Stalker Celebrity

Air

When they pulled up into her driveway Case was still asleep with his face pressed against the window. She took off her seatbelt and leaned over,

"Hey." she said, poking his cheek. He looked warm and cozy his arms wrapped around himself. 

"Mmm? We're home already?" he asked groggily, squinting at her. He could barely keep his eyes open as he sat up straighter. 

"Yeah, we're home." Violet smiled she moved a strain of black hair out of his face,

"Wanna sleep in my bed tonight?" she asked.

"Really?" he asked, stretching out.

"You look like you could use a real bed." Violet opened her car door and stepped out.

"Yeah, of course." he said following. As they made their way to her door Case was walking zombie like, 

"But, I'm all sandy, I need to... de-sand."

"Mmm, yeah I'd appreciate if we don't make my bed smell like a harbor." Violet nodded.

"You can go first, I wanna check on Pennyloaf."

Violet enjoyed the warm water running down her skin. The thought crossed her mind she wished they had showered together. She changed into silk pajamas. She had been trying to get out of the habit of wearing a bra and panties to bed since Case started living with her. He would likely not appreciate this change if he knew. 

She laid down and wanted to wait for Case to come to bed to say goodnight. Instead her eyes got heavy. Her mind drifted off into a deep sleep thinking about when she was young and she got home from a long day at the beach how she could still feel the motion of water and the unstableness of the sand in her body like a phantom sensation.

She barely registered when the mattress dipped down.

xxx

She felt the warmth of his skin and the steady breathing of his chest by her side. When she looked at him she saw him snoring softly into her pillow.

She noticed a little pile of his things on the other bedside table. His phone, his watch, his belt, a small pile of his studded silver colored rings, but also his watch and black leather bracelets she didn't see as often as they were normally covered by long sleeves. 

She wondered what it was that he was dreaming about right now. She felt like they had been through a lot last night. They both needed their rest.

She took a deep breath, trying to force the tension of the night ebb away. 

"Mmm... morning." Case said sleepily as he gradually began to wake up. Case's eyes flew open and he sat up unsteadily on his elbows she could see him remembering where he was. He flopped back down and pulled the pillow over his face,

"Violet I know you love your white minimalist aesthetic, but the fact that you don't have curtains is psychotic."

Violet snorted as she laughed.

"Yes, I think I'm gaining a new perspective on the value of privacy from a friend."  Violet replied as she sat up leaning back against the headboard. Her hair was tousled and her eyes were a little heavy from sleep, "Ha, very funny." he said with a smirk, but then smiled awkwardly and looked away.

"Do you always talk in your sleep?" Case asked as he got up the bed bounced with his weight.  He turned and looked at her. Violet shrugged, "Nobodies ever said anything... did I say anything incriminating?" she asked.

"Nah, it was mostly mumbling. You were talking to me about rabbits or something like that, it was cute."

"R-rabbits?" she asked.

"I was just wondering..." Case says, his voice wavering slightly as he struggles, "I'm not trying to rush things... but I was just wondering... when will we... you know... take things farther again."  Case had a guilty smile on his face.

Violet stared at him trying not to laugh.

"Basically it's tomorrow and I'm wondering if we can get each other off now because you seemed really into it last night."

She offered the shower.

xxx

Case's jaw dropped a little when she stripped down in the middle of her master bathroom.  His eyes went to the floor and looked up and down. He had nowhere to hide his embarrassment. 

She let Case lather her chest up with soap. He brought his hand over her breast gasping as he squeezed, "God, they're as perfect as I dreamed." He seemed so content shoving his face into them. 

After she managed to pull him away from her chest she messaged the soap across his chest and down her back. As she kissed him her hands kept going to his neck. That delicious expanse of skin was good for kissing and small love bites. 

Anytime she even lightly grazed him with her teeth she could feel him cheering her on to take it farther. The steam was filling the shower stall now. 

Licking her lips she smiled against his mouth when he grabbed her hands and brought them to his neck, 

"I trust you." he whispered.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and squeezed. His eyes went unfocused and then rolled to the back of his head. After a few seconds he raised his fingers in a "one moment" gesture. Violet dropped her hands, "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, just you put pressure from the side of the neck not the front." He put his hand on his neck trying to demonstrate."

"Okay." Violet noted.

"Like this?" she asked.

He thumbs up'ed that.

It was the strangest circumstances someone had ever given her the thumbs up.