Good as Hell (pt. 1)

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Ariana's POV:

I'm finally going back home! I love touring so much, but i'm ready to go home and rest. I want to be with Dalton and my dogs.

Dalton and I have been very needy recently. We text all day long, and call each other like three times a day. It's clear that we have very strong feelings for each other. It's crazy to me honestly. As much as I want to fall in love with him, I don't want to repeat history.

I haven't seen Dalton in so long! Right now im finally in the car on my home, and Dalton promised me he would meet me there. I had given him the code to enter my house, so that he could go check on my dogs. He texted me he was already there, and I can't wait to see him.

Roshad parks in my driveway, and I make my way to the door. I open it hoping to see Dalton standing there, but he's not.

"Dalton?" I yell.

I see him come through the living room. He has that smile on his face that I love. God I missed him.

"Baby." He says before hugging me and pulling me off the floor. I wrap my legs around his waist and we hug each other tightly.

"I missed you so much." I tell him. He smiles and leans in to give me a kiss. Our lips touch and it's like the first kiss all over again, but better. The first kiss was sweet, this one was speaking thousands of words. We wanted each other and could not hide it anymore.

He puts me back down on the ground, and holds my hand. "I have a surprise for you."

"Wait? What?" I'm confused. What could he possible have? He puts his hand over my eyes, and leads me to the living room.

Dalton moves his hand, and I stand there just watching everything he did. There is a sort of tent/fort in the living room with lots of blankets and pillows inside it. Fairy lights cover the outside, and beside it there's a table with different snacks and drinks

"No you didn't." Im speechless. What did I ever do to deserve this man?

"You don't like it?" His smile fades away.

I quickly pull him closer to me and kiss his lips. "Dalton I love it."

His smile reappears and we both go into it holding hands. We lie down and I cuddle into him. I think about that last night I was here, and how many things have happened since.

"How was tour?" he ran his hand through my hair and kissed my head.

"It was good, but not as good as this." I give him a peck on this lips. "I was going crazy without you. How did I exist not knowing you?"

"I have the same question baby." he laughs and I blush.

We talk and eat for what feels like hours. Everything is so easy with him. It's like we've known each other forever. Conversations flow so easily, and we're great at listening to each other.

We finish eating and Dalton sets the plates on the table. He pulls me closer to him and we lie down cuddling.

"Dalton, don't you find it weird that we literally just met?" I ask him.

"Yeah I guess. But I wouldn't want it any other way. I feel like the universe brought us together, and now everything is different." He admits. I love that we have this mutual thought that it was something that had to happen. We don't care how crazy it is.

"What is different?" I ask him.

"Well now I can't ever stop thinking about you." he confesses.

Fuck I want him. It's been so long since i've had sex, and just looking at him turns me on.

"What exactly do you think about?" I ask him confidently and press my body harder against him.

He whispers in my ear, "This perfect little body of yours." His hand moved from my back to my ass making me let out a soft moan.

I feel his erection grow, and that sends me. I attach my lips to his, and we start to make out moaning inside each other's mouths. Dalton lifts me up so that i'm top of him.

"Baby let's go upstairs." I tell him.

He nods and carries me to my room. He closes the door and puts me down. I take his hand and lead him to the bed. We start making out again. Our tongues fighting for dominiance. I tug on his shirt letting him know I want it off. He takes it off and I stare at his perfect abs. Fuck. I can't with him. He's perfect. He lifts my arms and takes off my blouse.

"Fuck Ariana could you be more perfect?" I laugh. "Princess, are you sure you want this?" Dalton looks at me deeply.

"More than anything." I reply, and we start making out again. We're gasping for air, as our kisses grow more and more.

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A/N:
HAHA Don't worry I'll give it to y'all next chapter.

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