A Trip in the Fall Pt. 05

Brandon grabbed a throw from the closet and settled in with their drinks and popcorn; 5 minutes later, he heard the door open in the bathroom and Sarah walked out. He let out an audible sigh before saying, "You really want me to watch a movie when you're wearing that?"

Sarah grinned, "These are just my PJs babe." The PJs as Sarah had called them weren't much more than a pair of blue silk short shorts that could barely be called that considering the bottom of her ass cheeks were clearly showing, and a matching blue cami with black lace drawing attention to her cleavage that was being pushed up by a bra.

He smirked, "You don't wear a bra to bed unless it is a sports bra."

She reached behind her back and before Brandon could comment again, she was pulling her matching blue bra from under the shirt and holding it up for him to see, "Better?"

"Much better." She tossed the bra towards the bedroom and walked up to the couch, climbed under the blanket, and cuddled up to him. With her so close, Brandon couldn't help but stare down her shirt, taking in the view of her cleavage and enjoying the feeling of the silk against his skin, "That fabric is nice."

"I know, it is so soft, now quit staring at my tits and watch the movie."

He shook his head in amusement, "Maybe you shouldn't wear things like that if you want me to focus on other things."

She reached for a handful of popcorn and turned her attention to the movie without saying another word, signaling for Brandon to do the same; he chuckled and focused on the movie, seeing the opening credits of the movie. Brandon had been slowly introducing her to classic 80s and 90s movies, so with his pick tonight, had chosen the class baseball comedy Major League, one of his favorite movies of all time.

A little over an hour and a half later, the movie ended, and Sarah turned to him, "That was pretty good."

"Of course it was good, it's awesome. They even made a second one."

Sarah looked skeptical, "Really, it wasn't that good."

Brandon feigned shock, "How can you say that?! I dunno about this if you don't see the awesomeness."

Sarah grinned and tossed the blanket off of them and moved into his lap straddling his legs and hips. "You aren't with me for my taste in movies."

He ran his hands up her sides, sliding the cami with it; as his hands came even with her breasts, he commented, "No because if I was, we wouldn't have lasted this long." She smirked and his hands continued upwards, lifting the shirt from her body, and exposing her breasts, he dropped the shirt on the couch and moved inwards, their lips crashing into each other as her hands found the back of his head while his found her bare back.

When their kiss ended, he pulled away, "Now these are a definite perk of dating you. She smiled and pulled his head to her chest, whereas she moaned, he kissed, licked, and sucked all of the exposed skin of her breasts.

"Don't leave any marks, we have dinner with my parents tomorrow and my dress for the awards is low."

He smirked and stopped kissing for a moment, "How low?"

"Bottom of my boobs"

"So no bra?"

"Other than the built in, no" Sarah could see his horny brain churning and laughed, "Don't get any ideas." She pushed herself away causing Brandon to frown, "Oh stop with the puppy dog eyes, I'm not going anywhere. Strip" He pulled his clothes off, leaving them on the couch and floor beside them. Sarah turned and seductively stripped her shorts off, exposing no underwear and her bare ass and just a subtle peek of her plump pussy before turning back towards him and smiling. "This is much better."

He smiled, "I agree." Sarah bent forward, allowing her breasts to hang as she pressed his legs apart, then grabbing a pillow, knelt down and softly began to stroke his cock and cup his balls, drawing a groan from his lips. Sarah sighed and then slowly opened her mouth, taking the head of his cock into her mouth, circling it with her tongue, once again causing him to groan.

She pulled her mouth off for a moment and said, "Enjoy this blowjob because you won't get another until after I perform."

Brandon smirked but before he could say anything, she had placed his cock back into her mouth and slowly began to suck it, causing him to moan. For the next five minutes, she seductively sucked and licked his cock while fondling his balls; through his moans, he had to fight the urge to press into her mouth the longer she went. When he couldn't take the pleasure anymore, he gently scooted back, pulling his cock from her mouth.

"Why'd you stop me?"

With ragged breaths, he said, "I was getting ready to start thrusting into your mouth and I don't think that is okay now."

Sarah grinned, "Thank you for always thinking of me." She stood and stepped to where she was straddling his legs, "If you won't thrust in my mouth, how about I ride you."

He grinned, "I would love that, you want to go to the bedroom."

She shook her head, "No, I want to ride you right here." She climbed onto the couch, straddling him on her knees. She leaned forward, kissing him and then said, "Put your cock inside me baby."

He groaned, grabbed the base of his cock and he felt her warmth and wetness pressing against his cock, with a slight adjustment with his hand and her pressing down, he felt his cock easily slip into her. As she sunk down onto him, she moaned as he sighed. Once he was full inside of her, they kissed again, "I love you Sarah."

"I love you Brandon." She began to slowly rock against him, causing them both to groan. Over the next few moments, she sped up, alternating between grinding against him and subtly rising up and down on his shaft. As much as he could, Brandon pressed into her, and kept his lips on her neck and chest. Sarah began to moan louder and sped up before she pushed down into him, driving his cock a bit deeper as her orgasm hit her.

He could feel her walls contracting around him and he pulled her close as her entire body shook in orgasm. As her orgasm began to subside, he gently stroked her back, kissing her skin softly. As she relaxed, she rose from against him, "Wow, that was intense."

He smiled, "I would say so."

They stayed still for another moment, relishing the closeness; Sarah turned her head towards the window, "Look, you can see our reflection in the windows."

Brandon turned, and sure enough against the lights of the strip, their naked forms were clear in the reflection. He chuckled, "Glad we are up high enough that there was no audience."

Sarah laughed and climbed off him, grunting as he slipped free. Brandon looked at her as she turned towards the window, "Ya know, we could always give them a show."

"What?!"

"Just kidding, let's go to bed."

Sarah made her way to the bedroom with Brandon close behind her. She climbed into bed and turned to him, giving him the "come here" finger signal. He approached the bed and climbed on where she met him on her knees, pulling him against her in an embrace and kissing him as he felt his cock slide against the wet folds of her pussy.

They kissed and groped each other before her hand snaked between them, finding his cock and as she softly stroked it, he groaned. She grinned, "We did the cutesy stuff, how about something a little faster?"

Brandon grinned, "Lay on your side."

Sarah pulled away from him and let go of his cock, then lay down like he had said, "Like this?"

"Perfect." Brandon moved behind her and lifted her leg slightly to expose her pussy. He rubbed his cock against her slit, wetting the head before slowly but firmly pressing into her. Once again they both groaned once he was fully inside of her. He let go of her leg, allowing it to rest against the other and tightening her pussy up just a bit more.

With a moan from her, he began to slowly thrust, pressing into her as deep as he could each time. Soon, his cock was coated in her cream, and he was slipping in and out of her with ease. He began to thrust much faster, spurred on by her moaning, he kept thrusting as fast as he could and just as she let out a long moan and an "OH FUCK!," signaling her orgasm, his hit too. As her pussy began to contract around his cock, he let out a moan too, pressed into as deep as he could as his own orgasm shook his body, coating her insides with his cum.

As they came down from their orgasms, they both took deep breaths and relished the flood of dopamine in their bodies. As Brandon began to soften, he slowly slid from Sarah and collapsed on the bed beside her. They lay quietly for a moment before Sarah finally spoke, "That was a new one."

He laughed, "Yeah, didn't want to risk doggy or bending you in half. You have to walk the red carpet tomorrow."

She laughed and smacked his chest, "I appreciate that." She scooted closer, throwing her leg over him as she lay her head on his chest. "I hope that will tide me over until tomorrow night."

"What do you mean?"

"Well you're up early to golf and I've got interviews and hair and make-up, so we won't have a lot of time."

He grinned slyly, "We only need 10 minutes."

She laughed, "I know, but I can't have you cumming inside of me or in my mouth, it might cause issues tomorrow night."

"Well there's always on that great ass or tits of yours."

She grinned and raised up, kissing him before laying back down, "I appreciate the thought, but I much prefer it inside of me somewhere."

He grinned, "I love you and your pathetic attempts at dirty talk."

Sarah burst out laughing, "What are you talking about?! I am awesome at sexy talk."

He laughed in response, "If you need to think that I'll let you tell lies."

Sarah was quiet for a moment before relaxing against him more, saying, "Thank you so much for being here with me."

Brandon gave her a slight squeeze, "No place I'd rather be."

"I love you so much."

"I love you too. Let's get some sleep."

"Can I stay right here?"

"Of course."

Chapter 4-Sunday

The next morning, Brandon and Sarah were woken by his alarm at 7, they stirred from their sides of the massive bed, having rolled away from one another in the night. Brandon sat up and stretched with a groan and mumbled, "Who they fuck made a damn 9:30 tee time."

Sarah laughed as she climbed out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, "I think you can blame Josh for that." Brandon checked some things on his phone, then entered the bathroom as Sarah left, as she passed she stopped and kissed him, "Good morning."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

She laughed as he pushed past her, his dislike of mornings clearly apparent. She pulled on a pair of running shorts, a sports bra, a tank top, and found her running shoes. She figured after they ate and he left, she would go down and get a quick workout in before she showered and did the press meet and greet thing the record company had set up. She made her way into the living room and found the room service menu from the night before and set a pot of coffee to brew while she browsed the menu.

About 10 minutes later, Brandon emerged freshly showered and dressed in a pair of blue golf shorts and a white Under Armour polo. "I made coffee."

"God, you're wonderful," he replied.

She laughed and handed him the menu, "I've already picked out what I want, figure out what you want, and we will call it in."

He nodded and began to search the menu, settling on pancakes and a side of bacon while Sarah ordered French toast and a yogurt parfait. They'd called it in, and while they waited, Sarah started to look over information for the day and Brandon cruised through emails and messages from students with questions about the upcoming week. When the food arrived, Brandon tipped the server and set their plates down before showing him out.

As they sat down to eat, Brandon, now more awake, said, "So what does today look like?"

"So you're leaving at 815, I don't have anything until 11. I'm going to work out, then shower before a couple of interviews at 11. Those will last till 1ish, then I'll grab something to eat before I go to the final sound check at 2. I have hair and makeup at 345 here in the room and will be ready to go close to 530."

Brandon nodded, taking a bite from his bacon, chewed, then said, "What time are your parents getting in?"

"Ummm...230 I think. Their room is down a floor."

Brandon nodded, "What about dinner and the rest of the night?"

"We are meeting them at Tom Colicchio's Craftsteak which is here on site at 5:30. After dinner we have about a half hour to change, then leave for the red carpet. Then the awards ceremony and our performance."

Brandon took another bite of his breakfast, "Alright, what is dress for dinner?"

"Slacks and an open collar dress shirt. The suit place sent over an extra pair of charcoal pants and a blue button up."

"Alrighty." He finished eating and checked his watch, and seeing that it was almost 8:15, said, "I gotta go babe, I'll see you at some point."

Sarah smiled, "I love you, have fun." They kissed and Brandon headed out of the room towards the lobby where he was meeting Josh, Max, and one of Josh's friends from college that lived in the area. Sarah finished her breakfast, pulled on her running shoes, and headed the opposite way down the hall towards the elevators that would take her to the fitness center.

***

When Brandon reached the lobby he saw the other two guys already there, Max smiled and Josh spoke up, 'About time you got here."

Brandon laughed, "It is 8:16, it'll be okay. Where are the clubs? And Josh's friend?"

Max responded and gestured towards the door, "They've already been loaded in the shuttle, just waiting on you."

Josh chimed in, "My buddy is just meeting us there."

Brandon shook his head, "Whatever, let's go so I can kick your ass Max and get my ass kicked by Josh." The guys all laughed and made their way onto the shuttle to make the half hour drive out to TPC Las Vegas.

After arriving and getting checked in, they made their way to the range to wait on Josh's buddy Sam. While warming up, Brandon couldn't help but admire the scenery. The course was set amongst houses, but towering over them were snowcapped mountains and surrounding the area was simply beautiful desert, making this easily the nicest course he had ever played on.

Josh saw him pause and look around, "Ever played anywhere like this before?"

"I lucked into a charity foursome at Bethpage a few years ago, but nothing like this."

Josh nodded, "There are a lot of really nice courses in places the girls tour you know?"

"I figured around major cities."

"If you spend any time on tour this summer, I'm sure they could squeeze your clubs in, and you can play."

Brandon laughed, and with a heavy dose of sarcasm said, "Right...like I could get on those places."

Josh smiled, "You actually could. Morgan could set it up, and if Sarah went with you, courses would love it for the notoriety of famous people other than golfers on the course."

"Really?"

"Oh hell yeah, it'd be easy for you to get on, especially since you're not horrible. What are you down too?"

"Umm I figure about an 8, I haven't played an actual round yet with the new sticks. I was a 10 until I got the new clubs and spent some time with our school's coach in a simulator through January and February, will have to see how today goes."

"Oh yeah, they'll have no issue letting you on in a lot of places. You are striking the ball well."

"Thanks, now let me finish my warm-up before you kick my ass and humble me." Josh laughed and let him return to his warm-up routine,

Just as he finished warming up, another cart arrived and a guy about their age climbed out, Josh turned to him, "About time you go here."

The other guy smirked, "You told me tee off was 9:30, it's only 9:20, I don't need all this time to warm up like you do old man."

Brandon and Max laughed at the banter, Josh turned and laughed too, "You two shut up, I'm not that much older than you all."

The guy stood on the line and stuck out his hand, "You must be Max and Brandon, I'm Sam Jones."

They all shook hands and made small talk until 9:25 when they climbed back into their carts to head to the first tee.

Over the next four and a half hours, they played a relaxing round, a few bets here and there, but nothing to major. In the end, Brandon did squeeze out a n 83 for a 12 over round. Which considering his first time on the course for the year he was pretty proud of, plus he only lost to Josh by 2 strokes, and considering Josh had given him five strokes at the beginning, did win him $50.

They made their way back to the clubhouse and dropped their bags and changed shoes before moving to the bar for drinks and appetizers for another hour before Sam had to head back to work, and Josh, Max, and Brandon had to head back to the hotel to begin prepping for the evening's festivities.

***

While Brandon and the guys were playing golf, Sarah got her workout in, then showered before making her way to Amanda's room and heading down to the lobby where they met with Nigel and Oliver and headed off to the stadium for a series of interviews. The interviews were pretty much what they expected, there was a lot of discussion about their performance that night, especially since they were performing the version of 9-to-5 with Dolly and their upcoming summer tour. As they were winding down though, a reporter said, "Sarah, you just bought a house outside of Nashville, are you moving there full-time?"

She smiled, "Yep, with the demands of recording and the business side, along with some other stuff, I needed to be closer to it all."

"Other things; would that happen to be your boyfriend being in New Jersey?"

She put on her best southern charm, "Now come on y'all, you know I don't talk about my personal life."

"Right, but you're making big moves in life and in your career, one would have to assume he is a part of that. After all, he is here this weekend...."

Amanda chimed in, seeing Sarah beginning to get flustered, "Come on, we are about to perform with the Queen of country music, and you want to talk about Sarah and Brandon; pretty pitiful reporting."

Before anyone could say anything, the moderator of the interview stepped in and announced the interview was over and the girls were ushered off stage. They made their way backstage and Sarah let out a loud growl, "Why the fuck can't they just leave us alone?"

Well we are pretty hot..."

Sarah turned and glared, "Not what I'm talking about!"

"No shit Sarah, it's annoying, you don't have to tell me twice. I'm engaged to the head of one of the largest nonprofits in Nashville. We were branded the Nashville power couple when we got together."

"Sorry...it's just annoying. Like you said, we are going to perform with Dolly Parton in like 8 hours and they want to ask about me and Brandon."

Amanda nodded, "Yep, once they find out he is moving to Nashville, they are going to have a field day with that, or until something else becomes tabloid fodder."

"Hmph, someone better do something stupid soon, I'm sick of this kind of attention."

Amanda put her arm around Sarah's shoulder and squeezed, "I get it girl, just can't focus on all the bull shit, you and Brandon are great, our career is great, we go on tour headlining shows in 3 months, it's all part of the experience."

"But what if Brandon doesn't like the experience, the press at the airport rattled him pretty good. I could see it and Nigel said he was pretty testy."

"Oh girl, that boy ain't going anywhere; he's head over heels for you, plus I've seen him look at your ass, he is staying put."

Sarah laughed, "alright, alright. Let's go get some food and run through some stuff before we start getting ready."

"Sounds good to me, Josh and I have dinner with mom and dad at 530."

"Nice! We do too, we are eating at Tom Colicchio's Craftsteak, where are you all eating?"