Part 23

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Ivy's P.O.V

I woke up searching for John, the room was already dark, how long have I've been asleep? When i saw a note next to me, from John, with my eyes half open I tried to read it.

"I promised Flea to grab something to eat, you looked so cute sleeping I didn't want to wake you up!" John

That made me smile, as I laid there on my back, I thought about the whole day and yesterday. I felt really lucky to get to experience all the things with him, it still felt like a dream which I hoped never would end. But I had to admit that tomorrow everything will end and I'll we back in Seattle, thinking about that made me sad. Okay Ivy, stop it for now I said to myself, you're still here and John will return after dinner. I decided to finally get out of bed and shower, as I entered the bathroom I was struck by the luxury. There were even those white bath robes with the initials of the hotel embroidered on the back. I really enjoyed showering, cause god knows I needed it after last night. As I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in one of those bath robes, I heard someone entering the hotel room. "John?" I asked out of the bathroom. I didn't get an answer so I went out, John wasn't standing there but that girl Toni, I felt a lump in my throat, cause she now looked me in the eyes, so full of hate. "Youuu! she yelled, coming towards me. How could I forget about her, I thought to myself, I could hear Mary's voice now, what she told me about being careful with John. "You're still here you little bitch?" she now said, within seconds grabbing me by my hair, pulling it so hard it fucking hurt. I screamed, hopefully someone will hear me, when she threw me on the floor, about to kick the fuck out of me, I kept my eyes closed, preparing myself mentally when John rushed in, with a paper bag in his hand.

"What the fuck Toni!" he said, running towards her, holding her back. She tried to unclasp herself from John, but couldn't.

"Fuck you John! This is what you're doing, while I search for you huh?" she yelled.

John dragging her out, while I slowly got up again, my whole body shaking. I could hear them talking outside. How could I black out that he still had a girlfriend and then I thought, he could do that easily on tour, sleeping with other girls, without losing a single thought about me. I didn't know what to do now and what to say, when John came back, totally upset. "Are you okay Ivy? Did she do you any harm?" he asked, kneeling down as I still was sitting on the floor. I just nodded "I'm fine!" whispering, he kissed my forehead "Good, I brought you something to eat!" he said smiling, reaching for my hand, to help me up. As he opened the paper bag for me, I had to ask him "John? Why uh did you sleep with me, while having a girlfriend?" I whispered, his eyes instantly getting sad "Ivy, I know how it seems to you, but uh she isn't my girlfriend, well at least not anymore!" he said rubbing his neck. I didn't understand "But she said...!" John interrupted me "Don't believe her Ivy, she is a nut!We broke up weeks ago, but she still follows me everywhere, cause she can't accept it." He now walked up to me, hugging me tightly "I'm so sorry Ivy, I didn't want you to be involved in this, we had such a great time and now she ruined it!" he whispered. I rested my head against his chest, taking a deep breath when I said "And what now John?" He sighed, his arms now wrapped tightly around my back "You'll eat now and then we enjoy the rest of the night okay?" he said, somehow calming me down, but we both avoided to talk about the next day. I sat on the bed now eating the burger and fries, John brought me, meanwhile he also went showering and returned as well in a bath robe. "Man, I'm taking those definitely with me!" he said, making me laugh as he was standing in front if me, doing a sassy pose. "Good, I made you laugh Ivy" he said, walking up to me now holding my face with both hands "Well, now that we are both clean, lets get dirty again!" he said, kissing me really wildly. One thing John definitely was capable of, is lighting my body on fire, as he was now on top of me, kissing my neck. Slowly opening my bath robe, exposing my breasts as he started to stroke them. "John?" I whispered "Ya?" he asked back. "Let me french you this time!" He looked at me, his hazel eyes wide open now "Oh you little dirty you!" he said winking, as he laid on his back now. To be honest, I was quite nervous and he somehow sensed that. "Ivy? you don't have to do it, if you're not feeling for it!" he said, calming me down. "No its ok, I just don't know if you uh will like it!" I said. He now pulled me onto his lap, saying "Don't worry about that Ivy!" while taking my hand and placing it on his member. I started by stroking his dick up and down, our eyes glued on each others face. "You're doing good Ivy!" he said, slightly moaning.I then slightly pushed him on his back, while still sitting on his lap. This was the moment, I'd give John Frusciante a blow job, my heart racing like hell, but he smiled so softly at me, stroking my hair. It gave me confidence and the moment I had him in my mouth, he poured like a cat. I totally went for my instinct and he liked it, hearing John moaning and groaning gave me much more confidence. "Ohhh Ivy, you're amazing!" he moaned, lifting up his hips in-between , that was the sign, he wanted more. I stopped and within seconds he undressed me and himself, laying on top of me, gently spreading my legs. I felt him pushing himself into me and that made me scream for a second "Ohh John!" He gave me a kinky smile as he pushed himself rhythmically in and out of me, pulling one leg up, thrusting deeper and harder, that made me scream his name again. The whole bed shaking this time, as he fucked me even harder, both of us moaning and screaming each others names. "Ohhh fuck, Ivyyy!" he screamed, as we both orgasmed and collapsed on each other. John rolled over, grabbing for his cigarettes. Both now laying on our backs in silence as we shared the cigarette. "Wow Ivy, this was amazing, you are my little sex kitten." he said, now resting his head on his arm, while turned to me. "John?" I whispered, "Ivy?" he asked back. "Will you miss me on tour?" I asked him. A pause ensued before he said "Yes I will, Ivy!" , leaning on to me, now kissing me so passionate, his hands not leaving my face "I fucking will miss you!" he whispered, his hazel eyes now glowing.

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