So, here is the third chapter of my crappy story. As usual, I don't edit or read over very well so sorry about the grammar/spelling errors. I am still not at all happy with this story, but I promised to keep with it.

warnings- masturbation.

"Thank you! We love you!"
Rocky blew a kiss to the crowd as him and the rest of the band ran off stage after their final encore, he was sweaty and his blood was pumping.

"We have 5 minutes before the signing." Mark announced, handing towels around. Rocky put his guitar down and rubbed the towel over himself, taking off his vest. He turned around and realised the rest of the band already making their way to the signing table. He caught up and took his seat between Riker and Ross.

The signing dragged on and all Rocky wanted to do was sleep. He loved meeting fans, he really did, but tonight just wasn't his night. Rocky greeted the last few fans and stood from his chair, he looked at his siblings and Ellington chat and let out a loud sigh. Rocky slumped and made his way back to the tour bus alone.

Rocky kicked off his shoes and made his way to the bathroom, grabbing a towel on the way in. He looked in the mirror, his sweaty damp hair stuck to his unusually pale face, he looked like a total mess. Rocky sighed at the sight of himself and ridded of his clothes, pulling himself under the warm, calming water.

He closed his eyes and let the water relax his muscles. He thought about what happened with Ellington, the sad look in his eyes and how he wanted to make it better. He thought back to his dream, the realistic feeling of his best friend's lips pressing against his, the sweet look on his face. He thought about how hot Ellington looked on stage, earlier, lost in his own world, drumming. He thought of how hot Ellington looked after the show, sweaty and panting and full of energy. Rocky let different images and scenarios of Ellington fill his mind before he was pulled back into reality by his hard dick resting against his stomach.

Rocky kept quiet for a moment to make sure the bus was still empty before he slowly moved his hands down his torso to his hard member, gripping lightly as he let his mind wonder. He imagined Ellington was with him in the shower, jerking him off, he imagined the sounds Ellington would make as he gripped his dick and stroked him gently. Rocky pumped his dick faster as he pictured the scenarios, he moaned quietly, letting his best friend's name roll off his lips. He rested against the shower wall to steady himself as he felt his orgasm near. Rocky pumped his member a few more times before cumming over himself. He let the shower spray wash over his body, hearing a loud noise of laughter come from the other side of the door. Rocky opened his eyes, bawling his fists, he could hear his sister and best friend playfully teasing each other. It did make him mad that it wasn't him who was making Ellington smile, it hurt him.

He sighed again as he watched his pathetic reflection step out of the shower and grab a towel. Rocky turned the water off and listened to the giggles in the other room. Ugh, makes me sick. He dressed himself in a causal shirt and sweat pants and exited the bathroom, passing Rydel and Ellington without creating eye contact. Rocky shuffled straight to his bunk and bunched up under his blankets.

That night Rocky went to bed without food and avoided everyone, all he wanted to do was sleep and that's what he was going to do.

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