Follow Me Down
Chapter 1
“Hey, I’m Jack.” Some kid with skunk like hair greets me.
“Kat.” I shake his hand politely. I know he’s going to try to pick me up. He’s guy number 4 on this lovely Friday evening. They are getting slightly more attractive as the nights go on and the drinks increase. I’m hoping that maybe by number 6 I’ll find a winner.
I can be a little bit of a flirt. Okay, who am I kidding. I’m a huge flirt.
Anyway, I haven’t hooked up with a guy since my ex and I’m getting tired of trying to be in a relationship. I just got out of one a couple weeks ago and I am so ready to move on. I want to be the old me, the fun me. I used to go out to bars on my own, drink my heart out, hook up with someone, and leave in the morning. Of course, the one time I actually try to let someone in my life, he was perfect. Jason had long blond hair and giant blue eyes. He had a promising career, and a beautiful personality. Everything was going perfect, but that was the problem. It was too perfect. I’m still 21, I want to keep living my life up. Last thing I need is to be tied down. Our relationship was only a few months long, but in those months I had a lot of fun. I’m ready to have more fun though. Fuck it all.
I made myself very obviously available. Despite the cold weather we’ve had in New Jersey, I’ve chosen to where jean shorts that accentuate my ass. I picked a lowcut white shirt exposing as much cleavage as possible. I have been blessed by who knows with D cup breasts, a nice ass, and a tiny waist. I’m 5”8 which really makes guys more attracted to me. My blonde hair has been curled a little at the ends and my green eyes outlined in brown.
“Can I get you a drink?” Jack asks me.
“Please and thank you. Grab me a Sex on the Beach.” I throw a wink his way, leading him on a little. He takes off and I get on the dance floor for a little, keeping an eye on him so that he knows I still want my drink.
A guy comes up from behind me and dances on my body, trying to turn me on. It doesn’t work, but I dance along. I see Jack turn from the bar so I jog back to where we were.
He hands me my drink and leans over. “So tell me a little bit about yourself Ms. Kat.”
“Why don’t we just skip the intros and head back to your place?” I lean up to him and suggest in his ear. I realized as I was dancing that this is about as good as it’s going to get tonight.
“It’s going to be a bus bunk if we go to my place.” He admits sheepishly. “Your place?”
“Nah, I don’t mind. Bus bunk it is.” I down the rest of my drink and grab his hand, leading him out of the building. Why would he be on a bus? Is he a roadie or something?
We grab a cab and get to business in the back seat. My lips attach to his and I lace my fingers through his hair. Jack wrapped his arms around my waist, gripping me tightly. My hands tug his shirt out from his pants and run my fingers along his chest. I feel the cab pull over and Jack and I step out.
We stumble onto the bus and everything is quiet.
“Thank god.” I hear Jack mumble.
Jack grabs me and picks me up, catching me off guard. I let him carry me to wherever. He pulls a curtain back and lays me on a bunk. He closes a curtain separating the bunks from the rest of the bus, and crawls into the bunk with me. He closes that curtain too and hovers on top of me.
I kiss Jack and tug his shirt off. He flips me over and does the same, unclipping my bra slowly. I lace my fingers in his hair, guiding his head towards my breast. He catches the hint and latches on, nibbling my nipple. I moan softly and melt into the bed. He leaves a trail of kisses down my tummy, leading down to my hips. He unbuttons my shorts and pulls them off with my underwear at the same time. Jack touches my clit lightly, teasing me and ends up slipping a finger inside of me. I moan as he begins to lick my clit while still thrusting his finger deep. I arch my back in pleasure and beg for him to fuck me.
Jack begins to kiss me again. I tug his pants off of him and stroke his rock hard penis slowly. Jack moans a little in my mouth and grabs a condom from his jean pockets. He rolls it onto his penis and lines himself up with me. All of a sudden, Jack slams himself into me and I cry out in pleasure. He thrusts steadily but deeply inside of me and makes me moan his name. Every time I moan his name, Jack picks up speed. Within minutes, Jack finishes and I finish shortly thereafter. He places a sloppy kiss on my lips and plops down on the bunk next to me.
We lie there for a few minutes, catching our breath. He crawls under the covers and gestures for me to do the same. I lie next to him under the covers and he wraps his arms around me.
“So now will you tell me about yourself?” He chuckles.
“Not sure what you want to know. I’m 21 and pretty into the party scene. Don’t have a job, but my parents passed away leaving me a lot of money. I’m pretty much set for now, seeing as I’m not even in college.” I reply simply. I’ve told this story so many times, I just see it for what it is. The truth. If people can’t handle me and the way I am, then so be it. They don’t deserve to be in my life.
“That’s pretty rad. I’m 24 and in a band. We are called All Time Low, can’t tell if you’ve heard of us or not. We are pretty big in our music scene, but not something you would hear on the radio.” Jack explains.
“Nah, never heard of you guys. What type of music do you play?” I ask turning over and facing him.
“Pop-punk type music.” Jack explains as he turns towards me on the side. He reaches into his jean pockets between us and checks the time. 11:02. “Do you want to grab something to eat before places close?”
“Don’t waste your time, it’s fine. You can just call me a cab if you want.” I offer up, not wanting to be a burden.
“Nah man, fuck that. It’s either we go grab something to eat and come back or we just hang here. I need a cuddle buddy for the night.” Jack grins.
“Let’s get food then I guess.” I shrug indifferently.
We climb out of the bunk and get dressed. Jack grabs my hand and walks me off the bus and down the street. The feeling of him holding my hand is a little strange. I wasn’t really expecting all of this. All I was expecting was some drinks, sex, then sleep or go home. It’s not a terrible thing I guess, it’s just new.
Jack and I walk in silence to a McDonald’s right next to the bus. The cold air of the night hits us and we pick up pace, trying to get into some warmth. Jack opens the door for me and we hop inside. I start blowing on my fingers, trying to warm them up. He notices and grabs my hands in his, and blows on mine for me.
“Kill two birds with one stone. I’m warming both of our hands now.” Jack explains.
I nod slowly as we step up to the counter and order our food. We both get whoppers, fries, and a coke. I get a hot fudge sunday and Jack gets an apple pie slice.
“For here or to go?” The woman working the cash register asks.
“For here.” Jack replies looking around the establishment.
Within minutes, we are seated at a booth on the furthest end of McDonald’s, digging into our food.
“So you live here in Jersey? You don’t seem to have that Jersey girl accent.” Jack asks with a mouthful of fries.
I nod my head and sip my coke. “I have my whole life. I never really picked up on the accent. Works for me because I really hate that snobby voice. Drives me crazy. But yeah, I’ve always wanted to travel around the U.S and see what else there is. I’ve never been out of Jersey my entire life.” I admit.
Jack’s jaw drops. “Holy shit. To me, that’s just unheard of. Granted, I’m in a band and we travel all over the place. Wow. I definitely suggest Miami if you like the party scene. They can get pretty rad.”
I smile and nod my head. I’m still a little uncomfortable with all of this. Jack is sweet and all, but I’m not quite sure what his intentions are here.
“So how long are you in Jersey?” I ask.
“We are here until Sunday early morning. Bus heads out at 5.” Jack half smiles. “We should do something tomorrow. Show me around the city. I’ll feed you and give you sex in return.” He winks at me.
I laugh at his offer and decide why the hell not. “Sure. Anything in particular you want to see?”
“Well besides you naked again, the boardwalk would be nice. Any other tourist-y areas.” Jack winks at me again.
“You are wicked.” I laugh. “Alright. I’ll see what I can come up with.”
We finish up our food and make our way back to the bus. Jack has his arm slung around my shoulder as we hop onto the bus.
“JAAAACKKKK!” A drunk guy with brown bangs flopping in his eyes yells. “WE MISSED YOU!”
“Fuck off.” Jack laughs, shoving him to the side. “Kat, Alex. Alex, Kat.” He introduces us and I shake his hand. “Alex is the lead singer.
I raise my eyebrows in appreciation. “Nice to meet you.”
“Holy shit you’re hot.” He mutters. “Jack what the fuck did you give her to make her come back with you?”
“Goodnight Alex.” He rolls his eyes with a smile on his face.
Jack hurries me to the bunk where two other guys are already sleeping soundly.
“That’s Zack.” He whispers, pointing to the top bunk. “And that’s Rian.” Pointing to the bunk directly below Zack’s.
I nod and crawl into Jack’s bunk with him. He shuts off the light in his bunk and pulls the curtain closed. Jack pulls his shirt off and throws it in the hall.
“I sleep shirtless. Feel free to undress as much as you want.” Jack whisper-laughs.
I roll my eyes and take my shirt and shorts off, sleeping in my underwear and bra. Jack decides to slip off his jeans and sleep in his boxers. He snakes his arms around my waist and pulls me against his chest.
“Night beautiful.” He kisses the back of my head and drifts off into a deep sleep.
“Night Jack.” I whisper into the dark.
It takes me a while to fall asleep. Just as I’m about to, I hear someone stumbling back here. I assume its Alex because the bunk above us creaks.
“Night Alex.” I whisper, trying to freak him out.
I hear him freeze and all of a sudden, his head is popped into Jack’s bunk. “Night you sexy mother fucker.” He slurs smiling at me.
I giggle as he lies back in his bunk. Within a minute, I hear gentle snores coming from his bunk. Before I know it, I myself have slipped into a deep sleep.
“Kat.” I shake his hand politely. I know he’s going to try to pick me up. He’s guy number 4 on this lovely Friday evening. They are getting slightly more attractive as the nights go on and the drinks increase. I’m hoping that maybe by number 6 I’ll find a winner.
I can be a little bit of a flirt. Okay, who am I kidding. I’m a huge flirt.
Anyway, I haven’t hooked up with a guy since my ex and I’m getting tired of trying to be in a relationship. I just got out of one a couple weeks ago and I am so ready to move on. I want to be the old me, the fun me. I used to go out to bars on my own, drink my heart out, hook up with someone, and leave in the morning. Of course, the one time I actually try to let someone in my life, he was perfect. Jason had long blond hair and giant blue eyes. He had a promising career, and a beautiful personality. Everything was going perfect, but that was the problem. It was too perfect. I’m still 21, I want to keep living my life up. Last thing I need is to be tied down. Our relationship was only a few months long, but in those months I had a lot of fun. I’m ready to have more fun though. Fuck it all.
I made myself very obviously available. Despite the cold weather we’ve had in New Jersey, I’ve chosen to where jean shorts that accentuate my ass. I picked a lowcut white shirt exposing as much cleavage as possible. I have been blessed by who knows with D cup breasts, a nice ass, and a tiny waist. I’m 5”8 which really makes guys more attracted to me. My blonde hair has been curled a little at the ends and my green eyes outlined in brown.
“Can I get you a drink?” Jack asks me.
“Please and thank you. Grab me a Sex on the Beach.” I throw a wink his way, leading him on a little. He takes off and I get on the dance floor for a little, keeping an eye on him so that he knows I still want my drink.
A guy comes up from behind me and dances on my body, trying to turn me on. It doesn’t work, but I dance along. I see Jack turn from the bar so I jog back to where we were.
He hands me my drink and leans over. “So tell me a little bit about yourself Ms. Kat.”
“Why don’t we just skip the intros and head back to your place?” I lean up to him and suggest in his ear. I realized as I was dancing that this is about as good as it’s going to get tonight.
“It’s going to be a bus bunk if we go to my place.” He admits sheepishly. “Your place?”
“Nah, I don’t mind. Bus bunk it is.” I down the rest of my drink and grab his hand, leading him out of the building. Why would he be on a bus? Is he a roadie or something?
We grab a cab and get to business in the back seat. My lips attach to his and I lace my fingers through his hair. Jack wrapped his arms around my waist, gripping me tightly. My hands tug his shirt out from his pants and run my fingers along his chest. I feel the cab pull over and Jack and I step out.
We stumble onto the bus and everything is quiet.
“Thank god.” I hear Jack mumble.
Jack grabs me and picks me up, catching me off guard. I let him carry me to wherever. He pulls a curtain back and lays me on a bunk. He closes a curtain separating the bunks from the rest of the bus, and crawls into the bunk with me. He closes that curtain too and hovers on top of me.
I kiss Jack and tug his shirt off. He flips me over and does the same, unclipping my bra slowly. I lace my fingers in his hair, guiding his head towards my breast. He catches the hint and latches on, nibbling my nipple. I moan softly and melt into the bed. He leaves a trail of kisses down my tummy, leading down to my hips. He unbuttons my shorts and pulls them off with my underwear at the same time. Jack touches my clit lightly, teasing me and ends up slipping a finger inside of me. I moan as he begins to lick my clit while still thrusting his finger deep. I arch my back in pleasure and beg for him to fuck me.
Jack begins to kiss me again. I tug his pants off of him and stroke his rock hard penis slowly. Jack moans a little in my mouth and grabs a condom from his jean pockets. He rolls it onto his penis and lines himself up with me. All of a sudden, Jack slams himself into me and I cry out in pleasure. He thrusts steadily but deeply inside of me and makes me moan his name. Every time I moan his name, Jack picks up speed. Within minutes, Jack finishes and I finish shortly thereafter. He places a sloppy kiss on my lips and plops down on the bunk next to me.
We lie there for a few minutes, catching our breath. He crawls under the covers and gestures for me to do the same. I lie next to him under the covers and he wraps his arms around me.
“So now will you tell me about yourself?” He chuckles.
“Not sure what you want to know. I’m 21 and pretty into the party scene. Don’t have a job, but my parents passed away leaving me a lot of money. I’m pretty much set for now, seeing as I’m not even in college.” I reply simply. I’ve told this story so many times, I just see it for what it is. The truth. If people can’t handle me and the way I am, then so be it. They don’t deserve to be in my life.
“That’s pretty rad. I’m 24 and in a band. We are called All Time Low, can’t tell if you’ve heard of us or not. We are pretty big in our music scene, but not something you would hear on the radio.” Jack explains.
“Nah, never heard of you guys. What type of music do you play?” I ask turning over and facing him.
“Pop-punk type music.” Jack explains as he turns towards me on the side. He reaches into his jean pockets between us and checks the time. 11:02. “Do you want to grab something to eat before places close?”
“Don’t waste your time, it’s fine. You can just call me a cab if you want.” I offer up, not wanting to be a burden.
“Nah man, fuck that. It’s either we go grab something to eat and come back or we just hang here. I need a cuddle buddy for the night.” Jack grins.
“Let’s get food then I guess.” I shrug indifferently.
We climb out of the bunk and get dressed. Jack grabs my hand and walks me off the bus and down the street. The feeling of him holding my hand is a little strange. I wasn’t really expecting all of this. All I was expecting was some drinks, sex, then sleep or go home. It’s not a terrible thing I guess, it’s just new.
Jack and I walk in silence to a McDonald’s right next to the bus. The cold air of the night hits us and we pick up pace, trying to get into some warmth. Jack opens the door for me and we hop inside. I start blowing on my fingers, trying to warm them up. He notices and grabs my hands in his, and blows on mine for me.
“Kill two birds with one stone. I’m warming both of our hands now.” Jack explains.
I nod slowly as we step up to the counter and order our food. We both get whoppers, fries, and a coke. I get a hot fudge sunday and Jack gets an apple pie slice.
“For here or to go?” The woman working the cash register asks.
“For here.” Jack replies looking around the establishment.
Within minutes, we are seated at a booth on the furthest end of McDonald’s, digging into our food.
“So you live here in Jersey? You don’t seem to have that Jersey girl accent.” Jack asks with a mouthful of fries.
I nod my head and sip my coke. “I have my whole life. I never really picked up on the accent. Works for me because I really hate that snobby voice. Drives me crazy. But yeah, I’ve always wanted to travel around the U.S and see what else there is. I’ve never been out of Jersey my entire life.” I admit.
Jack’s jaw drops. “Holy shit. To me, that’s just unheard of. Granted, I’m in a band and we travel all over the place. Wow. I definitely suggest Miami if you like the party scene. They can get pretty rad.”
I smile and nod my head. I’m still a little uncomfortable with all of this. Jack is sweet and all, but I’m not quite sure what his intentions are here.
“So how long are you in Jersey?” I ask.
“We are here until Sunday early morning. Bus heads out at 5.” Jack half smiles. “We should do something tomorrow. Show me around the city. I’ll feed you and give you sex in return.” He winks at me.
I laugh at his offer and decide why the hell not. “Sure. Anything in particular you want to see?”
“Well besides you naked again, the boardwalk would be nice. Any other tourist-y areas.” Jack winks at me again.
“You are wicked.” I laugh. “Alright. I’ll see what I can come up with.”
We finish up our food and make our way back to the bus. Jack has his arm slung around my shoulder as we hop onto the bus.
“JAAAACKKKK!” A drunk guy with brown bangs flopping in his eyes yells. “WE MISSED YOU!”
“Fuck off.” Jack laughs, shoving him to the side. “Kat, Alex. Alex, Kat.” He introduces us and I shake his hand. “Alex is the lead singer.
I raise my eyebrows in appreciation. “Nice to meet you.”
“Holy shit you’re hot.” He mutters. “Jack what the fuck did you give her to make her come back with you?”
“Goodnight Alex.” He rolls his eyes with a smile on his face.
Jack hurries me to the bunk where two other guys are already sleeping soundly.
“That’s Zack.” He whispers, pointing to the top bunk. “And that’s Rian.” Pointing to the bunk directly below Zack’s.
I nod and crawl into Jack’s bunk with him. He shuts off the light in his bunk and pulls the curtain closed. Jack pulls his shirt off and throws it in the hall.
“I sleep shirtless. Feel free to undress as much as you want.” Jack whisper-laughs.
I roll my eyes and take my shirt and shorts off, sleeping in my underwear and bra. Jack decides to slip off his jeans and sleep in his boxers. He snakes his arms around my waist and pulls me against his chest.
“Night beautiful.” He kisses the back of my head and drifts off into a deep sleep.
“Night Jack.” I whisper into the dark.
It takes me a while to fall asleep. Just as I’m about to, I hear someone stumbling back here. I assume its Alex because the bunk above us creaks.
“Night Alex.” I whisper, trying to freak him out.
I hear him freeze and all of a sudden, his head is popped into Jack’s bunk. “Night you sexy mother fucker.” He slurs smiling at me.
I giggle as he lies back in his bunk. Within a minute, I hear gentle snores coming from his bunk. Before I know it, I myself have slipped into a deep sleep.
Notes
Thought I would start a new story. Started it like 2 months ago but didn't get around to finishing the first chapter. This one might take a while to update. Let me know what you all think (: The smut was short I know.Rate/Comment/Subscribe
Sidenote: I know these are all not their REAL ages. I'm just making them a little younger in the story so Jack doesn't seem so much older than her.
11/13/13