*Kellin POV*
I wandered around the tour bus, looking for the shirt I had planned to wear the day before. I couldn't find it anywhere and I was getting frustrated, "Justin!" I called across the bus. He came jogging over quickly, "Have you seen that black and grey t-shirt with the red star on it?" I questioned.
Justin pondered to himself for a minute before his face lit up, "You were wearing it when you borrowed that stand from Andy," he exclaimed. He looked pleased as he walked away, "Maybe check under your bunk or something."
Just the mention of his name made my face flush violently and my pants became a bit too tight for my liking. I shook my head and started pulling my bunk apart to see if the shirt could be found, but also to distract my mind from the thoughts running through my head about Andy. After 15 minutes my search returned nothing but a bracelet and a hair brush, neither of which helped. I groaned and made my way out of the bus, almost dreading talking to him again so soon before I went on stage. I stood by the door of his bus and brought my hand up but hesitated knocking. Instead, I chose to open the door and walk in.
*Andy POV*
I laid on my bunk in boxer briefs browsing instagram. I debating posting a selfie but I didn't feel like getting up to do so. My thoughts were interrupted by someone clearing their throat. My attention was drawn to a shirtless Kellin Quinn standing by my bunk in Toms and black skinny jeans rolled up at the bottom. I grinned and rolled over, making room for him in my bunk, "Back already?" I joked.
His eyes quickly darted to the ground and he cleared his throat again, "I think I left my shirt here," he played with his hands. I cocked my head and sat up, hoping he would open up to me again. "Do you know if I did?" he continued, "I need it for my set," his voice trailed off as his eyes crawled their way over my body. I saw him draw his breath sharply and his face started flushing. Turning Kellin on was as simple as flipping a switch.
"Yeah it's here, I was hoping you would come back you know," I purred at him.
He warily looked at me then crossed his arms, "What do I have to do for it?" I giggled and motioned for him to come closer. He sighed, clearly exhasperated and sat beside me.
*Kellin POV*
Coming onto his bus was the last thing I felt like doing today. I hadn't slept since he enticed me a few days ago. I knew it was wrong, but I lusted after him and woke up sweating and nervous from a dream about him. Andy was my guilty pleasure and he knew it. He was the last person I wanted to be falling for, he was so cocky about it. I had barely sat down but his hands already made their way to my upper thigh. He brought a hand to my neck and raked his fingers through my hair, making my shudder at his warm touch. Pushing my hair back, he brought his lips centimetres away from my neck, "I just want to play with you," his words dripped from his sultry mouth and rippled into my ear, followed by his tongue fluttering across my neck rewarding himself a deep moan from me. I didn't want to be dragged into his game, however all I wanted was the feeling of Andy pressing up against me. I knew he was the last thing I needed in my life, but he had an inexplicable magnetizing feeling for me. He pulled away and made eye contact, his gaze penetrated me. The way he looked at me was a mix of affection and aggressiveness. He seemed to want to tear me apart and cosset my wounded body afterwards. Everything about Andy attracted me, yet made me fearful at the same time. I saw a glint in his eyes as he leaned in and heavily kissed me. His tongue didn't bother asking for entrance, it forced it's way into my mouth, just as he forced his way into my sex life. I moaned into his mouth, the confident aggression he displayed with me turned me on and I was shameless about it. I realized that Andy Biersack was going to be a permanent addition to my life at this point. I closed my eyes.
3 days prior *Kellin POV*
Andy kept his grip on my hair as I figured out what I was doing. He was much bigger than I had originally anticipated and I could barely fit half of his length into my small mouth. My jaw shook as I tried to fit even more. He hit the back of my throat, making me gag on his impressive member. He quivered at the feeling and pushed, forcing him to start making his way down my throat. I wanted to take all of him and wrap my lips around his base. My eyes were watering and as I looked up at him once more, the tears started to stream. He loved it and his hand relaxed slightly. I began working my mouth on his shaft, hollowing my cheeks as I sucked. He emitted small groans and bit his lip, throwing his head back against the wall, "Fuck, Kellin. Why are you so good at this?" he rasped. My face flushed quickly and darted back to his hips. I began pulling off of him when his grip tightened again, "Oh no you don't," he growled, "Not until you finish." With one forceful motion, he pushed my head all the way back down on his cock and I emitted a deep moan as my eyes fluttered in ecstasy.
Present *Andy POV*
Kellin put his shirt on quickly, but lingered on the bed. He leaned over and pecked my cheek, a hot redness spreading over his face like wildfire, "Well," he sputtered, "See you later." I watched him get up and make his way to the door, slowing to glance back at me, then hastily made his way outside. As soon as the door closed I shook my head in laughter. I pulled out my phone and snapped a quick selfie for Instagram. As I watched the likes flood in, I thought to myself; This kid is really fucking into me.