Can't Stop (Frusciante fan fic)

Part 22-Don't Forget Me

A/N: picture of John taken within the past 2 weeks. Not by me. You're welcome! 

John's POV

Ellie and I increase our pace through the back streets of Napa to her hotel room. She suggests we go in through the back door where she has a keycard. She opens the door and gestures for me to go in. Right after she closes the door, I push her up against the wall, roughly pushing my lips onto hers. She moans and kisses me back just as hard, opening her mouth so we can both slip each other the tongue. I push my groin against her pubic bone and grind against her. I'm hard as a rock and I'm sure it shows. She pushes back against me, letting me suck on her neck for a few seconds, gasping at my touch. I start to touch her between her legs, her short shorts still on. 

"Uh, uh, no hickeys, babe. Remember I've got a reputation to maintain," she giggles and pulls away from my lips. I know she has to go to work, as do I, so I start licking and kissing over her left collarbone, pulling her T-shirt down. All of a sudden, she pulls her T-shirt over her head, revealing breasts not large, but pretty and perky appearing in her bra. We kiss passionately again and I walk her into the bathroom toward the shower, as it's been a long day, and we are covered with sweat.

Ellie fools with the buttons on my shirt, and I take her hand away, unbuttoning at light speed then pulling my undershirt off. She reaches down to unbutton and unzip my jeans and pull down my boxers while I unfasten her bra, letting it fall to the floor. I do the same with her shorts and panties, and she takes the panties off the rest of the way.

I pick her up, throw her in the shower, and turn the water on. The sudden initial cold makes us gasp, then we have nice warm water running over us. She leans against the shower wall, staring me down. 

Ellie's POV

I look up and down John, admiring his slim torso and long thick cock, which is 110% erect and ready. Without hesitation, I wrap my arms around his neck and reach up to kiss him on the lips again. Those lips are so beautiful. He's so beautiful, the way he sings like an angel yet manhandles me once we are alone. 

He grabs my butt, with me pressed against the shower wall. I wrap my legs one after the other around his back as he holds on to me, his lips now back on my neck, gently this time. He pushes inside me slowly at first. I moan, loving the feeling of being stretched, as he slides all the way inside me, then pulls back out slowly. 

I cling onto his back, pushed up against the wall, as he moves faster and faster until we're both panting and my back is knocking against the wall. I wrap my legs tighter around his waist, grabbing his ass with one hand and clinging to his back with the other. 

I feel myself at the edge as he fucks me, and his pubic bone moves up and down my clitoris. "Ah, Ellie, I'm gonna cum!" John yells out. 

"Oh, God, me too John!"I cry out. Both of us reach our peak as I feel my pussy spasm in pleasure, and grip his big cock. I hear him cry out, pushing me tighter against the wall as he pushes himself hard into me, then filling me with warm cum.

For a moment, I hold him tighter with my legs and arms wrapped around him, as he stands, breathing hard, looking like he is about to fall forward. I steady both of us, and he gently pulls out of me and lets me down to the ground. 

We both look at each other and laugh, our hands intertwined as the water pours down on us. "What the fuck just happened?" we both ask at the same time, which makes us laugh more. I embrace him, then run my hands over his chest down to his cock. He smiles and shifts both of us directly under the water, then soaps up his hands, running them along my breasts and abdomen then over my clit and labia. I sigh happily and rinse off.