The Raving Love (Enemies To Lovers)

by Emma Vikes

  My dick was just an inch away from her wet core and both of us groaned at the sensation of them brushing against each other. When I looked into Audrey’s eyes, hers was bright with the desire and lust that I’d now grown familiar with as she slowly eased herself on my cock and rode me, pushing forward and back and then I gripped her ass, lifted her up, paused, and then slammed her down roughly.

  “Ah!” Audrey screamed, her nails digging on my chest and leaving marks as I sat up and kissed her neck and then sucked on her collar bone to leave my mark. Audrey hated it when I gave her hickeys but during the process, she was too into the sex to even complain. “Fuck, Julian, I’m gonna cum!”

  And she did and I could feel her cum coating my dick and I slickly slipped out of her and Audrey sat on the bed, her cum dripping on her thighs. She was panting but she knew that we were nowhere near done because I hadn’t climaxed yet. I stood up to change position and then went behind Audrey.

  “Kneel,” I commanded and Audrey shuddered. She loved it when I became dominant and did as I commanded. She knelt on all fours, her ass sticking up and I grabbed her butt cheeks roughly and then eased my dick in her hole. She gasped sharply, still not used to be fucked in the ass.

  “Still not used to it, aren’t you, love?” I gathered her hair with one hand and tugged, lifting her head up slightly as Audrey gasped at each deep stroke that I made.

  “Oh god, Julian,” Audrey whispered and kept repeating my name over and over as I continued to fuck her from behind. I could hear my balls slapping against her ass, the sound of sex filling and echoing throughout the room that we shared in the hotel. It was 3PM in the afternoon and I was meant to take a rest before the show tonight but I hadn’t seen my girlfriend in nearly 3 weeks.

  I’d drop everything if it meant being with her. And it wasn’t just because of the sex.

  I quickened the pace and rammed my dick inside her ass faster, almost growing deaf from Audrey’s moans and screams and chants of my name over and over as I pummelled myself, uncaring that she came for a second time as I continued to fuck her to reach mine until I finally came inside her and her cunt dripped with my cum when I pulled out.

  We both fell on the bed, panting heavily and sweaty. I rolled closer to Audrey and pulled her close to me, uncaring of how our sweaty bodies stuck with each other. She tried to wiggle away from my grasp but eventually caved in and turned to face me, her brown eyes boring into mine.

  “I love you,” I whispered and Audrey’s eyes widened, as if the confession was all new to her even when I’d repeatedly said that to her in every random way I could think of for nearly a year.

  She put my hand flat on my chest and gave me a small shove. “You should take a quick nap. You have a lot of fans waiting to hear you sing later.”

  I narrowed my eyes playfully at her. “I love you.”

  Audrey giggled and closed her eyes, moving closer to me to wrap an arm around my waist. “Hmm-mm.”

  “You never say it back.”

  Audrey looked at me, her eyes bright with teasing and she reached to pull a strand of my hair. I was in for a long overdue haircut and if Megan got her hands on me, she would’ve snipped right away. Her hand moved from my hair to my face, cupping my cheek. “I love you too.”

  It wasn’t like she rarely said it. She did, sometimes more out of the blue than I did, but every time she did so, my heart would do this little jump and it made me feel like I was this school boy finally getting noticed by his crush. Audrey laughed when I let out an exaggerated gasp and hit me playfully on the chest and I pulled her close to me, kissing the crown of her head.

  “You’re going to watch tonight, right?” I asked her and watched as she nodded with her eyes still closed.

  “I’ll be in the front row.”

  “I’ll tell you I love you on stage. In front of the whole crowd. Via microphone.”

  Her eyes opened and she narrowed them at me. “Don’t you dare.”

  Audrey and I have gone public and although for a while, everyone judged our relationship, she had learned not to take their opinions and comments to heart. I didn’t really care what people thought about the relationship that I was in but there had been a couple of times that I argued with internet trolls that dissed Audrey for how she looked and called her names. There was no way in hell that I would ever let them do that to her.

  “If I ask you to come up on stage, would you?” I whispered because I knew that Audrey was slowly being lulled by sleep. My heart began to beat loudly and for a moment, I wondered if she could feel it. I needed Audrey to come up on stage tonight. There was a question I needed to ask her.

  “Take a nap.” I couldn’t help but chuckle at the response but I allowed her to sleep.

  Audrey was the one who fell asleep first. I didn’t need to be in the venue until 5PM and the concert started at 7. We’d done our blockings and practiced since we arrived about two days ago and this was the only time we had to take a break because we were in for one hell of a night, like it always was whenever we had a concert in any city.

  I could rest right now but rather than sleeping, I used a little bit of my time watching Audrey sleep. I wanted to memorize her features even though I see her often when I come to LA. Since we got together, I’d stayed in LA more than I usually did and lived in her place rather than the house that I rented with the boys because it didn’t make sense to live there alone when the boys went to their hometown and I had a girlfriend with a decent house living in the city.

  She came with me to Irving a couple of times too in the span of time that we’d dated and my family absolutely adored how fierce she was and how she managed to tame me. She fit right in with everyone and Max adored her as much as Violet did. Sometimes, it made me feel like my niece and nephew loved her more than they loved me.

  But more than anything, in the year that I’d been with her, I was just truly grateful that I was doing this whole relationship thing with her than with anyone else. Audrey was amazing, the epitome of a strong, independent woman who had her world in the palm of her hand. Other guys would feel intimidated by the fact that she was dating a CEO of one of the biggest record companies in the state, but I wouldn’t want her to be anything less. Hell, I was proud of who she was.

  Besides, I wasn’t drawn to her power. It made her sexy, I had to give her that. But I was more drawn to who she was at the end of the day. I was drawn to Audrey, the girl who had a lot of spunk in her, my very own spitfire. I wouldn’t want anyone else to tame.

  “Julian…Jules,” Audrey was shaking me awake but I groaned and turned. I was too tired and too sleepy especially after the sex that went on between us earlier. I could hear her chuckling and then felt her hand slip under the blanket that was wrapped around me and her hand wrapped on my dick that instantly hardened at her touch.

  I could feel her fingers caressing the sensitive organ and I groaned, opening my eyes. Audrey smirked as she removed the blanket and then positioned her lips on my dick, licking the length before swallowing the entire length in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down and I gripped the sheets, my mind going crazy at the sight of my girlfriend giving me a blow-job hours before I was due on stage to perform.

  “Fucking hell,” I whispered and then could feel the tension coil in my stomach, a signal that I was about to climax. I could feel Audrey’s nails gently toying my balls and that was it, I came undone and she was quick enough to pull away and I came on her bare chest. “Damn.”

  She climbed out of bed and grabbed a roll of tissue paper in the bathroom and began to wipe herself. “You better start getting ready because I do not want to answer another call from José.”

  I chuckled and got up, kissing her on the cheek and taking a quick shower. Audrey had a robe wrapped around herself when I came out and she was on her phone, talking to Amber via FaceTime. I gave Amber a little wave and she wished me luck for the show. There was a knock on the door and when I opened it, José was scowling.

  “I’ve been waiting for y
ou for almost an hour. We’re late!”

  I pointed at Audrey with my thumb. “Our boss held me up.”

  Audrey narrowed her eyes playfully at me before waving. “Good luck!”

  I wanted her to come with me but knew that she had to get ready too and I couldn’t really wait for her but at least I knew that she would be there. Philadelphia was the last city in the last leg of our tour and right after that, Audrey and I could spend as much time as we wanted. “You’re so whipped.”

  I rolled my eyes. They’ve commented the same thing over and over throughout the year and I didn’t really mind. If I was to be wrapped around any woman’s finger, it had to be Audrey. Funny how I was once allergic when it came to love but Audrey was the only exception. If it wasn’t her, then I’d rather not.

  Whenever I toured, I was always overwhelmed at the sight of the crowd that wanted to watch us perform. It was always such an overwhelming and insanely gratifying to see so many people wanting to watch you perform and listen to your songs. The crowd was always enough to pump up my energy but the moment that we arrived on stage, there was only one person I wanted to see.

  And she was right there, sitting in the front row with Theo by her side and I couldn’t help but grin and give my performance my all, after all, the only person in the world that I wanted to witness me at my best was her. In the second act, I finally mentioned to the crowd that she was there.

  “I would’ve wanted my girlfriend to come up on stage and sing that song with me but I’m a little selfish and don’t want to share her voice with the world.” The crowd laughed at what I said and the camera panned to Audrey who was blushing on the front row, shaking her head at me.

  “And here’s a little fun fact for everyone to add on Wikipedia for us. I’ve mentioned in interviews that there was this voice I fell in love with about six years ago, oddly enough, I found her six years later and fell in love with her before I even knew that she was the owner of the voice I had been looking for.”

  The crowd went wild at the confession and Audrey looked down, trying to hide her smile and shy away from the cameras. Theo jabbed her on the side and she looked up, meeting my eyes. I couldn’t help but smile when my eyes locked with her brown ones. “I love you.”

  The screams in the arena was deafening and Audrey was blushing harder this time around and tried to motion for the camera men to stop focusing the camera on her as she tried to hide behind Theo. Jesus, it was hard to get a response from the woman but I honestly didn’t mind. I raised a hand to silence the crowd and signalled the band to start the next song.

  The entire set finished two hours later and I was sweaty but still high on adrenaline when I came backstage. Audrey was already waiting for me, glaring at me when I opened my arms to give her a hug. “You’re all sweaty!”

  I didn’t really care and I knew she didn’t when she didn’t make any attempts to push me away. Instead, she removed the earpiece that I still had on. “Oh jeez, you complain like that but we both know you’re used to cuddling me despite the sweat-,”

  “I love you.”

  “You never complained when you fall asleep after sex and I wrapped-,” I stopped mid-sentence and stared at her. “What did you just say?”

  Audrey was smirking at me and was tugging me to go back to the dressing room, but I stayed rooted to where I stood, my heart pounding and it wasn’t because of the rush of adrenaline anymore. I could feel all eyes on us, because everyone - from my band members and to our crew and staff for the show - knew what I was about to do next.

  Audrey’s eyebrows furrowed when I wasn’t budging. “Is there something wrong?

  She was too focused on me that she didn’t see the cameras pointed on us, filming. I wanted to get this moment on video, so we could relive it for the rest of our lives. “I was going to call you up on stage earlier.”

  I wanted to. If there were guys who proposed to their girlfriends during concerts, I wanted to be that guy too. Even when I was part of the band and not the crowd. “But you know I’m better backstage.”

  I knew that, which was why I didn’t really go on with my original plan. Audrey treasured whatever semblance of privacy that we had. “Let’s go back on stage.”

  Audrey was looking at me weirdly. “The crowd must’ve left by now. What are you planning?”

  I could do this in front of a crowd or none at all, the thing was, I just wanted to do it in the right place. What better way than onstage, where the music was still loud because the speakers continued to play the song I wrote for her. I didn’t bother giving Audrey a response and I dragged her back on stage. She was right, the crowd was slowly dispersing.

  “Julian, what are you doing?” I could sense the confusion in her tone, but rather than answering her question, I signalled one of the staffs to change the music into the instrumental version of her song. It was a little quieter now and she could hear me better. “Julian?”

  I took a deep breath and ran a hand through my hair that was wet with sweat. “I love you, Audrey Finch.”

  “And I’ve established that I love you too, backstage while you were rambling. Seriously, Jules, sometimes you talk too much and I love that about you and at least you’re not as talkative as Leo and it’s actually endearing but sometimes, you really need to learn to stop-,”

  “Marry me.”

  “-actually, I don’t mind if you continue being talkative. It’s cute, I’ll admit. But there are moments when you need to-,” Audrey paused mid-sentence and she looked at me and I knew I looked at her the same way earlier when she said ‘I love you’ and I was talking. “What did you just…?”

  Audrey was looking around and I didn’t really care if the crowd went back to witness this. The whole world could disappear and I wouldn’t mind as long as Audrey was by my side. “I love you, Audrey Finch, and if there’s anyone in the world that I would want to have by my side, it’s you. It’s always been you.”

  “You’re the lead vocalist of a band that every girl- in her teens and even in adulthood- fantasize about. You were hailed as the sexiest man alive last year and you…” Audrey was trying to find the right words to say and she looked back at me, brown eyes glistening with unshed tears, “and you want to marry me?”

  “There isn’t any other Audrey Finch in this world and if there is, I’ll still choose the one in front of me right now.”

  “You might be dethroned as the sexiest man this year if they find out you’re hitched.”

  I shrugged. “I don’t give a damn.”

  “You’re going to marry the woman that owns the company that produces your music. Can you handle that?”

  “I wouldn’t be proposing to you right now if it bothered me. Besides, I’m proud of you.”

  “A lot of hearts are gonna get broken.”

  I let out an exaggerated sigh and waved a hand off. “They’ll move on, but you’re kind of breaking mine by not giving me an answer.”

  “Well, you said it more like a statement than a question.”

  Ah, sometimes, the woman I loved had the tendency to be impossible. I took a deep breath and then knelt down. The moment I did, there was a spotlight on us and Audrey let out a small yelp at the sudden brightness and I couldn’t help but laugh. By now, I could feel eyes on us, but none of them mattered because the brown ones in front of me were the only ones I wanted to stare.

  “Audrey Finch, if there’s anyone else in the world that makes my heart beat like crazy and makes me write love songs like a sap, it’s you. I’ll write you love songs, sing you to sleep, and every beat my heart makes is a crescendo of my love for you. There’s no one else in the world that I want to be with, but you. Will you marry me?”

  Audrey was biting on her lower lip and I could see her tears slowly stream down her face. She reached for my hand and pulled me up, crashing her lips into mine. There was an applause in the background, even when Audrey hadn’t even given me an answer yet. “You planned this, didn’t you?”

  “I knew you were coming b
ut I’m a fan of surprise sex.”

  “Julian…”

  “You haven’t said yes.” I was looking at her expectantly, the box still in my hand and Audrey wiped her tears away and nodded her head slowly.

  “Yes.” Audrey whispered, placing her hands on my face and then kissing me again.

  Six years ago, I chased after my passion and built a name for myself with it. The world knew the music my friends and I made and placed us on stage, yet fame would always be temporary. It used to scare me, but now I’d ride this success for how long they would want me. Because when the limelight would dim and the cheering would quieten, when the songs we made would become nostalgic, and new artists would rise to claim the spotlight, I wouldn’t really care anymore.

  After all, I realized that in this lifetime, there was something else that mattered more to me than music.

  Her.

  THE END

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