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CHAPTER 4 First Times and Strike One
"And this is your room," Leila said to her brother and future sister-in-law as she opened the door to the guest room. Kira and Trent both gasped in surprise.
"Leila, is this new?" Trent asked. Leila and Hunter both smirked at each other.
"We thought it would be a good surprise for you two since you visit so much," Hunter said.
"And my grandfather wanted to do it too," Leila said. Kira and Trent smiled and took in the room. It was maturely decorated in yellow and white. It was creatively mutual between feminine and masculine. There was a brand new queen sized bed with a yellow and white comforter.
"This is so beautiful," Kira said. Hunter put his arm around Leila as the two watched the newly engaged couple.
"Well, it's been a long day for all of us I'm sure. Good night you two," Hunter said. When the door closed, Kira and Trent embraced each other and kissed. Trent laughed as he yawned after they stopped. Kira giggled and yawned herself.
"Time to turn in?" Trent asked. Kira nodded. Trent kissed her again before letting her go. Kira dug through her duffel bag and brought out some night clothes. She went into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Trent sighed and started to undo the covers of the bed. When he was done, he stripped his shirt off and took his pants, leaving nothing but his boxers on. He folded the clothes and put them on top of his duffel before hearing the bathroom door open. Trent looked up and felt his heart almost jump out of his chest. Kira was leaning against the wall next to the bathroom smiling at him. She was wearing a short, silky, and slinky yellow nightgown. Her hair fell loosely around her face.
"What?" Kira asked, giggling at the way Trent was looking at her. Trent could not find the words to answer her question as he approached her.
"Wow," he finally managed to say, looking her up and down. Kira laughed and put her arms around his neck, bringing him in for a heated kiss. Trent inched himself closer to Kira. The kiss became so heated that he had to brace himself with his hand against the wall while the other was wrapped around Kira. Kira clutched his muscular back as his lips massaged against her neck. The pleasure from having him so close and being so physical with her made her realize that she was ready.
"Trent," she whisperd. Trent suddenly backed away.
"I...I'm sorry," he said, thinking that she wanted him to stop. Kira softly smiled at him.
"Don't be," she says before bringing him in for another heated kiss. When they parted, Trent looked at her questioningly.
"Are you sure?" he asks. Kira nodded. Trent smiled at her and passionately kissed her before picking her up. He carefully laid her across the bed and locked eyes with her. He did not take his eyes off of her as he went to the lock the door. Trent walked back to the bed and crawled his way towards Kira, immediately kissing her again. He grabbed the covers and pulled it over them. He lowered himself fully onto Kira. They looked deep into each other's eyes before Trent's lips met Kira's once again and lowered down to her neck. Kira moaned softly at his touch. She felt his hands slowly run down her body to the end of her nightgown.
Trent looked into Kira's eyes, making sure that she was all right. The small smile from her told him that she was and he began to pull up. Kira lifted her arms to make it go over more easily. Trent could hardly control himself. The sight of her nearly naked, slim, but fit body made him melt. Kira took the chance to savor the sight of Trent's well-toned chest and abs. Her concentration broke when he moved down towards her. His lips started at hers, then trailed down. Kira gasped when both Trent's hands and lips met her breasts. Trent felt her heart beat faster under his hands and mouth as both massaged her chest. He enjoyed bringing her pleasure, hearing her moan. After covering every inch of her breasts, more than once, he trailed kisses all down her stomach, letting his hands roam from her stomach down the smooth skin of her legs. Kira's hands were clutching the sheets nearby. She held her breath when she felt his hands linger at her underwear.
Trent slowly slipped the lacey underwear off of her, then took his own boxers off. The two looked each other over, seeing each other naked for the first time. Trent crawled back on top of Kira, and locked lips with her once more.
"I love you," she whispered huskily.
"I love you," he replied. They began kissing once more as they leaned back fully into the pillows. Several minutes passed and they could not stand it anymore. Trent slowly entered into his fiancée, entering her for the first time and experiencing this for the first time just like Kira. Kira gasped. It was hurting a little. Trent slowly pulled back out.
"Kira?" he asked out of concern. Kira looked at him and slowly ran her hand over his cheek.
"Don't stop," she said. Trent nodded and starting kissing her neck as he entered her again. Kira braced herself for a little bit until she finally got used to it, feeling nothing but pleasure that Trent brought her. She eventually found a rhythm to meet with his. Their bodies were in tune with one another and their hearts beat together. Kira did not know what kept from screaming fully as she felt her ultimate release. She shuttered under Trent. He felt his release shortly after and collapsed on top of her. Their eyes locked again as they attempted to catch their breath. Trent climbed off of Kira, but pulled her close, kissing her forehead, cheek, then lips.
"I love you," they said, as they each slipped into a restful sleep. The next morning rolled around and Hunter walked around the halls. He came to Kira and Trent's door and was about to knock on their door when a hand stopped him. He looked over and saw Leila.
"Let them sleep in a little," she said, winking at him. Hunter smirked, looked over at the door then walked down the hall with Leila. Back inside the room, Trent began to stir. He completely opened his eyes, then looked stretch slightly, looking down at the body next to him. He smiled, recalling the previous night, their first time. He smiled, gently running his hand over her smooth skin. Suddenly, a small buzz caught Trent's ears and he realized that it was Kira's cell phone. Careful not to wake her up, he carefully looked around and found it.
"Hello," he said.
"Um, do I have the right number? Kira Ford?" asked the caller.
"This is her phone. May I ask who's calling?" Trent said firm but politely.
"This is Aaron Simpson. I'm working with David Randall on Kira's promotional campaigns and tours. I was just calling to let her know we need her immediately back in the studio to record the remaining tracks to her album. We've stepped up the schedule and need the tracks sooner than we originally planned," Aaron explained, smirking at his lie, thinking the plan would get started without a hitch.
"She will be back in Reefside Sunday night and back in the studio Monday," Trent said firmly. Aaron's face fell at the lack of compliance.
"You do not understand. She needs to be back in Reefside today!" Aaron emphasized.
"Oh, well in that case, you'll see her in the studio Monday. Good bye," Trent said before hanging up. Aaron was stunned. He hung up the phone angrily then looked up to see Stacey watching him.
"You blew it, you idiot. Luckily, you have me to make up your mistakes, which will happen when they get back," Stacey spewed at him before stomping out the room. Trent felt the body next to him move and he looked down. Kira stretched and looked up at him, smiling.
"Who was on the phone?" she asked. Trent knew it wasn't smart, but decided to tell her the truth.
"Some guy named Aaron Simpson. He said he's working with David on your project and that you needed to get back in the studio immediately. I said you'd be back in Reefside Sunday night," Trent said, wondering if Kira would be mad at him. Kira smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"Thank you," she said sleepily. Trent looked at her.
"You're not mad?" he asked. Kira smiled and cuddled closer to him.
"No, if they want me bad enough, they can wait two days before I lay down four more tracks. Right now, I'm going to enjoy this as much as I can," Kira said, before she started kissing Trent's chest. Trent laughed and rolled over pinning Kira down. The two laughed as he threw the covers back over them and they engaged in their previous activities.
Well, Aaron and Stacey's plan hasn't started out well but what will Stacey bring to it? Will the happiness and good times last for Kira and Trent? Find out in Chapter 5. Please R&R.
CHAPTER 4 First Times and Strike One
"And this is your room," Leila said to her brother and future sister-in-law as she opened the door to the guest room. Kira and Trent both gasped in surprise.
"Leila, is this new?" Trent asked. Leila and Hunter both smirked at each other.
"We thought it would be a good surprise for you two since you visit so much," Hunter said.
"And my grandfather wanted to do it too," Leila said. Kira and Trent smiled and took in the room. It was maturely decorated in yellow and white. It was creatively mutual between feminine and masculine. There was a brand new queen sized bed with a yellow and white comforter.
"This is so beautiful," Kira said. Hunter put his arm around Leila as the two watched the newly engaged couple.
"Well, it's been a long day for all of us I'm sure. Good night you two," Hunter said. When the door closed, Kira and Trent embraced each other and kissed. Trent laughed as he yawned after they stopped. Kira giggled and yawned herself.
"Time to turn in?" Trent asked. Kira nodded. Trent kissed her again before letting her go. Kira dug through her duffel bag and brought out some night clothes. She went into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Trent sighed and started to undo the covers of the bed. When he was done, he stripped his shirt off and took his pants, leaving nothing but his boxers on. He folded the clothes and put them on top of his duffel before hearing the bathroom door open. Trent looked up and felt his heart almost jump out of his chest. Kira was leaning against the wall next to the bathroom smiling at him. She was wearing a short, silky, and slinky yellow nightgown. Her hair fell loosely around her face.
"What?" Kira asked, giggling at the way Trent was looking at her. Trent could not find the words to answer her question as he approached her.
"Wow," he finally managed to say, looking her up and down. Kira laughed and put her arms around his neck, bringing him in for a heated kiss. Trent inched himself closer to Kira. The kiss became so heated that he had to brace himself with his hand against the wall while the other was wrapped around Kira. Kira clutched his muscular back as his lips massaged against her neck. The pleasure from having him so close and being so physical with her made her realize that she was ready.
"Trent," she whisperd. Trent suddenly backed away.
"I...I'm sorry," he said, thinking that she wanted him to stop. Kira softly smiled at him.
"Don't be," she says before bringing him in for another heated kiss. When they parted, Trent looked at her questioningly.
"Are you sure?" he asks. Kira nodded. Trent smiled at her and passionately kissed her before picking her up. He carefully laid her across the bed and locked eyes with her. He did not take his eyes off of her as he went to the lock the door. Trent walked back to the bed and crawled his way towards Kira, immediately kissing her again. He grabbed the covers and pulled it over them. He lowered himself fully onto Kira. They looked deep into each other's eyes before Trent's lips met Kira's once again and lowered down to her neck. Kira moaned softly at his touch. She felt his hands slowly run down her body to the end of her nightgown.
Trent looked into Kira's eyes, making sure that she was all right. The small smile from her told him that she was and he began to pull up. Kira lifted her arms to make it go over more easily. Trent could hardly control himself. The sight of her nearly naked, slim, but fit body made him melt. Kira took the chance to savor the sight of Trent's well-toned chest and abs. Her concentration broke when he moved down towards her. His lips started at hers, then trailed down. Kira gasped when both Trent's hands and lips met her breasts. Trent felt her heart beat faster under his hands and mouth as both massaged her chest. He enjoyed bringing her pleasure, hearing her moan. After covering every inch of her breasts, more than once, he trailed kisses all down her stomach, letting his hands roam from her stomach down the smooth skin of her legs. Kira's hands were clutching the sheets nearby. She held her breath when she felt his hands linger at her underwear.
Trent slowly slipped the lacey underwear off of her, then took his own boxers off. The two looked each other over, seeing each other naked for the first time. Trent crawled back on top of Kira, and locked lips with her once more.
"I love you," she whispered huskily.
"I love you," he replied. They began kissing once more as they leaned back fully into the pillows. Several minutes passed and they could not stand it anymore. Trent slowly entered into his fiancée, entering her for the first time and experiencing this for the first time just like Kira. Kira gasped. It was hurting a little. Trent slowly pulled back out.
"Kira?" he asked out of concern. Kira looked at him and slowly ran her hand over his cheek.
"Don't stop," she said. Trent nodded and starting kissing her neck as he entered her again. Kira braced herself for a little bit until she finally got used to it, feeling nothing but pleasure that Trent brought her. She eventually found a rhythm to meet with his. Their bodies were in tune with one another and their hearts beat together. Kira did not know what kept from screaming fully as she felt her ultimate release. She shuttered under Trent. He felt his release shortly after and collapsed on top of her. Their eyes locked again as they attempted to catch their breath. Trent climbed off of Kira, but pulled her close, kissing her forehead, cheek, then lips.
"I love you," they said, as they each slipped into a restful sleep. The next morning rolled around and Hunter walked around the halls. He came to Kira and Trent's door and was about to knock on their door when a hand stopped him. He looked over and saw Leila.
"Let them sleep in a little," she said, winking at him. Hunter smirked, looked over at the door then walked down the hall with Leila. Back inside the room, Trent began to stir. He completely opened his eyes, then looked stretch slightly, looking down at the body next to him. He smiled, recalling the previous night, their first time. He smiled, gently running his hand over her smooth skin. Suddenly, a small buzz caught Trent's ears and he realized that it was Kira's cell phone. Careful not to wake her up, he carefully looked around and found it.
"Hello," he said.
"Um, do I have the right number? Kira Ford?" asked the caller.
"This is her phone. May I ask who's calling?" Trent said firm but politely.
"This is Aaron Simpson. I'm working with David Randall on Kira's promotional campaigns and tours. I was just calling to let her know we need her immediately back in the studio to record the remaining tracks to her album. We've stepped up the schedule and need the tracks sooner than we originally planned," Aaron explained, smirking at his lie, thinking the plan would get started without a hitch.
"She will be back in Reefside Sunday night and back in the studio Monday," Trent said firmly. Aaron's face fell at the lack of compliance.
"You do not understand. She needs to be back in Reefside today!" Aaron emphasized.
"Oh, well in that case, you'll see her in the studio Monday. Good bye," Trent said before hanging up. Aaron was stunned. He hung up the phone angrily then looked up to see Stacey watching him.
"You blew it, you idiot. Luckily, you have me to make up your mistakes, which will happen when they get back," Stacey spewed at him before stomping out the room. Trent felt the body next to him move and he looked down. Kira stretched and looked up at him, smiling.
"Who was on the phone?" she asked. Trent knew it wasn't smart, but decided to tell her the truth.
"Some guy named Aaron Simpson. He said he's working with David on your project and that you needed to get back in the studio immediately. I said you'd be back in Reefside Sunday night," Trent said, wondering if Kira would be mad at him. Kira smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"Thank you," she said sleepily. Trent looked at her.
"You're not mad?" he asked. Kira smiled and cuddled closer to him.
"No, if they want me bad enough, they can wait two days before I lay down four more tracks. Right now, I'm going to enjoy this as much as I can," Kira said, before she started kissing Trent's chest. Trent laughed and rolled over pinning Kira down. The two laughed as he threw the covers back over them and they engaged in their previous activities.
Well, Aaron and Stacey's plan hasn't started out well but what will Stacey bring to it? Will the happiness and good times last for Kira and Trent? Find out in Chapter 5. Please R&R.