I don’t know what it was about Shan that made me go crazy when he wasn’t around. Ever since he asked me to move in with Jared, Tomo, and himself here in Cali, my life hasn’t been the same. And the sex? Nothing like I have ever experienced in my life. MINDBLOWING. It was hard to contain myself while they were away on tour. Multiple trips to the sex store for some new, interesting toys got me onto a first name basis with the cashier. “Hey Chelsea! Back for more?” He would always say while ringing up some crazy type of sex toy. I was always looking for something new because nothing could equal up to Shan. Nothing was satisfying that craving I felt for him while he was gone.
It has been a month since the last day I saw him, before he went to tour around the country. He tried everything in his power to find a flight back to me on one of his days off, but nothing seemed to be working out in our favor. He would call me early in the morning, asking me to talk dirty to him. I could hear in his voice that he was yearning to touch me, as I with him. “Mm, Baby I miss you so much.” He would say. His voice was ringing in my ears from that last phone call. I took a deep breath in. Maybe if I bake a cake my mind will be occupied for a while. I walked to the kitchen and got out all the proper ingredients and materials needed. I figured id make it chocolate, one of Shan’s favorites. If only he was here to taste it.
I let my mind wander as I poured the ingredients one by one into the bowl. I opened the pantry door and took out the chocolate icing from the top shelf. I placed it on the counter and began mixing the batter in the bowl. “Shit, I forgot to put the eggs in.” I walked over to the fridge and searched for two eggs. Suddenly I felt a warm hand cover my mouth. I jumped and let out a shriek, dropping the eggs to the floor. A familiar voice whispered in my ear, “Shh,” he said as his lips caressed my neck. I twisted my body around to face him, as excitement took over the fright. “SHAN!?” I throw my arms around his shoulders and kissed him violently. Between kisses I manage out the words, “What are you doing home!” His hands were viscous, feeling up and down my body. “Hold on, hold on.” I said before we began ripping our clothes off right in the kitchen. “How did you get here? You nearly gave me a heart attack!” He leaned his back against the counter, still holding onto to me by the waist. “I found a cheap flight and wanted to surprise you.” He said smiling. I smashed my body into his once again, giving him a tight hug. “Oh ive missed you so much Shan. How long are you staying?” I asked, half of me not even wanting to know. “Only tonight,” he said. “I’ve got to fly back to New York at 5 in the morning.”
I glanced over to the clock and let out a frustrated moan. It was already 11 at night. He let go of my waist and walked over to the bowl of mixed ingredients and dipped his finger in the chocolate before seductively sucking it off his finger. “Mmm,” He said and gave me a wink. I leaned over to clean up the eggs that I had dropped on the floor and I felt Shan come up behind me and rest his hands on my hips. He came closer and I felt a slight buldge forming in his pants. I cleaned up the rest of the egg and pushed my ass into him slightly before standing back up. He slapped my ass as I walked over to discard the dirty napkin. “You’d make a sexy maid, you know?” he growled. “Oh really, now?” I said as I teased him by grabbing a sponge from the sink and running it over my cleavage, closing my eyes and licking my lips. “Get your ass over here,” he demanded. I threw the sponge back into the sink and lifted my shirt over my head. “No bra? You dirty skank.” He grabbed my breast and massaged them with his hands as he kissed and bit my neck. My hands made there way down his body and unbuttoned his pants. I pulled them down to his ankles as I got onto my knees. Shan quickly steadied himself against the fridge and removed his shirt. I flicked my tounge over the tip of his hard cock and he let out an quivering breath. I began massaging his balls with my right hand and stroking his shaft with my left. Still teasing him with my tounge, he grasped a handful of my hair into his hand. I took him deeply into my mouth and slowly sucked the length of his dick. He let out a moan and tightened his grip on my hair. I quickened my pace and he pushed my head farther, taking him in my mouth entirely. My eyes began to tear a bit as his slid deeper into my throat. He moaned loudly and breathily as his body began to shake. “Fuck, baby I am going to cum.” I needed to feel him inside of me, so I did not finish him off. I stood up and looked him deeply in his gorgeous eyes. “Fuck me.” I said seductively. He crushed his lips against mine and I pulled my pants to the floor. He put his hands on my ass and lifted me up onto the counter, knocking over the flour I had left out, creating a mess of the white powder everywhere. He lifted one of my legs above his shoulder and thrusted himself forcefully inside of me. He kissed my neck and sunk his teeth down into the soft skin. I moaned, “Faster Shan, faster!” He pulled my leg off of his shoulder and began forcefully thrusting. I threw my head back and dug my nails deeply across the tattoo on his sweaty back. “Ah fuck,” he winced as my nails broke skin. He thrusted violently, “Say my name.” he demanded. “Oh Shan! Fuck, FUCK!” I panted as my body began to tremble as I climaxed. I screamed in pleasure as I rode out my orgasm. Out of breath and my head spinning, he pulled himself out of me and lifted me down off the counter. He turned me around and bent me over the counter, inserting himself back into my pussy from behind. He held my wrists tightly with one hand behind my back as he fucked me violently. “Oh babe, you feel so good” he moaned. I could feel him throbbing inside of me as he dug his nails into my wrists and moaned loudly. With a final thrust I could feel him spilling out inside of me. He slowed his pace and released my hands from his grip. I turned around and kissed him passionately, running my fingers through his hair. I held him tightly and rested my head against his, keeping my eyes closed. “Shan, please don’t leave.” He sighed, “You know I can’t do that. As much as I would love to.” I opened my eyes and he walked over to a bag that was sitting on the floor in the corner. He took out small, two rectangular pieces of paper. “But, you could come on tour with me…” he offered as he held out the second plane ticket back to New York. I looked up at him shocked. He smiled, “The guys already know, and couldn’t be more excited.” I grabbed the ticket from his hand and threw my arms around him, kissing him intensely. “Shannon, you are amazing!” He smiled and shrugged, “As long as you don’t mind sharing a room with the other guys, and a small bed.” I shook my head, “Totally fine.” He nodded in approval and kissed me again. He slapped my ass and bit my bottom lip, “Now go finish that cake bitch!”