John's P.O.V
In the hotel room, I let Ivy down. her still giggling, I started to take my shirt off and threw it to her. She definitely liked it cause now she did the same with her top. Both of us facing each other now, then within seconds we bumped into a sensual kiss. I lifted Ivy up, holding her by her cute little bum, while she wrapped her arms around my neck, our lips intertwined. While kissing, we moved towards this king size bed, I laid now on top of her, kissing her neck and down to her collarbones and breasts. Her already moaning my name "Oh John", I playfully let her bra pop up, just to face that perfection of breasts. She now stretched her arms over her head whispering "Take me John!". That made me wild and I gave her a kinky grin, before kissing and sucking her nipples. Ivy trowing her wild curly hair back, as I went down to her belly and unzipping her jeans skirt, pulling it off. "Do you still feel the coke Ivy?" I asked, while moving my hands up an down her panty. "Yes!" she simply moaned. That made me chuckle "Good, because now you will experience something totally different" I said as she gave me that incredible smile. I went down now, pulling her panty off with my teeth, feeling her already trembling turned me even more on.
She was more then ready for me, as I went down on her, she turned into a sexual grenade, ready to explode. When I speeded up, she started screaming my name "Joooohn yesss!" This was the moment I moved up to her, kissing her really passionate as she unbuckled my pants. "I want you now John!" she moaned, as I pulled down my pants and boxers. I even didn't have to spread her legs, she already did it for me. Thats when I entered her, while holding myself above her, I watched her in ecstasy while I pushed myself in and out of her. "Oh god John, you were right!" she whispered. "About the coke?" I asked her, while lifting her one leg up in the air, thrusting deeper into her. "Yes!" she whispered now, biting her lips. "Fucking amazing huh?" I said, speeding up, fucking her harder and rougher. "Oh Ivy, you're so tight!" I moaned, when I heard something, that seemed like a vase crashing against the door. I stopped for a while "Did you hear that?" I asked Ivy. It sounded like Anthony and Ione were fighting in the other room. Ivy then grabbed my face saying "Whatever it was, doesn't matter John. Were finally alone now, lets not ruin that moment by Anthony" This made me smile, what a precious girl she was. "Yeah of course, lets continue fucking, I want you make screaming my name Ivy!" and as I said that, I continued thrusting now deeper and harder into her. That totally made her wild and screaming my name so loud, the whole hotel could hear it. We both orgasmed equally and the moment I lost my load inside her and collapsed on her. Both sweaty and out of breath, we looked at each other and laughed. Her hands now intertwined in my red mohawk, as I rested my head on her chest.
"That was amazing John!" she whispered. I looked at her, kissing her, playfully biting her lip.
"My wild kitty you!" I said.
Ivy's P.O.V
As i laid there with John, in this luxurious hotel room, i still didn't realise what a lucky day it was for me. I mean never would I have thought in my dreams that a "rockstar" (actually I hated calling him like that) but oh well, would be so attracted to me. I know Mary said to me, that I should be careful with men like John, but I just enjoyed the moment here with him.
"John?" I asked looking over to him.
"Ivy?" he asked back playfully, lighting himself a cigarette up.
"I'm starving!" i said
"God,me too actually!" he said, leaning over to the telephone on the bed side table, still naked. "Room service?" he asked me, the cigarette still in his mouth corner. I crawled over to him, laying now with my whole body on his."Yes please!" I whispered into his ear, while he dialed the number. "What do you want Ivy?" he asked me while talking on the phone. "Everything on the menu!" I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and nibbling at his ear. That made him smirk "Oh looks like I fucked my girl so good, she's starving now!" he said, as he ordered everything.
"Done!" he said, hanging up, laughing. "Looks like we gonna have a feast" John said, still laying with me on his back, smoking his cigarette. I don't know what it was, but with John I felt like we were some kind of punk rock couple. Doing drugs, stealing booze, fucking like crazy and not giving a single fuck. Nothing could beat this moment of us, both still naked, John smoking his cigarette and sharing it with me from time to time. Finally the room service knocked, John standing up, ordering me to not even think about me getting dressed. While he just put on his boxers, opening the door, meanwhile me covering myself with the fluffiest, whitest bed sheets you can imagine. They rolled the food in and I totally see them being pissed, I mean it was nearly 4 a.m in the morning now. John just stood there, smirking kinky at me. He thanked the guy and gave him a good amount of tip. As soon he left, John closed the door and started taking all the shiny silver covers off the plates, like a kid opening presents on Christmas. I peaked over from my bed, it looked delicious and like it cost a fortune. He now took a napkin, throwing it over his shoulder"With what would Miss Ivy would like to start?" he asked with a hilarious accent, as he was holding a plate on his hand like a waiter, still only wearing his boxers. "Mh what can you recommend me Mr. ..?" I asked, sassy throwing my hair back. "Frusciante, Mr. Frusciante!" he said climbing back on the bed, with a plate of the most delicious looking fries. "Those are some exquisite truffle fries with some Italian parmegano !" he said, now with an Italian accent, picking up a fry placing it between his pouty lips and leaning on to me, we both shared that and drifted into a sensual kiss. God I thought to myself, this is how heaven might look like as we were eating in bed, one plate after another, in between teasing and kissing each other. I really could get used to this, when someone knocked on our door.
"John? You're still awake?" Flea asked, sounding annoyed.
We both looked at each other and around the room, which was a mess now. Food everywhere, our clothes on the floor and us half naked in bed, still eating. As I said we didn't give a single fuck.
"Sure, come in Flea!" John said, laughing sneaky.
Flea entered, first he was shocked, while looking at both of us but then he laughed too."Well at least someone was having fun here!" he said, noticing the food. "I'm starving, is something left?" he asked then. Poor guy I thought he looked terrible"Of course, just take whatever you want Flea!" I said. While he picked out his food John asked him if everything's alright.
"Man, it was a rough night, I had to drive home Mary,because Ione found Anthony and her here and they started fighting like maniacs." Flea said, still eating.
"Yeah I heard them smashing the room!" John said, while lighting up a cigarette.
"Have you seen Swan?" Flea asked John. John just shaking his head" Nah Flea!"
"Fuck!" Flea murmured "I hope I don't have to pick up his drunk ass from somewhere Downtown"
John just nodded.
"Oh and Mary assigned me to take care of you Ivy, before I dropped her off, she's probably sleeping right now!" Flea said, as I rolled my eyes laughing.
"Typical Marybear, always caring about me like a mother!" I said, as we bursted out in laughter. John now, wrapping his arm around me "Don't worry Flea, Ivy is in good hands!" he said, giving me a kiss on my cheek.
"Alright you two love birds, I hate to be the joy killer but since Ione smashed my hotel room and I likely sleep on the hall then sharing tonight a room with Chad, can I crash here?" Flea asked.
"Of course man!" John said. "Chad probably passed out totally drunk now, with his two 7 eleven chicks!" he said laughing, which made me and Flea laugh as well.
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FanfictionMar works in a little club in L.A. in 1989, there she meets the Peppers while working that night. Accompanied by her best friend Ivy, who herself lives in Seattle.
