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The two love birds wake up in each other's arms. Smiles on their faces. A perfect little sleep to make you horny for your lover. Josh grabs Amelia's cheeks and plants a kiss on her lips passionately.

Josh's POV

Slipping overtop of her, exposing what has been poking her at lower back. "I can turn you on a lot..." She smirks.

"I know, because I love you," I say with a smile smirk that I know drives her nuts at how cute it makes me. "Want to do something dirty on this couch and not tell a soul? Just watch them sit on it and we can laugh at them to ourselves?"

Amelia nods, "I want to randomly tell the guys and see their faces one day..."

My hands caress her body, roaming everywhere over the hot little bod she's got, "You want me?" I start to undress. Shirt first, than pants. She climbs on my naked, lanky body as I pull her clothes off to reveal her perky boobs and rocking hips. "Yes Mr Ramsay," she smirks at me with a dirty look on her face. "I've been a very bad music student," she smacks her own ass.

"Oh have you? So I need to teach you a lesson bad girl?"

Amelia bends over and sticks out her ass, "Teach me a lesson. I've been bad Mr Ramsay. I haven't been listening to you."

I grab toys she's stashed away under the mix board. Sex in the studio is our favourite.  "I want you to spread them on the couch now!"

Amelia smirks at how dominant her man is being; she listens and I leave a purple tail plug in her ass.

"Got to be gentle with my babe," I say with the same smile, crawling to my knees. "I remember you love my tongue ring!"

"Feels fucking amazing!!" Amelia's head falls back in pleasure, saying each syllable.  Her grip  in both hands full of sheet. "Damn Mr Ramsay!!"

"I love the squirming when my tongue ring hits your spot!" I kneel looking up at her from the floor while she's laying on the couch. I sit on the couch and pull her up top of me. Using my hands to guide her hips up and down. Amelia's face in pure pleasure.

This is what I've been craving for the 4 months of her coma she was stuck in because of that drunk driver. What I've been begging for in my dreams. My girl to help me rather than having to just do it myself. She is WAY better than just jerking off to porn. 

"I want a  drink or two..." Amelia says sweetly biting her lip.

I stand up, holding Amelia in my arms still.  I walk over to the mini fridge and grab out the Johnny Walker Black Label from the top. "I planned this, I dont always have alcohol in here." I sit back down and take a shot. Pouring one for her in the same glass.

"Keep them coming," she laughs. Still bouncing on my lap and having fun, I'm having fun watching everything. She downs the shot and sips on some water. Good thing about Johnny Walker, its a scotch whiskey to chase with water.

Our fun doesn't stop for a long time either because I feel fucking high on her touch and smell of her.

My eyes open to Amelia in my arms on the couch. I look around confused, "I dreamed the best sex ever..." I say quietly not to hopefully wake her. Oh, and pitching a tent too... great... she is asleep. I can jerk off next to her... can I? I lightly squeeze her ass and I hear Amelia moan in her sleep. Than her eyes flutter open.

"Good dream?" I ask.

She looks at me confused and her face turns to a smile. "Just really great teacher and bad music student sex fun."

I look at her surprisingly. "I woke up from a dream like that too! How did we have the same dream?"

"I dunno, but I honestly want to make it real Mr Ramsay," she smirks. "I've been a bad music student. A bad girl."

"Oh fuck, this is literally dream come true!" I lean over grabbing the Johnny walker  and pouring to shots. Got to have drinks while recording our musical madness we call Marianas Trench albums.

Hidden bar. We customed the couch from hell. Kim technically did it for us out of old pallets.

We dummy two shots each and our hands are all over each other. Lips on lips. Lips elsewhere. If you know what I mean, I laugh to myself. 

Amelia pushes my head down, licking her lips with her eyed glued to me. Her hand controlling me by my blue hair. "I get really hot when I see my fingers intertwine through your blue hair, just holding your head down on me, enjoying that tongue with ring."

I like what I hear. I go more nuts on her, slipping off my boxers. "You're being a bossy bad girl."

"Teach me a lesson Mr Ramsay!" Her fingers still holding my hair.

"Oh I will!" He smirks. "After I finish what I am doing of  course."

But I'll spare our readers and end this chapter, it doesn't need two sex scenes. This is fifty shades.

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