Chapter 11

Los Angeles 1986

Jacqui woke to the sound of the shower running. With a groan she pushed the covers back because she knew today was gonna be one mother of a day for Jon and the guys.

In the two months since they had reunited life had been a wild ride for Jacqui and Jon. From the moment she had agreed to leave life in Vancouver behind her; she had not regretted one minute, not the endless stops on the tour, or the days upon days of filming videos. The guy’s popularity had taken off with their album blazing its way to the top of every chart. She had only one complaint about all they were going through. He was a shower hog, unabashedly so. He could spend an hour under the hot water and not blink, nor seem to understand that hey, she needed hot water too. She laughed softly to herself and reached over to call room service for breakfast. If she had to wait she’d just get something to eat. After all, the smell of hot food was about the only way to pull him away from his first love.

True to form the arrival of food brought him out of the bathroom quicker than she could blink. “Babe you only have an hour before we have to be on the bus to the next gig.” He smiled that killer, don’t ya wanna make love instead of anything else smile her way and she laughed. “Nuhuh lover, we just don’t have the time this morning.” He frowned slightly and reached over to steal the piece of bacon she had in her hand. Popping it into his mouth he grinned. “That’s what ya get babe for ruining my wonderful idea.” She arched a fine brow at him and stood, snagging his towel as she walked past. Whipping around she snapped the towel against his ass, “No one steals my bacon without revenge, not even you Stud.” Before she could make a move, he had her in his arms, his lips capturing hers in a scorching kiss. “And this, babe, is how I pay back revenge.”

His kiss continued as his fingers began to dance lightly up and down her back, then dipping lower to tease and caress her ass. She whimpered softly, pressing herself closer to him as he nibbled his way down her neck to her collarbone, something that always managed to make her temperature rise even quicker. Her nails raked lightly along his spine as fingers continued their sensual assault on her nerves. For the briefest moment his finger slid through to lightly tease her inner leg. Amelia forgot the time, forgot the place and lost herself in the sensations he was creating in her.

Suddenly, a wicked smile slipped over his lips as he recaptured his towel and snapped it quickly on her ass. “Times a wasting sweetheart, we’ll finish this later.” Jon gave her a devil may care grin; it would be hours on the bus before they got to Seattle, and he was going to torment her the entire way. He understood the need to be on time but he also knew the drivers always left a bit earlier than needed, besides the bus would have waited on him, so considering that he thought a bit of teasing and tormenting would have her so revved up she wouldn’t care that the first stop was the arena. He could wait a few hours he just wasn’t so sure she could.

Grabbing their bags he swiftly packed both his and hers and called for the bellhop to take the bags. He wanted to ensure she only had one outfit to choose from. It wasn’t something he normally did, as she always dressed in ways that had him hot and ready, but this time he wanted her in something to ensure she would be hotter and readier than he. Grinning he packed the rest of his items. Within moments a knock sounded on the door and he stood, taking both bags with him. Handing them to the bellhop he gave him directions as to where to load the bags. Closing the door he went back to the bed and leaned back, arms crossed. Oh yes, today was going to be so much fun. His plans were forming, from what he was going to do to what he was going to say to the guys. Crossing his arms across his chest, a devilish grin on his lips, he watched as she exited the bathroom.

“We are already packed and ready babe. All you have to do is dress. She glanced at the bed to see her emerald green peasant blouse and short as hell leather mini-skirt. “Um, Jon honey, where’s the rest of it?” She had noticed the lack of panties or bra in the set up he had chosen. With an innocent gleam in his eyes he shrugged. “I guess they are on the bus with the rest of the baggage babe.” Jacqui glanced at him and saw the way to angelic look. He was up to something, she just knew it. Oh well, not much she could do about the lack of underwear at this point. She’d just have to be really careful about how she sat down on the bus. It just wouldn’t do to give Richie, Tico, Alex and Dave a show. Jon on the other hand, well he deserved any peek shows he got.

As they walked out of the hotel and climbed aboard the bus Jon took her hand and pulled her to the back row and into his lap as he sat down. He had worn his lace up leathers just for the occasion. To avoid detection he had also donned his over-sized New Jersey Tee to cover the laces. She sat down very carefully and was very still. The lack of her panties and the tightness of his leathers had her squirming internally. It wasn’t long before the bus was out of the city limits and on the highway making its way to Seattle. After sitting stone cold still for as long as she could, Jacqui began to squirm and wiggle, trying to get comfortable. It wasn’t easy considering she could feel Jon’s hardness through the soft leather caressing his skin.

She thought of moving into the seat next to Jon, but he had his arm wrapped tightly around her waist making escape impossible. With a soft sigh she squirmed again trying to find a position that didn’t have her feeling his leather encased cock rubbing against her ass. She couldn’t take much more of that and she knew it. She gasped suddenly as a lazy set of fingers found their way under the peasant blouse to tease her side. Her eyes closed as those magic fingers slid casually over her nipple then pinched it softly. Those same fingers began to slide sinuously down her side again and over her skirt, only to reach up under fabric to caress her inner leg. Leaning back against his shoulder, she risked a glance at his face only to find him staring aimlessly out the bus window, apparently a million miles away. She had to bite back a whimper as one finger slipped through her overly moist inner walls to tease her clit. Jon glanced at her from this corner of his eye and knew he had her right where he wanted her. He removed his fingers from her wet pleasure center and bucked against her gently. Moving gently he pushed her up and grabbed her hand again. Sliding sideways he pulled her to the very back of the bus where a small bathroom was located.

As the bathroom door closed Richie took a long glance backwards a grin on his firm lips. He gave a look to the other guys that said, “Only Jon.” David, Tico and Alex looked back at the door then to Richie and laughed. At that Tico began to drum a rhythm on the back of the seat and Richie picked up a guitar. Slowly they began to sound out a loud rendition of ‘Wild in the Streets.”

Gently shoving her against the side wall he closed the door, his lips touching hers in a deep passion filled kiss. Within moments he had unlaced and slid his leathers down and her skirt as high as it would go. She braced against the wall, uncaring that it was a bathroom in a bus, uncaring that 4 men were feet away probably hearing every sound made. His hands danced over his skin, reaching up to tweak one nipple then the other as his lips slide from lip to collar bone nibbling each satiny inch.

Her hands slide over his chest and down to his rock hard cock. She had taken it as long as she could and now had to feel that silken hardness. Wrapping her slender fingers around his length she began to pump slowly, causing him to moan. His lips again plundered hers as his tongue teased her, finally gaining entrance to the warm recesses of her mouth. He bucked softly against her as his hand reached again to tease her mound before sliding inside her tight wet core and began to pump slowly. Amelia whimpered softly, “Jon please baby, don’t tease me that way,” as her hands reached to grasp his ass and pull him closer. Removing his fingers he grasped her leg and brought it up, centered himself and drove his hardness home into her hot tight center. His pace was ruthless, pounding deep within her until she was close to screaming. His lips caressed her ear as he whispered softly, “Cum for me baby.” Her entire body tightened as her soul met his and they spiraled into ecstasy.

Slumping against him she held onto him as she returned to earth. She could feel his hands gently rearranging her clothes and a soft towelette, cleaning what little mess they had from her body. She stared into his eyes, soft green eyes darkened by passion as he pushed back slightly to straighten his own shirt and leather pants. She reached forward to brush his dampened hair from his face and give him a gentle kiss. “I guess stolen bacon and snapping towels have their own rewards,” she grinned wryly. He laughed softly and nodded. “They always do babe, they always do,” he whispered as he opened the door.

Four sets of eyes glanced back at them as the music suddenly segued into Born to be my Baby. Jacqui began to blush 3 shades of red as she and Jon slipped into their seat. She had totally forgotten there were other people on the bus, and as she saw them playing she knew they knew exactly what had been going on. She ducked her head as she was pulled back onto her guys lap. Jon tilted his head and gave Richie a wink as his sexy voice rose to meld with the bands. Leaning her head against his shoulder she allowed their melodic harmonies lull her to sleep.