So Much (For) Stardust

Chapter 43

       We have one week left of tour. It's insane how fast this tour is going by. I can't believe that its almost over. I don't know where it went. 

  "You alright?" Pete asks me. 

  "Yeah I'm fine. Tonight's set list is insane." I state. Our new album is a year old already. Its crazy to think about. I had to be Pete to do this album. A year after its release, its still getting so much love. We've been receiving so much support and love from it. 

 "Yeah. You're really going for it with this set tonight. And I still don't know what you're doing for the medley." He says. 

  I smirk. "Oh you have no idea what I have up my sleeve for the medley." 

  He raises an eyebrow. "That smirk is making me nervous. You're being such a menace." 

  I kiss him. "I think someone has rubbed off on me." 

  "Have I really?" He kisses me back. 

  "I think you have." I state, wrapping my arms around him. 

  "Maybe I have." He says, holding me close to him. "Have I in other ways?" 

  "Petey..." I rub my nose against his. 

  He smirks. "What?" He kisses my neck. 

  "You know what." I say, trying not to cave in. It is really hard not to because Pete knows all the right buttons to push. 

  "Well we have time before we have to get to soundcheck." He says, pulling on my shirt. 

  "Holy smokes Pete.." I bite my lip. 

  "It's okay if you don't want to." He says running his hands under my shirt. 

  "I didn't tell you to stop." I pull my shirt off. 

  "Keep going then?" He pulls on my pants. 

   "Peter fucking Stump-Wentz. don't you dare stop." I growl in his ear. 

  "Fuck Trick." He pulls my pants off. 

  "Why do I feel like we're going to break the bed?" I say as I pull his pants off. 

  He pulls my boxers off. "Because I'm pretty sure we're going to break the bed." He bites my ear. 

  I groan as I pull his boxers off. "I fucking want you inside of me." I beg of him. 

   He grabs a condom. "Yes or no?" 

  I shake my head. "Bareback baby." I kiss him deeply, wrapping my legs around his waist. He kisses me back deeply. He throws the condom onto the dresser. "I love you." He says to me.