"C-Chris, I'm gonna.. Oh shit, i'm gonna.. FUCKING HELL, CHRIS!" I grabbed onto his arms and squeezed them as tight as I could before cumming all over our chests. It wasn't long before he moaned my name as loud as possible and did the same inside of me.
"RICHARD ALLAN OLSON THE THIRD!" Chris screamed, waving his hand in front of my face. I shrieked and fell back against the wall, putting a hand over my heart while panting.
"What the fuck, Chris!? You scared the shit out of me!"
"Well maybe if my sexy boyfriend wasn't daydreaming I wouldn't have to." He said, pinning me against the wall and pecking my lips gently. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him as close as I could to flick my tongue against his lip rings. He shuddered and moaned quietly before kissing me with the little energy he had left from the show. I wrapped my arms around his neck and jumped up to wrap my legs around his waist. He slid his hands down to my ass and started to grind against me. I couldn't help but moan into the kiss and grind back into him.
"Ahem? Can you two fuck in the RV? Actually no, a hotel room would be much obliged." I quickly pulled away and looked over to see a traumatized and disturbed Balz. "Oh, fuck off. I know you wouldn't mind Ryan fucking you until you can't feel your legs anymore." He blushed furiously and punched Chris' arm as hard as he could. "Shut up.." He muttered, walking by.
"Well that was awkward.." "We'll finish this once we're alone." I wiggled out of his arms and he let go of me about to walk away to go get cleaned up. "Wait, baby!" He turned around and raised an eyebrow. "Oh, I forgot." He walked back over to me and kissed me deeply. I smiled against his lips and kissed him back just as deep. "Go get cleaned up, handsome. I love you." I said, stroking his cheek with my thumb. "I love you too. And i'm going to show you how much I love you tonight." I couldn't help but to blush at the thought of Chris finally making love to me, but that blush slowly faded because I'm pretty sure i'm not the only one he's done that to before.
And here comes the "He's doesn't love you. He's using you." thoughts again.
A/N: This was just a filler, I felt like I needed to update this. And i'll get around to updating my Jake Pitts one also. ^-^
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FanfictionRicky Olson has been through hell and back and he's shut everyone out, except the only part of family he has left. That is until him and his little sister went to a concert for a band called Motionless in white. Will that concert change his life? Re...
