“Yeah, but he doesn’t have power over them, he makes sure everything runs smooth, and they’re treated right at venues.”
“Tanner has been great, and he made the initial investment in the band. He paid for our hotels with his own money until we were able to pay it ourselves.”
“I didn’t know that,” Devon said.
“Yeah, there’s a lot that happened before you joined us,” I said, and hoped he didn’t want more detail because there were things I didn’t want him to know, and a few things I wasn’t proud of that I’d done myself. But right now, I just wanted to enjoy the time we had here. “Come here.” I reached for him and guided him around, so he was relaxing against my chest. “I love you.”
He squeezed my hand that rested across his chest. “I love you too.”
Devon was right, we needed this time. Now if I could just stop my stupid brain from thinking about every single fucking thing we needed to do before we played on Saturday.
Three
Devon
After helping each other dry off we walked naked into the bedroom and dove for the bed. “It is so nice to have a king-sized bed,” I said with a sigh and spread my legs wide taking up as much room as I could, just because I could.
Johnny turned to face me and propped his head up on his hand. “Thank you,” he said, and leaned in for a kiss.
“You’re welcome. Tell me again what I did so I can do it another time.” I brushed his hair back from his forehead. He was relaxed, the constant lines he had between his brows were gone, and he looked like he did after being thoroughly fucked.
“You had the great idea to take a bath. I can’t tell you when I’ve taken the time to use a tub in one of the places we’ve stayed. Not that we’ve stayed at many places like this.” He grinned.
Scooting closer to him I ran my hand down his chest and brushed it against his dick that was again starting to take notice. “I know something else that would help you relax although it does require a little work first.” Leaning in, I swirled my tongue around his nipple making him hiss.
“I’m up for a little workout,” he said and rolled over on top of me. “You make me want you every minute we’re together.”
My eyes slid shut as he lifted himself up just enough to grip both of us in his hand. His hips started to move, and he palmed both heads gathering what precum he could for a small amount of lubrication, but our skin was still damp enough from the bath that every touch was exactly what I needed. “Johnny, I won’t last long,” I groaned. The feel of his skin and the weight of him on me while his hard dick rubbed against mine was wonderful and exciting, and like it had never been with anyone else. He kissed me and even when his hips faltered neither of us stopped moving.
I rolled us over, so I was on top and gripped us with him until he let go. As he stretched his arms above him, his long blond hair fanned out above his head, and with both eyes closed, he looked sexier than I could ever describe but I needed to remember for as long as I lived. “I love you,” I whispered before kissing him again just as he started to come.
“Devon,” he groaned on my lips as his hips stuttered, and his release coated him. The difference in sensation sent me following behind him and adding to what was already on his chest. I held myself above him but leaned down to kiss him one more time.
“Stay right there,” I said and hurried to the bathroom. Before I had a chance to dampen a towel, he was there with me.
“Let’s take a quick shower,” he said with a sleepy smile and a kiss to my cheek.
“Oh god what time is it?” Johnny said as he bolted up in bed.
“You’ve been asleep for twenty minutes,” I said and forced myself not to laugh. “The guys want to know if we want to order food.”
“Yes please,” he mumbled.
“Good because we already did. I figured if you were out for the night there wasn’t any reason for me to go hungry,” I said, earning a swat with his pillow.
“Thank you,” he mumbled before nodding off again.
After watching him sleep for a while, I slipped out of bed and dressed in some baggy shorts and a t-shirt. “Pizza here yet?” I asked Jeremy who was sitting on a stool at the kitchen island.
“No, but soon. I’m watching on the tracker; they’re just down the street.”
“Perfect timing,” I said and took a seat.
“So, do you and Johnny have plans for our time off?” Jeremy asked.
“Maybe,” I said and tried not to smile.
“Tell him,” Mateo said when he walked in and sat next to me.
