Runaway

As we approached to the bus, Johnny collapsed onto his bunk. Brian, Zacky, and Jimmy stripped out of their clothes, leaving only the fabric of their shorts and under shirts on for Mel’s sake. If Mel wasn’t present in tour with us then Jimmy would’ve occasionally walked around completely naked, So would Johnny but I’m sure Mel sees him naked plenty of times and does things I’d wish to do to her.

I stepped into the kitchen, opening one of the cupboards to pull out Zacky’s bottle of Jack. I then reached out for a glass to serve myself. I’m sure Zacky wouldn’t mind me stealing some of his Jack Daniel’s. We share everything in this bus, thinking item wise, so I’m pretty sure Zacky won’t mind at all.

Setting the battle of Jack onto the table along with my now served glass, I took a seat on the
table where my thoughts slipped to the woman I could never have, Mel. I chugged my filled glass and served myself a second round.

I could the scene appeared right before me, the sight of Mel standing completely naked right
before my eyes. Her touch, the scent of her perfume... the feeling of her as we explored every
inch of our bodies.

I hate it, completely hate the feeling. I just can’t bare it. The urges rage into my bloodstream,
needing to make her mine. It’s hard for me to accept the fact that she’s back with Johnny. Or
maybe they were never apart in the first place.

I am happy for them, happy to see them together and with a smile on their faces. I’m not even
going to try stealing Johnny’s girl. I’m tempted to do so, more since I know Johnny doesn’t
deserve her. Not after what he’d done to her earlier. Mel deserves someone better, someone who won’t be ashamed of her, to show her off to the world, claiming that she’s his [mine?].

I let the Jack fall into my mouth before violently throwing the glass across the room, shattering
into pieces as it crashed against the wall and falls down to the floor. My eyes blurred with tears, I don’t think I’ll be ever to sleep at all.

A pair of feet steps crept from the back room. There was a sound of the doorknob being twisted, allowing me to quickly react by wiping the tears off my face. It was Mel fully dressed. I’m guessing she doesn’t feel tired either.

“What happened? I heard a glass scatter against the ball.”

“I thought I saw a spider.” I shrugged.

“A spider?”

“Yeah, Jimmy’s terrified of them. So I have to really have a real close eye on those things.” I got
up, to grab another glass.

“Can I have some of that too?” Mel asked.

Without glancing, I took out another glass and served our glass. Setting the bottle back down, I
handed her a glass.

“Thanks.” Mel took a seat on the opposite side of the table.

“Yeah..” I take a big gulp of my glass.

“What’s bothering you? Something has to be up.”

“Probably the same reason as you, insomnia.” I drained more of my glass and served myself
some more Jack.

A small smirk appeared on her face. “I don’t have insomnia.” She reached out to my hand.

“Well I do.” I sighed, drinking some more.

“I think there’s more to it.” Her index finger and her middle finger climbed their way up to my
hand.

Her touch given me shills down my spine. I gently gripped my hand to hers without even hurting
her. “Why did you have to do this?” I muttered to myself, feeling the alcohol in my system.

“Do what?” She seemed puzzled.

“For what had happened earlier, we shared a moment or are you going to deny that?” my voice
volume a bit.

“We did? When?”

“Oh come on Mel, don’t pretend that you don’t know. It was when I came to check up on you
after that little piece of shit did to you.” I stood up only to make her scoot over and sit close to
her and pulled her head close to mines. “This is how close we were.” My hand formed a fist
through her hair. “Or are you going to tell me you didn’t feel anything?”

Mel kept her eyes locked on mines. She closed the gap between us, tackling my lips with her
tongue. I wrapped her closer to me, hungrily kissing her right back. At this moment, I did not
care of anything else. My mind only focused at this moment. The touch of her tongue, dueling
against mines.

I could feel my cock tightening my pants as Mel explored my mouth. She pulled away and faced down to see what she has awakened. She undid my pants and slid her hand down, stroking my huge erection.

I felt a finger fondle the tip on my hard on, causing me to let out a moan. “Fuck.” At that instant,
Mel pulled her hand out.

At first it was because she was beginning to have doubts since she does have Johnny after all, but she didn’t. Instead she got under the table and placed my full erection into her mouth. She rode my cock with her mouth in full on pleasure. She sucked out my release as if she was having the best milkshake of her life.

I tried keeping my tone at a minimum in order not to wake the guys by biting in my loud moan,
but it ended up slipping out. “Fuck Mel.. I need to have you.” I pulled her hair and moved my
stoked my hips.

Mel came to a sudden halt. She crawled back up from under the table, stripping out of her shirt
and unhooking her bra. “I’m all yours tonight.” She placed a couple of kisses on my cheek. I
wanted to ravish her body so badly and feel the moisture from her clit but I couldn’t move. My
eyes froze at her perfectly formed breasts.

My hand brushed onto her bare chest. My finger teased her nipples, causing them to tingle. I
leaned in to have my tongue moisturize her hard nipples. Mel let out a whimper which caused me to creep a small smile.

My kisses trailed up to her lips as I placed her on top of the table. I quickly stripped out of my
clothes and took off the rest of what Mel was wearing so I could have a better view of her body.
One thing I never noticed though was the birth mark on her hip. I’ve never seen it before until
now.

I thought nothing of it and decided to enjoy the rest of my night. I licked off the juices coming
down her thighs, and then wiped my tongue over her clit. Her taste was as sweet as fresh
peaches.

I crawled on top of her, pushing my cock into her clit without a warning. “Oh fuck, you’re so
tight.” I whimpered, moving rapidly inside her.

“All for you baby, all for you.” Mel cried out, moving her hips, almost reaching to her orgasm. I
paced in faster and deeper into her core until finally, we reached to our climax.

We both lay on top of the table, feeling too tired to move. Mel rested her head on my sweaty
chest. Holding her close to me, I began to drift off to sleep. I was too worn out to do anything. In
the end, it was a pretty good night.

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