Devil In Her Heart (John Lennon fanfic)

Chapter 16.

"Get on top now. I wanna see you're beautiful face." He breathed laying on his back. I straddled his hips and moved down on his hard member. I couldn't even think. My mind was all over the place as I rocked myself back and forth.

It was raining out, which explains why mine and John's clothes were wet. The humidity outside made my skin damp.

He reached up and stroked the side of my face as I moved on top of him.

"Shit you're gorgeous." He moaned shutting his eyes. I rested my hands on his chest and moved my body up and down. He moved his hand down and grabbed my breast. I smiled and breathed heavily, trying to focus on getting him off.

"Come for me baby." I said, my voice shakey.

His hand moved down my body, between my legs. I leaned my head back, feeling his thumb rub my swollen clit. I couldn't hold back.

I let out cries of pleasure as he sat up and kissed my chest. I moved my fingers into his hair and pulled, as pleasure washed over me. My heart was racing, my mind was going crazy, I couldn't breathe. He groaned as he came, filling me. I kissed him, finally coming down from my high.

He opened his eyes and smiled, watching me. I laughed and kissed him again before falling on the bed. I laid on my back staring at Elvis.

"It was better than last time." He breathed turning his head to look at me. I nodded and caught my breath.

"I don't think we'll be going to the fair today." I said snuggling in his arms. He laughed and stroked my hair.

"Well, then we can spend some more time together."

"Don't you have a gig tomorrow?" I asked looking up at him. He shrugged.

"I don't need to practice. I know all the songs. Let's just stay 'ere in bed yeah? I just want to hold ye."

I blushed and pulled the blanket over us.

"You know with all this sweetness and attention you're giving me, I might not want to give you back."

"We still 'av a few more days. Let's live it up." He smirked kissing the top of my head. I smiled and rested my head on his chest, thinking.

John really was a sweet guy. Sure he's a prick but when he want's to be a sweetheart, he can be. I just wish he was like this everyday. I know he still thinks of her. But that's okay. Cause for now, she's gone, and I'm here. The only thing that bothered me, is that if he had to choose, if it really came down to it, I know he'll pick her over me. And it hurt.

....

We were eating dinner now as we watched television on the sofa. Buddy Holly singing.

"Do you think he's fuckable?" John asked biting into some pasta.

"I'd fuck him." I shrugged. He smiled.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I mean come on. He's got that sexy, dorky, yet sweet characteristic about him."

John just laughed and shook his head.

"You're somethin else Luce."

I giggled and got up, turning the tv off. He watched me as I sat next to him. "Tell me about yourself. Tell me who John Lennon is." I said giving him my full attention.

"Well, where do I start?" He asked setting his food down on the table. I shrugged.

"At the beginning. Tell me about your childhood." I said playing with his fingers.

"I don't like to talk about it. Let's start off with you." He said.

"I asked you first." I smiled.

"How about we go back and forth? I tell you one thing and you tell me one thing?"

I nodded. "Sounds reasonable. You go first."

....

Three hours later

It was eight in the evening now as he pulled me close to him.

It was nice really getting to know John. He was so complicated but now...now I really knew him. Or atleast I felt like I did. And he knew me. I told him about my dad's death. The move here. My ex's. My troubles and faults. And he told me all about himself as well. His father walking out when he was just a boy. Why he lived with his aunt. How me met Cyn. His passion for music. I listened to every word he had to say and made a note of it.

"You really know how to listen." He said tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "I can see it in your eyes. At the gig the other night, the way you watched us play. You seemed entranced by us. A bird with a real love for Rock N Roll. Now that's sexy." He smiled.

"I'm glad we met John." I said brushing my fingers over his eyebrows.

"Me too Lucy." He said kissing my cheek and holding me tight. "My beautiful Lucy."

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