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Alex’s POV

I writhed in my sleep as the dream took hold of me.

There were hands, touching me, all over in the most heavenly way possible. The hands moved up to my face and cupped my cheek as the owner brought they’re mouth to mine and kissed me hard. I felt they’re manhood press against my warmth and my hips bucked automatically up, driving him deeper. My back arched and my breathing hitched as the warmth spread from the pit of my stomach through my body. I was gasping for air as my lover breathed my name in my ear. That did it for me and my release was epic. I shouted out in pleasure a name that jerked me from my dream with suck force I shot up into a sitting position next to my sleeping boyfriend. And it wasn’t him I was dreaming of.

“Andy” I choked. Patrick stirred in his sleep and rolled towards me before opening blurry eyes to look at me.

“Hey babe, are you okay?” he asked sitting up and pulling me to him. My body still tingled from my dream and Patricks touch on my bare skin only hightened it. I was shaken and stunned. How could I be dreaming of Andy like that and why was it so good? I shook my head slightly before turning my gaze to Patrick. My dream was shoved from my mind as I looked at him. He was perfect and he loved me. Me of all people, he knew what I did and still loved me for it. My heart swelled with happiness. I smiled at him.

“Its nothing love, just a dream” I breathed before pushing him back and swinging my leg over his hips to straddle him. His eyes grew wide before a grin broke across his face. He grabbed me by the hips roughly before flipping over so he was above me. His thumbs and fingers dug into the soft skin of my hips, sure to leave a bruise. It was a beautiful feeling as he brought his mouth to my collar bone and nipped softly. I squirmed below him as the heat built inside me. For such a quiet and submissive man he was so dominating and rough in bed. And I loved it. I’ve never had anything like this and I absolutely revelled in it.

He grabbed my wrists and pulled them above my head before bringing his mouth down on my nipple and rolled it between his teeth. He held my wrists in one hand as his other hand traced down my body and rubbed small circles over my swollen nub. My body squirmed involuntary as the pleasure washed through me. He pressed himself into me agonisingly slow. My hips bucked up to meet his before he grabbed me and held me down, moving so slow he continued to push into me before he was in as deep as possible. He held my hips tight as he moved them in small circles driving me absolutely mad. He grinned down at me as my hands grabbed and pulled him closer but he was unmoving. He pulled out slowly and I moaned out in frustration.

“Whats wrong?” he grinned still moving in and out so slowly. I cried out again in frustration before dragging my nails down his back and pulling him down to me. I brought my mouth to his ear before whispering one word to him.

“Please” I breathed. That was all he needed. He moved faster now. Pulling my hips up at an angle so every thrust met that sweet spot. My body shook as the orgasm washed through me, a few thrusts later Patrick shuddered as his own release came. He collapsed next to me gasping for a few minutes before he pulled me to him and I lay on his chest before falling off to a dreamless sleep.

Patricks POV

I woke up early the next morning. Alex was still asleep on my chest. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought that she was mine and only mine. Her wrists were darkened by light shadows from last nights antics. I pulled the sheets down to look at her naked body, curled around my own. Dark hand prints were clearly visible circling her hips. I didn’t feel bad, it was how she liked it. I slowly pushed her off me before getting out of our bed and pulling the sheet back up to cover her. She stirred lightly and rolled onto her stomach. I grabbed my jeans off the floor as her phone buzzed on the dresser by the window. She didn’t move. Curiosity got the better of me as I walked over and picked it up.

1 new message
From
Andy x

My hand shook with anger when I saw his name. How dare he message her after yesterday. I tapped the touch screen to read the message. Now I felt bad. I shouldn’t be reading her messages, if it was anyone else that text her then I wouldn’t but it was Andy and I had to know.

Lex, I’m sorry for running off yesterday. I need to talk to you. You know I love you and I need to see you soon. Please come home, I know we can work something out and no one will ever know. I promise.
Andy x

I nearly crushed the phone in my hand as I jabbed at the delete icon on the screen

Are you sure? The phone prompted. Your damn fucking right I’m sure. I hit yes and the message disappeared. I couldn’t help but smile. I was not letting Andy in that easily. He was already in her dreams but that was all he’d ever get. Yeah I knew about her dream last night. She moaned his name over and over. She may not have realised but this isn’t the first night shes dreamt of him. Almost every week since we got together, she has a dream about him and then wakes up and we have sex. I’ve come to accept it. Just as long as she never acts on it I’m happy to go along with it. I put her phone down where I found it and went down to the kitchen to start on breakfast.

I had just slid the eggs onto the plate when my phone rang.

“Hey man”

“Hey Pete, what do you want?”

“Band meeting bro. One hour.”

“Today? I was meant to be taking Alex out.”

“Tough” Pete bristled, clearly still sore about Alex.

“Okay, sorry. Sore subject. My bad.” I apologised because I had nothing against Pete. My war was with Andy.

“Look forget it. My problem. Your coming to the meeting though?”

“Yeah, I’ll be there.”

“Be at my house in an hour so. Laters”

“Bye Pete”

I grabbed the plate and went to wake Alex. I shook her gently until her eyes fluttered open.

“Hey babe” I said with a kiss “I have to go to a meeting so I can’t take you out today. I’m sorry”

“Ah its grand Trick. Some other time” she smiled taking the plate I offered her. I kissed her again before gathering my stuff and leaving her to her breakfast and heading over to Petes.

Alex’s POV

I shoved the plate away as I swung my legs out of bed and grabbed my clothes. I grabbed my phone and threw it into my handbag before slipping on my heels and leaving Patricks apartment.

I climbed into my car and made the trip over to my house. There were photographers were outside my door as I pulled up and they swarmed around my car as I came to a halt. I smiled sweetly as I climbed out and made my way to the front door as they shouted questions at me.

“What do we call you? Miss Di Milo or Miss Klassen?”
“Whats your relationship with Patrick Stump”
“Were you not with his band mate Pete Wentz a few months ago?”
“Are you trying to make your way through the band?”
“Whats your relationship with Andy Hurley? Have you not been living with each other for the last eight years?”
“What happened to your parents?”

“All questions will be answered in a press conference in a few weeks” I smiled before quickly opening the door and moving inside as quick as possible to get away from the barrage of questions being hurled at me.

I dragged myself up the stairs to my room. Thankful that Andy wasn’t here. He was probably at the meeting with Patrick.

I undressed and climbed in my shower and let the searing hot water run down my body. My shoulders, wrists and hips ached from last nights joys but it was the good kind of ache. It reminded me that I had a man who finally loved me and wasn’t afraid to be seen with me. I stepped out of the shower and dried my body with a towel before dropping it in the hamper. I walked out into my room wearing nothing but a smile.

Andy stood by my bed. I stopped in my tracks. I didn’t even attempt to cover up.

“You got my message?” He asked simply, keeping his eyes locked on mine. My body was reacting to his voice already, my heart was racing, my knees were weak and my whole body tingled.

“W-w-what message?” I stuttered.

“Nevermind, it doesn’t matter” he took a step towards me.

“Why did you leave yesterday?” I breathed moving towards him.

“I had to, I’m sorry… what happened to you?” his eyes roamed up and down my body, focusing on the bruises on my hips.

“I play rough” I said simply, hesitating in front of him before moving to my dresser. He grabbed my arm and it felt like my skin was burning. My breath was coming in gasps now. His hand brushed down my arm before resting on my waist and pulling my body against his. I suddered at his touch and the tingling turned to fire that consumed me.

“Why aren’t you at the meeting” I whispered, touching his chest lightly.

“Its for lyrics, it doesn’t concern me” His hand rubbed circles on my lower back. My train of thought went to mush, as did my legs. Andy’s hands slipped down to cup my ass as he lifted me up and walked over the bed. He lay me down before lowering himself over me. His hands brushed my body with the softest of touches. His hand cupped my face as he brought his mouth to mine and we kissed for the first time. It was nothing like my dream. It was careful and soft. It was amazing. He undid his belt with one hand and pushed his jeans off before pressing his arousal against my warmth. My breath hitched as my hips bucked, driving him in deep. I wrapped my legs around his hips as he moved slowly in and out. He kissed my neck softly making me shudder below him. He increased his pace but was always gentle. The heat built slowly and spread even slower before exploding in the most amazing orgasm I have ever experienced, my body felt like it was vibrating from my head to my toes and Andy finished but stayed inside me breathing heavily and gazing into my eyes. He pulled back slowly before laying next to me. He didn’t touch me again but lay next to me, breathing softly and saying nothing. I rolled on my side and pulled the sheets over me and I cried silently. I loved every minute of it but the guilt just hit me like a brick wall. What had I done, now I’d lose Patrick and I won’t know what to do. I cried myself to sleep.

Patricks POV

I shut the door silently and moved back down the hallway. I came straight here when I realised that Andy wasn’t coming to the meeting.

I watched it all from the doorway. Neither of them saw me. But by god did I see them. Andy new exactly what he was doing. He knew the minute he touched her she would melt like butter and that’s exactly what happened.

Alex wasn’t blameless of course but in a way she was completely helpless against him. But I was willing to forgive her. She showed remorse when she cried herself to sleep after.

I went out the back door to my car to avoid the cameras and I went home to wait for Alex to come back to me.