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Desire and Revenge	By : AbiDanielle Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 2093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the people I am writing about in this fanfiction. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter Nine

The next day, David’s eyes fluttered opened and he found himself staring at the ceiling. Cook’s arm was draped lightly around his waist and he was sleeping soundly. David could hear the gentle rhythm of Cook’s breathing as he lay there in the older man’s arms, staring up at the ceiling. He was lost in thought again, trying to keep his mind on all the happy moments with Cook but he kept being plagued by the awful memories of that Ami girl, particularly the one he had been thinking about the night before, the incident just before his Idol audition where Ami had nearly raped him. He’d only been sixteen at the time and it hadn’t been fair to him. She hadn’t even given him much of a chance. He was just happy that the principal had shown up at the right time and taken care of the situation. However, he had been severely traumatized by the whole thing and the thought of her possibly being the one behind Cook’s kidnapping was wracking his brain like crazy.

Suddenly, his cell phone started ringing and had it not been for Cook’s arm around his waist, David would have jumped a mile into the air. He hadn’t been expecting it to ring, much less at this hour in the morning and it was really something he found rather awkward. He knew that it couldn’t be Jason, as he’d probably be taking this time to sleep at the moment. Either that, or he was up feeding little Austin. Ever since the birth of his son, Jason had told David that his sleeping schedule had been kind of off set but he wouldn’t change it for anything. However, if it wasn’t Jason on the phone, who was it? He figured he wouldn’t know unless he answered it.

Sighing, he reached a hand over on his nightstand and picked up the ringing phone. He yawned and flipped it open, placing it to his ear. “Hello?” he asked in a questioning voice. For a moment, there was silence except for the fact that he could hear someone breathing on the other end of the line. “Hello?” he persisted but still, there was no answer. “Who is this?” he asked, starting to get a little irritated but at the same time trying to keep his voice down so as not to wake Cook.

“David,” said a rather faint female voice and David’s eyes went wide. “Watch your back because this isn’t over,” the voice told him and then there was a click as whomever it was, hung up the phone.

David pulled the phone away from his ear and stared at it awkwardly. That was by far the strangest phone call he’d ever gotten before and it unnerved him. His heart was beating fast and he continued to stare at the phone. Who had that been on the other end of the line? David didn’t know and he wasn’t sure he wanted to know. The voice had definitely been that of a female but it wasn’t Emily. He knew that much for sure. However, he couldn’t help thinking that it sounded vaguely familiar but when he thought about it, it could have been any girl he’d ever known in his life. But who would really want to issue him a warning?

After a moment of thought, David could only think of one girl it could have been but he was not going to jump to conclusions because how many fans out there would do anything to get their hands on him? A lot, that’s how many. Then again, how would they get his phone number? The only way any of the fans could’ve gotten their hands on David’s cell number would be if they had been in contact with Emily. David didn’t know why but for some reason, he’d stopped trusting his former fiancée. A large part of him felt that it was because of the fist fight he had found her in with Cook the day before but even before that, he’d started to not trust her. Something wasn’t right, it just wasn’t. Emily had gotten over him being with Cook and ending their engagement too easily for his liking. Something was going on and David was afraid of what might be in store for him and Cook.

Finally flipping the phone shut, he set it down upon the nightstand once more and turned over to find Cook staring at him, a curious expression on his face. David smiled and kissed him gently, trying to reassure him that there was nothing going on and he had everything under control. He knew that Cook most likely would not believe that but he had to try at least, right? Right.

“What was all that about?” Cook asked. His voice sounded slightly tired and he was still trying to blink the sleep out of his eyes. David figured he’d only been awake for maybe a minute at most. He tried giving him an encouraging smile and shook his head.

“Nothing,” he replied, kissing Cook again. “Wrong number.” Cook gave him an odd look but he didn’t press him to tell the truth. He never did and for that, David was grateful. He didn’t know if he could deal with Cook pestering him for the truth.

Cook yawned and pulled David closer to him, kissing the younger man’s temple lightly. David smiled yet again. “What about that Ami girl now?” Cook asked as he pulled away and David frowned. Just the sound of her name brought back the fact that he thought it was possible that it had been her on the phone. He didn’t want to think of that and really wanted to believe that it had been a prank call from someone or something. Though in the back of his mind, he knew that it hadn’t been and it scared him, scared him to no end.

“Oh, right. Well, um…” David began, trying to find the best way to tell him without thinking about that phone call but he didn’t think that was possible. “You see Cook,” he said with a sigh. “Ami was a girl I knew in school, more specifically, my junior year,” he told him, pausing to give Cook time to react.

“The year you auditioned for Idol?” Cook asked and David nodded his head. Cook looked at him for a moment. “Go on,” he said in a calm gentle voice. David sighed again.

“Well, she had a very unhealthy obsession with me for some reason and I never fully understood why,” he admitted, shaking his head. Cook’s eyes widened but he didn’t say anything. He just waited for David to go on, which a moment later, he did. “I even found in my yearbook, that her ambition was to marry me.” Cook’s eyes went even wider if that was possible. “The week I left for the Idol audition, she cornered me in the lunch room when she should have been off to class. She nearly raped me that day. Thankfully, the principal walked in and caught her. I don’t think she ever fully got over it.” He shook his head again.

Cook said nothing but pulled David more into his arms, trying to comfort him. He started kissing David all over his head, holding him tight and rocking back and forth with him. “It’s alright baby. I won’t let her do anything to you.” David managed to pull away slightly and he looked directly into Cook’s eyes.

“David,” he began. Cook looked at him, concern written all over his face. “I suspect her of being the one who kidnapped you.” There, he had said it. He’d voiced the thing that had been burning on his mind since the day Cook had come back, when he’d seen his yearbook sitting on Emily’s nightstand. Cook didn’t say anything. He merely looked at David for several moments before crushing their lips together in a very heated kiss. David didn’t protest.

Cook pressed harder against David’s lips and begged entrance with his tongue. David obliged, his eyes fluttering shut as he tilted his head to the side and allowed Cook to explore his mouth with his tongue. His arms flew up around Cook’s neck and he felt one of his lover’s hands slide up the back of his shirt. Normally, the two of them would be naked in bed already but things had been in such an awkward state the night before that they hadn’t bothered to undress but merely went to bed in t-shirts and boxers.

David groaned into Cook’s mouth, starting to kiss him back hungrily as he felt Cook’s hand caressing his back. His arms unwound themselves from around Cook’s neck and found their way to the hem of his shirt. David grasped it firmly in his hands and pulled it up. The two of them reluctantly broke apart so that David could get the shirt over Cook’s head and immediately, their lips were on one another’s again. David’s hands slid all the way up Cook’s naked back and he clung to the older man’s shoulders, groaning again as he felt Cook lightly draw his hand down his own back. Within minutes, Cook had removed David’s shirt as well and moved so that he was straddling him.

David made quick work at the boxers that hid the one thing he wanted to see more than anything else on his lover’s body. He pushed them to the floor to reveal Cook’s already pink and throbbing cock. The older man looked so beautiful with his cock fully erected and ready to pump its love into him. David smiled lightly and attacked Cook’s mouth again as his lover proceeded to relieve David of his boxers. He too was erect with the excitement. His pink cock had been throbbing painful against the pressure of his boxers. Relief washed over him as his boxers were removed and his erection sprang free.

It was strange, being aroused in the light of the situation at hand. David didn’t know why all of a sudden Cook wanted to have sex. He didn’t know what kind of reaction he had been expected from him when he told him what he had wanted to know but it certainly hadn’t been arousal. But who was David to complain? He hadn’t had Cook this much for four years and so he was jumping at every opportunity that opened for him just to sleep with the man he truly loved. If what he had told him had made Cook aroused, David wasn’t about to protest, not in the least.

Cook broke away from David’s mouth, breathing heavily and began trailing hot kisses down the younger man’s chest. David gasped at the feel of his lover’s hot lips on his chest and the gasped widened as Cook latched onto one of David’s nipples, suckling it and playfully biting at the tip, sending waves of pleasure through David’s body. Cook gently needed the bud between his teeth until it was hard as a rock. Then he transferred his oral attack to the other nipple and David gasped again. Cook was simply amazing with his mouth. One of his hands went up into Cook’s short locks, grasping them tightly and giving a gentle tug. Cook moaned against David’s chest and ended his tease on David’s other nipple.

He trailed hot kisses down David’s chest, kissing around his navel softly and dipping his tongue into it. “David…” David said breathlessly as he gave Cook’s hair another tug. Cook moaned again and dropped his mouth lower. He was now kissing his way down David’s already throbbing cock and David bit his lip at the pleasure that was coming from Cook’s soft lips on his most sensitive organ. Cook’s lips continued making their way down David’s shaft until the reached the tip and he swirled his tongue across the pink head, tasting the pre-cum that had already materialized there. “Mmmm, baby,” Cook groaned in a seductive voice. He wasted know time swallowing David whole. The biggest gasp yet erupted from David’s mouth as he felt Cook’s mouth on his cock. The man was an expert, especially at pleasuring him. He didn’t know how he had ever lived without him. He hoped he would never have to do it again.

The older man took his time, suckling and licking, sliding his teeth up and down David’s cock in only a way an expert could. David let out a series of soft moans, crying out Cook’s name every now and again but keeping his voice soft as the older man worked his magic on him.

“David…” David groaned, arching himself up off the bed and pushing his cock deeper into his lover’s mouth. “If you don’t stop soon and get yourself inside of me, I’m going to fucking come before you’re ready for me too!” His voice was dripping with lust and he spoke through gritted teeth as he lifted his head off the pillows to look at Cook, his eyes dark and pleading. Cook looked up at him, removing his mouth from David’s aching member.

“Can’t have that now can we?” he said. He reached over to the drawer on his side of the room and pulled out the lubricant, uncapping it but taking his time doing so. David groaned in aggravation.

“Baby…please…hurry the fuck up! I want to fee you in me!” he cried as he bit his lip and watched with pleading eyes as Cook took his time squeezing some lubricant onto one of his fingers.

“Patience baby,” Cook said as he gently inserted one slicked finger into the small pink hole that was the entrance to his lover’s backside. David gasped and clenched his muscles around Cook’s fingers, biting his lip even harder, nearly drawing blood. “The longer you wait, the more pleasure you will have when you finally get it.” Cook was kneeling on his knees, his own throbbing cock clearly visible to David and he reached out a hand and took hold of Cook’s cock, wasting no time in giving it several hard pumps. “Fuck!” Cook cried out, and he instantly slid a second finger inside David along with the first one.

“Oh God!” David cried as he arched into Cook’s fingers, nearly losing his grip on his lover’s member. He held on though and pumped down on Cook’s cock even harder. He felt another slicked finger work its way inside him, stretching out his inner walls and preparing himself for that bigger treat. His muscles clenched around the three fingers doing their job inside of him and he shuddered slightly. He’d never imagined that Cook’s fingers could feel so good. Oh why had he not let him do this the first time they’d had sex when Cook came back. He knew why. He’d been craving him so bad that day that he hadn’t wanted to take time getting him inside of him. That was why. Never again, never again would he let Cook enter him without preparing him first. It wasn’t because he didn’t like it, because he loved it, it was simply because it felt so much better for Cook to prepare him first.

David was startled out of his thoughts as a fourth and final finger was slipped inside his tight hole. “Oh yes!” he moaned as he felt Cook’s for fingers stretching him out and preparing him for the treat that was his cock. He couldn’t wait to feel Cook’s throbbing pink member penetrating deep inside of him. It was something he knew for sure now that he couldn’t live without and if he ever lost Cook again, he’d probably kill himself but that was not something to worry about right now. All that really mattered right at the moment was that Cook was there and David was determined to make sure he stayed there, no matter what he would have to do to keep it that way.

“Ready baby?” Cook asked in a breathless voice as David’s hand was still on his cock. David hadn’t realized he’d pulled his fingers out and straddled him again, placing the tip of his already lubed up throbbing member at David’s tight entrance. David couldn’t speak. He merely nodded and removed his hand from Cook’s cock. Cook grinned at him and in the next second, he’d started to ease himself into to David who gasped and both hands flew up to Cook’s back as David dug his nails into him and pressed down on him in an attempt to push him in farther. Cook didn’t protest, he continued to slide into David with ease. Once he was fully in, he paused to allow the younger man to adjust to his size.

“Okay,” David said, his own voice rather breathless again. He was ready for him; he knew that. Cook began his rhythm, thrusting in and out of David, causing a series of loud moans and screams to erupt from David’s mouth. Cook wasted no time, progressing the speed and force of his thrusts, only causing David to cry out even louder and dig his nails deeper into his back. This caused Cook to groan as the move turned him on to no end. Then again, everything about David turned him on to no end. “Harder,” David whispered. Cook was only too happy to oblige. He thrust harder into his lover and David wrapped his legs around Cook’s waist, allowing him to pound himself in even deeper. David let out the loudest scream yet as Cook hit his prostate, going full force into the thrust. He pounded into it again and again, reveling in the screams that were issuing from David’s mouth as he did.

“I’m so close baby,” Cook said as he hit David’s prostate over and over again and David cried out. He could feel his climax coming any moment. David bit his lip and ran his fingers down Cook’s back, dragging his nails down with added pressure, causing scratch marks to embed themselves in Cook’s skin. Cook shuddered and pulled all the way back out again before slamming into David and releasing his orgasm deep inside of him. “David!” he screamed as he came.

“David!” David mimicked as just a split second later he came as well, spraying his orgasm all over his lover’s chest as he arched up into him, his face pink with the high of the orgasm. He dropped back down onto the bed, breathing heavily and Cook collapsed on top of him.

For a moment, the two of them just laid there, breathing heavily and trying to come down from their highs. Both of them were drenched in sweat and the sheets on the bed were a mess but that didn’t bother David. He didn’t care, as long as he had his Cook. The whole house could get messed up from their lovemaking and he still wouldn’t care as long as he had his Cook. That was really the only thing that mattered to him. As long as he had Cook, everything would be all right.

Finally, Cook found the strength to pull out of David and roll off him onto his side, pulling the younger man into him and snuggling his face into his neck for a moment, kissing it softly, not really caring about the fact that David was covered in sweat. After the moment, he reluctantly got up and went into the bathroom, emerging a moment later with a towel which he used to clean himself and David up before tossing it into the hamper and laying back down on the bed. He pulled David back into his arms and kissed his cheek softly.

“I love you David Archuleta,” Cook whispered quietly. “And no stupid obsessed girl is going to come between us,” he added, shaking his head and kissing David softly.

So that’s what that had been about. He was trying to prove to David that he wasn’t going to let Ami keep him from loving him. He wasn’t going to let the girl’s obsession scare him. The thought that that might happen had never crossed David’s mind before but now that he thought about it, it made sense and he was happy that Cook had decided to prove his love to him. It made him happy.

“I love you too David Cook,” he replied in a soft voice. “And I know that.” He raised a hand and gently cupped Cook’s cheek, looking him dead in his eyes. “I would never let her have me, no matter what she tries to do. I’m going to stay here and I’m going to protect you. I won’t let her hurt you again, I promise,” he told him truthfully. Cook kissed him again softly and brought up a hand to grasp David’s own.

“I know that David. Nothing will ever be able to tear us apart,” he said. David smiled and snuggled into him. “What should we do today?” Cook asked, changing the subject and David looked at him for the moment.

“Right now, I just feel like being lazy and laying in bed for a while,” he replied. It was Cook’s turn to smile. He kissed David’s hand and rubbed it with his thumb.

“Alright then,” he said, looking into David’s eyes. “We will stay in bed for a while and I will not let you go,” he told him. Again, David smiled and he snuggled back into Cook, relaxing as the older man wrapped him tightly in his arms. There was nowhere in the world he rather be than right here in Cook’s arms. It was the perfect place and it was where he had always known he belonged. However, his thoughts turned to Emily and how odd she was acting. He suddenly found himself wishing that he had never even gone out with her. Life would be so much easier than, wouldn’t it? He was sure it would. But everything happened for a reason, whether it be a bad reason or a good one. Though David thought that in the case of Emily, it was a bad reason. He hadn’t thought that when Emily had first stepped down but now he did. Something wasn’t right and it was unnerving him. There was more to Emily than met the eye and that much was clear to him now.

“I think we should move,” David said suddenly and Cook looked at him for a moment. “It’s best. Emily knows where we live. If she’s up to something like I have a feeling that she is, it would be safer for us to move.” Cook seemed to think about this for a moment, looking down at the bed before looking back up at David.

“You’re right. She mentioned that Ami girl. If she knows her, that it definitely isn’t a good thing,” he said shaking his head. “Alright, we’ll look into moving. When we get up later, we can start looking for a house.” David smiled at him and gave him a kiss.

“Thank you baby,” he commented, still smiling.

“You’re welcome love,” Cook told him, stroking David’s cheek. He was perfect. Their time together was perfect. Nothing could ruin it and now that they would be getting another home, perhaps they would be able to live at peace. Than again…perhaps not.
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