Waking up in Nick's arms was certainly not something Diana had expected. I mean, she had truly never expected to meet one of the Backstreet Boys, let alone all of them. And even, in her wildest dreams, Nick was not the one she expected to well, end up with. She'd never been fond of blonds - even natural ones like he was. Also, he was the youngest. Hell, she was older than all of them!
But as she gazed down on his still, sleeping face all of that didn't matter. It wasn't expected, but God, what he did to her. She knew it could never last. But it was certainly going to be great while it lasted.
With a devilish grin on her face she decided to wake him the same way he had woken her on the boat the previous day. Slipping under the covers she moved down his body to thighs and began with a series of light kisses. She blew gently on his penis, and was pleased to see some reaction. She nibbled softly up and down the length, then took him in her mouth. He was fully erect by this point, and she could hear small moans from above the covers. She took him deeper into her mouth.
"Oooo, Diana. Don't stop. Oh God, don't stop," Nick groaned, as he exploded in orgasm.
As he panted, trying to recover, he threw the covers back and pulled her up so that she rested on his firm hairless chest. "Morning," he drawled.
"And to you," she smiled.
"I'm going to go and make breakfast. You coming?"
"Not yet," she said cheekily.
He laughed and pushed her back on the bed. "Well, I guess I am going to have to do something about it."
His hands ranged all over her body, followed quickly by his mouth. He tested her wetness, then drove himself inside her. She screamed in pleasure and raked her nails across his back. "Nicky!" she cried.
"Hmm? You wanted something," he replied as he slammed into her.
"You, dammit. I want you," she cried in pleasure. "Oh god, I want you." She flipped him over on his back and rode him hard, squeezing him with her internal muscles. In this position, she controlled things and soon she could feel her climax building. She moaned, an almost animal cry, as her pleasure broke over her, her body shaking violently.
Her reaction pushed Nick over the edge and he came, as roughly as she had. The two collapsed in a sweaty heap, legs tangled together in the sheets.
"Now can we have breakfast?" he said plaintively.
She laughed and hit him with the pillow, which naturally degenerated into a huge tussle. They finally climbed out of bed and headed downstairs. Nick made coffee, and some tea for Diana. She pulled bread and orange juice out of the fridge and poured them both glasses as she made toast.
They ate, and then showered - together - so it took a little while.
Diana was down at the boat, unloading it when Kevin arrived. "Not going diving again today are you?" "No, unloading from yesterday," she said as she pulled a tank out and dropped it lightly on the dock. "Are you looking for Nick? He is in playing Nintendo with Aaron."
"And you're doing all the work?" he said as he helped by pulling the masks and flippers out.
Diana laughed, "We were...Nick was supposed to hang out with Aaron last night and we were busy until late. He is trying to make it up to him. I have had enough of Aaron beating me so I offered."
"I tried to get a hold of you last night. I called your hotel."
"I was here. Like I said we got back late and so I sacked out in the spare bedroom," she said, upset that she had to lie to Kevin.
He looked at her intently. "No you didn't," he said softly. "When did this start?"
Diana flushed quickly, but answered innocently, "What do you mean?"
"You and Nick."
She looked away, embarrassed.
"I don't mind, you know. But isn't he a little young..." he trailed off.
There was no way to avoid it. "Yes, he is. Believe me it was unexpected.," she assured him. "Look Kevin, I know you are sort of the big brother around here. I won't hurt him. I promise. I think I stand the better chance of getting hurt in this."
"I am a little disappointed. No, not because of that. I mean the scummy guy introduces you to me and then goes after you himself," Kevin laughed. "I'll get him back for that some day. Just be careful the two of you, okay?"
"Okay. Thanks Kevin," she said kissing him on the cheek. "Come up to the house?"
He nodded, and helped lug the tanks with her. After depositing them in the side room, they headed to the den where the two Carter boys were playing intently.
"Hey, Kev," Nick said, glancing nervously at Diana.
"Kevin!" Aaron shouted. "Are you here to play N64?"
"Not really, Aaron, I came looking for Diana."
"Oh," the boy said, disappointed. "She stayed here last night. Nick said she was in the guest room, but I looked in there and the bed wasn't...." His words were muffled as Nick covered his mouth.
"I think I figured that out," Kevin smiled, as Nick looked sheepish.
"And that's okay?" Nick asked.
"Just treat her right, okay, Bro?"
"No worries," Diana replied. "He will. This Diana has sharp claws and she'll use them if he rubs me the wrong way."
"Or the right way," Nick murmured under his breath as he rubbed his shoulder. Diana heard him, however, and blushed a fiery red.
Kevin, fortunately, hadn't, and nodded in agreement with Diana's statement.
That night Diana went out with Nick, as his date, dancing with the other Boys at a club in Orlando. It was glorious, scary and fun all at once. The guys accepted; something she hadn't expected and was sure that Kevin was behind, though she later learnt that Leighanne had given her seal of approval as well.
The next few days were a whirlwind. Diana and Nick were inseparable, night and day. But the holiday had to end sometime, and at the end of the week she was on a plane back to Toronto.
When Diana returned to the office on the Monday after her vacation, her co-worker Lora immediately pounced her upon. "So, how did it go? Did you pass?"
Diana pulled her license out of her purse and waved it at her. Lora screamed and hugged her. "I am so happy for you. This is so great! And I hate your tan. You look fantastic."
They were interrupted by a page for Diana from the reception and when she got there a huge box awaited her. Lora followed Diana into her office, curious about the box's contents. Inside were two dozen long stemmed red roses and a note. Diana opened it and read the contents: Missing you all ready, Nick.
"Who are they from? Tell me, " Lora cooed.
"My diving instructor. A congratulations," Diana smiled..
Lora looked at her incredulously. 'You didn't? You did! You got the license and the instructor."
Diana picked up the roses and sniffed their subtle fragrance. "Honey, you don't know the half of it."