Devil In Her Heart (John Lennon fanfic)

Chapter 61.

Two Days Later

Me and Stuart were finally on our way to Hamburg. It was a long drive. Then the ferry. Then another long drive. By the time me and Stu pulled up to the club, I was puking my guts out. It was monday evening when we walked into the empty building. I noticed George and Paul sitting at a table as I ran by them, to the restroom.

"Sorry! Puking bird coming through!" Stu yelled chasing after me. He held my hair back as I threw up again. I felt a bit better. I must have caught a stomach bug. I flushed and with a little help from Stu, I brushed my teeth and walked out, feeling a lot better. George was the first to run up to me. He picked me up, twirling me around.

"Lucy I'm so glad you're finally here!"

I laughed. "I missed you Geo!"

"Not nearly as much as I missed you!" He smiled. He set me down and kissed my cheek. Paul walked over to us.

"So how were you and Stu...alone?" He asked curiously.

"We were just fine Paul. Why d'you ask?" I said a bit deffensively.

He shrugged. "Just askin."

He has a right to be suspicious. Me and Stu got a little to friendly that night. But it was one time. It's none of his buisness anyways. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"Alright. Enough. Were 'ere to 'ave a good time yeah?" George said, trying to cut through the tension.

"Fine. You're right Geo. Where's John?" I asked.

"Ah well, he's um.."

I sighed and nodded. "I need a drink."

"Alright. Ye can join me. Paul needs to let Stu know about the set list and go over a few things. We've been so busy I'm fuckin tired. I'm just glad you're finally 'ere." He smiled.

"Thanks Geo."

We were having our drinks and catching up when John came down stairs rubbing his eyes. He saw me and came running over.

"My love! My belle! My Lioness!"

I giggled and was smothered with kisses, his arms wrapping around my waist. I jumped into his arms and kissed him.

"I missed you." I whispered against his lips.

"Yeah? How much?" He smirked.

"As much as missing your fuckin cocky attitude that's how much!" I laughed shoving him.

We sat across from George, in each others arms.

"I think our kid 'ere is fuckin queer. He won't fuckin take one. Not one fuckin bird to bed with 'im all week!"

"Leave him alone John. Maybe he's just not ready." I said wiping lipstick off his neck. I made a face, knowing it wasnt mine.

"Yeah and how many birds 'ave you had all fuckin week!?" George said crossing his arms.

"Fuck off mate atleast I can get a bird."

"Okay both of you stop it. Look George, John is a lying, cheating, no good bastard who takes things for granted. Especially me."

"Yeah but...she loves me." John said in a baby voice and squeezed me. I laughed and pushed him back.

"What i'm trying to say is, don't become this." I said pointing at John.

"It's true mate. It's not easy being John Lennon." John said shaking his head. George laughed and stood up.

"I got a guitar to fix sooo I'll see you two later."

"It's good to see you again Georgie!" I yelled. He waved at us and made his way onto the stage, where the equipment was set up.

"So John. Seems like you've had more than enough company while I was gone hmm?"

"Yeah but...nobody compares to you." He pouted.

"Yeah?" I moved my hand over the front of his jeans. "Do they suck you off as good as I do?"

"N...no." He whispered. I added pressure, pressing my palm against his groin.

"Do you miss my warm lips around your cock? My tongue licking every inch of you?" I whispered in his ear. I knew exactly how to make him melt.

"D..did you still buy somethin sexy to wear?" He stuttered. I giggled and nodded.

"How about I put it on for you, and then you can take it off?"

"Mmm I'll rip it off." He smiled against my skin.

"There's my tiger."

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The one room we all had to share was small and drafty.  The paint was peeling off the walls, the floor creaked...it was fuckin beautiful. There were three beds. Two were bunk beds, pushed against a wall, and one big bed, which me and John decided to share.

The lock on the door didn't work so anyone was prone to walk in on someone doing the dirty deed. Like now.

"Fuckin hell I missed you." John whispered as he thrust into me. I leaned my head back against the pillow and begged for more.

"Oh fuck John... harder!" I yelled. His body slammed into mine over and over again as we moaned in unison. I pulled him down to kiss me as he fucked my brains out.

We were close to our climax when Paul poked his head in, looking annoyed.

"Get out!" John yelled, still going.

"Uh I'm sorry but we 'ave to rehearse now."

"Can ye not see i'm in the the fuckin middle of something!?"

"Just hurry up. We'll be waitin out." Paul said, leaving the room.

I gripped onto John's waist, and breathed harder as he picked up the pace and groaned into the curve of my neck. I dug my nails into his flesh and arched my back as I came. He followed, filling me full until he came to a stop. We were breathing hard as we laid in each others arms.

"I will never take sex with you for granted again." He breathed. I smiled and played with his hair.

"You better go out and meet the guys before Paul blows his head off."

"Yeah you're right." He sighed and sat up. I watched as he grabbed a pack of cigarettes and lit one for himself. He turned to me. "I love you."

"I love you too John." I smiled and closed my eyes as he leaned down, pressing his lips on mine.

"You have no idea how good it feels to finally shag without a condom." He laughed. I giggled and shook my head.

"God you're such a prick."

"Yeah, and you're a fuckin beautiful, sexy, bad bad girl." He smirked. I sat up and kissed the back of his neck.

"Can ye do me a favor?" He asked.

"Sure. Anything."

He nodded and turned to me. "I want you to sleep with George."

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