Deanna awoke to find the spot where her boyfriend Nick ususally was, empty. She rolled over and buried her face in his pillow inhaling the scent. Nick she mumured into the pillow. Last night had been unreal. As soon as Nick was in the door she couldn't keep her hands off of him. He had been away too long. Sometimes she hated the fact that he was a famous pop-star, but on the other hand it did have its advantages. If he wasen't famous they couldn't afford the luxurious house they resided in, the cars, or the expensive things he bought her. But there was a part of her that wished he was just Nick Carter, a normal guy who could come and go as he pleased without being mobbed by swarms of girls every where they went. To her he was normal sure if he wasen't famous she wouldn't know who he was but she loved him for him and not Nick Backstreet, as he would put it.

Her mind drifted back to last night and what had happened. The passion, the desire, the want. The first time, there wasen't any passion in it just two people who loved each other, finding each other again. But the second time was mindblowing. It had been too long she had almost forgotten what it felt like when he touched her, when he kissed her, when he loved her. Throughly loved her. It had started as a sweet and gentle kiss but seeing him again after so long made her want to rip his clothes off. And she did just that and he did nothing to stop her. It had been too tempting for him while he was on tour, with all the females constantly surrounding him, he promised himself he would behave. Cause when he got home it would be like what neither of them had expected. As she smiled at the thought of him she heard someone yell from downstairs. She bolted from the bed and ran downstairs to find Nick in his boxer shorts sitting in a chair holding his hand.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?," she asked coming towards him kneeling in front of him taking his hand in hers "Owww, I burned myself!," he said wincing a little when she touched him "What were you trying to do?," she asked noticing the pans on the stove "I was trying to make you breakfast in bed, but you ruined it," he said with a pout "Oh baby I'm sorry but I heard you scream and----." He cut her off "No now you go back upstairs and I'll bring breakfast up ok?," he said smiling "Ok baby," she said standing up letting go of his hand

She headed back upstairs and climbed in bed. Not too soon later Nick came up with the tray and placed it on her lap giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you baby," she said looking down at the tray He had made all her favorite things. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and fresh orange juice. "You did all of this for me?," she asked looking at him "Yea who else would I do it for? I can't cook breakfast for my number one lady," he said from his position on the edge of the bed "Yea you can and this looks delicious but..............," she let her words trail off as she set the tray on the floor "I'm not hungry for food," she said crawling over to him wrapping her arms around his waist sitting behind him "Baby.......," Nick said as he tried to turn around and look at her

"Shhhh," she whispered in his ear as she let her hand travel down to his boxers tugging at the waistband "Baby what are you doing?," Nick asked as she moved her hand in his boxers "Dee.......," he moaned as he felt her hand tighten around his length "Yes baby?," she whispered not loosening her grip stroking him, kissing his neck "Are you enjoying this?" "God........yes......," he moaned leaning his head back to rest on her shoulder "Baby.......please." "Please what Nicky?," she said as he quickly got up and pushed her back on the bed passionately kissing her "Nick I wasn't done, and I thought you were enjoying it?" "I was but I'd rather be doing *kiss* something *kiss* else *kiss*," he said kissing his way down her body until he made it to her hot wet center. "These have got to go," he said tugging on her panties pulling them down and throwing them on the floor "That's better."

He positioned himself between her thighs caressing and kissing the skin there. "Mmmm...........Nick," she moaned softly tugging at his blonde hair. He went slowly to watch her expression as he pleased her. Her eyes closed, while her teeth lightly bit her bottom lip, and her hand tugged at his hair to go faster. But he continued slowly knowing it would drive her crazy. "Nicky, baby, please," she begged as he stopped and sat up "Please what?," he said getting back on top of her pushing her back on the bed as he did so. She pulled him into a very passionate kiss as she ran her hands down his back to his sides pushing his boxers down. She looked up into his blue eyes cause he was now hovering over her hands on either side of her resting on the bed.

"Take these off," she demanded as he quickly pushed them off "Now come here," she said pulling him down for another kiss. He made his way to her neck kissing and sucking it lightly. Her hands cupped his rear pulling him closer. "FUCK ME NOW!!," she demanded as she pushed him closer to her making him go in deep. He growled loving the way she was so forceful and also from the feeling. "Oh god......Dee.......," he moaned into her neck as he began to move. "Nick," she moaned pulling him even closer "I said fuck me," she said in a forceful voice. Nick picked up his pace as she wrapped her legs around his waist and putting her hands on his shoulders. "NICK........YES!!," she screamed. She motioned for him to stop and she pushed him back on the bed crawling on top and straddled him.

"Baby," eyeing her up and down as she pushed his length inside her "what's gotten into you?," he asked as he grabbed her hips to make her go even faster. She pulled off her t-shirt she was wearing and tossed it on the floor. She grabbed him by the neck and sat him up kissing him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "God it feels so good," she moaned tilting her head back. "Good god the things you do to me woman," he moaned into her ear as he thrusted into her making her scream louder. "Nicky, yes, fuck me!," she screamed

"Ohhhhhhh...........!" "Baby you feel so good," he mumured into her neck as she clung to him as her orgasm shook through her entire body. She loudly screamed his name as she orgasmed. Nick soon felt his release coming as he felt her walls tighten around him. "Deanna.........baby.........DEANNA!!," he screamed as he came hard inside of her. She still clung to him until they both came back down to earth after their mindblowing orgasms. "Nick," she whispered to him as he tried to regain his breathing. "Mmmmm," he mumured. "Your amazing you know that?" "Not as amazing as you, where did all THAT come from?" "I don't know it just happened." "Well I'm glad it did," he said tightening his hold on her pulling her down with him on the bed. "Wanna go again?," he said with that grin of his. "Do I? Do you even have to ask?," she teased as she started kissing him. "I love you baby," Nick whispered as he pulled her closer. "I love you too Nick," she whispered back. Those were the last words before before they were at it again.

WELCOME HOME NICKY

I glanced at the clock on the wall, three more hours I said to myself. My husband was out of town on tour and he was coming home today and I was so excited, I had planned a romantic evening just for the two of us. It feels like it's been forever since the last time I held him, kissed him, touched him. God what that man did to me. All he had to do was give that damn grin of his and it made me weak,he does things to me no other man has EVER done. His hands, his lips, god I need to get rid of these thoughts. Just three more hours Deanna, just three more hours.I need to put my mind on other things. But how, when all I can think of is his lips on mine, his hands roaming over my body, his tounge...Oh god! I'm getting excited just thinking about it. Now back at the task at hand. I had decorated our bedroom in red roses and scented candles. The shades are withdrawn so the room has that 'romantic' feeling. I had more surprises in store for him when he got home. I had even bought a sexy new nightie just for him a long, silky, black gown with a silk robe. He would love it.

Our four post king size bed has been draped with red silk that flows to the floor, with matching sheets. He loves silk, especially on me. Three hours have passed. I hear the door open and close followed by footsteps coming upstairs. I go into the bathroom to change.He comes in shortly after, amazed at what he sees. The room is covered in red silk from the bed to the curtains. And the smell of roses fills the air. He knows how much I love roses. I come out of the bathroom seeing him staring at me. Even when he's dressed casual he still looks hot. Blue jeans, tennis shoes, plain white t-shirt, and a black baseball cap backwards hiding his messy blonde hair. 'How did I ever get so lucky? God I love that man. I walk over to him "Welcome home Nicky," I say as he pulls me into his strong arms for a hug. He kisses me passionately and lets me go. "Did you do all this?," he asks as I nod pulling the cap off his head running my fingers through his golden locks. He moans at my touch, then goes in for my neck kissing it lightly as I keep my hand in his hair holding him close to me.

 "Nicky," I moan when I feel his soft lips on my now hot skin. He never had to do much to get me worked up. "Yes baby?," he mumbled in between kisses. I break away from him and make my way to the bed laying down, and motion for him to join me. "Come here baby," I say crooking my finger as he kicks off his shoes and pulls his shirt over his head throwing it on the floor. He makes his way to the bed crawling up to me as I scoot down to lay under him. He rests himself on one arm and looks down at me carassing my face with the back of his hand. I smile at him, and look deep into his blue eyes. Those mesmerizing, crystal blue eyes that I love so much.