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I opened my eyes to find myself alone in our new bed. "Gerard" I yelled out. I guess I sounded frantic because he practically ran into the room.
"What's wrong?" He crossed over to the bed and sat down beside me.
Now I felt stupid. "Uh, I woke up and you weren’t here." I mumbled.
He laughed, "I was just coming to wake you up. I have breakfast ready." He stood. "Now sit up like a good girl and I'll go get it."
"You're serving me breakfast in bed?" I smiled.
"Yeah, it's sort of a thank you."
I sat back against the pillows, "For what? The great sex last night?" I teased.
He smiled, "Well yeah, that's true. But actually it's a thank you for loving me."
I stared at him my heart was so full of love for him it hurt. I didn't know what to say. Finally I just smiled. He went back to the kitchen and a few minutes later returned with my scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. The tray also held a cup of Starbucks coffee."
"You went to Starbucks?" I asked
"Yep, I had to reheat it but I think it should be okay." He sat down on the bed carefully.
"You aren't eating?" I took a bite of toast.
"Already ate. So try the eggs. I added a bit of salsa to them."
I took a bite and smiled, "Good."
He watched me eat for several moments before telling me what else he had done while I was sleeping. "I called and made you a doctors appointment. They couldn't get you in until Monday morning. That's fucked up."
I swallowed my drink of coffee and sighed, "I don't need to go to the doctor. I'm fine."
"You promised,” he reminded me softly.
"Whatever. If it will make you happy I'll go but it's stupid. I'm fine."
He nodded looking very relieved. I think he expected me to argue with him. "So we get the rest of our furniture today. They called and said the truck will be here soon."
"Good" I said taking another bite of eggs, "So are we still going to the party tonight?"
"If you want to. I really want you to meet some of my old friends. People I've know since I was a kid. Mikey told me lots of them are going to be there."
"Sounds like a big party."
He nodded, "Yeah, probably. We can go and if you aren't having a good time we'll leave."
I was touched by his concern, "I'm sure I'll have a good time." My smile slipped a bit and he saw.
"What?"
"Nothing" I took another bite of eggs hoping he'd let it go. Of cause he didn't.
"Laura, are you worried about me and the alcohol that will be at the party?"
I nodded slowly. I knew it would be hard for him to be surrounded by people partying. "It's okay. I've been down this road before. The second Warped we did I really had to deal with it. Lots of booze everywhere."
I touched his arm, "I just worry."
He saw that my plate was almost empty, "I know you do." He watched me take my last bite then took my plate. "Get dressed woman."
"Oh aren't you commanding." I teased.
He gave me that sexy drop dead look, "Oh yeah, I can be very commanding. If we didn't have delivery men on their way I’d show you just how commanding I can be."
I stretched making sure he got a good view of my breasts that were straining against the thin fabric of my gown. "Really?' I purred. "I do believe the next time we play master/slave I get to be the commanding one and I get to be a tough mistress because you cheated." No, I hadn't forgotten he'd lied about the coin toss.
He laughed, "Tell me you didn't enjoy our "Exit to Eden" night."
"Oh I thoroughly enjoyed it. You’ll enjoy it when you're my slave."
He stared at me a moment, "Fuck, get dressed woman."
I licked my lips, "Why?" I fringed innocence.
"Cause you've just made me so fucking hard it's uncomfortable." He said honestly.
I glanced at the clock. "When are they gonna be here?
He groaned, "Any fucking minute."
I threw back the covers and slipped out of bed. "No problem." I walked over to where he stood, took the tray from him and sat it down on the floor.
"Laura, what are you doing?" His eyes followed my every move.
I laughed then kneeled on the floor in front of him. "Taking care of your problem." I said as I fumbled with his belt buckle.
"There isn't time." He said sounding very unsure.
I got the belt buckle undone and worked on his zipper. "There's time."
He moaned softly as I parted the material of his jeans and reached inside his underwear to free his penis. When I took his hard cock into my mouth he moaned louder.
As I sucked he put his hands on my head "Oh fuck. That feels so good."
He was so hard I knew I could make him cum at any moment. The power of this knowledge pleased me. I cradled his balls in my hand and gently pulled them. I felt his body shudder.
The sound of the doorbell caused him to mutter a string of curses. He took a step back but I didn't release him.
"Laura, the door." He whispered.
"Cum" I said taking my mouth off him only for a moment. I sucked harder and felt him shudder again.
'Shit" he moaned. "Pull on my balls harder."
I did as he requested. A moment later I tasted this hot juices in my mouth. He reached down and helped me stand. "Fuck woman, that was good." He swayed unsteadily.
I smiled and kissed his lips. "Put that away" I stroked his dick, "and answer the door."
He laughed, "Yeah, okay."
The doorbell rang again.” Coming" he muttered loudly.
Laughing I said, "No, dude. You already did."

The rest of the day we spent arranging out new furniture. The apartment was really taking shape and I loved every inch of the place. We even took off a few hours and went to Donna’s to get some of his stuff he had stored there. I insisted we hang some of his artwork, an idea he was against. I loved how talented my husband was and wanted his work displayed in our home. Around five we stopped working on the apartment and got ready for the party. We planned on meeting Mikey and Alicia at seven.
“I don’t know what to wear.” I said looking in the closet with a look of disgust. My wardrobe consisted mostly of jeans, hoodies and tees. I had given all my office stuff away when I had jointed the tour.
Gerard walked up and snaked his arms around my waist. His breath was hot in my ear, “Anything you put on will look great. Make is something simple I can tear off you when we get home.”
Crap, the man was exciting me. I felt that familiar stirring that ignited when his hand slid under my sweater and captured my breast. “Down, boy.” I said softly. “We have to meet Mikey and Alicia in half an hour.”
“But I’m already dressed” He said continuing to caress me.
“But I’m not” I said trying hard to concentrate on the clothes hanging in front of me.
His lips captured my earlobe and he gave it a playful nip, “Remember this morning?”
I closed my eyes, “Yeah?”
“Well, you took care of a problem for me.”
Think of dead puppies, I told myself. Anything to keep from thinking about what his touch was bringing to mind. “I don’t have a problem.”
His gentle laugh in my ear sent shivers down my spine. He lowered his hand and with one swift move was inside my sweats. His fingers moved with ease. “I can feel you through the panties.” He whispered, “You’re wet.”
“Oh” I moaned softly and leaned back against him. He removed his hand then led me to the bed. He sat me down and smiled. “We have time. This will only take a minute.”
“Oh, you’re that good?” I teased.
Instead of answering he dropped to his knees and pulled my sweats and panties off. I leaned back on my arms and watched as he lowered his head between my; legs. Oh, crap. He was right, this wasn’t gonna talk long. I closed my eyes as his tongue went to work on my already wet pussy. He took a hold of my legs and spread them further apart. “Gee, I want you.” I murmured.
“Later tonight.” He said before going back to work.
I felt my muscles contracting, felt the heat building. When he inserted two fingers at once I went wild. “Oh, fuck.”
I opened my eyes to see him watching my face, “I love to see your face when I do this.” He said, “I love to see you cum.”
I nodded and let the feeling take me. He added a third finger and I was so close. Reaching up with his other hand he took my nipple between his fingers and gently squeezed. “Cum for me.” He commanded.
I did. Oh yeah, I did. I started to fall back on the bed so he stood allowing him to continue to pinch my nipple. He didn’t let go until he was sure the last wave of passion had passed. “Better?” he asked before leaning over and kissing my lips.
“Much” I answered still trying to catch my breath. “But I still don’t know what to wear.”
He laughed, “Well at least I momentarily distracted you. Throw on some jeans and a hoodie. This ain’t gonna be fancy.”
“Okay” I said standing up slowly, “But I don’t want to wear anything I like too much.”
He looked at me puzzled.
“Well you promised to rip it off me when we get home.”
Gerard laughed, “A promise I will keep.”