Marlaine ran down the rest of the hall, glad to be rid of the blonde bimbo that Taylor was somehow attracted to. God, I haven't seen Ike all day, I hope he's wearing those sexy black pants! Where the hell is his dressing room? She almost passed the door of Issac's personal dressing room but skidded to a stop right in front of the open door, slightly out of breath. Upon looking around the cluttered room, she saw no sign of her boyfriend, so wandered into the bathroom to find a dripping wet, and very startled, Isaac standing there in a towel.
"Marlaine! Get out of here! I have to get dressed!"
"Come on Ike! It's not like i havent seen it before! Plus i havent seen you all day!"
"Well give me a sec to change ok?"
"Ok, whatever, go ahead" But instead of going into the other room, like he expected , Marlaine just turned away, and started looking through his traveling case. Ike shrugged, dropped his towel and proceeded to hunt for some clean boxers in the giant pile of shit he liked to call his bathroom. All of a sudden, he heard a stifled giggle behind him.
"Isaac, what the hell is this for??" Marlaine asked, holding up a can of whipped cream.
"For Lovers Only," she announced, reading from the can. The tips of Isaacs ears flushed bright red.
"I hope you're not getting any ideas," she laughed, gesturing with her hand, "You look a little excited!" she burst out laughing. Ike looked down, and dove behind the shower curtain.
"It's, ok, actually im kinda flattered! As long as we're on this topic, we might as well test it out..."
" C'mon Marlaine, your such a tease....."
"No, i mean it this time Ikey, I've missed you..." she whispered, advancing towards him. Issac frantically untangled himself from the shower curtain, and moved forward into her waiting arms. He hugged her tighter, and noticed how there was nothing quite like hugging someone you loved, especially when you were buck-naked. Suddenly, Marlaine pulled away, and bounded into the other room, breaking his trance.
"Oh, no you don't, not this time!" Issac jerked on a pair of striped boxers, and chased after her, darting around a low coffee table. He finally tackled her in the middle of the room, and plopped down on top of her.
"Stop wiggling!" he laughed, playfully wrestling her arms to the ground. Marlaine gave one final weak wiggle, sat up, and kissed Issac right on the tip of his nose. Ohhhh, she is so ador-
"AHA!!" she flipped him over, and straddled his ever-so-washboard stomach. "Got you at your moment of weakness!" She giggled, and proceeded to tickle the sides of his stomach.
Seeing as Issac was VERY ticklish, and he really didn't like the idea of his girlfriend seeing him squirming and giggling like a little girl, he thought fast. He sat up, just like she had seconds before, and kissed her ear, her neck, and along her collerbone. Marlaine decided she'd had enough tickling, this was better anyway. She relaxed, and melted into Ike's strong arms, letting him kiss her all over her face, shoulders and her neck, where he stopped for a moment, nibbling her smooth skin. She tilted back her head, and let out a soft moan, lowering herself the rest of the way on top of his muscular body, which was breathing pretty hard by now. Issac wrapped his arms around her, and slowly placed his soft lips onto hers, breathing in her sweet breath. Marlaine felt her whole body surge with the familiar tingle of pleasure which never failed to excite her when she was with Isaac. She slid open his mouth, and gave him a little taste of her tounge. Isaac pressed her closer, and any thoughts or worries he had from the previous day were lost in that one sweet moment.