Tegan's POV

"Shows! Shows! Shows!" I chant, dancing backstage. "I'm so ready for this one." It's been three days and now we're in Spain. The crowd is chanting our names and it's getting me more excited.

"They sound very lovely," Sara says, taking a sip of her water. She grabs her guitar by the neck, waiting for her cue to step out into the sea of unfamiliar faces.

"There go the lights," Ted says, walking up behind us. "Good luck guys."

"You too!" Sara and I smile. We all walk as a group on stage, the chants subsiding and switching to a deafening roar of screams and applause. We all wave and take our positions.

I pull my guitar strap over my head. "Hello!" I bellow out to everyone and they cheer louder.

"I think 'Hola' is best, Tegan," Sara says, turning her head to look at me.

"Forgive me," I smile. "Hola." I hold my hand to my chest as over two thousand people scream 'Hola' right back. "Wow. What a crowd we have here!" I look out at all of the dark hair, some colored neon colors, almost all of them sporting a Tegan and Sara shirt.

Sara holds her fist inward toward herself shyly. "It's been a while since we've come to Spain. I was just telling Tegan on the plane here how nervous I was to perform in front of you all."

I nod. "She was. But we're here now and we're ready to start. Are you ready?" A massive mixture of "Yes's" and "Sí's" are thrown at us. I grin and play the first opening chords to 'Someday'. Everyone sings along.

The night dawns and banter is shared, plus catcalls in English and Spanish. Gifts and lacey underwear is slingshotted on stage towards us. We graciously except as we close out with 'Now I'm All Messed Up".

"Thank you guys!" Sara and I wave. "Gracias!" We exit and the screams and hollers boom their way with us and linger for a bit.

"Good show!" Sara says, giving us all high fives in the tour bus ten minutes later. We all clink beers and sit back.

"Alright men, lets go," Jasper says, standing up and Ted, John, and Adam follow.

"Where are you guys going?" I ask, going in the fridge to get another beer.

"Gonna go see if the game is on at that nearby bar," Adam speaks up and opens the door to the bus.

"Have fun," Sara smiles and with that they're out. She looks at me deviously. "Get the shades."

I get up and close all of the blinds and lock the door. "Let's do this."

Sara's POV

"How convenient that they're gone!" I giggle, ripping off Tegan's shirt and squeezing her tits.

"Oh I know," she breathes into my neck. We sink to the narrow floor. She gets on top of me, kissing me extra hard and deep. We have roaming hands as we remove each others clothes.

We lay fully naked against each other. I stop her for a second and hold my hands on her shoulders. I gaze into her eyes at an attempt at being loving. "I love you, Tegan. So much."

Tegan stares into my eyes for a while and then slowly smiles, like she just deciphered what I said. "I love you too, Sara." She wedges her knee between my legs and uses it to rub against my sex.

I pull her into me so that my face is in the crook of her neck, my arms wrapped around her shoulders. Her clit makes smooth friction with my thigh as she continues to pleasure me with her knee. We share moans but then Tegan stops abruptly, shooting her head up.

"Do you hear that?" she asks.

I start to shake my head but then my eyes widen. Screams and our names are shooting through the night sky. Tegan gets up and goes to a window. She peeks out.

"Shit!" she says. "Get upstairs. Now!" I go to the window and slowly look out and quickly snap my hand back. What looks like a million fans are running their way to the bus.

I sprint as fast as my weak legs can take me up on the second level. "Let's make this fast and not keep them waiting."

Tegan nods and lets me throw her down. I get on top of her. The sound of the cheering fans panic me a bit. I don't like keeping people waiting.

I dive into Tegan's smooth, wet folds. I dip my tongue between the velvet just above her clit. I inhale really deep as I bury my face in her, shaking my head and pulling her delicious button between my lips.

"Oh! Oh shit!" Tegan cries out. She lets her head fall back and takes a deep breath. She brings her knees up and widens them.

I wiggle a finger in her then another. I pump and lick and pump and lick until her cum flows out and in my mouth, almost completely filling it. I smile.

Tegan gets up and puts me on my hands and knees. "Next time, lets make this more romantic."

I agree. After all, I can't really make her take it and hear her scream with all of these people around.

Tegan's POV

I spread Sara's soft, pearly white cheeks apart. She looks back at my every motion. I lick the length of her moist slit, loving her taste.

She moans. "Oooh. Pick up the pace, Tee." The shouts and screaming got louder this very moment and now banging is being issued at the door.

I waste no time in finger fucking her from behind. I curl my fingers, hitting her spot so hard. Her scent wafts up into my nostrils. I lean forward and tilt my head so that I can lick and pull at her clit.

"Oh Tegan," Sara coos when I hit her spot nonstop. I aim my fingers toward it and keep pressing and stroking it. Sara collapses on her elbows, her ass pushing through the air. She moans and bites into her arm.

"Come on Sara. I want you to cum. I want to taste you," I whisper into her back, kissing it lightly. It takes a few more hits until she cums freely into my hand.

I slurp it up and kiss her passionately before hopping up. "Let's go." We rush down the stairs and throw on our clothes.

Sara nods at me, straightening her jacket and hair. "Ready?"

I nod back and unlock the door. "Ready."