We Will be the Last Ones Standing-A Hot Chelle Rae Fanfiction

Tour "Fun"

Chapter 13:

(I'm pretty sure no one is reading this but if you are here you go)

Ivy's P.O.V

It's June 7th. That means we have to fly to Australia today because the first show is tomorrow. (I know nothing about tour so bear with me) They decided to make me their merch girl which I can't say I'm upset about. I get paid to be with my boyfriend and my favorite band for selling a few things. Well a little more than a few but still.

Right now, I'm packing the extra things. Things I know I'll never need but I pack them because my mom used to do that. I take after her.

I got a knock on my bedroom's door. "Ready to fly to Australia?" Ian asked.

"Yup!" I sang happily waltzing out of my room and lugging my suitcase with me. It was kinda overstuffed and overflowing. I looked at Ian.

"Sit on it," I commanded.

He sat on it and I zipped I shut. All ready.

"Where are the others?"

"In the car where we should be."

He grabbed my bags and dragged them downstairs.

"I could carry them," I offered.

"No way," Ian answered, "Can you imagine what Ryan would do to me if I let you carry them?"

I thought for a millisecond "Good point."

We went lut to the car that was waiting for us. I sat in between Ryan and Nash and leaned my head on Ryan's shoulder. I looked at the time. 6:00 AM.

"Ugh, it's so early," I complained.

"Welcome to our life," Jamie said.

"I will miss you, my beautiful sleep!" I said dramatically.

"That makes two of us," Hailey grumpily said.

"HAILEY! JASON!" I yelled, finally realizing they were here. "I missed you guys!"

"Its been a total of 8 and a half hours since you saw us," Jason pointed out.

I stuck my tongue out at him.

*Skipping the flight. It's boring*

We got to the hotel. We got three rooms. Ryan and I in one room. Hailey, Ian, and Jamie in another. Jason and Nash in another room. It was a good setup.

Ryan and I climbed into bed. "I don't know about you but-" Ryan started. Before he could finish his sentence, I finished it for him

"I'm feeling 22!" I sang.

He laughed, "No, Taylor, no. I was gonna say I don't know about you but I ain't tired."

"Honey," I said in a gay man voice, "I'm never tired."

"In that case-" he cut himself off by kissing me. It started to get passionate when we sat up, still kissing, and he began to take my shirt off. My tongue slipped into his mouth and his made it's way into mine.

He slipped my shirt oover my head, revealing a black lace bra. I have to say I was a little nervous.

I removed his shirt. He looked so perfectly flawless. There was a smirk on his face, lettin me know what was to come. I smiled to myself and he got on top of me.

I unbuckled his pants, removing them with a little help from him.

He took off my pants and bra, leaving me in nothing but panties. I got on top of him and my underwear was soon lost in the sheets.

He took of his briefs. Oh my God....he is literally flawless. I'm so nervous.

He rolled onto me. His lips made their way down my neck and onto my chest. I gasped.

I kinda liked the pain when he "entered".

"Oh fuck." I said. I watched him disappear inside me.

I got lost in the moment. This wasn't sex. This was making love. This wasn't lust. This was love.

The night wore on and it was amazing leaving me breathless. It was kinda surprising how much I liked it.

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Guys that was unedited and like the worst chapter I've ever written. But I had to post something and...yeah. It sucked but oh fucking well. Love you guys!!! Xoxo

~Kristen