Let's Lit This Song on Fire

I walked to the bus after the show and pressed the code in, slipping into the bus. I made my way to the back of the bus to his sleeping quarters and found one of his white button ups, slipping from my attire. I slipped it on; button it just above my navel.I positioned myself on the bed waiting for him to return.

The door to the bus opened and I spotted a female walk on, my eyes widened and hers as well. “Who the hell are you?” she yelled at me.

“Skylar,” I said sitting up. “Who the hell are you?”

“Michelle, Brian’s wife,” she said. “What the hell are you doing on his bus and in his clothes?”

I went to open my mouth but the sound of the bus door opening once against stopped me. “Chell, what are you doing here?” Brian asked quickly, I couldn’t see him. “Skylar, are you here?”

“Oh she is here,” she told him crossing her arms.

He pushed past her and walked over to me, “hey….” He looked at me, smiled softly, but it faded when he saw my face, “what she tell you?”

“You’re married?” I asked in almost a loud yell voice.

“No, Michelle!” he yelled and looked at her. “We’ve been through this…”

“I thought she was a bimbo in here at first, snuck in,” Michelle said quickly. “I didn’t think you knew her.”

“No,” he said and looked at me.

“Are you married?” I asked again, trying to hold back tears. My emotions running high suddenly. I didn't want to be crushed.

“I use to be,” he said softly. “We broke it off. We’re divorced. Look no rings…”

He held up his ring finger and Michelle held up hers, “we’re not married anymore…”

I nodded and pulled the shirt over my breast more, “she’s staring at me…” Feeling suddenly shy and confident with my own skin.

“Michelle, can you, can you go? Go back to Val and Matt’s bus…” Brian said softly and she nodded.

She left and I looked at him confused and mixture of emotion. He looked at me, “I’m sorry about her.” I nodded slowly, “she does that. She’s here with Val to help her with the kids.”

“Kids?” I asked softly.

“Matt and Val’s kids,” he said smiling. “Not mine.”

I nodded and looked at him,“she totally walked in on me looking like a hoe…”

He chuckled, “were you laying all sexy on my bed?”

I nodded, “I was…”

“Show me…” he said as he slipped off shirt. I leaned back on is pillows, one arm above my head in my hair slightly, while the other lie relaxed on my stomach with one leg bent at the knee.

He worked on his belt and pants. I ran my hand down my chest, grazing my own skin and arched my back. He groaned, “fuck, you are gorgeous in my shirt…” He dropped his boxers, showing his hard on. “Take it off….” I sat up on my knees, I shifted my hair over one shoulder, dropping my jaw slightly as I unbuttoned the shirt slowly. He groaned stroking his cock in his hand, “Skylar I’ve been thinking about you for days…”

I bit my lip seductively and let the shirt slid down my shoulders slowly exposing my chest, he groaned as I let it finally fall and ran a hand down my front. I dipped my hand between my legs, touching myself; “I’m so wet for you Brian…” I pulled my fingers away, placing them in my own mouth sucking on them seductively. I released my fingers from my mouth and crawled towards him. He grunted softly as I licked my lips. I took his hand off his cock and placed it on my cheek as I took in his length in my own hand. His hand slipped to grip my hair and I hissed seductively. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his shaft, never letting my eyes off of him.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned pushing my head towards him. I smirked, “now, now…”

I rocked my hand on his shaft; while my tongue worked it’s way up the V of his hips, his stomach, and chest as I rose up on my knees again. His hand slipping from my hair; caressing down my body frame. My tongue swirled around his nipple. His hand squeezed my rear tightly and I smirked. I placed a heated kiss on his neck, while my hand still rocked around his shaft. Smirking as he moaned softly as I found his sensitive spot, I grazed my teeth against it, and then began to suckle on that sweet spot.

“Fuck,” Brian said gruffly, “turn around.”

I smirked and did as told, he wrapped his arm around me, pulling me towards him; dipping his hand between my legs feeling the heat and moisture I was putting off. He moaned and pushed my red hair to the side, kissing my neck. I moaned as he found my sweet spot. He pushed my shoulders away from him causing me to fall to my hands. I looked back at him and he smirked. He gripped my hip with one of his hand, while the other held his shaft, rubbing it on my wet entrance. I moaned, “Brian…”

I arched my back slightly and he slammed into me quickly, rocking his hips against mine, “fucking perfect.”

I moaned out as our hips met each other in a rhythm. I flicked my hair back out of my face and he quickly, took it in his hand, wrapping his hand around it, tugging. I groaned in pleasure, “fuck yes.”

He smirked tugging my hips he pulled me off the bed, my legs dropped to the floor and my tippy toes reached out and he slammed into my rougher, “fuck.”

I grabbed the blankets of the bed, “close…” He dipped his hand between the bed and my hips, his fingers rubbing fiercely against my clit and I tensed around him. My breath quickened, “ohhhh.” I gripped the sheet tighter. I squealed as I felt myself climax around him and felt him slowing with his own climax. I gasped, “fuck, Brian…”

“Fuck, Skylar,” he moaned as he rubbed my clit still.

I gasped, “fuck, Brian, I’m going to come again.”

He smirked, “come for me baby…come on…”

I gripped the sheet and squealed, “fuck, rub my clit rougher…” He did and I felt my legs tremor, “fuck!” He smirked grabbing my hips as I squealed out again, climaxing My legs giving out as my climax finished.

He released himself from me, “you good?”

“Fuck, I’m great…” I said out of breath.

He smiled and flopped on the bed next to me, “come here.” He pulled me up to him. I laid my head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around my frame. He kissed the top of my head. I looked up at him tiredly, he spoke ever so softly to me, “stay with me…”

I smiled, “I think I could do that…”

He smiled and our lips captured each other in passion. I cupped his cheek in my hand and pressed my forehead to his, “I’m going to use your bathroom, then I’ll be back.”

He nodded, letting me retreat to the bathroom. I freshened myself up and returned to see him dressing in a pair of shorts. I smiled and he handed me a shirt to wear. I took it slipping it over my frame, “thanks.”

He nodded and wrapped my arms around my waist, “you are so beautiful.”

I smiled up at him, “and you are handsome…”

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