A Man On Fire - part 25

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"Take a walk with me?" Jared whispered as he got up from the table, late lunch had turned into dinner and was meant as a private tête-à-tête for the two of them, but got spoiled by practically everyone in the crew joining them to celebrate the last final touches to the show, tomorrow they were gonna kick off this tour and it seemed that everyone wanted to let loose one last time before the stricter diets and lifestyles were gonna have to be respected as from tomorrow too. Oh god yes, take me away from this too crowded, too loud bunch of egotrippers, Shannon was nice though, he seemed to be the only one, apart from his brother of course, who really seemed to take a liking to her, he had questioned her incessantly about her work and seemed genuinely interested in her. "Yes of course" three simple words but oh that was so very ladylike, everything she had rebelled against since she was a kid, but still she grabbed the hand that he offered to her all gentlemanlike. "I forgot how cold Germany can be in the winter" she shivered as she stepped out into the cold evening air and quickly zipped up her leather jacket that still wasn't exactly winterproof, "here" Jared took his scarf and rolled it around her neck "tomorrow we're getting you a proper wintercoat" oh that Jared-scented warmth that rolled over her body, intoxicating. He grabbed her hand, oh right, they'd never done that before really, his hand was tightly holding hers and it was so comfortably warm "and to think you grew up around here" he dug his free hand deep in his pocket. "I didn't grow up here at all, I was born in Italy, that was always our homebase, we travelled and lived all around Europe for my Dad's work, like a tribe of modern day nomads, I constantly had to change schools and friends..the best way to get bullied, especially if you're 12 and you have an aristocratic title stuck to your name", oh that came out like a torrent, while she barely said anything about her youth or her childhood, he was just so easy to talk to. "I bet you were never bullied" of course he wasn't, stupid thing to ask a man that was oh so confident all the frikkin time, "nope, I wasn't..I guess I was always on the other side.." he hesitated, it wasn't easy admitting that he had often been the designated bully. "Oh.." she acted all casual, but deep down his confession dissapointed her, he felt her go all quiet "anyway, now we're on the topic of family, you seemed to really get along with Shannon" and boy was he happy about that, a talkative Shannon was a happy Shannon, "yeah, Shannon's great..are you really sure he was the reason you had to fly back here? I don't see him as the guy who'd trash a hotelroom somehow" big brother was definitely a really cool guy. "Well, he did..let's just hope his coke-buddy stays far away from this entire tour, listen you're gonna have to start trusting me a whole lot more if you want this to go anywhere" stop it ok, why are you suddenly so pissed off? Is it because she admitted to being bullied and you don't know how to handle that? Because she's obviously still bullied by Sean and Shayla and you don't want to fire either one of them, because you're about to start a world tour and you actually need them? Or is it just Shannon that is a loose cannon and who's driving you nuts because all you can do is just wait around for his little Miss Sunshine to appear again and watch their next explosion from the front row?. Her hand pulled back from his and all confused he stopped to see her stand there staring at him with those burning charcoal eyes that nearly glowed in the dark "what is it? You ok?". Harper cocked her head "what did you just say to me? 'if I want this to go anywhere' what? and where exactly do you want this to go, nowhere at all? I should be lucky to be around mr. Rockstar? Like some privileged groupie, right? Is that it? You're bored already and you asked me to take a walk to tell me that? Fuck off, Jared, just fuck off". She didn't shout or yell, she just calmly said what she had to say without making a scene, "I don't believe this" she mumbled as she started walking and then running away from him who stood there speechless and heartbroken, what the fuck just happened?

When she reached the hotel and her own room, she was still fuming, did she overreact? Maybe..no, no way, she pulled his scarf from around her neck and threw it on the floor in disgust, stupid ass, how could he be so cold? There was a knock on the door, no, reception guy, I don't need you to bring up my spare key card like you mentioned right now. Thank god, she opened the door, still in a blazing fury though "Hey.." he swallowed hard, "Jared.." she mumbled like he was the last person she was expecting, "can I come in?" please let me in, I'll crawl, I'll beg, just let me in. Harper rolled her eyes and walked back into the room, leaving the door wide open for him, "I'm sorry, babe.." he closed the door behind him and followed her inside "are you,Jared? Really? Because I don't know what to do anymore? With you I don't know my left from my right anymore" no tears Haper, don't give him the satisfaction. "I'm in this for the very long run, and I'm sorry, it just came out all wrong" he breathed as he tried to lock eyes with her, which wasn't easy, her body language said it all, she was just as nervous and insecure as he was. He walked over to her and let his lips crash down on hers, "you're the best thing that happened to me in a very long time, and I'm just not used to it anymore, I guess, I'm sorry, alright?" he whispered as he pulled back to look into her eyes "I'm sorry, I want you, I really do". Enough, the fight was over, she just couldn't resist him and deepened the kiss when his hands drifted down her back to her butt, in return her hands roamed under his shirt, fingers felt every little bulge of his abdomen, up to where his chest expanded and the ripple of muscles under his skin drove her insane, she wanted him so much her stomach ached in anticipation of the obvious that was about to happen. His fingers impatiently tugged at the zipper of her jacket, almost breaking it as he yanked it down and pushed the jacket over her shoulders, their lips refusing to break contact. The urgency in their actions suddenly died down when he pulled her T-shirt over her head, and he took his time to admire her semi-naked chest "you're so beautiful" he breathed, his fingers digging under the straps of her bra, letting his mouth follow the same path pushing them down her shoulders his fingers digging under the straps of her bra, letting his mouth follow the same path pushing them down her shoulders with a tug of his teeth. Expert hands flicked open her pants and there wasn't even a shrug of her hips necessary as they pooled round her ankles in a second, what a body, what a sensational body with curves in all the right places. Wow, wait a minute, I need to see more of you too, mister, a T-shirt hooked in his long hair, ugghhh, come on, she nervously tugged at his shirt "alright, alright" he grinned as he untangled himself and threw the shirt wherever it wanted to fall. "Come here" that stupid, deliciously horny grin just wouldn't leave his mouth when he picked up her up and carried her over to the bed, this was happening, this was finally happening, he threw her on the mattress and crawled over her on all fours.

Kisses, bites, licks, it was a dazzling mix that trailed up her abdomen, that hot, wet mouth was intoxicating, she lifted her head to look at him when he paused, oh those hands..she let her head fall back in bliss when his hands cupped her breasts, his tongue licking the gap between them. Instinctively she opened her legs to accomodate him so he could pay extra attention to what he was doing right now, oohhhh, ahhhh, yes, the lace of her bra raked against the already hard nipple as he pulled down the cups, she looked up again to see him look at the two globes that were pushed up round and firm on a lace platter. Yessss, oh god yes, finally, his warm, wet tongue swirled around the painfully throbbing hard nipple, now the other one..ahhhghhg..she pushed her hips up in delight, grinding against the rock hard bulge. "What do you want? Huh? Come on tell me" his eyes were glazed over with lust as they connected with hers briefly before he continued his divine assault on her breasts, "uhhhh" was all that she could utter, she had officially lost her marbles, "cat caught your tongue? Lemme guess, is this what you want?" one hand cupped over her warm core and gave it a squeeze, a finger found its' way underneath the lace, whoooohooooo, rip it off, just rip it off. It was like he read her mind, because in the blink of an eye the lace ripped. No, no, where are you going? She felt his body disconnect, ohhh, the last textile barrier, she sat up to help him unbutton his pants but then she was pushed back against the mattress, what? Oh god, what the..no that monster would never fit..he didn't give her time to overthink it, there was the feeling of something the size of an orange being pushed inside of her, a sharp cry left her lips like she was being split in two. This felt so..hot..so very tight..oh god, try not to cum straight away..ohhh, hips that tilted a little, was this little minx urging him on? He kissed her and then looked her straight in the eye as he pulled back a little and then plunged deep inside of her again, it was so hot to see her breathless with every thrust that turned into a firm, steady rhythm. Half an hour later they were a hot, sweaty, tangled mess, one kept firing on the other to go harder, faster, deeper, hands squeezed, nails dug into damp skin, they were both raw and rushing towards a climax that the other seemed to keep on delaying, Harper couldn't keep on going, she needed to cum or she was gonna explode so she rolled from under him and put her hands on his chest while she straddled him and slowly let him slide inside of her with a deep groan. All he could do was admire the view of this wild, beautiful woman taking what was hers, she set the pace and it wasn't slow at all, she was on fire, her sweaty body bucked and grinded, and she let out a low howl as he reached for her breasts, cupping, kneading, tweaking her nipples while she rode out her fury. A ringing in his ears, flashes of light and the tight, warm squeeze in his groin, ohhh..his hips started spasming, and with that he hit her spot so hard, a hot glow, muscles strained to the maximum and then relaxed, strained again as she felt his release shoot up inside of her.

Clutching her heart, she let herself fall next to him, grinning as her orgasm still kicked around her body, Jared put his arm around her and pulled her against him, no distance between them anymore, he just wouldn't allow it. "That was.." he kissed her damp hair, "incredible, I know" she finished his sentence and kissed his chest, the smell of sex still heavily present on his skin, "I really, really lo..like you, my beautiful Coco..I don't ever want you to leave me again" his emotions were getting the better of him, but he meant every single word. Silly man "I like you too, floppy hair, you're a-h.." she stifled a yawn, a cruel jetlag and post-coital bliss? Not a good combination "..mazing" she snuggled a little closer while he pulled the blanket over them, no don't do that, floppy hair, I'll be ready to go again in a few minutes, promise! How long had it been since he had actually slept with a woman, as in hold her all night long, wake up with her?..he couldn't even remember, but everything he had dreaded so much, and pushed away as hard as he could, like commitment and togetherness, a relationship a word that scared him senseless, had gone right out the window the minute he'd first kissed her. He would hold her all through the night and the nights to come from now on, he'd hold her until the morninglight would come creeping into this room and then he was gonna fuck her brains out, simple: sleep, wake up, fuck, eat, work, show, fuck, hold her, repeat..

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