Nick slowly crept into her room through the window. He hated climbing the trellis, but she was well worth it. As he approached her bed, he noticed the state she fell asleep in. Her glasses were left on, a book in one hand and her other arm wrapped around the plush FAO Schwartz bear he'd gotten her for her birthday that year. She had her hair piled on top of her head in a messy bun while her loose night shirt practically draped across her body. He smiled at the scene, thinking only of how much more beautiful she became everyday. He quickly removed his Tommy windbreaker and quietly got in on the other side of the bed. This little midnight rendevous was unplanned and unannounced. The last thing he wanted to do was scare her to death before he had the chance to wake her up properly. He began to gently stroke her face, the fire inside his soul burning deeper with each touch. His lips softly caressed hers, making her stir lightly. Before too long, she was kissing him back. He pulled away, smiling down at her. She went to speak, but he placed a finger to her lips. He removed her glasses, placing them with care on the stand next to her bed. He took the book from her hand and marked her place by folding down the top edge of the page. He then placed that on the stand as well. He held the bear and stared at it, smirking.

"I don't think Kaos can see this," he whispered, speaking of the bear she had so eloquently named after his famous nickname. She giggled, fueling his fire more.

He placed the bear on the floor, quickly getting back to his reason for being there. His hands slid over her shirt, longing to touch what was underneath. "Nick," she sighed happily.

"One rule, Missy....no talking from you!" he grinned. Her eyes widened, but her smile never left. She nodded her agreement. Just then, she had a thought. She raised her hand, like she was in one of her psych classes. Nick began to laugh. "Yes miss, the unbelievably good looking girl in the front."

"When I'm caused pleasure, may I moan?" She could barely contain her giggles, but tried her best.

At this, he busted out in laughter. "Uhhh....well, how could I deny that pretty face of yours?" he asked, rubbing his nose to hers. "That will be the ony time though!" She smiled, content with his answer. He slowly straddled her figure, his eyes never leaving her gaze. "I'm gonna love you like never before," he mumbled against her lips, causing a light moan from her already. He slowly undid the buttons to her shirt, almost unable to control his eagerness, but knowing full well he wanted to make her feel like she had never felt before. Once he was down to the last button, he spread the shirt open, gazing at her tan body. He unconsciencly licked his lips, craving her flesh in so many ways. "Tonight, I'm not gonna hold back. I'm gonna say what I want. That okay with you? A nodding of the head will be accepted," he smiled. She grinned and nodded a yes. His smile got bigger instantly. "Good, cause dayum, baby....shoot, I can't even finish my thought when I keep staring at ya!"

She smiled proudly at the effect she was having on him. Without a thought, she grabbed one of his hands, placing a finger in her mouth and sucking lightly. He was too caught up in her to even think about his domineering role playing. She slid his finger in and out of her mouth, teasing it with her tongue and sucking on it lightly.

"Oh God," Nick sighed. He felt dizzy, blurting out the first thing that entered his mind. "Suck my cock like that," he whined sexually.

She grinned, knowing that she had him now....or so she thought.

He quickly snapped out of his daze, remembering he wanted to please only her. Just as her hands reached for the waistband of his swoosh pants, he stopped her. "Now, you just wait little one," he grinned. "I gots a question for you. You still have that....thing? That thing you used to have when I was away on tour and I'd call you on the phone and....well, do you have it?" he asked sexually.

Her eyes sparkled at his attmpt to be this forward sexual creature. To her, it was adorable. She nodded her head yes, reaching for the drawer of the stand.

Nick's anticipation was growing. "That's it?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow once the contraption was in her hand. "Lordy, you were deprived while I was away!" He moved his lips closer to her ear. "That ain't even half of what Little Carter is," he smirked. A giggled escaped her mouth, causing him to let his hands roam her half clothed body. "Gimme that," he whispered. She handed it over, watching him look like a child with a new toy. He turned the little dial, jumping when it started. She couldn't hold back the laughing. "What?" he smiled. "I didn't expect it to start up like that! Not like I'm an expert at this thing....unlike some people." He moved in to kiss her, sliding one side of her nightshirt down. After he got it off, he gazed at her once more. "Lay back, Mischief."

She loved when he called her by the nickname he had made up for her. It sent chills through her body.

He leaned down to kiss her again. "Just relax," he whispered while he turned the dial on the contraption once more.

As he ran the vibrating toy against her clit, a huge smile appeared on her face. Never before had it felt like this. She had used it whenever he went away on tour. When he'd call her, he loved hearing her please herself since he wasn't there to do it. She whined sexually, turning him on to no end. She spread her legs wider, wishing so much that it was him.

"My Mischief want me to go deeper?" he teased, allowing the toy to enter her slightly. Her breath caught in her throat. She grasped his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

"Deeper!" she mumbled against his lips feverishly.

He slid it practically all the way in. He allowed the vibrations to rock the inside of her body, loving the facial expressions she was making. Kissing the tip of her nose, he grinned. "Come on, Mischief. Cum for me."

"Talk dirty to me," she gasped, her eyes shut tight while she enjoyed the pleasure.

He licked his lips once more, pleased. "You want that rock hard cock in you?" he teased. "Better yet, you wanna suck that cock, don't you baby? You wanna feel me pulsating inside you, is that what you want? You want that big cock inside your tight self?" His voice was tiny as he spoke, but his words were powerful. Within seconds, he could feel her muscles contracting around the toy. He withdrew it slowly, teasing her more. He shut it off, placing it on the stand. His hands lightly caressed her tummy, moving down to feel how wet she was. "What a good girl," he urged. "You're dripping. Think you can handle more?"

She nodded her head, still dazed from what she had just recieved. A thought occured to her quickly. "May I please you?" she asked quietly. He merely nodded his head, wanting so much for her to touch him. She reached over him and grabbed her toy. "Lick the tip of this."

He smirked at her while she held the toy in front of his mouth teasingly. He snaked his tongue out, craving to have more of her once he took a taste. "More," he requested.

"First thing's first." She lowered his jeans and briefs, slowly removing them from his body. "Hmm....I think the shirt should go too." He sat up and tore his shirt off, quickly laying back down in anticipation. "Now, you be a good teddy," she pouted sexually. She turned the dial, causing Nick to look at her curiously.

"You ain't gonna stick that thing up my ass, are ya?"

That was all it took to make her loose it. She could barely contain her laughter once that question left his mouth. "In all actuality, I read somewhere that doing that intensifies the man's orgasm. But, let me get back to what I was gonna do for you." She made sure the device was on low and then gently placed it against his erect cock.

"Oh fu...shit!" He grabbed onto the blankets that covered her bed, feeling nothing but absolute pleasure. "That feels so good," he moaned.

"Shh....don't wanna wake anyone up," she whispered. She ran the device up and down his skin as it vibrated against his manhood.

"God, I'm gonna loose my mind," he whimpered. His breathing was becoming more ragged and uneven.

"Cum for me. Let me taste you like you tasted me." Nick's mind reeled as he listened to her words, concentrating only on the euphoric feeling she was giving him. She saw his mouth begin to open, knowing he was wanting to scream out. She kissed him deeply, allowing him to grunt and groan. As he quieted down, she moved her lips to his stomach, licking up the mess she had caused. When she was done he ran his fingers through her hair, moving her up so he could kiss her once more.

"Thank you," he breathed.

"Just promise me that I can hold you, my teddy bear."

He rested his head against her chest while she laid on her back, letting her hold him for the rest of the night, and every night after.

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