Get It Straight, Or Say Good Night

Friends w/ Benefits

The next morning was fine and clear and promised to be beautiful. Lou heard a few warbles from the birds in the trees nearby and smiled, watching her belly move of its own accord, baby was very much awake too.

Then she heard the moaning, oh how she detested that sound when it wasn't of her own making! It was loud, crude and dirty and she soon got upset by the noises that she couldn't make herself. 

Being pregnant had her body screaming, which was odd seeing how she was so big and ugly she thought she was, but now her body betrayed her and wanted, wanted, wanted.

A tap at the door had her grasping the sheets and wondering who the hell was there, John was in his room entertaining...

"Louie, it's me" Paul's voice floated angelically through the door and she grinned greedily wide, dirty little girl she was.

No, I mustn't she thought. Paul was just here for an early morning visit.

"Arrr come in!" Lou hoped he couldn't spy the residual of want on her face, he grinned at her then shut the door firmly "Hi there! This is a surprise, a very early visit if you're after John he's..... Oh blow it. Help me up, I'm busting"

Paul rolled his eyes at her but smiled. Louise was a treat ever so easy to talk to and banter with, he helped pull her up gently and stayed in her room while she took a wizz.

"Well now. Now that's out of the way... cup of te-" "Lou walked back in the room and stopped mid sentence.

One James Paul McCartney was busy slipping his trousers and boxers off and diving nakedly divine under her duvet. All of which had her eyes big and round and her body betraying her once more. "Umm Paul?"

"If you can't beat emm join emm, a wise lass once told me" Paul pulled the sheets back for her and patted the mattress, rubbing his hand up and down where she had only lain minutes before- alone . That hand grazing her warm sheets, was in itself, provocative, even suggestive, to her hungry eyes, her aching wanting body.

Louise wanted to but she was afraid to now. Afraid he might actually burst her big pregnant bubble so to speak.

"Come on Lou, for old time's sake" Paul grinned which was so perfect and lovely in its execution that it slayed her indecision and NO's in one strike.

Lou walked over and stood beside him "It's not New Year's Eve, Paulie and I'm not sure... I'm ever so big now" Lou ran two hands over her protruding tummy. Paul's eyes drinking the movements in.

"But you are horny luv, from him and her next door, aren't you....?" Lou went quiet, John's headboard groaned as it hit the wall or was it John moaning "Arms up, beautiful"

Lou lifted her arms up dutifully "Why do you do this Paul? I mustn't be nice to do"

"Because we're friends and we scratch each other's back when we have an itch, so to speak" Paul kneeled on the bed and surrounded her belly, rubbing and touching her gently, it was very nice...lovely in fact "and ..... you are a good friend luv and you are very, very nice to do!"

"I'd hate to be in the room when one of the lads have a scratch to itch then" Lou giggled while Paul did a big pouty face then grinned up at her, taking Louises' hand he pulling her gently onto her bed. He was ever so tender, holding her close, touching her all over with his wonderful guitar hands.....

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"In a different universe I think I would have married you instead but I wasn't as quick or as enthusiastic as Lennon was at the time" Paul offered Lou the cigarette "I suppose he had a few more days to get his head together about it all" Paul lay a comfortable arm around Lou's shoulders as they leaned back against the now silent headboard, enjoying the smoke as they relaxed. Sheets strewn haphazardly, they lay together comfortably naked and worn out from the morning.

He had been so sweet and gentle and made her feel so beautiful, bringing her body alive, making her body dance in sublime cohesion with his own. And she near cried from the wonderful attention he lavished upon her.

They spoke quietly not to disturb the peace, and thoughts flew back over the time of the deal's inception.

"John was so intent on helping, he's a good friend" Louise smiled, acknowledging that important thing about him. Remembering John's actions, the way he walked into her parents lounge room that night, taking charge of them and her, my hero she thought silently.

"Still only friend then?"

"Yes, still a friend"

Paul eyed her slyly watching her fingers entwine and fidget.

"Well as lovely as it is right here with you snuggling, I'd  best toddle off.  Lorry loads to do today, but if something should happen with junior give us a bell at mine or the studio, alright luv"

Paul sat on the edge of her bed and as she trailed her fingers over his back as he got to work, pulling his trousers back on then his boots. His shirt still hung open and the collar was flicked up and as he leaned over her to peck Lou's cheek with a kiss goodbye, she fastened his buttons, fixed his collar flat and touched his cheek softly in thanks.

Then she watched....

Watched him slip away, just like he had in....