Chapter 5
Justin got up and got the den ready with items he found in her bathroom
and bedroom. He set up the floor and couch area. Then he went to the TV to check and see if the channels were finally working.
They all were still static and fuzzy. He then remembered her showing him how to work her old vcr and he went through the video
tapes she had on a shelf. He grabbed a couple and played then to see what was on them. One was a movie. Then the next two
were music videos. The last one had some songs from *NSYNC. He pushed pause on the remote and looked around to see if
the den was finished. He smiled and pushed play as he wondered if he was a fast learner.
Irish finally finished
cleaning the kitchen, living room, and bedroom. She found her old weather radio and put some fresh batteries in and
tuned on. The automatic announcement report, stated that the blizzard knocked lost of lines in the surrounded area of the
ski resort, the lines varied in different areas. Irish made a mental note and agreed. Her phone line and the TV channels
were out. Thank goodness her electricity was still working and the pipes didn't freeze.
Feeling tired she turned
off the all the lights except the stove light and wearily headed toward the bedroom, when she heard Justin in the hallway.
"Irish?! Can you come to bathroom? There seems to be a problem." Irish sighed and headed to the bathroom door and opened it.
What she saw made her gasp.
There was the tub decorated in lavender scented candles and the glow gave off a warm
feeling peace and serenity. She choked on her voice as she tried to speak."W-What seems to be the problem?"
Justin
stepped from the shadow to walk up behind her and turn her to face him. "The problem is that you needed to be in that warm, relaxing
tub twenty minutes ago." He smiled as he slowly unbuttoned her shirt and took off her sweats.
Silently, Irish gave
in and let Justin take off her clothes. Justin became concerned at how quiet she was and thought she was angry. "Irish,
are you okay?" "MMM-huh." Was all she muffle as Justin completely stripped her down and helped her into the tub. He eased
her head back and started to wash it with the pear shampoo and conditioner that was in the closet. He gently washed it
as he heard a soft sigh. He looked at the candlelight reflect off of her face and saw a smile.
He smiled at the
fact it made her day. He finished washing her hair, when she began to speak. "Thank you, Justin. You didn't have to do this."
Justin started to wash her arms and legs. "You saved me. Now, I want to repay you." He shrugged, even though she couldn't
see him. He gently caressed the plush bath sponge on her feet and, then used a scrub to wash her back. "Okay, my time
is up." Says as he gets up and turned on the light. Irish opened her eyes and sat up a bit. "What? That's it? Why?"
Justin laughed a bit as he headed for the door and opened it. "I have to leave the room. There is more. And because,
there are places I am not allowed to bathe, if you catch my drift."
Justin softly smiled as he blushed, still keeping
his back to her. "Take your time. And your big towel to dry off with is right next to your robe." He said before leaving.
Irish stared at the door, before she hurried to finish her bath. She wondered what else he had planned.
She had
finished up, then got out and drained the tub. She blew out the candles and dried off. She wrapped her hair up and slipped
on the robe and her slippers. She opened the door and went looking for Justin. She searched, until she saw the den was
dimly lit. Walking in, she saw Justin sitting on the couch waiting for her. He stood up and led her to the couch to
lie down and began to give her a full body massage.
He lightly massage her back, legs, shoulders and head. "Justin,
this was wonderful. Thank you for this day. I won't ever forget it." He smiled and pulled her to sit up on the couch
while he massage her feet, then he soaked them in a foot spa she had, while he massaged her hands slowly. "I hope you
never forget. But there is one more thing."
Irish looked up from watching him massage her hand. "What, could you do
to top this?" Justin smiled and stopped massaging her left-hand, to push play on the VCR. There played a music video as
Justin resumed to massage her left hand and began to sing along with the tape.
(A/n: I know there isn't a video
for this song, but its fan-fiction. so I can make-believe there was one.)
Yeah yeah yeah Oh Ooh
I don't
know how I don't know why But girl it seems You've touched my life You're in my dreams You're in my heart I'm
not myself When we're apart
Justin sung to Irish as she focused on his face. She wasn't sleepy anymore as his
singing, made her hang on every word that floated from his lips.
Something strange has come over me A raging
wind across my seas And girl you know that your eyes are to blame And what am I supposed to do? (Supposed to do?) If
I can't get over you (Get over you) And come to find that you don't feel the same
Without missing a beat,
he finished her left hand and moved to her right hand and massaged that one as he continued to sing.
'Cause
I'm falling, falling Girl I'm falling for you And I pray you're falling too I've been falling, falling Ever since
the moment I laid eyes on you
I've been falling falling, falling falling, falling When I laid eyes on you I've
been falling falling, falling falling, falling Yeah
Through the dimly lit room, she watched how Justin's eyes sparkled. Irish
could feel his strong hands kneading into hers. He took care of each finger and caressed her knuckles. She even noticed
that he lingered some when he massaged her palm.
I lose my step I lose my ground I lose myself When
you're around I'm holding on For my life To keep from drowning In your eyes
Justin finished her right
hand and set it in her lap and moved up to sit next to her. He took her face in his hands and made sure she heard the
next lines.
Girl what have you done to me? (Yeah, yeah) To make me fall so desperately? To think that I don't
even know your name (No, no) And how am I supposed to live? (Supposed to live?) If I can't get over this? (Get
over this) And you decide that you don't feel the same (Yeah)
'Cause I'm falling, falling Girl I'm falling
for you And I pray you're falling too I've been falling, falling
Irish's eyes never left his face as she
tried to remember this moment, by recording it in her memory.
Falling Will you stay or will you go? Heaven Heaven
knows what my future holds Questions Questions linger on my mind Daybreak From daybreak to dark of night I'm
falling I don't know what's come over me
Can't you see that I'm falling, falling Girl I'm falling for you And
I pray you're falling too (Yeah, yeah) Falling, falling (Girl I'm falling, falling) Ever since the moment I
laid eyes on you Oh I'm falling...
~falling-sung by *nsync~
Justin didn't care at that moment about
his past or what may happen when or if he gets his memory back in the future. The only thing that matter was the present
with her. He leaned in to kiss her softly as he utter the last line, looking deep in her eyes as their lips connected.
The
tape moved on to the next video as the kissing started to heat up. Justin grabbed her arms gently as he pulled them both
up.
Standing up, the kissing continued and hands went everywhere. His all over her and her all over him. In
one swift moment, he lifted her in his arms and took her to the bedroom.
Their lips never left each others. As he
kicked the door opened and laid her on the bed they both stripped the other quickly as she stopped him.
"Justin.
Are you sure? I mean you aren't a virgin. You had have sex before. You just don't remember right now. And I'm not one either. But
I refuse to do this if you end up feeling bad later or now." Justin reached out to her face and caressed it. "Do you care
about me?" He asked in a husky voice. "Yes." "Do want me?" He caressed her shoulders. "Yes." She closed her eyes and
melted with each touch. "Do you need me close as I need you?"
He reached over and grabbed a condom he had out
and ready, which he found deep in his bag. He tore open the wrapper and slip it on as he waited for her answer. Irish
sat quietly before speaking. "You need me?" She asked in disbelief. "Yes. I feel a connection with you. Not only cause
you saved me. But for the past few days we have been holed up in your home from a blizzard. And it made us bond faster.
I knew from the first kiss." He smiled at her. Irish touched his right hand with her left hand and grinned. "I felt
the same. I need you, too." She said as they kissed once more.
Justin laid her down as they started to kiss deeper.
He kissed her all over her body as he listen to her seductive moans. Each moan made his manhood grow, until he instantly
knew he was ready.
He was about to enter inside her, when Irish rolled over with him. She ended up on top of him
and she helped guide him inside of her body.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of you." She said as she began to move her
body on top of his. He softly smiled as they both felt desire and warm feelings tingle through out their body, trying to
connect. The energy flowed from him to her and vice versa.
Justin's hands freely roamed upwards on her body.
He wanted to preserve the feel of her skin, her breasts, her lips, her butt. He wished right then that he could love
her forever, instead of just the moment in time they have now.
Was he so wrong to wish that the storm would last
a bit longer. Like eternity. Justin reached out to touch her hair and ran his fingers through it and silently tried
to fight the tears that push against his eyes.
Irish could feel their bodies starting to explode as she knew it
was almost over. She knew that thought could be explained in many ways. The thought tugged hard at her heart. They both
cried out loud as they felt they were about to climax. Justin pulled himself up as he held onto her. They moaned and
groaned loud as they sat up enjoying the sensation.
Once they last sound uttered from their lips, Justin pulled
her into a passionate kiss and gently laid her down. He reached down and pulled himself out of her and felt her breathe
against his lips. He stopped to get up and go to the bathroom. He cleaned himself up and walked out to see her waiting.
She walked in and cleaned herself up.
He went back to bed and saw she put fresh sheets one the bed and softer
pillows to make sure he slept comfortable. He eased in bed as she went to grab her gown. Justin stopped her and tugged
her hand. She went to him as he held the covers open for her. She noticed he was still nude and figured that he wanted
them to be skin on skin. She climbed in bed and snuggled with him. As they drifted off to sleep, Irish started to mumble.
"Justin,
I'm falling...."
He bitter sweetly smiled as he held her tightly and silently cried until he fell asleep.
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