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Here is a visual written by another author. It's my favorite Nick visual! NOT SUITABLE FOR ANYONE UNDER 17!!

The show ended, bringing to an end the best night of my entire life. But it would only get better, as I had scored backstage passes from my uncle, who was working the event. I felt like the luckiest girl in the world~ I had had first row seats, and now I was going to meet the best band ever. I pushed my way through the crowd, past a group of screaming teenagers near the backstage entrance. I shook my head. "Damn teenies," I muttered. I reached the VIP area, showed the security guard my pass, and was shoved forward by the crowd behind me. That was when I saw him~ my favorite member, Nick Carter. The blonde-haired, blue-eyed babe. He was signing autographs and talking to a group of girls. He was still hot and sweaty, but I didn't care. He looked good no matter what. I smiled as I remembered how he'd kept eyeing me during the show, and dancing right in front of me. He had been very flirty with me too, and when the group of girls left, I walked up to him. He recognized me immediately and smiled. "Hey there. I remember you," he remarked. I grinned at him. Then I stuck my hand out to him. "I'm Tara," I replied, giving him a very flirtatious smile. He leaned over and whispered in my ear," Give me a few minutes, and we can go somewhere private." His voice was deep and husky, and a shiver of excitement ran through me. And as I looked down, I noticed that I was having a definite effect on him. And I definitely liked what I saw. I practically went crazy waiting for him to finish up, and about a half hour later he finally did. He said something to one of the bodyguards, then walked over to me and took my hand. We snuck out the back entrance and went to his tour bus, and once we were inside I looked around. I couldn't believe I was actually inside his tour bus. I turned to him, but before I could say anything, his lips were on mine, and we were kissing. His hands found their way underneath my black tanktop, and he gently stroked my bare breasts, and I moaned into his mouth. His hands reached up and lifted the top over my head, then he knelt down and began to kiss my exposed breasts. His tongue lazily circled my nipples, as my breathing became heavier. Then he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of my jeanshorts and slid them off, then began to kiss my neck.
"Tara, I've gotta have you. Ever since I saw you at the show tonight, I knew I had to," he whispered in my ear. His lips gently travelled all over my skin, and after a moment I pulled away and gazed into his eyes. "I just want to let you know I'm not usually like this. I'm not a groupie," I told him. I paused. "In fact, I've never...well, you know." He lifted my chin with his fingers. "It doesn't matter to me, baby. I promise I won't hurt you," he reassured me. I was quiet a moment. His finger gently stroked my cheek. Finally, I asked, "Do you have protection?" He nodded. "Yeah. I wouldn't touch you without it," he said. I reached over and placed my hand on the bulge through his pants. A smile spread across my face. "Wow, you really are a big boy," I murmered. And with that, I removed his clothes, and we fell onto his bed. He covered my entire body with kisses, and I did the same to him, and then finally he slid on a condom and spread my legs apart. I was trembling, and he noticed and began to whisper in my ear. "It's OK, baby. I promise you it'll be OK. Just relax and let me do everything." He slid his hand down and stuck two fingers inside of me.I moaned as he slowly began to move them in and out of me. Then he gazed down at me. "Just seeing if you're ready for me," he said, and grinned. I giggled, and a second later I felt him push his hardness into me. I gasped, and he brought his lips to mine, and parted them with his tongue, and we began to kiss hungrily. We continued to kiss as he moved himself in and out of me. Moan after moan escaped my lips, and I clung to him as his lovemaking became harder and more determined.
"Ohhhhh...," I cried out, as I moved my body against his, feeling him go deeper inside of me. "Oh Nicky...Oh God!," I gasped. That was his cue to move harder and faster, and I screamed out his name over and over as he continued. My walls clenched around his hardness, and he gazed down at me, his breathing heavy. "Damn, baby. You're so tight," he groaned, as he felt himself reach his release. I felt him rise inside of me, and a second later he exploded, and we both gasped from the power of it. He fell limp on top of me, and I rolled over on top of him and began to kiss every inch of his body. This is what I had always fantasized about, and now it was coming true. He moaned underneath me, then placed his hands on my hips as I moved lower. I moved myself against him, and I felt him grow harder inside me once again. "You feel so good," I murmured as our lips met in a hungry kiss. He moaned into my mouth. "So do you," he murmured between kisses. Before I knew it, I was back underneath him, and he was making love to me once again. I gripped the rails of the bed as his lips found all the right places to satisfy me. When he went down on me, I cried out his name over and over as his tongue licked and teased me. "OH SHIT! NICKY!," I exclaimed, feeling his tongue inside me.
I reached my release then, and he pulled me into his arms. "Why don't I want this night to end?," he murmured. Tears filled my eyes. "I don't want it to end either. But we both know it has to. We'll probably never see each other again," I whispered. The thought saddened me. He gazed down at me. "But I want to see more of you," he told me, kissing me. I sat up in bed and pulled the sheet tighter around me. He knelt behind me and began to massage my shoulders. I leaned into him as a low moan escaped my lips. A second later his lips found mine and we fell back on the bed kissing hungrily.
We made love again the, and this time it was even better than the first time. We satisfied each other in every possible way. And when we were done, we got dressed, and agreed to stay in touch. Neither one of us wanted to forget what had happened between us that night. I couldn't help smiling to myself after we had said our goodbyes. My dreams had all come true that night. Not only had I met Nick, but I had also shown him how much I really loved him. I couldn't wait to be with him again. And to think, none of this would have happened if I hadn't gotten that backstage pass....