Every Breath You Take [RDJ Fanfic] - COMPLETED

One Hundred Four

"And my followers have nearly tripled," I tell him excitedly, but I'm quickly interrupted by another kiss, which I continue to talk against in the car on the way to the house.  "And the sales for merch at our stands...Dev's gonna open an online store, and-"

Another kiss, this time with a grab to my ass, so I groan into his mouth and let him shift me over his waist, not caring about traffic laws at the moment.  Thank God we have a driver taking me back from the airport.

He's been all hands and kisses since I boarded the car, but I just have too much to fill him in one after splitting with Devin for a little while.  We went over future details, and she's going to do some work while I hang out with Robert in Atlanta until he wraps in just about a week.  Then he's off to LA again to do some work on Chef promotions with Jon, and in the fall we're headed to the northeast to shoot some scenes for The Judge, and some more scenes for the Avengers movie after that.  He's worked out his schedule to fit all of this in, though after a couple weeks, the other members of the Avengers cast will be back to work.  It's just a mini vacation, since they started filming just after I left and have been hard at work for several months, as well.

Anyway, when we make it to the house, he's quick to take me to bed, wanting to be close to me, just as I do him, so there's no complaints.  Plus, it's late, and I just want to sleep for a year, but that's not gonna be possible. Still, I'm all into the way he holds my hands on the pillow as he eagerly thrusts into me, adding just the slightest kink to the night.  Honestly, both of us just want to be together after that long ass time, so I wasn't expecting anything too crazy the first night back.

The following morning I wake up in a tangle of sheets and his arms, and I feel at home again.  I'm beat, after flying all the way to LA the day before and then jumping back onto a flight to Atlanta.  I didn't have to, but I wanted to leave some stuff at the house, and make sure Robert was expecting me.  He sent the jet, letting me fly out with a bed, so I napped at least.

Regardless, I stretch a big stretch, ultimately waking him in the process, but I don't think he minds.  He grunts when he does the same, then sleepily blinks his eyes open and smiles at me, pulling me in for a good morning kiss.

"You're not running off to a different city today, right?" he mumbles with a yawn, and I laugh, tired as hell but happy to hear his voice. 

"Not that I know of," I whisper back.  "I'm here to stay, I think."

"Stay, huh?" he laughs, light hearted and happy.  "I'm so fucking glad to hear that."

My arms search out his back as I roll on my side to face him, and he places another kiss on my forehead.  It's soft, and caring, and then he nuzzles my hair as he tucks my head under his chin in a sleepy hug.  

"I missed you too much," he tells me, voice raspy and deep, as it usually is in the morning. "Don't leave again."

My heart flares at this, and I close my eyes again, snuggling into him and wanting to drift back off, but his voice keeps me present as he adds to that request.

"Seriously...I need you here."

"I'm not going anywhere," I answer in a hushed whisper, and I eventually wind up falling asleep again, but not after I hear him whisper I love you with another kiss to my hair.

I spend a few days at the house, even though I want to be close to him, but I just need to rest. Then the rest of the week I accompany him on set, and the girls are glad to see me again.  It's nice, having friends on set that aren't just Robert, especially since Gwyn won't be working on this one.

But it doesn't last long before the end of the week arrives and I'm finding myself at a cast dinner in the form of a half term wrap party with a DJ playing and a celebration of having half the movie shot.  I'm depressed I missed most of it, but I'll be around in the fall for the second set of his shots.