"Lets make this interesting" he says to me as he takes my hand leading me through the maze of halls and doors. I follow, giggling quietly as we duck into rooms, so were not seen. He opens the back door and cold air hits us. His hands pulls me along through the frantically cold night.

He reaches the huge bus and maneuvers the door open and we step on, its freezing on there as well.
I follow him down the aisle and he stops at the bunks. He pulls the curtain aside and helps me in. Its a tight squeeze but we both manage to get in. This certainly wasnt made for two people.
We slide our shoes off and push them out, hearing them hit the floor outside.
We lay facing each other the only light, his cell phone light, even in the faint light the smoke from our breath drifts in the air.
He pulls me to him and whispers my name, "Isabella" then adds to it by saying it in different dialects. I push against his chest, laughing.
The light on his cell phone dies down and he pulls me towards him, our lips meeting.
"It's quiet, it's dark, were alone. Just what we wanted."
"And cold, very cold" I add.
"That we can change" He says as he throws his leg over on me and comes over to rest on top of me.
His lips find mine through the dark, his tongue begs entrance, licking my bottom lip.
I feel his hands as they feel through the layers of clothes.
"I know of layering, but this is ridiculous" he says laughing.
I feel his movements and know he is removing his jeans. I feel his arms go above his head and know the shirt is gone. My eyes have adjusted to the darkness and I can make him out now. I remove my shirt and bra. Our movements are much for the cramped space and we laugh through it. I lift my butt up to remove my jeans and start laughing unable to do it all laying down. He moves down to the bottom and grabs the end of the legs as I push down. finally removing them. His hands make their way up my legs and touch my panties. He traces the outline of them, making his way down to my core.
He makes his way back up beside me, his fingers tracing my folds through the silk. My breath catches as his thumb rests on my clit, rubbing it gently.
His fingers loop around the seams and slowly pull them down to my knees, I assist the rest of the way.
His hand glides up my stomach and rests on my breast catching my nipple between his thumb and index finger, slightly pinching it. The feeling totally distracting me until I feel his warm breath on my other breast, taking the nipple in his mouth and gently nibbling it.
His mouth moves down my torso planting kisses as he moves over me, his knee separating my legs. I open my legs allowing entrance, my feet planted on the bed.
His green eyes shine through the dark, a hint of mischievousness in them. I feel his body lower to meet mine, his erection just outside my entrance. He moves up to kiss me and guides it into me slowly. I gasp slightly and let it out in a slight moan. His thrusts are steady yet powerful. I arch my back giving better and deeper entrance and wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me.
My hands find his hair, fisting the curls, gently pulling them as I get closer to coming undone, causing him to moan loudly.
His movements speed up and I feel my insides start to clench, my hands slide down to his back, my nails rake across his back causing him to curse and thrust faster. I come as my legs clench around him and pull him in, causing him to come also.
He rolls over and we lay there, realizing the amount of heat generated through our act. He pushes the curtain open and hops out, feeling around the bunk for clothes, pulling them out as his hands find them. He helps me out and we separate each others clothes and get dressed.
I turn to leave, he pulls me to him, kisses me and we exit the bus together, but not before making sure the coast was clear.

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