Just Friends (A Damie Fanfic!)

Tuesday

Early this morning. I woke to find Dakota straddling me in just a t-shirt. My shirt. I can feel her bare bottom on stomach. Her hair perfectly done up in a messy bun. Her bangs are precious. I love her natural beauty. The sunlight peaks in through the window and I can see her freckles. Make love to me before you go. I was not planning on leaving without a proper goodbye, I grab her ass and flip her over so that I am on top. I push up her shirt and reveal her tummy underneath. I plant gentle kisses on stomach and move down towards her kitten. Someone wants attention!. Meow! she answers in the cutest voice. I spread her legs wider and begin my assault on her clitoris. I lick and suck gently gradually increasing pressure. My fingers finding her entrance and I insert one, then two fingers and apply pressure to her g-spot. She starts to moan and call out, Yes, please more, Jamie! Oh, God, Yes!. Her sweet scent and the taste of her is all I need to satisfy my hunger. She tightens all around me and convulses on the bed something fierce. She is s receptive to my touch and I to hers.

My turn, she moans. We flip back over and she goes down, palms my shaft and sucks the tip while her other hand cups my balls. I start to feel the urge to climax. I am building up fast. Thats enough, or I will come right now. I grab her and she straddles me once more this time gently sliding onto me and begins riding me. Her legs hug my hips tightly. She is going faster now we have a good rhythm I push up towards her to increase penetration. I can feel her tightening. I start to build once more, this time ignoring everything else. I want to cum inside of her. I want to fill her. With her increasing speed, she begins orgasming and it is everything I need to initiate my own. Fuck, Dakota I love this, I growl at her and grab her ass tight, finishing the last few drops inside her before I let her unmount me.

What are you doing to me, Dakota? I smirk at her because that is a line straight out of the movie. I guess Christian Grey is not the only one I can drive nuts!.

We have a quiet breakfast and then she helps me pack. Can I keep this shirt?. Yes, love. You can keep all my shirts. Just this one for now, but yes one day hopefully I will be able to have access to all of your shirts. I frown, not knowing how this will all work out. Promise me you will miss me when I am gone, I will always miss you when you are not here Jamie!.

The cab is outside now and it is time for me to go. It is hard to say goodbye to her. I feel like it wasnt enough time. Like I need more. I give her a chain I wear that means the world to me. Keep this with you. Till I see you again, Jamie, this is the necklace you bought to remind you of your mom. I cant take this. Please take it. You mean that much to me. I want a part of me with you always.

She walks me to the door and I give her one last kiss and a tight hug. Call me when you land, I will I promise.

With that sad goodbye, I get into the cab and go to LAX airport. I check in and walk to the terminal where I am spotted by several paps and then I see a few fans. I sign a couple of autographs. Most of them had pictures of Dakota and me. I smile so hard. One girl asks if I saw Dakota while in LA. Always do! I probably should not have said that. I look down at the photograph. It is Dakota and I when it all began. FSOG, where Dakota stuck her tongue out at me between filming. Have I loved her this long? Maybe I blinded myself to protect my family. Thank you, Mr. Dornan. I hope one-day Dakota and you will be together!. I am usually very curt with fans like her. Making a jab at my marriage. I dont this time. I love the fans of this franchise. Always so romantic! I turn to the terminal.

The flight back will be a long one. I get on my phone and google Damie. I get pictures of Dakota and I but real and edits. Some of the edits look so real. I look out the window lonely and wanting. My girl is here and I have to go to London.