Bed of Roses
Chapter 5
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As soon as Richie entered the car Jon pounced. He was on top of Richie straddling him and knee on either side.
"Jesus Christ, do you even check the privacy screen before you do something like that?"
Jon threw his head back and laughed. "It's not down is it?"
"No, lucky for you," Richie said before pulling Jon's face back down for a kiss.
"Mmmmm," Jon moaned into the kiss before pulling away, "You looked so hot out there on stage. I love you all sweaty," Jon said then leaned down to nibble on Richie's ear lobe and neck.
"Babe, you gotta stop that if you want me to be able to walk out of this car. We are almost there," Richie told Jon, while rubbing up and down him back without even realizing he was doing it.
The car stopped and Jon climbed off Richie to get out of the car. They proceeded up to Richie’s room.
“You gonna shower,” Richie asked Jon once they were in his room.
“Nah,” Jon replied, “I’m good. Hey man, where’s my bag and six string?” Richie laughed and Jon looked at him like he had a dick growing out of his head. He had no idea what Richie was laughing at. “What?”
“Babe,” Richie said. Then attempting to subside his laughter he closed the gap between him and Jon and embraced him. “This isn’t Bon Jovi. They don’t know to put your bags in my room. When a room is reserved to your name they do assume that you will be staying in it.”
“Ok so I never thought of that, sue me. It’s not that funny. We do live in the same house ya know,” Jon said with a tone in his voice that Richie knew meant he was annoyed and a little hurt by Richie’s reaction.
“No, no, no, babe,” Richie said leaning back so he could see Jon’s face, “What I thought was funny was how you just assumed your stuff would be here, like everyone is supposed to know,” Richie paused then looked back up into Jon’s eyes, “I’m actually really touched by that.”
Jon gave a half smile and a nod, then changing the atmosphere completely said, “You goin’ soft on me Sambora? Get your ass in the shower; I’m gonna go get my shit.”