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From American Idol To Bliss	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1734 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Stephanie was the next to go. I hated seeing someone as nice as Stephanie get her dreams crushed. I know she was really upset that she hadn’t made the tour. I hoped for her sake that she would get a record deal, and be able to do her own tour. It was kind of a bittersweet moment, for even though I was sad to see Stephanie go, Chris and I were both going to be on the tour. This meant that we could tour together, share a tour bus, and maybe even share a bed when we stayed at hotels. At that though, I fought not to moan out loud. I had to have Chris soon, or I was going to explode. I was just waiting for the day when either Chris Sligh or Phil got voted off. I know it sounds horrible, but Chris and I really wanted to be together. Of course we could have just asked Chris Sligh and Phil if they wanted to room together instead, but I didn’t want to do that to Chris Sligh. After all, I was already his second roommate. I didn’t want the poor guy thinking no one could stand rooming with him. I would just have to wait patiently until Chris and I had a room all to ourselves. Hopefully, it wouldn’t be too long.
B*********C
“Where are you going?” I asked Phil, as he prepared to go out. It was our free night before performance night, and Phil was putting on a nice outfit.
Phil grinned. “My wife is here tonight. Our kids are staying with their grandparents, so that gives us some alone time. I’m going to take her out to a nice restaurant, and then to a movie.”
I smiled. “That will be nice.” It would be a room just for Blake and I to spend as couple hours in at least. I’d say it would give us a good three hours.
Phil nodded. “Yeah. I miss her so much! I cherish the days we get to spend together. How do I look?”
Phil turned to face me, and I admired his suit. He looked spiffy in it. I gave him the thumbs up sign, and smiled. “You look fantabulous.”
Phil grinned. “Thanks! Well, I guess I had better be going. I’m meeting her at the restaurant. I’ll see you later!”
“When do you think you’ll be back?” I asked.
“Well, we have dinner reservations at six, and the movie starts at seven thirty. It’s two hours long, and we want to go for dessert afterwards, so I’d say we’ll be back just in time for curfew, around eleven,” Phil stated.
I nodded. “Sounds good. Have fun!”
“Thanks! I will,” Phil said with a wave. “Bye. Have a good night.”
“Thanks,” I said, waving back.
As soon as Phil shut the door behind him, I grinned. I then ran over to the phone to call Blake’s room.
B*********C
“Hello?” I answered the phone, for Chris Sligh was taking a shower.
“Hey, baby. Guess where I am?”
I smiled at Chris’ voice. “Our own apartment?”
“I wish! But it’s almost just as good. Phil went out to dinner, a movie, and dessert with his wife, and said he won’t be home until around eleven. You know what that means, don’t you?”
I grinned. “We have the room to ourselves?”
“Ding, ding, ding! You got it right!”
“Tell me what I’ve won,” I said in a low and sexy tone.
“I think it would be better to show you,” Chris said, his tone equally as low and sexy.
“I’m gonna be right there,” I said.
“I’ll be waiting,” Chris said in practically a whisper.
I hung up the phone, and debated on leaving Chris Sligh a note. He hadn’t said anything about going out for dinner with me. Maybe he had other plans anyway.
I decided the polite thing to do would be to write a note. So I grabbed the tablet of paper from the bed stand by my bed, took out a pen from the drawer, and then quickly wrote him a note. Chris, I’ve gone out to hang with Chris Rich. Don’t wait up. -Blake
When I was finished, I put the cap back on the pen, set the pen down, placed the note on Chris Sligh’s bed, and then finally practically ran to my Chris’ room. I was more than ready for a night alone with him. It was just too bad it couldn’t be a full night alone with him. I guessed that would have to come later.
B*********C
I smiled when I heard the knock on the door. I knew it was my Blakey. Okay, so I know Blakey was a corny nickname to have for him, but I only called him that in my head ever. I hadn’t even shared the nickname with Blake.
I opened the door, and there was Blake, looking sexy as ever in plaid pants and a tight white T-shirt with a black guitar on it.
“Come in,” I said, my eyes locked with his.
“I intend to,” Blake replied, never breaking eye contact.
He came in, and I shut and locked the door behind him.
When I turned back around, I saw that Blake was sitting on my bed.
When Blake saw me looking at him, he held his arms out to me.
I grinned, walked over to the bed, and sat down next to him.
He pulled me into his arms, and we looked into each other’s eyes.
Finally, he began to kiss me, gentle at first, and then more passionate as the kiss continued.
And then soon, we were backed down onto the bed, facing each other, and still in each other’s arms. We continued our kissing. It was pure bliss.
B*********C
I moaned as Chris began kissing down my neck. I closed my eyes. He was so good at what he did. I hated thinking about how he got to be this good. At least I could settle in the fact that he would only ever do this with me. But then that got me thinking. Was I the only one he was doing this with? Actually, we had never really talked about being exclusive.
I opened my eyes. “Chris?” I had to ask him, or I couldn’t enjoy this.
“Hm?” Chris asked, his lips still trailing down my neck.
I closed my eyes again, and for a moment, just enjoyed the feel of his kisses down my neck. “Um…” What was it I was going to ask him again? Right. “Are you seeing anyone else, or kissing anyone else at clubs or anything like that?”
Chris stopped kissing my neck and looked at me. “Huh?”
“You know, we never really talked about being exclusive. I was just wondering if…” I trailed off, not knowing how to say it.
Chris grinned. “You want to know if I have someone else on the side?”
I shrugged. “We’ll, yes.”
“Blake, we spend practically every waking hour of the day together. When would I have had the time to find someone else?”
“Well I went out one time without you, and you went out one time without me,” I reminded him.
Chris laughed. “I may be good, but I’m not that good. Besides, whether we talked about being exclusive or not, you’re the only one that I want. I‘m a one woman man, or in this case, a one man man.” He winked at me.
“But what if a girl wanted to date you? You like women too. Would you ever date a woman while with me?” I just had to ask it.
Chris shook his head. “I’m a one person man. I’ll put it that way. I have no desire for anyone but you, Blakey.” As soon as Chris said that, he looked embarrassed. “Sorry. I was thinking it, and…” He trailed off.
I smirked. “Blakey?”
“It’s a nickname I came up with for you. It is supposed to be nickname I only call you in my head, but it slipped out. You must think I’m a total dork now.” He blushed with shame
I gently touched his cheek. “Hey, don’t be embarrassed. No one but you and I will ever have to know that nickname. It can be a nickname just for your ears and mine. But I get to call you Ritchie then. You know, a play on your last name, and ending it with the E sound like you end my nickname with.” I grinned at my own cleverness.
Chris smiled. “I like it. And Blake, do you feel the same way about me? Am I your only…I don’t know what to call it.”
I stroked Chris’ cheek. “Yes. You are definitely the only one I am dating, and the only one I want to be with. You’re my boyfriend, and I don’t need a woman, or some other guy when I have you. You’re all that I need, and all that I want.” It was the honest truth.
“So shall we officially be exclusive?” Chris asked.
“Well, the public and our friends can’t know we’re dating of course, but yes. We will only date each other,” I agreed with a nod.
“Well then.” Chris pulled off his shirt, and tossed it to the floor. “Wanna celebrate?”
I swallowed hard. Boy did I ever! The question was, did he mean what I had in mind? Gosh I hoped so!
B*********C
I was so happy to be exclusive! In fact, it made me so happy that I just had to have him. I was ready to sleep with him. I was nervous, but I wanted to be with him. I wanted to celebrate being exclusive.
“Do you mean what I think you mean?” Blake asked.
I nodded.
Blake moaned, and pulled me close, kissing up my chest and up to my lips.
“Mm, take this off,” I murmured between kisses as I tugged on the bottom of Blake’s shirt.
Blake nodded, and pulled off his shirt. He tossed it to the floor with mine, and we continued to kiss.
“So, do you wanna take me or do you want me to take you?” Blake asked.
I thought about it for a moment. I was certainly ready to do this with Blake, but I didn’t know if I was quite ready to be the bottom.
I kissed up the side of his neck and to his ear. “I kind of want to be inside you. I mean, if that’s okay with you.”
Blake nodded. “It’s more than okay. “But we’re going to need…”
I nodded. “I know what you mean.”
We both sighed. “This isn’t going to work tonight, is it?” Blake asked.
I shook my head and sighed as well. “No, I guess not. I suppose we could leave the room and go to a drug store, but that would mean we’d have to leave the room, and right now I am in no condition to do that.”
Blake looked down at the crotch of my pants. He smirked. “I see your point. I’m having the same problem. “We haven’t eaten yet besides. Let‘s order a pizza.”
Eating was the last of my thoughts, to tell you the truth, but I really didn’t feel like leaving the room anyway. I sighed and nodded. “All right.”
Blake got a mischievous look in his eyes. “But first…” He began to open my pants up. “Let me take care of your problem.”
“Blake, what are you doing?” I asked, my breath coming out hitched.
Blake grinned up at me. “Just as I said, I want to take care of your little problem.”
If it were possible, I got even more aroused than I already was. I blushed, as he took my erection in his hand. I was a little embarrassed.
Blake licked his lips. “Mm, it’s very impressive. “Do you mind if I have an appetizer before dinner?”
“If you want.” It was all I could manage to get out.
Blake smiled. “Mm, thank you.”
I then watched in shock and great, great, pleasure as he took my erection into his mouth and began to suck.
B*********C
“I can’t believe you did that,” Chris said when I was finish licking up the last drops of his passion.
I climbed onto bed with him, took him in my arms, and kissed him. “But aren’t you glad I did?” I grinned.
“Heck yeah!” Chris said. He pulled me in for another kiss, and I sighed contently.
I loved the taste of Chris in every aspect. I honestly felt as if I were falling in love with him. I didn’t dare, say it however. I was pretty sure he loved me too, but I didn’t want to make a total idiot out of myself. I didn’t want to say it only to get something lame in return like a thank you.
“I would love to return the favor, but I don’t know if I’m quite ready for that yet,” Chris said, blushing slightly.
I grinned. “It’s all right. Just let me head to the bathroom, and then I’m all yours again. Do you want to order a pizza while I’m in there?”
Chris nodded. “What kind?”
I licked my lips. “Sausage?”
“And pepperoni?” Chris asked.
I nodded. “You got it, babe.” I kissed him once more, and then headed into the bathroom to take care of my problem on my own. I had nearly lost it as I pleasured Chris, but seeing as things would get too messy, I held back. Besides, I didn’t want to have to go back to the room to change.
As I took care of my “problem”, I closed my eyes and imagined that it was Chris’ hand on me. Doing that, it didn’t take long to get it taken care of. I knew then that I had to have Chris soon. If not, I would go insane.
B*********C
I ordered the pizza, and waited for Blake. I bit my bottom lip. I wanted to pleasure him in the way he pleasured me, but I just wasn’t ready yet. I knew I sounded like a virgin girl, but I didn’t care. I wanted to be one hundred percent ready when I did anything like that with Blake. I wanted it to be perfect, and something we’d both enjoy. A part of me was glad that we didn’t have any condoms or lubricant. I was beginning to realize that I wasn’t as ready for such a big step as I had thought.
I opened the door, and walked out into the hallway. I heard the sink running in the bathroom, and assumed that Blake was washing his hands.
I went back into my room to wait for him.
When Blake came back in, he smiled, and pulled me in for another kiss. “Did you order the pizza?”
I nodded.
“Mm, that’s my Ritchie.”
I ginned.
We nuzzled noses, and kissed again.
Blake then noticed Phil’s guitar in the corner. “Wanna write a song together?”
I grinned and nodded. “Yeah, cool. Let’s do that. What should we write about?”
Blake was quiet for a moment, appearing to be thinking about it for a moment. He then answered me. “I’m not sure.”
We sat down together on his bed, and talked it over for a while.
“I want to write a song about our love for each other,” I said after a moment.
Blake smiled. “I’d like that too, but then our secret would be out.” He winked at me.
I shrugged. “Not if it’s only for us.”
Again, Blake appeared to think about it before he spoke. “You know, that sounds kind of nice.”
We smiled at each other again. I loved how we were always making each other smile. I truly did love him. I couldn’t say it to him though, for I would surely die if he didn’t tell me he loves me in return. So for then, I’d just have to enjoy loving him in private.
B*********C
Chris and I finished our song. It was like we were meant to write together. We came up with a melody together so easily, and we wrote the song lyrics even easier. I’d write a line, and then he’d write a line. We were just so in tune with each other. No pun intended. I was beginning to think that Chris was my soulmate in more ways that one.
When the pizza came, we split the cost of the pizza and tip, grabbed some drinks from the mini fridge, and then had our dinner as we put the finishing touches on our song.
When we finished the song, we had one more hour to play with.
“So, now that our song is written, do you want to play a little bit more?” Chris asked, gently pushing me back down onto my back on the bed.
“Mm, you know it!” I said.
We began kissing, with Chris lying on top of me.
He kissed down my neck, and I was really starting to awaken again, if you know what I mean. “Chris, are you sure you don’t want to take this to the next level?” I asked.
Before Chris could respond, we heard the door opening.
We quickly sat up. We grabbed our shirts from the floor as quick as lighting. Thankfully the beds were around the corner, and because of a wall, you could not see them from the door. It also helped that Phil appeared to be talking to his wife in the hall.
Chris and I straightened our shirts, and then got up off the bed.
Chris grabbed our song, and hid it in his underwear drawer.
I smiled. Good place for it.
Chris shrugged as if to say he didn’t know where else to put it that Phil wouldn’t find it.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come in?” Phil asked his wife from the hallway.
“Yeah, I got to get back to the hotel. I’m not allowed to stay with you anyway, and you know what will happen if I come in,” she said.
“Nothing will happen. I share a room with Chris, remember?”
“Still. I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight, honey.”
They kissed.
As Phil and his wife were kissing in the hall, I pulled Chris in for another kiss.
Chris hungrily kissed me back. “Soon. I promise,” he whispered to me.
I knew what he meant. He would be ready to sleep with me soon. I would wait for him. He was definitely worth the wait.
B*********C
Phil said goodbye to his wife, and then came into the room. He smiled when he saw us. “Hey guys, what’s up?”
“Not much. We’re just hanging out. I thought you said you’d be home an hour later?” I said.
“Well, after dinner we realized that we had gotten out sooner than we had thought we would. We were able to catch an earlier showing of the movie. Then, because all the junk food we pigged out on during the movie, we weren’t hungry for dessert afterwards. I thought my wife might want to hang out back here, but I guess not. Oh well. So, what did you guys to while I was gone?”
Blake and I looked at each other and blushed.
“Nothing really. We just had a pizza for dinner, and hung out,” Blake answered for me.
“Sounds fun,” Phil said.
“Well, I better be going now. I’m getting tired.” Blake put on a fake yawn. “I’ll see you guys both tomorrow.”
“Yeah, we’re all going to need our sleep to give us enough energy to perform tomorrow. Have a good night, Blake,” Phil said before heading to lie down on his bed.
“Thanks! Goodnight,” Blake replied.
“I’ll walk you to the door,” I said.
“Thanks,” Blake said.
I walked him to the door, and he quickly brushed his lips with mine. “I’ll see you tomorrow Ritchie, he whispered.”
I grinned, and whispered back. “Bye Blakey.”
I kissed him softly and quickly on the lips to return his kiss, and then we both went to our own beds.
I sighed. Our being able to share a room together couldn’t come soon enough.
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