************
The salty ocean air that swept around his body smelled of an incoming evening storm as Nick set the beige guitar on the ground next to his lounge chair. He leaned back in the chair watching the high, dark clouds roll across the horizon. Nick sighed to himself as he heard the rustle of sheets moving before the soft sound of music began to play as a stereo was turned on.
Country music began to flow from the speakers that were situated around the room and the balcony where he sat. Country music – only one person in his life listened to country music every night to fall asleep to and that person was royally pissed at him. That one person was his fiancée, Heaven Leigh and why was she royally pissed at him. One simple reason: He was going to miss their anniversary because he had to go do a promotional tour for his album.
As the first few drops of rain began to fall to the ground, Nick picked up the guitar heading inside of the two large glass French doors. As he entered the room, he looked over to the king size bed and noticed that Heaven was turned on her side facing the wall. The pain that struck Nick's heart was that she never did move or turn over as he came into the room.
Nick wanted to go over to the bed and tell her that everything was going to be okay that he would never leave her alone and that he wanted her to go with him, but he knew that she could leave her job without an advanced notice. He also knew that she respected him for his job that was what had first brought them together. The company that she had been working for was looking for some new clients for their marketing business and the thing that shocked her was the first person that had shown up and who had been the first person to come to her for their service none other than Nick Carter, the baby of the Backstreet Boys. The man that she had been in love with for so long had finally come and asked for her assistance. But very quickly their relationship went beyond business related and went straight to love and passion, but now here they were, only months away from marriage and the problem were already starting. But even with all the pain that kept breaking her heart over and over again, she knew that she would forgive him once again for breaking her heart.
As he stood there leaning against the doorframe of the French door watching her sleep, the commercial that had been on the radio went off and the lyrics to her favorite song came onto the station. The beginning chords of Keith Urban's "Raining on Sunday" began to play.
The moment was perfect because as the song's lyrics began to flow through the room, the first flash of lightening and crack of thunder began to fill the sky. As the thunder rumbled through the night, Nick heard a small whimper come from the bed and he knew that whimper was coming from Heaven. He knew because one day while they were out on Nick's boat, it had begun to storm and she had confess to him that day that she was deathly afraid of storms because of the many things that had happened to people that she knew, but she would never elaborate on that.
That whimper gave him the clue that he needed, she needed to know that he was there to comfort her from all the storms. As the next rumble of thunder sounded through the room, Nick walked over to the bed stripping his clothes as he went. He slowly climbed into the bed and carefully wrapped his arms around her. The movement of him getting onto the bed and moving his body close to hers caused Heaven to roll over into his arms. As she opened her eyes, Nick could see that she was staring at him with a look of pain, lust, and love. Without an acknowledging word or movement of the body, she felt him lean down and softly caressed his lips against hers before pulling back. He knew that he had broken one too many promises to her, but he knew that she had forgiven him for the millionth time as she tenderly whispered against his lips, "Please. Please let me forget."
Without knowing if she wanted to forget their argument or the storm, he gently took one of his hands running it down her side. As he got to her hips, he gently pulled her beneath him and gently laid his strong form over her body as his lips connected with hers in a delicate kiss. That kiss that was sweet and delicate at first became more as he ran his tongue across her lips causing her to open her mouth for him giving him access. As he ran his tongue over every inch of the inside of her mouth, he delicately spread her legs apart lying between them allowing her to feel his erection against her thigh causing her to moan into his mouth. He took his lips from hers running his mouth down the side of her neck to her chest. He slowly pushed himself down her body along with his hands until they got to the bottom of her nightshirt throwing the comforter off of them as he got to the place that he wanted. He took the hem into his hands delicately pulling it up her body exposing every inch of her newly tanned flesh to him causing him to moan as he took in her beautiful body devoid of any restraints. She lifted her arms over her head allowing him to remove the nightshirt before he surprised her as he gently took one of her arms into his hand kissing every finger on her hand. He kissed his way down to the soft part near the base of her neck, which caused her to lightly moan causing a shudder to go through her body and his.
As he slowly began to once again descend down her body, the gentle plea that came from her mouth in the form of a whimper was the only clue that he needed to continue the sweet torture that he was performing on her body. He knew that the sweet torture was not only a release for her, but also a release for him from the pain that had been ripping at both of their hearts these past few hours. A stream of lightning from the forgotten storm flooded through the window as he began to run his silky tongue down her neck before reaching the top of her left creamy breast. He gently took the mound into his hand causing her to shiver under his hand as he lightly ran a finger across her swelling nipple that tightened under his touch as he began to knead the mound. But the movement that sent the most waves of shock through her body was the feeling of his hot, silky tongue flicking out of his wet mouth across her right breast causing the nipple to harden before he closed his mouth over the nipple suckling it like a newborn child. The feel of his hot mouth against her caused a deep gruntal moan to escape from the bottom of her throat as he stopped kneading her breast taking its nipple into his mouth doing the same thing to it as he had done to the other.
Once satisfied that he had paid attention to her creamy breast and now harden nipples, he ran his tongue along the bottom of each breast before kissing a gentle trail down to her belly button. He was amazed as her belly button sparkled in the flash of lightning showing him the belly button ring that she had gotten only three months before. His mouth connected to the very tip of the ring as he gently pulled it causing a soft whimper to escape her mouth. He took the entire ring into his mouth placing a wet, warm kiss against it as the tip of his tongue snaked out and delicately licked around her belly button. He let the ring go giving her a devilish grin for the first time that night as he slide down to the mound of auburn hair that already glistened from the wetness that she had for him. With two fingers, he delicately spread her nether lips causing her whole body to shake as she felt his hot breath on her dripping wet core as he gently took her swollen nub into his mouth causing a gasp to escape her mouth. He carefully sucked her nub as he gently took a finger stroking her aching slit causing her hips to lift from the bed meeting his finger as he inserted one long finger into her. Her moaning began to get louder as he stuck another finger into her joining the first before pushing them in and pulling them out in a slow, torturous rhythm that caused her to grip the bed sheet as he made her ready for him. He could feel her near the edge of her ecstasy, but stopped his torture as he heard her softly whimper to him.
"Please, I need you inside me," she moaned to him as he slide his fingers out of her completely before kissing his way back up her body stopping to drop sweet, little kisses on the places that he had tortured before. As he got back to her now pouting lips, he gently kissed her lips easily slipping his tongue into her mouth as she opened her arms welcoming him into them. She sat up with him causing him to sit up onto his legs, before she ran her hands down his muscular back to the top of his silk boxers. She ran her hands into them softly cupping his tight ass into her hands, which caused him to softly lift himself from his legs, giving her enough room to remove his boxers. He lifted off the bed for a moment letting her slide them down his legs and off his body throwing them to the floor with the rest of their clothes. As they were discarded, she saw that his erection was hard and ready for her as much as she was ready for him.
He laid them both of them back down onto the bed covering her body with his as their mouths met in another heated kiss. She softly moaned into his mouth as she felt his tip near her now throbbing core as she ran her hands down to his back gently raking her nails down it as she wrapped her legs around his waist. She let her legs move down to his tight ass gently pushing against it as an unspoken request for him to enter her, which he did in one fluid movement causing her insides to spread to its maximum capacity filling her completely. The two of them moaned together as he began to pull out of her before pushing back into her completely in a long, torturous motion setting their pace for that evening. The two of them continued this motion until she felt her walls begin to clamp around him in her own orgasm as he grew hard in her signaling his own release deep inside of her as they came together in deep gruntal moans against one another's mouths. As they came down from their ecstasy, he pulled out of her rolling onto his side trying not to squish her.
Without words, he wrapped his arms around her pulling her close to his body as she laid her head onto him listening to his heart pound against his chest as he ran his fingers down her back listening to her breathing become slower as she fell asleep in his arms. The feeling of her body against him, her rhythmic breathing, and the raging storm out the window finally brought needed sleep to both of their bodies and without words, they knew that their argument was settled with love.
**************
The sun glistened on the rain-streaked doors as she watched him pack the last of his belongings before his trip. She watched the muscles in his back ripple as he picked up the suitcase and laid it onto the chair that was by the doorway.
"Nick?" she softly whispered his name causing him to turn and look at her.
"Heaven, I have to – " Nick began but was stopped as she raised from the bed wrapping the silk sheet around her and went over to him. She gently put her hand against his lips and softly shhhed him.
"Nick, I was wanting to ask you something. I wasn't trying to argue with you," she told him. "Okay?"
"Okay, but I - " he answered beginning to argue with her again, but she caused him to stop in the middle of his sentence as she leaned up and kissed him into silence.
"Nick, you really need to learn to listen to people. Now, are you going to listen to me and not argue?" she said to him, but put her finger to his mouth as he began to protest again. "Nickers, all I needed was a nod."
Nick didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that he had better listen before another argument started and this one would probably be the end of them. So all he did was look down into her emerald green eyes and nod waiting to hear what was brewing in that brain of hers.
"Good. Now, I wanted to ask you if you knew when we would be coming back from this tour of yours because I will have to tell my boss, so that he can write it down and also to know if I needed to tell him that I could only work for the next five or six months before I quit my job," she explained to him.
"Hold on here, sweets. What do you mean when are 'we' going to be coming back? And why do you want to quit your job in five or six months?" Nick questioned her.
"Well, I was going to tell you this yesterday, but then you told me that they moved date of you leaving for the tour up and I began to get pissed..." Heaven began to explain, but this time, Nick put his finger against hers as she had done to him before to quiet her.
"Heaven, baby, you are rambling. Now, tell me straight what is going on," he said to her.
"Well, I told Phil that I would not be coming to work for a few weeks because I was taking my vacation in order to go out on the road with my future husband and I also told him that in five or six months, I would be quitting instead of taking maternity leave," she told him.
"Did you just say that you were going with me?" Nick asked her.
"Yes, I did," Heaven said to him.
"Oh, baby, that's great. I am so happy that you are going with me and that...that..." Nick began but suddenly realized what else she had said.
"Nick, are you okay? You look a little pale," she said to him.
"Yes, I'm fine, but did you say maternity...leave," he said stumbling over the words.
Without saying another word, Heaven slowly nodded her head at him and watched his face to see his reaction, but what happened next was something that she didn't think would happen. Before she could react, Nick threw his arms around her and picked her up into his arms kissing her as he twirled the two of them around.
"Nick, Nick, please put me down," she said to him as she began to get dizzy.
"Oh, baby, I'm sorry," Nick said as he sat down on the bed with her still in his arms.
"Nick, are you okay?" she asked him.
"Okay. I'm better than okay. I am ecstatic and very, very happy. I can't believe that you are pregnant. Oh my gosh, we are going to have a baby. I'm going to be a daddy. Lord, I gotta call my parents, your parents, and the guys. They will want to know about this. I will also have to call - " Nick said as he began to ramble on and on, but was stopped as Heaven kissed him deeply.
"What was that for?" Nick asked as he broke the kiss a few minutes later.
"To quit you from rambling and you said that I have a rambling problem," Heaven told him.
"I'm sorry, sweets," he said as he gently kissed her lips again.
"It's okay, Nick. But I want you to promise me something," she said to him.
"Anything, my love. I would give you the world if I could," he said to her.
"Promise me that you won't go crazy on me. Okay?" she said to him.
"Okay, I promise," he said to her. Heaven softly smiled to herself as she leaned over and gently whispered something into his ear, which caused a gigantic smile to cross his face.
****************
The rain began to fall against the window as a group of people walked down the long corridor to the private room at the end of the hallway. The head of the group softly knocked on the door and a voice told them to come in. The head opened the door to reveal a bed with a very tired, yet happy looking Heaven, who was holding a bundle of blanket in her arms, as she laid next to a very happy looking, red-eyed Nick, who was holding two bundled blankets in his arms.
"Well?" the shaky voice of the head of the group, Brian Littrell, asked as he watched his best friend stand up.
"Uncles, aunts, grandparents, and friends, I want you to meet our son and daughters, Kai Scott, Aurora Charisma, and Celestial Raine," Nick stated proudly as the group of people came over to them and began to congratulate the two of them, hug them, and look at each of the babies that Nick held protectively against his arms.
"Well, I guess you out did yourself this time, Nick," AJ McLean said as he stood next to Nick looking at the pair of babies in his arms.
"Yeah, and it is all thanks to God's greatest creation," Nick said to him, which caused AJ to look at him strangely.
"And what's that?" Brian asked as he stood next to AJ.
Nick smiled down at Heaven, who smiled back at him before saying the one word that brought the two of them together for a lifetime. "Thunderstorms," he stated simply as he smiled proudly at his new family and the love of his life knowing that he would always have the love that he wanted and needed for the rest of his life.
*Lyrics: Raining on Sunday – Keith Urban
WEBSITES
MY HOME PAGE
NICK CARTER STORIES