If I could dream at all, it would be about you.

RECAP!!
1) Mariah & Gerard are engaged
2) Jean & Mikey are dating
3) Something's going on with Bob & Shelly but we haven't found out what yet.
4) Davey just proffessed his love to Kristin
5) I'm with Smith!!! =]
Same stuff. This--->*blah, blah, blah* Means it's someone else's point of view. Get it? Got it. Fabulous!! (gotcha!!)

*KRISTIN'S POINT OF VEIW!!*

"Or maybe it's because I love you!" Davey finished his ranting. He drooped his head. Tears mixed with his eyeliner and soon black streaks formed down his face. I slowly walked toward him. I moved his hair behind his ear. He raised his eyes to meet mine. He chest fell and rose heavily. I slid my hands behind his neck and pulled him to me. He wraped his hands around my waist. His lips found mine, and he kissed me hungrily. He licked my bottom lip, begging for enterance. I allowed it, and he explored my mouth. He pulled away, giving my bottom lip one last kiss. I opened my eyes slowly, in fear that it was a dream.

"I l-love you," he whispered quietly, somewhat timid. I placed my forehead on his.

"I love you, too, Davey. Very, very much." I pulled away in surprise at the now empty room. Davey looked too.

"Oh, wow. Did we really kiss THAT long?!" he asked awkwardly.

"I guess." I laughed slightly. "They proably just wanted to give us some privacy. October's like that." He nodded. He asked me if he could be excused for a moment while he called Jade to see where they were. I said yes, of course. I looked around back stage. I walked over to the front. It sure looks empty without 50,000 fans to fill it up. I thought.

"Kristin?" Davey's soft voice startled me out of my thoughts. I jumped a little as I looked over my shoulder.

"Sorry," he said, "didn't mean to scare you." I turned back around.

"No problem. Just thinking."

"About what?"

"How empty this stadium looks." He walked over to me and slid his arms around my stomache.

"It isn't completely empty." He said, nudging my neck with his nose. He laid soft, tender kisses on my neck. I tilted my head as to give him more romm to kiss. He ran his hand very slowly up my shirt to my breast. I rubbed his elbow and directed him on where to touch me. I let a soft moan escape my lips. He kissed my ear softly.

"There's a coach in the dressing room. Let's go," his breath danced across my ear. He took my hand and led the way. I smiled to myself. We reached the desired room and he took out the key for the door. He flipped on the dim lights. Bright enough to see, but still dim enough to have a little fun with it. He pulled me to the coach and I stadled him. He slid off my shirt, and continued to unfasten my bra. I was left completely exposed from the waist up. I returned the favor and pulled his shirt over his head.

"Oh," he moaned, "you have a beautiful body, sweetheart." He caressed my breasts with his hands, ran them behind my back, and teased me by running his tounge over my nipples.

"Oh, Davey..." I got off his lap, unzipped his jeans, and slid his erection into my mouth. I moved my tounge up and down in order to pleasure him. Which I was apperently doing a good job of.

"Oh, God! Kristin!" he screamed in pleasure. I grinned. I took off my underwear, and climbed on top of him. He gently penetrated me. His hands found my waist and he gripped on to me as I started to move. I placed my hands on his shoulder and tossed my head back. I bit my bottom lip so I could contain my screams. Davey didn't even bother. We climaxed and I finally had to let go. Davey's scream mixed with mine and filled the room. Davey's hands fell off my waist. His head was leaned against the top of the sofa. His eyes were closed, his face glistened with sweat, and his chest fell up and down violently. I softly pressed my lips to his. His hand raked through my hair. I pulled away.

"I love you so much." I said.

"I love you back." He smiled. "You're gorgeous." I grinned.

"Thank you."

"We should leave before the janitors get here."

"I'd hate to clean up this place!" I raised my eyebrows. He laughed lightly. We started to get dressed.

"Same here!"

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