Can't Stop (Frusciante fan fic)

Part 9-Scar Tissue

A/N: Don't know why, but I feel compelled to write a second chapter today. Perhaps after looking at this recent picture, I'm reminded than John is still a stellar guitarist and a looker. Well, duh. Dave Navarro looks sharp here too.. Or maybe I just wanted to write more smut. Lol

I wake up to the sound of my unpleasant "Morning Glory" alarm on my cell phone. It's 6 AM, and I feel less than glorious at this hour. I reach over to put the alarm on snooze, then remember that I am all cuddled up next to John Frusciante, both of us completely naked. 

I untangle myself from his warm arms because I have to pee, but am so comfortable that I hurry in and out of the bathroom quickly, and jump back into bed with him. He half opens his eyes and pulls me back close to him. "Mmm.. Where did you think you were going?" he says in a deeper tone than his usual voice, which is already sexy. 

I lean into his touch, as his arm wraps back around me and he rubs his groin against my butt. I can tell he has a growing erection. I start to wake up and feeling horny, which is unusual for me this time of morning. He turns me over at the shoulders to kiss me on the lips again. I turn back over with my ass facing him and push against his hard-on. 

He rubs back and forth against me, trying to push his cock between my legs, which are still closed. I look back at him and his eyes are intensely gazing at me. I see lust in them. I open my right leg up in the air to give him better access. He slides a finger along my entrance, which is still wet for him even after cleaning up a little bit. Then he pushes inside me. 

I groan from the feeling of being filled up by him, and don't move, just enjoying the feeling. He starts moving in and out of me until he is pounding me, bare skin slapping. I turn my head to look at him and his eyes are wide open, staring at me with intent. I cry out as he keeps pounding and spread my legs further in this spooning position, which makes him slide even deeper. I love this. 

He reaches around to surprise me with fingers to my clit again, and I clench up with pleasure. He draws light circles around my clit while not letting up on pounding me. "Oh, fuck, I can't take anymore!" I yelled out, and buried my face into the pillow while I moaned and shook like there was no tomorrow. After all, don't want to bother the grumpy old man next door again. 

John slowly slows down his movement as I gradually calm down, then slips out of me very briefly before rolling me onto my back and sliding back inside. He starts slow for just a few seconds, getting that hot look of sexual ecstasy on his face, then speeds up, moaning deeply as he starts pounding me again. I'm pretty spent, but he still feels really good so I move my hips up and down in sync with his thrusts, wanting to please him. 

He moans loudly, "Oh my God, I'm so close, fuck.." He buries his head into the pillow to muffle himself (apparently he's aware of our crotchety neighbor as well), and I wrap my legs around his back as he continues to thrust into me. I grab onto his sweet ass as I hear loud, muffled moans into the pillow and into my neck. His body shakes as he cums in me. 

He collapses on top of me and I wrap my arms around his bare back. All this time, it seems my phone alarm has been beeping and we didn't even notice. I let out an annoyed groan and reach over to turn that thing off. I'm surprised Grumpy next door didn't start yelling about it. I keep holding onto John with my arms and legs wrapped around him. 

I sigh and say, "Well, that's probably my clue to get up and shower so I can go to Disneyland. Woo hoo, can't wait!" I roll my eyes and John smiles. "And before then, I have to drive you back home. No worries, though."

I release him from my arms and legs and he reluctantly rolls off of me. I sit up slowly. "Hey, want some company in the shower?" John asks with a grin. That smile.. "Of course!" I reply. We both get out of bed and I run to the shower ahead of him, him chasing me before throwing his arms around me and picking me up and throwing me gently into the shower.