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Black Infinity
By : silk
Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy
Views: 1451 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Fall Out Boy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
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I had spent both nights, while the tour had to be in my town, at Marta’s house. It was nice to see her and her family again, like I was still in high school having a sleepover party at her house. While the tour was getting ready to leave, I said my goodbyes to Marta and her family. I would of loved to have droped by my house but all I would have found there were stangers, my parents moved down to a southern state to be more close to the ocean.
There it was my great, big, moving, jail cell, oh well at least my roomates are all good looking and in a band, I thought to myself as I was walking towards the Fall Out Boy tour bus. I went to pull open the door of the bus but it was locked, just like them to lock everything. I knocked against the side of the bus and the door unlocked, so I opened it up all the way and through in my big bag of clothing, before entering the bus myself.
Once inside the bus I looked around and it seemed like I was the only one in it, I picked up my bag and placed it on the couch. “Hello,” I called out, no response. Where is everyone. All the lights were off so it was fairly dark in the bus with only the outside light to use as a lighting sourse. I suddenly saw a figure come out from the back room, it was Jake no Chad, oh I don’t know anymore, which ever one he was, he was coming right towards me.
He walked me backwards right into a wall, he took each of my hands in his and pined them against the wall above my head. “I’ve missed you” Pete’s voice said. Wait Pete? I shook my head and looked at him again, it was Pete.
Great, Marta told me to try and forget about Jake/Chad and now I was imagining that he was Pete. And why the hell did Jake have to have two names anyway? Its all my mom and sisters fault for giving him the nickname Chad, they would first just fool around with the name calling him that whenever he was annoying them or if he did something they didn’t like. But soon the name stuck and he started using it. As time went by Jake started to have this other side to him, a bad side, that we would call Chad.
Pete brought me back to the present with his tongue lightly moving against my neck. “oh Pete, I’ve missed you too,” I managed to say. He slowly brought my hands back down to my sides and moved me so my back was to his front. His back was now to the wall, I turned my head to kiss Pete, ever so gently our lips met, he licked my bottom lip wanting to go further into my awaiting mouth.
I couldn’t have agreed with his motives more as I parted my lips and plunged my tounge into his mouth first. This earned me a moan from him. Pete’s hands started in my hair and one left to work its way down over my breasts and all the way to my crotch. He stoped there, I remembered I had worn tight stretchy pants today because all of my other clothes were dirr-ohh, I panted as he rubed his hand over and over my womanhood as my hands ran through his hair.
We finised our makeout session and straightened up ourseves a bit while Pete told me “hey, me and Mikey were thinking that maybe we could get a hotel room tomorrow for all three of us to umm…” he raised his eyebrows at me seductively. Hey I’m no slut, but I know a great opportunity when I hear one. “Oh, yeah,” I said giving him a shy smile and a look that said not a bad idea, “that would be great!”. Time alone for a whole night with Mikey and Pete, that meant that I could be as loud as I wanted to be,… finally.
A/N: ‘Oh, I am CRAP!!!’ that’s what I tell myself in the beginning of each chapter, that and ‘I’m no writer why am I WRITING!!!’ PLEASE REVIEW tell me what you think… anything will do. :)- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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