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Chapter 3: These Arms Are Open All Night

Mornings have always been my least favourite time of day. However, this morning was a completely different experience. I awoke feeling refreshed and content. I got ready for my work day as well as breakfast with Nick. Despite how I had been trying to keep my thoughts in a G rating, I couldn’t help but how sexy Nick is and the way his arms feel wrapped around me.

A normal chaste kiss like the one he gave me last night did amazing things to my body. I think I would like lose my mind if he did much more than that. Obviously I am not keeping my thoughts in a G rating.

I left to meet Nick down at restaurant called the Pickle Barrel. I am surprised that he has been so agreeable to my suggestions and has yet to really live up to his reputation. So far he has been a complete gentlemen. Sure the night we met there was some grinding on the dance floor but that’s to be somewhat expected and I certainly didn’t mind. Otherwise though he has been a really nice guy. Maybe it’s that he seems me more as a friend then anything else. I kind of hope not, I mean it wouldn’t be fair to have a man like Nick dangled in front of your face but be unable to have him. It’d be pure torture.

I spent the entire trip downtown pondering the inner workings of the male brain and was left even more confused. When I arrived at the restaurant Nick was waiting just outside the door for me.

“Hey Gorgeous, how are you this morning?” Really I didn’t see Nick as a morning person. Gorgeous huh? Weird.

“Morning, I’m good, you?”

“I’m great, I only have one meeting and then the rest of the day and night to myself.”

“Awesome, I’d love to hear more of your plans but could we maybe move inside. It’s bit a chilly out here.”

“Of course, let’s go.”

We went inside and got cozy in a big booth. Since I was still freezing I left my coat on.

“Cold?”

“A little.”

“Come closer I’ll warm you up.” No sane hot blooded female could resist. I certainly didn’t. I shifted closer and found myself right snuggled up in Nick’s glorious arms. He better not want me to be able to think. Not gonna happen.

The waiter came around and took our orders and we settled back into casual conversation.

“So, what exactly do you do in a group home?”

“When everything is quiet and normal, nothing. When things are crazy just about anything. I can go from cook to crisis intervention. You never really know.”

“You cook?” The astonished look on his face was adorable.

“Yea I love to cook. In fact I spend a good portion of my time cooking.”

“I don’t want to sound forward or anything, but do you think you could maybe cook for me sometime. I like never get a home cooked meal.”

“Of course I will. In fact, are you busy tonight? We could have dinner at my house and then we could go out and play pool or something. Something fun and low key.”

“That sounds amazing.”

We discussed all the boring details about our plans while we ate. When we finished we headed out immediately since sadly I did have to go to work.

“I’ll see you tonight.”

“For sure. Have a good day at work.”

Then it happened, he leaned down and gave me a kiss. Not normal chaste ones I got before, a real kiss. I’m melting. There is no way I am going to make it through the entire day at work. God he has amazing lips.

“You too. See you” I’m walking on air, this has got to be heaven. If one kiss can make me feel like this, then I can only imagine what something else might do. Nope shouldn’t imagine that. Maybe I’ll try to lead things that way though. Mmm such warm fuzzy thoughts. Whoops almost walked into traffic. That’s the effect he has. A rational grown woman, just walked into on coming traffic. I am so screwed.

~~~

Today at work must have been the longest day of my life. I swear time started going backwards. I called Nick when I left just to let him know I was done and on my way home. I stopped to pick up some groceries and literally tried to run home. I have never been so anxious to see someone in my whole life and I couldn’t stop thinking about that kiss or that body. It’s lethal.

I started dinner and got it in the oven while I went to get myself ready. Normally this is a pretty quick process for me. Tonight, not so much. I could not think straight let alone put together a decent outfit. I want casual, but classy. Do I go for a little sex appeal? What to I do?! Okay I can do this. Nice fitted jeans are a start. Now for a shirt. Hmm, t-shirt, too casual, black lacy shirt, perfect, white sweater. By Golly I think I’ve got it. That only took 20 minutes. Getting the rest of dinner ready was easy and took my mind off of my guest of honour. For a few minutes at least. I’m just proud of the fact that I didn’t burn myself or cut off a finger.

There was a knock on my door. I can do this no problem. Nope not ready yet. Why am I so nervous it is just the same guy I have been hanging out with the past couple days. Must be the kiss. Time to open the door.

“Hey, come in, dinner is just about ready.”

“Awesome you look great.” So did he, this boy is lethal.

“Thanks, so do you. Make yourself comfortable, I’m just gonna put the food out.”

“Can I help with anything?”

“No thanks, everything is finished. Thank you though.” This whole greeting felt so formal. Weird.

“No problem.”

“Alright dinner is on the table, shall we?”

“Of course. It smells and looks amazing.”

“I hope you like it, there is sweet and sour chicken, garlic mashed potatoes, broccoli and biscuits.”

“You definitely out did yourself. I wasn’t expecting quite this much.”

“I told you I love to cook.”

We ate dinner and made idol chit chat. Discussed the highs and lows of our day. The conversation was much more casual and relaxing then the initial greeting had been. I made peach parfait for dessert and we moved into my living room to relax.

“So what else would you like to do tonight?” I couldn’t help but stare at him. He’s gorgeous.

“I really liked the idea of playing pool. Is there somewhere near by?”

“Yea there is there’s a bar just up the street, we can walk there if you want.”

“I’d like that, but first let’s clean up the mess we made.” Watching Nick help me do dishes was the most unreal thing I had seen in a long time. I never would have thought I would see the day that Nick Carter would stand in my kitchen and dry dishes.

When we were finished cleaning up we got our stuff together and headed out to the bar. My sixth sense told me I was in for a hell of a night.

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We arrived at the bar, and split up. Nick went to get us drinks, while I went to find us a pool table. We met back up in front a table in the back corner of the bar.

“Alright we have drinks, now we need games.”

“Shall you teach me how to play pool?” If there was one game that I was useless at, it was pool. Although I always have fun trying.

“You don’t know how to play pool?”

“I essentially know how to, but I am not very good at it.”

“Well, that’s about to change, I’ll teach you and help you.”


“Sounds good to me.” We moved towards the pool table and each picked up a cue.

“Alright, I’ll shoot first and you watch what I do.” I watched him position himself against the table and take a shot.

“Come ‘ere, it’s your turn.” I walked up to him and attempted to mimic the position that he was just in.

“Okay I am going to lean over you and help you take your shot.” He leaned over my back and positioned his hands over mine. His body felt so good leaning over and I shifted against him. We took my shot and I actually got one of the balls in the whole.

We continued to play and of course I lost. However I had never had more fun losing. Every time I shifted against him certain parts of his body felt harder and harder. We continued to drink and play pool until we decided to take a break.

“So I think pool is officially my favourite game.” Being so close to him and being able to breathe in his scent was absolutely intoxicating.

“Yea mine too, want another drink?”

“I was actually going to suggest heading back to my place to relax and have a drink.”

“An even better idea. Let’s go.”

We walked back to my apartment huddle close to each other in the cold. It was a nice romantic walk despite the frigid air. It was a clear Canadian night. We got into my apartment and took off our outerwear. After the walk there was sort of the anxious almost awkward anticipation. Almost as if neither of us really knew what the rest of the night would hold.

“Do you want something alcoholic to drink or something warm?” I knew that I wasn’t so much for more alcohol but I could definitely use some tea to warm me up.

“I would love something warm for now. It’s amazing how fucking cold it gets in this country.”

“Yea well welcome to Canada eh? It’s not a wonder why people think we live in bloody igloos.” Nick laughed and it was definitely a comforting sound. I brought two mugs of tea over to my couch and relaxed into it.

“I am so cold my frigging muscles are aching.” I knew I was hinting but the mere idea of his hands rubbing my muscles, was making my insides turn to Jello.

“I think I could help with that. Turn around.” I turned so that I was sitting in front of him with my back turned to him. He placed both of his hands on my shoulders and started to rub gently. I knew his hands would feel good but I never would have imagined that they would be this good. His hands moved across my shoulders and up my neck towards my hairline. I tried everything to stifle the moan I felt coming on but was completely unsuccessful.

“Does that feel good?” There is no way he is dumb enough to think that this does not feel amazing.

“Oh God yes.” What can I say? I’m incredibly appreciative. His hands moved down my spine towards my lower back. An absolute weakness of mine is having my lower back rubbed. His hands gently caressed the area before he began to massage a little harder my shirt and sweater lifting somewhat in the process.

“Why don’t you take your sweater off so I can reach you better? I promise I’ll keep you warm.” Oh I had no doubts about that, my body temperature had been rising steadily since he began touching me. I removed my sweater.

“That’s better.” He continued needing the muscles in my lower back making me moan again. My shirt must have lifted a little more because he had stopped dead in his rubbing.

“Is that really what I think it is?”

“Depends on what you’re thinking I suppose.”

“Is it possible that right there on your lower back there’s a tattoo.”

“There’s a distinct possibility.”

“Mind if I take a look.”

“Not one single bit.” He moved my jeans down with his one finger and lifted my shirt a little with another.

“There is definitely no doubt about it, there is a tattoo of a skate on your lower back.”

“Well, I think you might be right.”

“That is so incredibly hot.” He went back to massaging my lower back but leaned closer so that his mouth was right against my ear.

“You know Bria, your full of surprises.”

“I like surprises.”

“Me too.”

Nick continued to rub my back moving my shirt up little by little.

“You have the softest skin, I hope you don’t mind me exploring it a little.”

“I in absolutely no way protest your exploration.” I could barely talk and my words come out as a mere whisper.

“Good because I like that you like this.” Oh God did I ever. In fact if he stopped I might kill him. My shirt hitched under my breasts and Nick moved his hands to my sides to lift it over them. I lifted my arms and he rubbed his way up my arms and took my shirt off.

“Turn around.” Normally I wouldn’t approve of someone using a demanding tone with me, but at this point I was incapable of denying him or myself. I turned around. He took me by the shoulders and pulled me closer to him.

“When was the last time you were told you were beautiful.”
“Probably the last time you told me.”

“Hmm I’m sorry that was so long ago, you should be told all the time. You’re gorgeous.” He pulled me closer still and ran his hands down my sides to rest at my waist.

“I’m going to kiss you.” Our lips were barely an inch apart.

“I’m going to let you.” Slowly he brought his lips to mine and sucked my lower lip into his mouth, nibbling gently. I sighed into his mouth and moved my lips with his. The kiss grew deeper until we both ran out of breathe. He must have read my mind because he lifted his shirt up and off of himself.

“You have the most amazing chest.”

“I have to say you do as well.”

“Interested in seeing more?” There was more of a groan than an actual reply. He pulled me flush against him and undid the clasp on my bra. The feeling of my breasts being free was amazing but even better was the feeling of Nick’s hands running down the sides of my breasts and across the front just barely touching my incredibly taut nipples. I couldn’t stop running my fingers across his chest and shoulders. The feel of his skin was driving me absolutely crazy.

“Two choices, my room or this couch?” I’m not normally a bold person but I felt so incredibly comfortable and of course turned on that I pretty much have the courage for anything.

“Bed, soon.” The words were growled in my ear as he literally scooped me into his arms. Now I am not a small person, but it seemed like I weighed no more than a feather. I pointed in the direction of my room. Nick kicked open and closed the door and laid me gently on the bed. I was definitely glad that I had spent some extra time cleaning this evening.

“I think I need to explore a little more.”

“I most definitely agree.” Nick began to kiss my collar bone and moved down across the tops of my breasts. He brought one hand up to gently massage one breasts, while he used his mouth and tongue on my nipple driving me into an absolute frenzy. When I thought I couldn’t take it anymore. He switched and again I was driven into a frenzy. I felt like I could orgasm before my pants were even off. However that situation was soon to be taken care of. Nick moved his lips down my stomach and his hands began working on my belt, once that was freed they were back to work on undoing my pants. When they were undone he so incredibly slowly began to draw them down my legs massaging and kissing as he went along. He pulled off each of my socks, rubbing each foot and then began to move back. He stopped when his head reached the junction between my thighs and just rested there breathing. I could feel his breathe against my clit and it was driving me crazy, which I assumed was intentions.

“You smell so good, do you mind if I get closer?”

“God no, please. Closer mmm.” He moved his hands to the elastic of my thong and slipped it down my legs, pausing to nip and kiss on his way. He moved back up and without warning flicked his tongue across my clit, making me arch my back and scream.

“Sounds like you like that.” I couldn’t respond I could barely nod. He went back to work flicking, licking and nibbling on my clit until I thought I was going to explode. Then he inserted two of his long gorgeous fingers and I did. I came around his fingers whimpering, screaming and arching against him. It had been a long time since I had an orgasm that good, if ever.

“Come ‘ere please.” I whimpered I need to kiss him and feel the weight of his body against me.

“You like?”

“Oh God yes. Best I’ve had.”

“Well you’re in luck there are many more where that came from.”

“I can’t wait. Now it’s your turn.” I shifted Nick off of me and straddled his lap. I kissed my way down his chest and shimmied my body down until my face was flush against his hard cock.

“I think it is time I do some exploring.” I undid his pants and slowly and teasingly dragged them down his long gorgeous legs. I made my way back up kissing and licking in the same manner that he had done previously. I removed his boxers in the same fashion until I was left with nothing but a gloriously naked Nick.

At first I gently placed tiny kisses up and down the length of his cock while I felt it twitch against me. I the took his balls in my hands lightly traced little designs on them until I could hear Nick moaning. When I thought he really wouldn’t be able to stand it anymore simply by the look on his face, I took him fully in my mouth sucking and licking as much as I possibly could. I could feel him shifting against me and it only made me that much hotter.

“You... I need you... I need to be inside you. Now!” There was no way I was going to say “no” to that. I crawled back over him and reached into my night stand grabbing a condom. I rolled the condom over him and was flipped on to my back.

Nick leaned over me and kissed me so deeply I felt like I was drowning. Without warning he began to insert himself in me making me moan deeply. He felt so incredibly good that I began to move against him wanting him so much deeper.

“You keep moving like that baby girl and I am not going to be able to last.”

“God I don’t even care I need you deeper, harder. I just need more.”

“As you wish.” Nick pushed himself the rest of the way in and then stopped for a second. When I thought I was going to scream he began to move. Slowly at first and then faster and faster until my headboard was banging against the wall. I could feel my orgasm beginning and I wanted to make sure that Nick was going to be close to follow.

“I’m going to cum. Kiss me please.”

“Me too baby, me too.” Nick leaned down against me and the feel of his skin rubbing against mine and his lips over mine was enough to send me over the edge. I came screaming his name and he followed directly behind me.

“Good God that was amazing.”

“That it definitely was. Now shh, get some sleep. You’ll need it.”

When Nick returned from the washroom he crawled into bed with me and I curled up against his chest. The sound of his heart beat lulled my into a deep sleep.