Taming The Outlaw (Jashley)

            I didn't want to complain, but stating the obvious wasn't complaining. I was the least noticed member of Black Veil Brides. Andy was the lead singer, he was also notably hot, Ashley played bass, looked like a girl, and was known for his moves with the ladies. Jinxx played guitar AND violin, he was married to a hot woman, and CC, well CC was loud and boisterous, the life of the party. Then there's me. Normal, ordinary Jake. I play guitar. How exciting is that? Don't get me wrong, I loved being in Black Veil Brides, but sometimes I just wished I was noticed more. For example, the other guys couldn't walk around in the mall without getting noticed by a mob of fangirls. On the other hand, I could walk down the street with a line of people going to see our show, and I wouldn't get noticed. Was I really that invisible?

        These were the thoughts that plagued my mind while being driven to some city in who-knows-where. CC was sleeping the day away per-usual. Andy was on the phone with Juliet, and Jinxx was Skyping Sammi. I was staring out the window, watching the barren scenery go by, occasionally I'd see a tumbleweed or if I was lucky, a scraggly bush.

        "Yo, Jake!" Ashley popped up out of nowhere and took a seat in front of me. "Whassup?"

        "Oh you know." I told Ashley, avoiding his eye by staring out the window. "Nothing."

       "Well that's pretty boring."

        "Yeah, I guess it is." We remained quiet for several minutes, both of us staring glumly out the window.

        At first I didn't know what it was about Ashley that always made my stomach turn summersaults. Whenever he was around I would suddenly become self-conscious about what I was doing, as if he was staring at me. Then I realized that I had a crush on him. It had taken me so long to realize this because I had always figured I was straight, guess not. Ever since I'd come to terms with this, I couldn't look at Ashley in the eye, I was scared that he'd notice and call me out. Besides, I wasn't like he'd ever like me back. He was straight as an arrow. So I just kept my guard up whenever I was around him.
        "Hey Jake?" Ashley's voice startled me out of my thoughts.

        "Yeah?"

        "Why haven't you dated anyone?"

        "I guess I haven't met anyone I like." I said blantly, shrugging my shoulders.

        "Well what if...what if someone liked you, but didn't tell you?"

        I looked sideways at Ashley, What's he implying? Someone likes me? I thought. "Well, I would like to know" I told him. "If someone likes someone else and they never tell that person, then they might lose their chance at being really happy, and end up miserable when the person they like ends up with someone else."

        "Oh...well, what if that someone was, oh I don't know...the same gender?"

        I snapped my head and turned to him. "Why?" I said a bit forcefully.
        Ashley looked taken back, he began to fiddle with his star necklace. "Just asking." Then looked up at me and gave me a small grin. "But I think I got my answer." With that, he stood up and walked to the back of the bus.

        The conversation with Ashley had left me troubled. What did he mean by "I got my answer" and why did he ask me about someone of the same gender liking me? Sighing, I stood up from my place in front the window and walked to my bunk. I needed to get some sleep before the show tonight.

        I had been having a wonderful dream, a dream that I now couldn't remember because I was rudely awakened by the forceful prodding of my side. I opened my eye. Ashley was standing in front of my bunk, poking me in the side while consistently whispering "Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake" I think you got the picture.

        "Whaaat" I groaned, and sat up running a hand through my wild hair.

        "It's time to get ready."

        "Okay, okay. I'm going." Ashley walked off, and I climbed out of my bunk and went into the bathroom to do my hair and war-paint.

               My hair was already wild, so I just teased it up a bit, then I did my black war-paint on my eyes and arms. I checked myself out in the mirror, yup, I was ready to go. I stepped off the bus and into the venue, everyone was running around getting the stage set, making sure wires were connected and taped down so no one would trip over them, testing the lights and sound. It was organized chaos. I walked over to the guys, who were just relaxing since we played last. On my way over to them, I was stopped by a slim woman with brown hair held back in a ponytail.

        "Here's the list of the things you requested and the things we could get you. I hope everything is in order." I checked over the list.

        "Yup, thank you very much, um..."

        "Oh! Stacey, my name's Stacey."

        "Well thanks Stacey, nice meeting you." I resumed my walk, as soon I was within earshot I called out to Andy.

        "Hey Andy!" I called.

        "What?" Andy's deep voice responded.

        I waved the paper in the air. "You know how you wanted Skippy Super-Chunk Peanut Butter?"

        "Yeah?"

        "Well they got you one of those industrial-sized tubs, it's out in the back." Andy looked at me with wide eyes, a huge, childish smile covered his face.

        "No way!"

        "Yes way!" Andy hopped in place and shook CC by the shoulders.

        "To the Skippy!" He shouted, thrusting his finger forward and marching purposefully towards the back of the stage. Laughing, I turned to the guys.

        "So what's up?" I moved to stand beside Jinxx.

        "Well, we were thinking about hitting up a club after the show." CC
informed me.

        "Yeah, supposedly, there are going to be loads of hot babes." Ashley added.

        "And they have really good drinks." Jinxx cut in.

        "Sounds like fun."

        "You bet!" CC shouted. "So are you going to come, or stay behind as usual?"

        "I don't know, I'm not much of a party guy..."

        "Come on Jake." Jinxx nudged me with his shoulder. "You rarely go out, have some fun for a change." My eyes darted to Ashley for a nano-second, but it was enough time to see that he had been staring at me, waiting for my response. One night wouldn't hurt...

        "Okay, I'll go."

        "Yeah Jakey!" Everyone shouted.

        "Wash eberbody shouthin 'bout?"

               We turned to see Andy, peanut butter jar in one hand, empty spoon in the other, and a mouth full of gooey brown substance in his mouth. We burst out laughing, Andy looked hilarious, we were doubled over, holding our sides and tears streaming down our faces. Somehow I ended up beside Ashley, I placed a hand on his back and laughed into his arm. In turn, he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we stood there, laughing on each other. Andy would have joined in, but with his mouth full of peanut butter, all he could manage was a grin around a mouthful of peanutbutter, this only made him look funnier than he already did and we were hit with anout bout of hysterical laughter.

        "Oh gosh, that was golden right there!" I said as I wiped tears from the corner of my eyes.

        "Y-yeah! Too-too funny!" Ashley said beside me. I realized he was still holding me, I jerked away and straightened myself out. Ashley was looked at me with his thin eyebrow raised. I ignored it and went to grab my guitar. It never hurt to practice before a show.

        I was in a shadowy corner silently strumming my guitar. As far as I knew, the guys were lounging and drinking Monster somewhere. I really needed to get ahold of myself, I was cutting it close and I had a feeling that Ashley was catching on. What would I do if he found out? Hell! What would he do? Probably be distgusted and then he'd shun me for the rest of my life. I closed my eyes, sometimes I felt that being ignored by Ashley was a fate worse than death. I pinched the bridge of my nose and opened my eyes again.

        "What the fuck!" I jumped. Ashley was leaning against the wall casually texting, or tweeting, or most likely, getting some nudes. "Ash, when did you, why are you-" I stammered.

        "What? I can't stand beside a friend and tweet?" He asked innocently.

        "Never mind." I went back to strumming my guitar, though Ashley's pressence beside me was a distraction. I looked over at him from the corner of my eye and saw that he wasn't tweeting, he was just pressing random buttons!

        "Okay Ash." I set down my guitar. "What do you want?"

        Ashley put away his phone, "This.", he grabbed me by the front of my vest and kissed me.
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        Momentarily stunned, I went rigid as Ashley pressed his thin lips against mine. Then I closed my eyes and relaxed, I pulled him closer. This was everything I had ever wanted! But the fact that I was kissing Ashley finally entered my brain, and logic kicked in. Ashley was straight and was probably only doing this to see if I was gay and liked him.

        I pushed him away. "Ashley! What the fuck!" I hissed at him.

        "What? You know you liked it!" He said and folded his arms across his bare chest.

        He had me there. I couldn't deal with this. I stormed past Ashley and out of the venue. There was still about half an hour before the doors opened, I decided to go out and see if anyone recognized me, but mostly because I needed to get away from Ashley. It was cool outside. Not too hot, but not too cold either. The line to the show was huge! It wrapped around the corner and probably went farther. I pretended to be just another person waiting in line, so I had to walk to the very back. I stood behind a shaking girl, she had on a leather jacket, stained black and white ripped jeans, and black converse. She was facing forward so I couldn't see her face, but as I was walking to the back of the line, I had noticed she wore dark purple glasses and had done her makeup like Andy's, and the usual stitched mouth, excpet this girl looked like she had taken the time to find good makeup and not just use pencil eyeliner like people usually do, and she had short plain brown hair. She had her arms wrapped around herself and was shaking, it couldn't be because of the cold, excitement maybe?

        "Hey," I tapped her shoulder. "You okay?"

        She turned and faced me. "Y-yeah," she stammered. "I always get shaky before concerts." She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Now that she was facing me, I could see she had long eyelashes and pretty brown eyes, she had a necklace with silver crosses and black spikes around her neck. A silver lip ring gleamed from the left corner of her mouth as she smiled up at me.

        "What's your name?" I asked casually.

        "Elizabeth, yours?"

        "Umm." I couldn't give her my real name, she'd flip out and alert the psycho fangirls! "Mason, the name's Mason." I extended my hand, she shook my hand.

        "Uh-huh, Mason" She made air quotation marks when she said Mason. "If your name is Mason, then I'm a tree."

       "What are you talking about?" I said, actually confused.

        "I thought we were stating things that were obvious lies." She looked up at me, smiling knowingly.

        "So you know?"

        "All along."

        "Why didn't you say anything?"

        "And what? Alert the psycho fans? No thank you." She shrugged.

        "So you know who I am, why don't the rest of the people notice?"

        "The REAL fans notice you, but we're mostly surrounded by psycho fans. Real fans like the members alive and breathing, not crushed to death by an insurgent horde. Fake fans, like many of these people," she gestured around her. "Only come for Ashley and Andy, they don't care about the rest of the band. So if I, or any of the real fans were to mention you what would happen?"

        "They'd ambush me and use me as a way to get to Andy?"

        "Bingo!"

        This girl had probably saved my life! I happened to like breathing, and being rushed by a mob wasn't on my agenda today, or any other day for that matter! I checked my phone, two minutes till doors opened. This girl had been so nice! Honest and down to earth, I liked that she could hold a conversation and wasn't asking for hugs or pictures, it was nice to meet a sane fan. So I made a split second decision.

        "Would you like to come and hang out with me?" She seemed struck by my thought, but nodded and smiled. "Great!" I took her hand and walked out of the line, I led her towards the back, seeing the whistful glances of those who noticed me, I felt bad that I hadn't noticed them, noticing me. Never again would I feel unnoticed, and I would make sure to hang out with them in line whenever possible. I led Elizabeth around the
building to the back door, just as we turned the corner I heard several shrill screams.

        "ANDY IM COMING BABY!" and "I NEED TO SEE MY HUSBAND ASHLEY!"

        "Guess they've opened the doors." Elizabeth muttered under her breath. I laughed.

        "Guess so. You ready?" I asked, noticing her shaking more than ever.

        She took another deep breath. "Yes."
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        I introduced her to the guys, they seemed happy to meet someone new before the crazy meet-and-greet that would be taking place, they also kept eyeing us and whispering among each other while she wasn't looking, which annoyed me. After talking for a while, all the guys decided they had forgotten something in the bus, they all got up and left. Ashley was lagging behind, he looked over his shoulder before fallowing the guys. I recognized the look on his face. Jealousy. But of what? Elizabeth? Well she was nice, and I thought she was pretty...oh well, it's not like Ashley really cared anyways. He was one for one-night stands, not relationships. As soon as he got me, he'd leave me.

        "How old are you anyways?" I asked.

        "I'm eighteen, I'll be nineteen in August."

        "Sweet, so why are some fans pyschos and some nice?"

        "You wanna know my theory?"

        "Yep."

        Elizabeth adjusted herself on the couch by drawing her knees up to her chest. "Well I think that psycho fans only like the band because the singer is hot and they like how the music sounds." Elizabeth was silent for a moment, then resumed, her voice softer. "Fans like me, have accepted that there is nothing special about us, we'd never get noticed by a band member among the crowd, but we love the band all the same, we don't just listen to how it sounds, we listen to the words and the meaning of a band's song. We're too plain to be anything special." She finished quietly.

        We remained silent, I let the words sink in. She thought she wasn't special? That many of our fans felt the same way? It was sad really.  I hugged, her she leaned into the hug, but didn't make any other moves.

        "I noticed you."

        "I got lucky."

        I didn't really know what to say after those words, so I just let them disappear into the air. Then we sat back and continued to talk about other things, school (she was graduating in June and headed to college to study and become a vet), hobbies (she wrote and was a great artist), family (no comment), and music. The only thing that bugged me, was that all through the time I was talking to Elizabeth, I felt Ashley watching us, I couldn't see him, but I felt that he was lurking in the shadows, glaring at us. To be honest, it made me a bit uncomfortable.

        "Sooo, Ashley's been watching us for a bit"

        "You noticed too huh?"

        "I think he feels...possesive of you, he doesn't like me being with you."
        "Ashley? The ladies man? Dubbed by many, The Manwhore?"

        Elizabeth laughed, it was light and sweet. "Yes, but that doesn't make him straight now does it?"

        "True, but I think...I think I like you..." Elizabeth stared at me with sad eyes.

        "No you don't Jake." She smiled a sad smile. She unfolded herself and kneeled in front of me so we were face to face. Then pressed her lips gently over mine, her lips were full and soft, gentle and sweet. The kiss wasn't sticky with lipgloss, she didn't try to suck out my soul, and it felt, it felt...wrong. Elizabeth pulled back and smiled shyly. "I told you."

        "Why?" I asked, sad and somewhat confused.

        "You know what I think? I think you like Ashley."

        "No I don't." I argued.

        "Yes. You do. You're just scared. Give him a chance." She patted my hand and sat back, waiting for my response.

        "You're great, you know that right?"

        "Yup"

        We talked for several more minutes, William Control was just about to finish, so we were up. The guys walked back in and winked at us. Ashley passed by, I stood up and grabbed his arm.

        "Ashley?"

        "What." He said coldly, it was obvious he had seen us kiss.

        "I need to talk to you. After the show?"

        "We're going to a club." He stared ahead, his voice devoid of emotion.
        "Can we maybe...stay behind, please?" I said quietly. Finally he turned and faced me. His eyes were hurt, he glanced behind me to Elizabeth who was probably watching us. Ashley smiled, so hopefully she had reassured him that there was nothing going on between us.

        "Okay then. Now let's go!"

        We gathered around in a group, but before we could do our pre-show rant, I called to Elizabeth to join us. She nervously made her way inbetween Ashley and I.

        "On the count of three" Andy said. "Taking it to the next level!"

        "One!" CC shouted.

        "Two!" Jinxx counted.

        "Three!" Andy yelled.

        "TAKING IT TO THE NEXT LEVEL!" We shouted in unison and threw our hands up. I hugged Elizabeth before running on stage to greet the crowd.

        "Hello everyone!" Andy shouted "We are the Black Veil Brides! If You know this song, get off your fucking feet and move!" Andy began New Years Day and the show was off to a great start.
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        "Good night everyone! It has been great being here with you today! Give a big cheer to the bands here today, I Capture Castle, and William Control!" Andy finished, the lights turned off, and we walked off stage, sweaty and happy from a great show. Elizabeth hung back as we walked back, I had noted that she jumped and sung every word to the songs we had played. It felt good to have true fans like her.

        My stomach turned as I realized we had the meet-and-greet and then I'd be talking to Ashley. I was nervous, but that was still an hour, maybe two depending on how many people bought VIP, away. I had to calm myself down. I walked back to the now empty stage area, Elizabeth said she had to get going. I gave her my cell number and email. I needed to stay in touch with this girl. She walked away without buying any merch, which struck me as sad. I grabbed a bracelet, a poster, a shirt, and a hoody from the extras in the back and ran to catch up with her.

        "Elizabeth wait!" I shouted. She stopped walking and turned around. "Here!" I panted and handed her the stuff.

        "Oh. No Jake, I don't have any money, I can't." She tried to hand it back, but I wouldn't have any of it.

        "Take it, it's my Thank You for helping me out with Ashley and not being a total creep with me." She still looked uncomfortable, and unsure whether to take it or not. "Please? Just take it, I really like you, and fans like you mean everything to us. Hell you're not even a fan anymore. You're a friend, and those are two very distinct things."

        "Okay," she said dubiously. "thank you Jake." She hugged me and continued to walk away, I stared after her until she was out of sight.

        I walked back to the guys, they were in front of the stage getting ready for the fans. I'd known that as soon as she left I was going to be pestered by questions and I wasn't wrong.

        "So do you like her?"

        "Are you guys dating?"

        "How did you meet?"

        "You guys make a cute couple."

        "Tell us!"

        Sighing heavily, I began. "Yes I like her. No we're not dating. I met her oustide in line. That's nice but we're not dating. She's freaking eighteen! And she's just a friend."

        "But dude! She's legal! And she's not that bad looking." CC piped up from the back.

        "Yeah, but-" I was cut off by the sudden shouts of several girls.

        "OH MY GOD! IT'S ANDY!" A high pitched voice screamed from the entrance.

               She was followed by several other girls, in the back were the shy fans, there were a couple guys and girls, patiently waiting their turn with the band while we got rushed by people asking for pictures and autographs. When they left, the stragglers came up and shyly asked for pictures, or to have something signed. We hugged them and gladly signed their things, some gave us gifts, others asked for hugs, a random girl with hair dyed white and red lipstick asked for a kiss, I knelt down to kiss her cheek when she suddenly grabbed my vest and planted one on my mouth! I pushed myself away, she stood there with her hands on her hips and an evil smirk on her lips. I wiped my mouth with my arm, trying to get the taste of strawberry out of my mouth.

        "Security!" I shouted, two guys in yellow and black shirts came up. "Please escort this young lady out." The smirk fell of the girl's face. Served her right, assaulting my mouth like that.

        Finally after what felt like forever, we signed the last poster and gave the last hug. Andy, CC, Jinxx, Ashley, and I walked out to the bus, enjoying the cool wind. They removed their makeup and got ready for a night of partying. As the guys were leaving, I made the excuse that I was too tired and wanted to hit the hay.

        "Oh come on Jakey!" Jinxx said. "You said you'd go with us!"

        "But I'm really tired! If I go, I'll black out after the first drink and you guys will have to carry me home"

        "Have a nice night! Sleep tight!" He said and walked out behind CC. I crawled into my bunk and stared at nothing.

        "Actually, I think I'll stay behind too." I heard Ash say from the front of the bus.

        "Whaaaat! Not you too Ash!" CC shouted from outside.

        "Hey! My dick needs rest too you know!" I heard laughter from outside, fallowed by goodbyes and shouts of excitement from CC.

        Now I was really nervous, I could feel my chest tightening at the thought of being alone with Ashley, let alone having to talk to him about my...feelings. Ashley was walking towards the bunks. I could hear the 'clump clump' of his cowboy boots and the metallic sound of the chains on his vest and pants. I closed my eyes and heard him come closer until they stopped in front of my bunk. I could feel Ashley's eyes on me, waiting. Maybe I should pretend I'm asleep I thought But I might never get this chance again.

        "Jake I know you're not alseep." His voice was rich and smooth. I opened my eyes.

        "I wasn't pretending to be." I told him.

        "You wanted to talk?"

        I gulped and nodded. My mouth was suddenly dry as the desert, I opened my mouth but no sound came out. Ashley lifted a thin brow at me. Still, I couldn't utter a word. The silence spread between us, becoming more awkward by the second. Ashley sighed, and turned away.

        "Y-you kissed me." I croaked. Ashley stopped and faced me again.

        "Yeah?" Ash replied.

        "Why?" I said, looking down at the white sheets.

       "Why not?"

        "You're straight."

        "I never said that."

        "But why me? Why now?" The words burst from my mouth.

        "I like you." He said simply, and shrugged his shoulders.

        "Like me, like you like those other girls you sleep with?" Anger began to stab my stomach. "Like me, like a one-night stand! So you're just going to like me, then dump me like every other girl you sleep with!"

        "Jake!" Ashley shouted, but I was too into the moment to stop, I continued to ramble on about whores and bimbos. Ash reached into the bunk and grabbed my shoulders, he yanked me forward and placed his lips against mine, effectively shutting me up. So I've come to realize that I like being kissed into silence. Seeing I had calmed down, Ash pulled away, grinning. But I still needed to be reassured.

        "So you like me." I ventured.

        "Yes." Was his response.

        "Not like a bimbo?"

        "No."

        "So, relationship?"

        "Whoa let's not get too carried away-" Seeing my disheartened look he smiled. "I'm just kidding Jake."

        "So yes?"

        "Yeah, I want a relationship with you."

        "One more question."

        "Shoot."

        "Why are you standing out there and not in my bunk kissing me to death?"

        "Good question."
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        In less than ten seconds, he had shrugged off his vest, kicked off his boots and climbed into my bunk, setting himself over me. Ash leaned down and pressed his lips against mine, I felt him smiling as he kissed me, it was almost like kissing Elizabeth, sweet and gentle, Ash's lips were soft and teasing, but unlike my kiss with Elizabeth, this one felt so good, so...right. I ran my hands up Ashes arms until my hands linked behind his neck.

        "Jake..." Ash exhaled as he planted another kiss on my lips.

        "Ash..." I responded and kissed his lower jaw.

        It was getting pretty stuffy in my bunk, and I still had my vest and pants and shoes on. "Ash, wait." I pulled back and looked at me, confused. I held up a finger and struggled out of my leather vest, then I kicked off my chunky boots and settled back. "Okay, continue." A smile played on Ash's lips, he leaned back down and kissed the hallow on my collarbone, he trailed kisses up my neck, running circles with his tongue that would surely leave marks, marks that labled me as his.

        Ash was breathing hard know, huffing as he ran his tongue from my chest down to my abdomen right obove my pelvic region. I grabbed a handfull of Ashley's hair and tugged his head back, he gasped and recieved my message. His long fingers fumbled with my belt, but he managed to remove it and made quick work of my pants, sending them flying out of my bunk and onto the floor with a muted 'thump'. The bulge on the front of my boxer-briefs was no surprise, what was a surprise, was Ashley grabbing it and squeezing it. Now that I was nearly completely naked, Ash began to remove his own pants.

        "No, let me." I pushed him against the wall of my bunk and ran my hands over his smooth chest , rolling a brown nipple between my index finger and thumb. Ashley pressed himself against the side of the bunk, chest heaving. I ran my nails lightly over his stomach and slowly, ever so slowly, unzipped his pants. Since he was still on top of me, removing his pants was hard, but after moving around and readjusting ourselves, I managed to throw them out along with my pants.

        Ashley was huge, and I mean HUGE. I could only stare at the ENORMOUS bulge on his boxer-briefs, I think I might even have been drooling a bit. I looked from the bulge up to Ashley's face. His eyes seemed to have taken an animal-like quality, he smile was evil and seductive. He pushed me down and began to grind his hips against me.

       "Oh god! Ashley!" I shouted, just having him move against me was heaven. He angrily tore of my last article of clothing, fully exposing me and allowing my erection to bounce up. He took my erection in his hands and then leaned over, placing his lips on the tip. He gave it an experimental lick. Seeing he got the reaction he wanted, he took the rest of it in his mouth, slowly inching his way down until he was at the base. "Ashley!" I gasped. "Wh-where did you learn to do this!"

        "Hush now Jakey, I'm going to make you feel good." Was his only response. I whimpered as he took me in again. He moved his head up and down sucking, then swirling his tongue over the tip. I grabbed a fist full of his dark hair and held him in place while I thrusted into his mouth.

        "Uh, uh, uh, ooooh, uh!" I puffed out,  I felt myself close to cumming, but Ashley pried my hands out of his hair and pinned them above my head.

        "No Jakey, that's too soon." He purred in my ear. "Let me show you how it's done." Ashley stood on his knees and slowly tugged his boxer-briefs down until they were pooled around his knees. Then he crawled over me and removed the rest. His erection was pressing against my stomach, I'd have to say nine inches, I didn't have a ruler, so I couldn't get an accurate measure, but I'd say seven at the least.

        "T-touch yourself" I whispered, and was shocked when he complied. Still on his knees, Ashley started to jerk off slowly in front of me. I felt my dick give a twitch as I took in his facial features, eyes closed, mouth open with occasion moans emitted from his throat.

        "Do you like it?" Ashley asked from in front of me.

        "Wh-what?" I stuttered, too horny to speak straight.

        "Do you like seeing me touch myself?"

        "Y-yes."

       "Now you do it for me."

        "Hmmm?" My mind had gone blank, all I could register was Ashley pleasuring himself in front of me.

        "Touch yourself for me Jake." He leaned in and whispered in my ear, his hot breath sending shivers up my spine. Ashley took my hand and guided it to my hard member. He made me wrap my fingers around it and ordered me to do it. Numbly, I did as I was told.

        "Yeah, that's right. Moan for me Jake."


        "Ohhh, ohhh, uhh." I complied.


        "Yeah, you've got it." He continued to play with himself, uttering filthy, yet desirable things.

        When he saw I was going to come, he stopped me. Pressed me onto my back and kissed me, he ran his tongue over my lip asking for entrance, I let him in. Our tongues clashed together, exploring one anothers mouth desperately, his tongue rubbed over the roof of my mouth, I had never experienced such a feeling of bliss, then he bit my lower lip, tugging on it and nibbling gently. I didn't want it to end, these were entirely new sensations for me. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew we should finish, the guys could be on their way to the bus, but my libido was too strong. I pushed those thoughts into the very back of my mind.

        "Now turn on your stomach." I obeyed. "You're going to scream for me Jake." He took my hair as a rein and pulled back. "Did you hear me Jake?"

               "Yes!" I grunted

        "Yes what?" He pulled back a bit harder.

        "Yes Ashley!" I gasped out, the pleasure outweighing the pain on my scalp.
        "Good, that's good Jake." He ran his hands up my back, over my shoulders and onto my chest. Ashley pressed himself against me, his member prodding my entrance lightly. "Have you ever done this?"

        "No Ashley." I gulped.

        "It's going to hurt a bit at first." He kissed behind my ear sweetly. "But I'll be gentle with you and it's going to feel great." He nipped my ear, then drew back and slipped a finger to begin my stretching.

        "Hsss!" I hissed at the burning sensation.

        "I like that Jake, I know it hurts, but it hurts good." I nodded, he was right. Ash added another finger and moved them in a cutting motion.

        "Ugh!" This was a bit more painful, but I clenched my teeth and took it. Ashley quickly added a third and forth.

        "Aaahhh!" I screamed as he twisted his hand around, Ash waited for me to relax.

        "I'm going in Jake." Ashley removed his hand, and slowly intered the tip of his pulsating dick into my hole. I remember that as he wrapped my hair in his hand my only thoughts were "what if it's too big and it gets stuck?" and "Will it fit?" Ashley yanked on my hair as he slammed himself in me without warning.

        "Scream for me Jake!" Ashley shouted and yanked my hair.

        "Oh god, ASHLEY!" I screamed, more from pleasure than pain.

        "That's right Jake." He said sweetly as he began to pull out. "Scream my name." And rammed himself back into me, jostling me forward, again and again.

        "Uh, uh, uh, ASHLEY, Do ME FASTER!" I yelled, sweat making my hair cling to my face. "OH YEAH, GOD YES!" I screamed as Ashley gained momentum.

        "Do you like this Jake?" Ashley pulled my hair back, making me face him, though he was upside down.

        "FUCK YES ASHLEY. FUCK ME!" Ashley grabbed my shoulder to steady himself as he continued to penetrate me, it felt like I was going to split into two, and it felt soooo good, I didn't give a damn about the pain. All I knew was, that I wanted more. So I screamed for more, bit the pillow when it was given. Poor bus, it was probably shaking like it was having a seizure, considering Ashley was wrecking me like a mad man and I still cried out for more. We were both huffing and puffing, sweat covered our bodies helping us slip and slide. With my face still in the pillow, I reached under myself and began to jerk myself off. That's when Ashley hit a particular spot and I nearly bit my tongue off.

        "HOLY FUCK! ASHLEY, FUCK FUCK, FUCK YES, AGAIN!"

        "OH GOD I LOVE IT WHEN YOU SAY MY NAME!" He shouted.

        "ASHLEY, ASHLEY FUCK ME ASHLEY, FUCK ME SO HARD I'M GOING TO SEE STARS!"

        "OOHHHHH UGH, UGH , HUH, HUH, UH UH!" Ashley moaned, and worked to hit the same spot again, which he did.

        Call it heaven, Nirvana, Utopia. Whatever the hell you wanna call it, I was in it!

        "Get on your back now Jake." He slipped out so I could flip over. He placed my pillow under my back and slipped back inside. I arched my back and clawed at something to hold on to. Ashley lifted my legs onto his shoulder and continued to thrust into me. My hands landed on his shoulders and I held on for dear life, digging my nails into his flesh.

        "OH GOD YESSS!" Ashley threw his head back and slammed into me harder. I was close, so close.

        "ASHLEY!" My voice cracked, it was sore from all the screaming I'd been doing. "ASHLEY! I'M GOING TO COME, GOD I'M GOING TO COME!"

        "WAIT FOR ME BABY, WAIT JUST A LITTLE LONGER!" Ashley shouted back. He thrusted faster and faster and faster. This was taking the saying "fuck my brains out" to a whole knew level.

        "COME FOR ME JAKE, COME FOR ME." Screaming, I came. Hot, white cum sprayed onto his chest at the same time I felt his load fill me up. Ash threw his head back and moaned, his eyes rolled into the back of his skull and I think he might have black out for a second or two. Ashley pulled out, cum still dripping from the tip of his member. "Open your mouth." He instructed.

        I opened my mouth, eager to please. Ashley stroked himself quickly and came into my mouth and onto my face. He tasted sweet and creamy, then he leaned down and kissed my cum-filled mouth. I was ready to begin round two, but the door to the bus was thrown open and I heard Andy shout.

      "Close the curtain we don't want to be blinded."

        "Oh god, their clothes is on the floor!" Jinxx groaned.

        "Whoa, looks like somebody had a good fucking!" CC slurred, obviously drunk. "Hello!" CC whisked the curtain that we had closed, aside. "Whoa! Look at you too, all sweaty and wet, it smells like sex and fun times!"

        "CC get out!" Ashley shouted

        "Jeez you'd think that after fucking like that, they'd be in a good mood." CC closed the curtain and left us alone. Andy and Jinxx roamed around the bus, complaining about us before eventually crawling into their bunks for a wel deserved slumber.

        "What if we go for round two while they sleep?" I whispered to Ashley.

        He opened his mouth to respond but was cut off by Jinxx.

        "Don't. Even. Think. About. It. I sleep above you two, if I hear so much as a squeak I'm making this public!"

        "Yes mama Jinxx." Ashley snorted, then settle down beside me, kissed me sweetly and snuggled up.

        "Did you like it?" I asked Ashley, I was eager to know how I'd done.

        "Like it? Best I ever had! I expect more of that."

        The guys groaned loudly in unison at the thought of more fuck-filled nights. Chuckling, we closed our eyes and slept.

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        The morning after our raunchy, hot sex, we were woken up by the guys making moaning noises to tease us. Ashley crawled nude out of the bunk to ward them off.
        "Take a good look guys! You'll never be as big as me, look at how big papa is!" I heard Ashley say.

        "Oh god no! Don't helicopter it!" Andy screamed at Ashley.

        Stretching, I climbed out of my bunk. Turns out, sex makes you really hungry.

        "Not you too Jake!" Jinxx groaned and slumped his head in the table. I made a show of stretching everything out.

        "Ahh! I'm blinded by a full moon!" CC shouted behind me, I laughed. CC was known to be naked in the mornings, and today was no different. The three of us ran around chasing the guys with our packages, I felt bad for our bus driver, who had to put up with our shenanigans. Once we were all dressed and proper, Ashley and I had the guys relate to us what had happened to them the night before.

        "Well," Andy began. "We had left the club because CC decided it was a good idea to go streaking in the Mormon state, we caught him before the cops did thank god."

        "And when we got to the bus," Jinxx continued "We heard 'Ashley fuck me' and whatnot, when we finally rounded the corner, the bus was vibrating and bouncing like the cars those Mexican gangs have yeah? Get the picture?"

      "And we stood outside at night, for TWO solid hours waiting for you to finish.-"

        "Wait." I stopped Andy. "What about CC, what was he doing?"

        Jinxx face palmed. "CC was outside the bus shouting 'YEAH ASHLEY AND JAKEY, GET IT ON! WOOP WOOP! FINISH HIM!'" CC grinned at us.

        "As I was saying." Andy continued, "We were waiting for you to finish, when everything was still, we figured it was safe to enter, then we heard a mention of 'round two' and we just had to stop you."


        So now you know the story of Ashley and I. You can keep you Cashley and Andley to yourselves, it's all about Jashley! We haven't gone public yet, but whenever Ashley is surrouned by bubble-brained blondes, he'll catch my gaze and give me that crooked smile that's meant only for me. I tamed the untamable. He's my captured outlaw, and I'm his Purdy boy.