The Vamps Stories

Public // Tristan *

"Ah Tristan! Not until the award show!" I scold my fiancé as he hit my vibrator button.
"Fine. Okay, when I'm on stage you better fucking not press the button." He told me as he gave me the remote to his vibrator.
"No promises." I smiled, kissing him and then walking out. I met the limo driver and got in the back seat with the other three hooligans.

"Where's Tristan? He's usually the first one that's ready." James asked me, the door open and Tristan hopped in beside me. The remotes well hidden from the boys. I smirked while looking out the windows when I thought of all the possible ways I could get Tristan first. Make him loose.

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We walked in the red carpet, smiling and posing for the paparazzi. All the flashes blinding you every millisecond. I pressed the button and continued on like it was nothing. I heard Tristan gasp. He fired back with pressing my button but I pretended to ignore it. I was good, I had a really strong poke face. Tristan on the other hand did not.

I giggled as I watched him secretly adjust his pants.
"It's not funny! Yours is less noticeable than mine!" He shouted whispered. I knew the boys probably suspected something, because of Tristan. To me, it kind of looked like a little toddler playing hide n seek but hiding behind a pole.

I had way more control over my body, and my dumbass boyfriend didn't even put my vibrator on high like I did his.

We finally found our seats amongst the crowd, of course in one of the closest rows to the stage. The Vamps were nominated for multiple things tonight and hopefully they'd win so I can continue with my plan. Tristan kissed my cheek, whispering in my ear,

"I swear Y/n, if you press that button on stage..." He trailed off. We turned both of the vibrators off by now and watched the announcers began the show.

It taking at least an hour before The Vamps' category show up. They were nominated for best British band, as One Direction was on hiatus and weren't nominated this year. Of course they was long silence as always, the announcers then screaming into the microphone at the same time,

"THE VAMPS!" They screamed, the boys jumped up and cheered. I hugged all four of them before they went up to the stage to receive their award. Go time.

When it was his turn to make a speech I pressed the button and watched Tristan's face drop. I smiled evilly. He continued on with his speech which surprised me but it also looked like he was suffering.

They exited the stage and im sure the guys finally asked him what was wrong with him tonight. The show went to commercial so they switched our seats.

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Tristan dragged me to the bathroom, his face fuming with anger.
"You think that was funny?! To embarrass me up there in front of everyone?!" He asked me. His right arm on the wall behind me above my head.
"As a matter of fact, I do." I smiled sweetly. He locked the door and then sat me up on the counter.

Tristan pulled my underwear and pushed the vibrator further into me, making me moan. He turned in on the highest setting and then took it out, replacing it with three of his fingers. I gasped when he curled them in me while thrusting.
"Next time you're gonna be the embarrassed one baby." He told me, moving faster with his fingers and furiously rubbing my clit with his other hand.

"You better be quiet baby unless you want everyone to hear your precious moans." My hands kept me sitting up right until I moaned again. Tristan's hand clamped down over my mouth and I was now rubbing my clit as instructed to.

My body started shaking and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. His long drummer fingers reaching tight spaces inside me and setting a whole other level. Tristan was fucking me with his fingers, going knuckle deep inside my pussy.
"Oh fuck." I mumbled against his hand, my orgasm ripped through me harshly.

I clung onto Tristan's body and he let me and he worked through my orgasm. My head resting on his shoulder while my right hand gripped his left arm and my left arm wrapped around him. My breathing slowed down as he pulled his fingers out of me.

I pulled back to look at him, tasting my juices on his fingers and licking them clean.
"Lets go home baby." He said and helped me down. I regained my self and look and then walked out with him. My pussy aching for him still.