I was suddenly being thrown against a wall, lips and teeth rough against my neck. His hands held tightly on to my hips and ass, pressing his throbbing manhood against my stomach. A throaty moan escaped me as his lips found mine again, his tongue entering my mouth. The silvery tongue piercing felt absolutely divine against my lips and tongue. I tangled my fingers into his hair and held his face to mine, ignoring that we could be found at any moment. The back lounge of the bus wasn't exactly considered private, but you make do with what you can get.

His long fingers went to my jeans, making quick work of my belt, button, and zipper. I was kicking off the well-worn and hole-covered pants as I grabbed him by the belt. I never parted my lips from his for long except for when we both needed to stop and breathe for a moment. I pushed him down on to the couch and straddled him, unbuttoning his shirt slowly. He pushed my hands away from himself and tugged my tee shirt off, causing me to be temporarily trapped in it. When it was tossed to the side, I was merely in my underwear and bra. I was suddenly aware that they didn't match, but no fucks were given. I grabbed him by the tie when my arms were free again, smirking as my lips met his again. We kissed intensely for a few minutes, and I felt him growing larger and harder beneath me.

As he pulled his shirt off the rest of the way, I quickly undid his belt and jeans, relieving some of the pressure the tight denim was causing. He let out a groan, his head falling back as I ran my hands down his chest and abdomen, stopping at the top of his boxers. He lifted his hips and pushed his jeans and boxers down as I stood, taking off my bra and panties. I tossed my hair back once before looking down at him. He smirked and pulled my back into his lap, wearing nothing but that bright red tie.

We both let out frustrated moans when he rubbed his swollen head against my clit. This was no time to tease each other. We knew what we wanted, and that was a hot, hard, fast fuck in the back of the bus. Preferably before the other guys got back. He rubbed my clit a few more times and I put my head on his shoulder, breathing heavily and letting out breathy moans.

After a few moments of this, I sat up a little so that he could slide his cock into me. He groaned as I took him into my hand and placed his tip at my soaking wet entrance. He couldn't tear his grey blue eyes away as I slowly let my body fall against his, pushing his long member fully into me. We both held our breath for a moment, loving the feeling we'd been waiting for all night. But, sadly, we did not have all night to do this.

After a few moments of me slowly rocking my hips, he placed his hands on my hips and started to thrust up into me. I let out a loud moan of pleasure, throwing my head back. I put one hand on his shoulder and used the other to grab ahold of that red tie, biting my lip. My hair tickled my back and he thrust upwards into me, harder now. I ground my hips back against his, greatly increasing the friction between us. The constantly harder motions of his hips were rapidly pushing me towards the edge. Our bodies were so tightly pressed together that each upward movement cause him to rub against my clit. My legs were shaking as he roughly pushed in and out of me.

I knew we were both nearing the end when he nibbled at my earlobe, groaning my name. His pace increased and became uneven. He reached between our bodies and started to vigorously rub circles around my swollen clit. My whole body shook and I collapsed against him, his name a chant fall out of my lips. I was almost incoherent as I felt him stiffen and stop moving under me, his cock throbbing and spilling into me. We kissed again, our lips and tongues moving slowly together. Just as we pulled away from each other and I began to stand up, we heard the unmistakable pounding of feet outside.