I Don't Even Know His Name...

Jack’s POV:

The tour was going too quickly for my liking. Meeting all the fans again was so refreshing. But as time marched by I couldn’t help but think of the impending hotel day. I would be lying to say that I wasn’t nervous about it, because seriously if this ends up the way I was thinking about, it’s going to be a big deal for the both of us.

I tried to not let it get to me too much as I focused on the shows ahead of us. It’s not fair on the kids who came out to see us if I’m not giving every performance 110%. Just seeing the overwhelming sense of excitement and happiness on all their faces definitely spurred me on. Although no show could last forever, so my only form of distraction ended sooner than I had hoped.

After multiple meet and greets and random dancing we were all exhausted from the show. Rian was already in his bunk snoring loudly for the whole world to hear. Whereas Zack was still high off the adrenaline from the concert so he resorted to his beloved weights. Seriously? I don’t understand how he hasn’t hit the floor yet.

As the rest of the crew followed Rians lead, including Zack, Alex wearily made his way onto the bus, towel in hand. He ran a hand through his dishevelled hair and grimaced, yeah the showers didn’t really work too well. Unless you wanted to catch hyperthermia of course. Opening my arms wide he chuckled almost collapsing into my embrace.

“That was insane.” His voice was slightly hoarse from the effort of pushing his voice to the limit tonight. It was always crazy to me how much he put into each and every gig. Ignoring the slightly tacky feel of our skin I sighed ruffling his hair.

“You glad you decided to go back on the road?” He pulled away slightly grinning like a Cheshire cat, although he hesitated for a second before answering.

“Yeah, it feels like home.” It was clear he was enjoying every minute of this tour and for once I felt reassured that he was ready to get back into the music scene. I rested my forehead against his and held him a little closer, our faces were flushed and it was kinda adorable to see him like that.

“Can we snuggle tonight?” Surprised he even asked I laughed softly.

“Sure I’m just going to change, I feel really gross.” He smiled pressing a light kiss to my lips before releasing me from his grasp. With that I stripped off various pieces of clothing not really caring where it lands and retreated back to Alex’s bunk. We both had a random pair of jogging bottoms on which probably owned to each other but we really weren’t bothered.

He slowly reached over to pull the curtain over but his hand brushed casually over my flat stomach. I didn’t really know if it was accidental or not, all I knew was it sent my mind racing. Pausing slightly his eyes connected with mine, those perfect caramel orbs turned a slightly darker shade and it was if we could read each others’ mind.

At the same time we both reached for one another’s faces and pressed our lips together softly. Yeah to say I missed this was the understatement of the century. The subtle movements of his lips were a sign that he wanted to take it slow yet there was enough pressure to show me that he wanted this just as much as I did.

With a few small movements Alex manoeuvred himself so that he was straddling my waist, chests pressed together lightly in the most teasing fashion. My mind was in such a dream like haze I had to hold onto his hips to remind myself that this is real. However one simple tug at my hair was all it took to have me pull away sharply, a soft whimper stifled in my throat.

Alex on the other hand took full advantage of this by trailing a line of hot open mouthed kisses down my chest putting every nerve ending on edge. God was this actually happening? By the time he was nipping at my prominent hip bones I knew this was serious.

I couldn’t help but raise my hips desperate for him not to stop, and judging by the way he was panting a little he had no intentions for this to end. But I thought we were going to wait? What about the hotel tomorrow? My confusion was slowly clearing the mist in my mind. As his fingers lazily traced my V line I grunted quietly.

"Lex...I thought-” Without hesitation he silenced my hushed ramblings with his finger slowly looking up from my chest.

“Jack, please.” The mere site of his reddened lips and his widened pupils was beyond hot and it wasn’t helping with my self control issues right now. It was as if he could switch from cute sweet little Lexi to a complete nympho in the matter of seconds.

“Let me...” His voice was thick as he grinded his hips slightly earning a small gasp to leave my lips. Where he got the energy to suddenly to do this after an hour and a half set I don’t know but it was still impressive. Tugging lightly against his neck he complied laying flat on top of me, if it wasn’t apparent that we were enjoying this, it certainly was now if you know what I mean. The air was now thick with anticipation as we both shared a glance.

“If we’re going to do this... we have to try and keep it down.” Alex smirked leaning down to press a single kiss to my throat before nuzzling his face into my neck.

“I c-can’t promise you that.” He mumbled causing a small shiver to wrack my bones. And for once I let my guard down, slowly moving my hand to his bare back and pressing him down again. A small stuttered mewl vibrated against my skin and I smiled, for the rest of the night I let him take control. If the soft rustles and moans coming from our bunk tonight are anything to go by, it was so worth it.