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Blue Eyes	By : sparky1983 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > AFI Views: 2227 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of AFI. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Blue Eyes
- 2-Blue eyes filled with Sin
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Yet again, Natalie is mine but I do not own Davey Havok, AFI, or anything associated with it. I have no personnel financial gain what so ever.

The smell of the cherry blossoms hit them both in the face as soon as they walked in. She dropped her apron and keys on the counter and took off her shoes, she instructed Davey to do so as well, it was white carpet after all. He looked around in amazement as she clicked on more lights at all the neat things in her apartment. All the furniture had been gifts from various people. The red velour couch, chair and recliner, the black framed glass coffee table with matching end tables. She loved the way she had her apartment, she kept it neat most of the time but then again she was a waitress and sometimes she just came home and fell asleep on the couch. He looked around and made compliments about things she had, her precious Nightmare Before Christmas plushies, her extensive DVD collection, the artwork she had on her walls.
“Listen feel free to be nosy I have nothing to hide, but I have got to take a shower, you don’t mind do you? I hate to be a bad host. I’ll only be a minute I swear.” She asked.
“No by all means, I love being nosy.” He replied.
“Cool, you can have anything you want out of the frig, I’ll be right back.” And she scampered down the hallway. Not thinking, she pulled off her shirt and threw it in the hamper outside of the bathroom door. She hoped Davey didn’t see.
The shower felt great, her lavender soap put her mind at ease and her thoughts about him in her apartment seemed to melt away for the moment. In a way she didn’t want to get out, what was she going to do with Davey when she went back in? She rinsed the shampoo and soap off her body thoroughly and grabbed her towel off the shower rack, then her red bathrobe. As she blow dried her hair, she completed all the dark colored things she had every where, red bathrobe, black towel, not to mention her wardrobe. Heaven forbid there was a pastel in there. It was odd putting make up back on after her nighttime shower, she had special company after all so who’s to complain. It had been a while since there had been a man in her house that she had been attracted to. All had been her friend Adrienne’s guy pals, whom all seem to think that she was the blonde version of Betty Page. She scooted down to her bedroom to retrieve something to wear. Natalie pulled through her closet of the clothes till she finally decided on her favorite red and black lace sleeve-less shirt and another pair of light blue jeans. When she rounded the corner feeling confident in her outfit she had selected she found Davey casually sipping mango juice and reading a manuscript she had been working on for a while, she startled him when she spoke.
“Find anything you like?” she said making her way for the kitchen to get a glass herself. He walked over to join her script still in hand.
“Actually yes, Natalie this is really good. You’re an excellent writer.” He said.
“Well, I’m glad to you think so. That copy was sent back to me and said: Not what we’re looking for.” She responded.
“I like it, may I keep this?” he asked.
“Sure, I have the original on my laptop.” She leaned against the counter taking a few hasty gulps of the mango juice. A little dribbled down her chin.
“Ohh let me get that.” Davey said quickly grabbing a napkin off the counter and wiping her chin. Here it is again, another awkward moment. He was so close she could smell him, his cologne was pleasant. She tried to break that with complimenting on it but it just didn’t work. They stared for a minute and before she knew what was happening, his lips were close to hers. For once in her life, the roller coaster didn’t come she just went completely blank. Her glass was slowly going to the counter, their eyes were closing. The glass went click, their lips met. His lips were soft and tender, his skin around his mouth just barely grizzled like he had shaved that day. He barely pulled away and then pushed against hers again. He moved his mouth to open hers to gently seize her mouth with his tongue. He was sweet with the essences and taste of mango. Natalie felt light headed and had no choice but to grasp Davey’s shoulders so she wouldn’t loose her balance. He rounded her hips with his hand placing his fingers on the either sides of the small of he back, it felt as if he rolled them down and slightly squeezed. His breath escaped on her cheek causing chill bumps on the back of her neck. After what seemed like hours, their lips parted. Natalie desperately wanted them back but she settled for his enchanting brown eyes.
“I lost myself in your blue eyes when I met you tonight. But please don’t feel like you have to do anything with me tonight that you don’t want to, just because of my…status for lack of a better word. I just, I felt something when I met you Natalie.” He said in almost a whisper with his forehead against hers with his fingers entangled in her hair. “I didn’t mean to move to fast for you but, I just had to. You’re amazing, after the short time I’ve known you. I want to be around you, I want,…” he was cut off by Natalie who put a finger to his lips and kissed his cheek.
“I know, I felt it too.” She knew it, this wasn’t a fluke but yes she was going to fuck him and she knew it. “Let’s go sit on the couch.” She grabbed her juice and Davey’s hand leading him onto the couch. She took a few more sips of her juice trying to gather herself and figure out what the hell to do next. Davey answered. He stroked her face with the back of his hand. Again the rollercoaster never came; she closed her eyes and nuzzled along with his hand. The weight shifted on the couch as he got closer to her, he took her face in his hands. She was trembling with nerves; goose bumps broke all over her body. Before she could open her eyes, he had her face in his hands; he spoke with a singing whisper into her mouth, “Part your lips a bit more, I’ll swallow your fear.”
He was kissing her again, slowly and as tenderly as before. As if it was the last kiss to be purged on earth. The feeling came back of her wanting more. She turned into him and wrapped her arms around his firm back; even through his shirt she felt his radiating warmth. Davey was allowing his hands to roam as well. On her back and hips, and what killed her was his hands on her neck and he would rub his nail from behind her ear down to her collar bone. She sighed through their kissing when he did that, which only made Davey kiss her more passionately. Here was the moment of truth; he ran his finger in the slit of her shirt on to the first button a mere inches above her breasts. She had to pull away. Natalie had to have a word vomit session before anything else happened. This was not her usual self, she did not sleep around. She was pretty much a straight edge girl from an outsider’s perspective and had only been with one guy a few times, this had to be said.
“I’ve never been surer of anything in my life, this is not me and I just want you to know that, but I want this. I do. I promise. I’ve been with one guy in my life, and that was years ago, I mean, I’m practically a virgin, just, please…” He covered her mouth with his hand. When he got up he offered his hands to Natalie to help her up as well. He went to the door, oh fuck was he leaving? He clicked off the lights so there was only the small lamp on the end table burning. He slowly walked to her again. He kissed her again but her feet left the ground as he scooped her up in his arms. He held carried and kissed her all the way to the bedroom, she was clicking lights in the hall and bathroom. Her bed suddenly felt like a cloud as he drifted her on to it guiding himself along with her on top her. They parted their kiss again, he move a few strands of hair out her face with his fingers staring down at her. He placed kisses on her face and forehead so carefully, he was treating her like a delicate doll. He made his way down her neck, with her beginning to moan he was unbuttoning her blouse exposing her ample breast to him under her red lace bra. Cupping her large breast in his hand trying to dig his fingers into her bra their kiss deepened as desire rose in both of them. Natalie hadn’t felt this sensation in a long time but she like what they way he was doing it, taking his time and building her passion inside of her with his hands. He pulled her bra cup down and teased her nipple with just the tip of his tongue; she let out a small breathy moan. She ran her hand up the back of his head and entangled her fingers into his hair, slightly pressing to show him she wanted more. He took her free nipple between his thumb and fore finger as he began to suck her nipple hard. She began to feel feverish with hot flashes even light headed with his tongue rolling around her nipple in his mouth. He suddenly sat up staring down into her eyes; his mouth parted with no expression on his face, there was only carnal want and lust behind his eyes. He pulled his shirt over his head carefully discarding it to the floor to a red fabric puddle. She pulled him up against his shapely and tattooed chest and pulled her shirt off her shoulders slowly throwing it as it had his. He ran his finger down her spine until he met the clasp of her bra, unclasping it with no problem. He lowered his eyes to her chest running the back of his hands down it underneath the straps of her bra, he kissed her forehead softly as he removed it and it joined their shirts on the floor. He stroked one of her breast with the back of his finger slowly only to distract her so he could clasp their mouths back together to put her on her back. The friction between their two moving bodies radiated was lascivious to Natalie’s senses more apt on her nipples being stroked gentle by his chest. Their making out was hot body Natalie was longing for Davey to touch her more, she wanted him so much. That animalistic taste that she had suppressed for so long was rising in her, screaming to nurtured. They rolled on their side; she took this as a perfect opportunity to thrust her pelvis into him to feel his hardness. From what she could feel between his jeans, it was long and thick, it would tare into her she knew but that didn’t stop her want, it only fueled it. He pulled away from their rapid tongue battle of kissing resting his head on his hand for balance and stared at her with that same raunchy look as before. She tried to still his kiss but he pulled away only for her to plant kisses on his well defined chin or his neck in which he would breathe out deeply onto her cheek but nuzzle into her. She managed a mere few pecks before she felt her jeans loosen and Davey’s warm hand on her exposed lower flesh. He looked down and she saw the first glimpse of a smile the shown during their whole hot interlude. Natalie wasn’t much for underwear and it seemed to be to Davey’s liking. She wanted him there so much she pulled her jeans down a bit to allow him better access to her warmed center. When his finger finally touched her heated clit, she closed her eyes and through her hand back with a sensual whine. He worked her hood back and dug right into her causing her to jerk with another whine. She clawed the back of his neck which only made him move faster on her clit. The pressure inside of Natalie was bubbling over; if he didn’t stop she would surely cum. He slowed his movement and dragged his finger down her folds, she was still panting hard from the momentum of her almost climax. She stared at him as he ran her fingers through her lower lips with the same look only changing when he shoved two fingers into her. He kissed her again before she had time to moan out loud and it escaped into his mouth continually moved his fingers in and out slowly then rapidly, then slowly when she clinched tight down on his probing fingers.
“You feel so good.” He said with his breathe on her lips, and back down into their kiss. She pulled away next and he switched to kissing her neck.
“Just think of what it will be like when you’re inside me.” She said and he breathed out something that sounded like an “Oh yeah” before returning to her mouth.
She welcomed the tingling pleasure pains from her small entrance, knowing this would be nothing compared to what she was going to feel. Things were going from romantic to raunchy quick. Natalie wanted him in her so much and decided that she decided to spike his awareness. She ran her hand down his hard chest and to his tugged at his belt buckle. This was a much harder task with his fleeting fingers in and out of her. He thrust into her for leverage, his hardness brushed her hand. After the entanglement of belts, denim and his boxers, she finally took his rather large cock in his hands. There was pre cum dripping from his head enough to allow her to begin stoking his. He slowed his fingers and his face filled with ecstasy. After only a few solid strokes, he pulled her hand away. He glided her on her back but sat up on his knees in front of her. He slid her jeans off and they joined the rest of their clothing. He gazed her body over while he was removing his which he had a slight hint of trouble in awkward position but they were soon lost to the floor as well. He ran his hands down her smooth legs lowering him into her center. Natalie knew Davey was going to do something to her she had never had before. Her mind raced with him dusking kissed on her lower stomach and on her thighs. She moaned and grabbed her hair in fists with the need to feel this sensation.
“Please, this is the first time for that, please Davey,…” she breathed out.
“Really?” he replied never looking up with the words vibrating on her thigh.” I want to please you.” He kissed her thigh again. “I want to make you scream.” He kissed down lower. “I want you to orgasm in my mouth before I fuck you.” He disappeared between her legs. When his tongue met her inside, she gripped the hair and moaned louder than ever. Natalie couldn’t believe she had never felt this before. His warm tongue lapping at her clit nearly took her breathe away. She writhed underneath him but he pushed her hips down not disrupt his tongue exploring her wetness. In Natalie’s mind he could do no better until he inserted his tongue inside of her. He slithered it in and out as best as she could being that she was tight to begin with. She bucked her hips into his face but it was no match for his strong hands wrapped around her hips. A wave of cool air brushed though out her body as she neared her climax. He fingered her rapidly as she neared, how he could tell she will never know. She did as he wanted and screamed his name when she climaxed, the neighbors surely heard. Natalie saw Davey through her blurred vision sitting up on his knees admiring her happy recovery from the pleasure he expelled on her. The dizziness finally passed and she gathered herself up to meet him. She kissed him briefly on his lips then moved to his chest planting a kiss directly on the flaming heart tattoo all over to his lips where she felt him muscles contract when he sucked in his breathe maybe from the shock of her going wild on his body. He felt his hand gather her hair as he got lower to his hard member. She gently pushed him on his back so he could watch her. Their eyes met briefly as she took it in her hand, when she kissed the tip rolling her tongue around like a French kiss, he moaned and slowly dropped his head back. Her hair dropped down on his thighs covering her face slightly as she gave him a few lavish licks before put in as much as she could in her mouth, stoking him up and down. Up and down she went with his moans growing louder and louder, she sped up. He put his hand on the back of her head and gently pressed down. She pulled it out of her mouth to jack it with her saliva and to lick up and down his shaft with her hot tongue, but returned to deep throat him promptly. He was at her mercy and she loved it, she wanted to send him over the edge just as he had done her. She placed a finger underneath his balls and massaged swiftly. He put his hands on his head moaning Natalie’s name. She felt his cock’s muscle contract in her mouth, she moved faster than she ever had, a little too much since she gagged a bit. He arched up and spilled in her mouth, the warmth filing her mouth completely. She pulled up with his seed still in her mouth thinking for a split second what she should do with it. They met eyes; she saw the sweat that had beaded on his forehead. Was she that good at giving head? Without another thought she swallowed it. She ran her fingers through her hair, she was sweating too. He was breathing hard but he came up to meet her faces with a hard kiss that pushed her back on her pillow. There was fury in their kissing, fingers digging deep into each other with them sliding against each other’s sweaty bodies. Natalie wrapped her leg around Davey’s and felt him getting hard again. Pre-cum ran down her thigh when they rolled around she could feel the tip of cock on her hot center. He was getting so close to entering her when he slowed the kissing. They took in a deep breathe with their parted kiss staring into each other’s lustful eyes. He cupped her face in his hands.
“Those eyes. Those deep blue eyes. I have filled those innocent eyes with beautiful sin tonight.” He said just inches from her face; she felt his hot breathe against her nose and mouth. Such beauty in the words he spoke to her. She slowly parted her legs under him; she had to have him in her. Natalie’s mind raced again. They huge dick was going to be in her; she braced herself for the pain but showed no signs of it underneath Davey. He caressed her body on the way down to guide himself in. His head penetrated her, he was nearly there, her inside stretched a bit so far not so bad. The rest of him pushed in and she bit her lips and let out a muffled moan as she felt the prickling of her walls conform to his member. It was a bit painful but she welcomed it. He watched her face for her to relax before he made any movement. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight with his first moderate strokes inside her. It felt like her first time all over again. His hair swung against her face on one side, brushing her ear. His eyes rolled back and he his gaze of sex back to her. She was moaning continuously with each deep thrust, she called out his name through her breathes when she could.
“Fuck you feel so good.” He managed to get out before he sped up on her. It was beginning to fell so good to her now that her body had adjusted to his size. He positioned himself above her on his hands above her. That first stroke made it feel like his dick was in her stomach, she yelped in pleasure and a slight bit of pain as well. She could feel her tits bounce as he fucked her faster and harder than she had ever been fucked. She gripped the sheets beside her, in and out; she never wanted it to stop even though she was getting sore from the intrusion. She felt her wetness on him with each movement growing more and more intense. He dropped back down on her cupping her shoulders in his hands as if he couldn’t go in her anymore. They were both dripping with sweat; she felt it from his forehead on her cheek when it brushed her. Davey kissed her as best he could with the motions of him fucking her.
“Davey, Yes, Davey, don’t stop I’m so close.” She cried out.
“Yes baby, cum on my dick, yes I want to feel it.” He replied back through his own moans. She dug her nails into his back, it was right there. It was as if her own body was teasing her. She wanted to climax with him in her so badly. He kept his steady deep pace inside her, he bit his lip trying not to cum so she could. There it was, it clenched down on him so tight he could hold his no longer. She tingled with euphoria from the top of her head to her toes. He pulled out placing a fast finger on her clit so she could keep her orgasm, she threw her head back as he jack his cum on her stomach he groaned each time a large spit of it came. He fell over beside her on his face into her red pillows.
“Mother fucker,” was all Natalie could say for some reason.
“Damn it girl, look what you did to me.” He muffled through the pillows.
They lay their saturated beside one another trying to gather themselves as best they could. Her towel was hanging on her bed post thankful so she could clean herself off.
“No point in me taking a shower.” She said.
He turned his head on the pillow, she looked at him. They kissed a single sweaty kiss. He lifted his arm for Natalie to come close to him. The breathe finally slowed while they were entangled in each other.
“That was amazing Davey.” She said against his chest. He brought his face to hers. He kissed her lips.
“I filled those innocent eyes with sin tonight.” He said again, his statement from early. They sat up together and stretched. They got off either side of the bed and gathered their clothes up. When they had dressed, Davey unexpectedly picked her up by her thighs and put her back down on the bed for one more kiss.
“What the hell?” she said playfully and giggled when he kissed her neck.
“You look sexy even when you put your clothes on.” He said.

Davey went into the bathroom and Natalie to the kitchen. She made two glasses of ice and put hers to cool her sex fevered head before she purged her extremely dry mouth. When Davey joined her, he drank his just as fast. They stared in awkward silence. The aftermath of the salacity of sex sucks so badly. Natalie’s roller coaster of questions returned, where the fuck was it when Davey first kissed her in this same spot, she thought? Was she ever going to see him again? What the hell was he thinking? Oh he thinks I am a whore, an easy lay, he thought it from the first time he saw me. The question poured into her head and she began to shake from it.
“Are you Ok?” he asked.
“ Fine, just…recovering, ya know?” she said and they smiled deviously together.
“So what happens now? What do you want to happen now?” he asked.
“I don’t know.” She said into her glass not trying to look at him. She had no idea what to say. It was silent again; a cell phone rang from the living room. It was Davey’s phone.
“Adam, my drummer. Look don’t be surprised about what I say we are pretty forward with each other.” He said and he answered the phone. “Hey…sorry man I was a little busy….I was having sex with the most amazing girl I met tonight at a restaurant in Marina Del Ray…….no I’m dead serious…no she’s not…she’s more worth more than anything I will ever own….I can’t wait for you to meet her…oh yes it will stem way beyond tonight I know it….”
She could careless about the rest of the conversation. When she met Adam she would surely kiss him for saving them the floundering conversation of what to do. She knew now that her question was answered. He hung up the phone and she beamed. They embraced tightly in the hallway.
“ I like Adam already.” She said. The laughed together breaking the hug.
“I really want a shower.” He said.
“Sure, use whatever you need. Her I’ll get you some towels.” She said and walked passed him into the bathroom. When she handed him a towel she kissed and wouldn’t let go of the towel. They smiled against each other’s lips.
“You’re cute.” He said and shut the door behind him. She was smiling so big walking down the hall. Begin the neat freak she was, she took the opportunity to get their glasses from earlier with the Mango juice into the dishwasher and pick up anywhere else. She put everything away and wiped off the counters, the one close to the front door still had her apron from work on it. She just remembered she had not looked at the receipt for Davey’s meal. She pulled it out and nearly fainted when she saw the amount of tip he left. Not only did he put his number on the back, her tip was $300.

Finally finished it. Looking foward to someone writing "his" perspective. This was my first one so hope you liked it.
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