EroticReverie

Sebastian …one month later…

I’m sitting on Summer’s couch, officially but unofficially moved into her place. She was currently out of the house and in the recording studio , putting together final touches for her new album. 

I know her Rolling Stone feature releases today with her on the cover , and her assistant dropped off a dozen copies this morning , so Ig grab the small bag where they sit. Knowing I’m supposed to wait to look at it with her. But the protectiveness in me wants to make sure they didn’t fuck with her words and twist them and that the journalist didn’t take advantage of her doing a feature on such short notice. 

As I pull out a copy and turn it over my reaction is fucking instant and my dick shifts in my sweatpants as I look at the cover.  

“You hot little liar” I say to her even though she’s nowhere around to hear me. I smirk and shake my head. Remembering her telling me of the photo shoot and how they put her in her expected color, pink. She told me in was a dress. She lied. . Because on the cover is americas pop princess wearing hot pink, tight leather pants with lighter pink laces on the hips that reveal peeks of her flesh on the side. It’s a front shot and she ls wearing a short cropped matching hot pink leather top that has laced up the middle that reveal her cleavage and torso beneath the criss crossed pink laces. One hand is lifted, holding a hot pink electric guitar over one shoulder , like it’s a baseball bat. Her hair is in high pigtails with large pink ribbons bows at the top of each one, the bows tails dripping down over the long blonde hair of her ponytails. And she’s blowing a bubble with soft pink bubblegum with her chin lifted up and looking at the camera. 

“Summer Skye” her name is large on the cover. With a little catch line underneath. 

“Americas Pop Princess Falls In Love With Rocks Bad Boy” 

I groan. While I didn’t like them focusing on our relationship because she had so many other things she did and took part in that made her front cover worthy, I was smug as fuck knowing that it meant me. 

I stare at her on the cover for a good five minutes before even being able to open the magazine. 

When I do I flip through till I see more of her. 

“Fuuuuuck” I exhale with a groan as I see a full page photo with of her with a different outfit on. This one. All black leather and her hair is teased and done up like some eighties rocker chick, and her eyes are smoky and her lips are a deep red and she’s got an array of clearly fake tattoos all over her arms , but my eyes zero in on the one inside of a heart ok her arm. With my name in it. My cock is hard as fuck as I look at her standing there in tight little black leather shorts, a tight black bikini top  and black boots.  My fucking boots. I groan audibly and fight the urge to ruin the pages of this fucking magazine. She’s holding a large thing of cotton candy with a fluffy piece placed on her out stretched tongue with her head back. 

It takes me a minute to even draw my eyes from her to read the writing In small font in quotes 

“He makes life feel like a dream. I’m terrified I’ll wake up one day and won’t have really found the love of my life.” 

I swallow hard as emotion clogs my throat.

“Same baby” I exhale as I look at her again and then to the other page. A picture of her at the top laid on her side in nothing but a pair of white cotton panties and the fucking shirt she had made.  The white one with my bands name in pink font. Except this one doesn’t say 

“Always Ambrose” it says.  “Hey, Summer?” And I grin like a fucking fool because i love the way she adores that I always say that when talking to her. 

I read the article about twenty fucking time. Torn between wanting to beat off and driving to that fucking studio and asking her to marry me. The article is great as far as a feature can go. There’s no word twisting as far as I can tell. They don’t just focus on us, but they focus on her album and even ask her about her charity work. I’m so fucking proud of her as I read it for the twenty first time. 

I skip to my favorite parts. I imagine her responses in her sweet voice and imagine her smile as she talks. I look at the photos throughout the ten page feature and actually fucking salivate everytime I look at her. 

I go to the part where the interviewer asked her about us. 

“He’s definitely the best thing that’s ever happened to me. He’s perfect. There’s no better word for him. He’s absolutely perfect.He cares for me like nobody else ever has. He’s the fairytale. He’s my happily ever after.”  

“Baaaaaabe” and hear her call as the front door opens and I hear the excited kick of her shoes come off and the door shuts and she drops her keys. And I’m too fucking emotional to even try to hide the fact I more than peeked at the magazine. 

She runs into the large living area and stops as she sees me sitting there with the magazine open on my lap. 

“I knew you wouldn’t wait!” She huffs and puts her hands on her hips and frowns at me. She’s wearing a pair of pink sweatpants and a white hoodie , no makeup and her hair a mess on top of her head in a lopsided bun. She’s so fucking beautiful I can’t even breathe. 

“Are you….crying?” She asks and I feel my eyes water. 

“Yep.” I say and nod and her little frown softens and she pouts and walks over. 

“Why? is it bad?oh god, what did they say?” She says angrily and walks over and I toss the magazine and she yelps as I grab her and pull her onto my lap. 

“I love you so fucking much” I exhale and she blinks and grabs my face and leans in and nudges her nose on mine. 

“I love you too” she says and then pushes her forehead to mine. Her eyes on mine. 

“So you’re crying cause it’s good?” She asks and I nod. 

“I can’t believe you peeked” she says her brows pinching as she glares at me, not even truly mad. 

“I can’t help it. I’m so fucking proud of you Summer. You’re fucking incredible, and I just….im so fucking proud to be the man you choose to be with. I’m so fucking lucky. You’re the fairytale too , Summer” I say and she smiles. 

“Yeah?” She asks and kisses me softly and I nod. 

“And you look real fucking good in leather” I say and she huffs a laugh and kisses me. 

“I wanted to see your reaction when you saw it” she says and pouts but kisses me. 

“Youre sitting on the reaction.” I say and she laughs and looks down between us. 

“He’s always like that” she says and I grab her face and kiss her. 

“Because I’m always thinking about how fucking lucky I am to be with you” I say and she hums and kisses me. 

“Wearing my fucking boots” I groan. “God, that did a fucking number on me Summer”

She smiles and kisses me. “Thought you’d like that” she says and teases my lips with her tongue. 

“The hey summer shirt” I say with a groan and she giggles softly and bites my lip. 

“You like that too?” She hums and kisses the corner of my mouth and I nod and she slips down between my legs. 

“Get back up here” I groan as she smirks at me from her knees on the floor. 

“Sit back and just let me make you even more proud of me” she grins playfully and I groan. 

“Summer” I exhale as she grabs my sweat pants. 

“Let me make you proud of me Sebastian” she says again , her voice softer, sexier and her eyes hold no sign of entertaining my argument. 

“God, I fucking love you” I exhale and she smirks as she pulls down my sweats and my hard cock springs free and she hums, her eyes going to my lap. 

“mmm, you really liked those little leather shorts , didn’t you Sebastian?” 

“Yeah” I groan. “But I loved my girl telling everyone how good I love her, even more” I say and she hums and drags her tongue up my cock. 

“You do Sebastian, you love me so good baby” she says and kisses my cock. I reach down and grab her messy hair and pulls her mouth to the head of my cock. 

“Let me make love to your gorgeous face Summer” I groan and she nods with a whimper and wraps her mouth around me and my head goes back as I grunt and curse as her lips drop down and I feel her suck and move her tongue over my cock as she moans. 

“Fuck, I’m so proud of you” I groan and she moans around my cock and I thrust gently into her mouth and pull her head into my lap as he takes me deeper and I groan at the slight gag of her throat and clench her hair in my hands. 

“I’m gonna cum baby” I groan. “Youre so fucking good to me, god you make me cum so easily Summer, fuck, I love being your man so much, belonging to you makes me cum so fucking hard babe” 

I thrust a few more times as she sucks and I let the release that’s built up for over an hour of reading and looking at that article. 

Her mouth pops off my cock and I look at her. Breathing hard as she holds open her mouth, showing me my cum. 

“Proud of me?” She asks with a little grin and her words mumbled as she makes sure to hold my cum in a pool her mouth. She winks as I groan. 

“Always Summer” I groan and she winks again as she swallows me down and then licks her lips and then pushes up and sits on my lap and takes my face and kisses me. I don’t care about tarting myself on her lips and tongue. My hands grab her ass and squeeze as she kisses me soft and sweet. 

“Take your clothes off baby” I groan.

“It’s your turn” I say.