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After the show, the rest of the band and I wandered around the now almost empty venue. There were a few kids that hung around to ask for autographs and pictures, which we all thought was fucking awesome. As we took a photo with one of the kids, I noticed another kid standing off towards the corner. I realized that it was the guy that was in the front row during the show.

After a few minutes, I got the chance to sneak away from the group surrounding us and I made my way over to the mystery boy. I tapped his shoulder lightly and I bit my lip as he quickly turned around to stare at me. "Hi, uh, I'm Gerard."

He just stared at me like he didn't understand. "Uh, what's your name? I saw you out there tonight and wanted to say thanks for coming."

He smiled slowly and said, "Frank. My name is Frank. And I really came to see the opener but I guess you guys were okay too."

"For a band that's just okay you seemed pretty into it."

"Well, I do tend to be pretty into punk bands that just happen to have ridiculously hot guys in them." Did he just say I was ridiculously hot?

My heart was pounding. I tried to play it cool but ended up acting like a twelve-year-old with their first crush, giggling and not quite meeting his eyes. "You do?"

Frank smiled widely then scoffed. "I mean, I don't stay after to talk to the lead singer of just any band." He stopped for a second and looked at me thoughtfully, as if he was debating something in his head. In a rush he breathed out, "it helps when the singer is extremely attractive and possibly looking for someone to spend the night with?"

I knew I was staring, but how could someone who seemed as perfect as Frank be interested in me, of all people? It was too good to be true but I wasn't about to turn him down.

I tried to play it cool as I smirked at him. "Hmm, I think you just described me perfectly... Y'know, our tour bus is pretty rad, you should let me show it to you..." He smiled and bit his lip ring, nodding a little. I took his hand and quickly pulled him outside the venue, making sure none of my band mates saw. Once outside, I looked around, spotting our bus and quickly tugging Frank towards it. Frank giggled slightly as he stumbled after me. I pulled him onto the bus and shut the door, locking it to make sure no one would walk in on us.

He suddenly pushed me up against the closed door and crashed his lips into mine. I gasped quietly in surprise but kissed him back immediately. He pinned my arms above my head, then trailed his lips down to my neck. He kissed down my neck, quickly finding my sweet spot and smirking when I let out a soft moan. I blushed hard and let out small, breathy moans as he sucks on my neck. After a minute or so he mumbles against my skin, "bed..?" I nod quickly and take his hand, pulling him over toward my bunk.

Frank follows, pushing my down onto the bunk and crawling on top of me. I lean up a little and press my lips to his, smiling when he kisses back softly. I run my hands up the back of his shirt, feeling him shiver slightly at my touch. I break the kiss and pull his shirt off, my jaw dropping when I see the ink covering his body. "Wow..." I mumble, "beautiful..."

Frank blushes and shakes his head, pulling off my shirt and starting to kiss at my neck again. As he leaves marks all over my skin, I feel my jeans starting to get uncomfortably tight. Frank must've felt it too because he started to grind his hips down against me. I couldn't help but let out a moan and I felt Frank smirk against my neck. I trailed my hands down you his jeans, starting to unzip them and push them off his hips. He shimmied out of his jeans and boxers and immediately reached to unzip my jeans. He unzips them and quickly tugs them down. I lift my hips a little, allowing him to pull them off along with my boxers.

I shiver slightly at the cold air as I stare up at Frank, who happens to just be staring back down at me. "You're so gorgeous.." He whispers, making me blush. He leans down to kiss me again, but slower this time. We kiss for a few moments before he pulls back, spitting in his hand and stroking his length a few time, pressing against my entrance. I bite on my lip, staring up at him and nodding slightly.

I tip my head back and let my mouth hang open as he pushes into me slowly. He lets out a soft groan once he's all the way in. Frank leans down and whispers in my ear, "you okay, sweetie?"

I nod quickly and he starts to thrust slow. My back arches a little and I grip the sheets, moaning softly as he does so. His thrust gradually start to get quicker and quicker, my moans start to get louder and louder. He builds up a quiet pace, his breathing picking up. I moan embarrassingly loud as he hits my prostate, gasping out, "th-there! fuck Frank!"

Frank smirks, thrusting harder and faster into the same spot, letting out quiet moans of his own. I squirm a little and cry out in pleasure as he reaches down and starts to stroke my length. I start to pant as I moan desperately. "F-Frank! I-I'm close.." I whimper out as he thrusts hard. He nods a little and keeps a fast pace. A few moments later I arch my back high off the bed, crying out his name in pleasure and I cum.

Frank moans at the sight, thrusting a few more times before cumming as well. I squirm and moan at the feeling. He slowly pulls out and collapses on top of me. I breathe heavily, blushing and kissing his shoulder softly. We both lay there, breathless and speechless until we hear a knock on the door of the bus. Frank quickly jumps up and starts to collect his clothes. I get out of the bed and do the same. Once were both fully clothed, I unlock the door and my band mates filter in, giving Frank and I questioning looks.

"I uh.. I should go.." Frank says awkwardly. I scratch my head and nod a little, "right.. You should uh... Call me sometime.." I say hopefully. He smiles and asks for my number. Once I write my number on his arm, he gives me a quick kiss and leaves. I sighed and laid back down in my bunk. I couldn't stop thinking about him..

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