Okay so here's my new fic, Sneaking In…After Hours. Am I crazy to start yet another fic when I already have four? Hell yes! I don't even know why I'm starting another one! But oh well. Anyways, I already gave you guys a summary but I forgot to mention that it's in Tommy's point of view. For some reason I found it easier to write in Tommy's POV. I don't know why. Anyways here's the first chapter…….
This has been on long ass day. If me and Jude argue one more time I'm going to pull my hair out. Honestly I don't know why I like this girl? I mean all we do is argue over her music. Granted the music turns out great in the end, but it takes us arguing over five times and her getting mad and throwing something at me. I don't get it. We are so much alike, yet we argue all the time. I guess it's just one of life's mysteries.
Today we have argued a lot more than usual. Not because her lyrics were terrible or my beat didn't sound good, but because I have a little jealousy problem. I don't like the fact that she is dating her lead guitarist, Vincent…or as everyone calls him Speed. I don't get why they call him Speed. I would bet all my cars that there is nothing fast about him. In fact if you could hear some of the slow things he says you would wonder why they call him Speed also.
The kid already knows I don't like him and I guess he can tell I have a thing for Jude because he always has to be around her when we're in the studio together. And Jude, she thinks she's in love with him so she 'likes' to have him around. Although I see her get annoyed with him. She won't tell him or me, but I can see. I know this girl better than she knows herself.
"Okay, Mr. Producer, your idea for the bridge wasn't that bad. It does go with the song." She says to me after twirling in her chair angrily for the past five minutes. Now she had that soft nice look to her face. I smirk. Hell it's about time she tell me I'm right. I've been right ever single time. I get paid to do this for a living for crying out loud. Why does she always have to argue with me?
"Okay. Now these lyrics to the second verse…" I say. "What's wrong with them?!" She asks, her voice rising. I sigh. Here goes round…what number are we at? I can't remember. It's late…really late. 2:15 in the a.m. type of late. All I want to do is go home and go to sleep, but can I do that? No. I have to be here and argue with her. Not that I'm not enjoying pissing her off and seeing her adorable face, but I'm tired. We've been doing this for over 12 hours.
"Jude, the lyrics are great. I just want you to change a couple words. That's it. Just two." I say. Just two. Is that too much to ask for? I don't like two words. She can't possibly get mad at me for wanting her to change two words.
"What two words do you want me to change?" She asks. Yes. I knew she wouldn't get mad. "These two." I say. She looks at the words then backs up at me. She sighs and erases the words and puts in new ones. I smile and take the notebook from her and look at her changes. Finally. The song is done. We can go home.
"It's great, girl." I say. She smiles and stretches, putting her arms over her head. I glance at her exposed stomach. Oh the things I would do to her. But she has a boyfriend and she is still sort of illegal. But still. I would do a lot of things to her…in one night.
"Tommy, stop staring." She says. I glance up and see her smirking at me. Well it was there. What else was I supposed to do? Besides, it's late and my brain isn't exactly working right. "Sorry." I mumble. "You know if you didn't always think about sex then maybe we could get out of here while it's still daytime." She says. You have got to be kidding me. "This coming from the girl who was all on her boyfriend 95 of the day." I say. I'm really not in the mood to be called a sex feen.
"Oh, get over it, Quincy. You're just mad because you weren't the one I was on!" She yells. Here we go. You know we should start getting paid for arguing instead of making music. Seriously. "Like I would want you on me." I say irritably. Okay now I know that wasn't the greatest thing to say. And I know I'm going to really regret it later…well more like now. But it just slipped out.
"What's wrong with me being on you? What am I infected or something? Or am I just not good enough to be up on you??" She asks, clearly mad. "No! I don't know! Just go home, Jude!" I shout. She shakes her head and storms out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her. I know I was mean but seriously who starts an argument at 2:30 in the morning?! What part of 'I'm tired' doesn't she get!
Ten minutes later I'm walking out of the studio, locking the door. I turn out all the lights in the rest of the building and make my way outside. When I get into the parking lot I see Jude leaning against my car. Oh, Ms. Harrison didn't drive to work today…which means she needs a ride. I'll give her a ride alright. She looks so cute right now in the cold.
"Too cheap to buy gas for your car, Harrison?" I ask, smirking. She rolls her eyes. I can see she is trying to stop her smiling from coming. "No…I just thought I would get some fresh air and walk today." She says. "Well get to walking." I say, smiling. She smiles and rolls her eyes. Don't you just love how one minute we can argue and be on each other's last nerves but be joking and flirting the next minute? I do.
"I would but then I know you would be worried about something happening to me. So I want to save you from all that worrying, 'cause you know it can give you gray hair." She says. I chuckle. "I assure you I won't be worried." I say as I unlock my door. "Well you know I can always call Speed for a ride." She says. I jerk my head up. She did that on purpose. That's okay. I can get her back.
"Well you could call Speed for a ride if you want, but I think you should know that my ride would be longer and better." I say with a smile. She smiles widely. "Well maybe I like short rides." She says. What girl likes short rides? "Okay if you want to sell yourself short then call Vincent." I say. She laughs and shakes her head as she gets in the car. I smile as I get in after her.
"We have to wait a minute for the car to heat up." I say. She groans. "Well unless you want this ride to be cold…" I say, smirking again. She laughs. "Is it possible for you to say anything without it sounding perverted?" She asks. "Yeah, but what's the point in that?" I ask. She laughs and shakes her head as she leans the seat back. I glance at her face. Even when she is tired she looks pretty.
"Why are you staring at me?" She asks. Because you're pretty and I'm contemplating on whether or not I should start doing ungodly things to you right here in the car. "I don't know. I've just never met a girl who likes short rides." I say with smirk. She laughs and rolls her head left and right against the head cushion.
"How do I know for sure your ride is long?" She asks. Ouch. "Would you like a picture?" I ask, smirking. "No. I'm more of a hands-on type of girl." She says in a flirty voice. I smile. "So was that my cue to unbuckle my pants?" I ask. She laughs. "You wish." Jude says.
"What's the matter? Afraid you can't handle the BIG Tommy?" I ask, mocking Shay a couple years ago. Jude rolls her eyes. "That line didn't work for Shay and it doesn't work for you either." She says. "Yeah but he ended up getting a kiss." I say. She smiles.
"Does Tommy Quincy want a kiss from me?" She asks in a teasing voice. You know she really has to stop using that voice. It triggers a certain part of my anatomy. "Yeah, I want a kiss…just not on my lips." I reply. Her jaw drops and she hits me. I laugh. "You're perverted, Quincy." She says.
"Hey I didn't say where I wanted this kiss. I could of meant my hand. See you're the perverted one, Harrison." I reply. She rolls her eyes. I really love it when she does that. "Don't try to make me seem like the perverted one Mr. I'm-going-to-check-out-my-client's-stomach-during-work." She says. Good point.
"Well I couldn't help it. It's not every day you get a sexy girl stretching next you." I say with a smirk. I move my face closer to hers. "Sexy, eh?" She asks with a smile. I smile back. "Real sexy." I reply, getting even closer to her face. "Did the car just get hotter to you?" She asks. I laugh. "Yeah, I guess it's time to go." I say. She nods her head. I smile at her once last time before driving out of the parking lot.
Fifteen minutes later I pull in to Saidie and Jude's apartment parking lot. I glance over at Jude and see that she was nervously looking out the window. I don't know if she noticed that we had arrived or what.
"Harrison, if you don't get out I'm going to have to take you back to my place and I can't control all the things that might happen there." I say. This gets her attention. She turns her head and laughs. "And be added to the long list of Tommy's One Night Stands…I think not." She says as she takes off her seatbelt. I laugh a little. She pauses a moment. I turn my head towards her.
"You know that offer for my house still stands." I say with a smile. "Again…no thanks. Besides, Saidie is probably watching from the window." She says. I laugh lightly. "Shouldn't she be asleep?" I ask. It was 2:50 in the morning after all. "No. She knows that you had to give me a ride tonight so she is probably up waiting to make sure I don't come home with make out hair or something." She replies. Saidie will be Saidie. I shake my head.
"Well maybe we should make her suspicions true." I say, leaning close to her face again. She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head. "No…I have to go." She says weakly. I smile and get even closer to her face. "Just one night…give in to temptation." I whisper. Okay even I don't know why I'm doing. All I know is that I'm tired and she is looking really sexy.
She shakes her head again. "Speed…" She says. I shake my head and put my hand on her thigh. She looks down at where my hand now rested then looks back up at me. "Who's the person you really want to kiss?" I whisper. "You." She says so quietly I could barely hear her. "Who?" I ask again. "You." She says in a louder tone before grabbing my face and kissing. There's the Jude that I know.
After a few minutes our kissing begins to get more passionate and rougher. I bite her bottom lip, making her moan. Her hands go to my jacket. She hastily takes it off of me. I begin to kiss her even harder as my hands take off her vest. My hands take a mind of their own and begin to move down to her pants. Just as I unbutton them Jude breaks away from the kiss. Not good.
"Not…here." She pants out. I look around. We were in the parking lot of her apartment building…in the small Viper. Yeah, she's right. Here's not a good place. I quickly put the car into drive and speed off out of the parking lot. I speed down the street, doing 60 in a 20 mile per hour zone.
Two minutes later I pull in to the driveway of Jude's old house. She gives me a curious look. Yes, I know they don't own it any more and I know that someone else owns it…technically speaking. But no on was living there. I turn off the car, leaving the keys in the ignition and run over Jude's side of the car and open her door.
"What are we doing here?" She asks. I reply by kissing her passionately. I'm trying to make her think and speak as little as possible. I begin to walk backwards towards her front door. I have to break away from the kiss. I reach into my pocket and pull out one of my credit cards. I bend down and begin to slide the card in the door.
"Quincy, you're breaking and entering." Jude says after a few minutes. Damn. I'm taking too long. She got her train of thought back. I jiggle the card a few more times. The door opens. I grab Jude by the waist and pull her in to the house, kicking the door shut. I walk backwards until I hit another door. Damn. I forgot they had two doors to this house. I continue to kiss her as I try to turn the knob. I break away from the kiss and sigh irritably as I pull out my credit card again.
"I'm not breaking and entering." I mumble. "What do you call it then?" Jude asks. I slide the card farther in and twist the doorknob. I smile as I open the door. I turn back around to Jude and put my hands on her waist. "Sneaking in." I mumble before connecting my lips to her. That's going to be the last time she talks for the next 45 minutes. She's not going to say anything else…although she might scream my name.
We stumble into the dark house. I trip over something on the floor, making us both fall. Jude lands hard on top of me, luckily not hurting anything valuable to this situation. I flip her over and hear her moan. She opens her legs and lets me get comfortable in between them. I move my mouth to her neck as my hands begin to take off her shirt. I stop sucking on her neck to pull the shirt off of her body. When the shirt is discarded I move my mouth to her chest. She moans and her back arches slightly. That's nothing girl.
I move my mouth further down her body, stopping at her bra. I reach in behind her and unclasp it, throwing it aside. My hand moves down her body as I begin to suck on her now hardened left nipple. Jude moans and her hand automatically goes to my hair. I slip my hand into her panties and rub her lower lips. Hmm never pictured Jude as the type to shave.
I begin to suck harder on her nipple as I slip my two middle fingers inside of her, rubbing her clit up and down, making her wet. She moans as he back arches. She gets a tighter grip on my hair as I begin to remove my index finger and move my middle finger up and down her clit firmly. I feel her getting wetter and wetter as I switch nipples. I place my index finger back inside of her and begin to push in and out against her clit. She squirms underneath me, telling me I'm doing it right.
I move my fingers faster in and out of her, sucking on her nipple harder and harder. I nibble on her nipple as I feel her grip on my hair getting tighter, telling me she was closer. I continue my hard fast fingering. She lets out a scream and her body arches upwards as she orgasms forcefully. I slowly stop nibbling on her nipple and begin to kiss my way down her body, stopping at her jeans. I unbutton them and pull them off of her, along with her panties.
I spread her legs wide and stretch out my tongue and lick her, tasting the juices she had produced a few seconds ago. She moans loudly in pleasure as I begin to move my tongue up and down in a steady rhythm. I taste her getting wet again already. She runs her fingers through my hair as I begin to swirl my tongue around her soaking core. I feel her lock her legs around my neck as my licking gets faster. I add my thumb and begin to move my tongue left and right, trying to bring her again. She screams loudly as she orgasms again. She defiantly just hit a new note.
I let her juices fall onto my tongue before I remove my mouth completely. She is still leaking but that's how I want it. I reach in my pocket and pull out a condom before taking off my shirt and jeans. I tear open the condom and slip it on. Damn. She got me rock hard. I open her legs wide again and place Tommy jr at her entrance. I knew she wasn't a virgin anymore. Her and Vincent had had sex a few weeks ago. But I'm not going to think about that right now.
I grab hold of her thighs and thrust deep inside of her, causing her to yell my name passionately. "Tommy!" I bite my bottom lip hard as I pick up a demanding rhythm of going deep inside of her and pulling myself halfway out. I keep my hands on her inner thighs, keeping them wide open. I thrust deep inside of her, striking her G spot. She screams out in pleasure again; her voice echoing off the empty walls. I feel her juices flowing onto me as I continue to hit her G spot.
Jude begins to reach from something to hold but finds nothing. I smile as masculine smile, knowing I'm doing it right. I pick up my rhythm, driving in and out of her in the rhythm of our heartbeats. By now Jude is hitting every high note possible. Her walls tighten and she screams my name louder than before as she orgasms for the third time. I start throbbing and I can feel myself growing as I slam my full length inside of her; her juices leaking on me.
"Oh God, Tommy!" Jude screams as I continue this rhythm. I bite my bottom lip harder as I thrust one final time, bringing her over the edge and myself. I collapse on top of her, breathing heavily. She runs her fingers through my sweaty hair as I rest my head on her shoulder, trying to recover.
Ten minutes later I pull out of her. We both begin to silently get dressed, glancing at each other every once in a while and smile. I can't believe we just…I mean we just broke a serious law; a law I have been wanting to break for a long time. I never thought it would be that good though. That was…hot.
"Um, Tommy…" Jude says. I turn my head towards her. She must have been talking. "Huh?" I ask. She smirks. I notice her face is still blushed and her bangs were sticking to her forehead "I said we should go." She repeats. Yeah we did sort of sneak in here. I nod my head and motion for her go ahead of me.
When I pull into the parking lot to her apartment building I quietly turn off the car. The ride here had been filled with an awkward silence. I guess both of us were realizing what we had both just did. I have no regrets. I finally got to have sex with the girl I've been fantasizing about for the past two and a half years. I just don't know what her reaction is going to be.
"Wow." She says. I think she said that to herself. But I'm thinking the same thing. Wow. "Yeah." I reply. I really don't know what else to say…and that's a first. "I should…go." She says as she takes off her seatbelt and unlocks the door. I nod my head and swallow.
"I'll see you tomorrow?" I ask her. Of course I'm going to see her tomorrow, I just needed something to say. "Um…yeah. Yeah." She says nervously. I nod my head again. "Do you need a ride? I mean someone to take you to work?" I say, quickly correcting myself. She shakes her head. "No…I'll…I'll see you later, Quincy." She says as she gets out of the car. I sigh and massage my temples. I wonder what tomorrow has in store for our actions tonight…………………
Okay well there is the first chapter! I hope you guys liked it. Please tell me what you think!