Brian’s POV
As soon as we left the little stage, Matt disappeared from my sight. When I finally spotted him again, I saw Sara dragging him behind her, away from the crowd, to the side of the bar. She sure looked like a woman on a mission. A mission to get into Matt’s pants as soon as possible, I bet. I looked after them with a grin that only became wider when I felt two arms sneaking around my waist, a body pressed to my back and lips pressed to my shoulder, through my shirt.

I turned around, finding the radiant face of Amy “You looked amazing up there, you are so damn talented, such an amazing player! I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you”
“You forget hot. You forget I looked sun burning, ready to bake an egg on it, hot” I winked as I stared into her eyes.
“Oh yes, hot, definitely hot. It’s you and me now Mr. Haner, believe me, I’m not going to let you go tonight.” Amy smirked and pinched my ass, making me jump up a little. I didn’t expect that to happen, but I liked it, I liked the playful Amy, she was so much fun. Her hands were roaming over my back, up to my neck as she pulled me down to her and brought her ear close to her mouth. I could feel the breath tickling “You have no idea what you just did to me, Brian, you made me so hot for you, I was ready to cum right then, right there, that is how hot you looked on stage with that guitar in your hands.” I had to swallow thickly at her blunt words. Words that turned me on even more now they were coming out of her mouth “My eyes were locked on your fingers, remembering what you did to me with them. Are you going to put them to good use again, tonight?”

I looked at her with widened eyes and didn’t waste a second to pull her to me and kiss her hungrily. She could have been aroused by me on stage, but her… like this… it was giving me an instant hard on. I pushed my lower body to hers even more and started grinding on her slowly, unconsciously moving in the beat of the slow jazz the bar was playing now.

“I want you” I whispered in her ear, noticing the shiver in pleasure going over her skin. “I want you right now. Your skin against mine, me buried in your heat, my fingers playing new notes all over your skin, you can help me compose a new song, Mrs. Haner”

A deep blush came over Amy as she looked over my shoulder to a man standing there. Was he listening in on us? He couldn’t have heard anything, the music was too loud to hear our whispers and with us pushed to each other this close, there was no way there was anything interesting for him to see. I moved Amy away from him, just to be sure and before I realized it, we had reached the little dance floor. We couldn’t leave the island without Matt and Sara and they were nowhere to be seen. I better put this time to use, show Amy some of my other skills.

“Would you like to dance?”
Amy nodded with a smile “Yes, why not, we have to wait for Sara and Matt anyway, right? Maybe best to keep to the civilization of dancing for a bit” she winked and took the hand I held out to her.
I put my right hand on her lower back, while I let the left one hold hers. She put her head against my shoulder as we slowly swayed to the music.
“You know… playing for a small audience is so much more scary than for a large one” I spoke in her hair, she looked up to me with a curious look “Really?”
“Yes, really. Especially when there is someone this important in the audience” I bend down and kissed her lips softly.

A flash of light broke our kiss and I looked annoyed in the direction the flash came from. There was the same man that had been behind us earlier
“Would you like a beautiful picture of the beautiful couple? Holiday souvenir?” he said fawning.
“No thank you” I tried to stay calm, but I guess he heard the annoyance in my voice, because he backed away quickly and disappeared from my sight. Fucking weird asshole! Amy giggled at the irritated look on my face.
“Oh come on Brian, don’t be like that, he meant well”
“He can mean well just as much as he likes, as long as he doesn’t bother me with it” I groaned. That guy totally ruined the moment.
“Are you going to stay mad at that or are you going to kiss me again? My lips are getting kinda lonely down here” Amy had a little devious twinkle in her eyes that made my annoyance fade to the background real fast. I immediately fulfilled her request and kissed her hungrily. She wanted to be kissed, I’d be damned if she didn’t get kissed.

Our lips clashed together, hands not keeping their normal dance position anymore and in the back of my mind there was a little voice that said we couldn’t do this here, that we were still in a public place, but it was like Amy was my addiction and I just couldn’t stop, I needed my fix, and I needed it now. Amy pushed herself to me and I could feel my cock getting even harder. Screw Sanders, I would take Amy back to the boat right fucking now. I needed her!

I grabbed her hand in mine and dragged her behind me, out of the bar, onto the beach, heading for the dock.
“Brian!” Amy giggled “What are you doing?! We can’t leave, we need to wait for Sara and Matt”
“Screw them! I’m taking you to the boat now and I’m gonna take you all night, I want you Amy, no, I really need you” We stopped for a second to kiss, open mouths, tongues rushing, teeth clashing, before I drew her behind me again. When we reached the little raft I ordered the boat boy to hurry us back to the boat, before I sat down, pulled Amy on my lap and kissed her like there was no one around. For me…. At that moment… There wasn’t any. Just me and her. Nothing else.

As the boat caught speed and got further away from the dock and closer to the boat I registered a voice and so did Amy. We both looked at the dock, seeing Matt and Sara standing there, screaming and waving at us.
“We need to go back to get them” I looked at Amy with wide eyes, she wasn’t seriously considering that, was she?! I put my hand on her cheek and turned her to me again, wasting no time in attacking her mouth.
“You really think we need to go back to get them?” I teased as I let my hands wander down her body, my mouth on her neck.
“Hmmm…” a little nibble “..I guess not..” my lips sucking just below her ear “.. The raft can go back when we are on the boat, right?”
“Right” I replied smartly, my mouth going back to devouring Amy’s. And for a second I let my hands off her body to flip Sanders off.

He probably had his fun already, now it was my turn, I almost exploded!

The raft hardly boarded to the yacht when I had already jumped off, taking Amy’s hand, helping her to get on the boat too.
“Please pick up Mr. Sanders and Miss Downing” Amy called over her shoulder as I dragged her up the boat.

I looked at the spot where we had spend last night, it was all cleaned and cleared out and I was a little disappointed. The memory was amazing, just as the night was. It was a shame that the remainders were gone already.
“I would have loved to spend another night with you outside, but I guess we have to try the bed this time, huh?” Amy shot me a look over her shoulder, it was like she had read my mind. I put my arms around her and pulled her back against my chest, pushing away her hair to kiss her neck.
“What about we will check our cabin from the inside?” I whispered against her skin. Amy’s hand moved to the back and grabbed my dick through my pants. I was already so hard for her, these pants were getting pretty uncomfortable. When I thought I couldn’t get any harder, she started kneading.
“FUCKKKK Amy!” I groaned “You are going to make me cum all over my pants if you continue like that.

We rushed to our cabin, we both didn’t want to waste any more time, it was clear for both of us that we needed each other. We would have all night, but this would be a good and flying start.

As soon as I closed the door behind me, Amy was back in my arms, her hands on the buttons of my shirt. She opened the first few buttons, but when the next button didn’t open as quick as she wanted, she reached for the hem “Fuck this, I will take it off another way” she impatiently tugged my shirt, trying to get rid of it, but even that wasn’t fast enough and I heard her groan in frustration.
“Wait…” I gave her a small peck and removed my shirt myself.
“Hurry Brian! I can’t wait”
Her hands were already on my stomach, while I was still pulling the shirt over my head and her little hands had already opened my pants, pulling it down, taking the boxers with it too.

When my pants and boxers were pooling at my feet, my shirt lay next to it, and my erection was on full display for Amy I let out a groan “Why are you still in that dress? Not that it isn’t amazing, but I need it on the floor right now!”

Amy turned around and let me unzip her, I carefully stripped off the dress over her shoulders, kissing every single bit of skin I unraveled. The top half of her dress was lying around her waist now and I crouched down, taking the dress down even further, leaving her in nothing but her underwear. I let out a small whistle, the white lace set looked amazing on Amy’s toned skin.
“You look so beautiful, this set really suits you” I moaned as I let my lips go over the top of her breasts.
“I bought it especially for you this afternoon” She blushed a little at the statement, but I was grateful Amy thought about buying something nice for only my eyes.
“You look so beautiful in it, maybe you should keep it on” Amy’s face got washed in disappointment, and I leaned in “only for the first time, panties can pushed aside you know” her eyes got a wicked gleam in them.

She backed up until she reached the bed and crawled back on it, her eyes inviting for me to join her. I moved over her, until my body was fully covering hers and my tip was at her still panty covered entrance. I looked into her eyes, seeing everything I needed to know. She was just as ready as I was. I rolled down a condom on my cock and gently pushed her panties aside, letting my cock glide past the seam and into her dripping wet slid.

When my cock was fully engulfed by her slick heat I groaned. This was where I’d wanted to be all night and now I finally got it. Amy moved up her hips as a sign for me to start moving and I was happy to comply. Deep, long strokes at a slow and agonizing pace, but surely increasing with every push and pull.

Amy’s breath hitched with every push I made and her moans got louder and louder. I couldn’t keep from groaning when her inner walls started to close in on my cock, more and more, pulsating, clinging, just until I felt her walls tighten permanently.
“BRIAN! YESSS!!!”

I was close to follow, with an orgasm that seemed to feel like it would take forever. “Fuck Amy! You fuck me so good!” I groaned as I spilled all of my load. When I was finally spend, I let myself fall beside her and kissed her.

“This wasn’t even close to being enough. I hope you didn’t plan on sleeping much”

Zack’s POV
My kitchen was a fucking mess. That was what always happened when we had a barbeque. These parties usually took place at Matt and Val’s house and somehow we guys always got out of cleaning up, but with the women gone, and even Matt and Brian for that matter, it had only been Johnny, Arin and me. That was always a recipe for disaster. Johnny and liquor was never a good combination.

I walked outside, carrying three more beers, handing them to my friends and band mates. We had some more guests around, but they had left.
“Don’t get me wrong, I had a good time, but it’s not the same without Brian and Matt around” Johnny sighed, taking a swig out of his bottle. I nodded, I agreed, but those assholes decided to go on a holiday without us, so we wouldn’t be bummed that they weren’t here, we would make a party without them.

“What did Brian say again?” Arin asked, peeling the label off his bottle.
“That it was a long story, but that they were extending the holiday. Matt was feeling “too good” whatever that means and that he would call again, which of course he didn’t. Isn’t picking up his phone either”
“I feel a little left out” Johnny mused.
“Me too, man, me too”

“So it’s safe to say they hit Vegas, right? But I bet they wouldn’t stay there for almost two weeks. I mean, Matt loves his gambling, but Brian knows better than to let him stay there too long with that competitive streak. He would fucking lose all his money” Arin was thinking out loud. Ever since Brian and Matt had told us they were still out on a holiday and wouldn’t be back for 2 weeks, we had been discussing where they could be. It was a fun way to spend the time, seeing we weren’t getting any writing done without those jerks.

“They moved on from Vegas, I’m telling you, they are at a beach, especially cause you said women were involved” Johnny added to the theory making. I agreed with them.
“But that’s no news, women are always involved when Brian is around, wasn’t that the reason Michelle broke up with him?”
I patted Arin’s shoulder. The kid had a lot to learn “Better not mention that when he gets back, kid”

I reached for my phone in my pocket and tried Brian again. Voicemail, just like the past days, actually, just like the day I had spoken to him. That had been a rare occasion of me reaching him, same went for Matt. They both just turned off their phone and disappeared of the face of the earth.

My phone pinged, showing me there was a new picture on one of the trackers I set. “There is a new picture with our tags, guys, wanna see what old shit they came up with now? Maybe it’s a funny meme with Brian and is orgasm face again?” I opened the messages and my eyes widened instantly. “Holy fuck!” I heard over my shoulder “Is that Brian?”
“He always gets the ones with the nice asses” Johnny groaned in frustration.

‘New picture of Syn Gates on a holiday’ the caption said.

I looked at the picture more closely, trying to enhance it a little and see where it was taken, but it was dark and it seemed crowded, probably some bar. But here were cocktails on the bar and they seemed tropical. Seeing the clothes the girl was wearing and the way Brian was sweating, they must be some place hot. I shared my suspicions with the other two.

“You should have been a detective, Vee” Johnny mocked. But I knew my best friends, I especially knew Brian and if my theory was right and the beach theory was true too, I knew exactly where these two would be.
“Yes, you make fun of me, but you want to make a bet? I bet you a 100 dollars that I know where those assholes are” I sounded confident. I was 90 % sure the money was already in my pocket.
“Deal!” Johnny shook my hand “There is no way in hell you can know from such a bad picture where Brian is. I know you two are two peas in a pod, but that is impossible”

I would proof them I was right, and then, I would tell them about my plan. They would hate me for the first part, but they would absolutely love me for the second.
I scrolled my phone and opened internet, finding exactly what I needed and pressed the call button.

The phone was ringing, so I took the opportunity to put the phone on speaker. I really hoped this wasn’t a case of the 10%, because Johnny would never let me forget.
“Rock House Bahamas, how can I help you?” A friendly woman’s voice sounded and Johnny’s eyes widened, he knew that I would be right. Brian had been talking about going there for ages, but Michelle rather went to Asia for her holidays. What if Brian finally took his chance.

“This is Zack Baker, we are trying to reach a friend of ours and we believe he is spending time in your hotel. Could you please put me through to his room?”
“No problem sir, what is your friend’s name”
“Brian Haner”
“Alright, let me check, I have his roomnumber here” I flipped both Arin and Johnny off, who were staring at me in disbelieve/
“Oh I’m really sorry, Mr. Baker. He and Mrs. Haner are on a boat trip. They will be back tomorrow”
“Mrs. Haner?” I asked dumbfounded. Now it was my time to be shocked, but looking at my friends faces, they were too.
The woman giggled lightly and when she spoke again she had a confidential tone in her voice as if she knew exactly what I was planning, even though I had no clue myself.

“I get it, you are trying to prepare a surprise for them on their holiday. Are Mr. Sanders and his girlfriend in on it too?” She laughed again.
For a moment I didn’t know what to say and I looked at Johnny and Arin, helpless.
“Mr. Baker?”
“Oh… Yes… You are right, please don’t tell them we called, we know enough for our surprise for now. We will get back to you if we need anything. Thank you”

With that I ended the call.
“That fucker got married?! To who?! Why? How? I don’t fucking get it!” Johnny raged and he put exactly to words what I was thinking too. I got the picture of Brian and the girl dancing on my screen again and enlarged the hands. Even though the picture was dark, it was of great quality.

“HOLY FUCK!” I let out “Look! They are wearing wedding rings!”

Notes

I´m baccckkkkk!!! Or well, at least for a week, so, another update from me! Yay!
Show me some love readers, you are awefully quiet the last few chapters, story no fun anymore=

Maybe some Zack POV will get the tongues stirring again? ;-)