just_fck_me Five Times

Nov 30, 2008 00:13

4. FIVE TIMES - Five times you touched and one time it was hands off.

Going to the movies.
Going to the movies just begged for there to be some making out in the back row. It was one of their favorite things to do honestly. Maybe it was because when they first started doing it, she was still a teenager (barely) and maybe because it helped them to feel that way as they got older. It didn't matter what movie theater or really what they were watching, it only took one touch and that was it. Usually it was him, taking her hand and brushing his thumb lightly against the side of her hand. Then he would lift her hand, making sure that she wasn't watching as he kissed the inside of her wrist which would always cause her to turn her head. She would often tease him with a little smirk and then pretend to go back to the movie. Then his hand would move to her thigh, his nails teasing over her skin and they both knew that she wasn't wearing any underwear underneath. She couldn't count how many times or how many movie theaters she had gotten off in all over the world, just because he would finger fuck her right into happy oblivion.

Calm down, baby.
He was tense and grouchy about the fact that he couldn't make a new song work. When he was pissy, he tended to grumble and bitch about everything. Sometimes it riled her up and other times, she only wanted to make him feel better. This time was one of those times as she walked up behind him where he was sitting at the keyboard. Moving her hands to his shoulders, she started to rub the tight muscles which tightened further at her touch and for a moment she was sure that he was going to push her away. But then he moaned at her touch, forcing himself to relax as his head rolled forward and he just enjoyed the kneading of his tight shoulders. Leaning down, Moriah kissed the back of her husband's neck, only meaning to do it once but sometimes even a simple touch like that set of sparks in her system. So she kissed the curve and then the spot behind his ear, listening to his breath hitch. Lifting his head, he tilted it a little to reveal more of his neck as she started to kiss and nibble on his skin. When he couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed her and took her down to the floor. She definitely helped him to relax that night.

Much to celebrate.
"Baby, I did it! They're going to release one of my songs and make a video!" Ant flew into their hotel room, startling her but she barely got any time to register what he had said before he caught her around the waist to twirl her around the room. She squealed, clinging to him as she realized what he had said. Excitement flared through her as she congratulated him with a deep kiss, conveying all the emotions in that single tasting touch. He clung to her, holding her tight as they basked in what it would mean for them both. He was getting his music out there finally and she knew that he would be a hit. Holding onto him, she just smiled as they didn't let go for awhile. They made love much later but for awhile they were content just to hang onto each other before their lives would become different in the morning.

Do you want to dance?
He asked her to dance and she knew that she couldn't tell him now, even if they had been fighting all night. She tried not to be tense as she went into his arms when they stepped onto the dance floor. His hand moved to the small of her back, touching her skin just above where the material of her dress dipped low, leaving her back almost completely bare. He held her other hand tightly while she laid her free one on his shoulder, her body starting to move gently against his as they swayed together to the music. Then she felt his thumb moving against her skin, brushing lightly against her spine at first and then the strokes began to broaden till he caressing the small of her back. She hated him because every sweeping touch seemed to brush away the anger she had been trying to hang onto. He could feel her starting to relax and he smirked a little before pulling her closer. When she settled against him, laying her head against his shoulder with her face against his neck, she knew that she was weak again and she didn't mind right then. Just as long as he kept touching her.

Sometimes a hard touch is nice.
The sound of her hand cracking across his cheek caught them both by surprise. She gasped as she watched his head turn to the side before he slowly looked back at her, the skin on his cheek turning red slowly as he stared at her in surprise. Then he lifted his hand up, rubbing his cheek all while his eyes darkened and she knew that she was in trouble. He looked like he might strangle her for a moment and she probably wouldn't blame him but she sure as hell would fight back. Which was what happened as he went to grab her arms, she immediately started slapping at his hands while stepping back to stay out of reach. He caught her though, growling as he pushed her up against the wall and pinned her neatly. Both of them were breathing heavily, staring at each other with anger and pent up passion that had been brewing all night. When he kissed her, it was hard and brutal but she merely answered with equal intensity. There was no gentle touching that night, every one was hard and gripping. He left bruises and she left plenty of scratches but they weren't so angry by the end.

Nothing can make this better.
The distance seemed so great as they stood across the room from each other. A lot of angry and hurtful words had been flung around, tearing into the armor that they tried to have in place and it left them both bleeding at the end. She was sure her heart was breaking as they stared at each other, unsure of what to say or what to do to make the whole damn mess better. He took a step forward and she wanted to move but she couldn't, she felt like she was being held down by all the pain in her body. Pain that only got worse as she watched him turn and walk out of the room. She wanted to rush after him, fling herself into his arms and beg him to not go but she couldn't. Instead she sat down and cried, feeling very cold that night.

Moriah Ferretti
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Word Count: 1157

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