For Baltimore

Delilah~~

I woke up, wrapped in someone's arms and something poking into my back.

"What the fuck?" I asked tiredly. I looked up into the face of Alex and remembered yesterday, but that didn't solve the problem of what was poking into my back.

"Alex, wake up." I said. He didn't stir, so I did the only thing I could think of. I pinched his nostrils shut and waited a few seconds. Alex jolted awake and I removed my fingers from his nose.

"What the hell happened?" He asked as he sat up. I sat up as well and tried to contain my laughter. Alex was only in basketball shorts, and I couldn't help myself.

"You excited?" I asked.

"Huh?"

"Look down." I said. He did so and a crimson blush painted his cheeks.

"Shit.. it's just, you're still.. in that.. uh dress.. and umm.." Alex said, stuttering a bit.

"And you like what you see?" I asked. Alex nodded with a whimper. I smirked and kissed his lips ever so gently. He deepened the kiss while letting his hand roam underneath my dress. He squeezed my ass and kissed me harder while he fiddled with my underwear.

"Not here, Gaskarth." I whispered.

"No one else is up. It's kinda dark still." He whispered back.

"At least get a blanket." I said. He leaned towards the end of the couch where we had fallen asleep and grabbed a blanket. It wasn't there last night, but I thought nothing of it while he draped it over us. His hand returned under my dress and he continued to mess with me. He pulled my underwear down a bit and slowly stuck a finger in me.

"Fuck, your hands are freezing." I whispered. Alex smirked as he slowly pumped his finger in and out of me. I fumbled with his shorts before pulling them down slightly.

"No underwear, Mr. Gaskarth?" I asked quietly. He shook his head and kissed me softly. I ran my thumb over the tip and Alex gasped.

"You like that?" I asked in just a whisper. Alex nodded and thumbed my clit, making me moan as I slowly started to jerk him off.

"Fuck.. go faster." He whispered. I smirked and stopped all together. He groaned and stopped what he was doing to me as well, not that I minded. I kept the smirk on my face and pulled my underwear back up.

"What are you doing?" Alex asked.

"Nothing." I replied. Alex emanated a growl from his throat and pulled his shorts back up. I stood and walked to the bathroom, where I washed my hands. When I exited, Alex was standing in front of me, still rocking the boner. He pulled me into his arms and held me there.

"Alex, let me go!" I whined.

"Not until you apologize." He said.

"I'm sorry." I said.

"For what?" He asked.

"Teasing you." I replied dully.

"Good. Now, leave me to get situated." He said as he let me go. I giggled as he entered the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

"What are you laughing at?" Sam asked as she approached. Her hair was slightly messy, and her makeup was smeared.

"Alex woke up with a boner." I simply said and we could hear Alex huffing and puffing. I walked back out to the lounge and returned to the couch. Sam walked into the kitchen and came out with a Starbucks bottled coffee.

"Do you know why he woke up with a boner?" She asked.

"It's apparently because I'm wearing this dress still. Maybe he had a wet dream, I don't know." I said.

"Damn right I had a wet dream.." Alex said as he sat down next to me.

"About who?" I asked.

"You and I." He said.

"Okay.." I said.

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The next few weeks were a blur, with playing almost every single night. It almost seemed like a lie when we were being taken home for Christmas. Home for me meant Daulton, and I didn't want that.

"You can stay with me." Was all Alex said when I told him about it.

"Really?" I asked.

"Oh yeah. You're my girlfriend, so of course you can." He replied back. I had hugged him and kissed him for about five minutes straight. When we got to Baltimore, I was excited. I was going to be living with Alex!

"See ya!" Alex called to the rest of his band members. We were walking, hand in hand to his parent's car, dragging our luggage behind us.

"You excited to meet my parents?" Alex asked.

"Yeah." I said with a smile.

"Hold on." He said as he released my hand and dug his phone out of his pocket.

"Hello? Hey mom. Oh, okay I see you. Love You too. Bye." Alex hung up and put his phone back in his pocket. He grabbed my hand again and led me to a grey Prius. He took my luggage from me and put it in the back with his quickly, and then he opened the backseat door for me.

"Thank you, Lex." I said sweetly as I got in. He got in after me and shut the door.

"Hello, Alex!" His mother said from the passenger seat.

"Hey mom, dad. This is my girlfriend, Delilah." He said.

"Hello Delilah, it's good to meet you. I'm Isobel, Alex's mom." She said. I smiled.

"It's good to meet you too." I said.

"I'm Peter, his dad." Alex's father said.

"It's very nice to meet you as well." I said. Alex grabbed my hand as his dad started driving.

"So, how did you two meet?" Isobel asked.

"We're touring together." I said.

"Oh really! That's great!" She said.

"What do you do in your band?" She asked.

"I sing." I said.

"And she has a wonderful voice, too." Alex said. I blushed and kissed him lightly.

"Let me hear you!" Isobel exclaimed. I thought for a minute before singing the first two lines of Remembering Sunday.

"You're amazing." Isobel said.

"Thanks. I appreciate that." I said with a warm smile.

The whole ride was silent, with Alex teasing me by kissing and biting my neck. Once we pulled up in front of his house, I was glad to get out.

"Thank you for the ride, mom!" Alex called after we got our stuff. They drove away and I slapped Alex's chest.

"That's for fucking teasing me, you dick pickle."

Notes

Hey guys. My birthday is in two days, so enjoy this!