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Opposites Collide	By : Redneckgirl Category: Individual Celebrities > Wentworth Miller Views: 2759 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction in its entirety. I am not claiming these events to be true to life in any way, shape or form and do not know Wentworth Miller personally. The story itself and OC's are of my own creation and no monies are being made o

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AJ'S POV.
Closing the front door of the apartment for the last time and feeling a little glum (I’ve grown quite fond of this place, it’s sad I’ll never come back here) I lock it up and pop the keys in an envelope, posting them back through the letterbox on the front door before I sit down on the front step and find my cigarettes, lighting one up while I wait for the cab that’s due to take me to the airport to arrive. I’ll be alone on my flight home since Alex flew out to Dubai yesterday to work on a fashion shoot for a prestigious jeweller out there, and Went left Chicago three days ago once all his scenes had been completed. And even though I know being parted from him is something I’ll have to get used to if we do go the distance, it doesn’t mean I have to like it because I will confess; three days and no boyfriend is not nice at all. I started to miss him just ten minutes after I left him at the airport on Sunday morning. But as soon as I’m home (well, maybe not as soon as I’m home since I’ll be landing at 2am tomorrow morning) I’m under strict instruction to call him up and give him my address so he can drive down and visit me. He actually doesn’t live that far from me, he’s up in Burbank and I’m in West Hollywood which is about a half hour drive give or take with the traffic.
And I’m all organised for my homecoming too, I sent the bulk of my stuff back via courier two days ago (things like bed sheets, CD’s and DVD’s, some extra clothes I brought, and a few home furnishings I just couldn’t resist to buy- that gorgeous coffee table included) and was called up by Jack this morning who let me know that it had all arrived safely and that he’d carried it all down to the pool house for me (since I had the consignment sent to the main house for mom to sign for, even though my house has its own address of 1120A there’s no point sending the four boxes there with no one to receive them), and that mom had drove my car up to Burbank-Glendale-Pasadena airport and parked it in the long stay lot two days ago to save me getting a cab.
And when I finally arrive at the airport at 2.45am after a 45 minute wait at Denver where I had to change to my connecting flight I find my car isn’t the only thing waiting for me. Walking through the gate and switching my i-pod off I wind the earphone cord around the unit itself and stuff it into the side pocket of my bag before walking down to collect my baggage. And while I’m rummaging through my bag I don’t notice the tall figure walking towards me until I look up when he’s just a few yards away from me. Yes, you guessed it.
‘Oh my god!’ I cry, running the last few steps to Went and throwing my arms around him.
‘Surprise!’ He says with a happy laugh, his hand rubbing my back while he reaches down to kiss my cheek a few times before I turn my head to pucker one to his lips. God I’ve missed him!
‘Sorry you’ve had such a long wait for me too, there was a problem with my connecting flight in Denver’ I tell him as we begin to walk down to collect my baggage hand in hand.
‘No problem, you’re here now and that’s all that’s important to me’ he says, reaching down to kiss my head. After we’ve collected my stuff and got it all packed up in my gorgeous old powder blue Mustang we set off, with my excitement levels growing and growing with each mile I come closer to my hometown, my beloved Hollywood.
‘Closer, closer, closer...................................YAY I’M HOME AT LAST! WOO HOO!’ I scream as we near and then pass the city limits and sign saying ‘Welcome to Hollywood’, Went sat in the passenger seat laughing at me as I bob about behind the wheel, pleased and then some to be home. Rather than driving straight back to my house I stop off at one of the many 24 hour stores situated in West Hollywood to stock up on groceries before taking a shortcut of Santa Monica Blvd to get home a little quicker. I pull into mom’s driveway and make sure to be extra quiet when getting everything out of my car before leading the way to the small path gated off from the side of mom’s house that leads down to mine. It’s almost like a separate property, and also nice and quiet and private being right at the back of a seventy five foot long garden (not including my house- yeah my ma did really well for herself didn’t she?).
Reaching the house I pull my keys from my bag and then let us in, taking my cases with Went’s help in first and throwing them down in my bedroom before coming back for the grocery bags he also assists me with.
‘For a pool house this place is huge!’ He says, casting his eyes around the hallway.
‘Let me get these in the kitchen and some bread under the grill and I’ll give you the grand tour, you hungry?’ I say to him, putting the bags down on the table and going about putting things away.
‘No I’m good’ he says. So I open the fridge and begin to stock it back up with all the things I’ve brought (cheese, butter, milk, mango juice, fruit and vegetables, sparkling water, yogurt, cooked turkey slices, chicken etc, etc........) and then head on to the cupboards, heaving the large sack of dried cat food in the one next to the washing machine and then starting on the boxed items. Just as I’m putting the cereal away I hear Went suddenly exclaim ‘what the hell?’ in a startled manner, and close the cupboard to see him standing there with one of my cats Magdalena (or Maggie as I often shorten it to) standing on his shoulder. She likes to hide on top of the cupboards and then leap down onto the nearest unsuspecting person whenever she can, its her thing.
‘Maggie baby!’ I cry happily, holding my arms wide and watching her pounce off Went’s shoulder right into them, meowing and purring with delight. I do my usual thing of flipping her onto her back and holding her like a baby, scratching her bare tummy as I look around for her sister Mary. When you see one, the other is never far behind, usually in stealth mode too like the soft pretty little blue eyed lump in my arms right now. Putting the small pink and black skinned cat down I wash my hands and pull the loaf of bread I brought and take it to the cooker, switching it on and sliding two slices under the grill before going off in search of my other four legged friend whilst showing boyfriend around, having no choice but to pick up Maggie again after she climbs up my leg. I find Mary curled up on the couch in the lounge, so I give her a poke in the side and watch her wake up looking rather disgruntled for a few moments before it sinks in that mommy’s home, and she stretches and then climbs up for a cuddle. My cats are more like dogs in nature, pleased to see you always and very, very loyal too.
‘Let me grab this one for you’ Went says, taking Maggie and giving her a scratch on the head she begins to purr and drool over while I pick up Mary and continue to show him around the rest of my home. ‘Definitely a shoulder cat’ he comments as Maggie climbs up out of his arms and back to balancing on his shoulder, two paws on each one.
‘I suppose this is the first time you’ve been able to spend any kind of time around animals huh?’ I say to him, opening my bedroom door and announcing it to be the place ‘you’ll be spending a lot of time if I get my way’.
‘Got it in one, it’s weird but nice too. They seem real friendly felines, oh and in response of your slightly provocative comment if I get my way things won’t be limited to just in here specifically’ he replies, winking at me as I laugh and continue the tour. I lead on to the bathroom, which I think even though a little small compared to the rest of the rooms is amazing because of the sunken bathtub it has, dug right into the floor and lined with charcoal grey tiles that match the slightly darker ones lining roof to ceiling of the room. There’s a small shower in the corner with no cubicle, the style of the bathroom being wet room in design with a drain in the centre the water runs down into. It isn’t original because the main house and this one date back to 1945 but I had it revamped a few years back when I started earning some decent money.
I then move on to the other rooms before going back to rescue my toast, popping Mary down by the lounge door en route and then scooting into the kitchen to retrieve the well browned bread, turning it over and raiding the fridge for the cheese slices and dropping two one each piece before sliding the grill pan back under the heat once more and then going to fill the kettle up.
‘Drink?’ I ask him.
‘Coffee please’ he replies. ‘And once you’re done I think someone wants her mom back’ he then adds as I turn around and see Maggie eyeballing me and hear her little meows to attract my attention. I put the kettle down and take her from him, cuddling her close while in turn I’m cuddled too. I rest my head against his chest, and it suddenly hits be how real it feels with him, having him here in my home with me. Call it stupid, but it all felt a bit ‘holiday romance’ for a while back in Chicago, now having him here really brings it home (pardon the pun) to me that for the first time in fourteen months I’m in a relationship, and one that means something too. Rescuing my grilled cheese from melting any further than just a little golden brown I cut them in two and turn to fetch a plate, noticing one piece missing when I turn around again.
‘Changed my mind’ says Went through a mouthful of toast.
‘Men’ I exclaim simply, shaking my head and putting the remaining three slices onto the plate before making the drinks and then heading out for the lounge, flicking off the light on my way. After finishing my grilled cheese and drinking my green tea I settle back on the couch and try to keep my eyes open while I listen to Went telling me what he’s been up to over the last three days (I’ve hardly spoken to him since he left Chicago because of being so busy on set), but can’t quite manage it without yawning continuously.
‘You know, I think the chance of you actually absorbing any of what I’m telling you is pretty slim right now isn’t it?’ he asks me, his hand buried in my hair stroking my head and the back of my neck as I sit next to him.
‘I’m sorry, eight hours of flying tends to tire me out’ I say in way of both excuse and apology.
‘Don’t be, come on let’s go to bed. It is 4.05am after all’ he says, taking my cup from my hand and picking up the empty plate off the floor and taking them through to the kitchen while he finishes his coffee, coming back and easily lifting my overly tired body up off the couch and carrying me through to my bedroom. I swear I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
Wentworth’s POV.
When I awake at 11.29am the next morning apart from noticing the time on AJ’s big chrome alarm clock is the feeling of warm flesh resting against my back, coupled with the sound of purring.
‘Okay, which one’s using me as a pillow? Blue eyes, so that means you’re Maggie’ I say after turning my head and coming face to face with the very content little bald cat lying on my back. The only way you can tell her and her sister apart is because of the fact one had blue and the other has green eyes, and nope, they really aren’t as freaky looking as I thought they’d be. Reaching around I scoop my hand under her tummy and remove her as I turn over, only for her to climb back onto me again, curling up midway between my stomach and chest and resuming purring.
‘Well I think you’re mom will be pleased we’re getting on. If we didn’t I know full well it’d be me walking through the front door and not you’ I say to her, scratching her behind one of her uber long ears. I do have to admit it’s really nice to be able to spend time in the company of animals, just because I’m deathly allergic of them (well, the ones with hair at least) doesn’t mean I don’t like them. When I was a kid I always wanted a pet, something other than the goldfish and terrapins my parents were only too happy to provide because of the absence of anything non amphibious to care for and give names to.
I remember the kids at school used to tease me mercilessly about it too; I was always the little guy who was too much of a wimp or a pussy to go near animals. They didn’t understand the red raw rash, sneezing, streaming eyes and eventual difficulty to breathe were not symptoms I could control. But boy did I wish I could at the time, so in my naivety I concocted the idea that enforced socialization with animals would work to get me used to the fur my body’s defence system just couldn’t seem to cope with. And so I spent an afternoon in the park fussing any dog that would cross my path with gusto, determined to prove to myself more than the other kids that I wouldn’t keel over and die in the face of contact with four legged friends. I’ll never forget the look on my father’s face as he stood in the kitchen shaking his head while popping antihistamine tablets from the packet into his hand, and me stood scratching my raw hands and still sneezing every few seconds upon my arrival home.
‘So then blue eyes, where’s my AJ?’ I say to the cat, not actually expecting her to jump off my chest and then neatly off the bed, scamper over to the door and then turn back to look at me and repeatedly meow. I think that’s cat for ‘get your ass out of bed’. So I get up and walk over to the slightly ajar door and follow Maggie out, watching her head in the direction of the bathroom, pushing the door with her head and sliding through the gap. Pushing the door open I find that she’s lead me right to her owner, whose currently lying in a bath covered in foam that’s gently fizzing away because of the large amount of soap she’s lathering onto the sponge in her hand.
‘Hi sexy’ she says, winking at me and blowing me a kiss before lifting her leg and running the sponge up and down it a few times, leaning her head over the side to give a nearby Maggie a kiss on the shoulder.
‘Hello beautiful. I Just asked her where you were and she led me right here, that’s one clever cat’ I say as I nod in Maggie’s direction, watching her walk around the edge of the hole in the floor that is the bathtub and then neatly leap up onto the windowsill.
‘Oh yeah they’re both very intelligent, sphinx’s usually are. They both know my name and will take you to me if you ask say ‘where’s AJ’s’ like she just did, and they do little tricks too, watch this. Hey Maggie, come here, come on. Hey homie gimmie some skin’ she says, holding out her hand as Maggie walks over and then touches her paw to AJ’s palm.
‘That’s impressive. What else does she do?’ I ask, laughing softly as she shows me another automatically, saying ‘kisses’ to the cat and Maggie pressing her nose to AJ’s puckered lips. Trying not to laugh with the cup full of mouthwash I just poured into my mouth I watch her then start making meowing noises and Maggie joining in after each one, then AJ tells her ‘find your tail’ before she spins around chasing it for a few moments, and then lastly commanding ‘clean your ears’ and Maggie giving each a swipe with her front paws in turn before seeing Mary appear in the doorway and running off with her.
‘Did you teach her to do all those?’ I ask, walking over to the bathroom door and shutting it after she requests me to.
‘Yep, well Ike can take credit for the ‘gimmie some skin’ one. And now since you’ve shut the kitties out come get in the tub with me’ she says, rubbing more of the green coloured lime scented soap into the sponge, rubbing it across my shoulders as I sink down into the water and then moving it around to my chest as I lie back and rest my head on her shoulder.
‘Oh so that’s the only reason you wanted me in the tub then?’ I say as I feel fingers tickling my balls before she grasps my dick.
‘Well why not?’ she says as I disconnect myself from her touch to turn around and kneel between her legs.
‘I can’t think of a reason’ I say before kissing her, feeling one hand begin to stroke the back of my neck and the other return to my dick, managing to work it hard in no time at all as my hands trail around her breasts, fingers pinching her nipples as we continue to kiss. With her, it’s only ever a matter of moments until she has me so aroused no other thoughts other than how much I want her run through my head, the sound of her breathless sigh as I kiss the side of her neck fuelling that feeling by a thousand while my hand runs down her body under the water, pushing her legs further apart before sliding two fingers inside her.
It doesn’t take me long to decide I want my mouth where my hand is, so move both hands to her waist and lift her up out of the bath to sit her up on the side, kissing her slowly from between her breasts down over her stomach, watching her lie back against the grey tiled floor and reach out to stroke my arms as they run down her sides, sliding out of her reach and between her legs, using my thumbs rub across her labia piercings before holding them open and sliding the flat of my tongue between them, my dick twitching at the sound of her moan and the taste of the soft pink flesh, that moan becoming louder as I begin licking her clit, the tiny bud of nerves responding quickly to the presence of my tongue and hardening against it. I then move my hands, one to push those same two fingers back into her tight warmth, reaching deep inside her and pushing against her soft wet walls, while the other wraps around the top of her thigh. Moving the fingers inside her gradually harder and faster I feel her muscles starting to contract strongly around them, and after pressing my tongue to her clit harder hear her let out a long ‘Ohhhhhhhhhh’.
‘Ahhhhhhh, oh fuck that feels too good’ she pants, one hand gripped on the side of the tub and the other digging nails into the back of my neck. And so I do nothing but push my tongue harder and circle her clit faster as I feel her wetness beginning to stream out over my fingers as I use them to fuck her hard, pressing them against her so fiercely I can feel her nails begin to tear at the back of my neck, a hot pain across my wet skin from the claw marks she’s left behind as her chest heaves up and down rapidly, each breath that leaves her throat coming out as a pleasured gasp and then one long ‘ahhhhhhhh’ as she comes, her legs shaking and brushing against the sides of my face as I slow the pace of my tongue down and hold one of her legs still, moving my lips to kiss her there while my fingers still slowly slide around inside her.
AJ’s POV.
‘I need to take you back to bed I think, if my dick isn’t in you in approximately twenty seconds I think I might do myself damage’ he says, his hands sliding up and down my legs as he kisses my belly button while I recover from the ground shaking orgasm he’s just given me. No one (myself included) has ever made me come that fast.
‘Why do a thing like that when you can just have me here and now?’ I say to him, sliding back down into the bath and pulling him close to me, his body pinning me to the side of the tub as I wrap my legs around his waist and guide his throbbing dick inside me.
‘This really isn’t the best of ideas unless you want to end up with a baby in here’ he says to me, running his hand over my stomach and giving me a ‘we really shouldn’t risk it’ kind of look that does little to bother me. I know something he doesn’t, but he’s about to find out.
‘That’s the beauty of contraceptive pills honey. I started taking them again six weeks ago so they’re effective now’ I say, watching a broad smile break out over his face. And from then on he doesn’t say another word to me, he just thrusts into my pussy deeply and slowly withdraws again, repeating the action as I feel the familiar stretch and burning sensation of accommodating such size. His fingers run through my wet hair and his tongue pushes its way into my mouth as our lips collide in a heated kiss, his hands running down my back and locking firmly onto my ass as he bites my bottom lip, panting and moaning heavily as I roll my hips up to meet each thrust, feeling a tight current of arousal pulsate throughout my whole body as I suck his tongue and run my hands over his shoulders, completely lost in him.
His mouth moves from mine and kisses my neck over and over, our bodies both rocking together in a hotter than hot embrace, the water beginning to splash over the sides of the bath as the pace gets faster, my pussy tightening on him so forcefully he has to slam into me even harder just to get past the solid slick muscles. The harder penetration makes me begin to moan loudly, throwing my head back and feeling his teeth gently nip at my neck and collarbones as his big cock fucks me deep, the swollen head pressing into my g spot as his hand reaches around and starts to pinch at my clit as I lay back over the side of the tub and start to pant and shake, a helpless cry emanating from my mouth as I feel a wave of heat pulse out of my pussy as I come, leaning forward again and locking my arms around his neck as I grind myself against him.
‘Ahhhh, oh my god I’m coming again, arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhh’ I exclaim as another orgasm rushes through my body from his fingers pinching at my clit, the contractions from my pussy around him making his dick erupt a flood of cum inside me as he presses his lips to mine and moans into my mouth, his arms locked around my waist as we both lay back in the water and fight for breath.
‘Do you have anything to do today?’ I suddenly ask him, watching him look at me as if I’ve gone mad for a few seconds.
‘I could be crass and say you, but I won’t’ he replies, humouring me.
‘You just did buddy’ I reply, kissing the tip of his nose.
‘Well then slap me for being bad’ he teases, smiling and laughing that deep sexy laugh as he kisses me. I’m glad he has the same agenda for the day that I do, and it only takes us approximately one minute to get from the bath to the bed, both still soaking wet as mutual foreplay resumes, not taking either of us long to be fused at the groin once more. I run my hands over his back as we kiss, loving how big his body feels against mine, the heat of his skin doing nothing but turn me on more, moaning as I feel his lips kissing my collarbone and his hands over my breasts, my skin growing clammy as I start to sweat from the heat of him pressed against me and the energy tearing through my body.
I feel almost like there’s an electric current running over my skin as I stare him right in the eyes and wink, watching him rise up off my body and sit back while pulling my legs over his shoulders, kissing my right lower leg while his hand chases goose pimples across the other. He looks down at me and gives me the kind of smile that instantly tells me how much he enjoys doing this, conveys how much he wants me in just one expression, watching as my hands run down over my breasts and playing with my nipples for a few moments before sliding down lower, rubbing my fingers at my clit and all around his dick, feeling it become glazed with my silky wetness. It’s the kind of sex I never wanted to come to an end, each thrust feels so amazing it makes my insides tingle, the sound of him groaning with desire for me, the tickle of his tongue against the dip of my ankle, it all adds up to complete mind blowing sex.
‘Don’t you dare cum yet, I want this to go on and on’ I pant, pulling his face to mine and kissing him fiercely.
‘I wasn’t planning to’ he answers, his voice low and husky as he wraps his arms around my back and pulls me up so I’m sat astride him wrapped in his arms, our bodies continuing to grind together as we kiss, feeling his hands all over my body as we continued to engage the most heated sex I can honestly remember, both so far gone in blissful lust the sounds of almost primal grunts, moans and groans echo throughout the room, Went turning me over onto my front and carrying on slamming into me from behind, leaning forward to run his tongue all the way up my spine and then turning my head and kissing me. I’m becoming overcome with every single movement against me; it’s so good it feels like I have a wave of butterflies spreading from my stomach to my chest.
‘I gotta slow it down beautiful, I don’t wanna cum yet’ he pants, sounding like he can hardly breathe as he holds my hips and slows his thrusts right down, moving so slowly it makes my pussy ache and tingle as the thick head presses into my g spot over and over, so slowly my arms shake as I try to keep myself up, my eyes closed tightly as each wave of pleasure rocks through my body. The connection I feel to him only grows more and more, so strongly I felt almost faint as he begins to speed up again, pulling all the way out of me each time before slamming his dick back in hard, making me cry out as it feels like a nirvana washing over my body, leaving nothing but pleasure pulsing through me so fast my vision blurs as the annihilation of orgasm sweeps through my veins and completely consumed me, the long quiet moan he makes in my ear making me shudder, the feeling of his tongue against my neck heightening each tingling after wave of pleasure even more. Now that’s what I call a welcome home.
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