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Gwen's POV
I woke up in my bed not even remembering when I went to bed. From the lack of light coming from the window on the opposite side wall I'm facing it must still be pretty early in the morning. I laid there and allowed sleep to slowly pull me into unconsciousness. But then I heard a noise from behind me on the bed. Panic took over for a second before I realized Lisa probably stayed with me. When did the guys leave? Wait, did they even leave? I readying myself to get out of bed to check for other people in the house when a muscular arm was thrown around my waist and long moan erupted in my ear.
To say that I was now getting ready to freak out was an understatement. I was about to flip my wig!
"Gwen," the mysterious person growled huskily in my ear. Then I pulled flush to the person's body; I realized it was a guy when I felt the naked well toned torso on my bare back. I let out a tiny yelped when I was poked in the back with something rather large.
My first thought: "Shit I have a rapist in my bed with a fucking gun. He probably gonna rape me, kill me and then fuck my fucking cold, stiff corpse!" The fucking rapist wiggled around almost as if he was sleep and I got a better feel for the object stabbing me in the lower back.
I then realized that the thing was too round to be a gun. I held my breath to stop moving and felt the slow and even rise and falls of his chest. The fucker is asleep! In my fucking bed! When I get my baby, He's gonna have more holes than swiss motherfucking cheese! Slowly, I reached behind me for the object. There was another moan and I froze. After a long minute, my hand resumed it's quest. When I fought it, I gave it a little squeeze to see what it was. At the exact moment I realized what was in my hand, it became rock hard, and then there was a wetness on my back. After about three seconds, it became soft and limp and bastard said my name once more.
I jumped out of the bed not giving a fuck if he actually had a gun or not and ran to the door. A second or two passed while I fumbled with the doorknob before I finally threw the door open and made a mad dash to the couch. I quickly snatched my gun out of my bag and sprinted back to my bedroom, taking off the safety while I was at it. I stood in the doorway in a matter cocking my gun and pointed at the man still laying on the bed. The bit of light filtering in from the kitchen light that was left on made their slightly pale skin visible.
"Gwen? What are-"
"Shut the fuck before I fill you with lead." I quickly cut him off. I slowly made my way under the ceiling fan to turn on the light; not once did I take my eyes off of him. Pulling down on the chain from the ceiling fan instantly illuminated the room.
"Dammit Jared! I almost killed you!" I screamed as he sat up on the bed with the same terrified look he had when I first opened the front door.
"Well I'm glad you aren't trigger happy. There would have been all of the Echelon would want to have your head." He said we a nervous chuckle.
"Yeah. If my name got out to the public I'd be dead before the week was out. " I laughed. It was funny because this is how I would have felt if Jared was killed by someone.
"Look I'm sorry. I woke up completely forgetting that you were here. Then you started moaning and umm..." I looked down at the crotch of his swim shorts and there was a slight wet spot. He followed my gaze and quickly blushed, and blocked my gaze with his hands.
"Mind if I take a quick shower?" I shook my head and he scurried off to the bathroom. I laughed again and made my way to the kitchen; I placed my gun on the island and took a deep breath. Not knowing what time it was made me a bit anxious so I glanced up at the clock above the stove.
" It's only twelve. I'm not going back to bed for a while." I whispered to myself. I suddenly remember I had no panties on and quickly I grabbed a pair from my room. I danced back into the kitchen, nodding my head to some random tune as I hopped up on the island and started swinging my feet. After about two minutes of nothing but my complex tunes and waves crashing on the beach outside, I heard wet footsteps getting closer to my location. Immediately, I stopped nodding my head and making retarded noises. I turned my head to watch Jared walked over to the bar across from me with nothing but a towel and water dripping from his pomegranate sleepy hawk to his body and the floor. He leaned on the bar counter looking a bit nervous about what he wanted to say.
"Come here," I motioned him over with my index finger and spread my legs so he could stand in between them. "Just get over here Jared. I won't bite. Well unless you ask me to," I winked at him and at first he just raised when of his eyebrows at me. Nonetheless, he obeyed my order; he gripped my hips lightly and I threw my arms around his neck.
"Yeah. Like I was gonna say before I was interrupted," he paused giving a look while I just giggled, "what do you want to do until its time for Shannon or Gwen to wake up or we fall asleep again?"
I commenced threading my fingers through the brightly dyed hair while actually putting thought into an answer his question and was probably taking too long because he gave my hips a nice squeeze. Well anybody who knows me long enough will find out that squeezing my hips gets me riled up, and Jared Leto just discovered that fact. I gazed into his bright blue orbs with my lustful brown ones. I grabbed hand full of his hair and gave it a sharp tug, pulling his head back and to the side. I stared at his exposed neck for a second before I leaned down and bit him hard enough to leave a bruise. He groan while I sucked and licked on the mark so it would be there for a while. When I pulled away, I looked into his eyes and couldn't stop the devious smirk develop.
"I'm definitely sure there are a few things that we can do. I mean there are a few toys and submission positions that I haven't tried yet. " An animalistic growl erupted from him as he lifted me off the island by my hips. I had no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist, pushing myself against the bulge in the thick towel. I moaned when his strong hands slid down to my ass and his squeezed hard. I glad nothing will interrupt me this time.
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I'm sorry this took so fucking long! But don't hurt me because look you have Jared having a wet dream! turns and runs away
I'm never coming back!! But when I come back, I'll give you the second update in one day!!
I woke up in my bed not even remembering when I went to bed. From the lack of light coming from the window on the opposite side wall I'm facing it must still be pretty early in the morning. I laid there and allowed sleep to slowly pull me into unconsciousness. But then I heard a noise from behind me on the bed. Panic took over for a second before I realized Lisa probably stayed with me. When did the guys leave? Wait, did they even leave? I readying myself to get out of bed to check for other people in the house when a muscular arm was thrown around my waist and long moan erupted in my ear.
To say that I was now getting ready to freak out was an understatement. I was about to flip my wig!
"Gwen," the mysterious person growled huskily in my ear. Then I pulled flush to the person's body; I realized it was a guy when I felt the naked well toned torso on my bare back. I let out a tiny yelped when I was poked in the back with something rather large.
My first thought: "Shit I have a rapist in my bed with a fucking gun. He probably gonna rape me, kill me and then fuck my fucking cold, stiff corpse!" The fucking rapist wiggled around almost as if he was sleep and I got a better feel for the object stabbing me in the lower back.
I then realized that the thing was too round to be a gun. I held my breath to stop moving and felt the slow and even rise and falls of his chest. The fucker is asleep! In my fucking bed! When I get my baby, He's gonna have more holes than swiss motherfucking cheese! Slowly, I reached behind me for the object. There was another moan and I froze. After a long minute, my hand resumed it's quest. When I fought it, I gave it a little squeeze to see what it was. At the exact moment I realized what was in my hand, it became rock hard, and then there was a wetness on my back. After about three seconds, it became soft and limp and bastard said my name once more.
I jumped out of the bed not giving a fuck if he actually had a gun or not and ran to the door. A second or two passed while I fumbled with the doorknob before I finally threw the door open and made a mad dash to the couch. I quickly snatched my gun out of my bag and sprinted back to my bedroom, taking off the safety while I was at it. I stood in the doorway in a matter cocking my gun and pointed at the man still laying on the bed. The bit of light filtering in from the kitchen light that was left on made their slightly pale skin visible.
"Gwen? What are-"
"Shut the fuck before I fill you with lead." I quickly cut him off. I slowly made my way under the ceiling fan to turn on the light; not once did I take my eyes off of him. Pulling down on the chain from the ceiling fan instantly illuminated the room.
"Dammit Jared! I almost killed you!" I screamed as he sat up on the bed with the same terrified look he had when I first opened the front door.
"Well I'm glad you aren't trigger happy. There would have been all of the Echelon would want to have your head." He said we a nervous chuckle.
"Yeah. If my name got out to the public I'd be dead before the week was out. " I laughed. It was funny because this is how I would have felt if Jared was killed by someone.
"Look I'm sorry. I woke up completely forgetting that you were here. Then you started moaning and umm..." I looked down at the crotch of his swim shorts and there was a slight wet spot. He followed my gaze and quickly blushed, and blocked my gaze with his hands.
"Mind if I take a quick shower?" I shook my head and he scurried off to the bathroom. I laughed again and made my way to the kitchen; I placed my gun on the island and took a deep breath. Not knowing what time it was made me a bit anxious so I glanced up at the clock above the stove.
" It's only twelve. I'm not going back to bed for a while." I whispered to myself. I suddenly remember I had no panties on and quickly I grabbed a pair from my room. I danced back into the kitchen, nodding my head to some random tune as I hopped up on the island and started swinging my feet. After about two minutes of nothing but my complex tunes and waves crashing on the beach outside, I heard wet footsteps getting closer to my location. Immediately, I stopped nodding my head and making retarded noises. I turned my head to watch Jared walked over to the bar across from me with nothing but a towel and water dripping from his pomegranate sleepy hawk to his body and the floor. He leaned on the bar counter looking a bit nervous about what he wanted to say.
"Come here," I motioned him over with my index finger and spread my legs so he could stand in between them. "Just get over here Jared. I won't bite. Well unless you ask me to," I winked at him and at first he just raised when of his eyebrows at me. Nonetheless, he obeyed my order; he gripped my hips lightly and I threw my arms around his neck.
"Yeah. Like I was gonna say before I was interrupted," he paused giving a look while I just giggled, "what do you want to do until its time for Shannon or Gwen to wake up or we fall asleep again?"
I commenced threading my fingers through the brightly dyed hair while actually putting thought into an answer his question and was probably taking too long because he gave my hips a nice squeeze. Well anybody who knows me long enough will find out that squeezing my hips gets me riled up, and Jared Leto just discovered that fact. I gazed into his bright blue orbs with my lustful brown ones. I grabbed hand full of his hair and gave it a sharp tug, pulling his head back and to the side. I stared at his exposed neck for a second before I leaned down and bit him hard enough to leave a bruise. He groan while I sucked and licked on the mark so it would be there for a while. When I pulled away, I looked into his eyes and couldn't stop the devious smirk develop.
"I'm definitely sure there are a few things that we can do. I mean there are a few toys and submission positions that I haven't tried yet. " An animalistic growl erupted from him as he lifted me off the island by my hips. I had no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist, pushing myself against the bulge in the thick towel. I moaned when his strong hands slid down to my ass and his squeezed hard. I glad nothing will interrupt me this time.
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I'm sorry this took so fucking long! But don't hurt me because look you have Jared having a wet dream! turns and runs away
I'm never coming back!! But when I come back, I'll give you the second update in one day!!
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