Tracy had just come out of the shower when the phone rang. Looking at the caller Id, she noticed the familiar number and grabbed the phone settling back on the bed. "Hi baby," she answered.
"Hey yourself. What took you so long?"
"I was just getting out of the shower," she answered.
"Mmm, you all wet and naked," he purred.
"Nickolas, stop it."
"Stop what? Come on baby you know you want me," he taunted.
"You could say that Nicky," she purred back, playing right along.
"Well if you want me, you have to play a little game with me," he said, lowering his voice.
"Okay I'll play."
"What are you wearing baby?" he began.
"A towel. I just came from the shower remember?"
"Okay take it off Tracy," he said, surprising her.
"Ut oh, Nicky's getting kinky." she replied as she removed the towel.
"You have no idea baby. The towel gone yet?"
"Yes Nick."
"Okay good, now lay back on the bed," he commanded.
"Okay Nicky, now what?" she asked, begging for him to continue.
"I want you to run your hands over your breasts lightly Tracy," he said, his voice dripping with desire.
Tracy could not believe she was doing this but the sound of his voice, coupled with her missing him, helped her to comply. She moaned softly, assuring Nick of her compliance. "Damn Tracy, I love the sound of you moaning," he said, his voice deepening.
"Nick I miss you," she breathed.
"Well baby, pretend I'm there. What would you want me to do?" he asked.
"I would want to feel you deep inside me," she answered, surprising herself with her boldness.
"Well baby then I want you to pleasure yourself. Tracy I want to hear you moan my name," he said, fueling her. Slowly she began pleasuring herself, softly moaning into the phone. "Are you liking this?" he asked taunting her.
"Yes Nick. God I wish you were here," she panted.
"How bad do you want me Tracy?" he questioned.
"God Nick, I would do anything to feel you right now," she managed in between moans.
"I am here baby. Moan for me Tracy," he pleaded.
"Oh god Nick, Nick," she began feeling herself on the brink.
"Feel good Baby?' he teased.
"Yes Nick, oh God," she panted.
"Imagine how much better it would feel if I were there touching you," he growled.
"Damn Nick, I need you," she answered.
"Tracy get up and open the door," he commanded, surprising her.
"Nick, no way. I am naked. And I was so close," she whined.
"Tracy open the door," he said again.
"Why?" she asked agitated. This was not funny, she needed to cum and now.
"Damn it Tracy, do it," he said frustrated.
"Okay, okay but if you have sent me some weird flower guy, I am going to kill you," she said, walking to the door.
She threw it open and dropped the phone. "I believe you said you would do anything to feel me inside of you right now," he said, pushing her inside and closing the door behind them.
"Oh my god Nick, what are you doing here?" she said still amazed.
"A better question would be now that I am here, what are you going to do about it?" he teased, moving her back against the wall. Taking her hands in his, he brought them up over her head, his breath tickling her neck. "Do you have any idea how much I've missed you?" he growled against her ear, as his fingers traced over the outside area of her thighs. She moaned his name, loving his approach. Was this really her Nicky? The little boy she had met some months back. The man in front of her was totally confident in himself and sure of her desire for him. "Its not like me to be faithful to one woman for three solid months," he said against her lips. His eyes began to soften. "But your not just any women Tracy," he finished.
Tracy's emotions threatened to get the best of her. She blinked back the tears that were forming in the corner of her eyes, as her eyes met his. He leaned in licking his lips and when his lips met hers, Tracy was taken aback by both the intensity and the extreme passion he was displaying. Gently he released her wrists, allowing her to run her fingertips over the soft hair at his neck. Nick's hands were roaming over her body and everything in her wanted him then and there. Her hands ran over his chest and instantly found the hem of his shirt, pulling it off over his head, momentarily breaking the kiss. When her hands grazed over his bare skin, he shivered. Liking his reaction, she trailed a finger along his tummy finally reaching the button of his loose fitting black Levis. Flicking it open, she laughed as he moaned. "Nick are we impatient?" she asked, breathing against his ear.
He backed away looking at her intently. "I told you it would feel better if I were here touching you and I damn sure plan to prove it," he finished, looking around the apartment and noticing the open door to the bedroom.
"C'mere," he said, his voice dropping low as he looked her body over his eyes glazed, leaning against the door frame of the bedroom. Tracy nearly melted on the spot but managed to cross the room until she was standing in front of him. Slipping his arm around her waist, he carefully backed them into the room until they were against the bed frame. Grabbing her around the waist, he lifted her into the bed and watched as she laid back against the soft lavender pillows. His eyes never left hers as he began taking off the jeans he was wearing, revealing nothing underneath. It was then that Tracy looked over his shoulder and began laughing hysterically. Nick looked back at her the most adorable, confused expression playing on his face.
"What?" he asked feeling a little nervous.
She couldn't answer, she simply pointed in the direction of the wall behind him. He turned and looked for himself and began laughing as well. The wall was covered in Backstreet posters and pictures of him. Tracy couldn't believe that he was getting to see this side of her. He turned back to the bed and crawled slowly up her body, trailing kisses over her as he made his way. "Don't think I've ever had sex while watching myself," he finished as he found her lips.
"Think of it as an audience," she replied, nipping at his bottom lip.
He smiled and kissed her nose playfully. "I've really missed you Tracy," he said sweetly.
"Me too Nick. But," she paused, watching his face become clouded with confusion again.
"But what?" he asked looking down at her concerned.
"I've missed your dick a lot more so fuck me, would you Nick? You've had me close to orgasm twice
in one night," she finished.
"Oh really?" he taunted, his hardness pressing against her opening.
"Baby, when I'm finished I'll take you there and back," he paused, entering her slowly almost torturing her.
"Over and over again," he finished as he entered her fully, making her moan his name into his neck.
The intensity between them began, overwhelming them in no time at all. Nick had settled into a rhythm that had Tracy climbing the walls and begging him not to stop, and knowing just how to please her, he varied the rhythm to further drive her insane. Her nails ran over his back and desperately needing her release, she pushed him up and surprising him, rolled them over so that she was now on top and in control.
"Okay Carter, you've taken me there and back now it's my turn to take you over the edge," she said in a very low sexy tone as her hips ground down against him. Nick moaned her name below her and allowed Tracy to control the situation. She soon found a rhythm that was driving Nick insane below her and knowing he was near his breaking point, she slid down on him with such force, it brought a scream from her and a deep growl from Nick.
"Damn Tracy, I'm there," he moaned, grabbing her shoulders and bringing her down to him and wrapping her in his arms tightly. She laid there for what seemed like hours before either spoke or moved. Carefully she sat up looking down at him smiling. His hair was a mess and he was covered in sweat. She leaned down and kissed him sweetly.
"God damn you are amazing," she said, slowly moving off him and onto the pillows, needing a smoke.
"Baby I have definatly missed that," he answered, rolling over on his side and looking up at her.
"Oh so you missed my body?" she asked, mocking anger.
"I missed you too and you know it," he answered, sitting up and putting an arm around her, pulling her onto his lap.
"How long are you staying?" she asked, holding her breath for his answer.
"Well for a week, if you'll have me," he said smirking.
"Nick you understand I still have to work right?" she asked seriously.
"Oh I know babe, I'll just run out get a play station and I'll be all set," he said laughing.
"Such a little boy," she said, shaking her head.
He tackled her and pinned her to the bed. "Oh, we are not going to start that again are we?" he asked teasingly.
"Well, I don't know," she answered in a singsong tone.
"Then I guess I'll just have to prove to you again what a man I am," he said making her laugh at his tone.
"Oh come on Nick, I have to go to bed. I have work tomorrow," she said, trying to roll out from under him.
"Oh no you don't," he said, pinning her back down and kissing her.
"Just think of it as me rocking you to sleep," he said in a whisper against her neck as he entered her once again and gently and slowly began rocking her to sleep, Carter style. When Tracy turned out the lights, she looked over at Nick, now sleeping peacefully in her bed. It's going to be a long week, she thought to herself, but a damn pleasurable one, she reminded herself as she snuggled against his body loving the feeling of his arms wound around her. Within minutes, she felt sleep begin to overcome her and smiled to herself, so him rocking me to sleep does work.
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