This was going to be the second chapter of Tour Sex, just because it's sex on a tour bus, but it didn't really fit and it had sort of a plot so I just decided to make it a new story. Yeah.

I'm very aware the title sucks.

In the Bathroom

I finished pissing and zipped my pants, flushing the toilet in the minuscule bathroom on the tour bus. Just as I squirted soap into my hands to wash them, there was a click and I turned around to see Rob join me in the bathroom. There wasn't enough room so his body was pressed against mine, making me feel his erection.

"Dude what the fuck are you doing?" I finished washing my hands and dried them on the little dish towel.

He placed his hands on my hips and moved closer, pressing his erection against my ass. "We're stopped at a gas station and all the guys are getting candy and stretching their legs. We have a few minutes alone."

I turned around and found him grinning. "We can't exactly do this here..." I threw the towel down and turned so I was facing him, leaning back on the sink.

He shrugged. "Why not?"

"It's too small."

"It's hot."

"The guys could hear us."

"It's hot."

I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck, leaning in to kiss him softly. He deepened it immediately, running his hands up my back to hold my body against his.

He moaned and I grinned, angling my head and running my tongue along his. "Okay...but I get to fuck you."

He pulled away and looked at me incredulously. "But..." I thrusted my hips into his so he could feel my erection and pulled his lips back to mine. A few seconds later he nodded, giving me the green light. I smiled and quickly peeled off his shirt, running my hands down his tan, fit chest, watching it rise and fall quickly.

"Baby you're so hot." I looked up at him and he blushed, his eyes smiling, and he kissed me passionately, taking off my shirt as well. The space was small so he balled up both our shirts and threw them in the corner.

My hands immediately went to his pants, pulling them down to find he'd gone commando--so hot. I pushed them down as far as I could, and as he wiggled out of them I pulled my own down, moaning as our erections met instantly.

"Shit..." He moaned and bucked against me, wrapping his hand around both of us. I finally got my pants and boxers down to my ankles and started thrusting sensually into him.

"I could come like this...fuck."

His head snapped up and he shook his head. "Fuck no, not until you're inside me." I felt him trembling in my arms and I moaned at his words. My hands ran down his back and grabbed his ass, my fingers teasing around his hole. "Fucking do it already!"

I grinned and pushed in one finger all the way, knowing I hit his spot by the way his knees buckled. He let out a long strangled cry and I pulled out and instantly added another, making sure to hit the spot again.

"God fucking damnit," he said between desperate kisses. He bit my lip and moaned a little too loudly. Suddenly the bus rocked back and forth and I heard the guys get back in the bus.

"Hey where's Brad?"

"I think he's asleep."

"Where's Rob?"

"Asleep too? I don't know. His curtain is drawn. I could look but I'd wake him up and have to deal with his angry drummer wrath."

"Yeah I'm not waking to Brad. Skinny fucker will pummel me to death."

I held my breath and laughed softly, biting my lip. I looked at Rob and he was not amused; his eyes were closed and his mouth was in a tight frown, his brow furrowed. I realized my fingers were still in him and I pulled out. His eyes snapped open and he shook his head, reaching behind himself and taking my hand so I was in him again.

I looked at him, trying to convey what I wanted to say through my eyes. /Are you sure you want to do this?

"I want you," he breathed and I bit my lip to keep from moaning. I nodded my head and he smiled sweetly at me before turning around so he was facing the door with his back to me.

"Shit," I muttered under my breath, losing control as I saw his tight ass right in front of my erection. With one thrust I was deep inside him, panting harshly as I felt his walls hug my dick.

He cursed under his breath and bowed his head, his hand up against the door in painful pleasure. "Ungh fuck." He turned his head so our eyes could meet; my eyes were half-closed in pleasure and his were covered by his hair. "Stay still for a few minutes."

I nodded, my mouth unable to close. "Hurts?" I mumbled, stroking his cheek and brushing the hair from his eyes.

"Yeah," he breathed, leaning against me. Instinctively I wrapped my arms around him, one hand travelling down to slowly jerk him off.

"Rob!" Bang bang bang. "Rob Bourdon! You better not be taking a shit in there!" Mike was banging on the door.

I giggled a little.

"Mike come back in like ten minutes!" Rob hollered back. He turned around to look at me, grinning.

"We stopped so you could take a shit! God damnit Rob!"

"I was sleeping!"

I could hear Mike sigh and walk away. I couldn't stop my giggles and almost said something before I heard more banging.

"Rob, where's Brad?" It was Dave this time.

"Shit," I said under my breath.

"How the hell should I know?" Rob cleared his throat nervously.

"He's not on the bus..."

"Well if he's not on the bus then where could he be?"

There was a moment of silence before I heard running and Dave screaming, "TURN THE BUS AROUND! BRAD IS AT MCDONALD'S STILL!"

I laughed softly and kissed Rob's neck wetly, my hands running up and down his sides. "You feel really good."

He hummed in response, taking my hand and placing it on his dick, moving it up and down. "Move."

"Gladly." I pulled out and thrusted back in, watching my erection slide deep within him.

He groaned a bit too loudly and rested his head on the door, thrusting back against me. I clamped my hand over his mouth and pulled out again, pushing back in roughly. I rested one hand on the door, by his hand, leaning my weight on it to lean against him. I felt him moan against my hand and I pressed my mouth against his shoulder to quiet myself as I began a fast, hard rhythm. The sound of slapping skin was getting loud so I turned around and turned on the faucet full force.

"Deeper..." I heard Rob mumble against my hand as he grabbed my ass, pulling me faster and deeper into him. My hand was on his dick, the other on his hip, bringing him to meet me hard each time.

"Fuck, Rob." I shuddered against him, leaning against the sink and moving my hips faster than I ever thought possible.

His hand grabbed mine and pulled him off faster to match my thrusts. The bus stopped and I heard the guys all running off the bus to go find me. At least I knew they cared.

As soon as I heard it was quiet I moaned loudly and pulled out, turning Rob around and thrusting back in roughly, kissing him deeply as I came hard. He let out a strangled cry and came against our hands. I kissed him desperately, still inside him.

"Fuck." He kissed me back lazily, his hands on my back to keep me in place.

"Yeah." I sighed. "We should probably get dressed..."

He nodded and pecked my lips once more, wiggling so his pants were back up around his hips. He opened the door quickly and ran to his bunk. Grinning, I bent down and pulled my pants up, taking our shirts and throwing his to him. I leaned in quickly and kissed him, pulling away just in time to pull on my shirt before the guys came back on the bus. All of them looked scared, their faces flush. As soon as they saw me they all stared at me. Mike threw his hands in the air. "What the fuck? Are you fucking serious right now?"

Joe ran and glomped me, knocking the air out of me.

"Dude where were you?" Dave sat down and so did Joe and Chester, leaving Mike to glare at me.

"I was in the bathroom."

Mike looked confused. "Rob was in the bathroom."

"Right. I was in the bathroom with Rob."

He tilted his head to the side, staring at me, trying to figure things out. I shrugged and turned to Rob, who was beet red and looked shocked. I grinned and he smiled back.

"Wait..." Mike was still trying to figure it out. I turned back to him, shrugged, then casually walked to my own bunk to lay down. Like I give a fuck.

I just fucked Rob Bourdon.