On The Road Again

BY : BlissGirl4Life
Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol
Dragon prints: 1666
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the people I am writing about in this fanfiction. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 8: Making Up Is Easy To Do



I kind of felt badly about going off on my friends like that. I was just so embarrassed! And they really did have no right to go through my things. When they saw the tape, they should have turned it off right away. On the other hand, Chris and I had gotten into their things. And as far as going into other people’s stuff, I did grab the eyeliner from Gina’s makeup bag. But in my defense, her make up bag was opened and out of her purse at the time. I would never have gone into her purse. Also, Haley had her lipstick setting on the bathroom counter. It wasn’t even in any bag. It was the same with the feather pen and the silk scarves. They were lying on top of things; not in bags. Even so, I knew that what I had done was wrong. But it wasn’t as wrong as taking something out of my bag and watching it, especially when said thing was a sex tape!



Anyway, I knew I had to apologize to my friends, and I had to do it before we took off for Washington. Otherwise, it was going to be a long, awkward ride there. So, I went back onto the bus with Chris, ready to swallow my pride and apologize.

I was glad that Sligh wasn’t on the bus yet. Where the heck was he anyway? I couldn’t have him on there when I apologized, because then he would find out too. I wanted to try to not let anyone else know about Chris and I. Enough damage had already been done, thank you.

As soon as Chris and I got on the bus, everyone started apologizing to me at once.

“I am so sorry!” Gina said, running to me. “Please forgive me for watching that. I should have looked away. I don’t know. I was just too turned on to look away I guess as embarrassing as that is to say. I’m a girl though, and most girls get extremely turned on by two good-looking men in bed together. I am no exception. But I know you two are my friends, and it wasn’t right to watch something so private and intimate—especially when it came from your bag.”

I grinned, sort of amused at her explanation. “Are you through?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

I hugged her. “I forgive you. Just please ask the next time before you want to watch something of mine?”

Gina grinned. “Same goes to you.”

I nodded. “Touché. Deal.”

Gina then nodded. “Well then of course. Will there be a sequel?”

“Huh?” I was confused.

“You your sex tape,” she teased.

I blushed. “That is one sequel you will not be seeing if there is one.”

“Oo, in that case, let’s start now,” Chris joked, hugging me from behind.

I blushed some more and grinned. It felt weird being able to display our relationship in front of our friends now.

“You guys suck! I want to watch the sequel,” Gina said, pouting, and crossing her arms over her chest. She laughed, “And I don’t mean the kind of suck that you two like to do to each other.”

Chris and I both blushed.

“So we were that entertaining huh?” I asked, proud of myself.

Gina nodded. “You had all of us glued to the TV screen—even Phil and Joe. What’s that tell ya?”

“And did you say earlier, that you think we’re hot?” I was smiling big by now.

Again, Gina nodded. “Aside from my boyfriend, you guys are the hottest!”

I looked in the mirror that was hanging on the wall of the bus. “We are rather sexy. Aren’t we?”

Chris rolled his eyes. “Great. Now you have him a swelled head.”

“I think you already did a good job of that earlier, judging from the tape,” Gina said.

Chris and I both turned extremely red again, and Gina and the others burst out laughing.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry. I couldn’t resist. Last joke, I promise!” Gina said, holding her hands up.

“Yeah, yeah,” I muttered. Regardless, I smirked a little. It was kind of true.

“And I’m really sorry, man. I was just curious. That’s the only excuse that I have. I didn’t get off on it by any means though, so don’t worry. I just wanted to see…” Phil trailed off.

I shook my head. “Don’t mention it. I forgive ya, man.”

Phil grinned. “Thanks, man!” He hugged me, and we pat each other’s back in the man-to-man way.

“Well, I better be getting off the bus.“ Joe walked over to me first. “I already apologized to Chris, and now I want to apologize to you. I’m sorry. I was going to stop watching. I knew it was wrong, but, like Phil, I was curious. Maybe even a little intrigued.”

“It’s all right. You know I forgive you. I was just really embarrassed,” I said, hugging him back.

“Well you have no reason to be.” Joe looked from me to Chris. “Neither one of you have any reason to be embarrassed.” He looked down at his crotch. “Both of you put me to shame.”

“They really do,” Gina piped in with a nod.

“Hey!” Joe said.

She laughed. “You said it!”

We all laughed together this time. I guess I would live down the embarrassment—a little.


We said goodbye to Joe and Gina. Gina was going to say her goodbyes to Joe in private. He had to follow our bus in his car. I don’t know why he just wasn’t allowed to stay with us on it since Sanjaya’s sister would be joining us on the bus for a few dates come tomorrow. Also, Sanjaya’s guardian was with us too.

Anyway, It was Jordin’s turn to apologize. She walked over to Blake. “Can you forgive me?”

He smiled and pulled her into a hug. “Of course I can. You’re one of my best friends! Besides, in all honesty, I probably would have watched just like you if one of y’all made a sex tape. I mean if everyone else was watching it, I might as well too. Then again if it were a Chris Sligh sex tape, I’d be too busy throwing up in the bathroom to watch. And of course I wouldn’t watch one with you or Sanjaya in it because technically that would be child pornography. And if Chris did a sex tape with someone other than me, I’d be too busy killing whomever was in the video with him. But other than that…” He trailed off, and Jordin smiled.

I smiled too. I loved it when Blake got possessive of me. It made me want to start making that sequel right then…

“Thank you!” She hugged him. “And you know what? You can keep the feather pen as a memento from your tape.”

Blake and I both blushed.

“Thanks,” he said. “Sorry about that. It was on the table, and…”

Jordin put a finger to his lips. “Don’t even worry about it.” She hugged Blake and then me. “I better get going. You coming Haley?”

Haley nodded. She walked over to Blake and hugged him. “We’ll just call it even. I shouldn’t have watched your sex tape, and you shouldn’t have taken my lipstick. I really am sorry. I should never have watched that tape, and if I had it to do over again, I wouldn’t. Well, okay I would, but that’s beside the point. I really am sorry I hurt you or embarrassed you.”

Blake hugged her back. “ I forgive you if you don’t kill me.”

“What for? Just give me my lipstick back. No harm done, right?” she asked, holding out her hand.

“It was my fault, Haley. Don’t kill him.”

Haley’s eyes narrowed and darkened. She looked scary. I stepped in front of Blake. She could snap him like a twig. I had no doubt. At least I had a fighting chance to survive.

“What do you mean? What was your fault?”

“Well, after I wrote on Blake with it, I tossed it aside without rolling it back down or capping it. I’m surprised you didn’t see it in the video,” I said. My stomach knotted up. Why was she so intimidating?

“I can’t believe I missed that either. I am going to have to watch it again,” she said. “I don’t believe you guys! That cost me fifty dollars! It is smudge proof, and waterproof—not to mention you can eat, kiss, and wipe your mouth and it still wont wear of before sixteen hours. You know, maybe I should post your sex tape on the big screen at the next show!” She was so angry.

“How about Chris and I just give you thirty bucks each? It will pay for the lipstick, and also you’ll have ten dollars extra to make up for the inconvenience?” Blake asked her.

Haley’s expression turned soft. “That will work!” She held out her hand.

Blake and I both forked over our part of the money.

“It’s a pleasure doing business with you guys,” she said. “And by the way—I wouldn’t have actually shown the tape to anyone.”

“We know,” I said, though I wouldn’t have put it past her.

“And Hails?” Blake called after her.

Haley paused from the doorway of the bus.


“I’d go for a different brand this time. It smeared all over my body. Apparently it’s not sex-proof.”

I laughed.

She gave us both a hug, and then left the bus with Jordin to go back to their own bus.

“Crisis diverted,” I said.

Blake nodded. He kissed me, and then headed over to Sanjaya’s bunk.

“I’m sorry too. I really am,” Sanjaya stated. He was still sniffling.

“I think we both have reason to be sorry. I am so sorry I called you an ugly, talentless little immature idiot,” Blake said to him.

“You didn’t call me ugly,” Sanjaya said.

“I didn’t? Oh.” Blake blushed. “Well I’m sorry for what I said. I didn‘t mean it, and I really shouldn‘t have sad it. Just next time ask before getting into my stuff, all right?”

Sanjaya nodded. “I’m sorry I went through your stuff. I promise never to do it again. I’ll forgive you if you forgive me.” He held out his hand.

Blake grinned, and shook it. “Deal.”

Sanjaya grinned too for a moment before realizing something. “So you think I’m ugly?”

Blake shook his head. “No! No, of course not. You’re a good-looking guy and have great hair.” I don’t know if Blake was being sincere or not, but he sounded sincere at least.

Sanjaya blushed, smiling again. He then surprised Blake with a hug.

Blake cried out in surprise, but then smiled, and hugged him back.

“I wonder where Sligh is?” Sanjaya said when they broke the hug.

Blake shrugged. “If we’re lucky, the bus will leave without him,” he joked.

“At least we could all sleep better without having to hear the buzz saw he has in his nose,” Sanjaya stated.

We all cracked up at that. Even Blake laughed at that one.

I smiled too. Everything was going to be okay. I just knew it.


That night, we arrived in Washington, and I was so happy to see my friends and family.

Kristi and her boyfriend took me out to dinner, and we had a nice, peaceful dinner together. I was glad that I was able to have some downtime to just relax without the hassle of touring and the crowds.

I was even happier to get a pair of Heelys. I was looking forward to riding around in those. Now I could catch up to Sanjaya better and pummel him the next time he was a smart ass to me. Just kidding. I also got a Depeche Mode DVD, so I was very happy about that.

Chris had been nice enough to give me some time alone with Kristi and her boyfriend, but he, Joe, Gina, Haley, and Phil met up with us afterwards at Venom, a club I like going to. I had a ton of my friends there, and it was just a great time.

Afterwards, I was able to go home and sleep in my own bed. I really wanted Chris to come with me. I knew my parents wouldn’t mind. However, after what had happened on the bus, what with more than half of my fellow contestant friends seeing that sex tape, I just didn’t feel comfortable with that. The last thing I needed was for my parents to start suspecting anything. Also, if we went home together, I didn’t want everyone talking about what they knew Chris and I would probably be doing. So, I had to break it to Chris.

“I’m going to go home to sleep for the night. I would invite you, but after what happened, I just don’t feel right about it,” I said after pulling him aside.

“But your parents love me. Besides, no one is going to say anything. We’re best friends. It wouldn’t be that suspicious,” he said.

“I’d just feel better about it if you stayed at the hotel.”

“I can make you feel much better than you would if I stayed at a hotel,” he said, running his hands over my chest.

I nervously looked around. Thankfully, no one was paying attention. “I gently pushed him away a little. “Chris, someone might see.”

Chris grinned. “No one’s paying any attention to us. Now, are you sure you don’t want me to come home with you? We can share your bed. You remember what happened the last time we shared your bed, right?” He tried to put his hands on my chest again.

Yeah, my mother almost caught me with his cum on my mouth. I pushed him away a slight bit more forcefully now. “Chris, I said no, all right?” I hadn’t meant for it to come out so harsh, but it had.

Chris looked hurt, and I instantly felt bad.

“All right. Sorry I even asked,” Chris said, turning to leave.

I pulled him back by the wrist. “Richie, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to yell. I’m just really on edge with all but three of the gang knowing that we’re dating. I’m just really stressed out about it, and I really don’t want to draw any extra attention to the fact that you and I are dating. You know I’d love to have you in my bed with me. It’s only for one night. I promise tomorrow night we can…” I pulled Chris close and whispered the rest into his ear. “Get as close as possible when we go to bed. And I mean, close.”

He moaned, but it was just a small moan that was hardly even legible. “All right. But I’m going to take you up on that promise tomorrow.”

I grinned. “Not if I take you up on it first.” I winked at him.

He grinned back at me. “I love you.”

“And you know I love you,” I said.

I didn’t want to risk being seen if I kissed him, so I just gave his back a quick rub as I passed him to meet back up with my parents. I felt badly for leaving Chris there, but I would make it better the next day. I would.


I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little hurt by Blake just leaving me there. If our friends hadn’t seen our sex tape, I know he would have been all for me sleeping at his home with him. He was just so paranoid about people finding out about us now. I guess I couldn’t blame him. But at the same time, our friends wouldn’t tell. He knew as well as I knew that they wouldn’t.

I sighed, and got ready to go back to the hotel with Joe, Gina, Phil, and Haley. At least I’d actually be able to get some real sleep that night without the distraction of Blake. Somehow though, I found myself longing for Blake far more than I was longing for sleep. I just hoped that Blake would snap out of his paranoia soon. I didn’t know how much more I could take.


The next day, I felt well-rested out. I hadn’t slept that good in I don’t remember how long. Also, it was really good to see my parents again. I had missed them so much.

They took me out to breakfast with my friends, and then I drove my Mustang back to the busses.

As soon as I saw Chris, I knew it was time to start making it up to him. So I walked right over to him and murmured into his ear. “Wanna drive my Mustang and go for a little drive with me?”

His whole face lit up, and I was glad that I had asked him.

He nodded. “Sure! Let’s go. You trust me with your car?”

I tossed him my keys. “I trust you with my life.”

He smiled even brighter at that remark, and I was very pleased indeed with myself.


I loved driving Blake’s Mustang, and I loved it even more knowing that he trusted me to drive it. He had hardly had time to drive it himself! Also, he trusted me with his life. I trusted him with mine too, and it felt more than good to know that the feeling was mutual.

“Pull over there,” he ordered, pointing to a small dirt patch that was off to the side of the road.

“You don’t trust me to drive us back?” I asked, amused.

He shook his head. “No, it’s not that. I just think that if we’re going to make out, it would be a hell of a lot easier to make out with you when you’re not driving.”

I instantly pulled over and turned the engine off. We really were in a deserted area. There were no other cars around. “You’ve been planning this, haven’t you?” I asked, realizing that he had told me exactly where to drive all along.

Blake grinned mischievously and nodded.

I grinned too. “Come here, you.” I pulled him by the shirt towards my lips.

“No need to pull, Rich. You know I’m going to devour you with no pushing necessary,” he said, his eyes and voice both suddenly filling with lust.

I moaned.

He straddled my lap, which made me moan again. We kissed as my hands roamed up his back and underneath his shirt.

“Mm, let’s get in the back seat,” he whispered into my ear, gently biting the lobe after he said it.

I nodded, pretty sure that my own eyes were filled with lust.

We climbed into the backseat. He was on top of me, his hands roaming everywhere he could reach.

He lifted my shirt up, and began kissing my stomach. “Sit up so that I can take this off you,” he said between kisses.

I did, allowing him to pull my shirt off and drop it to the floor. I also used that time to pull off his shirt and drop it to the floor with mine. After that, I kissed all the way up his chest and gently nipped at his nipples.

“You’re going to get it so good,” he hissed, his hands resting on the back of my head. He lay me back down, and then began to kiss down to my crotch.

I sucked in a breath as he undid by belt and jeans. I slowly let it out as he got them and my briefs down to my ankles, his mouth hovering inches above my erection.

“Do you want me to suck you?” His brown eyes were glinting with mischief.

“You better, now that you got me in this state,” I said, my voice coming out in almost a growl.

He licked his lips. “Don’t worry. I couldn’t ignore it if I wanted to.” With those words, he took me into his mouth. There was no foreplay this time. No. He instantly began working my cock, moving his moth in a graceful movement up and down over it. He sucked with just the right amount of suction. He always knew what I liked.

“Yes, Blake…” I tangled my fingers in his hair, and watched him do that to me. Watching him always turned me on even more, which meant I never lasted long when it came to Blake. He knew my body and he knew what I liked all too well.

His tongue swirled over the vein as he brought his mouth back up, and then he licked around and over the head before taking me all the way into his mouth again. The whole time he was doing this, his hands and fingers were playing with my balls, and it was all too much for me to handle.

I accidentally let out a swear word, followed by Blake’s name as I came. I hadn’t meant for it to come out so loud, but then again, I hadn’t thought it would feel this good. I mean, I knew it would feel good, but… Let’s just say that Blake continued to amaze me. Just when I thought he couldn’t get any better at pleasuring me, he went ahead and got better. Damn.

When he finished drinking down all that I had to offer him, he licked what he had missed clean. Then he tucked me back into my briefs, and helped me pull my pants back up. Finally, he redid my pants and belt for me.

“Mm, thank you, baby. You were so fricking amazing,” I said, pulling him up to me afterwards, and kissing him good and hard on the mouth.

“Consider it my apology for being a paranoid jerk last night,” he said.

I stroked his cheek. “You don’t have to apologize. I understand. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he said.

We kissed some more, and then he sat up. “We better be heading back. They’re going to start wondering where we are.”

“Not until I take care of this,” I said, undoing his pants.

“We don’t really have time,” he said.

“There’s always time to make you feel good,” I said undoing his belt now as well.

He moaned. “You really don’t have to…” He trailed off as I got his belt undone. I was glad for his lack of underwear as I pulled his erection out of his pants. I pressed my lips to his ear and sucked his lobe. “Lie back.”

He did as told, and soon, my mouth was on him. I swirled my tongue once around the head, and then over it. Next, I took it all the way into my mouth, and sucked with the same amount of suction that he had given me.

His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he swore under his breath.

I smiled against his cock and continued to work him. At one point, I took my mouth off of him and began stroking my hand up and down the shaft, nice and firm—not to mention quick.

His breathing became harsher, and his swear words were becoming more frequent. “I’m so close…” he whispered.

“Mm… In that case…” I took him all the way in my mouth again, sucking him hard before moaning over his cock.

He swore again, and nearly jumped off the seat when the vibration hit him.

I gently pressed his hips down, and that was it.

Soon, he was crying out my name and cursing as he came hard down my throat, and I drank it all down as fast as I could manage.

I licked clean what I had missed, as he had done for me earlier, and then also as he had done for me earlier, I tucked him back into his pants. Lastly, I redid his pants and belt.

When I finished, he pounced on me, kissing me hard and passionate, our tongues playing with each other’s.

“Mm, I love you so much. Thank you,” he said.

“And I love you.” I kissed him once more, and then we knew we had to get going.

I hopped back into the driver’s seat, and he hopped back into the passenger’s seat.

Soon we were headed back towards the busses, both in really good moods.

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