Falling for You

New York New York

Warning- smut included

Song - Stand by Me by Oasis

"It's so strange to see this flat empty." I said.
"Yeah, this was what it was like before you came." He laughed.
"I do have a lot of shit."
"True."

"Do you think we'll come back to London?" I said, quietly. He was behind me with his arms around my waist and chin on my head.
"Of course we will, all your friends are here." He sounded so sure it made me smile.

"We should leave something." I suggested.
"What do you mean?"
"We should like write our initials somewhere. Not like obvious but something nice to mark the apartment . It means a lot to me."
"Yeah? How so?"

"It's where we first made love, where we had our first big fight, first big makeup, where you proposed. It means the start of our marriage."
I turned my head to look at him he was already looking adoringly at me.

We chose to write our initials under the sink.
"There." I said, conclusively. "I'll be happy we did that."
"I am."

Outside the airport

Tears streamed down my face as I pulled back from a hug from Kerr.
"And you." I said pointing at Lois who had mascara decorating her cheeks with her sorrowful emotion.
"I love you so much and I'm gonna miss you immensely." I pulled her into me crying in her shoulders

"I'm gonna miss you too." She cried.
I pulled away reluctantly.
Timmy hugged her.
"Thank you for loving my girl so much." She said to him. "Look after her."
"I will, I will." He smiled.

New York

"Okay so you do have to take the stairs cause the elevator hasn't worked since like the 70s." Timmy explained as we walked up the stairs to his apartment.
"But you'll get used to it."

Just as we got to his door a woman walked out of the apartment opposite.
"I thought I heard noises. Timmy! You're back!" She threw her arms up and hugged him.
He laughed. "Yup yup I'm back. This is my neighbour Kayla, Y/n. Uh Kayla this is my wife y/n."

"Ya wife?" She said exasperated.
"Yeah, we met in London."
"Well Jenna is gonna be distraught."
"Jenna? Who's Jenna?" I asked.
"Did you actually break up with her?" Kayla interrupted ignoring me.

Holy shit I thought.
"I uh I mean obviously I did."
"Hm I don't think you did cause she's been counting the days and mentioning you non st-"
"Woah, what's going on?"
"Nothing baby Kayla is just poking her nose where it doesn't belong."

He jingled his keys and unlocked the door.
"Goodbye Kayla." He said harshly.
Kayla threw up her hands to claim innocence all day walked back into her apartment.
I followed Timmy into his- our apartment.

It was absolutely tiny, the kitchen wasn't a kitchen but a fridge and a stove shoved in the corner. There was a beaten up old brown couch and a cabinet/dresser holding up a tv and a record player.

He led me in and led me to the bedroom which was essentially and bed in a cupboard.
"W-Whattaya think?" He said sounding sad at the small home he could offer his wife.
"It's um very cosy." I smiled.
He let out a sigh of relief.

"See all the apartments in the city are like this, small, people living on top of each other and shit."
I knew that wasn't true but I just smiled and sat down on the bed with him.

"Tim, who's Jenna?" I said calmly.
"She's an ex-girlfriend. I swear I did breakup with her before I left though."
"How long before you left?"
"Like before I even knew I was going. At least a month before."
"Oh." I looked down and twiddled my thumbs.

"Hey, I know it's a little weird...But I've never loved anyone before I loved you."
I smiled.
"We fell in love so quickly." I said.
"You're the only one for me." He gazed into my eyes.
I felt almost as if I might cry then he kissed me holding my face in pure passion.

As the kiss got more heated he slowly pushed me down onto the bed. His kisses wandered to my neck and collarbone.
"Mm Tim," My back arched with pleasure and my head relaxed into the pillow.
The whole room smelled like him, I thought about how long he'd perhaps lived there, how many lovers he'd taken in this bed before me. He removed my clothes slowly, one by one, savouring the sight each time a bit of skin was revealed.

I unbuttoned his baggy tired blue shirt and ran my hands over his chest and shoulders. He then unbuckled his belt and I whimpered at the noise, he looked up at me and smirked.
When he was ready to enter me I put a hand on his chest stopping him.
"Everything okay?"
"I wanna do something special." I said quietly.
"Special?" He whispered back with a smile.

I pushed him back a little and taking the initiative he sat back on his knees. I rolled onto my stomach and pushed my ass into the air. I could feel his eyes widen looking at me.
"Holy-"
I let out a little giggle. I felt him come up behind me. He traced his fingers over me and drew a line up my silhouette.

"I can-"
"Please."
He let out a breathy moan and I felt his tip line up against my hole. He seemed hesitant but just as I was about to ask if he wanted to do this he slid in.
"Holy fuck," he said gripping the flesh.
I bit my lip taking him in.

When he started to thrust his hands went to my breasts groping and tugging. I enjoyed being like this, him in total control it made me feel utterly feminine and him utterly masculine.
"Just like that baby," I moaned "take me."

He pulled my body up so my back was against his stomach and he turned my head to kiss me sloppily, lustfully.
"I love you so much." He said staring into my pupils.
"I l-lov-ee y-you too." I stuttered.
He bucked his hips into me quickening his pace, then he touched my clit.

"Oh fuck Timothée."
"Cum baby, cmon I'm so fu-ucking close."
"Mm I'm almost, oh oh!"
"Yes that's it baby, fuck I love you. Ugh!"
We both climaxed and fell into each other.

He stroked my hair lovingly and I'd forgotten all about that Jenna bitch. That was until-
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

A/N : Oo new conflict- keeping it interesting boos.