Fold Your Hands Child

Based on the song "Fold Your Hands Child" by Cobra Starship

"Come on, Mike," Kim giggled, as she pulled away from his arms. He pulled her back against his body.

"I'm not ready for you to leave me yet," he groaned, placing his hips on her jaw line, underneath her ear.

"I don't want to either, but Kevin's gonna come back in here any minute, and we're gonna get caught," she warned him, her hands on his abdomen.

"Fuck it. Let him catch us. I don't care who knows," he said, pressing his lips against hers, her back against the surface of the hotel room door. Her hands went up t his face, while Mike's were on her lower back.

"Mmm…Mike, come on. You know we don't need everyone gossiping about us. Besides, the last thing that we need is for everyone to know that we've been fuck buddies for the past year," she insisted.

"I don't care who thinks or says whatever about us," he said, not wanting to let her leave.

"You know that's not what we need."

Mike's hands grasped her hips and lifted her up. "What would be nice is for us to be able to do whatever we want, without having to worry about what anyone else thinks." She wriggled out of his hold, making it back down to her feet.

"I don't need everyone thinking I'm the company whore," she pointed out.

"But you've only been with me, Kim. It's not like you're screwing anyone else, right?"

"You know I don't have enough time to bang anyone else. Besides, you're the only guy I actually enjoying sneaking around with anyway."

Mike laughed. "Oh? You've tried sneaking around with other guys?"

Kim smirked. "You know I haven't."

He smiled. "So, let's just do it one more time before you go. Kevin won't be back, and if he does come back, he'll just get a free show," he begged her.

"Come on. You know Kevin's gonna be back any minute, and there's no excuse why there's someone from talent relations in the room of one of the Superstars," she explained. "I'm really leaving now."

"Just stay. Kevin won't say a thing to anyone," he continued pleading.

"No…Mike, you know our rules. We made them for a reason."

"Fuck the rules," he growled, crashing his lips down onto hers. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, reciprocating the kiss.

"You always say that," Kim said, as she pulled back from him and gently pushed him off of her. He stumbled back slightly, but he took her hand in his.

"Just please…don't go," he whispered, giving her lips a quick peck.

"Go look outside and make sure no one's in the hallway," she told him, raising an eyebrow and letting go of his hand.

Mike frowned. "Okay," he breathed. He leaned in and gave her one final kiss before she backed off of the door. He opened it and peered out, into the hallway. "Hurry up, it's empty," he informed her, defeated.

"I'll see you, Mike," she said, winking at him and scurrying down the hall, as he watched her, before she disappeared around the corner.

He sighed and shut the door, pressing his back to it. This woman was driving him crazy. He was only supposed to screw her and kick her out when he was done. But lately, Mike had only found himself wanting her to stick around. He didn't ever want her to leave. He didn't care if they got caught. It didn't matter what anyone else said about their relationship…whether it was sexual or romantic. Lately, he found himself leaning more towards romantic.

The feelings started about four months ago. They'd been in his house. He had convinced her to fly to Los Angeles to be with him for a weekend. Mike had planned on screwing her non-stop, for the entire duration of her visit. But the first night she was there, she had fallen asleep in his bed, after their last romp. His eyes were on her, and since the first time since they'd started fooling around, Mike noticed how perfect she seemed, how beautiful her face was. Everything about her was attractive to him. Everything she said, every move she made, all of it was like a drug to him. Kim stirred in her sleep slightly. She cuddled up against him. Mike wrapped an arm around her, pulling her against him. His heart began beating faster and seemingly out of nowhere, he found himself wanting her as his own.

Four months later, Mike was absolutely crazy about Kim, but she had been resisting his advances. She'd refused every date he had asked her out on. But he was determined to make this happen. And though he'd been failing with each attempt, he knew she was bound to give in eventually.