darkest night

When she stepped out, Red could already fell himself blushing. He had worked here long enough so that this sort of thing hadn't bothered him anymore. In truth, another pair of breasts bouncing in his face turned him off more than on these days, but just the sight of her and how she moved pulled back those old thoughts of a blushing virgin, unable to control himself.
"You look lovely tonight," Was all he could muster, turning sideways on his barstool, so his raging hardon wouldn't be as noticable. He continued to watch her out of the corner of his eye, wanting to look away, but also not wanting to miss a minute of her dance.
It was intoxicating.
 
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"Take a pull on your beer Red. It'll help some," he chuckled without turning his head and without moving his lips. Then he took his own advice and took a long drink without taking his eyes from Lee as she danced and gyrated for them.
 
I couldn’t believe that I could feel this way again. The lost thoughts of being a dancer had been tucked far back in my brain. I wanted to dance ever since I bought the Tavern, but being the owner did seem right to be exposed on stage. Yet the desire of dancing and stripping in front of people was appealing. It was dirty, or vulgar; just dancing you feeling of sexuality.

I looked down at the boys, as they sipped their beer while sliding my hands over my breasts and moving to the music. I could see that Red was hiding, which enticed me even more to get my grove on. I placed my finger in my mouth and slid it back out letting my tounge come with it. The looked like hungry men with desires of their own. I couldn’t resist myself and began to take it off. Little did they know that there was something else underneath. I hadn’t worn them for a long time. Many moons ago, he had purchased a set of titty fringe that just stick to the end of my breasts. The tassels go to my navel, the shimmer in the light as I dance, giving me pleasure as well as those who watch.

I was really getting in the mood watching them, but my desire was to tease and love them both. It was so relaxing and stimulating at the same time. I pointed to Red and motioned him to come to me, as I was licking my lips. I only had one shot to invite him to dance with me or so he thought. If he only knew what I was thinking.
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Red could already feel his face turn beet red. His hand went up, as if to defend himself against attack as she called to him. Tiny tingles crept up and down his spine, both exciting him and frightening him at the same time.
"No, no, no," He said, almost halfheartedly. As if to go up with her would violate something that they had. His eyes automatically went to her lover, the couple who seemed almost inseperable. He wanted to protest that it should be him, and not Red, but that didn't seem just right.
Perhaps he was just scared. Just to look at her made his toes curl up in a curious sort of appeal. Something he couldn't explain, but didn't try to understand in the least. It was just there.
Red, with a blushing smile that never seemed to go away, stepped off the stool and moved closer to her. His steps hard and longing on the ground, as if he were walking to an electric chair.
When he moved up to her, he had a goofy smile, "Be gentle."
Red bit his lower lip, unsure what she would do.
 
I could see that he was unsure of my intentions. I asureed him that he would not regret tonight. He still was flush and afraid.
"I won't hurt you, and I wont make you ashamed. Just dance with me. Just hold me and dance."

Red was so stiff, I could tell that this made him uneasy. So I desided to just dance like a lady, and if any moves were to be made it would be his.

"Thank you Red, you are the best" I kissed him on the cheek and finished the dance.
 
Red watched as his hands slipped around her form each finger finding the contours of her body, and molding against them. He loved the feeling as they swayed back and forth to the music, her body with hs, and his right next to hers.
This didn't feel too bad at all. He had wiped that silly smile from off his face, now immersed deeply in her hair. It smelled like golden honey warming in a peaceful meadow. He held her close, forgetting for a moment where they were, and that they were being watched.
When the song ended, he lingered against her for just a second, and then kissed her. A soft spoken kiss with his lips touching hers.
"Thank you," He almost whispered, barely able to get the words out. He still had his eyes closed, and opened them, almost in embarrassment as the world came rolling back on him. He was at a bar, with his boss, and her boyfriend right at the bar drinking a beer and watching them.
The goofy smile returned, "Yea... yeah. You're welcome."
He let out a deep breath, one he didn't know he was holding in.
 
"Red...don't let him intimidate you. He is a good man, and I love him for that...but don't..." I pulled myself closer to him and kissed him back.

I left him and went to my office to change. Red was diffanently unconfortable having an audiance. And my love just stared at the both of us with a glare I was used to. But I allowed myself to be open to new experiences. As I changed, my mind wandered in warmth of Red touch. However, I really didn't know how Red felt, so I was not going to push, for fear of chasing him away. I needed him in more ways than just his presents. Red is the best damn partender and employee I have ever had since I owned the Tavern.

When I came back they were both sitting there in silence sipping on their beers. " Well boys lets call it a night, shall we? I'm exausted, as I'm sure you are too." I turned out the lights and walked towards the door. They both just sat at the bar like they didn't hear me.:confused:
 
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OOC: Missed posts it seems, sorry.

IC: I watched as they danced and polished off my beer and got out two more by reaching over the bar. Both were opened and one set next to Red's so when he returned he'd know that there weren't any hard feelings.

Lee was Lee and if she ever changed I don't know if I'd be as happy with her.

When Red sat down I said quietly, "Red, don't let it bother you it doesn't me. Lee does what Lee wants to do with my blessing so long as she comes back to me again.
"The day she doens't I'll know she's found someone she wants more and I'll move and hoping she'll be happy and she knows if some shithead, not you now, hurts her I'll gut 'em like a fish."

My bottle is raised and tapped against his, "To Lee. She's one of a kind and that's for damned sure."
 
"One of a kind," Red repeated finishing the beer in a few gulps. It went back with the others, in a nice pile of empty beer bottles, all nice and clean for tomorrow.
"I suppose it is getting to be that time, isn't it?"
Getting off the stool, Red followed Lee out to the front door.
"Thank you," He spoke softly to her, his arm on her shoulder, "Thank you for everything tonight."
Outside the cool crisp air nipped at him. He breathed it in, looking up at the twinkling stars with a renewed interest that only came after a long night of working. Temporary freedom. Even though he loved being behind the bar, nothing could beat that walk back to the car when all you had to do was go to bed.
"I'll see you all tomorrow," He said, walking over to his truck, giving them both a farewell wave.
 
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He follows Red outside and locks up, closes the grate across the door and window, as they talk, and then walks to the entrance to the alley where Black Death waited and paused to see what Lee was gonna do.
 
I was so tired, I didn’t care how I got home. I walked over to Black Death, running my hand down the leather seat. I looked up at him, smiled… “take me home?… I just want to take a hot bath, relax, sip a glass of wine and listen to calm music.”

I wasn’t in the mood for hard core tonight, my mind was flying with all kinds of thoughts. I didn’t know what he would say, so I grabbed his hand, leaned over and kissed him softly, pressed my body next to his… “Just hold me tonight, I need your warmth.”
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"I think that can be done Lee and the tubs big enough for both of us so soak in as you lay back against me."

He straddles the Vincent and kicks it to life then waits until you up behind him, arms tight around his waist. Once ready you roar off down the dark, deserted street. The stillness of the late hour shattered by the roar of the twin pipes and the engine winds up as he hugged and a head lays very familiarly on his back cheek pressed to the soft leather of his jacket.

In next to no time he's coasting to a stop, engine silent, in the back yard. When you get off he chains Black Death to the oak in the yard and then follows you inside.
 
As we entered in the back door, I placed my jacket on the table. As I started up the stair, a tug at mu arm stopped me. As he grabbed my arm, he pulled me close to him. The look on his face was puzzled, and I could tell he wanted to know how I really felt about the kid.
"Don't look so stressed, we're here, hes there, where ever there is." I put my hands on his face and leaned in for a kiss. I then put my arms around his neck and pushed him back aganist the sink. I was so tired, I relaxed into his arms. He then picked me up and carried me up the stairs. I senced a bit of romance in the air, something that was long needed instead of the usual roughness we both enjoyed.
"Using the soft touch tonight aye?":kiss:
 
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"Aye me wanton wench," he replies picking up on a varation of the Captor/captive game you used to play.

"Ta night ya'll be seduced and forced by yer own traitorous lusts and body to surrender yerself ta me wench," he says as you're carried into the bedroom and laid on the bed.
 
"So ya think ya going to satify this wench aye? Lets see what ya got...mmm, looks like ya needem some help here. Let me help."

The night grew with passion as we played and laid, played and caressed the nite away.:kiss:
 
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Kicking off his boots, stripping off his leather pants, pulling the Stergis shirt over his head to stand naked before the wench he replies, "This is what I have wench now show me what you have to offer."
 
I wasn't surprised at what he had, caused I'd seen a hundred times before. But the shere pleasure of roleplaying was fun.
"My my... where do I begin?"
I stood up on the bed, pranced around; then I jumped to the floor, walked around him as if he was on display. I took my usual toy from the drawer, blind folded him, then teased him for 20 minutes. I took my slave kit out, tied him to the bed and used my horsetail whip to intice him to inlarge his manhood to the brink of pain. Then I took an ice cube and let it melt from my mouth and drip on him from neck to toe. Everytime a drop of cold would hit him his manhood would jerk with delight.
I stood quite and said nothing, just letting him lay there in silence. Then I took the toys and had some fun. With a smack of the paddle on my hand he jumped as if he'd had been shot. I still said nothing. It was at that moment that I had him right where I wanted him. I wanted romance, he always wanted hard core.
"Well... now you will recieve your dues, Welcome to the darkened room of pain. You will endure for the next 30 minutes the reality of the whore you have captured. Beg slave, beg...beg for your life and I may set you free."
I knew in my heart this was our way of mutual consent, lust, love or whatever you wanted to call it. But for now he was mine. And I was his.
I hadn't done any of our usaual taticts since our parting years ago, and wouldn't go to these extencive acts with anyone else. But my own desire at this moment was to act instead of react.
"Beg I said, I can't here you." I said as I whiped him repetedly.
 
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OOC: This is a 180 degree role reversal for me. I'm not and never have been submissive, but I'll try this once just for you. Hope it's convincing.

IC:

The helpless feeling of being bound and blindfolded, the erotic feelings of the icy drops of water, the pain I mostly walled off all had my cock straining to grow not inches but feet long and inches thicker it wanted something to fuck so badly or to be sucked until there wasn't anything left to suck out.

"Ohhhh, Mistress fuck me, suck me. Favor your poor helpless slave with the feel of your wonderous cunt, your incredibly tight ass or your beyond description cocksucking mouth Mistress. Please, please. If you don't my cock will explode it needs you sooo badly and my ball to if the pressure in them isn't released soon."
 
I couldn’t help but to laugh out loud, when his cry for relief was so apparent. So I released his pain with the only to please myself. As I leaned in for the kill, I growled like a cat in heat, with hot passion to penetrate my desire of love as I swallowed his member as far as I could. He arched his back and shoved it even further. I grabbed his balls and massaged them as I continued to caress his member with my mouth. Soon he relaxed as we both were consumed with lust. I moved to his face, removed the blindfold and leaned in for the kiss. I licked my lips as I placed my finger over his lips to say nothing. I slid my hand down his chest, braced myself as I sung my leg over him. He smiled with delight as I was on top. I teased him by just sitting on him with our bodies touching without penetration. I moved up and down as I felt his largeness press against me with a rage of thrust. As I placed him inside of me, we both moaned with delight. His warmth and thrust sent me into a realm of passion only one could imagine. As the night went on and on in the heat of passion, my tiredness caught up with me. I untied him, kissed him as we rolled in a united position side by side.
“I am exhausted, today was a big day and tomorrow is just around the bend."
Knowing that Red and I had a big day to clean and refresh the tavern. I closed my eyes and went into dream land. My only thoughts I remember, was of Red. Leaving him standing infront of the Tavern as we pulled away on Black Death was a vision that lingered in my head. Red was handsome, well sure of himself and one with the world. His frendly smile and passionate eyes made all the ladies want him, including me. My dream was more intence that I realized when I awoke wanting him to be there. The desire grew and grew everytime I thought of Red. But I told myself, all in good time. I rolled towards the edge of myside of the bed and closed my eyes with Red in my head, thinking of a way to intice Red.
Morning came to soon and I knew that I needed to get movin. I stuggled into the shower all a while thinking of my desires and plans for the day. As I was dressing, I watch my sleeping pal lay relaxed and somewhat a smile on his face. I let him sleep and left for the Tavern. I pushed my bike out to the street so I wouldn't wake him when I started it.
The ride did me good, it had been a while I rode my own bike, and the feeling was a roaring pleasure with the wind in my hair and the vibration between my legs. I shifted into high gear, and just leaned back in awe of the new day.
As I approched the Tavern, I say Red waiting at the back door. My heart began to pound at his site.
"Why are you out here Red, did you loose you Key?"
 
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Sleep had been impossible. He tossed and turned, making a mess of his bed for four hours before giving it up and watching infomercials that reigned the early morning hours of television.
He couldn't sleep, his mind wouldn't let him. Wild and unimaginable acts kept drawing up in him, and try as he might, he couldn't get rid of them.
He looked a mess when he finally came into work, but some visine and a good clean shower helped with that.
"It's good to see you too. No, I was.. ummm," Why was he out here? He didn't want to tell her, or maybe he just couldn't.
"I just wanted to see you, we have a big day today, you know. I thought..."
He stopped again, biting his lower lip.
"I don't know," Red turned around, sighing, unlocking thed oor and letting her in. He really didn't know, that was the problem. There seemed to be too many problems.
"So, where are we going to start today?"
 
I could tell something was on his mind, but he wouldn't say, or was it he didn't the words.
"I thought we would start behind the bar and rearrange the shelves, I ordered new glasses and nut cups, we'll need to make room for them. Then...you tell me whats on you mind.
by the Look at his face, I could see tenson, enough to make it hard to figure out what was worng.
 
"It's just... I'm glad to see you, is all."
Red gave a big smile, hoping it would help. It wasn't exactly a lie, he was glad to see her, but then again it was far from the truth either.
"The bar, seems like a good enough place to start."
Getting to work would help. He could just move into a steady groove and forget about things for a bit. Go on with moving and cleaning.
Something to occupy the mind and the hands.
Under the bar, he knelt down, beginning to grab the old cups and move them to the top of the counter.
"So, how was last night?"
 
“It was fun, you were here, we had a good night, lots of customers both old and new. I will do the books later and that will tell us more.”
I knew what he was asking, but I didn’t want to say anything, so I diverted the conversation to here at the Tavern. I couldn’t talk to him about it for fear of scaring him away. I knew that he had been talking to my ole friend, and only god knows what he said to Red. I casually moved towards him while we were cleaning to see what his reaction would be.
“So are you ready for another big day behind the bar or would you like to do something else during happy hour? Or do you really like han’in out back here behind the bar.”
As we cleaned, the floor was closer that ever, and the smell of his cologne was making me shiver with desire. I wanted him now more than ever. Do I drop him right here or… No I had to control myself, take it slow, don’t scare him off. My thoughts became so intence, then Red spoke.
 
Red side stepped, and bumped into her, his hands went out to make sure she kept balance, holding onto the small of her back and pressing her close.
"Oh, sorry," He said, inches from her.
Red lingered for a second, before dropping back down to grab a few more cups.
"I don't know. Behind the bar is fun. I could go up and dance for the customers, but I don't think they'd like that."
He laughed at this, filling his hands with the glasses and taking them out back to storage.
"Whatever you want to do though. I'm fine behind the bar, or somewhere else. You can put me wherever you want."
He grabbed a box of her new supplies and put them on the table.
"Where do you want me?"
 
OOC: A ghostly laugh fills the bar and a familiar voice says, "Now there's one hell'uva straight line if I ever heard one." before the laughter starts again and slowly fades away.
 
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