RPOV
I had been looking forward to seeing Charlie all day and I wasn't disappointed when I did. Even dressed casually she looked unbelievable sexy. Her attempt at distracting me had almost worked. The evening with Sam and the others became a distant thought when she kissed me. I came this close to having my wicked way with her right there on the living room floor. Only after we had got in the car did I see her hand.
"Charlie, what on earth happened to your hand?" I ask as I carefully take her small hand in mine.
"Oh, it's nothing. A glass shattered whilst I was holding it. Jazz did a good job of cleaning it up" she replied. I slowly unwound the bandage on her hand and she pulled away slightly at the fabric came away.
"Sorry. Let me see" I say as I turn the light on over our heads. I take a closer look and the cuts look red and angry. I pull her hand closer to me and place a kiss on her wrist. She smiles and closes her eyes. I plant more kisses up her arm, then slowly over her shoulder and then I linger as I kiss her neck. She moans softly as I begin to nibble on her neck.
"Rob, what about him?" she whispers and motions towards the driver.
"Don't worry about him" I say as I push a button so a window rises between him and us to give us complete privacy.
"And how long does it take to get to Sam's?" I can hear her voice begin to crack as I flick my tongue over her neck.
"Oh about an hour" I smile into her. She pulls my face to meet hers and our eyes hold each other's gaze for a moment. Something stirs in me and my patience runs out as I forcefully kiss her. Her lips taste like strawberries and vanilla and just make me hungrier for her. I can feel my trouser tighten as she deepens the kiss. I place my hands on her small hips and pull her up so she was now straddling me. It was a good thing the back of the car was big otherwise it would have been a bit awkward. She sits on me and me trousers feel even more tight. I slowly begin to unbutton her cardigan and pull it off of her. My hands then make their way up under her top until I find the back of her bra. As I undo the clasps she bits my lip and it sends me wild. My head falls back but I'm pulled back into her again. Suddenly the urgency to have her closer to me built up. Of all the women I had been with, and it had been a few, Charlie was the only one to make me feel like this. I felt completely free and uncontrollable when I was with her like this yet I could easily spend a night with her in my arms and be completely happy. Happy didn't even describe it, nowhere near. I pull her top over her head and peal down the straps of her bra and they both end up on the floor of the car. The sight of her half naked just about undid me there and then. I take her nipple into my mouth and begin to suck softly and another groan comes out, only much louder this time.
"Charlie, you're going to need to be a bit quieter than that, cause otherwise Frank might get distracted and crash" I chuckled into her skin. I take my attention to her other breast as I feel her begin to undo my trousers. Of all the places I've had sex, in the back of a car whilst the driver was still there was not one of them. God bless tinted windows! We were completely in our own little bubble. My mouth comes back to her lips and the kiss gets more hungry and rough. I pull my top off and straight away Charlie's hands are moving up and down my chest. She slowly slides her hand down to my hardened cock and begins to move her hand slowly up and down. She quickens her pace and I almost lose it. I grab her hand to stop her.
"Fuck Charlie". I lift her off of my lap and move so she is lying across the chair. It takes me all of five seconds to get her trousers and knickers off. I leave a trail of kisses starting on her neck down her stomach to the inside of her thigh. Her back arches as my mouth takes her in. I push my tongue further into her then slowly flick my tongue. The movement sends her wild and I see her place her hand over her mouth to stop herself from making a sound. For some reason, I find this amazingly cute. I pull myself back up to meet her eyes and gently stroke her face with my thumb. I move my hand to cover her mouth lightly and whisper in her ear. "Try not to make a sound". I push myself into her and her eyes widen. Just like the first time our eyes never left each others as we moved together. I trust deeper into her faster and faster, and I can see she is struggling to keep quite. I decide to tease her a bit more and slow down, pulling out and then forcing myself harder into her. Her eyes plead with me so I speed up. Again I go deep into her until I feel her muscle tighten around me, and I come shortly after. I had no idea how either of us managed to stay as quiet as we did. We quickly put our clothes back on, both giggling at what we had just done. I sit back in the car and Charlie cuddles into me. Shortly after the intercom in the car comes on. We hear Frank clear his throat slightly then he finally talks. "Um...Mr. Pattinson?"
"How many times Frank?" I laugh.
"Sorry... I mean Rob. We are coming..." Charlie practically choked on air as I nudged her softly in the ribs. Her hand flew up to her mouth again to suppress the giggles.
"I mean...we're almost outside Mr Bradleys now". Poor Frank! I thought to myself. I would have to give him a huge tip for enduring that.
"Thank you Frank. Shall we?" I ask Charlie, her face still rosy.
CPOV
I could barely walk as I Rob took my hand and led me to the front door. The house wasn't huge but not too small either. The front of the house was painted white with a black door and window frames. The driveway that we came up on was lit with several lights, helping to lead the way to the front door. As we approached the door I could hear music beginning to pour out. I take a deep breath realising how nervous I was. Rob had mentioned Sam a few times and I knew that they were close. Another close friend called Tom was meant to be coming tonight as well though all Rob said about him was that he was a character and that I could judge for myself. Reaching the front door, I take a deep breath before looking at Rob. I laugh at the state of his hair. That would definitely give away what we had just done in the car. I blush thinking about it. I have to stand on my tip toes to reach his hair and try to tame it. I try to flatten parts of it but they just kept bouncing back.
"What are you doing Charlie?" Rob asked me, a fire dancing in his eyes.
"Well your hair...it's...well it's..." I have to use my hands to describe the volume of his hair.
"Charlie, they're not going to care what my hair looks like", he smiles, slightly perplexed by my action. I take a step back to look at his hair properly and decide to give up. Maybe I was being paranoid.
Rob goes to let go of my hand to open the door but a small whimper...yes whimper, comes from me. He just looks at me with the most adorable smile and places a kiss on my forehead, then my nose to my lips. Grabbing my face in his hands, he pulls me to meet his eyes.
"Charlie. What are so worried about? They're going to love you just like I do, now let's go in before it starts raining".
Wait...what? I could have sworn he just said he loved me? But before my mind starts working enough to string a sentence together Rob is pulling me through the door.
The warm air hits us as we walk in and different scents fill my nostrils; a mixture of smoke, men's aftershaves and garlic. To me, it was the ultimate bachelors pad. Music was blaring from another room and our entrance seemed to go unnoticed. The walls in the hall way are painted white, as were all of the other walls in the house. I internally debate whether I should take my shoes off, but looking at the floor I see no other shoes, so decide against making a fool out of myself before I have barely gotten in the door. I look around as Rob pulls me towards another room, never once letting go of my hand. The living room is bigger than I was expecting and the ceilings were extremely high. The floor is laminated, with a light ash colour which goes with the black chairs. All over the walls are different types of art work, most of them abstract. The main feature of the wall was the huge fireplace. It was very similar to the one in Rob's house. I would not have thought it would have looked right in a bachelors pad, but it has a charming quirkiness about it. The glass table in the centre of the room did meet my expectations as it was taken up by countless amounts of beer and liqueur. We move through to where the music is coming from. The room is big, like the main living room, only the walls are covered in large frames with various cds. It doesn't take the guys long to put their instruments down once they saw rob. After many manly hugs, they all turn to me.
"Guys, this is Charlie".
I smile shyly as one of the guys pulls me into a bear hug that practically lifted me off of my feet.
"This is Tom" Rob told me as the guy put me down.
"Fuck me Rob. You said she was gorgeous but wow" Tom said talking me in. I blush slightly at his comment as Rob introduced me to the others. He told me about Sam and how he was an amazing performer. The other three guys, Adam, Steve and Matt, hugged me and said their hellos.
"What do want to drink?" Rob asked me brining me into another hug.
"A beer would be great, thank you" I reply.
"A girl after my own heart! Now come and sit with me so I can tell you great stories about our Rob here" Tom said taking my hand. I look at Rob with a pleading expression. I had a feeling that Tom was certainly going to be entertaining. He went on to tell me stories about Rob and some rather embarrassing nights out. It didn't take long for the other guys to jump in with their accounts of nights out. I felt right at home with Rob's friends. The night was filled with laughter and lots of stories that had me on the floor crying and had Rob cringing as he remembered.
"So are we going to jam tonight or what?"Sam asked. The other guys finished their drinks and picked up their various instruments. I sat with Rob; his arms holding me close as the music started up again. I was surprised to hear how talented they all were. The music was a mix of indie and jazz. Most of music I didn't recognise, making the lads seem even more talented that they must have written the music themselves. On numerous occasions I could feel Rob's eyes on me and on meeting his gaze his lips curled into a soft smile. We were in our own little bubble that annoyingly was burst as Tom wiggled his way between me and Rob.
"So Charlie, Rob tells me that you sing?" Tom asked. I look accusingly at Rob as he laughs.
"Um, a little I guess but I'm really not that good", I protest.
"Now that not we heard" Sam joined in. "Rob said that you would sing for us".
"I don't know" I began to protest again as Sam was pulling off of the sofa and towards the instruments. He hands me a guitar and motions for me to sit down on a chair that he had pulled up. I reluctantly began playing 'stop and stare' by One Republic, losing myself in the lyrics. Before I knew it, the song was over and I was greeted by allot of 'woops' and whistles. I blush silently as Rob pulled me into another hug. "That was amazing, my love" he said softly in my ear. I smile as his warm breath sends goose bumps all over my body.
"Now it's your turn Rob" Sam said. I look up at Rob questioningly. He had never mentioned that he sung. Instead of moving towards the chair I had previously been sat in, he pulled us both onto the sofa.
"Oh here we go Casanova!" Tom joked as the others laughed with him. After taking a deep breath, Rob began to play.
I'll be your man You'll be my queen Derry down green When day is through And you'll look at me And so I come to be the one Reach out for me You'll be my queen
I'll understand
And do my best
to take good care of you
Yes I will
I'll be your king
And I'll be your lover too
Yes I will
Color of my dream
A dream that's daily coming true
I'll tell you
I will come to you
And tell you of your many charms
with eyes that see
And melt into each other's arms
who's always standing next to you
So I can be the one
who's always reaching out for you
Yes I will, yes I will
I'll be you king
And I'll be your lover too.
I was completely lost in the song and Rob's smooth voice as he sung. The passion in his voice had me frozen in my seat. By the end, tears were stinging my eyes.
"Oh man, I really need to learn how to sing" he laughed. My mouth fell open at his comment. He had to be kidding right?
"Charlie? You okay?" his voice broke my thoughts.
"Rob...I...wow" was all I managed to say.
"Casanova did it again! How do you do it man?" Adam joked.
"Yeah, if we could do THAT, well none of us would be single!" Steve added.
"I think I need to get Charlie another drink" Rob said, his voice slightly shaking from the laugh he was clearly suppressing. He grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen as the music started up again. The kitchen was more impressive than any of the rooms I had seen so far. All of the work tops were black marble which contrasted with the white marble floor tiles. The cupboards were all in dark oak. There was a large counter in the middle of the room covered with all different types of herbs, spices and cook utensils. The huge black double chested fridge/ freezer stood towering high in the corner of the room. Rob walked to the fridge and pulled out another two beers and placed them on the side as he took my waist in his hands and lifted me effortlessly onto counter. He positioned himself in between my legs and handed me a beer. I take a long swig and enjoy the cold liquid as it slides down my throat.
"Hey" I finally say as his eyes stay focused on my face. A small smile graces his lips as he says "hi" back, clearly amused by my lack of ability to string a sentence together.
"Rob, you never told me you could sing" I finally managed to get out.
"I can't".
"Yeah, okay!" I say, sarcasm dripping from my words. He laughed softly before pulling my body closer to his. A sudden jolt of electricity was dancing through my veins at his closeness. He places his lips on mine hungrily, showing that maybe he felt it too. I part his lips with my tongue wanting to taste him more. He allowed me entry, placing his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me in closer still. I shift my weight on the counter and slider closer to his body. I smile against his kiss as I feel how he was hard. I run my hand down the front of his chest and lift his top slightly as my fingers begin to undo his jeans. It doesn't take me long and I finally slide my hand into his boxers and find him. Rob's head falls back as I take him in my hand and begin to move slowly. He groans into my neck before placing his hand on top of mine that was beginning to pick up my pace.
"Charlie...mmmm...shall we go?" his breath was now rough and ragged.
"I think that is a great idea".
"Good. Let's go say good bye before I take you on the kitchen counter". The image of Tom and Sam faces if they walked in on us made me laugh out loud.
"What?" Rob asked his eyes burning.
"I was just thinking what they guys would say if they walked in".
"Hell, they would probably join in knowing them!" he laughed.
We said our good byes, which was followed by another round of hugs and kisses. I realised as we left that I had actually had a really good time. The guys were great fun and I knew we would all see each other again soon. Tom had promised to tell me more stories and I would definitely hold him to that! We headed outside towards the Frank and the car he had waiting for us as the heavens opened up. It has been wanting to rain for the last few days and tonight the sky had finally opened up.
"I have an idea" I say as we get into the car. I lean forward and explain to Frank where we needed to go.
"What are you up to?" he eyes me suspiciously.
"You'll see".
