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SOMETHING PERSONAL by Janey ‘Damn, blast and bugger,’ thought Lou to herself as she glanced at her watch whilst racing through Manchester centre trying to get to the signing. Her watch told her it was 2.58 p.m., and the signing was due to finish at 3p.m and she was still about 15 minutes away. Her blonde hair flew behind her in the wind, and her feet were absolutely killing her from all of the running and the inappropriate footwear. She realised she would’ve been better keeping her trainers on, but they would have clashed with the red mini skirt she was wearing, not to mention the spray painted vest top which said simply ‘culture slut’ on the front, and ‘no, just slut’ on the back. She was late because there had been a major accident on the motorway, and had then parked in the wrong carpark, only realising her error when she was halfway to her destination; a signing for members of the official site, being held in a hotel. ‘Stupid place for it’ she thought as the place was bound to be busy and some of the girls could get a bit wild. Especially the Jamesy girls like her. It was about 3.20 p.m. when she entered the hotel and the room that they had been in was now closed off, although she could see the table where they must have been sat covered in pens and bottles of water, most of which were empty. “Damn!” she cursed aloud not caring that people heard, then she saw someone moving round. Someone quite small and stocky. Thinking it way be James; Lou began pounding on the doors, determined to see him even if it was for a couple of seconds. Only he walked to the back of the room and behind the partition, so Lou decided to make him notice her for once and for all, and walked around trying to gain entry through another way in. Eventually after much door trying, one opened and Lou knew it was the back of the room they’d been in and so didn’t think twice about entering. Once inside she could hear rustling coming from behind yet another door and could make out shadows moving around. “How the you hell did you get in?” The voice made her jump, as she hadn’t heard anyone approaching. “Nothing like being on time is there?” Sean was grinning as he shook his head at her. “Have a better offer on your way here, maybe?” “No, I…” she began to feel a little uncomfortable as Sean’s eyes were pointedly staring at her revealing outfit. “I got stuck on the motorway ‘cos there was this bad pile up. I actually set off after leaving work at seven thirty this morning.” “Really?” he asks suspiciously. “Where’s your stuff for signing then?” “Oh, bloody hell! I must have left it in the boot of the car,” she curses herself and puts a hand on her head in disbelief. “Boy my day just keeps getting better!” “What’s your name, I can get something for you its not a problem.” Sean’s face softens, as he smiles warmly, “only they’ll be promotional pics and the like, not quite as good as getting a c.d. or dvd signed” “That would be good though, thank you Sean. More than you need to do,” Lou grins, “oh, and it’s Lou. Short for Louise.” “Well, hi Lou. Come on then follow me. The stuffs upstairs.” ‘Damn’ sighs Lou quietly, ‘I wonder whereabouts upstairs we’re going?’ Unusually for Sean he is in chatty mood and also very bright and cheerful. He explains to Lou that James and Nicky have already gone as an interview was booked in for more or less straight after they’d finished. He was also very animated and Lou couldn’t help but think how handsome he is when he’s like this, instead of coming across as all moody and miserable. They go to the 6th floor and then Sean guides Lou down the maze of corridors with a hand protectively on her back, before stopping outside a door, and taking out a key. “Come on in,” he smile warmly. The suite is magnificent. Absolutely huge, and lusciously decorated. “Not bad for a little Welshman,” giggles Lou. “Little only in height, honey!” he laughs back, his eyes taunting her to reply to his sarcasm. “That’s what they all say!” she laughs even louder. “That’s one reason why men are so bad at DIY” “How so?” he asks, obviously puzzled. “Because you men seem to think that this…(holds hands a couple of inches apart) is actually 6 inches!” He bursts out laughing, finding the joke genuinely amusing and then says, “now that, I like!” Then he walks over and stands right in front of her, staring intently at her features, and then pushes a strand of blonde hair from her face. His eyes appear to glaze as he catches the sigh that escapes from her mouth, then he smirks as she gently bites her own lip to stop it from occurring again. Meanwhile Lou’s chest is rising and falling quickly, as she gets more and more flustered by his nearness, and when his thumb glides across her cheek, her body shivers slightly and her nipples grow even firmer, and more prominent. “Perhaps,” he drawls, “if your top is, erm, irritating you so much,” his eyes are glancing at her nipples in their highly aroused state, “you should …take it off.” Lou splutters, “No, erm I’m fine. Honestly. Really I am.” Sean walks off giggling like a schoolboy, and Lou can hear him rustling through papers and opening cases. He returns shortly after with what appears to be various photographs and posters in his arms. “What would you like? I’ve got a few early posters if you’re interested.” “That would be grand, thanks,” she smirks and goes over to the table where Sean is arranging everything. She bends over as he begins to sign some items for her, unaware she is giving Sean an eyeful of her breasts, as she is not wearing a bra. “Do you have any idea of what you’re doing?” he sighs thickly. “What do you mean?” she queries. “You offered to do this.” “Not this,” he turns and faces her, “this.” He places a hand inside her top and runs his fingers across her breasts. Shocked by his actions, Lou raises her hand up to hold the top tighter to her chest but instead finds herself holding Sean’s hand against her, even more firmly. They lock eyes on each other, unsure of what to do or say next. Sean’s eyes are filled with lust and Lou has to concede that she is finding the sensations running through her intoxicating, and lets out an involuntary moan. Knowing that she is responding to him, Sean leans forward and flicks his tongue over a flimsily covered nub and Lou then releases her hold on his hand. He places both on the hem of the top, and moves it over her head, her ample breasts now naked and enticing. Sean pulls her down onto his lap and takes an erect nipple into his mouth and sucks eagerly. Lou’s hands dig into his hair and she sighs and leans into him as her body tingles from head to toe. She moves over his groin, relishing the way his growing erection feels beneath her. She moans heavily as Sean places a hand between them both, rubbing teasingly over her now wet briefs, all the while continuing to lavish attention on her breasts and nipples with his mouth. Her mini skirt has risen right up and her knickers were clearly visible which excited Sean all the more. He grasps them tightly on one side and then pulls until the fabric can be heard ripping apart, and then does the same to the other side. With satisfaction he discards them on the floor and growls deep within his throat as he begins to caress her slowly yet firmly. Lou moans with pleasure but then stands up and withdraws from him a little, watching as he continues to stroke her. She then lowers her hands and starts to unzip Sean’s trousers and smiles as he sighs loudly, as her warm hand takes him and guides him out of his restraint. “And I always thought it was James who went commando,” she winked. “Now you know where he got the idea from.” Lou merely nodded her understanding as she lowered her body onto Sean’s erection and began to move steadily over him, relishing the sensation of him inside her. Sean’s firm arms held her hips but did nothing about dictating the depth or pace. His mouth again took a nipple and sucked firmly and eagerly, delighting in the way it was growing against his tongue. Both were breathing heavily and a sweat was forming on their brows as Sean began to shout out. He could control his climax no longer, and Lou felt him empty within her. As he tried to regulate his breathing he stroked her until her legs began to shake and her own climax overtook her. “Damn that was good,” Sean moaned as he nibbled at her neck. “Fancy continuing this in the bedroom?” “I’d love to.” Almost two hours later Lou gathered the items Sean had signed and they kissed goodbye. As she was about to leave, James arrived back from his interview, and Sean introduced them both. James was in a good mood and invited her to his suite so he could sign some things too. “I may be able to find something a bit more personal for you,” James smiled wickedly. “Oh I don’t know about that,” winked Lou to Sean whilst James wasn’t watching. “But you can try if you like. I won’t complain.” “I’m sure you won’t!” smirked James as they both went to his room, leaving Sean chuckling behind them. Janey's stories |