Just Cant Turn You Down

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Izzy was pushed onto her back moaning as Hardy kissed his way down her rib cage. One hand between her legs and one on her throat. He squeezed slightly making her gasp as he smiled and kissed her.  "Fuck!" She yelped, her leg shake as Micheal smiled at the withering mess of a woman below him, he stopped pulling away as Izzy opened her eyes.

"What're you doing!" She yelled as he grinned and moved to place himself between her legs.

"You said fuck, didn't you" he said seriously as she laughed at him, before he slid into her. Her hands went to his back as he pushed into her again.

His head dropped to her shoulder, she moved her hands into his messy long brown hair, it was soaked. They had been at it for hours. "Damn!" He winced as he sped up, Izzy gripped his hair.

She mumbled out words that Hardy was too busy to pick up. She pulled his head to her lips as they kissed. It was sloppy and wet. Exhausted from the sex they had been having.

"I'm.. Micheal!" She whispered as she shivered beneath him. He collapsed on top of Izzy on hearing her whisper his name, both of them climaxing at the same time.

"Jesus" Hardy said as he rolled onto his back pulling Izzy with him.

"Don't call Jesus while I look like this baby" she chuckled as she closed her eyes and curled into his side. Placing a leg over his.

"You look amazing" he said as he leaned down kissing her and taking her hand in his. "We should do this more often"

"Hmm. I think you've just taken care of me for a while baby" she said as he rubbed a thumb on her shoulder.

"Oh yeah" he smiled triumphantly as he noticed how comfortable she looked. He pulled the sheets over them. Turning the lamp off and pulling her up so they were spooning.

"I love you" he whispered after a few minutes but Iz was already asleep. She had spent the last two days with hardy. She spent almost every other night at his place these days, she had turned her phone off and tossed it few days ago.

He let himself drift off to sleep, sleeping like a baby with exhaustion setting in. His arms right around his girl. He loved her, and he had to talk to his best friend. Like soon.

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Hardy woke up to the door rattling hard. He groaned awake as he heard the banging again and shot up. Izzy following. "Stay here, go back to sleep" he said as she lay back down. He grabbed a shirt and walked down the steps slowly, his front door knocked again.

"I'm coming!" he yelled angrily as he swung the door open. Before he even got the door open Morgan walked inside. Hardys face drained white.

"Where is she man, I seen her truck, What the fuck" he yelled as Micheal looked up to his bedroom door.

"Mor..." Hardy tried to reply but Morgan had punched him in the face making him fall back. Morgan stepped over him.

"That's my fucking sister!" He yelled as Izzy flew out of the room hopping into her jeans.

"Morgan stop it?!" She said as she flew down to pull him away from Hardy. Her boyfriend lay down flat on the floor with blood dripping down his cheeks.

"Get your shit Isabella" Morgan shouted as she pulled away from him and ran to Micheal, helping him sit up.

"Morgan just let us explain" she said but he was furious. Her head hurt and her heart pounded a million miles an hour.

"I think I got the just of things Iz, I'll be waiting outside" he said pushing by Hardy as he walked out.

"I'm so sorry baby" she said as he held his head back. His nose bleeding profusely.