Thoughtless Words
Story by Courtney C. and Jessica B.
~~*Chapter Five*~~
“I just can’t believe it!” Tommi
exclaimed as we walked through her house, and down the hallway to her
room.
“Believe what? I asked. I sat down on
her bed as she pulled out a huge duffel and began stuffing it with clothes.
“That you, my friend, one of my best
buds, is dating Nick Carter! The Nick C. Now I’m on my way to Orlando
to stay with you guys. How cool is this?!”
“Way cool!” I answered with a
sarcastic laugh. “Sometimes I don’t believe it myself, though. I mean, I
can’t believe how lucky I am. I’ve got
Nick and that’s all I need.”
“Oh...how sweet!!!” Tommi gushed,
cracking up into a fit of laughter. “Sorry, but you were getting all mushy-gushy
on me!!”
“Well, we do have wild sex,” I
said, catching her off guard.
“What?!” She yelled. “I didn’t
need to know that!!”
“Just joking!! Sex and making love
are two totally different things. And we make love.” I told her.
“Enough!! You’re like a sister to
me. I don’t want to know about your sex life!” She protested, zipping
her bag. “Well, I’m all done. What
time is it?”
“Shit! It’s five ‘till twelve and
we’ve gotta be at the hotel at five after. We better get a move on!”
We made it back by 12:07 and soon
enough we were boarding the plane heading for Orlando.
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“God it feels good to come home to
your own bed,” Nick sighed as he flopped onto the light blue comforter.
We had arrived in Florida right on time.
I kicked off my sandals, sat down on
the edge of the bed and buried my head in my hands.
“What’s wrong babe?” Nick asked
concerned. He sat up and wrapped his comforting arms around me. At
once I felt better.
“Nothing. Well, I just have a bad
feeling. Like something bad is going to happen,” I told him as he pulled
me onto his lap and turned me to face him.
“I won’t let anything bad happen. I
promise. You’re probably just sad because the last show is in two days
and it’ll be on TV. Something is going on tomorrow night, though,” He
smiled.
“What?”
“We’re going to dinner. Then I’ve
got a surprise for you,” His smile grew and I could tell he was hiding something.
“What’s the surprise?” I asked
curiously. A feeling of excitement coming over me.
“I’m not telling. That would defeat
the whole purpose of a surprise! You’ll just have to wait and find out!”
“Come on, you can’t torture me like
this,” I yelled, pushing him down. “You gotta at least give me a hint!”
“Nope. My lips are sealed,” He
replied clamping his mouth shut and grinning.
“I can fix that.” I smiled and
leaned down. Softly his lips touched mine and I closed my eyes as I opened
his lips with mine. His tongue slid into my mouth and my body tingled. Each kiss
was different and filled with the
love we felt for each other. He had never kissed me quite like this and at that
moment I realized how much he truly
loved me. He gently pulled away and looked up at me.
“I love-” I put a finger to his
lips.
“You don’t have to tell me. I know.” He smiled and kissed each one of my fingers before pulling me back down to him. His hands carefully removed my shirt and his kisses traveled down my neck. I quickly pulled his t-shirt over his head, he laid me on the bed and moved over top of me. Soon there was a pile of clothes on the floor and Nick was kissing me harder. I felt his lips move slowly over my chest and down my stomach. My breathing became heavier as I felt his tongue slide into me. I moaned with pleasure and closed my eyes soaking in every second. I opened my eyes again as he moved back up my body and kissed me again and again, all the time moving his hands over every inch of my body. I kissed him back harder and rubbed my hands up and down his chest finally wrapping my arms around his warm back. I pulled him down on top of me. Slowly he entered me and our bodies moved in unison. I closed my eyes and breathed heavily against Nick’s lips. He kissed me again, and I wrapped my legs around him pushing him deeper into me. Minutes later he gently pulled away and rolled over to my side. Our bodies lay entangled in the sheets as our breathing slowed. I laid my head on Nick’s sweaty chest and he brushed a damp strand of hair away from my face. He kissed my forehead, and the last thing I remember before we drifted off to sleep was the beating of his heart with mine.