Billy grabs hold of Andrea. His grip is very strong and he is potentially hurting her but not intentionally. He brings her in, lost in the heat of the moment and continues to kiss her passionately. His grip seems to represent that fact that he's afraid of letting her go again. In the past their relationship was always filled with these sudden urges and it excited both of them. When both Andrea and Billy were in the mood, they'd get wild and bring out to 'animal' in each other. Billy knows that if this kiss is leading to some 'make up sex' it will surely be a night to remember. He puts an arm around Andrea's waist and brings her forward so she was up against Billy's crotch. It'd be easy for her to feel how excited Billy was through his jeans. "I love you so much."

Billy loosens his grip when he hears Andrea shriek. The last thing he wanted to do was cause her any pain after everything they had discussed today. Unlike most acts of passion the two had shared in the past, Billy could actually feel a connection and wanted to make this last all night. Beforehand they'd just tear each other's clothes off and see who could scream the loudest in the bedroom. He moans lightly as Andrea's thigh rubs against him, heightening his arousal. Billy slowly moves away from the kiss and starts to take off his t-shirt, smirking at Andrea. Since she left, Billy had never slept with another girl because, according to him, no girl will ever be as good as Andrea. If he slept with a guy, it was a completely different experience but to touch another girl would just remind him of what he used to have with Andrea. Now that he is here, Billy is making the most of it. He throws his t-shirt onto the floor and moves in to kiss her again whilst unbuttoning his jeans

Billy shivers a little as Andrea touches his chest. He knew how much Andrea loved to touch and kiss his chest when they were together and now to finally feel her touch after all this time made him tremble a little. It was true that Billy had been working out a lot more but to be honest, it wasn't to impress anyone. Billy had grown jealous of Riley and how he was becoming 'the buff one' of the band when he initially started out as the weak one. After being knocked out by Riley, Billy was doing anything to try and regain his 'alpha male' status. As Andrea's hand travels past his waistband and takes hold of him, Billy gasps and bites on his bottom lip. "Careful. He might go off at any minute." He drops his jeans down to his ankles and slips his boxers down a little, revealing himself to her for the first time in a while.

Billy notices the look on Andrea's face. Although she was pleased to be back with Billy, the sadness was still apparent and it made him nervous. Was she still not completely happy? Before he had time to think or say anything, Andrea has gotten down on her knees and had taken him into her mouth. As she swirls her tongue around his head, he closes his eyes and tilts his head back whilst grabbing hold of Andrea's hair like a reflex action. He didn't mean to grab at her hair so tightly but the sudden pleasure and how intense it was made him reach out and grip onto the nearest thing possible. Billy slowly lets go of her hair and opens his eyes to look down at Andrea getting to work on him. He begins to moan as he watches her. "Fuck...."

Billy starts to breathe heavily and slowly move his hips back and forth, sliding more of him inside Andrea's mouth. He smirks at her when she looks up and gives him eye contact but notices the tears form in the corner of her eye. As it rolls down her cheek, Billy moves back, taking himself out of her mouth. "Andrea, what's the matter? Do you not like it?"

Billy smiles down at Andrea. "I happy I came here too.....even though I cut my arm up." He looks at his arm which has now bruised badly and the wounds have stopped bleeding but still look painful. Billy looks sort of confused when he sees his arm. He remembers hurting it but can't remember how he did it. Looking back at the mess in the kitchen, he pieces it all together and realises he probably hurt it in there. This was something that scared him at times - having no recollection of what he done. He quickly focuses his attention back on Andrea and speaks softly. "You want to take this into the bedroom?"

Billy looks at his arm then back at Andrea. He didn't want to say that he had no idea what he had done in case that unnerved Andrea in some way. Instead he just nods in agreement and laughs a little. "Yeah, I can be a little clumsy at times.....don't worry though." Billy pulls up his boxers and trousers after realising they couldn't use the bedroom. He wanted tonight to feel special and not for it to be all over after some oral sex in the middle of the living room. "OK. I guess we can wait a little longer."

Billy shakes his head, looking at his arm one last time. "I'll be fine....it'll be alright, I've had a lot worse happen to me." He bends down and picks his t-shirt off the floor and holds it in one hand whilst his other takes hold of Andrea's. He looks down at her and smiles. "Well what movies do you have? You left a lot of them back at our house.....it's still our house by the way. I haven't touched any of your stuff that you left behind."

Billy puts both his hands on Andrea's shoulders, looking down into her eyes. "Andrea, we could go back home right now. The sooner we get back there, the better." He looks over Andrea's shoulder and at the bedroom door. "If Daniel wakes up, can I hold him? I haven't seen him in ages." Although he is Billy's son, he still feels as if he needs to ask permission to even go near him. After everything he's done in the past, how could anyone let him near a nine month old baby?

Andrea is through in the kitchen of the house she shares with Billy. It had been a few weeks since she came home to the life of luxury that she had missed so much when she was in Huddersfield, and the husband she had missed almost as much. In truth, though, she was still nervous. As much as she was Billy's biggest advocate, and the only one who truly believed he had the capacity to change, she always lived in fear that she would piss him off and he'd fly off the handle again. He was watching the X Factor, and she had little interest in it, but she didn't want to upset the sort of unstable stability they had managed to build in the last few weeks. Andrea pours some hot water into her hot chocolate and stirs it quickly before walking back into the living room. She smiles at Billy and Daniel. "So sweet," she whispers, sitting opposite them.