"Did you hear something?" I asked resting my head against Jon's chest as our breathing returned to normal."
He nodded and looked around "it sounded like crying" "good then I'm not crazy" I laughed.
"I like that sound" Jon said smiling as he kissed me softly -- "you should do it more often."
We got up and threw our robes on and looked out into the hallway. "Just a wacky fan getting escorted out by security." he said shutting the door and locking it.
He led me by the hand back over to the foot of the bed and held me close as we kissed in the moonlight our robes falling to the floor.
"I Love You so much" he whispered as he laid down on the bed and gently pulled me down on top of him. "I Love you too" I whispered as I leaned down and kissed him deeply as his hands roamed over my body.
"You look so beautiful in the moonlight-hell, in any light" he said returning the kiss. "this is truly what real love from someone who loves you and cares about you feels like" I thought as we made love.
"I'm right where I belong" I thought as I fell asleep, his arms wrapped around me.
As my eyelids started to flutter open, I realized I wasn't dreaming, that I really was still wrapped in in my husband's loving arms.
As I tried to figure out what time it was, my still pretty much asleep brain registered a loud pounding on the door.
"Who in the hell could be banging on Jon's door when there is clearly very little sunlight coming in the room." I thought groggily, I didn't get up to answer it, since
A) It wasn't my room
B) I felt I needed a better reason(like a natural disaster) to leave Jon's arms.
I laid my head back down against his chest and listened to the gentle rhythm of his heart beating as he slept. Unfortunately, the pounding grew louder, and more incessant, which woke Jon with a start.
"Huh...Wha?... What time is it? he muttered groggily pulling me as close to himself as he could. "Its 5:00am" I said softly.
"Too early!" he groaned "I just want to stay here and hold you all day." "Sounds good to me." I said as we shared a sweet tender kiss."
"JON??" a muffled voice came from the other side of the door in between the pounding "JON?? ....."JONATHAN!! OPEN UP!!!!!!!"
Reluctantly, Jon unwrapped his arms from around me and got up pulling his robe on since he said he didn't want to answer the door in his birthday suit. I giggled when he said it as it sounded kinda funny- but then again, it was kinda early so it could have just been the fact that my brain wasn't awake..
"Who is it?" he muttered stopping by the door to tie his robe more securely.
" Its Maurice, now Open up!!" he said loudly. "We need to talk".
I reached down and grabbed my clothes off the floor and hid them under the covers with me as I heard Jon unlock the door.
"Sit down son" he said I cringed under the covers, dreading whatever was coming next. However, I mentally applauded Jon for sitting at the desk by the door that way the ½ wall blocked Maurice's view of the bed.
"Security, tells me a female fan came up to your room after the concert last night, but, they never saw her leave.... yet, the daughter of a good friend of mine who came up to meet you guys left here in tears after seeing you- care to explain that to me?" he said. "and you know the rules about having a female in your room all night Jonathan Rashleigh Knight, so we will discuss that later!" he added
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A Second Chance at love
FanfictionJon and Chrissy had dated his high school, but were driven apart by vicious classmates... this is the story of what happened when they were given "A Second Chance at Love"
