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Gerard returned to the bathroom and helped me out of the tub. I had stopped shaking but now that I was out of the water I began to shiver again. He wrapped me in a towel and held me to his warm dry body. “Let me get you dry and into bed.” He whispered into my ear.
I simply nodded.
Once I was dry and in my robe he scooped me up and carried me to our bedroom. He gently placed me on the mattress and covered me with the blankets. “You’ll warm up soon.” He said kneeling by me.
“Yeah, I’m sure I will.” Crap, I couldn’t ever remember feeling this cold. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and lay down beside me. His arms tightened around me as he pulled me close.
“I’m so fucking sorry.”
I shook my head, “Don’t say that. It’s okay. I understand.”
“Honey, you really don’t. Unless you’ve been an alcoholic you can’t know how powerful the pull can be. I wanted that drink so fucking much.”
I snuggled into him, “But you didn’t drink.”
“No, I didn’t.” he sounded so tired.
We were silent for several minutes. Slow I began to feel like I was thawing out.
“Warmer?” He asked
“Oh much warmer. Shit, that was brutal. I can’t believe how cold I felt.”
“Yeah, and it was my fault.”
“Don’t Gerard. Don’t start blaming yourself.”
He shifted slightly, “Why the fuck not? It’s my fault you went out like you did.”
“I would do it again in a heartbeat.” I lifted his hand to my lips and kissed his fingers.
“How did you know where I was?”
“I called Mikey,” I admitted.
“Figured. Shit, now my brother probably thinks I’m drunk.”
“I’m sorry I had to call him but I didn’t know what else to do. I knew you were headed out to drink.”
“I’m not blaming you for calling him. I just hope he doesn’t tell the guys.”
“He promised not to tell anyone.” I turned in his arms to face him. I wasn’t gonna let this night end like this. “You know what?”
He smiled slightly, “What?”
“I want some popcorn. But like my mom used to make me.”
His smile grew a bit, “How did your mom make your popcorn?”
“Well, she would take the popcorn, butter it and put it in a big bowl. Then she’d take potato chips and crush them up into little pieces and mix it all together.”
He laughed. “You sound like a kid telling me that memory.”
“It’s a happy memory.” I said feeling suddenly so much better.
“Okay, Little Laura. I’ll go make you popcorn like your mom used to make you.” He started to get up but I stopped him.
“Can we watch a movie too?”
He smiled down at me, "Baby, we can do anything you want."
My eyes opened when I heard him walk back into the room. He was carrying a large bowl on a tray with two cans of soda. The aroma of the popcorn made my mouth water. I sat up and smile, "What are we gonna watch?"
He sat the tray down. "I'm gonna run over to Mikey's and borrow some DVD's. Got a movie in mind?"
"Want me to go with you?" I asked quickly.
"Laura, I'm just going two buildings over." He said
He understood I was worried about letting him out of my sight. "I know."
"I'll be fine. Just to Mikey's and back. Want something funny or serious?"
"You pick." I said grabbing a few pieces of popcorn and popping them into my mouth.
"Hey, don't eat it all before the movie." He teased.
He was back within fifteen minutes carrying several DVD's. He sat on the floor in front of the TV. "I like these TV/DVD combos." he said with his back to me. Have you ever seen "City of Lost Children?"
"No, but I've heard about it." I watched as he put the DVD in the player and started the movie.
"It's one of my favorites." He crawled back to the mattress and snuggled under the covers with me. He adjusted our pillows so we could lean back, eat popcorn and enjoy the movie. As we watched the movie and ate the popcorn I found myself truly relaxing. Shit, this was so nice.
"What are you thinking?"
I hadn't realized he was looking at me. "I'm thinking how nice this is."
"I promised to get you as close to normal as I can."
I leaned over and kissed his lips. They tasted salty from the popcorn and potato chips. "We're gonna be fine."
After the movie he took the tray back into the kitchen. When he came back in he asked, "So now what? Wanna watch another movie?"
I was tired but he looked so happy I agreed, "Sure, what else did you get?" He was looking through the stack of DVD's. "Any porn?" I kidded.
He turned around and smiled, "Actually..."
I giggled, "You're kidding right?"
He held up a DVD box. Nope, he wasn't kidding. "Oh man, your brother shared his porn with you?"
"He was so happy to see me he would have given me anything." I had wondered what Mikey has said to him about my earlier phone call. Things must have gone well between them. "Truth of the matter your friend showed me where they keep the special movies."
"Alicia?" I laughed, "I'm so gonna tease her." I crawled down to where he was. "So what looks good?"
He showed me the three porn DVD's. "You pick."
I studied the boxes. "Do these things ever have plots?"
Gerard laughed, "What would the point be?"
"Why are you laughing?"
"Your question. Haven't you ever watched one of these before?"
Well, shit now I gonna have to admit I hadn't. "I don't remember."
"I'll take that as a, no."
"Well it's not like I don't know what they do in them."
He smiled into my eyes, "Let me explain why they don't need a plot using you and me as an example. See I'm gonna put this in and hit start. We'll watch it for a bit then both of us are gonna get horny. Before long I'll reach out and touch you. You'll respond and well you know."
I narrowed my eyes. "Are you telling me that we can't watch this movie without tearing at each other's clothes?"
"Yep, that's what I’m telling you."
"I don't believe you." I said. In truth I knew it was gonna happen but this pretending it wouldn't happen was fun.
"Okay, I'll start the movie but you gotta promise to keep your hands off me."
"I'll try my hardest." I sat back and crossed my arms. "Which one did you put in?" I asked as he returned to his spot next to me.
"The one I PUT IN" He said giving me his sexiest look "is Rock Hard Rock Star"
I snorted, "Oh man. Wait until I see Alicia."
The movies started. Actually I should say the sex started. Nope, definitely no plot involved. The two guys and a blond woman were supposed to be backstage. I was guessing the guys were both supposed to be in a band. Blondie was a groupie. Without so much as a hello she started giving the one guy a blowja as the other guy sat back and watched.
"So, come across many groupies like that girl?" I asked.
"Quiet, pay attention."
"Pay attention? Are you kidding me? It's not like I'm gonna miss any of the dialogue cause no one has said a word yet. They just make noises."
Gerard didn't take his eyes from the screen. "You're cheating. You're not watching the movie."
"Fine." I turned back to the screen. Now second guy decided to get in on the action. Blondie moved over from first guy’s dick to second guy’s dick. I decided to play a bit with my husband. "So this making you want a blowja."
"Fuck ya." He answered. "Not doing anything for you?"
Okay in truth it was. The desire to touch him was growing, but not yet. "Nope, not a thing."
"Ah Little Laura is gonna fight the urge." He said
"I'm strong." I said getting into the game. "Watching someone fuck can't excite me."
"We'll see.,” he said using the sexy voice.
I looked back to the TV. Holy hell, these people were fast indeed. Now first guy was behind Blondie while she continued to give second guy a blowja. I tried to ignore the heat that was building.
"Still nothing?"
"I told you. Watching someone fuck isn't gonna make me hot." Man, was I lying.
Gerard spoke with his eyes still trained on the TV, "Not feeling anything?"
"Nope." I lied. I was feeling quite proud of myself for being so strong.
Suddenly I noticed his hand push down the blanket covering him. I looked over and watched him shove his hand inside his sweat pants then pull out his dick. My eyes grew wide as I watched him continue to watch the movie while stroking himself. Oh man, oh man, did I want to touch him.
"Still nothing?" He asked
"You're cheating."
I couldn't keep my eyes off of him as he stroked his dick. "No, I'm not. You said that watching someone fuck wouldn't make you hot. I'm just fucking myself."
Shit, when he said he was fucking himself I almost touched him. "I'm not excited at all."
"I know your pussy is so wet right now." He voice was low. His hand stroking faster. "Touch it, tell me I'm wrong."
"I" I took a deep breath, "You're wrong."
"Prove it."
"Prove it?"
Faster and faster his hand stroked while his eyes were trained on the TV. I glanced back over. Now Blondie was gone having been replaced by a chick with purple hair and tattoos. She was lying nude on a monitor humping it. "Fuck, I've seen you do that."
"Watching the movie, are you? And yes, I've humped monitors."
Oh great. Here I was trying not to be horny and now I had the visual of Gerard humping a monitor in my brain. I looked away from the screen as purple hair chick continued on. I couldn't keep my eyes off the job his hand was doing on his dick. "So you gonna prove it?"
I made myself think. "Oh, that I'm not wet?"
"Yeah"
"Fine" I put my hand under the covers and touched myself. Of course I was wet but I wasn't gonna tell him. "Nope, not wet."
"Prove it."
"How can I prove it, Mr. Won't Look Away From the TV?
"Put your fingers to my lips" came the deep, fucking sexy reply.
Fuck, those words did me in. I scooted over pushed his hand out of the way and took his dick into my mouth. He leaned back slightly and moaned. "Fuck, I win."
I continued to suck him off while wiggling out of my robe. Nude now I lifted my head. "No I win." I crawled over his body and impaled myself on his rock hard dick, "Fuck yeah, I win."
I simply nodded.
Once I was dry and in my robe he scooped me up and carried me to our bedroom. He gently placed me on the mattress and covered me with the blankets. “You’ll warm up soon.” He said kneeling by me.
“Yeah, I’m sure I will.” Crap, I couldn’t ever remember feeling this cold. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and lay down beside me. His arms tightened around me as he pulled me close.
“I’m so fucking sorry.”
I shook my head, “Don’t say that. It’s okay. I understand.”
“Honey, you really don’t. Unless you’ve been an alcoholic you can’t know how powerful the pull can be. I wanted that drink so fucking much.”
I snuggled into him, “But you didn’t drink.”
“No, I didn’t.” he sounded so tired.
We were silent for several minutes. Slow I began to feel like I was thawing out.
“Warmer?” He asked
“Oh much warmer. Shit, that was brutal. I can’t believe how cold I felt.”
“Yeah, and it was my fault.”
“Don’t Gerard. Don’t start blaming yourself.”
He shifted slightly, “Why the fuck not? It’s my fault you went out like you did.”
“I would do it again in a heartbeat.” I lifted his hand to my lips and kissed his fingers.
“How did you know where I was?”
“I called Mikey,” I admitted.
“Figured. Shit, now my brother probably thinks I’m drunk.”
“I’m sorry I had to call him but I didn’t know what else to do. I knew you were headed out to drink.”
“I’m not blaming you for calling him. I just hope he doesn’t tell the guys.”
“He promised not to tell anyone.” I turned in his arms to face him. I wasn’t gonna let this night end like this. “You know what?”
He smiled slightly, “What?”
“I want some popcorn. But like my mom used to make me.”
His smile grew a bit, “How did your mom make your popcorn?”
“Well, she would take the popcorn, butter it and put it in a big bowl. Then she’d take potato chips and crush them up into little pieces and mix it all together.”
He laughed. “You sound like a kid telling me that memory.”
“It’s a happy memory.” I said feeling suddenly so much better.
“Okay, Little Laura. I’ll go make you popcorn like your mom used to make you.” He started to get up but I stopped him.
“Can we watch a movie too?”
He smiled down at me, "Baby, we can do anything you want."
My eyes opened when I heard him walk back into the room. He was carrying a large bowl on a tray with two cans of soda. The aroma of the popcorn made my mouth water. I sat up and smile, "What are we gonna watch?"
He sat the tray down. "I'm gonna run over to Mikey's and borrow some DVD's. Got a movie in mind?"
"Want me to go with you?" I asked quickly.
"Laura, I'm just going two buildings over." He said
He understood I was worried about letting him out of my sight. "I know."
"I'll be fine. Just to Mikey's and back. Want something funny or serious?"
"You pick." I said grabbing a few pieces of popcorn and popping them into my mouth.
"Hey, don't eat it all before the movie." He teased.
He was back within fifteen minutes carrying several DVD's. He sat on the floor in front of the TV. "I like these TV/DVD combos." he said with his back to me. Have you ever seen "City of Lost Children?"
"No, but I've heard about it." I watched as he put the DVD in the player and started the movie.
"It's one of my favorites." He crawled back to the mattress and snuggled under the covers with me. He adjusted our pillows so we could lean back, eat popcorn and enjoy the movie. As we watched the movie and ate the popcorn I found myself truly relaxing. Shit, this was so nice.
"What are you thinking?"
I hadn't realized he was looking at me. "I'm thinking how nice this is."
"I promised to get you as close to normal as I can."
I leaned over and kissed his lips. They tasted salty from the popcorn and potato chips. "We're gonna be fine."
After the movie he took the tray back into the kitchen. When he came back in he asked, "So now what? Wanna watch another movie?"
I was tired but he looked so happy I agreed, "Sure, what else did you get?" He was looking through the stack of DVD's. "Any porn?" I kidded.
He turned around and smiled, "Actually..."
I giggled, "You're kidding right?"
He held up a DVD box. Nope, he wasn't kidding. "Oh man, your brother shared his porn with you?"
"He was so happy to see me he would have given me anything." I had wondered what Mikey has said to him about my earlier phone call. Things must have gone well between them. "Truth of the matter your friend showed me where they keep the special movies."
"Alicia?" I laughed, "I'm so gonna tease her." I crawled down to where he was. "So what looks good?"
He showed me the three porn DVD's. "You pick."
I studied the boxes. "Do these things ever have plots?"
Gerard laughed, "What would the point be?"
"Why are you laughing?"
"Your question. Haven't you ever watched one of these before?"
Well, shit now I gonna have to admit I hadn't. "I don't remember."
"I'll take that as a, no."
"Well it's not like I don't know what they do in them."
He smiled into my eyes, "Let me explain why they don't need a plot using you and me as an example. See I'm gonna put this in and hit start. We'll watch it for a bit then both of us are gonna get horny. Before long I'll reach out and touch you. You'll respond and well you know."
I narrowed my eyes. "Are you telling me that we can't watch this movie without tearing at each other's clothes?"
"Yep, that's what I’m telling you."
"I don't believe you." I said. In truth I knew it was gonna happen but this pretending it wouldn't happen was fun.
"Okay, I'll start the movie but you gotta promise to keep your hands off me."
"I'll try my hardest." I sat back and crossed my arms. "Which one did you put in?" I asked as he returned to his spot next to me.
"The one I PUT IN" He said giving me his sexiest look "is Rock Hard Rock Star"
I snorted, "Oh man. Wait until I see Alicia."
The movies started. Actually I should say the sex started. Nope, definitely no plot involved. The two guys and a blond woman were supposed to be backstage. I was guessing the guys were both supposed to be in a band. Blondie was a groupie. Without so much as a hello she started giving the one guy a blowja as the other guy sat back and watched.
"So, come across many groupies like that girl?" I asked.
"Quiet, pay attention."
"Pay attention? Are you kidding me? It's not like I'm gonna miss any of the dialogue cause no one has said a word yet. They just make noises."
Gerard didn't take his eyes from the screen. "You're cheating. You're not watching the movie."
"Fine." I turned back to the screen. Now second guy decided to get in on the action. Blondie moved over from first guy’s dick to second guy’s dick. I decided to play a bit with my husband. "So this making you want a blowja."
"Fuck ya." He answered. "Not doing anything for you?"
Okay in truth it was. The desire to touch him was growing, but not yet. "Nope, not a thing."
"Ah Little Laura is gonna fight the urge." He said
"I'm strong." I said getting into the game. "Watching someone fuck can't excite me."
"We'll see.,” he said using the sexy voice.
I looked back to the TV. Holy hell, these people were fast indeed. Now first guy was behind Blondie while she continued to give second guy a blowja. I tried to ignore the heat that was building.
"Still nothing?"
"I told you. Watching someone fuck isn't gonna make me hot." Man, was I lying.
Gerard spoke with his eyes still trained on the TV, "Not feeling anything?"
"Nope." I lied. I was feeling quite proud of myself for being so strong.
Suddenly I noticed his hand push down the blanket covering him. I looked over and watched him shove his hand inside his sweat pants then pull out his dick. My eyes grew wide as I watched him continue to watch the movie while stroking himself. Oh man, oh man, did I want to touch him.
"Still nothing?" He asked
"You're cheating."
I couldn't keep my eyes off of him as he stroked his dick. "No, I'm not. You said that watching someone fuck wouldn't make you hot. I'm just fucking myself."
Shit, when he said he was fucking himself I almost touched him. "I'm not excited at all."
"I know your pussy is so wet right now." He voice was low. His hand stroking faster. "Touch it, tell me I'm wrong."
"I" I took a deep breath, "You're wrong."
"Prove it."
"Prove it?"
Faster and faster his hand stroked while his eyes were trained on the TV. I glanced back over. Now Blondie was gone having been replaced by a chick with purple hair and tattoos. She was lying nude on a monitor humping it. "Fuck, I've seen you do that."
"Watching the movie, are you? And yes, I've humped monitors."
Oh great. Here I was trying not to be horny and now I had the visual of Gerard humping a monitor in my brain. I looked away from the screen as purple hair chick continued on. I couldn't keep my eyes off the job his hand was doing on his dick. "So you gonna prove it?"
I made myself think. "Oh, that I'm not wet?"
"Yeah"
"Fine" I put my hand under the covers and touched myself. Of course I was wet but I wasn't gonna tell him. "Nope, not wet."
"Prove it."
"How can I prove it, Mr. Won't Look Away From the TV?
"Put your fingers to my lips" came the deep, fucking sexy reply.
Fuck, those words did me in. I scooted over pushed his hand out of the way and took his dick into my mouth. He leaned back slightly and moaned. "Fuck, I win."
I continued to suck him off while wiggling out of my robe. Nude now I lifted my head. "No I win." I crawled over his body and impaled myself on his rock hard dick, "Fuck yeah, I win."
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