Summary: After sharing a memorable night together. The rest of your days aren't what you expected it to be when Elvis's wife pays him a visit and he takes his anger out on you again.

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The room was filled with the smell of cigarettes and loud moans coming from us both. Tonight was a success and everyone outside was partying and drinking, but instead I was here with him.

"Just like that, (Y/N)." Elvis continued to praise me through his low groans. He tightly held the back of my head and continued to thrust into my mouth. I moaned while I started fingering myself and wishing this was his fingers instead of mine.

It had been about a week since Elvis got himself drunk and had sex with me. Tonight the concert was full of adrenaline and so he decided to drink a lot again and pulled me away from a crowd and into an empty room.

"Almost there." He held onto my hair tightly and continued to abuse my throat until I felt his hot and sticky load in my mouth.

I swallowed most of it and saw him tiredly smile as he caressed my cheek and leaned down to kiss my lips. His glasses right now were long forgotten along with his wedding ring.

These few days whenever he were alone with me, he'd avoid eye contact or not talk about the night he got drunk and fucked me. But whenever we were alone after a show is when he'd decide to get drunk and make the first move to have me again.

It might sound horrifying and selfish for me to say this, but at these moments, when we're alone is when I'm grateful of him forgetting his wife.

Today was officially the last day of tour. Elvis just loves being on stage and gave one last show.

"Lay down on the couch, love." I lay down to where he previously was and saw him getting on his knees now and got rid of my underwear and bunched up my skirt up to my stomach.

My breathing hitched when pulled me closer to his lips and started to attack my clit. I cried out in pleasure and ran my hands down his head, "Oohh just like that. It feels so good."

He rested my knees over his shoulders and held me in place so I wouldn't be able to move. I bit my lip and looked down to see him fully concentrated on making me feel good, he inserted two fingers in me and continued to suck me.

"I'm gonna come." I moaned which only made him suck harder and rougher. I began to move my hips and felt my orgasm close when.

"Elvis!" We both jumped up when someone banged on the locked door. Elvis paid no mind and continued to please me and began to fuck me with his fingers so I could come faster.

"Elvis!" Someone shouted again.

"Fuck." He pulled away from me annoyed and glared at the door. "What is it?!" He shouted angrily and whoever was outside. I whined when I was so close to finish.

"There's someone who's decided to pay you a visit!"

We knew we were going to be interrupted if we decided to continued this. Elvis whispered a few curses, I got up up from the floor and watched Elvis hurry himself to the small bathroom to fix himself up.

I quickly did the same to myself and almost fell when I felt my legs too weak. Elvis came back with his tie nearly done again and his glasses now cleaned and stuck to his face. He said nothing as he walked passed me looking angry.

"Declan!" A female voice eagerly shouted. That voice belongs to his wife. Elvis was drunk tonight but his mood quickly changed when he saw her, it was like he didn't drink at all.

"Hey! W-What are you doing here?" He asked when she ran up to hug him.

"Shit." I was very much surprised like he was. I wasn't expecting to see her at all.

"I wanted to see my husband early, the kids want to see their daddy again." She smiled up at him lovingly. I rolled my eyes and tried not to pay much mind to her.

"Also, I forgot to mentioned this on the phone but..I think I might be pregnant again." My mouth now fell open along with the rest of his band.

They knew of my crush on Declan and somehow they knew we slept together on the hotel room, so they knew this was only going to hurt more. "Pregnant? Again? Are you sure?" He began to freak out.

"Well not one hundred percent but there's a chance I am." She continued to smile but she scowled when she saw me.

Like his previous wife. They've never been fond of me touring with the band or being friends with him.

"How about we have dinner tonight?"

"Excellent idea, love. The guys and I will love it." Elvis quickly said. By the tone of his voice I could tell he didn't want to be alone with her.

The guys quickly nodded along making his wife pout. It didn't take long for us to arrive at a restaurant which was uncommon for us because we liked heading into bars instead.

"And this is another picture of him, he's learning how to walk." His wife said showing Elvis a picture of their son.

I looked away and continued to drink my strong choice of liquor. That should've been our son. I'm not fond of kids and neither was Elvis back then, it surprised me when I heard he had a few now.

"That's wonderful but still, it would've been nice to know you were coming." He tries his best to not sound nervous.

"You know me, I love surprising people." The whole time we were here his wife avoided me, it's like I wasn't even here.

This band mates continued to mutter between each other while I regretted coming. "I've in fact been making new music. A couple of lyrics popped into my head so I've been staying up all night writing them."

Elvis took out a notebook he carries where he writes everything. Something flew out of the notebook and onto the floor.

"What's this?" I finally looked over at them and my blood ran cold. It was a polaroid picture. The very same one Elvis was taking of me.

"Fuck." I whispered and the drink in my hands began to fall into the table cloth. His wife picked it up and her face said it all.

"What's this?" She examined it and luckily my face wasn't on it but it was pretty intimate.

"That's n-nothing!" His wife grabbed the notebook and there were the rest of the photographs. I hid my face, now feeling embarrassed.

"What the fuck is this?! Declan?" The photograph was me. But my face was hidden by my hair while I was sucking him off back then.

"That's-" his wife examined the rest and now I was certainly fucked. She was beyond angry. She turned it around and glared at me and Elvis.

"Declan, what's this? Explain." Now on this photograph my face was clear, Elvis took it and everything could be seen. Nothing was hiding from our bodies being exposed to one another. Either I was sucking his dick on the polaroid or he took a picture of his member inside of me..well shit.

"I didn't think Declan would save them." I closed my eyes in defeat and cursed at myself for admitting that I'm the one from the picture.

I was forced to stay quiet when her hand landed on my face, she slapped me hard. She threw her drink at her husband's face and slapped him as well. "I was going to give our relationship another chance for the kids! Now I won't let you see them." She started yelling at us and mostly to him.

Well, to be fair we were both at fault here...and I was beginning to feel guilty when I wasn't at all before.

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His wife left the same night and she was also angry at his band mates since they knew about us hooking up and hid it from her. I was in Elvis's hotel room and remained quiet, staring at him from the other side of the room while he remained silent and held his head.

I stayed here just in case he wouldn't do something stupid, but the silence was freaking me out even more.

"I'm fucked." I glanced up and saw him still on the bed gripping his hair now. "I could care less about her, it's the kids I'm worried about."

I remained silent and slowly started walking toward him and sat down on the bed but behind him so he wouldn't look at me. "I don't know what to say.. I'm sorry isn't enough for the damage I've done."

I swore I wouldn't be what my parents were in the past, and now I did it. I slept with a married man and ruined his relationship with his wife, and that isn't all but I also ruined his chance of seeing his kids. I broke his family apart because of a quick fuck with him.

"I did this, it's all my fault. I don't deserve you, best thing for us is to be away from each other." I hate saying this but it would be the best.

Elvis grabbed my arm but still didn't look at me. "It's not just your fault, it's mine for also giving in. I always loved you and dreamed of having kids with you. I never made a move because when I was about to, it was when I found out my first wife was expecting. Didn't want to break your heart even more."

We finally met each others eyes and he gave me a sad smile. "I always saw you so happy around me so I wanted to repay you the favor in helping me out every time. I wanted to forget my problems so I headed to you first but this is not how I wanted it to."

"I feel like I took advantage of you." I looked and realized he no longer was wearing his golden wedding ring.

"You didn't..I was also up for it and it happened." I gripped his hand now and smiled. "I'll help you in getting your kids back, it's the least I can do."

Elvis turned to me and forced me down on the bed and got himself on top of me. "Declan.." I whispered his real name and saw his dark eyes through his glasses.

"You better or I'll have to punish you for everything that you did to me. Now, will you stay still and do what I tell you to?"

I looked at him confused but then it came to me. He's frustrated again. He knows he won't have a second chance with his wife so he'll take his anger out on me. Also he'd kinda drunk again. He'd always drunk when he's with me.

"Good because I'm warning you. If I won't be able to my kids again, then I'll have to put some in you." I bit my lip when I felt his fingers running down to my legs and began to part them and felt him through his pants.

My face probably was completely red as a tomato. "We shouldn't be doing this, you need to properly process all of this-" Elvis grabbed my face and pulled me in to kiss him.

I started to feel regret, a part of me wanted to run away and never have anything to do with him because of what I did, but the other part of be deeply wanted him again. "Give in to me again. I've decided I want you to stay, you've been with through my first divorce and ever since I started the band."

He didn't give me a chance to talk back when I felt him kissing down my neck while his hand parted my leg along with my underwear and began to rub his hand. I gripped him onto his shirt and began to move my hips along to his movements. He took of my clothes and resumed what he didn't finish earlier.

His tongue felt hot and heavy. I moaned loudly and both of my hands gripped his hair and continue to thrust up to him, this time I came faster and fell down on the pillow and saw him removing his own clothing. I crawled over to the bed and helped him out of his pants and the rest. I kissed his hip and slowly got to where me most wanted me, I grabbed hold of him and started to pump the rest that didn't fit in my mouth.

His hands gripped my hair and pulled me closer and I did my best to not choke, I pulled away and finally breathed. Elvis smiled and wiped my chin from the fluids that were running down my lips. I closed my eyes and hummed when he made me sit up and his fingers started teasing me again.

"I want to try something." We both got on the bed and he was laid down on it. "Sit right here." He took my hand and guided me right where he wanted, to his face. My entire face burned red since I had never done this. Without warning he pulled me down and wrapped his arms around my hips and began to suck me up, I got all tingly and began to pant faster and cried out in pleasure when he gripped my thighs and began to lick long swipes.

I moaned loudly and began to grip his hair when I was beginning to come. Suddenly, he stopped and Declan took hold of my jaw telling me to open up, and spat in my mouth. I let out a moan, swallowing without breaking eye contact from him. He growled, "Open your mouth and suck my cock like a good girl. Turn around, just like that." Declan guided me so my face was now where his dick is. He wrapped his arms around my backside and pulled me down.

The pleasure was just too much, I gave in entirely and began to pump him and I leaned down and began licking his tip and began to suck him. He hummed against my folds and continued to lick me when I began to bob my head trying to fit in as much as I could without gagging.

I took a sharp breath when I pulled away and I shut my eyes tight, "I'm c-coming." I was ready to come until he pulled away and pushed me onto the bed again.

"You don't get to come without my permission." Elvis pulled me close to him and quickly parted my legs, he grabbed his length and guided it to my entrance. I moaned loudly and felt his hand wrap around my neck while he began to rub my bundle of nerve with be other one.

"That's it, that's a good fucking whore", the words cascaded from his lips. I was taken aback by the name, but I didn't given much attention to it. Hot tears began to sting my eyes as he rocked his hips back and forth.

Elvis clutched my jaw and gave me a long kiss when he gripped the back of my thighs and began to fasten his pace. "Oh my god, Y/N" he moaned and he moved quicker, still pounding into me. He squeezed my throat, cutting off air supply for a few seconds before loosening his grip, his other hand flew to my clit, circling his index finger around it.

"Are you going to cum, baby?" Elvis groaned in my ear, slapping his torso against me as he fucked me brutally. As soon as he said that I came and cried in relief but I felt another orgasm starting to build.

Elvis began to pull me closer to him, I began to whimper when he began leaving sloppy kisses on my neck and ran one of his hands to cup one of my breasts. "You're so fucking beautiful." He groaned. He cupped one of my breasts again, this time running his tongue over my nipple. I tipped my head back in pleasure, his name falling from my lips as he swirled his tongue around it and the next.

I whimpered again when he stopped sucking my breasts and continued with his rough pace. "Such a mess for me, aren't you my love? He licked his lips as he watched me intensely about to reach my next orgasm.

"Please inside of me..c-come inside of me." I moaned when I came for a third time. After a few more sloppy strokes, Declan groaned and released inside of me.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at me through his glasses. "Are you alright, darling?" Declan asked, a glistening smile plastered across his face.

I offered him a dreamy smile back, completely exhausted from the intense fucking I had just received. I hummed and lovingly kissed him when he leaned down and caresses my face.

Every part of .e was shaking and I felt very weak, but of course I didn't regret this. Elvis laid down back down on the bed and pulled me close to him. We stayed silent and I felt him gently wrapped his arms around my waist, "We have so much to talk about tomorrow."