Temptation comes in all shapes and sizes and when you least expect it. Thats what happened for Brantley and Bailey. After fighting an atttaction that had been simmering for months, they hook up. But Brantley being the "single forever" type freaks ou...
Brantley's POV: The dream I had been in the middle of was one of the most real things I had ever experienced in my life. In the dream, Bailey had her mouth wrapped around my dick, her head bobbing up and down slowly taking every inch of me into her mouth even touching the back of her throat. Not to brag but I knew it was a dream because there had never been a woman that had been able to take all of me like that. When she flicked her tongue over the tip of my dick playing with the slit in the end, my oragsm tore through me, waking me and causing me to sit up like I had been struck by lightning. Because sleep still fogged my brain and my heart was racing from my orgasm, it had taken me a few moments to process the scene in front of me. I watched as Bailey sat up, a mischievous grin on her face. She licked her lips and looked up at me unapologetically.
"Good Morning." said Bailey, her eyes glittering with mischief over what she had just done. "I take it you liked that wake-up call huh?"
"Babydoll, that was the sexiest thing I've ever experienced. A man could get used to being woke up like that every day." I said pulling her to me and rolling us so that her back was on the bed. Leaning forward, I kissed her deeply before sliding into her dripping wet channel and showing her just how much I had enjoyed that wake up call.
Later that day, Bailey, Chase, and I all sat around watching tv until it was time for her to get wardrobes straight and Chase and I had sound check. Since the bus driver had driven through the night to get us to the next venue, we had the time to spare. Doing something I never did, I let Chase have my recliner while Bailey and I cuddled on the couch. She had conned us into watching The Longest Ride when she'd found the dvd on the shelf. She had even given me hell for owning it because it was a chick flick. When I'd told her that I hadn't bought it, she caught my drift and growled at me, knowing that it was a remnant of my time with Jana or Amber. To be honest, I didnt know which of them had left it on the bus.
"Yall dont tell Brin this movie is on this bus. She loves all things Nicholas Sparks and will make me suffer though it again." said Chase as the movie ended.
"Like you would deny her." I said jokingly.
"Yeah well, she can be pretty convincing. Especially when she's threatening my balls." said Chase with a mock shudder. "I'm kind of attached to them."
"From my understanding, she's pretty attached to them if that call you made to B while on break is any indication. Wasn't there something about you possibly dying from over-orgasming?" said Bailey looking up at Chase and smiling.
"She was literally trying to fuck me to death. I walked funny for 3 days." said Chase, his face blushing.
"I know the feeling." I said, blocking the elbow that Bailey had tried to land in my ribs earning her a glare. "Hey, you didn't hear me complaining did you?"
"Ugh yall, I heard enough from yall last night. I don't need to hear that shit now." said Chase, tossing his empty water bottle at the two of us. "Just remember, payback is a bitch."
"Why do I feel like the two of you are going to be in competition to see who can make their woman scream the loudest when Brinleigh makes it out?" asked Bailey.
"Because you would be right. I've threatened the guys over the years that I was going to try my best to turn my bus over but with me and my boy here doing what we do best, I think we could actually do it this time. Will sure be fun to see if it happens." I said. Bailey looked up at me, anger mixing with desire in her green eyes. Anger because I had mentioned fucking other women but desire because she knew she was going to be on the receiving end of what may be the best night of her life. After a few moments, she rolled her eyes and stood.
"You two! I swear y'all are something else." she said, shaking her head.
"Don't act like you don't like it, woman." said Chase grinning like a fool.
"Ugh, I need to get showered and dressed for the day. I gotta make sure yall look good on stage tonight. Don't want the fan girls crucifying me because yall look bad." Said Bailey as she started walking back to the shower area. "B, you coming?"
"Damn straight!" I said hopping off the couch and catching up with her in a couple of steps.
"And that's my cue to go." said Chase as she slid on his nikes. "I need to go for a run anyway."
Bailey's POV: Standing side stage, I watched Brantley perform. I had done this countless times but never had I really noticed just how good of a show he put on. Most of the time I had been too focused on keeping the drool in my mouth so that people around me didn't know that I was crushing on him to actually pay attention to the show. Now that things were out in the open for us- at least as far as the band and the crew was concerned-, I didn't have to school my expressions. I could stand here and drool over him all I wanted and no one could say a damn word about it. Add in the outfit that he had on and holy hell. The man was sex on legs! It wasn't that it was anything flashy but just because he was wearing it. The jeans hugged his but just right but not quite like Luke Bryan wore his. I knew that I would never get Brantley in a pair of skinny jeans no matter how hard I pleaded. The shirt was black and he had cut the sleeves out right after I tossed it his way when he had refused the red shirt that I had chosen for him for tonight. But to top off all of that, he had his signature black hat turned backwards. Lord, if that man knew what that hat did to me, he would never take it off. I laughed to myself then thinking that I may make him leave it on tonight. Only the hat though. The rest of the clothes would have to go.
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Shaking my head to clear my erotic thoughts of what was to come tonight, I watched as he bounced around the stage and interacted with the crowd. Even over the music you could hear the girls screaming as he leaned down to touch their hands. He had undoubtedly made their nights just because he had touched them on the hand. I laughed to myself because those same girls would really lose their minds if they knew just what those hands were capable of. Just thinking about those hands and their abilities had me squirming. I could feel myself getting wet already. Knowing I needed to calm down before I walked right out on stage and gave the crowd a real show, tore my gaze off his ass and walked back to the dressing rooms to start packing things up since we were leaving immediately after the show.
