Daddy's Best Friend | Robert Downey Jr

part 10

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As I open my eyes slowly the sun beams through the windows and straight away I sit up! Waking up in a foreign bed, a room thats not mine makes my heads spin, I'm dazed and confused. I look around and remember I'm in Roberts room.

I lost count the number of times and ways we had sex last night, we didnt stop for hours. I kept wanting more and he kept wanting to give me more. I dont remember nodding off but I do remember the night we had together and last night will be a night i'll never forget. I slept in his bed and now I'm still naked. Wrapping my self in the blanket feeling insecure, I look across to see he's not next to me, hes not even in the room which is a disappointment but kind of a relief. I wanted to wake up in his warm arms but I dont want things to be awkward now we've encounter more than we probably should have done together.

Scrambling around for my bed clothes I quickly put them on and stand up taking this opportunity to look around his room. I walk up to his dressing room table where a picture stands in a smashed frame. Its Robert with his arms wrapped around a beautiful, tall, slim gal looking happier than ever. This must be his ex wife. She's beautiful, absolutely stunning. If she hurt him so bad why does he still have a photo of them in his room on show? I still haven't worked out what went on between them but what ever it was its left him heart broken. I can tell from last night when ever someone mentioned her his body became tense and he just directed the conversation to something else. The rest of his room is pretty boring, the white walls and white furniture. I don't look through his draws as that's a little to private to do so soon of moving in here, so I sneak out of his room quietly hoping my dad isn't back. The faint sound of singing comes from the downstairs and the smell of bacon fills the air. The closer I get the better his voice sounds and god he sounds so sexy. I never knew he could sing actually I still don't really know much about him, I do know he is the best sex I've had, it was heaven. The way he caressed my body, made everything about me, slow and passionate but also lustful.

"Morning" I smile interrupting Robert's singing as he has his bare back to me. I notice the red marks down his back and begin thinking about how those marks were made, the way he made me feel last night, the things he done to me. "Good morning you! How did you sleep?" he turns around grinning as he holds a pan in his hand. I slept with you so pretty amazing thanks. "I slept very well thank you" he's topless as usual wearing only a pair of grey cotton shorts. "Good good. You hungry?" Yes im hungry for your body again. I lick my lips staring, remembering last night and his body all over mine. "Yeah sure" "Awsome. Im making you a full Enlglish breakfast. Thought you might be missing home" "Nope. Not one bit. Do you.. do you not liking wearing tshirts or something? You're always topless" I ask not being able to take my eyes of his amazing body. "I get to hot, is it problem for you? I can put one on for you if you want me to" Ohh I know how hot you get. I had your hot, sweaty body all over mine last night and I want it all over me again, right now, right here. I squeeze my legs shut feeling my self become turned on just by him standing there, in front of me. "No its fine" "I didnt think it would be a problem" he smirks turning back around and continues to cook. The room is silent with just the sizzling of the food cooking. I don't know wether to bring last night up, what he's thinking or what? I know what I'm thinking, I know I want him again and again. My body tingles for his touch.

He places a full English breakfast in front of me and takes a seat opposite. I look down at the plate full of freshly cooked food and it looks divine. This man has many, many talents I'm interested in what else he's capable of doing. We sit in silence for a few minutes slowly eating until he looks up at me with those perfect brown eyes.