What Happens After

After the Acting Workshop 2

"You, inside me. Now."

He laid her back on the bed, his adept fingers circling on her clit as he was laying her down, grabbing a pillow for her head. He put a finger in while his thumb toyed her clit. He can feel her body respond to him, her hands on his arm as her breath hitches. She looks ethereal in this state, flushed red and sweaty, her eyes all for him. He felt her second orgasm after putting two fingers inside, stretching her tight walls as she clawed on his back and bit whatever skin her mouth could reach.

"Rj... Fuck... Uhhhhhhh..."

He removed his fingers, spreading his sweet juice around her pussy. He parted her legs and raised them until her knees are almost touching her face. With her ass up high, he guided her hands to hold her legs down, giving him a better access to her hole.

"Rj, stop staring at me..."

"But you look pretty down here, too."

"Nakakahiya."

He chuckled at her words, amused at the beautiful girl who obviously had his heart on the palm of her hand. The girl who took her by storm (and the whole nation, too) and changed the purpose of his existence. She was his gift from the heavens, when they dropped her on his lap he initially have no idea on what he has to do with her. But now, she's his, naked and wet, her eyes burning with love and passion, Rj had made up his mind to only love this woman, to give her the world and to be nothing more but nothing less than her man.

He dived into her and kissed her full. He teased her entrance with his cock, spreading her juices more. Maine groaned, frustrated at his teases.

"Calm, down Love."

"Rj, make love to me, please..."

"Guess you're not the slave after all."

He kissed her again as he buried himself inside her, groaning in her mouth as her tight walls clenched around him. He started pumping, feeling her womb while he was holding her down. Her soft moans became screams of pleasure, their position gave him a much deeper reach and a new level of gratification.

"Rj, fuuuck, you're so deep, love. Faster, faster..."

"Maine, I love you, I love you so much..."

"I love you Rj, I love you, aaaaaaahhhhh!"

She came as she was declaring her emotions for him, her body convulsing as her pussy throbbed on his cock. He stopped, feeling her orgasm with his eyes rolled at the back of his head. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing matching hers. She searched for his eyes, kissing his cheeks, his nose and his face.

"Rj, love, did you cum?"

He smirked then pulled out of her. Oh my gosh he's not yet done. He then turned her away from him, her back touching his chest. He lifted her head and slipped his arm under, using it to move her head to his direction. He kissed her as he raised her leg high, entering her dripping entrance.

She moaned inside his searching mouth, unable to let go from the kiss. He started to push in and out of her again, the sloppy sound of their merging can be heard.

It was him who first let go of the kiss, groaning and grunting, his hand palming her taut breasts. He kissed and sucked and bit on her shoulder, leaving her with kiss marks that she knows would be visible even after layers of concealers. There goes my plan of wearing my new off shoulder blouse.

"Maine, love, I'm cumming..."

"Inside, love, inside. I'm safe, cum inside..."

His hand lowered down and reached for her clit and rubbed it.

"Cum with me Love, cum..."

"Fuck Rj, aaaaahhh!"

Both of them came at the same time, with him pouring his juice inside her. He stayed inside her for a few minutes, feeling her as her body shake from their orgasm. He wrapped his arm around her and kissed the part he bit earlier which already made a red mark. She smells good he could drown in her but they should sleep. Slowly, he pulled out, juices dripping on her legs down to the bed. She winced as he pulled out of her, feeling sore and shaken. Today was intense, but I didn't play my role well. Huh. I guess we should do again next time. Her breathing started to even out, he stood up and grabbed some tissue from her bathroom. Carefully, he wiped her clean, cleaning all his essence that spurted out of her. She moaned quietly as he was cleaning her, her pussy still sensitive after their intense love-making.

"Are you okay, love?"

"Yeah, I just feel sore down there."

"Did I hurt you?"

"No you didn't. You're good as always. Mukhang mahihirapan lang naman akong maglakad bukas."

She heard his mirthful laugh, slowly changing her position on the bed so she could look at him. He finished cleaning himself, stood up and wore the boxers which was on the floor. He opened one of her cabinets and took one of his white shirt out. He approached her and wore it on her, his scent enveloping her still-sensitive body.

"Sorry if I'm kind of rough on you today. Kung di mo gusto, hindi na tayo magrorole play."

"Rj, love, hindi ko nga naramdaman na nagrole play tayo. Feeling ko nga ako pa din ang nasunod today."

"That's because you're my queen. Tingnan mo, kahit role play, hindi ko kayang saktan ka."

"So, hindi ka marunong umarte pala when I'm with you."

"Kasi po, Miss Nicomaine Dei C. Mendoza, or should I say, Nicomaine Dei M. Faulkerson, hindi naman ako si Alden Richards kapag kasama mo ako. I'm Richard R. Faulkerson Jr when I'm with you. I don't need to pretend, I don't need to act, I don't need to play a character when I'm around you. I am me when I'm with you. I love you."

She teared at his declaration, leaning forward to reach his lips. They kissed ever so lightly, laying on the bed beside her. With his arm as her pillow, she had her arm draped on his stomach, feeling his breathing.

Rj broke all her walls down. He made her feel that it was okay to show herself to the world and not to hide on her constant shell. He made her believe that there is a kind of love that is pure and true, that there is a man who is willing to do everything . A man who is willing to drive all the way from Laguna to where she is because she cried over A Walk to Remember again. A man who would tolerate her crazy, a man who would stay with her and listen as she wreck havoc during her painful time of the month. A man who would envelope her in a warm warm embrace because she read a hurtful bashing on Twitter and tell her everything will be okay, because she has him. Silang dalawa lang.

"Rj?"

"Hmmm...?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, Maine. Sleep. I'm with you always."