|Stay With Me
Author: 0It'sWayPastMyBedTime0 PM
Miranda and her friend Claire go on tour with McFly,but could there be some romance along the way?Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance - Chapters: 23 - Words: 33,474 - Reviews: 38 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 14 - Updated: 04-01-13 - Published: 02-23-12 - id: 7863723
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Here is the lemon Enjoy, do not read if you are under 18!
Without warning, he tossed me onto the bed playfully and leaped on top of me. I giggled as Dougie stretched his body on top of mine. I ran my hands along the satin sheets, wondering how they'd feel on my bare skin.
Dougie held himself above me, not wanting to put all his weight on me just yet. I was looking up at him with large innocent eyes. Eyes that told him this wasn't just a romp in the sheets for me. Eyes that portrayed that I had feelings for him.
I wanted him.
The thought made Dougie's pants feel way too tight.
"Are you going to kiss me or stare at me?" I broke the silence and caused Dougie to finally smile. He didn't even realize that he was staring so intently at me. He gently lifted his hand and brushed a few loose curls from my face, tucking them behind my ear. And then he leaned down and lightly pressed his lips against mine, savoring the feel of them.
I slithered my hands around the back of his neck, tangling my fingers in his hair, pulling lightly as I parted my lips to deepen our kiss. It was pure passion, our kiss. Full of need and fury and after a few light kisses they were completely devouring each other. Soft moans and groans filled the room as our tongues raced to taste each other.
Instinctively, I arched my back up to meet his - I needed to feel more of him. My hand traced down his body and fell on the small of his back. I pushed his hips down to meet mine and at the contact I arched into him.
Dougie pulled back and hung his head with his eyes closed for half a second.
"You can't be doing that, Miranda." He whispered as he took a few deep breaths. "I'm trying to be gentle."
"I don't want gentle."I countered as I ground my hips against his once again. "I want you just as you are. Animalistic and wild." I nipped his bottom lip, eliciting a low growl from Dougie.
Then there was no holding back. Dougie claimed my lips with his own, fierce and possessive. He needed to possess me completely - all of me. I was his.
He snaked his fingers under my shirt and pulled it up.I leaned forward just enough so that he could slip off my silky shirt. Dougie muttered a few cuss words as he took in the sight of my lean body beneath him.I had on a seductive red bra that looked wonderful against my tanned skin.
I was already peeling his shirt off and he didn't even realize it. I tossed the expensive fabric across the room where it landed in a heap. I sucked in a deep breath at the sight of his muscled body.I traced my fingers down his pecs and across his washboard stomach.
With widened eyes and pure lust surging through my veins,I pulled him against me, skin on skin. The warmth of his body pressed against mine was making my blood boil with passion.I needed more.
Dougie moved his lips across my jaw and down my neck, biting softly as he left a trail of kisses down to my collar bone. He continued his path down, licking and nibbling my skin. Tasting me. Feeling me. Needing me.
"More."I had my eyes closed and was arching myself off the bed to get closer to him. He ground his hips against mine once and I let out a loud moan. "Please." I begged.
Gods, he wasn't going to last 5 minutes with me acting like this. Dougie unhooked my bra easily and flung it aside, cursing again at my beautiful curves.I was the closest thing to perfect that he ever laid eyes on.
Mine. The voice inside his head was repeating; demanding. He needed to make sure everyone knew I was his, too. He needed to mark I somehow.
He bit deep into my neck and sucked.I wiggled and squirmed underneath him, sighing softly and urging him to do more. He pulled back and saw the dark mark on my neck.
Without pausing, he moved his lips to my chest.
I was already fumbling with his pants but his tongue slid against my chest I couldn't take it anymore. He was pure torture.
"Take these off." I yanked at the button on his pants,my fingers weren't working properly while his tongue was tasting me. "Now! Off!"
"Patience." Dougie muttered as he moved to the other side and began teasing me with his tongue once again.I tugged wildly at his pants, still fumbling with the button.
"Now! Dougie! Take them off!" I finally got the button undone and slid the zipper down. Dougie kicked out of his pants and slid back onto me. He was wearing a pair of evergreen colored silk boxers.
I wanted those off too, but he wouldn't let my hands wander there just yet.
"Your turn." Dougie looked down at me with a wide smile. He loved how pink my cheeks were and how ripe my lips looked from our intense kissing. He easily undid the button and pulled my pants off in one swift move.
Well that was easy, I thought to myself with a scowl. Way to make him work for it.
My panties matched my bra and Dougie couldn't wait to discard them like he did my bra. He liked the clothes on me, but liked them even more in a heap on the floor.
Our bodies melted against each other once again,our soft passionate sounds filled the air around them as we consumed each other. Gasps, moans, groans, sharp inhales, skin on skin, rubbing, touching...
"Can I?" Dougie broke our kiss and asked quietly.
"Can you what?"
"Give you what you asked for..." Dougie kissed the bruise on my neck softly. The bruise he left as a mark.
"Oh gods, yes." I sighed heavily at the thought and arched up to meet him. "Please,Dougie."
He loved how she said his name with such need. It stirred something primal in him, something animalistic and ferocious. Something that screamed that he had to possess her. Completely. Mind, body, and soul.
He needed me to be his.
His hands searched my body till they found what they were looking for, and slid my panties aside. I bucked up against him and Dougie thought he was going to finish right then.
And I didn't even touch him.
That would be a first.
Just touching me and seeing my reactions and pleasure was enough for him.
His fingers found my core and gently pushed inside. I cried out wildly as he worked his hand against me. His lips were on mine before I knew it, and his tongue was searching my mouth.
A couple more strokes was all it took and I bit deep into his bottom lip as I tightened around his hand. Dougie groaned at the sight of me in pure bliss - pure pleasure. All because of him.
I took a few much needed deep breaths and smiled. Dougie stared down at me, in awe of my beauty.
"Your turn." Rose sighed and Scorpius paused - eyes wide. He knew if she even touched him he'd be done. And be embarassed.
"It's okay,Miranda. I wanted to pleasure you. I had a deal with you...remember?" Dougie didn't get a reply, instead I had tossed him off me and was straddling him now.
Girl on top was his absolute favorite position, and I was on top.
"I said -" I nipped at his neck, "- it's your turn."
Dougie gulped visibly as I flashed him a devious look and began kissing down his body.
Dougie's Thoughts Was she - ? She couldn't possibly be planning to use her mou - ?
Dougie closed his eyes. He really couldn't take this and it felt like I was torturing him with how long I was taking to kiss his body. Kiss his torso and his stomach.
I flicked my tongue around his naval and Dougie groaned loudly. My hair was draped across his skin, tickling him lightly as I worked my way down to his -MERLINSMOTHER.
Dougie gripped the sheets with his fists and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. He chewed his bottom lip recklessly to keep himself from moaning too loudly.
Dougie's Thoughts How did she do that? That...thing with her tongue? Where did she learn to do that?
Dougie's breathing quickened and his heart pumped furiously, sending lightning coursing through his veins. When I brought my hand into the picture and started stroking him, that was all it took.
"Miranda." Dougie's breathing deepened and his chest was rising and falling dramatically. His fists nearly ripped the sheets off the bed. "Miranda - I'm - I'm, gods, Miranda!"
His release was complete and he could feel it through every inch of his body; all the way to his fingers and toes. He laid there as the orgasm lingered, trying to control his breathing.
I stretched out beside him, looking smug and satisfied. Dougie cringed as another wave of pleasure coursed through his veins.
"Let's go shopping for costumes." I giggled as I drank in the sight of a stunned Dougie.
"Costumes?" He managed to get out through ragged breaths.
"For the Halloween Party." I kissed his stomach one last time before standing at the foot of the bed. I began to gather my clothes and pull them on. "Not that we're going together or anything." I corrected myself.
"What? Why wouldn't we?"
"Um - because I can hear the rumors already. Just another 'flavor of the week'." I sighed.
Dougie sat up and propped himself on an elbow, watching me intently.
"Miranda. I thought I made this clear to you before we even did anything together. You're not like the rest of the the girls I've been with."
"Oh? I'm sure they've all heard that too."
"I'm being serious." Dougie's gaze hardened. "Don't mock me."
"Sorry." I mumbled as I pulled my shirt over my head. "I mean, it's fine. We can be friends with benefits. No strings attached, just how you like it."
"Fuck, Miranda." Dougie stood and began pulling his clothes on in a fury. "I've never said this to anyone, ever, but Miranda, I like you."
I paused and stared at him incredulously.
"That sounded painful, Dougie." I joked with him, tossing his shirt to him with ease.
"It was. I've never told anyone that. Ever." His eyes were deadset on me and serious. I knew he was probably telling the truth, and probably took a lot for him to tell me that.
"I like you too, Dougie." He nibbled my bottom lip as I approached him slowly. "But do you honestly think anything can come of us? It has to be our little secret." I patted his chest and leaned up to kiss him softly on the mouth.
He gripped my arms and held me firmly, denying my kiss.
"I don't give a shit what people think. They all think there's something going on between us anyway. What harm is there going to be in going to the party together?"
"Fine, we'll go to the party together." I giggled lightly and stretched to kiss him once again. This time he let me, but scolded me by biting my bottom lip harshly.
"Let's go get a costume."
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