"Can you sayyyyy... HELLO?" Freddie asked his daughter eagerly. She was so small seating on his chest, she weighed like a feather to him.
"Yello..." Elle cried back. Alice leaned to the side of the door, a grin formed on her face. Freddie could comm...
After making out like a bunch of high schoolers in the restaurant, both Alice and Freddie crashed at her loft much to the annoyance of her roommate Isabelle. Sleep was not even an option when those two are at home, there were no moaning sounds but the banging of the bed was unbearable. After their long night session, both of them were naked under the sheets. Alice had her head placed on Freddie's chest just under his broad shoulders, slowly breathing in silently on Freddie's scent. Whereas Freddie had his head snuggled up to Alice's lavender scented hair with one of his hands on her hips, showing a protective stance almost.
The clock on the wall was a quarter to one in the afternoon, the sunlight was peaking in the bedroom, but both of them were in deep sleep. Suddenly Alice's phone on the table top next to Freddie rang and broke the peacefulness of the room. Both Alice and Freddie started to move reluctantly under their sheets. Freddie was the first to fully regain his conscious, he looked down to examine Alice's beautiful puffy face snuggling on his chest
Meanwhile Alice, with her eyes closed, tried to reach for her ringing phone next to Freddie. Her head not moving an inch, her eyes still closed, but her hands moving everywhere even grasping his arm. Freddie who was witnessing this whole commotion couldn't help but to chuckle at Alice's actions, she really was something. Freddie looked to his left and reached for it carefully not trying to move Alice's head on his shoulder.
"Good morning love," Freddie mumbled to Alice, a light kiss to her forehead.
"My... My phone..." Alice replied tilting her head up to look at Freddie, rubbing her eyes.
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"This phone?" Freddie uttered, holding up the ringing phone, waiting for an expected reaction.
"Freddie, give me that!" Alice shrieked. She dragged herself further on top of Freddie even though she was still half awake. She tried to reach for the phone at his left hand but Freddie raised his hand in the air so it was beyond her reach.
"Freddie!" Alice groaned annoyed at the situation. "Give me the damn phone please."
"I want a kiss first..." a request made with huge grin on his face.
"Are you blackmailing me?" Alice replied, a smile slowly formed on her face. "Give me, the fucking phone already."
"Nope, not without a kiss!" Freddie acted like a kid fidgeting his legs under the sheets. "Kiss first darling, then you get your phone. That's all there is to it...." Alice couldn't believe Freddie had the nerve to push her buttons this early in the morning. She tried her luck, attempting to reach for the phone again but Freddie would extend his arms further from her reach. "Kiss..."
Alice gave up, her face was flushed the whole time. It was not the worst predicament, to kiss Freddie, but she was annoyed that he always got what he wants from her. She'd do anything for him, anything he asked for, in the bedroom, in the relationship, everything. Isabelle would urge her to not give in now and then, to keep him wanting more and it was something she was working on. But her Achilles heel was him, period.
Alice settled herself reluctantly on top of Freddie succumbing to his absurd compromise, although she secretly loved it. She leaned in, gazing into his brown eyes, his mouth opened a little expressing his impatience. Her hand caressed his dark hair, it was messy and tousled as he haven't trimmed his hair in a while. But she loved his hair like that, not too sleek, unkempt and messy. She leaned in for the kiss but Freddie did not reciprocate, instead his mouth merely opened and curled into a smile, teasing her almost. Alice moaned going in harder, her hands by his jawline pulling him in.
Freddie then kissed her back, his left hand releasing the phone so it would stroke Alice's bare back. Alice's hands found its way to his neck, in his hair, and their lips were still together, touching and moving until the ringing of the phone finally ended. Alice bit at his lower lip and his hands were moving again, up and down her arms, up to her breasts. Alice moaned in pleasure, "Freddie..."
That pretty much encouraged him to roll over Alice so that he would be on top. "I. Hate. You...." Alice struggled to mouth the words in between Freddie's kisses. "You're. Always. On. Top." Freddie stopped kissing Alice for a moment to giggle at her statement.
"Then do something about it," Freddie challenged Alice as their eyes meet. Alice smiled looking away from him, she knew deep down inside Freddie was right. She couldn't do anything about it, she was powerless when it comes to him. Freddie smirked and pecked Alice on her jaw, kissing down to the side of her neck, down to the little hollow of her collarbones. Alice graciously accepts her defeat, while enjoying her punishment. But abruptly her phone rang again, it was vibrating just beside Alice's hips.
"Ooww fuck," she murmured reaching for the phone. "I gotta take this babe..." Freddie sighed and laid himself on top of Alice, defeated.
"Yes, good morning... Oh yeah, afternoon. Of course. Yeah, okay." Alice answered diligently to the person on the other side of the line. In between she would caress and stroke his hair lovingly while talking to the phone. Freddie in return would sneak kisses to her face from her forehead, her cheeks, her jaws, her chin, her lips, up to her nose, everywhere. Alice tried her best not to laugh as his moustache was ticklish on her face, her hand palming his forehead begging him to stop. Moments later she hung up on the phone and snuggled her face onto Freddie's hair.
"You alright?" Freddie murmured looking up to Alice.
"Paul called, I have to come into the studio. There's a new choreography to be learned," Alice replied. She didn't want to go to work but alas, it is her full-time job. Freddie heave a sigh, even he had forgotten there was a real world outside of this loft.
Freddie quietly move himself up to face Alice directly in her eyes, "Just quit Alice and be with me. I can support you and more."
"And do what?" Alice mumbled, her hands caressing his jawline.
"Just be with me, be happy with me. Satisfy my needs, our needs." Freddie rubbed his nose to hers lovingly.
Alice kept silent, her eyes leaving his gaze down to his lips, his silky god forsaken lips. Her thumb touched his lips and swiped it softly, then her eyes went back to his gaze. She bit her lip, trying her hardest not to kiss him right there and then.
