Sunday 24 May 2009

Chapter 38

A hot shower later Lucky stood in a towel wondering what the hell she was doing. She didn’t have anything but the clothes she stood up in!

‘Baby, I’ve just thought, there’s a boutique in the foyer, you haven’t brought clothes with you, so we need to go shopping! Get your beautiful ass in gear, and we can go get you something.’ David stopped when he saw her stood there staring at him, he did a quick check, yup his fly was done up.

Next thing Lucky was in his arms, she wrapped her hands into his hair and pulled him into a long kiss.

By the time they surfaced he was breathing heavily, ‘Well what did I do to deserve that?’ he buried his face in her neck and scattered kiss and nips under her ear. ‘Just so I can carry on getting whatever right!’

‘That was for realising I didn’t plan on staying, and have nothing to wear, and for once it’s not a ‘woman’ thing to say it, I don’t have clothes with me.’ She tilted her head a little and he took advantage of it marking her. ‘Ow shit David! What are you sixteen?!’

He checked then laughed smugly. ‘Nope just marking my property!’ He managed to duck the hand she sent to slap him silly, turn her and pull her cute ass into his awake cock. Lucky groaned and twitched into him, he sighed as her ass tormented his dick, she was lethal. Before he computed what was on his mind he had her breasts in his hands, his nimble fingers pulling on her erect nipples through the towel.

‘Shit, you keep that up and your mates are going to get a show when they turn up! Now Dave, back off and let me yank my clothes on and we can head ou……fuck!’ Her orders slowly ran out of stream as his hand disappeared beneath the towel and into her wet core, finding it soaked and ready for him. He thrust two fingers into her and pumped them in and out several times, then dragged them away from her making her moan in protest. He pushed her away from him, slapped her ass and told her to get a move on.

Lucky just stood and glared at him, then her eyes widened as once again he took his glistening fingers to his lips and licked them clean, she fled into the bathroom before she said sod it and jumped him, his laughter followed her. Bastard! He was so gonna pay for that!

Half and hour later they’d got back from shopping, she’d kicked him out of the store, only to let him back in to pay for it. He’d kidnapped her purse so she couldn’t pay for anything. ‘Okay, bugger off.’ she grabbed the bags from him and started to shut the door in his face.

‘Hey, what the hell!’ He managed to get a toe in the door so she couldn’t shut it.

‘Oh no, you’re not coming in here while I get ready, bugger off to Jon’s or someone’s. If you stay here we’ll never make dinner or dancing!’ He laughed, then swore as she put her hands on his chest and shoved him with all her might, sending him flying across the hall, and she slammed the door too and he heard the locks click into place.

‘Shit Dave, you got kicked out of your own room!’ Richie stood there laughing his ass off. David muttered a few choice words about bossy women, banged on his door and told her she’d got half and hour, then slunk off into Richie’s room.

Bang on half an hour later all four men stood outside the door, and what a sight met Lucky as she opened the door. Tico all in black, Richie black fitted trousers, purple shirt and black leather jacket. Jon had black jeans, white shirt and black jacket.

Then of course David, he was dressed in charcoal grey slacks and a deep blue shirt and a deep grey leather jacket that she’d got in her hands.

‘Holy hell woman, what you do, go through Jon’s tight ass jeans, circa 1980’s???’ Richie stuttered.

‘What?’ She threw a stunned looking David his jacket then did as he wanted, and did a slow turn for them. She knew she looked good, and she had thought of pay back. Arms akimbo she turned and they took in her skin tight glittery black jeans, a deep emerald green blouse, that dipped in the front and on the shoulders a diamante clip held the shoulders together, around her waist, matching the clips was a loose diamante belt that sparkled when she moved. Her shoes were four inch black stilettos, and her hair was pulled back with another diamante clip in a twist at the nape of her neck. Tear drop earrings matched the belt, clips and the necklace and bracelet she’d got on too. Her make up seemed nonexistent, but her eyes smouldered and her lips looked wet and deep pink.

As one the four of them whistled their appreciation. ‘So I’ll do will I?’ She laughed as David stood in front of her, ‘What?’

‘Can’t have your eyes poked out by their raging dicks now can I?’ He huffed, making her laugh even more.

‘And who’s going to save me from yours huh?’ She leant into him and kissed him, ‘Aw you look cute in lip-gloss.’ She snickered and pulled the tube from her pocket and reapplied as he licked his lips clean, making her pant a bit.

She sashayed down the corridor, turned and asked them if they were going out or playing statues.

RICHIE: ‘Man Dave, she’s gonna get all of us killed!’
DAVID: ‘Why?’ He watched her ass sway from side to side, tormenting him.
JON: ‘Cause we’re the fools that’ll have to keep the horn dogs away from her all fuckin night!’
TICO: ‘Shit David, I’m sorry, my eyes can’t move from her ass!’
RICHIE: ‘Amen brother!’
JON: ‘Amen too.’
DAVID: ‘Fuckers!'


Realising she was nearly at the elevator, they took off at a run. Lucky just laughed as they all piled in.

A town car whisked them across town to a swanky restaurant, where Lucky was regaled with their daring does and things that fans did to get near them, she laughed till her sides hurt.

After they went on to a club; and by the end of the night Lucky’s feet were killing her! She’d not got only David to dance with, the other three took it as their god given right to dance her into the floor too! She had a blast!

Thursday 14 May 2009

Chapter 37

She could hear someone banging on the door!

Lucky snapped out of a wonderful erotic dream, grabbed the first thing she got hold of and headed for the door, thinking someone was going to get their ass handed to them waking her like that. She vaguely buttoned the shirt, it fell to just passed her ass.

Pushing her hair out of the way she tripped over a shoe and carried on to the door that sounded like someone was trying to kill the damn thing. She had a sense of déjà vue as she pulled the door open. ‘Stop trying to kill the damn door!’ she snarled, and then blinked, then blinked again, yup they were still there.

‘Hey Lucky, we were wonderin if you and Dave were coming out to play today, or just staying in bed?’ Richie grinned at her, then like his bro’s he glanced down and swallowed his eyes bouncing back up, she’d only got David’s shirt on, her legs bare and long, and hell she’d left the first couple of buttons undone, nice rack. David was one lucky ass bastard! His eyes bounced down again, then up till they got caught in her cleavage.

Her eyes swivelled back and forth, noting all the guys doing an up and down on her, and felt her cheeks flush as she realised under the shirt she was starkers! She pulled the lapels of the shirt closed; trying to overcome the feeling she’d just flashed her tatas at the boys.

Jon waved a hand in front of her face, ‘Yo Lucky, you in there?’ His famous smirk appeared, and he bit back a chuckle; she looked disorientated.

‘What, sorry, being woken by some idiots thundering on the door flusters a girl.’ She glared at the three smiling asses now openly leering at her; she rolled her eyes, men.

‘Hey we just wanted to know if you’re coming out with us tonight for a meal and to unwind at a club.’

‘What time is it?’ Christ they’d only just eaten breakfast.

‘Little after five.’

Lucky’s jaw dropped, they’d slept the rest of the damn day away! ‘You’re shitting me?’

‘We shit you not querido.’ Tico grinned.

Lucky couldn’t believe it, hell she’d been having trouble sleeping since the last time she’d seen David, but to conk out like that……… she turned and closed the door in the guys faces, a frown marring her brow, she didn’t even give them another thought, and headed back to David.

RICHIE: ‘What the fuck!’
JON: ‘She just shut us out!’
TICO: ‘Anyone think she’s in melt down mode?’ They all laughed.
JON: ‘Give them half an hour then we’ll phone Dave.’


The others agreed and laughing they walked back to Jon’s room.

Lucky walked back into the bedroom and stopped, she made like a popsicle and froze. David was laid on the bed, on his back, his arm over his eyes. She swallowed, the sheet gathered on his hips, his other hand was resting on his dick, she grinned gotta protect the jewels. Sooo everything she thought she’d dreamt wasn’t just a hot and horny dream, but reality, wow!

She got to the end of the bed and took hold of the sheet and started to gently pull it down him, slowly, oh so slowly. She pulled it all the way off him till she pushed it onto the floor and stood there looking her fill. Christ he was beautiful to look at.

Grinning to herself she undid the shirt and dropped it back onto the floor, she gently took one of his feet into her hands and massaged it, he moaned in his sleep. She did the same to the other one and went further up his calve. He twitched and groaned, but still slept on, damn he wasn’t a light sleeper.

She crawled onto the bed and slowly trailed her fingers from his ankle to the top of his thigh, she noticed his dick starting to lengthen, and his hand moved off it, perfect!

She knelt at his side and began to gently caress his cock, lord the man was hung! And for now at least it was hers! He exhaled, her name on his lips, good sign.

Carefully she moved over his hips, positioned him at her slick entrance and slowly lowered herself onto him.

David jack knifed into a sitting position, his arms steel bands about her, he came awake to his dick being engulfed by a wet heat, ‘Lucky!’ his hips rocked and before he was fully alert his mouth attached itself to her breast, eating it greedily.

Lucky’s head fell back as the sensations his mouth was making on her shot to the bundle of nerves in her clit, his fingers dug into her cheeks pulling her hips against in more.

She leant forward then, pushing him backwards and he gave in; they sank to the bed and lips locked, sliding, pecking, nibbling.

‘Lucky, I could get used to waking and being inside you.’ His hips tilted and worked him in deeper making her gasps and squirm.

She could feel tension begin to mount in her; she just needed a little bit more of him. She sat up and started to rotate her hips fast, David’s eyes rolling back as she ground down further onto him.

Before she knew what had happened she was flat on her back, David still in her and his mouth on hers as he started to piston into her. The world seemed to flick out of existence, till there were just two bodies, two hearts and two sighs.

David’s long fingers bit into her ass and tilted her a little and his stroke buried his raging cock deep into her one last time and they both shattered.

His arms trembled and he gave up holding off her and collapse on top of her, kissing her soundly, just as his phone started chirping Meatloaf’s ‘Wasted Youth’, David groaned, reached out a hand and sent it to voicemail.

‘Who was that?’ Lucky laughed at David’s face.

‘Jon.’

Lucky laughed even more, ‘Why the hell did you give him [i]that[/i] song?’

‘Cause he’s said sometimes that he wasted his youth, by being out on the road all that time.’

Lucky snuck her arm out and grabbed the phone from him, and started to scroll, ‘So what’s Richie’s?’ then started to snicker as his phone went off again, but this time play Shaggy’s ‘Mr Lover Man’, ‘Oh hell.’ and started to laugh harder. ‘I hate to think what Tico’s is.’

‘Smoke on the water. Well it is at the minute.’ He grinned at her enjoyment of his brother’s phone tones.

‘Least their phoning now, not banging on the damn door.’ She snuggled into the crook of his arm and laid her head on his ‘joker’ tattoo.

He frowned, ‘What do you mean banged on the door? When?’

‘While you were snoring your butt off. And there was me half asleep answering the thing with just your shirt on.’ She snorted and rolled her eyes.

‘You answered the door with my shirt on and……… holy crap woman! They are horn dogs! You do not give them a free sh….’ She cut him off in mid flow by kissing him, her fingers playing with his curls.

After a hot and heavy kiss she surfaced with a grin, ‘Darling, I only flashed them my boobs.’

David just groaned then laughed, ‘Bet they didn’t know where to look.’

‘Well, their eyeballs did a great impression of ping pong balls bouncing up and down.’ They both laid there laughing, till his phone went again and he gave in.

‘What’s up Jon?’