Lucy awoke and stretched feeling deliciously comfortable and refreshed. She smiled to herself, pleased that she had actually slept through the night without worrying...thanks to making love! She looked to Paul's side of the bed, he was still sound asleep. Feeling in the mood for more fun, she leaned over and began to stroke his bottom. He mumbled something but stayed asleep. She slipped her hands inside his shorts and gave both buttocks a squeeze then moved her hand around the front and stroked his pubic hair. Paul's eyes shot open and he grinned sleepily at her.
"That's a nice way to start the day!" he whispered, mindful of Mary asleep in her cot in the corner of the room. "Thank you Mrs McCartney!"
Lucy grinned wickedly at him. "I can think of a MUCH better way to start the day!" she whispered, rubbing her still naked body against him.
"And what might that be?"
"Well," said Lucy, reaching inside his shorts and cupping his balls in her hand, "It involves you and me and some morning exercise! How does that sound?"
He grinned. "Sounds amazing – but what about Mary?"
"She's sound asleep Paul. As long as we're quiet!"
"And since when have you managed to stay quiet when we make love?" he teased.
"Fair comment," Lucy quipped back, "But I need the practice!"
"OK! After all, practice makes perfect," Paul reached out and teased her nipples with his fingers, "These are already rock hard and eager Lucy!"
She pushed his hands away. "Then suck them. It's what I'm waiting for!"
"You think I should?"
He pulled her into his arm and loomed over her, his mouth over her left nipple. With a squeak of delight, Lucy was lost to the sensations.
"PAUL! MORE!" Lucy cried out.
"SHHH! Mary!"
"I'm so close," she panted, meeting his thrusts.
"I know.|"
"Then ...OH PAUL!"
A wail came from the corner of the room.
"Shit!" Paul paused.
"NO!" Lucy cried, "Not now! DON'T STOP!"
"But Mary..."
Lucy ground herself against his erection, moaning loudly. "Paul please..." she begged, "Let her cry!" She ground her hips against him even more.
"SHIT! I'M GONNA CUM!" He gasped.
He began to pound Lucy hard, making her cry out with each thrust until Paul shouted her name and she felt him come deep inside her. Moaning as her own orgasm hit, they collapsed against each other, sweaty and breathless.
"That was amazing!" he whispered, kissing her softly and brushing her hair from her sweaty forehead, "You being on the pill is the best thing ever!"
Lucy smiled up at him lazily, now happy and sated. "And why's that?" she asked, kissing him in return.
"Because I can collapse after sex now instead of having to sort a damn condom out!"
Lucy giggled. "And I get to feel your cock skin to skin and hard!" she told him, "That's amazing!"
They lay still for a moment, taking time to enjoy the happy hormones racing around their bodies before real life started again. Lucy closed her eyes, Mary was quiet again so she saw no reason to move.
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Lucy - Now Completed!
FanfictionIt's December 1968. John is now with Yoko. George and Ringo are fed up with being 'Beatles' and the band are arguing constantly between themselves. For Paul, having been very publically 'dumped' by Jane just a few months before, this is all too much...