A sem ti povedal (Did I ever tell you)

Chapter 6: Tel-Aviv & Madrid

The plane landed in Tel-Aviv. Finally Nace, Jure, Jan, Bojan and Kris would be visiting somewhere warm. Jure and Nace were already wearing their shorts and some airy t-shirts. They would be in Israel for 3 days and there were a lot of different activities on the agenda. Starting with planting trees, together with all the other contestants visiting Tel-Aviv they would start the first Eurovision forest, to save the planet. Jure actually planted two trees and was very pleased with himself. The second thing on their agenda was another meet & greet.

It was really funny to see half of the band in shorts and t-shirts and the other half in long trousers to look a little more professional for the meet and greet. Kris started by asking the fans some questions, beginning with what are the names of the bandmembers. The boy that answered actually forgot Kris’ name, making him a little sad, but he helped the guy remember. Some more questions were asked and then a girl in the group was challenged to sing a Eurovision song. She apologized for not knowing Slovenian and asked if she could sing Unicorn, the Israeli song, instead. When she started singing Bojan was actually blown away by her voice.

As twilight descended upon Tel-Aviv, casting a golden glow over the city, Nace, Jure, Jan, Bojan and Kris along with the other visiting contestants found themselves partying in an unconventional venue – an old bus, transformed into a vibrant hub of celebration. The bus was parked in a big parking lot, its doors swung open to welcome the guests.

Inside the bus the music was loud and the ceiling of was decorated with neon lights, casting everything in a pink light. There was an electric energy in the air igniting a sense of liberation and carefreeness. As the night unfolded and the alcohol flowed freely, Bojan and Kris started to act bolder. With each sip their touches lingered a little longer their uninhibited display of affection sending ripples of excitement through the gathering crowd. They were spotted by Connor and Blanca, who were cheering them on from the side-lines.

As the first notes of SloMo start, the crowd in the bus starts cheering and singing along. Bojan’s body moves with the rhythm of the song, shaking his hips to the beat. His eyes locked with Kris’ as he tries, successfully, to seduce Kris. Lost in the moment he runs his fingers through his tousled hair, a gesture that exudes confidence.

Unable to resist Bojan’s seductive allure any longer, Kris’ self-control shatters like a discarded glass. The longing in his eyes intensifying as he grabs Bojan’s hand, pulling him away from the pulsing beats and prying eyes of the people in the party bus. In an instant they find themselves secluded at the rear of the bus, with no one but the night sky bearing witness to their escalating desires.

With an urgency that can no longer be contained, Kris pushes Bojan up against the sturdy metal of the bus, pinning his hands above his head. Their bodies colliding in a frenzy of desire. Kris’ free hand is roaming over his body, stopping at Bojan’s crotch, palming his growing erection through his jeans. Bojan completely helpless, pinned to the bus, surrenders completely to what Kris is doing, melting under his touch. Kris leans in, connecting their lips, letting Bojan’s hands go so he can grab his boyfriend’s waist with both hands. Their lips move together in unison, tongues dancing to a rhythm only they can feel, the world around them fading into insignificance as the pulsating energy between them takes centre stage. Their bodies pressing against each other, creating delicious friction that only stokes the flames of desire that burns within them.

As Kris’ lips tenderly explore the contours of Bojan’s neck, a wave of pleasure surges through him. His senses heightened as each kiss send shivers down his spine. Bojan tilts his head back, leaning it against the cool metal of the bus, exposing more of his neck to Kris. His eyes are closed, lost in the intoxicating sensations. A soft moan escapes his lips as he feels Kris sucking gently, marking him. He can’t help but roll his hips against Kris’ thigh wanting more contact. Kris, in response, let’s out a drawn out moan.