Written by Danielle Weikle
The alarm went off for the 2nd time that morning. Carrie had already pushed the snore button once before 15 minutes ago. She knew that she wouldn't be getting anymore sleep but it was a habit that she couldn't break. She let out a sigh and a groan and forced herself out of bed and made her way to the bathroom to take a shower and to get herself ready for another day at work. She emerged a half hour later, refreshed as much as she could be at eight in the morning. She was never an early riser, she loved to sleep in but wasn't able to do it that morning considering she had to run a couple errands beforehand. She didn't feel like messing with her hair so she decided to just slightly curl it and leave her below the shoulder locks flow naturally. Carrie walked over to her closet, still drying herself off on the way. She opened her closet doors and stood there studying on what to wear. After pulling items of clothing out and putting them back she finally decided on a simple black semi tight, slightly above the knee dress. She pulled out a pair of black and hot pink, 3 inch stilettos to add some color to her outfit. Looking at her other accessories, she also decided on a hot pink stretch belt and a simple silver necklace with a diamond pendant. After putting on a little bit of makeup, she was ready to go. She didn't like eating breakfast that early in the morning so majority of the time, she would grab some kind of fruit and a cup of coffee when she got to work. Locking the door behind her, she left her apartment and walked the few blocks to her first destination. An hour later she stepped into a little coffee shop and sat down to have a small bowel of fruit and ordered herself a cup of coffee to take with her.
A couple hours later, Carrie was making her way into the hotel to check in and make her position behind the counter, ready for work. She worked at the Waldorf Astoria hotel in NYC. It was a high class, 5 star hotel that many celebs stayed in and even lived in. She had checked in and passed many celebs that she recognized and was always star struck even after working there for a year now. Carrie was very good at keeping herself poised and proper though when it came to talking to them. She knew that it would not help her job if she freaked out and got all giddy around them.
Carrie was expecting the same day as usual, checking in people one after another and helping out with any questions that they may have. It did turn out to be the same until the last 2 hours of her work shift. She called the next person in line to come up to the counter. She didn't recognize him but she was physically attracted to him. He had loose jeans on and an ivory, snug fitting sweater that showed off his broad shoulders and chest. He had these brown eyes that you could so easily get lost in and a lip ring that sat at the corner of his lower lip on the left side. As much as she would have loved to flirt with him, knowing that if she was elsewhere, she would have definitely taken the opportunity, she was at work and couldn't take the risk.
"Can I help you?" Carrie asked in her normal, relaxed tone.
"Yeah." He said walking up with his head down. "I can't get my key to work anymore."
She smiled when she noticed that he had an accent. Guys with accents were always a bonus for her. Fortunately and unfortunately she ran into many guys like that.
"What's your name?"
"Tom Kaulitz." He said looking up now.
"You're in suite 1520, right?"
"Yes, that's correct."
Without asking any further questions, she gave him a new card. People were always making the same mistake with them and not even realizing it.
"Here's a new one for you. This one should work. Make sure you keep it away from your cell phone and that it's not touching any credit cards. It has this magnet strip on it and you can disrupt it by touching it against them."
"Oh, thanks. I actually didn't realize that." He said laughing and itching his ear.
"It's no problem. A lot of people make that mistake. Is there anything else you need?"
"Umm no... at least not yet." He said smiling. "Thanks again..." He squinted his eyes and then reached his hand out and ended up brushing her hair away from her name tag. "...Carrie." He smiled again and licked his lips.
"You're welcome." Carrie returned a smile and watched him walk off towards the elevators. There have been a few guys that have flirted with her while she was working but there was something different about his style of flirting that made her heart race. She hoped that meet up wouldn't be the last one.
An hour later, Carrie's desk phone rang. They were short on help and were wondering if she would mind going up to a room and helping somebody out.
"What room, who for and what's the problem?" Carrie asked.
"It's suite 1520, a Mr. Kaulitz and he needs an extra towel. Would you mind taking one or two up to his room? I know I wouldn't normally ask for you to do this but there are no maids free near him."
"No, it's fine. It'll be nice to get away from this counter anyways. I'm heading up now."
Carrie hung up the phone and headed off to the room where all the linens and toiletries were kept. She grabbed a couple towels and headed for the elevators. She pushed the 15th floor button and waited for it to stop at that floor. In the meantime she tried to figure out if she recognized that name but nothing was coming to her. She started feeling stupid to be even trying to think if she knew the name. With all the people she had checked in, it was nearly impossible. The elevator door opened and she headed down the hallway towards the room she was told to go to.
"Room service." Carrie called out while knocking on the door.
Within seconds the door cracked open. Standing in front of her was the guy that got her heart racing earlier, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Hi." He said smiling and opening the door wider.
Carrie noticed his eyes trail up and down her body taking her all in. She smiled and blushed at the same time and bit her lip. A couple seconds later she caught herself staring and snapped back into reality. "Um, you asked for a couple towels?"
"Yeah, thanks." He trailed her body again with his eyes and licked his lips. "Could you come in for a minute?"
"I uh really need to get back downstairs." She said trying to get her words out clearly.
He tilted his head to the side and rested it on the door frame. "Please?"
Carrie wanted to and tried to force words out of her mouth to refuse him but she couldn't bring herself to actually say it. "Alright, but just for a minute. What do you need?" She asked after taking a deep breath.
He gave her a big smile and opened the door further, allowing her to enter his room. He closed the door behind her and stood near his bathroom. "It sounds stupid but could you show me how to operate the jacuzzi?"
Carrie could feel her hands getting sweaty and her heart beating a little faster. "Yeah...sure." She walked into his bathroom and over to his jacuzzi and turned it on. "You just pull the knob up and turn it to the left or right. The temperatures are sensitive so watch how hot you get it." She left the water run at a more than just warm temperature. "This button controls the jet speed and this one allows you to have music if you wish." She pushed one of the buttons allowing the water to rumble up into a roar.
"It's about time you got here." Tom said leaning in towards the bathroom door frame. He knew how the tub worked. He had already played with it and found out that besides having music, which he was surprised at, that it also had changing color lights. He wasn't listening to a word she said. He was just watching every move she made.
Carrie was startled. "Excuse me? I came here as soon as I got the call that you needed towels."
He laughed a little. "I appreciate that but I was actually referring to the fact that I have called two other times for somebody to come up here for a reason and both times I got these old guys. I was about to come down and ask you personally."
"I...but...why?" She was lost for words again. She didn't know how to respond to that. "Were you really expecting me because I don't come up to rooms at all. I was just asked because we are short with help today. You didn't ask for me, did you?"
"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't and got lucky." He stepped into the bathroom and turned off the water flow in the Jacuzzi. It had gotten full enough. He went over to the shower and turned it on, making the bathroom start to steam up. He leaned against the sink opposite to wear Carrie was standing. He was only a couple feet away from her now.
"I really need to..." She started but he cut her off.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Ok, that is personal and really none of your business." She said looking up to him. He was now even closer to her with his hand gently brushing the hair away from her face.
"Yes or no." He said quietly.
"No but I..." Before Carrie could get any more words out, he was holding her head gently and was kissing her with his tongue buried deep inside her mouth.
"You wear peach flavored lip gloss for yourself?" He asked her with his lips brushing against hers.
Carrie couldn't respond. She was breathless.
Tom moved his hands down to her waist and pushed himself closer to her, letting her feel how hard he had gotten. He kissed the corner of her mouth, her chin, working his way down her neck and over to her ear. "I hope you brought more with you cause I'm taking it off." He whispered into her ear. After he said that he went back to her lips and started sucking and kissing more aggressively.
Carrie had kept her hands by her side the entire time until she felt him start to take her belt off. She placed her hands on his chest and tried to push him away. "Tom, I can't..." She had managed to say between kisses.
"You remember my name. That must mean something." He said smiling and giving her little pecks on the lips while throwing her belt to the side. "You've made it this far. You're not leaving now."
He slid his hands down and grabbed the bottom of her dress and started pulling it up. Carrie allowed him to do so; she gave up on her own behalf. She wanted him more than anything at the moment. Tom pulled her dress off exposing her completely naked body underneath. He gave her a little smirk and played with his lip piercing. "Now that is easy access." He lightly brushed her chin with his finger and then slowly ran his fingers down the middle of her chest, down her stomach, traced his hand around her hips and grabbed her bottom, lifting her up so that she was straddling him. He carried her over to the sink counter and sat her down.
"Do you want to get in the shower with me?" He lightly spoke. It was almost a whisper.
Carrie nodded her head making Tom smile.
"You aren't going to wait till I get you in there and then refuse me, are you?"
She shook her head this time and bit her lip.
"Good girl." He wrapped his arms around her once again and started to lift her up.
He raised his eyebrows at her, waiting for a refusal.
Without removing his eye contact with her, he grabbed her shoes and slipped them off, throwing them behind him. "Anything else?"
Carrie wrapped her arms around his neck and moved into kiss him. She locked lips with him and gently bit his bottom lip. "I want you." She whispered to him, their foreheads resting against each other. Once again he picked her up and carried her into the shower, passing through the almost hot water, drenching themselves in the heavy stream and resting her against the shower wall where he lowered her so that her feet were stable on the floor.
Tom ran his hands up her body, making sure to cup her breasts and give them a massage. He tucked his face into her neck and sucked slowly, listening to her deep breaths. He brought his hands up to her shoulders and slid them down her arms to interlock his fingers with her own. Slowly Tom guided her arms up and pinned her against the wall, still sucking and nibbling on her neck. With one hand holding both of hers above her head, he went and tugged at his towel that was still wrapped around him and threw it to the side, revealing his hard erection. He stopped kissing her neck and stared straight into her eyes while sliding his left hand between her legs. Carrie closed her eyes and licked her lips as she felt his fingers explore her. She loved the teasing but it was driving her crazy. She opened her eyes to see him still staring at her with a crooked smile. The sight of him standing straight under the heavy stream of water, the droplets running down his perfectly toned body were making her want him even more.
Tom slid his hand out and wrapped it around her thigh, pulling her leg up to hold it at his side. Not letting go of her hands, he instead let go of her leg, making Carrie hold it up on her own which she was more than willing to do. He guided his hard cock into her wetness which made Carrie moan and force her right hand out of Tom's grip to wrap around his neck and pull him closer to her. Tom held her leg up again and inched himself deeper into her with every thrust making Carrie tightened herself around him. He released her other hand from his grip and allowed for her to wrap it around his waist. He kept his arm up above her to support himself. Carrie's moans got louder within the minute, her breathing was getting heavier and her legs started to shake. She buried herself into his neck and bit down to hold back her screams.
Tom noticed her start to get weak in the legs so he grabbed her other thigh and hoisted her up so that she was completely wrapped around him. Without slipping himself out he carried her out of the shower and over to the Jacuzzi where he stepped into. He lowered her down once again so that her feet were stable on the bottom. He sat down in the tub, the water rising to his chest and Carrie standing over him. He tugged at her legs, telling her to scoot down and straddle him. Carrie took hold of his shoulders and did what he intended for her to do. Again he slid himself into her with ease this time allowing every inch of himself to be in her. She let go of his shoulders and rested her hands on the edge of the tub behind her. He grabbed her hips and started rocking her back and forth on him causing the friction and the stimulation to be more intense. He watched her as she licked and bit her lip enjoying the pleasure that he was giving to her. He watched her body do little waves as it grinded against his. The sounds of their grunting and moaning were driving each other over the edge.
Carrie released her grip from the tub and took hold of Tom's shoulders changing her position slightly and allowing him to go even further into her. The friction of her clit rubbing against him was getting more intense by the second. Tom still had a hold of her hips but was tightening his grip on her. He knew that she would most likely have bruises on her the next day but he couldn't release his grip on her due to the intensity of the pleasure. Carrie dug her fingernails into his shoulders and moaned loudly into his ear.
Within the next couple thrusts, they both climaxed together, leaving each other exhausted and breathing heavy. Carrie slumped herself over him releasing all her tension and sat there with her arms wrapped around his neck. Tom wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging and kissing her. He loved every second that he just experience with her and was hoping that there would be a time where they could do it again.
Carrie sat up right and gave him a little smile of which he returned. He sat there mesmerized by her wet, naked body as she got up and stepped out of the tub, grabbing one of the dry towels that she had brought up with her and wrapped it around herself. Tom licked his lips as he watched her bend over and gather her clothes up off the floor. As she was stepping out of the bathroom, he got out too, wrapping a dry towel around his waist and followed her out.
He grabbed her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck.
"That was amazing." He said whispering into her ear. "Guess you have to go now, huh?"
"No. My shift is over." Carrie said, turning around, placing her hands on his hips and kissed him on the lips.
Tom smiled. "So then I guess you can stay here for the night" He said and then winked at her.
"I would..." she started and bit her lip. "...but I can't." She said drawing a little imaginary heart on his chest.
"Are you working tomorrow?"
"Yes." She kissed the center of the imaginary heart.
"Will you be my personal maid tomorrow?"
"Hmmm" Carrie stood there pondering his question. Refuse him and make him antsy or give him what he and she both want. "Yea." She answered and kissed him on the lips again. "What are you smiling about?"
Tom shook his head. "I like how you always have the right answer."
"Yea, well, how could I refuse you?" She asked all flirtatious.
Tom laughed. "You almost refused me a couple times already."
"And I would have kicked myself later for doing so." She answered giving his stomach a little scratch. Tom sat down on his bed that was right behind him and watched her slip into her dress, removing the towel afterward and putting on her shoes.
"Walk me to the door?" Carrie asked motioning her head towards the door.
Tom let a little laugh and dropped his head. He rubbed his hands together and raised his head back up and licked his lips. "Yea." He stood up, placed his hand on the small of her back and walked her to the door.
Carrie turned around after she had stepped out into the hallway and smiled to herself.
"I had good time. Thanks for asking for me to come up here."
Tom smiled at her. He thought it was cute that she had figured out his secret even though it was just a lucky guess. "It was my pleasure."
Carrie kissed him one last time. "I'll see you tomorrow."
"Goodnight." He said softly as she started down the hallway.
That night, they both dreamed about what had happened that day and what was to come the following. Neither could wait to see each other again.