Two Intertwining Melodies (Will Ramos)

VIII.

Awaking the next morning, I was tangled in the bedsheets and Will's arms. A sense of contentment washed over me as I remembered last nights events.
The whole evening flashed through my mind, his arrival, the gig, the drive to the hotel and the late night of uninterrupted affection and lust.
We stayed up until the sun began to rise, satisfying each other, finding out every last detail about the others life and laughing like children.
If I had not known it before, I did now - we were two halves of a whole.

There was not a second of awkwardness between us, no subject out of bounds, an appreciation of all the same things and no judgement.
I felt like I could burst, I was so full of admiration and warmth for this man.
I shuffled back, even closer to him, his arms tightened around me as he let out a small sigh.

"Good morning, beautiful" his lips met my ear before softly moving down my neck.

"Good morning, gorgeous" I chuckled, rolling over to face him.

His index finger and thumb pinched my chin delicately before a low growl rumbled in his chest. "I could just look at you all day, do you know that?" He kissed the tip of my nose.

"I don't mind, you stare away" I giggled "I'll be doing the same" I leaned in, kissing him delicately. "I'm yours after all."

"I love the sound of that, say it again" he began leaving a collection of kisses on my shoulder.

"I'm all yours, Will. No one else's" my hands rested on the back of his neck as he continued his assault of devotion. "No one compares to how you make me feel."

He stopped, cradling my face "and I'm all yours. You were made for me." My heart raced, all I could do was nod at his declaration.
His kisses moved down to my chest and continued travelling until he was completely under the covers.
I lay back and let bliss overcome me.

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We entered the hotel restaurant to join the rest of the band for breakfast, they immediately came to life when they saw us.

"Here they are - the porn stars!" Danny shouted, hands outstretched towards us. "We're glad you came up for air."

"I'm impressed you made it down without a wheelchair!" Elijah exclaimed "is this a brief visit or can you keep your clothes on for a while?"

"We'll try, no promises though" I grinned at him smugly. "How did y-"

"Tom told us about your shenanigans in the Vito last night" Maria smirked, piercing a strawberry with her fork.

"Right, of course" I nodded giving Will a half smile. He seemed totally unbothered, amused in fact.

"He didn't give a fuck! He ran back like a teenage girl to tell us" Maria tittered "I hope it was a very... pleasant evening for you both" she gave us both a warm smile, her eyebrow raised suggestively.

A coy look was painted across Will's face as he peeked over the menu "it was just practice. She'll need the wheelchair tomorrow."

My cheeks were on fire as I stared at his half hidden face, with a smirk I could not even try to conceal. My body started to pine for him, just at the thought.

"Don't get her riled up, have something to eat first at least. You need your energy" Elijah winked.

"Too late" I murmured, just loud enough for Will to hear as I looked over the menu in his left hand too.

His right hand rested on my thigh, slowly going higher up. I could feel his eyes on me, clocking my reaction as his fingers resided between my legs. I wore my best poker face, still absently looking over our breakfast choices. Leaning over slightly, my hand lay high on his thigh too, wandering up until it settled on his growing bulge.