You Belong With Me (21 page)

"He's having trouble sleeping but he said he got some over the counter stuff to help him stay awake during the day. He's a bit hyper but nothing more than that. You know that over the counter stuff. You want to talk to him?"

"Put him on please." Carter heard some rustling with the phone and giggling. He rolled his eyes and looked at Casey who didn't look pleased at all.

"Yo Lond! Ly just filled me in. Good guy gets the girl in the end right?" Carter laughed. "I don't even know what to say, Lond, except sorry for the other day. I was angry. You know I wouldn't talk about Case that way."

"I know man. How's Lyla?" There was a pause.

"Perfect." Tommy replied.

"Good guy gets the girl in the end." Carter said back to him. Tommy chuckled.

"When you coming back, man? We have some rehearsing to do."

"We will be back Tuesday. We'll rehearse Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. Is that ok? Let Jake know."

"Will do. Have fun Lond. Give Casey my love." Another pause was present. "I'm really happy for you, Lond."

"Thanks man. Talk to you soon." He hung up the phone and turned to see Casey with a pout and her arms crossed at her chest.

"What?" He said laughing.

"What? Are you going to tell me why Tommy is at Lyla's and why she hasn't murdered him yet?"

He shrugged at her. "They love each other. It's simple. Jake and I saw them together at her house a few nights ago and I confronted her about it last night before the dinner party. He told her he still loved her."

"Really?" She asked. She blew an exhausted puff of air out of her lungs. "It's about time. I knew she had never gotten over him. It was meant to be that way."

Carter inched closer in the seat towards her and snaked his arm around her. He leaned into her ear, gently licked her earlobe and whispered

"They weren't the only ones who were meant to be, baby." He placed his lips over hers and kissed her with tenderness.

They pulled up to a row of tiny little homes that were each painted in subtle, pastel tones. Pink, baby blue, soft yellow, and muted green. Crosby got out and retrieved their bags from the trunk. He turned to Carter and Casey and pointed towards the baby blue one on the end. The villa had two large windows on the front with white shutters. There were lush greens, banana plants, and palms that grazed the front yard and the sides of the home for privacy. They walked up the white, wooden painted stairs that led to the front door. Crosby opened it from them and they went through. Carter and Casey were speechless as they slowly spun around to see the twelve foot ceiling that had white bead boarding on it and huge white rustic beams that went under the peak of the roof. Huge skylight windows were on each side of the points of the ceiling. The floors were a white washed hardwood. The furniture was huge, soft, and simple. The couch was white with a vast array of pillows in different shades of blue scattered on it. The walls were mostly white with one in particular painted a butter yellow. Art work was hung on the walls and there was no T.V. Just a sound system for a stereo. There was a dining area with a brown rustic table and chairs. The kitchen had white shutter style cabinets and sand colored granite counter tops. The appliance were all stainless and state-of-the-art. Gourmet was more like it. It was as big as Casey's whole house. There were 3 bedrooms tastefully decorated in sea side fashion but the piece de resistance was when they opened the large, white french doors they were looking at their own secluded private beach. They looked at each other and started jumping up and down like two little kids. Carter grabbed Casey and swung her around as fits of laughter filled the room. They were smiling and laughing at each other. Crosby cleared his throat.

"Oh, Crosby. So sorry. Um I guess that's all we need."

"Sir, Mr. Michaels had someone from his personal staff stock the pantry and icebox. Fresh linens are ready for you as well. Here is my card. Please call when you are in need of a ride to town or an establishment for which to dine at. Your itinerary states that I am to pick you up at 8 am Tuesday for your departure back to Tampa. Is this correct sir?"

"I believe it is, Crosby. Thank you." Carter reached in his pocket, pulled out a hundred dollar bill and gave it to Crosby.

"Thank you sir. Enjoy your stay." He nodded to Casey. "Miss Colbert."

"Thank you so much, Crosby." She said back.

Crosby left and Casey ran back to the double doors. She stood there looking out onto the Gulf of Mexico and shook her head. Carter came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. She linked her hand with his. He kissed her neck.

"I'm speechless Car. This is like heaven." Carter spun her around. He gently cupped her face.

"You, my sweet face, are heaven." He bent down and kissed her lips. Their tongues mingled and his hands made their way into her blonde waves. She reached up and grabbed his head. She ran her hands across his short hair. Her nails embedded themselves into his scalp gently but she held onto it for dear life. He broke the kiss after a few minutes. He placed his forehead to hers and breathed her in. Their eyes were both closed and they stood there holding each other. Carter grabbed her hand and pulled her out the door.

"C'mon, baby!" They made there way out the doors, past the tiled patio and onto the white gravely sand. They ran towards the waters and jumped in fully clothed. Splashing each other and laughing. Casey dove under the water and popped back up to see Carter standing there. His gray t-shirt clinging to his hard, wet body. The water was glistening off his arms and face. His shorts were hanging off his hips from the weight of the water. Even though her skin and clothes were wet, she felt the insides of her panties dampen for a completely different reason. Carter dove under the clear, clean waters. He made his way to the surface emerging before Casey. She stilled waiting for him. He breathed heavily and panted. He pushed the water from his hair and looked down at her with passion and lust in his eyes. She couldn't catch her breath. She felt her hands shaking and her knees trembled. The water was eighty degrees so it wasn't from coldness, the want and need for him made her body react in a way she never imagined she would feel. She jumped into his arms with fury and they began kissing like they needed each other's air to breathe. Tongues licked necks, ears lobes, heads, chests. Any part of their bodies that were not clothed. He picked her up by her legs and carried her back over the sand and patio and into the house.

Carter ripped off his soaked shirt and Casey followed his actions. They both undid their pants and kicked off their shoes frantically. Carter reached over and tugged her shorts off. They fell to the ground and she watched as he did the same to his. They both stood there in just their underwear. Both were breathless and their eyes registered a hungry, animalistic look to them. He picked her up and threw her up over his shoulder. Smacking her wet ass and carried her up to the large master bedroom. He threw her on the bed. She landed on a fluffy white comforter. He looked down at her like a lion getting ready to feast on his prey.

"Carter, I don't want to make love. I want to be fucked and I'm telling you that's what I want. I'm not asking. I'm demanding."

His eyes shot to hers with shock and disbelief. He swallowed hard and bit his lip. He shook his head.

"Are you sure that's what you want, baby? That's not what I want for you." He still stood there panting. His naked and wet chest rising with each deep breath.

"That's what I want. It's what I wish." She looked at him with a yearning. He slowly lowered his body onto her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. They began kissing with a febrile madness. She marked his back with long strokes from her fingernails and he winced at the pleasure and the pain of it. They ground into each other with force and intensity. She wriggled from under him and forced his back onto the bed. She pulled her wet panties off and did the same for him. She straddled his hips and lowered herself onto his hard cock. She did it slow and watched his face as he entered her.

"Sweet Christ, Casey. Oh God you feel incredible."

She began riding him with slow even thrusts of her hips. When she was more stretched out from him, she picked up the pace and began rising and falling on top of him. Carter threw his head back in ecstasy. She moaned and threw her head back. Her body was burning, her head spinning and her heart was racing. He grasped her hips and met her thrusts one by one. He raised his hips and pounded into her. She massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples as she continued to ride him with such a force that she thought she'd go mad if she didn't feel him deeper into her. He sat up and wrapped his arms around her. He buried his face in her neck and she hung her head back. He licked the salt from her throat and she had her arms around his neck. She clutched onto him and kept rocking her hips onto him.

"Casey. Don't come yet baby, wait." She looked at him like he was bat-shit crazy but she still nodded.

"I'm close, Carter. Oh God, so close."

"Tell me when your closer." She shook her head.

"Oh God. I'm ready! Oh God."

Carter then threw her off of him onto her back and buried his face in between her legs. He began to licked and suck on her clit and he plunged two fingers into her. He kept up the in and out motion with maddening force. She let out a scream.

"Oh God, Carter! I'm coming! Oh God! Don't stop. Jesus!"

He continued his frenzied attack on her and she clenched her muscles around his fingers. She rode them. Bucking her hips as he feasted on her flesh. When she was done, he rose to his knees from between her legs. He entered her again without warning. He pumped into her until he heard her moan and cry his name again. He watched the beautiful creature in front of him wither and shake under him. It was the most gorgeous sight he had ever seen. His Casey sprawled out in front him. Her wet, soft, tanned skin, sparkling with sweat and clasping to the sheets on either side of her.

"Oh God, Case. Here I come. Oh God!" He filled her and slowed down, collapsing onto her body. They were coated in sweat and salt water.

"Car?" She said quietly.

"Hmm." He mumbled.

"I have never in my life had an orgasm like that. What you did to me, has honestly never been done before. I forever name you Rock and Roll Sex God for all time."

He laughed into her hair and she felt the vibrations from it in her chest. Exhaustion took over and soon they were both asleep.

The days in the keys seemed to fly by. The weather was incredible, warm days and nights. When they woke in the morning, they had coffee on the patio. Afternoons were spent swimming and drinking Coronas on a blanket. They played cards and searched for shells on their long walks. They went to dinner one night in town. Crosby picked them up and took them to a quaint restaurant on the water. They ate crab and feasted on grilled veggies. They drank beers and went to a club to dance.

When they walked in they made their way to the bar. It was a place sort of like Beach Bums but the crowd was slightly older. Not by much but Beach Bums hosted lots of college kids. It was right on the water so the breeze blew in from the Gulf. Carter ordered two beers for him and Casey. The bartender went to take his money when he did a double take.

"Excuse me. But are you Carter London from Luminosity?" Casey looked at him and smiled proudly.

"Yes. I am. How are you man?" He reached out his hand to the bartender and shook his hand.

"Aw man, I can't believe it! I saw you guys in Vegas and you were just awesome. I can't believe your here. Is Tommy here too?" The bartender was very excited.

"No, man. Sorry he's home. It's just me and my girl." He grabbed Casey and kissed her temple.

"Wow. Beers are on me man."

Carter looked embarrassed a bit.

"That's not necessary."

"Please. Your money is no good here." Carter accepted his offer and gave him a hundred dollar tip.

"Oh, wow. Thanks so much. My name is Matt. Just let me know if you need anything." He walked away and Carter turned and leaned on the bar and took a sip of his beer. He saw Casey staring at him from his peripheral vision.

"What?" He laughed. She got closer to him and whispered in his ear.

"Is it wrong for me to say that I'm wet knowing I'm here with a famous rock star?" She licked his earlobe. He shut his eyes and his head rolled to the side.

"If you keep talking that way to me baby, I'll have to throw you over my shoulder and take you back to bed caveman style." He raised his eyebrows up and down. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to the dance floor.

"Let's go dance, Rock Star Sex God of All Time."

They went to the dance floor and enjoyed dancing to the band rocking out some Dirty Heads and Marley. The band was good. They reminded him of when the band was
Dare
. They had potential. The band stopped playing which gave the people around them a chance to catch their breath. Casey and Carter were sweating from dancing so much but they didn't care. They were having a great time and were just happy being together. Just then the lead singer spoke.

"Everyone thanks for coming out tonight. We have in the house someone special who just came back from a West Coast tour with his band Luminosity. Is Carter London out there?" The singer squinted past the stage lights.

"Oh, shit." Carter said.

"Car, wave your hand," Casey told him. She picked up his arm and started to swing it up over his head. She laughed and he pulled it away gently. The people around him started to cheer and whistle.

"Oh, good. Hey Carter, do think you can come up here and give us a song? Anything you want man. It's all yours."

Casey looked at him and squeezed his cheeks.

"Get up there, my Rock Star. Do it for me, baby." She flashed her baby blues to him and pouted out her bottom lip.

How could he say no to that face? He shook his head and looked at her.

"As you wish." He kissed her nose and made his way up to the stage. He whispered to the singer and spoke briefly with the other band members. They nodded their heads to Carter agreeing with what ever he had said to them. He made his way over to the keyboard that was off to the left of the stage. A light was cast upon him as he adjusted himself in the seat. The crowd cheered loudly then settled. More patrons of the bar made their onto the dance floor. Carter adjusted the mic and spoke.