A black Navigator pulled into the parking lot where the buses were loading and out popped Justin and Kiki. They both carried a Starbuck’s coffee cup in one hand, the other tangled together.
Kiki walked Justin to his bus and they stopped at the open door to share a very public goodbye kiss. Their lips separated and while Justin was whispering in her ear, Kiki’s head fell back from laughing so hard. His arms circled her body and they stood there in an embrace, Justin rocking them back and forth until Anthony yelled.
“Load ‘em up!”
They kissed one last time before letting go. Justin boarded his bus and Kiki was the last to climb on hers.
Getting comfortable on one of the couches, Kiki pulled her coffee cake and work binder out of her tote bag. The others were busy settling themselves in for the long run, something she had no need to do.
“Going off to Starbuck’s with your boyfriend and not bothering to bring anything back for the rest of us.” Alex mockingly accused with a shameful shake of his head.
Kiki flinched at the sound of his voice and turned her head to see him sitting in the breakfast nook. “What are you doing here? This isn’t your bus.”
“I’m a stowaway.” He lifted the top of his laptop and coming from the back of the bus, Gina slid in the booth next to him. They were researching the hotspots for the next city they were traveling to. “So where’s our food?”
Kiki shrugged. “You snooze you lose.”
“Perhaps….By the way, it's nice to see you’re not denying that Justin’s your boyfriend.” He quipped.
Kiki’s head dipped into the pages of the binder with some hopes that this subject would be dropped if she didn’t say anything. Was it really necessary for her or Justin to make some sort of an announcement about their relationship? As is, they weren’t being secretive at all about it among the crew.
“It’s not like she can deny it. At the first rest stop, she jumps off this bus onto Justin’s and even better, Tori’s practically rooming by herself now-a-days.” Sarah teased, plopping down on the couch across from her. Kiki casually covered her mouth to hide her guilty grin.
Yes, she and Justin were almost always together, even while sleeping. It had become so habitual for them to fall asleep together that they started to share his suite. Instead of going to her own room, each night Kiki went straight to Justin’s and he joined her soon after. They really weren’t acting any different than your average couple; they just had to be very discreet for the time being when it came to those outside of the tour. Sneaking around actually added some excitement to the relationship, the thrill of possibly getting caught.
“How long are you guys planning on hiding?” Gina asked.
“Until the tour is over.”
Justin’s first solo endeavor had to be the focus in his life right now, not his new girlfriend.
“Well you know we won’t say anything.” Alex assured. “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.” He grinned with a wink.
“Most of us anyway.” Tori’s eyes cut towards the back where Candice was talking on her phone.
The preverbal black sheep of the group, of her own making, and the only one to ever have a problem with Kiki and Justin being together. But she was of no concern to the couple.
“She’s not going to say anything.” Kiki stated with absolute certainty.
Candice wasn’t stupid enough to talk knowing she’d be the #1 suspect if anything was leaked. The rest of the crew had been and would continue to keep quiet about the couple, not only out of respect for Kiki and Justin, but because they had been rooting for them.
“Justin would can her ass if she did.” Alex’s comment made the other girls smile at the thought while Kiki smirked.
“Among other things.” She muttered to herself. There was also a lawsuit she would face since they all were contractually bound to keep quiet about Justin’s private life.
As long as they were in their little touring bubble, isolated from the rest of the world, they could keep their relationship to themselves. They were taking full advantage of the privacy they had now because once the word got out, they’d be under a microscope constant. There was nothing wrong with holding that off as long as possible.
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“Yeah.” Justin answered his phone while he was in the back of his bus, sorted through his clothes that had been laundered by the hotel.
“Justin, its Anthony. We need to talk.”
“About what?”
“You and Kiki.”
Immediately, he stopped packing his clothes into his duffle. He really wanted to hear this. Didn’t Johnny warn him that he was less than pleased when management meddled in his private life? “What about us?”
“She’s your employee Justin. You know nothing can happen between the two of you.” After seeing the kiss they shared in the parking lot his suspicions about the couple were answered. Meaning he had a problem on his hands.
“My relationship with Kiki concerns my private life and that means its no one’s business.” For a moment his pointed statement was met with silence.
Then Anthony answered. “Your private life affects your career which is my business. Johnny would tell you the same thing.”
Justin chuckled at his not so subtly warning. Was he supposed to be sacred he'd run and tattle on him? “As long as this tour is on and my career is active, Kiki and I plan on keeping our relationship under wraps. No one outside the crew is going to find out about us until it’s over, including Johnny. Right?” The last part came out as a warning. He was throwing them so Justin was going to throw one right back.
He knew Anthony was a little intimidated by him, so he would use that to make sure he kept his mouth shut and not run back to management with this information. The nagging he would have to endure from them was not something he wanted to deal with and he especially didn’t want Kiki to have to deal with it. It could potentially scare her off and he wasn’t about to lose her over that.
Anthony sighed deeply. “I won’t say anything, but are you prepared for what’ll happen if this gets out?”
“Do you think I’m going to believe that my relationship with Kiki could ruin my career and run scared?” He asked incredulously. “Not gonna happen on both accounts. I’ve dated an employee before and sure it got some headlines instead of my work getting the publicity, but it was no big deal. It bowled over eventually, as will this if it gets out. So relax.”
“Alright J, alright. Just be careful.”
"Don’t worry everything will be fine.”
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“Here’s your car Mr. Timberlake.”
“Thank you.” He took the keys to the black Mercedes he had rented for the night from the valet and escorted Kiki to the passenger side to let her in. Passing the valet as he was approaching the driver’s side, he tipped the guy. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight. And thank you Mr. Timberlake.”
Justin slid into the car, closing the door behind him. He checked to see that Kiki had her seat belt on and after clicking his in place, he pulled out of the hotel’s private parking lot into the streets of New Orleans.
He could feel her eyes on him and see her smiling out the corner of his eye. When they stopped at a red light, he turned to her. “What?”
“You sure about this?” She grinned skeptically. “You’re personally driving me to a restaurant that is outside of the hotel. Isn’t this a little risqué?”
“Not that I’m actually worried, but the place I’m taking you to is a nice quiet little spot where no one will bother us.” He looked back to the street to see that the light hadn’t changed yet. “I want to do this. Take you on a real date, instead of just down to the hotel bar. Like you’re my dirty mistress or something.”
“Ooh dirty mistress, sounds….dirrty.” She teased and he chuckled. “Thank you though. It makes a girl feel special to know her guy would take a chance like this for her.” It told how valued she was to him and it made her adore him even more.
The light turned green, but no one was behind them so Justin put the car in park. He turned towards her and grabbed her hand from her lap. His eyes stayed on hers as he lay a gently kiss on her knuckles. “You are special, very special to me.”
Kiki could feel tears building in her eyes, but she blinked them away not wanting to get all mushy. Instead she sighed happily and softly touched the side of his face. Neither were aware of how much time went by as they got lost in each other. Slowly they both started leaning in towards one another over the console until their lips met.
They were interrupted by honking horn from behind, startled them. Justin turned just as the car was maneuvering around them. The irate driver yelled “green means go asshole!” out the passenger window and zoomed off down the street.
Kiki covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. Justin looked over at her, “well that was rude,” he said and they both broke out in laughter.
It tapered off to snickering and Kiki pointed out. “She was right though. Green does mean go. That's one you should have learned back in kindergarten.” His glare turned to a sneer when she started humming the tune from Deliverance.
The light had changed to green once again and Justin put the car back into drive. “Keep talkin’ and you’ll be walking back to the hotel. Give me your hand.” He blindly reached for her and grabbed her wrist as he stepped on the gas. Bringing her hand to his mouth, he gently bit her below her thumb.
“Ow.” She feigned injured and pouted.
“Be quiet and enjoy the scenery.” He kissed her palm and laced their fingers together.
For the rest of the ride, they sat in comfortable silence, holding each other’s hand over the gear shift.
Driving out of the city, they arrived at a small restaurant near the marina and were seated at a table that overlooked the lake.
“Hmm.” Kiki mumbled as she perused the menu, seeing more than a few tasty options.
Justin chuckled as he watched her from across the candlelit table. “Remember your eyes are usually bigger than your stomach.”
“What are you worried I’ll break your bank?”
“The way you eat? Yeah.” He joked.
“Whatever. You love my healthy appetite.”
“True, especially when it turns out such a healthy body.” He wriggled his eyebrows at her and she rolled her eyes at his lame come on.
The waiter showed up to take their order and it wasn’t long before the first course was served. Throughout the meal they chatted about any and everything, including their up and coming future.
“So in two months we’ll be in Europe.” Justin mentioned as dinner was winding down with coffee and dessert.
“I know I can’t wait.” She scooped up a spoonful of Crème Brûlée and crooked her finger at him.
He smiled and moved his chair to her side, slipping an arm around her. “Have you ever been to Europe?” She brought the dessert to his lips and he accepted the offering. She had a bit for herself before she answered.
“Mmhmm.” She nodded and rested her chin in her palm. “I’ve been to Madrid - where my great grandparents were from. London “ for a family vacation and a couple of years ago I went to Italy to visit my sister when she was studying abroad.”
“You know that’s something I’d like to do one day “ have my own fashion line. Me and Trace have talked about going in on one together some day.”
“I can definitely see you as a fashion mogul. You happen to be a pretty snazzy dresser.” She tugged on the lapel of his blazer.
“Why thank you.” He reached over and ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her closer. As he nuzzled the side of her face, he whispered. “You didn’t mention Paris.”
She leaned into his touch and almost purred from the feel of his smooth lips brushed across her cheek and his fingers massaged her scalp. “I’ve never been.”
Shifting back, he pulled his hand out of her hair to rest it under her chin and reverently traced the outline of her bottom lip with the pad of his thumb. “That’s a shame. You know our last show is in Paris, the tour will be officially over. Someone should definitely show you around the city then.”
Kiki’s smile beamed at what she knew was his cryptic way of hinting at romantic plans he apparently had for them overseas. “I would love that.”
“Good, very good.” He smiled triumphantly and they kissed. He wrapped his arm around her waist and she snuggled into his body, feeding him and herself the rest of their dessert.
Once the treat was finished, Justin called for the check. He whisked Kiki out of the restaurant and took her for a short drive around the city before they went back to the hotel.
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Back in the suite, Kiki excused herself to hop into the shower before bed. Finished washing her hair, she moved to scrub her body and was so immersed in the job, she didn’t notice Justin come into the bathroom let alone the shower. That was until a chill went through her whole body as his hand ran down her spine. Her sudsy loafe dropped to the shower floor as she jumped and spun around to see him standing there with nothing but a smile on.
“Hi.”
Brushing the rivets of water from her face, she gawked at his presence before her eyes, on their own accord, dropped to look over his entire body. Her view went as far as his groin before a look of intrigue came over her face and she softy murmured. “Oh.” Well it's nice to know what's been grinding into me was definitely not wishful thinking. A small lustful look flashed on her face before she realized she was staring and quickly turned back towards the showerhead, her cheeks now colored pink.
Justin had been starring at her as well, licking his lips that the sight of the luscious body he’d run his hands across countless times, on and off stage, now completely bare and wet. He hadn't missed her reaction to him either and with a cocky grin, he chuckled at her fascination, turned embarrassment. “Thanks.” He replied. “I like what I’m looking at too.”
Now that she wasn’t facing him, her embarrassment waned and Kiki huffed at his arrogance. A nervous giggle soon followed. Her emotions were all over the place, she had no idea how to react. “I can’t believe you’re in here.”
He shrugged looking down at her with a steamy glint in his eyes. “I may not have seen all of you before, but I've touched all of you.” He said as he hooked an arm around her, running his hand down her torso until it rested on her lower belly, rubbing gently circles on her skin. Their bodies were close now, but Justin purposely kept just enough space between them to tease Kiki with his nearness. “Do you want me to leave?” He breathed in her ear.
Slowly Kiki turned to face him and placed her hand on his chest, grazing her palm against his skin. “No. Stay.” He could read the certainty in her face and he captured her hips in his hands bring their bodies flushed together.
Their first full bodied touch, no barriers between them, made Kiki shiver and Justin groaned when he felt her breasts press against his chest.
Kiki couldn’t believe she was doing this even though this wasn’t their first time being this physically intimate. Their heavy petting had been steady escalating, from over to under their clothing and like Justin said, he had already touch her body in someway from head to toe. Still this was taking it to another level, one that a new trust, vulnerabilit between them, but it felt so good to hold each other like this, so close physically and emotionally.
Kiki's slight nervousness didn’t stop her exploration of his body or his of hers. He was warm and solid, while she was soft and silky, they molded together perfectly. She trailed her hands up his arms, feeling his muscles flex as he caressed her back, and down his chest. Justin dipped his head down and his lips crashed into her as one arm wrapped around her neck and the other around her body, pulling her closer. Kiki’s fingers dug into his sides and she stood on her tip toes, sinking into the heat of his mouth.
His tongue caressed hers and she sucked at his bottom lip, dragging a low groan from his throat and his hands moved up between their bodies until she could feel the heat from them hovering over her chest. She arched into his hand and he cupped her full breasts, his slightly roughened thumbs repeatedly brushed over her aroused nipples causing her to let out a small gasp. The contact sent chills through both of them and as his hands gently squeezed her breasts, he slanted his mouth over hers, deepening their kiss.
Even with the warm water still pouring on their bodies, they were generating plenty of steam in the room themselves. Craving more of Kiki, Justin slipped both arms around her waist and he lifted her off the ground. It brought her breasts closer to his face and he bent his head to replace his hands with his mouth. The second his lips close around her nipple, she cried out and buried her fingers into his hair, holding him close. Being off the ground also brought her mound in contact with his hard erection, Kiki couldn’t resist wrapping her legs around his and Justin responded by grinding into her as he feasted on her. Just the slightest tilt of her hips and he could slip right inside of her “ how tempted Kiki was to just let him have her, but she still had enough facilities to know she was not ready for that.
Her arms were wrapped around his head and her face was buried into his wet hair as he suckled her. She was moaning and gasping in his arms, her arousal continuing to spike as she instinctively rocked against him.
Justin was so overwhelmed with his own pleasure, but there was this burning need to give her even more satisfaction. He wanted her moans, scream, writhing for him, because of him. He quickly put her down and he pushed her back into the cool tile of the shower wall.
“Let me make you feel good.”
He lowered his self to his knees all the while keeping his eyes connected with hers. He held on to her hips and pulled her towards his waiting mouth to kiss her taut stomach. He moved his mouth down a bit farther and gently sucked on the patch of skin right below her belly button. She shuttered and he felt her grip his shoulders to keep herself upright. He peered up at her again and moved his head lower to press his face into her thatch of curls. Kiki knew what Justin had in store for her and she held her breath, waiting for him to make his move. He kept her on the precipitate for awhile before his tongue swiped down her lips. She moaned loudly and her body sagged against the wall, so Justin lifted her leg and draped it over his shoulder to help support her. Dark blue eyes watched her as he nibbled behind her knee and licked up her inner thigh. Then two fingers slipped through her slick folds and inside her heated core.
“Oh!” she cried, writhing against his touch. Her head was thrown back and she panted as he worked his fingers in and out of her.
She looked down at him and the look on his face was so erotic that her breath caught in her throat, but not for long. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he drew his tongue between her folds and up to flick her stiff clit. Her hips arch forward and she let out a keening wail as waves of heat surged through her. He sucked and nibbled at her, grunting hungrily as he indulged in her taste.
“Kiki.” He groaned in pleasure. His apparent enjoyment from going down on her only turned her on even more. Her fingers dug into his upper back and her leg curled around his back, holding on as she felt herself teetering on the edge.
Justin grabbed her ass and pulled her roughly to his mouth devouring her even more, his own lust for her growing stronger. One of his hands let go of her and dropped down to jerk his hard dick, getting his self off as well.
“Come for me Baby Doll. Let it all go and scream for me.” He demanded before his tongue dug deep inside of her core driving her over the edge.
She cried out and her nails dug into his skin, leaving impressions in his shoulders. “Oh Justin!” Her whole body trembled uncontrollably as her orgasm surged through her.
Her reaction to him was so hot and passionate, it only took Justin a few jerks of his hand before he came himself.
When her hips stopped jerking and her staccato breathing leveled off, he lay kisses on her thigh and gently moved her leg from his shoulder, holding her hips to keep her upright as he stood. The water pelting his back was now cold, and he reached back to turn it off.
Standing in front of her with one arm wrapped around her waist, he slicked her wet, messy hair back and planted kisses on her forehead and cheeks. Her eyes were still closed and she breathed slowly, trying to get her racing heart back under control. When her eyes opened and he saw those deep brown pools swirling with satiation, he smiled and covered her lips with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed ravenously.
Slowing down to soft pecks, Justin pulled away and took her hand into his. “Come on let's get you dried off.”
“Wait. What about you?”
He smiled at her, sliding the back of his hand down her cheek. “That was just for you baby.” He kissed her hand and turned to open the shower door. Stepping out first, he grabbed a towel from the rack and held it open to her once she was out of the stall. He got one for himself and wrapped it around his waist. Kiki had grabbed a second towel to wrap her hair in a turban and was tucking in the edge of the towel around her body when Justin grabbed her.
“Best shower I ever had.” She giggled and wrapped both arms around his neck. He lifted her up and carried her out of the bathroom.
Once they were dressed, they climbed into bed and held each other close as they drifted off.
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Trace walked into Justin’s dressing room to find him watching TV while Kiki was working on her laptop. He started chuckled and Justin turned his attention to his best friend.
“You two are in so much trouble.”
“What?” Justin questioned and he dropped an open magazine on the coffee table in front of them.
Kiki’s eyes moved from the computer screen to the article and her eyes widened as she read the headline.
Who’s Justin’s Mystery Girl? was printed in big colorful letters under a photo of her and Justin kissing across the dinner table at the marina restaurant a week ago.
“Oh God” and “shit” were said respectively by she and Justin in unison.
Trace was all out laughing now and made his self comfortable in the overstuffed chair to watch the show.
“Shut up Tracey.” Kiki growled at him.
“You really need to stop calling me that or I’m gonna…”
“Do nothing.” She rolled her neck at him with a daring look on her face and he sneered at her. She was nervous and worried right now, in no mood for joking around.
“Both of you shut up.” Justin put an end to their bickering as he read the article.
“Is it bad?” Kiki asked cautiously as she scooted closer to his side.
He chuckled and handed her the magazine. “They don’t even know who the girl is. You can’t even see your face.”
“Really?” She anxiously scanned the article and picture, relieved to see no mention of her name nor was she able to identify herself.
At the distance and angle the picture was taken only the side of her face was visible and it apparently was the only picture the obviously amateur photographer was able to take and leak to the press.
“You’re still going to get bombarded with questions.” Trace just had to put a damper on their lucky break.
Justin blew it off though. “They can ask all they want. I’m not going to answer. It’s no one’s business.”
“Not even Johnny?”
What the fuck do people think he’s my fuckin’ warden or something? “No one’s.”
Just then his cell started ringing and the ringtone was recognizably Johnny Wright’s.
“Let’s see about that.” Trace taunted and Justin simply glared at him as he picked up the line.
Slightly nervous again, Kiki crawled behind Justin on the couch, her legs hugging his hips and listened attentively to his side of the conversation.
“Hello.”
“I hope I don’t have to tell you why I’m calling.”
“You don’t.” Justin answered curtly, on the defense already. He had to stand his ground on this, not only for his right to a personal life, private or not, but for Kiki. He knew this was one of her major concerns with their relationship and right now he could tell she was nervous. He reached behind his back to grab one of her hands and brought it around his body, kissing her palm soothingly.
“Who is she Justin?”
“My girlfriend. Is that a problem?” Kiki had wrapped her free arm around him and he held both of her hands to his chest.
“You tell me if it’s a problem. I mean I have no idea who this girlfriend of yours is.”
“You don’t need to know right now, no one does. For now we want to keep us as quiet as possible.” Their boss/employee relationship was the main reason for their secrecy, but the media scrutiny they would eventually have to go through was part of it also. Right now their relationship was too fresh to be thrown to the wolves. It needed time to grow and grow strong before adding that maelstrom of drama. “You can’t see her in the picture and no one knows who she is so it’s no big deal.”
Johnny grunted. “Yeah. Well make sure it stays that way until the tour is over.”
“I know. I have this under control.”
“If you say so. I’m going to trust you.”
“Thank you.”
He paused for a moment. “When do I get to meet her?” Johnny knew if she was important to him Justin would still want him to meet her.
Justin snorted. “Not anytime soon. I don’t want you scaring her off with incessant questioning about how prepared she is to be Justin Timberlake’s girlfriend.” Of course that would come after your empty threats to fire her.
A deep chuckle came over the line. “Touché. Tell me this much: is she cute?”
“Hot.” Justin corrected.
Kiki grinned when she heard the statement obviously aimed at her and gently nipped Justin’s neck. He grabbed one of her hands and brought it to his mouth, nibbling on her fingers. She giggled behind him and he scooted to the edge of the couch so he could lie back against her chest.
“Do you want to release a statement about this?”
Justin popped her fingers out of his mouth and said. “No. That’ll be a waste of time. I have nothing to say, its private.” Letting go of her hands, he relaxed into her and she started massaging his shoulders as he listened to Johnny go over some other menial business.
Trace rolled his eyes, pissed that he wasn’t going to get to see any action since Justin and Johnny’s conversation had turned to album and ticket sales. Now he had to sit there and watch Justin and Kiki be all lovey dovey. He pushed himself out of his seat and left the room, searching for Marty to see if he was up to something better.
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The phone calls started pouring in soon after. Justin was dodging calls from all walks of the media, every one of them trying to get the scoop on his new girl. If he did bother to answer any of the calls, the only thing he would talk about was the tour. It really wasn’t difficult to avoid all of the attention, but there was one call that he wouldn’t dare turn away.
“Ma.” Justin tried to calm his mother down as she ranted on the opposite end of the line.
“That girl better be Kiki or you have some explaining to do.”
Surprised since he hadn’t told her about their relationship, he asked. “How do you know about us?”
“I have my sources.” She replied vaguely and his eyes darted directly towards Trace who was playing the PSII.
Silently he picked up a throw pillow, “yeah I bet,” and smacked him in the back of the head.
Trace jerked around, “what the fuck man,” he growled and Justin scowled at him.
“It is Kiki Ma, don’t worry. I wouldn’t do that to her.”
“Good. It was so nice to find out you two were finally together. How’s she doing?”
“She’s fine.”
“Take care of her Justin. This is new for her.”
“I know that’s why we’ve been keeping us a secret, give her time before she’s thrown in the pit.” He joked. “Once the tour is over, we’ll be ready for everyone to know.”
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Down in her hotel room, Kiki wasn’t the only one being interrogated. Luckily Maya had been elected as the spokesperson of the LA branch of the grapevine so she only had to deal with a single phone call.
“You’re the girl aren’t you?” Tami had seen the article first while at work and called an emergency lunch meeting. She, Marissa and Maya sat at a table in Chili’s analyzing the article from top to bottom looking for clues to identify Kiki.
“Yes I am.” She formally stated the obvious.
“I am so keeping this issue as a souvenir. My baby sister’s gossip rag debut.” Kiki let out a snort of laughter. “I’m guessing as long as you stay in the ‘mystery girl’ status all is well.”
“Exactly.”
“Is he good to you?”
“Very good.”
“Then I don’t have to hurt him.”
Kiki laughed at her sister and their conversation carried on with updates from home.
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“Hi babe.” Kiki answered her phone knowing it was Justin.
“Baby I miss you.” He whined. “My bed was empty and cold last night and now I’m sitting here on this bus all by myself.”
“I’m sorry I wish I could make it better.” She cooed sympathetically. “But you know we have to lay low especially after we almost got caught.”
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“Fuck.” Justin moaned and tangled his fingers in Kiki’s hair as her mouth bobbed up and down on his dick. “Baby….Feels so good.”
The show started in a couple of hours and they both needed a little release. She had gotten hers now he was getting his.
Kiki’s tongue swirled around his shaft as she sucked him in and out of her warm and wet mouth. He twitched against her tongue and she moaned, sending vibrations up his dick, making his orgasm rise even higher to the surface. She pulled her lips up to the tip of his shaft and sucked on his head, flicked at the slit with the tip of her tongue. Justin growled and tightened his hold on her hair, his head falling to the back of the couch. As she sucked his dick back into her mouth, his hips arched off the cushion and he started thrusting into his mouth. Kiki wasn’t fighting it, but moaning in pleasure around his flesh as his head reached towards the back of her throat. Her hands rubbed up and down his bare chest and abs, teasing his nipples, enjoying the pleasure she was giving him.
Justin was just about to come when his phone started ringing. Neither paid it any mind let alone stopped what they were doing. It eventually stopped, but not a minute later Kiki’s phone rang. That went unanswered as well, but then his phone rang once again. Kiki’s attention waned a little from Justin and when hers rang once more she knew something was going on.
She pulled her mouth off of him and turned to get her phone. “Whoever it is, is not going to stop calling.”
“What?!” His eyes sprung open and he sat up instantly, staring at her in disbelief. “Fuck that. No! Do not answer that.” He grabbed at her, but she waved him off.
“Both of our phones have rung twice. Something is up, I gotta answer. Hello.”
“Kiki it’s Gina. Listen if you’re with Justin right now you gotta get out of there. Mr. Wright just walked into the arena.” She and Ralphie were having a smoke out near one of the back entrances when a black limo pulled up and Johnny got out. Both she and Ralphie gawked at the form steady moving down the hall and then each other before they whipped out their cells and started dialing.
“What?!” Kiki screeched.
“Yes. Johnny Wright, boy band manager extraordinaire, is in the building.”
“Oh shit.” She stood up and frantically started searching for her clothes scattered on the floor. “Ok. Um…Thanks babe. I’ll talk to you later.” She ended the call, “shit!” and gathered her clothes.
“What? Baby what’s wrong?” He had watched her panicking on the phone, wondering what had happened.
“Johnny is here and he’s probably headed straight here.”
“Fuck.”
Kiki quickly jumped into her jeans and whipped on her shirt. She hadn’t even bothered to put her underwear back in, instead she stuffed her bra and panties in her pants pocket. Justin was busy straighten up after he finished pulling on his shorts and putting his shirt back on. Kiki scurried over to him and pulled him down into a quick kiss. She only meant for it to be a small goodbye kiss, but Justin wrapped his arms around her and kept her lips tangled with his.
“Mmm.” He moaned in protest when she managed to push him away.
She giggled at the mix of lust and irritation on his face. “I’m sorry baby, but I gotta go.” She backed away and blew him a quick kiss before opening the door. Peeking out, she saw the coast was clear and hurried out, closing the door behind her.
She was just about to turn the corner leading to the ladies’ dressing room when she bumped into Johnny himself.
“Oh sorry Mr. Wright.”
“It’s ok. Kiki right? How are you?”
“Good and you?”
“Looking for my hard-headed client. You seen him?”
Until you showed up I was seeing quite a bit of your client, sshe said to herself. “Nope. He’s probably in his dressing room though.”
“I was just headed that way.” He nodded down the adjacent hall where the room in question was located. “I’ll catch you later.”
“Sure. Bye Mr. Wright.” He disappeared around the corner and Kiki sagged against the wall, giggling. That was fun, but it was also close. Maybe too close.
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“He totally missed us though baby.”
“Only just and what about the next time? You know he came there without notice on purpose, hoping to catch you and your ‘mystery girl’. We have to cool it for awhile.”
“Baby Doll.” He whined.
Kiki huffed and muttered. “Oh mi Dios, eres un bebé tan grande del burro a veces.”
“Hmm baby, you know how I love it when you talk to me like that.” His husky voice growled through the phone. “Makes me so fuckin’ hard thinking about how that tongue of your can move.”
She shook her head and rolled her eyes. “You don’t even know what I said.” He was trying to seduce her but she was not biting at all. “And if you think this is some prelude to phone sex “ it’s not happening.”
“Oh come on!”
“No. I am lying in this cramped ass bunk, listening to Sarah snore above me. This is not a sexy situation.”
“Well if you’d get on the bus with me, you wouldn’t have to deal with all that.”
“Instead I’d have to deal with you molesting me.”
He hummed enticingly. “Yeah.”
“I’m hanging up now. You’re all horned up so whatever I say will lead to you thinking about sex.”
“Hey wait! Don’t you miss me just a little bit?” He asked indignantly.
“Of course I do babe. I just have more self control than you.” She deadpanned. “How about you use this time to practice some restraint?”
Justin huffed harshly. “Fuck restraint. I’m going to bed if you’re not going to cooperate.”
“Sleep tight then.” He smacked his teeth realizing she wasn’t giving in before he hung up. “He’s so cute when he’s frustrated.” She giggled as she tucked her cell under her pillow and wrapped herself in her blanket once again.
