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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.
By the time we arrive in Texas, Dallas to be precise to start shooting season two of Prison Break my relationship with Went is just two weeks shy of the six month marker, and my god are we happy. He’s just the most amazing, caring man I’ve ever dated, so conscious to my needs and feelings I have to say it’s been very strange to adjust to being with someone who puts me first 100% of the time, but getting used to it has been like living in some sort of dream. What do I sound like here? A love struck teenager I bet you think, but you know what? The big L hasn’t even been mentioned by either of us, and whereas I think I’d perhaps usually be uneasy with that, I dunno, I’m just kind of enjoying it going at a steady pace to be honest. He told me right at the beginning he never rushed into relationships and that he was very level headed about it all, but the fact that the word love is still absent from our bond it doesn’t mean we don’t share affection and tenderness. And he always shows it to me when I least expect it, and it makes me feel so warm and fuzzy it’s hard not to smile;
‘I adore you’ he whispered to me on the flight down here, kissing my temple before resting his head on my shoulder and falling asleep while I stroked the side of his face.
‘Apart from you and a few others I suppose she’s like a best friend to me too. She’s a pain in the ass but one I wouldn’t like to be without nonetheless’ He said to Andy one night in a bar a few days before I came home, thinking I can’t hear him from my position at the pool table being shamefully incinerated in the competition by Sally.
‘And you get to have sex with her, bonus man, double bonus there’ Andy replies, a hiccup in there somewhere. It was a fun day, a day which Went and I got uncharacteristically hammered on a lot of beer.
‘Yeah, and she’s really, really good at it too so it’s a win win situation for me. Someone I can have fun with and who swallows, I’m a very happy man. Hey honey, you just overheard every word I said didn’t you? I’m in trouble aren’t I? Oh damn, me and my big drunken mouth. Promise to make it up to you Alice’ Went replies, addressing me of course in the last part of his speech when he noticed Sally and I had stopped playing to listen. He made it up to me alright, by going down on me for an hour straight when we arrived back at his. But also by what he told me just before I fell asleep;
‘I haven’t met anyone in a long time that I care about as much as I do you’.
Right now as long as he keeps this kind of thing up, I think I can wait for the love. It’ll happen when it’s ready. Besides, there’s so much else about this relationship I’m enjoying right now, like how we are such close friends as well as lovers, the way I feel I can talk to him so freely about how I think and feel, the time we share together doing anything from taking a nap together on my couch to going to the beach and swimming in the ocean for what always feels like hours, to, well...............................that honeymoon period still hasn’t faded I guess, because as soon as we’re rested from the flight and booked in at the hotel the cast and crew are staying at until accommodation is sorted, well...................................you can guess can’t you?
‘I think we might need another shower’ Went pants as we explore each other’s bodies with our mouths and tongues, our naked bodies wrapped around each other in the middle of the big bed. Our skin is already soaked with perspiration, the heat of the early August morning already escalating the temperature indoors as well as out. Sure the room is air conditioned, but switching it on wasn’t exactly on my mind when sex had been initiated by the time I reached for the bathroom door handle after our 7am shower.
‘I think you have a point’ I say, chasing a bead of sweat off his shoulder with my fingernail, my other hand stroking his face before sliding down his back and grabbing his ass as we begin to kiss again. Slipping from my grasp he plants a kiss between my breasts, on my navel and then............
‘Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh’ is all I was able to moan as I feel his fingers brush my opening briefly before they slide slowly inside me, withdrawing and then seeking entrance again, his other hand stroking my leg as his mouth continues to my stomach, tongue running up and down the centre over and over again as his fingers hook around and press into me harder. He doesn’t move his fingers out of me but provides stimulation like I’ve never felt before by just flexing them back and forth at the knuckles, raking my insides so hard yet so slowly I don’t know if I want him to stop or carry on, caught somewhere between blinding pleasure I never want to stop and the strongest need to reach orgasm I think I’ve ever felt. What this man does to me is indescribable.
And when his tongue finally begins to accompany his fingers, using the very tip to circle my clit around and around so lightly he’s barely touching it, my body shudders and I feel a warm, glowing sensation spreading from my groin and down my legs that makes me feel boneless. And it feels so good, the way he was touching me, the feeling of his tongue dragging over my clit again and again, it’s almost too much. It’s just................................................ oh lord I can’t describe it, can’t describe how sinfully good it feels to have three fingers inside me, dragging my wetness out with them, tongue beating across my clit until it’s swollen and hard.
All I can do is lie there and shake, mumbling and moaning incoherently as his tongue slides across my swelled bud faster, the pace becoming stronger as his fingers are still relentless inside of me, making my whole body burn with want. His lips suck my clit into his mouth, tongue rubbing across the end so hard it makes a whole tidal wave of pleasure completely wash over my body, making me feel light headed and high, so turned on I know it will only take a few more flicks of his tongue to ignite the need to cum within me to a stronger level, need to feel not his fingers, but his hardness inside me. That’s what I both want and need to drive me over the edge, and when I feel the head of his huge erection pushing to open me to him after spending ten minutes sucking him hard I feel gratified beyond imagination.
Starting off in my new favourite position of him sat up with me astride him, tilting my body slightly to the right to make that amazingly deep penetration happen, this time and like so many times before though actually able to voice how good it feels to take him so deeply, unlike the first time we tried it.
But just like on that first discovery of the magic of a slight shift in weight with me on top, we keep it agonisingly slow, our damp bodies slithering against each other as our hands roam, locked at the mouth in a passionate kiss. Obviously tiring of the slow pace I’m suddenly pushed down onto my back, my legs held up to his chest as he kisses my ankle, giving it a sharp bite at the same time that I feel his cock glide back inside, still keeping the pace slow for only a few minutes, stretching me, opening me, dragging out pools of wetness with it that makes it easier for him to glide back in, my slippery tightness hugging him as he bites onto my ankle again and moans softly, hands running up and down my legs as I close my eyes and sigh in total bliss.
Each thrust into my silky molten wetness makes me near orgasm at an alarming speed, moving my legs and pulling him down on top of me, kissing him fiercely as we both groan in mutual ecstasy. I can feel his heart thudding strongly through his chest against mine, his hands encircling my back as he kisses me again, completely reducing me to a shaking mess beneath him as he moves faster inside me, my pussy gripping him as a tidal wave of heat rises through my core and begins to wash through my veins.
'Mmmmm I'm gunna cum, ohhhhhhhh' I moan softly, my face contorting in ecstasy as his cock pumps each wave of my orgasm out of me, his own close behind. He comes seconds after me with a relieved groan, lying there afterwards exhausted and sweaty in my arms as I stroke his back and kiss his stubbly cheek, while he buries his face against the side of my neck.
‘We might as well take advantage of this, because I’ll really miss the amount of sex we get to have at present and when filming starts it’s going to have to diminish. Damnit’ he says, moving off my tired but sexually pacified body and lying on his back next to me.
‘Shhhh, I was trying to forget we’ve only three days of freedom left’ I tell him, giggling a little and turning onto my side, being welcomed into his embrace with a big kiss. But the one thing that I know is good about being back to work is the people I’ve missed over the break, and after getting dressed after spending the morning lounging around the bed and ordering breakfast up I go in search of my sister first, and once I’ve got her the faces I’ve missed so much seem to just keep on popping up. The first being Amaury who I leave Went with while Alex and I go looking for others. It seems a few more people than I expected have arrived early too.
‘Oh my god, two gorgeous women running at me at 1000 miles an hour, what’s a man to do?’ Dominic jokes as Alex and I run from the elevator at him.
‘Stand still and catch them!’ says Peter, who is standing next to him. In the end they get a sister each, Alex hugging Dominic and me embracing Peter before we swap. And they inform us of the location of a couple more of our buddies, telling us they’ve left Sarah and Pam sat together in the lounge area of the foyer and then laughing as we both race for the elevator, excited that we have some female company here early too. And they are just as pleased to see us as we are them, the men folk deciding about twenty minutes in to go and join Amaury and Went outside while we all shelter from the scorching Texan sunshine and chatter nonstop.
‘I have to say ladies; doesn’t it feel weird with no Robin here?’ Sarah announces after she and I arrive back from the bar carefully carrying a tray loaded with glasses and a jug full of ice cold apple juice.
‘It does, I really miss her’ I say a little sadly as we all nod. We sadly lost our girl last season after she shot her few last scenes that will feature in season two, her character sadly being killed off and leaving us all feeling a little gloomy without her here with us. But we do have a more regular member of ‘The Coven’ as it’s called, one Ms Callies, who even though won’t be shooting many scenes as of yet has decided to vacation here with her husband for a couple of weeks before her scenes will appear on the filming rota. She’s actually in a hotel a few blocks down but decided to come and give us all a visit.
After sitting around and rehydrating ourselves we decide to brave the heat and travel down into town for the number one pursuit enjoyed by all girly friends; shopping. So after going to kiss Went goodbye we head off in a cab, arriving at the main drag of interesting looking stores plus a huge mall around twenty five minutes later.
‘Definitely suits you, but I’m not sure how much it’ll leave to the imagination. Not that Wentworth should mind that at all though’ says Sarah as she comes up behind me while I’m holding a bikini top to my chest and looking at my reflection.
‘That’s what I’m trying to figure out, if I buy it will he actually let me out for long enough to wear it on a beach or by a pool?’ I reply as Sarah starts to giggle, resting her head on my shoulder.
‘He has a thing for you in bikini tops doesn’t he?’ she then says, obviously remembering how my boyfriend can barely concentrate whenever I wear one.
‘He has a thing for me wearing most things that are easily removed’ I laugh along with her, picking up another two from the rail and heading off in the direction of the changing rooms.
‘Come on then, let me give you my opinion’ I hear her say to me five minutes later from behind the curtain. Giggling as I open it up, her face is a picture at not only how I look but also what I say.
‘Did someone say Playmate of the year?’ I announce, holding a finger to my lips in a little questioning pose as Sarah explodes into hysterics. Let’s just say the bikini top I have on is a tad too small, as I am overfilling it and then some.
‘I have to take a photo of you in that, oh jeez that’s so funny!’ she says, pulling her phone from her bag and snapping my picture before I retreat back behind the curtain, undoing the bikini and handing it over the curtain to Sarah who tells me she’ll go and fetch the next size up. After the correct size is brought to me and we’ve headed back out again we meet Pam and Alex in the back of a long line waiting at the cash registers, showing each other our purchases and chatting away as we wait. And after our purchases are paid for we head on to a bookstore next door Pam wants to search through for a couple of novels, and with Sarah’s help off they go in search of her selections, leaving Alex and I traipsing around the biography section. I manage to pick up three in the space of twenty seconds I want to read. And it’s in the bookstore the talk of men continues, but not of those who fit into the boyfriend category.
‘I think I’m going to buy this for dad, right now he could do with any extra inspiration in his quest for sobriety that he can get. And well, this guys been to hell and back with addiction’ Alex says to me, attracting my attention away from a biography on Keith Moon. I look up to see her holding an Ozzy Osbourne biography in her hands.
‘Definitely a good idea, I think hearing about other people’s troubles with the drink might be a good way for him to exorcise his own demons. I’m actually really surprised how much he’s throwing himself into his AA meetings, he’s giving it some gusto that’s for sure’ I reply with a smile as Alex nods. It really is lovely for us to see our father finally making the first steps to get himself back to how he once was.
‘He looked well the other night didn’t he? All clean shaven and his hair neatly shaved for once, wearing his nice shirts again and drinking tonic water throughout the whole meal. Awww’ Alex says, suddenly wiping a tear from the corner of her eye using her thumb. Yes, it really is nice to see him like this, emotion stirring but nice all the same.
‘Gimmie a hug waterworks’ I begin, folding an arm around her and kissing the side of her head as she hugs me back. ‘And yes, he looked undeniably well for only five weeks of an alcohol free diet. But still, five weeks is the longest he’s been completely sober in a year. He’s really made me proud, and did you see Jack’s face when he told him the reason? I thought he was going to cry for a few moments’ I continue, making her laugh as we separate and continue to slowly pace amongst the rows of books.
‘He was so taken back by it; it was unreal to see him so speechless! As soon as he hit one and started talking in actual words he’s never shut up so last time was a milestone in the ongoing book of Jack Jameson’ she says, gesturing with the book in her hand around the store.
‘Oh that’s smooth sis, pun the whole location’ I reply, making her wink and put on her ‘I am wiser than thou young sister’ face before laughing as I begin to cackle. And that’s where we leave the talk of our father, and resume on the other men in our life. The ones we aren’t related to. It seems sister eldest has something to confess to me.
‘Do you know when the rest of the crew are arriving?’ she asks me as we walk on to the next store in our radar, one selling nothing but nothing but chocolate. Well, we are women; it’s our duty to at least visit.
‘In the next three days I expect. I’m glad our little crowd all decided to get here early though so we can just catch up and chill out. So why do you ask?’ I reply as we walk into the store and the smell of dark chocolate hits me. Mmmmm, I just got happy.
‘Well, I’m erm, waiting to see someone actually. I kinda struck something up with a guy from the sound crew literally only a few days before we left Chicago, and I’ve been in touch with him and even met up with him a couple of times since I’ve been home. I didn’t wanna tell you because it’s still really early days, and I mean really early which is why I didn’t ask him. Thank you’ she says, politely accepting a sample of white chocolate dipped cherries on a stick from the girl holding a cup of them towards us at the end of her confession.
‘I cannot believe you’re only telling me this NOW! You’ve been dating someone for two months and you’re telling me, your only sister, NOW?’ I exclaim through a mouthful of the dark chocolate covered orange brittle I could smell when I walked in, gained from the same girl with the samples. Just then there’s a rushing of feet and we are rejoined by Pam and Sarah.
‘I heard pretty much all I needed to hear of that to gather Alex has a secret boyfriend, spill, now!’ Says Pam as she grabs Alex’s forearm, while Sarah stands nodding enthusiastically by her side.
‘Okay, okay, but when we break from spending to grab a coffee at least. Then all will be revealed’ she says. Of course we agree, and of course we hurry up collecting what we want before heading to the nearest coffee outlet to hear all about Alex’s new guy. I still can’t believe she didn’t tell me! She firstly goes over what she explained to me in a little more detail to us all, and then we get the credentials.
‘Okay so here’s the deal to why I’ve been keeping it quiet. He’s a little younger than me, and you all know him too. It’s Ian who works on the sound crew, and if you don’t know already he’s only just turned twenty four’ she says as we all make varied exclamations.
‘Awwwww he’s such a sweet guy, I remember he was too shy to speak to anyone other than the people he was directly working with when he started! I can’t say I know him other than to have a casual chat to but like I say, he seems a real sweetie’ says Sarah, giving Alex a nudge in her side before hugging her as my sister beams, obviously thinking about Ian. I really don’t blame her; he’s very, very good looking. Something Pam is quick to point out.
‘What a fucking double act. You get Ian who’s your toy boy to boot, and she gets Wentworth, can’t say you sisters don’t have taste!’ she says, shaking her head and smiling warmly. Short messy black hair, deep brown eyes, a face that never looks shaved but never seems to grow an inch, stubble flecking high cheekbones that make his lower face look a little hollow in that sexy sculpted way, and he has plenty of her fetish on men; tattoos. Yeah, she has good taste, but still in my eyes he’s nowhere near comparing to my baby. Now that is sex in human form. And speaking of which, I can’t wait to see him. And it’s another three hours before I do finally get to sit down again, but I’m glad that when I do it’s next to him with a cold beer in my hand, wearing my new bikini top under my white shirt I have half open.
‘So is this something you brought today?’ he asks me, snapping the tie that does up behind my neck.
‘It is’ I reply, smiling at the fact he does actually notice things like this, whilst fishing the pocket of my baggy blue jeans for my lighter. We’re sat outside in the gardens of the hotel with a few other assorted people, Sarah and Alex included and the former currently looking through her phone.
‘If you think she looks good in that, look at the one she nearly brought’ she then says, passing her phone across the table to Went while sipping her white wine. He takes the phone from her and then turns it around to view the picture the right way up, his eyebrows rising and the look on his face making me, Alex, Sarah, Pam and Amaury laugh instantly. Not looking away from the screen his hand goes into his pocket, where he rummages for a few moments before pulling out his credit card and sliding it in my direction across the table.
‘Go back and buy it’ he says as he begins to laugh, passing the phone back to Sarah and then turning to the side to give me a big smile.
‘Something told me at the time he’d say that. Do you want me to send it to you?’ Sarah asks him through her quietening laughter.
‘Thanks but no thanks. The ones I have already are better’ he replies with a smile, Sarah looking shocked as she begins laughing again with Alex and Pam, while I hide and punch my boyfriend in the arm at the same time. I suppose going back to work isn’t all bad after all, we have fun at least. Even if it is at my expense.
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