Return To Me, My Love

Frank and I keep going for a few seconds, moaning loudly into each other's mouths again and playing it up before pulling apart and giggling, turning our attention to Ian who is staring at us with his mouth hanging open. "Are you ok?" Frank asks before laughing again and Ian lets out a soft noise before crossing his legs which makes me start giggling again and I lean forward to bury my face in Franks neck. "Real mature guys, tease the single guy" Ian huffs out and I pull my face back out of Franks neck to look over at Ian. "I'm sorry" I tell him softly and he smiles and says "It's ok, atleast I know you're sorry unlike your jerk of a husband." "Hey Gerard is sexy, what do you expect me to do?" I let out another soft giggle before Frank stands up, taking me with him and I wrap my legs right around his waist to stop from falling as he says to Ian "We were kinda in the middle of something so we're gonna go to my bunk now" before he walks out of the back lounge, carrying me to his bunk and when we get there we both climb in, Frank pulling the curtain shut and pressing me back against the wall as he seals his lips to mine again and grinds his crotch against mine. "Mmm Frankie remember what happened last time?" I groan out against his lips and Frank pulls back to laugh and say "Yeah my ass still kinda hurts." I start laughing too before Frank cuts me off with another kiss and his hand slides down to cup my half hard dick through my jeans. I buck my hips forward into his touch as I slide my hand down to finish working on his pants and Frank opens mine too, pulling each other's dicks out and we exchange frantic handjobs in the confined space, panting into each other's mouths as we tease each other to the edge, our hands occasionally bumping against each other and as Frank twists his hand slightly as he strokes up it tips me over the edge and his name escapes my lips in a shaky drawn out moan as I cum all over our hands, some getting on his dick too and this sends Frank over the edge, his hips snapping forward into my hand as he cums all over my hand and dick, some of it getting on my jeans but I don't care, too blissed out to care about anything.

Three days later the band has a gig in Paris and Frank had promised to take me sight seeing in the free time before the show but when we wake up he's in a bad mood and he brushes me off, telling me he's too busy. I spend the morning in the front lounge alone while the other guys go out exploring, Frank in the back lounge working on a new song. It's getting late in the morning, the guys having two hours before soundcheck and they've just gotten back as I am getting hungry so I get up and go into the back lounge to ask Frank to take a break and come get lunch with me but when I walk in he stops playing and looks up, his face pulled into a frown as he says "What do you want?" "Come get some lunch with me?" I ask, my voice sounding hopeful and I realise how stupid it is I have to be hopeful that my husband will spend time with me. "Can't, busy." "Frank come on" I try and he frowns further and says "Gerard get off my back, I'm fucking busy. You're an adult, go get your own lunch, I don't need to take care of you every second do I?" I feel like I've been slapped in the face as I turn and leave, fleeing back to the front lounge and when I get there Ian opens his mouth to ask if I'm ok, clearly having heard our little argument but I don't want his pity so I step over and open the door, desperate to get outside as I hurry off the bus.

Once I'm out in the carpark I see the tour bus for the supporting band touring with us and as I reach into my pocket for a cigarette, feeling my heart sink as I realise I left them in my bunk and I don't want to go back inside the door on the other bus opens and William, the lead singer who I've talked to a few times steps out with a lit cigarette already between his lips. "Hey" he greets me, raising a hand to wave and I smile and nod my head in response, watching him walk towards me until he's standing beside me, leaning back against our bus. "So how was your morning? Get to see anything cool?" I feel my heart sink as I lower my gaze to my feet and say "Actually Frank wasn't really up for it so we haven't gone anywhere." "Seriously? But you're in Paris, it's amazing" William says and I bite my bottom lip to stop it trembling before muttering out "I know," my gaze still focused on my feet. We fall silent for a few seconds before William clears his throat and says "Hey so I was gonna go get some lunch and walk around a little more, there's an awesome art gallery nearby, you wanna come with me?" I look up at his face, a small smile tugging at my lips as I say "Yeah sounds good." William smiles back and says "Just let me grab my jacket" and I follow him back onto his bus, saying hi to the rest of his band as he goes back to his bunk for the jacket. After William comes back we leave the bus together, Ian in the carpark now and I ignore his questioning stares as I walk away with William, talking about the tour so far and how he's enjoying it, Frank and his bad temper the last thing on my mind as we walk down the street talking like old friends and I sigh in relief at how easy it is to talk to William.

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