Nobody weird like me

Part 21

Johns P.O.V

Still in my half sleep, I thought I heard someone leaving the hotel room. I then slowly got up without waking up Ivy, looking for Flea or even Swan, but both were not here. Oh well five minutes more in bed wouldn't kill me I guess, when Flea entered the room a couple minutes later. "I got us coffee!" he yelled, not realising we were still asleep. Ivy now woke up too, she looked at me with her sleepy eyes "What time is it?" she asked. "It's 14 p.m, kids!" Flea said, sounding like a mom who wakes up her kids for school. "Oh shit!" she murmured, rubbing her eyes. "Is there someone, hung over?" I teased her, Ivy burying her face into the pillow, groaning.
"So, I met Anthony here, a couple of minutes ago!" Flea said, sipping his coffee, looking awful. I had to laugh "Ya really? So he was here?" I asked back. "Well, kind of. He only came to grab his bags and heading to Mary's. "Uhhhh!" Ivy mumbling, her face still in the pillow. "I see! So we won't see him until tomorrow?" I asked, grabbing for a coffee. Flea simply nodding "Yeah you know how he is!"
Then we were quiet for a few minutes.
"So how did you sleep, man?" I asked Flea. "Not at all!" Flea said sighing. Poor Flea I thought, always suffering because of Swans actions. "Hey how about we grab something later to eat?" I asked him. "Sure, sounds great! smiling. I think I gotta look after Chad now!" he said, rolling his eyes, but laughing. Flea was such a caring friend, always looking after each one of us. "See ya later you two!" he said, waving and leaving the room. Ivy was awake by now, sitting next to me, sipping at her coffee. She looked so damn cute, her wild curls all messed up and her eyes still sleepy. I grabbed for my cigarettes and offered Ivy one, then leaned back into those cozy pillows, smoking. "So, how would you like to spend the day, Ivy?" I asked her. She now looked at me " Mh I don't know, what did you have in mind?" she asked back. "Well, either we stay all day long in this hotel room or we escape into town?" I said, she giggled. "How about we go into town and then return back here?" she suggested, winking. "Lets have some breakfast, I know a very good diner here, how does this sounds?" I asked, her eyes now getting bigger "Pancakes and waffles ?" she said. "Sounds perfect!" I said, leaning on to her, kissing her lips. We started making out now, my hands in her curls as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Can I have breakfast already?" I said smirking. She looked confused at me "What do you mean?" Thats when I disappeared under the sheets, she giggled "John, what are you doing down there? There is no breakfast!" I was now between her legs, biting her inner thighs "Oh yes, there is my breakfast!" I murmured, her still giggling "What?" she asked back, too late I already started eating her out. "Ohh god John!" I heard her saying, breathing harder, as I was down there. I now was licking and sucking, her moaning and groaning. I then got up under the sheets, my body on hers, inserting a finger then two. She lost it, now moaning louder like last night, throwing her head back, grabbing for the sheets, as I speeded up, now finger fucking her really hard. "Say my name Ivy?" I whispered as she orgasmed and screamed my name "John, ohhh Joooohnnn" Her orgasming made me all smiling. I then licked my fingers, when I finished "Most delicious breakfast Ivy!" I said, smirking. Her face all glowing and totally satisfied "God John, what uh are you doing to me?!" I gave her a kinky smirk "I haven't even started yet! Now come on lets get you some breakfast!" I said, jumping up now standing on the bed, reaching out for her hand.

"Fuck!" she then said, while searching for her clothes. "What is it Ivy?" I asked her, while getting myself dressed. "I've got nothing fresh to wear" she said. "No problem!" I said, going through my bag, fishing out a David Bowie t-shirt. "Here, try this on!" I said. "John I don't think this will fit!" she said, while putting it on. I cheered "Perfect!", it looked so cute on her tiny body. She giggled as she looked into the mirror, I was standing next to her, giving her a kiss on her cheek. "Now lets go, come on" I said, grabbing her hand. She looked worried back into the room "John, the room is a mess!" she said laughing. "Oh who cares Ivy, the maids will clean this up"

Ivy's P.O.V

In the elevator I fixed my hair, while John watching me. Himself looking gorgeous, wearing a Lou Reed t-shirt, with black shorts, combat boots and his mohawk in a messy ponytail. The receptionist giving us bad looks again, but we didn't care at all. I totally loved Johns attitude of not giving a single fuck. John didn't have a car, so we took a taxi. While sitting in the back, he couldn't take his hands off me, I could feel how it offended the driver. "Hey? no fucking in my car ok?" We continued making out even more wildly, John now moving his hand under my shirt, when the taxi stopped all of a sudden "Get the fuck out of here you punks!" the driver said angry. John threw the money at him and we got out "Get yourself a pussy dude, seems like you haven't fucked in ages" he said, provoking him. The driver got out very upset and we ran off, like some kids getting chased. When we finally found a diner, we got in, John still holding my hand while searching for a booth. The waitress came to take our order, John ordered sweet and savory pancakes,waffles, scrambled eggs, orange juice and some black coffee. This made me smile, he really didn't care about money. While waiting for the food he asked me "So uh you're now the bass player of Hole huh?" I nodded "Yeah, crazy isn't it?" I said, sipping my coffee. "And how do you like Seattle? Isn't it cold as fuck there?" he asked me, lighting himself a cigarette up. I never met someone that liked cigarettes that much as John did. "Yes it is, but I like it to be honest, especially the rainy days are beautiful." Our food arrived and the waitress looking annoyed at John because of the cigarette, she placed the food in front of us and John started eating while smoking. "You know, Im actually from New York, well born there and then we moved to Arizona and Florida" he said. "Oh really I said, so you currently moved to LA?" I asked back, while eating my pancakes, they were delicious. "Yeah, not exactly I moved here as a kid with my mom and with 16 I dropped out of high school and lived on my own" My eyes widened "Alone?" I asked. "Yeah, he said." I was impressed "That must have been a wild time for you huh?" I asked. He laughed "Kind of, you know I practiced guitar 15 hours a day, I wanted to do something else. I wanted to be a rock star, doing drugs and chasing girls!" This made me chuckle "I see, John Frusciante the rock star and lady chaser" I said teasing him. While eating, we continued talking about everything, except for the fact that he would go on tour tomorrow. Actually i couldn't figure out what exactly we were for each other now. He sensed that I was in thought "What are you thinking Ivy?" he asked me. "Oh nothing!" I said, fuck I was a bad liar. He chuckled "You're a bad liar Ivy!" he said, that made me incredibly nervous now. "Don't mind John, it's nothing!" I said, finishing my waffles. He didn't believe me but didn't ask further too. To be honest, there was no need to talk about that with John now. I should take the experience as it was, I mean he would go on tour and find a new girl, right?! I thought to myself.