Men of Love

Chapter 11

For AnnMarieThrush & sarah71197

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"Oh god Scott!" I could barely get those words out. One of my hands was dragging my nails across his back as the other one was holding the headboard. I think that made the headboard hit the wall though. My back was arched and my head was thrown back. This would be the second time this morning that I would reach my release. He was in a weird mood lately. Not that I'm complaining or anything. Scott didn't even have to touch me during sex for my climax. I bit down on his shoulder when we both finished. We sat there, drenched in sweat, just trying to catch our breath.

It's been a month since I've come to live with Scott. I was his personal assistant. There was a little love from the media about me but other wise Scott and I had our relationship off the radar. If only they knew how personal we really are. They would have a field day with that. But I knew if that were to happen, Scott would have to let go of me and I him. I didn't want that to happen. Cause after that, if it happens, I go straight back to the Men of Love. I have no where else to go.

I began kissing Scott's shoulder lightly. He had his eyes closed but I could tell he wasn't asleep. He pulled me to lay my head on his chest. His hand moved up and down arm to get the goosebumps away. It was a weird thing to think about the way he made my stomach do flips. I've never had anyone do that. He kissed my forehead.

"Go to sleep. We have a couple more hours until we have to get up." To think if I didn't come here, I wouldn't have met Scott. He was the best thing to happen to me in these past four years.

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"Are you sure he's okay?" I heard someone talking out in the hallway.

"I think it was just the heat. He must have passed out a couple of hours ago." It was a man and a woman talking. I cracked my eyes open. My vision was blurry.

"What about his feet?"

"For someone who seems to be living on the road, they're very clean. Not one infection." I heard the door open and I sat up quickly to press myself against the headboard of the bed. My head became dizzy and my stomach felt uneasy.

"Slow down there our little wanderer. You'll get sick." I didn't relax at the sight of an old man and a old woman. I glanced down at my newly bandaged feet. The glass cuts were no longer covered in clothing pieces and old newspaper. "Mitch-"

"How do you know my name?" It was unsettling that this old man knew me.

"Student ID card." He gave me back my card. "Sorry to scare you like that." He had an accent that I couldn't place. "Are you hungry?" As if on queue, my stomach growled. I felt a blush on my cheeks.

"Yes please." I spent a week in the household with the old man. The woman was the one who found me. The old man fed me, clothed me, and made sure I was back on my feet. My healed feet. "I don't know how I can ever repay you Richard."

"You could stay." He ruffled my hair playfully. "You could be like a son." I smiled.

"Thank you. But I need to find my grandparents. They're up in LA." He sighed.

"You be careful Mitch."

"Yeah. I will."

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"Oh god. That was overwhelming." Scott ran his fingers through his hair after going to a signing. He loved his fans but there were some that were a little crazy.

"I think I'm a little jealous." He laughed.

"Why?" I held on to the planner I had for Scott's evenings. I waited for him to get in the limo before following after.

"Because they get to be seen with you." He moved closer when he made sure no one was looking.

"You get to touch me."

"So true." My breathing was beginning to pick up pace as he kissed my neck.

"Mr. Hoying?" The limo driver spoke over the intercom that was installed.

"Parents house Dave. Please and thank you."

"No problem."

"Wait. Your parents?" He nodded with a hum, going back to my neck. He loosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. "Shouldn't we talk about it?"

"Why?"

"Never mind." I bit my lip as he pulled down my pants slightly. "Oh-" His hand went to cover my mouth to muffle my words and any other wayward noises. I don't think I've ever had someone do something like this before. It's always me pleasuring the other person while trying to make myself enjoy. No one has ever just tended to me.

"Why would you want to talk about it?" Scott wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. I pulled my pants back up and he helped me redo my tie.

"I feel like it will be awkward." His fingers brushed against my chin.

"Why?"

"Well....because I'm fucking you." He gave me a peck on the lips.

"Don't worry about it." My hand went up to cup his cheek and I used my thumb to rub his lips.

"I do worry. Because I don't want you getting caught and lose your fans or your parents." He turned his head to kiss the palm of my hand.

"Or you."

"What?"

"I could lose you." I snaked my arms around his shoulders. "I crave you more and more everyday." Was he saying that he loved me? Or that he just enjoys fucking me? Because right now, I didn't understand myself either. I know I had some feelings for him but I don't think I could pinpoint them to love. I've known the guy for a month and a half. I don't think it's possible or even sane to admit feelings that strong.

"It's very nice to meet you Mrs. Hoying." I held my hand out to shake Scott's mom's hand but she pulled me into a tight hug instead. She then turned to her son. They had the same hair and bright blue eyes. Then his dad gave me a hug. Blonde hair, green eyes. Scott looked like his parents but none of them were tall. They were shorter than average and their son shot up like a weed.

"Relax." Scott leaned over to whisper in my ear. I didn't even know I was tensed up.

"Are you boys hungry?"

"Starved." Scott answered his mom. I shook my head. I actually didn't have an appetite right now.

"No thank you." I went up to the room the butler showed me to and I began working. Organizing important paperwork about Scott. I also had to fix his schedule. I just couldn't think of sitting at a table with a whole family. I jumped when there was a knock on my door. "Come in." Scott came in with a smile.

"What are you doing up? It's one in the morning."

"Shit. I didn't know." I gathered the papers off the bed and set them on the desk. I felt his arms wrap around my waist and his lips on my neck. "Scott...." My head fell back on his shoulder to allow him more access.

"Come to bed with me." A shiver went down my spine as he whispered in my ear. I turned around to kiss him square on the lips and my heart skipped a beat.

I am in love with him. And now I can never deny it.