Who: Addie and Nick When: night, Friday, Jan 19th Where: The Empty Orchestra, then Nick's place Warning: NSFW Status: complete, part 2
Nick always appreciated a woman who knew what she wanted, especially when what she wanted was so obviously him. Nick had slept with some groupies in the past -- yes, there were groupies even for writers -- but he’d never felt this attracted to any of them. He wanted Addie just as badly as she seemed to want him, especially tonight. He stood up and grabbed his coat, just as eager to get in the car and back to Juniper. He didn’t even remember if his room was messy or not, but it didn’t seem to matter in the slightest. Once they were out the door and approaching his vehicle, Nick stopped Addie and turned her toward him. He slipped one hand to the back of her neck and leaned down to kiss her. He was too impatient to wait until they were at the inn, and while a parking lot wasn’t the ideal spot for a first kiss, something told him she wouldn’t mind too much.
On some level Addie knew it probably looked like she was wanting to have sex with Nick because she was a fan of his work. She wasn't naive enough to think she would be the first fan he slept with, but she hoped at this point he knew she wasn't attracted to his fame. She loved his writing, and yes, she had been a bit "star-struck" by him when he came by the funeral home, but she simply wasn't the type to sleep with someone because of what they did for a living. He was good looking, and fun to talk to and she'd had a really fun time tonight. Was it wrong to want to keep enjoying that feeling? When he stopped her in the parking lot, Addie had just enough time to realize Nick was going to kiss her before his lips were on hers. No, she didn't care that their first kiss wasn't surrounded by sunshine and flowers. Frankly, if a kiss wasn't going to get her blood pumping hot, that was probably a good indicator as to what kind of sex she was going to have. Might as well figure that out now, right? Thankfully her blood was pumping hot and with a low moan in her throat, Addie gripped his jacket in her fist, arousal flooding her senses right there in the cold.
Any place could be romantic with the right feelings behind it, and the colored lights from the front of the Empty Orchestra building reflecting on the lingering snow lining the parking lot were kind of beautiful. Nick could hear the faint cheering coming from inside as someone else finished up their song. The air was cold, but Addie’s body was warm and solid against his, and he was tempted to slide his hands up under that big sweater of hers to get to the real warmth. That could wait though, no matter how much that moan of hers made him tingle. This was enough. She was so much shorter than he was -- which was adorable, but kind of a strain on his neck and upper back. Nick bent at the knees a bit and wrapped his arms solidly around Addie, not breaking the kiss as he lifted her up off her feet. She was a tiny thing and he was in good shape, so it wasn’t difficult, and damn if it wasn’t a turn on to flex his muscle a bit. Nick deepened the kiss, not giving a single thought to who might be watching them. Or ‘what’ might be watching, in this town.
Exhaling sharply against Nick's mouth, Addie wrapped her arms around his shoulders as soon as he lifted her. That was unexpected too, but she found she liked being surprised. His strength certainly made her swoon, and she was glad he was holding her up because Addie knew she would have been too weak in the knees to stay standing. Nick was so much taller than she was, but it still felt like it fit. His beard tickled her chin, but she was so far from laughing. All Addie was focused on was his lips and how they moved against hers and how her entire body was so acutely aware of his hands and how strong he was. No, she wasn't worried about anyone, or anything, watching. Let them see and be jealous because who else got kissed like this in the snow?
Nick felt like he could just stand there and hold Addie up and kiss her all night long, but the warmth thrumming through him was a reminder that there were more comfortable places to be. He indulged for another few moments, happily tasting the pretty girl in his arms and letting that arousal build, then gently lowered her back to the ground. Nick made sure she was steady before he pulled back a little. He scraped his teeth over his bottom lip and quirked a dazed smile at her. “Looks like singing’s not the only thing we do well together,” he murmured. It had definitely been a good first kiss, and he could only imagine how well it would escalate from there. “C’mon. Let’s get somewhere warmer.” Nick took Addie’s hand again to lead her the rest of the way back to the car.
Her knees were still weak when he set her back down on the ground, but thankfully she didn't crumple and embarrass herself. Although that probably would have done wonders for his ego. Then again, if he wanted an ego boost, all he'd have to do was slip his hand into her pants. Addie cleared her throat and smiled, taking his hand to follow him to his car. Her cheeks were going to hurt from smiling so much. But it felt so nice. As soon as they were in his car, Addie buckled up and pulled out her phone, just to send a quick text to Silas so he didn't worry about her. With that done, she put her phone back in her pocket. "You know, I've never been inside a room at the Juniper. I hear rumors all the time that it's haunted. I figured if anyone would know for sure, it would be you, right?"
His ego was extremely healthy, especially when it came to women, but Nick tried not to take anything for granted. He was a human being with flaws just like everybody else, and definitely not the hottest guy in the world. He felt lucky when his lifestyle didn’t scare away every single woman he talked to. They’d spent enough time together now that he felt like Addie was interested in him for more than just his work, too. Nick pulled away from the parking lot to take them to Juniper, and gave a soft laugh at her words. “Oh, it’s one hundred perecent haunted,” he said, flashing her a grin. “I’ve seen it with my own eyes. In my room in fact. ... which I hope isn’t a turn off for you, now that I said it out loud.” He chuckled. “I only saw it once, if that helps any.”
She knew how to be a fan of someone's work and not want to sleep with them. Nick just seemed to have the entire package going for him. He was talented and good looking and better than both of those things, he was interesting. She had enjoyed talking to him when he showed up at the funeral home, and she had enjoyed talking to him tonight too. Over dinner, and at the karaoke bar. He had so many stories, and Addie found she wanted to know more about him, beyond what she already knew. When he confirmed that the inn was haunted, Addie's eyes widened with excitement. "You saw something? What was it?" No, it wasn't a turn off at all. She probably shouldn't be so eager to see something potentially scary, but it was fascinating to hear Nick saw something.
Considering what he’d learned about her over the course of their couple of conversations, that shouldn’t have surprised Nick, but it still did a little. He let out another laugh, kind of delighted with her enthusiasm. He was so used to people not even believing him when he said stuff like that. And maybe Addie thought he was joking, but well ... she did live in Point Pleasant, so probably not. “It was a person,” he said. “Presumably a dead person, so ... a ghost. He was wearing some clothes I would peg as late eighteenth century, slightly transparent, just strolled from one side of my room to the other and through the wall.” Nick wiggled his fingers a bit to indicate the spookiness of it, but he was still grinning. It had been more thrilling than scary at the time ... for him, anyway. Mads had not taken it so well. But Nick was going to avoid thinking about her tonight.
"Oh my gosh." Addie let that sink in for a moment, still smiling as she imagined some ghostly visitor from another century wandering in and out of a hotel room. It wasn't like Addie had never had experiences herself. She and Nick had talked about the funeral home in length. She had felt things. She knew there were otherworldly visitors in her home, though none had ever felt frightening to her. Addie supposed she was lucky in that sense, given what she did to the bodies sometimes, for Elijah. But that wasn't something she wanted to think about tonight. "I wonder if any ghosts are voyeurs," she said with a soft laugh. "They probably get an eyeful, if they just wander in and out of rooms like that. Or maybe they don't even know where they are, or what they're seeing. Maybe when we can see them, they can't see us... and when we can't see them... well, you get it." Addie was not going to let the possibility of a ghostly visitor put her off. She had a feeling as soon as Nick kissed her again she wouldn't be thinking of anything else but that.
“There are a lot of schools of thought on the subject,” Nick said, his tone still conversational. Spectral phenomena was a topic he was well-versed in, but he wasn’t about to start giving her a lecture on it. “I tend to think there are different versions, different ways a spirit can manifest. I dunno what the rules are, but ...” He trailed off and shrugged. “He sure didn’t seem to really see me.” He was glad she didn’t seem freaked out by it at all. It was refreshing, having a date with a woman who was actually a believer. Talking about these things as real instead of some lowkey inside joke was extremely refreshing. Because even if Nick sometimes played up the loony-coverup-conspiracy angles of his subject matter and some of his chapters were tongue in cheek, he knew that many things he wrote about were absolutely real. He also knew what sold books. They weren’t always the same. “But if any of them are conscious, they’ve definitely seen a lot of people in compromising positions.”
"Wouldn't it be fascinating to know the rules, though?" Addie didn't feel lectured at all. She loved listening to him talk about things that most people would brush off or laugh about. He was educated in this field, if you asked her. She could tell that much just from reading his work. Addie felt like she had always been able to separate the truth from the hokiness. There were some things she hadn't seen herself, and things she didn't believe in, but Addie had a very open mind. Growing up in Point Pleasant, and in a funeral home no less, had taught her at a very young age to never dismiss the unexplainable outright. "I mean, I have it in my head that some spirits, or ghosts, can see us... they try to communicate, don't they? Or to scare us. I don't know. Maybe I've just been perceiving them wrong this entire time. Do you think they're conscious?"
“I think some of them are,” Nick agreed. “I think some are sort of like echoes, they’re just leftover impressions of people and events long past. They run on a loop we can only perceive sometimes, but they’re not sentient. But some spirits are different, and they’re able to be more aware.” He was using a lot of ‘think’ non-committal types of words, not wanting to get into all the details of how he knew these things to be facts. Nick realized in a dim way that dating a believer might be more risky in the long run. He had Foundation secrets to keep, but he was already feeling inclined to share them with Addie just because they were fascinating and exciting. He would have to keep an eye on himself that way. Nick smirked softly and glanced over at Addie. “I love that you love to talk about this stuff,” he added, his tone a bit warmer.
"Echoes. That has sort of a weirdly romantic sound to it," Addie murmured. Although she knew death wasn't exactly romantic, and it made her feel a little bit better to think echoes were just impressions of the dead and not the actual dead wandering around the world alone. Addie believed in poltergeists, and ghosts of those who remained behind due to unfinished business. She had never had a direct encounter with them, thankfully, but it was impossible to work with the dead almost every day and not sense those things. The thoughtful expression shifted into another smile as she looked over at Nick. "I love that I can talk to you about this stuff without feeling like you're humoring me. You know what you're talking too, which is a major bonus."
He tended to agree that there was something romantic about it -- honestly, he could see the romance in lots of paranormal things. There were reasons they had such a hold on humanity’s fascinations, even if the human imagination gave some of them more credit than they deserved. Nick gave a soft chuckle and had to flex his willpower not to reach over to take her hand. It was still a first date, still a first date. “That’s a mutual feeling then,” he confessed, smiling through the windshield. “I’ve dated quite a few skeptics and they tend to treat my work as kind of a joke, or just a ploy to make money. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been asked ‘you don’t really believe that shit, right?’” He shook his head a bit. Nick tried not to take that kind of thing personally -- so many people needed their skepticism to feel safe -- but sometimes it did get under his skin, especially from people he was romantically interested in.
"It doesn't sound like they were very supportive," Addie said. "I mean, I guess if I was a skeptic and knew what you did for a living... even if I didn't believe, it would still mean something that you did. And it would be shitty of me to treat your work like a joke. You're not hurting anyone, so what does it matter?" It wasn't really the same thing, but Addie couldn't help but think of some of the responses and reactions she had received whenever she talked about her job on a date. Okay, maybe she got a little too detailed, or excited about things people considered morbid, but it was her work and she took pride in it. Having it dismissed, or worse, found repulsive, was pretty disappointing. "I can't imagine dating is very easy considering what you do for a living, so it probably sucks double when they make light of your work."
Nick had wondered in the past if women’s disbelief in what he did had been a factor in him never having much desire to settle down. He could date a woman and enjoy her company for a while, but he couldn’t commit too much to someone who thought his life’s work was a joke, or that he was taking advantage of the gullible -- which had been suggested once or twice. That was always more insulting than the ones who just thought he was a quack. Nick didn’t correct her that he wasn’t hurting anyone, pushing down the tiny flare of guilt in his gut. His writing wasn’t hurting anyone, and that was all she had to know about. The rest of it ... well, that was his to wrestle with. He’d helped the werewolf guy without turning him in, so that was something, right? A small atonement. “It’s definitely not easy,” he agreed with a wry smile. “But sometimes I get lucky and find someone with an open mind and attractive curiosity.” Nick glanced over at her, the implication pretty clear that he was talking about her. He slowed down the car and took a right into the Juniper parking lot.
Addie caught his eye and gave him a teasing smile. "You mean me, don't you?" Obviously, but she had enough to drink to keep it playful, even if his words flooded her entire body with warmth. It was a wonderful feeling to be desired by someone else and not be slunking home after a less than stellar first date. Addie didn't want to get ahead of herself, but god she hoped the morning was as pleasant as the night had been. Addie looked up at the inn through the windshield. "I can't believe I've lived here my whole life and have never really been inside this place. It's so pretty though. I bet you have a lot of privacy too, I mean... other than apparitions. This place is usually full during the warmer months. Tourists, you know?"
“What, no!” Nick mock protested to the first part, then laughed. He enjoyed the lighthearted teasing a lot, really. So many people his age seemed to have lost all of their humor. Not that Addie was close to his age, but Nick wasn’t going to think about that tonight. He found his usual parking spot and took it, glancing over at Addie with a wicked little smirk as he cut the engine. “I’ve practically got the whole floor to myself,” he told her, unbuckling his seatbelt. “So you can be as loud as you want.” Nick dimpled at her, then opened the SUV door to get out. He was ready to be warm in his own space with less clothing on and as much time to enjoy themselves as they wanted.
"That's good to know," Addie said, amused but also kind of relieved. It would be nice to have some privacy without wondering if someone on the other side of the wall could hear them. Or hear her. She had no idea if Nick was a loud lover or not. But oh boy, she was going to find out! Climbing out of Nick's car, Addie hurried around the front of the SUV to follow him inside. She was definitely eager to be in Nick's room, but she also wanted to get a better look at what the inn looked like inside. Given how many rumors and stories she'd heard about the place, Addie almost expected to see ghosts floating around and demons crawling out of the floor. Yes, it was silly, but her imagination tended to run a bit wild sometimes. It was warm inside the inn and Addie immediately began to observe her surroundings while following Nick to his room. "It's so quiet," she whispered, like talking with any amount of volume would disturb whoever was there.
Maybe it was presumptuous to talk about sex sounds, but considering how they’d both wanted to abandon karaoke to get their hands on each other, Nick didn’t think it was out of line. Even if they didn’t end up fucking, he wanted to fool around some and he was pretty sure she did too. He held the front door for her, then stepped into the lobby as well, bouncing his shoulders a little to shake off the cold. It was empty and clean as always, besides the perpetually bored-looking girl behind the desk, who had her nose in her phone as usual. Nick led the way and chuckled at Addie’s whisper as they walked up the broad stairs. “Yeah, it’s that kinda place in the winter, I guess,” he replied, his own voice low. “Drives me crazy sometimes, I really wanna walk around with a speaker blaring some music one day.” He fished his key out of his pocket when they arrived at his door, and unlocked it to let them in.
Addie was just fascinated by everything, which was probably the amount of alcohol she had ingested, even though it hadn't been that much. But the inn was clean and pretty enough and Addie felt her pulse quicken when she stepped into Nick's room. It was neat, but clearly lived in. And, of course, the bed was right there. Addie set her bag down and began to unbutton her coat. Eying his laptop, she turned to smile at him. "It's a simple thing, but getting to see where a writer writes is really cool." And where he slept. And where he got naked and showered. All of those things, which at the moment were much more exciting to her. "It's a nice room for a long term stay. Do you get room service or anything like that?"
Nick stripped out of his own coat and boots, lingering close to the door until he was more comfortable. He was glad that he’d made his bed before he left, just in case, but he realized he’d left some sensitive files out on the desk. Addie wasn’t being nosy, she was continuing to be adorable, but he knew it would bother him to leave them out in the open, so he ambled over toward the desk as he chuckled at her question. “Nah, this place doesn’t really have a kitchen,” he said. “They just do a continental breakfast deal every morning. I’ve got a hot plate and the mini fridge but ... I’m usually eating out.” Nick flipped the file folders closed and stacked them together like he was just straightening up a bit. “I write downstairs sometimes too, when it feels too cramped up here. On the bed too.” Nick gestured at it with a little grin. “So uh, that’s the tour.”
Addie didn't want anything to get in the way later, so she worked her boots off, still gazing around the room. She did notice how Nick started cleaning up his desk, but she didn't think much of it. Nick was a writer, and she figured they were protective of their work while it was in progress. "I haven't traveled a lot, but I've been to a few NFDA conferences before, and I don't think I've ever had a continental breakfast that wasn't just some bagels, dry eggs and burnt bacon." The Juniper was a bit more high end than those cheap hotels, so it was possible they offered some decent food. Addie bit her tongue on making a joke of his eating out comment, not wanting to come across as too juvenile. She walked over to the window to peer out, just wanting to see his view. This place would have been pretty amazing had it been built closer to the ocean. "I like it," she decided, turning to smile at him. "It's cozy here. Cozy, private and haunted. It seems kind of perfect for writing."
“They actually have yogurt at this one,” he said, his tone teasingly impressed. Juniper was a nice place, which was why he’d wanted to stay there when he first came to town. He just hadn’t expected to stay quite so long. And there was still so much more to do in Point Pleasant, he knew a rental place was close in his future. But until then he was rather enjoying having a lovely female guest in his room. There was always something a little more salacious about a hotel room than an apartment. Nick sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back on one hand, watching her with appreciation. “It’s definitely cozy and private,” he murmured. “Good for more than just writing.”
"Well, I like yogurt," Addie said, leaving the window to walk over to where Nick was sitting. She stopped in front of him and reached out to touch his collar, her fingertips brushing down the open part of his shirt to the first button. "Do you get a lot of non-writing done here?" She was teasing him, not overly interested in who he might have had in his room before her. Nick was gorgeous, and he had been in Point Pleasant for a few months now. Addie wasn't naive enough to think she was the first girl he'd brought here. Her fingers began to unbutton his shirt, eager to at least get his chest bare. She wanted to kiss him again, but Addie didn't think there was anything wrong with wanting to appreciate his body.
She had such a nice sway to her hips when she walked, Nick couldn’t help but admire it as she approached. He didn’t move at first as Addie caressed and then started unbuttoning his shirt, just enjoying the tingles of anticipation that flickered down his chest. He lifted his free hand to slip his fingers inside the sleeve of her big sweater to brush against her skin. “Wouldn’t say a lot ... but hopefully more often now.” Nick grinned. He wasn’t going to go into all the details of his love life with her, especially not on the first date, but so far everything about this was promising. Before Addie got all the way down his shirt, he sat up a bit straighter and took hold of her hips to pull her into his lap. Nick wrapped his arms around her once her weight was settled and dipped in close to nuzzle at her neck.
Some part of her couldn't believe this was really happening. It felt like she was playing a really sexy fantasy in her head. But Nick's touch was real, and her body pressed against his was real, and his nose and lips so close to her skin was definitely real. And it sounded like this could happen again, as long as she didn't blow it. That particular stipulation was her own. Addie kept her hands between them, wanting to finish getting his shirt unbuttoned. She didn't need to push it off of his shoulders just yet, because he looked so sexy half dressed. Instead Addie brushed her hands over his chest, trying not to groan in appreciation at how his skin felt under her fingertips. It wasn't like she had never seen the male form before, but she hoped he didn't mind if she took her time. There was a time and place for groping, but Addie hadn't really wanted to rush through this. Bringing her hands up to his shoulders, her fingers slid behind his neck and she caught his mouth with her own, kissing him deep again.
Nick wasn’t even considering that either of them could blow it. The first round of sex with someone was rarely flawless; people had to learn each other. He definitely wasn’t going to judge Addie by some arbitrary standard. All that mattered was their chemistry and how much pleasure they could give one another. Nick thought they were off to a good start as warmth spread further through him from the sensation of Addie’s hands against his chest. He liked the way she touched him, and that they weren’t rushing to strip each other down. Now that the urgency from the karaoke euphoria had died down, there was plenty of time to enjoy this. He stroked his own hands down her back and hips as their mouths met again, then slipped them under her sweater to touch some bare skin himself. She was warm and smooth and velvety soft under his fingers. Nick stroked his tongue against hers, a soft sound emanating from his throat.
The high from the karaoke bar had shifted into something else, though it felt as equally good. Addie had been so starved for some human contact that wasn't blood related, or a grieving relative of the dead. The fact that Nick had showed up on her doorstep when he did sort of felt like maybe the universe was finally giving her something instead of taking it away. That didn't mean Nick wouldn't leave someday, but Addie was willing to live in the moment and enjoy this while she could. Her fingers delved into his hair and her body ached with fresh arousal at the sound he made. Oh, she wanted to hear more of those. Addie took her time, just enjoying the way his mouth felt against hers. His hands were warm against her skin and she just knew that they had the ability to make her shiver and ache. Addie broke their kiss just long enough to reach down and pull her sweater up and over her head. She dropped it to the floor and then lifted her hands to the top of her hair with a breathless smile. "It's not all static-y, is it?"
Nick wasn’t exactly touch-starved, but he did feel the need for it pretty often. He’d been kind of hurt by how things had ended with Mads, as ridiculous as that probably was, but ... well, his feelings had been complicated about her. But that had been all it could be and now it was over and he was moving on. He was more than happy to touch Addie to her heart’s content, and he was enjoying the opportunity to do so even on top of most of her clothes. She was a good match for him when it came to kissing, it seemed like, and Nick’s mouth almost followed hers when she pulled back to take her sweater off. Scraping his teeth over his bottom lip, Nick grinned and reached up with one hand to stroke it over her hair. “It’s gorgeous,” he murmured. So much exposed pale skin begged for attention, and he couldn’t help but sweep his gaze down to take in the slopes of her breasts, still snug in a bra. He leaned in to kiss her chest a few times before his lips met hers again, his hand slipping down to cup the back of her neck as the passion he was feeling ticked up another notch.
Kissing was one of Adalyn's favorite things in the world, especially if they were good kisses. The kind that got her body tingling and aching, even without hands being involved. Nick was an exquisite kisser. She loved the subtle tickle of his facial hair, and how he tasted. Her body felt like a furnace on top of his, but it was the kind of overheating that felt really good. Addie curled her arms around his neck, rocking her hips into his. It was so nice to let her body take control for a bit and know Nick was enjoying it as much as she was. As her arousal grew, it became a little bit harder to breathe, but Addie didn't care. She didn't want to pull her mouth from his, even for a moment. God, even if they just sat there and kissed for the next hour, she would have been satisfied. Mostly.
Nick was going to respect her limits, of course, but he was definitely hoping for a bit more than kissing. His body was on board with more too, the front of his jeans much tighter than usual. The way Addie rolled her hips and rubbed against him drew another low groan out of him, and his hands slid restlessly down the sides of her thighs before trailing back up and around to her back. Her body felt so warm and soft against the exposed skin of his chest. He wanted even less material between them, so his fingers found the clasp of Addie’s bra and unhooked it. He was old enough that undoing bras wasn’t much of a struggle anymore, and she was petite enough that there were only a couple of hooks, so it was easy. Whether she took it all the way off or not was up to her, but he hoped she would. Nick smiled briefly into the kiss and lightly snagged Addie’s bottom lip with his teeth. “That okay?” he whispered.
Addie had done plenty of over the clothes making out, and yeah, she was pretty well versed in dry humping with a few former boyfriends, but she didn't think she could hold back and keep it at just this for the rest of the night. She knew exactly what she wanted, and given what she could feel when she rolled her hips against his lap, Addie was pretty sure Nick wanted the same thing. A shiver slid down her spine when Nick's fingers worked her bra open and her nipples tightened almost immediately in response. His teeth against her lip prompted a sharp, pleasurable intake of breath and Addie let go of him long enough to slip her bra down her arms so she could drop it to the side somewhere. One of her favorite sensations was skin on skin contact, especially when her skin was feeling so wonderfully sensitive. Her arms came back around him and Addie returned the favor, nipping his lip gently. "Anything you want to do to me is okay," she murmured.
While Addie was getting rid of her bra, Nick shrugged the rest of the way out of his shirt and got it off his arms, wanting to feel more of her skin against his own as soon as they came together again. Her words and the sensation of her hard nipples brushing against his chest hit him at the same time and Nick felt a shiver of pleasure run down his spine. He didn’t think she had any idea how delicious that blanket permission was. He knew she probably didn’t mean anything-anything, but it wasn’t like he was heavy into anything gross or dangerous. “Promising,” he murmured back, another quick smile crossing his face before he was kissing her deeply again. Nick held her in close to him, his hips rocking up a bit, hungry for more hot pressure. He stroked her bare back, then brushed his thumbs over the sides of her breasts, loving how soft she was. “I want you naked first,” he added in a whisper.
God, it felt like every time he kissed her a fresh wave of arousal pooled between her legs. It was like she was throbbing with need and she was so desperate for a more intimate touch. Her lips were starting to feel swollen in the best way and Addie ran her fingertips along the hair at the nape of his neck. His hands left heat in their wake and Addie wasn't sure she had ever heard those words sound so erotic before. She wasn't really shy about her body, especially being as turned on as she was, so she kissed him again, lingering for a moment before she started to slip from his lap so she could start working off her jeans. Getting naked meant he would be naked too and Addie was anticipating that more than anything else.
Nick took a second or two to just look at her, admiring her half-nude body, then he shifted forward a tiny bit and reached to gently move Addie’s hands away from the front of her jeans. He wanted to undress her the rest of the way. He could’ve flipped her on her back to do it, but this seemed more erotic somehow, almost worshipful with her standing over him. After glancing up at her briefly, he started pressing slow kisses against her sternum, his fingers finding their mark and unbuttoning her fly. Nick kissed his way over to one breast as he unzipped her, catching a pert nipple between his lips to suck on. He didn’t rush it, dipping his fingers into the waistband of her jeans to rub all the way around her hips before he started pushing the denim down. His hands slipped lower to cup her ass through her underwear as he nuzzled over to the other nipple to give it equal attention.
It felt like she had to remind herself to breathe with every touch of Nick's lips against her skin. Between his mouth and his hands, she was awash in sensation and Addie brought her hands up to push her fingers into his hair. For a brief moment her head fell back, the hot suction of his mouth around her nipple prompting a low moan from her throat. Her nipples had always been sensitive, but sadly neglected by so many of the guys she'd been with in the past. To them her breasts were there to be groped or squeezed, so yes, it was nice to be with someone who understood a woman was more than just her vagina. Licking her lips, Addie brought her gaze back to what Nick was doing. Undressing in front of a guy had the potential to be sexy, or nerve wracking, but being undressed by someone else was always an incredible feeling, especially when they made her feel this desirable.
Nick loved all breasts and nipples were delightfully reactive, so he didn’t understand anybody that didn’t enjoy playing with them. Given the way Addie reacted, she enjoyed having it done, so he was going to keep giving her what she liked. Her ass seemed to fit perfectly in his hands, and he gave a squeeze before he started pushing her jeans the rest of the way down her thighs. Nick released her nipple and looked up at her with hazy eyes. He loved that aroused, flushed look on her. They were obviously off to a good start. Nick pressed a couple more kisses against her stomach, then helped her step out of her pants. “Anything I want to do, hm?” he murmured, skimming his fingertips back up Addie’s thighs. He hooked his fingers into the elastic to very slowly start inching them down. “Any dislikes I should know about?”
Had being undressed by someone else ever felt so sexy? Addie supposed it was possible that she was just caught up in the moment, awash in arousal and deep seated joy that someone wanted her. But it was undeniable that Nick's hands on her body invoked some incredibly erotic sensations. Her fingers continued to move restlessly through his hair and her belly quivered where his lips pressed against it. Addie inhaled softly at the sound of his voice, it was even sexier hoarse with want, and her lips curved at his questions. "Anything," Addie said and her breath caught slightly when he began to peel her panties down. How was she supposed to think properly about things she didn't like when her body felt like it was about to erupt. "Dislikes... no... I mean... maybe some, but I don't know that I'll know it until I do it..." Addie laughed breathlessly. "I don't know if that makes any sense."
“It does,” Nick murmured with a bemused little smile. If there was nothing big and obvious that she didn’t like -- Nick had met some women who didn’t like to be eaten out, for example -- then he wasn’t worried about it. He wouldn’t be pushing any weird boundaries tonight. He slouched a bit to trail his kisses lower on her belly, nuzzling the silky skin right under her belly button as he guided her underwear down the rest of the way. Then she was fully bare to him and beautiful, and Nick let his hands and mouth roam over her body for a few more moments, enjoying the growing tension he could feel in her. His own body was overheated and his cock felt extremely cramped in his jeans at the moment, but he kind of liked the vague discomfort of it, that just meant it would feel even better when he got naked too. Which he hoped was going to happen very soon. Flicking his tongue over one of her nipples again, Nick slid one hand up the inside of Addie’s thigh to brush his fingers against her sex, just lightly exploring.
Addie could give him a long list of her dislikes that weren't related to sex, but she knew that wasn't what he meant. She'd had some pretty vanilla sex in her past, with the occasional hot, passionate encounter, but Addie had never done anything overly adventerous and weird. Obviously she knew there were things she never wanted to try but bringing up those things seemed silly too. Maybe Nick was looking to see if she liked giving head or not. Maybe he just wanted to make sure she felt good and comfortable. Addie forced her brain to shut up for a bit, not wanting to miss anything Nick was doing to her. It was difficult to think about anything else anyway, especially when she was naked and standing in front of him. It felt oddly vulnerable since he still had his jeans on, but it didn't put her off at all. The way he was touching her made her feel desirable and wanted. Shivering as his fingers grazed over her sex, Addie's fingers tightened in his hair briefly. She craved more, wanting Nick to feel just how wet he made her but Addie could be patient... probably.
There was no question on Nick’s end that Addie was desirable, and at the moment every inch of him wanted her. She was lovely and touchable and she didn’t seem self-conscious or uncomfortable, so he didn’t mind taking his time getting to know her body. He touched her with a bit more pressure behind it, fingers stroking against more delicate skin and spreading the slickness he felt there. Feeling how aroused she already was just turned him on even more, and the pleasant impatience in his body grew. He wanted the rest of his clothes off and he wanted to bury his face between Addie’s legs. Nick straightened up and pulled back a bit, looking up at her with that stoned sort of smile again. He leaned back on his elbows and nodded down at his jeans, quirking a flirty eyebrow. “Little help?” he murmured. He could take them off himself, but where was the fun in that?
His fingers were heaven and Addie worried that her knees might buckle if he kept touching her like that. When he pulled away her body seemed to throb in protest, but she couldn't help but appreciate how good he looked, leaning back like that. With her pulse racing, her eyes drifted down to his jeans and she smiled coyly. She could see the outline of his cock and that sent another thrill through her. Addie let her fingers smooth along his stomach, just above the waistband of his jeans before she began to work them open. It was like unwrapping a gift on Christmas morning. A really erotic gift. Once his jeans were unzipped, Addie pulled her lower lip between her teeth and worked his cock free. She would take the rest of his jeans off, but first she wanted to touch him for a moment. So she did, stroking her fingers along his impressive length, just to explore, the way he had with her.
It was only fair she turn the tables on him, he supposed. Not that Nick wanted to complain in the slightest. He watched Addie work his erection free from denim and cotton, and he’d been right about the instant flood of relief that came with it. Relief and tingling pleasure. Nick’s eyelids got even heavier, all the cheekiness gone from his face as he watched Addie’s hand glide over his cock. She was so petite all over, he liked the contrast of her small fingers against him. He didn’t have the biggest dick in the world -- who even wanted that? -- but Nick knew he was above-average, and he’d never had any complaints. He reached down with one hand to caress her arm as she touched him, enjoying the unhurried vibe of all of this.
She could feel Nick's eyes on her, but rather than make her feel self conscious, it emboldened her. It was so tempting to just crawl up onto his lap and take him inside of her, but Addie didn't want to rush through all of this. Before she knew it, it would be over and morning and she would have to go back home to start the day. Addie just wanted to revel in how good all of this felt for as long as she could. Running on arousal and pure instinct, Addie lowered herself just enough to take the tip of Nick's cock into her mouth. Touching was fun, but tasting was better, she would have been lying if she said she hadn't thought about how he might feel, hot and heavy against her tongue.
It felt even better on Nick’s end, and he let out a low groan at the first touch of Addie’s mouth against his sensitized skin. He hadn’t expected her to do that, but he couldn’t deny that he’d been hoping a bit. Nick’s hand moved from her arm to slide into her hair, just to pet her for the moment, not to take any sort of control. He wanted to give her plenty of room to do whatever she wanted to do with him, he was having a great time just watching her. “Feels good,” he whispered. That was probably obvious by the way his cock twitched inside of her lips, and the sound he couldn’t help but make, but everybody liked verbal encouragement, right?
Verbal encouragement was definitely nice, whether it was with words or sounds, Addie didn't care. She liked knowing what she was doing was bringing someone else pleasure, especially someone she enjoyed being around. And Nick tasted pretty damn good too, which was just extra encouragement to want to do this more. Because he seemed to like it, Addie took him deeper into her mouth, working her hand over the remaining length as she sucked and licked, taking her time to explore him. Rushing seemed like a bad idea, and she never knew what could trigger a guy into getting off too soon. Addie was too amped up right now to be completely selfless here.
Nick had every plan to take good care of her pleasure too, and he had the control and stamina to just enjoy this for a little while. Though Addie quickly proved that she knew what she was doing, or at least had very good instincts as to what Nick liked. His eyes rolling shut, he let his head fall back against his neck, his breathing getting a bit heavier as she explored and made him tingle so deliciously. His hips twitched as her tongue hit a particularly good spot and Nick gave another soft moan. After another minute or so, he lifted his head and squeezed one of her arms gently to get her to stop. “C’mere,” he murmured huskily. “Sit on my face.” He started pushing his jeans the rest of the way down his thighs, ready to be fully naked and lavishing her with pleasure.
Every few moments Addie peered up at Nick through her lashes, watching as his head fell back the deeper she took him into her mouth. Heat pulsed between her legs and she wondered if giving head had always been such a turn on for her. Already she was hoping he would let her do this to him again in the future, because she wanted to make him come like this so she could taste everything. Nick's voice prompted Addie to pull up, but not before sucking hard on the tip of his cock before she released him. She didn't obey right away, but helped him get his jeans completely off before crawling up over the bed, and his body. She took a moment to kiss him, hoping he wouldn't mind it given with her own mouth had just been, but he looked so sexy laying here with his skin flushed and his eyes dark with arousal. Addie kissed him deep and passionately, but she didn't linger too long. She was too eager to be touched so when she pulled away she moved carefully over his face, not wanting to knock him in the head with one of her knees.
The help was appreciated so he didn’t look like a gangly awkward dumbass trying to get his pants off -- jeans were so tight nowadays, sometimes it made him miss the wide-legged styles of the 90s -- and then Nick kissed Addie with enthusiasm. Even if he’d emptied his balls into her mouth, he would’ve kissed her, long since over that sort of squeamishness. He’d laid back, and he let his hands slide down the curves of her sides as they made out for a minute, his cock straining upward toward her body and that tantalizing warmth. Soon, he thought, but first he wanted to make her moan. Licking his lips once she moved again, Nick helped guide her legs to a comfortable position, a wave of clenchy pleasure running through him at the view he suddenly had. He stroked her thighs and hips and ass, just looking for a beat before he stroked his tongue against her, eyes closing again. Nick set about exploring her with his mouth, keeping it slow and soft to start with, until he sussed out what she liked the best.
That first touch of his tongue was what she thought heaven ought to feel like. Oral sex from a man who knew what he was doing. Her eyes rolled back and she tried not to move too much at first, wanting to just revel in the sensation of his mouth on her pussy. It had been a long time since she'd had sex with someone, but even longer since a man went down on her. That was probably a sad fact, but it didn't matter at the moment. Nick Cooke, of all people, had his mouth on her and how the hell had this happened to her? It was like reality had reached into her deep bucket of fantasies and pulled this one out. A soft breath shuddered from her lips and Addie's head fell back against her neck as Nick moved his tongue over her.
Nick had known some men who didn’t enjoy doing this for their ladies, and he happened to think they were idiots. Everybody was entitled to their tastes, of course, but he’d never understood how any man who liked pussy didn’t love getting up close and personal with it. Especially when it obviously felt so good for the person it was attached to. Addie felt warm and slick and alive against his tongue, and Nick let himself sink into the happy, buzzy headspace of giving pleasure. It was almost like a meditation in a way ... but one that made his cock ache with need. He was already leaking a bit against his stomach. Nick hummed low in his throat as he closed his lips around her folds and sucked gently for a moment before delving his tongue deeper into her. One hand rubbed at her thigh again before he slid it upward until he found one of her nipples to toy with.
Oh, that felt nice. Better than nice. Her brain was fuzzy as she tried to focus and her hand came up to cover his at her breast. At some point her hips began to move. Not too fast, but it was impossible now to stay still. Addie moaned, just wanting to let go and let the sensations take over completely. It felt oddly empowering, being above him while he was licking her. Usually she was on her back, but this felt like she was in a dominant position, which weirdly enough only made it hotter for her. At the same time, while she wanted to come, badly, she also didn't. Not yet. She wanted him to be inside of her for that first orgasm, which was something he might have found to be strange if she said so. So Addie planned to pull away, but... maybe in another moment or two. It just felt so good that it was difficult to move away just yet.
From Nick’s perspective, movement was a good thing. The way Addie rocked her hips was incredibly sexy, and he gave a moan to answer hers and encourage more. He liked knowing for sure that he was doing things right, and while he was pretty sure sure now that they were going to have sex, he wasn’t in a rush for it. His cock was throbbing with every heartbeat and his balls felt over-full, but Nick rather enjoyed delayed gratification. Things tended to be more explosive, the more time he dedicated to foreplay. Besides that, it was just fucking hot and fun to give pleasure. He circled and flicked at Addie’s clit with the tip of his tongue before sucking at it again, following her slow gyrations as best he could. Both hands slid to caress and grip her ass as if to hold her in place against him as more passion built in him.
Oh, he was definitely doing things right. Addie's moans and soft whimpers would have told him that much if the shivering of her body hadn't. She rocked against his mouth, feeling as though her skin was growing more and more sensitive with every movement of his tongue and lips. Her nerve endings were starting to feel raw and exposed and it was driving her crazy, craving that release that she wanted to deny herself until he was fucking her. It was getting harder to think about stopping, but like Nick, Addie knew a thing or two and delayed gratification. Before she was past the point of no return, Addie pulled back from his mouth, panting softly as her body screamed with disappointment. She pushed her hands against the bed above his head, using it to slide her body down his until she could lean down and press her lips to his, tasting her juices on his mouth. "I want you," she said, her voice hoarse with need, "please."
He was slightly tempted to hang onto her, to keep her pussy pressed to his mouth and make her come, but this was only their first time, so that seemed like too much. Nick was eager to get to the fucking too. He was a little breathless as Addie repositioned herself, but he still kissed her with enthusiasm, his hands sliding down over her body as she settled against him. He could feel the heat from her pussy against his cock, and Nick rocked up by instinct to rub against her. Gods, it was so tempting to just thrust right into her without a second thought. With a muffled groan, he broke the kiss and cracked his eyes open to look at her, licking his lips. “Condom ...?” he asked. Nick had plenty on hand, but getting it would require stopping and separating and other annoying not-sex activities. Maybe it was foolish of him, but he was going to leave it up to Addie to decide.
Addie quite liked that she could taste herself so fully on his mouth and she might have just kept kissing him for a bit longer if he hadn't asked about a condom. So hazy with arousal was her brain at the moment that she couldn't help but blink dumbly at him for a moment before realizing he was asking her if they needed one. The rational, smart side of her brain said yes, duh, of course. Addie had never actually had sex without one before. Having a baby was on the agenda, but not now. Certainly not in the foreseeable future either. But that was why Addie had been on birth control since high school. Talking about condoms and stuff wasn't exactly sexy, but she supposed it was responsible, even when her pussy rubbing against Nick's cock now. "I have an IUD," she murmured. "And I'm clean. We can use one if you want one but... we don't need it either."
Nick knew all the things that could go wrong -- what if Addie was crazy and just trying to get pregnant, what if she hadn’t been tested in a long time and had something she didn’t know about, what if he had something he didn’t know about and passed it on, etc etc -- but none of that seemed very important at the moment. She was a grown, responsible woman, and he trusted her. And goddamn, he wanted inside of her now, and to feel everything skin-to-skin. “Okay good,” he breathed, giving a quick smile before he kissed her again. Nick slipped a hand between them to adjust his cock until the tip caught against her pussy. He arched his hips up to start sliding into her, the slick pressure immediately sending a hot shiver up his spine. Fuck, this was going to be good.
Addie bit into her lower lip as her body began to adjust to the slow penetration. Sometimes when she had a long dry spell in her sex life, she sort of forgot just how good it was to have a cock inside of her. But the way her body stretched to accept Nick's size was so damn delicious that Addie wanted to just whimper with both pleasure and relief. Her hips rolled back sharply and Addie pushed up to sit above him, her hands pressed to his chest as she slid lower, wanting to take all of him. Once he was seated deep, Addie moaned low in her throat and ran her hands over his chest. Without waiting, she began to rock her hips, just wanting to enjoy the feeling for a moment or two. She was in control, at least for now, and she loved being able to see most of his gorgeous body beneath her.
There was precious little in the world that was as pleasurable as that first thrust, and Nick relished with every fiber of his being. He hadn’t been deprived for a long time or anything, but fucking someone new was always exciting, and Addie was already a fantastic lover. He watched her sit up, his hands trailing down her hips and thighs again as he drank her in. She was so tiny, but she looked like a goddess to him, kneeled over him with her pussy gripping his cock so tight. A whispered ‘fuck’ slipped past his lips when Addie began to move, and he squeezed the sides of her legs. Just that grinding motion felt heavenly, and his hips flexed upward to stay buried as deeply inside of her as possible.
New was always exciting to Addie, especially when they were new lovers. There was just something about exploring another person, learning what they liked, and what they didn't. And Addie absolutely loved it when she could bring them pleasure and make them feel good. It wasn't always enough to make them want to stay, but when she was caught up in the moment like she was now, that didn't seem to matter. Rocking against Nick, she felt so full with his cock buried inside of her that she thought maybe she could just do this for the rest of the night and be content. But bodies didn't work that way and lust had a tendency of taking hold and guiding her to do more. Her moans were soft, broken by a gasp or two when he hit a particularly delicious spot. Addie's fingers curled around his wrists, just to hold onto him as she began to find leverage with her knees pressed into the bed to start riding him harder.
The slow pace was exquisite torture, and Nick loved every second of it. His body wanted to move, to flex and thrust and strain toward the finish line, but he rather enjoyed the tension of holding it back. Addie was doing a perfect job holding the reins, and Nick was loving watching the pleasure play out on her face. She was flushed and gorgeous, and making the most delicious sounds. His breath caught and he let out a low sound when she picked up the pace. Nick liked the way she held onto his wrists, like she just had to grip something to feel grounded. He moved with her more, pumping his cock up into her as she rocked over him, his breathing getting heavier with every passing moment. Before too long, the restlessness in Nick’s body took over and he reached up to grab the back of Addie’s neck to pull her down to his mouth again. He kissed her deep and hard, grunting into it with pleasure.
Some guys seemed content with just laying back and letting her do all the work when she was on top, but it felt so much better when they moved with her, like Nick was doing. She loved sliding back down on his cock just as he was thrusting up into her and it sent such delicious, pulsing sensations through her entire body. And god, his eyes were dark with arousal and she couldn't stop watching his face, despite how heavy her eyelids were. When Nick reached for her and drew her down to him she kissed him with equal fervor. Her breasts brushed against his chest and she focused on kissing him while trying to breathe, not really wanting to do the latter if it meant taking her mouth from his. Unable to help herself now, Addie began to fuck him harder, riding him with uncontrollable passion. It was a feeling she hadn't had in so long and she just wanted to give into it and hopefully drive him crazy in the process.
The breathless lung burn was all part of the experience, and Nick appreciated it on some primal level. Currently, there was nothing as important as fucking Addie, every other bodily need was way down the list. Or letting her fuck him, rather, since that was more what was happening at the moment. And holy shit was she fucking him. Nick was grunting and groaning helplessly against Addie’s mouth as she rode him hard, all the muscles in his core and thighs tight and trembling as he did his best to hold onto his control. He did not want to get her so close and then have to stop. One of Nick’s hands moved to cup Addie’s bouncing breast and the other gripped her hip briefly before delving into her hair. He kept his body rocking under hers, keeping up with her as best he could while intense pleasure pulsed through him with every stroke. “Fuck ... so good,” he panted in between kisses, unable to help the noises he was making.
She was at just the right angle that put some pressure against her clit when every hard rock of her hips, so Addie didn't dream of sitting up again. Instead, she pressed her forehead to his, irritated that she needed to breathe when she just wanted to kiss and taste his mouth with her tongue. But her straining body felt like it was on fire and before too long her moans turned into cries. It was like Nick was this gorgeous, fit specimen designed solely for her pleasure, and her pleasure alone. Every noise he made seemed to make her throb with even more arousal and Addie felt her orgasm starting to unravel deep in her core. Her hands curled on the blankets on either side of his head and Addie caught his mouth in a fierce kiss before she nipped sharply at his lower lip. The intensity of her climax seemed to match the intensity of their fucking, because Addie had to dip her face down to bury against his neck as she cried out, her back arching a bit as everything inside of her pulsed with ecstasy.
Nick was no blushing virgin, and he’d even had some great sex here in Point Pleasant, but he didn’t think any of it had even come close to this. He felt right on the razor’s edge of coming for what felt like a fantastic eternity, everything in him straining to hold on while Addie worked herself into a frenzy on his cock. The bite drew a louder, sharper sound out of him and he felt his balls contract dangerously. Nick was about to warn her he was too close, but milliseconds later her pussy was clenching tight around him and she was muffling her cry against his neck. Both of Nick’s hands flew down to grip her ass as he fucked up into all that throbbing tightness as hard as he could, his cock already swelling. Nick flew over his edge right after her, his movements getting shaky and his hands tightening on her flesh as pleasure overwhelmed him and blotted out everything else. It felt so good to just let go inside of Addie, the strength of her orgasm only making his own even better.
Somewhere in the thick haze of her orgasm Addie felt Nick's cock swell inside of her. The way he pounded into her only pushed her higher and Addie was awash in so much pleasure that she was absolutely sure that she would never come back down from it. God, wouldn't that be nice. Her body was slick with sweat and her heart was pounding against Nick's chest. Or maybe that was his heart. She couldn't really tell, which was kind of a nice feeling. Her face stayed pressed against his neck as she fought to catch her breath. Her hands loosened in the blankets but she still didn't move. It was like she was boneless and would never move again. That was okay. Once she felt like she could, Addie lifted her face to press a slightly breathless kiss against his lips.
It seemed to take a while for the pleasure to fade into that spent feeling, and Nick basked in every second of it. It was the kind of orgasm he could feel down to his toes, and it was fucking delicious. They were definitely doing this again, if he got a say in it. He let his arms down against the bed, hands resting against Addie’s sides where she was laying on top of him, that deep relaxation settling in and slowing everything back down. He felt like he’d just had a workout, even though she’d done most of the work. It was nice to just be still for a while. Nick quirked a tiny smile at the kiss, and returned it with a low hum. He slid one arm loosely around her body to give her a supremely lazy hug. “Holy shit,” he whispered, then gave a rusty little chuckle.
Addie hummed in agreement, pressing her cheek to his for a moment. She definitely felt like she had gotten a work out, but it felt good. Her body was still riding high on those endorphins and she wondered why it was she wasn't going this more. Sex was such a natural stress relief for her. Not that she had been stressed out tonight, but still. Pushing up on her hands so she was looking down at Nick, Addie smiled. "It was the karaoke, wasn't it? My amazing singing was just the point of no return for you." She knew she would need to slip off of him in a moment and probably get cleaned up a bit, but Addie wanted to ride the high as long as she could. She sort of hoped he wouldn't kick her out until morning, at least. It had been a while since she'd had sex, but even longer since she got to sleep all night with a man.
Nick had absolutely no intention of kicking Addie out. He wanted her to stay, he missed sleeping with someone, and he’d had such a fantastic night, he didn’t want it to be over yet. He wanted to sleep wrapped around her and see her bedhead and bring her the Inn’s tasty coffee in the morning. He dimpled up at her rubbing the smooth skin over her hips a little. “That was totally it,” he murmured, his tone obviously teasing. “I wasn’t into it at all before then, but you sucked me in with your voice like some kinda siren.” Even though it felt like it took a huge effort, Nick lifted his head to kiss Addie again. “It was all of you,” he added, more sincerely. Though he had felt incredibly attracted and drawn to her while they were up on stage together, Nick still felt it was genuine and not just the rush of an audience.
"I knew it," Addie said, smiling against his mouth before she kissed him back. Then she sighed and carefully pulled off of him to flop down on the bed beside his body. She would need to use the bathroom, but she supposed she could wait a moment until it felt like she could walk again without falling over. Brushing her hair away from her face, Addie hoped that he didn't think any less of her for sleeping with him on the first date. Addie knew there were certain rules so many people felt like they had to abide by. But if she wanted something, why not take it? There were still some people who would consider that to be slutty or whatever, but Nick didn't seem like that type. She hoped he didn't disappoint her in the morning. The harsh light of day tended to show people's true colors, or at least that's what Addie had found. "Can I use your bathroom?" she asked, pushing up on her elbow and brushing her hand over his stomach. His skin was damp too but she could feel the muscle beneath and it was just as tantalizing now as it had been when he first pulled his shirt off.