"Allie, come up here." Nick's hands tangled in her hair.
Her head popped up questioningly. "Don't you like it?"
Nick stared at her luscious full lips. "I do like it. A lot."
Her bottom lip pouted out slightly. "Then why don't I finish you off? I want to make you feel good."
He had been about to come, so he wanted to slow things down a bit for himself; at least until she was screaming his name with uncontrolled passion. "Come here. I have something else in mind for right now. Can you reach the lamp? I'd like to see you."
Allie looked reluctant to leave him, but she stretched over his body and flicked on the small lamp on the nightstand. She avoided his gaze; she seemed much more confident in the dark. But he was so turned on by the sight of her body and what they were doing together, that he didn't want to miss anything. He would just get her so aroused that she would forget her shyness. She awkwardly sat back down near his side.
Nick grabbed a pillow and put it under his head. "You've got me so hot for you, Allie. Now I want you to be just as ready for me. I want to watch you touch yourself."
She looked slightly horrified. "I'd rather you touched me."
He was aching to see if reality lived up to his fantasy. He had only been fantasizing about watching her for years. "Please, Allie. Do it for me. Show me exactly how you like to be touched. It would turn me on so much."
Nick wasn't sure if he had pushed too hard; she seemed so uncomfortable at first. Her hand slipped between her legs, but he couldn't see a damn thing that she was doing.
He needed to give her more encouragement. "You're body is so incredibly hot, Allie. I can barely keep my hands off you. Spread your legs open so I can see everything."
Her legs spread wider as her fingers circled her clit. Her eyes closed and her head lolled backwards as she leaned back on her elbow. Her fingers alternated between playing with her clit and rubbing through her silky folds. Nick was momentarily distracted by the jiggle of her breasts as she panted lightly and their rosy tips, but his eyes were quickly drawn back to her pussy.
Nick groaned. "You're so sexy. Show me where you want my tongue to lick you."
Her mouth parted slightly as her fingers sped up. They slid through her folds and slipped into her opening.
Fuck. "I don't think I can survive any more of this torture. Come over here."
Allie stopped after a beat and crawled over to him, watching him expectantly.
Nick caught her hand and pulled her on top of him. He lifted her hand and popped her finger into his mouth, sucking it clean. "That was hot Allie. You taste so good."
Nick felt her bare pussy squirming against his stomach as she straddled him. Fuck, she was hot. "I want to make sure you're ready for me. Come up here."
His hands locked onto her hips and he pulled her forward across his chest.
Her eyes widened when she realized what he was planning. "Nick! This seems so…"
His mouth was already feasting on her pussy. He heard her moan in response as he pulled her down onto his face and sunk his tongue deep into her. He had planned just to get her wet, so that he could sink his dick into her effortlessly. But once he got a taste of her and heard her moans, he knew he wanted her to come all over his face. He was pushing her hard, but his hunger seemed insatiable.
He worked her almost frantically. He used his tongue, his lips, his teeth and even his fingers with no mercy. He knew he was bringing her to orgasm almost too quickly, but he couldn't hold back. When she was crying out his name and pressing into his face, he knew she was close.
He held on to her hips tightly as he tongued her hard and soon felt the reward of her climax. Her inner muscles contracted with abandon as he sucked up her creamy juices. When her spasms slowed, he slid her off his face. She looked decidedly dazed.
"Allie, slide down." He positioned her hips over his straining cock. He guided the tip of his cock to her pussy. "Slide down onto me."
Nick's cock was aching with need and restraining his lust was driving him crazy. He growled with satisfaction as she slid onto him in one swift motion. He grabbed her hips to help her out, but she didn't move.
"C'mon Allie. Ride me hard. I'll help you."
She lifted up and then fell against him again. It felt so good. And it looked even better.
"Nick, I can't. My legs. They're so rubbery right now. I can't even move." She looked so upset.
He wanted her so badly that he had pushed her too hard. Crap. He was buried deep inside of her and he didn't want to give that up. He sat up and pulled her legs straight out so that they no longer supported her weight. He kissed her quickly as he pulled her against his body, careful to remain snugly inside of her.
"Wrap your legs around me."
He waited for her to do so before he repositioned them so that she was lying on her back. He started thrusting into her slowly, but soon as the pressure for release built he had trouble holding back. As he sped up, her breath grew heavier and she began writhing underneath him. Her hips rose in rhythm to meet his every stroke. He was on the verge of exploding, but he really wanted to hold off until she climaxed again.
When finally she cried out in ecstasy, it only took a few hard thrusts before he was shooting his load deep inside her. He felt her inner muscles clenching around his dick, milking every last drop. Slowly, sanity seemed to return to him. He collapsed next to Allie and gathered her in his arms.
They lay together spent, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Nick stroked her arm absently as they lay quietly together.
"I should go before someone discovers us together." He hated to inject reality into the situation, but it would be disastrous if someone discovered them.
She sighed. "I know."
"I wish I could stay here with you. I'd hold you like this all night. Keep you close by my side." He kissed her forehead.
Her fingers were idly tracing the pattern of the tattoo on his upper arm. "Nick, what we did tonight… I've never shared anything like that with anyone. It was all so- I don't even know how to describe it- it was so… intimate. Is that going to be all gone tomorrow? Are we just going to pretend it didn't happen?"
He caught her chin and tilted her head to meet his eyes. "It was very intimate. And very sexy. And there's no way I can ever forget it. But it has to be our secret, Allie. No one can know. You have to act completely normal around me. At least when we aren't in private."
"And what if we're in private?"
"When we're in private, I'm going to be doing such incredibly naughty things to you." He leaned over and kissed her lips. "After tonight do you think I'm going to let you get away from me that easily?"
After all they had just shared, Nick laughed when he saw her blush. "I'm sorry I have to go, but I better. But I want to see you tomorrow. The band is going out partying - I'll text you later when I find out where. Meet me out, Allie. Think of some excuse so that you can stay over my place…"
Chapter 11
My palms were sweating as I turned the steering wheel directing my car into the narrow parking spot. I had spent the entire day an emotional wreck, nervously waiting for a text message from Nick. I was just beginning to have serious worries that no message was ever coming, when it finally arrived late in the afternoon.
The message only contained the name and address of the place Nick would be. No time to meet up. No words of encouragement. Nothing to placate my horrible insecurities. I decided not to show up at the bar too early and look 'overeager', but that just left me with more time to stew in self-doubt.
I had helped Susan out all day, so I really didn't care when she objected to me staying over night at my 'friend's house'. But since I had informed her of my planes, and not asked permission, she really couldn't stop me. I got ready for the night with meticulous care and then sat in my room anxiously overthinking things as usual.
By the time I got to the bar, my stomach was tied in knots. I had come alone, because if I had brought a friend, I wasn’t sure how
I would manage to ditch them to secretly leave with Nick, but it would make walking into the bar all the more nerve-wracking. A line was forming outside the door, probably because of the local band that was performing there. I waited in line, feeling conspicuously alone. I really needed a drink to calm my nerves.
When I finally moved to the front of the line, the bouncer waved me through with a glimpse of my ID. I vaguely recognized some of the faces as I pushed through the crowded room. I passed some girls I had seen before while hanging around Cold Fusion over the years. Most of them ignored me, but some gave me a quick once over and then summarily dismissed me as no big competition.
Maybe I had dressed too conservatively? I had thrown on my favorite pair of ass-hugging jeans and a silver shimmery blouse with a low scoop neck front. I thought it was sexy yet sophisticated, but the girls around me were showing a lot more skin.
Nick was probably listening to the band way at the far end of the venue. I made a beeline straight for the crowded bar closest to the entrance to get some liquid courage before I looked for Nick. It took me a few minutes to get the bartenders attention and then wait and pay for my drink.
I was five bodies deep, stuck at the bar, when I spotted Tommy walk past. I elbowed my way out of the crowd and tried to figure out where he went. I headed in the direction I saw him going, towards the exit, and ended up finding him when he was doubling back.
"Hey, Allie. Nick said you were coming out tonight." He draped his arm around me, resting his beer bottle on my shoulder.
I looked around. "Yeah. I just got here. Where is everyone?"
Tommy searched the crowd around us. "They're all watching the band. Some local group - they're pretty good. Tyler's going to end the set with them. Like he needs more attention. Man whore."
I laughed at Tommy's joking comments. "Ooh. C'mon. I want to go see Tyler sing."
Tommy shook his head in disbelief. "You too? Why do all the chicks dig Tyler so much? How about giving the drummer a little love too?"
I took a healthy sip of my drink. "Aww. Tommy, you know you've always been my favorite."
Tommy stopped scanning the room for a moment to look at me. "You're so sweet Allie. It's too bad."
"What's too bad?"
He took the beer off my shoulder and took a swig. "It's too bad you're Nick's sister."
My response came out fast and a little too emphatically. "I'm not really Nick's sister." I felt a flush of embarrassment suffuse my cheeks.
Tommy gave me an odd look but didn't say anything.
I scrambled to cover up my slip of the tongue. "So who do you keep looking for anyway?"
Tommy shrugged nonchalantly. "I was hoping someone would meet me out tonight. It looks like she had better things to do."
I finished my drink. "It's still pretty early. Don't give up hope yet."
Tommy finished his beer and then grabbed my hand. He got two new drinks for us and then led me toward the back, weaving me through the enthusiastic crowd dancing to the band on stage. We worked our way to the far right of the stage and almost to the front where I saw some familiar faces.
Alex was there with a girl and I recognized some of the band's friends and even a few roadies that toured with Cold Fusion. It was impossible to talk because the music was so loud. I was looking around for Nick when Tommy tapped me on the shoulder. I turned toward him and he pointed up to the stage. The song just ended and Tyler was walking on stage.
The lead singer pulled the mic stand towards him. "We're going to take a quick break folks, but before we do - we have a big treat for you. Our good friend, Tyler Matthews, from Cold Fusion, is gonna help us with 'Here to Stay'."
The crowd went wild as the familiar opening riff to one of Cold Fusion's hit songs rang through the air. Tyler looked entirely in his element on stage as the band started jamming around him.
As I watched Tyler take command of the audience while the other lead singer looked slightly out of place, I felt a light tapping on my ass. A sideways glance revealed that it was Tommy, tapping to the beat. Had my earlier boneheaded comment given him the wrong impression? Should I swat his hand away to set the record straight? Or was that being too prudish, after all, it didn't even feel that sexually suggestive. But it was my ass. If I wasn't such a train wreck with men I'd know exactly what to do instead of agonizing over it.
But of course Nick decided to show up in the midst of my indecision and he immediately noticed the butt tapping. He shoved Tommy away from me and into a guy in front of us. Luckily the guy looked too stoned to give a shit and no fistfights ensued. Tommy gave me a wink before retreating. I had no clue what that meant.
I was acutely aware of Nick as he stood behind me watching Tyler's guest performance. He hadn't even greeted me and barely acknowledged my presence beyond pushing Tommy aside, and it was far too loud to talk at all.
Should I turn around and hug him? Or had I missed my window of opportunity and now it would be too awkward? Was he glad that I showed up? Questions and doubts swirled in my head. I took a huge gulp of my drink to try to calm my nerves. And almost choked on it.
Something was poking into my lower back. I felt the warmth of Nick's body leaning against my own before his warm breath tickled my neck. A shiver ran down my spine as his lips touched the sensitive skin of my ear. He said something, but I couldn't hear anything with the nearby amplifiers blasting. Just the feel of him pressing against me told me all I needed to know.
I wanted to melt into his hard length, but Nick had warned me to be discreet in public. To the casual viewer, it probably appeared that he had just leaned forward to tell me something. Thankfully, nobody could see my body flushing with excitement, my hardened nipples straining against my fitted shirt or the aching desire gathering between my legs.
The song finally ended and the band started leaving the stage as the house lights went up. People started milling about, taking a restroom break, hitting the bars or just talking to their friends during the band's break.
I spun around and faced Nick. My stomach fluttered as he gave me such a devilishly sexy grin. "Hey Allie."
I couldn't resist. I hugged him in greeting. We had exchanged many chaste hugs in the past, and each had managed to secretly thrill me, but this one held a special promise. A naughty promise that had me quivering with desire.
Nick spoke low in my ear. "I'm so fucking hot for you I don't know how long I'm going to be able to stay here."
If I wasn't fully aroused before, I was now. A jolt of need throbbed in my core.
We disentangled from our embrace. Nick grabbed my hand to pull me with him. "C'mon. Let's go talk to Alex before I do something stupid."
He started to turn and then looked at our joined hands. I guess he realized that most brothers and sisters didn't hold hands. He dropped my hand. "C'mon."
I followed him to the wall where Alex and a girl had retreated away from the main crowd.
Alex saw us approach. He looked annoyed as he addressed Nick. "If it starts to get bad, Lena and I are out of here. Tyler can be such a pain in the ass sometimes. He better not come over here. And he better not bring a fuck-ton of people back to party tonight."
I looked questioningly at Nick because I didn't get what Alex was talking about or why he was so mad.
Nick laughed at my confused face. "Allison needs a translation I think. By the way, Allie, this is Alex's girlfriend, Lena. I don't think you two have ever met. Lena, this is my, uh, sister, Allie."
I exchanged greetings with Alex and his girlfriend. Lena had definitely not been in the picture when I had last seen Alex at the DC concert. I briefly recalled kissing Alex and wondered if he was thinking about it too. But as I sized up Lena, I realized he probably wasn't. Lena looked a few years older than me, but she was gorgeous. And she looked confident and secure. The way Alex and Lena acted around each other left no doubt that they were a couple in love. I felt a stab of jealousy. I wished Nick touched me like that in public. I wished that Nick felt that kind of love for me.
I shook off my thoughts as Nick continued, "We were sort of blending in here pretty well until Tyler called attention to the fact that we're here. Now people will start figuring out who we are. And in a place like this they'll start approaching us. We'll probably take off too if that happens."
Alex finished his beer. "They'll be mobbing Tyler right now and not too focused on us, so we might have some time. Unless he comes over here. Jackass. It's not a big deal when we're out on the road, but here at home I just want to hang out with my friends and chill. It's fucking annoying."
Lena rubbed his arm. "Just lay low until the band comes back on. It's no big deal if we have to leave."
Nick looked around. "I wonder where Tommy ran off to?"
I had seen him heading toward the front of the club when the lights had brightened. "He was looking for someone he was supposed to meet up with tonight. I think it was a girlfriend or at least someone he's really interested in."
Alex tipped his beer towards Nick. "Speaking of girlfriends, here comes Marissa."
Girlfriend? My blood ran cold. I glanced at Nick and saw the annoyance flash on his face before he hid it and looked at me. I couldn't read his expression. Was it regret, pity or was it as simple as guilt - like he had just gotten busted? My stomach sank as I physically braced myself as if I was about to be assaulted. I felt like running for the exit before I was face to face with this girl. I didn't even want to know she existed.
I heard her call out to Nick as she approached, but I couldn't even make myself look in her direction. I looked around- anywhere but at Nick- but Lena was whispering something to Alex, so I ended up staring at my feet while Nick's girlfriend greeted him. Unfortunately, I could see her in peripheral vision. She pressed against Nick hugging him and it looked like they quickly kissed; I couldn’t be sure because I wasn't watching directly.
I broke out into a cold sweat as I felt her attention turn toward me. "Who's this?"
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