Nicholas(Current Rating 81/100, based on 17 votes)
I sighed, whiping a tear from my eye. The reality of what just happened hadn't hit me yet.
"She's really gone?" I whispered into the phone. "yes," my mother's shaken voice replied. "I'm so sorry mom," I sniffed. "I'll be home tomorrow." There was a pause, I could hear my mom trying to pull herself together. "Thanks Maggie, I love you." "I love you too mom, see you soon," I whispered as I clicked off the phone. I could feel my whole body tembling as silent tears ran down my face. I dialed with unsteady hands, tears clouding my vision of the cell phone screen.
"Hey Mags, whats up?"
I took a deep breath, trying not to cry as I started to inform my best friend what had just happened.
"Nick," I wishpered. "My mom just called me," I paused, sniffling. "My little sister Abby-" I cut off, tears rolling down my face, causing me not being able to speak.
"Maggie, whats going on? Are you okay?"
"She-s-s's gone," I blubbered, hardly understandable.
"What?!" he asked very alarmed.
"She...d-d-died in a horseback...riding acident"
"Oh my god!" He gasped. "Mags I'm sooo sorry," he whispered. "Are you okay? Is there anything I can do?"
"Im just a mess, but I'm going home tonight," I informed him.
"Oh Maggie, can I come over?" I sighed quietly in relief. I didn't want anything else at that moment than for him to be with me. He is the closet person to me, the most dependable stable person, so loving and caring.
"Yes please," I whispered.
"I'll be over in ten minutes," he reassured me, and hung up.
I curled up, wrapping my arms around my legs, resting my chin on my knees.
In my twenty-two years of life, I had never felt so down, not when I flunked my classes, or when my previous boyfriends dumped me.
I realized I looked really bad and tries to fix myself up. I frowned in the mirror of my bathroom, frustated that my brown curly locks wouldn't stay down. I finally gave up and put my hair in a ponytail. I had been studying alone in my apartment, all comfy cozy in my sweats when my mother called.
I heard the front door opening.
"Mags?" His honey rich voice called.
"Bathroom!"
His footsteps patted down the hall, and then I saw him. His skinny legs were clad in jeans, his thin but muscular chest covered by a "Metallica" t shirt. I felt his beautiful blue eyes watching me, and I turned to look up at him.
We didn't say anything, but our eyes locked, saying the words we couldnt. He took a step towards me and pulled me gently to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and burried my face in his chest. I let the tears fall down and into his shirt.
After a minute I loooked up at him. He noticed the wet spot and I was embarresed.
"Oh your shirt, I'm sorry," I blushed.
"Dont worry about it sweetheart."
I kissed him on the cheek like I always did, and he smiled.
"I have to leave soon," I quietly told him.
"Are you flying home?""No, I'm driving."
"By yourself?"
"Yeah."
"To Atlanta from here? Thats such a long drive," he commented. I was going to school in Orlando at the time. "I'm worried," he admitted. I just looked at him wondering what he was getting at. "Can I drive you home?" I was shocked.
"What about your classes?"
"I dont have much going on this week."
I tried reallly hard not to show how excited I was. I had met Nicholas five years prior and had a huge crush on him, ever since I first laid eyes on him.
"Nick, that would mean the world to me."
"Maggie babe, you know I'm so happy to do it." I smiled and kissed him again on the cheek.
"We better get going. Do you need to go get stuff from your house?"
"No I packed for a trip," he told me with a sly smile.
"You're awesome," I told him.
He helped me pack up my stuff and put it in his car. He climbed into the front seat. I put my pillow against the window and doubled over in the passenger seat. It was about 2am before we were on the road. I was so tired, and soon fell asleep.
I awoke a little while later, and he smiled sympathetically at me.
"Hey Mags, how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine," I sighed. I couldnt help but be very sad for my littlest sister. "How are you?"
"Doing good," he told me, looking straight ahead.
we drive in silence for a long time, and my eyes started to droop again. He did something though, that made my heart race. He gently held my hand in his warm one as he drove. He smiled lovingly at me, and turned his eyes back to the freeway. Time passed so quickly I didn't even notice the twently hours go by. He pulled off the exit for Atlanta.
"Its like eleven, I didn't know what time we'd be in, but I made reservations at a hotel," he gently told me.
"I dont want to be at home right now," I told him. I want to be with you, I thought.
"Okay," he complied, pulling into the parking lot of a Hilton look-alike holtel.
He grabbed both our bags and held my hand as we walked into the lobby.
"Reservations for Nicholas Johnson," he told the receptionist. The lady smiled and gave him the key. He walked me down to where our room was and opened the door.
The room was so fancy and so nice, but as I glanced around I noticed there was only a king sized bed. We had slept over at each others houses alot, but always on couches or spare beds. He noticed it too.
"Oh, is this going to be a problem?"
"No," I replied, secretly so excited.
"Good, good," he smiled, and headed into the bathroom. I plopped down on the bed and sat with my arms around my knees again.
When Nick came out, he looked at me seriously. He looked so hot, I could feel a wet spot in my panties forming. He walked slowly to the bed and stood right in front of me.
What he did next, I would never ever forget. He watched me with his beautiful blue eyes, and slowly got closer and closer to me. He gently leaned down and crushed his lips to mine. He pulled my arms away from my knees and gently started to lay me back on the bed. He kissed me over and over, my heart racing and my fingers tangling In his jetblack hair. He climbed on tip of me, careful not to let his weight crush me. He pulled away for a moment.
He stared into my eyes very seriously.
"Maggie, I have wanted to do that for five years, Maggie, oh Maggie, I'm so in love with you" he panted. My heart tried to beat out of my chest and I tried hard to speak.
"I love you so much Nick," I whispered.
"I love You," he said as he kissed my neck, nibbling softly at the fragile flesh.
His nbbles made me moan gently, they felt so wonderful. I couldnt even beleve this was happening. His hands were traveling all up my body, and i stopped breathing when he started pulling up my shirt.
"I want you so bad," he told me in a sexy voice. My pussy was growing so wet, I needed to have him.
"Im all yours," I gently told him. He grinned and kept pulling up my shirt, all the way over my head. I hadn't been wearing a bra, I was alone and lazy in my aparment before the call. His eyes grew so wide. He gently massaged my tit, and lowered his mouth to my nipple. I moaned out loud when he did this. He kept massaging and sucking it was driving me wild.
I couldnt bear it! I needed nick inside of me! I Impulsivly reached my hands down to his zipper, and I could feel how hard he was. He didn't do anything when I unzipped his pants, instead he gently slipped my sweats off of me. I laid there in only my thong on the hotel bed. I kept working at his jeans untill I got them all the way off him as he pulled off his shirt.
"You are so beautiful," he awed. I kissed him gently, and started to pull down his boxers. He put a hand on mine.
"Is this what you want? I wont do anything unless you really want to baby," he whispered in my ear, his teeth biting at my earlobe.
"I want this," I whispered back. He grinned and he looped a finger under the string of my thong. He gently slipped it off and stared at my pussy.
He gently put a finger in my pussy and took It back out.
"You are so wet," he awed. "I'm so hot for you," I told him. He grinned evilly and kissed me again, slipping his tongue in my mouth. I slipped his boxers off of him and his penis sprang out, fully erect at about eight inches. I took it in my hands and rubbed up the shaft a few times, making him moan.
"Please no games," he pleaded. I nodded, and kissed him again as if to tell him to go right ahead. And he did.
He took one hand and guided the tip of his cock into my slit. I moaned as he entered me. He only had about two inches in when he stopped.
"Are you okay?" he gently asked me.
"Yes!" I groaned.
He pushed a the way into me this time, rather rough and plunged his dick completely into me, his balls slamming against my skin. I let out a quick cry of pain, which soon turned to such pleasure that was mind numbing. He started to slowly thrust into me, pulling out and In, gradually getting faster as he pumped and penetrated. Sweat was rolling down both our foreheads as my hips rocked up to meet his thrusts. I was moaning so loud, it felt so amazing having his cock in me. I could feel his throbbing dick pumping faster and faster into me, becoming rough as a feeling stirred with in me. Within seconds a shattering orgasm rippled through me as I arched my back and moaned, feeling my pussy tighten around his throbbing dick. "Oh Nick," I screamed, my brain momentarliy not working as I enjoyed this wonderous feeling. He rammed his duck into me as fast as hard as he could untill an orgasm ripped through him making him freeze for a second before I could feel his cum shooting, hot
into my pussy. He held me so close to him, moaning my name and kissing me as we both panted. He gently laid us on our sides still inside of me. We panted, and smiles at each other.
"I've wanted to do that everytime Ive looked at you." he gently told me.
"Baby I'm so glad you did," I told him quietly.
"I love you more than anything on this earth."
" I love you to death Nicky."
He leaned over and got something out of his bag, though I couldnt see what it was.
"Will you do something for me?"
"Anything," I told him.
"Will you marry me?"
My heart skipped a beat, and then pounded irreguarly fast. I hesitated, my eyes growing wide at the ring in the little velvet box. I looked at him nervously and replied.
"Yes Nicholas," I whispered. He smiled so big, slipped the ring on my finger and held me close to him, kissing me over and over.
I fell asleep that night, naked, in his arms, wrapped up more secure than anyone could be. When we awoke we smiled and kissed each other, showered and got dressed and got ready go to my parents house.
As we got in the car he smiled at me and kissed me, opening my car door. We drove a mile and I saw a close stand and he told me he wanted to get se flowers for my mom, and me too. I smiled and told him it was a great idea and he jumped out of the car.
"stay here," he smiled. I sat in the car giggling to myself, watching him run, when suddenly I heard a bang. What the fuck I thought to myself, but then I saw Nick fall, and I knew it was a gunshot.
I screamed, and opened the car door, running into the middle of the busy road, tears streaming down my face, screaming at someone to call 911. Someone at the flowerstabx was already on the line with them.
I crouched down next to him and could see the blood pooling all around him. He had been shot close to his heart, and as I saw the gun wound, I knew.
"Baby," he croaked. "Maggie beautiful Maggie! Kiss me," he gently asked of me, gasping for his last breath. I gently pressed my lips to his and he uttered his last words to me.
"Ive always loved you," he whispered. The world stopped. Everything stopped. I couldnt hear a sound, I couldnt think, all I could see was Nick's body growing limp as his breathing stopped.
"I love you Nick, I love you!" I cried hysterically over and over. When the paramedics came they had to pry me off of him and the police took me to my parents house, where I cried and locked myself in my room for the loss of my now Two loved ones.
To this day, we dont know who killed Nicky. Frankly I dont want to know. Nicky was my one true love, I think of his wonderful blue eyes every night before I go to bed, hoping each night my life will end and I will join my lover in heaven.
Author: EM |
