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Chemicals React	By : alienangel19852003 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > 78violet Views: 2453 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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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: Chapter title comes from Good Charlotte. Chapter contains a sexual situation rated M.

“Girls and boys”

Aly endured AJ’s comments and snide remarks, for a week after the adventure with Ricky on the phone. The opportunity to explore new possibilities for their relationships never presented itself in that time they were so busy. Her with recording and being styled by Kya, and him with Fred’s outrageous odd jobs and demands. Her grounding had been lifted and things had gone back to normal with Colby for that she was thankful, they’d been friends probably since before they were born, their mothers had the same doctor while they were pregnant, and since then they’d always been together.

On top of everything else there was the homecoming dance in school, it was stupid and totally trivial but she wanted to go, she’d made plans to go with Colby before she met Ricky just as a friends thing and she invited Ricky to come along not wanting to break plans with Colby. She realized how restricted their inner circle was, two people it wasn’t that much of a circle. Out of all the people at school they talked to and feigned interest in he was the only one she could really trust, and to be truthful the only one she could really stand.

She didn’t want to change a thing about their friendship, moments like the one they were having at the mall right then made all the difference to her.

“You look like a clown…” Colby stated looking at the hideous hot pink and teal taffeta nightmare the sales girl had convinced Aly to try on.

“I must agree…” AJ mumbled from where she was half asleep leaning on a clothes rack she’d bought her dress three hours ago when they got there.

“Alright, I’m taking it off…” she headed into the dressing room and closing the curtain.

She stripped out of the dress and shifted through the pile of dresses lying on the seat, finally coming across an elegant strapless organza cocktail dress in the shade of a lovely olive green. She tried it on, knowing that she hadn’t been the one to bring it in there so there was a chance it wouldn’t be her size. But upon zipping it up she found that it was.

“This the one guys…” Aly told them as she stepped out of the dressing room.

“It’s hell of a lot better than all that floundering taffeta you were trapped in minute ago.” AJ said, “Buy it and let’s go…I’m growing old over here.”

“What do you think?” she asked rubbing the material at her hips.

“It’s nice,” Colby whispered turning away.

Aly stood there wondering what in the hell was wrong with him, before glancing at the clock on the wall at the store.

“Is that the time?” she asked.

The sales girl nodded, “Yes, it’s ten after three.”

“Oh…I am so late.” Aly dashed into the dressing room.

“Late for what?” AJ questioned.

“Ricky was coming over at like two thirty to hang, which means he either left or he’s at our house with our parents.” Aly explained taking off the dress quickly and with great care.

“Seriously how much do you know about this guy?” Colby asked.

“Um…I know a lot about him where is this coming from Colby?” she asked pulling on her jeans.

“You just met him and you’re already so into him…” Colby said.

“I’m not just into him, we’re in love Colby.”

“Hmmm…”

“What?” Aly pulled the curtain back so angry that she forgot to put her t-shirt she was standing there in her jeans and bra looking very pissed off.

“How many guys have you been out with since January?” Colby darted his eyes away quickly and a blush spread through his cheeks.

“How many of them have I said I loved?” she fired back.

“None. I just want to know how much do you know about this one.” Colby reasoned.

“Where should I start?” she asked.

“Excuse me?” he asked.

“I’m going to tell you what I know about Ricky…”

“Alright, like that’s going to make this any better if you can list his trivia on you hand, list out his qualities make him a candidate for sainthood, knight him I don’t care do whatever
you want Aly.” Colby said.

“Um…I hate to interrupt your little spat, because it’s the most interesting thing that’s happened all day. But I think you might want to put on your shirt.” AJ said.

“Oh…” Aly whispered looking at a girl and boy about her age who were shopping the boy was staring at her.

“I’m like a B- get over it you perv…” she said going into the dressing room.

She pulled on her shirt and grabbed the dress and paid for it brandishing her credit card.

“Let’s go…” she told them.

“Aly…” Colby began.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” she said.

“You’re my best friend, can’t you at least be happy for me. My feelings for Ricky are real.” She said.

“I thought you didn’t want to talk about it?” Colby said.
She rolled her eye ignoring the comment and continued talking about it, “I’ve never felt like this before. It’s a really great feeling, haven’t you ever loved someone? And just felt so good every time you saw them?”

“I think I might’ve…”

“I remember when you were seeing Hayden…” she nudged his arm but he didn’t crack a smile.

She assumed it was because things with Hayden didn’t go well, she broke up with him for some unknown reason over the summer after they’d been dating two months. Hayden who’d once been the person to actually make their circle a circle had completely removed herself from it. She rarely spoke to Aly when she did it was an intense verbal debacle. What had come so natural between them was now gone, she really didn’t want that to happen with Colby, she’d been friends with Hayden since she was four. And to lose it over something she didn’t even know about was really crappy.

“If you’re sure you want this…” Colby said.

“I do. And about that, Ricky’s coming with us to the dance and he’s bringing a friend of his a girl named Lalaine you two can hang out and get know each other…”

“A blind date Aly I don’t think so, I’m…into someone else…” Colby said blushing.

“Colby it’s been a while you should try to move on from Hayden…” she said.

Colby huffed, “It’s not Hayden could you quit assuming that it’s her, okay. I only went out with her because she’s sweet and she really liked me. I knew that if we gave it a chance we would have been happy, but she found out and everything just got all shot to hell…”

“Found out what?”

“Nothing…look Aly I wouldn’t want you to be late for your date, I’ll see you at school tomorrow…right?”

“Yeah we’ll only be there for a half day, we’ve got stuff to do for the label and all, a photo shoot.” Aly said.

“Oh,” Colby said, “Well if I don’t catch you at school we’ll meet up at the dance.”

“Okay,”

“Later Curly,” AJ called with a Twizzler hanging out of her mouth.

They went home to find Ricky engaged in a lively conversation with their parents.

“Hey!” Aly said, “I was hoping you hadn’t gone home.” She said walking across the room.

“I’m still here.”

“Nah, we didn’t scare him that much,” Mark responded.

“Did you have fun shopping?” Ricky asked.

“Yeah, so much that my feet have blisters…” AJ muttered taking a seat on the couch conveniently in between her parents.

“Blister inducing fun.” Mark said.

“You know what it’s like shopping with her! And Colby is worse. Ugh…” AJ said dropping her bag on the floor and taking off her Converse.

“I just wanted to find the right dress, you just went in grabbed something black and tried it on.”

“You can never go wrong with a little black dress.” AJ said,

“Why do you care what you wear to that stupid dance, you probably won’t be wearing it long any how.”
Aly and Ricky blushed and AJ felt the dual glares of her parents and began a hacking cough.

“I think I’m coming down with something I’m going to go upstairs and sleep it off.” She said grabbing her stuff and exiting the room.

“So can I see the dress?” he asked.

“Nope not until tomorrow night.” Aly smirked.

“I’m a little nervous about that…a high school dance…Aly I don’t know…”

“What’s there to know?” she asked.

“I’m going to be the oldest guy there.”

“No you’re won‘t…” she assured him.

“Come on let’s go upstairs, I want to watch the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants…”

“Oh no, not that one.”

“Run boy run…” Mark said.

“He’s not going anywhere,” Carrie smiled watching the two go upstairs.

“So, did you convince Lalaine to come to the dance?” Aly asked.

“Yeah she was all into it, but me not so much with the whole jailbait factor.”

“Jailbait? Please people there might think you’re the jailbait.”

“What?”

“You’re just so darn cute.” She said attacking his tickle spots.

They collapsed to the bed, she was winning the tickle war, and he was so ticklish.

She stopped when he cried for mercy, she was still straddling his hips.

“Very compromising position we’re in.” she remarked.

“It could be construed that way, but I can’t be blamed for it you were being all aggressive there.”
She laughed and moved the dark hair off his forehead and kissed just above his eyebrow.

“You really are so darn cute.”

He blushed and she had to really kiss him then.
His hands gripped her hips.

“You’re pretty cute yourself Goldilocks…” he whispered tucking a strand of her blonde blonde hair behind her ear.
She’d gotten highlights from the stylist taking her strawberry blonde hair to a light blonde.

He reversed their positions easily, so that now he was on top of her and she had her legs hooked around his waist. He kissed her softly at first, he wasn’t planning on the kiss turning so passionate, but it did.

He tore his lips from hers so they could breathe, he buried his face in her neck.

“I missed you, I missed this.” He mumbled against her skin.

“Me too,” her hands roamed all over his back gently caressing him.

He kissed her neck, and she moaned. He nipped at her pulse point with his teeth before running his tongue over the throbbing vein.

“You should really…really do that some more.”

“You dig the biting thing?” he whispered.

“Yes,” she said rolling her hips against his.

He began doing just what she asked sucking and biting the expanse of skin on her neck as she writhed and thrashed beneath him. He realized if he bit and sucked her pulse point hard he could probably get her to do anything he wanted.

“Mmmm…” she whispered.

He pulled back to look at her he’d never seen anything more beautiful, she had her eyes half closed lips parted, flushed skin, swollen lips, and he could see her nipples poking through her bra and tank top. He loved making her react like that.
He stared into her eyes the whole time while he slid a hand up to cup her breast through her shirt.

“More…please.”

He gave it a gentle squeeze before sliding his hand under her shirt and bra, going back to work kissing her neck and throat. He trailed his index finger against her rock hard nipple.

“Oh…” she twitched grind her hips hard into his.

“Ricky you’re teasing me.”

“Only a little…” he smirked.

She reversed their positions again, “See how you like it.”
He slid his hands up under her shirt feeling her sides stroking the soft skin there slightly before cupping her breasts taking one in each hand while she leaned over and kissed him roughly, her hips moving against his taking that Fall Out Boy lyric to whole another level.

She bit his earlobe and he nearly came on the spot.

“Aly!” he cried, shuddering.

“Mmm…see teasing is no fun…” she whispered her lips descending on his neck.

He slid his fingers under her bra and rolled her nipples between his fingers and she whimpered against his skin.

“I want you to make love to me…” she whispered looking down at his stomach, her expression very much like a little girl asking for a new toy.

“Are you sure baby?”

“Mmmhmm…I need you…” she whispered.

“I don’t have any condoms with me…” He whispered shyly.

“I could go see if–”

“Please don’t finish that sentence,” he pleaded, “Can you wait till tomorrow after the dance.”

“Yes, however there are other…” she paused to grind on him a little, “Things we can do…”

“Such as…” he asked.
She blushed, “You know I was always better at show than tell.”
He kissed her roughly, “Prove it.”

“Well, I’m going to prove it by doing this.” She climbed off of him, and lay down on her back beside him and bit her lip.
She looked very enticing; she didn’t have to try very hard. He watched as she slid her hands down to work the buttons on her jeans. Her eyes were dark with lust her skin was flushed, and all he could think about was how fast he wanted to run. He knew if he stayed there was no way he could not make love to her. But he hadn’t any condoms and he really didn’t want to do that with her family at home.

“Aly…I um…I don’t think I can do this.”

“What…? Why not?”

“I want to so, so, so much. You just don’t know. But I know if we go this far I won’t be able to stop.”

“It’ll be okay…” she whispered, “We’re both safe right?”

“Yeah, I’ve been tested, and I’m clean. Are you on the pill?” he asked.

“No,” she whispered.

“We have a lot more to worry about then, I couldn’t live with myself if I made you a mother before you were ready. Now, as much as I want to go forward I just don’t want it to happen here and now with AJ right next door and your parents downstairs.

Tomorrow after the dance might be a better venue.”

“What do we do now?”

He was about to answer when his cellphone rang.

“Hold that thought.”

He answered the phone.

“Boy, I done told you not to put my papers where I can’t find them I’ve got JLO here but I can’t find her file. If you lost them boy I’m break my foot off up in your ass.” Fred began.

“Hello to you Mr. Savage.” He said sarcastically.

“Don’t get glib boy, I’ll slap the shit out of you.” Fred said.

“JLO’s files are in the cabinet filed under L. You should see Lopez, Jennifer on the file.”

“She used to be filed under B, for big old booty…” Fred said, “I see it, I want you to fix the filing system back like I had it boy. And I need you to come down here and clean that big fish tank in the lobby.” Fred said.

“I’ll be there a little later on.”

“You will come do it now. Stinky the big fish is dead, and he’s really living up to his name. I need you to come get his ass out
of there, I’m sick of seeing his ass floating.” Fred said.

“I’ll see you in like ten minutes.”

“I was going to say come in thirty but that works better.” Fred said hanging up.

“What was that?” Aly asked sitting up.

“Fred being Fred as per his usual, he called to bitch about the filing system which I fixed his was totally fucked up he had JLO under B.”

“For booty?” Aly questioned.

“Yep,”

“I shudder to think what he has me and my sister filed under.”

“Actually he had you filed under J.”

“For what?”

“Jailbait.”

“What?”

“I’m not kidding… you are jailbait.”

“I am not…”

“Are you eighteen yet?” he questioned they both knew she was seventeen.

“Not till March and you know that Ricky.”

“Alrighty then…You are so jailbait.” he said.

“You gotta go? You can’t help me finish playing…?”

“Oh baby I wish I could. I’d give anything to see you when you
come…”

“Well, stay and play…” she poked out her lower lip.

“I wish I could but you know Fred.”

“He’ll kick your ass?”

“Definitely,”

“Well, you’d better go, your ass is too cute to be kicked.”

“You could come with me all I have is minimal filing and the disposal of that dead fish…”

“You had me until you mentioned the fish, I’m going to stay here and finish what you started.” She said wrinkling her nose.

“Bye baby, I love you…” he said kissing her lips cheeks and forehead.

“I love you too, so tomorrow?” she asked.

“Yes,” he whispered closing his eyes, his body trembling at how close he’d come to taking her innocence tonight.

“On second thought, I could stay a few minutes.”

“Really?” she asked.

He nodded leaning over and kissing her breathless. He guided her back on to the bed, his arms tightening around her. As hard as he was trying to not allow one thing to lead to another, Aly was slowly working the buttons on his jeans. He slid her tank top up so he could kiss his way up her stomach, she moaned loudly.

He peeled the tank top back revealing her lacy black bra, the small pert pink nipples hard and visible through the flimsy fabric.

He looked at her face she was watching him and blushing, “I know they aren’t very big–”

“Aly, I hope size doesn’t matter with us.” He interrupted.

She blinked biting her lip and drawing the wrong conclusion.

“Um–I didn’t say that because I was small or anything. Cause I’m not I don’t mind showing you right now, but I don’t want you to feel insecure about your body, you’re beautiful to me Aly…when I said that I meant my height seeing as I am shorter than you…” he
explained blushing.

“Oh, the height thing. I barely noticed. I just didn’t want you to be disappointed because I’m bigger up top.”

“Please, Aly do you think I’m that shallow?”

“I know you weren’t but I can’t help feeling…a little insecure about my body.”

“Everyone feels that way, but I’m going to love you no matter what you’re the most beautiful girl in the world to me.” He kissed her again.

“You’re so sweet.” she whispered as he kissed her neck and then went back to gazing at her breasts.

“They are perfect Aly… you’re perfect…”

“Really you don’t wish they were bigger?”

“No, do you?”

“Maybe…”

“I wouldn’t want to change anything about you. But if you want to gain more confidence that way. It’s fine by me, it’s your body baby.”

“I would never get plastic surgery, I wish that the boobie fairy came to see me a couple of years ago.” Aly said.
Ricky laughed.

“You’re a dork.” He told her, “But a sexy dork.”

He lowered his head to suck her nipples through the bra, making her cry his name. He knew his tongue caressing the rough lace must have been a total sensory overload for her, but he didn’t stop he couldn’t he greedily sucked the tender bud. He repeated the process with the other one.

She was moving her hips against his desperate for some friction. He rocked his hips against her needed some friction of his own.

“Ricky…” she cried.

He knew that he was moving just the right way hitting the seam on her tight jeans in just the right way.

She shuddered and clung to him tightly. He stopped what he was doing to look at her. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip hard. He exploded a few seconds later with the satisfaction of knowing he’d given her an orgasm. The embarrassment of coming in his jeans was overshadowed for a moment of bliss.

He lay there panting on top of her.

“Wow…” she whispered, “Did you just…”

“Yeah. You too huh?”

“Yeah…it was so amazing and we really didn’t go all that far, but still farther than I’ve ever gone, it’s the first time anyone has ever made me come.” She whispered.

He bit his lip trying not to get aroused again, and failing utterly.

“You are so beautiful when that happens…” he whispered, getting hard remembering her expression.

She blushed.

His phone rang again and he remembered Fred.

“Hello?”

“Where you at boy?”

“I was um…downtown. I’m in traffic…” he lied.

“Oh really? Well get your ass over here ASAP.” Fred hung up.

“I really have to go.” He whispered.

“I know…” she whispered putting her arms around him and kissing his cheek.

“Could you do something for me?” he asked.

“Anything…” she whispered her breath lingering on his ear.

“Could you go out to my car and get the extra clothes that I got back from Evan’s place.”

“Yeah sure.” She smiled.

He rolled off her, “Thank you,”

“You’re very welcome.” She said pulling her tank top down over her bra.

He handed her his keys.

Aly made her way downstairs.

“You two could stand to be a little less noisy, there are other people in this house…” AJ said pulling her door open.

“It couldn’t be helped, next time though I’ll remember to put on some music.”

“Great now along with the moaning I have to listen to your lame make out soundtrack.” AJ said walking back inside her room.

Aly rolled her eyes and continued downstairs, not finding her parents in the living room, but hearing them talking in the kitchen she continued quickly before they caught her and asked questions.

She went and got the pair of jeans and the boxers and t-shirt lying on his backseat. She made her way back inside undiscovered and back into her room.

She didn’t see Ricky but she heard the shower running and her bathroom door was open.

“Baby, are you taking a cold shower?” she asked stepping into the bathroom.

“Yes..." She giggled.

“It’s not funny you’re the one responsible…” he said.

“So me getting in with you is out of the question huh?”

“Yeah, I’ll never be able to get this to go away enough to concentrate on work. And I don’t think showering in your parents house with you is the best idea.”

“Alright, well your clothes are on the counter.” She said walking out of the bathroom.

He came out a few minutes later dressed in the clothes from his car holding his other clothes in his hands neatly folded.

“I’m gonna see you later.” He whispered.

“Alright…” she watched as he put on his shoes and left.

“Bye Ricky!” AJ shouted from her room.

“Bye!” he shouted making his way downstairs.

AJ came out of her room, “So you let him? Was it good?”

“We didn’t have sex AJ… but what we did was amazing.”

“Ew… did you give him a blow job?”

“No…”

“I don’t think I wanna know…” AJ said holding her stomach and looking like she was going to throw up.

“Are you just that disturbed by the idea of sex?”

“No, just the idea of you two doing it. I like sex. Don’t get me wrong. And I must admit that I’m kinda jealous because you have someone and I don’t and I take my frustrations out by making as much fun of you as I can.” AJ said cheerily.

“Okay Pod Person…you’ve been taking out your frustrations fairly often, where are the batteries to my remote?” Aly asked.

AJ rolled her eyes and walked out of the room.
Ricky had a lot more waiting for him than the fish in the tank,

Fred was only a little mad about the lateness he bought the traffic tale hook line and sinker. He was still glad he hadn’t brought Aly along he didn’t get to leave till way late. He went home to his apartment to find Lalaine and Evan there watching that dammed Pretty In Pink.

“Not again…” Ricky said.

“She did it again dude. She beat me to the DVD player.” Evan explained.

“Lai!” Ricky shouted.

“Hush, it’s the best part…”

“You say that about the whole damn movie which you’ve seen many, many times.” Ricky said, “I pay rent here I can talk if I want.”

“That’s right…” Evan agreed, “It’s a man’s world...” he sang.

It came out so garbled it sound like, “It’sa maiyne’swerele”
Ricky had to laugh despite how pissed off he’d been about seeing that movie. Later when they’d gone outside on his balcony, he was looking up at the stars enjoying the comfortable silence the other two were taking leisurely drags from their cigarettes.

“Too bad you can’t crash that dance, Ev…it would be so great.” Lalaine said.

“Yeah I got work stupid work…so many high school girls, so little time…” Evan said.

“You animal…” Ricky said.

“You’re hardly one to talk.” Evan laughed.

“What are you talking about…”

“Lai told me you were totally fucking that Aly girl.”

“We’re not fucking I’m in love with her, and she’s not just a girl and if you say something else that’s negative about her I’m going to break your face.” Ricky said.

“Whatever dude…don’t you think it’s a little soon for the whole love thing, you just met the girl.” Lalaine said.

“If he says he loves the girl. He loves her don’t make a deal of it Lai…you know him, he never does anything without thinking it through.”

“I think you’re moving to fast, falling for the first girl who gave you the time of the day…” Lalaine said.

“Well, judging from these hickeys she gave him more than the time of the day.” Evan said.

“Don’t you think this is all moving a little too fast?”

“Love like this doesn’t happen very often, what I feel for her is real and it’s deep. My life feels like it has meaning now–”

“You’re pussy whipped.” Lalaine said.

“He said he ain’t got no pussy yet leave the man alone.” Evan said.

“He starts hanging out with some little slice and you don’t get suspicious come on Ev you treat every afternoon like we’re on the X-Files.” Lalaine said.

“He says he loves her and I believe him. And I’m happy for him, I’ve met her and she’s a great girl.”

“You’re a typical horny male you’ll give any pretty blonde a ringing endorsement won’t you…”

“What’s your deal woman?” Ricky demanded of her.

“What’s my deal?” Lalaine asked, “I’m not the one being taken in by a fembot.”

“You’ve been dissing Aly since I met her that’s the deal.” Ricky said.

“Wait, I haven’t been dissing her, you’ve just been blabbing nonstop about her. And now you say you’re in love after two weeks please. You dated Ashley before you even mentioned the L-word.” Lalaine said.

“Yes and I ended up breaking up with her the day I told her that, and if you recall I said that I loved her I wasn’t in love with her. You can love a shoe a dog or a sock puppet, but to have desires for a person, to want nothing more to see them smile, to want to protect them over yourself, to not be afraid to let go and dive in even though you know there’s a small chance you might get your heat broken, that’s love.”

“Two weeks is not enough time and you know it. Generally you move in relationships at a snail’s pace. Just look at all the girls I’ve set you up with you’ve not gone on with one of them more than a month.”

“Maybe I’m not into those annoying, anorexic, coy, calculating girls or it could be that you’re a horrible matchmaker.”

“You’re a horrible date.” She fired back, “You were screwing those up on purpose and you know it.”

“You knew I wouldn’t go for any of those girls didn’t you? Why were you sending me on a relationship relay.”

“I want you to be happy, and I figured if you met a nice girl that might happen.” Lalaine said.

“Yo Gidget! He has met a nice girl, get off his nuts.” Evan said.

“I’m going to go to bed.” Ricky said running his hands through his hair before standing up and walking back into the apartment.
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