JC lay in his bunk listening to the sounds that the tires made as they traveled over the asphalt of the road. Usually he fell asleep the minute his head the pillow, but not tonight. Not after what he had witnessed last night. He hadn't meant for it to happen, but it had.
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He had
been asleep in his bunk when some unknown noise had awoken him. He had laid in
his bunk listening for the sound again, but the bus was silent except for the
wheels on the pavement and the snore's of his bandmates in the bunks around
him. He had just about closed his eyes when he heard the noise again. It wasn't
a loud noise, but it was loud enough to be heard in the bunk area. He had
pushed back the curtain, and looked down the aisle. Nothing was out and about.
He listened again, and the noises continued.
Lowering
his feet to the bus floor, he scratched his stomach as he walked down the aisle
to the back of the bus. He tried to keep silent stifling a yawn as he stopped
in the doorway in between the bunks and the lounge. The sight before him
widened his eyes in shock, and he took a step back. Forcing himself to stay
still, he stared transfixed at what he saw before him.
Standing
there, he realized what had made the noises, and he had never dreamed that was
the cause. He watched as two of his bandmates lay on the couch naked. Clothes
thrown all around the back lounge. Justin pressing Lance into the leather
cushions, as they kissed.
JC moved
back into the shadows, but continued to watch the two. He was still in shock
that he was seeing the scene before him. He had never imagined in his wildest
dreams that Justin and Lance would be having hot sweaty sex in the back of the
bus, or anywhere else for that matter. He leaned against the wall, and covered
his mouth as he saw the positions the two of them reverse. Lance now on top of
Justin making his way down Justin's body with tiny licks and nibbles. As he
watched Lance take Justin's cock into his mouth, he let out a groan. If not for
the hand covering his mouth, he knew they would have heard it, but they
continued on unknowing that they were being watched.
As he
watched Lance's mouth move over Justin, he wanted to be the one on the couch
lying beneath him. He wanted Lance's mouth working over his own cock making him
cry out as Justin was now doing. He continued to watch as Lance moved back up
Justin's body pressing soft kisses to his temple. As he watched them fall into
slumber, he stepped back from the sight, and returned to his bunk closing the
curtain softly so they wouldn't hear the noise.
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JC
sighed as his memories from the previous night finally finished playing in his
head. He didn't want to remember what he had done after he had laid down on his
back. Didn't want to remember that he had closed his eyes and worked his hand
over himself picturing that it was Lance's hand touching him. How he hadn't
slept until he had heard the two men return to their bunks to sleep some time
later. How he could hear those same noises coming from the back of the bus even
now.
Now that he knew the source of the sounds, he could lay in his bunk picturing the scene now playing out just feet from where he lay. Lowering his hand beneath his the waistband of his sweatpants, he let his fingers travel up and down his length, as he heard a low moan come from the back. A moan that could only belong to one person. Lance. As his hand continued to work over his cock, he shuddered as he listened to the sounds still coming. As he heard Justin cry out in completion, he found his own release almost silently murmuring Lance's name.