Irresistible
By: Cindy
I know I’m meant to say no.
He’s irresistible, up close and personal
So inescapable, I can hardly breathe.
More than just physical, deeper than spiritual,
His ways are powerful…irresistible to me.
“Take 30 everybody, the sandwiches
are here!” Johnny yelled over the rehearsal music.
“Thank God. I’m starving!” Joey
rubbed his stomach.
“You’re always starving.” Chris
said.
“Shut up, Butterball, you’re
running a very close second these days.” Joey shot back. Chris frowned and
looked down at his ever-growing belly.
“Just more of me to love, that’s
all.” He mumbled.
“Where’s the turkey? Aha! Justin,
that’s mine!” Lance slapped Justin’s hand away from the only turkey sandwich on
the platter.
“Man! Why don’t I ever get what I
want?” Justin whined.
“Cuz you’re the runt.” Lance
chuckled and walked away.
He wandered around backstage with
his sandwich in one hand and a Coke in the other. He loved exploring the
venues. There were always interesting things to be found. This particular venue
had a theater attached to it. Lance ended up in the backstage area and could
hear loud music coming from the stage. He had finished his sandwich and located
a garbage can to throw away his trash. He made his way out into the back rows
of the audience area for a better view. That’s when he saw her.
On the stage, dancing seductively
to a song he wasn’t familiar with was the most beautiful creature he had ever
seen. Just a few stage lights were all that illuminated her as she moved
gracefully across the floor. It seemed as if the music just flowed out of her
as she floated around, never missing a beat.
He lowered himself slowly into a
seat, never taking his eyes off her. When the song finished, she walked over
and restarted it. She took her place, center stage, and began again. He was
thinking he’d be content to watch her dance for the rest of his life. He sighed
deeply and ran a hand through his hair. As soon as he did this, she stopped
moving.
“Who’s there?” She spoke. She had
seen a glimmer of light in the audience.
He didn’t know what to do. He
definitely didn’t want to scare her to death. She put a hand up to shield her
eyes from the stage light glare.
“Is someone out there? No one is
supposed to be here. This is a private practice.” She looked scared now.
“Um, I didn’t mean to scare you.”
He stood up and began walking toward the stage. She backed up when she saw the
figure move toward her. “It’s okay. We were just rehearsing next door and I was
wandering around. I heard your music…”
“You were rehearsing next door?”
She still couldn’t see his face.
“Yeah.” He finally got close
enough that she could see him.
“Oh my God!” Her hand flew to her
mouth as she stood there in shock.
“I guess you know who I am, huh?”
He chuckled.
“Anybody who doesn’t live under a
rock knows who you are.” She tried to remain calm. God, he was even more
beautiful in person.
Lance saw the stairs on the side
that led up to the stage. He made his way to them and joined her.
“Lance Bass.” He held out a hand
to her.
“Kaci.” She placed her shaking
hand in his.
“Well, Kaci, you’re even more
beautiful up close and personal.”
“So are you.” She whispered.
“I was mesmerized watching you
dance. I know that sounds silly, but I was.” He smiled.
“It’s not silly, you mesmerize me
when I watch you dance, too.”
“Imagine what we could do to each
other if we danced together.” He put a hand on the small of her back and pulled
her to him. This song had a Latin backbeat so he began to salsa with her. He
swept her across the floor effortlessly. Her heart was beating out of her
chest. He licked his lips and she momentarily forgot the steps. This caused
them to stumble and get just a little offbeat, breaking the spell they were
under.
“Ooops. Sorry about that.” She
blushed.
“No problem. I think I like you a
little off balance.” He bent his head and captured her lips with his. His lips
were so soft, but there was an urgency in them. His tongue begged for access to
her warm mouth. She eagerly granted it. Passion welled up inside her. She
wanted him to take her right here on the stage.
He wanted nothing more than to
have her now.
“Mmmmmmm.” She moaned as she
pushed him away. “I can’t let myself get carried away here, Lance. I don’t even
know you.” She nervously smoothed the wisps of hair that had fallen out of her
bun.
Lance walked toward her. “Let me
help you with that.” He turned her around and pulled on the bobby pins that
held her bun in place. Her raven black hair cascaded down her shoulders to the
middle of her back. He turned her back around to face him. “God, you’re
exquisite.” He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her back against him and
claimed her mouth once again.
It was pointless to fight him. She
was mush inside. He ran his hands down her hips and around to her butt. He
pressed her to him and she could feel his hardness. Her wet center ached to
have him inside her. He pulled the string on her wrap-around dance skirt and it
puddled at her feet. He broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes.
“Kaci, I want you so bad. Please
let me have you.” His voice was raspy with need.
“I want you too, Lance, right
here, right now.” She whispered to him.
He slid the strap of her leotard
off her shoulder and sucked on the spot where it had been. He continued to suck
and lick her shoulder and neck as he slid both straps down her arms. He left
the leotard bunched around her waist. She wasn’t wearing a bra so he leaned to
take a hard, pink nipple into his mouth. She moaned and grabbed his hair with
both hands and pulled him closer to her. His hands moved to her waist and began
to slide the leotard and tights down her hips and thighs. His mouth moved lower
as he uncovered skin. His tongue circled her belly button and flicked at the
piercing there.
“That is so damn sexy.” He
breathed against her stomach. Goose pimples appeared all over her body. She
grabbed the back of his t-shirt and tugged on it. He raised his arms and she
pulled it over his head.
“No, you are so damn sexy.” She
lifted one foot, then the other so he could remove her jazz shoes and the
tights. She stood naked in front of him as he kneeled before her. He pulled her
to him by the hips and licked across her clit. Her knees buckled and she
kneeled with him. She grabbed the front of his sweatpants and untied them. His
bulge looked as if it was trying desperately to free itself from its prison.
She slid her hands around to push the fleece fabric off his bountiful ass. He
stared at her, watching her look him over. He wiggled his way completely out of
the sweats. They were both still kneeling. She pushed him back so that he was
sitting on his legs. She straddled him and lowered herself onto him quickly.
“UGH! Shit!” He growled.
“Oh, God.” She purred as she slid
all the way down onto his rock-hard cock. Her eyes fluttered open and were met
by intense green ones. She began to rock back and forth on his lap slowly. This
was sweet torture to him. He continued to stare into her eyes as she moved up
and down on him. She circled her hips as if she was drawing patterns.
“Damn, I’ve never felt anything
like that before. What are you doing to me?” He groaned.
“I’m making love to you.” She
whispered and bit his bottom lip.
“Mmmmmmm, God, don’t stop,
whatever you do!” He growled again. He grabbed her hips to speed her up a
little bit. She didn’t speed up, though, and it was killing him. He lifted her
knees and pushed her back onto the floor. She wrapped her very flexible legs
around his waist as he slammed into her.
“Oh, Lance, fuck!”
“I know, baby, so good.” He
panted. He was getting close and wanted to make sure she enjoyed this as much
as he did. He put a hand between them and massaged her clit.
“OHMIGOD, Lance!” She squealed as
her orgasm overtook her. He couldn’t hold out any more once she began spasming
around him.
“Kaci, God damn, baby!” He bent
down and kissed her with all the passion he had in him as they slowly came down
from their high.
They laid there in that position
several minutes while their breathing returned to normal. They shared sweet
kisses and nibbled on each other’s sweaty bodies. Then she began to giggle.
“What?” He looked down at her.
“I was just thinking I’ll never
see this stage the same way again. It’s going to be very strange dancing on it
tomorrow night.”
“I’m gonna have to sneak in to
watch you dance then. I’ll know what you’re thinking while you’re up here.” He
smiled devilishly.
“You’re so wrong for that!”
“Ya know what I want to do?” There
was that evil grin again.
“There’s no telling.” She rolled
her eyes.
“I want to do this again over
there on MY stage.” He raised an eyebrow at her, waiting for a reply.
“Ohmigod! Now that’s something I’d
remember forever. Getting popped on the Dirty Pop stage! I’ll be at the show,
you know? Then I will know what you’re thinking while you’re up there, too.”
“Let’s do it!” He said.
“Aren’t there a ton of people over
there? How can we pull this off?”
“They have to sleep sometime.”
“Lance!?!? You in here, man?” A
voice called out.
“Shit! It’s JC!” Lance jumped up and
helped her up. They grabbed their clothes and ran to the side of the stage
behind the curtains. “I totally forgot we were working!” He said as he
hurriedly got dressed. She began to giggle at him. “What?”
“Your shirt is on inside out!
Hahahahahaa!”
“Haha, very funny. You’re gonna
pay for laughing at me.”
“Oh, I can’t wait. Pay me good on
that big stage of yours.”
The End
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