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Disturbed for Life Ch. 01

By: LadyMoonShadow09



Two weeks before my birthday, my friends surprised me with what is possibly the best birthday present I've ever received. I've been a fan of Disturbed (David Draiman to be more specific) for as long as I can remember, and they were doing a show in Chicago the day of my birthday. When my friends Marie and Cait told me we were going, I was slightly confused, considering I live in a tiny town in Connecticut, and it's nearly impossible to get time off from work. However, the girls had gone to great lengths to buy tickets to the show, airline tickets to get to Illinois, and hotel reservations for the week. Not to mention the fact that they talked to my boss, Karen, about it, and managed to get one of my weeks of paid vacation that week for me. I was going to see Disturbed in their hometown, and I couldn't have been happier.

The week and a half that stood between me and Chicago went by incredibly too slow. Finally the day before I was to leave, my boss let me leave halfway through my shift so I could go home to pack and get ready. As I was packing, I had my music blaring and I was dancing around my apartment…my neighbors must have thought I'd gone crazy. My friends and I caught the early morning flight, and we were off. When we landed in Chicago, all three of us were excited to be there.

"Nicole, can you believe we're here?" Marie shrieked next to me.

"Of course not," I replied back. "But you're the one who put all of this together, and I couldn't be more grateful. Thank you so much!" I gave her a hug as we exited the airport.

We hopped into a cab and went to our hotel to shower and relax before dinner. Even though it was a short flight, the time difference hit us after a little while. We went to a small restaurant near the hotel to get something quick to eat, then went back to the hotel to rest up for the rest of our vacation.

We got up the following day ready to explore the city and have the time of our lives. When we stepped out of the hotel doors, we were more than a little surprised to find it sweltering outside, almost 90 degrees. We decided to overlook the heat and ventured out to explore the city. We went shopping at a few trendy, upscale shops, picking out some cute outfits to wear while in the Windy City. We headed back to the hotel, showered, and grabbed a bite to eat in the hotel restaurant before making our way to the clubs to explore Chicago's nightlife. We immediately found a nightclub that seemed like a lot of fun. We went inside, and the first thing that caught my eye was a very attractive man in the corner talking to two of his friends. He had a clean-shaven head, dark eyes, and talon-labret piercings. Typically, that's not the type of guy I'm attracted to, but there was something about him that I was drawn to. He seemed familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on just why. He looked up to see who had walked into the club, and our eyes locked for only seconds, but it felt like years. In those few seconds I felt a passion in me that I'd never felt before.

'Who is this man, and why is he having this effect on me?' I thought to myself. I pushed those thoughts out of my mind for the time being, and danced my way over to the bar with Marie and Cait. After a few drinks, we found our way to the dance floor. We were having a blast, enjoying the music, just dancing amongst ourselves, when I felt someone come up behind me and wrap their arms around my waist. Marie and Cait looked behind me, gave me a little smile, and continued dancing as two men came up to them, also. Normally I would have pushed this person away, but something told me not to walk away from those arms. When I turned around, I knew why. It was the same man I'd locked eyes with not 15 minutes ago.

As soon as I started to speak, to find out who this intriguing man was, the DJ played a slow song, and I was pulled into an embrace that made my heart race. While we danced in each others arms, I kept getting the feeling I knew him from somewhere, but I still couldn't figure out why. Deja-vu in the worst way!

"So do you have a name, mystery man?" I questioned him.

"Mike. My name is Mike." The words seemed to float out of his mouth, and as soon as I heard that voice, I realized why I thought I knew him. He was very soft spoken, yet very eloquent with his words. When I realized who he was, I wondered if I'd died and gone to heaven.

'Could I really be dancing with David Draiman? Why did he just tell me his name is Mike?' I thought to myself. I figured he had a good reason, so I left it alone.

"Nice to meet you Mike, my name is Nicole," I replied.

"Pleased to make your acquaintance," he said as he kissed the back of my hand. That one moment was more than enough to make my vacation the best experience of my life…little did I know there was so much more to come.

We talked as we danced, learning bits and pieces about each other.

"So what brings you to the club tonight, Mike?" I inquired.

"I'm taking a break from work for a couple of days, and decided to come here with a couple of my friends to have some fun," he answered. "Besides, I had a feeling I had to be here tonight. Something told me I should be here. What about you?"

"I'm in town for the week with my friends," I said, as I pointed to the girls. "My birthday is in two days, and they brought me here for a concert that just happens to be the same day."

Mike and I took a break from dancing to have a few more drinks. As we sat down in one of the corner booths, I looked over at Marie and Cait, who seemed to be in their own little worlds with the two men Mike was with earlier in the evening. He must have seen the concern in my eyes as I watched my friends.

"Don't worry about them. I've told my boys to take very good care of your girls. They won't be harmed in any way," he reassured me. As he said this, he took my hands in his and started caressing my palms.

"Thank you for being so considerate, but why go through all the trouble?" I wondered. He moved over in the booth so that he was right next to me. Our thighs touched, sending electric shocks throughout my body, and I thought I'd gone to heaven for about the third time that night.

"To be quite honest, I have no logical answer for you. When I saw you walk into the club earlier tonight, I knew I had to meet you, to talk to you. You seem like the type of woman who I can relate to," he revealed. "I hope I wasn't wrong."

"Well, since you're being so open and honest, can you tell me why you used a different name when you introduced yourself?" I inquired. "Not that Mike is a bad name, but I much prefer David," I said with a smile.

David looked sharply up at me, and I couldn't tell if I saw anger or amusement in his eyes. He set me at ease when I saw the corners of his mouth turn up in the slightest smile.

"You're a smart girl…you should be able to figure that one out," he retorted with a smile. "Let's go outside for some fresh air."

He took my hand and led me out the door. We walked down the road a bit, getting to know each other a little better. Suddenly, before I had a chance to really enjoy the company of this gorgeous specimen of a man, he turned to me, pinned me against the side of the building we were next to and kissed me with intensity and passion I didn't even know existed. I was at his mercy, under his spell, and completely ecstatic. I wrapped my arms around his neck and reveled in the feel of his lips against mine, embraced the sensation as our tongues dueled. His arms were around my waist, pulling me closer to him, letting me feel the bulge of his manhood.

He broke this kiss, making me whimper and attempt to pull him back to me. "See what you do to me?" he whispered, his voice rough. I felt his hot breath in my ear, making me shiver.

"I'm sure you have plenty of women lined up for this opportunity. Why me?" I asked him shakily.

"I think you're the reason I felt I was supposed to come here tonight. It feels like we have this amazing connection. I feel like I can be myself around you—there's no pretense. I like that about you," he answered. That answer was definitely not what I was expecting…it was so much better.

"My hotel is just around the corner. You wanna come up?" I asked him coyly. The look in his eyes was pure lust. He didn't have to say a word, I already knew the answer. He took my hand, and we slowly walked the block and a half to my hotel. As we walked, we talked about anything and everything. He filled me in on the band's latest album, and I told him about my life back in Connecticut.

We finally reached the hotel, and when we got in the elevator, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. I was running my hands up and down his arms, pulling him closer to me, wanting to get as close to him as possible. He was running his hands down my back, over my ass, never breaking our kiss. We didn't let go of each other until we got to my floor.

I led him down the hall to my room, and as soon as we were behind closed doors, all inhibitions were lost. He pushed me against the door and kissed me fiercely, and I kissed him back with just as much intensity. I let my hands wander to his chest, feeling his muscles quiver under my touch. I unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders, revealing a perfectly tanned and muscled body. I moved down, caressing his abs, loving the feel of his naked skin this close to me. Finally my hands found what they were looking for. I rubbed his package through his leather pants, and I heard him growl at my touch. I unbuttoned his pants and took his cock in my hands. I rubbed up and down his shaft, letting my fingertips play against the head of his cock, causing him to groan in pleasure.

I was the first to break our kiss, only to drop to my knees so I could get a closer view of the magnificence of his cock. I pulled his pants all the way down and removed them, so he stood there in all his naked glory. I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock, from base to tip, finally taking just the head in my mouth. I gently sucked the tip, hearing his breath getting shallow. I felt him tangle his hands in my hair as I continued to take his cock into my mouth little by little. I worked him until he couldn't take anymore.

"If you keep this up, I'm gonna cum in your mouth," he told me, his voice raspy and his breathing heavy.

I said nothing, just increased my efforts on his cock. He started grunting, thrusting his hips, pushing his member even further into my mouth. Before I knew what was happening, his grip in my hair got tighter as he released his load into my mouth. I swallowed every drop, and looked up at him with a smile.

"Was that worth the wait?" I asked him innocently. "More than you know," he replied.

"It's your turn," he said, as he picked me up and carried me to the bed. He laid me down on the bed, taking my shirt and bra off in the process. He unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my thighs, making me shiver with anticipation. He climbed on the bed and laid down on top of me, kissing me again, only this time it was more tender than before. I wrapped my arms around his neck, loving the feel of his weight on top of me. 

He started kissing down my neck, nibbling my earlobes, nipping at the sensitive skin behind my ears. I sighed in pleasure, pulling him even closer to me, if that was possible. He left my neck and made his way down to my chest. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting it, causing me to cry out with the pleasure of his touch. He moved from one nipple to the other, giving them the attention they so craved from him. He traveled even further down my body, leaving a trail of kisses down my stomach. He avoided the place I so desperately wanted him to go, instead choosing to kiss his way down my legs to my feet, taking my lace panties with him. When I thought I couldn't take it anymore, I felt his kisses traveling back up my legs, nipping at my inner thighs. Finally, I felt his tongue flicker at my lips, causing me to gasp.

He chuckled as he heard this, continuing his journey. I felt his tongue find its way through the outer lips of my pussy, licking up then down, flicking against my clit. My breath was coming in short gasps, and he was only just beginning. He wrapped his lips around my clit, gently sucking while using his tongue against the tip. I thought I would lose my mind right then and there. He stopped his manipulations on my clit and moved down a little further.

He pushed his tongue into my inner folds, circling inside, as if he couldn't get enough of my juices. I wrapped my legs around his back, trying to pull him even closer to me. He removed his tongue and again launched an assault on my clit, this time not quite as gentle. I started moaning loudly, urging him on. I felt a surge of warmth inside me that traveled to my fingertips and toes and back again. He continued his attack on my clit as I had my first orgasm of the night. I thrashed around on the bed, my head spinning from all the pleasure. He pulled away from my pussy and crawled back up to face me.

He ran his hands through my hair, planting little kisses all over my face and neck, finally connecting with my lips. I could feel his hardness rubbing against my inner thigh, and I moved in every way possible in an attempt to feel that hardness inside of me. He pulled away from me a few times, teasing me, making me long for him. Finally he submitted to my pleas, very slowly entering my warm, moist opening. With just the tip of his cock inside me, I felt overwhelming pleasure. He continued to tease me, moving just the tip of his cock in and out of me, driving me crazy with lust. I wrapped my legs around him in an attempt to bring him closer, but he needed no help from me. With one great thrust, he drove his cock deep inside of me. Our cries of pleasure mixed, filling the air with the glorious sounds of intimacy.

He moved slowly at first, kissing me deeply, both of us lost in the pleasure of each other. I felt his muscles flex with each stroke, making me even more aroused. It didn't take long for the slow and steady strokes to turn into more. He started thrusting into me with abandon, and I met him stroke for stroke. As I clawed at his shoulders and upper back, I felt him biting my neck. I knew he would leave a mark, but I didn't care.

As he was thrusting into me, he was hitting my G-spot and my clit at the same time. This caused me to go into spirals—my head was spinning, and I was clawing at him even more. I told him I was almost there, and he bent down, kissed each of my nipples, and then locked his lips to mine in our deepest kiss yet. With this, I felt my second orgasm hit me like a tidal wave. He felt my orgasm, my muscles contracting around his cock, and that sent him over the edge. He let go with a groan and erupted deep within me.

He collapsed on top of me, both of us trying to catch our breath. He rolled off to my side and gathered me in his arms. He pulled the blankets over both of us, kissed my forehead, and I fell asleep in his embrace.

To be continued…

Disturbed for Life Ch. 02



I awoke the next morning with the best feeling of completeness, and for a few minutes I couldn't quite figure out why. When I remembered the previous night, my face broke into a grin. I thought back to those events, the spontaneity, the passion, and I started to get excited. I rolled over, ready to blow David's mind for the second time, but I found him gone. My heart sank, and I wondered if everything had been a dream. Thoroughly depressed at this point, I made myself get out of bed to shower and meet up with Cait and Marie.

I walked into the luxurious bathroom of my suite, trying to figure out exactly what happened the night before, and what I saw immediately brought me out of my bad mood. On the counter of the bathroom sat a very large, very beautiful display of lavender lilies (my favorite flower), surrounded by dozens of candles (in my favorite scent), with a card right in the center of everything. I opened the card, and smiled at what was written inside:

"I'm sorry I had to leave you so early this morning. I would have loved nothing more than to wake up and see your beautiful face smiling at me. Unfortunately, work calls…be in the lounge of the hotel at 9pm and I'll make it up to you. –D."

Still smiling, I lit the candles on the counter and ran a bubble bath. As I lowered myself into the hot soapy water, I wondered how I got so lucky. Here's a wonderful, handsome man who could have any woman in the world, and he chose to spend his time with me. I thought it wise to not worry about it and just enjoy my time with him. I figured it would only be that week, so I would make the most of it.

The girls and I had a great afternoon; lunch at one of the best deli's in the city, sightseeing, and a trip to the spa. The concert was the following night, and I wanted to look my best! ;-) Cait and Marie filled me in on their nights with David's friends and band mates (damn, I knew they looked familiar! :-P), and it sounded like they had as much fun as I did. I told them what happened with David the previous night, leaving out certain parts, of course.

"What do you think he has planned for you tonight?" Cait asked. Marie just looked at me with curious eyes and a smile.

"I really have no idea, but I'm excited to see him again. The time I spent with him was amazing, and I can't wait to do it again. I want to pick his brain, find out what makes him tick. See where his passion comes from," I told them. They knew there was much more to it than that, but they didn't say anything. "Don't worry, you'll hear most of what happens tonight," I said with a smile.

With that said, we headed back to the hotel. It was almost 9:00, and I had to meet David. I walked into the lounge, but he was nowhere to be found. I sat on one of the couches and closed my eyes, trying to calm down a little bit. I guess I started to daydream, because the next think I knew, I felt someone pulling me to my feet. I opened my eyes and found myself looking right into David's. The look on his face conveyed the same thoughts and feelings that had been going through my mind all day…excitement, anticipation, desire. He said nothing, only took my hand and led me outside, where a limousine was waiting for us. I looked at him and started to ask him what his plans were, but he silenced me with a kiss. I decided to just keep quiet and let him continue with his surprise. He opened the door of the limo for me, and then slid in beside me.

"I felt horrible about leaving you this morning—I wanted to stay, but there was a lot that needed to be done before the concert tomorrow night," he said.

"Please don't apologize, I understand. You have a very busy lifestyle. I can't be angry because of that, and I never would be. I just hope that I can steal you away from that lifestyle while I'm in town," I told him, grinning.

"I'm yours as long as you'll have me," he confessed, taking my hands in his. He looked directly in my eyes as he said this, and I got the impression he meant longer than just that week, but I didn't want to make any assumptions.

The limo stopped then, and David pulled out a silk scarf. He started to cover my eyes with the scarf, but I stopped him.

"I don't like being blindfolded," I told him.

"Just trust me, Nicole. I won't let anything happen to you," he reassured me.

I surrendered to his wish and let him blindfold me. I was still hesitant, but I did trust him, so I felt safe with him. He helped me out of the limo and again took my hand. He started walking, and I had no choice but to follow. I hadn't been paying attention to our surroundings as we were driving, so I had no idea where we were. We continued walking for a minute, then the fragrance of flowers caught my attention. David stopped walking, but since my eyes were covered I couldn't tell, so I walked right into him.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I told you I don't like to have my eyes covered," I reminded him.

"It's quite alright," he answered. "Just have a seat, enjoy the fragrances, and I'll be right back." He placed his hands on my shoulders, gently pushed down so I knew it was safe to sit, and kissed me again. This kiss, however, was full of heat and passion. Then he was gone again. I felt the urge to remove the blindfold, but I didn't want to spoil whatever it was he had planned. David returned moments later, and I felt him sit down next to me. He kissed me again, removing the blindfold as he did so, and then wrapped his arms around me.

When I finally pulled away from our kiss and opened my eyes, I was completely blown away at what I saw. We were sitting on a bench right in the middle of a beautiful botanical garden. I looked around in awe, captivated by the natural beauty around me. Finally I tore my eyes away from my surroundings and looked at David, who was smiling at me. I couldn't figure out why he wanted to do all this for me. Not able to find words to express my gratitude, I gave him another kiss.

"Do you like it here?" he asked. He had puppy dog eyes, excited, full of hope.

"Of course I do! How did you know I would want to come here? How did you know my favorites from this morning?" I questioned him, completely bewildered. Then it dawned on me. Earlier today when I was with the girls, telling them everything that David had done for me, Marie asked me no questions. She just sat there, listening and smiling to herself. "Marie…"

"Ok, I confess. I did a little research," he admitted.

"Well, it was worth it," I told him. I gave him a hug, and we walked around the gardens for a little while. Everything was beautiful, and again, I couldn't believe my luck. I was in a gorgeous place with a gorgeous man, and I was quite possibly the happiest woman on the planet. Suddenly, breaking my trance, David stopped me in my tracks, pulled me into a tight embrace, and gave me another one of his heart-stopping, weak-in-the-knees kisses.

"Want to go back to my place tonight?" he asked me. He had that look in his eyes again, the one that told me I wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight. I just kissed him in response, and he led me back to the limo. He lived only minutes from the gardens, but it seemed like hours. I sat on his lap facing him, his arms wrapped around my waist, grinding my hips into him as we kissed. He growled quietly in response to my touch, and his grasp on my hips grew tighter. Finally the limo pulled to a stop, and it took every ounce of willpower I had to break the kiss and climb off of David so we could go inside. He led me through the front doors of his house, up the stairs and into his bedroom.

He picked me up so that my legs were wrapped around his waist, and he pinned me against the wall. I was helpless in this position, but I wouldn't have it any other way. I continued to grind my hips into him, again causing him to growl, but much louder this time. When he couldn't take the teasing anymore, he carried me over to the bed and dropped me right in the center. I lay there, supporting my weight on my elbows, watching in sheer ecstasy as David ripped off his shirt. He had a fantastic body! He walked back over to the bed and crawled on top of me, planting small kisses as he went. His mouth finally reached mine, and we kissed with such heat and passion that we were both out of breath. He broke the kiss and lowered himself to my chest. I was still fully clothed, but he took care of that in seconds, ripping my shirt and skirt right off.

He unhooked my bra with his teeth, and ran his teeth over my nipples. I cried out, enjoying the slight pain that caused. He looked up to make sure he didn't really hurt me, but continued his journey when he saw me smile. He nibbled the skin on my stomach, knowing now he could go a little rougher than he'd been the previous night. He traveled down until he reached my pussy and wasting no time, dove right in to taste my juices. He ran his tongue up and down my slit, like he was licking a large ice cream cone.

Almost instantly, David brought me to orgasm. I lay on his bed writhing, the overwhelming sensations urging me to beg him to stop, but he would have none of it. He continued his assault on my pussy, although he did ease up a little bit. He stayed right where he was, gently licking my pussy lips, dipping his tongue into my opening, even tracing my anal opening with the very tip of his tongue, knowing enough to stay away from my clit. It all felt so wonderful, and even though I had just had an orgasm, his mouth and tongue got me into a state of arousal once more. I started breathing heavier, and as soon as David heard that, he went immediately to my clit and started sucking very lightly. My legs started shaking as he flicked his tongue against my clit, and my fingers clutched at the blankets as he brought me to my second orgasm of the night.

As I lay there reveling in the pleasure of everything, I felt David climbing up over me. He supported his weight on his elbows and just looked at me. I gave him a kiss and attempted to flip him onto his back, but he was bigger and stronger than me and kept me pinned to the bed. Without saying a word, he slipped his cock into me and started moving so slow that it was almost torture. I started bucking my hips, wrapping my legs around him, anything to make him move faster and harder, but again, he would have none of it. He continued his slow thrusting for a few minutes, but the feel of my warm, wet pussy around his cock was too much for him to take, and he started thrusting faster. I took advantage of the momentary distraction and got him on his back.

I lowered myself onto his cock and started riding him like it was the last time. I just couldn't get enough of him. David reached up and started playing with my nipples, but was becoming increasingly distracted by my movements on his cock. I pinned his hands above his head, told him to lay back and enjoy himself. He closed his eyes in response, and I continued riding his cock. I heard him growl as he grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto him harder than ever. I squeezed my pussy around his cock and swiveled my hips as he thrust up into me. He grunted a few times before exploding inside of me. I lifted myself off of his cock and moved down the bed until his member was in front of my face.

"Turn-about's fair play," I teased, as I gently licked the tip of his cock. I knew he was sensitive from his orgasm, so I was careful. I slowly licked up and down his shaft, cleaning our mixed juices off of him as he laid there trying to catch his breath. When it seemed as though he had calmed down a little bit, I started sucking on his cock with more fervor than I had been before. I felt him tangle his hands in my hair as I licked and sucked on his cock. His hips thrust his cock harder and faster into my mouth, and I felt his grip in my hair get very tight as he shot his load into my mouth. I moved away from his cock and crawled up beside him on the bed.

"Oh, my god," he said, breathless, wrapping his arms around me. "You are amazing. I've never felt anything like that before."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," I replied.

"So what concert are you going to see tomorrow night?" he asked me with a smirk.

"Oh, I don't know. Some local band, I think. I hear the lead singer is dead sexy," I joked with him. "If he is that good looking, I might see if I can get a date with him after the show."

"Oh, man, just when I thought I had you all to myself. Where are your seats?" he questioned.

"I think they're pretty far back, but I'm not sure. Marie has the tickets in her room," I replied.

"Well, don't worry about those seats," he told me. "You and the girls will have the best seats in the house. I can't come and pick you up tomorrow, but I'll have a limo pick the three of you up. Be ready by 4:30. My driver will escort you to the theater, and I'll take over from there."

"Why are you so good to me?" I asked him.

"You're different than any other woman I've ever met. You see people as people, not objects. There's just something about you that I'm drawn to, I can't explain it," he said.

"Good answer," I said, as I gave him a big kiss and fell asleep in his arms for the second night in a row.



Disturbed for Life Ch. 03



I felt myself being woken up earlier than usual, and it took me a minute to remember where I was. David was very gently rousing me from my slumber.

"Sorry to wake you so early, but I have to get over to the theater, and I figured my driver could drop you off at your hotel so you could have some girl time before the concert tonight," he said, as he sat on the edge of the bed and played with my hair.

"Thanks," I replied, yawning. "It's not that I don't love seeing you in the morning, don't get me wrong. I'm just not a morning person."

"I know, I know. I'm sorry," he said. "Will this help?" He handed me a big cup of coffee. "Light and sweet, just the way you like it."

He handed me the cup and I took a sip. Smiling up at him, I said, "Thank you, you're so sweet."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't let it get around," he said with a smile. "Now get up! I need to get going, and you need to get dressed. If you don't get some clothes on soon, you're going to make me really late!" He smacked my ass as I headed toward the bathroom to get dressed.

After I was dressed and ready to go, we got into his limo. He had his driver drop me off first so he could walk me up to my room. At the door, he gave me a long, hard bear hug and an even harder kiss. "See you tonight," he said, leaving me in the doorway with a smile.

I went to my suite to shower, then went down the hall to Cait's room. I found her and Marie there, and they were both frantic with questions.

"Where in the hell were you last night??" "We were worried sick, we couldn't find you anywhere!!"

"Guys, I'm--" I started, but didn't get a chance to finish.

"Were you with David last night? Please tell us you were!!" Marie pleaded with me.

"Yes, I was with--" I tried again, but got cut off once more.

"Oh, thank God! So, how was everything? What did he have planned for you? Give us the details, girl!" Cait exclaimed.

"Ok, enough guys! I was only gone for one night!" I said, trying to calm them down a little bit.

"Ok, ok. So how was everything?"

So, I filled them in on most of the details...had to leave something to the imagination, ya know? :-P

"Ok, how did you get so lucky on this trip? We brought you here for the concert, and you end up with the lead singer," Marie said.

"I don't know, but I love it! He's wonderful. Now, let's go shopping again, I need an amazing outfit for tonight," I said as I grabbed their hands and pulled them out of the room. After a few different stores, I found the perfect outfit for the night—a mid-thigh black leather skirt, a red silk diamond-studded v-neck tank top with spaghetti straps, and knee-high black leather 4-inch stiletto heel boots. I knew David would love that outfit, and I figured if he could wear leather, so could I!

I told Marie and Cait that David's limousine would be at the hotel at 4:30 to take us to the theater, and they got really excited. Neither of them had spent much time in a limo before. "We still have a little time," Cait noticed. "Let's grab a pizza before we go back to the hotel, I'm starving!"

So we headed back to the hotel, fresh Chicago brick-oven pizza in hand. We camped out in my room for the next hour or so before we had to get ready. I turned on the faucet in the big bathtub and poured in some jasmine scented bath oil. As I soaked in the bath, visions of David kept running through my mind—the events of the past two days were still very fresh in my mind, and I couldn't believe the luck I had been having since I arrived in Chicago.

My hands started roaming my body as I thought of David. He had such an effect on me, just the thought of him made me ache for his touch. My fingers pinched my nipples, sending shocks straight down to my pussy. I turned on the water jets in the tub and resumed my manipulations on my nipples. As I started to get more and more aroused, my hips began thrusting in and out of the water. One of my hands found its way down to my pussy, and I started to rub my clit softly. I moaned quietly, wanting more than just my fingers, but I knew that would come later.

One of the water jets hit my pussy suddenly, creating a much better feeling than I was creating alone. I sat in the bath, my hands mauling my nipples as the jet sent waves of pleasure rippling through my body. Just when I was on the brink of orgasm, my elbow accidentally hit the switch to the jets and turned everything off. I whimpered and almost turned it back on, but decided against it. The thought of how turned on I would be by the time I saw David brought a wicked smile to my face.

Semi-reluctantly, I lifted myself out of the bath, dried myself off, and started to get ready for the night. Just as I was finishing my hair, I heard Cait and Marie banging on the door. "Come on, hurry up, we're gonna be late! Let us in!" I opened the door for them, and immediately got a reaction.

"Oh, my god! You look fantastic...he's gonna be all over you in that," Marie told me.

"Yeah, that was kind of the idea," I said, grinning.

"You are so bad! Are you ready to go?" she asked me.

"Just have to do my makeup and put on my boots," I told her. 15 minutes later, we were out the door and on our way to the theater. As we pulled up to the back entrance of the theater, David's driver handed me a note. "From Mr. Draiman, miss, and he's instructed me to tell you to go through that door, right there," he said, pointing to the only door in sight.

"Thank you," I replied, took the note and got out of the limo after Marie and Cait. "Well, what does it say?" Cait asked excitedly.

" 'Good afternoon'," I read aloud. " 'If you're reading this note, it means you're running late. Shame on you! In any case, if you would please make your way into the building, many surprises await you. –D.' "

"Well, I guess we should do what the man says," I said, walking toward the building. I opened the door and looked inside, but saw nothing. Confused, I let Cait and Marie in and closed the door behind me. Then, the two men from the club two nights ago, David's band members Dan and Mike, walked up to us. Without saying a word, Mike handed me a note, then the two men walked away with my friends. I wasn't worried about the girls, I knew they'd be safe, but I was more confused than ever at this point. I opened the piece of paper I had clutched in my hand and started to read.

"I know you're confused and you don't like surprises, but this will be worth it, trust me. Go down the hallway on your right until you can't go any further. Go left down the next hallway until you reach the fourth door on your left. I'll be waiting...–D."

He may have had a surprise for me, but he had no idea what was coming his way. I was still horny from my bath earlier, and the anticipation of seeing him now was making it ten times worse. I hurried down the hall, following his instructions to the T. When I reached the door, there was a single red rose on the floor, and the door was open a crack. I picked up the rose and pushed on the door, taking in the vision before me. I figured he would lead me to his dressing room, but this was not what I had in mind.

A crystal and platinum chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting tiny rainbows all over the walls. On a small table in the far left corner of the room sat the largest display of lavender lilies I had ever seen (he remembered!). There was a bucket of ice with a bottle of white wine in it (again, a favorite of mine), and two glasses next to it. To my right was a huge overstuffed, oversized burgundy velvet sofa, with David sitting right in the middle. He was wearing his signature leather pants, a black zip vest, and a look of complete shock on his face.

I sauntered over to where he sat and placed my foot on his thigh, giving him a direct view up my skirt (I had "forgotten" to wear panties that night). "You like what you see?" I asked him, my voice husky. I already knew the answer, however, as I could see the bulge in his pants growing very quickly. Noticing where my eyes had traveled, he said, "What do you think?", grabbed my hips before I could turn away, pulled me onto his lap, and attacked my mouth with his. I felt his hands leave my hips and travel down my thighs, lifting my skirt. One of his hands went to the small of my back, while the other found its way to my pussy. David's fingers slipped right into my waiting pussy, wasting no time.

"Miss me, did you?" he growled. I thrust myself down onto his hand as hard as I could in response, as I couldn't seem to find my voice. He groaned when he felt this, and started rubbing my clit with his other hand. Finally, I was able to speak, though I still don't know how.

"Put your cock in me. I want you to fuck me, hard," I told him. He didn't have any objections. Within seconds, his cock was out of his leather pants, and I sank right onto it. Suddenly, he picked me up, maneuvered me so that I was underneath him, brought my legs up above my head, and started to do exactly as I had asked. We were too engrossed in each other to hear the sound of the door opening, then close a few minutes later.

"Oh, you like it hard, huh? I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he said, his breath raspy. Again, I had lost my voice. I merely responded in groans and small screams, which made David go faster and harder than before. I was grasping onto his arms and shoulders, loving every second. Then, without warning, he pulled out of me. I looked up at him with an almost painful expression. He smiled, kissed me, whispered in my ear, "Think how good it'll feel later," and walked out of the room.

I sat on the sofa in disbelief. I couldn't believe he'd done that, but it just made me want him even more, which I'm sure he had planned. I got up and went over to the sink to fix myself, and found yet another note waiting for me.

"I'm sure you're frustrated with me right now, but don't worry...I'll make it up to you. –D."

The last time he said that, I had what could possibly have been the best night of sex I'd ever had in my life, so of course that just made me even more aroused. When I thought I was decent enough to be around other people ( :-P ), I went in search of Marie and Cait. I didn't have to go too far, as I bumped into them turning the corner.

"Hey, where were you?" they asked, but I didn't need to answer. The flush on my cheeks and the smile told them all they needed to know. Steve, one of the guys who travels with the band and works on the set, walked by then and looked at me with a knowing expression on his face. 'He couldn't possibly know what had just happened', I thought. David didn't have time to talk to anyone, and he wouldn't spill something like that anyway. Steve smiled and winked at me, then continued on his way. Distracted, I turned back to the girls. "Come on, let's go find our seats," I said, but was stopped in my tracks as an usher walked up to us.

"Follow me," he said, and walked away before I could ask where we were going. He led us to an area to the right of the mosh pit, right in front of the stage. "Mr. Draiman had these seats reserved for you and your friends, miss, and asked me to assure you you'd be protected from the moshers over there," he said, pointing to the rapidly growing group of people in the pit.

"Well, if you see Mr. Draiman, please thank him for me, but we may just be joining the mosh pit at some point during the night, isn't that right girls?" I said.

"As you wish, miss," he replied, and walked away.

We sat down in our seats, listened to the music, and chatted incessantly, as girls tend to do. Then the lights went out, and the familiar sounds of "Down with the Sickness" filled the arena. I got to my feet and immediately started screaming. I was filled with excitement as never before. I'd been to concerts before, but this one was different, especially now. When David came out on stage, he looked over at us, gave me a wink, and then got into his show. I didn't have his attention too often, but I wasn't really expecting to, either. He was there for all of his fans, not just me.

After two hours, the show came to an end. Cait, Marie and I were exhausted—we really got into the show! Again, we were greeted by the usher, this time to lead us backstage. Cait and Marie were in front of me, when out of the shadows, I felt a hand grab my arm and pull me away. Expecting it to be David, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him, but as soon as I did, I knew it wasn't him—I didn't feel David's piercings. I pulled away to see who it was, and it turned out to be Steve.

"Nice performance, huh?" he asked. "Yeah, I loved the concert, it was great," I replied, hoping that was all he meant. I was too tired to handle something like this right now, and hoped he'd just leave me alone.

"That's not what I meant, and you know it. You and Dave were too busy earlier tonight to hear me come into the room. Complete accident, of course, but a very nice surprise nonetheless," he said, running his finger down my cheek to my lips.

I turned my head away from him. "What do you want?" I asked him.

"You know perfectly well what I want, and I think you're just the right person to give it to me," he responded, making another attempt to kiss me. I wanted nothing to do with it, so I turned around completely and started to walk away. Steve grabbed my arm just then, and held onto it hard enough to leave a bruise.

"Look, Steve," I started, tears forming in the corners of my eyes, but he would have none of it.

"I said, I think you're the person who can give me what I want, and I always get what I want," he said forcefully, this time landing his kiss. I tried to push away from him, but he was too strong. His arms pulled me tight to him, and no matter how I moved, I couldn't get away. I tried to yell out, to get someone's attention, but his mouth was firmly planted on mine, preventing me from making any noise. Luckily, David came around the corner just then and pulled Steve away from me.

"What the hell are you doing, man? You know she's here with me," he started yelling at Steve, his voice raspy from his exertions on the stage. It looked like he was about to punch Steve, so I wrapped both of my arms around one of David's in an attempt to stop a fight. My touch seemed to bring him back down to Earth, and he turned to me.

"Are you ok? He didn't hurt you, did he?" he asked, cupping my face in his hands and wiping away my tears. His expression changed immediately from anger to care and concern.

"No, I'm fine. Let's just go, ok?" I said, gripping his arm, not letting him go. He turned to Steve, and his expression changed back to anger—I hoped I was never on the receiving end of one of those glares. "We'll finish this later," David said to him, and I could hear the anger in his voice. Then he wrapped his arms around me and led me to his actual dressing room. He sat down on the large leather sofa and pulled me onto his lap. I curled up and nuzzled his neck, loving the feel of his large, protective arms around me.

"I'm so sorry you had to go through that," he told me. "I should have warned you that Steve is a little aggressive with girls. It never really bothered me until tonight. None of the other girls that have been around have meant as much to me as you do." 

"You've only known me for three days, how can I possibly mean that much to you?" I asked him, my words coming out muffled because I was still nuzzling his neck.

"I really don't know. I told you the other night at the club; I felt this connection with you as soon as our eyes met. I don't want to explain it or try to analyze it. I just want to enjoy it," he said, kissing my forehead. I looked into his eyes as another tear ran down my cheek, but this was a tear of joy. David saw it and immediately wiped it away.

"Come on, you're staying at my house again tonight," he told me. "I won't let you stay at the hotel without me, and it's safer at my house, anyway. I won't take no for an answer."

"As if that would ever happen, anyway," I told him with a smile.

He gave me another hug and kiss, and we walked out to the limo. He told the driver to go to his house, and we were on our way. I sat next to him, again curled up in a ball, wrapped in the safety of his arms. The incident with Steve popped back into my head, and I must have been really lost in my thoughts because I didn't hear David talking to me.

"Hey, are you ok?" he asked me, pushing a piece of my hair away from my eyes.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm fine," I said, getting a little closer to him, but of course he didn't believe me.

"Don't think about it, you're safe with me. I won't let him near you again, nothing will happen to you," he promised me.

"I know. Thank you," I said to him, kissing him on the cheek.

"There's something else on your mind, I can tell. You have that look on your face," he said.

"I was just thinking that I can't wait to get you in that house and rip your clothes off," I told him, gently rubbing his cock through his leather pants, feeling it throb under my touch.

"Mmm...why wait?" he growled, and pulled me onto his lap. I immediately crawled right back off his lap and got down onto the floor of the limo. I pulled his cock out of his pants and started to very gently rub my fingertips up and down the underside of his shaft.

"Ohh, you're such a tease," he whispered.

"Oh, you know you love it." I told him, and licked the very tip of his cock, tasting the precum that was already forming. "Miss me, did you?"

He just growled in response, then gasped as I took half of his cock into my mouth at once. I sucked and licked his cock and balls until he was at the point of orgasm, which didn't take long given our games earlier in the evening.

"Oh, god, I'm gonna cum," he said, and with that, I pulled away from his cock. He gave me the exact same look I gave him when he did it to me. "You evil little minx," he said, a hint of frustration in his voice. I just grinned and whispered, "Think how good it'll feel later," nibbling his earlobe.

Just then, the limo stopped outside David's house, and he eagerly pushed the door open and scrambled to get out of the car. I followed suit and we made our way to the house. I barely had time to get the door closed and locked behind me when he wrapped his arms around my waist and gave me the same knee-weakening kiss I got outside the club two nights before.

My need for him had risen to extremes, and I couldn't wait any more. I once again took his cock out of his pants, wrapped my hands around the shaft, and led him to the couch. I lifted up my skirt and leaned over the arm of the couch, exposing my ass and pussy to his wanton stare.

"Come finish what you started," I teased, looking over my shoulder at him. He needed no further encouragement. He walked over to me and filled me up in one thrust. We both moaned in pleasure, and I could feel David's hands on my hips, pulling me back onto his cock. He felt so good inside me, I was moaning and screaming his name. The louder I screamed, the harder he would thrust his thick shaft into my hot, wet pussy.

Within minutes, we were once again on the brink of orgasm, and he stopped. This time, I couldn't take it. I turned around to see what the hell he was doing, but he just lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist, then sat down on the couch. I impaled myself on his throbbing member, and brought us back to the point of orgasm. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand and kissed me hard, while the other hand flicked my clit. This was too much for me to bear, and I screamed into our kiss as I had a mind-numbing orgasm. He was grunting and calling out my name, but I could barely hear him.

The next thing I remembered was feeling a hand running up and down my back. My clothes had somehow made it off my body, but I have no idea how he managed that. I lifted my head off David's shoulder and looked at him. "Oh, my god," I said. "I couldn't have put it better myself," he replied, once again wrapping his arms around me.




Disturbed for Life Ch. 03



"Are you sure nothing happened earlier tonight at the theater? If Steve did anything to hurt you, I'll fucking kill him," he said, and I could hear the anger coming back to his voice.

"Please don't worry, and don't hurt him. Nothing happened, I promise you. He just wanted something that I wasn't willing to give him. That belongs to someone else now," I told him.

"Oh, yeah? What did he want?" David asked me. I squeezed my pussy muscles around his soft but still sensitive cock. He grunted. "That", I said.

"Glad to hear it belongs to me," he whispered.

"Who said I was talking about you?" I joked, smiling. He gave me sad puppy dog eyes, which just made me laugh.

"When are you going back to Connecticut?" he wanted to know.

"Our flight is in three days. I took a whole week off from work, and we're only halfway through our vacation," I informed him.

"Good. You'll be staying here with me for the rest of your vacation, and you can tell Marie and Cait they're welcome to stay here, too, if they'd like," he offered.

"You're too good to me," I said. "I'll give them a call tomorrow, as I'm sure they're just as busy with Mike and Dan as I am with you."

"Yeah, I wouldn't doubt it," he smirked.

"Now, maybe we can go get some sleep. You look like you're about to pass out," I told him, climbing off of him and pulling him to his feet.

"Good idea," he agreed. He picked me up, carried me upstairs to his bedroom and wrapped himself around me. "We never did get to drink that wine," I mentioned to him, as we both fell into a blissful sleep.



Disturbed for Life Ch. 04



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The next morning I was greeted by the sun shining and the birds chirping outside David's bedroom window. He was still fast asleep, being thoroughly exhausted from his activities the day before. I lay there for a few moments, watching his chest rise and fall with the rhythmic movements of his breathing. His mouth was slightly open, and he had a serene look on his face. Pulling myself away from the view, I decided to take advantage of the alone time and get a shower in before he woke up. I walked into the bathroom, started the waterfall shower, and undressed. I stood in front of the full length mirror and just looked at myself. I still questioned why David Draiman of all people would want to spend his time with me.

Again, I pushed these thoughts out of my head. 'He's a big boy, and he knows what he's doing,' I told myself. I got in the shower and lathered my body in the freesia scented body wash David had so thoughtfully put there for me. He had also gotten my favorite shampoo and conditioner, along with everything else I could possibly need for a shower. I was too absorbed in the simple pleasure of his shower to hear the bathroom door open.

"Showering without me? How fun can that be?" I heard from beyond the shower doors.

"You think you can make it a more enjoyable experience?" I asked him back.

"Well, I'm willing to give it a shot," he replied, as he opened the shower door and stepped in behind me. I handed him the bottle of conditioner, and without saying a word, he began to work it into my freshly washed hair. His hands felt so good on my scalp, so relaxing, I felt myself leaning back into him as he worked. He moved me back under the water so I could rinse out the conditioner. I picked up the bar of soap he used for himself and lathered a washcloth. I started with his upper body, massaging his neck and shoulders. He let out a relaxed sigh, and I took that as a sign to continue. I worked my way down his back, moving very slowly, knowing he was enjoying the massage, not to mention having my hands all over him.

I moved so that I was now facing him, and I began to massage his chest and abs. I felt his muscles quiver, then relax under my fingers. He started to say something, but I stopped him.

"Don't speak, just feel," I told him.

I slowly moved my hands down his body, massaging his hips as I went. I avoided his manhood, which was now fully erect and clearly seeking my attention. I massaged first his left thigh, then his right, down to his calf muscles. I took my time on his legs, wanting him to enjoy himself, but also building up the anticipation of my next move. I very slowly moved my hands back up his body. I lightly licked the tip of his cock on my way, just enough to hear his breath catch in his throat.

When I was standing again, he pulled me into a very tight embrace and locked his mouth with mine. His arms snaked around my back to my ass, and I felt myself being lifted off the floor. Knowing exactly what he wanted, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lowered my body onto his throbbing, rock hard cock. I sighed into our kiss as he groaned, and he began moving me ever so slowly up and down his shaft. Neither of us was in any hurry, so we enjoyed the slow pace of our love making.

He broke our kiss and started moving faster inside of me. I placed my hands on his shoulders and met him stroke for stroke. I just couldn't get enough of this man. I moved faster and faster, grinding my hips, mashing my clit against his pubic bone. My fingers began to tighten on his shoulders, and I let out a scream as I reached an explosive orgasm.

I felt David biting my neck and I heard his grunts as he slammed me down onto his cock before he came hard inside me. He leaned back against the wall, eyes closed, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. If it weren't for his strong arms still supporting my weight, I probably would have fallen to the shower floor.

"I never did wish you a happy birthday yesterday," he said as he planted small kisses on my neck.

"That's quite alright, this has been the best birthday I've had in a long time," I told him.

"Well, I have something for you," he revealed as he pulled me off his softening cock and placed me gently on the floor. "Let's get cleaned up first."

When we were done, we made our way back to the bedroom. I was wrapped in his robe, and he had a towel around his waist.

"Sit on the bed and close your eyes," he said, ignoring my look of angst. He knew I didn't like surprises, but he also knew I would comply. So, I sat there with my eyes closed, awaiting the surprise he had for me. I heard him padding his way back to the bedroom a minute later, and I felt him put a small velvet box in my hand as he sat next to me. My eyes snapped open, and I looked from the box, to David, and back to the box.

"Well, are you going to sit there and stare, or are you going to open it?" he asked me.

"Uhh...I think I'll sit here and stare, if it's all the same to you," I said, joking.

I slowly opened the box, not knowing what to expect. When I saw its contents, I was so surprised that I nearly dropped it. Lying on a bed of red velvet was the most gorgeous necklace I had ever seen. A teardrop shaped ruby (my birthstone), half an inch high, surrounded by a dozen or so tiny diamonds, all suspended on a platinum chain. My mouth opened in a silent "O", and I was once again lost for words.

"Do you like it?" I heard David ask me. I still couldn't speak, so I simply looked in his eyes and nodded. Finally, I found my voice. "You shouldn't have..." I trailed off.

"I know I didn't have to, but I wanted to," he said. "I wanted to get you something to remember this week by." As he said this, he swept my still wet hair off to the side, kissed my neck, and placed the necklace around it. I sat on the bed in stunned silence, running my finger along the ruby before throwing my arms around David's neck and thanking him over and over again.

"This has been the best birthday I've ever had, thank you so much for everything," I said, giving him a kiss.

"I'm glad you're having a good time," he said. "Come on, it's still early. Let's go get some breakfast."

"If you'll recall, I don't have any clothes here. Just what I had on last night, and that's not exactly breakfast attire," I reminded him.

"Good point. Here," he said, as he tossed me a pair of his sweatpants and a white tank top. "Put those on, we're not going anywhere fancy."

"Gee, thanks," I replied, smacking him lightly. "Now I feel like one of the guys."

"Trust me, they don't look nearly as good as you do in my clothes," he said with a little grin.

"Glad to hear it," I said.

After we were both dressed, David brought me to a small bakery near his house where we had a wonderful breakfast, and then we made our way back to the house. I called the girls to let them know they could stay at David's house as he had said the night before, and they gladly took him up on the offer. When I got off the phone, he came around the corner wearing only a pair of sweats. I couldn't help but stare at him.

"I really wish you wouldn't do that," I told him. "It's distracting."

"What? I'm in my own house!" he replied.

"Yeah, but seeing you like that makes me not want to leave," I said, walking over to him and putting my hands on his chest, savoring the feel of his muscles flexing under my touch.

"So don't," he said, taking my hands away from his chest and wrapping my arms around his neck, as his went down to my ass. He covered my mouth with his, pulling me close to him so I could feel just how much he wanted me to stay. Before I got too wrapped up in him, I pulled away.

"You know very well I have to go over to the hotel and pick up the rest of my stuff. Don't try to make me stay," I told him, playfully pushing him away. He came right back and began kissing my neck. I sighed, enjoying the way his lips felt on my neck, but I pulled away again, and I told him I had to go. Before I left, I grabbed his rock hard cock through his sweats and gave him a heated kiss. As I walked away, I could see the frustration in his eyes, and I smiled to myself.

When I got to the hotel, I threw my clothes in my bags and packed the candles David had gotten for me. When I had everything, I walked down to Cait and Marie's rooms to pick them up. When I finally saw them, the first thing they wanted was the see the necklace, as I had told them about it on the phone earlier.

"Oh, my god," exclaimed Marie. "It's so gorgeous! Remind me never to do anything special for your birthday again!"

"Ok, ok, enough. Hurry up, finish packing. We have to get back to David's house, he said he as some sort of surprise waiting for us," I told them. I was lying through my teeth of course, as I knew exactly what he had planned. He decided to ask Dan and Mike over to his house that night, as the girls were also going to be there. They didn't have any concerts to worry about for the next few days, so we were all going to camp out at his place. He had planned to have dinner set up also, and I was looking forward to spending time with everyone. When Cait and Marie were done packing, we piled ourselves back into the limo and headed back to the house.

"Welcome to my humble abode," David said as we walked in the door, giving us a funny little bow. I couldn't stifle a snicker.

"Thank you for letting us stay here, we really appreciate it," Cait said to him.

"Not at all. Anything to keep this one near me while you guys are in town," he said, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me tight to his side. "Now, if you ladies would like, there are two bedrooms on the third floor, each with a private bath. Make yourselves at home." That last comment came with a cute little smirk, and the same bow as before.

After the girls were safely upstairs and out of earshot, he turned to me. "And you, milady, can help me with dinner," he said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the kitchen. Dan and Mike were already there, which would explain why David was at the door waiting for us, ready to get the girls upstairs so they wouldn't see. The guys started talking about...well, guy stuff, and I stayed in the kitchen for all of 10 minutes before I opted to get myself ready as well. I slapped David's ass as I left, and he turned and gave me a warning look. I just raised my hands and shrugged as I walked upstairs to the bedroom.

I took yet another shower, making this one very quick. When I was done, I wrapped myself in David's robe again and began picking through my clothes to find something to wear. I had just found the pants I wanted when—

"Can you greet me like that every time I walk into my bedroom?"

I was bent over, and apparently, the robe was riding up a little too high, so David got quite a show.

"I guess I could, but I'd require some form of payment," I said as I walked over to him and brought my face very close to his.

"What would that me?" he asked, and I could see him restraining himself from attacking me again.

I kissed him hungrily, and pulled back before he could really respond.

"You're a smart boy, I think you can figure that one out. Now, get out, I have to get dressed and you have to finish dinner!" I said and I again playfully pushed on his chest. He attempted to give me sad eyes, but it didn't work too well, as they were filled to the brim with lust. I couldn't stop myself from laughing as he walked away like a wounded puppy. I knew I was in for it later, and smiled at the thought. After I finally got my outfit picked out (cute khaki capri's and a light purple tank top) and finished dressing, I went upstairs to visit with the girls for a few minutes. When I walked in, they were obsessing over what to wear.

"Guys, it's just dinner. Put on a pair of jeans and a tank top, you'll be fine," I told them. They took my advice and were dressed within minutes. "Come on, I'm starved. Let's go get some food."

Since they didn't really know their way around the house, they followed me to the back patio, where David and the boys had set everything up. However, he was the only one I saw out there, relaxing in a lounge chair with a beer in his hand. I looked inquisitively at him, but he just smiled and motioned for me to sit down on his lap. I did so, and Cait and Marie took seats across from us, with their backs to the door. David and I were the only ones to see Mike and Dan come out the sliding door every so quietly, sneak up behind my friends and tickle them. They were so surprised they both fell out of their chairs, and I was bent over, laughing hysterically. Even David got a chuckle out of it.

When I finally calmed down, I looked over to see the guys apologizing to Cait and Marie, but I knew they weren't mad. The girls were just glad to see them again. We all sat on the patio, enjoying the food, the drinks, and each others' company. Before I knew it, it was almost 1AM, and I had fallen asleep on David's shoulder.

"Don't fall asleep on me now, baby," he whispered in my ear, as he ran his hand down my cheek to my chin. "I have plans for you."

"Don't you worry, I'll never be too tired for you," I whispered back, lightly nipping the sensitive skin behind his ear. I felt a stirring underneath me, and I knew I was turning him on. I continued until he had to push me away.

"I have to leave the patio with some sense of dignity, you know," he said quietly. He stood, after adjusting himself, with me hiding him from view.

"Ok, guys. It's been a long day, I'm beat. I'm gonna crash. Mike, Dan, you know where your rooms are," he said, giving them the slightest wink. Their rooms just "happened" to be the ones my friends were staying in. Then he turned to the girls. "Ladies, enjoy the rest of your evening." With that said, he took my hand started to walk into the house. I said goodnight to everyone and allowed David to lead me. We barely had the bedroom door closed before he had me pinned against the wall, kissing me hard and removing my shirt.

"I hope you enjoyed teasing me all day, because now it's your turn," he said with an evil little grin as he picked me up and carried me to the bed. He laid me down in the center and pulled out a blindfold. I knew better than to say anything to him, but I was still a little wary about having my eyes covered. David was very gentle, though, so my fears were quickly vanishing. I stayed where I was, with the blindfold over my eyes, not knowing what to expect. When I felt something cold around my left wrist, I started to worry a little bit, and it grew worse when I felt that same coldness around my other wrist. I tried to move my hands, but couldn't. David had handcuffed me to the headboard. I whimpered softly, but he would have none of it.

"Shh, baby," he whispered in my ear. "You know I would never hurt you. Lay back, don't speak, just feel." He was mimicking my words from earlier that morning. I relaxed slightly, putting my trust in him.

I felt him nibbling on my ear as I had done to him moments earlier, and I let out a sigh. He moved away from my neck and traveled downward. I still had my clothes on except for the shirt he had removed, but he took care of that. He unhooked my strapless bra and removed it, then my pants—I had once again neglected to put on panties.

"Beautiful," he said. "You are truly beautiful."

Before I could respond, he once again covered my mouth with his in a passionate, unhurried kiss. He left my mouth, moving down to my breasts. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting. When he was satisfied with my sighs and moans from one, he moved to the other. Such exquisite torture, and I was loving every second of it. David took his time exploring every inch of my body, though I knew it was probably killing him to wait. He traveled from my breasts to my stomach, covering it with small kisses, dipping his tongue into my navel, and then moved back up to my breasts.

My nipples were very hard and sensitive, so when he took one in his mouth, I cried out in pleasure. He knew he hadn't hurt me, so he continued to suck and pull on them. I was so turned on, I was squirming on the bed, begging him for more. He pulled away from my breasts and moved down to my legs. He separated them, and I felt something being wrapped around my ankles. He was also tying my legs up. At that point, I needed him so bad, I didn't care what part of me he tied to the bed.

"David, please...," I started.

"Please what?" he asked.

"I want you. I need you so bad!" I pleaded with him.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't quite hear you. What was it you wanted?" It was a good thing he had me tied up...

"I need you, right now. I need you to fuck me!"

He crawled back on top of me, whispering, "Be patient, baby. Good things come to those who wait."

I gave a frustrated sigh, knowing he wouldn't give in until he was ready, so I lay there, desperately yearning for his touch. I felt him crawl down my body and stop between my legs. The anticipation was driving me insane with lust, and I continued to squirm on the bed. Just when I thought I'd go out of my mind, I felt his tongue on my pussy. Very lightly, he licked my outer lips, again taking his time. He took turns, going from one side to the other. It felt so good, but not what I wanted. I thrust my hips toward his face, trying to make him go further. He just chuckled and pulled away. I let out an exasperated sigh, my movements not having the desired effect. 

"Lay still," David told me with that soft, yet commanding voice of his, sending shivers up my spine. I stopped moving, and he found his way back to my pussy, diving right in. He wrapped his lips around my clit, sucking gently and flicking his tongue back and forth across the tip while two of his fingers entered my dripping hole. I cried out and raised my hips involuntarily, but he didn't stop this time. He continued to suck on my clit, and his fingers moved in and out of my pussy with fervor.

"Oh, God! Please don't stop, baby, that feels so good! Please don't stop!"...

...and he didn't. He kept pleasuring me until I started jerking on the bed. His mouth and hand had brought me to a violent orgasm, my upper body rising off of the bed, as far as I could go due to the handcuffs. I screamed out his name and collapsed back onto the bed, trying to catch my breath. He crawled back up the bed and kissed me, and I could taste myself on his lips. That did nothing but turn me on even more. David took the blindfold off and looked into my eyes.

"Was that payment enough, or do I owe you more?" he asked, kissing me again.

"Oh, I think that was plenty. Can you untie me now? I have a few ideas of my own I want to put into action," I told him.

"Yeah, I guess I can do that," he said as he found the key to the handcuffs and released my hands. He went down to my feet and untied my legs, then crawled back onto the bed. I flipped him onto his back when he wasn't expecting it and told him to lie still. He wasn't tied to the bed, so I didn't have that advantage, but I knew I could have my way with him nonetheless. I started with the skin behind his ears, as I knew that was a major hot spot for him. I licked and nibbled that skin until he pulled me away and pushed me farther down his body. I went back up, stopping at his chest and planting small kisses all over it, taking his nipples in my mouth one at a time, lightly running my teeth over them. He sucked in a breath when he felt me do that, but didn't protest. I felt his hands back on my shoulders, pushing lightly, letting me know he didn't want to wait.

I decided to give in to his request, as I had teased him so much during the day. He didn't really deserve it now, too, after the orgasm he had just given me. I found my way to his gorgeous cock and took it in my hands. I slowly rubbed up and down, using the copious amount of precum that had formed as lubrication. I gently squeezed as I went up, causing David to growl. After a few more strokes with my hands, I took just the tip of his cock in my mouth and sucked ever so softly. He moaned when I did this, and I felt him tangle his hands in my hair. I took my mouth off his cock and ran my tongue along the underside of his shaft, stopping to flick my tongue against the underside of the tip.




Disturbed for Life Ch. 04



"Baby, please...,"

"What? Tell me what you want," I said to him.

"Take it all in. Your mouth feels so fucking good," he whispered.

The man was gifted with a huge cock, so I couldn't take it all in. I did what I could, though. I stopped teasing him and took what I could into my mouth at once, the tip of his cock touching the back of my throat. He moaned again, and I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, humming as I did so, knowing that would bring him even more pleasure. One of my hands was stroking the part of his cock that I could not fit into my mouth, while the other was playing with his balls.

"Baby, you don't know how good that feels...Oh, god, I'm cumming!"

I just hurried my motions, wanting him to enjoy himself. I felt his cock jerk slightly, and he exploded in my mouth. I swallowed every drop, and continued sucking him until he begged me to stop. I crawled back up his body, moving off to the side. He lay there with his eyes closed, his breathing ragged. He felt me next to him and pulled me back on top of him, kissing me tenderly.

"That was amazing," he told me. "Where on earth did you learn how to do that?"

"That's for me to know, and you to enjoy," I said with a smile.

"Trust me, that won't be a problem," he said. I kissed him with fervor, hoping to get him hard again. I was still aching to feel him inside me. My wish was granted as I felt his cock move next to my leg. I moved back down and took him in my mouth again.

"You keep that up, bad things are gonna happen to you," he warned me.

"Like what?," I questioned.

"This," he said, as he flipped me onto my back, positioned himself between my legs, and filled me in one thrust. I moaned loudly, telling him, "That's exactly what I was hoping for."

He brought my legs up onto his shoulders and started thrusting his cock in and out of me—hard. He knew I loved to be fucked this way, and that night was no different. I latched onto his shoulders, crying out as he moved in me. He kept on like that for a long time, bringing me to my second and third orgasm that night. His thrusting started to get erratic, and I knew he was close to cumming again. I urged him on, wanting him to cum with me.

"Come on, baby, fuck me. Oh yeah, I'm almost there. Cum with me, baby!"

I lost all sense of speech then, as another intense orgasm hit me. He must have felt it, because I heard him yell my name as he exploded inside me. He pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed. I curled up next to him, resting my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead.

"Listen," he said.

"To what? I don't hear anything," I told him.

"The bed upstairs. It's hitting the wall," he said with a sly grin. "Sounds like they're having just as much fun as we are."

I laughed and poked his side. "Don't go invading their privacy," I told him. "How would you like it if they were listening to us?"

"Who's to say they weren't?" he asked me.

"Good point...but I'd rather not think about that," I said.

"Ok, ok. How about a little music to drown out the noise, then?" he asked me.

"Sounds good to me," I said, as he pulled out a remote and turned on the stereo. I curled up even closer to him if that was possible as he wrapped his arms around me once more, and the soft sounds emanating from the stereo lulled me to sleep.



Disturbed for Life Ch. 05



With each morning that dawned, I found myself becoming sadder and sadder. I was having the time of my life and didn't want it to end...so naturally this morning was no different. I awoke slowly, finding myself tangled in the sheets and wrapped in David's arms. Not wanting to wake him, I adjusted my position very carefully and just lay in his arms, enjoying the quiet morning and the comfort that his presence brought me. I knew today would be the last full day I had with him and I wanted to make the most of it. Hell, for all I knew it would be the last time I ever saw him.

I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew I was alone in David's very large bed. I figured he had just gone down to get some breakfast, so I dragged myself out of bed, put on some clothes and threw my hair into a ponytail. When I got down to the kitchen, I found Dan, Mike, Cait and Marie sleepily spooning cereal into their mouths, but David was nowhere to be seen. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and sat at the table with everyone else.

"Where's Dave?" Mike asked me. "You two are attached at the hip, why isn't he with you?"

"I don't know, I thought he'd be down here with you guys," I said, shrugging.

"Nope, haven't seen him all morning," Dan told me as he shoveled another spoonful of cereal into his mouth.

"He'll turn up sooner or later," I said, but inside my curiosity was churning. Where had he disappeared to this time? Oh, well, I figured he had something important to take care of, so I tried not to think about it too much.

After everyone finished their cereal, we decided to veg out in front of the TV and put on a movie. We had just gotten comfortable (me in David's favorite overstuffed recliner) and started the movie when David walked in the front door.

"Morning everyone," he said as he walked over to where I was sitting. He leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek, whispering "hey baby" into my ear as he did so, eliciting a layer of goose bumps all over my neck and arms.

"Where have you been all morning?" I questioned him.

"Oh, I just had a few things to take care of," he told me, his vague response irking me slightly.

"Mm-hmm, sure," I joked with him. "If you say so."

"Don't you worry your pretty little head over it," he said to me, "What are we watching?"

"Don't know, Dan picked it out. It just started," I informed him as he picked me up out of the chair and sat in it himself.

"Thanks a lot, I was comfortable," I pouted. He just grinned at me and pulled me into his lap.

"Is that better?" he whispered into my ear again as he nibbled quickly on my earlobe. I sighed quietly and nodded, snuggling myself into his arms. "Good, now let's watch the movie."

Much to my dismay, the movie Dan had picked was "Nightmare on Elm Street", one of the movies I despised most. However, I stayed in the room, hiding my face in David's shoulder for most of the movie.

"You're supposed to actually watch the movie, you know," David said to me, clearly amused at my reluctance to look at the screen.

"Yes, I understand the concept of a movie, thank you very much," I retorted. "This particular movie gave me nightmares when I was younger, so I'm not really a fan."

He just hugged me tighter, pushed my head back onto his shoulder, and we watched the rest of the movie in relative silence. When the credits finally started to roll, Dan and Mike decided to take Marie and Cait out for the day before we had to leave the following morning. I had a feeling David had asked them to leave, and my suspicions were confirmed when he mouthed the words "thank you" to them when he thought I wasn't looking.

"You didn't have to make them leave," I told him after they were gone. "I'm just fine spending time with your friends."

"I know, but then I couldn't have you all to myself," he responded sheepishly, realizing he'd been caught. "Your plane is scheduled to leave tomorrow, and I want as much time with you as possible."

"I know how you feel. This week has flown by, and I really don't want it to end," I said as I nestled myself impossibly closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him softly. He kissed me back as he wound his arms around my waist and pulled me tighter to his chest. I sighed into his mouth, immersing myself in the embrace. I realized at that moment that I was falling in love with this man, and I had only known him for a week. The sudden realization startled me, and I pulled away from his mouth in momentary shock. He looked at me, surprised, then worry shadowed his face.

"Are you okay, baby?" he asked, cupping my cheek and rubbing his thumb against my bottom lip.

"Umm, yeah...I just, uhh..." I stammered, not sure what to say now. Could I really tell him, David Draiman, a man that I knew I could never have a future with, that I was falling in love with him? He had an amazing life, adoring fans, a career that took him all over the world—what could he possibly want or need from me? I just stared into his eyes, looking for an answer that I knew I wouldn't find.

"You just what?" he finally said, frustration apparent. "You can talk to me about anything...what's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong," I tried to assure him, but not sure that I succeeded. I started kissing him again, and at first he allowed it, but then he stopped me.

"I can tell something is bothering you. Did I say something to upset you?" he asked, sounding worried.

"No, of course not," I protested. "I was just thinking about something, but I promise I'm fine. Right now, the only thing I want to do is make love to you," I said, slowly grinding myself into his lap. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back as he enjoyed my movements. I felt his cock growing under me and knew I had put a temporary stop to the conversation.

"You don't fight fair," he whispered, his voice husky. I giggled lightly. "I never said I did." This time he attacked my mouth with an intensity I had yet to experience from him. He tangled his hands in my hair and pulled my face even closer to his, as I wrapped myself around him and lost myself in him once again. I moved so I was straddling his lap now, and continued to kiss him. He tore himself away from my mouth and started kissing my chin and down my neck, moving from one side to the other. He licked and nibbled and sucked until he had me breathless, almost panting in his lap.

He lowered his hands to my waist and grabbed the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head. As soon as the fabric was out of the way he returned his mouth to mine, and began rubbing his hands up and down my back, my sides, my stomach...everywhere but my breasts. Somehow he knew that was where I wanted him to go, and he purposely avoided going there just to tease me. I had to tear my mouth away from his and push his head down. I loved kissing him, but right then I needed more.

He conceded willingly and moved his head down to take one nipple in his mouth as he lightly pinched the other. I arched my back. He was so good at everything sensual and sexual—I thought I was in heaven. He went from sucking one nipple to the other, pinching and twisting whichever one wasn't in his mouth. Soon he had me whimpering, writhing in his lap. Before I knew what was happening, I started shaking, let out a small squeal and fell limp in his arms.

"That was new," I whispered, shaky, still unsure that it had actually happened. An orgasm just from him sucking on my nipples? He just chuckled lightly as he moved back up to kiss my eyelids, my nose, my cheeks, my chin, and finally my lips.

He looked into my eyes as he picked me up and started walking toward his bedroom. I wrapped my arms around his neck once again and allowed him to carry me wherever he wanted. When he got to the door, he pushed it open with his foot and walked into the room. I kissed him again, and he went over to the bed, placed me down gently and laid down on top of me.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered as his fingers fluttered feather-like against my cheeks, turning them pink and making my heart beat a little faster. I stared at his face, into his eyes, once again unsure if I should tell him what I was feeling or keep it to myself. I chickened out and pulled him to me to kiss him again. He gave me what I wanted and kissed me back, harder this time. I ran my hands down his back, but met the unwanted barrier of his shirt. I ran my hands back down to his waist this time in an attempt to remove the fabric. I needed to feel his skin against mine. He stopped me though, grabbing my hands and pinning them against his chest. I felt his heart pounding, causing mine to ache for him. I needed him in more ways than he knew.

He placed my arms at my sides, a silent order to keep them there, and started kissing his way down my body. He once again took each nipple in his mouth for a moment, but didn't linger, apparently not wanting a repeat performance. His tongue danced against my ribcage, my belly, and darted in and out of my belly button before he moved away again. I started to protest until I realized he was only stopping to remove my pants and panties, and his clothes as well. He moved back to the bed and positioned himself between my legs. He lavished kisses all over the outer lips of my pussy, not once opening it and giving me what I really wanted. Once again he had me panting and moaning, almost begging him for more.

He moved from my hot, wet center and started kissing the insides of my thighs, massaging the outsides. At this point, I just couldn't take anymore teasing. I needed his tongue, his fingers, his cock...I needed all of him and I needed him now. I reached down and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him up slightly and whimpering quietly. He knew what I wanted and finally gave in. When I felt the tip of his tongue push ever so lightly through the outer lips of my pussy, I came again. My hips bucked against his face and I screamed out his name. All of this and he had barely even touched me.

He knew better than to touch my clit right away, but he didn't move from where he was. He planted soft kissed all over my thighs, my knees, back up to my belly, until my breathing had returned to normal. When I could think straight again, I had every intention of returning the favor, but David wouldn't let me get up. He went right back to licking my pussy, this time concentrating on my clit. He took it in his mouth and sucked very gently, knowing I would be sensitive. I sighed heavily and started whimpering again. He continued to suck and lick all over my clit and pussy until I thought I might go crazy. Then he put one finger inside me as he worked over my clit. He pushed his finger in and out, then added another. He moved his hand slowly in and out at first, then faster and harder, until I felt like I would explode from the pleasure. When he pushed a third finger inside my pussy and sucked harder on my clit, that's exactly what happened. Juices squirted out of my pussy like a fountain, soaking David's face, chest and part of the bed. I screamed and arched my back, then collapsed into a satisfied, exhausted heap in the middle of the bed.

He kissed his way up my body, laying next to me and landing his mouth on mine. I could taste myself on his lips and tongue, but all that did was make me want him even more. I tried to pull him on top of me, but I had no strength left. He laughed at me, kissed the tip of my nose, and did it for me. He put the tip of his cock against my opening and gently pushed it inside me. Even though I'd come three times already, I was still ready for more. I pushed my hips toward him, enveloping his cock completely in my pussy. He started thrusting very slowly, making me sigh and moan. I wrapped myself around him, arms and legs, and completely lost myself in the beautiful sensations our lovemaking created. David was the best lover I had ever known, and I never wanted this to end. He started thrusting a little faster, a little harder, and I knew he couldn't last much longer. I ran my hands down his back, grabbed his butt and pushed him into me even harder. I came one more time as I did that, screaming out and clawing at his back. David crushed his mouth to mine, thrust into me one last time, and grunted as he spurted his come into my waiting pussy.

David collapsed on top of me, breathing hard, and I tightened my arms around him as I kissed his face, letting him relax. After a few minutes he shifted slightly and rolled off of me, but never let me go. He pulled me tight to his side and held me there, both of us still breathing heavy.

"Wow," I whispered softly, still unable to find my voice. "That was unbelievable."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," he said, playing with a strand of my hair.

"Mmmm," I replied sleepily. I tried to say something clever, but that was all that came out. I couldn't keep my eyes open if I tried, so I let myself fall into unconsciousness in the safety of David's arms.

* * * * * * * * * *

A few hours later I awoke to find David staring at me. I smiled and stroked his face. He took my hand in his and kissed each of my fingertips, then my palm. I didn't trust myself to speak, so I just kept my mouth shut and smiled up at him.

"I don't really know how to say this without sounding crazy, but here goes," he said, sounding nervous, but excited. I waited for him to continue, not sure where he was going with this, but he seemed to freeze up.

"What is it, David?" I asked him, getting a little nervous myself.

"I know I've only known you for a few days," he started, "but I feel connected to you in ways that I can not explain. I don't want to be away from you, ever. I think..." and he paused again. I waited anxiously, not sure if I should prompt him again. He closed his eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, then opened them again. He started into my eyes so deeply I thought he was searching for my soul.

"I think I'm falling in love with you, Nicole," he whispered, staring at me, waiting for my response. I just stared back at him in shock, unable to move, unable to speak, unable to think. As I processed his words, I realized that all of my earlier fears were now null and void. A traitorous tear of happiness escaped from one of my eyes, and David's face went from patient expectation to alarm in a heartbeat.

"Ahh, I knew I shouldn't have said anything yet, it's too soon," he said, but I put my finger to his lips to silence him. When I spoke, it was barely a whisper.

"David, I feel the same way about you but I wasn't sure if I should say anything," I said. "I wasn't sure if you would feel the same way about me, or if I would be good enough for you. You can have any woman in the world, I felt insecure and incompetent."

"No other woman in the world compares to you, Nicole. You are everything I never knew I always wanted. Does that even make sense?" he wondered aloud.

I laughed at his convoluted statement, but nodded in response. I knew what he meant, because I felt exactly the same way. I looked into his eyes again.

"Where do we go from here?" I asked him quietly.

"I'm not sure of that myself...what I do know is that I don't want to go anywhere if you won't be by my side," he told me as he pulled me into a tight embrace and held me there. I knew he was telling the truth, and that once again rendered me speechless. I couldn't believe that I had found my other half, my soul mate, in David Draiman.

To be continued...