CD STORE

I Was in a cd store looking at the Vamps

section. They're my favorite band and I

was looking for the one cd I didn't have

yet to complete my collection. I had

been looking for it for so long and I saw

that this store might've had it in stock

So I came here as quick as I could.

My eyes Scan the shelves and they

finally land on the cd. Cherry Blossom

will finally be mine. A smile makes its

way onto my face and just as I reach

for it someone else's hand lands on

mine. Not today satan. This one's mine. "Um excuse me but I was actually

grabbing this cd first. If you could let go

that would be wonderful!" A second of

silence. "Well looks like we'l just have

to fight each other for it." His voice. I

jerk my head up and look into the eyes

of none other than Bradley Simpson

himself. What. The. Actual. Fuck.

The cd was long forgotten, I let go

turning my body to him. "Oh my god!

You're Bradley Sim-" he slaps his hand

Over my mouth and sets the cd back

on the shelf. He grabs my arm quickly

dragging me out of the store.

"Please be quiet. I don't want to be

seen, I'm trying to blend in, you

know. I'll go ima date with you if you

stay quiet. Please." Me? Go on a date

with..me? Bradley Simpson, lead singer

of my favorite band, go on a date with

me? What in the fuck is going on.

"I, uh, I'm sorry what?" Stuttering over

my words I'm not sure if he's being

serious or not. "Come one." He saysgrabbing my hand. Bradley Simpson

is holding my hand. Is this some sort

of multiverse? Too starstruck to do

anything else I walk alongside him.

He takes me to a cute cafe and we

sit there for hours talking. About

what? Anything. Everything. He tells

me things that aren't known to the

public, and I'm completely and utterly

fascinated and in love with him.

God I can't stop looking at his lips

as he talks. He's so perfect. "Are

you listening?" No. "Yes." He smiles

knowing I wasn't and then asks the

most bizarre thing. "Can I come to your

house?"

Oh my god. He wants tO Come to my

house. My house filled with pictures

of him. But instead of saying no I say,

"Yeah, why not?" We leave the cafe and

eventually make it to my house, by now

it's almost eight at night. Had we really

been talking for that long?

My house isn't huge or anything, it's

decently sized and enough for me

and that's all that matters. We walk in

and the first thing you can see is the

framed, signed, Vamps poster hanging

above my couch with a few of their cds

around it. How embarrassing. My face

heats up and I silently thank the dark

for hiding it.

A laugh slips from his lips when he sees

it, "Would you like a tour?" He puts his

hand out in a way to say "lead the way"

so I do. I show him my house and we

get to my bedroom. I open the door to

the posters of him and his bandmates

cOvering my walls.

"Sorry about this, I wasn't really

expecting you to be in here. Like ever."

look down awkwardly has his eyes

Scan my room. "I don't mind, would

you like to resume our date." Huh?

He takes a step closer, then another,

and another until he's in front of me.

What's happening?He grabs my hand and guides me

backward until my legs hit the bed,

and I'm forced to sit looking up at him.

He pushes me backwards and my back

meets the mattress. A slow, shallow,

shaky breath escapes my mouth. I push

myself up the bed more so my legs are

on the bed.

He pushes my legs apart and kneels

between them, "Can I kiss you?" I nod

my head yes eagerly. "Words, baby, I

need words." "Y-yes." He's hovering

above me now, he leans down and

captures my lips in his. We kiss slowly

but it gradually gets faster, hotter, more

desperate.

He slips his tongue into my mouth and

I suck on it. I push my hips up into his

and I feel him against me. He groans

into my mouth. He pulls back from the

kiss and we're both panting, chests

brushing against one another as we

breathe heavily. He trials sloppy kisses

down my jaw, neck, collar bone and

eventually to my chest. "May I?" He asks tugging at the hemn of

my shirt" "Yes," he pulls my shirt up

and lifts it over my head and off my

body. He leans down slipping my shoes

off as well as my socks and jeans. I'm

let in my bra and underwear. Matching

set of course; always be prepared, amI

right?

The lace is so thin you can clearly

see my nipple through it as well as

my core. I'm so wet it's sticking to me

giving him a clear view of me. "No fair,

you're still fully clothed." Immediately

he pulls his hoodie and shirt off in one

go. He removes his shoes, socks, and

pants leaving him in just his briefs.

He's so hard I can tell how big he is

through them. Getting back on the

bed he kisses up my stomach and to

my nipples, he reaches behind my

unclipping my bra in a swift, smooth

motion throwing it across the room.

When my nipples feel the air they are

instantly erect, pebbling for him.

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