3 comments/ 41682 views/ 7 favorites My Amazing Night with Christina Ch. 01 By: Xtinas_Girlfriend This is the very first story I’ve ever written on here, so PLEASE tell me what you all think about it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was so excited! Me and my friend Jason had gotten tickets 3rd row from the stage at the Justified/Stripped tour. Jason's main reason to go was to see Justin, and my main reason to go was to see Christina. I mean, has there ever been anyone hotter? We drove, well Jason drove, down to Houston for the concert. We listened to their CDs all the way there; singing loud and very obnoxiously, and getting weird looks from people in other cars. We finally got to the arena and found parking. There were a lot of pre-teen and teenage girls with Justin posters pasted to their cars and Nsync shirts on, singing Justin’s songs in the parking lot. I told Jason maybe he should go join them. He rolled his eyes and gave me a sarcastic laugh. We went in and found our seats, we still had about 45 minutes until the show started. Jason asked me if I wanted something to eat, but I told him no. There was no way I could eat, I was way too nervous about being in the same room as Christina, the same city as Christina, hell, the same STATE as Christina. Even though I knew I wasn’t going to meet her and there was no way she would ever notice me, I still felt like I needed to look my best for her for some reason. I wore a button-up shirt that had vertical stripes in it – pink, white and reddish stripes. A dark pair of Levi’s jeans and my favorite pair of rainbows. My long, wavy, dark brown hair was loose and hung a little above the middle of my back. With some select pieces of jewelry, I thought I was looking pretty good. In the back of my head I was truly hoping she would notice me. The lights went down and everybody started screaming. Me and Jason looked at each other and decided to scream too. We were doing it just to be dumb, well at least Jason was, I was trying to get out all the nerves I had about finally seeing Christina in person. The music started, it was “Dirrty” and dancers came out and then, Christina came out. Wow. She was so much hotter in person. Her new black hair was so damn sexy. Plus her outfit was a very tight black leather thing with bright orange electrical tape that brought special attention to her crotch. Her sexy dancing and gyrations didn’t help things down in my pants either. I was getting hornier and hornier with each passing minute. She finally did some slow songs and we could sit down for a while. I just stared at her face; it was really one of my favorite things to do. I’ve never thought anyone else was as beautiful as her. A few times it looked as if she was staring right back at me as she looked out into the audience. I would see her smiling at me, at least in the general direction of where I was sitting, while I sang along to every word. In what seemed like way too soon, Christina had come back out for her encore and sang “Beautiful.” She said her thank yous and goodnights, then she was gone and the lights came back up. I just sat there, almost depressed that she was gone. “Pepper, what’s your problem?” Jason asked. “Nothing.” “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” “No, Christina was just amazing.” “Oh, she made you horny?” he said smiling at me. “No! Well, yeah, of course. But I just, I don’t know. I didn’t want it to end I guess.” “Well, it can always last forever in your heart,” Jason said sarcastically. “Shut the fuck up!” The lights went down again and it was time for Justin to come out. His show was really good, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Christina the whole time. I wondered what she was doing right then. Was she still there? Was she on her bus? Was she taking a shower? --- I got stuck on that last one for a while. Once Justin was done we left and went up to the souvenir stand. I bought a hat that had Xtina written on it. After we had got our stuff we walked out to Jason’s car. On the way we heard people talking about some after-parties for the concert. “We should go!” Jason said. “They probably won’t be there though. And if they are, they’ll be tucked away in some V.I.P. section.” “That’s true. But we could try?” “That’s fine with me.” We got into his car and turned on the radio. The DJ was talking about the after-party, it turned out it was 18 and up for ladies, 21 and up for guys. We were both 20, so I’d be able to get in, but Jason wouldn’t. “Damn, we can’t go then,” I said. “Yeah, oh well.” I could tell he was depressed, so I figured I might as well throw out a pretty far-fetched idea to him. “Well, I heard they’re staying at The Park Hotel.” “Really?” He asked. “Yeah, I think we should go.” “And do what?” “Get their autographs!” “There’s no way we’d ever be able to find them.” “We could just pretend like we were staying there and walk around until we saw some bodyguards or something. Then we would know where they were.” “But then, how would we get past the bodyguards?” “We’ll worry about that when the time comes!” I winked at him. “You’re insane Pepper! But since we can’t go to the after-party, we might as well go to their hotel. Nothing else to do.” And with that, we drove to the hotel. We saw some tour busses outside, so we figured it must be right. We got out of his car, walked into the hotel lobby, straight past the desk without making eye contact with them, and into the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed we busted out laughing. We were excited to maybe get the chance to meet them, but terrified at the thought of getting caught too. “What floor are you going to try?” I asked. “I guess I’ll start with 11.” “Why 11?” “I don’t know. I just have a good feeling about it.” “Well, good luck with that. I think I’m going to go to the top floor first and work my way down. If you don’t hear from me for a while, don’t worry. It just means I’ve hooked up with Christina,” I said cockily. “Riiiiiight,” Jason laughed back at me. “I’m serious, if, fingers crossed, I do hook up with her, would you come back and pick me up in the morning?” “If you hook up with her, I will pick you up, with roses, and take you out anywhere you want to go for breakfast, on me.” “Ok. Don’t forget you said that.” Jason got off on his floor and I rode up to the top. I was getting butterflies in my stomach again. If I saw her I would have a heart attack, but if I didn’t see her I would be disappointed. The doors finally opened and I got off and walked around. I thought maybe she would be staying in the penthouse suite, but I saw no one, so I figured she was somewhere else. I got back on the elevator and went down to two more floors and found no one on either of them. When I got back on this time I decided to go down to floor 11. If Jason had a good feeling about it, maybe I should give it a try. I walked around the whole floor and didn’t see anyone again. Disappointed, I was walking back to the elevator when I heard people talking. My heart felt like it was going to fall out of my chest, I was so terrified. But I gained composure and walked around the corner. There she was. She had an ice bucket in her hand and I guess she was going to fill it up. Her hair was up in a kind of loose pony tail. She had on a white tank top that was very tight and I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra. And she was wearing a very small pair of yellow shorts that were rolled up to make them even shorter. I had no complaints though, this whole little outfit showed off her body very well. I knew I couldn’t look like a ‘crazed/stalker fan’ because that might freak her out, so I wanted to make this meeting look as unplanned as possible. I calmed down my breathing as I heard her Nikes getting closer. I pulled out my cellular and walked around the corner. I pressed buttons on my phone to make it look like I was really looking through the phonebook or something. As we got closer to each other I looked up at her and she was looking directly in my face. I could have died. I knew I couldn’t let this moment pass, I had to say something to her. As we were almost side by side, I got up my courage and said: “Hi, you’re Christina Aguilera, right?” The dumbest question ever, I know. But I didn’t think that starting out with ‘I love you like the air I breathe,’ would be very cool. She smiled at me and said “yeah, I am.” Her smile and her voice were so sexy, I couldn’t believe that Christina was talking directly to me, it took me a while to remember that I needed to respond to her. “Um, I’m such a big fan of yours. And I don’t want to bother you or anything, but could I have your autograph?” “Of course.” She said again, smiling at me. She had her ice bucket and lid, plus her phone in her hands, so she didn’t really have any free hands. And of course, she had no room for pockets in those shorts. “It seems that I don’t really have an open hand right now,” she said a little frustrated. “Could you walk with me down to get the ice and then I promise I’ll sign it for you once I set all this shit down.” Her tone at this point almost sounded, not so much like begging, but a sort of pleading, like she didn’t want me to go away disappointed in her. “Yeah, that’s fine,” I said, trying to play it very cool. But inside I was insanely excited. I would have went with her anywhere. “Ok, thanks,” she cooed back at me. I was walking behind her at first, not really for any other reason, but just that the view was very nice. I don’t think words could explain how her ass looked in those yellow shirts. I had to fight every urge I had to not grab her waist and grind my pussy against it. I was already wet from the concert and my panties were soaked from having this close of contact with her. She turned around, and luckily she had caught me at a moment where I wasn’t looking straight down at her ass. “Why are you walking back there? Come walk beside me.” I walked up and walked beside her. “So, what’s your name?” “Pepper.” “Pepper? Are you serious?” “Yeah,” I said, looking down at the ground a bit, a little embarrassed with my silly name.” “Where did your parents get Pepper from?” “From what they tell me, they thought it was cute. I’ve always hated it though.” “Why’d you hate it!?” “Pepper. It’s a retarded name,” I said, shrugging my shoulders. “No it’s not. I think it’s very nice and creative.” “Thanks.” I couldn’t believe she liked my name! I was so excited I couldn’t think of anything else to say after the the ‘thanks.’ We got to the ice machine and she was having trouble with handling everything she was holding. “Will you hold this for a second?” She asked me, handing me her cell phone. “Sure.” While she was getting the ice out she started talking to me again. “So, how old are you?” “I’m 20.” “Oh ok, I’m 22.” “That’s cool.” Gosh, I felt like such an idiot – ‘that’s cool.’ What the hell was that? I was just too nervous to function. And of course, I already knew how old she was. She finished getting her ice and put the lid on, she took her phone back from me and told me thanks for holding it. I just smiled back nervously, like a complete tool. “Oh! Autograph! How could I forget, I’m so sorry,” she said. “Oh, no problem at all.” “Just walk back with me to my room real quick, then I’ll sign it. And I promise I’ll quit making you run around with me.” I kind of laughed and said sure. But in my head: Oh my gosh! I was going into Christina Aguilera’s room. We walked back down the hallway and there was a bodyguard at her door. He kind of looked cautiously down at me, but Christina told him it was ok. We walked in and she told me I could have a seat on the sofa. It was a huge room, not just one actually. There was a living room, a small kitchen, and most importantly, I could see the beautiful bedroom through some doors to my left. She came back out from the kitchen and sat beside me on the sofa. “Do you have something in particular you want me to sign?” “No, and that would have been a smart thing to remember to bring,” I chuckled, a little embarrassed. “Well, how could you have known you were going to run into me?” “Yeah,” damn I had forgotten this was supposed to be a coincidental run-in. “It’s ok, I’m sure I can find something.” She got up and kind of jogged into her bedroom. While she was gone I put my hand down where her butt had been. It was still warm. Very nice. She came back out with one of her tour shirts and signed it right then and there for me. “Here ya go.” “Wow, thank you so much,” I took the shirt from her and looked at it for a while. “You’re welcome,” she said smiling at me. I looked at her for a moment and then snapped back to reality. “Well, I guess I should get going. I’m sure you’re tired and stuff after your show.” “No, I’m actually not tired at all.” “Oh…” not exactly sure what I should say to that. “If you’re not busy you can hang out with me for a while.” “Oh, definitely!” At this point I couldn’t really hold my excitement in. “Yea! I never get to just hang out with people that much anymore.” I told her I understood and then we began watching TV. She flipped through some channels and finally settled on some music videos. After about 4 videos, a Britney Spears video came on. I heard Christina make a small sound of disgust. I laughed a little. She looked over at me. “I’m sorry. I just have some um, issues, with her. She can be a real bitch.” “Yeah.” “Sorry, if you’re a fan of hers,” she kind of trailed off. “NO! No, definitely not. Not at all, I can’t stand her.” “You’re just saying that cause you’re sitting here with me.” “I’m not, Christina! I promise. You’re my absolute favorite.” She kind of looked at me funny, and all I could wonder was if I said something wrong. Did I sound too fanatical with that last comment? Shit, I’ve fucked up. “Why am I your favorite?” She asked me. “Um…” ok, so maybe I hadn’t fucked up yet, but the answer to this question could be very important. Do I say, because your music is amazing and you’re such an inspiration – which is true! Her music’s definitely great. But why she’s my absolute favorite has a lot less to do with talent and a lot more to do with the things I desperately wanted to do to her hot little body. “…well, you’re a great singer. Your music’s amazing, of course. I mean, you’re just incredible.” She chuckled a bit, looked down, and it almost looked like she was blushing a bit. She turned into me, and was sitting up on her knees on the sofa. “Is that all you like about me?” She leaned in and said it in the sexiest voice I’ve ever heard. “I mean, um, you’re beautiful.” I was so nervous, I tripped over every word that came out of my mouth. “Anything else?” She scooted closer and I could feel the throbbing in my heart and in my pants. “I, um…” I tried to get something out, but then her hand was right above my knee. I almost came right then, but I controlled myself. She moved even closer and I felt her breath on my ear, “do you think I’m hot Pepper?” Her hand was moving up and down my leg, and her nose was touching my cheek was driving me insane. “Yes.” I was barely able to get it out. “I think you’re really hot too.” She put her hand on my face and turned it towards hers. She looked at me dead in the eye, and I got lost in her gorgeous blue eyes for what felt like hours. “Pepper, can I kiss you?” I nodded yes, and she moved in and kissed me very lightly on the lips. It was pure magic. She pulled back and looked at me with those eyes of hers again. “That was nice. But it wasn’t enough.” She leaned in and kissed me harder this time. She opened her mouth and sucked on my bottom lip. I slipped my tongue inside her mouth and she reciprocated by moving her tongue along with mine. Her hand moved down over my breast and down to rest on my hip. I couldn’t get enough of her, I never wanted this moment to end. Then all of a sudden she pulled away. I was so disappointed. Nothing could possibly beat the moment that we had just shared. Then she asked me: “do you want to go into the bedroom?” Okay, so maybe that moment could be beat. I said sure, and she got up from the sofa, took my hand and led me into the bedroom. My legs were shaking so much I could barely walk. I just kept asking myself – can I really make love to Christina Aguilera? I don’t want to suck tonight. Oh well, I was for damn sure going to try. When we got to the bedroom she let go of my hand and laid down on the bed. She motioned for me to come lay beside her, and I of course did. She put her hand on my waist and looked into my eyes for while, then she started kissing me. Eventually she got on top and was straddling me. I was just realizing the feeling of excitement that came from our boobs being smashed together, when I realized that our pussies were meeting to. Christina had started to grind her pussy against mine, so I lifted mine to meet hers and matched the rhythm she had going. It felt so damn good, even through my jeans, that I started to moan into her mouth. She broke away from our kiss and began kissing on my neck and sucking my earlobe. Then she whispered, “Does it feel good to you baby? I wanna make you cum so bad.” I think I may have managed to get out some sort of squeal in response, but I couldn’t really get out any words at that point in time. I was so close to orgasm, I could feel it about to shoot out of me, but then, all of a sudden, my fucking phone rang. “What’s that?” She asked. “Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” She sat up on top of me and said, “what is it?” “My phone, I’m sorry, I have to get it,” I said getting up from underneath her. She tried to hold me back down to the bed and pouted, “do you really have to get it?” “Yeah, it’s my ride and he’ll worry if he doesn’t know where I am.” “Oh,” she looked down kind of sadly. “Can I tell him to pick me up in the morning?” “Of course,” she smirked at me. I got up and ran into the other room to get my phone. “Hello.” “Hey! Where the hell are you?” Jason asked. “Um,” not wanting to give any information away that might make Christina feel angry or embarrassed, “can you just pick me up in the morning?” “What? SHUT UP! You are not with her!” “Just pick me up in the morning,” I giggled. “And don’t forget our deal, you’re getting breakfast and the whole 9.” “Oh my gah, yeah. I remember,” Jason said in total disbelief. “Ok, I really have to go now. I’ll see you tomorrow.” “Yeah.” “Bye bye.” I ran back into the bedroom holding my phone and began talking to Christina. “Ok, so look! I’m turning off my phone so there’s no more interruptions tonight.” Then I looked up and Christina was laying on the bed…completely naked. I stood in the doorway with my jaw hanging almost to the ground for long time, then she got up and walked over to me. She took the phone from my hand and set it on the dresser. Then she stepped back and said “so, what do you think?” I just stared at her entire body and made no attempt at a response. “Pepper? Hello?” She waved her hands in front of my face, as if my mind was on anything else besides her. “You’re absolutely beautiful, Christina.” She smiled at me for the compliment, then walked up to me and put her arms around my shoulders. I put my hands on her waist and we began to kiss once more. She stopped and asked me, “can I undress you?” Terrified at the thought of this perfect woman seeing my imperfect body, I hesitated and then said “okay but, it’s um,” pointing at my body, “it’s not so great.” She slowly started to unbutton my shirt and said “mmmm, let me be the judge of that.” Her knuckle brushed over my nipple and I let a small moan slip out. She giggled and pushed the shirt back off my shoulders. She reached her hands down to my belt buckle and began to unfasten it. Then she unbuttoned them and began to push them down. I stepped out of the jeans. She took my hand and said “come on.” My Amazing Night with Christina Ch. 01 We walked over to the bed and she laid me down. Then she got on top, gave me a quick peck on the lips and began her assault down my body. She kissed down my neck and over my shoulders, then over the thin material of my bra. I began to unintentionally arch my back, trying to make my breasts as readily available for her mouth as possible. Christina reached behind my back and undid the hooks of my bra. She took it off and threw it on the ground, then she got back to the job at hand. She kissed all over my breasts and in circles around both of my areolas, specifically avoiding my nipples. It felt like the torture had been so long, my nipples were aching for her touch. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I rubbed my hands through her hair and said, “Christina, please.” She could hear the pleading in my voice and showed me she was listening by licking my nipples. She licked, and sucked, and kissed them, for what felt like an eternity, giving each one equal attention. Then she began moving her way down towards my pussy. Kissing my stomach on the way and giving my belly button a bit of special attention that I rather enjoyed. She got down to the top of my panties and sat up, then she pulled them all the way off. She scooted down on her stomach, between my legs and I opened them a little wider to give her better access. She didn’t do anything for a while, but I could feel her breath. Then, all of a sudden, she rubbed her index finger along my slit. I gasped from the unexpected, but pleasant contact. She kissed the insides of my thighs, getting closer and closer to the bullseye with each lick. Her tongue finally made contact with my clit and I started cumming by the third lick. I started fucking her face even harder and she held onto my thighs to keep me under control. I screamed out her name I don’t know how many times, and I could feel her giggling into my pussy, which drove me even crazier. I think I came over four times, but I kind of lost count. Once I couldn’t take anymore I said in barely a breath, “Christina, please,” and pulled her face up to mine. She kissed me deeply and then laid beside me and held me tightly as the last convulsions ran through my body. My breathing slowed down and Christina began kissing my neck lightly. “Are you okay baby?” She asked me. “Yeah,” I said in a kind of excited voice, “that was amazing!” She laughed and continued kissing my neck and sucking on my earlobe. She stopped and had closed her eyes. I looked down and saw her rubbing her own clit, trying to relieve some of the pressure she had built up from giving me so much pleasure. I pulled her hand away and her eyes shot open, looking almost angry that I had stopped her. I looked into her eyes and said, “Let me do it, okay?” She smiled and whispered “please.” I obeyed her wishes and got on top of her. We kissed once more very deeply and her hands roamed over my back and ass. I broke the kiss and moved on to her cheeks, neck and ears. I moved down to her collarbone and I could tell she was anxious for me to make it to her awaiting pussy because her hands were almost pushing my head downward. I looked up at her, caressed her face and said, “Be patient babe. It’ll be worth it, I promise.” She looked disappointed, but I knew she understood the magnitude of how much greater her orgasm would be if it was prolonged. I went back to kissing the top of her breasts and slowly kissed all around each breast, purposefully avoiding her nipples. She began to moan from the painful swelling not being tended to, so I began to nibble at her left nipple first; grazing it with my teeth, and slowly sucking more and more of the nipple and breast into my mouth. Once I was done with that breast, I moved over to the right one, with her pierced nipple. I was a little worried that if I sucked this nipple too hard it would rip or something, so I sucked kind of lightly. Christina began to arch her back and push her nipple more into my mouth to let me know that more force was okay. Once I had my fill of her breasts, I kissed my way down her stomach and licked in and around her bellybutton, but not for too long, because I knew she was growing impatient. I finally made it to her pussy and before I did anything I took in the aroma of her. Then I kissed the insides of her thighs and licked up the wetness that had already leaked out. It tasted so sweet, but tangy too. I licked her outer lips and then parted them with my thumb and index finger. I stuck my tongue deep inside of her and she started moaning. I licked up and down her slit and eventually settled on her clit. I sucked it first, then flicked it slowly, and gradually got faster and faster. With my motions becoming more and more rapid, Christina’s moans became louder and louder. I had always wondered if her sexual moans would be as melodic as her singing voice – they definitely were, but a little more uncontrolled. I continued working hard on her clit and her screams got so loud that I was sure her bodyguards would bust in at any moment to see if she was okay. Luckily, no such thing happened, and Christina got off without a hitch…pun intended. I brought her to two more orgasms, and then she was spent. I moved up her body and kissed her on the cheek. Then I laid beside her and held her while the last shivers went through her body. Once she caught her breath she looked at me and kissed me softly on the lips. “Wow,” Christina said. We both laughed and stared into each others’ eyes for a while. “Was this your first time with another girl?” I asked. “Yeah. I’ve only kissed other girls before.” “I’m really glad I was your first.” “Me too.” She put her head into the nape of my neck and I stroked her hair and held onto her tightly. “Christina.” “Yeah?” “So, um, where does this leave us?” “What do you mean?” “I mean was it a one time thing or, I don’t know – more?” She propped herself up on her elbow and asked me, “What do you want it to be?” “I don’t really know what to say, and still sound realistic about the whole situation. Not that any of this is very realistic at all.” “Ok, but pretend I’m not – who I am, and just imagine I’m any other girl. What would this mean to you then?” “Well, I don’t usually have one night stands. In fact this was, if you say it is one, the first one. I have to really like the person. So, in effect, I like you a lot Christina,” I said in fear that she would shoot me down very quickly. “I like you too.” “You do?” I couldn’t believe she had just said that. “Yeah, I do. I like you a lot, Pepper.” “Why?” “Why!?” She laughed. “I mean, I - why me?” “Because you’re so sweet. And you’re beautiful. And, I can tell that you really care about me.” “I do.” “It’s rare that I find people like you and when I do, I get attached.” “I know what you mean.” “So, I answered your question, but you still haven’t answered mine. What do you want this to be?” “Um, I want to be with you.” “Really?” “Yeah, but I guess I should say dating, because using the title of girlfriend might be moving too fast.” “I wouldn’t mind calling you my girlfriend.” I smiled and said, “I just don’t want it to be a one-time thing, you know?” “Me neither.” She kissed me and said, “It won’t be.” We went back to cuddling and fell asleep in each others’ arms. The next morning I woke up and saw Christina getting dressed and putting her hair up in the mirror. I sat up and said, “Good morning,” sleepily. She turned around and smiled at me and said, “Hey.” She walked over to me and kissed me. Then she sat on the bed and asked me how I slept. “Best sleep of my life.” She giggled and rubbed my face. Then she asked, “Are you hungry?” I raised my eyebrow in question of what she meant. “Not like that!” She laughed. “I was going to order some room service and I was wondering what you wanted.” “Oh, um, whatever you’re getting’s fine.” “Okay. Oh, you can go take a shower or whatever. The bathroom’s right through there.” I went and took a shower, then put back on my same clothes from the day before. I went out into the dining room and we ate breakfast together. Before I knew it, it was getting close to the time Christina had to leave to get on her bus and start traveling again. I got ready to go because I figured Jason was already outside waiting for me. I got my purse and Christina walked me to door. Then I turned around and remembered the t-shirt she had autographed for me the night before. I ran and got it, then came back to the door. “Do you really need a souvenir after last night?” She laughed. “Well, when I tell people what happened, how else am I going to get them to believe me?” She looked at me shocked and disappointed. “Tell people?” “Yeah! Of course.” She turned away from me, and I figured the joke had went too far. I put my hands on her waist and said, “I’m joking Christina.” She dropped her jaw and hit me lightly on my arm. “That was so mean, Pepper!” “I’m sorry babe, I couldn’t help myself,” I laughed. She put her arms around my shoulders and kissed me. “I don’t want you to go.” “I don’t want to go, believe me.” We hugged and then she pulled back and said, “You’ll call me?” Her eyes were getting a little watery. “Are you kidding me!? Of course I’m going to call you.” That got a small laugh out of her, through her tears. “Don’t cry Christina, you’re going to make me start crying.” And with that the tears started to stream down my face. We hugged for an even longer time, then I pulled back and tried to kiss her tears away. “I’ll see you soon,” I said. “I hope so.” Knowing that this was going to have to end soon I said, “Okay.” “Okay,” she said, knowing the same thing. We kissed very passionately and then I pulled away and put one hand on the doorknob, the other hand was holding Christina’s. I turned and said “Bye Christina.” “Bye Pepper,” and then she kissed my hand. I smiled at her and took one last look (who knows how long this image would have to last in my head until I saw her again), she smiled back and then I turned and walked out of the door. It’s probably the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. I walked out of the hotel doors and Jason was standing in front of his car with flowers. I laughed, remembering our agreement. “These are for you.” He said, handing over the flowers. “Thanks,” I said laughing. “So…” “So what?” “Oh no! I hope you know you’re going to have to tell me all about what happened last night.” “Maybe I will, maybe I won’t!” He sighed at me and we got in the car and drove off. I thought about Christina every minute for the rest of the day. I called her that night. She said she missed me too. I think I’m falling hard for her... My Amazing Night with Christina Ch. 02 I didn't really think anyone was going to like my first story that much, but I got so much positive feedback, that I decided to try and write a sequel. I hope this one lives up to the first one! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I had been up all night writing a paper for my philosophy class and had finally got into bed around 7am. I had to be up by 9 to get to my class in time. I had been in a light sleep for about thirty minutes when I started hearing some ringing noise in my dream. I woke up slowly thinking it was my alarm clock, but then I realized it was cellular going off. I was so mad! Who would call me now? I only left my phone on while I slept in case of emergencies, so I thought this had better be serious. I reached out for the phone and answered it. "Hello," I said sleepily and crankily. "Hello?" Said the voice on the other end. "Yeah," I said, starting to get irritated. "Hi Pepper." "What - " I was about to get very angry with the person, but then I realized it was Christina. "Chris?" "Yeah," she laughed, "what's up baby?" "Oh gosh, I didn't know who you were at first. Why are you calling so early!?" "I'm so sorry. I think I got my time zones mixed up." "Where are you?" "London." "Wow. London. That's awesome." "Yeah, it's really great I guess, but - I miss you so much." "Ah, Chris. I miss you too babe," I paused for a moment. "It's almost unbearable." "Pepper, I – I don't know what to say. I've never felt like this before. I don't really know how to say what I feel." "You don't have to say anything. I know exactly what you mean. I feel it too." "Damn, how do you always know exactly what to say?" I laughed, "I never have before. I guess you just make it easy." She chuckled, then made her voice deep and sexy and said, "So...what are you wearing?" We both bursted out laughing. "No, but seriously, I really want to see you, baby," she said. "I really want to see you too. But I don't know how I can get away from school, or more than that – how I could possibly get to London." "You don't have to come to London. I get to go home for a few days on Saturday. You could come stay with me in Los Angeles." "I can't get out to L.A. and I'll still have classes." "Don't you have a break coming up soon?" "I have fall break next Wednesday." "So you can get away!" "But Chris, I'd still have to get out there somehow, and with having to buy all these books and everything, I'd never be able to afford a plane ticket." "Pepper, you know that I can buy you a ticket out here." "No. I don't want you to do that, I don't want you spending money on me - " "I want to!" She cut me off, "Pepper, I haven't seen you in almost three months. And paying for your ticket would be no big deal, I just – I need you, okay?" "I need you too, but I just don't feel right about you having to spend your money on me." "I want to. Really." "Okay," I sighed. "Yeah!?" "I'll come out there next Wednesday." "Pepper! I'm so glad. I've thought about you every minute of everyday since you left." "Me too babe." We talked that morning until it was time for me to get ready for class. Sure I almost fell asleep in every class I had that day, but Christina was worth it. She was worth everything. The following Wednesday I went to the airport and picked up my ticket from the airline's desk. I boarded the plane and got to L.A. in about 3 hours. Christina was picking me up, so I went to the pick-up area and looked for her car. I didn't see her, but then my cellular rang. "Hey, where are you?" I asked. "Turn around. No, to your left." I turned and saw a black Mercedes coupe with dark tinted windows, her arm was outside of the window waving to me. I started getting butterflies in my stomach while walking over to her car. I just knew all of this was too good to be true. As soon as I got into the car she was going to look at me and say – 'oh, you? I made a horrible mistake.' I opened up the door and got in, with all these new pointless worries in my head. Christina eased them though. I turned to her for the first time and she had the hugest smile on her face. She was wearing a pair of light blue jeans, tennis shoes and a pink t-shirt that had a giraffe on it and read "Deep Throat." Her black hair was up in a loose bun and she had a red and pink scarf on over it. She also had on a pair of black Ralph Lauren sunglasses. She grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. I started rubbing her leg and hip, almost forgetting where we were. We were so into it, that everything went away until another car near us beeped very loudly at someone else. We both snapped out of it and laughed. "Hi," Christina said. "Hi," I laughed back. "How was your flight?" "It was ok, it just felt like I couldn't get to you quick enough. She smiled and kissed me again. When she got ready to start driving she asked me what I wanted to do now. I looked at her like – you have got to be kidding me! "I'll give you one guess." She laughed and stepped on the gas. Her house was gated and you couldn't really see it from the street. We drove up to the front door and she parked and carried my duffel bag in for me. We walked in and I looked around. It was so beautiful. So her. "Wow Chris." "You like it?" "Yeah, it's really nice, gorgeous." "Thanks. Do you want a tour?" "Sure." She showed me every aspect of her house as we walked hand-in-hand through it; the kitchen, the bathrooms, the garden, her cars, everything. The last room we got to was her bedroom. "So, this is, um - it," she giggled. "Yeah," I laughed shyly too. It was as if we had never been together before. We both suddenly got really shy. Then I thought – what are we doing? Maybe it was because we hadn't seen each other for so long, but I knew neither one of us were really this shy, so I took the lead and ran my hands through her hair. I brought her face close to mine and began kissing her. "Take off your clothes," she said. I started undressing, ready to get started as quickly as possible. When I was done Christina backed me onto the bed and told me to lay down. "I have a surprise for you," she said with a wicked grin. "What?" I asked suspiciously. "Just wait!" She started taking off her clothes. Much slower and sexier than I had taken off mine. She took her hair out of its bun and shook it loose, then she straddled my waist and stared at me. "What?" I said. "Are you serious!?" "What'd I do!?" "Oh my goodness, Pepper, look." She pointed down at her pussy. "Whoa." She had got a clit piercing. "How the hell did you not see it?" "I don't know. I was looking at your boobs I guess." She laughed and said, "you want to try it out?" She scooted closer to my face. "Are you asking me to perform oral sex on you Miss Aguilera?" "Hell yeah," she laughed. I looked into her eyes and said "Come here then." She lowered herself onto my face. I stuck my tongue out and poked the piercing with it. "Oh shit," she said. "That sensitive?" "Yeah." I smiled at the thought of how much this new jewel put Christina so much at my mercy. I kissed it lightly first, to see how much the different pressures would affect her. Her moans started out pretty softly, but by the time I was putting the whole thing in my mouth, she was practically screaming. "Pepper..." she grabbed the headboard for support. "Oh Pepper, keep going! Please, I'm al...ohh...I'm almost there baby." I almost couldn't breathe from how hard she was fucking was my face. But I wasn't going to complain. I wanted so badly to make her feel good. She had taken one hand off the headboard and started playing with her nipples. She was still moaning, but I wanted to take her over the edge, so I started sucking her clit into my mouth. She let out a scream and came on my face. I swallowed as much of it as I could and continued licking her until she could take no more. Still straddling me, she moved downwards and laid on top of me, resting her head on my chest. I rubbed her back with my right hand and stroked her hair with my left hand, waiting for her breathing to return to normal. When she had pretty much recovered she looked up at me and said "I don't think I realized just how much I had missed you." I smiled and said. "You have no idea." She smiled and began kissing the top of my chest and neck. Before making it down to my breasts, she pinched and rubbed my nipples. When she finally reached them they were almost aching for her tongue. The wetness of it felt so good. It was a feeling I had been only dreaming about for months. She kissed down to my pussy and licked up the wetness that had already come out. I sat up on my hands to try and watch what she was doing, it turned me on so much when she ate me and looked into my eyes. She kissed along my slit, and stuck her flattened tongue into my pussy. I started calling her name louder and louder, and eventually couldn't hold myself up anymore, so I laid back down onto my back. Suddenly, she stopped tongue fucking me. I was really disappointed, but seconds later she had replaced her tongue with a finger into my pussy. She started pumping it in and out and eventually added a second finger. "Oh Chris, do it harder! Do it faster!" I screamed. "Tell me what you want me to do." "I want you to fuck me baby. Oh fuck! Chris, make me cum baby. Please." She started rubbing her thumb on my clit and it didn't take long for my muscles to start tightening around her fingers. I came so hard and so much, but Christina drank it all. She laid back beside me and held me. She kissed my shoulder and neck, then I turned to her and kissed her lips. I could taste myself on her. We were both laying on our sides, her hands stroking my waist, and my hand stroking her face. After a few minutes we started talking. "So," Christina said. "So?" I said laughing. "What should we do now?" "I don't know. I rather like what we're doing now." "Mmm, me too." "What time is it?" "8:12." "Are you hungry?" "I guess I could go for some dinner." "What do you have?" "Have?" She laughed. "I don't cook babe." "Well what do you do every night? Eat out?" "Yeah. I'm here for such a short time, it's just always easier to go out." "Oh, I see. Well then, what are you in the mood for?" "You like sushi?" "I love sushi!" "Ok then, I know the perfect place. But let's just keep this moment for a little bit longer, okay?" I kissed her on the forehead and said "Definitely." We got up about twenty minutes later, fixed ourselves up a bit and went to this little tucked away sushi place. We were seated in a circular booth and sat very close to one another. The waiter came by and asked Christina if she wanted her usual. She said yes. I asked her what was in what she was ordering, and I decided to get the same thing. "What's that called?" I asked. "The Christina Aguilera." "Shut up." "I'm serious!" "Why?" "They name a bunch of their foods after celebrities who order them a lot. Look." She got the menu and showed me some of the other names. "See, the Alec Baldwin, Lucy Liu, and – the Christina Aguilera!" "Ok ok, I believe you!" I said laughing. We got our food and had flirtatious conversation the whole night, teasing each other with looks and promises of things we would to the each other later. I guess Christina had had enough of the teasing. I was wearing a short skirt and all of a sudden she had put her hand underneath it and started rubbing the inside of my thigh. I gasped and looked at her in total surprise. "What are you doing!?" I asked. "I couldn't hold back any longer, you're driving me crazy." Her fingers inched their way up to my panties and she started rubbing me through them. My breathing began to get shorter and shorter. "Pepper." I looked at her and we started kissing, hard-core, in a restaurant! I broke the kiss, remembering we were in a public place. "Christina, what if someone sees us?" "No one's here baby, come on." The restaurant was kind of empty, and I could never say no to anything she said so we continued making out. She had pulled my panties over to one side and began rubbing my clit. I was so nervous, I had never done anything like this in public, but the thought that someone could see us was also kind of thrilling, and a turn-on. I thought maybe someone had walked by us or something, so I stopped again. "What's wrong?" Christina asked. "Um, I don't know. But I think we should go." "What?" "Come on, we can finish back at your house." She looked at me like she didn't understand why I wanted to go so much, but she just said okay, and we left. We got back to her house and we sat down on the sofa in the living room. She turned on the TV and we sat there not really saying anything for a few minutes. She started to get up from the sofa. "Where are you going?" I asked. "Nowhere, just stay right here!" "Ok?" "Don't move!" "Ok, ok, I won't." I thought maybe she had went upstairs or fell asleep or something, but about 20 minutes later she came back down and gave me her hand. I took it and she led me upstairs. "Where are we going?" I asked. "You'll see." We walked into the master bathroom and it was all lit up with candles. Christina had drawn a bath and had rose petals along the surface of the water. "Wow," I said. "I thought you could use a little bit of relaxation." "Chris, wow, you – you're amazing." She smiled and said "Come on, before the water cools off." We took off our clothes and I stepped in first and sat down. She got in behind me and sat on the top of the tub. "Move back a little bit, I'm going to give you a massage." I scooted back and she started working on my neck and shoulders. It felt really good. I guess I had gotten pretty tense from school deadlines and everything. She sat down in the tub and I sat in between her legs. She continued the massage and I leaned back into the side of her neck. She chuckled and said, "You can't lean back. I can't get to your shoulders like this." I kissed her neck and said, "massage something else then," almost as if it was a dare. She got a towel and began bathing me, slowly and sensually. I put my arms up on the side of the tub to give her easier access to wherever she wanted to go. I closed my eyes and just concentrated on the places her hands and the towel were going. Just her touch was almost enough to make me have an orgasm. We didn't actually do anything in the bath tub, but the gentle touches were enough to get me more than ready to do more. Christina stood up first and got a towel to start drying herself off. I got out of the tub and she dried me off, then she wrapped the towel around my back and pulled me in really close to her and kissed me. We made love for hours that night. Finally falling asleep around 4 a.m. I woke up around 11:30 or so, I was laying on my side and I felt Christina holding on to me from behind. I put my hand over hers and she cuddled up to me more and pressed her breasts into my back. "I'm glad to see you're up Sleeping Beauty," she said, poking fun at me. "Well I was more than a bit worn out after last night." She laughed and said, "It's true, I am amazing in bed." I turned around and looked at her like that was crap. "Don't get too cocky. It wasn't that great." "Ohh! Really!?" She said chuckling. "You know I'm joking, not just anybody can make me scream like that." "Yeah, you were pretty loud." "Shut up," I said, faking embarrassment. We got up, got dressed and went downstairs to eat some breakfast. While we were sitting in the kitchen I got up and turned on the TV. Some news show was on and we half-heartedly watched it between our conversation. Then we heard them say something about Christina so we stopped talking and started watching it. "Is there something Christina has been keeping a secret?" The anchorman said. "Oh gosh, what is this about?" Christina said, thinking it was going to be something dumb or made up. "Last night the 'Dirrty' singer was caught sharing an intimate moment with an unknown female companion." Then they showed pictures of Christina and me kissing. "Oh my gosh," Christina said, covering her mouth. I was too in shock to say anything. I couldn't believe that we had been seen. "Apparently another girl is 'What a Girl Wants,'" the anchor poorly joked. "Oh my gosh," Christina said again, still covering her mouth. "When did they take pictures?" "I don't know, I didn't see anyone." "Oh my gosh, what am I going to say? What am I going to tell people – what am I going to tell my mom!?" She started crying and I rubbed her back to try and comfort her. "Christina, I'm so sorry. Don't cry baby. We can get through this." "Pepper I don't know, I -" then all of a sudden her eyes turned from sad to almost angry. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Did you do this Pepper?" "Do what?" "This!" She nearly yelled, pointing at the television screen. I didn't say anything because I was so confused, I just lifted my arms and made a facial expression to show I didn't understand. "Did you tell someone where we were going to be?" "What? No, no! Of course not." "How did they see us then?" "Um, we were in a public place," I said, starting to get angry myself. "This is why you were in such a hurry to leave, wasn't it? Your paparazzi friends got the picture and then you were ready to go. Well, I hope you're getting paid a lot for this." "Are you kidding me!? Christina, how could you even think something like that?" "It does seem a little suspicious, doesn't it?" "I wanted to go because I was afraid something like this would happen! You came on to me in the restaurant, remember!?" "I've had so many people that I thought I could trust flip on me, so I guess this shouldn't really be a surprise. I just didn't expect it from you. I guess you really can't trust anyone but yourself." "Chris, you know that's not true! I would never do anything to hurt you." "Geez, you can save it Pepper." "I'm not lying to you Christina!" "How do I know I can trust you? How can I tell who's lying to me anymore?" Tears started rolling down her face even more. "Everyone just tells you what you want to hear to your face, but they don't really believe it. And after a while, neither do you." "Chris - " "Just tell me why I should believe you. I promise, if you give me a good reason why we should be together, I'll apologize and admit that I'm an idiot." I had started crying by then and was looking down at the ground. I was so hurt that she would ever think this, I couldn't even look her in the eye. "Just one thing Pepper," her voice was shaky through her crying. I didn't say anything. I just kept looking at the ground. Christina turned to walk out of the kitchen and I knew that if I really wanted her I was going to have to say something. Without thinking that much, I just urgently yelled out the first thing that came to my head. "BECAUSE I'D LOVE YOU!" Christina stopped walking, but didn't turn around yet. "I would love you. Damn Christina, I do love you." She turned around and looked at me. I walked a step closer to her and put my hand over my heart. "I love you so much." I barely got it out through my tears. Christina didn't say anything, she just looked down at the ground. She moved a step closer to me. "Do you really mean that?" She asked me. "Yes," I said nodding. "I love you so much more than you'll ever know. I would never hurt you Christina. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me and I would never do anything to screw that up. It just hurts so much that you could even think that I would do something like that." My Amazing Night with Christina Ch. 02 "I'm so sorry Pepper. I've just had so many people come into my life that I thought I could trust and they turned on me, always. I built up so many walls, and then I meet you and all of this just happens so quickly, it scared me. It still scares me. I took her hands in mine and said, "I'm scared too. I still wake up everyday and have about half an hour of disbelief that this is real. But we can be scared together, then it won't be so bad." She smiled a little bit and said, "You're right, we can do it. I'm just sorry I was such an idiot." "Yes, yes you were an idiot. No, I'm joking. Don't be sorry, I understand." "Pepper." "Yeah?" She looked down for a second then back up at me and smiled. "I love you too." I smiled and kissed her. She left her forehead on mine and said in almost a whisper, "I love you so much." I put my arms around her waist, she put her arms around my neck and we just stood there holding each other for what felt like forever. After a while she said, "I'll be back." "What?" "I have to go out really fast." "What? Why?" "I just have to make a run really fast." "Fine," I sighed. "Baby, please don't be mad at me. I was just being really stupid and, I don't know, insecure I guess." "Yeah, but I just don't understand why you have to leave now." "I'm sorry babe, it'll be real quick I promise. And it's for a good reason." She made her eyes really innocent-looking as she said this, and once she made that face I'd do anything she said. "Okay." "Okay?" "Sure." She smiled, kissed me and said "thanks baby!" She left and I watched TV waiting for her to return. About an hour and a half later she came back with a small bag in her hand. "Sorry it took so long, I kind of got stuck in traffic." "It's fine. What'd you get?" "Nothing!" "Chris! You obviously got something," I said pointing to what looked like an Agent Provocateur bag. "Nothing babe, I'll be right back down." I looked at her suspiciously, but just went back to TV. Maybe she was just reusing the bag for something else. About 15 minutes later she came up behind me and put her hands over my eyes. "Guess who?" She whispered sexily. "Um, Salma Hayek I hope." She gasped and laughed and said "You bitch!" I laughed and said "So I'm guessing I was wrong?" "Yes, you were very wrong." I could feel her hot breath on my ear. "Could it be, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life?" She giggled, "You're getting closer." I quickly grabbed her hands and turned around to face her. She was wearing new lingerie; a matching pink bra and panties with a sheer cover over it. "Wow." "You like?" "Of course. So you did get something." "Yes, I went to Agent Provocateur. But I didn't want to tell you, I wanted it to be a surprise." "Well," I started to climb over the back of the sofa, "it is a very good one." I went in to kiss her but she stopped me. "Wait." "What!?" "Mmm, so here are the rules." "There are rules?" I said uninterested in any rules she might have. "Yes." I leaned back on the sofa, folded my arms and said "Okay. Go ahead." "Well, since I was such a bad girlfriend, I went and, um picked up a few things." She pulled out the handcuffs that were hanging from the side of her panties. "We go upstairs, you handcuff me to the bed, and I'll do anything you want." "Really?" I asked a little surprised at my good fortune. "Yes. I am completely at your um," she looked up at me and cleared her throat, "mercy." I smiled, took her hand and led her upstairs. When we got upstairs I motioned for her to lay down. She took off the sheer robe and her bra and I crawled up the bed in between her legs. She opened them wider, excitedly anticipating what was to come. I sucked on her neck and rubbed my crotch against hers. She wrapped her legs around my back and we continued this way for a while; dry humping, my sucking her nipples and her moaning. I stopped and looked at her. "You didn't think you were going to get off that easy, did you?" I asked. "Mmm, I was hoping so." I got off the bed, got the handcuffs, and handcuffed her to the headboard. It was such a turn-on to see her lying there. So beautiful and so vulnerable. I was about to get back on the bed when she said, "Oh, I almost forgot, there's more stuff in that bag." She nodded her head over to a chair with a bag in it. I looked in the bag and among the several things that were in there, a blindfold and a strap-on really caught my eye. I pulled them out and showed them to her. She laughed and said, "I thought you'd like the dick. Remember what you told me?" "Yeah," I laughed, "you make me wish I had a penis sometimes." That she did. I went over to the bed, kissed her, and then blindfolded her. I started to take off my clothes and I guess she could hear the rustling. "Are you taking off your clothes?" "Yep." "I don't get to watch!?" "No! You were a bad girlfriend, remember?" "Yea yea." "Your idea Chris." She sighed in frustration. I straddled her waist and felt her tense a little bit. I knew she had some trust issues from her childhood and everything, and being in a situation like this where she had no control, would kind of freak her out. I kissed the side of her face and whispered into her ear, "It's okay Chris, I'm not going to hurt you. Don't worry." She relaxed a little and I just stroked her hair for a while. I sat up and said, "Ok, I'm going to sit on your face now." She nodded and I moved up to her face. She stuck her tongue out and I moved so my clit was right over her tongue. She licked it really slow at first, then flicked it increasingly faster and faster. She sucked on it harder and harder and it didn't take long for me to cum. I rode her face to another orgasm and then laid down beside her to catch my breath. "Hey, are you okay?" She asked me. "Yeah, just give me like 2 seconds." Once I caught my breath I got up and kissed her on the side of her lips. I dragged my hand down her body and when I got to her stomach I kissed all around it. I put my right hand on the side of her hip and moved to in between her legs. I began moving one finger in and out of her pussy, then added a second and eventually a third. Right as she began moaning the loudest, I stopped. She gasped, "What are you doing!?" "I didn't think that was enough." "Shit Pepper, you're killing me over here." "Two seconds." I got up and put the strap-on on. I went back over to the bed and went back in between her legs. I laid down on top of her and rubbed the fake cock against her. "Do you know what that is?" I asked her. "Mm-hmm." I leaned in really close to her ear and whispered, "Do you want it inside of you?" "Please," she whispered back. I used the cock to part her pussy lips apart and was able to slide it in easily because of how wet she was. She squealed once I put it in. I moved in and out of her slowly. I liked when guys made love to me in slow and strong glides, so I thought maybe Christina would too. She wrapped her legs around my waist so I figured she did. I rubbed my hand up and down the side of her torso, and whispered how much I loved her into her ear over and over again. The strap-on was made so there was a little nub that rubbed against my clit. It felt really good, but Christina's screams were really what was making me go over the edge. When she said she could take no more I pulled out and laid down beside her and wrapped my arms against her waist. "How was it?" I asked. "The best dick I've ever had." We both laughed. "Pepper?" "Yeah baby?" "Um, could you un-cuff me please?" "Oh hell! Of course. Sorry, I forgot." I un-handcuffed and un-blindfolded her. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah." She smiled and put her hands on my face and kissed me. I laid on my back and Christina put her head on my chest. I kissed her on the top of her head and rubbed her back. "How much longer do I have you for?" She asked me. "Um, two more days." "Shit," she propped herself up on her elbows and looked at me, "I guess we've got a lot more to do before then, don't we?" She picked up the handcuffs and licked her lips. "Damn Christina, you are insatiable. She laughed and got on top of me, "You know it." Needless to say, I didn't sleep until I got back on the plane.