"What's the matter, Nick?"
Elisabeth looked over at her despondent boyfriend. He sat slumped in a chair, his legs dangling over the arm and staring at the TV screen in front of him. He ran his long fingers through his blond hair and blew out a puff of air in frustration.
"I don't know. I'm bored. I'm tired."
Elisabeth moved behind him and began to knead his shoulders. "Your muscles are all bunched up, you're tense." She leaned over and kissed his neck. "I can help you relieve some of that tension, you know." She gave him a sexy gaze and resumed massaging his shoulders and back.
"Not right now you can't! I have to go on stage in a few minutes."
Elisabeth kissed the other side of his neck, darting her tongue out and licking a trail to his earlobe. "Aww!" she whispered. "I had such plans to make you feel better."
"Oh really?" Nick asked, shakily. He was getting aroused just from the touch of her fingers on his shoulders, and now she was telling him she had plans for him?
"Oh it wasn't much, just something to tide you over til after the show. But if you don't have time..." Elisabeth let her voice trail off as she walked away from him. Nick watched her move around the room, his stare naturally falling to the sweet curve of her ass and its gentle swaying as she walked. He moaned silently and touched himself, hoping to ease some of the pressure on his rapidly hardening cock.
"Uh huh?" She tossed him a look over her shoulder, raising an eyebrow. "What is it?"
He groaned as she turned around and he realized she had removed her t-shirt and was standing before him dressed only in her shorts and bra. He let his gaze roam over her cleavage, then her face and then back to her chest.
"Oh, silly me! I got my shirt wet, had to take it off!" Nick stood and walked slowly over to her. "Those pants look a bit tight." Elisabeth teased.
"Tell me." Nick whispered.
"What?" she asked.
"We have time." He strode to the door and locked it. "Tell me what your plans were."
"Well." Elisabeth reached over his shoulder and flicked the light off, leaving the small room bathed in the glow from the muted television set. "First, I would do this." She pushed him up against the wall and placed her hands on his chest. "Then this." She ran her hands all over him, stopping just short of the waistband of his leather pants. She kissed him gently, occasionally licking his neck or earlobe. Nick put his hands on either side of her face and held her as he returned her kiss, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it eagerly, making him moan. The vibrations against her lips from his moans turned her on incredibly. She pulled his hands away and then sank to her knees in front of him. "Then I thought I might do this."
She parted the long black leather coat, letting her fingers graze the blue satin lining as she pushed the folds of material behind his knees. She walked her fingers from his knees to the zipper, ever so slowly. She skipped over the zipper and moved her hands to his belt buckle, undoing it and letting the ends dangle from the loops. Elisabeth unsnapped his pants and pulled down the zipper smoothly. "That's my boy." she murmured, as she hooked her fingers in the belt loops and pulled the pants down around his knees. His erection sprang free and she gently wrapped one hand around him. "Do we still have time?" She looked up at him innocently.
"I don't care." Nick muttered, as she began to pump his cock slowly. "Oh God, Lis!" he groaned. "That's it, oh yeah!" He leaned against the wall, balling his hands into fists and banging them on the wall each time she moved her hand around him slightly.
"You like that?" Nick could only nod. Sweat poured off his forehead and trickled down his face. "Maybe you would like this too?" Elisabeth put the tip of his cock in her mouth, then blew gently on it.
"Unnhh, yeah, oh Lis, do it, please!" Nick begged. She licked his length and then took as much of him in her mouth as she could.
"You're a big boy Nick." she praised. "A very big boy." He wrapped his hands in her hair and pushed her head back down firmly, but gently.
"Don't stop." he said through gritted teeth. "Please don't stop, I'm so close."
She resumed sucking on him, stopping now and then to swirl her tongue over the sensitive veins on the underside of his penis, then drawing him into the warmth of her mouth once again.
"Ahh!" Nick threw his arms over his head and his knees went weak. "I'm cumming Lis, I'm...ahh!!!" He yelled as he thrust his hips into her face. Elisabeth took it all in, licking him gently as his body shuddered from the force of his orgasm.
Nick let himself slide down the wall to sit limply beside her. "That was incredible, amazing." He pulled her close to him and rained kisses on her face.
"Do you feel better?" she smiled at him.
"Much better." he grinned and kissed her again.
"Nick, 1 minute to show, get your ass out here!" The irritated stage manager barked, banging on the door in frustration.
"How long do you think he's been out there knocking?" Elisabeth asked as she pulled her shirt back on.
"No idea. I didn't hear a thing!" Nick fastened his leather pants and adjusted his jacket. "Do I look presentable?" He spun around for her.
"You look delectable. Just remember one thing as you perform tonight." She grabbed his lapels and pulled him down to her. "I might be tired after the show. You may need to perk me up a little."