| Prologue |
| Angel pulled up to the main gate, flashing George, the gate keeper, a quick smile before passing through. She had been out shopping for hours and was happily looking forward to a lazy evening with a bath and a book. Nick was, of coarse, working late.... She had come to accept the lack of quality time they get to spend together. As the years had passed, he had been home less & less. When he asked her to move in, it was out of love and lust of one another and not being able to keep their hands to themselves. These days though, she seems to be more of a dog sitter and house cleaner rather than the hot~blooded girlfriend of a horny twenty~one year old. She sighed quietly as she pulled into the driveway and parked the car. She was actually becoming accustomed to HIS house becoming hers. Hell, she spent more time in it than him. The large house was dark and the only sound heard were the crickets and the slapping of the waves hitting the back patio. She gathered the groceries and other purchases from the backseat and slowly made her way to the door. Letting herself in, a pack of pugs came at her in a panting rush. All smiling and happy to see a human, even if it wasn't their beloved master. Setting her bags down on the counter, Angel bent down and picked up the closest smashed faced dog and peered into his bug eyes. "Whatsa matter Mikey? Ya lonely, too?" She hugged him close to her chest and nuzzled his head. "Yeah, I know how it is.......". She stated matter ~of ~factly. She loved Nick with all her heart and every inch of her body belonged to him. The thought of ever giving up, throwing in the towel had never even crossed her mind. Probably never would. But the sorrow of never really getting him to herself is always a bit daughnting. Sharing him with numerous family members, loads of friends, not to mention a world full of fans & groupies wanting a piece of his goods.....It takes a toll after a while. "But..." she thought to herself, "he's worth all of it and more." She had known Nick for years as an aquantinace of the Carter family. Her mother worked for Jane briefly, when Angel was around 11. Mom and Jane became good friends and would often get together whenever possible. Angel got dragged to the Carter homestead quite frequently, and her age being closest to Nick's, he was the one she hung out with the most. He was always there with a plan for a practical joke. Angel was his forced partner in crime on most occasions. As they grew older, Nick would refer to her as "MyAngel." Whenever he couldn't find her when they were younger, he would ask, "Where's MY Angel?" to anyone around. It started out as a easy way of saying, 'not my sister Angel, but my friend Angel.' So that's how she got her nickname. Now, whenever at the Carters, everyone, including Angel Carter, refers to her as "MyAngel." It turned into one long word that confuses onlookers & eavesdroppers. Nick used to get really annoyed with the teasing it brought him when he was in his teens. But, now that he's older, he realized that it was because of the crush he always had on her. Angel was always fond of her Nick given nickname. It always made her feel special. After her mom passed away, the Carters looked after her; even though she was old enough to be on her own. Jane was always sure to keep her involved in the family outings, and holidays. Nick and the Carter family was all she's ever known. So every once in a while, when he calls her by her nickname, it brings back all kinds of good memories of her mother, and the family that let her in as one more addition to their clan. With the groceries put away, dogs fed and content, Angel headed for the steps. Too tired for a bath, she yawned and decided to attend to her book and wait for Nick to call from tour rehearsals. He was taking her with him again this year. Yes, she was happy to be able to see him everyday and sleep next to him everynight, but touring takes its toll as well. Better than not seeing him at all, but hard on them both all the same. "Nothing's ever easy & free." She sighed. Walking slowly down the hall she pulled her hair outta its clip and shook it out. She turned the corner into their bedroom....and faced the unexpected. The french doors were open, the scent of the sea wafting throughout the room. A few candles flickered in the warm breeze from their place on the dresser and nightstands. Her gaze fell on their bed.... His hands clasped behind his head, Nick lay atop the comforter, wearing a sideways crooked smile and nothing else. But even that wasn't the biggest shock. In his belly button, was a single burning candle, surrounded by thick white frosting, holding it in place. "Welcome home, baby." He smiled at her in a mischievous grin. "Happy Birthday, Angel." Angel stared at him for a moment like he'd lost his mind. "Ya wanna come over here and take care of this before I get burnt to a crisp?" He inquired, with a slight worry in the back of his mind that this was a mistake. Taking it all in, she busted out laughing, and quickly made her way to him. She climbed on the bed, straddling his legs, getting a bird's eye view. Resting her hands on his thighs, she shook her head at him, smiling in disbelief. "Your're outta your mind, ya know that?" Nick licked his lips and blinked, "OK~ make a wish and blow out the candle." He was getting a little nervous as the heat was getting a tad bit too close for his comfort. Angel stared into his eyes for a moment, smile fading... wish made. She leaned down towards his tummy and closed her eyes. He watched her carefully and waited patiently. Her breath was warm and comforting on his stomach. The little flame went out, Angel opened her eyes and gazed into his. And there is was again. The lust is always there. It's always waiting for an opportunity. That look in his eyes, the light blue turning into a deep shade of navy....she knew the look well and Angel always obliges. She leaned down on top of him, stretching out. Resting her head on his tummy, she plucked the candle out and tossed it to the floor. Glancing up into his face, she licked around his navel, teasing him. His eyes never left her face as her warm tongue found it's way into his button. The sweet, sugary frosting was lapped up greedily, she wanted to feel the warmth and the taste of his skin. Finishing the last little smudge, she circled his tummy and started her journey made a hundred times before, but always a welcome visit to it's host. This time would be different. Angel dragged her tongue down into the soft, thin line of hair to where she was needed most....but was stopped by a hand on her elbow. "No, no....not yet." He exclaimed a little louder than he realized. Surprised, Angel lifted her eyes to his questionably. Nick sat up quickly, afraid of what one more lick would do. He softly grabbed Angel by her arms and led her into a kneeling position before him. He crossed his legs indian style, Angel following suit. They sat, facing each other, Nick's hands holding Angel's gently. All she could think about was what was before her. As Nick situated himself, she couldn't keep her eyes off his rather large member. Just lying between his thighs resting on the bed, waiting for her undivided attention. "Angel?.................... ANGEL?!" Startled back to reality, bright~eyed, she finally made her way back up to his face. Stupidly, still not totally with him, "HUH?!" "I have another birthday present surprise for you....ya ready?.....ANGEL!!!" He was getting a bit exasperated with her apparent lack of focus to his words, but he smiled inwardly at the attention his member commanded from her. Satisfied when her eyes met his, he continued. "Rehearsals are over. I'm done. And I don't hafta be ANYWHERE, or do ANYTHING for or with ANYONE but you for the next seven days." Her eyes widened at the realization that her wish was coming true...well...at least for 7 days. She was about to say something but Nick held up his hand and softly placed it over her mouth. "Wait...I got more...." He leaned over and reached into the nightstand drawer, pulling out a small pad of paper and two pens. Sitting back in place, he caught her staring at his goods again. Rolling his eyes with a half smile, he grabbed her chin and raised her eye level to his. "Am I gonna hafta get dressed?" Angel smiled widely and came back to focus. "Nicky, what's all this for?" He handed her a pen and a handful of paper, and scooted himself closer to her so their knees were touching. "Ok~ we have 6 night with no cell phone, no where to go, no one else in the world besides us......no interruptions. I realize that we don't get to spend the quality of time that we need as often as we need it. With so many people around me, wanting this, needing that...you are the most important one in my life but also the one that gets the least of me...." Angel cut him off and playfully grabbed ahold of what she was having a hard time keeping her mind off of. Her fingers lightly grazed the tip of his cock and he groaned outloud. "Nick, I get what EVERY girl wants..." she smiled wickedly. She didn't realize his seriousness until he grabbed her hands and held them tightly in his. "Angel~ hang on girl.....DAMN! You ARE deprived!!" He laughed anyway and tried to continue with his plans. "ANYWAY~ I turned off my cell, turned off the phone. The TV is dead and the Dreamcast is unplugged. Now we have 6 nights to do what we wish, however we wish to do them." "So......." he sighed loudly, hoping this goes over well, "......on these three pieces of paper, I want you to write down 3 things that you've always wanted to do. Any fantasy you dream about, any wish you want fulfilled." Angel stared at him with amusement. "You never cease to amaze me." She said softly. "I hope that's a good thing..." he trailed off. "Your imagination is one of the things that is so endearing about you....this is quite a gift Nicky." With that, she grabbed the pen and stared at him thinking hard. He quickly grabbed his, scribbled on his papers and was done in 10 seconds. "OOOKKKKKK~ guess you know what YOU want!" Nick smiled and gestured towards hers. Angel thought for a few more moments and jotted down her ideas. "K~ don't show me, fold them up and put them on the bed." He ordered. When she was done, she waited for his next instruction. He quickly grabbed all the papers together, mixed them up and gathered them into a pile. With that, he undid his long legs and scooted to the edge of the bed. Naked, he silently walked to the dresser while Angel watched his backside jiggle from side to side. "What an ass." She thought absentmindedly. Nick put the pile into the top drawer and turned around to find Angel eye~ing his lower half. He smiled outwardly and made his way back to the bed. He laid down beside her and ran a hand down her arm. "The games begin tomorrow night....so get your rest and gather your energy." He smiled at her and looked for an emotion......but all he saw was lust. "You think you're gonna do that, walk around like this..." she waved her hands up & down his body "...and think your going to sleep?!?!?! " Without another word, she silently stood from the bed, disrobed and placed herself back where she was. He watched her with amusement as she roughly spread his legs apart and headed south. With a hand on either thigh, Angel nibbled and licked her way to his core. Nick finally relented and laid back against the cool pillow and with one last look at her, closed his eyes and scrunched his face while she teased. Having licked every inch of his inner thighs, Angel teased him some more.... Softly taking hold of his growing cock, she lifted it up away from her face with one hand, and with the other, shoved his leg farther away so she could gain access. Nick gasped loudly as Angel took most of the left side of his balls into her mouth. The warmth of her breath and saliva was enough to make him thrust his hips up searching for even more. Gently pushing him back into place, Angel nibbled and sucked on his nuts relishing the task to his utter delight. Starting at the base underneath, she ran her tongue flatly over the curve of his sac and stopped in the middle to suck the skin roughly. His hairless pack grew tighter with every suctioning lick. Nick bucked his hips into her wanting more. "UGH! DON'T STOP!" "More Angel, MORE!" he offered in between pants. His heart was racing and his blood pumped through his veins at a pulsating rate. Angel decided he had had enough teasing and with one swift motion and a lot of spit, slid his whole cock into her mouth tightly. "OH MY GOD!!!" he exclaimed loudly. His head popped outta her mouth with a loud slurping sound as she dragged her tongue down the length of his underside. "Please Angel....I can't take anymore!!!" Nick's face was contorted in a mixture of pain and intense pleasure. She smiled and decided he'd had all he could take. With that, she took his head back into the warmth of her mouth and sucked the first 3 inches roughly while her hand stayed in place at the shaft. With measured suction, she felt his muscles in his legs tighten and the sheets grow taunt from his grip. And with one last full mouth suck, Nick let it go. Waves of pleasure surged through his body starting at his core and spreading throughout every fiber of his being. "AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" he let out a yell and moaned as the waves dwindled down. Angel continued licking up all the cum that shot out of him. Nick laid back into his pillow, exhausted. He looked down on her lovingly and watched as she cleaned him up. Her tongue made its way up his sweat~beaded chest where she stopped to look into his eyes. Sleepy and spent, she could tell he had had enough. She smiled to herself. "Poor boy....wore him out." Nick closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze from the open doors and a chill ran through him as the sweat began to dry. Angel carefully slid out of the oversized bed, grabbed the blanket and gently placed it over his cooling body, tucking it lovingly around him. He mustered up enough strength to pull her down with him and get her all snuggled in by his side. Angel happily rested her head on his shoulder, arm strewn over his stomach and listened to his heartbeat slow to a sleeping state. She gazed at his profile....his blonde hair a mass of spiky messiness, his lips curled into a sleepy, content smile. She cuddled into his warmth, snuggling her face into the crook of his neck inhaling his scent. She drifted off into her own slumber with the thoughts of the six nights ahead of them...what pleasures will they bring? |