Mi Morena | By : ThroughtheDarkness Category: Individual Celebrities > Josh Groban Views: 2494 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He walked into the room tired expression on his face, his hair disheveled from the finishing up of his tour, now he would go home and sleep for three months, and take a break till he went back into the recording studio.
He went through his nightly habits, drinking his hot tea after the show and relaxing in his changing room then he would wait till Danielle came in and gather up his clothes to wash them, or mend them. He always looked forward to that, those few moments he would speak to her. She would ask him how he felt, he would laugh and admit he was tired and then she would simply say “get some rest” he would smile and tell her “good night” and that would be it. A smile crossed his face as he sat on his couch and attempted to muster up the energy to put his shoes on. His head was down over his hoes, when he noticed an identical pair enter the room.
“Josh it’s just me, Dani, I am gathering your things, is there anything else that needs to be cleaned or mended?” She asked whispering just in case he had a head ache.
“Um…” He looks up and blinks his hair falls into his eyes. “Not that I can see at this moment” He whispers looking around the room, standing up he stretches and crosses over to Dani, a smile creeps across his face as he notices her messy hair and her paint stained blue jeans and the mans white dress shirt she wore, he loved looking at her, she seemed comfortable with herself, he liked that about her. The way she sang when she worked, or the fact that she wasn’t anything like the women he was always drawn to and yet he was drawn to her, her brown eyes and coffee colored hair, and she was tall and well, not as thin as January, but she carried herself well, and boy when she needed to, she cleaned up beautifully. His thoughts drifted.
“Well if you need anything, I will be on my bus, and well if you need anything when you get home; you know how to find me.” She smiled a flush rising up her cheeks. “Um…well…I…best be…going, sorry for bothering you mister Groban.” She whispered turning around, and making her way out of the room.
“Dani wait!” He called out causing her to turn around, a started expression on her face. Her eye brow cocks up in question. “There is this benefit for a foundation my parents are part of at my old college, and I was hoping, if you would honor me with being my date” He blurts out. A look of shock crosses Dani’s face, her jaw falls.
“I…Um…I would love to. I mean are you sure?” She asks. “Sorry that sounded stupid I mean, my luck with being asked out to things like this isn’t that good.” She blushes “I was Drew Barrymoore in never been kissed, y’know the Josie Grossey thing. Uh sorry I am rambling.” She whispers casting her eyes downward.
“Danielle, I wouldn’t have asked you if I didn’t mean it, that’s not me.” HE hooked his finger under her chin, and brought her head up so their eyes met. “I am serious and never feel embarrassed around me, I mean I make an ass of myself daily when I perform have you heard me talk?” A gasp of laughter escaped her mouth.
“Okay I believe you.” She whispered. Unexpectedly he pressed his lips to hers. The soft kiss turned into a burning hunger, pushing her up against the wall, his hands found their way under her shirt cupping her breast grinding against her, months of pent up passion escalading from him, her hands were clawing at his back nails digging in pushing his shirt up.
“We shouldn’t be doing this.” Josh interjected pulling his mouth away gasping for air.
“We should.” Dani replied, but her hands sunk into his hair bringing his mouth back to hers. Clothes were falling to the floor moments later. The couch caught them as they fell, all the clothes she held and wore were scattered across the floor. “Is the door locked” She asked ragged breath, her body writhing under his touch. He nodded as his tongue went down and laved at her bared flesh, his hand cupping her breast, massaging the creamy mound of flesh his thumb rolling over the peaked nipple there. He smirked against her skin as her she drew in ragged breaths. HE came back up capturing her mouth sliding himself between her thighs, he kissed hungrily as he plunged into her capturing her scream with his mouth, her hips bucked up taking him in deeper. Her hands roamed over his body, clawing at him bringing him closer to her. He sat a rhythm and she matched it as best she could, slick wet skin sliding across one another, her tongue slid out and lapped up the sweat the collected in the area between his neck and shoulder.
Her teeth nipped at the tiny vein there, causing his passion to increase and causing his thrusts to become deeper and faster driving them both over the brink. White hot passion shot through her causing muscles to tightly wrap around the iron cock that she found herself impaled upon. He tried to suppress her squeals and moans as best she could, a smile crept on his face as he collapsed upon her. Her hands sifted through his hair, as her lips met his again.
“That was…”
“Unexpected?” He asked cocking a brow towards her.
“Well that word works but isn’t what I was looking for.” She replied pressing a kiss to his lips.
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