Chapter 6

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We came back onto the bus and everyone was drunk as fuck. Aubrey especially. Id stuck with my fruit punch all night incase something like this happened. I'm glad I did.

Giggles erupted down the bus at the smallest things. They were a cute tight knit family.

Family that rode together, laughed together and rode for each other.

All these guys were my brothers and I was here for them and their problems whatever the weather. OB was talking about this Spanish ting he caught a dance with to "Controlla".

Seeing him imitate his moves in the middle of the bus was enough to send me and all the others into hysterics. 

"HELLO KANSAS CITY HELLO WORL'" I knew Jas was on snap so I jumped behind him, "Hello hello!" I chirped in. I wasn't drunk but I knew I'd regret that in the morning.

As I went over and stood at the sink fixing the guys some water, Aubrey snuck up behind me.

"You look really...so good tonight" he slurred into my ear. He smelt like weed and Tom Ford cologne mixed together. I turned around and pulled him into me.

"And you look mighty fine too Aubrey" I whispered back.

He was more high than drunk and proceeded to pick me off my feet and carry me into our bedroom at the back of the bus. He plopped me down on the bed and walked back into the hallway, returning with some weed in hand.

"Here," he said, as he was lighting it. He took a long drag before passing it to me. I took it hesitantly and brought it to my lips. It tasted amazing. These boys really smoked the finest shit. A few more puffs and I could feel it taking its toll on my head.

Aubrey got to his knees and had rolled up my navy dress to my waist. He began kissing and sucking down my abdomen and across my stomach. Planting kisses as he focused. Almost as if he ...

He continued down until he reached my thighs. He clamped his soft hands around each one and slid my underwear to the side.

"What are you doing baby?" I managed to whisper out
He looked up at me through his dark lashes, "I want you right now Re. And I'll have you. Mmm.."

His mouth not only produced fine songs and notes but was also capable of making me hit high notes. He took his time with me, in between me. His tongue running a mock on my slither make my body quake. He nibbled at my lips delicately, making sure to suck out my soul once he was done. He devoured me like I devoured him in the dressing room. I could tell my man was hungry but was still missing no meals. As I felt orgasm approaching his clamped his arms around my thighs and pinned me to the bed, watching me as my highness and my climax danced the tango across my face. I almost lost my self as my legs shook underneath his grip, my juices flowing out but he was sure to clean up. A clean, presentable man.

He grabbed at my waist and brought himself up, letting me feel his length between my saturated thighs, as he caresses my breast, licking my neck all the way down and pulling my panties to the side once more. His red eyes stared deep in mine, filled to the brim with lust and desire, an immediate reflection of mine. He slipped himself inside me along with his fingers, making me slowly leak out onto the bed. I flipped him over and climbed on top of him, grinding on top of him as he stiffens, letting him feel my dripping wetness. I started to bite around his neck down and down his chest, winking & smiling. I moaned out at the sheer length of my man, something that never ceased to amaze me.

"Aubrey...baby wow..."

His grip on my waist hadn't let up and I didn't want it to. I was now high as fuck almost at his level. He flipped us over once more, his golden skin glowing under soft bedroom lights. He dominated me and I lived for every second of it. His pursed lips sucked at my cool skin and when they didn't they were on my own. Deep rich kisses that tasted like vanilla. He was irresistible. As we both reached our climax he covered my mouth. My lack of control over my moans was becoming a problem especially on tour. He could suppress his sounds into himself or into my neck but I .. J couldn't do it. I had to let everyone know we were fucking . And letting everyone know was something I proceeded to do.

"AUBREYYY..."

I lay exasperated on the bed, hot and tired. He lay on me, his head on my chest and his arms around my waist.

And that's the last image I saw until morning.

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