You're back for chapter three! Mazel Tov! This chapter will start out in Paul's point of view (I decided to let him have an appearance this early because...well, I couldn't say no.) Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OCS (Mackenzie and Amelia) and my ideas...no matter how much I wish I had Justin Gabriel.
PS: I'll be calling Kelly and Tiffany by their real names, Barbie and Taryn.
PPS: This chapter will be rated M; you have been warned so prepare yourself.

Love Sick

All the blood in my body was rushing south at an alarming rate. Alarming not only for me but for my mystery girl. At this point, her arm was wrapped around my neck while my arm was wrapped around her waist. I don't know what made me do it but I started to whisper in her ear in my native language. As the music continued, I felt myself getting perilously to that point of no return. I began whispering to my mystery girl, telling her that I wanted her in my native language. I knew that some woman liked men who spoke more than one language but it seemed to fuel this girl to the point of unadulterated need. She grabbed my hand and dragged me off the dance floor, leading me out the club and flagging a cab. We hopped into the cab and within seconds, my mystery girl was kissing me. Between kisses, I heard her mumble an address to the driver and told him to step on it. In the back of my head, there was a nagging voice telling me that I really shouldn't do this but the voice in my pants was much louder so I went with that one. When would this ever happen again anyway? We arrived at a house and she yanked me out of the car after paying the cabbie. She fumbled with her keys, probably because of the lust clouding her head, so I took matters into my own hands. I unlocked her door and she practically fell into her house. She kicked off her shoes, grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. She opened a door that had an 'M' on it so I figured her name had to start with an M. Before I could get a word, or even think another thought, her mouth was on mine again. I felt her tugging at my t-shirt so I let her pull it off. I gasped into the kiss as she ran her hands down my chest. I reached up and pulled her hair out of the hair-tie that was holding it out of her face. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled us closer, gasping at the soft feeling of her dress against my warm skin. Her lips moved to my neck and it made it difficult to concentrate. I tried to keep my eyes open to find some kind of a clue as to what her name was but with her lips attacking my skin, it was proving very difficult. I managed to keep my eyes open long enough to see the name Mackenzie spelled out on the far wall. I might as well make sure it was her name, so I decided to attempt to talk. "What...is your...name?"

"Mackenzie." She stopped kissing my neck long enough to look me in the eyes to answer my question. "Yours?"

"Paul but you can call me PJ." I ran my hand down her arms, watching her close her eyes and shiver made me very excited. "I don't usually do this, you know."

"Me either." She traced the skin just above my pants, making me jump under her touch. "But, there is a first time for everything."

"Indeed." I pulled her in for another kiss, savoring the taste of her lips against mine. My hands ran up the back of her dress and undid the straps on her dress. I helped her out of dress and before I could take in the sight of her, she pulled me in for another kiss. I felt her hands at my belt buckle and smiled into the kiss as I felt her undo my belt. She unbuttoned my pants and fumbled with the zipper before pushing them down my legs. She broke the kiss long enough to get a good look at me.

"Wow." I took the opportunity to get a good look at Mackenzie.

"I could say the same." I noticed Mackenzie bow her head in embarrassment so I lifted her chin up so she was looking at me. "I mean it." I pulled her in for another kiss and pushed her towards the bed at the same time. We fell on top of each other on her bed and I could feel that heat rising inside of me again. I kicked my pants off and slipped my socks off as well before returning to the kiss I was sharing with Mackenzie. I ran my hands up her legs, admiring the muscles in her legs. I began whispering words of amazement in my native language at the feeling of the muscles in her legs and the definition in the rest of her body. I heard her sigh and I knew that I was getting her all excited again. I slipped my hand up her back and undid the clasp on her bra, slipping it off and throwing it carelessly to the side. I started to attack her neck with kisses and small bites, earning small moans and sighs. I felt her hand drift closer to my boxer briefs and gasped into the kiss when she grabbed my ever growing erection. As she continued to rub my cock, I managed to slip off her panties and throw them on the floor to join her bra. She slipped off my boxer briefs with ease and dropped them over the side of her bed. "Do you have any?" Mackenzie nodded and stretched towards her dresser, pulling the drawer open and pulling out a condom. She handed it to me and I kissed her as I ripped it open with one hand. I slipped the condom onto my erection and pulled away from the kiss, earning a soft groan of disappointment from Mackenzie. "You ready?" She nodded and I positioned myself at her entrance. In one swift movement, I was inside of her, pausing so she could get adjusted to my size. Mackenzie nodded and I started to build a steady rhythm. Mackenzie wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me further inside of her. We both moaned at the sensation and I quickened the pace. I knew I wasn't going to last long but I wanted to make sure Mackenzie was pleased first.

"PJ..." Mackenzie wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a hot kiss. I could feel her tighten around me and I gasped into the kiss. "PJ...I'm gonna..." Mackenzie couldn't finish her sentence before I felt her orgasm rip through her. As I felt her tighten around me, practically squeezing my orgasm out of me, I felt myself spiral into what I could only describe as an earth shattering orgasm. I filled the condom to the brim and pulled out of Mackenzie accidentally. I laid on my back, panting and trying desperately to control my breathing. "Wow, PJ. That was...amazing." I smirked as I started to clean myself up. "Bathroom is down the hall. If you promise to stay, I'll grab you a wash cloth."

"I'm not going anywhere." Mackenzie smiled, hopped off the bed the best she could and grabbed a big T-shirt so she could walk down the hall. She came back in five minutes with a wash cloth in her hand. She handed me the wash cloth and hopped back into the bed. I pulled the condom off and wiped off any excess cum that was on me. Mackenzie took the wash cloth and threw it in a basket. I put my boxer briefs back on and pulled the covers over me. I felt Mackenzie curl up against my side. I wrapped my arm around her and watched as she fell asleep. "Told you I wasn't going anywhere." I kissed Mackenzie's forehead as I felt myself drift off into sleep.

-FIN-

That's it for this chapter. Hope you enjoyed it.