You just want
the floor to open up and swallow you on the spot…no such luck. You decide you
don't really give a rat's arse and get in the lift. You murmur a “Sorry”, he
looks at you and tries to put on an understanding face and saying, “That's
alright”, but fails miserably half way through as he starts laughing. Your
heart sinks. It's not that you were actually going to get it on with this man
before (well, you were hoping!), but now you've made a complete arse of
yourself. He sees that you're very upset and starts apologizing like a madman.
He say he wasn't really laughing at you, it's just that Nick had been telling
him how silly he looks while he's singing that bit…You smile back at him more
so out of courtesy than anything else. The door opens, he tells you this is his
floor and says bye. You nearly collapse in the back of the lift, thoughts
running through your mind. Well, it could have been worse. You could have been
telling your friend exactly what you wanted to do to him!
You get to the
pool and start swimming, then enjoy the sauna. You want to take another swim in
the main pool before returning to your room but when you get there the only
person swimming in it is your elevator friend… “Great”, you think to
yourself and quickly decide to just take a shower in your room instead. You turn
on your heel before you notice he's seen you and is swimming towards you. You're
half way out the door when you hear him calling you back. “Hey, I'm sorry
about before, it's no reason to avoid me”.
“I wasn't avoiding you, I just realized I should be getting back to my room
before…” you trail off.
“The gig, yeah I know”.
He puts his hands on the edge and lifts himself up. You can see his muscles
tensing, water running from his hair over his chest…You stop and force
yourself to look him in the eye, then decide that wasn't such a good decision
either. “I really gotta go”. He grabs your arm. His skin is cold and feels
great against your steaming flesh. You shiver at his touch. He notices.
“Sorry”. You shake your head and smile. “Come on, just one swim. You need
to cool down”. He winks at you suggestively. You realize you just can't say no
to this man. “Fine”, you decide to get this over with as fast as you can
(and before you have a heart attack from seeing him in nothing but his trunks
(yum!) so you jump in headfirst.
The
water feels wonderful against your skin but you realize you enjoyed the feel of
his hand more… you reach the other end and turn around, noticing that James is
trying desperately to catch up with you. “I thought we might race”, he
smiles while trying to catch his breath and getting his hair away form his face.
You wish you were doing that for him, running your hands over his wet hair,
tangling it on the back of his neck and just pulling him close to you, feeling
his hot breath on your neck… “Sure… jumping or just…?”
“No, let's jump”. You're very glad he's suggested that when he raises
himself from the water, his trunks drenched and heavy start moving downwards
from the curve of his arse… He gets up and seems not to notice as he helps you
out of the water (not that you need any help…ok, yes you do, your knees are
very very weak!). Your eyes drift downwards again as you can see a line of dark
smooth hair leading from his navel, getting thicker and leading into his trucks,
pulled down on his hips… He looks at you questioningly. “Erm, your
trucks…” You point to his attire with a sly smile on your face. “Oh,
sorry”, he quickly (and to your disappointment) pulls his trucks up and gets
on the edge. “Ready?”
“Yeah. Set, Go!” You
both jump in quickly and race to the other end of the pool. You beat him without
a problem (Sorry James!) When he gets there he looks at you and you can see he's
a bit angry. He puts his hands on both sides of your body, holding on to the
edge, his legs intertwined with yours, his face only inches away… “I thought
we were going two lengths!” with that, he pushes himself away and starts
swimming… “Ah, the typical male” you laugh out loud and start off after
him… and beat him again. He's really red and upset now and you sort of feel
sorry for him but you decide to give him a victorious grin anyway. He just
smiles when he sees that you're feeling better. “You're very good at this! Got
any good tips then?”
“No, not really. But not cheating helps!” He smiles and you start swimming
back towards the exit. He corners you on the stairs. “Stay”.
“Make me!” you say playfully, but you realize he was very serious as he
pulls you back by your leg, pushes you against the stairs, his lips on yours,
his hands on your hips pulling you in closer, the feel of his hot skin all over
yours… His lips explore yours building up speed and pressure making you
quiver. You place your hands on his back and trail them down to his trunks,
playing with the waistline, James fighting with the strings of your bathing suit
relentlessly. You stop him and point out that you're in a public pool. He pushes
himself away from the edge splashing water at you and telling you that you're
all alone in a public pool as he reaches down and starts removing his trunks.
“What are you doing?” you ask (as if you had no idea!) “They wouldn't stay
on anyway!” with that he throws them at you. You look around cautiously (ok,
so you're kind of shy, but definitely not the kind of person to miss out on
this!) then slide in the water next to him, looking him in the eye, forcing him
to do the same as you remove the straps of your suit, then sliding them down,
feeling the cold water against your unprotected body. You get goosebumps and
shiver, but continue on, sliding the suit off yourself completely, still looking
into his passion filled eyes, seeing exactly what he wants to do with you, until
you're both standing there in the middle of the pool completely naked and very
hot for each other. He sees you're still a bit reluctant as he gently cups your
face in his palms, bringing you in closer to him, kissing you gently on your
forehead and eyelids with his hot lips, blowing his steamy breath on you. You
just let go, let your senses take control as you wrap your hands around his
waist, surprised at how soft his skin is, turned on by the heat of it. He pulls
you closer, your nipples touch him, making them harder as you move in the water,
rubbing them over his chest…. You're slowly circling each other as you start
kissing faster, you can feel the tip of his tongue probing at your mouth, but
you decide to tease him a bit longer, enjoying his tongue on your lips, you know
he's desperate to feel you're as passionate for him as he is for you, but not
wanting to be too forceful, he's simply running it from one corner of your mouth
to the other, gently poking, squeezing your lips with his own, scraping his
teeth along your jaw than moving back to your lips… It feels like someone has
just started a fire in the pit of your stomach as his tongue enters your mouth.
He gently runs it along your teeth, then deeper… seeking out yours. You see
that there's no turning back now as you reach forward, wrap your hands around
his neck and intertwine your tongue with his, pulling and sucking him deeper
into your mouth. James pulls you in closer, you can feel his hot body on yours,
making your skin burn as his cock is pressed against your thigh, you start
sucking on his tongue as you would his erection, slowly sliding your tongue
beneath his, licking it, your movements becoming harder and faster, your hands
in his hair pulling him in, his hands on your thighs pulling your legs around
his waist, his cock against your opening, your clit on fire, aching for him…
water all around you, caressing every inch of your bodies.
He
pushes you against the side of the pool, plunging himself into you, you wrap
your legs around his arse tighter, pulling him in, almost reluctant to let his
cock slide out of you, his need as urgent as yours as he's in you again, it
feels like his cock's reached up to your stomach, burning you from the inside.
Your breaths quicken as he starts fucking you earnestly, pushing you against the
tiles, fighting to keep himself standing as he completely looses control and
quickens his pace, holding on to your arse with one hand and to the tiles with
the other, using more and more power, moving in and out of you, each time he
just seems to go deeper and deeper. You start to lose control as you feel him
cum inside you, screaming like a wounded animal, begging for release… his head
thrown back as he keeps burying his cock deep inside you as he just keeps
climaxing, shutting his eyes, his face as if he were in torment, until it's over
and he looks at you, his face kind, almost loving – you forgive him for not
holding on longer… but it was partly your fault, wanting to see him like this,
wanting this to last as long as possible… He sees you hadn't cum and starts
apologizing, he even says that he hopes you're not going to tell him to “just
fuck off” now. You smile as he slides out of you, you can still feel his
liquid inside you, you're orgasm still building as he takes your hand and smiles
at you, leading you out of the pool. You reach for your towel, but he keeps on
pulling you behind him, into another room…
Oh
my god, the Jacuzzi! You grin at him as he goes in first and starts checking out
the seats, you're a bit puzzled and a bit self conscious, walking around naked
with a man you hardly know in a place where anyone could find you at any
moment… but it just adds to the pleasure…He seemed to have found what he had
been looking for as he pulls you in and onto a carefully picked out seat…
“What… Erm, why?” you look at him questioningly until you can feel the
bubbles coming out directly between your legs, caressing your clit, probing
inside you gently and you nearly jump out of your seat, but you quickly sit back
down. James sits next to you and starts kissing you again, maybe not as urgently
as before, now slowly exploring your mouth with his tongue and your body with
his hands, finding your pleasure spots, making you more and more excited and
then moving on to the next one…You can feel your orgasm building from the
bubbles and from the touch of James' hands on your breasts and neck, you lean in
against his chest, unable to do anything but moan against it…He knows you're
about to cum and slides his hand down between your legs, at first just gently
caressing your sex, letting singular bubbles against your most sensitive
skin…You can't take it any more and look at him, saying “Please…” than
drifting off as his hand comes in contact with your clit, rubbing it, pulling,
teasing, doing things you'd never thought existed, circling it, going up and
down, from side you side, twisting it between his thumb and forefinger until you
cum shuddering and shaking, fire washing all over your body, making you dizzy,
unaware of where you are. All you know and want to know is this man next to you
(and his skilled fingers… I'm starting to think about the Gibson again!) and
it doesn't just stop. He manipulates your body, you just keep cuming - when you
think it's over another wave of pleasure hits you as the bubbles and James make
you cum over and over again!
Before
you know it you're back in your room (in fact, you're not even quite sure how
you got there, you're still light-headed!) with a towel wrapped securely around
your body and a backstage pass for the gig! Only now you can't decide whether or
not you should sing along to Stay Beautiful again! But what the hell, look where
it brought you the first time. Oh and it looks like you're actually going to see
the naked body of a certain lead singer spread on your bed! You can't wait till
later tonight!