Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. FF, cons Tonight's Warped Tour parties are mostly centered on the buses of Bring Me The Horizon and Hey Monday. See, the choice of which party to go to is very vital when it comes to how drunk you intend to get. Sierra Kusterbeck is currently trying to choose between going where her friends are - Hey Monday's bus - and where the hot guys and alcohol are - Bring Me The Horizon's. Sierra decides on behalf of Jagermeister shots out of a hot chick's cleavage. Horizon bus it is. It's just turning dark now, and the last band of the night is still playing main stage. Sierra's walking across the parking lot. There's a girl standing outside the Horizon bus smoking. She looks tall and thin - must be Amanda, Oli's girlfriend. When she gets closer Sierra figures she should say something to her, but Amanda talks first. "Sierra, right?" she asks, tossing her cigarette down and stomping it out. "Yeah," Sierra says. "You're Amanda. You gave me some Drop Dead merch a few days back and Ian called me a munchkin." "Of course I remember you," Amanda says, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Couldn't forget your lovely face. C'mon, there's drinks." Amanda takes Sierra into the bus and Sierra is immediately assaulted with the stench of party. Some combination of sweat, alcohol and weed, and there's probably a hint of vomit stink in there too but before Sierra can properly identify it Amanda's shoving a can of beer in her hand. Sierra examines it. Red Stripe. Shitty hipster beer. It'll do. "If you wanna get away from sweaty men I locked off the back of the bus," Amanda says, smirking. Sierra decides this may be a good possibility, but before that, she decides to look around and see who else is here. "There's beer pong on the roof, by the way." "Who's up there?" Sierra asks. "Veegs and Lee, bunch of guys from Every Time I Die and Pierce the Veil. Pretty sure a couple blokes in Parkway Drive are up there too," Amanda says, glancing around in case she sees any of them. "Jona's not even here." "Well he's all straightedge vegan-core," Sierra remarks, drinking. Amanda laughs. "Yeah, basically," she says. "The You Me At Six guys are here too." Amanda winks. It might be a bit obvious that Sierra has a stupidly big crush on Max Helyer ever since she yelled at him to shut up at the Mountain View show and he replied by shouting back at her to suck his dick. Sierra bites her lip. "Good," she says. "I'll be around," Amanda says. "Gotta play bartender." "Alright love," Sierra says, and she turns back to the party. It's mostly the guys in the heavier bands that are here. There are guys she recognizes from Whitechapel. Keith and Jordan Buckley are sitting on a couch. Matt Barnes and his girlfriend. How long has his girlfriend been on tour? Whatever. Matt Nicholls and Oli Sykes are making out in a corner. There's a suspicious thumping against the bathroom door from the inside and she vaguely recognizes Dan Flint's voice coming from the other side. Sierra rolls her eyes. Slut. She knocks on the door just for the hell of it and Max's voice comes through the door, "Aye, fuck off," and she laughs. There's actually a lot of gay going on on this bus right now. Not that Sierra minds. There'd be too much straight on the other bus for her. Plus she kind of wants to punch Cassadee Pope in the face. So it's probably not the best idea for her to be on Hey Monday's bus anyway. Not that it matters, because suddenly Amanda's up behind her and she's got her hands on Sierra's hips, and Sierra smiles. "I was just wondering if you'd found a lay yet," Amanda remarks, hands sliding down to the front of Sierra's thighs. Oh. "I think I might just have," Sierra says, glancing back over her shoulder at Amanda, and Amanda moves in front of Sierra, kissing her hard. There's a couple random catcalls, and Sierra can't tell what direction they're from but she definitely hears the bathroom door open and four feet stumble out. Max and Dan. Sierra grabs Amanda by her belt and pulls her toward the loo, because she can't be fucked to deal with going in the back, and also she kind of wants to be like Max and fuck Amanda into the door like he did to Dan. Sierra hisses at the thought and brushes past the two boys, pulling Amanda into the bathroom and locking the door behind her. Amanda almost looks mildly amused by Sierra's haste, but she doesn't mind. She leans into the door and Sierra presses into her, kissing her again. Amanda wastes no time grabbing onto Sierra's ass and Sierra grabs at Amanda's leggings, wrenching them down. Sierra appreciates that Amanda doesn't wear jeans a lot. She pulls her shirt off next, so she's down to her bra and panties, and Amanda decides she doesn't like that Sierra is still fully clothed. So she gets on with fixing that. She pushes Sierra's vest off and it falls to the floor with Amanda's clothes, then she undoes Sierra's shorts and those fall too. Mmm. Amanda feels much better now. She undoes the front clasp of her bra, pulling it back so Sierra can see her. Sierra purrs. She moves forward and kisses her way down to Amanda's tits, lapping all over them. Amanda just sighs, running a hand through Sierra's hair and admiring one of the feathers tied in. Sierra bites and she gasps, her chest pushing up at her face. "Fuck," she breathes. Sierra shoves a hand into Amanda's panties and sinks a finger into her rather abruptly. Amanda moans softly and grabs onto Sierra's shoulders. Sierra bites and she actually feels Amanda shudder. She presses her palm up against her clit and Amanda jerks her hips down on Sierra's hand. "Needy," Sierra remarks. Amanda bites her lip and kind of starts rocking her cunt on Sierra's hand so Sierra just kind of lets her, sinking a second finger into her. She gets tight around her fingers and Sierra grinds the heel of her hand into Amanda's clit. She moans louder, rocking up onto her toes. Sierra curls her fingers and she moans even louder still. Sierra is positive they can hear outside. "Oh, fuck," Amanda groans. "Fucking harder." So Sierra goes harder, her palm snapping into her slick skin on every thrust of her hand. Amanda keeps moaning, hardly stopping aside from breathing. Sierra smirks. She feels Amanda get all tight so she pushes her fingers deep into her cunt, curling them into her spot, and the second she flicks Amanda's clit with her thumb, Amanda nearly screams as she comes, squeezing tight around her fingers. "Sierra," she hisses, riding her hand hard. Sierra just kind of watches, amazed by how fucking good Amanda looks when she comes. Wow. Oli's a lucky guy. She keeps rubbing on Amanda, even after she can tell she's finished. Once Sierra pulls her hand from Amanda's panties, she offers her a taste. Amanda licks greedily at Sierra's fingers. "You're so hot," Sierra sighs. Amanda reaches around Sierra to unhook her bra, then Sierra lets her pull it off. Amanda pulls her panties down too. "On the counter," Amanda says. Sierra manages to hop up on the counter, struggling a bit because of her height. Amanda kneels. Oh. "Oh god," Sierra whimpers. Amanda pushes her legs apart, then kisses down the inside of her thigh, her breath warm on her cunt. Sierra watches as Amanda gives her a few licks, purring, and she just kind of loses it. "Fuck," she says. Amanda starts actually going at her clit, her tongue flicking hard and fast, and Sierra's hand knots up in Amanda's hair and she's not going to last. She moans loudly, her thighs holding Amanda's head in place. Amanda has to come up for air for a split second. "Fuck," she breathes, then dives back into Sierra's cunt. Sierra pushes Amanda's hair out of her face so she can watch her properly as she eats her out. It's a pretty nice thing to watch, she decides, even as she struggles to keep her breath. She moans and leans back against the mirror behind the sink, her head knocking against the glass, and she whimpers. "Amanda," Sierra says softly, fisting her hand in Amanda's hair, and Amanda just kind of gets it and buries her face into Sierra's cunt until she comes, her hips jerking up at her mouth and she nearly falls off the sink. Amanda holds her up on the counter and just licks up her mess, sighing. She wipes her mouth on the back of her hand. "Nice," Amanda says. She smiles. "Yeah," Sierra pants. She reaches down, sliding off the counter and hugging Amanda tight. "We should go up top and cheerlead the beer pong game." Amanda laughs. "Put some clothes on," she says.