Copyright 2001
She made her way through the crowed dance floor and over to the bar. The smoke was burning her eyes, and clogging her throat. Signing heavily, she flagged her friend down.
"Hey Lu! Glad you could make it. Sorry I haven't had the chance to talk to you much, Veronica told me you were here though. You enjoying yourself?" Erin asked.
"Yeah, I'm thinking of heading out in a bit though, getting tired."
"You might as well stay, we're closing in a bit anyway."
"Eh, I guess so."
Erin placed a drink on the white square in front of her before walking over to a customer that had come up.
"Hey Lu! So, what do you think?" Veronica, who had just come up, asked.
"It's alright. You know, Amanda, Michelle, Chan, and everyone else went on and on about this place. I just don't get it. Then there's you and Erin. What gives? Am I missing something here?"
Veronica just smiled. "The evening isn't over yet. You'll see, there's a certain, how do you say...charm to the place."
Lumien rolled her eyes. "Yeah, whatever."
Veronica patted her hand. "Just give it time." She winked before walking off.
"You're a bitch ya know!" Lumien called after her, only to have Veronica wave at her. Sighing heavily, she turned and watched everyone on the dance floor, grinding and rubbing up against each other. She figured she could go out there and join them, but she just didn't feel like putting up with the bullshit of some rowdy guys hands on her and bitchy, smart assed women trying to stake their claim.
The hours slowly went by, and she hadn't moved from her spot. Looking down at her watch, she saw that it was almost two in the morning. Remembering that the club closed at three, not too much longer. She turned and headed out onto the terris to get some fresh air.
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"Hey Erin, what's going on? Haven't had much of chance to talk with you tonight." He smiled at her.
"Hi honey. Not much, same ole ya know." She replied.
"Yeah I know. Hey baby." He smiled at Veronica as she came up next to Erin, a blush creeping up on her cheeks.
"Hi." She whispered.
He grinned. "Well ladies, I'm gonna head outside to get some air. Hey Erin, can I have the keys, I'm gonna leave when the cost is clear. I sent my bodyguard home early, so I'll just chill outside till closing."
"Sure." She grabbed the keys off the hook and handed them over. "Just make sure you tell Howie."
"I know. Later!" He waved to the two and quickly disappeared in the crowd. ************************************************************************
She breathed in the warm air, sighing contently. The club scene wasn't really her thing, but everyone once and a while, she'd get out, have a few drinks and just relax. The alcohol already starting to take its effect on her, she blinked a few times at blurring of her eyes. Damnit, too much alcohol. Screw it, she didn't have to work in the morning, she could enjoy herself this once.
She set her glass down on the table next to her, when she noticed the lights in the club go off. She turned her head, she hadn't even realized she'd been out there for so long. She let the sounds of the evening seep into her, relaxing her suddenly restless body. Turning, she picked up her glass again. She was longing, aching for something.
"Thought I was the only one out here." Came the low voice.
Startled, she whirled around, dropping her glass. "What the fuck?" She murmured. Her eyes widened as someone stepped into the light. She gasped at the realization.
"Hi."
She looked around; this had to be some joke.
"Looking for someone?"
She looked back at him, it was really happening.
"Sorry, didn't mean to startle you. I guess I should introduce myself. I'm..."
"Nick Carter."
He smiled. "I take it you know who I am."
"Who doesn't?"
He chuckled. "You'd be surprised."
She shook her head; she had to get her shit straight.
"So what are you doing out here?" He asked, his gaze still on her.
"Just getting some air, after a while that smoke and all the noise it just too damn much."
"Yeah, I hear ya. Looks like they've closed now."
"Shit, how am I gonna get out of here?" She moaned, turning to look at the dimly lit club.
"It's aight, I got the keys. I can let you out."
"Oh, ok." She turned back around; looking out across the lake that was next to the club. She felt him come up behind her, her body automatically tensing.
"Beautiful out tonight isn't?" He whispered, coming to stand directly behind her, setting his glass down on the table next to her.
She nodded, her heart starting to pound as he put his arms around, resting on either side of her. She straightened, breathing in his scent. His hands moved then, wrapping around her waist and pulling her back to him. She closed her eyes, trying to focus, but having him around and the buzz from the alcohol making it nearly impossible.
"You know, you never told me your name."
She shook her head. Of course she hadn't. "Lumien."
"Hmm, that's different." He murmured huskily.
"Yeah..."
"I like it."
"Good." Wonderful, he liked her name.
He chuckled, burying his face in her hair and then slowly running his lips down the side of her face, taking her earlobe in his mouth.
Her eyes widened, totally catching her off guard. She felt him move his hands up her body, to rest on her shoulders. Gently, he tilted her head to the side, nipping at her neck, running his tongue over it. Shivers skittered up and down her spine, Nick must've noticed as he was suddenly running his hands up and down over her arms. Removing his lips from her neck, slowly he spun her around, looking into her eyes.
"You have beautiful eyes."
"You're just full of compliments aren't you?" She smiled seductively.
He smiled before bringing his lips down to hers suddenly, kissing her deeply. She could taste the alcohol on his lips, his tongue plunging inside. She moaned softly, any rational thought that she'd had left, quickly fleeing. She brought her arms up, wrapping them around his neck, pushing closer to him. Chances like this only happened once and she fully intended to take advantage of it.
Bringing his hands up, he cupped her face, his mouth moving almost frantically over hers. He turned and started walking, backing her up against one of the lounge chairs. Gently he pushed her down, cradling her as she fell back, a soft gasp escaping her lips. He shifted over her, running his hands down to push her top up and off, tossing it to the ground. She could barely comprehend what was happening as she felt his tongue dart out and tease her through her lacy bra. She squeezed her eyes shut, her body becoming warm with desire.
His hands moving again, he reached up, pulling the straps of her bra down while reaching in back to unhook it. He pulled away long enough to whip the bra from her, bringing his head down to take her now taunt nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. She squirmed below him, bringing her hands up to hold his head still. He moved his head, only to take the other nipple in his mouth, paying it the same attention, his tongue running circles over the swollen peak. It was all almost too much. Unable to stop herself, she pushed her hips up and into his, wanting a deeper feeling, a deeper touch. He understood, as he lifted his mouth from her, looking into her eyes. Reaching down, he unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down.
She tried to control her breathing as she felt his hand slip inside her jeans, rubbing her over her underwear. His lips were on hers again, as his hand made its' way inside her underware, pushing them down. She struggled for air as she felt his fingers slip inside her, teasing her gently. She moaned against his lips, her hands gripping his shoulders. Slowly his fingers started a steady motion against her, her hips bucking involuntarily.
"Nick." She whispered against his lips.
His movements started to increase, her body starting to tense. She could feel the tightening of her muscles, her composure hanging on by a thread. Nick leaned down, his mouth right by her ear as he whispered to her.
"Cum for me Lumien."
The sound of his voice tore through her as her release came and she cried out as her body tightened around his fingers over and over. She slumped back in the chair, her body only partially sated. She felt Nick's fingers slid away from her and she moaned in protest. His lips touched her gently.
"Are you ready?" He murmured, as he rested between her legs.
She nodded, longing for him to stop the aching; the aching that could only be ceased by him. She heard the zipper of his pants and then shuffling, and her eyes drifted shut.
"Open your eyes Lumien."
Slowly her eyes opened, his eyes locked on hers, forcing her to keep hers open as he slowly slid inside her. Her grip on his shoulders intensified. "Nick." She whimpered.
"Come with me Lumien." He moaned as he slowly started moving within her, his strokes slow and gentle.
And she did, moving her hips in time with his, as gradually his strokes came faster, harder. She could take it no longer as she squeezed her eyes shut, her head thrown back.
"So, tight." He grated, his breathing slow and strained.
Moving her hands down his back, she pulled him in further, wanting him deeper. She could feel the tightening of her body once again, the quivering of her muscles as she contracted around him, around the hardness of his body.
"Nick, Nick." She chanted, his strokes deeper.
She struggled to keep up with him as he pushed fiercely into her. She could feel him, trying to hold back, waiting for her. She could take it no longer as her release hit hard and she tightened around him, clutching his body to hers. She heard his strangled cry as he pushed hard into her one last time, not moving as he released inside her. She buried her face in his neck to muffle her cries before slumping back down, Nick resting on her, his breathing labored.
"Oh shit." She panted.
Nick moaned, slowly pulling away from her and moving to the side, pulling her body close to his on the narrow lounge.
"That was great."
"Mmm, you're telling me. Just what did you have to learn to be in that band? I don't think you learned that in voice class." She laughed.
"No, not that." He chuckled.
Slowly they got dressed, gathering their things; Nick led her over to the door.
"So, does the club get your stamp of approval?" He questioned.
"Oh yeah. The entertainment was great."
"I'm glad to hear that, I'll be sure to let Howie know."
"You do that." She stuck her hand out. " It was nice to meeting you Nick."
"Same here, come again soon." He smiled and waved.
She smiled and waved back, heading out the door.
Another satisfied customer.
