Here We Go

            Kevin and Kala are both sleeping peacefully when the alarm goes off at seven the next morning. Kevin has forgotten for a brief moment what has happened the night before, until he feels Kala's, still naked body up against his. He looks at the clock and realizes that they have two hours before they have to leave for the airport. That is just enough time to do what he has on his mind. He feels as though he should make up for the pain he put his wife through last night, so he lowers his lips onto hers, and brings his hand down in between her legs. She looks at him in question, as she feels his fingers touch her there. She pushes his hand away but she holds onto it. She whimpers and squirms away from her husband and looks at him with a saddened expression.

            “Kala, you are my wife, Darling, and you have to learn that love is supposed to feel good, to both of us. Now, how are you going to learn if you don’t let me try to help you?” he asks her as he tries to push his hand to regain access to her body.

            “I don’t know, but I know that I don’t like the idea of you touching me there,” she says. “My guess is that with the abuse, it kind of killed off my desire for sex.”

            “Oh, you poor sweet baby,” he says sympathetically. He knows that she’s probably right too; still, he has to try. “Just relax, your mind and your body.” He tries to caress his wife, but again she stops him. “Kala, listen, close your eyes; I want to try something, okay?” She reluctantly goes along, he tries to arouse her by rubbing her legs, but fails. “Oh, poor thing, maybe this will help a little.”

            He begins kissing her all over her face, neck, and body, but only to her breasts. His hands roam her body, playing with her breasts; nothing helps Kala to relax. Finally, he brings his hand back and he caresses her he holds her still as he tries to bring her to a heightened arousal.

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            He fails in his attempt, I decide to allow him to have his way with me, hoping for the best, but deep down I just know that it’ll feel the same as the previous night.

            “Kevin, just do it,” I tell him.

            Kevin shrugs and just as he enters my body, someone knocks.

            It is one of their managers, in fact, it’s Donna, “Kala, do you know where Kevin is?” she asks.

            Kevin gets up quickly and pulls on a pair of shorts. He opens the door a little and says, “Donna, I’m here, everything is just fine,” Kevin says. Donna’s seems to get the message; she and everyone else knows that Kevin has been taking excellent care of me while I have been getting over the pain of my father’s death and Jason’s recent string of attacks. Everyone is certain that we have abstained from sex during that time.

            “Ok, make sure you are up and ready by nine o'clock,” Donna says as she leaves.

            Kevin quickly takes off his shorts and continues where he left off. I am right and id feels little better than the previous night, I turn her face away from him to hide my discontentment. He enjoys a quickie before we shower together. I am amazed that we are the first ones down for breakfast. So we help ourselves to the buffet breakfast. Brian and Nick join us a few minutes later; Howie and AJ stumble down a few minutes before we have to leave. They just grab a couple muffins and mumble something about eating them on the way to the airport.

            We all pile into a van a few minutes later. AJ is stuck sitting on a bench with Kevin and myself, even though we’re simply holding each other close and smiling AJ, very quickly, tells us to get a room.

            I have to chuckle at him, from all accounts AJ is definitely not the morning person in the group. I come back at him with, “Are you always this happy in the morning AJ?”

            This starts all of the guys in throwing random comments in about how AJ is really not the morning person in the group. The rest of the ride to the airport is fairly quiet. Kevin and I just hug each other. The rest of the guys comment on how sweet we look and how wonderful it is that we’re married and how great it is that I’ll be joining Kevin for the entire tour. The other girls will be popping in and out of the tour with their guys, all except for Leighanne; she’ll be with Brian the whole time. An hour later, everyone has gotten to the airport, and everyone is surprised when they are all taken to two gates that have been reserved for a private party.

            “Kala what’s going on here?” he asks.

            “I don’t honestly know,” I say. There is a card on the ticket counter, between the two doors and it’s addressed to me, so I pick it up and read it, “Madame President, as you know the company is extremely wealthy, and so, here is our wedding gift to you and your husband. Pull the ribbon,” I say as I pull on the ribbon. As it is pulled it draws the drapes in front of a huge viewing room. Everyone’s eyes nearly pop out of their sockets when they see what the gift is, or rather are. There are two shiny, brand new planes; one is exclusively for the guys, their girls and the management, and the bodyguards, the other is for the crew. The planes are spacious enough to accommodate everyone’s luggage, including the things for the show. When they board, they find that the plane is broken down into sections; first section is all seats that are first class sized. Then there is the dining area, and which is also a lounge space, with a large couch, and chairs and smaller tables, then there is the entertainment section, it’s small viewing rooms, where you can choose a movie of your liking. Finally there is the snooze section; it has several compartments with comfy beds in them.

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            Kevin is dying and has sworn he has gone to heaven when they are shown the inside of the plane, everyone takes their seats in the first section to start off with, until they are in the air.  He and Kala take two of the seats at the back of the first area of the plane. He knows that Kala is exhausted, and he wants some privacy for them, so he decides that as soon as they are able to move around he wants to take her to one of the bedrooms, just so they can get some rest.

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            I am pretty tired from the activities the night before and that morning as well, so I am hoping to get some sleep on the way to Germany. Don’t even bother to ask how long the flight will be, as I know it will be several hours. Both Kevin and I dutifully listen to the instructions of what to do in an emergency, and so on, then the plane takes off and once they are able to move about the cabin Kevin takes me to the back and settles us in a bed. I’m fairly sure that Kevin can tell that I am tired and so he decides that catching up on some sleep is a good idea.

            We are both awoken when lunch is being served. We come into the lounge and eating area for lunch, but I’m not too hungry. When I look at my watch I realize that we have slept for over three hours. I can tell right now that I’m really going to regret it later today because whenever I take long naps during the day, I am dead tired for the rest of the day. I pick at the spaghetti, but don’t really eat too much of it.

            “Hey, Baby, are you all right?” Kevin asks.

            “Mhm,” I reply.

            “Are you sure? You’ve barely touched your food,” he says.

            “I’m sure,” I tell him. “I’m full from breakfast.” Okay, so it’s a blatant lie, but I don’t want him worrying about me. After Kevin has finished his lunch he and I go into one of the viewing rooms, and watch the movie “All I Wanna Do”. I make myself comfortable, and when I accidentally brush my hand up against Kevin's member, I can tell that he is aroused. We look at each other and I can tell that Kevin needs some relief. Doing what I suppose would now be considered the right thing. I slip my hand over his jeans, undo them, and take him into her hands. I tell him that everything is going to be just fine now. I start off very slowly, and after a few minutes, I pick up the pace. I can tell that Kevin is getting close, because his breathing is starting to pick up. He stops my hand quickly and says, “I should have never let you start, because there is no way to end it now.” I quickly kiss his lips.

            “I know,” I say with a devilish grin. I lock the viewing room door, so that no one can disturb us and swiftly finish the job. Kevin almost loses it instantly when he feels my fingers around his body again. All in all he seems very grateful to me that I helped him with his slight problem. Kevin lets out a huge sigh of relief after I bring him the rest of the short distance to his climax. I presume that ever since we have woken up from the nap before lunch, Kevin has been aroused. I do up his jeans and come back up to my seat; he thanks me by giving me a very passionate kiss. For the rest of the flight, we manage to behave ourselves. I do not let Kevin return the favor, because I am still shaky on whether I feel comfortable with letting him do that to me.

            We are now in Germany and making our way through the airport. I am definitely not prepared for the crowds that are waiting for the guys when they get there. I can tell without a doubt that the European fans are more outrageous than the American fans.

            The crowds are almost out of control at the airport, so two security guards take Leighanne and I out to the van that is waiting. I am so amazingly grateful that Leighanne is joining Brian for most of the tour, so when Kevin and Brian can’t be around, we can keep each other company they can keep each other company. The other girlfriends will be flying in whenever they can find the time. They are told that the boys decided to take some time to meet with their German fans. It has been quite some time since they have been over here and they don’t just want to rush through the airport and ignore them.     

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            Kevin has to answer a lot of questions from the fans. Some of them saw him get off the plane while holding Kala’s hand and they have heard the news reports, stating that Kevin had married a young lady. So, they ask if he is actually married, and if so then if that was his wife. He is honest with them and says that he is married to someone. Of course, as of last night at the party, his public relations staff had already gotten the word out that he had fallen in love with a young lady, had been engaged to her, and they were married in a private ceremony yesterday. Most of the fans are able to handle hearing that, but there is the odd fan that goes crazy when they hear about it. Kevin has now found that special someone and he isn’t very crazy about lying to the fans. No matter what management says it is the guys’ decision on what they want to tell the fans.

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             Leighanne and I are having a great time chatting up a storm in the van. We are talking about all the places we are going with the boys and all the things we want to see. Both Leighanne and I are looking forward to Paris, but we are well aware that we must be careful never to go out alone in Paris, either at night or day because of the danger for a lone woman there, or anywhere in France for that matter. The boys are actually taking a few days off while they are there, and all the guys made sure that their girlfriends were going to be able to make it down for those dates. I have always dreamt of visiting Paris with someone that I love, and mow that dream is going to come true. Our conversation is interrupted when the boys start to pile into the van quickly. Kevin joins me in the back of the van and puts his arm around me. We are both pretty tired from the flight and I am fairly sure that Kevin is looking forward to getting to the hotel and having the rest of the day off, just as much as I am.

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            About an hour later, Kevin and Kala are getting settled into their room. Kevin and Kala decide that they need to unwind, so they change and head to the gym. Kevin is having problems concentrating as he watches Kala work out on the treadmill at the other end of the room. She is wearing tight black spandex shorts with a black sports bra, both of which show off her great figure. But he knows that the gym is no place and this is no time, so he just throws all the sexual energy into his workout.                                                                                  *            *            *            *            *            *            *                                 

            I can’t stop from stealing glances across the room to my strapping young husband, and then it happens, my desire for him finally shows up. I am rather surprised that Kevin is still working out an hour later. As I am a little tired now, I decide I will see if I can convince Kevin to accompany me back to the room. I look around to make sure that there is no one in the room, and sneak up behind Kevin who is now doing free weights. I stand in front of him and allow him to put the weights down safely before I do anything. I straddle the bench where he is sitting and press my sweaty body against his. He pulls me in even closer and I can feel his warm, sweaty body pressed hard against my own.

            We get up and go to the elevator, when we get onto the elevator I say, “You certainly have a lot of energy this afternoon. That was a long and vigorous workout you just had.”

            “Well I didn’t know what to do with all the sexual energy I had, from watching you workout, so I just decided to throw it into my workout,” Kevin says as I lean back against him.

            “I hope you didn’t use up all that energy,” I say provocatively.

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            Kevin is loses his mind when he hears her tone, she wants him, he must be careful to be good to her. To Kevin the elevator seems to take forever to make it to the fifteenth floor. It stops at the main floor and the elevator is full by the time it starts on its way up again. Now that Kevin has made love to Kala, he has even more problems controlling himself. He thanks God that he didn’t act on his desire for her before they got married; he feels it is so much better for her this way. He still is unhappy about his manners with her on their wedding night and that morning though.

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            We finally get up to our room after what seems like an eternity. Kevin quickly opens the door and closes it behind us. He pushes me up against the closed door and kisses me. I grab Kevin’s hand and lead him into the bathroom. I start the shower, strip myself and then strip Kevin of his shorts and T-shirt. We quickly wash each other, paying special attention to certain parts. When we are finished, I can tell that Kevin can barely take it anymore. Without even drying himself or me off, he lifts me onto the counter in the bathroom. This is not how this is going to happen. I cry no with a shake of my head and run away from him, jumping onto the bed in the other room.

            Kevin is not stupid and so he quickly follows me, I can tell from his speed that he fears that something is wrong, he finds me on the bed. He starts kissing me sweetly, and to show him that I want this too, I kiss him back. The two of us start thrashing around then after a moment or two of that, to ensure my comfort with the act and my desire for it, Kevin enters my body. I give Kevin complete access of my body, and Kevin pays special attention to my breasts as he thrusts in and out. He knows that my breasts are very sensitive, but knows that there are other places on my body, which are just as, if not more sensitive. After a few minutes, my body begins to contract several times and tightens around Kevin, as this happens, Kevin joins in my pleasure. I am exhausted from my two workouts, and I can tell that Kevin is pretty tired himself, so he lies down in bed beside me and we both drift off to sleep in each other’s arms.

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            A few hours later the telephone rings, and awakens them. Kevin groans as he rolls over and answers the phone. It is Donna reminding him that there is a dinner meeting in ten minutes. Kevin gets up out of bed and gets dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. He lightly kisses Kala on the forehead and lets her sleep. He leaves a note for her to tell her where he is, and to go ahead and order room service if she wants or she can come down and join them for dinner.