A New Start (( Open to One Female ))

TirithIre

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OOC: I just joined up to this board, and am looking for one female to have a fun rp with, so join in if your interested :)

Male, 6' 3" , 25 Years Old

IC: The night was young, a beautiful dark sky that glistened with the lights of the stars, along with a beautiful crescent moon glittering above... Brandon walked silently through the park, with a silent feeling to him. Being tall did have it's advantages, no one messed with him, and those that were stupid ended up on the ground unconscious. As it was, he was looking to meet a new girl, he having spent the last two years in a long term relationship, was definatly looking for some new fun! With short blonde hair and crystal blue eyes, Brandon was a very handsome man, right in the prime of his life. Karate had chiseled his body into a fine form... and tonight, he was 'on the dating scene'.

Currently he was headed for The Black Midnight, a rather nice club on the eastern part of the city, and wearing a nice black sliken shirt, along with a dragon's claw necklace against a slightly tanned yet handsome chest, Brandon smiled to himself, he commenting to himself easily. " I haven't done this whole dating scene in a long time." He looking forewards to it indeed, looked to his watch for the fifth time in ten minutes. " Seven o'clock, the start of a new life." His ex-fiancee having recently dumped him because she had 'fell out of love' with him, he wasn't going to hang around, Brandon knew he was more important then that, and as such, he was going out! His frustrations gone, he feeling slightly better about himself, tonight would be great, he was sure of it!
 
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welcome to lit and lets have some fun

It was early and I had just finished getting ready to go out with the girls from work. Mike was bumping his gums again about me going, leaving him alone for the night. Hell he goes out at least once a week with the guys and comes home steaming drunk. I go out maybe once a month if I'm lucky. The usual arguments ensue and I end up ducking his fist as it smashes another mirror. Running past him I duck out the door and down the apartment stairs onto the street. A tear forming at the corner of my eye. So thankful his fist hadn't connected with my jaw as it had last time.

What can I do now, a female in her mid 20's all dressed up and nowhere to go for about and hour. I was to meet my friends at The Black Midnight about 8pm, it was a little past 7 now. I was glad it was a warm night. The thin silky skirt and halter top teamed with a pair of white patent boots may show off my tan but does absolutely nothing towards keeping me warm. I had left in such a hurry I hadn't even grabbed a jacket.

Fuck him! He's always trying to ruin my night, tonight Mike was a thing of the past. Hell come morning I was gonna grab my stuff and get the hell out of the apartment. Even if it meant sleeping on the streets for a bit I didn't care . I'd had enough of his abusive ways. I was gonna have some serious fun. If I was lucky enough I might hook up with some gorgeous guy I meet tonight. Who knows what will happen.

I strode through the park aimlessly talking to myself , I didn't even notice the guy come up from behind me and making me nearly jump out of my skin as suddenly he spoke. My hand covering my mouth to stifle a scream, the wind catching my long auburn hair and whipping a strand across my face.

"You know they lock people away for talking to themselves like that?"
 
OOC: Welcome, a pleasure to see that someone 'took the bait', now let's have some fun :)

IC: I had truly been so involved in my own world that I had not noticed her, after all, there were those situations of 'if i'm not looking for someone, or something, you do not see it'. Yet as I heard her comment, she could see a slight smile curl across my lips. " That is true, but usually, that only happens if you answer yourself as well."

Even as I said those words, my eyes locked onto hers, and though I did not do it, I felt the urge to reach out a hand and gently remove the hair strands from her face. Instead though I looked to her and smiled slightly. " My apologies for startling you ma'am, I had not intended to, especially to such a beautiful woman." I was dressed as lightly as she was, though where she was beautiful, I was simply handsome. Dark blue eyes locked upon hers, as I looked around though. " It is not my place to ask, but what is a lovely woman such as yourself doing in the park at night? It is not the safest place to be. My name is Brandon by the way, a pleasure to meet you."

I had a good look to me, besides being handsome, the discipline and calm nature seemed to resonate to others, allowing them to trust me. The short blonde hair was cut and spiked, yet it was classy, not trashy or a fad at all... instead, it only added to the allure of the man whom stood before her. He did notice though the frightened look in her eyes, something, surely not myself... as I actully took a step back, to respect her personal space.
 
oh bait am i?

Once I had got over the initial shock of him being so close I relaxed as best as you could in a strangers company. A very handsome stranger at that.

" It is not my place to ask, but what is a lovely woman such as yourself doing in the park at night? It is not the safest place to be. My name is Brandon by the way, a pleasure to meet you."

After a moment to consider his words I realised he was right. A single female as scantily dressed as I was could be a sitting target for a mugger or rapist. I had never considered the danger I was putting myself in. IDIOT that I am.

"Yes you are right....Brandon , did you say? I am a fool for coming out here tonight....just never thought about it. My names Alison by the way. Nice to meet you Brandon. So where are you off to tonight, out with the boys?"

My five foot six frame dwarfed by his much taller one. I was fascinated by those eyes. They were so blue like a crystal clear lagoon, drawing me deeper into their depths. People often said similar things about my own . The closest colour to describe them is lavender, not quite a true blue but with a purple hint to them. A stark contrast to my auburn shoulder length hair which framed my face. A style my hairdresser said would suit me and I had to agree with him.
 
" No, nothing with the guys actually, I am only out on the town tonight to meet a beautiful woman and have some fun. I'm actually heading to The Black Midnight." I smiled gently, even as I noticed the hue of her eyes, finding that I was already becomming as lost in them as she was of mine.

" if you did not consider it you are either very capable of protecting yourself, or I will simply have to insist on accompanying you to your destination, to make sure you arrive there safetly." I spoke, she hearing the authoritive, yet courteous sound of my voice... and simply being near me, she would feel safe, that I would protect her, against any whom would have ill intentions. I was only out to have a fun night, but I also wasn't going to ignore a woman whom needed help.

I looked around, luckily though the park was somewhat empty, that and I was not actually looking to cause her harm, moreso actually I was looking to protect her against anyone, besides, she looked rather sexy, I couldn't help letting my eyes graze over her though kept a respectable distance from her, so that she wouldn't feel that she was too close to me, after all, she was still a stranger, as I was.
 
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How refreshing , a guy willing to help without wanting something in return. This was a first for me. Ever guy I seem to attract is and asshole, either violent or just plain bad. Brandon seems different ...more of a gentleman. Hell he was even stepping away from me so I wouldn't feel so scared of him. I just didn't have the nerve to tell him I taught self defence to a women's class, probably the main reason I hadn't thought twice of walking on my own.

"I too am heading to The Black Midnight. Meeting some of the girls from work for a bit of a rave. Bad night at home so really need to let my hair down. Since we're bot heading there we could walk together ... if you really don't mind walking with a crazy woman?"

I took a step closer so we were only inches away from each other, almost feeling the body heat emanating from him. A quick inconspicuous glance told me that he did a martial art of some sort. The stance, looking relaxed but just like a tiger or snake waiting patiently. Muscles coiled ready to pounce the second they needed to. Damn if he wasn't a sexy specimen of manhood. Especially when I compared him to Steve. A guy who looked like he belonged Iin jail... truth be told he probably would be if he had ever been caught!
 
I smiled easily to that one... even as I heard her... I watched her easily, somehow knowing that she had some training as well, it wasn't that I thought her inept, more indeed that she was a woman, and to be perfectly honest some women just were helpless when it came to it. She noticed the way I stood, not really defensive, but at the same time ready always for anything that could happen.

She heard a chuckle escape me, even as I looked to her and shrugged. " Considering I was the one talking to himself when we first met, I doubt you'll have to worry about my thinking you crazy." Though he mentally filed away that her home life wasn't everything she wished it to be, I secretly wondered if perhaps i'd end up taking her home with me.

Indeed I wasn't a druggie, I didn't smoke, it just was a killer when it came to the cardiovascular part of humans... and I was built, yet also soft... nothing like her asshole of a 'boyfriend'. Though when she stepped forewards I smiled and she found me looking down to her, even as I nodded easily. " Well then, shall we?" I actually taking the initative, and turning sideways, she felt my hand slide around to her lower back, before I ushered her up beside me, and began walking casually... she knowing something new, courtesy and respect, not something she was obviously used to.
 
His arm snaked to my waist and round to the small of my back. A gesture that I didn't miss. Closeness yet a respectful distance. This could become a very interesting night after all. I might even ask him if he wanted to join us. No point in him being on his own, besides I felt like I wanted to find out just that little bit more about him. My curiosity getting the better of me.

"So tell me my chivalrous knight a little about yourself. Are you just out to get into some girls panties or looking for something more?"

If he answers yes to the panties question I just might feel the inclination to pursue the matter a bit more later. He was sexy after all, and so confident he verged on arrogance. Yet I still sensed a touch of humility about him. Almost as if he could switch from being in charge to being somewhat submissive in the right company.

We were walking along so closely and chatting it wasn't till he tensed slightly I realised we had company . Three guys were coming towards us with a big dog. A mastiff of some kind I think. But for some reason they didn't look like your typical dog owners. He took his arm from behind me and stretched his fingers in anticipation of having to defend us. I got out my keys and held them so I had one sticking out between my index and middle finger. The perfect thing to rake a face or shove up under the armpit to get someone to let go.

"you thinking what I am about those two?"
 
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I hardly even had time to tell her anything about himself as he saw the men approaching. " I'd have to say that I am..." I tensed easily, even as I slid my hand into my back pocket, pulling out a slightly dented piece of wood that was used in karate for pressure points of an attacker. " Though they haven't actually done anything yet, so let us step aside and see if they are going to cause trouble."

I using my brain quickly, but if these men wished trouble, they would be biting off more then they could handle... I smiled slightly. " I am after a woman's panties, as well as her heart." He added, answering her question, even as I pulled her off the path, stepping aside to see if those men were out to have a fight or not.
 
Trying to maintain the false sense of a couple at ease I reach up on my tip toes and kiss his cheek. My hands loosely around his neck, his head tilted to the side as he watched them. His last comment not lost to my ears as the guys approached. I click my tongue on order to distract the dog .

Brandon whispered that they were only yards from us now, he pulled back slightly and took my hands in his , lowering them to our sides, ready for anything.

"Gives us your money"

I heard the deep bass voice from the one on the left. Brandon poised ready. I made as if I as going to get my money from my purse. Stepping to the side leaving the way open for my tall handsome protector.
 
I looked into her eyes, listening to her as she told me what was happening... I couldn't help but remain tensed... though when she stepped to the side and let thbe way open I allowed my training to come into focus, the man right before me standing in my way, he was a true idiot... for he was the first target.

As Alison watched, she saw my hand move faster then her eyes could actually follow, all she heard were cries of pain, grunts of agony, before an instant later the man was on the ground, crumpled unconcius as I moved to the second man... knocking the dog's leash free I defended her with myself... knowing how to so easily.

She saw the way I could manhandle anyone, she knew that if he had wished it, she would have been hurt by him, yet he was her protector! I easily drove the attackers off, the idiots dragging their buddy off as I looked to her and smiled slightly, as if I had done nothing special... which to me, this was nothing.

I couldn't actually say that I wasn't perturbed by the situation... yet I handled myself well, the black self defense device dissapearing from sight as I looked to her and smirked a bit. " See? nothing to it... now aren't you glad I was talking to myself when I met up with you?" I was easily looking back to her, even as I stepped to her side and grinned slightly, I couldn't help think that she would be impressed, after all 3 on 1 weren't the best odds, I gave no thought to it, more wanting to make sure she had gone untouched by those hooligans.
 
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He handled those thugs like insects who needed squashing. My hero. Before putting his arm around my shoulders again as we continued walking towards the club. Hopefully that would be all the excitement for tonight.

We arrived at the door of the club and I met Suzie, Katya and Belinda. Introducing them to Brandon and explaining what had just happened. They just gawped in amazement. While Brandon tried to act modestly about it all. I knew that he was enjoying all this attention.

We got a drink from the bar and found an empty booth beside the dance floor, the girls continued to quiz him about life more than anything. I just wished they weren't there half the time as I kept catching his eye and smiling at him. Before long I managed to persuade him to dance and next thing we knew the night was almost over.
 
It was far too true that time flew by when you were having fun... I had a great time, chatting, teasing, talking. Though truly I know that Alison, as well as myself, now wishing that we were alone, I was still courteous until he got to the point of dancing. Once I got her onto the dance floor the rest of the world dissapeared.

I had one hell of a good time with her, dancing, laughing, touching. I even slid my hands down a few times and rubbed her butt in my hands, knowing she was teasing me, and it was not lost, not at all. As the night got later though I spun her about so her back was pressed into my chest as she could feel my lips close around her earlobe, sucking on it erotically, as I smiled slightly to myself and held her as I ground against her, the song perfect to grind and heaten the body's wants up... before I smiled slightly.

" A shame that the night is ending, unless..." She feeling my lips connect with the side of her neck softly, even as I gently ran my hands along her arms, our bodies swaying to the music. I was secretly wondering just how I could get her into my bed tonight, she was witty, sexy beyond belief, and she seemed to truly need a man whom would take care of her, treat her as a woman, not like a bitch or whore.
 
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As he rubs against the back of my body I feel on fire. His firm tautness against my own softer flesh. I could feel a stirring in his pants as his cock begins to respond to our touches.

He spoke the words " A shame that the night is ending, unless..." and I responded by pushing my ass back against him. I turn to face him, my lips seeking his own. Taking his bottom lip between mine as I run my tongue along it before giving a gentle tug.

"Shall we go to yours then Brandon. As long as you understand this might be a one off but I really don't want to go home tonight nor do I want to be answering questions all night long as my friends would do. I need someone to hold me and accept me for who I am. No strings and then just see what happens."
 
I couldn't really believe my luck, and yet, I wanted what she said, even as I felt her kiss me, I kissed her back before I listened to her... nodding to show I understood. After all, she needed a man, not an abuser, and that, at least, was something I could do... to fullfill her needs to be held.

She could feel my hard cock bumping into her ass, even as I smiled. " Let's go then, escape, my place is only a ten minute walk from here." I lived close, so that I could walk here anytime I wanted, though she felt my lips press against hers deeply then, my tongue softly flicking across your lips before I pull away, and taking your hand lead you to leave, the night nice, and the walk could lead to more fun on the way.
 
Saying goodnight to the girls I assured them I would be okay with Brandon, we turned to walk as they jumped in a cab. Taking his hand in mine I let him lead me towards his place and his waiting bed.

He was almost bang on the button when he said he was just ten minutes from the club. Taking the shortcut through the park again, at least no one else was there this time.

We arrive at the door of an apartment block , he opens the door for me to enter and we go up one flight of stairs. I can't get over how clean it looks compared to our block. The only thing on the landing here is a couple of pots of plants, mine there might be someone lying passed out or old mattresses.

He takes out his key and opens the door. everything is perfect when we walk in. Tidy, clean and although sparsely furnished it all matches. As he closes the door behind us he puts his arms round me and gives me a cuddle.
 
I don't really want to push her, hence a cuddle feels right to my own concious... I live in a nice two story condo, my hands encircling her as I pulled her into myself. I never lie to people, after all what is accomplished besides pain. When one lies, that is all that it takes to ruin relationships, lives. I had teased her a bit on the way there, my hand squeezing hers, at one point I even gently turned her into his arms and kissed her.

Though the apartment was warm, and though sparsly decorated, as she had seen, there was a nice couch... though as the door closed I gently pushed her into the now closed door and kissed her softly... she knowing she was mine for tonight, and so did I, yet I didn't maul her, instead, I simply held her in my arms and devoured her with a single kiss.
 
His lip sealed mine , his tongue seeking my own until the two entwined like a pair of dancing snakes. The passion building , my hands wrapped around his middle and clasping his back, pulling him ever closer. I wanted him to know how much I wanted this.

I take his hand again as I break away from the kiss and look at him , my eyes conveying a smoldering passion just beneath the surface. I pull him on top of on the couch, a sumptuous cream leather so soft we just sink in to it. We start to kiss again, only this time our hands are wandering a bit more. his down my sides and then just brushing my breasts as if not deliberate. My nipples respond by hardening against the thin white halter top, my own hands playing with his hair but also one moving down his back towards his ass.
 
I felt her tongue duelling with mine, even as I pressed her against the door... I knew she wanted it... and easily, I moved atop her on the couch, teasing her by only brushing her breasts, though I hiked her shirt up a bit, she feeling my hands gently scraping her sides, even as I gently kissed her, my tongue pushing into her mouth.

my mouth pushed into hers... my hands touching softly, even as I couldn't help but enjoy myself. After all, she WAS so sexy to me... I sighed into her mouth, though shifted a bit, until I slipped my hand up to a breast, to find out if she was wearing a bra or had gone au'natural tonight.
 
His snaked up under my top, finding my pretty lace strapless bra . His fingers squeezed it gently, enough to realise my 36c 's would fit perfectly in them. My head tilts back and I close my eyes giving myself over to this newish sensation. Mike was a go straight to business kind of guy - always straight to my pussy ,five thrusts with his fingers then ram his cock home.

It had been so long since someone had taken their time with my breasts. My nipples hardening further against the lace, rubbing against it. A warm relaxing feeling spreading throughout my body, my soft moans escaping my lips. I can't hide my pleasure.

"Brandon....that feels so good. I don't normally do this you know. I just feel so......safe with you"
 
"Brandon....that feels so good. I don't normally do this you know. I just feel so......safe with you"

I smiled slightly at that, even as I looked to her and nodded, she could feel my eyes on her as I trailed kisses along her jawline.
" I know Alison, but you deserve a man... whom will make pleasure explode from you, not just seek his own."
I knew somehow she wasn't a whore, and yet there she was in my arms. Holding her breast in my hand, I squeezed softly, and feeling her nipple harden even more, I rubbed it with the palm of my hand, as my fingers caressed her through the lace, not pulling them out of her strapless bra, but instead, she could feel my lips kissing over her neck, seeming to glorifying in her body... and I had yet to even touch her pussy, though I knew when I did, she would be needing it, craving it.
 
My hands strayed to his ass, cupping the ample round , pert cheeks in them pulling his body upwards against mine. Rubbing in all the right places. His semi hard cock finding that groove between my nether lips, the friction of his zipper and cock making my clit tingle in anticipation for later. The thin lace of the white thong doing nothing to stop it.

I long for his fingers to roam over my naked form, to watch his face as he reveals it inch by inch. Kissing it , licking it, touching it. I take his hand in mine and ease one breast out of the lacy confines and place his fingers on my bare skin, just holding it there for a second before I release it. Leaving it to enjoy its adventure of discovery. Loving the warmth of his palm as it rubs over my nipple before he takes it between his fingertips and tugs at it, rolling it between them. Oh my god .......I might actually cum from breast play alone!
 
It goes back to that old saying, if your not used to it, then it is even more intense. Though when she 'guides' me to her naked breast, I sit up and pulling her up, she feels and sees as I pull her shirt off her.... her one breast already exposed... I only look at it, seeming mystified. " You are so beautiful Allison."

I groan almost, you seeing how I am looking at you, in a smoldering lust filled gaze, and yet I simply reach out, undoing your bra and letting it fall to the floor I push you back down, kissing you deeply as both hands now play with your naked and oh so sensitive breasts... plucking the hard throbbing nipples to make pleasure run straight to your needy pussy.
 
alison

"that feels good Brandon. You have nice hands, gentle yet firm with their touch. But I think you may be a bit over dressed and I have the need to see your body too. "

Damn what I really wanted to say was I really needed him to fuck me senseless so I could go home to Mike and let him see my cum filled pussy and smelling of fresh sex! Make him realise just what he was going to be missing from tomorrow onwards. My mind made up I was definitely leaving the son of a bitch to stand on my own feet and forget about his minds games, his physical beatings I took so often. I realised I wanted a guy like Brandon, maybe not Him personally but definitely some one with a similar attitude. He will do nicely for tonight at least and then we can see what happens.

I let my hand snake between our bodies and grabbing the buttons and opening them slowly from the top down. Trying to kiss his chest as each one opened, revealing another inch of flesh.
 
He chuckled slightly at her words, Brandon couldn't get over that he had her here... in his arms, that he was really going to fuck her, because well... he wanted to! He knew somehow, that by taking her home he'd be seeing her again... he didn't want this to be the only time he did... she was a nice woman, much more then some of the others that he had dealt with before! He smirked though and nodded as he settled sith her... laying atop her he lifted up a bit, allowing himself to be unclothed.

" And you are so beautiful, you don't deserve to be hurt..." He gently smiling, before he kissed her, his hands rubbing her breasts so nicely, she could tell that he was definatly a good man, and if she asked, he would help her!
 
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