Oreos for Breakfast: Chapter 37

Oreos For Breakfast: Chapter 37
By the Paperbag Princess and Pumpkin Coach

“I fuckin’ love Japan. It’s like you’re in a whole different world,” I shouted as Vinnie and Tony let themselves into my room.

“Are you trashed already?” Tony laughed, joining me on the couch and taking a swig out of the open beer can on the table. “You were supposed to wait for us!”

“Not trashed, just happy.” I smiled and laughed as Vinnie looked in the mini-bar. “Not much left in there, dude. I couldn’t sleep today.”

“Not even an M&M? Do they have M&M’s in the Japanese mini bars?”

I shrugged, and then jumped as my phone vibrated, jumping up and down on the table and nearly falling off.

“Baby doll, princess, honey-bear!” I cooed into the cell phone, and both Tony and Vinnie made sickened groaning noises. “Hey, if you don’t like it, get out!”

“Nicky, are the boys making fun of you?”

Paris’ little girl voice sing-songed into my ear and I closed my eyes for a moment. We’d been talking all morning because I couldn’t sleep and she’d just gotten in from a night of partying. She’d started out really missing me, and then we’d fought because I made the mistake of telling her I was going out tonight. She didn’t like me going out without her. It wasn’t like I was cheating on her. But I couldn’t say the same for her, could I?

I’d been in a Japan for a day and the entertainment blogs were already predicting our demise. Stupid blogs. I didn’t think Paris would cheat on me. But then again, I didn’t know for sure that she wouldn’t. Relationships were a game to Paris and I knew how much she needed to be assured that someone loved her. It was like she needed a man to validate her very existence.

What was I doing with her again?

She was still talking, but Vin and Tony had distracted themselves with watching the porn channel in my room. Hmmm… maybe that would work. As long as I agreed with everything she said, Paris seemed happy. I could watch the porn, jack off and just agree with her – she’d be happy and I’d be happy. Perfect.

Wait? Was she yelling at me?

“Hold up, princess.”

“Don’t call me princess! I am obviously NOT your princess! You don’t even care about me, do you, Nick?”

What the hell? What had I missed?

I don’t know. Because the next thing I knew she was done screaming at me and the line went dead.

Fuck.

I just stared at the phone. “I think I’m single, guys.”

“What?” they asked in unison, but didn’t avert their eyes from the porn.

“I think Paris just broke up with me. I wasn’t really… you know, paying attention. But she screamed at me and then the line went dead.”

“Damn. That’s harsh.” Vinnie said, glancing back at me. It was the boring “plot” point of the video anyway. He wasn’t missing much. Wait? Were those breasts real? Nah. Breasts were never real in these things.

“Yeah, well… it wasn’t true love. Guess it’s better that she did it before me.”

“You were not seriously going to break up with the hottest woman in America, were you?” Vin asked me. I could see the subtext in his question through my drunk haze – I wasn’t going to seriously break up with her before he had that the chance to tap that ass.

I shrugged, taking my beer back from Tony and pushing him off the couch. “Give me that. Yeah. I mean, I can’t stay with her. I don’t love her or anything.”

“Did you tell her that?” Tony said from his new perch on the floor.

“I’m not stupid! No. But it was kinda obvious. She was fighting with me this morning about being in Japan without her and I tried to explain that it was just my job and the fans that she saw me with online were just fans, not… you know.”

“They could be, though. There’s some fine looking fans downstairs, Nicky.” Vinnie was interested in our conversation now that it meant I might be able to get him laid with some of my fans. He was such a dog.

I downed it without thinking. Yeah. Laid would be good. I looked over at the pretty blonde sitting a few feet away… or was that two blondes? Why were there blondes in Asia? Shouldn’t they all be dark and mysterious? Twins? Cool…

“Them,” I heard myself slur as I raised my hand and pointed in their general direction.

Tony cackled behind me, handing me another shot and taking a puff on his cigar, blowing the smoke in my face. “Them, Nicky?”

I emptied the shot glass and slammed it down on the bar, smiling at Tony and then turning back to the girls.

Damn, one of them had left. Twins would have been really fun. Had I ever had twins? I didn’t think so.

I noticed that the boys were all laughing at me and I glared at Vinnie. “Stoppit!”

“Nick… there’s only one girl there. You are so fuckin’ trashed, dude!”

Smiling, I moved over to the girl. Yeah, I was a little wasted maybe. I felt the floor move and grabbed onto the bar stool in front of me. She looked up and smiled. She had really pretty eyes. And lips… big, full, red lips. I could just imagine how soft they would feel on my skin. How fucking hot it would be to see her sucking my cock…

I could feel my erection growing but I didn’t care. She wanted me. Yeah. I smiled at her and bent my head down to her ear. Or at least I hoped I’d stopped there…

“Baby, today’s the first day of the rest of my life… wanna help celebrate?”

She didn’t hesitate, just wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer to her. Suddenly her mouth was on my neck, sucking at my skin and sending my senses into overdrive. My hand found its way underneath her shirt and I smiled as I touched bare flesh as my hand cupped her breast. Her skin was soft and my other hand found her ass, which was soft, too, not bony like Paris. She didn’t pull away as I turned to kiss her. As my lips found hers, she moaned loudly and returned my kiss, not caring if I ruined her lipstick.

My tongue darted into her mouth… I heard myself groan as she wrapped one leg around me and matched the passion in my kiss. She tasted sweet, like whipped cream and rum. We broke apart and I looked down into her eyes. “Pina colada?”

I pulled her up and out of her chair and slammed a few bills down on the bar before we escaped down a dark hallway. The club was hot and loud, but there was more air down here. A big man covered the hallway and just smiled at me as he moved aside, revealing a private room. Cool. I just wanted her alone for five minutes, and then I’d go back in and finish celebrating with the guys. I just needed…

“What do you need, baby?” her soft voice whispered against my lips as I pushed her against the wall. The floor was covered with pillows and walls were lined with dark silk fabric. It was like the whole room was a giant bed.

“You. Oh, god, I wanna feel you surrounding me. I wanna taste you and lick you like a lollipop.” I sighed as she unbuttoned my jeans quickly and cupped my ass in her hands. They were warm and soft…

I pressed my growing erection against her thigh and heard her gasp. “Jesus… please don’t be teasing me, Nick.”

Never. I didn’t tease. No. I needed her now. There would be no stopping. This place was private, right? I’d been coming to this little club for years with the Boys and now alone. This was okay. The bouncer wouldn’t have let me back here if it wasn’t okay.

As if she could read my thoughts, she whispered in my ear. “It’s okay, Nick. It’s private here. He won’t bother us until we want him to. If we want him to?”

I just stared at her and she laughed. “Don’t worry. No charge for you, baby.”

What the…? But before I could articulate my thought she pulled up her skirt, revealing her naked pussy to me and guided my hand down between her soft white thighs. “Oh, yeah…” I nearly whimpered as I felt her wetness. “Can I have a taste?”

Her hands on my shoulders pushed me down to my knees. Kneeling in front of her, I braced her against the wall, my hands holding tightly to her full hips as I licked the inside of her thigh. I barely heard her moan, but I felt it as her hands pulled at my hair and she opened herself up to me as she slid down the wall, taking me with her.

We landed on the soft pillows and she squirmed underneath me, moaning and urging me on. Oh, she tasted sweet, too. Like… oh, hell… I didn’t care. She was hot and wet and my tongue slid over her, making her shake and buck her hips into my waiting mouth. Damn, she was going to come really quick. I nibbled softly on her clit and reached up for her. She guided my hand underneath her top and I squeezed her breast, feeling her nipple harden against my palm as she came.

Without a word, she pushed me back and I fell onto the soft pillows like I was falling into a cloud. Her long blonde hair trailed over my cock as she pulled my jeans down over my hips. The air was cool for a second, but I knew there was no danger of losing my erection. No. I lifted my head and saw her lick her lips, preparing to take me into her mouth.

“Damn…” I heard myself groan as she grasped the base of my cock in her hand, tugging hard as she licked the head slowly. I wanted to watch, but I couldn’t hold my head up anymore. She opened her mouth wider and I pushed up, feeling my cock hit the back of her throat. Damn, that was… sweet. Suddenly there were two of her again, but I didn’t care. I leaned back, enjoying the feel of her warm mouth as she sucked on me, encouraging me to move up against her. Her hands held my ass and I felt her fingernails digging into my skin. “Oh… shit… baby, that’s so good. Don’t…”

I couldn’t even finish my thought before I started coming… bucking up against her once, twice... then I felt my entire body tense as I shot into her mouth.

We lay there for a moment and I ran my hands through her silky hair as I we caught our breath. But then I heard voices and I sat up quickly, panic rising in my chest. What if Paris came looking for me? What if she found me? She’d kill me. Crucify me in the press and I’d be over. Finished.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck… my heart was racing and I pulled up my pants, scrambling to my feet. The girl stood with me, pulling down her shirt and covering herself. “Nick, what’s wrong? No one will see, baby. I told you, it’s private.”

“No… I… I have to get back. Sorry… I just…” You just what, Nick? You are just a fucking loser that will cheat on your girl at the drop of a hat?

My head was spinning and I reached out, steadying myself against wall in the hallway. The bouncer guy nodded past me and I looked back to see my girl smiling over at him. Shit. Was I going to be taken out back and shot? But then they both laughed, and she led me back into the club. “Thanks, Nick. You know how to blow a girl’s mind.”

What the hell? I took another shot from Tony as Vinnie disappeared and could feel my head start to spin again. “I think I need to go back to the hotel, dude. Get me a cab?”

“Sure. I can… hell, Vin can handle himself. Come on. You okay, dude? She was supposed to make you feel better, not worse.”

“I know, but… I’m so fucked, Vin. If Paris finds out, I’m finished. You know that, right? Finished. She’ll crucify me.”

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