Curious

Chapter 14

I could understand why they always went out on the first night of the tour, everyone’s emotions were crazy high. The club’s pounding music could be heard from down the street. As we stepped out of the minibus, a few of the older fans had spotted the boys and Mabel, taking quick snaps of them as we walked to the entrance. The slightly chilly air made me wish my skin tight strappy mini dress was a little longer. However, the way I felt in the dress made it all worth it, especially when I saw Brad’s jaw practically hit the floor when I walked out the dressing room back at the arena. If he thought I looked hot in denim shorts, he sure as hell wasn’t ready for this little ensemble. 

The night was in full swing and no one was left sober. In fact, we were all very far from it. The mixture of adrenaline from the first show and the tiredness of travelling meant the effects of the alcohol didn’t take much time to show. Everyone was getting a little cosier than normal. “Dance with me.” Brad smirked into my ear, fully aware it sounded more like an order than a question. Letting him guide me over to the dancefloor with his hands on my waist, I gave a quick glance back to Aaron. A sigh of relief came over me as I spotted him with his back to us, laughing and joking with Mabel. Now he was occupied, I knew it meant he wouldn’t be turning his attention to me and Brad for a while. 

We danced within very close proximity of each other, feeling our bodies collide every now and then. I swayed my hips in time with the music, letting all my favourite songs fill my ears. Brad’s palms never left my hips, feeling every movement I made. It was electric. There was enough chemistry between us to fill a periodic table. Lust infused chemistry. We wanted each other. But it stopped at physical attraction. I knew for a fact Brad just wanted fun and intimacy, he wasn’t looking for a relationship, especially not with me. I was definitely okay with this, I’ve just come out of a 8 year relationship that ended in tears and I definitely knew a relationship with Brad would also end in tears, my tears at that. 

As if he was thinking the same thing, I was spun around to face him. His eyes darkened as he scanned over my body, gently licking his lips. I smirked, knowing he definitely liked what he saw. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the fact my body was physically aching from not having a males touch in god knows how long, but I felt myself lean up and press my lips on his. Why did we always have to wait for the boy to make the first move? This was the 21st century and I was all about girl power. 

I felt his expression change a little, probably shock, before he reciprocated the kiss, deepening it straight away. My hands flew around his neck and his hands went to the small of my back. I felt his tongue graze along my lips, almost begging for entry. Needless to say, I granted access straight away. Our tongues furiously fighting for dominance. I felt like there was actual fire inside of me and I didn’t want it putting out anytime soon. I involuntarily moaned into the kiss when Brad carefully took my lip in his teeth. “Fuck.” I heard him moan back.  We parted for air, our breathing slightly faster than usual. “That was a brave move, angel. Aaron is right there.” He smirked, nodding behind me. We both knew there was an unwritten rule that Aaron had about me getting with any of the boys, but especially Brad.  “I really don’t care right now.” I growled back, unbelievably turned on by the steamy kiss. Brad looked surprised but then his face changed to a smirk and his eyes got impossibly darker. We shared another passionate kiss, even more steamier than before. “f**k, I want you.” I muttered into his ear as his lips slowly moved down my neck. “Well let’s go then.” He smirked back before grabbing my hands and pulling me over to the booth.

Brad announced we were going back to the hotel and despite saying I didn’t care about Aarons reaction a mere 5 minutes ago, I was definitely avoiding his stares now. 

When we got to the hotel Peter, their manager/bodyguard/babysitter, was waiting in the lobby. “I wondered when you kids would show back up. Slight problem with the rooms. Only the 4 we originally booked.” His strong cockney accent spoke to us, holding up 4 keys. “That’s fine, she’s staying with me.” Brad said with a matter of fact, looking over at me. I felt my face immediately heat up. s**t, what are we doing? Before I could even contemplate changing my mind, Peter held his hands up in defence, “Okay but I’m not being the one to tell Aaron about this.” He motioned his hand to us and Brad laughed, tapping him on the back before dragging me to the lift. 

If I thought the kisses back at the club were steamy, then I had no idea what the little moments in the lift were. We practically ran to his room door, my back hitting it with force as Brad’s lips did not move from mine. I watched him as he used one muscly hand to hold me right and one hand to unlock the door.  We stumbled in, collapsing in a heap on the large bed. I let out a flirtatious laugh to which Brad joined in. Still feeling the ignited fire in me, I quickly flipped us round and straddled Brad’s hips as he sat up on the bed. His large hands roamed my body before quickly reaching for the zip of my skin tight dress. “Just s*x, right? Just some fun.” I said with a straight face. I wanted to make clear before we went any further. I felt Brad nod as his lips gently nibbled my collarbone, earning a small moan from me. 

Before I knew it, my dress was unzipped and in a heap on the floor. His hands roamed my free body, before flipping us back round so now I was laid on the bed in nothing but my lacey thong. Our lips danced in unison as his hands brushed over my boobs, causing goosebumps to appear all over my body. “You really do want me, don’t you?” He said with a smug smile, breaking one of the many kisses we were sharing. Before I had a chance to reply, I felt his hands on the waistband of my knickers. My body obviously knew what I wanted as my hips jolted forward into him. I heard a dark laugh from his as I closed my eyes in pure anticipation. I felt him pull my lacey thong away and his hand hover over my centre. f**k, I wanted it so bad. His lips came back to me, slowly kissing his way down from my mouth to my neck and then back to the sweet spot on my collar bone.  His thumb gently rubbed my c**t, making my breath hitch. I felt like I was almost going to come undone there and then, had it really been that long? 

Brad’s fingers could only be described as pure ecstasy, earning plenty of moans from me as he worked his magic down below. One hand dug into his now bare shoulder, whilst the other pulled him close to make sure he wasn’t going to stop any time soon. Every movement of his fingers in me, made me closer and closer to having an o****m. I couldn’t even collect my thoughts to comprehend what was actually happening before the o****m ripped through my body, making my legs shake in pleasure. “f**k me.” I managed to breathe out, eyes still closed. I looked up to see Brad’s bulge bigger than ever, I gulped at the sight. My hands found their way to his jeans, quickly reaching for the button and zip. I needed him right now. 

A loud thud snapped us back into reality. Both of our heads snapped to the door. “Oliva if you’re in there with Brad, you wanna hope to god you’re sleeping on that sofa fully clothed.” Aaron’s voice threatened through the door. s**t. Mood definitely killed, I put my hand to my mouth to stifle my laugh. Brad smirked but jumped up and headed to the bathroom. I felt my body almost cry out in desperation. The thoughts of following him to the bathroom to finish this, were soon shattered when Aaron’s voice boomed again. “I mean it Liv, if I find you two in the same bed tomorrow morning.” He didn’t need to continue, I knew exactly what he was implying. “Well I guess that’s it for us now, princess.” I heard Brad laugh from behind the bathroom door and the sound of the shower turning on. A cold shower, that’s what I needed.