Not Expecting to Collide (COMPLETE) - ABP Fanfiction

Chapter 22 - Spaghetti

You guys have totally been spoiled since I have been updating every second day. Just giving you a warning that I won't be updating this weekend...The CMA's are on, The Juno's are on (hosted in my home city!) and last, but certainly not least, WRESTLEMANIA! on Sunday I will be glued to my couch with meatball sub-sauce dripping down my shirt!  Thank you for all your votes...but I also like to hear from you in the reviews too...just sayin'...no pressure. Happy reading, I think you'll like this one!

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October's eyes shone brightly as she unbuttoned Bam's shirt and slid it down his arms to drop on the floor. His tank top followed soon after. She lowered her head to press light kisses across his bare chest. His breath hissed through his teeth when she flicked one of his nipples with her tongue. She smiled against his skin.

"You like that?"

"Yes." Bam ran his hands through her hair and lifted her head back up to capture her mouth with his. He reached underneath her tshirt and lifted it over her head. Her breasts spilled free making him groan in appreciation. He brought one hand up to palm her warm flesh while his other worked her bottoms off and to the floor. He groaned again, low in his chest. "I'm a sucker for lace." He ran his hands down the bandages at her back and squeezed her lace-clad backside. She grinned.

"Good to know." His mouth left hers to taste one pink nipple and then the other. She drew her breath in sharply and tugged at his hair. "I like that too."

October reached down to the button on his jeans and pulled it open. Her fingers lightly caressed his arousal before she hooked her thumbs in the waist band of his boxers and pushed them down his thighs. Bam tore his mouth away from her.

"Do you have any condoms?" He asked seriously.

She nodded and left him briefly to retrieve a box from her bedside table. When she returned to him, he had removed the rest of his clothes.

She looped her arms around his neck as he cupped her bottom. He lifted her into his strong arms as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He took a step towards her bed when she shook her head.

"I can't ... on the bed ...the bruises on my back...and my ribs." She explained haltingly. She watched as Bam's mouth turned up at the corners into a look of intrigue.

"We'll have to get creative then." She giggled at him. He took a few steps backward and dropped into the chair in the corner of her room. He grunted as the weight of her body fell on him and she let out a sharp cry. Guilt seized him. "I'm sorry, baby." She closed her eyes and grimaced while pressing her hand into the bandages at her side. After a moment her face relaxed again.

She opened her eyes. "Gentle." She softly reminded.

"Do you want to stop?"  He splayed his hands around her bandaged middle.

The warmth of her body left his as she moved away and her feet found the floor to stand in front of him. She moved his hands to her waist and guided them over her hips, taking her lace panties down with them. She shook her head and whispered.

"I want to feel you, Bam." She pressed the foil packet into his palm.

He tore it open and rolled it onto himself. He reached for her and pulled her gently to him. She straddled his thighs and lowered herself onto him. Bam's head fell against the back of the chair. "Damn, girl." He growled. He rolled his hips underneath her.

October moaned as she rocked herself back and forth and wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders. She fisted her hands in his hair. His mouth found hers again and their tongues mimicked the rhythm their bodies had found.