Pictures Lie (Alan Ashby)

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  "Alice! Over here!" a voice called, and I mentally groaned. I just finished my set at Warped, and I needed to get out of the sun.

  I'm playing Warped Tour with my band Forgotten Memories, along with my boyfriend Alan from Of Mice & Men.

  It's been a lot of fun, but wearing a band shirt, black jeans, and black boots in 100°+ heat drains the life out of a person.

  I stopped as a guy ran up to me while I was on my way to a signing. The shade will just have to wait.

  "Can I get a picture with you?" he asked hopefully. "Sure." I smiled tiredly. He took out his phone and turned on the camera.

  I smiled for the picture, forcing myself to seem more energetic. Just when he went to snap the picture, he kissed me.

  I pushed the guy away immediately, yelling, "What the fuck?!" The guy laughed maniacally before running off.

  I considered going after him to make him get rid of that picture, but I couldn't be late. I could explain to Alan later.

  "Come on Alice, we gotta hurry." my guitarist urged me. "I know I know." I huffed.

  I hurried to the signing, but I felt sick to my stomach about what that guy had done. I just needed Alan.

  As soon as the signing was over, I ran to Alan's tour bus, not bothering to knock on the door since I spent my free time here.

  Alan and Austin were there, Alan visibly upset while Austin looked outraged. "Guys what happened?" I worried, rushing to Alan's side.

  He pushed me away as a tear ran down his cheek. "You've got a lot of nerve, whore." Austin growled.

  "The fuck did I do?!" I exclaimed. Austin opened his mouth to yell at me, but Alan requested privacy.

  Austin stomped out of the bus and slammed the door, causing the bus to rattle and leaving us alone.

  "You and I, are fucking over." Alan sobbed, scooting away from me. "Over?! What?! No no no Alan please talk to me what's wrong?!" I cried.

  "I saw the picture on Twitter of you and that guy kissing!" Alan yelled. I was taken aback.

  That guy actually had the nerve to post that?! And now I could be losing the love of my life?!

  "No, Alan baby that's not what happened!" I whimpered. I quickly explained everything that happened.

  I even told him to ask my guitarist about it, and Alan seemed hesitant at first, but finally believed me.

  "Why didn't you just come tell me?" Alan sighed, pulling me into his arms. "I had to do a signing, I couldn't." I sniffled.

  "I'm so sorry." I told him, nuzzling into his chest and playing with the hem of his shirt. He stiffened and pushed my hand away.

  "You know I lose self control when you do that." he muttered, lifting my chin so that I was looking at him, our faces just centimetres apart.

  "I was counting on it." I smirked, brushing my lips against his. I slid my hand up his shirt, feeling his muscles tense.

  He pushed my hand away and jumped up, locked the door, and then pushed me onto my back on the couch.

  "Mm baby I get all tingly when you take charge!" I giggled, both of us removing our shirts.

  "Oh shut up." he laughed, pulling my boots off as he kicked off his shoes. I took the opportunity to undo my jeans and push them down.

  He took them off the rest of the way as he leaned down to kiss me, taking my underwear with them.

  He yanked his pants and boxers off, crawled in between my legs, and slowly slid himself inside me.

  He found a steady pace to thrust into me, making both of us moan. He leaned down to kiss and suck on my neck, no doubt leaving marks.

  "Alan, fuck!" I groaned, wrapping my legs around his waist. This made him hit my G-spot, causing me to cry out in pleasure.

  After a bit I felt that familiar knot in my stomach, and I warned him I was close. "Together." he grunted.

  On his count of three we both came, him giving a few more thrusts so we could both ride out our high.

  He collapsed on top of me, his hot breath hitting my neck as I traced invisible shapes onto his sweaty back.

  "I love you Alan, I don't ever wanna lose you." I breathed. "I love you too." he murmured, kissing my cheek, "And you won't ever lose me."

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