~Strong, damaging, straight-line winds associated with a cluster of severe thunderstorms that most often form in the evening or at night.~
Derecho
Copyright 2003
"I miss doing this, you're so busy lately."
"I know baby, I'm sorry. All this stuff with the new album makes it damn near impossible for any personal time." Nick frowned.
Angie sighed. Her and Nick had been dating for about four years and she'd prepared herself for what she'd have to deal with when they started dating, but it was still hard. She understood what his job was and what he had to do, but she still missed him like crazy.
"I know, I don't mean to make you feel bad Nick, I'm sorry."
"Don't be, I'm gonna try harder to make more time, I promise."
Angie turned to look at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Don't worry bout it baby, we'll do what you can. We'll be ok." She smiled, leaning in to kiss him gently.
"See, that, that is why I love you so much." Nick smiled. "You accept it and never..."he sighed, watching her lovingly. "I'm so lucky to have you" Nick studied her intently. 5'9 with light brown hair and piercing green eyes, she was beautiful. He remembered when he first saw her, his heart had dropped and he knew he was gone.
"Aww baby." Leaning up, she went to kiss him again, when suddenly there was a rumbling and a light flashed. She pulled away. "What was that?"
Nick looked out. "Looks like a storm's coming."
"Ugh, not now!" She moaned, frowning.
"Come on, let's go down before it starts to pour." Nick suggested, taking her hand and leading her down below, shutting the door. "We can stay here till it passes over."
Just then there was another rumbled followed by more lightening and Angie jumped, Nick chuckled shaking his head.
"Don't laugh at me. I've been afraid of storms from as far back as I can remember. I've always hated them and I do even more now." She shuddered.
A light rain hit the windows and the wind started to pick up a bit. There was more lightening then a loud crack of thunder, which caused Angie to squeal, her hand over her mouth.
"Aww my poor baby, come on, let's get into bed and snuggle a bit till it passes, ok?" Nick smiled, offering his hand again.
Angie nodded, fear etching her face as she slipped her hand in his and allowed him to lead her over to the small bed. In the four years they'd been together, they'd never actually ever slept on the bed; she was shocked to realize. "Do you think we'll both fit?"
"Sure, not a problem." Nick winked, pulling the covers back. "Strip down, you'll be more comfortable."
"Why Nick, are you intending on getting fresh with me?" Angie grinned, pulling her shirt off.
"Me?! Never!" Nick grinned.
"Uh huh." She sighed as she finished undressing, only her bra and undies remained, slid under the covers and moved over to the edge. Nick slid in after her and turned, pulling her into his arms, hugging her tightly.
"We'll cuddle and talk and all that good stuff." He smiled, burying his face in her neck.
Angie giggled; he was so different from what people thought no one really knew the man she did. This wasn't Nick Carter Backstreet Boy, this was Nick Carter, her Nick and she loved him more than she ever though she could love someone.
"Ok, so talk to me. Tell me what's going on...keep me abreast to anything new."
"Abreast? Since when do you use that word?" Nick shrugged. "I dunno, Kev always uses it. It sounds good."
"I'm sure it does." She smirked.
Nick grinned. "Ok, so spill."
"There's nothing to spill. Not much going on, school is...well...school. Work is the same...I've missed you." She pouted playfully.
"I've missed you too." Nick whispered, pulling away to kiss her gently.
Just then there was another bolt of lightening followed by another crash of thunder that rocked the boat. Angie squealed, pulling away and stuffing her face in Nick's neck.
"Ange, baby it's just a storm. Shh, calm down honey." Nick murmured, hugging her tightly, her body was trembling in fear. Suddenly it was as if the sky opened and the rain intensified, hitting against the boat harshly.
"Oh, god just make it stop." She moaned against his shoulder.
He had to do something to take her mind off the storm before she turned hysterical. Pushing her away from him gently, he kissed her suddenly. He knew just what he had to do.
Quickly the kiss was heated; she pushed closer to him, sliding her leg up his hip and then hooked it over, pressing against him.
Nick moaned, pressing against her as well, his body starting to harden. It didn't take much with her. "I want you Angie, I want you so bad."
"Yes Nick." She whispered, all thoughts of the storm gone.
Leaning in, he kissed her shoulder, moving his hand down, running a hand inside the fabric of her undies as he slowly pushed them down. He looked behind her and could see the small dolphin tattoo he'd gone with her to get, bringing his hand back up, he trailed a finger over it lightly, he could hear her soft sigh and he pulled away, kissing her again, moving his hand around and slipping a finger inside, rubbing her gently.
"Nick..." Angie moaned, pushing her hips against his hand.
"So wet baby, are you wet for me?" He whispered, rubbing her a bit harder.
"Yes Nick, oh yes." She sighed.
Slowly he pulled his hand away, pushing his boxers down, hiking her leg higher up on his hip and pulling her closer as he slowly started to slide into her.
"Nick...yes." She moaned, her eyes fluttering shut.
Pushing all the way in, he stilled, just enjoying the feeling and her.
"Please Nick..." She sighed, pushing up against him again, urging him on.
He started to move slowly, rocking against her, but not pulling out.
"You feel so good, so good." She whimpered, pushing closer to him.
Slowly he increased his pace, making long strokes. He brought his hand down, rubbing her again.
"Jesus baby, you're so tight."
Angie bucked, clenching him tightly suddenly.
"Shit, that's it baby...that's it." Nick moaned, moving faster and faster.
"Oh Nick, yes...harder baby...please."
Rolling her onto her back, he deftly rested between her legs, wrapping them around his waist as he continued to move against her faster, harder.
"Right there, right there Nick." Angie moaned, pushing her hips up to his harshly.
Nick pushed her knees close to her chest, pounding into her, his length rubbing against her clit over and over.
"Nick!" She gasped, her body tightening.
"Cum for me Ange, cum for me baby." He grated, still pumping harshly against her.
"Ohh!" She moaned, tightening around him and holding as she released harshly around him, tightening her legs around him.
"Angie!" Nick cried softly, releasing hard, his hips jerking.
She slumped back on the bed, panting hard, pulling Nick close to her and hugging him tightly.
"I love you so much." He puffed, struggling to catch his breath.
"I love you to Nick, so much baby." She sighed, kissing his temple.
"Mmm...sounds like...the storm passed." Nick managed to get out, shifting slightly.
"Storm?"
Nick grinned, lifting his head to look at her. "I guess you forgot huh?"
Angie blinked, "Oh right! The storm. Wow, I guess I did forget."
"Well you were preoccupied with something else." Nick winked.
"Something a lot better that's for sure." She sighed, stretching a bit.
Nick pulled away and reached over, pulling back the small curtain that covered the window, bright sun shone through. "Would you look at that? It's totally clear out now."
"That's good."
"Uh huh, did you wanna head back up?"
"Nah, let's stay here and cuddle some more." Angie smiled, pulling him back down to her, kissing him deeply.
Nick pulled away. "Wait, I have something for ya." He announced, getting up out of the bed and walking over, grabbing his pants and bringing them back over. He reached into the pocket and pulled something out, tossing the jeans back down.
"And you wonder why our room is never clean." Angie shook her head.
Nick grinned and turned serious. "I'd planned on doing this tonight, but I'm too damn anxious, so I'm just gonna do it now."
"Do what now?" Angie asked, sitting up, wrapping the sheet around her, looking at him curiously.
Nick sighed. "You, you know I love you right baby?"
"Of course."
He nodded. "I can't imagine anyone else I wanna be with, you're it for me."
"Oh Nick." She smiled, bringing her hand up to cup his cheek.
"That said, there's something I wanna ask you."
She nodded and smiled. "Shoot!"
Taking another breath, he slipped off the bed and stood before her, still naked but not seeming to care at this point. Reaching over, he pulled her to the edge of the bed so her legs were hanging down.
"Nick, you're really confusing me, what's going on?" Angie questioned.
Never breaking eye contact, he dropped to one knee, taking her hand in his. He studied her for a moment before finally talking again. "I love you with all my heart and I want to spend forever with you. Angie, will you marry me?" He whispered, opening the small black box in his hand and looking into her startled eyes.
"Nick..."
"I love you, I want to spend forever with you Angie. You're the one for me."
She smiled then, her eyes welling. "I want to spend forever with you too Nick. Yes, I'll marry you."
He blinked and then smiled slowly, pulling the ring out the box and slipping it on her finger, leaning in to kiss her deeply before pulling away. "Still afraid of storms?" He whispered.
"Never again." She smiled, leaning in to kiss him again.
