Stay Home (Machine-gun-kelly)

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I woke up the next morning and looked down. The tattoo arms held me close, one holding my breast. I smiled and kissed his hand. Soon that hand moved and I felt him push himself into me. Already? Damn.

"Good morning". He whispered.

The thrusting was slow, gentle even as I felt all of him. He cupped my breast again. The sound of heavy breathing made it hotter and I moved with him. I turned my head to the side and his lips found mine. I love being woke up like this. He held my hips, pulling me closer to him as the long, slow thrusting made it impossible for me to contain myself. I arched my back away from his chest,drawling out the quiet moan.

"Hold it". He whispered and moved a bit faster against me. The problem with that was I didn't think I could hold it anymore. He may be able to hold it but I surely as hell couldn't.

"Cmon princess. Hold it". He moaned and thrusted hard, leaving me breathless.

I held it and held it until I couldn't anymore and bit the back of my hand as I came to a release. He continued for a another minute before he pulled out of me.

"Good morning". I gasped.

He chuckled and covered us both with the blanket. "I could do that all day". He kissed my neck. "But sadly they would wonder what's going on". He smirked.

I turned to look at him. "Let them". I giggled.

He got out from behind me and put of bed. He walked over to the bathroom and that's when I noticed his naked self. "Is that a tattoo on your ass"? I laughed. It was two 'x's with a rose.  One day ill need to look at all of those tattoos.

He turned to look back and smirked. "Yes. Yes it is". He then pulled a pair of clean boxers out of his bag and put them on.

He walked back over to the bed and jumped on me. "Be mine".

I giggled and moved the hair from his face. His eyes were super blue today. "Always". I whispered. "So it's official"?

He nodded and gave me another kiss and got off of me. "I suggest getting out of bed. I have all this energy". He smirked and slipped a pair of sweats on before walking out of the bedroom.

I groaned and got up. I walked into the bathroom and turned red once i see what i looked like. My hair was all over the place and had aome makeup still on my face. I grabbed a towel and tried to fix myself as much as i could. I turned red again as I looked at the small purple bite marks all over my skin. I touched the one on my collarbone and instantly got flashback from last night, not trying to think of what happened beforehand with Mitch. I just felt betrayed from my father's friend.

Shaking off the memories ,I walked back out, found my bag and threw on a pair of leggings with a hoodie. I put my hair up and walked out.

Once I found my way down to the kitchen the smell of bacon made my mouth water.

"Hey there she is. Get some good rest"?  Ned asked.

I yawned and gave him a smile. Pete was smirking at me from the table. I grabbed a plate and sat down next to Toby as he gave me a smile. I looked outside to see Colson smoking.

"So I wasn't sure if Colson told you anything but were in hiding". Ned spoke and put a pancake on my plate.

"He mentioned it. Do we know anything else"? I asked.

Ned shook his head. "Nothing".

"Dom said that Mitch walked around Manhattan all night looking for you. He wants Colson dead". Pete said.

Right on que Colson walked in that's when I noticed the bruised lip and eye. They all were covered in bruises and cuts. Some deep then others. I went to take a bite of my pancake but Colson grabbed my fork and ate it. I glared at him as he gave me a wink and air kiss.

"I say we stay here one more night. If Dom says he's still in Manhattan he has at least a two hour drive. This house isn't on the main stretch anyways, he can't find us". Toby said.

"Yeah but we'll be pushing it". Pete said.

"Let's just see how today goes. We can't leave this house for anything". Ned sighed and took a bite of his pancake.

"Who lived here anyways"? I asked.

Colson sighed and turned to me. "This is my grandparents house."

A wave of sadness came over me. Poor Colson.

"Well we appreciate you Colson. I can't thank you enough for bringing Lillian back". Ned smiled.

He turned to Ned and nodded.

"So. Where did you sleep at last night"? Pete laughed.

I felt my face get hot as Colson sighed. "Guest bedroom down the hall of the master bedroom".

Good save. Pete rolled his eyes and finished his breakfast. Stupid Pete.

*

The fire went out again as thd cold air came through. Colson and Toby went out for firewood. I sat there with Pete and Ned.

"This should do it". Toby said as he walked in with three pieces of wood.

"Do what? That's nothing". Pete shivered.

When Colson walked in a decent amount he clapped. "That's a real man's wood"!

Colson rolled his eyes and put them in fire but it still wasn't catching. Pete stood up and grabbed something from the bag and drank from it, only to spit it on the fire and the flame got bigger, causing Colson to jump back into my lap

"What the fuck"! He yelled and pushed Pete.

"What it works". Pete laughed, causing Toby and Ned to laugh out loud.

Colson got up on the couch next to me and covered himself with the blanket. Holding my hand under it.

"Ned, would you like a drink"? Pete asked and handed him a flask.

Ned sighed and took it from him, gulping it down quickly.

"So, what's going on with you two". He asked

I turned to look at my uncle and smiled. Colson nudged me giving me the okay. "Were trying this whole dating thing". I blushed.

Ned was quiet as Toby smiled. Pete was just Pete. "Are you two sure"? Ned asked.

I moved the blanket to show the hand holding and he nodded. "Okay then. No screwing". He said and drank the rest of the flask.

"Ned"! I gasped and Pete started laughing.

"Never Ned. I'm not that type of person". Colson smirked and covered us back up with the blanket. Pete still laughing.