"Carlos!" Salem smiles as the Latino enters the room. Carlos is 24, and has been in the music business since he was 16 as a member of Big Time Rush. Even though the band had somewhat gone there separate ways, Logan going into the medical field, James building a fashion empire, and Kendal marrying Jo, they where all still Best buds and just as close as ever but they'd grown up. Carlos was the only one that decided to stay one at Roque Records as a song writer.
Salem was more then happy to have Carlos there, especially on long nights like this when every one else is gone and she's left in solitude to complete an assignment. Salem was an up and coming song writer who found herself temping for Gustavo's last assistant (her aunt) Kelly while she was a very long and well deserved maternity leave, and Carlos had saved her life many times. It's not that she wasn't good, it was just that she was young, she was green and for some reason destruction, and the chaos seemed to fallow her every where she went. Carlos had a knack for calming down Gustavo and smoothing things over with Griffin one that Salem was very thankful for.
"Hey no problem, so what's this life or death emergency you have?" Carlos smiled; she would have blushed if not for the chocolate hue of her skin. Carlos knew the young writer had a crush on him, he thought it was kind of cute.
"Okay, so Gustavo finally decided to give me a chance at song writting."
"That's great" he chipped.
"Yeah but the song lyrics are due tomorrow and well…I'm so stuck." She pouted. He smiled and sat down next to her at the piano.
"Okay, well where are you stuck?" the raven asked looking at the sheets paper some crumpled and some in a random pile, but all of them written on with what seemed like chicken scratch. "Ummmmm…right , how bout you just sing it to me?" She took a deep breath and placed her hands on the ivory keys
There something in your eyes,
That makes it all so clear
You want to go chase that sun rise
And run far from here.
You sit next to me
You tell me your plans
And yet you don't see
My heart in the palm of your hands
Carlos watched her as she sang, after all the songs he'd helped her write and all the times she sung for him, it was still amazing to him how emotionally invested she was to her music, how every note would take her away ,and how she could sing every word so that it spoke to the soul. The pain in the message of the song made hearing her sing almost hurt him.
It breaks my heart but all I can do is pry
Cuz I know your leaving any way…
"And then the music stops." She shrugged "I get stuck." Carlos looked at her. He place his hands on the keys
"Okay well how about if we go something like."
So I'll sing to the stars my love for you
And when you wish upon them you'll know it to be true.
I love you
His voice flowed like honey and, his words where pure and complete perfection, he was pure and complete perfection, his warm brown eyes, his sweet honest smile, his love for everything especially music, perfect. She smiled at him when he finished and through her arms around his neck tackling him in a hug.
"Carlos! You're amazing!" She squealed. He gave a cocky shrug.
"I know." They finished up the last few verses, and gave it a nice little Spanish guitar feel. That was Salem's idea. After they where done, both writers sat at the piano keys and looked at they're baby with pride.
"What is the song about?" Carlos finally asked.
"It's about saying goodbye to some one you love, knowing it's for the better." He shook his head softly, that was not what he meant.
"I mean, what is this song about to you personally?" She frowned a little, she didn't really want to talk about that, the memory was still too fresh, the cut still almost bleeding. But there was something about those warm pleading eyes. She sighed.
"I was raised in a small town…and well there was this boy." Carlos stiffened though he had no idea why the thought of Salem with another man made his skin crawl, it wasn't like they where together. "He was my brother…and when my dad left us, he meant the world to me." He relaxed a little. "Anyway, the thing about small towns is that, people out grow them. My brother talked and talked about leaving that little town and never coming back…one night he woke me up and he told me he was leaving…" She stopped and cleared her throat. "I…cried for days…and in the end I guess, I summed it up to him loving his dream more than me, I don't think falling skies could have stopped him…" She gave a weak chuckle and started looking down fidgeting with her finger nails. Carlos placed his hands on hers and felt that they where trembling. She looked up and meets a pair of warm brown eyes filled with concern. Carlos took her hand and cupped her check tenderly, whipping away a tear that had escaped from her eyes. He looked deep into her, his eyes gently sifting through her pain and past. She looked down and pulled away.
"Yeah well that was then so …it's whatever I got a great song from it right?" She smirked. Carlos smiled sadly, softly, she was to young to be that closed off to the world, she was too young to be having her defenses up so high. "Anyway what do-"
"You know what I really want right now?" His voice was so low and deep and soft. "I really want to kiss you." She turned and he captured her lips with his own, claiming them gently. His lips where so soft and sweet and hers where so succulent, they drew each other in with an equally strong force. He pulled her body closer to his, firmly and securely. She pulled back.
"No wait wait Carlos you..."
"Am just a guy, who really wants you right now, more than anything." She melted into his words first and then even deeper into his kiss giving his tongue total access to her mouth. Before either on them knew what happened Carlos had pulled the young writer onto him lap and there kiss had escalated into something, hotter, more passionate and needier than either of them could control. His hands raced up and down her body as her fingers curled into the thick locks at the back of his neck. She broke the kiss and trialed she soft tongue up the side of his neck and to his ear, causing him to tingle down to his toes. "Shit" he whispered as she traced her tongue around the shell of her ear. She giggled as his breath caught. She never expected Carlos t have such a dirty mouth, she liked it.
He grinded his bulge against her, showing her just how much he actually did want her. Knowing that she had did that to him made her all the hotter. She reached down and grabbed at the bottom of his shirt pulling it over his head. The young girl paused to admire the beautifully toned tanned body. But when he reached to return the action she stopped him. He gave her a puzzled look.
"I-Im- not as…" She shied. Her self consciousness was enduring. "I'm not the super model you dated last month okay?" He smiled
"Yeah I know, that's why I'm here with you and not her." He said and stared lifting again. She stopped him. The look she gave him possessed all the unsure innocents of a little girl trying something for the first time. "Okay but, if this is gonna work, the pants have to go." She chuckled at him and he undid her top button. As she wriggled out of her pants her bum sat on the keys and hit a cacophonous cord. They both jumped slightly at the sudden break to the silence. A laughed was shared.
"Lounge?" He asked
"Lounge." She agreed.
Oooo00oooO
Carlos laid her down on the red couch in the lounge area. It was nice, cozy, and secluded. Because of the recent construction Griffin had done of the building, the lounge had been forgotten when a bigger, and newer one had been put in.
"Carlos" she sighed in his ear as he kissed and nipped at the tender brown flesh of her neck. If you would have told him 2 years ago when Kelly had first brought this, short over excited, a little to eager, funny little teen to the studio, that her sighing his name would have turned him on the way it did, he would have laughed in your face. But there on the loud red couch the sound of her moaning and gasping his name was close to driving him insane. "mmmm…" He reached down and pushed her panties out of the way then stoked her core with his fingers. "Ahh… Carlos." She bit down on her lip to muffle her cries of pleasure. She'd only ever been touched like this by one person and that way so long ago. She squirmed under the touch as he gently pressed his digits into her. "Deeper, p-please" At the command he gave her a devilish look and lowered his head. He kissed a trail up her thick chocolate thighs licking a biting dangerously close to her now pulsing core. She moaned and groaned in anticipation of the feeling she would receive. It was co much better then she though it would be. Carlos spread her legs wide and then licked a trail all the way to her clit. "Ahhh ….mmmmm…Carloooos…" the stimulation to her sensitive bud was almost more than she could take. She tangled her hands in his thick raven locks and pushed him down deeper, and he sucked and spit on her throbbing bud. Waves of pleasure ran through her and Carlos's tongue explored her folds carefully. "Carlos…yes…so good…so good… ahh! Her moans music, the Latino unzipped his pants and grabbed hold of his aching member and began to pump it slowly at first and then more furiously, working his tongue at the same pace as his hands. Salem's heart rate accelerated as she felt herself nearing a climax.
"Ahhhh yeah….oh yeah….Carlos." She screamed when she made it to her mountain top. She laid there panting and glossy eyed. "That's was so good." She complimented breathlessly as Carlos climbed up to her face. He gave her another needy kiss. She could still taste herself a bit on his tongue but she didn't much mind it.
"You know this is nowhere near over right?" She gave him a puzzled look the he matched with one of his smiles. Her lips where taken again. "Now that you're all nice and wet, I can have my way with you." He chuckled. Before Salem could ask what he meant she felt the tip his head rubbing against her already over sensitized pussy lips.
"Ohhhh, Carlos…" She moaned, her eyes rolling. He smiled at her reaction, he was glade he didn't have to wait…he didn't think he could even if he had to any way. Using all the self restraint he had he slowly, softly slid himself into her. When he was completely in his mouth hung in a silent 'O'. She was so warm she was damn near hot, and so tight he almost lost it on contact. Salem arched her back as she felt every inch of that long thick poll slide out all the way to the tip and then carefully back in. He was begging so caring and gentle towards her. She looked at his face and saw the look of pure concentration that Carlos had, trying to keep from hurting her. He was being cautious, and with good reason the man was absolutely huge. Salem cupped Carlos's face and brought him into a kiss. Everything he had done was to Cater to her, Letting her keep her shirt on, coming in this late in the first place, and now he was holding back so hard it looked painful. She wanted him to enjoy this to. "Carlos….go faster baby…" She whispered, he looked at her to doubled check that it was okay, and she smiled and nodded. Just like that He began to pick up speed, thrusting until he caught a steady rhythm.
"So tight, oh god…your so fucking tight." When Carlos mumbled these words Salem knew he was enjoying him self and so was she. Feeling his muscles contract above her as he pushed himself into her over and other again, it felt amazing. "¿Sí mami quiere usted?" Carlos didn't usually speck Spanish. "You like that mami?" He growled in her ear as he became more and more consumed in the pleasure of being buried deep with in her.
"Yes…oohhh fuck yes.." Salem confessed in a lusty tone. "More Carlos –pl-please do it harder." She begged
"You want me to fuck you harder? ¿Es eso lo que usted desea? Is that what you want?" Carlos asked deepening his stroke with a harsh fury. He was losing himself, his rational mind was melting into pleasure, he never expected her to feel this amazing around him. "ah Dios!" But then again neither did she. Carlos had exposed to her a strong side of her sexuality, she liked it hard, and fast.
"Carlos , don't stop! Oh god, don't!" She felt her self beginning to climax again, she didn't want to come before Carlos, not this time, but judging by the unorthodox trusts Carlos was giving she wouldn't have to.
She was right the came together loudly with each others names on there lips pleasure radiating through there bodies as they feel in each others arms.
Oooo00oooO
Carlos woke, still on the couch in the old lounge. He looked for Salem but she was already getting dressed before him.
"Good Morning." He stretched. She turned.
"OH good You're awake. I didn't know if I should wake you or just leave." She said pulling on her left pant leg. Carlos furrowed his brow, Of course they both had to go home and shower but, there was something about the way she said "leaving" that sounded so final. She started to get up as she pulled on her boots. "It was fun. Thanks for helping me finish the song, and I guess I'll see ya around." She turned to leave.
"Wait!" Carlos said reaching to grab her wrist. Salem froze, she silently begged for him to let her go. Last night was great, it was amazing, it was tender and warm and everything making love should be. But that didn't mean he'd made love to her. It meant the he was good at sex. She was in Hollywood, not a small town in the mid west. The men here where different, the we're strange to her, even after 4 years of living her, it still amazed her how quickly Dreams and women could be thrown away in this town. She didn't need to be getting emotionally evolved with any one here, not for awhile. Carlos was the only person in the whole town that cared enough to even see her barriers, he was dangerous and she was better of leaving now than being his play thing.
"Look Carlos… it was fun, It was great for me and Your amazing…"
"Your better. I don't think I've ever come so hard in all my life." She tossed her on of though Cocky smiles, making her knees quiver.
"But…let be honest…you where looking for a lay, and I needed a song. We both got what we wanted! No hard feelings." The words struck Carlos hard. She was breaking up with him before they even got together! Why?
"Salem what are you talking about?"
"Come on Carlos you don't have to play me. I'm young but I'm not stupid. We had great sex now it's over. It happens all the time, so let's just do what every one else does and, pretend it didn't happen to us." She looked back at him. God this girl deserved an academy award for not breaking down when she saw his face. She lend over and pressed her lips to his, she stood back up memorized the scene and then walk out. He just watched her naked, messy and a confused.
