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On The Road Again	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1892 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Note: I want to thank you all for reading and reviewing. You guys rock, and I love you for reviewing! I really want to do a trilogy, but I'm at a loss for a plot. However, if I can't think of a plot big enough for another, don't worry. I'll just have a series of shorter fics that still pertain to this series. :) Now, onto the final chapter of On The Road Again.

Chapter 20: Going Out With A Bang
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That night, Chris and I made good use of our purchases from earlier. We had wasted no time in undressing each other once we were back in our hotel room for the night. I also wasted no time in getting him to lie on his stomach on the bed so that I could put that piña colada flavored lubricant to good use.

First, I put a generous amount of the lubricant on my fingers, and then, one at a time, I massaged my fingers into him.
“Does that feel good, baby?” I asked with a smirk as Chris moaned loudly.
“You know you do, but what’s the point in the piña colada flavor if you’re not going to taste it?” he asked, his voice thick with desire.
I smirked, and let another finger slide into him. “Patience is a virtue,” I purred, slowly kissing down his back.
“Yeah, well patience has never been one of my strong points—especially not when it comes to you.” He moaned as I let a third finger slide into him.
“Well, all right. I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to have a little taste,” I said before letting my tongue slide into his entrance.
In an instant, he cried out in a long and drawn-out moan. He arched his hips backwards to me. “Blake…”
I smiled. “Mm, do you like that better that this?” I asked, letting a finger move inside of him again.
“Hell yes…”
I smirked. “So you’d like more?”
“Please, Blake. Don’t tease.”
“I was only asking a question,” I said. But, since it was cheering him up, I didn’t tease any longer. I let my tongue enter him again, this time slightly deeper.
He moaned even louder, and I let my tongue slide in as deep as I could.
I could tell Chris was trying his best not to swear. “I need you inside me,” he said, practically gasping it out.
“But I am inside you, baby,” I said. I flicked my tongue in and out of him again and again until his whole body was shaking beneath mine.
“You know what I mean,” he growled.
I smirked. “Oh, you mean with this?” I slowly ran my erection down over his entrance, just letting it graze it.
“Yes…” he hissed.
“All right. I suppose I could do that.” I coated my groin with more of the lubricant, and Chris rolled over so that he was now lying on his back.
“Would you like a taste of the lubricant first?” I asked, stroking myself and enjoying the way he watched me with lust-filled eyes.
He didn’t answer out loud. Instead, he nodded, and slowly pressed me down onto my back so that I was lying upside down on the bed.
It was my turn to moan, as he wrapped his mouth around my erection with one swift movement. I swore, and ran my fingers through his hair. But no sooner had he taken me in his mouth, had he released me.
I pouted. “Why’d you stop?” I knew I was whining, but I didn’t care.
His lips brushed against my ear as he explained his reason for not pleasuring me long enough. “If you come now, I’ll have to wait a bit before having you inside of me. And we can’t have that now.”
I was suddenly overtaken with lust. “Well then get on your back so I can put it so deep inside of you, you won’t be able to sing for tonight’s show because you’ll be screaming my name so loud.”
I could see in his eyes that he was feeling just as lustful as I was. He did as told, and I wasted no time in positioning myself on top of him.
He was just as quick as I was, for before I knew it, he had wrapped his legs around my waist like a clamp, pushing me forward. “Now.”
“Gosh, Chris, are you trying to kill me?” I asked.
His eyes were so dark. I knew he wanted this badly, as did I. He pulled me in for a kiss. “Nope! I need you around for many more years because I love you, and no one could give me sex as incredible as you give me.”
I felt my jealousy kick in. “No one better even think of having sex with you. I’m the only one allowed to do that.”
“Well then what are you waiting for? Take what it yours.” He was staring at me so intensely, that I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I did just as he ordered me to, and quickly slid all the way inside him. I didn’t stop until I was all the way inside, and brushing against his prostate.
“Blake.” Even just the way he said my name turned me on.
“Does it feel as good as you thought?” I asked, kissing his neck, and then smiling against the skin in wait of his obvious answer.
“I think so, but I won’t know until you give me more, now will I?” he asked, his eyes staring so deep into mine. I swear it was as if he could see all the way down into my soul.
That was it for me. There was no more holding back. I began my rhythm inside of him, making my thrusts instantly firm and hard. There was no way I could take it slow that night, and I knew he didn’t want me to.
I quickened my pace, feeling closer and closer to my orgasm with every little moan and whimper he made. When he swore, I nearly lost it right then and there. There was just something about a southern boy swearing that turned me on to no end. Chris’ whispering dirty things into my ear didn’t help with me being able to hold back.
“You know I love it when you’re so deep inside me like this. You know how to hit just the right spot. You always make me come so hard. I have never been able to come that hard with anyone but you. You’re the only one for me. You were made to be inside of me. Your cock fits me so perfectly. You know you belong with me. Don’t you, Blakey?” He licked down my ear.
That did it in for me. I came, screaming his name so loudly that I swear it echoed off the walls. Of course there were more than a few swearwords in there.
Upon seeing me come, he came too, and it nearly made me hard again. He screamed out my name, and again, just hearing my name come from his lips turned me on to no end. I guess it was because of his southern accent that always became more evident when we were having sex.
I held him afterwards, kissing him for a few moments before even pulling out of him. I eventually had to, but I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would get to be inside of him again.
I took him into my arms, and gently rubbed his back. “You know I love you, don’t you?” I asked.
He nodded. “Of course! And you know I love you, right?” He kissed my neck and my lips.
I nodded. “I know you sometimes worry that we’re going to grow apart after this tour, but I want you to know that that will never happen. I love you, and I know that if anything, we’re going to become closer. When everything else fades away, you and I will still be as strong as the day we met—stronger even. I promise you.” I meant every word of it. And when he smiled, I didn’t regret for a second saying it.
B∞C

Blake couldn’t have said anything else that would have made me feel better than I did at that moment. We were going to last far after this tour had ended. I had no doubts now.
We kissed a little bit more, and then soon after, he drifted off to sleep, holding me tightly and protectively in his arms. I never felt more safe and loved than I did with Blake at that moment. And as I rested my head on his chest, I somehow knew that everything was going to be okay.
B∞C

After our first New Hampshire show, and after we spend time greeting the fans at the after party, we all headed back to Phil’s hotel room, and crammed onto his balcony. It wasn’t a small balcony, so we weren’t really too crammed. We had drinks and snacks, and were lounged out in chairs. We made moved the balcony table to inside the hotel room, giving us more room on the balcony.
“So, this is it. I’m kind of sad that it is. Tomorrow’s our last show, and then that’s it for us as a team. We’ll all go off and have our separate careers. Who knows if all of us will ever be together again,” Jordin said.
“Not true. You guys will all be at my wedding. At least you had better be,” Haley stated.
Gina nodded. “And mine when I have it.”
“But it’s still not the same. Then what after the weddings?” Jordin asked.
Chris placed a hand on her shoulder, for he was in a chair right beside hers. “Don’t worry. We’re always going to stay friends—all of us. None of us will let us drift apart.”
The others and I all voiced our agreement, while nodding our heads.
“And we mean it too. We won’t just promise to keep in touch like my friends did to me in high school, and then never keep in touch,” Gina said.
“I bet now they are all kicking themselves for not keeping in touch,” Phil said, raising his root beer to her before swallowing some down.
Gina nodded. “Yep! Some actually have tried calling me again, but I said, “Nope! I wasn’t good enough for you then so you’re not good enough for me now.”.
“Good for you!” Haley said, raising her beer bottle, and then drinking some, as Phil had done with his root beer.
“Seriously though, I plan on keeping in contact with every single one of you. You all are like family to me,” Sligh said.
“Even though we taunt you about your weight?” Melinda asked.
Sligh nodded. “Oddly enough, especially because of that. I’d miss not hearing you guys taunting me.”
“Okay, fatty. We’ll keep in touch,” Sanjaya said.
Sligh grinned, giving a slight nod. “Thank you!”
We all laughed.
“Well me, Sligh, Chris, and Haley are all moving to Nashville anyway, so we’ll be together at least,” Phil said. “Though we know Chris will be in LA or Seattle with Blake most of the time.”
I grinned. “He better be!”
“I will be. And you can come to Nashville with me too,” Chris said to me.
I held up my drink. “Yee Haw!”
Chris rolled his eyes.
I grinned. “I suppose I could. As long as I’m with you, the place doesn’t matter.”
He smiled in return, and I got up from my chair and sat in his lap so that I could kiss him.
The girls all awed, Sligh made a face, and Sanjaya and Phil just shook their heads and grinned.
I moved to get up and sit back in my own chair, but Chris held me down in his lap.
“Stay here with me. I like you here,” he said.
“What? Is he making you hard?” Gina joked.
“Well then I’ll definitely stay here!” I joked back.
“You guys are sick!” Sligh complained.
The rest of us laughed again.
Chris grinned, and kissed that spot behind my ear again. If he kept that up, we was going to get me hard.
“Let’s all make a pact that no matter where we are in life, we will always come up with at least three times a year to all meet up and do something together,” Melinda said.
“Sounds good to me!” Phil said.
We all voiced our agreement yet again.
“And we can always call each other a lot. And email,” LaKisha added.
We all nodded.
“Definitely,” I agreed. “I plan on keeping in contact with each and every one of you except for Sanjaya.”
“Good!” Sanjaya said.
We stuck out tongues out at each other.
“Na, I’ll admit it. I’d miss you, Sanjaya. I want to keep in contact with even you,” I confessed. “Besides, who else will I taunt?”
He grinned. “And I’d miss you. I’ll be glad to keep in contact with you. But the games are still on, you know.”
“Hell yeah!” I agreed. “They will be brought.”
We all laughed again.
“So does this mean keeping in touch with me too?” Shyamali asked.
“Of course!” we all said. Her having toured with us for most of the tour had made her like family too. Also, her having been happy for us and very supportive when Sanjaya had told her about Chris and I, said a lot to me about her. I knew Chris thought she had a crush on me, but she had a boyfriend. I knew she thought of me as just a friend, just like that is all I thought of her as.

We all ended up talking until well past two am. I knew it wasn’t smart since we had a show to do that upcoming night, but it was worth it. It felt good to have one last night to just shoot the breeze between the eleven of us. I knew for sure that there was no way we would all drift apart from each other. We would all forever be friends, just as Chris and I would forever be boyfriends.

It was our last show, we had sung the last cord of the last song, and we all took hands and bowed. I don’t remember much of what was said. I think I remember Chris telling the audience that it has been a pleasure singing for everyone. Then someone said something to the order of hoping to see all the fans again when we go off and do our own things.
I am pretty sure we all had tears in our eyes as we bowed for the last time. It was very emotional for all of us.
As we left the stage, I just felt sad. We still had the wrap party to go to, but after that, that was it.
Chris smiled at me, and wrapped his arms around me from behind.
I turned around so that we were facing each other. “This is better.” I smiled before pulling him in for a kiss that most definitely showed him how much I love him.
When I broke the kiss, he grinned at me, and then kissed me again.
“Ugh! Get a room please!” Sligh said, walking by us.
“A room that is unoccupied,” LaKisha quipped.
“They aren’t very good at doing that,” Phil said.
“Tell me about it! Ugh. I do not want to walk in on them again doing what they were doing when I walked in the first time,” Melinda said.
“I was the first one that walked in on them!” Jordin reminded everyone. “How do you think I feel?”
Gina licked her lips. “I don’t know about Haley, but I found that tape hot. I want to see a sequel.”
Haley nodded. “As long as they don’t use my lipstick this time, I’d love to see another one.”
“You’re still going on about that lipstick? We bought you a new one,” I said.
Chris nodded. “But sorry, the second one is going to be off limits.”
“There will be a second one?” I asked, excited about the idea already.
“Maybe in our new home,” Chris said.
“I think we should go back to the bus and practice for the new video. We can join the wrap party later,” I said, pushing Chris towards the exit.
Chris grinned. “I’m down with it.”
That was all the encouragement I needed. We both ran for the bus, racing each other and laughing.
When we got on the bus, however, I stopped dead in my tracks at the sight before me.
A camera flash went off in my face, and I looked up to see Sanjaya grinning at me, a camera in hand.
“Hello boys, don’t mind me. I’ll be leaving now.” I just wanted to see your reaction.
The little punk had taped tampons all over my bed, and written in red lipstick over the wall, Gay and Proud!”
“It’s just a little thing I like to call payback!” Sanjaya said.
He ran off the bus, but I didn’t chase him. Right then all that mattered to me was getting inside of my boyfriend, or rather, getting him inside of me. I’d get him back later. Trust me.
“You’re not going to chase him?” Chris asked, raising his eyebrows in surprise.
I shook my head “I have more important things to attend to right now.”
He smiled. “Oh yeah? Like what?” He switched off the lights, and then backed me towards his bunk latter.
We both climbed up it.
“Having you inside of me. We haven’t used the glow-in-the-dark condoms yet, you know,” I said.
He pushed me down onto my back. “Well then by wall means, let’s use them.
I nodded, and he kissed me, already working at getting my clothes off.
I closed my eyes and sighed. Yes, Chris and I were only growing to grow stronger yet after this tour. I knew it in my heart.
B∞C

“First thing’s first, you know,” I told Blake once we were both naked.
He grinned. “What’s that?”
I kissed him. “Do you have that new lubricant with you that you bought ? I really want to taste it.”
He nodded, and it appeared in his hand like magic. Okay, I know he must have grabbed it from under the covers or something, but it appeared that it had come out of thin air, even though I knew that was impossible.
Anyway, I took it from him, grinning widely. “You know, I’m not going to torture and tease you like you did to me.” As I said that, I quickly flipped him over onto his stomach.
“Oh?” he asked.
I nodded, though I knew he couldn’t see me nodding now.
“I prefer to cut right down to business,” I said nonchalantly.
“And how do you plan on doing that?” he asked as I squeezed some of the lubricant over his backside, letting it fall down into one big glob on his naked skin.
I recapped the tube, and set it aside.
“Watch and learn, babe. Or should I say, feel and learn.” With that, I leaned down and instantly let my tongue glide inside of him.
He swore, and instinctively arched his hips backwards to me.
I removed my tongue from him just long enough. “Good?”
“Hell yes…” he hissed.
I smiled. “Good.” I let my tongue glide inside of him again, only this time I made sure to hold him down. I wanted him squirming beneath me and begging to have me inside of him.
I swirled my tongue around inside of him, and then flicked it in and out, letting it go in as deep as I could possibly get it. I felt him opening nicely for me, and I could hardly wait to be inside of him. I wanted him to beg me for it first though.
“C-Chris, please. I need you inside me. Now.”
I smirked, and released my tongue from him. Finally!
I rolled him back onto his back, and then I rolled a condom over him. The condom instantly began glowing.
“I want to see you wearing one too,” Blake said.
I shrugged. “I’ll try one on, but you know I like taking you raw.”
Blake moaned, and pulled me in for a rough kiss. “You know I wouldn’t have it any other way.” His voice was thick with lust.
I let him roll a condom onto me.
Afterwards, we both sat back for a few moments, and enjoyed seeing them both glow.
“Okay, so are you ready to go further? The light show is interesting, but I’m much more interested in you,” I said, whispering it into Blake’s ear, and stroking him a bit.
He sucked in a breath and slowly let it out. “You know I want to. But let me say, my light saber is much bigger than yours.” He grinned.
I playfully swatted him. “Dream on.” I pulled off my condom and tossed it aside, and then I rolled him back onto his stomach.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
I leaned down to whisper in his ear again. “I want to take you from behind like this.”
I could see and feel him shivering. “I think I might like that,” he said. I knew that tone of voice. He wanted this badly.
“Mm, baby I know you’re gonna like it. In fact…” I kissed the side of his neck, nipping at the spot by his ear that made him shiver more, moaning as well. “You’re going to love it.” I finished.
“Just do it already. Please.”
I smirked. “Just give me one sec…” I kissed his back, and then grabbed the lubricant again and slicked up my erection. Then, once the lubricant was capped and tossed aside again, I lay overtop of him and entered him, taking it excruciatingly slow all the way inside of him; only stopping once I was in all the way.
He let out a long, drawn-out moan.
I moaned too. Not only did he feel so good, but also hearing him moan, and knowing it was because of me… It was almost too much for me to handle.
I kissed his back again, and then I moved my kisses over to the side of his jaw that was visible. When he turned his head so that I could reach his lips better, I kissed him there as well.
“You feel so good,” he whispered. “I’m really going to miss this.”
“Miss this? Baby, just because we’re not on the tour anymore, doesn’t mean we won’t still have nights like these, will it?” For a moment there, I panicked, thinking that he had changed his mind.
“Of course we’re still going to have nights like these. You know me. I’ll have you every night if I can. I’m just saying, it’s kind of fun on a tour bus, knowing that we could be caught at any moment.”
I grinned. “So now you like being caught, huh?”
He grinned too. “Maybe. But I like the thrill of maybe being caught better than actually being caught.”
I chuckled, and then kissed his neck. “Well, we always have your tour, and mine.”
He licked his lips. “Mm. Very true. Now can we cut the chitchat? Because I really need you to start moving, babe.”
I laughed, and kissed him yet again. “You got it, baby.”

Nothing more was said in the next few moments. All that could be heard were the sounds of us closing in on our orgasms. I concentrated souly on making him come. I was so close, and I wanted him to come with me. I was already hitting his prostate with every thrust that I made into him, and I knew he was close. He just needed a little extra pushing. I decided to talk dirty to him.
I leaned down so close to his ear that I was sure he could feel my breath against his neck. “You feel so good… You’re always so nice and tight.” I kissed his neck, nipping the skin there again. “I love it when your muscles squeeze my cock. Gosh it makes it so hard not to just come inside you right away. I hold back though. You know why?”
Blake moaned. “Why. Tell me.”
I smirked. He was getting as turned on by this as I was. “Because I love seeing you come so hard your eyes roll to the back of your head. I love knowing that I am the one giving you that pleasure, and the only one allowed to do so. And when you’re inside of me, I love feeling you shoot so hard inside me. It makes me come every time, you know.”
With a loud moan followed by my name, he came so hard.
I moaned, and thrust firmly inside of him one last time. I came so hard that I was afraid for a second that I might pass out. “Blake… Yes… Blake…”
We stayed like that for a moment, sweating and panting, with me still inside of him.
I kissed down his back and over his ear, jaw, and lips. Finally, I pulled out of him, but ever so gently.
He moaned at the loss.
I turned him around and we kissed for I don’t even know how long.
When we broke the kiss, we was grinning at me. “Oh my gosh, Chris. I swear you get better every time we have sex.”
I grinned. “Back at ya. It’s because we have a lot of practice.” I winked at him.
We were still grinning at each other as we kissed again.
I held him close, resting my head on his chest. “I am glad we’re flying back out to LA after this. It proves that this isn’t over. I’d hate to have to fly back home and not have you were with me.”
He nodded, and stroked m back. “It will never be over between us, but I know what you mean. I’m going to enjoy finishing off my album in Seattle much better with you by my side.”
“But first, don’t forget we are going house shopping in LA,” I reminded him.
He nodded, and kissed me. “Of course.”
I looked into his eyes. “We’re going to be together forever, right, Blakey?”
He smiled, never breaking eye contact with me. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Richie.”
We both grinned, and then kissed, sealing the deal.

Once we were presentable again, I helped Blake clean up the tampons and lipstick.
Then, when we walked out of the bus and joined the wrap party, Blake headed straight to Haley‘s purse and took out her red lipstick from her makeup bag. No one was paying any attention, and I wondered what he had up his sleeve.
He slipped it in his pocket, and then headed over to Haley. “Haley, Sanjaya used your red lipstick to write ‘gay and proud’ on the boys bus as a prank to get back at me,” he said to her.
Poor Sanjaya wasn’t near enough to hear him.
Haley’s eyes got wide, and she walked over to Sanjaya. “Sanjaya, did paint ‘gay and proud’ on Blake’s bunk wall?” she asked.
Sanjaya nodded and grinned. “I have the picture to prove it!” He showed her the Polaroid he had taken.
“I’m going to kill you!” She screamed.
“What? The tampons aren’t yours! I took them from my sister!”
“You did what?” Shyamali’s attention was caught now.
Sanjaya blushed. “What? You can still use them! I only borrowed them!”
“That lipstick was so expensive!” Haley yelled.
“No it wasn’t. I got it at the drug store. It’s not yours! Honest!” Sanjaya said.
“You better not be lying,” Haley said coldly.
“Blake, did you tell her I used hers?” Sanjaya asked Blake, giving him the evil eye.
Blake shrugged. “It’s just a little thing I like to call payback!” he said, using Sanjaya’s line from earlier.
I laughed to myself as I watched Sanjaya chase Blake, and Shyamali chase Sanjaya around the bus.
Haley checked her makeup bag to make sure that her lipstick was there. When she saw that it was missing, she turned to Sanjaya. “Liar! It’s not in here!”
“I didn’t take it, I swear!” Sanjaya said, his eyes getting bigger. He screamed when she charged after him.
As I watched in amusement, Blake stopped mid-chase to pull me in for a kiss. “I love you,” he whispered in my ear before going back to the chase.
I grinned. Yes, everything was going to work out between Blake and I, even now that this tour was over. In fact, I somehow had a feeling that our life together was only just beginning.

*The End*
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