The judge {Robert Downey Jr} UNDER EDITING

Good hungover

"Leighton's pov"
I woke up, I felt Robert's arms tightly around me, and I remembered last night. I closed my eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the bright light in the room, and opened them again.
I tried shifting from Robert's grasp without waking him.
I got up from the bed and looked at him. The covers were only covering
his legs. I watched his stomach slowly go up and down.
His hair was all messy, and his lips were pouting, like an adorable sleepy puppy. I smiled softly and decided to go downstairs and prepare him some breakfast. I tried not to think about the fact that Adam was partly right.
Robert was a man who had a lot of demons. But I had them too, so I couldn't judge. I prepared him some coffee and some pancakes with eggs. Then I got a glass of water and dropped an aspirin in it, knowing his head would hurt as ass when he woke up. I got the glass and headed upstairs. He was still in bed, only his eyes were now clenched furiously closed, and his lips were a tight line.
"Robert?" I whispered, his eyes flattered open.
"This feels like death" he murmured, clenching his hands in a tight punch and closing his eyes.
"That bad?" I said, his head moved up and down, nodding.
I walked over to the bed, putting the glass on the night table and sitting next to him.
I put my hand on his cheek, and he opened his eyes.
"I've got you an aspirin" I said getting the glass. He sat up and reached for it, smiling softly at me.
"What's the catch" he said after drinking it
"I act like an ass, get drunk, and then you prepare me an aspirin the next morning? I must be dreaming" he said, the last part in a girly voice.
I rolled my eyes
"My brother Lex used to get drunk a lot, I'm used to the hangovers" i said, smiling. But he suddenly got sad, and pouted his lips
"I'm so sorry, Leighton. Susan called me and wanted me to work out the divorce papers, I couldn't resist myself" he said, I nodded, looking down at my hands.
"It's okay Robert, really." I said, he got closer to me, his face near mine.
"You're great." he whispered, looking down at my lips, and then back in my eyes.
I flipped my hair back
"That's what people tell me" I said in a high peached voice. He smiled and kissed me.
Butterflies started disturbing my stomach.
I felt his hot tongue on my lower lip, then bit it. I moaned, and that seemed to encourage him. His lips went down to my jaw, giving me goosebumps.
"Leighton?" he said between kisses.
He then stopped on a place on my neck, and lightly bit me.
"mhmh?"
His tongue then passed on the fragile skin he had bit before and I moaned, arching my head back.
"When was the last time.. You know" he said, whispering against my skin.
"It's been a while." I said.
His lips went back to my lips, his chest getting closer to mine.
He placed his hand on my hip.
Then tugged at the end of my t-shirt, lifting it up, and throwing it to the ground. I was now only in my underwear. His eyes eyed my body and I could see his boxers getting tighter.
"Are you sure you wanna do this, I can wait" he said, I nodded.
He kissed my lips again, reaching to my back to unbuckle my bra.
He had a little trouble and I started giggling at his furious and impatient face. He finally unbuckled it and I took it off, throwing it to the ground.
"Are you too old for this, mr Downey?" I said, in a sarcastic tone.
His eyes got darker, looking at me in the eyes, and smirked.
"Oh, you'll see. You'll pay for that comment" he said, and crashed his lips against my neck, his hands roaming down my breasts, but fell on the elastic of my underwear.
In a quick move, he had taken them off me. I smirked and placed my hand on his tight boxers, brushing him lightly. He got visibly more impatient, closing his eyes at my touch. I tugged at the elastic, teasing him. Then pulled them down, revealing his member.
It was a while since I last had sex, and I couldn't help but being preoccupied.
"Leighton" he said, I looked up at him.
"I think you're gonna have to get up and get a condom" he whispered.
He looked frustrated, I got up.
"Where do you keep 'em" i said, he pointed to the bathroom, and I walked towards the door.
"Please hurry up" he said, desperate. I remembered I was completely naked and laughed.
I got a condom from his bathroom and when I came in the room, he was laying on the bed, staring at me.
"You have a gorgeous body, Mrs Meester. Are you aware of that?" he said, his eyes darker.
I sat on the bed, and he pulled me under him, grabbing the little package from my hand.
He placed his hands on my thighs, holding the little package with his teeth. He looked hot as hell. He lightly opened my legs, looking me in the eyes smiling. His knees were at each side of my legs, and his face now closer to mine.
He had dropped the condom on the bed, and now was kissing my lips urgently. His hand brushed my breasts and went down to my stomach and stopped on my center.
Before I knew it, he had entered a finger in me; my breath caught
"Why so tight, Mar?" He whispered against my lips. He pumped his finger in me and entered two after a while, I moaned. He laughed, I opened my recently closed eyes, and put my hand on his hard member. His eyes tightened, not expecting my move.
I moved my hand slowly up and down, and he bit his lip.
"You okay, Robbie?" I said smiling, my hand going a little faster. He closed his eyes, and then placed his hand around my wrist, blocking it.
"Stop teasing, Mrs Meester" his angry growl against my ear made a chill ran trough my center.
He got the condom and quickly opened it and placed it on his member.
"Hope you're ready to go" he smiled, and then he was in.
I yelled, not remembering the raw and kind of painful feeling.
His lips were parted, his eyes closed.
"Did that hurt? Tell me if it hurst,ok?" he said, now worried. I nodded my head. He smiled and took my hand in his. He moved again, his movements now faster.
"Dear God, Mar you're so tight baby" he said, pumping in me.
After a while, it stopped hurting and I started enjoying it as much as he was.
My little moans were making him go even faster. His free hand went down to one of my breasts, squeezing it slowly. I arched my head back, closing my eyes. Then I felt his warm breath on a breast, while his hand played with the other one, and he pumped inside me.
That made me go mad.
"Robert" I moaned, he laughed, pulling my nipple out of his mouth and spoke lightly in my ear.
"Do you still think I'm such an old man now, Mar?" He laughed.
We continued like that, until I was screaming his name and he was pulling on the sheets.
He pulled out of me even if he had a condom and came in it.
I came at the same time as him, staining the sheets.
He fell next to me, his breath and mine heavy.
"You still hungover?" I said after a while, he laughed and shook his head.
"That worked pretty well for me"