(Okay before you start, LOOK AT THAT PICTURE OF RINGO OMG HI HOTTIE)
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"You heard me, Ringo! Who the hell is Kimberly?" I probed as I waved the unopened letter in his face.
"Darling she's just a fan! How many times do I have to tell you that?" He barked back. "I get fan mail all the time! It's nothing new!"
"Just a fan? Why is she sending letters to the house and not the studio? What if Ritchie had found it first? Did you even think of that? No!" I was seething, my voice trembling more with every word.
He remained cold, staring at me with no emotion.
"I'm waiting, Richard Starkey!" I bellowed, feeling impatient.
"Would you stop yelling!! You know I love you and only you! Have I not made that perfectly clear with this life I've provided for you and the kids?" He barked. "I can't believe you don't trust me!"
"Ringo, I do trust you! It's just that this kind of thing happens constantly! Musicians like you cheating with fans! I'm just afraid of-"
"Oh good Lord, would you please shut up? I told you I'd always be true to you and I meant it! Whatever you believe is your own fucking problem!" He threw his hands up and turned his back, forcing tears to fall from my eyes.
"Ringo I just...I just don't want you to leave me...leave us." I cried more, nearly hyperventilating.
"Yeah well you're acting like a bloody loon!" He shouted towards me, his anger bursting. "I've not done anything to make you doubt me!"
He did have a point, but I couldn't take any more of his verbal beating. He had already hurt me enough, so I stormed out of the kitchen and into the safety of our bedroom.
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As I laid in our bed, I couldn't sleep a wink. Flashbacks of our argument clouded my every thought, making me want to cry even more than I already had.
As angry as I was, I still missed him. He was my home, and without him in our bed I felt lost.
I sighed as I pulled his pillow close to me, inhaling his scent that lingered on it. How I missed his warm embrace. Just as I finally began to drift to sleep, I heard the door creak open.
I peeled my eyes open, though I couldn't find the strength to face him quite yet.
"What do you want?" I muttered softly, my voice hoarse from crying and my back turned.
"Can't sleep without you." he chuckled, making me smile for the first time in a while. Damn him.
Reluctantly, I scooted up in bed and saw him standing in the doorway. He had a blanket draped over his shoulders, and had never looked so vulnerable. It was also clear from his bloodshot eyes that he'd been crying too, which made me feel a little better.
"Listen... I really screwed up. You had every right to question that letter. It was wrong of me to lash out at you." He began. "I am so, so sorry, my angel."
I looked down and tried to hold back tears.
"You called me a bloody loon." I whispered. "How do you think that made me feel?"
Ringo's face contorted to sadness and tears slid down his cheeks. He walked towards the bed and sat down at the edge of it, then placed his hand on my knee.
"I know, love. I know. I don't know why I said what I said. I've just been under so much stress and I guess you accusing me of cheating just threw me over the edge." He shrugged, wiping the wetness off of his cheeks.
"I understand." I whispered.
"Oh darling, if you could just find it in your heart to forgive me. I'll make it up to you! I promise!"
I looked up and stared into his baby blues and noticed immediately how they were glazed with sorrow. I could tell by the look on his face that he truly felt awful about everything.
"I do. I forgive you."
"Oh baby. Thank you!" A smile crept across his face, and he crawled up to me. We kissed softly and then he look me in his arms to cradle me.
"One more thing though. Who is Kimberly?" I asked.
Ringo began to chuckle as he rubbed my back tenderly.
"The boys and I went out one night and everybody had had one too many drinks." He began. "This girl comes up and she's a huge fan of mine. I give her an autograph and send her on her way, but she kept hanging around and the band couldn't resist messing with me."
I looked at him inquisitively, eager to hear what happened next.
"So what did they do?"
"Basically John and George chatted up the broad and they thought it'd be funny to give her my home address. They told her to write me love letters and all that. Bloody tools."
I couldn't help but giggle. I should have know that the others had something to do with this.
"So eventually when we all sobered up John admitted what they did and we all had a laugh about it. I didn't think about how much it could hurt you or the kids, honestly. It was just innocent fun at the time."
"So there's nothing going on between you two?"
"Not at all, love." Ringo laughed. "It's just a silly joke that got out of hand. You're the only girl in the world for me. I would never and I have never cheated on you."
I smiled and snuggled up to his chest, finally feeling comfortable and safe in his warm arms.
"So...can I sleep in bed with you tonight? The guest room is far too lonely." He asked, making me laugh and swat his chest. "Of course you big goof!"
"I love you so much." He admitted.
"I love you too, Ringo." I said sleepily, closing my eyes to rest them.
"Sleeping on me already!" He laughed. "None of that!"
Before I could defend myself Ringo dug his fingers into my sides and began tickling me to wake me up. My body jerked and writhed beneath him, my laughter roaring loudly. I mustered the energy to fight back and tickled him underneath his arms where I knew he was most sensitive.
"Okay! Okay! Stop!" He spoke between giggles, pinning my wrists above my head to prevent me from abusing him further.
"You started it!"
Our eyes locked and we smiled at one another, and slowly he leaned down to kiss me. His lips tasted salty from the tears, yet they still had the same warmth I knew and loved.
I wiggled my arms out of his grip and snaked them around his neck, deepening his suction on my mouth as I pulled him in.
"I want to love on my baby." He whispered fervently as he broke away gently from my lips, his eyes running down my entire body. Once he realized that I was wearing nothing but his t-shirt, he slipped his hands underneath the hem and dragged it over my head.
"Oh baby." He muttered breathlessly as he took in the sight of my body that was now completely and utterly at his mercy. Between my legs I could already feel his erection thickening and tempting me.
He must've noticed that I noticed his stiffness, as he began to grind it into me softly, right between the slit of my pussy where I wanted it most.
"Oh Ringo." I panted, connecting our lips again desperately.
As we kissed my fingers trickled down to the waistband of his pajama pants, pulling them to his knees quickly. Once free, he thrusted into me without much warning, emitting a sharp gasp from my lips.
For a few seconds we laid completely still, and Ringo simply enjoyed the feeling of being sheathed in my warm core. I stared into his crystal eyes and nodded, silently begging him to begin making love to me.
"I love you, darling." He whispered, keeping our eyes locked in a spell-binding gaze. Slowly, he withdrew from my hole, then pushed back in. He was agonizingly slow, and I needed him to go harder.
"I need more, Ringo!" I moaned as we kissed again, a smug smile spreading across his tender lips.
"More what, my little angel?" He smiled cheekily, carefully thrusting in and out again.
"I need you to give me more! Fuck me!"
"Alright if you insist."
With a low groan, he shoved his entire length inside of me- the tip hitting the deepest parts within.
"Oooooooh!" I moaned, clutching onto his hair and nearly ripping it out.
"Is this what my baby wanted?" He whispered as he pounded his cock into me.
"Y-y-yes. I...love...you." I could barely speak, my orgasm just seconds away from explosion, my breaths becoming more shallow and helpless as he fucked me like a maniac.
"Cum for your husband, love."
That's all it took for my walls to contract, locking him deep within as my cum gushed out all over his member. With a final determined thrust, Ringo bursted his entire load inside of me.
"Ohhh god." He grunted as he emptied every last bit into me. We stayed locked together for a few minutes, then eventually cleaned up and got back into bed together.
"How could I ever want anybody else?" Ringo muttered as he kissed my cheek.
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Teehee, this was a request by marmaladeskies67
Basically it was for a fight/makeup smut. I hope I did it justice! I'm sorry if it seems a little lame, I've been terribly busy and haven't had too much time to write. I have a ton of requests to do, so I'm hoping I can get a couple more out tonight.
AS ALWAYS I LOVE YOU ALL TO BITS.
PEaCe AND LoOoOoOoVe