Part X
Once again, Chandrah found herself slipping quietly from a hotel room, as a group of spent individuals rested. She only wished she could be that lucky. As she padded down the hall to her room she ran through the PP's in her mind. That covered it. She had met everyone. Heaving a sigh of relief she pulled the key card from the pocket of her sundress and slid it into the thin slot. It was then that she noticed the door wasn't shut. Shrugging she pushed it the rest of the way open, walking blindly into the darkened room. She considered slipping into a hot shower and then turning in.
"Fuck it," she sighed.
She was unbelievably tired and not in the mood to do anything but sleep. Shuffling towards her bed she threw back the covers. Sliding in, her hip brushed against another set of hips and she sat up quickly, cursing.
"What the fuck?!"
"Three in the bed and the little one said, roll over, roll over...," a voice giggled. Chandrah's hand found the tiny switch on the lamp and quickly clicked it on. A pair of bright green eyes peeked up at her from underneath the covers.
"Hey Momma Bird," the girl laughed.
"Erin," Chandrah whispered. A stirring beneath the covers caught her attention. Slowly the figure crept its way towards the head of the bed. AJ's face poked out suddenly.
"Hey Chan. We...uh, got kinda bored...w...waiting for ya....uh, I need a cigarette," he stammered.
Chandrah's eyes grew wide. "I thought AJ was on your shitlist..."
"Yeah, well, he apologized. A few times," Erin blushed.
AJ struggled to untangle himself from the covers and then walked slowly to the bathroom, both women staring blatantly at his bare ass.
"Do I even want to know how you found out about all this?" Chandrah asked, plucking a cigarette from the pack on the nightstand. Erin motioned for her to give her one too. "You don't smoke," Chandrah said, hesitantly handing her one.
"Yeah, well, I don't usually get to fuck Backstreet Boys either..."
Chandrah nodded.
"Well, Veronica and I were talking..."
"Oh, yes, Veronica," Chandrah deadpanned.
AJ made his way back out of the bathroom carrying a robe. Sliding up next to Erin, he laid it across her lap, kissing her temple softly. "For you, love."
"Aww, thank you, sweets," Erin cooed.
Chandrah rolled her eyes. "Could you two leave so I can get some rest?"
Erin grabbed AJ's wrist and looked carefully at his Rolex. "Um, in about forty minutes we can."
Chandrah shrieked suddenly. "No! Get out now! Now, now, now!"
Erin recoiled suddenly, looking wounded. "Get a grip for God's sake."
"Come on, lets go," AJ urged, pulling on Erin's arm. Erin threw the robe around her shoulders and slid out of bed, tying the belt securely around her waist.
"Thank you," Chandrah sighed. Slowly Chandrah slid the rest of the way into bed and pulled the covers up to her chin. Not five minutes had passed before her eyes fluttered shut, her breathing slowing, her body relaxing, sinking into the mattress.
"She must not care that she's laying in the wet spot," Erin laughed.
AJ hoisted himself up onto the half dresser that sat against the opposite wall, and then helped Erin up beside him. Wistfully, Erin laid her head on his shoulder, snuggling up to him.
"This is really mean, you know?" AJ asked, watching Chandrah sleeping. Erin lit the cigarette that hung from her lips.
"Yeah, well, I'm a bitch," Erin sighed, inhaling deeply. Passing the cigarette to AJ, he shook his head.
"No, you're not."
"Shhh, don't tell," she laughed.
The two passed the cigarette back and forth, AJ finally snubbing it out upon hearing the quiet knock on the door. Erin pushed herself off the dresser, tiptoeing quietly to the door.
"What's the password?"
An annoyed sigh could be heard on the other side of the door. "Erin rules."
Erin opened the door, kissing Nick quickly on the cheek. "Why thank you handsome."
Nick stared at AJ sitting in his boxer shorts. "Hey, that's not fair. He gets the nookie and all I get is a kiss on the cheek?" he whined.
Erin placed her hands on her hips dramatically. "Nick, sit and be pretty."
Quietly Nick walked further into the room, Kevin following behind him. Erin poked him playfully in the ribs. "Okay boys, go to it."
Nick and Kevin took opposite sides of the bed, gently taking Chandrah's wrists and handcuffing them to the headboard. She was so exhausted that the only sound she made was a wistful sigh. Nick giggled excitedly.
"Okay, get!" Erin whispered, shooing them out of the room.
About five minutes passed before there was another quiet knock on the door. AJ slid off the dresser this time, speaking to the door. "What's the password?"
"Just open the damn door," Boots hissed.
AJ looked to Erin for permission and she shook her head.
"Nope, what's the password?" AJ sang happily.
"Erin rules." Veronica chimed.
AJ opened the door and ushered the group of women in, kissing each sweetly, after which each positioned themselves around the room. Gabs checked her watch. "Are we about ready to do this?"
"This is really gross, Erin," Michelle laughed.
"Do I have to watch?" Amanda asked seriously.
Another knock sounded throughout the room and Erin jumped up to get it, peering cautiously through the peephole. Opening the door, a large man teetered through it, drawing several gasps from the group.
"Lou," AJ nodded towards the man.
"AJ," he nodded back. "Where should I set up?"
Erin lead him to the foot of the bed. "Right here should be fine." Erin sat softly beside Chandrah's sleeping figure, tickling her nose lightly with her fingernail.
"Wakey, wakey Sleeping Beauty," she sang. Veronica slapped a hand over her mouth, trying to supress a giggle.
Chandrah stirred, attempting to turn over. It was futile. Her eyes snapped open as she realized that her hands were cuffed to the bed.
"What the fuck..." she gasped. Angrily her hands pulled at the constraints. "What the hell is going on here?" she screamed, looking over the sea of faces in her room.
"It was Erin's idea," Lee said quickly. Erin shot her a deadly glance.
"Who the hell is he?" Chandrah hissed, a look of horror sweeping over her face. "Oh my God. You've got to be kidding me!"
"Hey sweet thang..." Lou breathed seductively.
Chandrah tried to make a lunge at Erin, the handcuffs jerking the bed suddenly as she was pulled back. Erin stood and made her way back to AJ, hoisting herself up next to him.
Lou bent down, pressing play on the boombox. The sounds echoed through the room and he started his seductive dance.
"I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it huuuurts..."
His large rear swayed in time to the music, his chubby hands running themselves down his chest and to the hem of his shirt. "You know you want this, Chan," he lisped. Everyone in the room cringed in unison.
Slowly pulling his shirt up and over his head, the group recoiled simultaneously. "Ewww..." echoed throughout the room. Rolls of fat and light patches of hair sprinkled his pale back. His fingers worked to unbutton his pants, pulling them down, leaving him dancing in his boxers.
"Wow, I didn't know they made 'em that size," Kelley chimed.
Sliding his fingers into the waistband of his boxers he slid them down slowly.
Boots did a dramatic dry heave as Niki stared hypnotically at him. "Where's his dick at?" she asked, confused. Dionne cocked her head to the side. "I'm sure he doesn't get laid very often. It's probably confused as to what's going on."
"Is anyone taking notes on this?" Erin asked, her nose crinkled up in disgust.
"If any of this leaves this room you can all kiss your writing careers goodbye!" Chandrah shouted.
Lou expertly yanked the covers back that were covering Chandrah, his penis suddenly perking up.
"That's the grossest thing I've ever seen," Veronica laughed.
The bed creaked dangerously beneath him as Lou crawled up between Chandrahs legs. "Are you ready to experience some 'Big Poppa' lovin'?" he growled. Chandrah was about to protest rather loudly when his tongue pushed past her sensitive folds of flesh. Dramatically her hips arched off the bed and his hands grabbed at them, holding them down. Gently his teeth nipped at her bud, bringing strangled moans from her throat.
Amanda stood suddenly. "This is too much, I can't watch." Slipping into the bathroom she shut the door firmly, turning on the shower. Just watching him get naked made her feel the urge to wash herself.
All eyes were drawn back to Chandrah as she groaned loudly, her orgasm seizing her body. Lou's body shook as well as he came all over the sheets beneath him.
"Premature ejaculation's a bitch, huh?" AJ asked, his face twisted in repulsion.
The door to the room swung open and Nick shuffled through it, his hands over his eyes.
"Is he done being naked yet?" Nick asked.
"Yes!" Chandrah screamed, pulling her legs up.
Lou begain to collect his clothes, slipping them on carefully, trying not to tip over as he balanced on one foot and slipped the other into his boxers.
"Okay ladies, lets go!" Kevin shouted, slapping Dionne and Gabs playfully on the ass as they passed through the doorway.
"Harem, Room 209!" Howie said, winking coyly at Michelle.
Nick grabbed Veronica's hand and whispered something in her ear. Veronica's face turned bright red as she giggled coyly.
Erin and AJ walked over to where Chandrah lay, cuffed to the bed. "Aje and I are gonna split. Gonna hide in his room. But Kevin will be back in a few minutes to uncuff you," Erin said, clutching AJ's hand and pulling him out of the room.
Chandrah's screams went unheard as the door shut behind Erin and AJ.
Lou looked over Chandrah's disheavled body.
"That was amazing..."
"Oh, shut up you, Fat Bastard," she snapped.