Meet You in the Stars
Stop talking
Jimmy’s POV
I was pacing back and forth across the kitchen floor barely managing to keep myself from digging through Avery’s purse to find the bottle of my pain pills I knew she kept in there. For the most part I was doing good, but sometimes the urge was so strong that I could barely keep myself in check. She was upstairs taking the bath and would be occupied for awhile, I had time to….no I wasn’t going to do that. So I did the only other thing I could and headed for the stairs, taking them two at time. I needed to be near Avery, it was easier when I was around her. She was a constant reminder of why I couldn’t fall back into my old habits. I cared too much about her to do anything to hurt her.
I burst through the door suddenly, not able to keep myself from chuckling when she shrieked and jumped slightly, splashing water onto the floor.
“Just making sure you haven’t drowned yet since you’ve been in here for like two hours!” At least it had seemed like I’d been internally fighting myself for that long.
“More like twenty minutes actually.” I crossed the room quickly and sank down on the edge of the tub, needing to be as close to her as possible. “What are you doing?”
“It’s boring downstairs so I’m here to talk to you.” I didn’t want to let her know where my head was really at, she would worry too much.
“It’s just as boring in here, well maybe not.” Then next thing I knew I was falling backward into the warm, bubbly water. I sat up sputtering while she laughed. “What was that for?”
“It was boring in here,” she said with a shrug.
“Perhaps I can make it a little less boring,” I murmured and moved closer to her. Bracing my arms on either side of the tub I leaned in and captured her lips with mine. I tried to keep it gentle, not trying to take advantage of the fact that she was soaking wet and naked in this tub, but when she pulled against my shirt to bring me closer to her I couldn’t help it. So I peeled the soaking wet fabric over my head and let it fall to the floor then pulled her against me. The movement sent a wave of bathwater flowing over the edge of the tub.
“Let’s go to the bed” she suggested. Nodding, I climbed out and grabbed two towels and held one out to her. I shed my jeans and wrapped my towel around my waist and allowed her just enough time to dry off before scooping her up into my arms. I wasted no time lowering myself down over her and my lips were just about to make contact with her neck when she stopped me.
“Are you healed enough to do this?”
“I’m perfectly fine.”
“But are you su-” I placed a finger over her lips to stop her. “Please stop talking.” I replaced my finger with my lips and she allowed me to deepen the kiss immediately. This was the longest I’d ever been with anyone before having sex and now that we were in this position the anticipation was killing me, but I tried to keep my actions slow. Her hands moved to my hair and gently tugged making a groan escape my lips. If she kept doing things like that this would be over a lot faster than I wanted.
Breaking the kiss, I let my lips travel south. She was squirming within seconds and my ability to get that reaction from her only made me want her more. My fingers slid over her folds finding her already wet entrance and I gently pushed one digit inside at the same time I ran my tongue over her clit. Her hips bucked wildly, forcing me to back off. “S-sorry,” she mumbled and I moved closer to try again. Her muscles tightened as she forced herself to keep mostly still and a moan fell from her lips. Her fingers tangled in my hair guided me, letting me know when to slow down or speed up. “Jimmy, I-I can’t.”
“Yes you can.” With a final tug on my hair, almost hard enough to hurt, her orgasm hit her. The sound of her ragged breathing made my dick twitch and I pulled her in for another kiss as I reached over and rummaged in my nightstand drawer for a condom. I tore it from the package and put it on quickly before getting myself situated between her legs. “Is this okay?”
“Please stop talking,” she threw my words from earlier back at me and I slowly slid inside her. I gave her time to adjust before moving again, gently thrusting a few times before settling into a pace that seemed to work for both of us.
Her nails dug into my back when I found her spot and I didn’t cut her any slack before hitting it again and again. “Fuck, so c-close.” With the hand that wasn’t braced against her hip, I rubbed her clit gently and sent her over the edge again. Her walls tightening around me was all I could take and I finished seconds after her.
I rolled to the side and collapsed onto the bed next to her so my breathing could go back to normal.
“That was amazing,” she breathed with a happy smile on her face. I pressed a sloppy kiss to her temple before climbing out the bed to clean myself up. By the time I crawled back into the bed she had fallen asleep. I pulled her into my arms and drifted off to sleep with a smile on my face.
I was pacing back and forth across the kitchen floor barely managing to keep myself from digging through Avery’s purse to find the bottle of my pain pills I knew she kept in there. For the most part I was doing good, but sometimes the urge was so strong that I could barely keep myself in check. She was upstairs taking the bath and would be occupied for awhile, I had time to….no I wasn’t going to do that. So I did the only other thing I could and headed for the stairs, taking them two at time. I needed to be near Avery, it was easier when I was around her. She was a constant reminder of why I couldn’t fall back into my old habits. I cared too much about her to do anything to hurt her.
I burst through the door suddenly, not able to keep myself from chuckling when she shrieked and jumped slightly, splashing water onto the floor.
“Just making sure you haven’t drowned yet since you’ve been in here for like two hours!” At least it had seemed like I’d been internally fighting myself for that long.
“More like twenty minutes actually.” I crossed the room quickly and sank down on the edge of the tub, needing to be as close to her as possible. “What are you doing?”
“It’s boring downstairs so I’m here to talk to you.” I didn’t want to let her know where my head was really at, she would worry too much.
“It’s just as boring in here, well maybe not.” Then next thing I knew I was falling backward into the warm, bubbly water. I sat up sputtering while she laughed. “What was that for?”
“It was boring in here,” she said with a shrug.
“Perhaps I can make it a little less boring,” I murmured and moved closer to her. Bracing my arms on either side of the tub I leaned in and captured her lips with mine. I tried to keep it gentle, not trying to take advantage of the fact that she was soaking wet and naked in this tub, but when she pulled against my shirt to bring me closer to her I couldn’t help it. So I peeled the soaking wet fabric over my head and let it fall to the floor then pulled her against me. The movement sent a wave of bathwater flowing over the edge of the tub.
“Let’s go to the bed” she suggested. Nodding, I climbed out and grabbed two towels and held one out to her. I shed my jeans and wrapped my towel around my waist and allowed her just enough time to dry off before scooping her up into my arms. I wasted no time lowering myself down over her and my lips were just about to make contact with her neck when she stopped me.
“Are you healed enough to do this?”
“I’m perfectly fine.”
“But are you su-” I placed a finger over her lips to stop her. “Please stop talking.” I replaced my finger with my lips and she allowed me to deepen the kiss immediately. This was the longest I’d ever been with anyone before having sex and now that we were in this position the anticipation was killing me, but I tried to keep my actions slow. Her hands moved to my hair and gently tugged making a groan escape my lips. If she kept doing things like that this would be over a lot faster than I wanted.
Breaking the kiss, I let my lips travel south. She was squirming within seconds and my ability to get that reaction from her only made me want her more. My fingers slid over her folds finding her already wet entrance and I gently pushed one digit inside at the same time I ran my tongue over her clit. Her hips bucked wildly, forcing me to back off. “S-sorry,” she mumbled and I moved closer to try again. Her muscles tightened as she forced herself to keep mostly still and a moan fell from her lips. Her fingers tangled in my hair guided me, letting me know when to slow down or speed up. “Jimmy, I-I can’t.”
“Yes you can.” With a final tug on my hair, almost hard enough to hurt, her orgasm hit her. The sound of her ragged breathing made my dick twitch and I pulled her in for another kiss as I reached over and rummaged in my nightstand drawer for a condom. I tore it from the package and put it on quickly before getting myself situated between her legs. “Is this okay?”
“Please stop talking,” she threw my words from earlier back at me and I slowly slid inside her. I gave her time to adjust before moving again, gently thrusting a few times before settling into a pace that seemed to work for both of us.
Her nails dug into my back when I found her spot and I didn’t cut her any slack before hitting it again and again. “Fuck, so c-close.” With the hand that wasn’t braced against her hip, I rubbed her clit gently and sent her over the edge again. Her walls tightening around me was all I could take and I finished seconds after her.
I rolled to the side and collapsed onto the bed next to her so my breathing could go back to normal.
“That was amazing,” she breathed with a happy smile on her face. I pressed a sloppy kiss to her temple before climbing out the bed to clean myself up. By the time I crawled back into the bed she had fallen asleep. I pulled her into my arms and drifted off to sleep with a smile on my face.
Notes
An update, finally!! I feel like I say this every time but sorry for the wait haha.
I really love this story, it's awesome. Jimmy is my favorite one out of all of the band.
5/31/18