Chapter 42 Heroes & Arm Porn

Nico

Recovery from a stab wound on your side really fucking sucked. Every time I moved my arm, my back, or my hip too much, the stitches pulled taut, which meant my intimate activities with Allie had been limited for the past two weeks. It pissed me the hell off.

I had finally convinced her that I wouldn't hurt myself if I laid on my uninjured side and gently slid into her from behind. Gently being the key word. She felt incredible wrapped around me, as always, but I was dying from the need to fuck her into the mattress. That kind of hip action was a no-go at the moment. I couldn't wait for these goddamned stitches to be removed tomorrow.

The press and our fans had gone wild over the story of the attack. If I had to hear one more fucking person call me a "hero", I was going to hurl. I wasn't a hero. I was simply a man who couldn't stand the thought of any harm coming to the love of his life, and would do anything in his power to keep her safe.

Sharing that thought in the first interview the band did for the new album press junket did not help matters. People lost their damned minds over it, as if I was the only man to ever try to protect his woman. #NicoIsAHero can suck it. I'm not a hero. I'm a man who can't live without the woman he loves. What is so fucking hard to understand about that?

Of course, I didn't mind if Allie thought of me that way. She gave me a blow job that damned near made me pass out after we got home from that interview, so I wasn't about to complain to her.

I wasn't the only one in the spotlight after that night, though. Pictures and video taken outside the hospital showed Matt consoling my sister, who had been clinging to him and crying. His arms were wrapped protectively around her as he talked softly to her and rubbed a hand up and down her back. It was sweet, I guess, but I still wanted to kick his ass a little for pursuing my sister. Still, it was pretty obvious that they were in love. The fucker had even told me they had talked about marriage, although neither of them were in a hurry to take that step just yet. Becca had officially moved in with him three days ago, a fact that did not go unnoticed by the tabloids.

Josh and Min were also photographed together, after having kept their relationship under-wraps for weeks now. They'd been spotted by the paparazzi leaving the hospital together, then again two days later at her son's pee-wee soccer game. One of the other mothers had asked to take a selfie with Josh before the game. The woman hadn't wasted any time posting it to social media, which wouldn't have been that big of a fucking deal except she had also tagged the location of the soccer field in her post. By the time the game was over, some of Storm Front's more zealous local fans had converged in the parking lot along with a couple of paps who had nothing better to do. They did get a cute picture of Josh and Min walking toward his car hand-in-hand, with her son perched on his shoulders, grinning from ear to ear.

Tony and James had also been photographed leaving the hospital that night, with James having a protective arm around Tony's shoulder, and helping him into the car so that he didn't have to move his injured arm. Over the last week, they've made a couple of low-key appearances together in public, going to dinner together once and taking James's dog for a walk. The paparazzi was quick to notice, and pictures of them holding hands and sharing a quick kiss made headlines. I had to give it to James. The guy was dealing with his sudden brush with fame - and his first relationship with another man - with the same laid-back attitude and sense of humor that I'd come to expect from him over the years.

Aside from the online hate they were catching from some of the bottom-feeders in this world, he'd gotten some shit from a couple of guys he worked with, as well as one of his and Alex's old friends from college. Allie was pissed about that one in particular, since the guy been her friend, too. She'd called the asshole a few days ago to give him hell about being such a small-minded, ignorant prick, then cut ties with him by blocking him from her cell phone and all of her social media accounts.

Alex's Aunt Ellen, who was close to James, hadn't batted an eye at the news. She'd apparently called and told him that she expected him and Tony to come to dinner at her house soon, so she could get to know his boyfriend better. Tony had introduced James to his mother, who was fucking thrilled that her son was in a serious relationship for once. I'd laughed my ass off when I'd heard that she'd asked James how he felt about adoption. The woman wanted grandkids, and she wasn't at all fucking subtle about it. Tony had been mortified. James thought it was funny as hell when he caught Tony blushing over it.

The press was having a field day with the idea that the men of Storm Front were all settling down now, since none of us had ever seriously dated anyone since the band had gotten together. My Nonna just told us all "it was damned time you boys grew up", before asking when she was going to get some more great-grandkids. "Gracie needs some cousins," she'd added. Since she had pretty much claimed Matt, Tony and Josh as her grandsons years ago, she didn't much care which one of us reproduced first, as long as we didn't make her wait too long. Nonna had a lot in common with Tony's mom.

I turned my thoughts away from the fact that the men of Storm Front were off the market, and turned my attention to Allie. She was sitting at the end of the sofa with her laptop balanced on her knees, engrossed in the wedding plans that she'd been making. I'd tried to help as much as possible, but I didn't much care about the where or how, I was just focused on the when.

I had been pushing to get married as soon as possible. I couldn't fucking wait until I could call her my wife.Yesterday, Allie had received a call from the owner of a vineyard up in wine country, just north of San Franscisco. They'd had a wedding booked at their vineyard resort two months from now which had just cancelled. Allie had just called them the day before, on the off-chance that they had an opening sometime soon, and luckily, the guy had taken her contact information down even though they were booked. When the cancellation came in, he'd called her immediately.

She'd showed me the pictures, and the place looked fantastic. Even better, the owner's brother-in-law, Jude Marian, was a famous country singer, so the guy wasn't even remotely fazed about dealing with us. He also understood exactly how important it was to us to keep the details off of the tabloid radar until after the wedding.

Neither of us wanted anything overly formal, just a small gathering of our closest family and friends. Allie had found her dress, which I wasn't allowed to know anything about, other than the fact that it was a "champagne-colored cocktail length dress", whatever the fuck that meant. I didn't have to wear a tux, since Allie wanted a more casual look, so she was currently looking for ideas online.

"What about something like this?" she asked me, turning her laptop so I could see the photo on the screen.It was a guy wearing pants and a shirt, with a vest, so I wasn't sure what I was supposed to be giving my opinion on.

"Well, I did kind of assume I would be wearing clothes, so yeah, Sunshine, that's fine." I told her with a smirk, reaching over to grab my bottle of beer from the coffee table.

She rolled her eyes at me and turned the laptop back to face her."I'm talking about the colors. I'm thinking tan dress slacks a shade or two darker than my dress, a white dress shirt, and a vest that's a darker tan. Oh, and the sleeves need to be rolled up, so I can get some arm porn."

She said that last part absently, as she scrolled through more pictures. I choked on the swig of beer I'd just taken.

"So you can get some what?" I said, coughing to get the beer out of my windpipe.

She looked at me in that distracted way she had, and I could see her mentally flipping through her last words to me.

"Some arm porn. You know, when a hot guy has his sleeves rolled up on his forearms, and he's all sexy and everything."

"Arm porn," I repeated, shaking my head because I didn't know that was even a thing.

"Yep, arm porn. How do you not know these things? I didn't realize you led such a sheltered life, rockstar," she said with a teasing smile.

"Guess I don't spend much time looking at other's men's arms, Sunshine, and you shouldn't be either. You want to ogle men's arms, then they damn well better be mine." I declared, not entirely teasing.

An eye roll was her only reply as she continued typing on the laptop. Arm porn, huh? Who knew?

"Hey, speaking of porn...do you think Gracie's going to be napping for a while?" I asked, sliding closer to Allie's end of the sofa.

She stopped tapping on the keyboard and turned her head toward me, pinning me with a look that would make a lesser man rethink his words.

"We are not going to watch porn, Nico," she said sternly.

God, she was hot when she was riled up. "I wasn't suggesting that we watch porn, Sunshine. I was thinking maybe we could go upstairs and act out a scene or two before the kid wakes up," I told her as I flashed her a wicked grin.

That got her attention, but then she gave me her stern look again.

"You can't act out anything right now. Stitches, remember?"

I stood up and plucked the laptop from her and placed it on the coffee table, then grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet.

"Sure I can, sweetheart," I told her as I led her up the stairs. "I'm going to lie down on my back really still, and you're going to ride my face. It won't hurt my side at all, I promise."

"I'm what??? Oh, no, no, no.I'll smother you if we try that. Maybe we can just - "

I whirled on her as we reached the upstairs landing. "Allison Rose Donovan, if that was a crack about your goddamned weight, I'm gonna put you over my knee!"

Her eyes widened as I cupped her face in my palms and lowered my head to rest my forehead against hers.

"Uh, honey, I'm not into spanking, so..." she trailed off as I gently kissed her lips.

"No? Then I guess you'd better quit saying things like that, Sunshine, because that just pisses me right the fuck off. Now, you are going to march your sweet ass into our bedroom, strip out of your clothes and sit on my face while I feast on you for a while. Is that fucking clear enough for you?" I asked her, slipping one hand down to cup the front of her neck.

I felt her swallow beneath my hand, then she gave me a nervous smile.

I tightened my grip on her neck just a little, not enough to hurt her, but just enough for her to know that I was in control now, and that I was fucking serious.

"Is. That. Clear?" I whispered, staring into her wide eyes.

She nodded and gave me a tentative smile, as I released her and guided her toward our room with a gentle pat on her ass.

Twenty minutes and two orgasms from her later, she was lying curled into my uninjured side, with her hand wrapped around my rigid cock while she licked and sucked on my aching balls. It turned me the fuck on to eat her pussy, and I needed relief, now.

She swiped her tongue down along the seam, and then swirled it just under my sac and I let out a loud moan.God, I loved her tongue. She knew exactly how to use it to drive me out of my damned mind.

"Fuuuuck, I love you, Sunshine." I pulled out of her mouth and rolled her onto her back, spreading her luscious thighs and thrusting home before she could do more than gasp in surprise.

"Yes! God, I need you just like this," I said as I pulled back to the very edge of her warm, wet entrance, then plunged my cock balls-deep inside her. My side twinged as my hips moved more than they had since I'd been stabbed, but there was no fucking way I was stopping. There was definitely no fucking was I was telling Allie, either.

"Nico!" she managed to say, as I pounded away as if it had been years since I'd been inside her. "You can't...you're going to hurt...you shouldn't..."

Each time she tried to speak, I thrust harder. "No," I snarled. "I'm fine, and I need you. I need to ride you hard, love. I need to hear you moaning for me. I need to feel you clenching that sweet pussy around my cock, trying to hold me inside you. Fuuuck, yes!" I encouraged her. "Just like that, Sunshine. You feel so damned good."

Her body was meeting mine, thrust for thrust, as I felt the familiar tingling at the base of my spine. I wasn't going to last, but I'd be damned if Allie didn't go over the edge with me one more time.

I slipped one hand between us, gliding over her clit once, then twice, before I felt her spasm around me, her body tensing as her orgasm hit a split-second before my own. I plunged in one final time, grinding against her as the waves of pleasure washed over us both.

I was still trying to slow my breathing when I heard Gracie's sweet voice calling out from the hallway.

"Mommy, I'm done with my nap now," she said, sounding like she was heading down the stairs.

"Perfect timing," I said with a smile. For once, our daughter didn't cockblock us.

Later that evening, long after Gracie had gone to sleep for the night, I pulled Allie into my arms as she slid into bed beside me.

I gave her gentle kisses, running my hand along her neck and down across her tits, drifting over her stomach, before resting with my palm cupping her mound. She spread her legs for me in clear invitation.

"I need to make love to you, Sunshine." I murmured, focusing my attention on that spot where her neck met her shoulder. I nibbled my way along her collarbone, then back up under her ear to that ticklish spot that always made her squirm against me in the most sensual way.

"You did that just a few hours ago, remember?" she teased, kissing along my jawline.

"No, I fucked you a few hours ago. Now, I'm going to make love to you. There's a difference," I informed her, working my way back down her neck.

"Uh-huh," she said distractedly, her voice taking on that breathless quality that told me she was turned on. "I don't care what you do to me, as long as we both get to come, honey."

I smiled against her chest as I licked and sucked on the skin around her nipple. "Oh really? I'll get you a butt plug and some lube for next time, then."

I wasn't sure if her moan of pleasure was due to my attention to her nipples, or the idea of me taking her ass. I guess I'd find out next time.

For now, I focused all of my attention on her sweet, juicy pussy, gently stroking her outer lips before slipping inside them to lightly run along her seam up to her clit. I knew Allie wanted my touch there, and she bucked her hips in a silent plea for more.

It was a plea I ignored for just a moment, stopping the movement of my fingers just short of rubbing over her clit again as I circled her nipple with my tongue, then wrapped my lips around it and oh-so-gently bit down.

She cried out as her hips bucked again, clearly needing more. I slid my fingers lower, sliding two into her slick passage as my thumb found her clit again. I worked my thumb and fingers in tandem to bring her right to the edge, then pulled away again.

"Nico!" she gasped, clutching my arm and urging me back to her center.

I smiled wickedly, taking a moment to enjoy her torment as I remembered the night she'd edged me to the brink of insanity in her efforts to make me blush.

"I need you, honey, please," she moaned, and reached down between us to grasp my cock in her hot little hand.

I closed my eyes at the jolt of pleasure that shot through me as she tightened her grip and stroked me. It took every fucking ounce of willpower I had to gently remove her hand and place it above her head on the mattress.

"Patience, sweetheart. I know exactly what you need, and trust me, you'll get every inch of it."

She tried to reach for me with her other hand and I grabbed it and pressed it to the mattress as well, adjusting my grip so that I could hold both of her wrists with my hand. She made a half-hearted effort to tug free, but Ipressed a little tighter, making her realize that I wanted her hands to stay right where they were.

I spent the next few minutes playing with her body as she lay pinned beneath me, writhing under the touch of my fingers, my lips, my tongue.

"Do you want me, Sunshine? Do need me?" I whispered as I licked my way back up her body. I brushed my lips over her collarbone in the lightest of kisses, before sucking on the pulse point at the base of her neck. I pulled back to look at her, taking in the beautiful flush that had spread over her skin as her arousal grew. Her hands were still resting on the mattress, palm upwards on either side of her head.

I knelt between her open thighs and leaned over her, sliding my hands over hers so that our palms met, then I intertwined our fingers.

"That's my good girl," I whispered. "You kept your hands right where I told you, didn't you?"

She nodded her head, wide eyes locked on mine as if she were afraid she would miss something if she looked away.

I ground my hips against her, notching my aching cock between her slippery folds as I rocked against her. I tilted my pelvis slightly to get just the right angle, thenglided inside her in one long, smooth thrust, not stopping until I was balls-deep.

I clenched my fingers against hers as I stopped, letting the pleasure of that first stroke flow through me.

Allie bucked her hips up as much as she could with my weight pinning her down, then moaned and whimpered.

"More, honey, I need more," she begged, not taking her heated gaze off me.

I smiled and leaned down to nip at her full bottom lip. "Don't worry, love, you're going to get more. You're going to get everything."

I pulled back and thrust in again, keeping my movements smooth and slow, until she was almost growling in frustration. I held back my smile and increased my pace just a little, keeping up a steady stream of commentary about how beautiful she was, how good she felt under me, how much I wanted her, how much I loved her.

She clutched my hands as I sped up again, taking her in long deep strokes as I felt her pussy tightening around me.

"Are you going to come for me, sweetheart? You're getting so close, aren't you," I whispered in her ear, sucking gently on her earlobe as she shivered and her body tensed.

I pulled back and plunged back inside her sweet body,rotating my hips as I held myself deep within her, circling and grinding my pelvis into hers as I gave her clit the friction it needed to push her over the edge. I watched her for a few seconds as her orgasm washed over her, before the tight feel of her pussy milked my cock and I shuddered as my own release hit.

After a minute or two to let my breathing calm, I shifted off of her, grasping her chin to give her one last kiss.

"I love you so fucking much, Sunshine. You can't even imagine."

"I love you, honey, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."