#fezsmut

For months now you had kept your cool. You ignored every remark, threat and daggers sent to random guys that would come up to you while Fez was there (which was most of the time.) At first, you had thought it was just him being protective because he cares about you. But then you started to pick up on little hints that it was more than that. You noticed the way his fists would clench so hard at his sides or on the counter when another guy would complement you, that his knuckles would turn white. You noticed the way his jaw would tense when another guy would touch your hand or arm, or any sort of physical touch. You noticed the way he would stop whatever he was doing to come over and tell them to 'fuck off' or to go away and leave you alone. But every time you would ask if he was jealous he would deny it and walk away as if nothing had happened. You gave him so many chances to admit if he had feelings for you or if he was jealous in any way, praying and hoping he would just say he felt the same way. But he wouldn't, and it pissed you off.

The final straw was when you were really getting along with some guy named Alex at a party. Fez was sitting on the couch, waiting for his regulars when he noticed something that made his blood boil. You had your head thrown back laughing as Alex had his mouth near your ear talking about something, his hand rubbing up and down your side and dangerously close to your ass. He saw red when Alex started to kiss your neck lightly and his hand groped your ass. Fez had stormed over and punched Alex right in the face. He had jumped on top of the guy and beat him a few times until he felt two pairs of arms pull him off. You stood there shocked, watching as a friend of Alex's pulled him off the floor. You were the one to see red now, you scanned the room for the ginger. But he was gone, Ashtray too. That was it for you.

You stood outside of Fez's home at 2am pissed, banging on the door as hard as you could. The door finally opened, Ash standing there rubbing his eyes. "The fuck y/n?!" He yelled angrily, you didn't care though, storming past the boy. You stormed your way to Fez's bedroom, not caring that you've probably woken the whole house up. You yanked his door open and slammed it shut behind you. Fez was sitting on his bed, leaning against the headboard as he smoked a joint. He looked at you unphased, expecting you. "I figured you was comin' at some point." He placed his joint in the ashtray, sitting on the edge of the bed to face you. "The fuck was that shit you just pulled Fez?! You had no right to do what you did!" You yelled, more pissed at his calm demeanour.

"The fuck I didn', you deserve better." He grumbled, looking away from you. You stormed towards him, standing closer. "That's it! I've had it with you interfering in my love life. You don't want me so why stop every. single. guy. that is interested in me hmm?! God Fez, I am so fed up with this bullshit and have let it slip far too long!" You screamed, frustrated beyond belief. If he didn't want you then why couldn't he leave you to be happy with someone else? It hurt. Fez stood up, an angry look on his face. "Because none of them guys deserve you! I know they type!" It was his turn to yell now, but you weren't having it. "So what?! Why do you get to decide that hmm?" Your finger jabbed at his chest, "You aren't my boyfriend so why do you have the right to decide who I end up with?! You know what? Fuck this!" Tears welled up in your eyes, you refused to show how much he'd upset you.

Just as you reached the door, opening it slightly, it slammed shut with a force. Your forehead leaned against the door, Fez's body against your back and his arms on either side caging you in. "Because 'm fucking in love wit' you, have been since the day I met you!" He screamed into the back of your head. You spun around angry, "Why didn't you just bloody tell me?! I have asked you so many times and hinted, yet you refuse to tell me! How is that fair?!" Tears were streaming down your face, hurt evident on your face. His features softened, his thumb wiping away the tears that fell. His forehead placed against yours, he closed his eyes to keep the tears from escaping. He hated himself for hurting you for so long, he was just so fucking scared he would lose you. "Because I was worried I would lose you. I ain' think you felt the same." He whispered, opening his eyes to look at you.

You looked up to meet his eyes, "Fuck Fez, how could I not? I've been in love with you for a year." You laughed, placing your hand on his cheek. "I'm so sorry for how I been actin', 'm a idiot. Can you forgive me?" He asked, placing his hand on your cheek also. You smiled, you never could stay mad at him for long. "Of course, I can forgive you." You whispered, smiling at him. "Can I kiss you?" He asked softly, his eyes flickering to your lips. You bit your lip nodded, leaning closer to his face as he bent down to meet you halfway. The second his lips touched yours, you both moaned in pleasure. It was more than you had expected, you'd imagine what it would be like if he'd actually kissed you but this topped your expectations. Your lips moved perfectly in sync like they were made for each other. His lips were rough but also soft, they made you feel euphoric.

The kiss quickly turned heated, Fez's hands hooking under your legs to lift you up. You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist, your back hitting the door. You gasp at the contact, giving him the perfect opportunity to enter his tongue into your mouth. Your hands wrap around the back of his neck, a moan escaping your mouth. Your head flew back against the wood, Fez's lips flying to your neck. His mouth was a wonderful attack against the skin, bringing you pleasure in its path. Your head was spinning, the fact that this was really happening with Fez right now amazed you. You felt like you were on cloud nine.

"You wanna stop?" He asked breathless, both your breathing erratic. You shook your head, "Never." His right hand carefully unzipped your dress, the material pooling at your feet. His eyes not moving from yours the whole time, making your thighs squeeze together in anticipation of what was to come. You were left standing in your strapless bra and panties. He joined you in removing his clothing, stood in only his boxers. His hands guided you carefully backwards until your knees hit the edge of the bed, your body falling onto the duvet gently. He lay on top of you, his lips once again on yours as his hands explored your body like his life depended on it.

His lips made their way down your body, leaving a trail of burning pleasure in its path until he reaches exactly where you want him. He grabs your panties and looks at you for permission, you nodded your head. As soon as you were exposed to him, your initial reaction was to close your legs to cover yourself but you were stopped by a strong pair of arms. "Don' cover yourself, your fuckin' beautiful." He whispered, not taking his eyes from your core. You blushed, never being told this by any of your other boyfriends before. Gaining some confidence, you opened your legs fully and removed your bra, fully on display for him. His breath caught in his throat, as he freely roamed his eyes over your whole body for a good minute.

You noticed the bulge in his boxers increase, letting you know he liked what he saw. He groaned in approval and locked eyes with you as he lowered himself to your core, his mouth wrapping around your clit slowly. You gasped in surprise, your back arching slightly. You threw your hand over your mouth to quiet the moans that wanted to escape desperately. Your body writhed back and forth, his tongue expertly licking and sucking at your clit to perfection. "Fuck Fez it feels so good." You moaned, your mouth formed a permanent 'O' as your hands gripped the sheets beneath you. You couldn't control yourself as your hips rocked into his mouth further, the pleasure too much. Suddenly, one of his fingers entered you, causing a loud moan to leave your mouth. A second one followed quickly after. "Shh baby, keep quiet." He whispered against your core, a smirk present. Bastard. "Fuck." You whispered, your breathing increasing as you felt the knot beginning to form in your stomach.

His fingers pumped in and out of you at a steady pace, your wetness evident as the noises filled the room. "I'm close." You moaned quietly, your eyes rolling into the back of your head. Fez quickened both his fingers and mouth, curling his fingers to hit your sweet spot. Your orgasm followed quickly, throwing your hand over your mouth to drown out the animalistic noises that escaped. Fez worked you through your orgasm until you were sensitive, leaving a small kiss once he was done. You breathed out a huff, "wow." That was the most pleasure you'd ever felt before and that was only from oral. You wanted to return the favour, so you pulled him up. He allowed you to direct him, pushing him down onto his back and you kneeling between his legs. You leaned down and kissed him passionately, tasting yourself on his mouth, "Let me." You whispered against his lips, making your way downwards. You left a trail of kissing, sucking slightly every now and again. Small groans leaving him as you did.

You pulled down his boxers, Fez lifting his hips to help you do so. He sprung free, he was bigger than you thought. You immediately take his already cock into your hands and pump a few times, testing the waters. He groans a little loud and throws his head back. You leaned down and take just the tip into your mouth, teasing him. You bob your head slowly, not even taking half of him. "Don' tease ma." He groaned, his teeth gritted. You smirked and decided that you'd teased him enough. You took as much of him into your mouth as you could, extending your tongue to lick the vein on the underside of his cock. "Fuck!" He moaned, his hand grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail, so he could see all of you taking him in your mouth.

You gagged, deepthroating him, bobbing your head as you did. You used your hand to hand to pump what you couldn't take in your mouth, stimulating him further. Fez used your head to help guide you, his hips bucking up to meet your mouth. He was fucking your mouth, not roughly, and you were enjoying it. It turned you on further. It wasn't long before you could feel him tensing beneath you, his cock becoming harder and stiffer. His thrusts became rougher, tears running down your cheeks in pleasure. "Aghh!" With one final thrust, he came, spilling his seed into your mouth. You swallowed all of him, releasing his cock. You wiped your mouth with the back of your hand and used the other to wipe away your tears. "I wasn' too rough was I?" He questioned, grabbing your face to look at him. You smiled, "Not at all, I enjoyed it." You kissed him, moaning as his tongue dipped into your mouth.

Fez grabbed hold of you and pushed you softly down onto the bed, "You still sure?" he looked for approval still, stilling at your entrance. Consent ladies and gents! "Fuck me please, Fez." You begged, needing him inside you. That was all he needed before entering you. Once fully in, he waited for you to adjust to him. He moved once you nodded, your hands wrapping around his shoulders for support. "Waited so long fo' you to say those words." Fez groaned into your ear, burying his head into the crook of your neck. You let out breathless moans, being as quiet as you could, your head thrown back and your legs wrapped around his waist. The only sounds heard were the delicious slapping of skin against skin, both of your quiet moans mixing together, and loud breathing.

Fez lifted his head to lean his forehead against yours, "Be mine ma." His eyes looking directly into yours, an intensity about them. You whimpered, "Fuck yes." His hips pick up their pace, his cock roughly sliding in and out of you. You both could feel your orgasms nearing, his lips slamming onto yours. Your nails dug further into his back, probably leaving marks in their way. Fez's lips attacked your neck, sucking, guaranteed leaving marks also. You both were marking each other as your own, your eyes locking together. You both came hard, moaning a little louder than you both intended. Fez continued to rock his hips into yours, riding out both your highs. He collapsed on top of you, sweat sheening on both your skin under the glow of his bedside lamp. Fez pulled out of you, putting on a pair of boxers. He made his way to the bathroom as quiet as he could, not that it probably mattered anymore. Probably woke up the whole house anyway. You giggled to yourself, Fez returning with a hand towel in his hands. He closed the door behind him and cleaned you up. You thanked him and went to the toilet, properly sorting yourself out.

Your father had been your role model almost your whole life, someone you admired and looked up to. That was until he lost his job and began drinking, heavily. Over the year before moving, he had become an alcoholic, depending on it daily. He had become violent and aggressive. Just before you guys moved here, your mother threatened to leave with your little sister, she couldn't handle the abuse anymore. He was destroyed after she left. You had agreed to stay, to watch over your father. But when you arrived at your new home for a fresh start, that's when you noticed the change in him. Alcohol didn't seem to quench his thirst anymore and he turned to drugs. Which was why you would crash at Fez's most nights, needing an escape but not actually telling anyone of your struggles. For fear, they would see you differently.

After about a year after moving here, you had noticed a change in your relationship with Fez. You had both become more touchy, not sexually, just simply cuddling more and subtly little touches. You would blush at each other's complements and slight jealousy on both parts began to rear its head. That's when you had realised your crush on Fez. You were sure that he didn't feel the same way but Ash continued to insist that you were both idiots and should just get together already. Your crush continued to blossom until you were two years into friendship and madly in love with him, without him seemingly knowing.

It was late, 11pm it read on your phone. You had spent the past hour on the phone with Fez, talking about nonsense. You had agreed to go to theirs tomorrow and watch a movie, luckily it was Friday. You were aware that your father was downstairs, he had been drinking and taking drugs all day. You never knew what mood he would be in, sometimes he was happy and loving, other times you'd be crying as he tried to break down your bathroom door. You made your way downstairs to get a drink, feeling thirsty.

Walking past the living room, seeing your dad on the couch passed out, you tried to be as quiet as possible. You grabbed a glass from the cupboard and got some water from the tap. You looked through the fridge for something to snack on, but you didn't find anything you wanted. You turned around to go back upstairs when you noticed your father standing silently in the door frame of the kitchen. Screaming in fright, you accidentally dropped your glass, cursing as it shattered all over the floor. Would he be pissed? Probably. As if on cue, your father walked towards you seemingly calm.

You nervously bent down to pick up the shards of glass, not wanting him to stand on them barefoot. You looked down, not wanting to be yelled at or worse, hit. You collected the glass quickly, your father stood in front of you, not doing anything. You disposed of the glass in the bin and let out a shaky breath, turning to face him. "I'm sorry.." you whispered, your body beginning to shake on its own, fearing his wrath.

"You are fucking useless, can't do anything right!" He screamed, getting in your face. There it is. You instinctively took a step back, to put as much space between you both. "I didn't mean to! I said I was sorry, you scared me." You yelled, angry that he was blaming you for an accident. That's when the glass started being thrown at you, you screamed, barely dodging each dirty plate and cup being thrown towards your head. You screamed, the sobs choking as they escaped, you were terrified.

He stormed towards you and gripped your neck, pushing you against the fridge behind you. You yelled in pain, the back of your head thronging in pain. His nose was almost touching yours, his breathing erratic. "No wonder your mother and sister left us, because you can't do anything right!" He screamed, spit landing on your cheek at the sheer force of his voice.

"No, they left because you're a piece of shit and can't get your crap together! You abuse and destroy every good thing in your life!" You screamed, angry he would even try to blame you. He released your neck, only for his hand to collide with your cheek instead. The force of the slap caused you to fall to the ground, your face colliding with the ground.

You looked up at him in fear, he had never laid his hands on you before. He was usually too off his face to care, he must be on some new shit. You quickly scrambled your way off the floor, running upstairs. Luckily he didn't follow. You slammed your bedroom door shut and began to grab your stuff, pulling your phone out to dial Fez's number. Your sobs wouldn't stop, clouding your vision as you packed all the belongings you wanted to take with you. Fuck dealing with this shit anymore.

"Hey ma, was' up?" His sleepy voice announced from the other side of the line. You couldn't speak, only continued to break down. "Hey, what's wrong?" He sounded alarmed.

"I'm done Fez! I'm moving out of my house. I can't be here anymore! He's gone too far this time.." you whispered the last part, terrified of facing him again when you went downstairs.

"Me n' Ash on our way." You heard rustling on the other line, signs he was getting dressed. He didn't even need a proper explanation of who you were talking about or what was going on. He just knew he needed to get to you. Grabbing your five bags of belongings, all the important bits needed, you vouched to collect other bits at another time. You kept Fez on the line, needing to hear his voice right now. "We on our way 'k? Just stay on the call wit' me." You agreed, not wanting to hang up anyways.

You reached the end of the stairs, placing your bags on the floor by the door. "Where are you going?" Boomed your father's voice from behind you, you turned around quickly. You put your phone in your back pocket, to not alert him of the other ears listening. "I'm leaving dad, I can't do this anymore-" you tried but was grabbed harshly, being thrown on the floor. "You ungrateful fucking bitch! Go then, see if I care!" He screamed, glass being thrown at you again. Your screams and cries were piercing. You weren't sure how long he continued to throw things in your direction before he screamed something about needing a fix. Once you knew he was gone, you sat up and hugged your knees to your chest, waiting for your boys.

You heard the screeching of tires outside the front of your home. You didn't bother to move, knowing it was them. The door was opened with such force, you thought it would come off its hinges. Silent tears were still flowing down your cheeks, you felt numb. "Y/n!" Screamed Fez, realising you weren't far. They both came towards you, taking in the scene in front of them. Glass shattered all over the floor, your bags full of belongings by the door, your body slumped on the floor as you cradled yourself in comfort.

Kneeling in front of you, Fez pulled you into his arms, "I'm here ma, 's okay now." The second his arms wrapped around you, you lost it. Your sobs violent, fisting his t-shirt so hard he thought the material would rip. He rocked you back and forth, whispering comforting words into your ears. His lips peppering kisses. Ash came and knelt on the other side of you, hugging you also. You used your free hand to pull him closer to you, wanting them both close. "Thank you for coming." You chocked out, as your tears slowed down.

"You should know we come whenever you need help ma, always. Let's take you home." He kissed your head and they both helped you get up. You looked at him confused, "I don't have anywhere to go.." you whimpered, not knowing where you would live now.

"Do yuh really think you wouldn' have somewher' to go?" Fez questioned, chuckling. "You come live wit' us." He confirmed as they helped you out of the house, grabbing your bags on the way out. "Are you sure?" You asked, your voice so small. It broke Fez's heart, to see you so deflated and broken. He wanted to hurt your father for doing this to you. "Cours' I'm sure!" He smiled, you gave him a small smile in return and nodded your head.

Arriving at Fez's, you all collected your belongings and made your way inside. Dumping them in Fez's bedroom for now. Ash waited for you to come back to the living room, his arms immediately wrapping around your waist. You smiled, your arms going around the boy, bending down to place a kiss on his head. "No one will hurt you anymore y/n." He let you go, making his way to his room. You and Fez went to his room, you figured he would want to know what happened.

You sat on his bed, wondering about how your mum and sister were doing. You would have to let them know that you weren't living at home anymore. Fez sat down next to you, getting himself comfy. You explained what had happened in detail, but you also told him everything. About before moving here and after moving here, everything. He stayed silent, simply nodding to show he was listening and holding your hand for support. When you were finished telling him, a few stray tears left your eyes. His thumb rubbed them away. You lifted your hand to place on top of his on your face, leaning into his touch.

"Damn ma, I ain't realise you been thru so much." He pulled you into him, your face burying into the crook of his neck. You inhaled his cologne, feeling extremely comforted by his presence. You lifted your head to meet his eyes, gazing into each other's eyes. "How you still so beautiful while crying?" He whispered, stroking your cheek with his thumb. You bit your lip and blushed, wanting to kiss him so badly. "Can I kiss you?" He asked, surprising you. You nodded, hell yes!

His lips slowly connected with yours, moulding perfectly against yours. Your arms wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling him closer to you. Your lips moved against one another's, the passion and want evident as your tongues fought for dominance. As the kiss became more heated, your hands explored each other's bodies like your life depended on it. Fez grabbed onto your waist, pulled you towards him and hooked his arms under your legs. You wrapped your legs around his waist, clinging to him. You tugged on his shirt, indicating you wanted it gone. He removed it, throwing it somewhere on the floor. You pulled your shirt off, exposing your breasts to him.

Flipping you around and laying you on the bed, his mouth moved down to your neck, placing kisses all over. He sucked and licked your neck, leaving small marks in his path, claiming you as his own. He had wanted you to be his for so long but never had the courage to tell you or express it until now. Seeing you in danger and scared, made him realise how important to him you were, and he didn't want to waste another second. "Can I?" Fez asked as his fingers ghosted over your sweats. You nodded, lifting your hips off the bed to help him remove them.

You lay naked in front of him and strangely didn't feel embarrassed or scared. You knew he would care for you and look after you. He groaned at the sight of you naked in front of him, spread out on his bed. "Fuck baby, you don' know what you do to me." His lips placed light kisses all down your body, making his way towards your core. He kissed your thighs, teasing you. After a minute of this you became frustrated, "Fez please!" You whimpered, looking down at him. He immediately placed his mouth around your clit, licking and sucking. You moaned loudly, throwing your head back in pleasure as your hands fisted the sheets beneath you. He moaned against your centre, causing you to gasp. He slowly inserted a finger, before adding a second, the sound of your wetness echoing in the otherwise silent room. His fingers pumped in and out of you, causing you immense pleasure. You placed your hand over your mouth to silence yourself but the pleasure he was giving you was amazing. You could feel the knot in your stomach building, pushing you closer and closer to your release.

"Fuck Fez! I'm gonna-" "come for me, baby." He picked up his pace, curling his fingers to hit that perfect spot that sent you over the edge. You threw your hand over your mouth, silent muffled moans leaving you. Fez worked you through your orgasm, collecting all your juices. You grabbed his shoulders, pulled him up to you and connected your lips to his. You both moaned at the contact, tasting yourself on his lips. It was intoxicating. "Fuck ma, you so fucking hot." He groaned. You moved your hands down to his hips, attempting to remove his bottoms. He chuckled and pushed his sweats and boxers off. He pulled away from you and grabbed a condom from the draw.

"This will actually be my first time." You admitted with a blush, his eyes looking at you in shock. "We can stop if you wan'?" He asked, he was fully erect and would happily stop? This man is a god. We love consent. "No, I want this. I want you, I've wanted you for over a year now. I love you Fez." Might as well admit it all now, you felt your confidence rise. His lips crashed down on yours, the kiss was filled with so much love and need, it took your breath away. "I love you too, loved you since you first walked into my store." He put on the condom and gave you one more look to check. You nodded and prepared yourself, God he was big.

He slowly inserted himself, waiting until you adjusted before moving. It only took a few minutes before the pain started to subside. "Move." You breathed. He began pumping in and out slowly, making you moan. Once he realised that it didn't hurt anymore, he began thrusting harder. "Fuck baby." He groaned in your ear, he moved to place his forehead against yours. Your breaths mixed and both heavily breathed. His hand grabbed your thigh, trying to pull you closer to him. You wrapped your legs around his waist, causing him to go deeper in this new angle. You both moaned at this, a whole new feeling of pleasure washing over you.

"Fuck I love you." He groaned, his head moving to your neck. "I love you too." You moaned, your body in pure euphoria. Your head was thrown back in pleasure, his hips thrusting into you. The only sound was your mixed moans and the sound of skin slapping together, it was music to your ears. You could feel your orgasm approaching, "I'm close." You moaned out, your nails scratching his back. "Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock." He pushed you over the edge, his finger rubbing your clit perfectly, making your release hit you. Hard.

If it weren't for Fez's lips on yours, you would have screamed. Moments later Fez was close, his thrust becoming more aggressive. With one last thrust, he groaned aloud and came. He rocked his hips a few more times, riding out his orgasm before stilling. He lay on top of you for a while, his cock inside of you still, but you didn't mind for a second. A moment later he pulled out, making you hiss. A slight ache had set in, but you expected it and didn't regret it for a second. He removed and disposed of the condom in the bathroom bin before returning to bed.

He passed you the t-shirt he had been previously wearing, thanking him you slipped it on. He held his arms out for you, which you gladly snuggled into. You rolled into him, leaning on his chest, the duvet wrapping you both in warmth. "You don' know how long I've wanted to do that. To be with you and tell you how I felt." He gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "I've wanted the same thing, for so long but I didn't want to ruin our friendship." You admitted with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Fez or Ash isn't here at the moment, you can wait till they come back, they shouldn't be long." You looked at Faye, concerned about how this guy would act. He ran his hands through his hair aggressively, an unnerving look on his face. He squinted his eyes in a glare, "no I need something now." He raised his voice, causing you the flinch slightly. You kept your face straight, not giving away that you were terrified right now. "Well, we don't have anything here right now so you'll either have to wait or go elsewhere." It was a blatant lie but he didn't know that. You stood your ground, crossing your arms. That just seemed to agitate him further, a frustrated scream leaving his lips as his eyes flickered around the place.

Suddenly a gun was pulled out, being pointed at you. Faye's eyes went wide, both stood frozen, not knowing what to do. God, where are they? You wished you could've acted tougher, you kept your face straight but the shaking of your body was evident to everyone. "Fucking bullshit bitch! Tell me where they are now or I'll shoot you." He warned, his voice low and dangerous. Yet, you weren't going to give in and cost Fez an Ash everything. You became hyper-aware of his eyes moving behind you, noticing the slight ajar of a door. You moved your body in front of the hallway as much as you could. "What's in there?" his gun pointed to Marie's room. "Nothing." You spoke with as stern of a voice as you could.

"Let's see shall we?!" He went to move towards you but Faye grabbed his shoulder, trying to stop him. He spun around and clocked Faye in the nose with his gun, a scream leaving her mouth as blood started pouring out. She stumbled back, the guy screaming at her. You took that as your chance to try and grab his gun. He noticed your movement from the corner of his eye and pushed you roughly. You fell backwards, smacking your head on one of the kitchen counters. You felt the immediate trickle of blood fall down your head as the pain set in, but adrenaline was rushing through your body so you jumped up quickly, trying to catch up with the guy who'd run towards Marie's room.

"Lying bitch!" He screamed, the varied bottles of her different pills around the room. "They are for her!" You yelled, trying to go towards him. He pointed the gun at Marie's unconscious body, making you freeze in place. "Move and I shoot her!" He kept the gun pointed at her whilst grabbing bottles of her pills. He stuffed them into his pockets, his hands frantically shaking. He moved towards you, keeping the gun pointed at Marie. Once out of the room, you ran after him, jumping on his back whilst in the hallway. He groaned in frustration and grabbed your arm, throwing you onto the floor. You screamed in pain as his fist collided with your cheek. You saw stars in your vision, hearing muffled noises around you.

You came back to reality a second later, Faye on the floor near you. You began crying, the pain starting to affect you. Faye crawled toward you, asking if you were alright, you looked to see blood everywhere. You both lay on the carpeted floor, heads spinning. You weren't sure exactly how long you both lay there when you heard a car pull up in front of the house. Faye sat up, groaning in pain and helped you to sit up. Your whole body screaming in pain. The door opened and you heard as the boys called out to you, footsteps following.

"Here!" Faye called, helping to pull you up off the floor. You groaned loudly at the pain in your back. Fez and Ash walked to the hallway and stopped in place at the sight in front of them. Pills littered the floor, obviously escaping during the struggle. A small blood patch began seeping into the carpet from Faye's bleeding nose. You and Faye clinging to one another, your hand holding onto the wall to your right for extra support. Fez and Ash ran towards you both, Fez's placed his hands on your shoulders. "What the fuck happened?!" He exclaimed, his eyes wide in fright and shock. "Can we sit down first?" You groaned, your hand reaching to touch your throbbing head in pain.

He nodded, leading you both to the dining room to sit down. You and Faye stayed close to each other, feeling frightened, despite the guy being gone. "Ash, grab ice packs and towels!" Fez called to his brother, his voice shaking slightly. Fez sat next to you, grabbing your knees softly. You and Faye held hands. "Wha' happened?" His voice was low, his anger starting to surface. You breathed, "some guy came here looking for drugs, I lied and said there weren't any here. He tried to get into Marie's room and-" Ash passed you an ice pack, which you placed on your head immediately. Hissing, "thank you, Ash." you mumbled. "And we tried to stop him, Faye grabbed him but he smacked her nose with his gun. I tried to grab his gun but he saw me coming and pushed me into the counter. I smacked my head but went after him. He got Marie's pills Fez, I'm so sorry! He had his gun pointed at Marie as well. We tried to stop him but he punched me in the face and then Faye." You cried, Faye's hand squeezing yours in reassurance.

"Ash check the cameras!" He called his anger at boiling point now. He stood up and rubbed his head in frustration, "why the fuck you try to stop him? he had a gun! could've killed you both!" He was angry that you'd both risked your lives to stop his grandmother's pills from being stolen. "Fuck!" He came and kneeled in front of you, tears brimming his eyes. Faye grabbed her ice pack and went into the living room, sensing you both needed to be alone. You left your hand to linger in hers for a second, she nodded at you reassuringly, so you let go. Fez's head leaned on your chest, his arms wrapping around your waist. You hissed but enjoyed the feeling of him touching you. He went to pull away, but you stopped him, putting his arms back where they were.

You felt your shirt become slightly wet, his hands fisting your shirt. "I coulda lost you." He whispered, the pain evident in his voice. He'd never cried before, so this surprised you. You lifted your hand up and rubbed the back of his head gently. "But you didn't, I'm here." You mumbled, your other hand rubbing his back. He pulled away and stood up, his hands grabbing either side of your neck softly, near your face. He pressed his forehead against yours, his eyes staring into yours. Your hands moved to hold his forearms, "I will get that fucker." His lips landed on yours, in a needy passionate attempt to convey his emotions to you. Love, fear, need, you felt it all in the kiss. You reciprocated the feelings back into the kiss, so he could feel that you felt the same. "I know who he is," Ash announced, breaking your kiss.

Fez and Ash had been gone for a few hours, they had gone to find the guy whose name you overheard, is John. You and Faye had snuggled on the couch watching a film, but not really paying attention as you talked about how you both felt. It had brought you both much closer, growing a special bond from a shared trauma. After two hours of talking, you'd fallen asleep with your head on Faye's shoulder. Waking shortly after, hyper aware of your fear of someone breaking in again. You'd gently laid her down on the couch, took off her shoes and covered her with a blanket. You placed a small kiss on her head, stroking her hair out of her face. You noticed a small smile on her face as you walked away.

You had decided to get into the shower, so you could get rid of the dried blood in your hair. The water was hot, steam filled the bathroom despite the door being open. You washed your hair, your nerves soothing as you scrubbed your scalp with your favourite shampoo, being gentle at the tender area. Once you'd shampooed, conditioned and washed your body, you just stood under the water for a bit. You jumped slightly when you felt a pair of hands touching your back. "Sorry, ma." He mumbled, placing a kiss on your bare shoulder. You felt him trace his fingertips along your back, assumingly on the area that was starting to bruise slightly.

"I'm fine." You whispered, resting your head against his shoulder. He sighed and wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you softly close. "Don' risk your life like that again, for nothin'." He warned, kisses moving along your shoulder. You moaned in contentment, the feeling comforting, "I won't." You whispered, grabbing the back of his head. He began kissing your head, pressing himself against you. You could feel that he was hard, your thighs clenching at the thought. His hands explored your torso, moving to cup your breast and the other on your clit. You gasped in pleasure, a moan escaping.