Soul-Mates Forever (8 page)

I kiss her again, showing her how much I want her. “Fuck, beauty. You’re killing me here.” She giggles. “There’s nothing in this world I want than to make passionate love to you, to show you how much I love you. But…”

The look of concern in her eye breaks my heart. “But?” She whispers.

I run the back of my fingers up and down her face and kiss her forehead. “I want your first time to be special. I want the timing to be perfect. Nothing but the best for my beauty,” I say against her perfect skin.

Her head moves and lays against my chest, and I rub her back as I kiss the top of her head. “Your voice is so sexy when you sing. You sound like a rocker angel, my beauty.”

Her body moves away from mine, just a bit, and she gives me a puzzled look. “Ha, really?” I nod and smile. “I only just sing when I’m working out or cleaning. No, big deal. I love to sing but never thought I really had a good voice or anything. Just always fooling around,” she shrugs.

I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her back to me. “Beauty, you have one fucking awesome sexy singing voice. I think…” I kiss her lips. “You should go to a practice with me and the guys.”
Kiss.
“See what happens.” My mouth sucks on her bottom lip, and I get a moan out of her.
Fuck, I love her.
“Now, what is that heavenly smell? I’m starving!” She giggles and tries to escape my arms, but I tighten my hold.

“Let me go and I will bring out dinner, silly rocker dude,” she says squirming and giggling.

After much needed tickling I let her go to get dinner. She tells me to go sit at the table and she’ll bring everything to me. What a fucking girl! My beauty. Once everything is set on the table and we dig in, I take a swig of my beer and place it on the table hard. Her head shoots up, a concerned look on her face.

“So. When do we move?” My smile is huge and only for her.

Her face softens, her smile gorgeous. “Well, we can move in tomorrow, if you like. Or do you work tomorrow?” The frown reappears.

“Nope, Shane left me a text, apparently after my drunken display, and said see ya on Monday.”
Thank, God. I would not have been worth shit.
“I guess he just moved all my appointments to Monday. Really need to do something for him.”

She lays her fork down on her plate and wipes her mouth. Her chin rests on her hand, and she smirks at me. “Yes, you do. We both do. After helping you, in your drunkenness, and us both with everything he’s done, we both owe him.” She sits up and grins. “Well, we need help moving tomorrow and he has his truck. Why don’t we ask him to help and have a cookout at our new place afterwards, get beer, kind of a house warming without everything in its proper place, messy kind of thing?”

I smile back and slap the table. “Great idea! I’ll get on my cell and after dinner I’ll call around for more help.” I look around the living area. “This all came with the apartment and I certainly don’t want it in our new place. Why don’t we go shopping later?”

She nods, the happiness glowing all over her face. “I’ll call the real estate agent. Ok. I can’t eat. You go ahead, I’m too excited.”

I finish eating and clean up while she talks excitedly on her phone, pacing around the apartment. Then I make all my calls. All our friends are coming to help, except those that have to work, but they will join us after they get off.

I think I learned a most valuable lesson the last 24 hours. Sometimes you have to swallow your pride, just a little, and let people help you. Especially, your girl. My girl. Fuck! I can’t believe she’s mine.

Who would have thought that with the money I’ve been saving I could buy some really great furniture for our new place. Tons of stuff we both loved was on sale. Lucky. New bedroom furniture, couches, chairs, dining room set. Ok. I let her buy the bedding and some appliances for the kitchen. See? I can swallow my pride. Who’d a thought? It will all be delivered on Monday so we will use my old bed until then.

We’re exhausted, ok at least I am, when we crash into bed that night. My beauty all snuggled up to me. Fuck, I love this. So, in the morning, we’re gonna get up early to pack up. Hey, at least she hadn’t had time to get much out of her luggage or that would take another day with all the shit she has. Stella is watching Jesse and Cassie’s twins, so they can help. Jesse yelled at me about the charity gig in L.A. until I told him what happened then he apologized and then proceeded to tell me he has another one already set up in New York for us. Wow. Another person I owe, deeply. Shane is coming along with Buck. Buck decided to close shop at noon, so they could help out, said Shane could take the day off. He said they didn’t have much scheduled anyway, lucky for me. Allie will come over later since she really can’t lift anything anyway being pregnant and all. And Peter and the rest of the Sweet Café gang will come over that evening to celebrate and help cook. I am one lucky man, having all these friends.

The next morning I awake to find my beauty gone and music playing from the living room. I head to the bathroom to get a quick shower and get ready. When done, I walk into the living area to find Pax dancing, singing and packing. Leaning against the wall, I watch her body swaying to the beat and listen to her heavenly voice. Closing my eyes, I imagine her on stage, that voice reaching millions of ears, people applauding, and singing along with her and our music.

“TUCKER!!!!!” My name being screamed breaks me from my thoughts. My eyes open to her standing there, books in hand, tapping her foot and smiling at me. Her eyes are all lit up with happiness.
Fuck! My beauty is fucking gorgeous.

I get my act together and we pack like mad. She told me we are meeting the agent in three hours.
Shit!
Shane is on his way over with Jesse and Cassie soon to follow. We get everything packed in Shane’s truck and a ton in the back of Pax’s SUV. We are good to go! I haven’t even seen the house, yet. But if my beauty loved it, it has to be great.

We look like a convoy driving over. We are leading, Shane behind us and Jesse with Cassie behind him. We turn off down another paved road, and I can see the house. It’s fuckin’ awesome! A circle drive with a broken down fountain in the middle. The house definitely needs more than the tender loving care the ad said, but it can be beautiful once we get it fixed up. Of course, the pale yellow paint has got to go, as soon as possible.

The agent is there waiting for us and lets us in the house. Everyone goes to look around but Pax grabs my arm to keep me in the kitchen with her and the agent. “No, my sexy rocker. I really want us both on the contract, is that ok with you?” She whispers in my ear.
Fuck that just woke my cock up.
I kiss the side of her head and whisper that I love her and would love to be her partner in every way. Her little body shudders a bit.
Hmmm. Maybe our first time can be special breaking in our new house. Shit, my cock just twitched again. Not now!

After we sign our life away on all the papers, the agent hands us our keys and wishes us well. Finally, something that is all ours. How cool! Pax pulls me all throughout the house and shows me everything. Well, I have to say, this was a great buy but one we may be fixing up for a while. But, most of it I can do myself and Pax said she loves to paint and garden. So, there ya go.

We get everything unloaded and put out of the way so at least we can have our appreciation cookout. It took hours but afterwards, we all walked around, Paxton jotting down ideas of what everyone thought about how we can fix this place up. Jesse brought his grill and all the stuff to cook out with, and we had run by the grocery store last night, after furniture shopping to get all the food and fixings. I have an old card table to set the food and all the fixing’s on and Shane brought one too, with chairs, for the ladies to eat on. Us men, will sit on the floor. We set up everything on the back deck, which is large enough for a huge party. This house is really perfect, in every way.

We have a great time eating, drinking and laughing during our little party. Everyone has agreed to help us with fixing up our place. Our place. Fuck, I never imagined in my life that I would own a house with the most beautiful girl in the world.

By nine o’clock, most people have left, and the few that are here are helping to clean up. I take the trash bag and head inside but stop dead in my tracks when I hear Pax and Allie talking in the living room.

“Baby girl, he is the most awesome, gorgeous, sexy rocker I have ever seen in my life,” Pax squeals. My heartrate just rose, my body tingling with desire. “I’m so happy. I can’t believe he’s mine.” I hear a sigh. “I’m so afraid I’m gonna screw something up. I almost did already. Shit, I have no idea what I’m doing. What if he gets tired of me? What if I’m not really who he thought I was? I’ve heard you learn a ton more about someone when you live with them. What if he ends up hating me? Oh, my God. What have I gotten myself into?”

I’m about to march right in there and tell her what she’s gotten herself into and how it’s all gonna be ok and that I could never hate her or leave her when Allie pipes up.

“Hey, bestie. None of that kind of talk. I know he loves you madly. Even before you all got together, finally I might add, you’re all he’s talked about. I’ve never seen him like that, ever! I can see it in his eyes when he talks about you, the way he looks at you. He adores you. Now, get over yourself and enjoy your new life,” Allie tells her, lovingly.

Well, I guess I do show my feelings well. I can’t help but chuckle. It’s true. I am madly in love with my beauty. No doubt. I finish cleaning up the kitchen, so Pax doesn’t have to do it, but I’m exhausted. Good thing Shane and I set up the bed in our huge master bedroom, and I noticed that Pax has all her toiletries put away in our bathroom when I snuck upstairs to light candles all over the bedroom, getting ready for our first night in our new house. I kind of pushed the rest of our friends out the door, thanking them immensely, but am afraid the candles will burn down our house before we get a chance to live in it. Fuck that would be my luck.

Once they are gone, I pick up a surprised Pax and carry her upstairs. I stand holding my beauty, in the doorway, listen to her gasp and watch the tears form in her eye, her black eye not quite open yet. My poor beauty. Her head turns, her mouth taking mine in the most heated kiss, and I carry her over to the bed, laying her down gently, our kiss never breaking. Lying between her legs, my hand has a mind of its own, moving under her shirt and bra, it begins fondling her breast and pinching its nipple. Between the guttural moan leaving her mouth, her legs hugging my hips, and her feet pushing on my butt, makes me want to strip her quickly and plunge into her deeply. But, I need to take it slow with my beauty.

My mouth leaves hers and kisses her face, neck, collarbone, and shoulder. Her body begins squirming beneath mine, in excitement. I sit up on my knees and help her pull her shirt over her head, her bra quickly following it on the floor. She reaches for the hem of my shirt. I reach over my head fisting it and we bring it over my head together. She runs her hands over my chest, my head bowing back, my eyes closing of their own accord. Fuck, she has the softest touch, her smooth, flawless skin running over mine. My breathing is so rampant now, my heart beating so rapidly I think she can see it beating.

Her hands slide off my body as I slide down and take her yoga pants waistband in my hands. My eyes travel up to hers to ask for approval. She nods, the lust gleaming in her half closed eye. I look back down and begin pulling her pants and panties down until I have removed them completely and thrown them on the floor behind me. Fuck, she’s as bare as the day she was born. I can’t help but lick my lips as I go down on her. Her hips buck wildly as my tongue circles her swollen clit. “AHHHH!” is the response I get from her as my tongue takes a dive into her hot and wet pussy. I lay there, lapping up all the juices from her orgasm, while her hands find my long hair and begins tugging. That just spurs me on more, making my cock so fucking hard and huge it’s painful.

As my tongue returns to her swollen bud, one of my fingers pushes deep inside her. “FUCK!” She screams. I move it in and out, so slick with her wetness, her hips finding the same rhythm. It’s not long until my beauty comes undone again and yelling my name. “TUCKERRRRRRR!” Fucking sweetest sound I have ever heard in my entire life.

I clean her up with my mouth and tongue, all her fucking delicious juice’s literally pouring out as I lap them all up eagerly. She tastes so sweet, like I would imagine heaven. I kiss her one last time on her sweet folds, and then kiss the inside of each thigh, which are shaking. I kiss her stomach and each breast until I have reached her luscious mouth. Her shaky arms reach around my neck and hold me close. Finally, I remove myself from her gorgeous body and jog into the bathroom. I wet a washcloth, that I found in the built in linen closet, with warm water and take it to my beauty to finish the cleaning I started.

“Oh, mmmmm,” she moans. I return the washcloth to the bathroom, walk around and blow out all the candles and get back into bed, pulling my beauty to me. She snuggles her head into my chest. Her arm lays on my stomach while her hand rubs my skin, and one of her legs pushes between mine. My arm finds its place around her, my hand reaching down to cup her perfect butt cheek.

“What about you, my sexy rocker? Let me take care of you,” she murmurs sleepily.

I rub her butt and smile against her head as mine rests against it. “Nope. Tonight is all about you, my beauty. We have plenty of time.” I kiss her head again and see her eye closing. “Was that your first orgasm?” She nods and falls fast asleep. Kissing her head again I whisper, “Good. I want to be your first for everything. Sleep now, my beauty and dream of us.”

* * *

Stretching and yawning, I fight to wake up. My hand reaches behind me to find emptiness. Sigh. Opening my eyes I stare at the stained ceiling and smile. My first orgasm, by his talented finger and then my second, by his oh so talented mouth. Shit! I can’t describe the feeling I had. My body was tingling from my head to my toes. My heart raced so fast I thought I might have a heart attack, spots formed in my eyes to where I could barely see the look on his face as he watched me come undone. Best. Thing. Ever! Oh, my God! He cleaned me up with his tongue, shit! My walls were torn down so much yesterday and even more last night. Sigh. I’m so in love. I never ever thought this day would come. I want to make love with him, shower him with affection. I want to take his cock in my mouth and make him come. Fuck! I’ve never done that before, but I want to so badly!