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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Week Top 9
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It finally happened. Chris Sligh was sent home, freeing my room up for a new roommate. Again, it was bittersweet. I was sad to see Chris Sligh go, for we were buds too, but at least now I got to room with my Chris. Besides, Chris Sligh was just happy he had made the tour. He said that making it to the tour was all he had really wanted to do anyway. Though, I highly doubt he would have complained if he had won.
Anyway, as soon as Chris Sligh was packed and out of the house, Chris talked to Phil about moving into my room. Once Phil was all right with it, I helped move Chris into my room.
As Chris put away his things, we both couldn’t stop grinning.
“It’s finally happened. We’re finally roommates,” Chris said.
I nodded. “And that means we can finally be together alone all night.” I came up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I kissed the back of his neck.
Chris smiled, and then turned around, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed me deeply. “I’ve been waiting for this day for so long now.”
“Mm, me too.” I pulled Chris in for another kiss.
“Remember when we were joking around the other day about our own apartment? When I called and asked you to guess where I was when I had Phil’s and my room to myself?” Chris asked.
I nodded. “I playfully guessed our own apartment, and you said that you wish it were there. Do you really wish that?”
Chris nodded. “I was thinking that if we can manage to share this room without getting on each other’s nerves, then maybe we could possibly get our own apartment after this American Idol thing is over.”
I was quiet for a moment as I thought about it.
“Too soon?” Chris asked.
I smiled. “I don’t think it’s too soon at all. In fact, I love the idea. Though I really don’t think we’ll get on each other’s nerves here. Maybe on something else of each other though.” I gave Chris a mischievous smile.
“You’re bad,” Chris said with a laugh.
I pulled him closer to me by the collar of his t-shirt. “And don’t you forget it!” I kissed him deeply, and he hungrily returned my kiss.
“Where would you want this apartment to be?” he asked me as he backed me down onto his bed.
“I don’t know. We live on two opposite sides of the states,” I said, feeling a little down about it suddenly.
“I know how close you are with your father. I’d be willing to move to Seattle,” Chris offered.
“But you love your parents too. That wouldn’t be fair,” I said. I was touched that he was willing to make that sacrifice for me, however.
“Well, if we both get record deals, we can fly our parents out to see us anytime, or we can fly out to see them. Maybe we can buy them homes near where we live for when they retire,” he suggested.
I nodded. “I think we’re getting ahead of ourselves, but it could totally happen. You know, we could even move right here to Hollywood. It’s where we met, after all. Also, it would be good for our careers.”
Chris grinned, and began kissing down my neck. “I like how you think. So are we really going to do this?”
“Do what?” I asked, my breath becoming a little hitched. I didn’t know if he meant going further in our relationship right then, or moving in together after the show.
Chris ran his hand up under my shirt and over my stomach. I shivered at his soft touch.
“Moving in together. What else could I mean?” he asked with a grin.
I grinned too. “I think you know. But the answer to your question is yes. I want to move in with you. There is nothing I want more.”
Chris kissed me. “You’ve made me so happy. And in answer to your question, yes, I definitely want to further our relationship if you know what I mean. He unzipped my pants, and stuck his hand in.
I gasped when I felt him stroking me.
“We’ll find a right night to do it. But for now, let me return the favor for the other night,” he said sexily.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
Chris responded by getting my pants and briefs the rest of the way off. He looked up at me. “If I wasn’t sure, would I be doing this?” He then took me into his mouth and began to suck me.
I closed my eyes. I didn’t remember asking him if he was ready to take our relationship to the next level. We had only talked about the apartment. But right then, that fact was very irrelevant to me.
B*********C
I was sad to see Chris Sligh go. He was a fun guy to hang with, and a total gem. However, I had been waiting so long to room with Blake, so as awful as it sounds, I got over his departure fast. He didn’t seem to care that he was voted off anyway.
When I talked to Phil about becoming Blake’s roommate instead, he was actually happy.
“Now that I have the room to myself, hopefully my wife won’t mind coming in after our dates,” he said with a grin.
I grinned too.
“Besides,” he then added. “I had a feeling you would room with Blake as soon as Chris Sligh or I was voted off. You two are already inseparable.”
I blushed. “Well, we’re best friends.”
I was very happy to be moved out of Phil’s and my room, and into Blake’s. I wondered if Phil suspected that Blake and I were seeing each other. I chalked it up to just being paranoid.
So, Blake and I unpacked my things, and then talked about moving in together. I had been so nervous about bringing it up to Blake because I had thought he might turn me down. When he didn’t, and was all for it, it made me so happy that I wanted to give him the pleasure that he had given me nights before.
So, I undid his pants, stoked him to work up enough nerve, and then I just did it. It wasn’t bad at all. I loved Blake, and I loved the taste of him. I loved pleasuring him, and hearing his moans. When I fond myself able to do that without being disgusted, I knew without a doubt that I was in love with him. I just didn’t want to risk saying it, and having it not be returned. So I decided to wait. I would wait until we had been darting a little bit more to tell Blake I loved him. Maybe I would even wait until after we moved in together. I just had to wait until the right time.
Blake pulled me up into his arms and kissed me. “Thank you. You were incredible. Your lips felt so good on me, and you didn’t even spit out.”
I grinned, and licked my lips. “What can I say I love the taste of you, and love—
” I cut myself off. I had almost told him I loved him.
“And you love what?” Blake asked, stroking my hair.
“And I love being with you like this,” I said instead. “I hope I don’t get voted off soon. What if I get voted off next week? You and I will only have had one week together.” I frowned.
Blake gently lifted my chin up with his hand, which forced me too look him in the eyes. “You’re not going to be voted off. You’re too good. I could be voted off too you know. If it happens, and one of us is voted off, we’ll have our apartment to look forward to. Then no one can stop us from being together.”
I smiled. “I like the sound of that. But I doubt you’ll be voted off. You’re hot, you can beat box, you can sing, and the girls love you. There’s no way your going home anytime soon, if at all.”
“Well it’s too bad for the girls, because the only one I have eyes for is a man,” Blake said with a smile.
I grinned. “Oh? And who might this man be?”
He moaned. “Let me show you.”
I moaned too as Blake kissed me, hard and passionate. I sat up just long enough to pull of my shirt.
Blake helped me take my shirt off, and then I helped him take his off.
I slipped out of my pants and boxers, and we got under the covers of my bed. There we began kissing heatedly, our tongues practically down each other’s throats.
“Mm, I want you so much. I have to be inside you. I will wait for you as long as you need me to, but man I can’t wait!” Blake said, kissing down the side of my neck.
I was so aroused. I began grinding up against his frontal region. I could feel that he was as up for doing something more, as I was.
“I’m ready, and even more than ready, but we still have the same problem as last time. We can’t until we have the supplies,” I said.
Blake groaned. “We have got to get to the drug store,” he said.
I nodded. “I know. “But until then, we can still do this…” I continued to grind my erection against his, and he moaned even louder, grinding against me as well.
We were both moaning, and didn’t hear the door open and shut. In fact, it was only until we heard Jordin say, “hey guys! I just wanted to see if you needed any help unpack—
Ohmigosh! I am so sorry!” that Blake and I noticed someone was in the room.
We quickly broke apart, and stared up at Jordin like deer caught in a headlight.
“Crap,” Blake said, his mouth dropped open.
I lay there staring at Jordin with my mouth dropped open as well. Crap was right.
B*********C
Jordin left the room without another word.
I cursed, and climbed out of bed. I grabbed my clothes, and started redressing.
Chris got out of bed as well, and put his clothes back on as well.
“Do you think she’ll tell anyone?” he asked, sounding worried.
I zipped my pants back up. “I don’t know. We have to talk to her.” I was so worried that she was going to tell everyone. I knew she was probably too sweet of a girl to do that, but you never knew with people.
As soon as Chris and I finished getting dressed, we headed out of our room and over to Jordin’s room.
We knocked on the door, and Jordin answered.
“We need to talk,” I said.
She nodded. “Come in.”
Chris and I walked into her room. I was glad to see that her roommate wasn’t in there with her.
“Jordin, I’m sorry you had to witness Chris in I in such a compromising position. We obviously never meant for anyone to find out.”
Chris nodded. “We have to keep it secret. You know how the producers say no contestants are allowed to date each other. We know it‘s not allowed, but it just sort of happened.”
“How long have you two been dating?” Jordin asked quietly. She sounded in shock. I can’t say I blamed her.
“Well, ever since Blake and I kissed on truth or dare night, it just kind of went from there,” Chris explained.
“Please don’t tell anyone, Jordin. We don’t know how the others would react, and we don’t want it getting out to people whom we don’t want it to come out to, if you know what I mean,” I said.
Jordin crossed her heart with her fingers “I won’t tell, I promise!”
Chris took her hand in his and kissed it. “Thank you.” He smiled at her.
She smiled back. “You guys are my friends. I would never tell on you two.”
“I appreciate that. Thank you so much,” I said. I got up and kissed Jordin’s cheek.
She smiled. “So am I the only one who knows?”
Chris and I both nodded.
“Yes, you are. And I hope that it stays that way,” I told her.
“It will. I promise you. Like I said, you guys are my friends, and I won’t tell anyone, so if it comes out, it won’t be because of me.”
“Well, we appreciate it. Thank you,” I said.
Chris nodded. “Yes, Thank you.”
I still felt a little uneasy about the whole situation. I made a pact to myself that from now on, if Chris and I were going to get intimate in the house, I would have to be one hundred percent sure that we wouldn’t get caught. I couldn’t risk something like this happening again.
B*********C
I was relieved that Jordin had promised not to say anything. I was also highly embarrassed that she had walked in on us. Thank God for the covers that Blake and I had been under.
As Blake and I got up to leave, Jordin stood up to see us out. “Can I hang out with you guys sometime? I always thought you guys were cool. I’d just like to spend some time with you.”
Blake hesitated, but I said yes. “Sure. That would be fun. On our next free night we can do dinner.”
Jordin grinned. “Thanks!”
“No problem,” I told her with a smile and a wink. The truth was, I always thought she was kind of sweet. Besides, I figured the better friends that Blake and I were with her, the better chance we would have of her not telling on us. At least, I hoped so.
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