A/N: Hi guys. This is my first fanfiction story ever. If all goes according to plan it should have 100 different chapters by the time I'm done with it. Every chapter is relatively short because I'm a terrible writer. The first nine chapters are related but after that, they will all be completely independent. I'll try to update at least every other day. Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoy! :)

Austin's P.O.V.

I was sitting on the tour bus, strumming my guitar. I heard the door open and close in front of me. (Do tour buses have doors? Eh, it doesn't matter, this one does.) I knew it was Ally. Who else could it be? I felt something wet and soft against my neck. I shifted my head a little to see her placing feather lite kisses down my jaw to my shoulder.

"What are you-" I started, only to be cut off by her placing two tiny fingers over my mouth. Soon, her lips replaced her hand and she began to speak, giving different parts of my body kisses in between each word.

" I" Kiss. "feel" Kiss. "so" Kiss. "bad" Kiss. "about" Kiss. "making" Kiss. "you" Kiss. "lose" Kiss. "your" Kiss. "career." Kiss. "I" Kiss. "want" Kiss. "to" Kiss. "make" Kiss. "it" Kiss. "up" Kiss. "to" Kiss. "you" She kisses me again on the lips. I grabbed her hand.

"Stop." I say, apparently a little to harshly. I can see the hurt in her eyes. I kissed her passionately before explaining the cause of my rejection. "Ally, you don't have to make anything up to me. I don't care if I never make music again, as long as I'm with you. I told you Ally. I love you." At this she glances downward and smiles.

"I know." she says. I love you too. But I want this. I want you. If you don't want me like that I understand but-" she never finished her thought because I grabbed her and kissed her roughly. I shrugged off my jacket and she did the same. If I wasn't hard enough, the little minx starts grinding on me. I knew she could feel my excitement cause she smirked against my lips. I grabbed the hem of her shirt and she lifted her hands. I pulled it off and mine was gone not long afterward. I squeezed her breasts loving how they fit perfectly in my palms. Somehow or another, we managed to get our remaining articles of clothing off. Now she was straddling me naked. I noticed she was looking everywhere but at m. I gently grabbed her face in my hands. I had never seen her look at me with such love in her eyes. I almost cried. I kissed her one more before I aligned myself at her entrance. I slowly slid into her. I knew she was a virgin. So was I, so I made sure to let her call all the shots. She was still for the longest two minutes of my life. Her head was in the crook of my neck and I traced light circles on her hips while leaving kisses on her shoulders. Then she moved. She was hesitant at first but she soon gathered speed. She rolled her hips and urged me to go faster. I picked her up and slammed her back down onto me. She moaned and I almost lost it right there. For a good 25 minutes the only sounds were moans, grunts, sweaty skin slapping against sweaty skin, and chants of my name mingled with chants of hers. Then it was over. But neither one of us moved. I began to kiss every inch of her creamy smooth skin my lips could reach. I shot up a few minutes later, scaring her.

"We didn't use protection!" she looked blank for a second and then she burst out laughing . I thought for a second the realization had made her go mad.

"My dad made me go on the pill before my tour in case anything like this happened." she explained, gesturing to our nakedness. She then smiled and kissed me. I laid back down on the bed and she laid her head on my chest, leaving open mouthed kisses on it while I stroked her hair.

"I love you." I said. She looked up at me.

"I love you too."