The first week of the Church of the Wild Ones Tour has been crazy. Fun, but crazy. I had not thought that this would be so involved. When I dreamed of going on a nationwide, or even worldwide tour, there were things that I had not thought about that the first week of this tour shoved violently into my face. First downside: no privacy. Holy shit – there were things about my band that I never wanted to have to see. Or hear.

The first night in the hotel where we were saying, I could hear them next door. No one from my band, but someone from Black Veil Brides. Yeah, I knew exactly who it was and what he was doing. It was hard not to hear Ashley Purdy tearing down the room with his girlfriend. Her name was Jessica. And she was a wildcat according to Ashley. I could tell. She wasn't exactly a quiet kind of person. Neither was he. I was embarrassed for them, I mean honestly, it was like they didn't care how loud they were.

I was sharing a room with Justin; he seemed to enjoy it – like his own private live porno. Except the screen was broken on his computer and all he had was sound. He didn't give a shit. I could hear him too. That wasn't exactly the most pleasant thing either.

**FLASHBACK**

(Ashley's POV)
"Fuck, Jess, yes baby. Fuck." I growled. My cock buried deep within her tight heat. I would never get enough of her body beneath mine. I held her hands above her head, pinned to the best, my skin sliding against hers with each thrust into her body. I look down our bodies, her breasts bouncing ever-so-slightly with my thrusts into her, the only sounds in the room are her groans of pleasure and the sound of our skin slapping together. I bury myself in her as deeply as I can, her legs on either side of my hips.

I can just make out the outline of my 'Outlaw' tattoo between our bodies, I can't even see where I have entered her, so closely are we pressed. I lean down, my lips travelling over her throat and collarbone to take one delicate breast into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around her taut nipple, tugging on the bud with my teeth and looking up at her with a glint in my eyes at the noises she's making. "Oh yeah, baby, scream for me."

I smirk as I increase my speed, thrusting into her with a little more force and she cries out. I love it when she screams. "That's it, baby. Who do you belong to?" I demand, looking down at her as she pulls at her wrists in a feeble attempt to get free. "Answer me, bitch, who do you belong to?!"

"You, Ashley! Oh God I belong to you, only you. God yes, please don't stop, Ash." I smirk at the words that pass through her lips. "That's right," I say. "You do belong to me. Your pussy is all mine for the taking." I stop, pulling back away from her and grab hold of her by the back of her neck, pulling her up on the bed against me before I push her back down onto her hands and knees. Oh yes, I love her in this position, I reach down, grabbing hold of her wrists again and this time pulling them behind her back, pushing her down so she is bent nearly double with her face pressed against the pillows.

Using my knees, I nudge her legs further apart and I spear into her again. This new position provides me with a deeper access, and I watch as my cock disappears over and over again into her pussy at my new brutal pace. I pull my cock from her on several occasions, thrusting back into her and constantly penetrating her heat over and over again. I can still hear the noises she is making beneath me, and I am more than pleased by it. I lean down, dragging my teeth along her spine, my free hand gripping her hip tightly as I thrust into her over and over again.

I feel her tensing, she's getting louder. She's reaching the edge. How many does this make for her now? Three? Four? Fuck I'm good. I love that sound she makes, those screams of pleasure as her orgasm rips through her and she clenches around my cock. I clench my teeth and thrust viciously into her, heightening her pleasure, lengthening her orgasm. She's reaching the edge though, I don't know how much more of this I myself can take. I release her wrists and reach down, gripping the back of her neck again and pulling her back to press against my chest.

Both hands move up to cup her breasts as I continue to thrust against her heat, spreading her legs a little more and lowering my own body so that I can thrust up into her open and waiting passage. "There's a good girl. You want me to cum inside of you? Coat your pussy with my cum baby? I bet you'd like that wouldn't you? You'd like it if I came inside of you and you got pregnant, wouldn't you? " I laugh as she stammers out a plea. I take mercy upon her, one hand reaching down to stroke her clit in time with my thrusts, bringing her to the edge again, I can feel her getting closer, she's already hyper sensitive. As she reaches orgasm again, I let myself go.

"FUCK!" I cry out, I don't give a shit who hears me. I rock against her, milking my release. "Fuck, yes, baby. Fuck, fuck, ah, fuck, baby. Fuck." I accentuate my last curse with a last, particularly rough thrust up into her before I pull her back against myself and let us fall back onto the bed. We are still joined, though my cock is slowly softening, when I find myself dozing off with her in my arms – this tour is off to a good start.

((My POV))

I was glad when we were back on the buses and I didn't have to deal with the sounds of Ashley and his girlfriend. They seemed to go at it every fucking night. And the next day, I found myself wondering if Ashley were the only Black Veil Brides members having a good time before the tour really took off. I knew that a few of the guys were bringing in their girlfriends and they would be travelling together – I'm sure glad I wasn't on that tour bus. Or was that just what I told myself?