Authors: Andria Large
~Ace~
The
crowd roars as we take our final bow on stage. We race off, heading back to the
dressing rooms to take quick showers. After getting a refreshing cold shower, I
walk back out into the dressing room in my towel to get dressed. This venue
actually has six shower stalls in the bathroom, so we were all able to shower
at the same time instead of taking turns like we sometimes have to do. I go
over to my bag and pull out my clothes. We have to do a small meet and greet
before heading back to the hotel. I am in desperate need of a cigarette but
it's going to have to wait. I really should quit. Nicole has mentioned a few
times that I stink like them and has refused to kiss me right after I smoke
one. I mean, I don't smoke a lot, not even a pack a day, but maybe
it's
time to get rid of them.
I
get dressed then take the pack of cigarette out of my bag and walk over to the
trashcan. It's an almost full pack. I take out the cigs and break them apart
before tossing them in the trash so I can't go back if I cave.
"What
are you doing?" comes Roland's curious voice from behind me.
I
glance over my shoulder. "I'm quitting."
He
raises an eyebrow at me. "Yeah?"
I
nod. "I'm done with it."
He
smiles. "That's great, Ace. Did Nicole ask you to quit?"
"No,
but she does let me know every now and then how I smell like an ashtray. I
don't want to smell like an ashtray anymore."
Roland
chuckles. "It's about time someone told you that. Good for her. I'm glad that
you don't want to smell like an ashtray anymore."
He
claps me on the back before walking away.
"Just
going cold turkey?" Dean asks as he walks over to me.
"Yeah,
I'll be alright," I reply.
"Mmm
hmm, I'm gonna stay away from you on the bus just in case," he mutters.
I
roll my eyes. "Yeah, yeah."
I
don't get a chance to see Nicole before I have to go to the meet and greet, and
we don't get finished until two a.m. I debate whether or not to go to Nicole's
room or just head back to mine to go to sleep because I'm exhausted. On the
ride back to the hotel, I send a text to Nicole asking if she's still awake.
She sends one back a couple of minutes later saying, "No, but I can be if
you are coming to spend the night with me."
Decision
made! It's been four long days since being in my woman's arms and I need to
feel her again. When we finally make it to the hotel, I race up to Nicole's
room as fast as I can. I knock on her door and wait anxiously for her to
answer. The door opens a minute later to reveal her wearing only a tank top and
little matching boy shorts.
Yeaaaah
, instant hard on.
I crash into her, my mouth attacking hers. The door closes on its own as I
propel us farther into the room. I drop my bag to the floor then lift her. She
squeals against my mouth as she instinctively wraps her legs around my waist.
I
carry her over to the bed and climb up onto it with her still in my arms. I lay
her down and cover her body with mine as I continue to ravage her mouth. Our
hands are all over each other. She eventually rolls us over so that she's on
top. Her knees are straddling my hips as she grinds her core against my rock
hard erection, kissing down my neck.
"You
smell so good, did you not smoke?" she pants against my neck.
"I
quit, tossed my cigarettes in the trash tonight," I rasp, gripping her hips
and rolling mine so that I can rub against her.
Her
mouth finds mine again and her hands plunge into my hair. I think that is her
way of telling me that she is happy about it. I'm getting impatient, dying to
be inside of her again. I break our kiss by yanking her shirt over her head.
Just as I go to reach for her breasts, she grabs my wrists and forces them
above my head.
"Don't
move," she purrs.
I
groan in frustration but do as she asks. She squirms down my body a little and
pushes my shirt up to expose my chest. Her delectable tongue finds my nipple
rings and flicks over them before biting ever so gently. A strangled cry escapes
me as I shudder under her. That shit's almost enough to make me come in my
jeans. Her hand finds my throbbing cock and rubs me through my jeans as her
mouth closes over one nipple. I bite out a nasty curse and rock my hips. I grip
the pillow above my head to stop myself from grabbing her.
Nicole
drags her mouth down my stomach, nipping at my hip while undoing my jeans.
Fuck, the anticipation is killing me. She yanks my jeans and underwear down
just enough to release my erection. Her soft hand wraps around the shaft,
giving it a few lazy pumps. Her eyes flip up to mine as she drags her tongue up
the underside of my dick. My breath catches in my throat. Jesus Christ!
I
watch as my cock disappears between her plump lips. My eyes practically roll
back in my head at the sight. Then her hair flops forward, blocking my view.
No, dammit! I reach down and gather her hair up in my hands. Nicole's mouth
comes off me and she slaps at my hands, but I am
not letting go.
"You're
not supposed to be touching me!" she gasps.
"I
can't see with your hair in the way!" I cry.
She
rolls her eyes at me before taking me back into her mouth. I moan. Good god,
she looks sexy. There is only one lamp on, but there is plenty of light to see
her and what she's doing to me. Her hand is stroking me in time with the
movements of her mouth. I drop my head back to the bed and moan loudly. I can't
help it, it feels so fucking good. I want to spread my legs wider but I can't
because my jeans are hindering the movement. Whatever, I can't think about that
right now.
"Baby,
I'm close," I pant.
Nicole's
mouth comes off me with a pop. She pushes up to her knees.
"No,
don't stop! What are you doing?" I whine.
She
smiles seductively. "I was going to fuck you, is that okay?"
"I
won't last long now, I'm already too close," I groan.
She
shimmies out of her panties and climbs onto my lap before I can get out of my
jeans.
"Can't
I take my pants off?"
"Nope
and you're not allowed to come before me either," she says sternly.
She
quickly sinks down onto my cock before I can even protest. I cry out and dig my
head back into the bed as I grab onto her hips for dear life. It takes
everything I have not to come inside of her right now. Then I realize...
"Babe?
Condom?" I wheeze.
"I'm
on birth control," she murmurs.
I've
never had sex without a condom...ever.
"You
sure that's enough?"
"Yes,"
she hisses as her hips start to move.
It
feels so good that I don't have it in me to argue. I never knew sex felt this
different going without.
"Fuck...me...I
can't hold back..." I gasp, my grip on her hips tightening.
Nicole
bends over me, her naked chest pressing against mine as she grips the sides of
my head.
"Ace,
look at me," she demands.
I
didn't even realize that my eyes were screwed shut. I drag them open and look
into her beautiful brown eyes.
"Don't
you dare come before me," she says firmly.
Holy
mother...she's sexy as hell when she takes control! I swallow hard and nod
because I don't think that I can concentrate on talking and not coming at the
same time. She pushes up so that she has a better angle to move. Her hands grip
my chest as she rocks her hips. Her elbows are locked which is squeezing her
breasts together. Her dark hair is loose and falling forward to partially cover
her gorgeous face. She moans and drops her head back on her shoulders. She
feels so good, so right.
I
try to think of anything...everything...to keep from exploding inside of her. I
do what I can to help her get closer - I pinch her nipples and rub her clit
with my thumb. Her breathing turns into hard pants and I can feel her body
trembling. She's so close. I pull her down, wrapping my arms tightly around her
as I crush my mouth against hers. Her nails dig into my shoulders as her hips
move frantically. Her mouth opens over mine in a silent scream.
"Now,
Nikki, now," I hiss.
We
both come hard, crying out and clutching at each other like it's the end of the
world. I swear to god, my heart is ready to burst out of my chest. I grab her
face and kiss her savagely.
"I
love you," I rasp against her lips, unable to hold back my feelings for
her any longer. "I love you, I love you."
A
choked sob escapes her before I kiss her again.
"Ace..."
"I
fucking love you so much, Nikki...so much...more than anything or anyone...I
love you," I ramble between kissing her.
Nicole
grabs my face and backs up enough so that she can look me in the eye. Hers are
watery but she's smiling brightly, so I know she's not upset about me telling
her that I love her.
"Ace,"
she says softly.
I
just stare into her eyes...waiting...hoping to hear the words said back to me.
"I
love you, too," she whispers before placing the most loving kiss on my
lips.
~Nicole~
Ace
told me that he loves me. I was shocked for all of a second. Then I had to shut
him up so I could tell him that I love him, too. And I do. I really
really
do. I've been in love with him for a while now, but
I had no idea that he felt the same way about me. It's nine am and he's still
conked out. I'm just lying here watching him sleep. He is so cute when he
sleeps with his mouth slightly open.
I
run my finger down his scruffy jaw. Ace pulls in a deep breath and stretches as
he drags his eyes open. He must not have been in a really deep sleep if he woke
up that easily. He blinks at me before smiling softly and rolling onto his side
to face me.
"Hi,"
he mutters.
"Hi,"
I reply.
"What
were you doing?"
"Watching
you sleep," I say quietly.
Ace
closes his eyes again. "That's creepy, don't do that," he mutters, his
lips twitching in amusement.
I
chuckle. He pulls me closer and snuggles his face against my chest. I laugh and
squirm because his beard tickles me. Ace laughs and rolls away. He stretches
again before sitting up. He rubs his face roughly before heading to the
bathroom, naked. I watch the muscles in his extremely nice ass move as he
walks. I sigh contently. This is exactly how I want us to be - in love and over
the moon happy with each other. I'm so glad that I came to my senses.
Ace
comes out of the bathroom a couple of minutes later just as his phone starts
ringing. He grabs his jeans off the floor and pulls it out of his back pocket.
"Hey,
man," he answers.
He
makes his way over to the bed and sits down on the edge as he listens to
whoever is talking on the other end.
"Yeah,
okay, we'll be there in a few...alright...bye," he says then hangs up.
"Who
was that?"
"Fitz,
he said that everyone is meeting up for breakfast in fifteen minutes," he
replies, glancing over his shoulder at me.
I
frown. "Who the hell is Fitz?" I ask in confusion.
He
laughs. "Roland. His last name is Fitzgerald so I call him Fitz."
"Oh."
"Come
on, love, let's get dressed and go get some food, I'm hungry," he says.
I
grin stupidly at him calling me “love” as I climb out of bed to grab some
clothes. Ace pulls on his jeans then rubs his face hard and lets out an
aggravated groan.