Make Believe with my Rockstar

Parting ways, roomie

Drew's P.O.VThe morning after was one of those moments when you just couldn't find the strength to leave the bed. I look at my phone with sleepy eyes and I'm glad it's just five AM. I still have a little time to enjoy the warmth of being wrapped around the sleeping Audrey after a tiring day of flying to Ohio and back. I look at her for a while, studying her relaxed features. She looks breathtaking under the beam of the morning sunlight. I notice the light roots of her hair contrasting to the black dye and that's when it hits me. I gotta dye my hair. Under the pressure of everything that's been going on lately, I haven't really paid attention so much to my looks. If someone had told me earlier that one day I'd let my facial hair grow, I would have laughed my ass off, but here we are...Audrey moves in her sleep, wiggling her butt and pressing further into me. My body reacts to that involuntary teasing, but I try to be a good boy. Then she does it again. Ok, that's it! Time to wake up baby!I start placing little kisses at the back of her neck, while my hand slides slowly down her stomach and in between her thighs. She moans in her sleep and I take that as my cue to step up my game. My fingers rub circles over the thin material of her panties and I grind into her, my excitement more than visible now. She leans into me enjoying the treat and mumbles in a whisper:-What are you doing Drew?-Shtt...- I whisper back in her ear and catch the earlobe with my teeth gently.She moans again and I feel the goosebumps on her arms.-Lay on your back baby. – I give her space to move and she does what I ask.I start placing little kisses all over her collarbone and moving farther south, grazing her erect nipples with my teeth, through the fabric of her t-shirt. Lifting it enough to expose the flesh on her stomach I do the same, kissing and licking, my attention on her closed eyes. When I reach the hipbone, she finally opens them. I was wondering when she'd ask me to stop, but I wasn't planning to. All this time we'd been intimate together, I could feel the reservation on her part. I wanted to push her out of her comfort zone. She didn't need to shy away from me. I wanted her, all of her, and she'd better get used to this.-Drew...-She leans on her elbows, looking me dead in the eye. Her voice held a warning, doubt, yet curiosity.-Lay back down baby!-No, Drew...- She moans when I bite the inside of her thigh. – Drew, I gotta get ready for work.Mhhmmm...justifications.-I'd better hurry, then. – I wink. The way her cheeks look like they're on fire, drives me further to finish what I started. I want to do this and I want her to enjoy it. I don't give her time to come up with another excuse and lick the soft flesh on her belly, slowly removing her undies and kissing my way down. She gives up with a loud moan and a shiver when I finally run my tongue between her legs. I keep going, holding her thighs firmly in place as I lick and suck, till I have her screaming and tugging at my hair. Her body slightly shakes, riding out the orgasm. I get up and give her a passionate kiss, with a triumphant grin on my face.-Good morning baby!She just slaps my arm playfully, still catching her breath.-What are your plans for today? – Audrey finally asks, laying on the side, facing me.-Just heading to the studio to meet with the guys and the manager. We are discussing some of the ideas you suggested to me, today. She nods thoughtfully.-What's wrong?-There's something I have to tell you. – She bites her lips insecure.-Sure. Don't do that! Don't overthink! – I caress her cheek with my thumb.-My parents and...Ian, are coming this Friday.*Oh God!*Audrey's P.O.VBy Wednesday, Drew had already made new living arrangements. It all happened so fast, but he insisted he needed to move out, as much as I told him it was only temporary and he could just find a place to crash for only two weeks. He wanted me to have privacy with my son and not impose on Ian. Drew still didn't know that I couldn't keep Ian. I couldn't build up the courage to tell him that, 'cause I didn't want to believe it, that my baby would be leaving again in two weeks. It was Tuesday afternoon and my head was pounding from the infinite calls I had with the immigration office today. Drew comes in with dinner but his steps falter when he sees the tears.-What's wrong?I shake my head, wiping the tears away and putting on a smile for him.-Nothing. Just frustrated. I go and give him a kiss, but he isn't buying my act.-Audrey. Tell me what's wrong. – He demands once again and I can't stop the tears rolling down my cheeks again.I go to lean on the counter, but he pulls me to himself and keeps me there tightly.-It's Ian...I...I should have told you this earlier but I still had hope that I could find a way to keep him.Drew stiffens at my words.-What do you mean keep him? What do you mean you can't keep him?I look up and I don't like what I see. He looks...angry?-Ian is only coming here for two weeks Drew. I can't keep him, because the Immigration office still hasn't approved of his permit to stay here with me.-My God, Audrey! Why haven't you told me that? – He lets go of me and runs his head through his hair.-I couldn't...I just couldn't admit it out loud.-But I could have helped! You know I have lawyers and connections and...-Stop Drew! Stop making this worse.-How am I making this worse?! – He exhales harshly.-I don't want to use your connections.-But...but...He couldn't find the words to speak in his anger. I could sense he was trying to control himself. I knew he had all he was talking about, but I didn't want to use him like that. That's just not how I want to achieve things.-Please promise me you won't let him go after two weeks. How long can he stay with the visa? – He walks closer reaching out his hand for me.-Six months. – I reply, taking his hand and pulling him to me.Drew finally wraps his hands around me again and kisses the top of my head.-Six months is a good time baby. We can find a way to solve this.-Where is he going to stay when I'm at work Drew? He's only four.Drew looks at me for a while then smiles:-I was gonna say we could get a sitter, but then again, baby you got five free babysitters.-I do?!What the hell does he mean?-Of course you do sweetheart. Meet sitter number one. – He points at himself smiling wide.Oh shoot! He was referring to the band. -No, no, no, no, no! I can't ask you guys babysit him all day, every day. And for six months?! That's crazy Drew! Insane!-Why? We got something better to do with our time?-Like, and album maybe?! – I as in a 'duh' head shake.-Yea, we can do that, and take care of Ian at the same time. Do you have any Idea how many people we got working down at the studio? Plus, us five, we never are all busy at the same time. And bonus points, Jeremy already knows how to handle a kid. I laugh at the way he's trying to convince me, like throwing everything in there and talking fast.-Drew...I can't ask you to do that for me.-Look, Audrey. It's the second time you've said it in five minutes. Baby, the point is, you're not asking. I'm offering.-I don't know. Still...He shuts me up with a kiss and whispers in my ear.-Do I have to fuck that 'yes' out of you?I laugh at his choice of words and push him playfully.-Wouldn't you love it?!-I would very much, yes! So keep refusing, please... – His hands already finding their way under my skirt, lifting it to my thighs.He picks me up, puts me on the counter and positions himself in between my legs.-I like it that you're wearing a skirt today. Comes in handy. – He winks, causing me to blush. I know I should have already gotten used to this, but I am shy, as much as I pass for a bossy person. I am bossy, just not in situations like this. -Can we go to the bedroom? – I suggest a little uncomfortable with the situation and hand, but Drew doesn't budge and shakes his head 'no'.-I want you right here baby...- He distracts me with another kiss, his fingers already unbuttoning my shirt.-It's uncomfortable. – I insist-You haven't tried the tour bus yet. That shuts me up and I let him have his way. Might as well enjoy this one last time, since we'd be living separately from tomorrow on.