Nick stepped on the boat first, reached back and held out his hand, helping her aboard. She could barely plant her feet firmly on the ground before Nick was pulling her down into the quarters. She giggled,
"Nick baby we got all night." He shook his head,
"Come on, I want you." She slipped following him down the stairs. She was thinking the only reason he helped keep her on her feet was if she fell it would slow them down. They stood by the bed and he cupped her face gently but the kiss was aggresive. His tongue touched every bit of the inside of her mouth. Her tongue, the roof of her mouth, over her teeth and she moaned each time it touched a different part of her. She pulled back, gasping for air, and looked at Nick, his eyes were full of desire. She wanted this to last forever but his moans, his urgency she knew it would be short and intense. That was fine with her, like she had told him, they had all night. She had kicked her sandals off while they were kissing and their hands met at the front of her shorts. He pushed her hands away,
"I got it." Suddenly, he was on his knees in front of her pulling her shorts off. She kicked her shorts off and his hands ran up and down her legs and thighs, she could feel the results of his hard work on the drums, his hands weren't as smooth as they were when he hadn't been playing. Somehow it just made his touch more sensitive. His hand slid underneath her little tank top and lay flat on her stomach pushing her towards the bed. As she lay on her back she wiggled out of her top and was lying in her underwear,
"I love black bras and panties." She smiled, she knew that, she had about ten of each. Lace, satin, see through. French cut, thongs, you name it. When she would visit him for a weekend or even a week on the road, she always wanted to make it special for him because their time together was limited. And she also wanted him to know what he had at home, maybe it would make him less likely to stray. She would go the entire time in black underwear, if she wore any at all. She played with her black lace covered breasts as she watched him undress quickly. He lay over her and began to suck on her nipples through the thin lace. Her hands went to his hair and she moaned as her body began to squirm beneath him. His hand slid down and he covered her as he moaned, his mouth still attached to her breast,
"You're so warm." His finger slipped inside her and she gasped,
"Nick please." He released her nipple from his mouth and his lips crashed on hers. He was literally taking her breath away as he lay on top of her and kissed her urgently until her lips felt numb. He quickly removed her underwear and before she could remove her bra he called out,
"Stop, don't, leave it on." She frowned slightly, he had never asked her to do that before,
"Do you have a condom?" He shook his head,
"Baby we never use condoms." He slid inside her, his head resting in the crook of her neck. She was on the pill but she knew he had been with other women. If she brought that up he would flip out, besides she didn't want to think about that at the moment. Nick's voice in her ear brought her back to the moment,
"You're quiet. Does it feel good?" She moaned,
"Don't stop Nick. Yes, it does I promise." At that moment he filled her deeper, as if it was his mission to make her scream. She let go of all the things that were floating in her head and enjoyed every moment, every touch. He began to kiss on her neck and she knew it was going to leave a mark but it felt so good she didn't want to tell him to stop.
"Baby I can't wait this out. Are you ready?" She wasn't but it was ok, she didn't always have to finish with him,
"Let go baby." She gripped his shoulders and pushed her hips up towards him and tightened herself around him. That was all it took before he began to grunt and gasp for air. He finally collapsed on top of her, quivering when she traced her finger lightly down his spined. She smiled when she heard him wimper like a little puppy,
"You ok?" He lifted his head and looked into her eyes,
"Yeah." then pecked her on the lips. She watched as he looked at her, running fingers through her hair and over her face. He was thinking about something, she knew that look,
"What are you thinking about?" He shook his head,
"You'll think it's crazy." She shook her head,
"No I won't." She smiled as he moved his head around like a little boy squirming about,
"Just like, it was so cool to see my mom when she thought you were pregnant. Let's have one." She sighed,
"Nick that wasn't her giving permission for us to have a baby. I'm sure she's even more happy that you didn't a girl pregnant." He frowned,
"You're not a girl." She giggled,
"We couldn't have done what we just did if I wasn't a girl Nick. Well, I guess if-" He sighed loudly and rolled his eyes. It was so easy to frustrate him,
Nah, no, I mean you're not just any girl. My family loves you. And you saw they were more excited about the baby than us getting back together." Shayna smiled as she ran her hand through his hair,
"Honey, you're just caught up in having a baby, but what about the responsibility, the work, no more going out and partying, hanging with your friends and getting drunk all the time. You were just saying you wasn't sure about us getting back together because it made you feel like we were married. What do you think having a kid together would be like?" He rolled over and lay next to her,
"Well, what if you just ended up pregnant?" She looked over at him wearily, she wasn't for him trying to plot on her,
"Nick." She sighed,
"I would have it but I'm not going to get pregnant." He pulled her closer,
"Brian always says the Lord works in mysterious ways or something like that. You never know." She swallowed the lump in her throat and became so nervous but the thought entered her mind. She would always have Nick if she got pregnant, he wouldn't run out and neglect this baby.
Stories
Full Circle
Chapter 111