Harry's POV
Me and Gerard made out for a few minutes and it was starting to get heated. I begun to get pretty turned on and I could tell he was too. Gerard got closer to whisper in my ear.
"I wanna fuck you so bad right now." He smirked and giggled a little when he looked back up at me. His words made my dick throb even more and I smiled back at him. I craved him so bad. I felt as if I just couldn't get enough of him.
I felt his boner against my thighs. I got an idea. I wanted to repay him for the other night. I looked down at the big tent in his tight black jeans. That must hurt a little.
"You look a little uncomfortable there want me to help you out?" I smirked as he saw me looking down.
"Yess Harry- please." His breath hitched a little.
I unzipped his skinny jeans and put my hand into his boxers.
"Teach me your skills, Harry. I saw you really enjoying yourself the other night. I got a little jealous."
"I thought you were sleeping!" I said as I begun to laugh.
"Yea sleeping isn't exactly an easy thing for me... Especially under those circumstances." He told me and I smiled a little.
I begun jerking him off with my hand as he moaned. The sound of his low wavering flustered voice turned me on.
"Harryy-"
I quite enjoyed making "tough Gerard" tremble. Especially at the touch of my hands. It seemed as if he was finally letting himself go and be vulnerable around me. It felt nice.
"Don't stop please oh my goddd." He said as I continued faster and faster. I didn't cease to give him what he craved.
"Wait Harry..." He stopped me. "Let me put it inside of you. I'm craving you so bad," he told me and I smiled. That sounded amazing.
I complied and laid down on the red couch underneath him. Gerard took off my pants from the back and began thrusting his hard dick inside of me. It started hurt at first but then the pain turned to pleasure and it felt euphoric.
"Harder Gerard! Please!"
He listened and continued thrusting harder and harder until he came inside of me. The feeling of his orgasm caused me to reach my edge as well.
"Ohh Gerardd- I'm coming!" I yelled as I came onto my pants.
We both sat up now and just laid there smiling at eachother.
"That was fucking awesome," Gerard said to me.
"I agree."
We were both so out of breath so I got us some water bottles from the back of the bus. I brought them back to the table. We sat back on the couch in our boxers.
"I wonder what everyone's thinking back in the convention center." Gerard suggested, jokingly.
"Yea they would never fucking guess what's really going on." He laughed.
"Maybe we should find some clean clothes so they don't have any suspicions." Gerard said to me looking to my pants stained with my come. I laughed a little bit and agreed. I went to look for a couple extra pairs of pants in my room. I found another pair of light blue jeans for me similar to the ones I had on before. I put those on and tried to find another pair of black skinny jeans for Gerard. I didn't have any in my bags so I had to look in Louis room for something of his. I found a similar pair and gave them to Gerard. Hopefully Louis wouldn't notice.
He put them on and we left the tour bus. On the way out of the parking lot and back to the convention center, we tried to come up with a story for why we were out for so long to tell our bands.
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