Chapter 17
17
Jasper
After Winnipeg, the guys played four more shows including ones in Edmonton and Calgary. We were on our way to Vancouver for the last stop on the Canadian leg of the tour.
One of the hard things about living on the road was Malachi and I had trouble finding time to be alone. It seemed as though we were always surrounded by people, so we were limited to me sneaking in and out of his hotel room at all hours of the night or stealing kisses behind the bus.
Just like how it had been when we were younger.
That didn’t mean I wasn’t having the time of my life. I’d taken Elliott’s and my brother’s advice and had joined them for some sightseeing whenever my schedule allowed it. It still sucked having to pretend Malachi and I were only friends when we’d go out.
I was sitting at the small dining table with Garrett and Rina, scrolling on my phone while the rest of the crew traveling with us were sprawled across the couches or in their beds. I had just opened one of my social media apps when a text from Malachi popped up on the screen.
Whatcha doing?
Just checking out social media. What about you?
Lying in bed. Thinking about last night
Any part in particular? ??
As had become our routine, I’d spent the night in his hotel room after the concert. He’d given me a key earlier in the day, and while the band was busy with their meet and greet, I’d snuck in and waited naked for him when he came back.
Just how much I enjoyed being buried balls deep in your ass
My dick stiffened and pressed painfully against my zipper. “I’m going to grab a nap before we roll up to the theater,” I said to Garrett and Rina, who were both focused on their phones and completely oblivious to the dirty messages I was receiving.
Garrett nodded. “Cool. I think I’ll do the same.”
“I’ll wake you guys up when we get there,” Rina replied.
I made my way to my bunk and climbed inside, pulling the curtain closed to give myself a little privacy.
You can’t text me things like that when I’m around other people. LOL I have a massive hard-on now
Go to your bunk, and I’ll show you what thinking about being deep inside of you does to me
I swallowed and typed back:
Already there
A second later, I was staring at a photo of Malachi’s huge erection. I adjusted myself, giving my dick a little squeeze.
Fuck … I hate that I have to wait until I get you alone again
Oh yeah? And what do you plan to do with me?
I groaned, and Garrett called out from the bed beneath mine. “You okay up there?”
“Yep. Just bumped my head,” I lied.
I’m waiting …
Keep your pants on
I think the pic I sent shows it’s too late for that. So going back to my question. What would you do if we were alone?
I’d never sexted before, and a thrill shot through me as I imagined making Malachi come with only my words.
I would take my time peeling off every piece of clothing from your gorgeous body. Then I’d trail my tongue over every inch of you, teasing you until you begged me to suck your dick
Your mouth IS incredible
I could practically taste his pre-cum on my taste buds as I pictured myself going down on him.
Eventually, I’d give in to your demand and sink to my knees, deep throating you until I couldn’t breathe
I love it when you choke on my cock. Watching your eyes water as you choose my dick over oxygen has me ready to explode every time
I shoved my pants down my thighs, licked my palm, and fisted my shaft, giving it a hard tug.
Yeah, but I wouldn’t let you come
You wouldn’t?
I slid my hand up and down myself as I texted with one hand:
At least not in my mouth
Where would you want it then?
In my ass. I’d climb up on the bed, and you’d fuck me from behind
I’d pound you so hard everyone on our floor would hear you scream my name
Holy shit. I stroked myself faster, spreading my pre-cum all over my shaft.
I can feel your tight ass clenching around me as I fill your hole with my cum
I’m going to come
I lifted my shirt and threw my pillow over my face to muffle my moans as I sprayed my load all over my stomach.
Me too
I want to see
A moment later, he sent a photo of his cock with cum dripping down his length. I desperately wanted to lick it off of him.
Your turn
I held up my phone and snapped a pic of me covered in my release and sent it.
Damn that’s sexy. I want to lick it off of you
I wish we could help clean each other up
You’ll get your chance tonight
After we arrived at the theater in Vancouver, Garrett started lunch. Once he confirmed he had everything under control, I got ready to go to the store. Since it was a show night, we needed to get the groceries early so we had enough time to cook before a couple dozen band and crew members got hangry.
Keys in hand, I hit the unlock button on the remote as I headed over to the SUV. I was about to climb in when someone stopped me with a hand on my arm.
“Where are you off to?” Malachi asked.
“I need to pick up some groceries. Do you want to come with me?” It’s not like we could go on a date, but I would take whatever time I could with him.
He grinned. “Yeah, just give me a minute.”
I didn’t stop myself from checking out his ass as he jogged toward his bus.
“You got it bad,” Savannah giggled, appearing out of nowhere.
“Do you have some sort of superpower that helps you sneak up on people?” I teased.
“No. You were just so focused on his ass, you didn’t hear me approach.”
Over the past couple of weeks, she had kept her promise not to tell anyone since she caught us kissing and had become someone I considered a friend. Even though she’d had a piece of my man at one point.
My man.
I smiled at the thought.
“See.” She pointed at me, a gleam in her eye. “I’d bet good money you’re thinking about him right now.”
I shrugged and laughed. “You’d be right.”
A few seconds later, Malachi headed back our way with a hat pulled down over his head.
“Where are you going?” Jesse called out from the table he was sitting at with Olivia.
“I need to pick up a few things at the store, so I’m hitching a ride with Jasper,” Malachi shouted back.
“Have fun.” Savannah winked and walked away.
“Do you want to drive?” I asked, holding up the keys.
Since I preferred using public transportation over driving, I would always pick being a passenger instead of driving.
“Sure.” He took the keys from my hand.
We got into the SUV, and I typed the address into the GPS. As soon as we were on the road, he laced his fingers with mine and rested our joined hands on my thigh.
“Did you really need to get something at the store, or was that an excuse to come with me?”
He glanced my way and arched a brow. “What do you think?”
“Too bad we can’t go shopping every day.”
He squeezed my hand. “Yeah, but I was thinking, when we’re in LA, maybe we can come up with a plan for you to spend the night at my place.”
We would be back in LA in a little more than a week, and I could feel myself getting hard just thinking about all the trouble we could get up to for an entire night without worrying about getting caught.
“I’d like that.”
“Good.” He rubbed the backside of my thumb with his.
When we got to the store, we made sure to keep our distance. Even though Malachi was wearing a hat, he wasn’t invisible. It was likely some of the customers were aware Surrender was in town and might easily recognize him.
Once I had a cart full of groceries, I headed to the checkout. “You should probably grab a few things while we’re here, so Jesse doesn’t realize you were full of shit,” I teased.
“You’re right. I’ll meet you out at the car in a few minutes.” He handed me the keys.
I had loaded the last bag into the trunk when he came out. He tossed his stuff inside and we climbed in to take off. Just as he had before, he reached over and grabbed my hand.
“It sucks not being able to touch you when we’re in public,” he grumbled.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be able to touch me all you want in your hotel room after the show.” I waggled my eyebrows.
“I don’t think I can wait that long.”
“It’s not like we have any other choice?—”
“Yeah, but I’m still worked up from our sexting earlier.” Before I knew what was happening, he pulled into the parking lot for a park that overlooked the bay and found a secluded corner. “Let’s go.”
“Go? Where?”
He opened the door and moved to the back of the SUV. When I joined him, he was pushing the groceries to one side and folding down the seats. “Get in.” I did as he said, and he crawled in behind me. After he closed the liftgate, he rummaged through one of the bags and pulled out a bottle of lube. “Now take off your pants.”