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Twisted	By : ClarkWoodFan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Kelly Clarkson Views: 5663 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Kelly Clarkson. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Ace’s yapping distracted the girls from their reverie. “Uh, Ace…not now. Mommy’s kinda busy,” Carrie whined breathlessly.

Kelly moved away and giggled against her neck. “Well, does he need to go out?” she asked pulling away from her position atop the blonde, her hands tangled in blonde hair. Neither one could exactly recall how they ended up that way on the floor, but not minding one bit.

Carrie sighed. “He just went out a few minutes ago.”

“Hmm,” the Texan shook her head. “Maybe he just wants attention?”

“You’re good. He’s definitely an attention hog,” she reached her hand to pet him reassuringly. He wagged his tail before running off.

“See?” Kelly smiled. “Mission accomplished.”

The blonde giggled. “Oh, no. Just watch…” Three seconds later, Ace was back. He was holding a bright pink ball in his mouth.

The Texan couldn’t help but laugh. “Wow, you called it.”

“Yeah, he does this all the time, which is fun…when I don’t have company.”

Kelly sat back on the floor allowing Carrie to do the same. “Aww. Now wait, why does he have a pink ball? Shouldn’t it be red or something,” she teased.

Carrie shoved her playfully. “Shut up. Actually, it was a gift from a fan. HE gets more gifts than me. Heck, he’s even got a fan club!” They shared a hearty laugh.

“Are you kidding me?” Kelly was still giggling.

“No, no. I’m dead serious. I totally get a kick out of it. I mean, I thought it was kinda weird at first, but what can you do? The fans are great.”

“Yeah,” Kelly agreed. “But mine aren’t that weird.”

“Right,” Carrie smirked. “They just call themselves ‘Kezbos’ and tell you they're pregnant with your baby.”

Kelly busted out laughing. “How’d you know about that?”

Carrie blushed before she answered. “Um, well, I might have been watching some of your shows on youtube at one point…”

“Aw,” Kelly squeaked. “Really?”

“Well, I was missing you. Plus, I’ve never been to one of your shows, but I’ve heard you’re pretty funny when you talk to the audience.”

Kelly blew on her nails and pretended to rub them against her shoulder. “Well, you know, I do what I can,” she bragged.

“Har, har,” teased the blonde. “You’re not THAT funny…”

“What?” the Texan pretended to be wounded.

“Gotcha,” Carrie pointed at her.

Kelly rolled her eyes. “So, anyway, you found that San Diego show?”

“Yes. So…funny….”

Kelly smiled remembering that night. “I know. I mean, Kezbos, girls saying they’d have my baby, women touching my legs…maybe they were on to something?”

Both shared a laugh. “I guess so,” Carrie managed before Ace barked.

“Here you go,” she took the ball from his mouth and threw it across the living room. “Mommy will play for a minute.” She turned to Kelly who was amused by the interaction. “Don’t worry. He usually tires quickly and goes right to sleep.” Carrie did this for a few minutes until Ace finally stopped bringing the ball back.

A yawn quickly escaped Kelly’s lips as she glanced at her watch. “Well, it’s almost 4am. It’s getting late.”

Carrie looked up disappointed. “Aw, you’re leaving?”

“Well, shouldn’t you be getting some sleep?”

“I guess…”

Kelly smiled. “OK, I’ll stay for a while. Hmm, Designing Women should be on. Wanna watch it?”

Carrie laughed. “Ok. You have the TV schedule memorized?”

"Um, no," Kelly rolled her eyes. "I catch it sometimes when I get home late from the studio."

"Oh."

They both got up from the floor and made their way to the couch. Carrie grabbed the remote and handed it to Kelly, who found the channel immediately. They sat together with Kelly’s arms around the blonde who was snuggled against her chest. They were completely quiet with the exception of the occasional laughter as they enjoyed the show.

By the time it was over, Kelly noticed that the blonde’s breathing had slowed. She looked down at the top of her head and whispered her name. She smiled when she got no answer. As she moved her head, she saw Carrie sleeping with a smile on her face. She looks so beautiful, she thought to herself as she kissed her forehead.

The blonde stirred and mumbled. “Five more minutes.”

Kelly smiled. “It’s ok, babe. Go back to sleep.” She sat there, her arms wrapped around this gorgeous girl. She thought to herself about how unexpectedly things had unfolded, before she finally drifted off to sleep herself.

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Carrie stirred and found herself pressed up against a warm body. Her mind raced until she remembered where she was. She opened her eyes to find the Texan staring at her.

"Um, how long have you been doing that?" she asked, groggily.

"Not long. I just woke up and you were too cute not to keep looking at you," Kelly grinned.

"So, what's the plan?"

Kelly glanced at her watch. "Well, it's 10. I say we grab brunch somewhere and then, unfortunately, I've got to head into a few meetings."

"Yeah, me too."

Carrie laughed as she felt Kelly's phone vibrate in her pocket against her leg. "You wanna get that?"

"I guess," the Texan sighed, annoyed.

Carrie took that as her cue and got herself off of the blonde. She made her way to the kitchen to get Ace's bowl and feed him.

"What's up?" Kelly answered, cheerfully. "What? No...Yeah...I'm fine....went for a drive....I'll be in the studio in a couple hours....ok....bye."

As she hung up the phone she got up and made her way to the kitchen. She found Carrie humming as she made a fresh pot of coffee. She smiled as she recognized the song she was humming. She quietly made her way to the blonde, and wrapped her arms around her waist from behind. "So...you like that song, huh?" she whispered.

Carrie turned with a sly grin. "Well, there's only a breath or two between our lips."

Kelly giggled before leaning forward for a morning kiss. It was gentle and playful. They both pulled away and smiled.

Carrie poured some coffee for herself and one for Kelly. "Ok. I'm gonna go get dressed. Do you need anything?"

Kelly shook her head. "I'm good."

"You sure? I mean, do you wanna borrow some clothes to wear?"

Kelly looked confused, "Huh?"

"Well, I'm guessing that you are wearing what you wore yesterday. I'm just trying to help you not have to explain why."

"You're so smart...and sneaky. I like it!" Kelly winked at her.

"Well, good," Carrie smiled.

"But, um, I seriously doubt any of your clothes can fit this," Kelly pointed to her butt.

"Well, I'll give you that," Carrie laughed. "But I'm sure you can borrow at least a top. Just come with me," she reached for the Texan's hand as she guided them to her bedroom.

Kelly walked into Carrie's room and stared at the bed. "That's a big bed you have there," she teased.

"Well, I'm never home and it was one of the few things I splurged on. A nice, big, comfy bed to welcome me home."

"Good plan," Kelly slowly walked over before sitting on it. A second later, she threw herself back.

Carrie giggled at Kelly's childlike behavior before jumping on the bed herself and landing right next to Kelly. Before the Texan had the time to move, the blonde had turned and was straddling her waist.

"Oof," Kelly let out as the blonde landed quickly on her and leaned down for a kiss. Kelly welcomed it immediately, nipping at the blonde's bottom lip, teasing her slowly. Carrie moved her hand behind Kelly's neck, lifting her head. Their bodies instinctively pressing against each other. A few moments later, they pulled apart breathless.

Kelly beamed proudly at the blonde hovering over her.

"Why are you smiling like you know some secret?" Carrie asked curiously.

"Hmm, I was just thinking. Here I am, in bed, making out with one of the world's most desired women. It's wild."

Carrie rolled her eyes and poked her side. "Yeah, yeah. But I can say the same." Kelly blushed.

The blonde smiled, rolling off her. "Don't dish it out, if you can't take it."

"Oh, I can take it," Kelly smirked, making the blonde blush slightly.

"Anyway," she recovered. "Let's get ready. I'm starving!"
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