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Blow	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Black Veil Brides Views: 1982 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know or own anything related to BVB. This is all fiction and written not-for-profit.

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            Jake wrapped his arms around Andy’s waist pulling him tight against his body. He’d wanted to press himself against the vocalist since the photo shoot. He was hoping whoever the hell had decided Andy should have a sucker for the day would be fired.
            Andy’s hands found his hips and pulled Jake closer, “I expect this from Ashley,” he murmured rubbing his ass against Jake’s painful erection. Jake sighed and rolled his hips letting his head fall forward onto Andy’s shoulder as he found the friction he’d been craving for the past four hours. Andy leaned his head back exposing his pale neck to Jake’s hungry lips. Fingers twisted in his hair holding him against the vocalist, “what has you all worked up?” he murmured while his other hand dropped between their bodies to squeeze Jake through his too tight pants.
            Gasping, Jake didn’t answer but ground himself harder against Andy. Jake slid his hand down Andy’s chest, brushing over hard nipples with his thumb wishing Andy had just left his vest on instead of changing into a t-shirt. He would love to see those tight nubs, would love to rub his rough thumb over them and listen to Andy gasp for more. They were in the bunk section, it wouldn’t take much effort to push Andy into a bunk and do more than imagine the quiet sounds he made.
            “Fuck, Jake,” Andy whispered leaning his head back. Jake pulled Andy against him at more of an angle so he could rub himself on Andy’s hard hip bone. Andy laughed breathlessly, “Christ, Jake, are you in heat?”
            “He better be close, I’m next,” Ashley yelled from the front of the bus. Andy pushed Jake back until he was against a bunk and rubbed his body against him hard enough to hurt. With a broken gasp Jake squeezed his eyes shut and when Andy let up enough for him to move he dragged the vocalist into a bunk.
            Andy pulled his shirt off and straddled Jake’s hips still rocking against him. Jake yelled wordlessly and pushed his head back into the pillow. Heavy hands pressed against his chest rubbing his shirt across his sensitive skin. His body began to feel light and fire burned in the pit of his stomach, “Andy,” he moaned. Only a few more strokes and he would lose it.
Andy stopped moving.
            Jake gasped and tried to get the friction back but he couldn’t shift his hips well enough. Andy sat back and pulled off Jake’s belt and unbuttoned his pants. Jake watched him trying to remember how to speak, “what?” he gasped. Andy dragged his zipper down and his body shook as the vibrations hit his cock. Andy pulled his erection out and started stroking. With his other hand he undid his own pants and pulled his own erection out. Jake’s hand closed over his dark length, “Andy,” he growled. Andy gasped and stroked him faster, “after this,” he panted, “we’re going to the back,” he groaned and started rolling his hips in counter rhythm to Jake’s strokes, “and doing this right.”
            Jake rolled his hips up with a breathless cry. No one on the bus would be sleeping tonight. He screamed as his orgasm overtook him. Stars speckled his vision and he lost feeling in his body. Andy’s head fell back and he groaned as his muscles spasmed, heat splashed over Jake’s hand. Andy pressed his wet hand against Jake’s stomach breathing hard and then gave up staying upright. His long body stretched out over Jake’s and his warm breath blew against Jake’s neck.
            “God, next time I’ll just fuck you in the bathroom,” Jake whispered when he had his breath back. Andy shifted so his legs fell to either side of Jake’s hips, “any reason you jumped me?” he asked playfully. Jake let his eyes close as he rolled his hips up against Andy’s again feeling the stirrings of another erection. “Sucker.” he shuddered with remembered teasing. Andy lifted his head and eyed Jake with sleepy disbelief, “you did that because I ate a sucker?”
            “You didn’t eat the sucker, you played with it.” Jake ran his tongue of Andy’s bottom lip. The singer shivered but didn’t give in, “I didn’t play with it.”
            “You played with it,” Ashley said walking past and smacking Andy’s ass. The vocalist yelped and jerked against Jake sending blood surging south. Andy sat up and glared over his shoulder not paying attention to Jake’s renewed lust until the guitarist pulled him down against his hardness.
Andy pulled at the hem of Jake’s shirt until he sat up enough they could get rid of it. Warm hands spread over his chest stroking supple skin, flicking sensitive nipples, and dragging short nails down his ribs. Jake mewled beseechingly, “you’ve teased me enough today.”
“I’m telling you, I didn’t play with that sucker,” Andy laughed and then he leaned forward enough his breath touched Jake’s lips. “You’ll know when I’m teasing.” A warm tongue flicked his lip and Jake shivered, “I thought you said we were doing this in the back,” he whispered.
Andy pulled his pants up enough he could climb out of the bunk and walked to the back lounge. Jake followed watching the subtle sway of the singer’s hips.
“Are you teasing yet?” CC asked when Andy walked into the back lounge. Andy laughed and Jake took two quick steps to catch up to him. Where there was a CC there was usually an Ashley and said bassist would be looking to blow off some steam.
Walking into the back lounge he saw the predatory glint in Ashley’s eyes drop to mild annoyance. Jake smirked and Ashley flipped him off, “fine, but I get to watch,” he pouted. Andy’s arm slipped around Jake’s waist and pushed him over to the other couch. Jake fell back into the cushions and slid down until only his shoulders touched.
Andy sank down between his legs tugging at his tight pants. Jake pushed them off and spread his legs more with a soft sigh, he was already hard. Andy was the best kind of pain when he was feeling playful.
            Andy rolled his eyes up and licked the tip of Jake’s cock sending hot sparks of pleasure straight up his spine. Wrapping his hand around Jake’s shaft he ran the broadside of his tongue over the slit lapping the pale drops of pre-cum beading there. Soft lips wrapped around his head holding tight while his tongue stroked and flicked hot skin.
            “Jesus, Andy, fuck!” His head fell back for only a second before he rolled it forward again to watch Andy’s lips slide off his cock. The hand around his shaft squeezed and released in a slow rhythm that had his body shaking with need in seconds. Again Andy’s tongue lapped at his dripping tip swirling along the head and digging into the slit. His lips covered him again and his world narrowed to the hot, wet heat surrounding the tip of his cock. Sharp teeth brushed along the underside of his tip and he made a startled sound bucking his hips forward. The hand on his shaft squeezed in warning before returning to its languid rhythm.
            “Andy, God, Andy please suck it all the way or let me f-fuck,” he cursed and tangled his hand in Andy’s hair trying to push more of his throbbing cock into the singer’s mouth. Andy pulled back and he cursed again, “please,” he begged. Andy’s hand stroked his cock, “if you can’t handle how I eat suckers you shouldn’t have given me one,” he purred flicking his tip. Jake groaned and let his head fall back.
            “You can suck mine however you want.” CC spread his legs more showing the hard ridge in his pants. Ashley reached over and ran his fingers over it making him arch.
The flat side of Andy’s tongue rubbed across his slit again and he arched into the slick touch with a pleading sound.
CC whimpered softly and Ashley’s husky laugh floated across the room.
Andy’s lips locked on his abused head and the vocalist sucked making him cry out.
CC’s breathy cry echoed his and when he opened his eyes he watched CC silently plead and gasp as Ashley bobbed his head on his cock. Long fingers gripped Ashley’s hair keeping him firmly between CC’s legs. The drummer gasped again and bit his lip rolling his hips up and finally crying out.
Andy’s teeth brushed the underside of Jake’s cock making him gasp and moan, “Andy, please.”
            “Ah, fuck! Ashley, if y-you’re gonna bite, fucking b-bite,” CC hissed and then cursed. Jake had never dared Ashley to really bite; the small nips he gave were just painful enough to up the pleasure. He didn’t want to know what those sharp teeth could really do. Andy’s teeth grazed him again and he whimpered losing interest in the other two. His body throbbed, his balls ached and his pulse thudded through his cock.
            “Andy,” he pleaded. Andy rolled his eyes up and swallowed enough of his cock he could roll his tongue against his head. Starbursts of light blinded him as his muscles locked. He jerked Andy’s head forward sinking more of his hard length into his hot mouth while he gasped and finally came.
            Cool air hit his softening cock bringing some focus back to him. He blinked a few times before he tried to push himself into a more upright position. He managed to get his shoulders against the back of the couch before he gave out and groaned softly. A warm hand wrapped around his cock and his eyes snapped into focus, “Andy, I can’t,” he gasped grabbing the singer’s wrist.
            The threat of Andy getting him worked up again brought his sated and achy body to his attention. His legs were almost numb from holding tension and his shoulders were already sore.
            “Breathe,” Andy whispered with a laugh while he tucked Jake back into his pants. Jake let his head fall back again, “I can’t decide if I love you or hate you,” he murmured. Andy laughed again, “you’ll be begging for another round in ten minutes.”
            “I don’t know how you do that, Jake,” Ashley sighed. Jake opened his eyes again and glanced at the bassist resting his cheek against CC’s leg. Jake roused himself enough he made it completely into a sitting position, “do what?” he asked running his fingers through Andy’s hair when the vocalist reclined between his legs.
            “It takes Andy forever to get you off but you always spread your legs for him.”
            “It doesn’t take me forever,” Andy huffed. Jake snorted and shook his head once to wake himself up more, “feels good,” he said loosely twisting his fingers in Andy’s hair. Andy leaned his head back so it rested against Jake’s hip, “why, you jealous?” he teased. Ashley snorted, “jealous of what? I can get anyone off before you.”
            “Bullshit,” Andy said flatly. Ashley lifted his head and glared at Andy, “bet me. I could get a board off before you could get Jake to jizz.”
            “What are we betting?” Andy asked sitting up. Ashley blinked in surprise, “well, uh, I-I don’t know.” Andy snorted and sat back against Jake again still smirking, “you talk a lot about sex, Ash, but I don’t think you know half as much as you claim.” Ashley’s eyes narrowed, “Biersack, you just opened a can of Purdy brand whoop-ass.”
            “So what are you betting?” Andy shot back, Jake laughed and CC snickered when Ashley’s glare went from angry to annoyed. The bassist leaned back again, “you play a dirty game, bastard.” His fingers ran over CC’s thigh while he thought and Jake flicked his eyes down to the top of Andy’s head again. His cock stirred and he could have smacked himself. Andy knew him too well; now that the previous ache was gone his body was ready for more abuse.
            “If I win, drinks are on you tomorrow,” Ashley said finally. Jake lifted his eyebrows and looked down at Andy. Ashley could drink like a fish if someone else was buying. Andy thought for a moment before he nodded, “deal. But if I win, you and I are rooming together.” The torturous pleasure in that promise had Jake’s head falling back. There was nothing like a locked door, a bed, and Andy. He almost wanted Ashley to win just so he could have Andy for the night. Blood headed south again and he bit his lip to keep his groan to himself.
            Ashley flashed Andy a cheeky smile, “deal.” And then he looked up at CC and then at Jake while chewing his lip. “Jinxx, come here,” he yelled after a moment. CC snickered and Ashley flicked his leg smiling. Jinxx appeared in the doorway a moment later looking them over suspiciously, “no,” he said before Ashley could open his mouth. Ashley scowled at him, “you don’t even know what I was gonna ask.”
            “Doesn’t matter,” Jinxx said shaking his head, “it always ends with me in CC’s bunk and a sore ass.” He crossed his arms and leaned against the doorjamb. CC let his head fall back, “not tonight, I think Ashley sucked my brain out,” he laughed.
            “Oh come on, Jinxx, we all know you love it when CC fucks you into the floor,” Andy teased. Jinxx’s cheeks flushed but he didn’t deny anything. Ashley sat back on his heels, “you don’t have to do anything but pull your dick out.”
            “And come all over Ashley’s face,” CC added in a low voice. Ashley reached between his legs and squeezed his cock making him yelp, “ouch, don’t tease me.” Ashley didn’t take his hand away and dragged his thumb up and down the seam in CC’s pants until the drummer was whimpering.
Jinxx watched the two of them chewing his lip, “what do you want?” he sighed at last. Andy laughed and leaned his head back between Jake’s legs, “make it sound like a sacrifice.”
            Ashley ignored him and stopped teasing CC, “I bet Andy I could get someone off before him.” Jinxx dropped his arms and glanced at Jake idly running his hand through Andy’s hair again. “What’d you bet?”
            “If I win,” Ashley said, “and you come first, he’s paying for our drinks tomorrow.” He flashed Jinxx a smile and the guitarist smiled back. CC sighed and shifted his hips a little before leaning his head back and closing his eyes.
            “And if I win,” Andy said in his lowest register, “Ashley and I are going to bed early.” Ashley shivered and licked his lips, “and it’ll be a week before I can walk again.” He didn’t sound too upset. Jinxx laughed and stepped into the room to lean against the wall, “so why not use CC, he’s here.” Ashley glanced at the drummer half asleep next to him, “you know he likes to hold back, bastard,” he murmured affectionately. CC opened one eye, “I make it last all night.”
            “Yeah, but once you let go you sleep for two days,” Jake snickered. CC opened both eyes and stuck his tongue out at him, “last longer than you.”
            “No you can’t,” Jake shot back. Andy leaned his head back against Jake’s thigh, “how about someone sucks my dick and then we’ll see who lasts the longest,” he suggested. Jake’s fingers slid through his hair again, “I’ll suck you Andy,” he murmured, “and I’m not gonna be gentle either,” he added lower. Andy’s eyes slipped shut and he swallowed hard.
            Jinxx shifted his weight back and forth, “okay, I’m in,” he said at last. Ashley’s devilish smile made him pause and then he sighed and sat down on the couch. Andy sat up and turned to face Jake again. The guitarist spread his legs and pushed his pants down again, half erect already. Andy smirked, bright blue eyes trailing over his body, “miss me?”
            “I’m gonna make you beg,” Jake promised and sighed when Andy’s hand wrapped around his cock. Jinxx made an answering sound, head back and eyes half-lidded already. Jake raised an eyebrow. Ashley would have him jizzing in a minute. CC sat up more on the couch and grinned at Jake nodding his head at Jinxx next to him. Jake rolled his eyes and spread his legs a little more.
His cock had been abused enough for one day, he was ready for a quick and dirty blow. Andy’s lips brushed the inside of his thigh, “I guess whenever CC decides he wants to hear you scream we’ll start,” he said loud enough for the drummer to giggle. “On your mark, get set, go!” he laughed again and Jake’s snicker turned into a sharp curse when Andy’s mouth slid halfway down his cock.
            So different from the last time he’d had the singer’s mouth on him; he was panting in seconds, writhing, gripping his hair, and bucking his hips for more. Over and over his cock plunged into hot, wet heat and then cool air wrapped around it. His balls tightened. Andy’s tongue dragged up the underside of his cock and swirled around his tip before flicking the slit. Lips squeezed him as his tongue repeated the action, hard suction on his tip. Jake arched with a scream, Andy’s mouth slid further down his cock, his throat constricting for a second before he pulled back rolling his tongue. He slid down again dragging his teeth and soothing the sparks of pain with the broadside of his tongue. His throat tightened again and Jake gasped bucking his hips up, holding Andy’s head between his legs while he fucked his mouth.
            Jinxx cried out hoarsely and CC groaned but didn’t call a winner. Andy pulled his head from Jake’s death grip and sucked on his tip hard enough to make him scream again. Jake twisted his hips needing to feel his cock down Andy’s throat again, “t-tongue,” he gasped. Hoping Andy would know what he wanted. Andy’s mouth dropped down his cock and his tongue traced a hot line from base to tip and then his lips covered him again. From mid-shaft to tip his tongue slid and swirled before digging into his dripping slit. The sharp flash of pain had him screaming and he did it again.
            Andy’s tongue flicked against his balls and licked up to his tip before swirling around his head. Jake’s fingers tightened in his hair and his back arched again. Pleasure surged from the pit of his stomach down his cock. Holding Andy’s head back he spurted on his lips and chin. Dark blue eyes watched hazel as his tongue slid out slowly licking Jake’s mess off his lips. Jake gasped and screamed again squeezing his eyes shut as pleasure flooded him and his balls tightened. He came again and Andy made a startled sound. Jake kept his eyes squeezed shut breathing hard and trembling with aftershocks.
            After a second lips slick with come pressed against his and he opened his mouth tasting himself. “Think they’ll care if you fuck me right here?” he whispered raggedly, opening his eyes he met Andy’s midnight blue. His cock was aching again. Andy kissed him again, “I don’t really care what they think,” he answered. Jake pushed his pants the rest of the way off while Andy wiped his face and slicked his cock with Jake’s seed.
            Twisting around Jake dropped one leg on the floor and Andy pulled the other against his hip while he sank into him. Jake gritted his teeth against the flare of pain breathing hard, trying to relax. The lingering effects of his orgasm made it easier and when Andy started with a quick rhythm his head dropped back as pleasure coursed through him again. Jake lifted his hips a little more and Andy struck his prostate. He screamed and groaned when he did it again. Andy’s eyes slipped closed his flushed body slid against Jake’s with powerful thrusts.
            “Jake,” Andy whimpered, “Jake,” his breathy groan had Jake arching into him. “Andy,” he gasped. They’d been like this before, too overcome with pleasure to think straight, teetering on the edge of release and toe-curling pleasure. Andy’s eyes opened glazed with the promise of release. Jake twisted his hips wanting the vocalist deeper when he finally let go. Andy’s eyes cleared for a second and he leaned forward until their chests bumped. One hand planted above Jake’s head the other tangled in his hair while pushed deep with his hips. Jake felt his hips lift to meet Andy’s thrusts, the sharp tug on his hair making him gasp and Andy took advantage of his open mouth. A warm tongue his cock was familiar with swept through his mouth and stroked over his own muscle like velvet. Jake’s leg hooked around Andy’s waist forcing his thrusts deeper.
He broke the kiss and screamed arching his back. His orgasm ripped through him, whiting his vision and roaring through his ears. His body locked in its bowed position pressing hard against Andy while he continued to move.
            Jake’s hearing cleared enough he caught Andy using his name as a prayer as he climaxed. His vision was still blurred but he closed his eyes again when Andy’s hot seed spurted in him and it didn’t matter. He could feel Andy buried inside him, feel the tremors in his cock and the shudders in the rest of his body, and the tight wire tension in his muscles.
The tension left him all at once and he fell against Jake’s chest breathing hard. Jake ran his fingers through his tangled hair while he caught his breath relaxing more against the couch.
            “Jesus…Christ, is it always that hot when you two fuck?” CC’s question had Jake blinking his eyes open. He felt his cheeks color, he had forgotten about their audience. Andy lifted his head a little and dropped it again shifting around so he was more comfortable against Jake, “I dunno, we don’t usually have a panel of judges,” he sighed. Jake laughed and went back to stroking his hair.
            “I’m a little self-conscious,” Ashley said out of breath, “I mean, I’m supposed to be the porn star here and I don’t think I’ve ever made Jake scream like that.”
            “You’ve never made him jizz three times either,” Jinxx supplied sleepily. Ashley made a noncommittal sound and CC snickered, “jealous, Purdy?”
            “No,” he said, “I have class tomorrow night,” the heated promise in his words made Andy lift his head again. “Maybe,” he mumbled, “you okay?” he asked a little clearer looking up at Jake. Jake yawned and nodded. “Move up,” he murmured. Andy slid his body up with a tired sound and pillowed his arms under the back of Jake’s head. His soft breath blew against Jake’s neck and rebel locks of hair fell over his face. His longer body relaxed against Jake’s again when the guitarist’s hands stroked down his back.
            “How come we never cuddle?” Ashley’s voice pulled Jake from his peaceful doze for a second before he dismissed it and sank into sleep again.
            “You make me come like that and we can cuddle all you want, Purdy,” CC said. Jinxx laughed and Ashley told both of them to shut up. Jake smiled and rubbed his cheek against Andy’s, “I love you,” he murmured while the other three bickered. Andy’s smiling lips touched his neck, “I love you, too.”

A/N: :) I have a lot of one shots for these guys, not so many chapter stories. So, prepare to get a lot of PWP dumped on ya’. Thank you for reading and reviewing!
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