Fanboy

"I see your name in lights, we can make you a star. Girl, we'll take the world by storm! it isn't that hard..." Matt sang. I sang along with him, whilst bouncing with the rest of the crowd. This has been the best day-slash-night of my life. I never wanted it to end.

My eyes widened as I saw Jack climb off the stage, with the help of a security guard. Jack climbed into the crowd, supporting himself on the barrier. He reached out his right hand for someone to hold, and that person was definitely going to be me. The girl next to me reached out for his hand, I sneakily knocked that bitches hand out of the way, so I could hold his hand.

I clenched onto his hand tightly. His hands were soft and perfectly fitted into mine. It may seem stupid and cliche, but it was true. Jack shouted the lyrics for Dear Maria in our faces. I guess singing like a normal person was never really his thing.

I looked up at my idol in complete awe. Never in a million years did I think that I would get so close to him, or the rest of the band.

When Jack looked at me, I swear that I felt my heart drop. He looked directly at me with those piercing brown eyes. Jack suddenly smirked at me. I felt my knees shake. Why did he smirk at me in particular? That one smirk could melt any heart, including my own.

I watched as Jack reached into his back pocket. He pulled out a few spare plectrums and tossed them into the crowd. I was more than determined to get one. I quickly moved my free hand in order to catch one of Jack's personalised plectrums. It was tricky, but I managed to barely catch one in my left hand.

Sadly, as Matt neared the end of the song, Jack began to slowly climbed out of the crowd, letting go of my needy and sweaty hand. However, it wasn't all over yet. I expected Jack to get back on stage straight away to continue performing. Instead, Jack leaned towards me. No way was Jack about to speak to me... Was he? I began to freak out when he leaned in closely to my ear.

"Meet me behind the arena after the show, cutie." He whispered to me. I can't be thinking straight. No way did Jack-fucking-Barakat just tell me to meet him after the show. Maybe our train derailed on the way here and this is my idea of heaven. Maybe I'm dreaming.. Or maybe this is real life, and my idol just asked me to meet him behind the venue, when the show is over.

I stared at Jack in absolute shock. I then grinned widely at him and nodded hastily. Jack smirked at me for one last time before making his way back on stage.

What has just happened?...

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Surprisingly, there was nobody else out here. Maybe because people may have thought that they had no chance of meeting them out here, or they went to the meet and greet earlier, so there wouldn't have been any point. But that's not why I'm here. I'm here because Jack specifically asked me to meet him after the show, which was still mind blowing to me.

I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to regain some warmth. I knew that I should've brought a hoodie. This t shirt is too thin and limp to warm me up at all.

I sighed, seeing my icy breath appear, when is Jack gonna get here? Was he just tricking me? Was he lying?.. I hope he wasn't. I leant back against the wall and let the thoughts wonder my mind.

I suddenly heard a door open. I quickly turned my head, looking at the now open backdoor. I sighed happily as I saw him come out the door and then shut it back over.

"You came." Jack said, approaching me.

"I wouldn't let an opportunity like this slide." I replied. I tried to act calm, however my heart was pounding against my rib cage violently. I breathing hitched as he came even closer. He placed his hand on the wall above me, and slightly leaned in.

"You're so fucking hot." He said. I blushed harder than ever before. "I've been thinking about you all day." He breathed. Jack Barakat has been thinking about me all day? And he thinks I'm hot!

"You're not so bad yourself." I said. Jack chuckled.

"The guys are out celebrating tonight, meaning that I have the bus all to myself." He said, biting his lip. "Would you like to join me?" He asked seductively and suggestively. I couldn't speak. It felt like my throat had suddenly closed up. I nodded pathetically at him. Jack smirked, leaning in even closer and then placing his lips on mine.

This can't be real. Jack Barakat is kissing me! I have fantasised about this moment so many times, never in a million years did I think that this would actually happen.

I didn't hesitate to kiss back. He began working his lips quicker and harder against mine. I eagerly did the same. This was perfect. Jack moved head. I felt his crooked nose knock mine and his prickly chin rub against my smooth one. Jack licked my bottom lip, asking for an entrance. I happily opened my mouth up for my idol, letting his tongue trace the insides of my mouth.

My arms were lazily slung around Jack's neck. His hands were roughly holding onto my hips. Whilst his tongue was dominating my mouth, he picked up my right leg. He moved closer and rubbed our growing cocks together through the denim. I moaned in his mouth. It all felt so good.

We had to pull away and catch our breath. Jack started kissing and biting my neck. I moaned a little too loudly.

"I wanna fuck you so bad." He mumbled into my neck, and began sucking and biting on a weak spot of mine. I got chills up and down my body.

"Then fuck me." I said, sounding more confident. Jack continued to dry hump me. He pulled away from my neck, licking the spot he had just created.

"Not out here." He breathed, "Follow me." He said. Jack grabbed my hand and dragged me to what I presume was the All Time Low tour bus. I can't believe this is happening. I wish I could say that Jack Barakat was my first, however unfortunately he wasn't. My first boyfriend, John, took my virginity when I was fifteen. At least this won't hurt that bad.

I was dying over the fact that I was in the All Time Low tour bus, however Jack just distracted me. Once we were inside, he began kissing me again, this time more forcefully. I gripped onto the hairs at the back of his neck tightly and kissed him hungrily. I needed him so bad. Jack's hands traveled down to my ass. His hands slid past my jeans and my boxers, leaving his cold, large hands on my bare ass. I shivered at the contact.

I moaned desperately in his mouth. Whilst our tongues were tangled, he removed his hands from my butt and instead placed them on my thighs. He leant down a little and gripped my thighs tightly, indicating that he wanted me to jump. I did jump, and he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and continued to kiss him with all my might. I shrugged off my backpack, letting it fall to the floor.

Jack moved quickly, gripping onto my butt to keep me up. He took us over to a table on the bus. I heard him knock several items off the table before he laid me down on top of it.

We broke away. Jack quickly removed his shirt, revealing his hairy chest and famous Jack Skellington tattoo. It was all such a huge turn on. I also gripped the bottom of my shirt and pulled it off, tossing it to the cluttered ground. I went to remove my choker, but then Jack stopped me.

"No." He breathed heavily. "Keep it on. It makes you look cute." He said. I blushed hard, nodding. Jack began kissing my neck again, and started grinding down on me.

"I can't wait to get inside you." He practically moaned into my ear. My body trembled at the thought. I joined our lips together for a quick kiss.

"I'll be right back." He said when pulling away. I nodded and watched him go into the bunk area. To kill time, I kicked off my shoes and started unbuckling my jeans.

Jack came back before I managed to take them off. He came back over to me, with a bottle of lube in his hand.

"Need help there, princess?" He said. I bit my lip and nodded. Jack helped me remove my jeans from my skinny legs, leaving me in my boxers. Jack also did the same. I saw the outline of him through his boxers; he was big. I felt honoured that I did that to him, my idol.

Jack leaned down and started kissing my prominent hip bones. I watched as he sucked a hickey into both.

"I don't know about you, but I can't wait any longer." He said, pulling down his boxers and letting his large, impressive cock spring out and stand up straight. I drooled at the sight. Oh how I have dreamed of this day. I felt a little shy when I took my boxers off, I wasn't all that impressive down there.

Jack coated his fingers with lube. He pushed my legs up to my chest and began rubbing his fingers around my entrance. I held onto my legs so he had a better access. He pushed two fingers in me. I looked down at what he was doing and moaned. He twisted and scissored his fingers inside of me. I moaned loudly as he gently rubbed against my prostate.

"God, you're so hot." He said. Jack pulled his fingers out. I whimpered pathetically at the sudden lost.
Jack then smothered lube all over his pulsating cock. Before I knew it, Jack was pushing into me.

I moaned loudly. The stretch burned but I fucking loved it! Jack pounded into me relentlessly, not giving me a chance to adjust, but I didn't care right now. My legs were on his shoulders as he thrusted deeply inside me.

"Oh fuck." I moaned. "Fuck me. Fuck me harder!" I whined loudly. Jack groaned and started to thrust in harder than before. His hips snapped into mine and his balls smacked against my naked skin. I mewled out loud.

"Yeah? You like that, slut?" Jack taunted. He bit his lip and groaned loudly.

"Yes!" I cried out. "I love it!" I squeezed my eyes shut and focused on the pleasure that Jack was giving me.

Soft but noisy 'uhn's left my lips. I slowly opened up my eyes, seeing Jack staring at me, sweat rolling down his forehead. I placed my hand on the back of his neck and brought him down to kiss me. Our lips mashed together, whilst Jack continued to abuse my tight hole.

Jack angled his thrusts more. He seemed accomplished when he finally hit my spot. I moaned his name loudly, holding onto his waist.

"Oh, fuck!" I moaned. "Jack!" I whined. He kept on pounding into me; fast and hard.

"Sit up." Jack said quietly. I was confused, but I sat up for him anyway, taking my legs off of his shoulders. I wrapped my lanky legs around Jack's waist and let my arms hang off his neck. He picked me up, with his cock still buried inside me, and thrusted up from beneath me.

It was a bit tricky, but I managed to jump up and down on his pulsating cock. My legs shook due to the vast amount of pleasure. This was all too much. This was all too good.

"You feel so good around me.." Jack groaned, kissing my neck. He pulled away from my neck and kissed me on the lips. I still bounced up and down on him. I allowed Jack to lick the insides of my mouth. Jack's cock nudged the overly sensitive spot inside of me, causing me to moan into Jack's mouth and clench down hard on his dick. He moaned.

"My bunk?" Jack managed to breathe out. He looked worn out, and it was so sexy. His eyes were clouded with lust and several parts of his raven hair were stuck to his sweaty forehead. I hastily nodded.

Jack took us over to his bunk. It was a tight squeeze, but he managed to get both of us in. I was on my back and Jack was on top of me. Jack re-entered me, letting a low moan out. Whilst he moved in and out of me, Jack took my aching dick in his hand and started to pump me fast.

His hand moved expertly up and down my dick. I bit my lip to stop myself for moaning out loud.
"Don't hold back, princess." Jack said. He must of noticed that I was suppressing my moans. He gripped me tighter. I couldn't hold it anymore, I had to release.

"Cum for me, princess." Jack whispered seductively in my ear. I came with a loud whine of Jack's name, releasing all over Jack's hand.

Jack fucked me through my sensitive state. I then felt him tremble on top of me.

"Uhn. Fuck.." He moaned, releasing his seed deep inside of me. He laid down on top of me, panting heavily.

I've just had sex with Jack Barakat.

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