Falling Harder Isn't Even A Possiblity
Title: Falling Harder Isn’t Even A Possibility
Author: xxrandomxbrixx
Paring: Alex DeLeon/Travis Clark (The Cab/We The Kings) and a few small surprise parings.
POV: third
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sequel to I’ve Fallen For You and You’ll Never Know. After finding out that Alex likes Travis just as much as Travis likes Alex, both boys have become inseparable they spend every waking moment together, except for those dreaded on stage moments, when they must be apart. Touring has stopped for about a week to let the boys rest, and Alex and Travis just can’t seam to get enough of each other.
Disclaimer: not true. Never happened.
A/N: If you hate this story, you suck, major balls, cause I came up with this idea on my birthday. And haha long ass summary…
I. I’ve Fallen For You and You’ll Never Know
Travis sat in the lounge, reading the newest edition of cosmopolitan; Drew lay on the couch, his head in Travis’ lap as he read his own magazine. Travis gently ran his fingers through Drew’s hair, his fingers getting caught in a knot.
“Ow,” Drew said loudly as Travis pulled his fingers through the knot.
“Sorry,” Travis apologized.
“Ow!” Drew smacked Travis’ hand.
“I’m sorry,” Travis said, pulling his fingers though the knot, untangling Drew’s hair.
“Ow! Travis,” Drew squirmed trying to pull his hair back from Travis.
“I’m sorry,” Travis said biting his lip.
Drew sat up, glaring at Travis.
“I’m sorry,” Travis apologized, making a face.
“That face might work on Alex, but it’s not going to work on me,” Drew said crossing his arms over his chest.
“What works on me?” Alex made his presence know.
“Alex,” Travis smiled.
Alex walked over to Travis, pressing a kiss to his forehead, before sitting next to his boyfriend.
“Cute,” Drew said smiling at the couple.
Travis blushed slightly, “Shut up.”
Drew laughed.
“Turn the TV on,” Travis said closing his magazine.
Drew got up, turning the TV on, he tossed Travis the remote; Travis almost didn’t catch it, and almost got hit in the face. Drew and Alex both laughed at Travis.
Danny popped into the room, smiling, “Are you watching football?”
Travis sent Danny a look no, “No.”
“Can we watch football?” He asked.
Travis shook his head, “No.”
“Why not?” Danny asked.
“You’re stupid, and politics is better than football,” Travis said looking at Danny.
“Lies! All lies,” Danny said pointing at Travis.
Travis laughed, inviting Danny to come watch TV with them.
After a few minutes of watching TV someone commented on something the TV news anchor said, and someone else said something, and soon all the boys were putting in their two cents. It wasn’t loud or obnoxious, the boys were civilized, and they were all respectful of what the other people had to say.
“Well, I agree I mean,” Travis started, when he felt his cell phone vibrate in his pocket, he pulled his phone from his pocket, before finishing his sentence.
Drew nodded in agreement, before saying something else. Travis looked at his phone, seeing a new text from Alex, Travis looked at Alex, wondering why he would send him a text when he was sitting right next to him.
Travis opened the message smirking slightly when he read it: you’re so sexy when you say what’s on your mind
Travis looked at Alex, who smirked, as he pushed Travis’ bangs out of his eyes. Travis turned his attention back to his phone, sending a reply to Alex’s message.
you want to know what’s on my mind right now?
Are you thinking about me Travis?
Mhmmm
What are you thinking about me Travis?
I’m thinking about your lips
What about my lips?
There’re so pretty, I want a taste
You want a taste? I want to taste you
Oh
I want to taste your lips, and your body, and…
And?
I think you know
I don’t, why don’t you tell me
I want your cock
My cock?
In my mouth
is that so
inside me, fucking me hard
how hard?
hard enough to make me scream. Hard enough so I’ll still feel you inside me for days
Travis put his phone away, looking at Alex. Alex sent Travis a confused look; Travis returned this look, by scanning his eyes over Alex’s body.
Hunter came into the room, “C’mon guys, we have an hour until the show starts.”
Travis got up quickly, Alex reached out, smacking Travis’ ass. Travis turned around giving Alex a look, he turned back around following Hunter, “Hey Hunter,” Travis called.
“Yeah, what’s up?” Hunter turned looking at Travis.
“Could I talk to you for a second?”
“Sure thing,” Hunter smiled.
Travis opened his mouth to say something, when he felt someone grab his ass, he spun around quickly. Behind him stood Alex, Travis blushed slightly, as he watched Alex walk out of the bus.
Travis turned back to Hunter, “Anyways,” Travis was slightly embarrassed, but not enough to make this completely awkward.
“What do you need?” Hunter asked.
“Um, It’s kind of about Alex,” Travis said biting his lip slightly.
“Oh man, uh, I’m probably not the one you should be talking to about this,” Hunter admitted, “I don’t really have the best rep sheet with relationships.”
“I know, you just hook up with girls,” Travis said.
“Whoa,” Hunter said, “Are you trying to talk to me about having sex with Alex?”
“No,” Travis said raising his eyebrow at Hunter, “Why would I tell you that?”
“Why wouldn’t you tell me that?”
“I could think of plenty of reasons.”
Travis managed to get a second before the show start.
“Drew,” Travis said.
Drew turned around, “What’s up?”
“Your brother is a dick,” Travis said.
“Tell me something I don’t know,” Drew said, “What’d he say?”
Travis sighed, “Maybe I’m just over reacting.”
“Uh, confused, party of one,” Drew said.
Travis laughed, “I love you, man.”
“Love you too,” Drew smiled.
After their set, Travis came off stage, running into Alex.
“Sorry,” Travis said.
“No problem,” Johnson said.
“Hey, could I talk to you for a second?”
“Is it about singer?” Johnson asked.
Travis blushed slightly.
“C’mon,” Johnson smiled, leading Travis away from everyone else, “What’s up?”
Travis blushed slightly, “I want to do something for him.”
“Like what?” Johnson asked.
“I don’t know,” Travis blushed.
“Stop that,” Johnson said.
Travis was confused.
“The blushing,” Johnson said, “Damnit, it’s adorable.”
Travis blushed again.
“Fucking stop,” Johnson said, “God now I know why singer never shuts up about you.”
“He talks about me?” Travis asked.
“All the damn time, I swear,” Johnson said, “If you want to do something for him, you should just dazzle him with your wits.”
“My wits?”
“It’s easy, and you’ll have him all over you for days.”
About an hour later, someone suggested going out to dinner, all the boys accepted except for Marshall and Cash, apparently they would much rather suck each others dick, than go out with everybody else.
At the restaurant Alex decided he would sit next to Travis, making it easier for him to put his hands on his lovely boyfriend.
“I want a milkshake,” Travis said looking at Alex who was looking over Travis shoulder.
Alex leaned in toward Travis whispering, “Don’t you think that’d be kind of hard,” he paused, “to suck.”
Travis leaned over toward Alex, whispering in his ear, “You’re forgetting I like to suck hard things.”
“Hey! No secrets at the table,” Danny said looking at Alex and Travis.
Both boys blushed, pulling away from each other.
Most of the conversation was simple, and relatable. Travis wasn’t really paying much attention to what was being said at the table, everyone could have been talking shit on him, and he wouldn’t have even noticed. Travis was too busy thinking of subtle ways to get Alex’s attention.
Travis gently moved his foot over, tapping it against Alex’s. Alex moved his foot closer to Travis’ gently pushing Travis’ foot. Travis slid his foot over Alex’s ankle, pushing up Alex’s pant leg slightly. Alex took his hand and placed it on Travis’ thigh, tracing tiny circles on Travis’ inner thigh. Travis felt a sudden tightness in his jeans; he immediately smacked Alex’s hand away. Travis crossed his legs, not looking at Alex. Alex placed his hand on Travis’ knee, slowly moving his hand up Travis’ thigh; Travis kicked Alex in the shin, hard.
“Ow,” Alex said sending Travis a look.
“Are you alright?” Travis asked innocently.
Alex sent Travis another look, “Fine.”
Travis smiled, running his fingers through Alex’s hair.
Travis idly sipped on his milkshake, barely listening to what Hunter was saying, not that Travis usually listened to Hunter, Hunter talked way too much and there was no way Travis was going to listen to Hunter run his mouth all fucking day, it was a rare occasion when Travis actually paid attention to what Hunter was saying; honestly most of the shit Hunter said, made no sense anyways. But something did catch his attention.
“Excuse me, but there are no secrets at the Table,” Travis said looking at Ian who was whispering something into Danny’s ear.
Danny blushed right red, as did Ian.
Travis then noticed something no one else did; Ian subtly pressed his lips to Danny’s hair. Travis wanted to drag Danny out of there right now, and demand he tell him, everything that was going between him and Ian. Travis didn’t even know Danny was interested in guys, let alone Ian Crawford.
After a very interesting dinner, the boys all walked the two blocks to the hotel they were staying at. Travis was sharing a room with Drew, while Alex shared a room with Cash. Alex and Travis wanted to share a room together, but neither manager would let this happen.
Travis sat on the edge of the bed, sighing.
“Don’t get too excited,” Drew said.
Travis looked at Drew.
“Want to talk about it?”
Travis couldn’t get his mind off Alex; Alex had this way of driving Travis crazy.
“Nah,” Travis shook his head.
“It’s Alex,” Drew said
Travis looked at Drew, “It’s always Alex.”
Drew chuckled.
“Is this about the sex thing?” Drew asked.
“I‘m not having sex with him,” Travis said slightly embarrassed.
Drew gave Travis a look.
“Okay,” Travis said, “I’m having sex with him. But that’s none of your guys businesses.”
“Not my businesses,” Drew agreed, sitting on the bed, next to Travis.
Travis turned to Drew, “Okay, so you know how like when you have sex in awkward places-”
“Awkward places? Where exactly have you guys had sex?”
Travis blushed.
“Just tell me.”
“Umm,” Travis thought, “Bathroom stall, back the venue,” Travis blushed, “Behind the buses, once behind a wall of amps.”
“Are you serious?” Drew asked.
Travis nodded.
Even though Drew had interrupted Travis he knew what Travis was talking about, “Yeah, I know what you mean.”
Travis sighed, “Finally, someone who can relate- wait, you’re having sex?”
“No,” Drew said.
“You so totally are, with who?” Travis asked turning the conversation on Drew.
“I’m not having sex Travis,” Drew insisted.
“You so are, is it Cash?” Travis asked.
“No, it’s not Cash; it’s not Cash because I’m not having sex.”
“It’s Marshall, oh my god, you’re having sex with Marshall,” Travis accused.
“It’s not Marshall, I’m not having sex, therefore I can’t be having sex with Marshall,” Drew said quickly.
“Stop denying it, you’re so having sex with Marshall,” Travis said.
“I’m not having sex with Marshall, because I’m having sex with Johnson,” Drew spat, immediately, covering his mouth with his hand.
Travis gasped, “You’re having sex with Johnson?!”
“No, I’m not,” Drew said shaking his head.
“I can’t believe you’re having sex with Johnson.”
“I’m not having sex with him.”
“Stop denying it, tell the truth.”
Drew swore, “Fine, I’m having sex with Johnson.”
Travis walked out of the bathroom, toothbrush in his mouth, saying something to Drew.
“What?” Drew asked, he couldn’t understand what Travis was saying.
Travis rolled his eyes, going back into the bathroom, to finish brushing his teeth.
“I said,” Travis said coming out of the bathroom, “How badly do you want to be with Johnson right now?”
Drew looked at Travis, “Can we not talk about it?”
Travis sighed, “I don’t get why it’s such a big deal.”
“Because unlike you, I’m not dating Johnson. I’m just fucking him,” Drew said.
“So?”
“So, I’m not going to be called a slut and a whore.”
“Why would someone call you that?” Travis asked, “Do people say that?”
“No, because they don’t know,” Drew mumbled.
“Cause I’m totally going to fuck up the person who dares call you a slut and a whore.”
Drew smiled.
“Do you like him?”
It’s late, and Travis can’t sleep, for various reasons, one being he can’t get Alex off his mind, and another being, because he can’t get Alex off his mind, he has a major hard-on right now. Travis sighs, getting out of bed; he pulls on a shirt, and a pair of jeans.
“Where are you going?” Drew mumbles sleepily.
“I’ll be back,” Travis insisted, “Go back to sleep.”
Travis walked out into the hallway, running into Cash.
“Hey,” Cash smirked.
“Hey, Cash,” Travis said ignoring the look Cash was giving him.
“Where you going?”
“Out,” Travis shrugged.
“Want me to come with?”
“I think I got it thanks,” Travis said.
“Alright, I’ll see you later baby,” Cash said, his eyes scanning over Travis’ body.
Travis put his hand on his hip, “Seriously Cash, you’re the biggest perv.”
“What are you talking about?” Cash asked smirking.
“Stop flirting with me, I have a boyfriend,” Travis said.
Cash took a step toward Travis, running his fingers along Travis’ cheek, “He doesn’t have to know.”
Even though Travis knew Cash was joking it was still a little weird, “Get away from me.”
Cash ran his tongue over his top lip, snarling a bit.
“Ew!” Travis cried, “Get the hell away from me, you creep.”
Cash winked before walking off down the hall.
Travis walked out to the pool deck, it was pretty cold out, and there weren’t any people outside, it must have been pretty late.
“What are you doing up?”
“What time is it?”
“About two.”
“Couldn’t sleep. You?”
“Same.”
After a few minutes Travis sighed, “I’m gonna go.”
Travis got no response.
“Alex, come here.”
Alex stepped out from the darkness.
“Wanna make out?”
Alex smirked, “I thought you’d never ask.”
“What do you mean?”
“You were being such a tease today,” Alex said wrapping his arms around Travis’ waist.
“Me? What did I do to tease you?” Travis asked.
“There was this morning, when you we’re totally feeling me up,” Alex said pressing his lips to Travis’ neck, “Then there was this evening when we were at the restaurant, playing footsie with me. And do I even need to mention this afternoon,” Alex said pressing a kiss to Travis’ neck.
“That doesn’t count, I totally got you off,” Travis insisted, “And besides, you were a naughty little tease today too.”
“I was?”
“Yeah, you were,” Travis said.
“Please explain this to me,” Alex said running his tongue across Travis’ neck.
Alex took his hand, and pushed Travis’ hair away from his neck.
Travis stuttered, “You’re doing it now.”
Alex pulled his lips from Travis’ neck, “So tell me, how was I being a tease?”
“Well there was this morning, with your dirty text messages, and smacking me on the ass,” Travis said, “And then at the restaurant, when you were whispering in my ear, and then when you just put you’re hands all over me,” Travis said.
“I put my hands all over you?” Alex asked, running his hands over Travis’ ass.
“Yeah,” Travis said softly, as Alex’s hand slipped down to the back of his thigh, stroking slowly.
Alex had Travis pressed against the side of the hotel, his lips on Travis’ neck. Alex’s hands were on Travis’ hips, his fingers tucked into the waistband of Travis’ jeans.
Travis pushed Alex off him suddenly.
“What?” Alex was confused.
Travis scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest.
“What? Was it something I did?”
“It’s something you didn’t do,” Travis said.
“What do you mean?”
“I thought you wanted to have sex with me.”
“I do want to have sex with you,” Alex said quickly.
“Alex-” Travis was cut off by Alex pressing their lips together.
Alex’s hands were on Travis’ belt, loosening it; Alex ran his tongue over Travis’ bottom lip, wanting access, which Travis granted. Alex undid Travis’ pants, pushing them down off his hips, running his hands over Travis’ ass. Travis rocked his hips forward, his hips crashing against Alex’s. Alex slipped his hand into Travis’ boxers, wrapping his fingers around Travis’ cock, Travis moaned softly. Alex pushed Travis’ boxers down off his hips, as he gripped Travis’ cock hard; Travis bit his lip making a small noise. Alex slowly stroked Travis’ cock, Travis, bit his lip.
Alex pressed two fingers to Travis’ lips; Travis wrapped his tongue around the digits, pulling them into his mouth, sucking impishly on Alex’s fingers.
“You’re so sexy when you suck,” Alex smirked, pulling his fingers from Travis’ mouth.
“You like it when I suck on you?”
Alex smirked, slipping his hand in between Travis’ legs, pressing the fingers to his entrance. Travis bit his lip grinding his hips down against Alex’s hand. Alex smirked thrusting his hand into Travis. Travis let out a small moan. Alex thrust his hand into Travis, extracting the most amazing sounds from the ginger.
Travis moaned as Alex thrust his fingers into his body. Alex curled his fingers into Travis’ prostate, Travis bit his lip hard, to stop from crying out. Alex wrapped his hand around Travis cock, Travis moaned at the touch. Alex thrust his hand into Travis, as he stroked his cock, Travis moaned shakily.
“Fuck, Alex,” Travis moaned thrusting his dick into Alex’s hand.
Alex curled his fingers thrusting them directly into Travis’ prostate. Travis bit his lip, as Alex squeezed harder on Travis’ cock. Travis thrust his hips forward, Alex’s fingers thrusting into his prostate.
“Alex,” Travis moaned, “Alex!”
Travis bit his lip as he came, spilling over Alex’s hand. Alex pulled his hand from Travis’ body, wiping his hand on his jeans. Travis pulled up his pants, fastening them quickly.
Alex looked at Travis; he looked so sexy with the look that just screams spent. Alex wrapped his arms around Travis, pulling him closer to his body, pressing their lips together; Alex moved his lips along with Travis’. Travis slipped his hands under Alex’s shirt, feeling Alex’s skin on his fingertips.
Alex broke the kiss, “I want you Travis.”
“I want you Alex,” Travis said pressing his lips to Alex’s, “C’mon.”
Travis went back to his room, kissing Alex goodnight before going inside.
“Where were you?” Drew asked sleepily.
“Out,” Travis said, crawling into bed.
“For an hour?”
Travis sighed, “Go back to sleep.”
“Maybe I don’t want to go back to sleep,” Drew mumbled.
“Fine, don’t go back to sleep, I don’t care,” Travis said pulling the blanket up.
“Travis, what’s wrong?” Drew asked, he didn’t like seeing his best friend upset.
“Nothing, I’m just tired,” Travis insisted.
“Travis, you know you can tell me anything,” Drew said.
“I know, I just,” Travis sighed, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have snapped at you, you’re just trying to help.”
“It’s fine, I just don’t want you to be all upset, especially over a guy,” Drew said.
“I know, and you know I overreact sometimes, especially if it’s about a guy,” Travis said.
Drew thought for a moment, “Don’t worry, it’ll work itself out,” he smirked.
Travis detected something in Drew’s voice that said he was up to something, but Travis wasn’t sure if he wanted to know or not.
“Well goodnight,” Travis said turning over.
“Goodnight,” Drew said.
A few hours later Travis woke up to Drew hitting him with a pillow.
“What?” Travis growled.
“Get up,” Drew said tossing the pillow in Travis’ face.
“I don’t want to,” Travis groaned, pulling the blanket over his head.
“Travis when I get back here, you better have your ass out of that bed,” Drew said before leaving the room.
Drew shook his head, he was just amazed at how lazy Travis could be. He walked out of the room, and got about halfway down the hall, before he ran into Alex.
“Hey, I was just on my way to see you,” Johnson said.
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah, I just couldn’t wait to see you this morning,” Johnson flirted.
“You couldn’t wait to see me, or you couldn’t wait to fuck me?” Drew flirted back, leaning back against the wall.
Johnson stepped closer to Drew, closing the gap between them, “A little bit of both.”
Drew smiled.
Johnson leaned down, pressing his lips to Drew’s, kissing him slowly.
“Alex,” Drew spoke softly.
“Yeah?”
Drew bit his lip, “I like you, a lot.”
“I like you a lot too.”
Ian walked down the hall, almost gasping at what he saw, Johnson and Drew full on making out, in the middle of the hallway. Ian looked back, shocked to see the two boys all over each other. Ian knocked on Danny and Hunter’s door, Danny opened the door, Inviting Ian in.
“Oh my god, Drew and Johnson are making out in the hallway,” Ian said.
“What?” Danny asked shocked, he peeked outside the door, seeing Drew sucking face with Johnson. Danny closed the door, looking at Ian. Ian shrugged.
“Hunter, your brother is outside making out with Johnson,” Danny said.
Hunter’s jaw just about hit the floor, “What?” He went over to the door, looking out into the hallway, his jaw dropped when he saw his brother’s hands all over Johnson’s ass, and Johnson’s hands pushed under the front of Drew’s shirt.
“I so did not need to see that,” Hunter said walking back over to his unmade bed.
Danny pulled Ian away from the door, and into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
“What’s up?” Ian asked.
“Ian, I don’t want to be a secret anymore,” Danny said.
“What?”
“I like you Ian, a lot, and I’m tired of hiding it,” Danny said, “I want us to be official.”
“We are official,” Ian said confused.
“I know, but I mean like, I want to be able to walk down the street and hold your hand, and kiss you ,and everything else,” Danny said softly, “I don’t want us to be a secret anymore.”
“You mean that?”
“Of course I do,” Danny said, “I want the entire world to know I have the best boyfriend ever.”
Ian wrapped his arms around Danny, pulling him in for a hug, pressing a kiss to Danny’s hair.
Ian and Danny came out of the bathroom, and Danny just couldn’t help himself, he leapt forward, kissing Ian right on the lips.
“Whoa, why did you just kiss him?” Hunter asked.
Danny smiled, “Ian’s my boyfriend, and we’ve been going out for two months.”
Hunter looked at Danny then at Ian, “Okay. But if you’re going to make out, you’re going to have to leave; I don’t want to see that.”
Singer walked down the hallway, smirking at Drew and Johnson making out. He went to Travis’ room, knocking on the door.
Travis opened the door, “Hi,” he smiled.
“Hi,” Singer smiled.
Travis pulled Alex inside, pressing a kiss to his lips.
Alex ran his hands down Travis’ back, pulling Travis closer to his body.
Travis pulled back, “Alex maybe we shouldn’t.”
“Don’t worry about it, Drew’s a little busy himself,” Alex said.
“Doing what?” Travis asked.
“Doing Johnson,” Alex said.
Travis laughed, “What?”
“They’re making out in the hallway,” Alex said.
“That’s kind of hot,” Travis said.
“You’re kind of hot,” Alex said, his hands on Travis’ hips.
Travis felt his pants get slightly tighter, “Alex,” Travis whined.
“Hmmm?”
“You got me all horny,” Travis said, biting his lip slightly.
“I think I can help you with that,” Alex chuckled.
Travis smirked, “Too many clothes,” Travis gripped onto the hem of Alex’s shirt, pulling it off, as tossing it to the floor. Travis pressed his lips to Alex’s chest, trailing kisses down his body, as he quickly undid Alex’s pants. Travis pushed Alex down onto the bed, as he pulled off his pants, tossing them to the floor. Travis straddled Alex’s hips, pressing his lips to Alex’s kissing him quickly. Alex ran his tongue over Travis’ bottom lip, wanting access which Travis granted. Travis ran his hand over Alex’s chest, his fingers teasing at Alex’s nipple; Alex moaned into the kiss, his hands on Travis’ hips. Alex pushed his hands under Travis’ shirt, pushing it higher, exposing more and more skin. Travis broke the kiss as Alex pulled the shirt off, tossing it to the floor. Travis’ lips were on Alex’s, Alex’s hands were on Travis’ hips; Alex undid Travis’ pants, pushing them down off his hips. Travis kicked off his jeans, kicking them to the floor with the rest of their discarded clothes. Travis pulled away from Alex, smirking, at the boy underneath him.
“Shhh,” Travis pressed a finger to Alex’s lips. He climbed off the bed, rummaging through his bag, getting irritated when he couldn’t find what he was looking for.
“Travis,” Alex whined.
“Shut up,” Travis said, walking back over to the bed, condom and lube in hand.
Travis crawled onto the bed, trailing kisses down Alex’s chest. Alex shuddered as Travis’ tongue swirled over his nipple. Travis kissed down Alex’s stomach, stopping at his hips, he gently tugged on the thin fabric of Alex’s boxers, pulling them off, and tossing them to the floor. Travis began to suck on Alex’s inner thigh, Alex moaning above him. Travis pulled his lips away with a ‘pop’, smirking at the deep purple mark on Alex’s inner thigh. Travis ran his tongue up Alex’s stomach, and over his nipple. Alex shuddered beneath Travis; Travis smirked at Alex. Alex gripped onto Travis’ hips, pushing Travis down onto the mattress. Alex now straddled Travis’ hips, Travis loved when Alex flipped him on his back, he found Alex’s dominance very hot.
“What are you going to do?” Travis smirked.
“I’m gonna ride you,” Alex smirked, “long, and hard.”
Travis placed his hands on Alex’s hips; Alex pressed his lips to Travis’ neck, sucking gently. Travis reached for the lube at the edge of the bed, popping the top, he squeezed some onto his fingers. He ran his fingers down the crack of Alex’s ass, pressing his fingers to Alex’s entrance. Alex nipped at Travis’ neck, wanting so badly to push back against the digit pressing at his entrance. Travis teasingly pushed the tip of his finger into Alex. Alex groaned in protest, pushing back against Travis’ finger; Travis pulled his finger back, smirking slightly.
“Travis,” Singer protested, “Stop teasing,” Alex whined.
Travis pushed the tip of his finger into Alex; Alex pushed himself back against the digit, moaning softly. Travis pushed in another finger, Alex grinding his hips back against Travis’ hand. Travis slowly thrust his hand into Alex, curing his fingers into his swollen prostate. Travis thrust his hand into Alex, stretching him until he felt Alex’s muscles relax around his fingers. Alex let out a shaky moan as Travis’ fingers curled into his prostate.
“Travis,” Alex said shakily, “Wait, wait,” he panted.
Travis waited for Alex to tell him it was okay.
“Okay, I’m ready,” Alex said breathlessly.
Travis slowly pulled his fingers from Alex’s body, Alex groaned.
Travis reached for the condom on the edge of the bed, tearing it open. He tossed the wrapper to the floor, before sliding it on his erect cock.
Alex pressed his palms into the mattress as he lowered himself down onto Travis’ cock. Alex squeezed his eyes shut, as Travis’ cock filled him, he couldn’t help the moan that escaped his lips. Alex waited a second getting used to the feel of Travis being inside of him, before he started moving. Alex rocked his hips forward slightly, his breaths slightly faster. Travis gripped onto Alex’s hips, thrusting his hips.
“Alex, you’re so tight,” Travis groaned thrusting his hips up.
Alex moaned loudly as he picked up his hips slightly, dropping back down, Rocking his hips a little harder. Travis grips hard on Alex’s hips, groaning at the friction between the two of them, he thrust his hips hard, Alex screamed above him, rocking his hips harder.
“Shit, Travis,” Alex panted, he didn’t want to come, just yet, “Stop, I’m not gonna-” He said breathlessly.
Travis let out a low chuckle, gripping hard enough on Alex’s hips to leave a mark, “God, Alex, could you be any louder?”
Alex’s breaths were fast as he glared at Travis, “Actually, yes, I can be louder,” Alex said moving his hips against Travis’.
Travis groaned, “Oh yeah? Say my name.”
Alex moaned, “Travis,” He rocked his hips forward, pulling up slightly.
“Louder,” Travis thrust his hips forward.
Alex moaned louder, “Travis,” Alex dropped his hips down, rocking his hips against Travis’.
“Louder,” Travis groaned, thrusting his hips to meet Alex’s.
“Fuck,” Alex panted, “Travis,” He moaned loudly, his voice filling the room.
Travis gripped onto Alex’s hips, thrusting forward, “Louder.”
Alex picked his hips up, dropping back down, rocking his hips hard against Travis, “Travis,” He almost screamed.
Travis gripped onto Alex’s hips, driving them down, as he thrust his hips forward, his cock brushing against Alex’s prostate.
“Travis!” Alex screamed.
Travis groaned, “Louder.”
“Fuck,” Alex moaned loudly, “Travis!”
Travis thrust his hips, his cock hitting Alex’s prostate.
Alex groaned, “Travis, I can’t-” Alex picked up his hips, dropping them down, rocking hard against Travis.
“God, Alex,” Travis panted, thrusting his hips forward, “Me either.”
“Fuck, Travis!” Alex screamed, as Travis’ cock hit his prostate dead on.
“Come for me Alex,” Travis said breathlessly.
Alex rocked his hips back and fourth, his head tilted back, “Travis!” Alex screamed as he came, spilling over his and Travis’ stomachs. Travis groaned as Alex’s muscles tightened around him, he gripped onto Alex’s hips, thrusting his hips as he came, spilling over into the condom. Travis and Alex rode out their orgasms. Both boys breathing fast, bodies flushed as they caught their breath. Singer pulled himself off of Travis, dropping down next to him. Travis pulled the condom off, tying it off before dropping it into the wastebasket beside the bed. Alex got closer to Travis’ pressing his body, to Travis’ warm skin.
“You smell gross,” Alex said.
Travis laughed, “You don’t smell any better.”
“Let’s go take a shower,” Alex smiled.
“You’re seriously ready to go again?” Travis asked, he wasn’t sure if he could go again so soon.
“What can I say, I have the sex drive of a fifteen year old,” Alex laughed, “C’mon,” he said jumping from the bed, going into the bathroom. Travis stared at Alex’s ass, getting up and following his boyfriend into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
Drew and Johnson walked into the room.
“This room is a mess, and it smells like sex,” Drew said.
Johnson smirked, “C’mon baby, let’s have some sex of our own,” He said pulling Drew closer to his body.
Drew smirked, pulling Johnson down onto the bed that he had slept in the night before.
Author: xxrandomxbrixx
Paring: Alex DeLeon/Travis Clark (The Cab/We The Kings) and a few small surprise parings.
POV: third
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sequel to I’ve Fallen For You and You’ll Never Know. After finding out that Alex likes Travis just as much as Travis likes Alex, both boys have become inseparable they spend every waking moment together, except for those dreaded on stage moments, when they must be apart. Touring has stopped for about a week to let the boys rest, and Alex and Travis just can’t seam to get enough of each other.
Disclaimer: not true. Never happened.
A/N: If you hate this story, you suck, major balls, cause I came up with this idea on my birthday. And haha long ass summary…
I. I’ve Fallen For You and You’ll Never Know
Travis sat in the lounge, reading the newest edition of cosmopolitan; Drew lay on the couch, his head in Travis’ lap as he read his own magazine. Travis gently ran his fingers through Drew’s hair, his fingers getting caught in a knot.
“Ow,” Drew said loudly as Travis pulled his fingers through the knot.
“Sorry,” Travis apologized.
“Ow!” Drew smacked Travis’ hand.
“I’m sorry,” Travis said, pulling his fingers though the knot, untangling Drew’s hair.
“Ow! Travis,” Drew squirmed trying to pull his hair back from Travis.
“I’m sorry,” Travis said biting his lip.
Drew sat up, glaring at Travis.
“I’m sorry,” Travis apologized, making a face.
“That face might work on Alex, but it’s not going to work on me,” Drew said crossing his arms over his chest.
“What works on me?” Alex made his presence know.
“Alex,” Travis smiled.
Alex walked over to Travis, pressing a kiss to his forehead, before sitting next to his boyfriend.
“Cute,” Drew said smiling at the couple.
Travis blushed slightly, “Shut up.”
Drew laughed.
“Turn the TV on,” Travis said closing his magazine.
Drew got up, turning the TV on, he tossed Travis the remote; Travis almost didn’t catch it, and almost got hit in the face. Drew and Alex both laughed at Travis.
Danny popped into the room, smiling, “Are you watching football?”
Travis sent Danny a look no, “No.”
“Can we watch football?” He asked.
Travis shook his head, “No.”
“Why not?” Danny asked.
“You’re stupid, and politics is better than football,” Travis said looking at Danny.
“Lies! All lies,” Danny said pointing at Travis.
Travis laughed, inviting Danny to come watch TV with them.
After a few minutes of watching TV someone commented on something the TV news anchor said, and someone else said something, and soon all the boys were putting in their two cents. It wasn’t loud or obnoxious, the boys were civilized, and they were all respectful of what the other people had to say.
“Well, I agree I mean,” Travis started, when he felt his cell phone vibrate in his pocket, he pulled his phone from his pocket, before finishing his sentence.
Drew nodded in agreement, before saying something else. Travis looked at his phone, seeing a new text from Alex, Travis looked at Alex, wondering why he would send him a text when he was sitting right next to him.
Travis opened the message smirking slightly when he read it: you’re so sexy when you say what’s on your mind
Travis looked at Alex, who smirked, as he pushed Travis’ bangs out of his eyes. Travis turned his attention back to his phone, sending a reply to Alex’s message.
you want to know what’s on my mind right now?
Are you thinking about me Travis?
Mhmmm
What are you thinking about me Travis?
I’m thinking about your lips
What about my lips?
There’re so pretty, I want a taste
You want a taste? I want to taste you
Oh
I want to taste your lips, and your body, and…
And?
I think you know
I don’t, why don’t you tell me
I want your cock
My cock?
In my mouth
is that so
inside me, fucking me hard
how hard?
hard enough to make me scream. Hard enough so I’ll still feel you inside me for days
Travis put his phone away, looking at Alex. Alex sent Travis a confused look; Travis returned this look, by scanning his eyes over Alex’s body.
Hunter came into the room, “C’mon guys, we have an hour until the show starts.”
Travis got up quickly, Alex reached out, smacking Travis’ ass. Travis turned around giving Alex a look, he turned back around following Hunter, “Hey Hunter,” Travis called.
“Yeah, what’s up?” Hunter turned looking at Travis.
“Could I talk to you for a second?”
“Sure thing,” Hunter smiled.
Travis opened his mouth to say something, when he felt someone grab his ass, he spun around quickly. Behind him stood Alex, Travis blushed slightly, as he watched Alex walk out of the bus.
Travis turned back to Hunter, “Anyways,” Travis was slightly embarrassed, but not enough to make this completely awkward.
“What do you need?” Hunter asked.
“Um, It’s kind of about Alex,” Travis said biting his lip slightly.
“Oh man, uh, I’m probably not the one you should be talking to about this,” Hunter admitted, “I don’t really have the best rep sheet with relationships.”
“I know, you just hook up with girls,” Travis said.
“Whoa,” Hunter said, “Are you trying to talk to me about having sex with Alex?”
“No,” Travis said raising his eyebrow at Hunter, “Why would I tell you that?”
“Why wouldn’t you tell me that?”
“I could think of plenty of reasons.”
Travis managed to get a second before the show start.
“Drew,” Travis said.
Drew turned around, “What’s up?”
“Your brother is a dick,” Travis said.
“Tell me something I don’t know,” Drew said, “What’d he say?”
Travis sighed, “Maybe I’m just over reacting.”
“Uh, confused, party of one,” Drew said.
Travis laughed, “I love you, man.”
“Love you too,” Drew smiled.
After their set, Travis came off stage, running into Alex.
“Sorry,” Travis said.
“No problem,” Johnson said.
“Hey, could I talk to you for a second?”
“Is it about singer?” Johnson asked.
Travis blushed slightly.
“C’mon,” Johnson smiled, leading Travis away from everyone else, “What’s up?”
Travis blushed slightly, “I want to do something for him.”
“Like what?” Johnson asked.
“I don’t know,” Travis blushed.
“Stop that,” Johnson said.
Travis was confused.
“The blushing,” Johnson said, “Damnit, it’s adorable.”
Travis blushed again.
“Fucking stop,” Johnson said, “God now I know why singer never shuts up about you.”
“He talks about me?” Travis asked.
“All the damn time, I swear,” Johnson said, “If you want to do something for him, you should just dazzle him with your wits.”
“My wits?”
“It’s easy, and you’ll have him all over you for days.”
About an hour later, someone suggested going out to dinner, all the boys accepted except for Marshall and Cash, apparently they would much rather suck each others dick, than go out with everybody else.
At the restaurant Alex decided he would sit next to Travis, making it easier for him to put his hands on his lovely boyfriend.
“I want a milkshake,” Travis said looking at Alex who was looking over Travis shoulder.
Alex leaned in toward Travis whispering, “Don’t you think that’d be kind of hard,” he paused, “to suck.”
Travis leaned over toward Alex, whispering in his ear, “You’re forgetting I like to suck hard things.”
“Hey! No secrets at the table,” Danny said looking at Alex and Travis.
Both boys blushed, pulling away from each other.
Most of the conversation was simple, and relatable. Travis wasn’t really paying much attention to what was being said at the table, everyone could have been talking shit on him, and he wouldn’t have even noticed. Travis was too busy thinking of subtle ways to get Alex’s attention.
Travis gently moved his foot over, tapping it against Alex’s. Alex moved his foot closer to Travis’ gently pushing Travis’ foot. Travis slid his foot over Alex’s ankle, pushing up Alex’s pant leg slightly. Alex took his hand and placed it on Travis’ thigh, tracing tiny circles on Travis’ inner thigh. Travis felt a sudden tightness in his jeans; he immediately smacked Alex’s hand away. Travis crossed his legs, not looking at Alex. Alex placed his hand on Travis’ knee, slowly moving his hand up Travis’ thigh; Travis kicked Alex in the shin, hard.
“Ow,” Alex said sending Travis a look.
“Are you alright?” Travis asked innocently.
Alex sent Travis another look, “Fine.”
Travis smiled, running his fingers through Alex’s hair.
Travis idly sipped on his milkshake, barely listening to what Hunter was saying, not that Travis usually listened to Hunter, Hunter talked way too much and there was no way Travis was going to listen to Hunter run his mouth all fucking day, it was a rare occasion when Travis actually paid attention to what Hunter was saying; honestly most of the shit Hunter said, made no sense anyways. But something did catch his attention.
“Excuse me, but there are no secrets at the Table,” Travis said looking at Ian who was whispering something into Danny’s ear.
Danny blushed right red, as did Ian.
Travis then noticed something no one else did; Ian subtly pressed his lips to Danny’s hair. Travis wanted to drag Danny out of there right now, and demand he tell him, everything that was going between him and Ian. Travis didn’t even know Danny was interested in guys, let alone Ian Crawford.
After a very interesting dinner, the boys all walked the two blocks to the hotel they were staying at. Travis was sharing a room with Drew, while Alex shared a room with Cash. Alex and Travis wanted to share a room together, but neither manager would let this happen.
Travis sat on the edge of the bed, sighing.
“Don’t get too excited,” Drew said.
Travis looked at Drew.
“Want to talk about it?”
Travis couldn’t get his mind off Alex; Alex had this way of driving Travis crazy.
“Nah,” Travis shook his head.
“It’s Alex,” Drew said
Travis looked at Drew, “It’s always Alex.”
Drew chuckled.
“Is this about the sex thing?” Drew asked.
“I‘m not having sex with him,” Travis said slightly embarrassed.
Drew gave Travis a look.
“Okay,” Travis said, “I’m having sex with him. But that’s none of your guys businesses.”
“Not my businesses,” Drew agreed, sitting on the bed, next to Travis.
Travis turned to Drew, “Okay, so you know how like when you have sex in awkward places-”
“Awkward places? Where exactly have you guys had sex?”
Travis blushed.
“Just tell me.”
“Umm,” Travis thought, “Bathroom stall, back the venue,” Travis blushed, “Behind the buses, once behind a wall of amps.”
“Are you serious?” Drew asked.
Travis nodded.
Even though Drew had interrupted Travis he knew what Travis was talking about, “Yeah, I know what you mean.”
Travis sighed, “Finally, someone who can relate- wait, you’re having sex?”
“No,” Drew said.
“You so totally are, with who?” Travis asked turning the conversation on Drew.
“I’m not having sex Travis,” Drew insisted.
“You so are, is it Cash?” Travis asked.
“No, it’s not Cash; it’s not Cash because I’m not having sex.”
“It’s Marshall, oh my god, you’re having sex with Marshall,” Travis accused.
“It’s not Marshall, I’m not having sex, therefore I can’t be having sex with Marshall,” Drew said quickly.
“Stop denying it, you’re so having sex with Marshall,” Travis said.
“I’m not having sex with Marshall, because I’m having sex with Johnson,” Drew spat, immediately, covering his mouth with his hand.
Travis gasped, “You’re having sex with Johnson?!”
“No, I’m not,” Drew said shaking his head.
“I can’t believe you’re having sex with Johnson.”
“I’m not having sex with him.”
“Stop denying it, tell the truth.”
Drew swore, “Fine, I’m having sex with Johnson.”
Travis walked out of the bathroom, toothbrush in his mouth, saying something to Drew.
“What?” Drew asked, he couldn’t understand what Travis was saying.
Travis rolled his eyes, going back into the bathroom, to finish brushing his teeth.
“I said,” Travis said coming out of the bathroom, “How badly do you want to be with Johnson right now?”
Drew looked at Travis, “Can we not talk about it?”
Travis sighed, “I don’t get why it’s such a big deal.”
“Because unlike you, I’m not dating Johnson. I’m just fucking him,” Drew said.
“So?”
“So, I’m not going to be called a slut and a whore.”
“Why would someone call you that?” Travis asked, “Do people say that?”
“No, because they don’t know,” Drew mumbled.
“Cause I’m totally going to fuck up the person who dares call you a slut and a whore.”
Drew smiled.
“Do you like him?”
It’s late, and Travis can’t sleep, for various reasons, one being he can’t get Alex off his mind, and another being, because he can’t get Alex off his mind, he has a major hard-on right now. Travis sighs, getting out of bed; he pulls on a shirt, and a pair of jeans.
“Where are you going?” Drew mumbles sleepily.
“I’ll be back,” Travis insisted, “Go back to sleep.”
Travis walked out into the hallway, running into Cash.
“Hey,” Cash smirked.
“Hey, Cash,” Travis said ignoring the look Cash was giving him.
“Where you going?”
“Out,” Travis shrugged.
“Want me to come with?”
“I think I got it thanks,” Travis said.
“Alright, I’ll see you later baby,” Cash said, his eyes scanning over Travis’ body.
Travis put his hand on his hip, “Seriously Cash, you’re the biggest perv.”
“What are you talking about?” Cash asked smirking.
“Stop flirting with me, I have a boyfriend,” Travis said.
Cash took a step toward Travis, running his fingers along Travis’ cheek, “He doesn’t have to know.”
Even though Travis knew Cash was joking it was still a little weird, “Get away from me.”
Cash ran his tongue over his top lip, snarling a bit.
“Ew!” Travis cried, “Get the hell away from me, you creep.”
Cash winked before walking off down the hall.
Travis walked out to the pool deck, it was pretty cold out, and there weren’t any people outside, it must have been pretty late.
“What are you doing up?”
“What time is it?”
“About two.”
“Couldn’t sleep. You?”
“Same.”
After a few minutes Travis sighed, “I’m gonna go.”
Travis got no response.
“Alex, come here.”
Alex stepped out from the darkness.
“Wanna make out?”
Alex smirked, “I thought you’d never ask.”
“What do you mean?”
“You were being such a tease today,” Alex said wrapping his arms around Travis’ waist.
“Me? What did I do to tease you?” Travis asked.
“There was this morning, when you we’re totally feeling me up,” Alex said pressing his lips to Travis’ neck, “Then there was this evening when we were at the restaurant, playing footsie with me. And do I even need to mention this afternoon,” Alex said pressing a kiss to Travis’ neck.
“That doesn’t count, I totally got you off,” Travis insisted, “And besides, you were a naughty little tease today too.”
“I was?”
“Yeah, you were,” Travis said.
“Please explain this to me,” Alex said running his tongue across Travis’ neck.
Alex took his hand, and pushed Travis’ hair away from his neck.
Travis stuttered, “You’re doing it now.”
Alex pulled his lips from Travis’ neck, “So tell me, how was I being a tease?”
“Well there was this morning, with your dirty text messages, and smacking me on the ass,” Travis said, “And then at the restaurant, when you were whispering in my ear, and then when you just put you’re hands all over me,” Travis said.
“I put my hands all over you?” Alex asked, running his hands over Travis’ ass.
“Yeah,” Travis said softly, as Alex’s hand slipped down to the back of his thigh, stroking slowly.
Alex had Travis pressed against the side of the hotel, his lips on Travis’ neck. Alex’s hands were on Travis’ hips, his fingers tucked into the waistband of Travis’ jeans.
Travis pushed Alex off him suddenly.
“What?” Alex was confused.
Travis scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest.
“What? Was it something I did?”
“It’s something you didn’t do,” Travis said.
“What do you mean?”
“I thought you wanted to have sex with me.”
“I do want to have sex with you,” Alex said quickly.
“Alex-” Travis was cut off by Alex pressing their lips together.
Alex’s hands were on Travis’ belt, loosening it; Alex ran his tongue over Travis’ bottom lip, wanting access, which Travis granted. Alex undid Travis’ pants, pushing them down off his hips, running his hands over Travis’ ass. Travis rocked his hips forward, his hips crashing against Alex’s. Alex slipped his hand into Travis’ boxers, wrapping his fingers around Travis’ cock, Travis moaned softly. Alex pushed Travis’ boxers down off his hips, as he gripped Travis’ cock hard; Travis bit his lip making a small noise. Alex slowly stroked Travis’ cock, Travis, bit his lip.
Alex pressed two fingers to Travis’ lips; Travis wrapped his tongue around the digits, pulling them into his mouth, sucking impishly on Alex’s fingers.
“You’re so sexy when you suck,” Alex smirked, pulling his fingers from Travis’ mouth.
“You like it when I suck on you?”
Alex smirked, slipping his hand in between Travis’ legs, pressing the fingers to his entrance. Travis bit his lip grinding his hips down against Alex’s hand. Alex smirked thrusting his hand into Travis. Travis let out a small moan. Alex thrust his hand into Travis, extracting the most amazing sounds from the ginger.
Travis moaned as Alex thrust his fingers into his body. Alex curled his fingers into Travis’ prostate, Travis bit his lip hard, to stop from crying out. Alex wrapped his hand around Travis cock, Travis moaned at the touch. Alex thrust his hand into Travis, as he stroked his cock, Travis moaned shakily.
“Fuck, Alex,” Travis moaned thrusting his dick into Alex’s hand.
Alex curled his fingers thrusting them directly into Travis’ prostate. Travis bit his lip, as Alex squeezed harder on Travis’ cock. Travis thrust his hips forward, Alex’s fingers thrusting into his prostate.
“Alex,” Travis moaned, “Alex!”
Travis bit his lip as he came, spilling over Alex’s hand. Alex pulled his hand from Travis’ body, wiping his hand on his jeans. Travis pulled up his pants, fastening them quickly.
Alex looked at Travis; he looked so sexy with the look that just screams spent. Alex wrapped his arms around Travis, pulling him closer to his body, pressing their lips together; Alex moved his lips along with Travis’. Travis slipped his hands under Alex’s shirt, feeling Alex’s skin on his fingertips.
Alex broke the kiss, “I want you Travis.”
“I want you Alex,” Travis said pressing his lips to Alex’s, “C’mon.”
Travis went back to his room, kissing Alex goodnight before going inside.
“Where were you?” Drew asked sleepily.
“Out,” Travis said, crawling into bed.
“For an hour?”
Travis sighed, “Go back to sleep.”
“Maybe I don’t want to go back to sleep,” Drew mumbled.
“Fine, don’t go back to sleep, I don’t care,” Travis said pulling the blanket up.
“Travis, what’s wrong?” Drew asked, he didn’t like seeing his best friend upset.
“Nothing, I’m just tired,” Travis insisted.
“Travis, you know you can tell me anything,” Drew said.
“I know, I just,” Travis sighed, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have snapped at you, you’re just trying to help.”
“It’s fine, I just don’t want you to be all upset, especially over a guy,” Drew said.
“I know, and you know I overreact sometimes, especially if it’s about a guy,” Travis said.
Drew thought for a moment, “Don’t worry, it’ll work itself out,” he smirked.
Travis detected something in Drew’s voice that said he was up to something, but Travis wasn’t sure if he wanted to know or not.
“Well goodnight,” Travis said turning over.
“Goodnight,” Drew said.
A few hours later Travis woke up to Drew hitting him with a pillow.
“What?” Travis growled.
“Get up,” Drew said tossing the pillow in Travis’ face.
“I don’t want to,” Travis groaned, pulling the blanket over his head.
“Travis when I get back here, you better have your ass out of that bed,” Drew said before leaving the room.
Drew shook his head, he was just amazed at how lazy Travis could be. He walked out of the room, and got about halfway down the hall, before he ran into Alex.
“Hey, I was just on my way to see you,” Johnson said.
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah, I just couldn’t wait to see you this morning,” Johnson flirted.
“You couldn’t wait to see me, or you couldn’t wait to fuck me?” Drew flirted back, leaning back against the wall.
Johnson stepped closer to Drew, closing the gap between them, “A little bit of both.”
Drew smiled.
Johnson leaned down, pressing his lips to Drew’s, kissing him slowly.
“Alex,” Drew spoke softly.
“Yeah?”
Drew bit his lip, “I like you, a lot.”
“I like you a lot too.”
Ian walked down the hall, almost gasping at what he saw, Johnson and Drew full on making out, in the middle of the hallway. Ian looked back, shocked to see the two boys all over each other. Ian knocked on Danny and Hunter’s door, Danny opened the door, Inviting Ian in.
“Oh my god, Drew and Johnson are making out in the hallway,” Ian said.
“What?” Danny asked shocked, he peeked outside the door, seeing Drew sucking face with Johnson. Danny closed the door, looking at Ian. Ian shrugged.
“Hunter, your brother is outside making out with Johnson,” Danny said.
Hunter’s jaw just about hit the floor, “What?” He went over to the door, looking out into the hallway, his jaw dropped when he saw his brother’s hands all over Johnson’s ass, and Johnson’s hands pushed under the front of Drew’s shirt.
“I so did not need to see that,” Hunter said walking back over to his unmade bed.
Danny pulled Ian away from the door, and into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
“What’s up?” Ian asked.
“Ian, I don’t want to be a secret anymore,” Danny said.
“What?”
“I like you Ian, a lot, and I’m tired of hiding it,” Danny said, “I want us to be official.”
“We are official,” Ian said confused.
“I know, but I mean like, I want to be able to walk down the street and hold your hand, and kiss you ,and everything else,” Danny said softly, “I don’t want us to be a secret anymore.”
“You mean that?”
“Of course I do,” Danny said, “I want the entire world to know I have the best boyfriend ever.”
Ian wrapped his arms around Danny, pulling him in for a hug, pressing a kiss to Danny’s hair.
Ian and Danny came out of the bathroom, and Danny just couldn’t help himself, he leapt forward, kissing Ian right on the lips.
“Whoa, why did you just kiss him?” Hunter asked.
Danny smiled, “Ian’s my boyfriend, and we’ve been going out for two months.”
Hunter looked at Danny then at Ian, “Okay. But if you’re going to make out, you’re going to have to leave; I don’t want to see that.”
Singer walked down the hallway, smirking at Drew and Johnson making out. He went to Travis’ room, knocking on the door.
Travis opened the door, “Hi,” he smiled.
“Hi,” Singer smiled.
Travis pulled Alex inside, pressing a kiss to his lips.
Alex ran his hands down Travis’ back, pulling Travis closer to his body.
Travis pulled back, “Alex maybe we shouldn’t.”
“Don’t worry about it, Drew’s a little busy himself,” Alex said.
“Doing what?” Travis asked.
“Doing Johnson,” Alex said.
Travis laughed, “What?”
“They’re making out in the hallway,” Alex said.
“That’s kind of hot,” Travis said.
“You’re kind of hot,” Alex said, his hands on Travis’ hips.
Travis felt his pants get slightly tighter, “Alex,” Travis whined.
“Hmmm?”
“You got me all horny,” Travis said, biting his lip slightly.
“I think I can help you with that,” Alex chuckled.
Travis smirked, “Too many clothes,” Travis gripped onto the hem of Alex’s shirt, pulling it off, as tossing it to the floor. Travis pressed his lips to Alex’s chest, trailing kisses down his body, as he quickly undid Alex’s pants. Travis pushed Alex down onto the bed, as he pulled off his pants, tossing them to the floor. Travis straddled Alex’s hips, pressing his lips to Alex’s kissing him quickly. Alex ran his tongue over Travis’ bottom lip, wanting access which Travis granted. Travis ran his hand over Alex’s chest, his fingers teasing at Alex’s nipple; Alex moaned into the kiss, his hands on Travis’ hips. Alex pushed his hands under Travis’ shirt, pushing it higher, exposing more and more skin. Travis broke the kiss as Alex pulled the shirt off, tossing it to the floor. Travis’ lips were on Alex’s, Alex’s hands were on Travis’ hips; Alex undid Travis’ pants, pushing them down off his hips. Travis kicked off his jeans, kicking them to the floor with the rest of their discarded clothes. Travis pulled away from Alex, smirking, at the boy underneath him.
“Shhh,” Travis pressed a finger to Alex’s lips. He climbed off the bed, rummaging through his bag, getting irritated when he couldn’t find what he was looking for.
“Travis,” Alex whined.
“Shut up,” Travis said, walking back over to the bed, condom and lube in hand.
Travis crawled onto the bed, trailing kisses down Alex’s chest. Alex shuddered as Travis’ tongue swirled over his nipple. Travis kissed down Alex’s stomach, stopping at his hips, he gently tugged on the thin fabric of Alex’s boxers, pulling them off, and tossing them to the floor. Travis began to suck on Alex’s inner thigh, Alex moaning above him. Travis pulled his lips away with a ‘pop’, smirking at the deep purple mark on Alex’s inner thigh. Travis ran his tongue up Alex’s stomach, and over his nipple. Alex shuddered beneath Travis; Travis smirked at Alex. Alex gripped onto Travis’ hips, pushing Travis down onto the mattress. Alex now straddled Travis’ hips, Travis loved when Alex flipped him on his back, he found Alex’s dominance very hot.
“What are you going to do?” Travis smirked.
“I’m gonna ride you,” Alex smirked, “long, and hard.”
Travis placed his hands on Alex’s hips; Alex pressed his lips to Travis’ neck, sucking gently. Travis reached for the lube at the edge of the bed, popping the top, he squeezed some onto his fingers. He ran his fingers down the crack of Alex’s ass, pressing his fingers to Alex’s entrance. Alex nipped at Travis’ neck, wanting so badly to push back against the digit pressing at his entrance. Travis teasingly pushed the tip of his finger into Alex. Alex groaned in protest, pushing back against Travis’ finger; Travis pulled his finger back, smirking slightly.
“Travis,” Singer protested, “Stop teasing,” Alex whined.
Travis pushed the tip of his finger into Alex; Alex pushed himself back against the digit, moaning softly. Travis pushed in another finger, Alex grinding his hips back against Travis’ hand. Travis slowly thrust his hand into Alex, curing his fingers into his swollen prostate. Travis thrust his hand into Alex, stretching him until he felt Alex’s muscles relax around his fingers. Alex let out a shaky moan as Travis’ fingers curled into his prostate.
“Travis,” Alex said shakily, “Wait, wait,” he panted.
Travis waited for Alex to tell him it was okay.
“Okay, I’m ready,” Alex said breathlessly.
Travis slowly pulled his fingers from Alex’s body, Alex groaned.
Travis reached for the condom on the edge of the bed, tearing it open. He tossed the wrapper to the floor, before sliding it on his erect cock.
Alex pressed his palms into the mattress as he lowered himself down onto Travis’ cock. Alex squeezed his eyes shut, as Travis’ cock filled him, he couldn’t help the moan that escaped his lips. Alex waited a second getting used to the feel of Travis being inside of him, before he started moving. Alex rocked his hips forward slightly, his breaths slightly faster. Travis gripped onto Alex’s hips, thrusting his hips.
“Alex, you’re so tight,” Travis groaned thrusting his hips up.
Alex moaned loudly as he picked up his hips slightly, dropping back down, Rocking his hips a little harder. Travis grips hard on Alex’s hips, groaning at the friction between the two of them, he thrust his hips hard, Alex screamed above him, rocking his hips harder.
“Shit, Travis,” Alex panted, he didn’t want to come, just yet, “Stop, I’m not gonna-” He said breathlessly.
Travis let out a low chuckle, gripping hard enough on Alex’s hips to leave a mark, “God, Alex, could you be any louder?”
Alex’s breaths were fast as he glared at Travis, “Actually, yes, I can be louder,” Alex said moving his hips against Travis’.
Travis groaned, “Oh yeah? Say my name.”
Alex moaned, “Travis,” He rocked his hips forward, pulling up slightly.
“Louder,” Travis thrust his hips forward.
Alex moaned louder, “Travis,” Alex dropped his hips down, rocking his hips against Travis’.
“Louder,” Travis groaned, thrusting his hips to meet Alex’s.
“Fuck,” Alex panted, “Travis,” He moaned loudly, his voice filling the room.
Travis gripped onto Alex’s hips, thrusting forward, “Louder.”
Alex picked his hips up, dropping back down, rocking his hips hard against Travis, “Travis,” He almost screamed.
Travis gripped onto Alex’s hips, driving them down, as he thrust his hips forward, his cock brushing against Alex’s prostate.
“Travis!” Alex screamed.
Travis groaned, “Louder.”
“Fuck,” Alex moaned loudly, “Travis!”
Travis thrust his hips, his cock hitting Alex’s prostate.
Alex groaned, “Travis, I can’t-” Alex picked up his hips, dropping them down, rocking hard against Travis.
“God, Alex,” Travis panted, thrusting his hips forward, “Me either.”
“Fuck, Travis!” Alex screamed, as Travis’ cock hit his prostate dead on.
“Come for me Alex,” Travis said breathlessly.
Alex rocked his hips back and fourth, his head tilted back, “Travis!” Alex screamed as he came, spilling over his and Travis’ stomachs. Travis groaned as Alex’s muscles tightened around him, he gripped onto Alex’s hips, thrusting his hips as he came, spilling over into the condom. Travis and Alex rode out their orgasms. Both boys breathing fast, bodies flushed as they caught their breath. Singer pulled himself off of Travis, dropping down next to him. Travis pulled the condom off, tying it off before dropping it into the wastebasket beside the bed. Alex got closer to Travis’ pressing his body, to Travis’ warm skin.
“You smell gross,” Alex said.
Travis laughed, “You don’t smell any better.”
“Let’s go take a shower,” Alex smiled.
“You’re seriously ready to go again?” Travis asked, he wasn’t sure if he could go again so soon.
“What can I say, I have the sex drive of a fifteen year old,” Alex laughed, “C’mon,” he said jumping from the bed, going into the bathroom. Travis stared at Alex’s ass, getting up and following his boyfriend into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
Drew and Johnson walked into the room.
“This room is a mess, and it smells like sex,” Drew said.
Johnson smirked, “C’mon baby, let’s have some sex of our own,” He said pulling Drew closer to his body.
Drew smirked, pulling Johnson down onto the bed that he had slept in the night before.