Twisted | By : ClarkWoodFan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Kelly Clarkson Views: 5663 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Kelly Clarkson. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Lucky for y'all that I'm under the weather and writing makes me feel better. Classic, I think I'm ahead, so I'm expecting an update soon. lol. More story...hope y'all enjoy and I don't get pelted.
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Carrie couldn't believe the sudden turn of events. The nervous energy and ambivalence Kelly felt seemed to have vanished. Her mind was in a haze, and she was trying as hard as she could to calm her thoughts and just go with what she was feeling.
Kelly leaned down into her again. She continued kissing her neck and the exposed skin along Carrie's v-neck shirt. Her hands fumbled with the hem of the blonde's shirt, trying to untuck it as she went along. She finally managed to clear that hurdle and started running her hands along the blonde's back and flat stomach.
Carrie could feel her heartbeat, relishing in the gentle touch of the girl above her. She leaned up to help the process of removing her shirt, while Kelly leaned back and sat on her lap. She watched intently every movement.
Carrie had her hands on the hem of her shirt and was about to pull her shirt off when she heard a knock on the door. "Shit," she whispered as the door opened before she had the chance to move. She mentally slapped herself as she remembered that she’d forgotten to put the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door. She used it to make it clear she didn’t want company.
Matt stood here, not completely sure of what he was seeing. Carrie sitting on her bed with Kelly sitting on her lap. Both girls with flushed faces and guilty looks. "Um, hey...Carrie? I'm back," he finished lamely.
"Hey," Carrie tried her best to act as if nothing was wrong.
Kelly smiled at him, catching on to Carrie's lead. "Hey. Matt is it?" She reached for his hand as she finally got off the blonde's lap and stood in front of the bed.
"Uh, yeah..." he answered as he shook her hand. He still could not believe what he thought he'd seen. "Um," he shifted completely uncomfortable. "Maybe I should go..." he motioned to the door.
"She lost a bet," Kelly blurted out, earning a confused look from both Carrie and Matt.
"Excuse me?"
"Yeah," Kelly grinned. "So her punishment was for me to tickle her for a solid minute."
Matt laughed. It was such an obvious cover-up. "Oh, really?"
Carrie rolled her eyes not believing that Kelly had come up with such a lame explanation regarding the situation. She finally moved from her spot on the bed and stood next to Kelly. She managed to calm her nerves before she spoke. "Um, no..." she whispered.
Both sets of eyes stared at her in shock.
"Care..." Kelly hesitated.
Carrie smiled in return. "It's ok," her voice sounding more confident. "See, she bet me she could name more Reba songs, but the little cheater went on tour with her. Of course she was gonna win!"
Matt knew there was more to the story, but he figured it wasn't his place to get involved. Carrie would tell him if she wanted him to know. For now, he decided to get back on to his reason for showing up in her room. "Well, that sucks," he joked.
"Tell me about it," Carrie giggled. "I hate being so ticklish."
"You lost, Underwood. Fair and square," Kelly beamed.
"Whatever," the blonde playfully shoved her, before she turned to Matt. "So, what's up?" she asked as they all walked to the sofa.
"Well," he sat down. "Your last interview and performance is Friday morning on Today. After that, we're done until next Thursday when you have meeting with Ann back in L.A. Oh, and you're going to be the cover girl for Allure in, I think, September."
"Nothing too crazy. My kind of schedule," she smiled. "So, what does Ann wanna talk about?"
"Nothing major. I think it's to plan the next CD and stuff, I mean, after you finish the rest of your tour."
"Alright. Thanks, Matt."
"Not a problem. So," he shifted, “I spoke with Jason earlier. Did you need me to make you dinner reservations?"
"No, that' ok," she glanced at Kelly. "I'm pretty tired and I'm hoping to just stay in tonight."
Kelly laughed nervously. "Yeah, I'm about to pass out myself."
"Right," Matt managed unconvinced. "Well, just keep me posted," he stood.
"Where are ya going?" Carrie asked a tad surprised.
"Oh, I'm gonna take a shower and get ready. Mark, Garrett and Jimmy want to hit the town."
Carrie laughed. "Those guys, I swear. Always looking for a party."
"Yeah. You know, living the rock star life," Matt replied, walking to the door. "So, y'all have a good evening. Call me if you need anything."
"Thanks, Matt. But enjoy a night off. I can take care of myself," she walked towards him to make sure the door was locked.
"Ok," he opened the door. "Good night."
Carrie closed the door behind him and turned to Kelly with a sly grin. "So, where were we?"
Kelly blushed. "Oh, um, let's see..." she swayed her hips as she walked towards the blonde. "Oh, I remember," she wrapped her arms around the girl's waist. "I believe I was about to have my way with you." She smiled before she closed the distance between them with a kiss.
Just as things were starting to get heated again, Kelly’s phone rang. “You gotta be kidding me,” she barked annoyed, earning a giggle from the blonde.
“Yeah,” Carrie agreed. “I mean, seriously! Are you gonna get that?” she asked hopefully.
Kelly glanced at her phone and saw it was Jason. “Well, it’s my brother. I kinda have to take it before he freaks and sends out a search party.”
“You’re kidding…”
“No,” She picked up the call. “Hey, punk, what’s up? What? Well….I’m not….no….I’m...kinda tired….and I was gonna just order room service….really….are you sure…..alright….I’ll see you in an about an hour….bye.”
Kelly’s face fell as she locked eyes with Carrie. “Um…so…” she avoided getting to the point.
Carrie sighed. “What’s going on?”
“Well,” the Texan ran a hand through her hair. “Jason got us a whole VIP evening lined up.”
“But, Kel…” Carrie whined.
“I know, but it was his surprise for us…and he sounded so excited about it. I kinda felt bad,” she offered an apologetic smile.
Carrie couldn’t help but smile in return. “God, why do you have to be so sweet?” She leaned forward and planted a quick kiss. “It’s annoying,” she teased.
Kelly chuckled. “Well, I could call him back and cancel,” she offered.
“No, it’s ok,” Carrie softened her stance. “He’s your brother. So, let’s go and have a good time.”
Kelly wrapped her arms around the blonde. “You’re the best!”
“No, I’m not,” she pulled back. “You so owe me for this…”
Kelly winked and leaned into her ear. “I know. And boy, am I gonna make it up to you,” she whispered in a raspy voice.
“Not helping,” Carrie shivered. “Reeeeeelly not helping!”
“Sorry,” she whispered again.
Carrie sighed. “How long do we have again?”
Kelly giggled. “An hour.”
“Ugh, nowhere near enough time…blah.” She playfully pushed the girl away. “Ok, so you’ve gotta get out,” she ushered her to the door.
“Why?” Kelly asked taken by surprise.
“I’ve got to get ready. And before you think about it,” she smiled. “No, you can’t watch me change.”
Kelly pouted. “Aw, well, boo you. That could be fun…”
Carrie laughed. “Yes, but we have to get ready and that wouldn’t quite work out. I don’t want a repeat of the Matt situation.”
Kelly frowned at the mention. “Oh, I know. Sorry that was all I could come up with,” she apologized.
“No, don’t worry,” Carrie took her hand. “I mean, eventually people will find out. At least our people.”
Kelly shifted slightly uncomfortable. “Well, yeah…eventually. I don’t think we’re ready for that…are we?”
“I don’t think so either,” the blonde reassured her. “We will be, though.”
“Good,” Kelly squeezed her hand. “So,” she pouted again. “I guess I’ll be going now…”
“Yes. I promise you won’t regret leaving…”
Kelly perked up. “Meaning?”
“Oh, you wait and see…”
The Texan opened the door and stepped into the hallway. “Ok, I so can’t wait!”
Carrie playfully smacked her butt. “Well, you’ll have to.” She peeked out the door and glanced both directions of the hall. She saw the cost was clear, so she leaned in for a brief kiss. “Now, go.”
Kelly was still smiling. “Alright, alright. See you in an hour.”
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