Quite long but still, hope you like it
Weekend finally hit California. Everybody seemed to go shopping in times like this but not in a certain house in one of the Hollywood streets. Front door was locked so was the doors leading to the bedrooms, aside from one, the master’s. A woman had her both palms and knees on the mattress while a man behind was thrusting her. Sweats were running and dropping from all over their bodies and every deep penetration was followed with loud screams of, “oh damn yes!” either from the woman or from the man. A few kisses were shared, if that was even possible with that position, as his hands were playfully cupping her breast that eventually lend her to climax and out his name in air. There had been another round of deep thrusting and sliding before the man joined the exhausted woman to the heaven they just made. Their panting was filling the once emptied room of silence as the man bended close to her before giving her some quick kisses on her shoulder. He stayed inside her for a few segundos before pulling himself out and as he did, some of his seeds were starting to flow down between her thighs while others were left inside and were definitely alive.
“Still great, I swear,” Lisa said when she fell loosely on the mattress with her breast pressed against it.
“I know,” Hugh said while lying on his back, with eyes catching her afterglow stares. He lifted his right arm and set aside the stray hair that’s blocking him to see her grey eyes. He leaned sideward to her with the remaining energy he has and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead that made the woman smile. Their eyes were locked for a few minutos after he pulled back.
“Lisa… I…” he managed to say but Lisa’s finger landed on his lips cutting short what he was about to say.
“Don’t say anything, go to sleep,” she said and he just stayed there watching her slowly closing her eyes.
“I just wanted to ---“ he tried to speak up again.
“Hugh…” she opened her eyes again, “I said don’t say anything. The afternoon’s great, let’s not waste it,” she continued before lying on her side the other way, not facing him this time. He sighed and thought how the hell could the things he’s about to say can ruin their great afternoon. He laid on his side as well and moved closer to her, hugging from behind and giving her some kisses on the shoulder before drifting to sleep as well.
por seguinte week, Hugh found himself standing por the deck rail of his LA mansion overlooking his children who were swimming in the pool that day. Jo soon joined him and offered him some drink which he didn’t take.
“I’m happy you allow them to be here with me,” Hugh said with one stare at her. Their divorce had been approved a ano atrás and both of them are obviously free as a bird. Children custody wasn’t discussed since they had agreed before hand that Jo will take care of the kids but when summertime comes around, the three of them will be with their father in LA.
“No biggie,” said Jo, “you’re their father no matter what.” He then returned it with a smile.
“Been dating?” he asked his ex-wife but she chuckled before answering back, “not like you, I suppose.”
Jo watched Hugh’s face dropped to sadness and a deafening silence was born between them.
“Something’s up?” she broke the giant wordless moment and he answered it with a shake of his head.
“James Hugh Calum Laurie, for 20 years you couldn’t lie to me,” she said as she look into his blue eyes again only to be answered with a heavy sigh. “How did I win you?” he finally uttered.
“What?” Jo asked with a brief chuckled and he repeated the question, “well, you took me to a play, gallery and we had a fancy dinner.” Hugh seemed to be thinking something deep that even his ex wife for 20 years couldn’t figure out. “Did it work?” he once again asked, “if it didn’t, will we once be married and have three kids?” she replied proudly.
“Did you find it hard to amor me?” now he’s being mais serious than he was five minutos ago, “no, never,” was her honest reply and there they were facing each other this time.
“I know,” he started to state, “not every human is the same so that explains why this person doesn’t seem to care if I amor her or not. I have given her almost all the things I have but things just fall back to where we started, it’s just too frustrating.”
“The person, the her,” Jo said while looking at him, “it’s Lisa, isn’t it?” Hugh lost words for a few minutos before he started stammering.
“I told you, I know you for 20 years or so, you can’t lie to me,” Jo managed to smile while hiding the pain she had a ano atrás that’s starting to come back again. She had let him go and now she’s trying her best to be happy for him.
Hugh turned, facing the sky of LA again and asked, “what do I do?”
“Be the person you really are,” Jo advices, “you have to wait for her to get ready if you are really up for this. Don’t rush things ‘cause they might fall into wrong places. You can’t let down yourself again, Hugh but if you want things to be like instant noodles, you have to set in mind that Lisa will be hurt as well.”
Silence. He looked at her again and saw sincere thoughts in her eyes. Soon, he found his arms wrapping around his ex-wife turned into a BFF person. He thank her with a friendly kiss on the side of her head as Jo smiled, knowing her former (but will always be) man is somehow happy and that she had a share of making him feel such.
Lisa was then combing her hair in front of her dresser one afternoon and Hugh was standing across the cama and was closing his camisa up. The crumpled cama sheets, the pillows still scattered on the honeywood floor and their messy physique says so much what had happened beforehand. He caught her eyes on the mirror which she returned with a smile. She then stood up, disturb por the stare he’s giving her, before taking a o espaço on the magical cama they shared a few minutos ago.
“What’s up with the stare? Afterglow?” she asked in a playing-around tone. He looked at her and sat down as well letting the last unfastened lower buttons of his camisa hang loosely.
He gave out a sigh first and seriously looked into the window of her soul, “do you think it’s now time to bring this to the seguinte level?” She almost fainted when she heard those words coming out of his mouth, not because it’s killing her to happiness but it’s killing her since she knows she’s not ready for such “next level” Hugh’s talking about. There was no answer coming from her.
“Lisa,” Hugh sweetly called her name, “I’ve been --- “
“Hugh,” she once again cut his words, “this is nothing but a complicated sex. You come around, I come around, we get what we want, we get what we need. Don’t make something out of it.”
“Is that the idea that’s running in your head all these time?” he was stunned and it made him got on his feet, “Lisa, it’s mais than that… at least… for me.” He started moving in the room uneasily then he stopped as both eyes were once again locked in, “whenever I slide in you, do you feel my coração and life is doing the same? Whenever I grunt, moan and even scream your name, have you ever thought I wanted to say it in a mais romantic way?”
Lisa’s face can’t be draw por this time. Her head was full of “what the hell am I going to say to this” thoughts and she knows she has to have some quick respostas to his questions.
Knowing he won’t be getting his answer that moment, out came these words from his mouth, “I know you’re scared. I am scared too but relationship’s being run por two heads, not one. Whenever you spread your legs, how I wish you could open your coração and soul too. It’s not just the goddamn sex I wanted from you…. I wanted YOU.” He walked out, almost shattered but knowing he vented out what he really wanted to say to her was kind of a relief he will never forget. Lisa, on the other hand, was left with no choice but to analyze why she think of Hugh that way. For the first time, she admitted to herself, yes, she was scared. She was scared to admit that there was really amor that’s running between her and her co-star. She’s scared to love, to get hurt, to be rejected again. In short, she’s scared of what this relationship might bring to them but with the sound of his voice, things seemed to be insured and with the looks in his eyes, she certain that this matters for him mais than anything in his life right now.
Lisa finally lifted herself up from the cama after an hora of crying and realizations. She hoped she isn’t too late to pull Hugh back to her life but not just a sex partner this time but as a person whom she’s sure she wanted to live her whole life with. The sound of the television, coming from entertainment room, suggested he’s there so she made her way to see him again. And there he was, silently seated while watching some Cricket match. She walked on and took the o espaço on the sofá beside him.
“You were right,” she said before turning her head to him only to see his blue eyes were already hitting her, “I am scared… I am scared of loving you… but I think it’s worth a try,” she finished with a smile.
Hugh leaned progressivo, para a frente and turned the TV off before moving closer to her.
“Are you really sure you want to give it a try?” he asked.
“Yes,” she answered. Her words seemed to be like some melodies coming from his piano that made him encircled his arms around her allowing him to pull her closer before giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead. He pulled back but not that far since they let their forehead touched the other.
“Don’t worry, the seguinte time I’m naked in front of you, it’s not just my coração or my soul that’s in front of you, it’s my life.” Lisa uttered on his face.
“Tell you what, the seguinte time I rip your clothes, it’s not camisa and jeans, it’s a wedding vestido por then,” offered Hugh before pulling her head close to his and giving each other some passionate wet kisses.
thank you for leitura my segundo Huli Fanfic! *huggles*
Weekend finally hit California. Everybody seemed to go shopping in times like this but not in a certain house in one of the Hollywood streets. Front door was locked so was the doors leading to the bedrooms, aside from one, the master’s. A woman had her both palms and knees on the mattress while a man behind was thrusting her. Sweats were running and dropping from all over their bodies and every deep penetration was followed with loud screams of, “oh damn yes!” either from the woman or from the man. A few kisses were shared, if that was even possible with that position, as his hands were playfully cupping her breast that eventually lend her to climax and out his name in air. There had been another round of deep thrusting and sliding before the man joined the exhausted woman to the heaven they just made. Their panting was filling the once emptied room of silence as the man bended close to her before giving her some quick kisses on her shoulder. He stayed inside her for a few segundos before pulling himself out and as he did, some of his seeds were starting to flow down between her thighs while others were left inside and were definitely alive.
“Still great, I swear,” Lisa said when she fell loosely on the mattress with her breast pressed against it.
“I know,” Hugh said while lying on his back, with eyes catching her afterglow stares. He lifted his right arm and set aside the stray hair that’s blocking him to see her grey eyes. He leaned sideward to her with the remaining energy he has and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead that made the woman smile. Their eyes were locked for a few minutos after he pulled back.
“Lisa… I…” he managed to say but Lisa’s finger landed on his lips cutting short what he was about to say.
“Don’t say anything, go to sleep,” she said and he just stayed there watching her slowly closing her eyes.
“I just wanted to ---“ he tried to speak up again.
“Hugh…” she opened her eyes again, “I said don’t say anything. The afternoon’s great, let’s not waste it,” she continued before lying on her side the other way, not facing him this time. He sighed and thought how the hell could the things he’s about to say can ruin their great afternoon. He laid on his side as well and moved closer to her, hugging from behind and giving her some kisses on the shoulder before drifting to sleep as well.
por seguinte week, Hugh found himself standing por the deck rail of his LA mansion overlooking his children who were swimming in the pool that day. Jo soon joined him and offered him some drink which he didn’t take.
“I’m happy you allow them to be here with me,” Hugh said with one stare at her. Their divorce had been approved a ano atrás and both of them are obviously free as a bird. Children custody wasn’t discussed since they had agreed before hand that Jo will take care of the kids but when summertime comes around, the three of them will be with their father in LA.
“No biggie,” said Jo, “you’re their father no matter what.” He then returned it with a smile.
“Been dating?” he asked his ex-wife but she chuckled before answering back, “not like you, I suppose.”
Jo watched Hugh’s face dropped to sadness and a deafening silence was born between them.
“Something’s up?” she broke the giant wordless moment and he answered it with a shake of his head.
“James Hugh Calum Laurie, for 20 years you couldn’t lie to me,” she said as she look into his blue eyes again only to be answered with a heavy sigh. “How did I win you?” he finally uttered.
“What?” Jo asked with a brief chuckled and he repeated the question, “well, you took me to a play, gallery and we had a fancy dinner.” Hugh seemed to be thinking something deep that even his ex wife for 20 years couldn’t figure out. “Did it work?” he once again asked, “if it didn’t, will we once be married and have three kids?” she replied proudly.
“Did you find it hard to amor me?” now he’s being mais serious than he was five minutos ago, “no, never,” was her honest reply and there they were facing each other this time.
“I know,” he started to state, “not every human is the same so that explains why this person doesn’t seem to care if I amor her or not. I have given her almost all the things I have but things just fall back to where we started, it’s just too frustrating.”
“The person, the her,” Jo said while looking at him, “it’s Lisa, isn’t it?” Hugh lost words for a few minutos before he started stammering.
“I told you, I know you for 20 years or so, you can’t lie to me,” Jo managed to smile while hiding the pain she had a ano atrás that’s starting to come back again. She had let him go and now she’s trying her best to be happy for him.
Hugh turned, facing the sky of LA again and asked, “what do I do?”
“Be the person you really are,” Jo advices, “you have to wait for her to get ready if you are really up for this. Don’t rush things ‘cause they might fall into wrong places. You can’t let down yourself again, Hugh but if you want things to be like instant noodles, you have to set in mind that Lisa will be hurt as well.”
Silence. He looked at her again and saw sincere thoughts in her eyes. Soon, he found his arms wrapping around his ex-wife turned into a BFF person. He thank her with a friendly kiss on the side of her head as Jo smiled, knowing her former (but will always be) man is somehow happy and that she had a share of making him feel such.
Lisa was then combing her hair in front of her dresser one afternoon and Hugh was standing across the cama and was closing his camisa up. The crumpled cama sheets, the pillows still scattered on the honeywood floor and their messy physique says so much what had happened beforehand. He caught her eyes on the mirror which she returned with a smile. She then stood up, disturb por the stare he’s giving her, before taking a o espaço on the magical cama they shared a few minutos ago.
“What’s up with the stare? Afterglow?” she asked in a playing-around tone. He looked at her and sat down as well letting the last unfastened lower buttons of his camisa hang loosely.
He gave out a sigh first and seriously looked into the window of her soul, “do you think it’s now time to bring this to the seguinte level?” She almost fainted when she heard those words coming out of his mouth, not because it’s killing her to happiness but it’s killing her since she knows she’s not ready for such “next level” Hugh’s talking about. There was no answer coming from her.
“Lisa,” Hugh sweetly called her name, “I’ve been --- “
“Hugh,” she once again cut his words, “this is nothing but a complicated sex. You come around, I come around, we get what we want, we get what we need. Don’t make something out of it.”
“Is that the idea that’s running in your head all these time?” he was stunned and it made him got on his feet, “Lisa, it’s mais than that… at least… for me.” He started moving in the room uneasily then he stopped as both eyes were once again locked in, “whenever I slide in you, do you feel my coração and life is doing the same? Whenever I grunt, moan and even scream your name, have you ever thought I wanted to say it in a mais romantic way?”
Lisa’s face can’t be draw por this time. Her head was full of “what the hell am I going to say to this” thoughts and she knows she has to have some quick respostas to his questions.
Knowing he won’t be getting his answer that moment, out came these words from his mouth, “I know you’re scared. I am scared too but relationship’s being run por two heads, not one. Whenever you spread your legs, how I wish you could open your coração and soul too. It’s not just the goddamn sex I wanted from you…. I wanted YOU.” He walked out, almost shattered but knowing he vented out what he really wanted to say to her was kind of a relief he will never forget. Lisa, on the other hand, was left with no choice but to analyze why she think of Hugh that way. For the first time, she admitted to herself, yes, she was scared. She was scared to admit that there was really amor that’s running between her and her co-star. She’s scared to love, to get hurt, to be rejected again. In short, she’s scared of what this relationship might bring to them but with the sound of his voice, things seemed to be insured and with the looks in his eyes, she certain that this matters for him mais than anything in his life right now.
Lisa finally lifted herself up from the cama after an hora of crying and realizations. She hoped she isn’t too late to pull Hugh back to her life but not just a sex partner this time but as a person whom she’s sure she wanted to live her whole life with. The sound of the television, coming from entertainment room, suggested he’s there so she made her way to see him again. And there he was, silently seated while watching some Cricket match. She walked on and took the o espaço on the sofá beside him.
“You were right,” she said before turning her head to him only to see his blue eyes were already hitting her, “I am scared… I am scared of loving you… but I think it’s worth a try,” she finished with a smile.
Hugh leaned progressivo, para a frente and turned the TV off before moving closer to her.
“Are you really sure you want to give it a try?” he asked.
“Yes,” she answered. Her words seemed to be like some melodies coming from his piano that made him encircled his arms around her allowing him to pull her closer before giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead. He pulled back but not that far since they let their forehead touched the other.
“Don’t worry, the seguinte time I’m naked in front of you, it’s not just my coração or my soul that’s in front of you, it’s my life.” Lisa uttered on his face.
“Tell you what, the seguinte time I rip your clothes, it’s not camisa and jeans, it’s a wedding vestido por then,” offered Hugh before pulling her head close to his and giving each other some passionate wet kisses.
thank you for leitura my segundo Huli Fanfic! *huggles*