***COMPLETED*** Around the World and Back [A Patty Walters Story]

Chapter 26, Part 2: "What did I do to deserve you?"

*** Ronnie's POV ***

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Britt laughed as I walked into her bathroom. "Or should I say afternoon. You took a really long nap."

"I did?" I chuckled as I sat on the counter, watching her do her make up. "You look beautiful today."

Her cheeks turned a light shade of pink as she leaned forward to get a closer view to put on eyeliner.

"Thank you," she laughed as she admired herself after finishing both eyes. "Does that look even?"

"I don't have my glasses on," I said which caused her to laugh and roll my eyes. "But it looks pretty even to me. Why are you getting all dressed up anyway?"

She stood between my legs and pressed her lips to mine, her hands resting on my thighs.

"Avey texted me earlier and asked if we wanted to go to dinner with her and Patty," she said with a smile. "That sounds like fun, doesn't it? And besides, she's probably leaving soon to move to Brighton."

"Oh, yeah," I said as I looked down at her. "I forgot that Patty's only here until she decides what to do," I laughed, stretching my arms behind my head. "I have like, no clean clothes, though."

She kissed me again before stepping back to leave the bathroom.

"I did your laundry while you were napping!" She called as she walked into her room. "All of your clothes are clean now."

"What did I do to deserve you?" I laughed as I followed her, sitting down on her bed as she started holding up some dresses. "Ooooh, are you going to model for me?"

She held up a black and a blue dress, tucking one of them under her arm as she pulled out a red one.

"Ugh, I don't know if I wanna wear a dress," she pouted. "Would it look too underdressed if I wore skinnies and a cardigan?"

"You'll look beautiful no matter what you wear," I assured her. "Try them on for me. I'll help you pick a favorite, though you'll look amazing in anything."

She laid out the three colors on the bed along with a few pairs of skinny jeans and some different colored cardigans.

"I'm gonna try these on, and you're going to tell me which one you like more," she said as she started stepping out of her pajamas. My eyes wandered down her body. "Ronnie," she laughed. "My eyes are up here."

"Sorry," I laughed as I watched her pull on the black dress first. "Oh, holy fucking shit," I breathed out. "I mean ... it looks very nice."

She spun and did a 360 for me, turning back around and looking at herself in the mirror.

"You like this one?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. "I don't think it fits right."

My eyes wandered down the backside of her body. The dress she was wearing hugged her perfectly everywhere. I stood up, placing my hands on her hips and looking at her in the mirror.

"I think it's absolutely stunning," I whispered as I placed a kiss to the top of her head. "It fits you so well, it outlines everything I love about you."

"Stop that," she laughed as she turned around, hiding her face in my chest. "You compliment me too much."

I put an arm around her, holding onto her shoulder as I looked down at her.

"Is that a bad thing?" I questioned, biting my lip. "I'm just fascinated with you."

"No, it's not," she said as she looked up at me. "I'm sorry if it came off that way. I'm just ... not used to having anyone love on me like you do," she said with a blush. "That sounds weird."

I walked backwards over to the bed, holding her in my lap as I sat down. Her legs were drawn across my lap.

"It doesn't sound weird," I said softly as I kissed her cheek. "I haven't had anyone to love on in quite awhile, so I apologize if I'm overdoing it..."

She interrupted me with a kiss to my lips, her tongue running across them softly.

"No, Ronnie," she smiled, pressing her forehead against mine. "I love it. I love when you compliment me, and kiss me, and be affectionate with me," she muttered. "I promise that I'll get used to it. It's really assuring to be loved."

"I'll make sure to do it often," I smiled, holding my hands on the small of her back. "Are you going to try on those other dresses for me?"

She looked over at the small pile of clothing and then back at me, slipping her arms around my neck.

"Hmm, it seems like this one is the winner," she blushed as she looked down at it. "You wanna help me take it off?"

"You just did your makeup," I smirked as I kissed her forehead. "You'll yell at me if I mess it up."

"That doesn't mean I can't do this," she said as she straddled my lap, pushing me back on the bed as she leaned down and kissed me.

Her tongue requested entrance into my mouth and I allowed it. It grazed over my teeth before meeting my own tongue.

My hands stayed on her hips as we kissed. Her hand moved down my abomen and grazed over the growing tent outside my pants. A whine-like noise left my lips as my hips bucked up towards her touch.

"Britt, please," I muttered with a shaky breath, only to be silenced by her lips again.

"Shhh," she muttered as her hand moved back up towards my pajama bottoms, pushing them and my boxers down with one swift motion. "Just stay still."

Her soft hand curled around my member as she started moving her hand up and down in a slow motion.

"Fuck," I hissed under my breath as my mouth formed a small 'o' shape. "Britt, baby..."

"Shh," she said again as she moved down the bed between my legs, bending down and taking me in her mouth.

Her tongue licked all around the base as her teeth grazed around it lightly, and her hands moved up to my balls, gripping them with a little bit of pressure as she massaged them.

I was going to lose my fucking mind.

My fingers immediately moved and knotted themselves in her hair, tugging roughly on the ends. She moaned, and it sent vibrations through my entire body.

"Christ," I stuttered out as my head rolled back into her pillow. "Oh, my god."

She made soft sucking motions as her head bobbed up and down slightly. I was impressed that she had no gag reflex as she took more and more of me in her mouth.

"Baby," I stuttered. "I-I don't think I'm gonna- f-fuck," I stuttered as she massaged my balls again.

"Mhm," she moaned, rubbing the insides of my thighs, letting me know that it was okay to cum.

Not even a few seconds later, I released inside her mouth. After she swallowed, she pulled away and sat up on her knees, looking at me.

"See? That didn't mess up my makeup," she smirked.