard how frisky tequila makes your wife. And well, I've been known to lose my clothes because of the stuff so...”

“Fuck me running.” growled Brantley, looking down at Bailey, that shit-eating grin still on his face. I could see he was already thinking about her losing her clothes. And to be honest, based on the look he was giving her right now, there didn't have to be any tequila involved for that to happen. Then, it was like a light bulb went off before he spoke. “Hey, ain’t that the weekend that Jason, Luke, and Justin will be in town too? Brittany, Caroline, and Katie all get a little crazy on tequila.”

“Yep, the weekend that we’re in Nashville for 4 days, last show until September. Chad, Momma, and Casey had all agreed to watch the boys so Brinley is going to want a night to let loose. The woman damn sure deserves it.” I replied. “Anyways, I’ll catch y'all later. I need to go call my wife.” I said tossing a wave over my shoulder and making my way to the buses. As I walked away, I shook my head. Us guys were going to catch hell that weekend. But I wouldn't trade anything for it. Brin deserved a night out and well, I looked forward to spending some time with her after the girls had gone, if you catch my drift.

Brantley’s POV:
     As me and the band all gathered around to say our prayer before starting the show, I decided to go ahead and address the elephant in the room. I had been getting looks for all the guys since Bailey and I had shown up together at sound check earlier but none of them had been brave enough to ask the questions that had been burning in their minds. 

“Alright just to make it clear and to answer the question I know you all have been wanting the answer to, yes Bailey and I are together. Yes, I was a dumbass and tried to fight off an attraction that I had to her. And yes, she is the reason behind my shitty ass mood the past couple of weeks. Not because she did anything but because I was being stubborn and didn't want to see what was in front of me.” I said, pulling Bailey so that she was tucked into my side.

“Well it's about time Boss.” said PJ, clapping me on the back when he pulled us both into a big hug. “And you? Stubborn? Who would have ever guessed it?”

“Yeah yeah, I don’t want to hear your shit.” I said sarcastically. 

     Later that night, Bailey and I walked hand in hand back to the buses, the night cooling the air some but the humidity still clung to you as soon as you walked out the door. Summertime in the south wasn't for the faint of heart, that's for sure. When I punched the code into the keypad, the doors popped open and I let Bailey climb the stairs before me. I couldn't help but stare at her ass as she climbed. I really had to fight the urge to lean forward and take a bite out of her ass.
     Once on the bus, Bailey stood in the middle of the lounge area and turned to look at me. She had been on my bus countless times but having her on here now, as my girl, well it just seemed different. I walked over to her and wrapped one arm around her while using the other to tug her head back so that I could look into her eyes. 

“Are you hungry?” I askes, knowing that she hadn't taken the time to eat today. She had to be starving. 

“Yes, but not for food.” she said. To prove her point she snaked on hand between us and rubbed the palm of her hand over my dick causing it to go from flaccid to rock hard in an instant. Only other time I had been able to ‘go’ that quick was when I was a teenager and first discovering girls. 

“Well, I think we might can do something about that.” I said as I lifted her.

     Her legs went around my waist just as our lips touched. I walked us back to the bedroom, our tongues tangling and our fingers roaming over one another.
     Starting with her shoes, I tugged off the brown leather heeled boots and let them fall to the floor in a clatter before tugging her socks off. I couldn't help but smile at the Halloween design that was on them. Leaning forward, I let my hands slide under her shirt. Tracing fingers across her flat stomach, I couldn't keep myself from trailing wet kisses from hip which caused Bailey to arch her back and moan out in pleasure. The sounds she was making only made my jeans become a little more uncomfortable. Making quick work of unfastening the button of her jeans, Bailey lifted her hips so I could tug her jeans and blue lace thong down her legs, revealing her soft skin and her sweet heat. My mouth watered when I saw just how wet she was. I couldn’t help the growl that escaped from my lips.  
     Once I had her jeans off, I shucked my jeans, boxers, and shirt and climbed up onto the bed. Drawing one hardened nipple into my mouth, I sucked gently before letting my teeth graze over the hardened point. The action caused Bailey to use her heels to pull me closer to her, my dick hitting the most intimate spots of her.
     In one slow motion, I let myself sink into her. When I hit the bottom of her, I stayed there, letting her adjust. After a few moments, I began to slowly thrust in and out of her as I alternated between kissing her and suckling on her breasts. It didn’t take long before she was meeting me trust for thrust. Knowing I needed to rush her along before I went off before her, I twined one hand between us and began quickly flicking over her clit. Almost immediately I felt her inner walls clamping down on me just before she screamed my name which caused me to go over the edge.
     When we had both caught out breaths, I rolled to my side and pulled Bailey to me so that her back was pressed against my chest. Placing a kiss on top of her head, I whispered goodnight. When I didn't get a response, I knew that she had passed out. Knowing that I had worn her out, my chest swelled with animalistic pride. She had accused me of being a caveman. Yeah well, I was beginning to think that I should embrace the title. 

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