A Wedding in Vegas

By: Kelley

"DAMN" I cried as I burned the back of my neck with my curling iron. "Stupid piece of shit. Who needs curled hair anyway? Not this bridesmaid." I shook my hair out and looked at the back of it in the mirror. "Good enough" How did I get into this mess anyway? Oh that's right, my Dad is getting married today to that wonderful woman I affectionately call The Tramp. Oh, she's probably not a tramp, but I took the news of my parents' divorce after 25 years of marriage hard and still didn't like the fact, even 5 years later. Hell, my Mom is remarried already, why can't Dad? Because he's marrying The Tramp, that's why. "Urgh, snap out of it Kel. Practice saying it...'Hi Mary, glad you're marrying my dad.' 'Hi Mary, glad you're marrying my dad.' 'Hi Tramp, couldn't find anyone else to marry you, huh.' Note to self, do not drink anything at wedding." I went to put on my bridesmaid dress. It was unlike anything I had ever seen any bridesmaid wear before. It was pale yellow, almost gold, short, sleeveless and skintight. The Tramp, I mean Mary had even picked the shoes...spike heeled gold sandals. "Whatever happened to pink taffeta?" I grumbled. I pulled on my ensemble and looked in the mirror. Thank god I started working out months ago, I at least now had the bod, but I hated exposing myself like this. I like attention from men as much as anyone does, but for my brain, not my boobs. Besides, I like to make a man, well, earn the right to ogle me. I grabbed my purse, gold, of course, courtesy of The Tramp, and headed for the elevator.

I only tripped once walking down the hallway. Yeah, I'll probably make it down the aisle. I pushed the button and waited...and waited...and waited. I rolled my eyes a leaned against the wall. What a way to spend my 30th birthday-at least I was in Vegas. I thought about walking down the stairs but didn't think I'd make it very far in these stupid shoes. After 5 minutes the doors finally opened and I walked in. "Hi" I mumbled to the 5 men leaning against the back of the elevator. About 30 seconds later I realized who they were-I was sharing an elevator with the Backstreet Boys...all 5 of 'em. I rubbed my forehead and hoped I put my aspirin in my purse, my head was starting to pound. The elevator doors were shiny and I could see everything that was going on behind me. All 10 eyes were firmly glued to my ass and I could see AJ smirking and reaching out with his hands like he was going to touch it. The others smirked right along with him. "If you touch my ass I guarantee you will be sorry." I warned. I could see them jump. "The hotel keeps these doors nice and shiny, I can see everything you are doing." They all at least had the good grace to look guilty. "Um, well I, hehe, um sorr..." AJ stammered. "Save it, apologies won't help you now." I was furious at this point. The doors opened and I stomped off, well as much as I could in gold spike heeled sandals.

The five of them just stood in the elevator and watched her walk away. They couldn't help it, that dress, well, damn! "We're pigs, you know" remarked Kevin as they headed out.

"Yeah. I wonder if she was wearing anything under it?"

"Bone!" the rest of them exclaimed.

"Well, we all were thinking it, I just have the guts to say it" he reasoned. He wondered if she would be that fiery in private, say in his bed. He shook his head and they headed off.

I made it down the aisle without a problem. Mary's dress was exactly like mine but white. We looked like we were ready to go stand on the nearest street corner. I can't wait to see the wedding pictures. I even managed to be civil to Mary (I knew all that practice would pay off). I saw Dad and Mary off to their honeymoon and headed back to my room after I bought a Cosmo in the gift shop. My plan was to crack open the mini-bar, drink myself into oblivion, and dive into the article "What His Sexual Fantasy's Say About Him". I got on to an empty elevator, thank god. My relief was short lived when the doors opened on the 2nd floor and the Backstreet Boys stepped into the elevator...all 5 of 'em. Their eyes got big as they recognized me and they all turned around and looked anywhere but at those nice, shiny elevator doors. Fate was on my side and I just couldn't let a chance like this pass. "Well, well, well, what are the odds of this happening. Turnabout is fair play you know and let me tell you, those are some fine looking asses y'all have. Mmm. Very nice, very nice. Do you workout?" They all slowly turned and looked at me. I just smiled sweetly and looked at them, challenging them with my eyes to speak. AJ finally did "Sorry about this morning. I guess sometimes our hormones take over and keep us from using our heads."

"The ones above your waist you mean" I asked?

"Something like that" he mumbled as the rest of them shifted uncomfortably.

"I will accept that apology. I wasn't really that mad, I was just hoping you would admit that you were pigs. Oh look, it's my floor. It's been a treat gentlemen, and I use that term lightly." and I headed towards my room feeling the glare of 10 eyes glued to my ass yet once again. I moved the magazine behind my back and covered my rear with it. I heard laughter coming from the elevator and smiled to myself. "Hey, you never told us your name."

I stopped and turned around. "You were so interested in my backside you never asked. It's Kelley."

"Well Kelley, would you and your backside like to join us for dinner tonight? We're just eating in out suite, nothing too exciting."

I weighed my options for a brief moment. Mini-bar and Cosmo...5 hot men. "I'm changing clothes first. I can't actually sit in this dress." AJ ran out of the elevator towards me. "I'll wait for you to change and walk you upstairs" We bid farewell to the others and headed for my room.

"You know, I don't always dress like this. My dad got married this afternoon and The Tramp, I mean my new stepmother Mary, picked this out." I was babbling at this point because he smelled so good I was having problems concentrating. I'm a sucker for a man in cologne.

"Well baby you should because you a one fine looking woman" looking me up and down as he slid his arm around my back sliding it down. That was the wrong thing to do. "What the hell are you doing" I exclaimed as I firmly removed his hand from my rear. "Come on baby, I though we had made, you know some kind of connection here."

"Listen slick, number one, don't ever call me baby. Number two, you can forget about dinner. I don't want to be anywhere near your scrawny ass tonight. Number three, it takes a lot more that 5 minutes of flirting to make a connection with me. Goodnight AJ"

"You don't know what your missing, baby" he smirked.

I stepped closer, put my hands on his shoulders and ran the tip of my tongue around the edge of his ear, lightly sucking on his earlobe, earrings and all. I could feel the results of my actions pressing against my hip. He was too shocked to do anything. "Oh honey that's where you're wrong. You're the one who's missing out." I stepped into my room and slammed the door in his face. I leaned against the door and tried to catch my breath. He would never know just how close I was to pulling him in, ripping his clothes off, and fucking his brains out. If I ever saw him again, I probably wouldn't have the willpower to resist. I had never been so attracted to a man in my life. There was something, well, primal about a man who was so confidant that he just expected you to say yes.

AJ just stood in the hallway and looked at the door. He'd been turned down before but never had a woman left him standing in a hallway with painful hard-on. "Damn" and he headed upstairs.

I took a hot bath and managed to calm down. Ok, maybe the fact that I had to, um, relieve myself had something to with calming down. At least those naughty thoughts about AJ weren't running through my head anymore. I was almost finished with my second rum and coke and was midway through the Cosmo when there was a knock at my door. AJ and flowers were on the on the other side of my peephole. "Damn, damn, damn! Must be strong, must be strong, don't look him in the eye" I muttered. I opened the door and was going to speak but he silenced me with his fingers on my lips. "I just wanted to say I was sorry and that I was a complete jackass tonight. I hope you can forgive me and not think that I just expect women to fall into bed with me." He handed me the flowers, kissed my cheek and walked away. He left me speechless, a feat no one has ever accomplished. I hesitated for about 10 seconds and ran after him "AJ wait." He turned around as I ran towards him. We stood looking at each other for a few moments and I took his face in my hands and pulled him towards my waiting lips. He hesitated briefly and then returned my kiss hungrily. It wasn't long before our tongues were dancing and we were pressed against each other. He pulled away and looked at me questioningly. I took his hand and led him into my room.

We stood in front of each other not saying a word. I unbuttoned my PJ top and slid it from my shoulders. My nipples hardened under the heat of his gaze. AJ removed his shirt and his wifebeater and then his other wifebeater. I reached out and traced the tattoo on his stomach with my finger. "Is that a reminder for you or a hint for me" I asked, my voice husky with desire.

"It's my lucky number."

"Yes, I think it will be after tonight." I pulled the drawstring on my PJ bottoms and let them fall to the floor too, mentally thanking myself for deciding to skip the undies for tonight. AJ undid his belt and slid his pants to the floor. I mentally thanked him since he was going commando too. Both of us seemed afraid to break this spell.

I made the first move, placing my hands on his chest and running light kisses along his jaw line. God, I wanted to taste all of him. I kissed my way down his neck and ran my tongue along his collarbone, sucking lightly on the end of it. I ran my nails down his chest and began to stroke his erection. I swirled my tongue around one nipple and then the other. "Kelley, oh please" as he threw his head back and began to thrust into my hand. I smiled and knew exactly what he was asking for. I led him to the bed and crawled on top of him. I licked away the moisture at the tip of his cock and began to slide him in and out of my mouth. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock and began to stroke him in the same rhythm as my mouth. AJ grabbed my hips and pulled me over his mouth. I groaned against him as I felt his tongue enter me.

I lost track of everything after that. All that mattered was his lips, tongue and fingers, they were everywhere. He would bring me right up to the brink, licking sucking and gently stroking my clit and then would back off and move down to my thighs placing light kisses along them. I guess I kept working on him because he screamed my name and came in my mouth (and tastes fab-u-lous). I don't honestly remember. His climax only slowed him down briefly. This man was magic. And he knew it. And he was going to make me beg. Bastard.

"Oh AJ, please, oh god, please..." I groaned as he started again. He only chuckled and went back to teasing me touching me everywhere but my clit. I think he felt sorry for me because he finally sucked it between his lips and thrust three fingers into me. I screamed loud enough that the neighbors pounded on the wall. No man had ever made me scream before and I was more that willing to let him try again.

I climbed off of him and he pulled me into his arms. His eyes sparkled as he looked at me. "You want to tell me again who's loss this would have been" he smirked.

"Handily, one of the really great things about me is that I am more than willing to admit when I'm wrong. Now why don't you show me what else you can do."

He rolled me onto my back, pulled my legs over his shoulders and did just that.

The End

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