runaway (part 2)

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We'd made it to the beach, Johnny's hand in mine as we walked along the edge of the water. It was cute, the sun shining on the blue water, the sea smell in my nose. I felt safe and small around him, even though he kept tugging me to his side.

"What's wrong, J?" I squinted up at him, trying to meet his gaze through his black sunglasses. His features were stuck in that fake smile of his, jaw clenched.

His gaze traveled over my head again, his thumb rubbing across my knuckles. "Fuckin' pervert keeps lookin at you." He ran his free hand through his hair, the wind still blowing it around his face.

"Nobody's looking at me," I chuckled, "Maybe there's seawater in your eyes."

He raised his eyebrows in shock, "You think I'm making this up," he motioned behind me. "The fuck's sitting right there under his little umbrella, staring at your legs."

I rolled my eyes. Wearing Johnny's thin flannel over my black bikini, of course my legs were exposed. "We're at the beach Johnny," I said gently, "You're going to see my legs." I stood on my tip toes to peck his jaw, my hands running up his exposed chest, fingers fiddling with the shark tooth necklace he'd picked up when he bought my swimsuit.

He groaned, tilting his head back as I pressed myself closer to him. "Maybe you're just a little jealous, J." I teased.

"Damn right I'm jealous, have you seen yourself lately?" His hands wrapped around my waist and I ducked my head, immediately embarrassed. "And I let you talk me into comin to the beach."

I nuzzled my head into his chest, avoiding his gaze. "Why you acting shy, what's wrong?" I shook my head trying to pull away, but of course he didn't let me go. "So, you get to call me pretty but I can't remind you that you're beautiful?"

I shrugged and his head dipped into my neck, lips on my ear. "Well, I'll be sure to remind you tonight," he rasped in my ear, reminding me exactly how he'd praised my body last night.

A shiver ran down my spine but I pretended to be unfazed. "I dunno, I think you just wanna be the only one to stare at my legs." I pulled away, tugging off the flannel.

His jaw twitched, lips going into a smirk. "Of course." He licked his bottom lip as he watched me, "I'd rather have them wrapped around my head though."

Why'd this man have to be so sexy?

"I think you'll just have to wait until later on." I started walking backwards, a smile on my face. Trying to put space between us and ignore the lust. But he started following me instead, that innocent smile still on his face.

"No," he shook his head, still stalking me. "I think I'd like to now."

"We can't right now!" I protested, jogging backwards now. He shrugged still advancing. "It's 1 in the afternoon!"

"I really don't care," he shrugged again, waiting a heartbeat before he dashed after me. His long legs helping him cross the distance between us in seconds. I screamed and ran, but he caught up to me, his long arms wrapping around me and lifting me into the air, nothing but laugher erupting from us.

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Around 6 we drove to a small grocery store. Filling the cart with food for sandwiches, soda, cereal, coffee, endless snacks and candy. Johnny didn't want to go to a restaurant and the paparazzi somehow find him.

I didn't mind, following him around the store with a goofy grin on my face, tossing candy into the cart. Bagging it all at the register and giggling as we tried to fit it all in his car.

          

We drove back to our little room, turning on the tiny tv and laughing at whatever was on. Stuffing ourselves with snacks until our belly's were full.

It was so immature of me, I realized as I got ready to shower. I'd probably lost my job, Johnny had tossed his phone somewhere, refusing to even act like he had a flourishing acting career.

I blinked over at him, watching him eat a Twinkie piece by piece, gaze staring at the sunset. "When do you want to go back?" I asked softly, hoping he wouldn't get upset. His eyes slid over to me, and he shrugged before looking back outside.

"You don't want to act anymore?"

"They've just... turned me into a product... I have no voice... no say so... I'm just making them money cuz what? I'm a pretty boy?" I waited a heartbeat, before coming over and hugging him from behind.

"It's your choice. And I'm here for you, ok?"I watched him nod his head, pulling a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. Feeling guilty because he hadn't smoked all day, I stepped away. "Imma go shower ok?" He nodded again and I closed the bathroom door, turning on the shower faucet.

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15 minutes later I came back out because the water had started to run cold. Dressed in just one of Johnny's white shirts, I snuggled under the bed covers, trying to keep warm. I yawned and drifted off, floating in the darkness until warm kisses dotted my face.

"You tired?" He whispered, I slightly shook my head, "No just cold. The hot water ran out." He smelled like smoke and seawater, I snuggled into him as he wrapped his arms around me.

"That better?" I nodded, my head resting over his heartbeat. His hands ran up and down my back slowly, warming me and feeling way too good for me just to lay there. I crawled upwards a bit, so I could place kisses on his neck. And after awhile his big hands started pulling up the shirt, revealing the fact that I wore nothing underneath.

When he touched my bare skin, I whimpered and sucked on his neck as his hands slid down to my ass. "Where's your panties?" He rasped, squeezing my cheeks.

"Forgot them," I whispered, still kissing his neck. He chuckled and turned us, making me straddle his lap. "You're gonna be the death of me," he smirked. Giving me a quick slap on my ass, eyes darkening when I moaned.

"Off." He tugged at the hem of the shirt, giving me a sexy smile.

I raised an eyebrow, "Oh yeah, why?"

"Cuz I didn't make you scream my name down at the beach like I should've," his hands squeezed my hips, slowly running up my torso. "And because I was a very good boy today." He smiled innocently, blinking his long lashes.

"Oh, were you?" I smiled, rolling my hips against his. He bit his lip, hands finding my breasts and squeezing firmly, I moaned again, gasping when his fingers brushed my nipples. My hand drifted to his face, running my thumb across his cheekbones, lost in his handsome features.

His bulge brushed against my core, sending desire through me. Lust taking over, I crawled off his lap quickly, tugging down his boxers, letting his dick spring free. "Fuck," he whispered as I wrapped my hand around his length, stroking slowly.

"Y/n," he groaned, breathing heavy, eyebrows knitting together.

"Yes?" I asked sweetly, a grin on my lips as I watched his face morph in pleasure. His hands ran through his hair, cheeks turning red as he watched my hand.

"Oh, fuck that feels good."

"Yeah?" I teased, situating myself to lay on my belly, eye level with his cock. I licked the tip and he cursed, heated gaze on me as I took him in my mouth. Sucking slowly.

"Ohfuck," he groaned, hand finding the roots of my hair, making me take him deeper. When he reached the back of my throat I moaned, making him shout again. Encouraged, I kept going. Bobbing my head, sucking slowly, twisting and tugging with my hand where I couldn't reach, making sure I kept eye contact. Anything to make him praise me.

"You're so fucking good at that," he rasped. "Doing such a good job," I pulled back to let my saliva fall on it, adding to the lubrication. He practically growled, biting his lip and clutching the sheets as I kept stroking slowly, enjoying my position of power.

"I need you. Now." His voice left no room for argument as he captured my lips with his. Tongue swirling in my mouth and easily gaining control. His big hands yanked up the shirt, tearing it off of me until I was bare under his gaze. "I've been waiting for this all day," husky words sweet to my ears.

He tugged me back to my previous position, holding my hips as he helped me sit down on his shaft. Taking him slowly inch by inch. A low moan came from me as he stretched me, pleasure taking over my senses as he filled me. "Fuck," I whispered, almost scared to move.

I raised up slowly, squeezing my walls on purpose as I sank back down. Body acting on its on, I started a rhythm, moaning from every thrust. "That's right baby, just like that," he encouraged, "So fucking sexy. Taking my dick like a champ."

My hands wrapped around his arms to steady myself, the lust running my through me making my brain fuzzy. "Johnny," I started, feeling my climax close.

"Tight as fuck," groaned. His fingers digging into my hips as he started taking over. Each thrust hitting my g-spot, making me moan louder.

"I-ah, I'm close!"

"Yeah? Cum all over my dick then," thrusting harder, "That's right, cum for Daddy." Electric bolts raced through me and a scream ripped from my throat as I slumped against him, my walls clenching around him as he slowly rode out my spasms, the desire never leaving.

He flipped us over, hovering over me as he stole my breath with his kiss. My hands tangling in his hair as he lifted my leg around his waist, sliding back into me, making us moan in pleasure.

"A fucking angel," he murmured on my skin, going just as fast as before. Spinning my brain into the clouds, my nails scratching his back as he pounded into me. Groaning in my ear, head falling into my neck as he whispered dirty praises, arms holding me close to him.

With a loud curse, he pulled out, hair falling in his face as he released somewhere near my thigh, my name on his lips. Minutes passed as we caught our breath, sweaty faces and eyes heavy-lidded as we found each other. Both of us seemingly shocked at what just transpired.

"I uh, think you need another shower," he smiled at me, pecking my lips gently.

"Join me?" I smirked.

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-Syd❤️

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