Survivor
Chapter 17
Bailey realized she had to get her thoughts together or else this was going to get out of control very quickly. She took a quick breath and gently pushed Nick back.
"Nick," she said, sitting up. Nick rolled over onto his back and rested his hands behind his head. He had a serene smile on his face.
"What baby?" he said, his eyes clouded with lust.
"Let's slow down a little, ok?" she said, still a little unsure of herself. Nick nodded a little. Bailey crawled off the bed and pulled the bottle of champagne out of the bucked.
"Where did this come from?" she asked.
"I have no idea. I thought you put it there," Nick laughed.
"No. Not me. That's strange. Oh well," Bailey said, smiling. She began to pull the wrapper off of the top, then handed the bottle to Nick to do the honors. Nick sat up and popped the cork.
"Good stuff," he said, reading the lable. Cristal. Expensive. Not the kind of stuff most little mountain cabin rental places would provide for their guests. Bailey handed him the two champagne flutes that were sitting beside the bucket. Real crystal. Odd. Nick filled the glasses, and Bailey sat down on the bed beside him.
"To surviving the wilderness?" he offered.
"Why not?" Bailey giggled. They clinked their glasses and sipped their drinks.
"Nick," Bailey said quietly, "do you remember the night out in the woods when I asked you to... you know...?"
Nick grinned sheepishly. "Of course," he replied. "Why?"
"I don't know. I was just thinking. When you turned me down, I thought you didn't find me attractive," Bailey said, blushing, as she looked down into her glass.
"You've got to be kidding me," Nick laughed.
"No. I'm not. I just knew you thought I was a dog or something," Bailey said, still not looking up. Nick gently lifted her chin with his finger and looked into her eyes.
"Bailey Townsend, you are the most beautiful girl in the world. And I mean that from the bottom of my heart," Nick said, the look on his face serious.
"Really?" Bailey squeaked. Her voice wouldn't work very well after that little revelation.
"Absolutely."
Bailey smiled shyly, then leaned in to kiss Nick. He ran his fingers through her silky blonde hair and pulled her in a little closer. He allowed the tip of her tongue to enter his mouth as his hand trailed down her neck to her shoulder. He gingerly began moving the tiny spaghetti strap of her nightgown down, allowing it to fall down her arm. He moved his lips down to her neck, then to her shoulder. Her skin was so soft, and as his lips touched her, he felt lightheaded. Bailey closed her eyes and allowed her head to fall over to the side a little, relishing the sensation. Nick moved the other strap down, and the nightgown fell a little, partially revealing Bailey's firm breasts. Nick took a slightly ragged breath as his lips moved to her chest. His hands gently pulled the top of the gown down, revealing the pale flesh that he desired. He ran his tongue over one of her already hardened nipples and she gasped.
"You ok?" he asked quietly, just as he fastened his lips over her other nipple.
"Your mouth is cold," Bailey whispered.
"It'll warm up in a minute," Nick mumbled, not ever wanting to give up the nipple that was now in his mouth. He laid Bailey down onto the bed, hardly able to contain his desire any longer. Bailey ran her fingers through his hair, then down his bare shoulders and over his back. She couldn't open her eyes, because she knew if she looked down and saw Nick's mouth on her body, she would have an instant orgasm and be completely embarrassed. Nick moved lower, kissing a trail down the center of Bailey's chest, then her stomach, lowering the nightgown as he went. Bailey sucked in a deep breath as Nick's tongue danced in circles around her belly button.
"That tickles," she giggled.
"Shhhh."
As Nick pulled the gown over her slender hips, Bailey opened her eyes. She saw Nick looking down at her blush silk panties, which happened to be the only thing she was wearing now. She suddenly felt very self-conscious. What if he... what if... Oh to hell with what if's, she thought. This was too intoxicating for what if's.
Nick looked up at her... blue eyes on blue eyes... and he smiled. He looked back down at her panties, contemplating his next action. If he removed them, there would be no turning back. He would make love to her. And it would change things for both of them forever. He ran his fingers under the elastic at her hips and began to peel them down slowly. Bailey closed her eyes again and lifted her hips slightly, allowing him to remove them. Nick smiled as he looked up at her. She wanted this, too. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. He placed soft kisses down from her belly button to the soft, blonde hair between her legs, and he smiled.
Yep. Natural blonde, he thought. I knew it.
He gently spread Bailey's legs as he positioned himself between them. He kissed her inner thigh, and she spread her legs a little further. Nick smiled as he continued to kiss up to her core. He ran his tongue softly over her wetness, and she let out a little gasp. He could stand it no longer. He dove between her legs, lapping and licking as if she were the sweetest candy in the world. Bailey let out a moan and grasped the back of his head. He licked and teased her hot wetness until she thought she would explode. He brought her to the brink, then stopped.
"Not yet," he whispered, allowing her a few seconds to calm down.
"Please," she begged, not wanting to lose his mouth. Never wanting to lose the warmth that was building in the pit of her stomach and between her legs.
"Not yet," he repeated, moving up her body to kiss her. She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him against her body, feeling the naked flesh of his chest pressing against her own. Her hands roamed up and down his smooth back and over his broad shoulders. She wanted him so badly, she almost couldn't stand it. She was losing control, and she was enjoying it. She pushed Nick onto his back and straddled his waist.
"Tell me something," she said, her eyes shining with desire.
"What?" Nick said, chuckling a little.
"Why are you still clothed?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Hmmm," he replied. "I guess because you haven't taken my clothes off."
Bailey took that as a challenge and narrowed her eyes. "Well, I guess I'll have to remedy that, huh?"
"I guess you will," he said, smirking up at her. He was sexy as hell, and he knew it.
Bailey moved down Nick's body, placing tiny kisses down his stomach as she went. She brushed her lips over the trail of dark blonde hair below Nick's belly button, fascinated by how soft it was. Nick closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. Bailey unbuttoned his jeans, then unzipped them slowly, revealing the white boxer-briefs that Nick wore beneath them.
"Ooooh I like boxer briefs," Bailey cooed. "Very sexy."
Nick just smiled. Bailey pulled his jeans down and dropped them onto the floor. She stared at the erection that was straining against his underwear, and her eyes grew. She had felt his manhood briefly when they were out in the snow, but for some reason, the actual size of it had escaped her memory.
"Wow," she muttered, in spite of herself.
Nick let out a loud laugh. "What?" he asked. "Don't tell me you've never seen a guy in his underwear before."
"Well, of course I have, silly," Bailey said, trying to collect herself. "I was just... uh... marvelling at the... uh... never mind."
Nick laughed louder and covered his face with a pillow. Underneath the pillow, he was blushing profusely. Bailey slowly began to remove the underwear, and she caught her first glimpse of him completely naked. She wrapped her small hand around his erection, all the while thinking 'no way in hell... there is no way...'.
Nick groaned a little at her touch. Thankfully, his groan was muffled by the pillow. Bailey began to stroke him slowly, then tried to fit just the end of his enormity into her mouth. Nick's body reacted, involuntarily thrusting upwards into her mouth. She gagged at first, but soon she began to do what she thought would feel nice.
"Oh God," he moaned, as she continued to suck him as best as she could. Nick had never felt such heaven. Her mouth was hot and her tongue was slick, and she moved up and down so slowly, he felt his cock would just explode if she didn't stop soon. After only a few minutes, she could feel her jaw beginning to tense up and ache.
"I'm sorry," she said, pulling away. "I guess I'm just not very good at this."
"Oh baby," Nick said, throwing the pillow off. "You're great at that. Perfect. Any more of that, and we'd have had a problem."
Bailey blushed again and smiled. He knew exactly what to say to make her feel good. Nick moved on top of her, and she knew that the time had come.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" he asked softly, kissing her neck.
"Totally sure," she replied, running her nails lightly down his back. He smelled wonderful. Like shampoo and cologne and man. Nick rolled off the bed and went to his suitcase, where he pulled out a condom. Bailey sat up on her elbows and watched as he rolled the thin latex sheath over his massive manhood. Nick looked up and saw her watching. He smiled a breathtaking smile and laid back down on top of her. Their lips met again, and Bailey could feel herself shaking. She was so nervous, but she wanted him so badly. Nick, who was obviously very experienced in the ways of sex, positioned himself outside of her tight opening, and began to push his way inside.
"Wait," Bailey said, opening her eyes and looking directly into Nick's.
"What is it?" Nick asked, concerned.
"Nick, I don't want to be... just another girl that you sleep with," she said quietly. "I don't believe in sex without... something. You know what I'm saying? I don't want you to think of me as just another notch in the bedpost."
"Baby," Nick said, running the back of his fingers down her cheek, "I could never think of you like that. Not in a million years. After everything we've been through together, it just wouldn't be possible for me to think of you as just some girl. You're my baby girl. And just so you know, I don't believe in frivilous sex either."
Bailey smiled and kissed him again. He entered her body slowly, allowing her to get used to him before he proceeded further. As he entered her to the hilt and began to move in and out of her tightness, Bailey let out a little squeak of pain.
"Shhhh," Nick crooned, slowing down. He was used to this reaction from women when they first had sex with him. "It's ok, baby. I'll make it ok for you. I promise."
Bailey nodded and closed her eyes. Within a few minutes, Nick increased his pace again, and Bailey began to feel the full enjoyment of sex with Nick Carter... She countered his thrusts with thrusts of her own, luxuriating in the feeling of his hardness filling her completely. Nick moved in and out, having to concentrate intently to make it last. He knew he could cum at any minute now if he let his guard down.
The warmth grew between Bailey's legs, and her climax overtook her with waves and waves of hotness. She gasped and cried out, digging her nails into Nick's shoulders as she wrapped her legs around him tighly. Nick let out a groan and finally allowed himself to fall over the edge. He came in long spurts that he never thought would end. He collapsed on top of her, burying his face in he soft skin of her neck. Bailey could feel his throbbing member inside her and she continued to gently stroke his back with her nails until the throbbing subsided.
"That was amazing," she purred.
"Uh huh," Nick muttered. It was the only thing he could say after the best sex he had ever had in his life.
"What a first time," Bailey chuckled.
"First time?" Nick said, looking up at her, confused.
"Yeah, well... you know..."
"That was your first time... ever?" Nick asked, his brow furrowing a little.
"Um... yeah," she said, embarassed. She shouldn't have brought it up. He never would have known if she hadn't said anything.
"Oh baby," he said, stroking her hair. "If I had known... Oh God, Bailey. Why didn't you tell me? I would have been... Oh man."
Nick rolled over and pulled her into an embrace. She rested her head on his chest and draped her arm over him.
"Are you mad at me?" she asked quietly.
"Why on earth would I be mad at you?" he chuckled.
"Because... I didn't tell you... you know."
"Bailey, I do wish you had told me, but I'm not mad at you at all. I'm honored that you let me be your first. I don't think I've ever been with a virgin before. Nobody's ever trusted me like that, I guess."
Bailey smiled, knowing she had made the right decision to let Nick be the first.
"Why did you ask me to make love to you out in the woods?" Nick asked.
"I'm just curious."
"Because I didn't want to die a virgin," Bailey laughed.
"Why not Kevin?"
"Because I liked you, not Kevin, silly," she giggled. "He's too... I don't know."
"Too much of a tightass?" Nick offered.
"Yeah. That's it. He's a tightass," Bailey laughed again.
They lay quietly for awhile, staring out of the picture window at the snow falling in the night sky.
"Bailey, I have a question for you," Nick said softly.
"What is it?" Bailey said, turning her face up towards his.
"What would you say if I told you I loved you?"
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