Addie/Burke - Sex and Rock & Roll
“You cannot like this song.”
“Preston…”
“I can’t believe you like this song. This is not Rock and Roll.”
“It is too!”
“Devo? Addison…no.”
“Just listen.”
You cross your arms over your chest. “Fine.”
She grins, pressing a kiss to your lips. “Thank you.”
“Mmm.” You lean back against the headboard as she crosses the room, dressed in almost nothing, her red hair flaming against her skin. You can’t help but stare, and you know that she knows when she turns.
“What?”
You shook your head. “Nothing.”
She makes a face and then turns back around; putting the CD in the CD player you bought her for Christmas. Her old one broke when she threw it out the window at Derek. You figured she deserved a new one. She presses play, skipping to the song, puts it on repeat, and comes back to bed, crawling across the covers and cuddling up next to you.
Crack that whip
Give the past the slip
Step on a crack
Break your momma's back
When a problem comes along
You must whip it
Before the cream sits out too long
You must whip it
When something's going wrong
You must whip it
“This is not Rock and Roll, Addie. It’s ‘80s pop.”
“It is not.” She kisses your chest and then trails kisses up towards your neck, pressing her lips against your collar bone. Instant Erection.
“Addison…”
She laughed. “Oh come on. You know you want me.” Her hand slides down your chest and presses against you and you groan. She’s right. You want her, and you can’t even hide it.
now whip it
into shape
shape it up
get straight
go forward
move ahead
try to detect it
it's not too late
to whip it
whip it good
Minutes later you’re groaning and she’s making soft noises in your ear and the only thing you’re hearing is that damn song in the background and her moaning and you lose it and then she loses it and the last thing you hear is her screaming your name.
When a good time turns around
You must whip it
You will never live it down
Unless you whip it
No one gets their way
Until they whip it
I say whip it
Whip it good
“So?” She asks, resting her head against your chest as you both catch your breath.
“Mind-blowing. It always is.”
She smacks you. “I was not talking about the sex. The song!”
You laugh and kiss her softly. “You know what Addie…if it makes you happy…its Rock and Roll.” She grins and buries her face in your chest and starts kissing you again and the next thing you know:
Instant Erection.
“Preston…”
“I can’t believe you like this song. This is not Rock and Roll.”
“It is too!”
“Devo? Addison…no.”
“Just listen.”
You cross your arms over your chest. “Fine.”
She grins, pressing a kiss to your lips. “Thank you.”
“Mmm.” You lean back against the headboard as she crosses the room, dressed in almost nothing, her red hair flaming against her skin. You can’t help but stare, and you know that she knows when she turns.
“What?”
You shook your head. “Nothing.”
She makes a face and then turns back around; putting the CD in the CD player you bought her for Christmas. Her old one broke when she threw it out the window at Derek. You figured she deserved a new one. She presses play, skipping to the song, puts it on repeat, and comes back to bed, crawling across the covers and cuddling up next to you.
Crack that whip
Give the past the slip
Step on a crack
Break your momma's back
When a problem comes along
You must whip it
Before the cream sits out too long
You must whip it
When something's going wrong
You must whip it
“This is not Rock and Roll, Addie. It’s ‘80s pop.”
“It is not.” She kisses your chest and then trails kisses up towards your neck, pressing her lips against your collar bone. Instant Erection.
“Addison…”
She laughed. “Oh come on. You know you want me.” Her hand slides down your chest and presses against you and you groan. She’s right. You want her, and you can’t even hide it.
now whip it
into shape
shape it up
get straight
go forward
move ahead
try to detect it
it's not too late
to whip it
whip it good
Minutes later you’re groaning and she’s making soft noises in your ear and the only thing you’re hearing is that damn song in the background and her moaning and you lose it and then she loses it and the last thing you hear is her screaming your name.
When a good time turns around
You must whip it
You will never live it down
Unless you whip it
No one gets their way
Until they whip it
I say whip it
Whip it good
“So?” She asks, resting her head against your chest as you both catch your breath.
“Mind-blowing. It always is.”
She smacks you. “I was not talking about the sex. The song!”
You laugh and kiss her softly. “You know what Addie…if it makes you happy…its Rock and Roll.” She grins and buries her face in your chest and starts kissing you again and the next thing you know:
Instant Erection.