Bang Bang You (Paul Stanley x reader)

Part 16

Waking up the next morning, you opened your eyes and saw the sun rising through the blinds as you cuddled closer to paul. You noticed a heated feeling on your lower abdomen where Paul's hand was at. And found that the heating pad was sitting there and warm. Like he had gotten up in the middle of the night to warm it up again.

You smiled at the gesture, as you slowly took his arm from around you and tiptoed your way to the bathroom to take of business.

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Opening the bathroom door, you got back into bed, but faced Paul, content on going back to sleep in his arms. But as you moved closer, he stirred, waking up and looking at you with sleep in his eyes.

"Morning. Sleep well?" he asked as you smiled.

"Thanks to you, yes. You didn't have to get up and warm this up again. I think you were enough body heat for me."

"Yes, I could have been of service in other ways last night, but cuddling and eating junk food while watching a movie was nice. Not as nice as--" he started as you placed your hand on his mouth.

"Yeah you wanted to do that, well don't you think it's gross?" you questioned, as he shrugged his shoulders.

"If blood bothered me I would be in a different profession sweetheart. Plus the orgasms are stronger, benefits both of us. And it helps that most women are hornier than usual." he said with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

"Yeah well that's not happening, like ever." you said as you shook your head as he smiled shrugging his shoulders.

"Fine, you say that now but just you wait." he said as he moved away from you as you pouted.

"Hey I said no earning your red wings not going away from me. I need cuddles." you said as he laughed as he pulled you to him and flipped on the bed. Leaving you straddling him, as he looked up at you with a smile on his face, as you groaned at the angle, trying to stop yourself from rubbing yourself against him.

"You know you want to. Now I would totally get it if I wasn't ok with it. But I am and I know your horny as hell. It benefits you so why don't we?" he questioned, as you felt him roll his hips under you, giving you the perfect angle, as you groaned at the contact.

"Because..." you said balling your hands into fists at your sides and closing your eyes trying to will the urge to dry hump the man that was underneath you to get just a little relief for yourself.

"Because society has taught women to hate their bodies and feel ashamed. But see I don't see a problem having sex with you when you are...on the demon. Like i said before stronger orgasms for you which help." he said underneath you as you felt his hands work their way up your body, stopping at your hips. As you felt him rotate his hips underneath you as you moaned.

"Told you that you like it. Come on, you know you want to y/n." he said as you noticed that his voice dropped an octave as you opened your eyes and looked down at him.

If you couldn't feel his growing erection, you could've been able to tell by the look on his face that he was turned on by you.

He flipped you both over, holding his weight on his forearms as he looked down at you with a smile.

And the door to the bedroom opened, as you gasped, trying to go for under the bed. Remembering that you weren't in your dorm but Paul's house. No guns would be probably under the bed.

"Paul what are you-- oh you know we've been trying to call you." the man said as he was shielding his eyes as Paul got up off you slowly. Like he didn't want to leave you.

"Eric, you know what i've told you about knocking before entering." Paul said simply, as you went to pull the covers over you, realizing who this was. As Paul walked into the walk-in closet leaving you with Eric who was still shielding his eyes.

"This is awkward but hi i'm y/n." you said clutching the blanket with one hand and held out your other hand as he walked and shook your hand. And then his other hand fell from his face.

"Wait y/n and is y/n y/n the one that Paul was been--" Eric said as Paul came out dressed and a look on his face at Eric that was enough to shut up Eric.

"I'm Eric, one of Paul's associates." Eric said as he shook your hand as you rolled your eyes.

"Yes and not the drummer for KISS right?" you questioned as he smiled.

"That too." he said as he turned to Paul.

"What exactly is so important that you had to come here?" Paul questioned as Eric sighed.

"It's more of something that happened. That needs your eyes and ears only since well..." he trailed off, as Paul pushed him out of the room, as if whatever he thought what Eric was going to finish saying was going to upset you.

"I'll be back in a bit. I won't be too long. Relax." he said as he kissed you before leaving you alone and full of questions.