I've Been Waiting For You

LuckyGirl1313

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Kaye(19) had noticed him watching her the first time she had ever attended the very exclusive night club, Night Rain. A young man up in the balcony, dressed in an all- black suit complete with tie. He would just watch her as she danced and mingled with the other occupants of the dance floor. She could feel him watching her every move and taking in every inch of her.

She was now a regular at the club and she sees him everytime in that same spot. Her friends figured that he was the owner, but Kaye wondered if it was something different. Why did he seem so intrigued by her and what was making her want to know more about him so badly? Shouldn't she feel threatened by a man watching her every move?

Her birthday...

It was her 20th birthday and she was dressed to kill in her little black dress. The black dress wrapped her perfect body in a soft silk fabric and the corseted bodice accenuated her breasts. Her brown hair hung loose in curls along her shoulders. The darkness of her hair and her dress set off her bright green eyes perfectly.

She was dancing with her friends in the club and she noticed the man watching her again. This time it seemed more intense and she felt as though the gaze were warming her body all over. Kaye... She heard what seemed like a whisper, but this whisper sent a shiver of pleasure through her body. She looked up at the balcony and the man stood there, looking at her intensely. Kaye... Another wave of pleasure. One of her friends asked, "Are you okay?" Kaye nodded and said, "I'm gonna just go to the bathroom." Her friend nodded and Kaye made her way off the dance floor, but she didn't go to the bathroom.

She made her way up the dark staircase to the balcony. The noisiness of the club seemed to fade and her heart pounded as she pushed open the doors to the balcony. She walked out, but there was no one there. She made her way over to where she saw the man standing.

Kaye....I've been waiting for you.... The voice sent a wave of pleasure over her body that made her grasp the railing. Kaye whispered, "Who are you?"

Kaye...will you be mine?....I've waited so long for you.... The waves of pleasure were becoming more and more intense.

She stood there, looking down on the dancing masses then she felt hands on her hips from behind. The feeling gave her chills.

She turned quickly and came face to face with the handsome, mysterious, young man that had been watching her for so long.

((Ok....so I need a good SRPer...I want this character to by mystical in some way, but not a ghost....maybe an dark angel or something like that....I prefer him to be evil, but not to her....any questions, just PM me.))
 
Galeen stood in his usual spot on the balcony surveying the scene for possible victims. His master demanded that only the finest be delivered to him. Though Galeen had walked the earth for nearly 600 years his appearance was that of a handsome young human of no more than 25. His appearance helped him seduce and deliver his quarry. His master could be quite cruel and Galeen often regretted turning the young humans over to their fate. Of course Galeen did not know their true fate. It did not matter for as long as he breathed he would do the master’s bidding.

As he surveyed the crowd this night a new female entered the club. He allowed his mind to reach out and visit her consciousness. She of course had no idea of the visit. Galeen was instantly aroused by the combination of innocence of smoldering sexuality her felt in her. Kaye was her name and she was young; she would have been a perfect choice for the master, but she was not the type that got delivered up to the evil overlord. Besides, there was something about this one that touch Galeen.

Over the months that followed Galeen watched Kaye many times and visited her thoughts often. He knew she had seen him watching her. He knew she wonder who and what he was. He knew her better than she knew herself. Finally, the day came when it was time for them to meet. Galeen’s many visits with Kaye’s thoughts told him she was ready. He also knew that he was completely captivated by her and would not rest until he made her his own.

On that special night as he watched her he felt a blossoming in her. It was her birthday. Twenty years, he thought. It was but a blink of an eye to him and yet a lifetime to her. He made his presence known to her when he visited her mind. As with all of them at first she could not comprehend what was happening. He sent her pleasure and then words. Soon she was ascending the stairs to his private place. He could feel her moving ever closer to him. Then she was there on his balcony, looking down upon her friends and the others. He inhaled and was nearly intoxicated by her scent.

He moved closer and gently placed his hands upon the alluring curvature of her hips. He felt her quiver at his touch. When she turned toward him, he was finally face-to-face with the one he had desired for so long. Never before had he denied himself something or someone. But this one was different, special. Though his lips did not move, the girl clearly heard him speak. His voice was a deep, rich baritone. It seemed soothing, commanding and a bit frightening all at once.

“Welcome, Kaye. I have wanted for so long to invite you up for a private dance.”

He lifted her hand and kissed it softly as an unseen orchestra began to play a tune from a bygone era. The music was so unlike the driving beat playing below in the club. This music was made for a couple to glide to while holding one another in an embrace.
 
Kaye looked up at him in a mix of amazement and shock, but no fear. For some reason, she felt no fear in his presence like he had some kind of calming affect on her.

She just continued to look up at his gorgeous face. There was something about him that she couldn't explain. He looked like an angel, but there was something darker in his eyes. She knew he meant her no harm, but the look in eye said that he wanted her.

She heard his voice and sent another wave of pleasure down her spine, “Welcome, Kaye. I have wanted for so long to invite you up for a private dance.” She was too mesmorized to object when he softly kissed her hand as a melodious tune drowned out the music from the club.

Kaye felt herself being drawn in by him as she moved closer as he took her into his arms for a dance. She felt his strong arms around her as they swayed to the music.

"Who are you?" was all she could mutter as she was swept away. She wondered why she felt so comfortable with him as opposed to natural fear she should be feeling, but she couldn't voice it.
 
LuckyGirl1313 said:
"Who are you?"
He found the question amusing and puzzling. He did not want to lie to her, but if she knew the truth of his nature, she could never again return to her life. Worse if his master knew there was one who knew such things she would not be allowed to live. He drew her to his body and led her expertly into the dance. His moves were graceful and erotic; part of the seduction he planned. He tried to read her thoughts but her mind had become muddled. Confusion masked her thoughts, but could not hide her feelings. She was happy in his arms. He drew her closer and moved his lips to her ear. This time he would use his voice.

“I am Galeen, sweet lady. I work for the owner of the club. This is his private room, but he is reclusive and does not come here. I have free use of this and other of his properties as a consequence of his cloister. I am afraid I can not tell you much more as my employer values his privacy.”

The music stopped as suddenly as it had begun. Galeen stepped back and bowed slightly before once again taking her hand. This time he lingered over the kiss; softly brushing his lips along her delicate knuckles. Kaye even thought for a second his tongue had caressed the inside of her ring finger. He continued to hold her hand as he looked into her eyes. He sent another suggestion of pleasure before inviting her to join him for a late dinner.
 
Moving along with him to the music was almost as orgasmic as his voice. She closed her eyes and he whispered in her ear, taking in his voice.

“I am Galeen, sweet lady. I work for the owner of the club. This is his private room, but he is reclusive and does not come here. I have free use of this and other of his properties as a consequence of his cloister. I am afraid I can not tell you much more as my employer values his privacy.”

She didn't have time to question him because she was slightly disappointed by the end of the dance. He stepped away from her, his scent still lingering. She was breathless as he kissed her hand once more, lingering longer and using his tongue, and making it more erotic. She licked her lips as she imagine the kiss on her lips instead of her hand.

As she felt the warmth of his hand in hers, she was in no position to deny his request for a late dinner. She simply nodded and let him lead her.
 
He took her hand and led her through a previously unseen doorway to a private elevator. In seconds they were in the underground garage being helped into a black limo by a smartly uniformed driver. Once in the back of the expensive car the world was completely shut out. The windows were darkened preventing both the couple being seen and their seeing the passing neighborhood. Though she felt the motion of the vehicle she had no idea where they were traveling. Before she could manage to ask, Galeen again spoke to her mind.

“Kaye, you are exquisitely beautiful and I must say I am captivated by your charms,” He said without moving his lips as he gently touched her cheek.

His fingers moved along her jaw line and then through her silky hair. He caught her eyes in his almost hypnotic stare as he slowly moved his face closer to her. Her eyes sparkled as he gently guided her head. He used his free hand to caress her arm as he brushed his lips across her cheek until there mouths came together. He tasted the sweetness of her lower lip. He felt her shiver as she let her soft lips open for him. His tongue snaked out and traced the crease between her lips. He sent a small hint of pleasure to her as she let his tongue enter her warm moist mouth. The kiss was soft and unhurried. His tongue explored her mouth, as he tasted her for the first time. Soon he found her waiting anxious tongue. The same music that had played on the balcony of the club began to play in the limo. But, the dance was different this time. It was their tongues that now danced. An erotic exchange as they moved from her mouth to his mouth and back again.

All too soon the car came to a stop ending the kiss. Without breaking the embrace, Galeen spoke to her mind.

“We have arrived. I hope you do not mind that I have chosen a private club for our dinner. I find crowded, noisy, public restaurants to be a distraction. The food here is excellent and the staff and I both will have only you to attend to.”

He smiled as he led her to the private dining room. The table was set and wine poured as if they were expected. He had made no call for reservations, but then he never had to call. Galeen held her chair before taking his own seat. He lifted his wine glass in one hand while taking her hand in the other.

“To you, lovely lady and my good fortune in have you as a dinner companion.”
 
He had led her out to a limo as Kaye was beginning to come back to her senses, but she was too intrigued to fight it. The more she was around him, the more she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

As they rode in the limo, she noticed that she had no idea where they were going, but before she could ask she heard his voice, “Kaye, you are exquisitely beautiful and I must say I am captivated by your charms.”

Her whole body warmed as she felt his hand on her cheek, moving to her jawline and guiding her head. She watched his eyes as he moved his face closer to hers and pulled her into a kiss. Pleasure washed through her body as their tongues danced together to the mysterious music. The kiss was intoxicating as their lips melted together and Kaye didn't want into end. Of her own free will, she was beginning to hungrily kiss him as he pulled his lips away from the kiss. Her lips followed his for another kiss, but she was halted when she realized they had arrived at their location.

“We have arrived. I hope you do not mind that I have chosen a private club for our dinner. I find crowded, noisy, public restaurants to be a distraction. The food here is excellent and the staff and I both will have only you to attend to.”

He led her into an exquisite dining room that had been set up just for them. She watched him move gracefully to help her with her chair before seating himself. Every move he made was so graceful and he seemed almost perfect. She was always taught that if something seems too good to be true, it's probably not.

This thought was far from her head as he toast her, “To you, lovely lady and my good fortune in have you as a dinner companion.”

She raised her wine glass to his before taking a sip, her eyes locked with his the entire time.

For the first time of the evening, she was able to voice a thought, "Tell me, Galeen, why do I seem so mesmorized by you?"
 
As Galeen sent his thoughts to her, his chair began to slowly move closer to his date. It was as if the chair was floating almost imperceptibly moving ever closer to the young woman.

“Kaye, there is no mystery. The attraction is mutual between us. Clearly the fates have determined that we are to be together. Some force beyond us as deemed that our souls should meet.”

In addition to the thoughts Galeen again pressed upon her pleasure centers. This time a bit harder than he should have. He saw her shiver and felt her body respond. Now next to her he could smell a slight hint of her arousal. The scent served to deepen his own desires. He wanted her more than he could remember ever wanting a thing before. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled to him, practically lifting her from the chair. As he was about to lock her into a deep kiss the waiter returned with their first course.

Galeen shot him a glance and the poor man instantly retreated. It seemed almost as if he had actually shrunk away in place. Returning his attention to Kaye, Gallen pulled her into his lap and pressed his lips to hers. He could feel her heat as their tongues once again danced erotically. As she rubbed against him his arousal took hold of him. His erection grew, straining against his pants for release. He knew he had to concentrate. If he was to make love to Kaye he needed to maintain his form, needed the erection of a man. He fought to avoid the transformation that his intense arousal might bring as their kiss became deeper and untamed.
 
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“Kaye, there is no mystery. The attraction is mutual between us. Clearly the fates have determined that we are to be together. Some force beyond us as deemed that our souls should meet.”

As she heard his voice, Kaye felt the pleasure rush through her body once more, but this time it was much more intense, sending her to the edge of orgasm. She closed her eyes and grabbed the edge of the table cloth as her body shivered. She let out a small whisper, "Oh, god..."

As she opened her eyes, he was pulling her over to him with strength, but gentleness. She didn't even notice the hasty retreat of the waiter who seemed like he just disappeared. She was placed on his lap and she looked into his eyes which seemed more intense than before. He pulled her into a deep kiss that took her breath away. She placed her arms around his neck, pulling into the kiss deeper. She could feel his erection pushing against her bottom as they kissed. It grew larger and larger. She knew it would be the largest she had ever encountered just by the feeling against her.

As she kissed him, she pressed against his erection gently, increasing her arousal as well as stimulating his. There was a intensity in his kiss, almost animal- like. It drove her senses crazy. There was something very different about this man.
 
Galeen read her thoughts and became concerned that he had revealed too much of himself. Though truly revealing himself and taking her the way nature intended would serve to heighten his pleasure there was too much danger for the girl. He knew the best way to stop her thoughts was to flood her mind with pleasure. He had visited the minds of many of these fragile creatures as they were in the throws of orgasm. Almost always their minds were empty of all rational thought. They simply could not separate the physical from the mental.

He reached into her mind caressing and pressing the buttons that would send her into rapture. At the same time he began to caress her exposed thighs with his hands while still happily locked in a passionate kiss. As she wiggled on his lap her skirt had ridden up exposing her legs all the way to her panties. His gentle touch concealed his strength. He could well have crushed the girl with one hand but now all she felt was the soft touch of his fingers upon her silky thighs. He found the smoothness of her flesh almost intoxicating. His arousal was becoming difficult to control. His cock now fully engorged struggled against the fabric of his pants. He knew that his cock must be freed of its fabric prison soon or his body would betray him. As he sent yet another way of pleasure to Kaye’s mind, he moved his fingers to her damp panties.
 
As they continued to kiss, Kaye could feel his gentle touch as it caressed her thigh, making its way closer to her moist panties. All thoughts of suspicion left her mind as his hand inched closer and closer.

With every inch, her body was overwhelmed with more pleasure. Her breathing increased as they kissed and her body felt like it was overheating. She moaned into his kiss, "Oh, god...oh..." as he held onto his body with hers on the edge of orgasm.

His hand had finally reach her dampened silk panties and she knew that if he touched her, she would be sent over the edge. She could feel his hard erection pushing against her and it was almost too much.
 
Sensing how close she was to climax, he did not hesitate to pull aside the damp silk that guarded her pussy. He walked his fingertips over the outer edges of her labia. He felt her shiver in his arms. Her moans, her scent and the feel of her most intimate flesh were driving him wild. He wanted to howl but somehow suppressed his nature by intensifying the kiss. His tongue moved wildly in her mouth as lips press harder to hers. He parted her wet lips to gain access to her hot, pink folds. Unable to slow down he thrust a finger into her. The walls of her pussy were hot and wet. He felt her ambrosia-like juices flow down his finger onto his hand. He hungered for her. Breaking the kiss he pulled his finger from her pussy and brought it to his mouth. He sucked her essence from his finger savoring his first taste of the girl.

“Delicious, so sweet and sexy,” He said with his mind as he lifted her onto the table.

He pulled her panties down and off with a deft, gentle touch exposing her sex completely. He grinned and then moaned his approval as he gazed upon her beautiful, quivering pussy. He ran his fingers up and down her silky legs as he ran his tongue over his lips while staring into her eyes. The waiter now cowering in a dark archway afraid to move watched as Galeen lowered his head and brought his face to Kate’s pussy. He inhaled deeply taking in her scent and then began softly kissing all over her most private area. Low animal-like moans escaped his throat. Despite his attempts to remain in control her smell and taste were causing his passion and desires to boil over. He thrust his tongue out and began to lap at her juicy pussy as he came to his feet pushing away the chair.
 
Kaye let out a loud moan as she felt him penetrate her pussy with his finger. All she do was kiss him more passionately as she rocked her hips against his finger. Her body shivered as her juices flowed over his finger and he brought the finger from her pussy to his mouth, savoring her juices.

Her mouth was inches from his, hungering for another kiss as he said with his mind, “Delicious, so sweet and sexy.” , and lifted her onto the table

Her body shivered as with one swift movement, he removed her panties, allowing the cold air to hit her soaked pussy. Her back arched as she felt him run his fingers along her legs. She looked into his eyes as he sat admiring her sex with an animal- like hunger.

"Ooh...", she moaned between shallow breaths as he kissed along her slit before pushing the chair away and diving into it with his tongue, letting out an animal-like.

Her body squirmed with pleasure as his tongue dove into her folds, driving her to the very brink of pleasure. She reached down with one hand, running her fingers through his hair. The other hand ran over her swollen nipples incased in her black dress.

She was in ecstasy and she didn't want it to end.
 
He held her swollen lips open with one hand allowing him to lick the length of her glistening, pink slit. As he reached one end he teased her engorged clit with the tip of his tongue at the other he plunged his tongue deep inside her. As his tongue darted around serpent-like, she was so lost in ecstasy that she did not seem to notice that he could go far deeper into her pussy than any man should be able. With his free hand he quickly opened his pants. As they fell to the floor he stepped out of his expensive shoes.

Now all that held back his fully engorged cock was the form fitting knit of his boxer-briefs. He could tell that he was now hairier than usual below the waist, but his cock though unusually large still retained its human form. He knew he would have to take her soon or risk reveling his true self, something he could not let happen. But he was so engrossed in her pussy he could not bear to lift his face from her sex. Instead he began to act as if he was going to devourer the writhing girl. He licked and sucked wildly at her pussy lips and clit as he moved his hands up her body.

He began to fondle her breasts through the silk dress as he lapped at her tingling clit. He wanted her naked; wanted to feel the soft flesh of her luscious tits. He was forced to lift his head from between her legs to accomplish his purpose. He pulled her gently into a sitting position and spoke to her mind again as he deftly removed the rest of he clothes.

“Kaye, I must have you! The fates have willed that we join and fully share our passions and ourselves.”

Then he ripped his shirt off and removed his underwear. They were both naked. Her body glistened with the sweat of passion. He wanted to mount her and let his nature completely take over. But he stood letting her see him for a minute. His chest and abdomen were covered in a light brown soft fur-like hair. The deep tan of his flesh made the hair seem to be hued in gold. His huge cock stood out from his body surrounded by a thick bush of that same golden hued hair. He had no tan lines on his body; all of his skin was the same rich bronze tone. He practically hovered over her as he looked into her eyes. His dark eyes were full of expression and passion. His smile was an expression of pure joy.
 
“Kaye, I must have you! The fates have willed that we join and fully share our passions and ourselves.”

She heard these words as her dress slipped from her body, revealing her naked body to him. She watched him closely as he ripped off his own shirt and underwear, standing in front of her in all his glory.

Kaye gasped as she looked at his naked body standing before her. The gasp was not one of fear, but of amazement. It seemed as though it was impossible for her to be frightened. She took in the sight of his body and erection. It was large, much larger than any she had ever seen. This made her a little nervous.

His whole body shined in a golden hue of perfection. All she could do was admire his body as she slid off the end of the table, standing in front of him. She ran her hand over the light fuzz that covered his chest as she looked up at him. His hard erection was pressing against her stomach.

Kaye reached up and ran her fingertips along his jawline before pulling him down to kiss his lips softly. A sensation ran through her body as their lips touched.

She pulled away from the kiss to look into his eyes. Her eyes were full of the same passion she saw in his.

"Galeen...I want you..."
 
LuckyGirl1313 said:
"Galeen...I want you..."

Not able to wait any longer he lifted her into his arms. His cock jumped and throbbed as her it brushed her silky skin. He felt the heat of her desire as her wet pussy press up to him. As he carried to the next room he probed her mind. He knew that he was likely much larger than any that had ever been inside her. He wanted to reassure her and help her so that she would feel only pleasure when he entered her. He found the tinge of anxiety she had upon seeing his size and made it evaporate. He then sent thoughts that released endorphins. Any pain caused by his girth would not be felt because of nature’s own painkillers.

The adjoining room was a nicely appointed bedroom. Though it clearly was not for sleeping. The main feature was a large bed in the middle of the room. There was neither dresser nor closet to store clothes. This room had one purpose. It existed as a place to fuck one’s date after seducing her at a private dinner. All of the rooms in the private club were similarly appointed. Of course the place mattered not. All Galeen, saw, smelt, heard, and felt was the female in his arms. He laid her gently on the bed and then crawled over her. He touched her hair lightly and then kissed her softly as he nudged her legs apart gently with his knees. The anxiety was gone. All he felt in her now was pleasure and desire. He moved between her open legs and his cock found her opening. He allowed just the head to nestle between her folds. HE held still teasing her, baiting her desire.
 
As if by magic, all of her worries and fears of this encounter melted away and all that was left in their place was that of extreme pleasure as he carried her away. Her body was numb to any pain that could ever come of it.

Every time she felt his touch, a wave of pleasure passed over her body, ensuring that she was safe in his arms.

He kissed her softly as he spread her legs. She spreaded them further, allowing him more room as he moved between them. She could feel his cock at her entryway and her body ached with anticipation. She could tell that he was teasing her as he stopped with the head right in her opening. She pushed her hips against his girth, pushing it a little farther in side.

She looked at him hungrily as she ran her nails over his back, pulling him into a kiss for encouragement.
 
Finding no hesitation in the girl and encouraged by her desire he drove his cock deep inside her as they kissed. Though he did not give voice to his passion his mind roared as he began to slide in and out of her moist, folds. He knew she would hear in her mind his natural animalistic wails. However, she could not possibly comprehend the sounds she perceived. Her pussy enveloped his large cock like a tight glove. If not for her wetness he would likely have ripped her apart. The endorphins he continued to flood her mind with, kept any hint of pain away. All she could know was the pleasure of the fullness he created in her loins.

She raised her legs and began to wrap his torso as the pace and force of his thrusts continued. He knew that within her body his cock was morphing to its natural form. It no longer mattered. Even if her eyes were not shut, her mind was so lost in passion and pleasure that she would not be able to perceive the difference. Besides he would not leave her body until he reach climax. Once his seed had spilled within her he would regain control of his body. He became even more lost in his lovemaking as his blood flow increased, thickening his cock and turning it crimson. He felt the large veins along his shaft pulsating as the hot wet walls of her pussy massaged him, coaxing him ever closer to climax.

The sounds of her moaning and gasping breaths encouraged him further. He slide her hands under her and gripped her supple ass cheeks. He lifted her from the bed as he drove himself into her. She gripped his tighter with her thighs. It was now as if she was floating. Only Galeen’s knees touched the bed. His strong torso held her suspended as their sweat covered bodies rocked as one. If she had opened her eyes at that moment she would have looked into an unfamiliar face. Certainly the features of the man that had stood on the balcony for so long watching her were there, but they were blurred. As their joining moved ever closer to a crescendo his two selves become blurred.
 
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