I was startled awake with lips being thrust upon mine, I went with it, he was being soft and cute I felt like I was back in high school for a second. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck he rolled on to his back pulling me with him so I was on top of him. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck I wrapped his around my waist rubbing one of his hands between my hip and my ass.

We made out for hours he was so smooth and I barely lost my breath. I wanted him to take me over and over again but it was still nice to just make out like kids.

He ran his hands down my back grabbing my ass cheeks massaging them for a few moments before moving his fingers to the back of my vag. Keeping the kiss up I moved up toward him a little to try and get his fingers more inside of me only to become aware of his hardness.

I put more pressure in to the kiss wondering if I wanted the sex more than he did on that thought he rubbed his four fingers up and down the full length of my vagina a couple of rough quick times before pulling his hand out and guiding his head in my hole. Keeping the kiss strong I adjusted myself so he could slide in. my breath catching as he went in deeper thrusting slowly, he was going so much slower than he had over the last two days. I didn't know how my head felt about that but my body was getting every feeling it should have been.

I buried my face in his neck and got in a rhythm that met his. As much as I was loving being in control of the kiss I couldn't do it anymore. I was the kind of person who had sex only when she had a boyfriend, that was it, and then it was once every week or so, but this guy was killing my senses I'd probably had more back aching mind blowing orgasm over the last two days then I had ever had in my life.

Jon ran his hands up my back and grabbed on to my shoulders as if they were handle bars he had to hang on to for his life. He picked up his pace thrusting started turning in to pounding it was hard to keep a rhythm but I was trying unlike previous times I never was given the chance to.

He grabbed hold of my chin moving my face so I was looking at him. for the first time since he had woken my I looked at him, his hair was messy and his eyes were fully of lust, I swear the first time I saw him at the rehearsal he wasn't this hot.

Keeping himself in place he flipped me over and kept going hitting the spot every time, I wrapped my legs around his waist. My head fell back in the pillow as Jon took over everything. I was thinking for a moment we were going to just have sex in a normal calm caring way but no, I was being pounded like a high striker at a county fair.

Thinking I was going to be able to make it through this time without wanting to run away and hide in a corner was stupid.

I looked in to his eyes for a moment; he always looked like he was fighting something. I cared but right now I didn't. I closed and started letting out moans that I couldn't control. I was waiting for everything to peak and subside but it didn't my body was exploding from the inside and I couldn't stop it, I grabbed the back of his head and pushed it to mine kissing whatever part of him I could lay my lips on. He moved his lips to mine, I kissed him as hard as I could before I started peaking, I assumed he did as well, he got faster I buried my face in to his neck running my teeth down it as we both came.

He rode it out before collapsing in to me.

We both laid catching out breath for a moment before he lifted his head and looked at me.

"Morning," he smiled; it was actually genuine I was growing to like it. I put my hands either side of his cheeks and soothed the corner of his lips where his dimples were adorable his eyes dropped from my own eyes to my wrist which had a hand shaped bruise on it, his face completely changed. He was sad or disappointed or even angry, maybe all three at once?

"Please don't feel bad about that," I said moving his face so he was looking me in the eyes, he held my gaze for a moment before looking back at my wrist grabbing hold of it and kissing the bottom side of it. "Jon," he kissed me then rolled out of the bed.

"Do want to go see what Blair and Dan are up too?"

"What?" I asked sitting up looking at him as he slipped a pair of boxers on.

"Do you want to see what they have planned for the day?"

I fell back in to the bed and covered my eyes. This guy was mental, I couldn't even comprehend. "Sure," I snapped getting out of bed spotting my cloths I quickly put them on then shoved my singlet tee on without the bra realizing there was a massive rip down the side that was showing my boob to just above the nipple.

"You've got a bit of a problem there."

"Fuck you," I snapped.

"Again, Already?" I smirked.

"No!" I yelled tossing the bra in my hands at him, he laughed as he flinched away from it, I walked toward him. "You act all macho man and protect me last night, and then when I tell its okay that I have a stupid fucking bruise, you get all weird."

"Awwh," he sighed, I rose my eyebrow towards him. "You're so cute when you're angry." I rolled my eyes and turned around, his arms went around me. "What a shame I have to leave the country today, we could actually make something of this," he laughed. My body tensed for a moment. I'd forgotten he had to leave. I pulled out of his arms.

"We'd never work," I laughed walking to the side of the bed picking up my shoes. He was quiet, I looked over as I slipped my shoe on.

"We wouldn't?"

"No," I repeated. "I mean the sex is almost worth it, but I like to talk, you don't"

"I like to listen."

"You'd actually consider this?" I smirked; I think I was kind of asking myself as well. "I ask questions and. . . I'm not the usually whore you go for," I smiled looking at him as I finished tying the other shoe.

"You're right, it will be good to get home and get a girl who actually knows what she's doing."

That was pretty harsh, it kind of hurt. "At least I got the job done."

"Sugar pot, I got the job done."

"Right, because I'm just a blow up doll?"

"A Blow up doll that bites," he smirked.

"Fuck you" I snapped walking towards the door. I felt arms go around my waist I spun around and pushed him back, "No, fuck you, this weekend was a mistake and it should never have happened." I opened the door and was pressed up against the frame.

"You don't mean that," he said running his hand down the side of my face.

"Did you?"

"The whole question thing, remember?"

"You're an asshole," I snapped trying to get out of his grip but his lips got pressed up against mine I hit his chest a couple of times before getting stolen by the kiss and the way he wrapped his arms around my back. Pulling me in to him I couldn't help but kiss him back and grab hold of his shirt. He lout out a laugh and pulled me back in to the room pushing his hand underneath the strap of my shirt, I felt it rip a little bit more. I pulled back. "I can't go again, not so soon,"

"Me either" he smirked letting me go as he turned back to the room. I stood there, not knowing what to do. I pushed myself off the wall.

"I'm going to"

"Do you want a shirt?" he asked, I turned to looked at him, he was holding up a black shirt with 'dare' written in red and some other words in white I caught it.

"Is it even clean?" I said putting it to my nose; it smelt so strongly of him.

"I wouldn't have a clue," he laughed. I shrugged my shoulders and put it on.

I pulled the blankets back and crawled in to bed next to Blair looking at her.

"You where just moving like you had a pole shoved up your vagina?"

"Oh," I laughed. "Can Vagina's bruise?" I asked

"I don't know?" she laughed.

"I should google it." I said pulling my phone out of my pocket as I rolled on my back. I felt a hand go to my wrist. Blair started soothing my bruise. I looked over at her, she looked scared.

"What happened to your wrist?" I looked at her for a second then back to my phone. "Did he hurt you?"

"What?" I snapped a little too loudly. "No,"

"how did you get that horrible bruise?" she asked "are you sure it's not broken?"

"Yes," I laughed.

"Are you going to tell me what happened?"

"He saved my life!" I said honestly. "Don't automatically think bad of people,"

"Like you did to him?"

"That's different,"

"What happened?"

"Do you remember that Australian guy?" I asked. "At the club?"

"You do realize there was probably only one guy there that wasn't Australian?"

"The one who was hitting on me?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, I was dancing, without Jon and he got all up on me and the alcohol was taking over my head, I was as weak as fuck, he started forcing himself on me, I couldn't do anything, next thing I knew Jon was taking them all on he wouldn't let go of my wrist while he was owning these mother fuckers, we were about to leave and the Australian called me a stupid Slut and he went ape shit beating the shit out of this dude," I had to calm myself down, I was getting excited. "It was awesome,"

"You're all smiles." She said poking my cheeks.

I looked at her and smiled as I shrugged looking back to my phone. "Apparently if your cervix gets pounded too hard it can bruise."

"What gets bruised?" I heard Dan ask he was then at the end of the bed.

"Her cervix," Blair said, I shot her a look.

"That's my fault," Jon called as he jumped in the bed on top of me. "I go so hard, but you like it so much,"

"Jon!" Blair and I whined

"What are you saying you don't?" he said looking down at me, "I had you so senseless and wanting me that you started trying to make out with my cheek." The four of us laughed I could feel myself blushing. "I can rein act it,"

"No," I whined a second later he pressed his tongue in to my cheek he licked and licked like he was actually trying to make out with my cheek, I turned my head and let him in my mouth kissing him back remembering 10 minutes ago when I could have punched him repeatedly and not cared. Now that I couldn't even imagine doing that I just wanted him again and again. I heard Blair whining I didn't care.

"Let me give you something to remember me by," he said kissing me then down my chin not being gentle, Blair whined and walked away, my breathing was getting raspy, he bite down for a second before sucking and licking the one spot I let out a soft whimper like moan as I realized what he was doing. He kept hold of my neck a lot longer then he probably should have, which means it would take a lot longer to heal he pulled back and looked him my eyes. Before kissing me.