Part 5
Wil placed his ear to the door.
"I think they know Paul."
"Does that really matter?"
"Well, I don't know, it's just the expressions on their faces when we left..."
"So what if they know. I mean, can't you see there's got to be something between them too?"
"No, they were just fooling around on stage, like you always do."
"Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm just trying to see something that's not there."
Wil decided he probably shouldn't be listening to this conversation but he couldn't help himself.
"Now, back to us�" Paul started to say.
This is getting just a tad personal, I really should go� Wil thought to himself.
"What about us?" Corinne asked.
Inside the room, a sly smile formed on Paul's face. Corinne looked at Paul cheekily as he moved closer to Corinne who was sitting on a chair. He kneeled down on the floor and Corinne lent down to him. Their lips met.
Corinne leant forward, eager to deepen the kiss and savour more of Paul's sweet taste. But as she leant forward she over balanced and fell forwards off the chair, landing right on top of Paul.
"Ow!"
"Whoops, sorry Paul."
Corinne couldn't help but giggle. She was now laying full-length on top of Paul, not that she minded; it wasn't a bad position to be in. And judging from the bulge that was pressing against her thigh, Paul was enjoying their current position just as much.
Corinne raised an eyebrow at Paul and then smiled and began to wiggle her hips a bit, causing a sharp intake of breath from Paul. He slid his hands down her body, resting them on her waist and stopping her moving against him. Corinne pouted at him for spoiling her fun.
Suddenly Paul rolled them both over so that Corinne was lying on her back and Paul was nestled between her thighs. She could feel his hardness even more against her now, and it was her turn to breathe in sharply. Paul smiled and leant down, capturing her lips with his own and kissing her deeply.
Corinne moaned softly, responding immediately by sucking Paul's tongue into her mouth and wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him closer. She slid a hand up into his dark hair as the other stroked his back, wishing she could feel his naked skin on hers. She fought for control again, once again reversing their positions so Paul was again lying on his back.
Paul leant up for another kiss but Corinne pulled away, sitting up on her knees with her thighs still on either side of Paul's. Paul smiled as her hands reached for the buttons of his shirt, undoing them one by one before pulling it open and revealing his naked chest. Corinne then pulled her own shirt over her head before lying on Paul full-length once more, their hot bare skin finally touching.
As they began to kiss again, Corinne slid her hands between their bodies, skimming across Paul's bare stomach and then reaching for the belt of his pants. She somehow managed to get them open without ever breaking apart from the kiss, and Paul groaned against her mouth as she slid her hand inside and stroked his now rock hard erection.
"Oh God Corinne."
Outside the room Wil was still standing with his ear pressed up against the door. He knew it was wrong to be listening, but he wanted to know if they were going to say anything more about him and Rove. When he heard the loud moaning sounds coming from both of them he assumed they weren't going to be doing much more talking, so he sighed and headed off down the corridor.
He wandered back out onto the stage, looking around for his shirt. He stopped when he saw two girls sitting on the edge of the stage laughing. When he recognised one of them as the girl whose lap he'd sat on earlier and who'd been giving him looks through the entire show, he considered turning and heading straight backstage again. But then he saw what she had in her hand.
part 6