Everything Is A'Okay!

I was the first one to walk on to the tour bus with Vinny following behind me. I was expecting to find a bus full of partying animals with alcohol in each hand, but I was way off. Rian was laying on the floor face first, Zac and Alex laid across the biggest couch, and Jack was sprawled out on the opposite couch with his legs wide open, hat tipped down in front of his eyes. They were all passed out and I smiled evily at my oppurtunity.

I took a deep breath and yelled across the bus. "Wake. The Fuck. UP!" Each of the boys groaned in annoyance. No one moved though and that made me mad. "Vinny. Get a pillow and throw it at Alec and Zac, I got Jack and Rian." I whispered and he smirked, nodding in aggrement on the plan.

I counted with my fingers silently with Vin while Jeremy and Rory stood on the steps watching the event that was to take place. "1,2,3!" I said and we were off. Vinny and I screamed at the top of our lungs and started running towards our prey's. Vinny jumped on top of Alex and Zac, hitting them with the pillows in each of his hands. My idea didn't work very well though.

Rian jumped when we screamed which caused me to trip and face plant in Jack's crotch. He groaned a little at I'm guessing the sudden hit but once he lifted up the hat from his eyes and set it atop of his head he smirked. Everyone looked and laughed at the position I was in.

"Babe, if you wanted it now, all you had to do was ask." Jack said with his cocky smirk on his face but I could tell he was still slightly sleepy. I growled and punched him in the gut as he sucked in his breath from the blow. "Jerk." I said before sitting on the opposite end of the couch. He laid his head on my lap with the smirk still there. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest, pouting.

He moved his face to my tummy and started blowing hot air through my shirt and made me giggle. I moved my arms from my chest and pushed his face from my stomach and he was still smiling. "Kiss me?" He asked and I shook my head 'no'. He pouted slightly. "Please?!" he said and I ended up giving in. I leaned down and kissed him while my fingers were in his hair.

He tried to deepen the kiss when he placed his hands on my cheeks, but I cringed and pulled away in pain. "Ow, ow, ow." I said sharply. "What's wrong?" I heard Jack's voice ask in concern. I held my right cheek quickly so he or anybody else would see the slight purple mark becoming more visible, but it failed. Jack took my hand from my cheek and turned my head so he could see what I was hiding. He growled in annoyance and sat up from my lap.

Here we go. "What the hell happend Katelyn?" Jack said in anger, but the anger wasn't fully toward me. It was mainly for whoever touched me and left a mark. Jack was just like Jeremy with the attitude. Always becomes over pretective over something so little. "Nothing, okay." I said getting annoyed with the way he treats these situations.

He took my chin into his hand, but I snatched back. "I'm fine, Jack. Just drop it." I said, officially fed up with talking to him. I got up from the couch and stood over by Rory and Jeremy. I couldn't stand it when he was this way. "Jack, I can take care of myself alright?" I said frustrated while he rubbed his face with his hands in annoyance as well.

"Will tou at least tell me what happend?" he asked me in a more calmer yet still overly concerned tone. I sighed and nodded. "I got into a fight on the way back to the merch booth. Two girls, who I thought were going to be some good fans, asked me some personal questions about you and I didn't appreciate it. I didn't answer, walked off, some dude grabbed me, my mouth went off, I got hit and..." I stopped abruptly.

I wasn't sure I should say anything about the kiss. "And?" Jack said. "And then Rory came and help me beat the shit out of him." I said, winking a Rory as she smirked. Jack shook his head smiling before leaning back into the couch from his sitting position. "That mouth is going to get you into trouble." I smirked at his comment.

"That's not what you said last night." I said while pushing myself from the counter, walking past everyone's giggles and remarks to Jack about how my comeback was that awesome. I went straight to the back room to get changed into something different to go to sleep in. Today had been horrible, I needed to relax.

I went to raise my shirt when I heard the door creak closed. I turned around and noticed Jack. I heard him curse to himself. I giggled at him trying to sneak and failing. I pulled the rest of shirt off, my front facing away from him. I felt him coming closer behind me until his touch was finally on my skin.

His fingers trailed down my spine then around to my stomach where his hands rested against the waist of my jeans. "Can I do something for you?" I asked, pressing my head back against him. He kissed my ear gently and I could hear the smirk in his voice. "You could do a lot of things for me right now." He said, pushing up against me so I could feel how happy he was.

I pushed him away and went to put my shirt on, but he took it out of my hands. "Jackkk. Give me my shirt please?" I pouted about. He took it and shoved it down his tight pants and crossed his arms over his chest. "Not until you tell me what those personal questions were?" I groaned in annoyance.

"Well, they asked me everything about your penis and honestly, I couldn't tell them any answers since you know..." I said, trying to hide my face from the blush as I sat on the couch. I heard him shuffle around and he threw my shirt at me.

"Thanks, but I don't think I want to wear it since it's been down there." I pointed to his crotch. He laughed at my lame excuse of lifting the mood. He came over to me as I was going to put the shirt on this time, but he grabbed my hand. "What now?" I asked, once again a little annoyed.

"Why did you stop earlier when you were explaining what happend?" He asked sitting down beside me, curiousity lacing his dark eyes. "Uhm..." I took a deep breath before finishing my startled statement. "He kind of kissed me while he was on top of me." I said, taking what balls I had to look up at him.

His eyes were frustrated. He got up and paced in front of me back and forth. Finally he stopped and stood right in front of me. "Why didn't you tell me out there? Were you embarassed or just didn't want to tell me?" He asked, trying to keep himself from yelling, but I didn't. "I didn't tell you out there because I knew you would act like this!" I yelled, hoping everyone heard how pissed I was.

He shook his head. "If you would have told me, we wouldn't be having this conversation." he said, pointing between the both of us. I through my hands up in the air with my shirt flying somewhere. "You know what Jack! I'm sorry okay! I figured it wasn't a big deal! Let's just drop it!" I said, standing up, trying to find my shirt that went flying somewhere so I could leave and go to sleep.

I finally caved in, groaned in a frustrated tone, and laid down on the couch. I covered my face, trying to hide the one tear that escaped, calming my breathing. I felt both sides of the couch go down slightly around my head. I moved my hands and saw Jack staring down at me with his hands on both sides of me.

He sighed at the view of me and leaned down, kissing the loose tear away, "Don't cry please. I just get frustrated when people do that shit to you. If you wouldn't have came on stage to help, then it wouldn't have happened." He said, pressing his forehead against mine. I brought my hands to his cheeks, smoothing my hand over the small beard he was forming.

"I just thought I would help. I like going on stage with you guys sometimes. Helps me over my fears of crowds." I said genuinly, trying to get off the depressed low we were at. He smiled and pressed his lips to my nose which caused me to giggle making him laugh.

"I'm sorry about today." He said and I shook my head. "No. Don't be. It was just another day passed and will soon be gone." I said, looking into his dark eyes. He was gorgeous and possibly perfect for me. I loved him, I knew I did. There was no way to explain the feeling in the bit of my stomach that went crazy just to hear him or see him.

I leaned up and kissed his lips, pulling his face in as close as possible. He smiled between our kiss and ended up crawling on top of me which I didn't mind. When I relesaed his lips from my own and moved to my neck I giggled slightly. "I thought you were tired out there?" I asked sarcastically as I laid my hands on the back of his neck, encouraging him. "Payback's a bitch ain't it?" He asked, feeling his smirk against the skin of my neck.

He captured my lips again and I felt him push his hard on against my inner thigh and I moaned in pleasure. I couldn't keep up the task of ending our evenings. It just felt to right to end it. His hands moved up my naked sides, squeezing my love handles every once in a while.

He left my lips to my neck following down to the straps of my bra and down to my breasts, leaving little bite marks everywhere. I shivered at his touch when he moved my straps down. I looked up at him as he raised his head. I leaned up, pressing my lips against his own as I trailed my hands to the waist of his jeans, scratching my nails lightly over his stomach as he moaned. He sat up, threw his shrit across the room, and came back down to my lips.

I smiled at what I could do to him. My nails traveled from his stomach to his back. I scratched down his rougher on his shoulder blades knowing that would really get him. He moved his one of his hands down to my shorts and started unbuttoning them which I didn't protest.

Once my shorts were off, he stared down at me and I couldn't help but feel innocent. His eyes scanned over my whole body and I loved it, but the innocence I held left imidiatley. I flipped us over from the couch to the floor where I was on top now. We both giggled at first from where we landed but I soon captured his lips again.

Not breaking the kiss, my hands undid his pants as his legs pushed them down on there own. Once I sat on top of his waist and felt how close we were at this happening, I started to back down a little bit. I wasn't so sure if I was ready for this.

Jack felt me tense up a little and stopped automatically. "Whats wrong? Too far?" He asked, wiping the sweat and hair from my face to look me in my eyes. I looked into his brown eyes and felt in love all over again. He was so worried if we were going to far and everything. I couldn't help but to bring him down on me and close our space.

He pulled away once more and stared at me. "Are you sure? Because if we aren't doing this, I need to stop now or I'm not going to be able too." he said, breathing hard as well as I. I smiled and kissed him once before pushing him up a little off of me.

"I'm sorry." I said, looking away from his face. I heard him sigh and start kissing my shoulder up to my ear. "It's fine babe. Really." I smiled and turned my head to kiss his lips sweetly. I laid my head against his neck while we sat there in our underwear.

"Your the best thing to happen to me." I said quietly enough for him to hear. He chuckled and started rubbing circles on my back lightly. "I think that's backwards babe." He said and I looked up at him, smiling. I felt bad for making him horny and then dropping what we we're doing just like that every time. He probably has blue balls bad.

I took a deep breath and made my decision. I sat up away from him and pushed him down on his back. He looked at me confused. "What are you doing?" I smiled and started nipping at the skin at his waistband of his boxer briefs. I heard him hiss silently as I moved up to his lips, kissing him one long time before looking at him. "You don't have too..." He said, struggling to talk while my hands moved his underwear down.

I kissed his lips again, finally feeling his hard on against my inner thigh the way I was laying on top of him. "I'm doing it because I love you, not because I have too." I said before going down, pleasuring my boyfriend in ways I don't think he believed.

Rory's POV[b/]

"I'm not totally sure what there doing at the moment, but Jack is apparently being blown away at the moment, listerally." I said, giggling at my joke as did everyone else. Jeremy rested against the counter top, shaking his head at me. "That's not exactly what I want to know about my little sister Rora, but thanks I guess?" He said with a small smile on his face. I couldn't help but lean into him and kiss those thing lips before putting my arms around his neck, his arms falling around my waist.

I sighed in content as I pulled my face away. His eyes were still closed and I giggled. "What are you doing babe?" He opened his eyes and pressed his forehead against mine. "What can I say? You still take my breath away." I smiled at his comment and pressed my lips against his again.

"So why don't you and I go to Jack and Katelyn's bunk since there not using and do our own fun?" I asked, being as seductive as I could, trailing my finger down his chest to the waist of his jeans. He smirked, grabbing my hand, leading me to the bunk where I would be pleasured out of this world.