A whole year later and As you had predicted you couldn't stand seeing him every day and not being with him. He had ran himself to the ground completely. He'd gained a little weight and most definitely took drugs. But you were at Graceland with Jesse every day. Jesse was starting to walk and he could sorta say daddy and mama.
"Elvis!" You yell from the bottom of the stairs. You'd came without Jesse today because your dad wanted to hang out with him. Your dad's cancer was spreading and he didn't have much time so you spent as much time with him as you could but he worked a lot. Today was a Jesse and papa day though.Elvis rush down stairs and smiled at you. "Hey mama. Where's Jess?" He asked as he noticed your arms empty. "I let him go with my dad today" you shrug. That had confirmed it for Elvis. He thought you were there for Jesse. But there you were. No Jesse. Happy to be in Graceland. As if you were his wife again. And he was right. At first you were there for Jesse. But over the year you came to forgive Elvis. Came to see him as your husband again..even if you weren't his wife anymore. He stared at you for a second. His thoughts ran everywhere. The only thing to pull him from it would be your lips. The lips hes looked at everyday, dreamt about every night. He stepped forward grabbed your hand and pulled you to him. His lips pressing on yours.
"ELVIS! ELVIS! GET THE CAMERA" you shout at him. Elvis does what you say with no questions and goes to the living room to see what you want with it to see Jesse raking in his first steps. "It's recodin'!" He say's excited as he films jesses first steps. Lisa runs in to see Jesse walking. She happily watches, she's been trying to teach him for weeks now.
You comply and immediately bring your hands to his face. His hands move to your waist, pushing you towards the couch. He softly lays you back his lips not leaving yours, scared he'll lose it. He put his knee between your legs and hovers his body over yours.
"Lisa can you sit just like that I'll be right back." You say before rushing off the grab a Polaroid camera. You come back to see Elvis laying on the couch with Jesse and Lisa playing. You chuckle before taking a picture of the two. Then one of Lisa.
He moved his hands under your shirt and pulled it off. Either of you not caring if one of the guys would walk in. Lisa was with Priscilla so that wasn't a worry. No care was given except for one another. You stared up at him as he worked at the button of your pants. You moved your hands to his shirt and undid the buttons. "I love ya" he says. "More than anythin' and then some" he adds. You were okay with that. Okay with it being said. You'd forgave him. Completely. "I love you too Elvis Aaron Presley" you say with a smile before pushing his shirt off. "I always will and always have" you add, he smiles back at you tugging your pants and underwear down. He moved a bit to get them completely off, tugging down his pants as he sets back where he was. He pressed himself against you moving to a better position before pushing into you, scanning over your face as he did.
"Da" Jesse grumbled as Elvis played with him on the floor. "What?!" Elvis says shocked you gasp and quirk a brow. "Da-da" he says a bit more clearly. "Why you first?" You say in a fake offense. Elvis looked back at you tears in his eyes and a large smile on his face. "'m the favorite" he says as a tear slips down his cheek. "Say it again" he says turning back to Jesse.
"E-Elvis" you hum softly. He missed that sound. The sound of the sweet honey and sunshine falling from your lips. Because of him. "That's it baby..please keep sayin my name like that.." he says softly as he moves his hips. "Elvis- I missed you" you moan unintentionally quiet, it like he pulled the breath from your lungs. "Le me be yours again?" He asks in a low grunt. "Forever this time?" you moan out having a little more air. "Yes baby. Forever"
"Mommy" lisa calls as she sees you hiding behind a poll. "Ah man you got me." You say dramatically. She laughs and looks behind you with a gasp. "I GOT HER SHOE" Elvis yells as he trots up on a horse holding one of Lisa's shoes. "Jesses down for a nap.. would you two like ta ride some pony's?" Elvis asks as he hands you Lisa's shoe to put back on her.
Elvis pushed back some hair that gathered on your face. He wants to watch you. Take you in. He wasn't able to get this close to you for a long while. He didn't care what the world had to offer him. He only wanted you. Wanted to have you in his arms. He could never replace you. He knew that so he never tried. Of course he had been with different women but they weren't you. He wanted you. You owned him.
"Why is swimming hard?" Lisa says pouting as she slumps on the side of the pool. "Baby it ain't ya got to do it right here watching my cool moves" Elvis went to the diving board and run jumped for a dive and...bam..belly flop. You and Lisa started laughing so hard you couldn't breathe. Elvis popped up and glanced at the both of you as he walked up the stairs and out the pool holding his stomach. "I'll go spend time with Jesse then since he wouldn't laugh." Elvis say. "He's your son..i don't think that's true" you say with a quirked brow.
"I'm-im close E" you moan. He nods and leans down capturing your lips. You put your arms around him and slightly scratch at his back. He was treating your body as if it were a soft fragile statue of beauty. He couldn't get enough of you. Moving his hands everywhere with a soft gentle touch.
"Lisa what did ya get in too" Elvis asks as he sees tissues and craft supplies all over the floor. Lisa tugs you out of the door way and shows you to Elvis. Jesse in your hands with a shit eating grin. "We decorated mommy" Lisa says.
"Come for me doll" he whispers. That's all you needed to be pushed to the edge. "Oh- god Elvis- i love you" you huff out as Elvis rides out your orgasm and follows with his soon after. He pulls out of you with a soft grunt. "Let's go up to the bedroom and get a shower" he says putting his hand on your cheek. You nod and lean in on the touch. "I love ya doll. To much and not enough." He says before standing up and fixing his pants. He helps you up and you go for your pants but your hand gets pushed away. "Ya don' need em we're taken a shower" he says before wrapping his arms around you. "Imma carry ya..i don't want to lose tour touch." He says softly as he lifts you up. You wrap your arms and legs around him. "Okay.." you say quietly before he goes to the bedroom. He sets you down to grab clothes from his closet. He'd kept the close you left there and in the exact place you left them. You hadn't been up to his room much and when you were the closest was closed and it was just a quick stop in his room to get Jesse. He didn't go for your clothes though he grabbed his clothes and got a shirt of his before going to your side and grabbing you some underwear. "Let's get in the shower" he says with a smile.
"Elvis..my dads..he's..he's got a few months left.." you say as you look at Elvis on the couch. Tears in your eyes. You laid Jesse down and decided now was the time to tell him. "Oh chop..." he stood up and went to you wrapping his arms around you. "'M so so sorry" he hums and runs his hand in your hair as you cried in his shoulder.
He helped you wash your hair and you helped him with his. After you'd both got done washing off you stood under the water holding each other. You rested you head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat.
You missed this closeness. You miss him.
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She- Elvis Presley x ps! Reader
FanfictionA story and a relationship built off of sex, love always being as a second option to Presley, a fool he was. Y/n won't put up with what she's witnessed as a woman behind him with the Memphis mafia, and a woman who was under him during his unfaithful...