{ Miles POV }

I had woken up a few times, but Alex was out the whole time. I'd wake up and hear his soft sounds and slow breath. Now was one of those moments. The man was snuggled into me, his arms curled in front of his chest. His facial expressions were so soft.

I put a hand behind my head, so that I could look down and watch his face as I ran my fingers through his hair, and I watched his lips twitch into a bit of a smile as I ran my finger gently down his arm. His muscle was quite the contrast to the boy I'd first met all those years ago. But it wasn't bad by any means.

I actually liked him with a bit more muscle. He was able to push me back, to take control, to have some amount of power over me and to be honest I loved that. I continued to skim my finger along Al's soft pale skin that was becoming slightly sun kissed from the short walks we'd take.

The sun, though it was usually hidden behind the clouds, still seemed to reach for Alex as if it wanted to embrace him and turn his pale skin into a glowing bronze that would blind onlookers. Of course though, it would never get darker then the slight color that it took now as Al is usually far too busy writing while curled up in a blanket or messing around on my laptop playing this new game that I got him obsessed with despite his protests. I watched the boy as his chest rose and fell softly causing his whole body to shudder slightly.

I felt so at peace, that sounds were irrelevant. Though, I felt jolly enough to hum, perhaps Colour Of The Trap. It was about Alex anyways. But I was just so bloody content where I was that it might have to wait. I nodded off again, but woke up soon after, and returned to my activity of tracing his soft skin.

I'd have to get him in some swim trunks sometime soon. My mind began to wonder off to what it would be like to make out with him in a pool, or the ocean. Swimming towards each other. I sighed in content and even let out a soft chuckle at my silly thoughts. I kissed the top of Alex's head. I was horrifically grateful for the man, and I always would be.

I held Al a bit closer, and kissed the top of his head again. He began to shuffle a bit, as his steady breathing picked up slightly. He was waking up. He let out a soft noise, and then rubbed his eyes, opening them and looking around until he finally looked up into my own. I offered a soft smile in response to his tired ones.

"Hey, sleepy head." I whispered, bringing a hand up to gently push back his long hair.

"Hello..." He said, his voice dripping with sleep.

"Have a good nap?" I asked.

He offered a sloppy grin as he licked his lips and nodded. He scoot himself up a bit, wrapping an arm around me and placing his face in the crook of my neck. After a moment, he began to start peppering little kisses on my neck, and I giggled in response. I felt him smile and then he began to suck on spots of my neck lazily, but it still felt amazing. Perhaps it was just sensory overload, but it was phenomenal. I wasn't a moaning mess or anything, but I could easily be if he found the right spot.

I gasped loudly as Alex sucked sloppily at a spot under my collarbone. Moans slipped past my lip unceremoniously as my back arched and my head fell back against the pillow.

" Mm baby, " Alex groaned, his hot breath fanning out against my throat.

He continued to suck at the spot leaving a harsh dark red splotch. When he finally released me I was panting and hard.

" W-Woah, " I gasped out softly.

Alex giggled and nuzzled into me.

" God I love you, " he murmured as he continued to sloppily kiss my neck.

He ran his tongue across the skin, making me shiver. We had been so intense and intimate lately, but maybe that was because of all the years of blocking our attraction away. It made us absolutely mad for one another. In my mind, I wondered how much time we had left until we were at the next venue. Just as I was getting lost in my thoughts, Alex bit down on a spot between my neck and shoulder, just before my.collar bone and I practically yelped.

It was half a yelp, and half a moan of the word "Fuck."

And I quite literally had to put my hand over my hard on to alleviate some of the tension growing between my legs. Alex giggled and kissed my nose. He was so damn cheeky, it was unbelievable.

I scowled at the smaller man and curled up.

" Don't tease, " I whined, curling up and pouting.

Alex just laughed and kisses me hard pushing my limbs away from each other so I was splayed out against the bed. I kissed back hard, grinding my body against him. He gasped and bit down on my lip earning a moan from me.

His tongue slipped into my mouth and tangled with my own. Our tongues fought for dominance, me letting Alex win. I liked when he showed his dominance.

I felt him sit down on my hard on. I grabbed his waist as he continue to kiss me. His hands went to my jaw and we made out heatedly for a few minutes. I hope we aren't close to the venue yet...

I felt Al exploring every space in my mouth, and I let him. I squeezed his waist, and my thoughts were just clear enough to know what I wanted to do next. I moved my hand up to his hair, grabbed a good handful, on top but a bit back, and I pulled it, pulling and letting lose, and repeating this motion, which had him moaning in my mouth. When he finally broke away for air, I tugged it a bit rougher.

"Miles," he moaned, lurching forward and putting his face by my neck.

"You like that, Alex?" I asked, chuckling.

He backed up a bit, putting his hands on my chest.

"Of course I like that, why wouldn't I?" He said.

"I know, I know." I smiled, running my fingers down his jawline.

I grabbed his face and pulled him down.

"Kiss me."

Then, I flipped us, fitting myself between his in the air legs, and kissing him sweetly as he tried not to giggle.

Eventually Alex was smiling so hard that all I was kissing was teeth. I giggled and buried my face in his neck, kissing the soft tender skin at the base of his neck. He squealed and giggled as I pressed small kisses to his neck.

He pushed me away causing me to whine and pout.

" We need to get ready. We're almost at the venue, " he said with a soft laugh.

A slight blush covered his cheeks as I whined out his name.

" Alyyyyyy pleaseeeee "

He sighed a bit and rubbed his red cheeks.

" Fine but if you make me hard you're fixing it before we get to the next venue, " he whined.

I grinned and pinned him down as I kissed and sucked at his neck.

He'd already made me hard, though I wasn't as much anymore. So I figured I'd try and get him riled up. As I kissed his neck, I was scanning my memory for where his particular weak spot was. I know he had a few. I went for a section next to the middle, about three inches up from his collar bone, knowing that it was a spot that would get him. I licked my way up to it and I backed away just for a moment, panting on his neck, causing him to shiver. Then, I traced the area with the tip of my tongue before attaching my lips to it, and sucking. He moaned and scratched at my shoulders.

"Miles..." He let out another moan.

When I had milked out what I could of the mark, I bit it, and he pushed his hips up into my own, stretching his head back and groaning. I felt his hard on stick into my crotch. Then, the bus stopped. Alex lifted his head, looking into my eyes with shock.

"No fucking way." He said.

I smirked deviously.

"Come on, Love. We're at the venue." I whispered seductively before sliding off him, making sure to roughly rub our hard ons together as I did so.

Alex growled behind me as I walked out of the room with a smirk on my lips. It seemed like everyone else was still asleep which was good. Hopefully no one heard us.

I walked into the bathroom after grabbing some clothes and I took a quick shower before changing. I slid my tight trousers over my pants and a nice shirt that I found at the bottom of my bag. When I went back to Al's and my room I found him dressed in tight trousers and one of my shirts. I chuckled.

" Silly boy "

" Shu up! " he yelled and whined.

I laughed and turned away, tossing my night clothes on the top of my case. Then, I walked towards the window and took a gander out of it at the cloudy sky and venue lot. As I stretched, I felt arms snake around my waist. I leant back into Al's touch, and his lips brushed my ear.

"It took everything in me..." He planted a soft kiss on my neck, "Not to have a wank while you were gone..." He bit my neck.

I leaned further back into him. I hummed.

"Mm..."

Him saying it with the gruff that he did made shivers run up and down my spine. It was oddly haunting.

"I'll just have to touch you in any way I can on stage." I said, turning around and wrapping my arms around his neck.

"You wouldn't..." He said with wide eyes.

"I would." I challenged.

He stared into my eyes and I smirked.

"I love you." I let the words slip from my lips.

I brought a hand up to twirl some of the back ends of his slicked back hair around my finger. He looked like he was about to say it back, but a knock came on the door.

"Come on boys!" I smirked.

"You can think about this during the concert." I said, bringing my hand down and palming him roughly, causing his knees so buckle for a moment.

"Fuck, Mi. You're in trouble." He called as I jogged away from him.

I chuckled at his intentions as I jogged out of the bus and towards the venue. I made it backstage and grabbed the stuff I needed and waited for Alex to appear before me. As soon as the door to the dressing room had opened I was met with a scowling Alex.

" Once again I've been prevented from taking my nap, " he said with a slight whine and a large pout.

I laughed loudly and shook my head.

" Just take a nap now love. You can use my lap as a pillow. "

He seemed apprehensive at first but ultimately he laid down on the couch and rested his head on my lap. Within minutes, he was out and snoring softly in my lap.

I couldn't help but play with the lengthy hair on the back of his head. It always demanded to be touched. I couldn't tell what I enjoyed more, the gel or ungelled. Without it, I could run my fingers through it freely, and I could always get a nice, tight tug wherever I deemed felt the best to him.

With gel or any product, he looked sophisticated, not unlike some type of greaser or mobster, but not the kind that are spaghetti, the kind that smoked a lot and was skilled at whatever job he was given. It made me think about how some people perceived him as this tough, bad boy type dude, but really he was just as emotional as the next person, though, in reality maybe more.

He was so scared to admit emotions but he did it in song with no problem. But God help you if you asked him to explain any of it, because you'd instantly get a fidgety, uncomfortable, stuttering, slurring Alex that would try extremely desperately to push a different topic or push the question onto someone else, usually meaning me. But I picked up on it instantly and I'd do my quiet thing of comforting him, letting him talk or even just putting my hand on his chair or facing a little more towards him to let him know that I was there and that he was okay. He'd always be okay with me around.

About a half hour later, I had to shake Alex awake gently.

" Al...Al baby. "

" What? " he groaned in response, pressing his face more into my stomach.

" We have to go on stage in ten minutes love. It's time to wake up. "

He sighed and sat up, running a hand through his greased up hair and pushing it back into place. A little smile played on my lips as he yawned and stretched.

I sat up and brushed my clothes off. I grabbed my guitar and slung it over my neck as Alex took his time waking up.

A bit later I heard our cue and I rushed Alex out onto the stage with his guitar placed in his hands. Our set went on as usual, aside from my teasing that the crowd either didn't notice or didn't care about. I even smacked his bum once as he went past me causing his cheeks to flare red. I chuckled and continued to sing my part. By the end of the set, Alex looked just about ready to murder me.

I grinned cheekily at the shorter boy and ran off stage waving to the crowd a bit. I set my guitar down to be put away and ran out the door and towards our bus, evading leaving fan girls and other people.

Once I was on board, I peeked out one of the windows, laughing to myself. My laughing stopped when I saw Alex walking towards the bus, a worried and confused expression on his face. I suppose I did leave in a rush, which was uncharacteristic of me, but he'd find out soon that it was all in good fun.

I ran to the back when I heard the door open, and I closed the door to our room and hid behind the door. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep from giggling as Alex called out my name. I could picture him in my head. His black jeans that came up and showed off his arse, and his Give A Damn shirt. Suddenly,  I heard his footsteps, and the door opened. I stayed quiet.

"Miles, are you here? Mi-"

I jumped forward and wrapped my arms around his waist, pushing the door shut with my foot as I spun Al around in the air and he squealed. I set him down finally and he turned around and hit my chest.

Then, I stepped towards him and his smiling face and he stepped back. I stepped towards him again and he stepped back and this continued until he fell back on the bed, scooting all the way back as I crawled between his legs towards him. I slipped off his sunglasses and tossed them aside, looking into his big eyes before kissing his nose.

His cheeks turned a slight shade of pink at my actions causing a grin to tug at the corners of my mouth. I pressed a kiss to his lips and pulled him closed as our lips molded together.

" I'm still upset with you, " he grumbled.

I smirked a bit.

" Oh yeah? What're you gonna do about it? " I whispered against his jaw.

I began to kiss at his sharp jaw line and he hummed softly.

" Oh you'll see, " he murmured, " you will see. "

I shuddered at his words.

It brought the memory of how controlling and dominant and seductive he was when he topped earlier, and it almost made me a bit uneasy, yet a bit excited. He was a major tease, and I didn't know if I'd be able to handle it. None the less, I continued to kiss his sharp jaw.

"I don't know how you're so perfect. Honestly, it truly baffles me." I say.

He doesn't respond. I hear his shallow breaths. I look up into his eyes and am almost scared by how dark and lust filled they are. It feels like the desire in them is practically seeping out in a brown beam that moves right through me, piercing my body. In an instant, he flips us over, and he sits atop my waist.

"Frisky." I say, and he smirks.

"Shh..." He says.

Then, he leans down, moving my head to the side with his hand, and latching his lips onto the sensitive spot just behind my jaw line. The attack is slow, yet so effective that I can't help but squirm underneath him. He pushes my shoulders down, keeping me still. Turner was skilled, and my only thought was, What the hell did I just get myself into?

He skimmed his teeth along the area, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I whimpered and squirmed more underneath him trying to break free from his grip.

" If you don't stay still I'm gonna tie you down, " Al growls.

My throat goes dry at the words and my mouth hangs open. He continues to bite kiss and suck on different spot on my neck. I could practically feel the bruises rising to the surface especially as he worked on a spot beneath my ear. I continued to squirm despite his warnings. When he made his way back up to the spot behind my jaw I bucked my hips up from the pressure of his kiss on the already formed bruise. He stopped and pulled away, going over to some bag in the corner of the room and looking through it. I sat there, bewildered, for a moment until he pulled out what looked like an old t-shirt. He ripped four strips off the t-shirt and looked me dead in the eye. His eyes were nearly black with lust and desire.

" I told you to stay still, " he said with a smirk and a teasing lilt in his voice.

I gulped.

Before I could even try and get up and back away, he was on top of me again, gripping my chin as he hovered his lips just above my own. I could feel and just barely hear his hot breath, and all I wanted was to kiss him. I made an attempt to push my face forward, to meet his lips but he backed up, pushing my chest down.

"Patience." He commanded.

Then, he moved a bit forward, sitting almost on my chest as he leant forward, gripping my wrist tightly and bringing it up to the headboard of the bed. He then proceeds to tie my hand to it, slowly, and for some reason it turned me on even more. He tightened it and I let out a breathy sound. I watched as his lips parted ever so slightly, running his hand down my arm.

I began to squirm again, the anticipation causing me to feel nervous. I whimpered when Al tied down the rest of my limbs, taking his sweet time. He smirked at me and began to grind against me. I whined and tugged at my restraints, wanting to just reach up and tug his hair.

He chuckled at my struggle and began to grind slowly and teasingly. By now my trousers were excruciatingly tight and it was becoming painful. I continued to whimper until Al finally pulled down my trousers. I almost moaned at the feeling of the pressure being taken off myself. Al pulled down his own trousers and continued to grin on me as slowly as humanly possible.

" God dammit Al just let me fuck you! " I growled out.

Al just smirked and continued to grind.

He leaned down close to my ear and whispered, " Who said that you'd be fucking me hm? "

My cheeks flared red at his insinuations and I looked away trying to hide my face. Al chuckled and continued to grind but then we heard the noise of the other guys getting onto the bus. Laughing and joking could be heard. Alex froze up and got off me, untying me and getting his trousers back on before abruptly leaving the room.

" Well.. " I whispered to myself " that stings "