Secluded Affair

Chapter 3

You lay on your back looking up at the night sky, just watching the twinkling stars when you feel the cushion dip next to you. 

"Whatcha thinking beautiful?" he asks, his thick Jersey accent breaking through the night's silence. 

"HMM... oh, just mesmerised by the beauty of all of it, and how in the hell I've ended up sharing my holiday with you." 

"Is there a compliment there?" he asks, slightly offended.

"Well, yes there is, but its a wonder to me, that's all. I mean, shit like this never happens. What are the odds that a normal person goes on holiday on her own and shares this whole experience with the guy she's been obsessed with for years."  you blurt out before your brain has time to register what you've just said. You push your face into the pillow to hide your embarrassment as he gives out a small chuckle at you.

"Well, thank you. Why are you hiding your face? There is no need to be embarrassed, Darlin."  He places his fingers under your chin, lifts your face to his, and places his lips on yours. He pulls back and looks into your eyes with a small smile playing on his lips.

"Just how obsessed are we talking?"

"Oh shut up," you say jokingly, as you hit him round the head with a pillow. You take the opportunity to jump up and run while he is stunned after you hit him. You manage to run into the house; you stop and turn to see if he's behind you. Just as you turn around, he tackles you onto the sofa in the living room; you let out a really girly squeal as you hit the couch. He's on top of you, pinning you down on the sofa; you try wriggling out of his hold but to no avail. Jon starts tickling your sides, making you laugh loud and hard. you laugh so hard you begin snorting, making Jon laugh harder at you.

"Stop, Stop, Please", You beg through laughter.

"That doesn't sound like you want me to stop." 

"Please, Jon, I will pee my pants if you continue."

"OOOH, that could be funny"  As he's tickling your sides, you are wiggling around so much you knock him off of you, and he falls onto the floor, making you laugh even harder at his face as his ass hits the floor. You finally stand up and hold out your hand to help him up; once he's up, you both make your way into the kitchen to get some more vino, and you excuse yourself to go to the bathroom. 

When you come back from the bathroom, you notice Jon is staring absent-mindedly out the window with his glass in his hand; you clear your throat as you walk into the kitchen. Then, you jump up on the counter on the island crossing your legs and grabbing your glass of wine. 

"You look pensive; what's up?" you ask as he turns around and looks at you.

"Just thinking about things; what do you think all of this means?"

"Honestly, I don't know, but I know one thing is for sure Ava needs to learn to read dates correctly." you joke, trying to ease the weird aura of the room.

He smiles at you, but his smile doesn't quite reach his eyes.

"Whats brought this contemplative state on?" you ask, getting a little worried.

"I don't know; I just kinda got lost in my head. Nevermind, lets back to having fun." you nod a yes to him, hoping to pull him out of his head.

He comes up to you, uncrosses your legs, stands in between your legs, both his hands come up to cup your cheeks, tenderly kisses your lips, pulls back and places his forehead to yours, and lets out a breath you didn't know he was holding. You could tell something was bothering him, but you didn't feel it was your place to press him on it. 

"Close your eyes and turn round on the spot." You tell him.

"Why?" he asks. "Just bloody do it; we're gonna play a game," you say back to him, forcing him to turn around.

You jump onto his back, wrap his arms around your thighs, and cover both eyes with your hands. you shout out directions guiding him through the house, laughing as he bumps into things. You lead him out onto the patio, and you see the pool coming up ahead. You lead him near the pool. Then, deciding payback for all the almost drownings is in order, you jump off his back and tell him to keep his eyes closed.

"Two steps forward", you whisper in his ear. He took his two steps forward, and splashes of water went everywhere. He comes back to the surface, coughing up water. You are doubled over, laughing your head off.

"You think that's funny?" he fumes as he wades towards the steps; you are so distracted by laughing you don't notice he's exited the pool and is standing in front of you. Jon picks you up and runs towards the pool, and jumps in the deep end. You break the surface; you grab onto his shoulders, wrapping your legs around his waist, his arms encircle around your body. You're still finding it funny even though you've been thrown into the pool.

He wades to the pool's edge and presses you against it; you stretch your arms out along the pool's edge, your legs still around his waist. You look into his eyes and smile; you start rolling your body up and down like a mermaid purposely rubbing yourself against his cock; he moves his head back and lets out a moan. You bite your lip, feeling that groan go through his body straight to your core. One of his hands dips between your bodies, moves your bikini bottoms to the side, and slowly starts circling and rubbing your clit, making your body spasm and rub yourself harder on his cock.Hee unties the side of your bikini bottoms and rips them out from between you. He grabs you by the hips, and he enters you and fills you up in one swift move. You sit yourself up and pull him towards you, wrapping your arms around his neck gliding your body up and down against his. The friction from his body rubbing against your nipples and clit and his cock pounding into you had your back arching and your orgasm hitting you hard, the sight of you cumming hard on his cock had him chasing his release; he burrowed his head into your shoulder as he came. 

You both walked out of the pool, and you could still feel something was up with him, so you took his hand and laced your fingers through his as you walked into the house. You turned down towards your room as you approached your door; you stopped and looked up at him:

"I don't want to be by myself tonight," he said with a sad look and his eyes becoming glassy.  

You take his hand, which is still laced together with yours and kiss along his knuckles. "STAY WITH ME!" you say each word after kissing his hand and pulling him into your room. You make your way over to the window and open it, letting the cool night air breeze through as you lie down next to each other, holding hands.

"I spend every night alone. I don't want to be alone either; I wish I had someone to hold me and tell me it's going to be ok," you whisper into the darkness loud enough for him to hear, hoping it might help him open up to you.

"I've never felt so lonely. Yes, I spent my nights on the stage and most of my time with the boys, but when I got back to the hotel, and that door closed, the darkness and loneliness hit hard. I wish I had someone to call mine, and I don't have to share her with the world," he says back. 

"Is that why you have been a little sad and down the past few hours?" 

"Honestly, YES. The way we have been over the last couple of days, I've been having so much fun, and I know at some point it will all end, and life will take over again. It's just brought forward the lonely feelings, I've been trying to push them back down, but it's hard."

"I know how you feel; I've been the same. I don't have the answers for whats happening in the here and now and why we have been thrown together like this, but I think we take it one day at a time and see what happens and the fun we can have. Live for the day, no for tomorrow." 

"Can we cuddle? I just want to hold you as we fall asleep?"

"Now you ask....... Yeah, of course, do you wanna be the big spoon or the little spoon?" you joke, trying to ease the tension In the room.

"Big Spoon, I am the man", he laughs as he pounds on his chest. You both roll over on your sides and snuggle down together, and before you know it, the darkness creeps into your conscience, and you fall into a dreamless sleep.