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alexia demie
bitch !! can u do one where one of them is like "don't pull away. not yet." n make it rly fluffy n cuddly? mclennon fluff is my //lifeline// thank u !! 💞
bitch !! this is too cute and i love it. idk if this is what you had in mind but its immediately what i thought of! hope you enjoyyyy
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The Beatles had been out nonstop all day. Not only the Beatles, but Paul’s girlfriend Jane Asher had come along too. Paul treated her very well, and they were an attractive couple. Anybody would admit it. Everybody except John Winston Lennon. He couldn’t bare to see someone else kissing Paul. But the worst thing for John, was seeing the subtle touches and quick glances Paul would give Jane. His hand would linger on top of her leg, on her own hand, or around her shoulders. Paul made it seem so casual and easy to pretend like he wasn’t in love with his best mate.
“I have to go, Paul. My car is here.” Jane announced, more so to the whole group rather than just to her boyfriend. John felt a weight lifted off him as she walked out the door, of the hotel’s bar, after watching the two embrace in a hug and kiss. Paul sat back down at their table and continued sipping his drink and sharing jokes and conversing with the other two Beatles. John was in a different world. He was always Paul’s, but right now he only wanted to be Paul’s. Other people couldn’t be around right now.
“Think I’m goin’ t’head back up t’the room.” John announced rather quietly as he stood up, finishing his pint and placing the glass back down. John was relieved to see Paul’s concerned eyes meet with his own. Paul gave John a quick nod and finished his pint as well. “You’ve got the key, I’ll just come with ye.” Paul gave John a genuine smile. John didn’t actually have the key, Paul did. But it was nice for John to know that Paul knew. He knew that John needed him. The two boys said goodnight to their fellow bandmates and went into the lift, heading back up to their room.
“You’re not here, are ye?” Paul asked quietly as the doors to the lift closed. John just shook his head. Paul just nodded. He knew what that meant. Sometimes it just became too much for them to see the other in a relationship. Both of them knew where their true commitment and love lied, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t hard. Paul got into funks too, but he usually pushed John away. John on the other hand, needed Paul to bring him back down to earth and remind him.
Paul opened the door to their hotel room and let John head in first. He kicked off his shoes and sat down on the end of their bed. It was actually two twin sized beds, but they had pushed them together to make one big one so they could sleep next to each other. Paul didn’t sit down next to John, he bent down in front of him and tried to make eye contact. “Johnny,” He lifted his chin with his finger, searching for John’s eyes. “I’m here, babe. Where are you?” Paul whispered, as if he was afraid to startle John.
It wasn’t Paul’s voice that startled John, but the hotel telephone that caused him to jump. “I’ve got it, baby.” Paul informed him before slowly walking over to the phone and putting the receiver to his ear. “Ello?” Paul greeted softly, still trying to keep his voice down for his moping boyfriend’s sake. “Paul, love. I’ve sent a car to get you.” Jane replied. “I’ll see you soon.” Paul sighed as he spoke and put the receiver back down. Paul knew he shouldn’t go, he shouldn’t leave John like this. But Jane had a way of manipulating Paul. As if she knew what was going on and would leak it to the press, without even saying it.
“Yer goin’ again, aren’t ye?” John said, rather blandly. Paul didn’t need to respond for John to know what his answer was. “Right.” John sighed and let his head drop down again, staring down at his hands. “I know it’s hard, baby.” Paul finally sat down next to him. “Give me a kiss.” Paul nudged his side, moving his face closer to John’s. “Won’t stop kissing you if I start, Paul. Not tonight. Not like this.” John shook his head. “Johnny, please.” Paul’s voice sounded soft, and almost broken. Just the sound of his voice made John straighten himself out, remembering that Paul didn’t want to leave just as much as John didn’t want him to.
John turned and briefly touched his nose to Paul’s. “It’s so ‘ard.” John whispered. “Shh, baby.” Paul pushed his mouth onto John’s, covering his thin lips with his full plump ones. Paul wrapped his arms slowly around John’s neck and pulled him down on the bed with him as he lied on his side. The two men entwined their limbs as they did the same with their lips and tongues. “Love,” John sounded like he was pouting as he spoke the word. They couldn’t stop. Paul ran his left hand gently and slowly through John’s auburn hair, feeling how fluffy and long it felt. The more he ran his hand through John’s hair, the more John’s beautiful, familiar scent filled his nostrils, making him smile against the older man’s lips.
John’s lips slowly formed into a smile too as he felt Paul’s. John only wanted Paul closer. He needed to remember what every inch of him felt like. “B-baby,” Paul began to pull away, his hand pushing gently on John’s chest. John looked up into Paul’s eyes as he moved himself up, trying to get away from the guitarist. “No, Paul, no.” John said rather firmly. “Not yet,” John pulled at Paul’s neck, bringing his lips back down to John’s. “Don’t pull away,” John pulled Paul back into his embrace, his arms wrapped around Paul’s back. “Not yet.” His voice hushed into a whisper before continuing to place kisses on every inch and every corner of Paul’s lips.
“Just hold-,” Paul tried to say before John cut him off with a finger to his lips. “Paul,” John kissed at Paul’s temple. “I need you tonight, just need you t’be here.” His following words were nothing more than a light whisper. “Was gonna say,” Paul smiled. “Just hold me.” He felt John’s smile against his warm skin as John’s kisses moved down to Paul’s neck. “Yer here then, Johnny baby?” Paul whispered, rubbing his cheek against John’s soft hair as he kissed at Paul’s collarbone now.
“I’m here.” John informed him before placing a kiss on Paul’s adams apple. “I’m here,” He kisses at Paul’s shoulder. Paul smiled as John showed him. John was here, John was Paul and Paul was John. “Most importantly,” John looked up at Paul. “I’m here.” John placed a long kiss on top of Paul’s left pec, feeling the younger man’s heart beating beneath his lingering kiss.
Paul didn’t leave to go to Jane’s hotel that night. How could he? He had everything he’d ever needed holding him in his arms already. The other man was basically begging him to stay. It wasn’t every night that they could be like that, or even wanted to be like that. But when nights like that happened, for either of them, they knew how important it was to stay.
To be here.
The Beatles + Aesthetics:
For @euphorias // John and Paul + Roses
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13, 18, and 23 !!
oohh, thank you! :)
13. Favorite memory: Oh definitely living alone for a few months in Spain and France <3 <3. It’s been a few years already but it still makes me smile when I think about it.
18. Movies or books: I like both the same amount tbh! I usually read more than watch movies tho… so if I need to pick one, I’d go with books!
23. Sign: Virgo!
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