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Carrie’s eyes flew open when she felt a tongue in her mouth. “Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.” She exclaimed.

Kelly slowly opened her eyes still lost in the kiss Carrie had just interrupted. Once they were open she began to think clearly.

“Oh, god. I’m sorry! I don’t even know how that happened.” Kelly explained.

Carrie shook her head. “Don’t apologize! Kelly, it’s just that I’ve never kissed a girl.”

“I haven’t either! You probably think I’m gross.”

“No, nothing like that! It was just different. I mean, I’ve been dating since I was sixteen. I’m still figuring out what I like.” Carrie admitted truthfully.

Kelly’s eyes lit up at that revelation. She paused for a moment before applying a Cheshire Cat grin to her face.

“Well, do you like this?” she asked mischievously leaning forward to slowly lick Carrie’s bottom lip before giving her a quick kiss on the lips.

Carrie stared at her in awe. She’d been kissed plenty of times before, but that had to be the sexiest approach anyone ever tried on her.

“Can I just tell you, that was better than any kiss a guy’s given me. They’re always slobbering all over me thinking for some reason that it’s more passionate that way.”

Kelly smiled impressed with herself. “Well, I’ve only kissed three guys in my entire life. It’s true, they like try and eat your face off. It’s disgusting…until you teach them how to do it right.”

“So, think there’s anything else you could teach me?” Carrie asked knowing it was a loaded question.

Kelly raised her eyebrow. This cowgirl wasn’t so innocent. She wasn’t surprised. She was so used to people thinking the same thing about her. There’s a difference between being a role model and what goes on in the bedroom.

“I don’t know. Can you swim?” Kelly asked the blonde.

“Of course.”

“Well, then I’ll teach you something in the water. Want to go swimming?” she asked walking over to her window and pulling back the curtain to reveal a gorgeous pool in the backyard.

“Oh my god. It has a waterfall! That’s awesome!” Carrie exclaimed excitedly. “But…I don’t have a swimsuit.”

Kelly narrowed her eyes. “Who said anything about swimsuits?”

Carrie blushed.

“I’m kidding! You can borrow one of mine.” she said walking over to her dresser pulling out two swimsuits. “Pink or black?” she said holding them up.

“Pink. That’s my favorite color.” Carrie admitted taking the top and bottom from Kelly.

“Hey! Those are lyrics to an Aerosmith song!” a giddy Kelly practically shouted.

“I know.” Carrie answered. “I’ve seen you talk about Steven Tyler in interviews. I’m with you on the sexy mouth thing.”

“I think I’m in love.” Kelly said to Carrie who giggled in response. “Okay, let’s change and get out there! Do you want to change in the bathroom or should I?”

“Don’t be silly. I’ve lived with girls my whole life. I’ll just turn around.” Carrie responded nonchalantly quickly turning her back to Kelly. She lifted her shirt and dropped it to the floor revealing her smooth back to Kelly who stood there fixated, mouth gaping as Carrie reached back to unhook her bra letting it fall to the ground. The curve of her breasts became visible to Kelly who was still standing at an angle by the window.

Carrie’s arms dropped halfway as she realized Kelly hadn’t moved. She turned her head back over her shoulder. “You still joining me?” she said looking directly into Kelly’s wide eyes.

Surprised, Kelly quickly answered “Oh! Yeah, I just trying to remember where Jason left the remote to the stereo system. You can hear it underwater, it’s awesome.”

“Oh, cool!” said Carrie turning back around when Kelly reached to remove her pants. She knew full well Kelly had been staring at her because of her reflection in the window. It kinda turned her on.

After she tied the strings on her bottoms, Carrie gathered her clothes from the floor and asked Kelly if she was ready.

“Yep. All changed.” Kelly answered holding her pants and shirt by her two index fingers. She didn’t have the heart to tell Carrie the bikini was too small on her. On second thought, seeing how little of her chest was covered, Kelly thought it was the perfect size.

“Hey! Where’s your underwear?” she asked before realizing what a dumb question it was.

“I don’t really wear panties, um, ever. And bras are for people who have boobs. I don’t really qualify.”

Carrie let out a laugh but stopped once she’d gotten a good look at Kelly in that swimsuit. It was a black one piece that crisscrossed at the chest and the legs were cut super high. It was damn sexy.

“That’s not true.” she said eyeing Kelly up and down. “Uh, I can’t buy underwear.” Carrie admitted feeling as though she should share something embarrassing about herself in return.

“But you’re holding some right there. What’s on them?” she said pointing out the panties in Carrie’s arms.

Carrie blushed again trying to cover them up. “They’re Carebears.”

”That’s adorable.” Kelly smirked.

“It’d dorky. I hate when people know what underwear I’m wearing!” she said covering her face.

“Good thing you’re not wearing them then, huh.” Kelly winked. “Okay! I’ll meet you out there. I’m just going to get that remote from the kitchen drawer. Go ahead, I’ll put our clothes in the hamper while I’m up here.”

A few minutes later Carrie stood outside leaning against the pool table that was a few feet from the pool. She smirked when she saw Kelly coming through the glass sliding door carrying a tequila bottle with a shot glass on top and another in Kelly’s other hand along with the stereo remote.

“So we’re going to drink hard liquor and then go for a swim. Smart, Kel.” Carrie said skeptically.

“What’s the matter, can’t hold your liquor Underwood?” Kelly challenged.

“Please. I was in a sorority.”

“Well, I’ve been serving drinks since I was seventeen.”

“What’s your specialty?” Carrie asked curiously.

Kelly got that Cheshire Cat grin on her face again. “Royal Fuck.”

Carrie shook her head. “You’re so not the Kelly Clarkson I imagined.”

“Oh, I’m not all that bad. I can make the drink, doesn’t mean I have one a day or anything. I haven’t had it in years actually. Besides, I never said we were going for a swim anyway.”

Carrie’s browed furrowed. “Huh? Then why the suits, lady?”

“Oh, well, follow me and hold these, will ya.” Kelly said handing her the remote and shot glass before walking towards the waterfall. She put the Jose Cuervo down at the edge of the pool as she slipped into the pool. She grabbed the bottle and asked Carrie for the remote and shot glass back then turned around disappearing into the waterfall and behind the curtain of the cascading water.

“Kelly?” Carrie asked

“Come on in! You’ve got to see this.” Kelly shouted over the pounding waterfall.

Carrie eased into the pool surprised at how warm it was. She decided to swim under the waterfall and when she arose on the other side she saw Kelly sitting on a ledge that obviously served as seating in this alcove. It was gorgeous. Twinkle lights lined the walls and on the ledge behind Kelly was a stereo encased in glass, which was playing Aerosmith softly. Gorgeous and romantic.

Kelly took in Carrie’s glistening form and motioned for her to come sit next to her. She reached behind her and handed Carrie a shot and held one for herself. She raised her glass in a toast. “May Mr. Jose here be the last guy who gets to us.”

“Here, here!” Carrie agreed downing her glass. “My turn.” she insisted. “To two American Idols who discovered tonight that it’s possible to stay real amongst all the fake BS that’s thrown our way in the industry.”

“Here, here.” Kelly responded nodding her head intently. She poured them each another shot and looked straight into Carrie’s chocolate eyes. “To having each other.”

Carrie swallowed the liquid wincing as it went down burning. She put the shot glass down taking a moment to digest it’s contents along with Kelly’s words. “You can have me.” she whispered.
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