It was about ten when we finally got to my house. I helped him upstairs, to my room. He laid back on my bed and laughed to himself.
"Lucy Lucy Lucy. You take good care of me."
"Well, I don't want anything bad to happen to you." I said taking my coat off. I kicked my heels off and walked over to him. He watched me as I took his shoes off, one by one.
"Lucy...don't leave me.." He said pulling my arm. I leaned down and kissed his cheek.
"I'm here John. I'm not going anywhere."
He nodded and closed his eyes. He was out. I sighed and pulled his pants off, followed by his shirt. I undressed myself and got on top of him. He was snoring softly.
I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes, listening to his heartbeat until I drifted off to sleep.
....
I woke up to darkness. I blinked and looked around. Why was it so dark in here? I heard thunder outside, followed by a flash.
I felt his arms move around me. He kissed my forehead and moved his way down to my lips. I kissed him softly.
"Mmm Cynthia.." He mumbled holding me tighter. I froze and pulled back.
"John." I said sitting up. He was still sleeping...dreaming of her. I sighed and got out of bed, looking at the clock. It was only four in the morning. But it was finally Friday.
Cynthia. It seemed that name cursed me. It always came out when I didn't expect it. Even when she's gone she's here. With him.
I stripped off and went into the shower. Once finished, I came out, grabbed some clothes and changed in the bathroom. I brushed my hair and went downstairs, made some coffee, and sat on the sofa. I couldn't sleep. Even if I wanted to.
I must have sat in my living room for hours. I stared at the tv, on my eighth cup of coffee.
As I watched the screen, I heard footsteps run downstairs, then the front door open and close. I stayed quiet and heard it open again. He walked over to me and kissed my cheek.
"I'm sorry." Was all he said before leaving. I looked out the window and watched him leave out the gate. It stopped raining.
Sometimes I just don't understand him.
...
I walked to first class, and sat in my seat. I was drawing on my notebook when I felt him tap me on the head with his notebook.
"Sorry I left off this morning. Had to change and get myself ready."
I nodded and resumed drawing. He poked me with a pencil. "Aye, you alright?"
"I'm fine John."
"Then why.."
"You miss her don't you?"
He looked at me. "Who?"
"You know who."
He sighed. "I guess I do a bit. But come on Luce, i've never really been apart from 'er since we've been dating and well, being without her now is kind of strange to me. Of course I'm going to be thinking of her now and then."
"Oh." I said opening turning to a fresh new page in my notebook.
"Doesn't mean it's going to stop me from spending time with you."
"It's fine Lennon. I understand."
"Good." He smiled. "I'm sorry about last night. Paul ringed me this morning and told me what ye did. Thank you."
"No problem John. I knew none of those other girls you had sex with last night werent going to take you home and let you get some sleep."
He scooted over to me and held my hand. "Thank you." He whispered in my ear. I felt my body tingle from his hot breath.
"Alright class so today we..." The teacher went on. I smiled to myself and began writing notes as he moved his desk next to mine and wrapped an arm around me.
...
"Got any plans after classes?" He asked opening a soda. I shook my head.
"Not really. Maybe go home, watch tv. Take a nap."
"Or we can go back to your place, 'av a shag then go out to the fair."
I smiled. "Yeah? That sounds so much better."
"Yeah. I mean Paul and George will be there.."
"George?" I smiled. "Alright. I'd love to go."
"Oh so for me you 'ad to think about it but for George, you give me a quick answer."
I giggled and nodded. "Yeah. George is different. He just...speaks from the soul."
"Ah. You birds like that shite."
"It's not shite. It's just...honesty."
"How's this for honesty, I like your tits and if you'd like, 'ow about you suck my cock right 'ere? Nobodies watchin." He smirked. I looked around. There really was nobody watching. In fact, it was pretty empty. We were in the cafeteria, eating for once.
"Don't think I'd do it Lennon?" I challenged.
"Oh I know you won't do it love."
I got out of my seat and got down on my knees. He watched me in awe as I unbuttoned his jeans and slowly unzipped. I gave him a naughty smile as he looked around.
"Fucking hell." He laughed watching me pull his underwear down and pulling his member out in all it's glory. I slowly slid my tongue over the head of his cock and looked up at him.
"Didn't think I'd do it huh?" I smirked.
"Let's finish this somewhere else yeah?" He breathed as I gave one last lick and stood up. I grabbed my things and walked out as he hurriedly followed.
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Devil In Her Heart (John Lennon fanfic)
Fanfiction*Book One* Liverpool College Of Art is the place where Jazz is all the craze and where artsy people study. But when seventeen year old Lucy Daniels walks through the doors, she's nothing like the other students. The Brooklyn greaser girl catches the...