The Way To Steal My Heart

Sweet Goddbye

"Amanda. Amanda, wake up." Norman murmured. I groaned, rolling over. Norman nudged me gently. I groaned and pulled the covers up more. Suddenly, Norman ripped the covers off, sending shivers through my body as the chilly March air hugged me.

"Norman! What the hell?" I demanded, sitting up, rubbing my eyes.

"C'mon! We're going on a trip!" Norman stated. I groaned and laid back down, closing my eyes.

"Wake me up later." I grumbled. Suddenly Norman got on top of me, squishing me against the mattress. "Norm- get off!" I screamed, holding back a laugh.

"Not 'till you get up!" Norman growled, keeping me pinned down.

"I can't! You're too fat!" I exclaimed. Norman stopped, and got off of me. He faked an offended look.

"You think I'm fat?" He asked, gesturing to his stomach. I laughed and looked at the alarm clock. It was...FIVE IN THE MORNING?!?

"Norman! What the actual fuck? Why'd you wake me up at five in the morning?" I demanded.

"Cause our plane leaves at nine." Norman stated.

"What plane?" I asked, standing up.

"I'm not telling you where." Norman declared. I felt a smile start to spread across my face.

"Pretty please? For me?" I begged. Norman shook his head, making his long dark brown hair shake. I rolled my eyes. "You're such a butt." I stated.

"I know." Was all he said.

I gave an exasperated sigh. "Fine. You win." I surrendered.

"Usually do." He stated, smirking.

"Wow. Just wow." I sighed, throwing a pillow at Norman. He ducked, but my stomach protested. Loudly. I sucked in a breath and doubled over, clutching it. Norman was by my side in an instant. When the pains subsided, I stood up straight.

"You ok?" Norman asked, concerned.

"Yeah. It was smaller than the usual." I explained, feeling a smile. But it quickly vanished when I thought of something. "Norman, did you get the 'ok' from the doctors?" I asked. Norman froze, like he forgot.

"Uh, no. Not yet. One sec." He dashed to his phone, quickly dialing the number. After a few moments, he spoke. "Hello? Doctor Thompson? Yes, it's Norman Reedus." Pause. "Yeah she's ok. We were just wondering if she is fit for travel." He paused for a moment. A look of sheer disappointment covered his face. "It'll only be, like, a couple hours! Please!" He was screaming into the phone at this point. He stopped for a moment, utter defeat on his face. "Ok. I understand. Ok. Bye." He hung up and sighed in defeat.

"Babe, it's ok." I attempted reassure him. He shook his head.

"Ya can't go." He muttered.

"Babe, it'll be fine. Where were we going?" I asked, rubbing his shoulder.

"Georgia. For the set. We were gonna start season five soon, and I was gonna bring you down with me. But, Doc said no." Norman sighed. I felt my heart jump at the news, but sorrow flooded through me as well.

"Babe, it's fine. It-" I began.

"No! Just stop! You always say that 'it's fine'! It's not fine!" Norman snapped. He had a pissed off look on his face, so I just stepped away. "Just-just go back to bed." Norman growled.

"How long will you be gone?" I asked.

"'Bout six 'er seven months." Norman stated.

"That long?" I asked, feeling sorrow beginning to bubble in my stomach. He nodded and sighed. I didn't want him to leave! Not without something. I walked up to him, placing my hand on his hand. He looked up at me. I gently kissed his lips, pulling him closer to me. I stepped back until my legs hit the end of the bed. Norman stopped, looking up at me, confused.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Yeah. I'm not gonna see you in seven months. May as well make the most of your visit." I murmured, pulling on the hem of his shirt.

"Only if you're sure." He groaned, gently pushing me onto my back. I scooted back, giving him more room. He leaned down, kissing me gently. I fumbled with the button of my pants, while Norman fumbled with his. Once those were off, I tugged at his shirt, undoing the buttons. He didn't make an attempt to take mine off, just kissed me deeply. His tongue shoved its way into my mouth. The shirt pooled to the side of the bed, leaving him only in his trousers. I pulled my shirt off, exposing my bra and stomach to him. He moved his lips down to my neck, making smooching noises. I threw my head back, letting him get more of my neck.

His hands went to my back, lifting me up slightly. He unclasped my bra, throwing it off to the side. His lips moved down my neck to my chest. His tongue scrapped my nipples, making me moan. He moved his hand down my stomach, to my panties. He skimmed the rim, making my breath quicken. Slowly, his fingers slid into my panties, making my heart beat excitedly. He skimmed around my sensitive entrance, teasing me endlessly. I spread my legs apart as far as they would go. Norman positioned himself between my legs, a huge bulge forming in his pants. He took the edges of my panties and pulled down, slowly. I gasped when the cold air hit my sensitive area. He threw my panties to the side, taking his off. He leaned over me again, kissing me. He stroked my tongue with his. Suddenly, with one hard thrust, he entered me.

I gasped in pain. He was huge! He stopped, gazing at me worriedly. "You ok?" He asked. I nodded.

"Just, go slower." I whimpered. He nodded and slowly pumped in and out. Each time was painful, but not as bad as the first. I suddenly remembered something. "Shit! Norm- stop!" I cried. Norman stopped, pulling out. "Did you remember a condom?" I asked. Norman's eyes widened, giving my stomach a sinking feeling. He got off and rushed to the dresser, digging through the drawers until he found one. He slid it on and moved back over to me.

"Hopefully, nothing happened." Norman stated, leaning down and slowly entering me again. It wasn't painful anymore, just pleasurable. I moaned each time he entered. Norman sensed it and quickened his thrusts, making me moan and wriggle. His forehead was buried against my shoulder, grunting as he thrusted deeper into me. I grabbed onto his shoulders, making little red scratches on his back. Sweat started to drip from his hair, soaking my shoulder.

"Uh, ahh..." I moaned, throwing my head back.

"I-I'm almost there!" Norman shouted, clenching his jaw. My walls clenched around him as he started quivering. I screamed out once, and Norman pulled out, panting. He lay down beside me, pulling me closer to him. I nestled into his side, feeling satisfied.

"That was fun." I murmured, feeling my eyelids growing heavy.

"Mhm." Norman murmured. I rested my head on his chest, letting it lure me to sleep.