Stepping out of the shower, towelling dry in the bunk area of My Chemical Romance's tour bus after spending seven and a half hours in a cramped, mucky cell with thirteen other women all thanks to Gerard, it's a good job they didn't have a show to do until tomorrow night. I had to phone Brian my brother-in-law and the bands manager so he could post my bail, it was so humiliating I'm so gonna make Gerard pay for that little stunt...
'Hey Kat, ave a good time in prison?' Frankie smirked leaning up against his bunk, his eyes slowly roaming over my light tanned skin.
'Yeah it was so much fun. Me and the other thirteen women sat around gossiping and braiding each others hair.' I replied sarcastically, throwing him a vengeful glance before getting some clean clothes out of my duffle bag.
'Aww don't be like that Kat,' He said from right behind me, stopping me from what I was doing. 'You know I wouldn't have left you all alone.' Frankie continued in a murmur pressing himself against me lightly.
'What are you doing?' I hissed as he pressed up against me more firmly, pushing me lightly up against the bunks.
'I've always liked you Kat and I think you've always liked me.' I gasped as a charge went from my stomach to my thighs, 'Just our ages keeping us from doing this.' He whispered in my ear as his beautiful tattooed hands cupped my ample breasts rubbing them through the towel my nipples getting hard and erect under his touch. Pressing his lips hungrily to my neck loosening the towel letting it fall in a crumpled mess to the floor and in one quick movement he spun me around to face him, my fully naked body on display and his eyes devoured every inch.
Bending his head down Frankie took one nipple into his mouth. I gasped again as he sucked and rolled the nipple into his mouth, gently teasing with his teeth, releasing it before licking it with his rough tongue. Feeling the wetness between my thighs and my knees trying to buckle as they seem to not want to support me any longer, sensing my instability Frankie grabbed my arse pulling me close to him as he turned his attention to my other nipple.
Moaning loudly, the feeling of his lips and tongue on my nipple is exquisite combined with his hands grinding me against the hardness of his erection. He shifted slightly freeing his hand tracing up the inside of my thigh to my wet pussy. His expert guitar strumming fingers moving excruciatingly slow starting at the top of my clit moving far to slow down becoming familiar with my pussy slipping one finger inside. I'm so wet and my legs are so weak, and so close to orgasm I can feel the tension building inside me as he moved his hand in the slow teasing cycle, gradually increasing the pressure all the time continuing his assault on my nipples.
My breathing started to falter as my climax was fast approaching, panting as he fingers finally start to press harder and harder and moving in their long rhythm faster and faster. I exploded in a great spasm, crying out and collapsing against Frankie with the intensity of the orgasm. Over and over I rocked and moaned as my whole body tingled and vibrated with the explosion.
Before I knew what was happening I was now lying on the floor of the bunk area, Frankie standing above me still fully clothed unzipping his pants. I lay there exhausted feeling how wet my pussy is, still throbbing from the recent orgasm watching him releasing his rock hard cock from his pants stroking it watching me. The excitement building inside me at the thought of him pounding me but he just continued to stand there, stroking it. Not sure on what to do I started rubbing my clit feeling the arousal still so easy to bring back. Frankie kneeled on the floor as I started to sit up wanting to take his cock in my mouth.