One Shots

With All The Air In My Lungs I Scream For You (Dahvie Vanity)

Bella's POV

Smiling, I sat down next to Blood On The Dance Floor's screamer, Jayy. Lately the two of us have been getting rather close but I guess that's what happens when you go on tour with other bands. I am the bassist of my band, we aren't really a well-known band but BOTDF asked us if we wanted to tour with them because I knew Jayy and Dahvie quite well and my band happily agreed. "Hey, Bella, how's it going?" Jayy asked, leaning against my side. "Good, how're things going for you?" I replied, leaning back against him lazily. "Good," Jayy murmured. The two of us are pretty close, many fans thought that we are dating but I can't see myself dating Jayy, he was more a friend than anything plus he is gay. "I'm going to see what Dahvie's up to," I said a few minutes later, removing myself from Jayy's lean. Jayy nodded his head before yawning and putting on some show that he enjoyed watching. Chuckling lightly, I shook my head and walked towards the bunk area. I heard soft moans coming from one of the bunk, I shrugged it off, thinking that it was just Drew (he usually got off in his bunk, it was kind of gross sometimes), and continued making my way to Dahvie's bunk which happened to be at the end of the hall. As I pulled back the black curtain I found it wasn't Drew making the noises but Dahvie, he was getting off in his bunk. Much to my surprise he was moaning my name. I didn't really know what to do, seeing as he was facing away from the curtain, I cleared your throat, making Dahvie's body jump. "S-Shit," Dahvie uttered as he attempted to cover himself up, "How long have you been standing there for?" he asked. "Long enough," I replied. "Well, uh, seeing you with Jayy makes me jealous," Dahvie explained. "And horny apparently," I chuckled. I could still clearly see the outline of Dahvie's length through the blanket that he'd quickly tossed over himself. Climbing into Dahvie's bunk, I hovered over his body, trailing my fingertips down is slender stomach, resting them just under his waistline. "Bella, what are you doing?" Dahvie said between a few breaths. "What you want me to do," I spoke before stroking along Dahvie's length. A moan escaped his lips rather quickly, making a small smile appear on my face. Leaning down, I pressed a few kisses to Dahvie's stomach before hollowing my cheeks around Dahvie's length, bobbing my head up and down his shaft every so often. As I swirled my tongue around his tip, Dahvie's hips bucked towards my mouth, causing me to gag briefly. "Bella, I-I'm close," Dahvie moaned as he tangled his fingers in my hair. I continued to bob my head and hollow my cheeks around his length, as well as using my hand for whatever I couldn't fit in my mouth. Moments later I felt Dahvie's cum shoot down my throat. I swallowed and wiped my mouth before lying next to him, allowing him to wrap his arms around me and kiss my collarbone. "Bella, I really like you, and not just because you blew me," Dahvie chuckled. "I like you too, Dahvie," I chuckled back as Dahvie rested his forehead against mine. "We should really give this relationship thing a try," Dahvie said sleepily. "I would like that." I said. He smiled and kissed me. He pulled on his boxers and covered me with a blanket. Soon we both fell asleep.