New York - New York (Hugh Jackman Fan-Fiction 9)

New York - New York - 5 - (Hugh Jackman Fan-Fiction 9)

"You feel better now?"he asked. I nodded, I actually did feel better. "I'm going back home, OK, Sweetie? If you can't sleep, just give me a call." I bit my lip. "Can you stay?" I asked. He thought for a moment. "Yes, I will." He sat down in the armchair as I went to bed. The sympathetic look on his face was the last thing I saw before I fell asleep.

The morning just dawned when I woke up. Hugh was sleeping in the armchair and it looked very uncomfortable. He had put his jacket over him as a blanket. The shower and the sleep, along with his hug and the morning sun made the memory of the evening fade away. Just to see him, to have him near me, made me feel safe and unbreakable. I looked at him for a while then decided to wake him up. I needed his touch.

I got up and walked over to him. I stroked his hair and he opened his eyes. "Morning Sweetie, you feel better?" "Yes Hugh, you're my healer. You heal my soul, my heart and my mind. You know that, don't you?!" "I'm glad you're better. I shall leave now. I've got a show again tonight." "Hugh, I need you." I held his face with my hands and kissed him. He kissed me back, his tongue slipped through my lips. Oh god, I had missed him more than words could express. I had missed his hands on my body, I missed his skin on mine and I swear I missed him being inside of me.

He got up from the armchair, our tongues still entwined. His hands traveled down on my body, pushing down my pants while I couldn't wait to open his belt and pull down his. As his hips grinded against my belly, I felt his cock bulging up against his briefs. I loved to explore his body with my hands feeling every curve of his toned chest and abs. How I had missed that soft skin, his smell and taste. He was running his fingers through my hair, slightly pulling it when my hands reached his crotch and I cupped his balls with my hands. He broke our kiss to moan as he closed his eyes in pleasure.

"I'll be right back" I whispered and went to the bathroom. "I'm not planning to go anywhere" Hugh said in a husky voice. I searched my toiletries feverishly until I found what I hoped was in there. A condom. As I went back to the bedroom I opened it. I led Hugh to the bed and sat him down on the edge. I went down on my knees and pulled down his briefs which let his cock spring out. I remembered how the size had intimidated me once, how long ago was this? I reached for it and put my fist around it pumping it slightly. Hugh leaned back and a growl escaped from deep down of his chest.

As a drop of pre-cum appeared on the tip of his now rock-hard member I licked it off and kept his salty taste in my mouth, enjoying every second of it. I took him in my mouth and lubricated him with my saliva by twirling my tongue around. Hugh bucked forward but I went off him and put the condom on him. I went on the bed and he crawled up to meet me there. "Lay on your back, Big Boy. I need you so much!" Hugh obeyed.

I didn't need any more foreplay, just from the sight of his body and his touch I was so aroused, my core ached for him. I positioned myself over his penis and slowly let his tip slip into me, I indulged the sweet pain it caused. I moaned loudly as he wheezed through gritted teeth. Slowly I sank down on him letting my vagina adjust to his size. I just sat on him for a few moments feeling his warmth inside of me, never wanting this moment to end. I knew how hard is was for him to keep still, he loved to be in control and take the lead. I lay down on his chest feeling the warmth of his skin on mine and the warmth of his shaft in me.

He couldn't hold back any longer. He had been patient for long enough now. Hugh flipped us over so he now was on top of me again. "Please, heal my body too!" I pleaded as he bent my leg and pushed in deep. That single push immediately sent me over the edge and I whimpered as the orgasm hit me full force. Hugh leaned down and sucked on my nipple, his hand caressing my leg with his fingernails, scratching my skin ever so lightly. He just didn't let me come down from my high as he hit just the right spots. His groaning just made it worse for me, my heart was almost beating outside my chest and I panted close to hyperventilation, I loved every second! Hugh now picked up speed and thrusted in as deep as he could. He pulled out almost completely, only to pound in again, and then climaxed, letting out long moan. His hips bucked onto mine and his penis throbbed against my clenching muscles. My fingers clawed on his back.

I wrapped my legs around him, I just didn't want him to pull out – ever! I held him tight with my legs and grinded against his hips, pulled his hair and made him empty all of his cum into me – safely into the condom. As he lay upon me I felt his heart beating wildly too. Still my legs were wrapped around him as I simply refused to let him go. As his erection softened, he moved my legs off him and rolled down, removing the filled condom and sighed.

"How much longer are you here for?" He asked when we both were finally breathing normally again. "For another week" I said. "Maybe we can repeat this." He turned his head and smiled with the broad sunlight shining from behind like a halo.