Matt's POV:
Another week and a half of nothing but excellent shows passes. The fans were amazing. It was crazy to think we had so many people who came out just to see us.
Honestly it feels like just yesterday we were in high school rocking out in my parents' garage. The neighbors calling the cops almost every night because of the noise. Funny how all that stopped when we finally had a following.
Once we started to gain some success then they would send their kids over to get autographs. Gone were the complaints and calls of us being nuisances. Now in their minds we weren't just making noise we were making music.
There were times along the way I wasn't sure we'd make it. But here we stand today kings among our musically community. Larger than life, loud as hell and demanding all the world to bow down and worship us.
I'm pulled from my thoughts by my cell phone ringing. Allie's name is lighting up the screen. I slide my finger in the answer bubble.
"Hello gorgeous." I say unable to keep the smile from my voice.
"I am gorgeous aren't I? Hello to you too handsome. How's tour going?" It's great to hear Allie's voice.
"It's going great besides one little hiccup." I tell her.
I go into detail about what happened. Jumping in quickly to cut off her shock to tell her the problem is all fixed now. The worry still doesn't leave her tone.
"If I have to come out there and drag your ass home I will." Allie warns.
I couldn't help but chuckle knowing she's completely serious. My laughter only pisses her off more.
"Matthew Charles Sanders is there something funny about you not being safe?" She questions seriously.
"No of course not. I can just picture you storming your way to wherever we are and dragging me out by my ear." This earns me a chuckle.
It's something Allie would do. Hell she's done it before to Johnny. One night he was a little more than way too drunk and he had to be dragged away from trying to make out with a fire hydrant.
"You already know I would. Johnny still cringes whenever some one goes to touch his ear. Don't think I won't do the same thing to you."
We both burst out laughing at the memory. Johnny is always good for a laugh. When that man is drink there's no telling what he'll do.
"What about your mission? Have you accomplished it yet?" She asks changing the subject.
"Not yet I'm half way there. Why would you like details of my escapades?" My voice droid to that husky tone.
"Aren't you surrounded by people?" Allie wonders.
"Nope I'm all alone on the bus. It's about twelve thirty here. Everyone else is out eating lunch." I tell her honestly.
"Then yes I would love to hear what you've been doing on your tour." She says excitement clear in her voice.
"One night while the guys were in their hotel rooms I was forced to sleep on the bus because of my room bring double booked. I climb the stairs to the bus. The door closes silently behind me.
My feet take me to the bunks. There laying on his bunk is Zacky. His curtain is open giving me the view of his hand sliding up and down his member. Stepping up on the lowest bunk I take his dick into my mouth.
Before long his cum is sliding down my thrust as I swallow every last drop."
"You've been a naught boy." Allie's tone is breathy. I can tell she's turned on.
"That's not all I've done either." I pause for a moment just for dramatic effect.
"Johnny and I were sharing a hotel room. After some drinks we made our way to it. Pulling him to me I shove my tongue in his mouth.
Our clothes are torn from our bodies. They land in a pile on the floor. Pulling him the hand I take him to the balcony.
Shoving him against it I prep him. My dick slides slowly into his ass. Once in fully sheathed I give him a moment to adjust.
Pulling out I slam back in hitting his prostate dead on. I can't have that so I wiggle away. Only after he begs do I give him what he desires, my large delicious horse cock.
It's no long until I'm forced to sink my teeth into his shoulder to quiet my monstrously loud climax. Johnny's ass takes my cum beautifully.
He follows along screaming my name as his cum covers the glass of the railing." By this point my dick is rock solid.
Allie's moan fills my ear. That's it I can't take it any longer. Dropping my sorts and boxers around my ankles I take my cock in my hand.
My hand furiously pumps my dick. The distinct sound of Allie's fingers sliding into herself comes over the line. Her breath catches.
"Matty!" She screams finding her orgasm.
"Allie!" I holler right on her heels as my semen shoots all over my hand.
A few moments of heavy breathing Allie speaks again. With strained voices we both tell the other we love them. The call is ended on that happy note.

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