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Week Top 2: A
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And so we had to say goodbye to Melinda Doolittle. It wasn’t really goodbye, however, for she didn’t have to go home. I guess I wasn’t that shocked I had made it to the top two. It’s what the producers wanted after all.
The next day, the rest of the contestants were to come back, so that night she got to stay in the house with Jordin and I. I was glad. I really hadn’t wanted to stay in the house with it being just Jordin and me. I think Jordin was developing a little bit of a crush on me, and it made me a little uncomfortable. At the same time, I loved her like a little sister, and didn’t want to hurt her feelings. She knew I loved Chris, but I still think she had a hope of having me as her boyfriend one day.
Anyway, the next day couldn’t come soon enough for me. The others would be over the first thing in the morning. Needless to say, I went to bed early that night, just eager to wake up and have it be the day that Chris came back to me. I knew it was only two weeks since I had seen him, but it felt like two years. When the others arrived the next morning, Chris’ and my eyes met. We grinned at each other, ran to each other, hugged, and did our handshake. Then, when we were alone in our room, we fell back onto the bed and kissed for ten minutes straight. We also repeatedly told each other how much we missed the other. Eventually, we pulled apart, for we had a busy schedule ahead of us. I planned on finding some time for Chris and I though. After all, I was already on the verge of ravishing him in public. That’s how badly I needed him.
B*********C
The Playboy mansion had invited to their release party any contestant over twenty-one who wanted to go. Right away Brandon wanted to go, and he asked Blake and I to go. Blake and I, both being eager to have some time together, agreed. So, we all headed out. We were only going for an hour or so.
When we got there and saw the huge mansion with a bunch of beautiful ladies, Brandon, Blake, and I all looked at each other. I knew we were in for one heck of an hour! Even so, I was aching for one heck of a night with Blake—
alone.
B*********C
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t happy to be there with a bunch of Playboy bunnies, as they were called. I was enjoying being around them, and being photographed with them.
One in particular seemed to like me. She made sure to be right up close with me in one of the pictures. She even pretended to kiss me. I liked that. I wondered if it would make Chris jealous and want to kiss me. I sure hoped so.
However, as much as I was having fun, I couldn’t help but think to myself that Chris and I should have just stayed home. That way we might have been able to do a little something in our room. It was all right though. I knew that Chris and I were both having fun. Besides, we got to hang with Brandon, and Brandon was a pretty cool guy.
“Have you guys eaten yet?” one of the bunnies asked us. “You know, you can help yourself to any of the food we have here.” It was so hard to keep their names straight. They were all so beautiful.
“No, actually. We haven’t eaten yet. I think I will get something to eat, thank you,” Brandon told her.
“Well then, let me show you the way,” the bunny purred, her voice a sexy whisper. She gently latched onto Brandon’s arm.
Brandon held onto her. He smiled at Chris and I, and raised his eyebrows up and down suggestively as he walked off with her.
Chris and I grinned at each other.
“Wanna go get some food?” I asked, motioning towards the food table.
Chris shrugged. “We might as well. I don’t know about you, but I’m starved!”
I nodded, and we linked arms and headed for the food table. We pretended that we were just goofing off, even though we both secretly wanted to be close to each other.
B*********C
After a bit of talking to the ladies and chillin’ with Brandon, Blake and I found an empty couch in a secluded part of the mansion, and we just sat and talked for a while. I just had to be alone with him. I was getting tired of the ladies hanging all over him. And what was with that girl pretending to kiss him? So badly I wanted to tell her that he was mine. I smiled at the thought. I never would have thought I’d be this possessive over a guy. Then again, Blake wasn’t just any guy.
Anyway, we talked about the party, and how much fun it was. We talked about who we thought would go home the next day, and then finally, we talked about how much we wanted each other. Grant it, before we talked about that last part, we waited until we made sure no one was around to overhear us.
“So do you think you’ll win?” I asked him.
Blake sighed. “I know Jordin’s going to win. But I’ve made it as far as I wanted to and then some. Besides, I have you and that’s all that really matters.” He winked at me.
I grinned. “And we get to tour together. I hope we can be roommates on the tour too.”
Blake smiled. “Oh we will be. I‘ll make sure of it.” He moved a little closer so that his lips were just about touching my ear. “After all, think of all the fun we’re gonna have when we’re all alone in our room at night. Everyone else will be asleep in their own rooms.”
His voice was a sexy murmur, and it made me shiver. I wondered exactly how much fun he was expecting us to have. I thought I had an idea. A part of me really wanted to have the kind of fun I thought Blake was talking about. I was more than ready for him. But then another part of me was a little unsure. I know we had slept together before, but it was a whole different ball game to actually have a man inside of me instead of the other way around. But again, this wasn’t just any man. This was Blake.
“Hey. Where’d you go?” Blake asked me, his voice gentle. He gently pushed some hair out of my eyes.
I nervously looked around.
He grinned. “Don’t worry. No one’s watching.” He winked at me.
I grinned at him.
“So, what were you thinking?” he asked.
“I was thinking that I’m a little nervous about being alone with you, and what kind of fun you have planned. Don’t get me wrong, I want to be with you, it’s just…” I trailed off.
“It’s going to be different with me making love to you. I understand. I don’t want to rush you. But who says I have to make love to you? I’d be happy with you making love to me again,” Blake said.
“Really?” I asked, gently stroking his cheek.
Blake nodded. “Really.”
We both grinned, and I really waned to kiss him, but I knew it would be too dangerous. Gently stroking each other’s face was one thing, but kissing was another. Besides, Brandon came over just then, and Blake and I quickly moved apart.
B*********C
I hated having to hide the fact that Chris and I were dating, but you never know how people will react. Brandon seemed like a cool guy, but I didn’t know if I could trust him to know that Chris and I were dating. I highly doubted that Brandon, or any other fellow contestant would rat on us, but I could still see Chris and I being ratted out and kicked off the tour, possibly ruining our careers in the process.
“This is some party, huh?” Brandon asked.
Chris and I both nodded and grinned.
“Yeah, it is! It’s great,” I said.
“Well, I hate to be the party pooper here, but we better get going if we want to make curfew.” He snorted. “Here were are, still having a curfew into our twenties!”
We all laughed.
“I nodded. “All right. Let’s get going then.” I stood up.
“We’ll have to say goodbye to the ladies first,” Chris said, standing up as well.
Brandon and I both agreed, and we all headed over to the particular Playboy bunnies that had talked to us.
We said our goodbyes, and gave the bunnies kisses on the cheeks and hugs.
One bunny, the one whom I thought was so hard up for me, wanted to pose clinging to Chris. This time I wasn’t jealous, however, for I knew that Chris was all mine. I smiled knowing that. All mine. I liked the thought of that.
B*********C
When we got back to the hotel, Blake and I said goodnight to Brandon, and then we went to our room, locked the door, stripped down to nothing, and had major make out session.
Unfortunately, we were both so tired that all we did was kiss and touch each other. Besides, I wanted us both to be awake when I gave myself to him.
So we settled for just holding each other all through the night. It felt so good to feel his naked skin against mine. And as I held him in my arms that night, I couldn’t help but think how happy I was to have Blake in my life. Even if I never got a record deal, as long as I had Blake, I somehow knew that I would be all right.
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