They were on their way to Toronto and Nick stared out the window trying desperately not to think about Quinn or Mac, if it were really important, she would let him know. Besides, he wasn't a doctor, there was nothing he could do about it anyway. A pair of hands wrapped around his chest and he felt a kiss on the side of his face,
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" He pulled her so she was in front of him, then sat her on his lap. She was hanging out in the lobby with her friends, he was signing their autographs and taking pictures as they told him they were going to the Toronto show. He asked her to ride up on his bus and she quickly agreed. He needed something, someone to take his mind of the drama going on.
"Nothing, thinking about nothing. Come on let's go to bed." She smiled at him,
"Its not bed time yet." He nodded and patted her thigh, motioning for her to get up,
"It is on this bus." She followed him to the back of the bus and he closed the door behind them, she sat on the bed once he began to unbutton his pants she became nervous,
"Nick, I can't have sex with you." What in the fuck did she think was going to happen on the way to Toronto? He was going to sing Backstreet songs and answer fan questions? Nothing annoyed him more than girls who weren't upfront about their intentions, he had expectations and anyone with a brain knew what they were. He sat down next to her and placed his hand on her thigh,
"Come on baby, why not?" She shook her head,
"No, Nick, I can't." He sighed and looked down,
"Can I kiss you? That's it." She nodded hesitantly and he leaned in slowly, he knew if he played his cards right he would eventually get what he wanted. He held her face in his hands and kissed her softly and slowly before pulling back,
"Your lips are so soft." He ran his tongue over her lips and opened his eyes to see her eyes were closed and she looked like she was dreaming. His hand slowly made it's way to her breast and when she moaned he slid his hand underneath her shirt and cupped her breast through her bra as he placed kisses on her neck,
"Hmm, that feels good Nick." He continued to kiss her neck as he pinched her nipple through her bra, he wanted more, he was already hard but he couldn't push her too fast or she would freak out and stop. He whispered,
"God, you're so hot." She moaned and allowed him to slowly push her onto her back, he lay beside her, his mouth still connected to her neck, his hand still attached to her breast. He decided to try a little more and lifted her bra and placed his hand on her bare breast, when he squeezed she moaned. He rolled her nipple between his fingers and moaned in her ear,
"They're nice." His hand slid down her stomach and over her denim skirt until his hand found her uncovered thigh, he slowly ran his hand up her thigh she became nervous,
"Nick-" He whispered in her ear,
"I just want to touch you baby, that's all." He looked in her eyes with the most sincere look he could muster and nodded his head,
"That's all, I promise. I'll only do what you want me to. Nothing else." She bit her lip and when she remained silent he took that as a yes and slipped his fingers underneath her panties, he ran his hand over her hot flesh then slowly slid two fingers inside of her. She watched him as his eyes closed and he bit his lip and moaned,
"Wow, baby." He never understood how a girl could be just as turned on as him and then say she didn't want it. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her. He worked her with his fingers and watched as her eyes closed and her body began to move with his fingers. Her mouth was slightly open and she began to pant as she fucked his fingers. He pulled his fingers from her, smiling as she groaned from disappointment at the loss, and sucked on his fingers,
"You taste so good." His eyes closed as he continued to suck on his fingers. When he opened his eyes he wanted to laugh at the expression of shock on her face, but he didn't dare. He looked down and took her hand, placing it on his crotch,
"Look, what you do to me. You're not going to let me make love to you?" She struggled with the decision as he waited for her answer,
"We can fool around until we get to Toronto then we could...in your room." He raised his eyebrows,
"What kind of fooling around?" She sat him up and got on her knees, helping him pull down his pants and boxers. Once his cock was free she gently took ahold of it and began to lick over him before completely taking him in her mouth. He held his head back as he held her face in his hands and rocked back and forth as she sucked him. He could handle this until he got to Toronto.
He was in his room with Lisa when Larry knocked on the door holding out his cell phone,
"It's for you." He frowned, for him?
"Why are they calling me on your phone?" Larry's expression on his face never changed,
"Broke yours remember?" Oh yeah, he nodded as he walked into the hallway, leaving Lisa in his room,
"Hello?" He looked at Larry as he waited for someone to speak,
"Hey, its Quinn." His stomach dropped at the sound of her voice, hearing her name, having to deal with a situation he didn't want to deal with, didn't know how to deal with,
"Um, hey." He held his breath as he waited for her screaming and yelling. Telling him what an awful parent he was,
"Mac stopped breathing last night and she's still in the hospital. They ran tests and she saw specialists." He looked down,
"I meant to call but it's been crazy, I've been so tired. And my phone is broken and I haven't been able to get a new one yet. How is she?" He looked up briefly to see Larry staring at him and turned his back. That was all a lie, he knew that and Larry knew that. The last thing he needed was to deal with the disapproving words or looks from him,
"She has this heart condition, she needs surgery." His daughter was sick, he had no words, how was he supposed to react to that, he wasn't expecting that. He figured it would be some normal thing that babies went through and that she would be ok. When he didn't say anything she continued,
"When are you going to get here?" He shook his head and took a deep breath, he was not prepared to deal with this,
"I can't now, I'll be there after the tour and stuff is over. I gotta go, here's Larry." And with that he handed the phone to Larry and walked back in his room to be with Lisa.
Chapter 37
Reunited
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