RECAP: They had sex, I don't know any other way to put it
Normal Point of View
“How..many positions...was that?” Xavier asked reaching for her hand
“I stopped counting after 47.” Druid chuckled
“Dru I think you broke me, I can’t feel my legs.” They both broke out into a laugh. Druids curls flying everywhere
“I postponed the party, it didn’t feel right hosting if you weren’t gonna be there. We can still have it if you want.” Druid said turning on her side facing him
He pulled her closer, so that her left leg rested over his right. “Well now I wouldn’t want to waste a good tux.” He smiled stealing a chaste kiss
“With the ratings through the roof and all. We’ll probably be stalked by the paparazzi.” Druid said
“Well, I don't mind a little publicity, I get to show the world how much I love you.” He was about to steal another, when she held her finger to his lips.
“Good publicity is no publicity at all. Their wolves in sheep's clothing. No matter what they say don’t provoke them, not even a quote.” She said twirling his hair
“Why are you telling me this now?” Xavier asked his curiosity peaked
“Because, l want you, me and the kids to go out to the carnival tomorrow night. Mulan really wants to go and win one of those goldfishes.” Druid said slightly raising up to kiss his nose
“I’ll be on my best behavior, alright. Any other rules I need to know about?” X said sarcastically
“I’m thinking about us wearing red.” Druid said getting up outta the bed, she swiped her nose
“Where you going?” Xavier said as she put on some fresh sweatpants and a sports bra.
“I’m going down to the basement. I need to start working on my grid.”
“What’s a grid?” Xavier asked intrigued trying to sit up, put failing epicly
“When you gain feeling in your legs again, come down to the basement I’ll show you.” She said smirking on her way out the door
Xavier’s Point of View
Her basement seemed like some animated studio. There were sketches and drawings of different animated characters hanging on wires wall to wall, and a string of computers. She was using a stylus to draw Manny from Ice Age, but she depicted him much older. (my character actually has nothing to do with the Ice Age production.)
“Babe, what’s all this?” I asked pulling a chair next to her. I saw a vein pop in head. I wonder why....oh shit I called her, babe. That's what her annoying ex boyfriend used to call her. There was no love in the relationship. "I meant love, sorry."
The vein disappeared and she smiled. “Sometimes graphic directors come to me when they need critiques to their characters or backgrounds.” She said she finishing the furs, on Manny’s stuff
“Wow, impressive, anything else I should know?” I asked spinning in the chair
“I only went to the Redwoods so I could start doing stuff like this. I wanna build up my company and expand my mind set. I feel like what we do on tv should reflect life, and hopefully when I get into movies, I’ll have learned much more by then.”
My mouth just hung open. 'She's a fucking genius. I didn't even know she felt so passionate about being a director, she actually cares about her work and her staff. How am I supposed to compete with her.' I thought aloud, and after realizing my rookie mistake I covered my mouth. I silently watched as she rose from the chair, and sat on my lap, caressing my waist with her thick legs. She took her hands in mine and lowered them to grip her ass, then rested her arms around my neck.
“You're everything….” she kissed my forehead “ I need…..” she kissed my cheeks “ in this world…” she kissed my nose “don’t forget it.” she french kissed my lips. I swiped my tongue across hers, making her moan and bit her bottom lip. She gripped my hair and softly swept butterfly kissing down my chest, and sucked on my neck.
‘Fuck’ I moaned smacking her butt, and she sat up.
“Touchy, touchy..” She cooed smirking
“Dru, you know that's basically my g-spot equivalent. I start to lose…..it.” I stated looking at her, she looked so happy. I cuffed her cheek in my right hand, and she leaned in, gazing at me.
"Come on, let's go to bed."