Running with Scissors

Five.

  Devin's Point of View

      I watched as Stella peacefully slept in my arms; she was without a doubt the most beautiful girl I had ever laid my eyes on. All during Warped Tour I tried to get her to really open up to me and maybe start a relationship but every time we'd be alone she'd find some dumb excuse to run off.
      The night I kissed her I thought everything was going to change between us that'd she'd finally take that step but instead I got left once again. I felt extremely rejected but there had to be a good reason on why she left me life that. I intended to find out during this tour, when Nikki told me that Stella was going to be the photographer for this tour I was more than happy. I hadn't stopped thinking about her I had actually never felt this was about a girl it was so different for me.
      Stella began stirring in her sleep making it so she was closer to me, her head rested on my chest it was the cutest thing. I grabbed my phone and took a picture of her sleeping, I didn't know if and when this was going to happen again so I just really wanted to enjoy the moment.
      "Devin" Stella grumbled my name and buried her head farther into my chest,she was still in a pretty deep sleep. So she was dreaming about me, now the real question was it a good dream or a bad one. I had been trying to figure out how she felt about me because I had made it clear that I have feelings for her. She helped take care of me last night but anyone would do that for someone when they were that drunk; however she went to bed with me last night so maybe there was something there and she was finally letting herself feel it.
       I checked all my social media, responded to a few tweets and texted my mom back I always felt it super important to keep in contact with my mom after everything that happened in the past. It was only 10 o'clock in the morning and there was no sound indicating that anyone else was awake with us having the day off today I figured they wouldn't be awake until later tonight. I wrapped my arms slightly tighter around Stella, and allowed myself to fall back a sleep with only thoughts of Stella and I ending up together and being truly happy.

Stella's Point of View

     I woke up and began stretching like I did every time I got up from a good nights rest; when I felt my hand go into Devin's face practically slapping him. I sat up on my left elbow and looked down at him, he looked back at me with sleepy eyes.
      "Geez, Stell you didn't need to slap me to wake me up." He had the most attractive morning voice imaginable.
      "I'm so sorry about that Devin. I was just trying to stretch and hadn't realized how close your face was." I spoke looking down at him, I felt so bad.
     He started laughing, "It's okay babes, " he reached up and tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear "you have the most beautiful hazel eyes I have ever seen."
      I felt myself blush, "Devin you have to stop with the all the compliments."
      "And why's that? You deserve to know that you're an absolute knock out and every chance I get I'm going to remind you of that." He has this way when he spoke that made me feel so special.
      "But what if some gorgeous fan comes up to you on this tour, you'll completely forget about me and want her. Just like every guy that's ever been into me it becomes Stella Who, when the prettier girl walks into the room." I felt my voice crack as I told him this, all the insecurities I had felt about Denis were coming and a tear ran down my cheek.
      Devin reached up and wiped away my tear, "Stella I would never ever do that to you. Ever. The fact that someone did that to you well they deserved to be punched in the face. You should never get your heart broken you are so amazing and should be loved every single day without having these insecurities."
      "Oh, Devin." I stared down at him, he was without a doubt one of the sweetest guys I had ever met. And obviously he cared about me even though I had left him time and time again. Even when he was drunk he still asked how I was and cared about my photos something Denis had never done. " I don't want to hurt you."
     "Stella, I would be absolutely honored to have the chance to have my heart be broken by you." Devin looked me in the eyes as he spoke with a slight smile playing on his lips.
      I just looked at him then remembered what he said to me when we first kissed and figured I it would be a good line to use on him now, "Devin I wanna give you something."
      I stared at him for a second longer and then leaned in and kissed him. I wasn't very outgoing with things like this I had never made the first move in my life but this time I knew it needed to happen.
     At first he seemed really shocked but then kissed me back with more passion and desire then any other kiss I had in my life. Devin ran one of his hand down my side to my hip and then  rolled over so he was on top of me and made it so we were in the middle of the bed which wasn't the easiest thing to do in a bunk; some how though Devin made it work. The kiss began to turn into more, Devin broke it for a second smiled down at me and pulled off his shirt. I felt my jaw drop, Devin was so fit with a perfectly sculpted body I mouthed a slight wow. Which got him to smirk I ran my hand down his stomach and I felt him shiver a bit from it.
      He began biting on my neck leaving love bites as he went, when he got to my collar bone he looked at me with pleading eyes for me to take off mt shirt. I nodded and he pulled my shirt off,
      "You have a rib tattoo?" Devin asked seeming super surprised about it, he began tracing my tattoo of a water colored jellyfish sending what felt like electricity through my body, and went back to kissing my  around my collar bone down to my boobs making me moan quite loud.
      I pulled his mouth back up to mine; not wanting everyone of the bus to hear what was happening between Devin and I. Devin's hand had found its way to my bra and he unclasped it in the blink of an eye, he had it off of me in seconds and threw it out of the bunk. He sat up and started at the upper half of my body which caused me to turn bright red and he definitely noticed.
      "Stella you don't need to be embarrassed, your body is a gorgeous thing," He leaned downed and kissed me briefly "And we don't need to do this if you don't want to."
     I immediately shook my head no " Devin Oliver, I want you to make love to me."
     Devin leaned in and started kissing me again, his hands busy with pulling my shorts and underwear off, when he finally got those off he pulled his pants off quite quickly and then looked deep into my eyes.
     "Are you sure you want this Stella?" He asked so gently, caring more and more as this moment went on. I just nodded and then felt him inside me.
      I dug my nails into his back as his thrusts were so slow, loving and caring almost. Devin buried his head into the crook of my neck and kept going I kept moaning his name over and over again. I could feel myself coming very close to and orgasm.
      "Oh Devin!" I  felt myself release around him and Devin followed suit.
     Devin laid down next to me then pulled me so I was laying on him partially, I was completely blissed out  he had rocked my world.
       "Will you give me your shirt?" I asked him.
      He grabbed me his shirt and but didn't hand it to me yet "You have to promise me you aren't leaving this bunk yet, and that you'll just cuddle with me for a while."
    I smiled at his cuteness, " I didn't plan on going anywhere, I'm just sorta cold." He handed me his shirt and I put it on, "besides I'm kinda sleepy now."
      I pulled the blanket it up so that it was over both Devin and I, I cuddled up super close to him. He began humming a song and I fell asleep completely happy not even bothering to think about the possible backlash that could happen.

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Hey Guys!!
      I'm truly hoping you guys are enjoying this story. I'm going to switch point of views every once in while  just to kinda get an all around perspective, but the story will mainly stay in Stella's point of view. Thank you guys so much for reading this story!
           xo

(This is what Stella's rib tattoo looks like)