Blue Eyes Don't Lie

“Eurgh, why does this keep happening?” I asked Josh.
“Obviously someone doesn’t want us to have sex,” he winked. “We just have bad timing.”
“Sorry, I’ll try and control myself next time,” I rolled my eyes as we got dressed again.
We walked back inside and found everyone waiting for us.
“About bloody time,” Max said.
“Sorry,” I blushed.
The guys went on, and I sat with the guys from Twin Atlantic, for once. I got on well with Sam particularly. I was sitting there, talking to them about home.
“I don’t really miss much about home.” I said.
“I do! I miss my mum’s cooking!” Sam told me.
“I don’t; my mum didn’t really cook much. I was pretty much the mum of the house.”
“Mental!”
“Yeah, from the time I was 13, to when I met Josh; I was pretty much doing everything. My mum didn’t like me. Still doesn’t.”
“That’s pretty rough.”
“Eh, you get used to it after 5 years.”
“Still, it’s not right.”
“I’m a fucking awesome cook though.”
“Oh really?”
“Yea! I’ll have to bake you brownies. They’re my best.”
He laughed, “I think I’ll have to decide that for you.”
“What are you guys doing after this tour?”
“Going home! How about you?”
“I was supposed to go home, but after this whole thing with the other Sam, I don’t think I can.”
“Have you got somewhere to go?”
“Josh told me I can stay at his, but I don’t really wanna go there while he’s not.”
“Come to Scotland with us?”
“Are you serious?”
“Yeah! Completely!”
“You are a legend,” I got up and hugged him. “Thank you so much!”
“Ah, don’t sweat it.”
“I’ll cook for you, I promise!”
“I’ll hold you to it!”
I heard footsteps coming towards the room we were in; I looked up at the door to see Josh stood there, smiling.
“Hey, love,” he walked over to me and kissed me. “How you doing?”
“I’m good! I have somewhere to stay after this tour; I’m going to go to Scotland, with Sam.”
“I honestly hope you mean this Sam.”
“I do,” I laughed.
“Oh… good.”
“You don’t sound too thrilled.”
“I’m glad you’ve found somewhere, and you don’t have to go home.”
“But you’re not happy that I’m staying with another guy…”
“Not really.”
“Oh. It’s only for a week?”
“It’ll be fine. I trust you.”
“Good. You should.”
“I do,” he murmured against my lips.
“We have tomorrow off,” I mumbled. “What you wanna do?”
“Be with you.”
“God, you are such a cheese!” I laughed.
“Sorry.”
“Will be,” I rolled my eyes and kissed him.
“I’ll… leave you guys to it.” Sam said as he left the room.
“I’ll see you later, Sam.” I called after him. “Do you wanna go?”
“Mhmm,” he hummed, eyes locked on mine.
We walked quickly to the bus, and got inside we locked the door so we wouldn’t be disturbed. I grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him close, fuck this killed. I winced and sucked in a breath.
“Hurt?”
“A little bit. Don’t stop though,” I whispered against his mouth.
He pulled me towards the bed and took my shirt off without hurting me too much. I tried to take off his shirt, but failed. I couldn’t lift my arm up high enough without hurting myself, so in the end Josh had to take off his own shirt. I pulled down his trousers and boxers, and he pulled down mine. He undone my bra, and flung it to the side. He kissed down my body, from my mouth down my chin, down my neck through the crevice between my breasts and down my stomach to my bellybutton. He then began to trail his fingers down from my stomach to my clit which he began to rub.
“Josh,” I whimpered.
He thrust two fingers inside me, and began pumping his fingers faster and faster, I began to reach my climax, but he stopped.
“Easy, love. Not yet.”
He pushed himself inside me, and began thrusting; I lifted my legs higher each time allowing him to go deeper. I could see only him; I wanted nothing else but this. I gripped the sheets tighter and tighter. I lifted my hands to his face and pulled it down do our foreheads were touching. I gripped his back and dragged my fingernails down his back, lightly scratching.
“J-Josh,” I moaned.
He pumped harder and faster, then I started to reach my climax, and he twitched inside me. He thrusted a few times, and I came off my high.
“Fuck, Josh.”
“I know.”
“I’ve missed this.”
“So have I.” He kissed the top of my head, and lay down beside me, and pulled me closer to him.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
We lay there and eventually fell asleep with him holding me close.

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I woke up late the next morning, and Josh was still asleep. I didn’t wanna wake him up, so I got out of bed and went to the couch. Matt was up so I sat with him.
“You okay?” He asked me.
“Yea, best sleep I’ve had for a while.”
“Good.”
“Are you okay?”
“Mhmm.”
“What’s up?”
“Couldn’t sleep.”
“Oh right.”
“You wanna play?” He asked offering me the Xbox controller.
“No! I suck!”
“Exactly. It’ll make me look better.”
“You’re so gay.”
“I’m not!”
“Shut up, and give me the controller.”
I actually whooped Matt’s arse on Fifa today.
“Damn girl. Have you been practicing?”
“Nope; just sheer determination.”
“Hey, what’s going on?” Josh had just got up.
“Not much. Just kicked Matt’s arse.”
“But you suck?”
“Not anymore apparently,” Matt grumbled.
“Reckon you could beat me?”
“No,” I laughed. “Definitely not.”
“We’ll see.” He kissed me firmly on the mouth.
“So,” I mumbled. “What are we doing today?”
“I dunno, we could go out for breakfast? Then do a little shopping?”
“Sounds fun, but, it is 2 in the afternoon.”
“Really? Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?”
“I figured you needed your sleep.”
“Well, I’m gonna get dressed and then we’ll go, yea?”
“Sounds like a plan,” I kissed him, and let him get dressed.