Scott starts to smile when Gia moves her hand lower, across his abs and onto his thigh. He kisses her again as he moves his hands slowly up her back, skillfully unhooking her bra and letting it fall off her arms. "Perfect," he says with a smile as he stares at her chest. When they kiss again he brings one hand up to gently tease her breast, knowing she would love that and feeling more and more turned on himself all the time. The way she moved and reacted to him told Scott thst Gia knew what she was doing and he liked that. Confidence was always a huge turn on in a girl. He hoped she would like confidence as well because Scott was as self assured as they come. As she unbuckles him and lets his pants slide down, Scott moves a little closer to her again, almost like he was challenging her. She was so intriguing to him and he knew he had to have her. "All yours," he says gently as he nods to his bulge, before kissing her neck and letting his hand rest on her chest again.

"Don't worry," mark says to Layla with a smile. "He's just trying to look out for you, I understand. It's pretty sweet that you have a friend like that," he smiles at her, trying to reassure her since she looked so worried. "No hopes up here," Mark says with a little laugh to Logan. In truth, he thought Layla seemed amazing, but he was too nervous to say anything, and he was certain that a girl like her would have a boyfriend anyway.

As Scott continues to kiss Gia on the neck, occasionally allowing his tongue to reach out and drag across her skin, savouring the taste of her, he brings his hand to her breast again, teasing it and flicking the nipple gently with his thumb. He smiles down at her and when sje falls back onto the bed, Scott happily obliges, falling on top of her near naked body as he still tried to drink in just how beautiful and perfect her form was. When she takes her skirt off, Scott smiles and looks down at her underwear, now the only item that she wore, the only thing keeping them from being together. He grins at her and then lets out a little moan when she sucks on his neck. Scott lets one arm curl around her and the other fall to the inside of her thigh as they kiss, pressed together with just two layers of thin marerial separating them. Scott kisses her with more passion as he reaches out and holds Gia's hand, moving it down towards himself as if he wanted her to touch him. "Better than any dream, gorgeous," he whispers to her. Scott longed for Gia now. The two were so hot for each other and he wanted to feel her, to know how she was. She challenged him in ways je never knew possible and now he wanted to prove himself.

Mark blushes when Layla calls him cute. "Nah. No girls for me. I don't think there's been a single Blood of Wecz girl fan who's been interested in me since I joined," he says with a shrug. "Yeah it's always Scott. Even the girls he doesn't like are still so crazy for him. I don't get it. I think he must be tired though. All those girls, can't be easy," he jokes, smiling at Layla. He found her to be not only insanely cute, but also easy to talk to and so sweet. It seemed like she was perfect, even if they had just met.

Scott smiles when Gia reacts to him playing with her breast. It was so hot the way she would moan and move. She was sexiness all over. He doesn't mind when she starts to suck on his neck, even though he knew she was trying to leave a mark. It was almost territorial, like she wanted other girls to know that she was there and he was hers. As she takes his boxers off, Scott smiles and pushes himself against the outside of her underwear, moaning as he feels the warmth against himself. "God, I need you," he whispers into her ear. He then moves and starts to kiss all the way down, starting with her collarbone and the centre of her chest. He then flicks her nipple with his tongue and takes it gently into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, before he moves lower, kissing her stomach and running his tongue around her belly button. Eventually, he peels off her underwear and smiles, she was even perfect down there. "What dreams do you have about me?" he asks, letting his ego be massaged a little more. He could see she was turned on. As he comes back up and they start to kiss again, their tongues exploring each other, Scott moans into her mouth. They were so hot together that it felt like this was meant to be. As they kiss, he brinfs a hand to her hip and gently moves his own hips forward, ever so slowly pushing into her.

When she calls him cute again, Mark smiles a little at her. "Thanks. I think you're really pretty," he says honestly, surprising himself along the way. Mark rarely ever managed to compliment anyone because of his own self conscious attitude and the way he felt like it would sound stupid coming out of his mouth. "Really? Well thank yu," he says with a smile. It wasn't often that anyone would prefer Mark over Scott. He was the brash cocky rockstar that all the girls seemed to fall over each other to be in love with. As they walk, Mark looks over at her. "It's a shame Canada's so far away. We could have went out some time...if you wanted," he says nervously. He was testing the waters, but it was stll a big step for him.

The reaction again to him running his tongue around her nipple was like heaven to Scott. "You've got some fantastic tits," he tells her as he gently squeezes the other one. Her body was perfect in every way, ideal for Scott, and he felt like he wanted to taste and feel every single inch of her, savouring every little last thing about Gia. As she ran her hands through his hair, he smiles up at her. This was different to any other tour lay that Scott had ever had, and he imagined that Gia knew that. She was different, far better and more desirable than the other girls, and the lustful look in Scott's eye was enough to tell her that. As he pushes into her slowly but surely, feeling the way she tightened and gripped him inside, Scott groaned aloud. "Fuck you feel incredible," he tells her as he holds his position for a second, just loving the way she felt inside. She was perfect. He kisses her again on the shoulder as he slowly pulls back and then slides deep into her again, pushing every inch of his hardness deep inside her as he almost shivered with intense pleasure, staring down at her body. "You ok?" he asks. He wanted to make sure she enjoyed it, which meant he felt this was special.

Mark smiles when Layla says she would want to go on a date as well. He had just been testing the waters, but her answer somehow gave him a bout of courage that Mark had never experienced in his life before. He smiles a little and then after a delay he scratches his head nervously. "Maybe....maybe we could...sometime then? I mean you don't have to...I just thought maybe," he says, rambling a little. When she points out a diner, he smiles. "Looks good," he says as he holds her hand
, squeezing it a little. This was a big step for Mark, but he liked it.

The way that Gia gripped Scott inside felt like some sort of heaven. It was almost like she was made for him, and he loved it. Groaning at the pleasure, he presses his forehead gently against Gia's as he pushes inside her again. When she says she's perfect, Scott smiles down at her and nods. She wasn't just any old girl in his bed, this was different and he wanted to know that she was enjoying herself too. As she kisses him, Scott brings a hand to her cheek, gentle and sensitive as he presses his lips softly to hers. The feeling of his slow but deliberate thrusts caused him to tense up and moan against her mouth. Normally by this stage, Scott would be hammering into a girl as fast as he could, but this wasn't just a fuck. He wanted to savour her body and share this experience with her, to make it a night neither of them would ever forget. "You're so beautiful," he tells her as their foreheads press together again. Scott pulls back so he's fully out of her, and then he counts to five in his head before he pushes into her all the way again, loving the sensation as she welcomed him inside. "So hot..." he groans, bringing his hand to her side and running it up and down. "I've never felt someone so amazing before," he says truthfully. Scott had been with a lot of girls before, but nothing ever felt as sensational as this. He cursed the fact that they may never get to do this again, but it made him want to enjoy this night with Gia all the more.

Mark smiles when Layla says she would go out with him sometime. "Before we leave i should...like...maybe take your number then? That wau we could stay in touch," he says with a smile. He walks into the diner with them and looked Around. It seemed a nice place, and he liked the simplicity. Sitting next to Layla, he nods. "I can see why. I feel privileged to get to see your local," he smiles, before he holds her hand again under the table.

This was totally not the type of sex that Scott was used to at all. Normally it would be a quick screw and then fall asleep but tonight felt like something that was supposed to be, with a girl who was more than just another girl. She made Scott not only feel wanted but needed, and he needed her in this moment as well. Each thrust into her was more than just sex, it was a connection between two people who felt a burning passion and desire for each other, and it made the pressure and intensity between them burn fiercely. As Scott would push forward, slowly feeling every inch of Gia caressing his hardness, he felt a wave of pleasure and electricity that was new even for him. When he complimented Gia it was different too. He wasn't just saying it for the sake of it, he was saying what he truly meant. When she started to move her hips against him as well, the rolling motion of her hips would force him even deeper inside her, and Scott moaned even louder, sure now someone would hear. He bit down gently on her shoulder as he tried to muffle his own moan. It would probably leave a mark, but Scott quite liked the notion that she would have a little memento of him for a day or two, much like when she had tried to leave a mark on his neck. When she joked with him, Scott laughs. It was a sign of how comfortable she was in bed with him that she could make a little joke. As he thrusts a little deeper to match her own movement, Scott kisses her neck. "I can't help it. You're just the perfect fuck. And maybe I want to feel you come on me. We could always keep going," he chuckles. Holding her hand, Scott moves to her ear to whisper to her. "Tell me how you wanna get fucked," he says, giving her some real power in this experience.

Mark looks absolutely delighted when Layla agreed to give him her number. "Awesome. We can definitely stay in touch and talk on the phone," he smiles.He had never gotten a girl's number ever before. He was glad Layla was the first because she was so cute and sweet he definitely wanted to get to know her more. "Me? I'm from Orange County but I live in Philadelphia now, for the band. How come?" Mark smiles again when she grips onto his hand. It was so soft and warm and definitely the best thing Mark had ever felt. Holding hands with her was the best feeling of his life. Just perfect. He smiles softly at her as he lets his thumb gently stroke the back of her hand. "This is so nice," he says honestly.

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The next morning, all was quiet on the Blood of Wecz bus after a very loud and passionate night which tested the sound proof walls of the bedrooms like no other. In the main bedroom compartment, Scott H and his lay of the night, Gia Rose, were fast asleep, which was strange in itself. Normally, Scott would have got rid of the girl he had slept with the night before by now, but last night had marked a change. Gia had really blown his mind with some of the most fantastic sex of his life, and he had enjoyed himself like he never knew possible. Scott had been completely in love with Gia's body in every way, and the two had screwed in every position imaginable for hours and hours, before they eventually collapsed into a deep sleep side by side, breathing heavily. Now, though, the two seemed far removed from that passionate and raw encounter. Now they were laid asleep, quiet and looking completely relaxed. Scott was behind Gia, laying with his arms wrapped around her as he gently breathed in his sleep, his head resting on her shoulder as the two remain completely dead to the world.

Elsewhere on the bus, it was a completely different story for the other budding couple of the tour. Mark and Layla had enjoyed a sweet but nervy first date in a nearby diner, before they had returned to the bus. When it turned out that Scott and Gia were still in the throes of passion, Layla hadn't wanted to leave without her friend, so Mark had asked her to stay the night. It was the first time that he had ever shared a bed with a girl, but he loved it. The two had lain holding hands as they talked for hours and hours about anything and everything, before they fell asleep still holding hands. It was a stark contrast to the other bedroom's activities, but it was sweet in its own way. Now, the next morning, Mark had woken up while Layla was still asleep. They were still holding hands, and he turns to face her, smiling a little. He couldn't believe that she liked him, and even if they hadn't kissed last night, he still thought he might have a chance. He told himself that he should kiss her today. He had to find the confidence from somewhere.

Gia moving had caused Scott to stir a little, and for a second he doesn't remember where he is. Just then, however, he remembers the passionate night between himself and Gia and he smiles to himself. When he opens his eyes and finds her gone, though, he sighs and shakes his head. He assumed that she had left after getting what she wanted, and he was quite disappointed in that, even though the shoe was normally on the other foot. Scott yawns and contemplates grabbing a cigarette, but then he changes his mind. He was quite down that Gia had just left without even saying goodbye, so he turns over and tries to go back to sleep. It was still early after all.

Mark lay awake for a while in his bed as he just watched Layla sleeping. She was so peaceful and looked so relaxed, so Mark smiled at her and gave her hand the gentlest of little squeezes. She was so sweet and perfect. When she moves to cuddle up to him, Mark was a little surprised, but he didn't mind. Trying not to wake her, he wraps his arms gently around Layla and holds her close to himself.

Scott is just starting to drift back to sleep, still a little annoyed, when he hears the door to his room opening again. When he feels someone climb back in beside him, he smiles, glad she hadn't left after all. He turns to face Gia and smiles at her, kissing her on the lips. "Morning, beautiful. Sleep well?" he asks, putting his arm around her. "That was pretty intense last night, huh?" he asks, brushing hair away from her face. They hadn't had a real chance to even talk about what happened the night before since they had both just collapsed in bliss and fallen asleep after their passionate night.

Mark smiles a little when Layla opens her eyes and then chuckles when she apologises to him. "Sorry for what? I'm very comfy here," he says with a smile. Still close to her. It was a moment in which Mark wanted to kiss her, but he was nervous. Really nervous. "How...how did you sleep?" he asks.

Scott smiles and gently strokes Gia's arm with his finger tips. "Me too. I can't believe how long we were at it," he says with a little chuckle. He pulls her a little closer as he enjoys being close to her. Despite the fact he had a lot of sex, it always seemed to be just a one night stand, and he missed being close to someone. Gia seemed like the sort of girl he could enjoy cuddling up to and spending time with. "Yeah, you kinda ruined groupies for me now," he says with a smirk. "None of them will ever live up to that. You were amazing."

Mark nods when Layla says she slept well. "Yeah, these beds are surprisingly good for like a bus," he laughs gently. After he speaks, there's a moment of silence wherein it's clear that the two wanted something, although neither knew it was the same desire. Mark smiles nervously, and he almost asked Layla if he could kiss her. But he knew that would ruin the mood. After a few seconds that felt like an hour, and somehow propelled by nerves, Mark moved forward almost instinctively. He had never done anything like this before, but he felt a connection with her and he didn't want to regret a missed chance, so he pressed his lips gently against Layla's, hoping he wouldn't freak her out.