Picture Perfect

freight train, and I knew I was in for it. Grabbing his shoulders I screamed as I tried to tell him what was happening.
    “I’m so close…. I’m going….”
    As he nodded at me, trickles of sweat dripped from his forehead onto my cheek. “I’m done… I’m going to come too!”
    Impossibly, his thrusts picked up even more speed as I clenched below him, screaming as I exploded around him. He let out a series of yells as he started to come, and I held on for dear life as I continued to come. The phone was ringing again, but I only realized that at the very back of my mind. Both of us were lost in the most intense of orgasms, my nails digging into his shoulders as he hammered into me at supersonic speed. I felt each pulse as he spent himself inside of me and cried out as his come made my orgasm stronger. For a moment, it felt like the world tipped on its axis and dropped out from beneath me, or possibly, there was an earthquake, but nothing mattered except Flynn. He was my anchor in the storm, and I focused on him and him alone.
    When we were finished, he dropped down on top of me as I wrapped my legs and arms around him and held him close. We were both breathing as if we’d just run a marathon, our body’s damp with sweat. I shivered when he pushed my hair aside and nuzzled into my neck, and then groaned aloud when he bit my neck and sucked in as his tongue wiggled against me. I knew he was leaving a mark, but I was fine with it. If anything, I found it sexy.
    Pulling away, he looked into my eyes as he smiled down at me. “I just came so goddamn hard that I’ll remember that feeling for the rest of my life. You’re fucking amazing that I can’t even think straight. You give every part of yourself to me and it blows my mind. I treasure you baby.”
    The phone kept on ringing, but neither of us moved to answer it. I wondered if all motels were this annoying, but then quickly forgot about the annoyance when I looked at Flynn.
    I was smiling at him, about to tell him that I treasured him too, when I realized that we were sliding down the bed. Pushing him off I had just enough time to say, “What the…” when I realized what I’d felt at the end hadn’t been the earth turning on its axis or an earthquake. What I had felt was the bed breaking beneath us. Somehow the legs had given out on the bottom portion of the bed, and now the whole thing was tilted. When Flynn saw what I was pointing to, he burst out laughing.
    “Holy. Fucking. Shit. We broke the damn bed!”
    We were both still laughing when the banging started at the door. Grabbing his shorts, Flynn pulled them on before flinging the door open. “What?”
    I couldn’t see who was there, but I heard every word.
    “Sir, I’m the manager of this motel. I got almost twenty phone calls in the last hour from furious guests, all of them beside themselves because of the loud noise coming from your room. What you were doing was so loud that I could actually hear it through the phone. I’ve been working at this motel for two years and never… Wait a minute. Holy shit! You’re Flynn Rand!”
    I buried my face in my hands, knowing that we were in for it now.
    Sighing, Flynn nodded. “Yeah, I am. Look, I’m terribly sorry for the inconvenience. Let me get dressed and I’ll come give you my credit card. I’ll pay for every single occupied room in the motel for one night to compensate for the inconvenience. Also… we, ah… we broke the bed. So you can charge me for that, too. I’ll do anything you want, but please be decent about this. If you’re going to call the tabloids, please wait until we’re gone. I don’t want my girlfriend being subjected to the shit that will start if you do that.”
    “No way man. I’m not calling anybody. You paying for the rooms and taking care of the cost of the bed is enough. I’m a huge fan. Huge. I promise you, if the tabloids get ahold of this, it won’t have come from me. You don’t even need to come to the office now- just have someone call with your credit card information later. I’ll tell you straight up that you only need to pay for two rooms on either side of you- that’s four rooms in all- and the bed will probably cost about a hundred bucks for a new frame. You don’t need to pay for every occupied room, don’t sweat it. Just take care of the people that were going to light me on fire and we’re cool.”
    I saw Flynn’s arm hand shoot out as he shook the managers hand, and I was relieved in