Dave's Point Of View
"Eric I kid you not. He's here. Get your ass over here," Lynette said as she joined us. Britt stepped away from me as Lynette looked at us. "Ok see you soon."
"He's coming now? You probably woke him up," I said and looked at Britt. She was staring at me almost like she was studying me.
"Ya. Mom let us follow your career and we love your music," Lynette said.
"That actually means alot to me. I'm glad she let you guys do that," I said and smiled. I was touched that Britt had let the kids atleast follow along with what I did over the years. I looked around and noticed the house was different but still the same.
"Well I wasn't gonna tell them they couldn't listen to Nirvana, Foo Fighters. Probot and whatever else you did. I heard everything and it's all really great," she said. She smiled at me and I wanted to just kiss her. Through out the years when I saw a picture fo her, her eyes never sparkled. Those blue eyes were sprakling as we looked at each other. A knock came at the door and Lynette opened it and there was Eric. He was the spitting image of me when I was his age.
"Holy fuck dad actually is here. Why are you here? How did you find us? Did mom finally call you? Mom did you finally call the number Uncle Krist gave you last year?" Eric asked as he walked into the house. He was lookign between the both of us. She had my number. Why had she gotten it a year ago?
"No I didn't call him," Britt said and looked down at her feet. Eric looked at me and expected answers.
"Your mom didn't call me. I'm here because I finally found you guys. Abby and Taylor got back together and she told me. I'm getting a divorce soon," I replied. Eric just stared me down. A couple of minutes went by before he came over and hugged me. I held him tightly just like I had Lynette.
"I know all your songs on drums and guitar. I've seen you everytime you've performed where ever we lived too," Eric said as we pulled apart. I was full of so many emotions right now.
"You've seen us live?" I asked with a huge smile.
"Ya mom took us all the time. That was an approved activity," Lynette said as she glared at Britt.
"Hey don't give your mother that look. I didn't make life easy for us and she did what she had to do. I'm here now and I'm not going anywhere. Hi little man," I said as I saw a little boy run over to Britt and hug her.
"Mommy whose that?" he asked as he pointed at me.
"That's Dave sweetie. Did we wake you up?" Britt asked as she picked up the little guy.
"A little. I heard running and talking," he said as he rubbed his eyes.
"I'm sorry baby. You never said hi to our guest," she said as she rubbed his back.
"Hi," he said and waved at me. He looked like her but with black hair.
"Hey what's your name?" I asked. He didn't seem too sure of me.
"Alexander Kurdie Stephen Goldberg sir," he replied causing Britt to smile.
"Can I just call you Alex?" I asked and he nodded his head yes.
"Hey I think the three of us should go to my place and watch movies until we pass out. Give mom and Dave some time alone," Eric said ad he looked between us.
"Oh ya we should. Come on Alex," Lynette said and took Alex from Britt. They put their coats on and left. I turned to look at Britt and she shrugged.
"I gotta go clean up downstairs where you'll be sleeping," she said and headed down to the basement. I picked up my bag and followed her. The basement was different. The guitar I left for her was by the couch and there was a bunch of stuff on the floor.
"What were you doing?" I asked as I noticed a picture of us.
"Nothing," she replied as she started putting everything back in the box. I walked voer to her and grabbed her hand as she picked up the picture. She looked at me as I took the picture from her. She was on my back and we were at Sound City smiling like goofs.
"Do you look at these often?" I asked as she sat down in the middle of the chaos.
"Not really. Once in awhile. I do when I catch Eric or Lynette going through it. They tend to want to know the story behind each picture, especially Lynette," she said. I looked at her and realised there were tears on her cheeks. I put a hand to her cheek and wiped them away.
"Don't cry please," I said and she just started crying harder. I pulled her into me and held her.
"I screwed everything up. The kids resent me I know they do. You probably hate me. I fucked up," she said.
"Ya you did but look at me," I said as I held her away from me a bit. "I'm here now and if you try to leave, I'm following you. I haven't stopped thinking about you since you left. You're not at complete fault. I could have done so much more. I could have ran after you when you walked out the door. I could have hired a private investigator to find you. I could have asked Krist more. All that matters is I'm here now," I said as we looked at each other.
I leaned into her and she leaned into me and we kissed. It was just like it was back when we were together. I pulled her onto my lap as we kissed. I moved my hands down her back and grabbed her ass. She moaned against my mouth as I did, just like she use to. I held her tightly as I stood up and carried her over to the couch.
"There's a bed over there," she said before I put her on the couch.
I looked at her and she winked at me. I kissed her againa dn headed towards where she pointed. She reached out behind her and I heard a door hit the wall. I walked in and laid her down on the bed before getting on top of her. I started kissing her neck as I unbotton the shirt she was wearing. I left the shirt where it was and kissed the little patch of skin between it down to the batman shorts she was wearing. I smiled against her tummy and felt her sit up.
"This is a bad idea," she said. I got up and looked at her.
"You don't want me?" I asked her. She bit her bottom lip and shook her head no. "Then let me do what I do best," I said and pushed her back onto the bed.
I moved the shirt to reveal her breats and I kissed, licked and nibbled at them while I slid a hand down the front of her shorts. I rubbed her clit and heard her moan as I kissed down her chest again. I pulled my hand out and took her shorts off. I looked down at her and looked amazing. She kept herself in good shape and looked like she worked out a bit. I kneeled down at the edge of the bed and pulled her closer to me. I kissed up both her thighs before I licked at her. She squirmed slightly and I slid two fingers inside her before I started sucking on her clit. She moaned my name and that was all I needed. I started devouring her. I still knew everything she liked. She was moaning and squirming like crazy. I stood up and undid my jeans before taking them off. She moved up on the bed and once she was settled I got on top of her. We started kissing again and I slid myself inside her. I started thrusting in an out of her slow and gentle at first. I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders as I started fucking her faster. I gripped her hips, let her lgs afll down and just pounded into her faster and harder. I was getting close and I could tell she was too. I started rubbing her clit as I continued thrusting into her. Finally she let out a scream and I finished inside her.
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The One That Got Away
RomanceThis story is one of two sequels for Something In The Way. Britt and Dave haven't seen each others in years. Britt left Dave in 1997 because she couldn't take the Foo Fighters non stop touring. Once their divorce was fnalized, Britt took the kids an...