"Make a wish, Chel!" Alysia said as she handed me the Hostess cupcake with a candle in it. I closed my eyes, made my wish and blew out the candle. "What did you wish for?" she asked me. "I can't tell you or it won't come true." I said. I knew it would never really happen, but I mainly didn't want to tell her just because I knew exactly what her reaction would be (rolled eyes and an exasperated, "Um.. okay."). "Well, fine- just be that way. Anyway, have a great night. I'll call you if I decide to spend the night somewhere. Bye." Alysia said as she grabbed her coat and ran out the door. "Yeah, you have fun, too. Be careful." I said, thrilled to death at the prospect of spending the night of my 19th birthday completely alone. I grabbed a Coke from the fridge to go with my cupcake and headed over to the computer to spend some quality time bonding with my English assignment. I flipped on the radio and sighed. "The fun never stops, I say." I sat down at the computer and checked my email.. list mail, and an e-card from Claire. I got sick of the stupid song on the radio, so I put in my TLC "Fanmail" cd- and put #6 on repeat. Just as I got to the really good part of the song that I could scream along with, there was a knock on the door. I looked out the peep hole, and groaned when I saw Becky from across the hall looking back at me. "Chel! Hi, sweetheart! How are you tonight?" "Um.. fine." She asked a bunch of random questions, not once mentioning my birthday- despite her having to have seen the massive sign slapped across my door courtesy of Amber and Jeremy. "So, babe- can I borrow some stuff? I'm going out tonight.." Before I could even answer her she was in the bathroom digging through my makeup bag. I just ignored her, and let her help herself to my stuff, and I went back to my computer. I checked my email again- nothing. Argh. I went back to my English paper, and singing along with my cd. Becky emerged from the bathroom a while later, obviously having used everything I owned. "I might be back in a while, y'know- touch-ups!" she called as she walked out the door. "Yeah, you're welcome, trick." I mumbled as I turned my attention back to the computer screen. A while later, there was a knock on the door. I was sure it was Becky again, no doubt wanting to borrow something else. There was no one else in the building tonight, everyone was out partying, and I didn't want to deal with her, so I didn't feel bad when I flung the door open screaming, "What the hell do you want, hoochie?" That's when I realized that the person standing in front of me was NOT Becky. I was staring into the intensely blue eyes of Nick Carter. I have never been that embarrassed in my life. I blushed like crazy and he said, "You look good in red." I laughed and said "Thanks". I was just glad he hadn't run off yelling for help. "So, can I come in?" Nick asked me. "Oh- Sorry! Yeah, come on in." I was beyond floored, it was no surprise my brain wasn't working. Nick walked through the door, past me and took my hand and lead me into the bedroom part of my room. "Not to be rude or anything, but what the heck is going on?" I asked. "Well, it is your birthday isn't it?" he asked me. "Yeah. How did you know?" "That's not important. What IS important is that I am here to make sure you have an unforgettable birthday, Chel." I have to be dreaming. There is no way I'm standing in middle of my dorm room talking to Nick Carter, while he holds my hand. I'm dreaming. That's all there is to it. He put his hand under my chin and titled my face up towards his and brought his lips to meet mine as he wrapped his arms around my waist. OHMIGOD. I felt that. Maybe I'm not dreaming..."I need to be pinched". Nick's hand slid down my back to my ass and squeezed gently. "Did I say that outloud?!?" "Uh-huh." he mumbled, lightly kissing my neck. "Oh, god." I sighed, partly out of embarrassment, but mostly out of pleasure. He backed away from me and looked me in the eyes and asked, "So, what would make this a perfect night for you?" "I really don't think it could get much better than it is." "Hmmm... you sure about that? It's your night.. whatever you say goes." he said, smiling seductively. The things that began running through my head right then would have put porno directors to shame. "So, are you saying... that since it's my birthday...I can have anything I want?" "Yeah, that's what I'm saying." Oh good God. This was definitely too good to be real. "Absolutely anything?" "Absolutely anything." "Hell yeah. Wait here." I went back into the kitchen area and grabbed a few cups of chocolate pudding, and dumped them into a bowl. This was turning into undoubtedly the coolest birthday I'd ever had. He said 'anything' and I was going to try to get away with as much as I possibly could. I took the bowl into the bedroom, and instructed Nick to sit on the bed. He grinned at me and did as he was told. I walked to him and pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it onto Alysia's bed. I pushed him down onto the bed. I dipped my fingers into the chilled pudding and started making swirling designs on Nick?s chest. He flinched a little as I glopped the cold sticky sweet stuff onto him. "Happy birthday to me!" I said quietly, as I concentrated on my work of art, or more precisely- my 'canvas'. ?I'm not having too bad of a day myself,? He laughed as he stretched out on my bed and got comfortable as I drew. I doodled a few little things- and then decided I wasn?t quite happy with my masterpiece and needed to start over. I leaned over him and slowly drew my tongue across my artwork. ?You taste fabulous... He shuddered slightly as I licked over his chest. "Fabulous, huh?" he asked, sighing quietly as I continued the strokes of my tongue. He had closed his eyes, thankfully- I was grinning like an idiot, still barely believing I was spending my birthday with the object of all my lustful fantasies. I finished licking off my first work and began again. I told him to keep his eyes closed, even though I was pretty sure he?d figure out what I was doing. This time I started down by his jeans- I wrote THANK, then YOU in thick letters- from his tummy up, so that he could read it. I told him he could open his eyes then and when he did, he smiled and pulled me down onto him. ?EW! I?ve got pudding all over my shirt!? ?Well, we?ll just have to take care of that.? Nick said as he pulled it up over my head and tossed it across the room. Nick stuck his fingers in the pudding and began smearing it all over my boobs and chest. He rolled over on top of me and straddled my waist. He scooped out a handful of pudding and dropped it right at my collarbone, then spread it down to my stomach. We started just randomly sliming each other with the pudding until we were both pretty much covered from head to toe. He went for another scoop of pudding, but I grabbed his hand before he could get to any place on my body, and I sucked the pudding of his fingers. He looked at me strangely for a second, then a grin spread over his face, and then he leaned down to kiss me. We then realized what a colossal mess we had made out of ourselves and my room. I got an idea then, of just how we could get cleaned up. "C'mon, Nick." I held out my hand to him. He took it and stood up. As soon as he was standing, my hands were at his waist, unbuttoning his jeans, then sliding them down, and he stepped out of them. "Mmm mmm mmm" I breathed as I glanced at the navy blue and forest green boxers that weren't hiding much of his excitement. I quickly tugged off my swishee pants and lead him into the bathroom. I reached into the shower and turned on the water, then turned around to Nick and pushed him up against the door. I caught his gaze and just stared into his eyes as my hands found his dick and stroked it through the material of his boxers. When steam started to rise out of the shower, I yanked his boxers down and then I quickly slipped out of my undies. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the shower with me. We rinsed all the chocolate goo off ourselves, before sharing a passionate embrace under the hot spray. I really, really wanted him inside me, but wasn't exactly sure how to go about that. I got down on my knees in front of him. I ran my tongue along the length of his dick, and he whimpered. I giggled softly, this was a situation I'd dreamed of so many times before . I licked and sucked for a little while before he grabbed my arms and pulled me up to him, kissing me hard. Nick put his hand on my shoulder and turned me around so that I was facing the shower wall. He began running his fingertips across my ass, he must have felt my body tense at his touch. He grabbed one of my cheeks in his hand and squeezed it hard, causing me to moan in delight as I leaned forward against the shower wall. I turned my head, pressing my face against the wall, then I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. From where I was standing, I could see exactly what was going on behind me. I watched as Nick got down on his knees behind me and began to push my knees apart. My feet slid across the shower floor as his hands went from my knees to my ankles and back up, this time going well past my knees. His hands stopped at the top of my thighs, with no where to go but in... Nick noticed my attention totally fixed on something outside the shower. He stood up, bringing his hands up over my ass, across my back and he gently squeezed my breasts, pushing them together and letting them go as he glanced in the general direction I was and saw the reflection of himself fondling me in the mirror. I smiled at him when I noticed him looking, he grinned as he ran his hands down the front of my body. Nick kissed across my shoulders and the back of my neck, gently nipping at me, sending chills through my body. He grabbed my hands and placed my them flat on the wall, and put his over mine. He watched my expression in the mirror as he bent his knees slightly, took his hands off mine, and entered me from behind. He smiled as he saw my wince as he thrust into me. He put his hands on my hips, and slowly began to slide in and out of me. I was loving it, but I wanted be able to see more of him than just his reflection in the mirror. And more than that, I wanted to touch him, run my hands all over him. My hands slid down the walls of the shower as Nick pressed my body closer to the wall. I reached around and grab his ass to pull him against me, to get him deeper inside me. He brought his face right next to mine. I could feel his breath blow gently across my cheek and hear him moan right into my ear. Without warning, he pulled out of me, and turned me around. He put my back against the wall of the shower, and lifted me up slightly as he entered me again. I brought my leg up to his waist, wrapping it around him, giving him better access to me. I was nearly being crushed against the shower wall, Nick's body pressing me to it as he thrust into me repeatedly, each time more forcefully. I didn't care that this wasn't the most comfortable I'd ever been, I wanted this so much, and I wanted him so bad. We stood there panting, both of us so close to the intense climax we could each feel building in the other. Nick pulled back just a little, preparing to slam into me again, and my body arched toward him, suddenly free of the wall. Nick clasped his hands together behind my neck and pushed my back against the wall again, hugging me tightly to him, my breasts squishing against his chest. He plunged deeply into me once more and I began to shake ever-so-slightly. A few more wild thrusts, and my whole body was rocking with spasms from an incredible orgasm that I felt in every cell of my body. As I tightened my muscles around him, squeezing him just right, he pulled out slightly once more and thrust into me with such force that my first release had barely subsided as my second began. I felt him come, then, his warmth deep inside me. He stepped away from me a little, but kept his arms around me. I was breathing so hard, and still weak-kneed. I looked up at him, wondering what he was thinking. The only real thought in my mind was, "Wow. Can I keep him?" We got out of the shower, dried off and went back into the bedroom. I lay down on my bed, amazed at the series of events that had lead to the euphoric feelings that were suspended throughout my body and mind. Nick came into the room and lay beside me for a while, before gently rolling me onto my side and spooning me. We must have been exhausted, because the next thing I knew was the phone was ringing at 3:30 am. I didn't wake up in time to grab it so I listened to the answering machine record the message. It was Alysia, saying she was spending the night at Matt's house then was going out with Melody the next day, so not to expect her til late tomorrow night. At first I wasn't really concerned with this information until I crawled back into bed and realized that OHMIGOD- he was still there. I climbed into bed as carefully as possible, trying not to wake him. My caution didn't work, as I lay back down, he sleepily mumbled, "I'm glad you came back" as he wrapped his arms around me again. "I heard the message... that means you're all mine tomorrow, too..." and that was all he said before he fell back asleep. I cuddled up close to him, and drifted off, too. The next morning I woke up to sunlight streaming in the windows. I stretched and yawned, still basking in the glow of a night spent in a lover's arms. I looked over at him, still sleeping peacefully. He was so adorable. And so uncertain. He had just appeared out of nowhere.. and I had no idea when he'd just... disappear. It was afternoon before he got up and going. We decided to go out for a while, see what we could find to do before he left. Since I was going to spend every possible second with him that I could, I wasn't going to be back any time sooner than absolutely necessary. So, I left Alysia a note on the message board- "Not sure when I'll be back- my birthday wish came true."