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Who gives a fuck!

"Hey Darlin'" his voice drawled as his hand slipped around my waist and his lips met my neck. We'd made it through to the after party we'd agreed to meet at and I couldn't be more relieved. Photos were only going to be taken on the way in and if it was requested. We'd have plenty of time together before heading home to properly catch up. I wasn't really one for massive displays of PDA but we were at the bar - out of the way- and no one was really looking

"I've fucking missed you" I smiled, turning around and wrapping my arms around his neck. I kissed him quickly and spent a moment just happy to be back in his arms.

"You drinking?" He asked settling with one arm on the bar, the other still around my waist.  I sling my arm over his shoulder and snuggled in a little.

"Would you mind?"

"Not in the slightest" he beamed and ordered me a drink and him a tonic water. He had had a few drinks over the last year, just one or two at a celebration or special occasion but I know he still found it hard at parties like this. I must have been looking guilty for having my drink. "Stop. I'm in a better place. If I wanted a drink I would. I don't need it, I have you" he gripped me closer and spoke closer  "and I want to be totally prepared for when I get you home".

His deep voice sent vibrations through me and I felt my cheeks blush and between my legs throb. I kissed him quickly before we were separated slightly by a rather hyper Evans and Scott.

The evening was spent catching up with people I'd not seen in a while, being with Jon as much as I could and generally have a wonderful time. I was well and truly knackered early on though, and after having a quick boogie with some of the girls, Jon found me and suggested we head out.

"Are we taking separate cars?" He asked. Neither of us still sure what we were doing out and about in the public. "There's no press out there though?" 

Amy chipped in before I could answer. "Oh for fucks sake, just get in the sodding car together and go home. Who give a fuck!" She was also very tired and obviously not feeling very diplomatic.

"Sounds good to me" I drank the last of my drink and hooked my arm though Jon's.

"Who gives a fuck right?" He added sarcastically as we headed out to the car.

No sooner had the door closed he was pulling me into his lap and kissing every exposed patch of skin he could find.

"Jon, there a driver's right there!" I panted in his ear. Trying to stay restrained but Not really wanting him to stop.

"He doesn't care. Right buddy" he raised his voice a little.

"As long as you're not doing anything illegal, it's none of my business" the driver replied, eyes on the road.

"See." Jon smiled that cocky grin. "I'll leave him a big tip" he added before pulling me down onto his lap and bucking his hips slightly.

In the few minutes we had to get home, we were both certainly my very worked up. The skirt of my dress was quite flowing and enabled Jon to snake a hand up and into my panties with ease, whilst still being covered from sight (if the driver's curiosity did get the better of him). His fingers worked magic, toying with my clit and then delving deep inside of me. I bent down into his neck to stifle a groan and he twisted his fingers and teased me with his thumb. His other hand was wrapped tightly around me holding me down onto his hand, not letting me wriggle away or move as to give out game away.

"Fuck, Jon that feels so good" I whispered in his ear I was tipsy and was doing my best to stay quiet. "Oh, fuck!" I mumbled as my body lost control and clenched around his fingers. My head still tucked into his shoulder to stop me from calling out, I felt him smile into my neck. His hand slowly moved and he gently circled my clit once more before removing his hand and sitting me up. I sat up on his lap and watched his sexy grin as he licked his fingers with an over the top pop.

"I forgot how good you taste" he smiled cocking his head to one side.

"You're fucking naughty!" I gave him a playful slap on the chest before pulling his tie and him in for a kiss.

The car journey wasn't long, although I'm not sure how he'd managed to stay so composed. He tipped the driver and chased me inside as I slipped with a bit of a squeal. I ran upstairs, as Jon locked up, and flopped onto the bed.

"You ok?" He asked standing in the doorway almost studying me.

"I'm fucking knackered!" I sighed.

"Awh." He pouted and crawled up the bed. "Let's get you out of this dress and into bed" I rolled over and he undid the zip, his fingers following the path ticking and making my skin prickle. He tugged my dress down and stood to remove the most of his clothes. He covered my body with his after tugging off my panties, and I felt him hard against my ass. "You're so fucking perfect Darlin'" he mumbled into my ear as I arched up under him angling my hips for him to slide between my legs. "Oh fuck, you feel good" he held my arms at my side as he bucked up and filled me.

"Oh god, I've missed you" I craned around and he realised my hands enough for me to kiss him and he licked up the pace a little. He stopped and rolled me over, wrapping my legs around him. "I gotta see you" he smiled down. His face full of lust, and want. My arms around his neck fell further to his hips and pulled him harder to me. Every snap of his hips made me quake, he was so fucking deep, on the edge of pain but 100% pleasure.

It didn't take long for us to both come hard. Weeks of being away, and the work up in the car, we both needed to just be as close as we could. "I fucking love you" he panted in my ear as he flopped on top of me.

"I love you too" my arms around his neck, I gently played with his hair as he moved to one side a little. Our legs still tangle.

"I'm not sure I'm going to be able to let you go" he smiled as his thumb bushed my cheek.

"Well you kind have to. I have a job" I led on my back and my hand nonchalantly tangled in his chest hair.

"I guess. I don't want to not be with you though. Like, I want to know you're mine. All of the time" he was rambling a little.

"That sounds deep."I teased. "You sure you're not drunk".

"Ha. No not drunk, just very happy. Very much in love. And very sure of where I want this all to go" he smiled, and kissed my cheek before tugging the sheets over us and both of us drifting off to sleep.