Boy At The Rock Show

Chris moaned as Wade's erection rubbed his ass. Chris could feel his own pants get tighter. He turned around and wrapped his arms around Wade's neck as he ground there erections together. The friction sent waves of pleasure up his spine.

Chris's moan was music to his ears. Wade shut his eyes as he let out a low groan of his own.
"You need to make the first real move." He told himself, and he kissed Chris square on the lips.

Chris's eyes were open wide in shock. He hadn't expected Wade to make such a bold move. He kissed back though, his tongue brushing Wade's bottom lip.

Wade parted his lips slightly, granting Chris entrance. He massaged Chris's tongue with his own.

Chris moaned before he pulled back.
"You, me, my place, now"

Wade froze. All his fantasies were coming true.
"Right behind ya." He smirked with fake confidence as Chris led him out to the car.

Chris quickly drove them to his tour bus. It was his private bus, it was a nice size and Chris took him straight to the bed room.

Wade's heart was speeding up and he thought Chris had to hear it. It was ridiculously loud. He followed Chris to the bedroom and kissed him again.

Chris grinned into the kiss.
"You went from shy fan to bold lover real quick."

"I'm still dying inside." Wade smirked, arms snaking around Chris's waist and pulling him closer.

"Okay Wade, Im all yours for tonight. What are you going to do to me?"
Chris hadn't had sex or made love to anyone in such a long time. But he knew how to be sexy, he knew how to make himseld desirable. He just didnt like many people.

Wade wasn't very good at sounding sexy. Especially when he was this nervous and with his accent. So he decided to just use actions.
"How about I give you a hint?" Wade smirked. He grabbed a pen and paper off of the nightstand and quickly scrawled this:
"You + Me + Bed - Clothes."

Chris laughed and nodded, his eyes bright with laughter.
"First time anyone has done that while trying to get my into bed."
Chris stripped out of everything but his boxers and laid on the bed.

Wade joined in with the laughter.
Wasn't the reaction he'd been going for but it'd work. He also stripped down into his boxers and climbed on top of Chris.

Chris grinned cheekily. He waited for Wade to make his first move.

Wade was nervous. He was never the dominant one. Never the one forced to make the first move. He didn't like it, afraid he'd do something wrong. ANd Chris would laugh. But Chris didn't want some nervous idiot. He wanted a confident, strong man obviously. So Wade could at least act. He ran a finger down Chris's length through his boxers, pressing their lips together yet again.

Chris laughed at him.
"Your cute when you try to act like your not nervous, like your used to this."
Chris still shuddered as Wade traced a finger over his length.

"And how do you know I'm not used to it?" Wade smirked, arching an eyebrow.

"Wade, do I look stupid to you? Your to hesitant to know what your doing."
Chris smile knowingly as he cupped Wade's erection through his boxers.

Wade blushed but moaned as Chris's hand cupped him through the thin fabric.
"Mmm..."

Chris grinned, he was in control.
Chris switched there positions, he pushed Wade down on the bed and straddled his hips, his ass grinding against Wades erection. "Want me to ride you big boy?"

"F-fuck yes." Wade breathed. This was more like it.

Chris's eyes glimed as he slowly slid Wade's boxers off, freeing the hard piece of meant they confined. Chris removed his own boxers before sucking on two fingers, he wet them equally before reaching back and working then into himself, as he did this his mouth went to work on Wade.

Wade let out a deep rumbling moan, still convinced he was dreaming. He had to be.

Chris moaned as he stroked his own walls, he knew where he wanted to touch and he knew how to touch Wade.