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More Than You Expected	By : spikes1830 Category: Individual Celebrities > Johnny Depp Views: 19444 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Johnny Depp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I own nothing except my original characters, Frankie, You , and Dashlee

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TUESDAY
You feel blurred sensations as you dream. Heat, movement and, under it all, affection. You respond to them as you slowly wake up, realizing that it is not all in dreams. Johnny is awake, and apparently has been for awhile as he is hard against your hip as his hands are roaming your body. ‘Not such a bad way to wake up either.’ You think, as you begin to respond to his attentions.
He notices that you’ve become more alert, and leans down to kiss you as he rolls on top of you. He doesn't break the kiss as he slides into you, your bodies moving against each other as you both feel yourself give in to the pleasure. You gasp as you overflow, and it sends him over the edge, both of you in harmony. He stays there, on top of you for a bit.
You focus more completely as he starts talking. The first words of the day, despite the activities. “I have to leave, but I couldn’t make myself without waking you first.” He smiles a little down at you, touching your cheek before sliding out of the bed.
“I’m certainly glad you did.” You sit up to look around as you respond; noticing that he already has clothing ready. He hastily gets dressed, before coming back to your side.
Leaning into you once more, he touches his lips softly to your own. “Miss me will you?”
He smiles again, and you know you will. ‘But damned if I let him know it,’ you think as you tell him, “I’ll make no promises. But I’m sure you realize I’ll think of you no matter what.”
He grins now, amused by the response. Kissing you one last time, he leaves. And as soon as you hear him slam the front door, you fall back into the bed to think. ‘This has been both the most stressful and relaxing vacation at once. And it’s all going to end badly.’ You sigh as you pick the situation into pieces. ‘I knew I was likely signing up to sleep with him, and I guess I thought I could be okay with it. But it feels weird now. There seems to be a friendship paired with it. Which makes it hard for me to treat it so callously as just sex.’
You sit back up, deciding to try and stay busy while you think. Grabbing a towel, you head in the bathroom for a shower… It’s not that you’re staying with him, or that you’re sleeping with him. It’s just that you don’t know why either of those things are happening at all. ‘Am I supposed to be some sort of covert prostitute? I mean, I’m not being paid, but I’m certainly being provided for. And all I’ve given so far in return, is sex. That and maybe a few press clippings to prove to the world he’s not a recluse. This is ridiculous, why am I even thinking about this? It’s not like I’m coming up with any answers.’ You throw your towel on the counter and gasp as you get in the shower. The water was DEFINITELY not warm yet. Well, maybe a cold shower is what you need.
After your shower you towel off and check the time. Realizing you still have a few hours until Johnny gets home, you throw in a movie and prepare to write some emails. After doing your promised duty to your friends back home, you sit back, thinking. ‘Well, if I’m being used for sex, I guess it’s too late to turn back… So I may as well make sure it’s damn good sex…’ You smile to yourself deviously, standing up to get ready.
After 20 minutes you're heading down the stairs, keys to the Prius in hand. 'Good thing he already gave me permission to borrow the car. I'd hate to have to explain where I'm shopping and ruin the surprise.' You grin wickedly to yourself as you walk out the door.
You manage to find a mall on the GPS and are relieved to arrive and get away from the annoying voice that gives the directions. 'Someone needs to remind me why I thought that feature was cool,' you think to yourself as you stalk towards one of the mall's entrances. Several hours and a few full shopping bags later you're on your way back to the house, luckily it's preprogrammed into the car since you didn't think to pay attention to how to return there.
Smiling as you pull in and see that Johnny is still gone for the day, 'good. that way there's no need to make up a story.' After putting away your purchases, you settle down in the upstairs den again. This time just channel surfing.
You are surprised to hear footsteps on the stairs since you never heard the door slam, but you aren't paying too close attention as Johnny comes up behind you and gives you a peck on the top of your head from behind the couch. "Having fun?" He teases, clearly entertained by the fact that you're watching What Not To Wear.
"Hey, I'm allowed to rot my brain with this stuff when I'm on vacation!" You make a pouty face as you defend yourself.
"I never said there was anything wrong with it." He smiles down at you, "did you eat dinner?"
"Yeah, I had Del Taco actually. I borrowed the car like you suggested and went shopping." You keep looking at the TV, hoping he wont dig too deep.
"Oh really? What for?"
"Oh you know, souvenirs and stuff." You try to look innocent, since you know you're terrible at lying and secrets.
"Oh, okay." He turns and heads towards his room. "I'm going to grab a quick snack, after I change. I don't need much, I had a very late lunch." He's calling out from the other room. "Do you want anything when I'm down there?"
"No," you call back. "I'm all set, but thanks."
"Well alright than, I'll be right back."
You turn to see him walk behind you to the stairs. 'I'd like to thank the person that thought up sweatpants because good lord that is a nice view' you think as you see he's in lounge pants with no shirt. 'It should be illegal for one person to be that hot.' He comes back upstairs and you both settle in, channel surfing in silence for awhile.
"Don't start that now," he shakes his finger at you as he catches you yawning. "Although I guess it is pretty late."
"Yeah, I think I'm done with this for the night. You turning in too?" You ask, seeing him stand up.
"I have a meeting in the morning so I should probably call it a night anyway." He leaves his plate behind as he follows you down the hall.
You reach the door and turn to him, "well goodnight." You're unsure if he's wanting anything so you decide to just play dumb, turning away to walk through the door to your room.
"Not so fast." He grabs your wrist, yanks you back through the door, and pins you against the wall in the hallway. You feel yourself moan as he kisses you like the world is ending and these are the last moments of it. He holds your wrists above your head as he ravishes you, keeping you pinned with his body. Gasping you try to press your body into his as he moves down to your neck, little nibbles mixed in with the kisses. "You have no idea how badly I've wanted to do this all day," he tells you as he grabs you and roughly leads you to the bed.
He practically throws you in it removing what little he was wearing and crawling up to pin you down in almost one fluid motion. 'Thank god I don't wear much to bed,' you think as he starts pulling at your clothes. Obviously in a hurry he only removes your bottoms, pulling your tank top up to expose you but unwilling to wait to take it off as he plunges into you with no warning.
You start thinking to yourself that someone is clearly in a hurry but your mind goes blank as pure sensations take over you. Johnny grabs your legs and places them on his shoulders. You gasp as he goes even deeper, your feet practically touching the headboard behind you as he ravages you like an animal. You cry out as he takes a nipple in his mouth, never slowing his pace. You feel yourself trembling as you orgasm under his assault, not hearing or seeing anything even though you know you must be screaming. As the hammering continues you feels yourself crying out his name as you quiver, riding another wave of pleasure. Out of breath, you feel him speed up as he presses into you harder and faster. Eventually pounding into you so hard that the bed is shaking as he thrust one last time and stays there. You can feel him as he twitches inside you, filling you up.
After a minute he speaks, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No." You feel like you should say more but your brain is still not back to functioning.
"Well I'm glad for that." He slowly rolls off of you, letting your legs down as you finally start breathing at a more normal pace. "I think I'll just stay here if it's all the same. Seeing as I doubt I could walk yet."
"Mmhmm." You mumble, feeling so relaxed now that you can barely keep your eyes open.
"Shh, sleep now," he brushes some hair away from your face. "I'll be here in the morning." You feel warmth as he covers you both up as you drift away completely.
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