Chemicals React | By : alienangel19852003 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > 78violet Views: 2453 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Chemicals react
Author: alienangel19852003
Rating: M
Summary: AU: Aly and her sister AJ Michalka are popstars on the rise, they’ve just been signed to a record label Aly wants to be the next Jessica Simpson. Ricky Ullman is just starting out as a paid intern, he wants to be an executive by the time he’s twenty five. What happens when love finds them. Fred Savage is very OOC…sorry about that but he’ll be funny.
Disclaimer: I do NOT KNOW ANY of the persons mentioned in this fic, otherwise I might write a tell all book, j/k. I do NOT own the title, it belongs to Aly and AJ, and I don’t own the chapter titles either.
Author’s Note: This is an M rated chapter for themes such as masturbation and frank open discussions of sex between a seventeen year old girl and a twenty year old man. Chapter title belongs to Evanessence, from the song Going Under one of the two songs I like by that band by the way…
“Falling forever”
Aly ended up getting grounded, her mother said that Ricky could come over but she wasn’t permitted to go to the mall with Colby the next day. So she invited Ricky over and they sat around up in her room.
AJ came in occasionally to tell them that their making out was gross, general annoying little sister things. She was really good at her job.
He cupped her cheek, “I want you to play a song for me…” he whispered.
“Now?” she asked, “I thought we were…”
“I need something else to focus on other than how sexy you look right now and how badly I want to take you.”
“Mmm… I want to let you…” she whispered.
“But in your bedroom with your door halfway open? That’s not something I’d like your dad stumbling upon.” He told her.
She pouted.
“We’ll have plenty of opportunities no need to rush it now.” He said sliding a hand across her hip.
“I don’t think I’m ready anyways. I don’t want to seem like a tease really I don’t…” she whispered.
“You’re no tease you’re just so damn sexy.” He whispered kissing her neck.
She held him close, gasping at the pleasure the gentle caress of his lips.
“Ahem…” Someone cleared their throat from the doorway.
Ricky rolled off Aly and looked up shocked praying it wasn’t her parents.
Instead it was this boy with curly light brown hair with a sweat band around his head he was dressed in pinstripe pants complete with suspenders and a button up shirt and blazer with wing tipped shoes.
“Colby…”Aly said pulling her button up blouse closed over her tank top.
“Sorry for interrupting I’m gonna go…” he said.
“You’re not interrupting man…” Ricky said.
“It really looks like I am.” Colby said.
“You’re not.” Aly said.
“Well, I thought we were gonna hang today, I waited for you for like ever at our spot. I guess you’ve got better things to do, it’s cool.” He said walking away.
“Colby…” Aly said starting after him she stopped once she’d gotten out of her bed and looked at Ricky.
“Go after him I’ll chill here.” Ricky said.
Aly smiled, “I’ll be back…”
She ran down the stairs only to return a few moments later.
“I couldn’t catch up with him. He’s really pissed at me, he’ll be cool tomorrow.” Aly said closing her door climbing back into her bed and on top of Ricky, “So where were we?” she asked.
“Right here.” He gripped her hips and kissed her mouth.
She rubbed against his lap it was an unconscious action. He’d been half hard since her lips touched his for the first time that after noon but her rubbing against him had him at full attention.
“Aly…” he gasped.
“What?” she asked.
She was so innocent unaware of what she’d done to turn him on so much.
He cupped her face in his hands his palms caressing her cheeks,
“You’re so sweet and so innocent.”
He kissed her lips again.
She blushed, and tried to look away but he stopped her.
“I want you, can’t you feel it?” he asked resisting the urge to thrust his hips.
“Yes,” she whispered her eyes closing.
“I think we should stop.” He said.
“Stop? We just started.” She giggled kissing his neck.
“Aly…” he leaned back against her mountain of pillows and moaned.
“Ricky, you don’t have to pretend you aren’t turned on. I must admit I’m a bit aroused too.” She was still blushing.
“I want you so much Aly but it’s so hard to stop from rushing…”
“I need this too, it feels like we’re both falling to far to fast.” She searched his eyes in a way that made his mouth dry as she balanced on her arms, successfully pinning him to the bed.
He nodded, he was falling for her he’d only known her for two full days and he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. He knew what days were like before her, he was barely eking out an existence feeling emptier by the day his only joy was pushing forward with his career.
He bit his lip to keep in the words that were on them but he
couldn’t stop himself, “It’s too late for me Aly, you’ve got me under your spell.”
“What are you saying?” she asked her eyes wide and frightened expression on her face.
“I think I’m in love with you…” he whispered.
“I feel the same way. We just met Ricky this is going too fast.” She whispered climbing off him and off the bed completely.
He lay there watching her reaction afraid to move or breathe or do anything. She stretched her arms up over her head, her striped long sleeved olive green t-shirt rode up revealing a tiny sliver of her smooth flat stomach above her low rise denim jeans.
“I’m scared…” she whispered tears in her eyes, “Not of you…of the way you make me feel…it’s like every time I look in your eyes I fall a bit deeper.” She said.
“Don’t be afraid of that…don’t be afraid of us…” he whispered standing up and taking her hands in his.
“I don’t want to hurt you…I suck at relationships…” Aly whispered tears falling from her eyes.
“I don’t want to hurt you either…and for the record you’re looking at the king of failed romance. If we work at this together I’m sure we’ll be fine, I’ve never felt like this and I don’t want to give up on us.” Ricky said.
“I don’t want to give up on us either…” Aly whispered.
Ricky kissed away her tears.
“I’m not afraid of this…” he whispered.
“Help me be not afraid.” She whispered.
“I will baby.”
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Things cooled off for the most part they sat around just talking in her room, occasionally getting caught up in their passion and making out. Aly was slowly becoming less afraid of her feelings fro him.
They lay there watching a Samuel L. Jackson movie. Ricky was lying with his head on her chest and he was rubbing her bare stomach right above where her jeans met her skin while she ruffled his longish thick dark hair. It was bliss just being together.
“This is good…” she said.
“What?”
“You and me…” she smiled, “Like this, no rush no urgency, no overwhelming need. I like that we can just sit here and be…”
“I like being with you no matter what we’re doing Aly…” he whispered.
“I know you can hear how fast my heart’s beating.” She said.
“Mine’s beating the same way.” He said he placed her hand over his heart and she could feel the thud of it.
“I know we’re going to fast but I don’t care. I’m in love with you Ricky, and that’s only going to deepen over the time we’re together.”
“I love you too Aly, look I don’t want to say that and run but I have an appointment with the Savage brothers, why they’ve invited me to dinner is news to me. But I’ve got to go or they will both as they say, break their feet off up in my ass.” He climbed off the bed.
Aly smiled sweetly and sat up on her knees, “Come here.” She said crooking a finger toward him.
“You don’t know how hot that is…” he leaned in only a breath away.
She leaned the rest of the way and kissed him softly it soon turned passionate.
“I’ve got to go.” He said pulling on his corduroy jacket and slipping into his Converse.
“I’ll walk you out.” She said.
He got his shoes on and they walked downstairs holding hands. Her parents were found lounging on the couch, her mother had a leg thrown over her father’s knee.
“You kids have fun watching movies?” Mark asked with a smirk.
“Yes,” Aly said.
“What did you watch?” Carrie asked with a similar smirk.
“Um…” Ricky stuttered. “It was…um…”
“We were making out so sue us.” Aly said.
“I figured as much, I’m glad that you’ve found someone you like but that doesn’t mean the rules in this house don’t apply. You can’t just come strolling in from a date anytime you want Aly.” Carrie said.
“Mrs. Michalka that was entirely my faul–”
“Ricky, I’ve told you we’re Carrie and Mark. Mr. and Mrs. Michalka are my in laws.” Carrie said.
“Okay, Carrie. We fell asleep watching movies, I should have set an alarm on my phone so we could have woken up to bring her home in time. It was not my intention to get Aly into any kind of trouble.” Ricky said.
“You are an honest and sweet young man, she’s only grounded for a week. Mark and I want you two to be careful in every aspect of the word.” Carrie’s eyes left no room for misunderstanding what she meant.
Both Ricky and Aly blushed.
“We’ll be careful, I promise with my life I will never hurt your daughter.”
“I believe you Ricky,”
“Thank you, I’ll see you all later then?” he asked.
“Yep, later…” Mark responded sneaking the remote from his wife.
“Don’t think I don’t see you.”
Aly smiled and led Ricky to the door.
They walked outside; Aly enjoyed the way his hand fit in hers and the cool concrete against her bare feet.
“I love you…” he said offering an adorable pout.
“I love you too.” She yanked him by his jacket lapel and pulled him into a rough kiss.
He kissed back hard his hands moving from their neutral position on her back finally giving into temptation and grabbing her bottom and pulling her closer to him. His rough needy kisses felt amazing.
She broke this kiss so she could breathe, “Wow…”
He blushed, “I didn’t mean to grope you like that.” he said.
“I liked it.” She whispered.
“I’ve got to go I’m running late. I’m going to call you tonight.”
“I’ll be waiting.” She smiled before starting back into the house.
He grabbed her wrist and kissed her again.
“I’ll be turned on when you call.” She whispered, her voice sounded weird to her it was rougher deeper.
“Oh…damn…” he whispered, “I’ll be practically counting the minutes for that…interesting conversation.”
“Bye,” she smiled.
“Bye,” he said getting into his car.
She watched him drive away before going inside.
“Someone is in love…” AJ said popping up from nowhere it seemed.
Aly didn’t feel like the whole annoying game her sister was playing.
“Ricky and Aly f-u-c-k-i-n-g first comes lust second comes Aly with the baby carriage…” AJ sang.
“AJ don’t tease your sister.” Carrie called.
“You take all of the fun out of everything.”
“And don’t think just because you spelled that instead of saying it is going to make me any less angry,”
Aly smiled as her sister went into retreat mode hiding in the kitchen knowing full well their mother wouldn’t get up from the foot rub she’s coerced from their father. Aly made her way upstairs her thoughts still with Ricky. She lay down on her bed still smelling his cologne all over it, it was almost as if he’d never left.
The feelings and desires she’d felt before returned swirling in her stomach she’d felt them long before she’d met Ricky. She knew the feeling well, she sometimes found herself feeling that way after watching an intense love scene in a movie or sometimes when she saw a really hot boy.
She like all girls entertained sexual fantasies, but being with Ricky she didn’t need any. All she had to do was think about how it felt when he touched her. She knew it was too soon to have sex with him even if it wasn’t too soon to love him. And she already loved him so much.
But in a way he felt like she was going against everything she was, the essential good girl breaking this innate instinct to remain pure and chaste. It wasn’t something that her parents had instilled in her or anything.
They’d always been pretty open about sex. She’d asked them when the right time to go all the way was, and they had told her simply whenever she was ready to deal with what comes after going all the way. Sex and masturbation were often topics discussed in her home although not at length. It always seemed to turn into a joke, AJ would remark about her using up all the hot water playing with the detachable shower head. And Aly would remark about the strange buzzing from her sister’s room at night. Their mother would laugh, and their father would mutter something about his batteries going missing all the time.
She would just have to ease her own frustrations; this wouldn’t be the first time. She planned to wait until he called her on the phone to do it. It was by far her naughtiest undertaking. But she couldn’t exactly jump his bones having only known him two days could she?
She was already so turned on from the thought. She decided she wanted to do this. She just had to think of something to do to get her mind off her persistent arousal. She grabbed her guitar and decided to work on a song.
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Ricky sighed when he saw Aly go into her house. He was surprised at his restraint. He wanted so much to go forward with her, kiss her breathless. To touch every inch of her skin, to lick and caress every part of her he was dying to taste her. He wanted to make her scream his name as he made her shudder and explode in orgasm.
He wanted to be inside her more than he wanted his next breath at the moment, the idea of that almost made him explode in his pants. He imagined her looking up at him while they made love. Arousal that felt like hunger surged in his stomach. It took a few moments for him to push away his thoughts of sex with Aly to drive away from her house. A part of him was compelled to ring the doorbell and carry her up to her room and make love to her right then.
But he didn’t of course, she wasn’t ready and he wasn’t going to pressure into something she wasn’t ready for. As much as he wanted to make love to her, he wanted to protect her from everything including himself. He was already ten minutes late for his meeting but he couldn’t show up to a dinner with the Savage brothers with a raging erection now could he?
He had to force down his feelings and try not to think about the phone call he was going make to Aly. He had the sink suspicion that she was going to make him hard all over again.
He breezed into the restaurant, the host gave him a hard time and he mentioned Fred’s name and then he was allowed into the restaurant.
“You’re late,” Fred said taking a sip from something that wasn’t water and wasn’t quite the fine wine they served there somehow he’d gotten a forty ounce in that nice restaurant.
“I know I was with–”
“Aly.” Fred interrupted.
“Yes it was a–”
“Date?” Ben Savage Fred’s younger brother cut in.
“Meeting…” Ricky lied.
“Uh huh…” Fred said.
“Have a seat...” Ben said.
“I was going to make him stand…” Fred said.
“He should sit down for this and we can at least buy him dinner, we do have a favor to ask him remember?”
“I was just going to make him do it.” Fred said.
“Do what?” Ricky asked after taking a seat.
“There’s this charity basketball game and they want me to play, and I don’t want to do it. But they said if got someone to cover my spot I wouldn’t look like an ass. You’re fairly young, you can run and dribble and shoot whatever, whatever, I got a bad knee. Can you do it?” Ben asked.
“Okay, basketball isn’t my sport, what team will I be going up against?” he asked.
“I don’t know probably the kids from N’SNYC or something…it ain’t important you’ll do it won’t you?” Fred asked around a mouth full of food.
“Alright…” Ricky said knowing he’d practically signed his own death warrant.
“Waiter!” Fred shouted clapping his hands loudly.
A waiter came to their table quickly, apparently Fred was a regular at the restaurant, and they were used to his stick.
Ricky told the poor frazzled waiter who was so obviously afraid of Fred what he wanted to eat. He smiled remembering how scared he’d been of Fred and his boisterous personality. Eventually he got used to him and his threats which he only carried out if they were well deserved.
Ricky never once received Fred’s swift hand of punishment but he’d seen others fall at his hands.
Ricky finished the meal with the two men and bid them goodbye. He drove back to his apartment, denying the urge to call Aly on the way. If he’d begun a conversation with her he would have surely wrecked his car.
He prayed that Lalaine and his other best friend Evan wouldn’t be hanging out there. He really needed to talk to Aly and he couldn’t do that with an audience.
He grabbed his phone and dialed her number. She picked up on the second ring.
“Hey…” She whispered.
“Hi…”
“Meeting go well?” she asked.
“Great, they roped me into this charity basketball stuff.”
“I heard about that. Me and AJ are supposed to play the half
time show…”
“Oh Fred didn’t give me that detail…” he said.
She laughed, “It wasn’t really a secret…”
“So…” he whispered discarding jacket and shirt in his bedroom.
“Mmm…” she said in a breathy moan, “You want to talk about earlier, outside my house…” she whispered.
“Yeah, Aly you don’t understand how turned on I was…” he whispered.
“I was pretty turned on myself, I still am…” she admitted.
“You don’t know how it feels to hear you say that.” he breathed.
The very idea of her being turned on stirred him because he knew it that it was him who turned her on.
“You turn me on Ricky…I wish you were here with me now…”
“If I were with you now what would we do?” he whispered lying down on his bed.
“Whatever you want…” She said.
“Do you think that’s what I want you to say? Because you think that’s what all guys want hear?” he asked.
“I don’t know…I’ve never done this I’m a little out of my element…” she whispered.
“Me too…what would we do if I were with you right now?” he asked again.
“We’d better not play this game Ricky…” she whispered.
“Why not…” he asked.
“We’re going too fast…” she said.
“You didn’t think I… Aly I’m not asking you for phone sex.”
“Um…I wasn’t talking about that…” she stammered.
“What were you talking about…?”
“I’m talking about sex and everything that comes with it.” She said.
“Aly, I told you I will wait until your ready even if that’s years down the line.”
“Yeah, but it doesn’t mean my body isn’t…” she told him.
He was so hard he couldn’t think anymore.
“Why don’t you take care of yourself and I’ll call you tomorrow…”
“You sound a little unnerved.” She whispered.
“You make me so horny I can’t even think straight let me grab a cold shower and I’ll call you back.”
“What if I don’t want you to think straight…” she whispered.
Her breath was coming out in short gasps there was no denying what she was doing.
“Aly…” he pleaded, “We shouldn’t it’ll take us somewhere I don’t think you’re ready to go.”
“I can’t help myself. If I don’t I’m going to go crazy…” she whined,
“My body is in overdrive and my heart is ready, it’s my brain
that’s doing all of that thinking which is a bit OOC for me.”
“Let’s just give ourselves a few minutes Aly and I’ll call you back.” He whispered.
“Okay,” she said.
He hung up the phone damming himself for not playing with her, but he didn’t want her to regret doing that with him. So once again he went to take care of himself in the shower. He spent himself literally in seconds.
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Aly was so embarrassed when she hung up the phone but not enough to stop what she was doing. She went faster, she had to she wanted him so much. She had a feeling that whenever she saw him again that holding back thing would become a non issue. She knew she was ready but she just had to get her brain to agree with what her heart and her body had decided on.
The orgasm was by far her most intense and her noisiest, she was definitely going to get a talking to from AJ but she didn’t care. It would be totally worth it. She wished Ricky would have still been on the phone to hear her. The thought of him in the shower stroking himself under the cold spray as he thought of her was too much.
Once she came down from her orgasmic high she blushed furiously thinking of what she’d done. She couldn’t believe she just started playing with herself while he was on the phone. She lay there biting her lip knowing how turned on he must have been, she knew the next time they saw each other something was definitely going to happen. She couldn’t help but smile at the thought, her body and heart were in agreement.
Her phone rang again and his name flashed across the screen she answered quickly, she was still tingling all over.
“I can’t believe I did that.” she panted, “I’m sorry, you’ve been trying to get me to slow down and I just go faster.”
“Aly, it’s okay. I really didn’t mind; that gave me enough material for years. You doing that on the phone. I really wasn’t expecting it. I didn’t know you were that kind of girl.
She giggled, “Trust me you won’t need it. And I won’t need the visions of you in the shower either.”
“You were thinking about me thinking about you…” he asked.
“Yes, I would really love to see you do that.” she told him,
“I’ve never seen anyone else much less a guy do that. But don’t think we’d be able to stop ourselves from going forward if we did that.” she said.
“I could barely hold back over the phone.”
“Me too. I have feeling all this not trying to rush isn’t going to get us anywhere, but to that frustrated place. Let’s let whatever happens happen next time we’re together.” Aly said.
“That’s a good idea, and if you feel uncomfortable with whatever we’re doing, let me know and we’ll stop.”
“Okay…” she nodded, “That wore me out.”
“Me too, I’m trying not to collapse on the phone.” He said.
“We should get some sleep. Call me tomorrow.”
“Sweet dreams I love you…” she whispered.
“My dreams will be sweet because they will be about you baby I love you too…” he told her.
“Aw…”
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