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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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THURSDAY
"Ahh!!" You're flailing as you pull all the blankets with you, falling out of bed. "Hello?" You answer the phone that startled you so much, rubbing your elbow where it smacked the nightstand as you went down. Grumbling you hang up the phone and glare.
Johnny has starts laughing as he realizes what just happened. "Well if nothing else it sure is an entertaining start to the day, isn't it?" He peers over the edge of the bed, clearly still amused.
"Oh just shut up and help me." You sound exasperated as you try unsuccessfully to get out up out of the covers you're tangled in.
He rolls all the way over and gets up, standing above you he says, "fine. I still think it was funny." He bends down and grabs you in a hug as he says the last part, lifting you up so you can shake the covers off and back down to the floor.
Trying to muster a little dignity for the day, you smooth out your nightgown. "Thanks you. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to take a shower and get ready."
"Oh come on you aren't really going to be like that are you?" He catches you up in his arms kisses your cheek.
"No, of course I'm not." You giggle, "but it really hurt my arm!!"
He starts laughing, and before you know what he's doing he lifts your arm up and kisses you elbow. "There, all better?"
Laughing you tell him, "yes, of course. Now will you let me go? I really do want to get started." He obliges, and you grab the first outfit you find and run into the bathroom, taking another one of your quick showers, eager to go sightseeing.
Before you know it you're on your way downstairs to take the car to the San Diego Zoo. "I hope they let us feed something. My friend Jenna got to feed a giraffe when she came here last year. I'm secretly jealous."
"Well we can't have that can we." He smiles at you and goes to hold the door open for you. you thank him and you both head to the car.
'I think that I need to get rich.' You are thinking about how much you've decided you like the whole valet parking thing on the drive to the zoo. 'Or maybe not,' you change your mind as you step onto the curb only to have cameras shoved in your face. People are yelling at you, at Johnny. Not knowing what to do you just put your head down and stay still, like what you were told to do if you ever got separated from your family as a kid.
You hear Johnny yelling at the employees trying to help you to go, and you feel him grab you, pulling you through the crowd. You notice that some of them are calling you by name as you finally break through the mob.
Once you are inside the gates it's better. They're still yelling, but it's private property and they've been stopped from following you. "Um, what was that?" You ask.
"Those would be paparazzi." Johnny is glaring at the ground.
"Okay, well that's not really what I meant. I knew THAT. I'm just wondering how they knew my name? Or that we were coming here?" You bring your hands up to your head, "I think I need to sit down." You lower yourself to a nearby ledge as Johnny kneels in front of you.
"Hey, come on now. It's going to be okay. Besides, I think you handled that very well." He's lightly rubbing you legs to comfort you, trying to calm you down.
"Okay, it's okay, I'm okay." You realize that your babbling is as much to convince yourself as it is for anyone else. Taking a deep breath you look up, "I'm okay. Or I will be soon. I need you to tell me the worst thing that can happen now." You look Johnny in the eye, begging him silently not to sugarcoat it for you.
"Well, this is all just a possibility but..." He pauses and takes a breath, making sure you really want to know. "Well, it could possibly be in or on the cover of a magazine, or a little clip on television..." He trails off as you look up and nod.
You are starting to calm down a little as you decide what to do. "Okay I need to text a few people really quick. Just give me a minute." You look at Johnny, "since nobody knows I'm with you except Dashlee... I don't want me parents to see it in the grocery store and freak out."
You shrug as you start texting Dashlee, telling her what happened. You then text Frankie, telling her to talk to Dashlee to get the FULL story. Looking up, you have one more request. "I'm sorry to ask this from you, ever..." You're begging him with your eyes to understand.
"I'll be over there," he gestures to a spot a few feet away. "Take your time." He leans down and kisses the top of your head, showing you he understands.
Dialing, you're a little nervous as you hear a voice. "Mom? Hey it's me. Yeah I know but mom, can you stop? I have to tell you something." You sigh as she finally stops talking. "Look I don't want you to freak out, I just... If anyone calls the house for me, or about me, hang up okay?" Ask she starts asking questions you quickly blurt out that you've been living with Johnny Depp. She goes deathly quiet as you tell the whole story, and when you hang up you think she MIGHT believe you. Standing up, you walk back to Johnny.
"Everything okay?" He looks worried and you smile, trying to reassure him.
"Yes, I think it'll all be okay. At least I told them to screen their calls." You look at him, "ready to at least try and recover the day?" A few hours later you've already forgotten about the incident, as you've decided to call it. Almost.
You're wolfing down lunch, looking through the pictures on your camera. The zoo was quick to try and make up for the rough start, giving you and Johnny a private tour, with plenty of up close animal time. 'Take that Jenna,' you think to yourself as you finish of your drink.
The rest of the days goes by without much of a hitch. The zoo somehow got the car inside so you wouldn't have to go out in public there again. You briefly wonder how much Johnny paid them to do it, but don't really care as you're just relieved. Driving back to the hotel Johnny is quiet but you don't notice much as you just look out the window enjoying the view. The hotel is another story, as there are now quite a few paparazzi there too. You just duck and run as hotel employees hold them back from the entrance.
Kind of laughing as you reach the elevator you turn to Johnny and say, "you know dodging them would be almost fun if it wasn't going to hurt anyone."
He looks down at you seeming confused. "who do you think this is going to hurt?"
You shrug, "well I doubt it's great for your career to be getting your picture taken with some random girl you met at the airport. And I'm sure there will be some snide comments about my age too."
He looks a little irritated as he snaps at you, "you really thing so little of me that I'd even care what they say? Well I don't. I'm just sorry that you're not going to have any peace now. I was hoping we'd have more time together without this kind of stress on you."
"Hey, " you look up at him lightly touching his face, "don't worry about me. I'll consider this a part of the experience. It's worth it anyway. Actually I'm a little curious to see how bad they tear into me when the magazines come out on Tuesday."
"Should I be concerned that you know what day they come out?" He seems a little wary of asking...
You laugh, "I work in a bookstore remember? Stuff like that always has an assigned day of the week." You both step out of the elevator, walking to the room. "Although if you are really that concerned I'm sure you could use your connections to find out what they've got." You feel him walking behind you as you enter the room.
He sits on the couch, "come here (you). I need to talk to you." He pats the seat next to him as you come and sit down. He pulls out him phone touching the screen a few times before handing it to you. "My agent sent me this." He gets up and leaves you there as he heads for the bathroom.
You hear the shower turn on as you stare down in shock of a picture of you alone on the beach the night you got to San Diego. 'I didn't even know anyone was there.' You scroll down and begin to read...
You hear Johnny stepping out of the shower as you lean back in the bed. You changed into your nightclothes, figuring you'd at least be comfortable for this next conversation. Johnny appears in the doorway, looking worried.
"Did you really think it would matter to me? That I care what some random person I've never met says about me?" You look at him, seeing the relief in his eyes. "Come here," you say, holding your arms open towards him.
He moves to you slowly touching you gently as he crawls into the bed. As his weight presses down on you he lightly kisses you, before moving his mouth to your up your jawline. You sigh as he moves from your ear down to your neck, peppering you with light kisses, making your skin buzz. He takes his time, holding your arms down as he nudges the strap on your shoulder away with his mouth, now caressing your shoulder with his lips. His rough hands run up your arms, pulling the nightgown loose and down past your breasts. Holding you down again he moves down your chest, teasing you with his mouth. Squirming beneath him you gasp as he finally catches your nipple in his mouth. You don't notice right away as his right hand moves down to your leg. You feel it run up your thigh under your clothing, teasing you. As the first finger touched you you start to shake, hypersensitive from the buildup. As a finger touches you clit you start to come, sobbing out Johnny's name as he fingers you slowly. Panting you finally stop shaking.
Looking up at him you see him watching you. You can feel him against your leg, hard for you. You start to plead with him, "Please Johnny..." Trailing off as he smiles at your begging.
"Please what (you)?" He plunges a second finger into you.
"Please... Please I need you... Need you inside me..." You're gasping again as he keeps using his hands of you. You feel him slowly move his hands towards the bed, using one hand to left you while the other removes your underwear.
He's smiling now, "that's right (you). I know what you need." He starts to flick your clit with a finger as he grabs one of your hands, placing it on him. "Is this what you want (you)?" You nod and start to rub him through his boxers, a few fingers slipping inside and touching his bare skin. He grabs you and holds your arms down again, before taking one hand away to remove the boxers. You part your legs under him, feeling him sink between them. You can feel him throbbing against you, as he slowly enters you. Pushing slowly it seems like it takes hours until you are filled with him. You shake as you feel another orgasm as he starts to move. Your muscles are contracting, trying to pull him deeper as he moves a hand back down and starts to finger you again as he thrusts in and out. You are moaning out his name as he finally loses control. Pounding into you as hard as he can your eyes get blurry as the minutes pass. You don't know how many times you've cum by the time you feel him pin you to the bed as he shoots his seed inside of you. Sweat is dripping off of both of you as he kisses you neck again, both of you too spent to move, you drift of with him still inside of you...
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