EroticReverie

Ryder

I'm only in the bathroom for a few minutes, but when I come back out, I can tell that Madison is asleep. 

I set the alarm near my side of the bed, then turn out the lights, but the Vegas lights from outside keep the room lit up slightly as I lift the covers on my side of the bed and slide in. 

I slide to her, wrap my arm around her and pull her into me as I slip up against her. She fusses slightly, but doesn't actually wake and I smile as I feel her bare body against mine.  I love that I exhausted her body so well that she fell asleep that quickly. I pull her hair back gently, sweeping it behind her and then kiss her shoulder, and over it toward her neck. She hums quietly in her sleep as I keep giving her soft kisses against her neck, just unable to stop myself. 

"Goodnight little Dove" I whisper as quietly as I can and kiss her shoulder once again and then rest my head behind her, above hers as I tuck her into me and close my eyes. 

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When I wake up, so does Madison, to a pounding at the door. Both of us startle awake, and blink, looking around, still half asleep as the door starts to swing open and neither of us are awake enough to realize the compromising position we're in, both of naked in bed. It will be obvious to whoever is barging in. 

"Oh what the hell" Carter says as he walks in and I sit up as Madison sinks further under the covers, pulling them up to her chin.

He looks to Madison and then to me. 

"What the hell man" I say grumpily.

"It's fucking  10:28, that's what the hell...we need to be in the fucking vans in two fucking minutes, and you're in bed sleeping with the fucking sober companion" Carter snaps and then gives a glare to Madison.

My brows pinch. I don't like the way he's looking at her , as if this is her fault. 

"It's not her fucking fault, dont fucking look at her like that." I say. 

"Is this the plan ? Just going to work your way through..." Carter stops himself gritting his teeth.  

"Nevermind. Fucking get ready...both of you" he says, huffing and turning around.

"Carter!" I yell at him and groans and turns. 

I realize that he knows about her and Ace, and if I wasnt naked under the covers i'd get up and punch him in the fucking mouth for what he was just about to say to her. 

"I know about Ace. And Madison. And I also know that if you ever so much as come close as to saying something like that again...I'll make sure that you lose half of your fucking teeth." I snarl. 

His eyes widen slightly when I tell him I know, but they roll and he shakes his head when I threaten him. 

"Whatever man....what the fuck ever....." he says and turns and walks out of the room. 

Madison

When Carter leaves Ryder groans and sink back down under the cover and then turns to me and pulls me to him. 

"We have to get ready" I tell him. 

"I don't fucking care" he grumbles and pulls me to him tighter. 

"Good morning" he smiles and I can't help but smile at the complete 180 he does from going to threatening his band mate to the sweet smile he has on his face as he brings his mouth to mine. 

"Mmm" he groans as our kiss continues, and deepens and I feel him hard against me. 

"Sleep well little orgasm queen?" he whispers against my mouth. 

I giggle and push at his chest to push back, but he scoops his hand behind my head and pulls my mouth back to his. 

"Ry, we have t-" he crushes his mouth against mine again, and I feel his hand slide down between my legs. 

"Ryder!" I laugh but then groan as his fingers make it impossible for me to have any sense. 

Within five minutes Ryder has me cumming and panting in his mouth, little whimpers filling the quiet room. 

"Cmon Dove....lets get dressed and go downstairs, before these fuckers have a fit" he says kissing my nose, and then sitting up as I lay there a moment to enjoy the post bliss of my orgasm.

--

We make it downstairs by 10:45 and the one van has already headed for the airport with the rest of the band in it. 

Callie and Russell are waiting for us in the second. The staff of the hotel loads our suitcases into the back and me and Ryder slide into the back of the van as Callie and Russell sit in the middle. 

I feel my cheeks flush with embarrassment, it's obvious everyone knows we shared the same room, but I'm not sure if Carter told everyone we were NAKED in the same room, in the same bed together.  

"Whatever keeps you sober, I'm fine with." Russell says as the van door is shut and the driver pulls out. 

"But don't make a habit of being late Ryder." he says. 

Ryder doesn't argue.

"I know Russ....sorry. I set the clock wrong last night." he says. Which is true. While I finished getting dressed, Ryder was checking to see what was wrong with the alarm clock and why we hadn't heard it. He set it for 9 pm, instead of 9am. 

Russell just nods and Callie turns in her seat and looks at Ryder, then looks at me and rolls her eyes, but I realize it's at Russell and not at us. I smile and she winks at me and then smiles at Ryder and turns back in her seat and starts to answer emails , and then makes a call, both her and Russell on their phones, plugging their opposite ear as they talk to people. 

Ryder leans back, sliding his arm over the back of the seat and then around me and pulls me into him. I scoot closer, and lay my head on his shoulder and feels my heart do stupid shit when he kisses me on the top of my head. 

I must fall asleep on the way to the airport, cause when I'm nudged gently away by Ryder, were pulled outside of the private plane, with our suitcases already being unloaded from the back. 

"Cmon gorgeous" he whispers, kissing my head as I lift it and blink sleepily. 

He smiles at me and then reaches up and grab my face gently and kisses me. My eyes shut as I take his kiss, and then lean in slightly, kissing him just a little harder.

Russell gives a sigh from outside of the van and then clears his throat. 

I blush as I pull away and Ryder just smiles at me , and then climbs out, and grabs my hand helping me out. 

We walk to the plane in front of Russell and Callie and Ryder has his arm slung over my shoulder and then , lets me walk up the steps into the plane first. 

I don't miss the scowl on Carter's face, or the little smug look on Ace's , but Ryder seems to ignore everyone as he pulls me into the back left pod of the plane where nobody else is sitting. 

He lifts the arm rest between two of the seats and we both sit down, and before I can even say anything or do anything he's turning to me, grabbing my face and kissing me again. 

I feel giddy and , smile against his mouth and kiss him back. His hands are up in the back of my hair, in the messy bun i threw my messy bed hair into in a hurry as we got dressed earlier. He grips it and then bites at my lower lip. I feel the pull in my lower stomach, the ache between my thighs. 

Russell and Callie sit with the rest of the band. Russell sits with Ace and Carter, Callie sits with Pheonix and Mark. 

Ryder doesn't stop kissing me and sucking and biting on my mouth until the plane is in the air and then Russell is calling Ryder over to discuss something with the rest of the band. He groans and kisses me, several short pecks more before he gets up and then nods for me to come with him. 

"I don't think i'm needed" I say. 

He reaches down, grabbing my hand, and I sigh and we both walk to the front pods. Since there's only one seat, and it's next to Russell, Ryder sits down and pulls me into his lap. 

Russell heaves a sigh, and I'm no idiot, knowing Ryder is claiming me in front of Ace, showing him that I'm clearly his now. 

I feel silly sitting on his lap, and I look to Carter who is just shaking his head slightly, and then I look at Ace.

He is so smug, as he raises his brow and grins. I wonder if he thinks he still "Won". I kinda get why Ryder dislikes his band mate so much. I feel like an idiot for getting into bed with him. No matter how much fun it was, or how good it felt at the time. It was just that....fun...nothing else. But now he was just annoying me, with the way he was looking at me, as if he'd have a shot again. As if he'd get to pass me back and forth with Ryder. 

I look at only, Ryder, Callie or Russell as they all talk about a "Scandal" involving leaked pictures of Ryder with his ex. 

Apparently it happened a month or so ago, one of the things I came across while researching the boys, but never looked into. 

And also another scandal involving Ace, where a girl was apparently claiming he was the father of her baby, which had just come to light this morning apparently. 

Ace was no longer smug or paying attention to me or Ryder as he argued with Russell. 

"We ALL always wrap our shit!" he said. "That's bullshit...whatever...just fucking give the bitch a paternity test" he grumbles. "It'll prove im not the father!" 

"We always wrap our shit!" he said again. "Ask Madison!" he says and I jump in Ryder's lap choking on the nervous lump in my throat , and then turning my head to him. I furrow my brows. 

"Watch it Ace." Carter growls beside him as Ryder's shifts me in his lap to go to stand, put I press my hand on his chest. 

"Uncalled for jackass" Mark says from the other pod that he Callie and Pheonix sit on. 

"Oh fuck off....I just meant....I fucking wrap my shit...and she's my most recent ...I just meant...ask her...she knows" he grumbles. 

"It doesnt matter" Russell said. "Cause Madison isn't the one claiming to be bearing your fucking child." Russell snaps and I just wince at how fucking uncomfortable it is, that everyone on this plane knows I've fucked Ace, and am now sitting in Ryder's lap, and I havent even been on this tour with them for a week yet. 

Ryder stands with me and pulls me back to the pod. 

"Ryder we're not done with you!" Callie calls. 

"I didnt fucking leak the photos Cal, you KNOW that!" he says. 

Callie comes over into our pod with us to discuss with Ryder , that his ex is claiming he did it as revenge on her. 

"Ryder, I know you didn't fucking do it....but someone did. Somehow, .....but they were from YOUR phone." she says. 

Ryder groans and rubs his hands on his face. 

"She knows i'd never fucking do that" he grumbles. 

"Regardless, someone got ahold of your phone, a roadie, a fan, hotel staff somewhere...someone got ahold of it and leaked those pictures. FROM, your phone. " Callie says.  

"So until we figure the shit out, how someone got ahold of your phone and broke into it to leak them....you need to to damage control with her." she says of his ex.

"I'm not talking to her Cal. I'm fucking done with her. I don't care if she thinks I did it. I know I didnt." he says, and I just say nothing listening to the exchange. 

"You have to sort the shit out Ryder... I'm sorry. It's not good publicity for people to think you're leaking intimate photos of you and her together as some form of revenge for what she did." Callie says. 

I reach over and grab Ryder's hand and he looks at me and then down at his hand. Callie looks to our hands too, then back at Ryder.

"I know you want absolutely nothing to do with her Ryder....I don't blame you...but you HAVE to speak with her about this. Settle it. Clear your name." Callie says. 

"She's right" I say and Ryder looks at me. 

"If women think you're a guy who does 'revenge porn'...and violates women and their trust.....the political climate for things like that right now, is SERIOUS..." I say.  "I mean it always is.....but even more so these part few years....you need to talk with her.....get it settled." I say and he sighs and leans his head back. 

"I'll email her." he says. "That's all I can fucking do right now. I can't fucking speak to her. " he says and Callie nods. 

"It's a start. Type it up, let me approve it before you send it. " she says and stands and goes back to the front pod of the plane. 

Ryder is tense, and he's just shaking his head and slouches in the seat. 

"Ry..." I say, holding his hand and leaning over as he turns his head. I kiss him. 

"I know you don't want to communicate with her....I get it....whether youre still in love or-"

He cuts me off and his eyebrows furrow. 

"I am not fucking in love with her." he says. "I'm fucking pissed at her....yes. I always will be. Because I didnt deserve what she did. But, I stopped loving her the fucking second I found out." he says. 

"I didnt mean....I just meant....I'd have understood if that was why....I believe you if you say that's not why...and that you're just pissed....either reason is a trigger for you....having to contact her for any reason...is a trigger. I'm here....and I want you to promise me if you think about any of that shit...doing any of it...that you tell me." I say looking at him and his eyes just stare back at mine and he lifts his hands to my face. 

"The only thing I wanna do Polly....is you." he says and winks. 

I roll my eyes and laugh. "got it....but just incase you feel the need to do anything else, promise you'll tell me before you do anything?" I say. 

"Come here" he says and pulls me out of my seat and onto his lap, making me straddle him. 

"You'll be the first to know angel" he says with a smile and then pulls my mouth to his with his hand behind my neck. 

In my white dress from last night, I feel his dick getting hard beneath me as his tongue pushes past my lips and his hands grab my ass, and I see just how fast he's distracted me from the issue.

"You should write it now" I say and he groans, shaking his head.

"Busy" he mumbles and grabs my hips and makes me rock against his hard on. 

I gasp quietly and kiss him still, and moan a tiny breath into his mouth. 

"Write it..." I moan. "Write it, and then I'll take you into the bathroom and suck your cock" I whisper. 

He groans and grabs my ass harder. 

"Promise?" he groans. I grin and nod. 

"Fuck Dove...." he groans and slips me off his lap and pulls out his phone.

"on it" he says and I laugh and then lean against him as he drafts the email, and I tell him what to say, things I'd want to hear if I thought a guy did that to me. 

Once he's done, he walks over to Callie hands her his phone, walks back to me and grabs my hand and I laugh as he pulls me into the back into the bathroom.