The Elevator (Closed for Orithyia)

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Elevator Sex (Closed for Orithyia)

I had forgotten my car keys. I couldn't drive anywhere without them, let alone get back into my condo. I knew right where they were, in the drawer to my desk. I trudged back through the lobby; the security guard had gone home by now, and security was left to the remote monitors. I stepped into the elevator and punched the button for the 47th floor.

I caught sight of myself in the mirrored panel on the side of the elevator wall. I was six feet two, with dark brown hair, parted on one side, and brown eyes. I had a high forehead, which I softened a bit by combing my hair across and down it. My goatee was well-trimmed, even this late in the evening; I was always careful about my hygene.

I was wearing a three-piece navy blue suit. Working with mostly older colleagues, I made an effort to look professional, and given that I could afford expensive clothes, I liked to wear them. Italian silk tie, Italian black leather shoes.

The doors started to close, but I could hear the sound of running footsteps -- high heels at that, if I heard right in the echoes from the lobby. "Wait," came a female voice. I was glad to be accomodating, and hit the door open button. The doors hesitated for a moment, and then opened with a strange jerk. That should have told me something, perhaps, but I'd ridden this elevator a thousand times before. Nothing had ever gone wrong.

 

[Orithyia]

I had just moved into the building and after a long day in the city I was just hoping to just get home as quick as I could but I wasn't going to miss the chance of meeting someone new. "Thank you." said once darted into the elevator. "I hate waiting for these things, they just seem to take forever to get to you." I still had had boxes all over the place but my bedroom was unpacked and I tried not to think of all the work that still needed to be done with unpacking a new place.

"Erica. Erica Cape." I introduced myself offering my hand as my eyes scanned the man in front of me.

I've never seen him before but that didn't mean much because it was only my second day here. "I just moved in. Top floor." I over explained. "It has a rooftop exit that I haven't even used yet." I chuckled. The man was cute and five foot five he towered over me in a very delicious way. I licked my lips and it became suddenly painful how long it had been for me since I last had sex. Nearly six months and it hit me all at once.

A faint blush colored my cheeks as I looked at the man and wondered what he looked like naked. I smiled in spite of myself and licked my lips.

 

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"Erica," I repeated, accepting her hand; it was warm to the touch, and soft. I shook it gently, and nearly tried to kiss it, but that seemed faintly ridiculous, and I didn't want to seem silly to this woman.

She was delicious, with that dark hair, a smokin' body, and that wonderful smile. When she blushed it made her look even more fetching. I faintly regretted that we were in civilized society, so I couldn't just jump her then and there, but I was never one to do such a thing.

"Hugh Lawson," I returned once I remembered how to make my mouth work again. "Very pleased to meet you. I work in the law firm on the 47th floor, just three beneath you. You must have one of the penthouses." Which meant that she was probably either independently wealthy or married to a rich man. She didn't appear to be wearing a wedding ring.

I reached over and pressed the button for the fiftieth floor for her. Then I turned back, about to make some amiable remark about how slow the elevators could be; it wasn't a new building. The words flew out of my head when the lights went out, and the elevator abruptly stopped moving.

Without really stopping to think about it, I reached out with my right hand to try to steady my new acquaintance, but I couldn't see that she had moved. That became clear when the emergency lights came on.

"THIS IS THE SECURITY OFFICE," came the voice over the intercom, rather too loud. Better that than too faint, I supposed.

"A RESCUE CREW IS ON THE WAY. SOMEONE SHOULD BE THERE TO GET YOU OUT OF THE ELEVATOR CAR WITHIN TWO HOURS."

 

[Orithyia]

"Pleased to meet you Mr. Lawson." I replied with a charming smile. I saw him press my floor and I thanked him. When I purchased the half floor that real estate agent had told me that this was a work building but I didn't care. It was where I wanted, the view I wanted and being one of the tallest buildings on this side of the city it couldn't be beat. Coming from a wealthy family money didn't have much worth to her. She didn't misspend it she would like to think but she also didn't care much for price tags if it was something that she really wanted. As long as she kept the books balanced for Papa he didn't care what she bought. Number were he things and with a mind for financing she was her father's favorite accountant.

Staring was rude so I watched the way his body moved from under my lashes. So he was a lawyer. The corners of my lips turned in a sensual smile. He didn't look like any of the other lawyers that I had seen leave the building. In fact he didn't look like anyone I had seen in this city. He was yummy in a way that a stranger shouldn't be.

The lights turned off and the elevator stopped moving with a little jerk. I swallowed my scream and it came out sounding like a yelp of scared child. I wasn't so much scared as I was shocked with just a little mix of fear. I wasn't the biggest fan of the dark and breathed a sigh of relief when the emergency lights turned on. "Mr. Lawson are you okay?" I hated the way there was a slight tremor to my voice. I cleared it and tried again. "Two hours?" Nope the tremor was still there.

 

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"I guess so," I replied. "I was hoping to get to know you better, Erica, but I wasn't expecting for it to happen quite this fast."

I heard the tremor in her voice as certainly as I had felt the one in the floor beneath our feet. I had already reached out to her, so I put my hand on her shoulder, in what I hoped was a somewhat steadying way.

"My parents told me about some of the terrible blackouts they used to have in New York." I told her. "I guess that some of them lasted a long time. Maybe we should sit down on the floor, and lean against the wall? We might as well be comfortable." Besides, if the lights went out again, it would be just as well to be on the floor of the car -- and even more so, should it begin to fall. We were at least a dozen floors up, and a fall could well kill us both.

Best not to dwell on that sort of thng. I did have something much better to think about at the moment, after all.

 

[Orithyia]

"It seems we'll come out of this the best of friends with all the time we'll have together." I smiled thru my nerves. As long as the lights stayed on I was fine. His touch felt nice and I leaned into it needing the comfort at the moment.

I nodded agreeing that we might as well get comfortable. The last thing on my mind was worrying if I would get my favorite white dress dirty. I was going to sit against the back wall but then noticed it was the only wall with a hand rail and pick the right side wall instead. I leaned against the wall still standing as I looked over at Hugh. "So do you get caught in elevator jams often?" I tried at small talk to get my mind off being stuck in a elevator. It didn't work as the first thing that came out of my mouth was a question about the very situation we were in.

 

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"This is my first elevator jam," I replied with a lopsided smile. "But it seems to have come at exxactly the right time. Here, though," I said, quickly pulling off my suit coat, "we can't let that pretty dress get dirty on that floor people have been waking on. I'm going to have to get this suit cleaned anyway."

I laid the coat out on the floor so Erica could sit on it, and sat down next to it, offering a hand up to assist her. "If we're to be the best of friends -- an idea I definitely like -- will you agree to have supper with me tonight, once we've gotten out of here? I wasn't kidding or being polite about wanting to get to know you, Erica."

 

[Orithyia]

Hugh was a gentleman to be sure and I took delight in letting him offer his coat and also with the assistance getting me seated. "This is also a first for me." I told him feeling better as I sat next to him. "I'm not sure about the timing but I can't disagree that the situation is better with you in it." I shrugged. "And thank you for the coat and the assistance." I smiled at him patting the arm closet to me.

"Dinner?" I was a little shocked by the offer. I had just eaten a hour or so ago but then with the time that they would have to spend in the elevator I would more then likely be hungry again. I glanced over Hugh's body and made up my mind that I liked the idea. "Yes. Dinner sounds wonderful." I nodded my eyes trailing over his body again. I didn't know what was with me or this man but I was pretty sure I took a liking to him. In fact I know I did when I wondered what else I could get him to take off.

With his coat off I was able to see the way his broads shoulders tapered down to a muscular chest and narrow hips. I wanted to know if he was one of those men who let his chest hair grow or if he kept it smooth. Both had my mouth watering and my hand clenching and un-clenching in my lap. I'm not sure if I can handle two hours or more in a small enclosed intimate space with a man I seemed to think of naked as much as I did. The sigh echoed in my mind as I asked him questions that would surely get me thinking about something else.

"You said before that you work at the law firm but what is it that you do?"

 

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"I'm in entertainment law," I answered her. "Means I have to do a lot of travelling, especially now. We're in the middle of the awards season. And it's nice; Los Angeles is always warmer than it is here during this part of the year. During just about any part of the year, except the hottest part of the summer. Have you ever been to L.A.?"

Mostly I was able to keep my eyes on hers, as much as I wanted to let them roam. Sitting here next to her was so companionable, but I was also pretty hot and bothered. How would she respond if I came onto her right now?

I might have found out right then but something caught my eye, something that might signal that there was something wrong, perhaps that Erica was extremely nervous. She kept clenching and unclenching her hand. "Are you all right, Erica?" I asked her. "You haven't hurt your hand somehow, have you?"

 

[Orithyia]

I tried really really hard to listen but I wasn't that interested in what he did, unless it was me. I made a fist and squeezed until l I felt the bite of my nails. I was blaming the incompatibility to keep my thoughts straight on the stressful emergency situation. "No I've never been to L.A. but I've been told it's a nice city to visit." I remarked as casually as I could. "I just moved from New York a few days ago and everything here is new to me." Like that urge to jump you. I thought to myself releasing the fist I had made.

The nail marks weren't deep enough to draw blood but the indented marks on my skin as they filled in stung enough to drift my mind from naked images to being annoyed with myself for not having better control.

"Do you get to met a lot of famous people?" It was a question I was sure he got asked a lot and in truth I didn't really care for the answer. I didn't believe in worshiping people they way the masses seed to with celebrities. To me they were just regular people who did their job very well and made lots of money for it. I thought of all the doctors and scientist who cured sicknesses and healed the wounded. Why couldn't we praise them and follow in their footsteps rather in the movie stars who started trends like the baby food diet.

I pushed aside my current head rant and realized that Hugh had asked me a question. I looked down at my hands and blinked slowly for a moment. How should I answer this question. "My hands are fine but I fear if I don't keep them busy I'll undress you and see if what the cut of your shirt hints at is true." The honesty fell out of my mouth before I could stop it and it was another thing I listed as the fault of our dire, possible life threatening predicament.

"Have you worked in the building long." I rushed to say trying to cover the words that I had already spoken.

 

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"A good number of celebrities, yes," I told her. I had considered asking Erica to be my date for the Oscars, but concluded that other girls would enjoy the event more than she would. It seemed that I had no need to impress her in any case.

"A little over four years now," I answered her final question more or less in passing as I reacted to what she had just said about the cut of my shirt. No gentleman could do less. I untied my tie to begin with,, and stuffed it into my pants pocket so it didn't get forgotten; then I unbuttoned my vest and took it off. As I began to unbutton my shirt, I casually suggested, "That's a very nice white dress. It might get dirty. I suggest that you take it off."

By glory, I wasn't going to have to wait until after dinner to fuck this girl.

 

[Orithyia]

"That must be fun for you." I smiled. There were a few people that I wouldn't mind meeting but I wasn't sure that I would react to them the way people normally did. Like wanting to have R.D. Jr as a drinking buddy or making friends with James Earl Jones so that when I was sick I could get him to read me stories in bed. Maybe that was normal but I was pretty sure it wasn't.

I watched him remove his tie and vest. When he started unbuttoning his shirt I smiled. "Four years." I nodded my head eyes focused on his moving fingers.

My forehead crinkled in faked confusion. "My dress? What reason would it have to get dirty?" I pointed out the jacket he had laid out for me. "Your jacket seems to be doing a fine job at keeping me clean." I teased with a slow wink and a bit of my lower lip.

 

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"You know, you're right," I said, thinking about it. "I'm going about this in exactly the wrong way. You said that you wanted to undress me, and I should let you do that. I can undress you myself. Is that a more congenial arrangement?"

I stopped with the fourth button. Leaving that for Erica to deal with as she liked, I reached over and put my arm around her shoulders. "If we wind up rolling around all over the floor together, the dress will get dirty. And besides, it will get in the way."

 

[Orithyia]

There was a voice in the corner of my head that told me having sex in an elevator with the yummy lawyer that works in the building that I now lived in was a bad idea. The voice I recognized as a failed echo of my father's and if the voice would have stayed in it's corner and not said a damn thing I would have come to the same conclusion but because I would rather base jump from a building then listen to that voice I leaned over and continued unbuttoning Hugh's shirt. That's want I told myself as I spied a smooth expanse of hairless skin in the open v of his button down shirt.

"Well this is my favorite dress and it's kind of a pain to keep clean on a normal outing." The lash button came free and I pulled the tails out of his pants and oped the shirt wider. I lick my lips, I bed he had man nipples that hardened when licked. The corners of my mouth turned up in a mischievous smile as I made plans to find out. "And since the gentlemen did offer I think you should be the one to save my dress from getting dirty." Underneath my dress I wore a demi-cup push up dra in white with lase accents and the matching thong.

 

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"I enjoy being a gentleman. Only rarely does it become too extravagant a luxury that I choose to forego it, but I can be sufficiently provoked. There is a certain dauntlessness that you have to learn in the practice of law. When I cannot be a gentleman, though, I try at least to preserve style."

I wasn't sure that Erica was really that interested in my ideas of personal aesthetics and ethics, so I let it go at that. I endeavored to get that dress off of her without any violence to the garment, and while it took a little doing, the doing was very pleasant, and it was done soon enough; who knew how long we would be here?

I liked that bra, but it had to come off too. That, too, was an aesthetic choice, I supposed. It was less trouble to remove.

By that time, Erica's mouth was exploring the bare skin of my chest. I leaned back against the wall of the elevator and just let her go at it for a little bit. My turn would come soon enough, and this was wonderfully pleasant and somewhat intimate. I was a very, very happy man.

 

[Orithyia]

I raised my arms to assist Hung as he took off not only my dress but my bra as well. I shrugged a single shoulder and figured that it was going to come off anyways, why not sooner then later.

Once he was done tho I turned to him and had my fun. I pulled the shirt off his arms and made as much contact with my hands as possible. When his shirt joined his vest I stared at the expanse of smooth hairless skin. I licked my lips and leaned my head down to lick at the hallow of his throat. When I realized that leaning over his body like this wouldn't be very comfortable when I moved down his body I moved so that I knelt between his legs.

I smiled up at him. "Not very many men enjoy the responsibilities of being a gentleman." I nibbled at the side of his neck and could taste the salt on his skin. I moved my head lower and sucked along the collarbone back to the hallow where I placed a sweet little kiss. "I'm charmed to find a lawyer that feels the way that you do." I spoke with my lips against his skin as I trailed wet kisses down his chest to his left nipple. With the very tip of my tongue I flicked against the nipple a waited to see if it would hardened as I licked and sucked my way to the other nipple.

As my mouth learned the top half of Hugh's body my hands worked at the belt, button and zipper of his pants. Once I had my fill of his chest I planned on moved further down his body until I could taste him with my mouth. Part of me hoped that he wouldn't be all the way hard because I loved to hold a man in my mouth as he grew with lust.

I licked the other muscle and bit at the pectoral muscle under the nipple.

 

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I let my hands fall to Erica's shoulders, and kneaded them gently as she proceeded. I wanted at least that much active contact from my end while this was going on.

"To be even a passable lawyer, you have to think about things," I replied. "That alone puts me ahead of most men, especially where women are concerned."

At this point she released me from my trousers. I was mostly hard, but I had some growing yet to come. The sureness that I was going to fuck this babe, and probably begin an ongoing sexual relationship with her, was beyond exciting. The feeling of her fingers, and then even better her mouth against my cock was exquisite.

"God, Erica," I half-spoke, half-moaned. "From the moment I set eyes on you I wanted to fuck you. Before the elevator stopped I was already trying to figure out how soon we could possibly make that happen. And now, this." I squirmed for her.

 

[Orithyia]

"Umm." I moaned the moment I freed him and saw his cock. I licked my lips and lowered my head keeping my eyes on his face as I took him in my mouth. Because he wasn't completely hard and took the entire length of him and buried my nose in the neatly trimmed hair. Hugh seemed to be a neat freak about his body keeping his chest smooth and hairless and keeping his pubic hairs trimmed and manageable. Nevertheless I held him in my mouth and tickled my nose with the crisp hairs at his base. Being a girl blessed with no gag reflex I stuck out my tongue and swirled my head around so that my tongue rubbed against his balls. And as expected he was growing harder.

I sucked my cheeks in and pulled back my mouth making a popping sound as I freed him from my mouth, my eyes never leaving his. "Would it be mean of my to suddenly decide that I don't want to fuck you?" I tease as I took my breasts and wrapped them around his now hard cock. "What would you do if I said I was done for today?" I bobbed my body up and down and jerked his with my boobs as I licked his head then available. Because I had him in my mouth before this cock slid nicely and with my addled licks it was just getting wetter.

I wanted to tease him more, to keep threatening to stop but I wanted him back in my mouth so I stop boob fucking him and lowered my head and body. I rained kisses over every inch of his penis and didn't stop when I continued so cover his balls in kisses too. I pulled down Hugh's pants even lower and licked as far back on his sac that I could to the tip of his penis leaving a wet trail where my tongue had been. "I love your cock." I said greedily as I opened my mouth and sucked on just his head as my tongue swirled around the glans and tickling the corona.

Noisily I slurped and sucked on his head and took delight in flicking my tongue over his meatus and frenulum. But I wanted more so I slowly sucked inch by inch until he hit the back of my throat. I hummed a little song and the pauses between the song was me tightening and gulping over the head of Hugh's cock head. Rolling my tongue under his shaft I wondered if he got the idea that I loved sucking a man.

I still had my panties on and by the slick feel of the material every time I moved I knew I was wet and ready. Torn between wanting to keep playing and wanting to get fucked I pulled my mouth off Hugh and smiled wiping the saliva off my lips. "Are you wanting a turn or should I just go back to what I was doing?"

 

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"Would it be mean of you to announce that you didn't want to fuck me after all? Mean wouldn't be the first word that occurred to me, but yes, I suppose that it would be. It would be silly, too, since we really have no better way to spend our time. It would be risky, too -- you don't know me well enough to be sure that I would honor your decision. I might not be willing to just let you stop."

It was a little risky of me to say some of these things as she was taking my cock into her mouth. For the moment in any event I had to stop talking just then, the sensations were so intense that I just couldn't concentrate on anything else well enough to manage coherent speech -- so I groaned a little bit for her. It seemed like a well-deserved groan. My cock was throbbing and she was sucking on it and I was in heaven.

Pretty soon she was tit-fucking me. This was fun, as well as pleasant, but it didn't overwhelm the senses to the point where I couldn't start talking again, and I am a lawyer after all so it was second nature to me. "What would I do if you did tell me that you don't want to fuck? I'd start by trying to figure out if you were just being sassy, or if somehow I'd actually put you off and you had truly changed your mind. If there was a reason.." and here I had to stop for another moment because I was back in her mouth again.

Rallying, I decided to make my answer shorter. "I'd try to deal with that. If not, I might just fuck you anyway, whether you said you wanted me to or not. 'Cause look at you. You want this."

After that I subsided and let her suck me to her heart's content. At her final question, I nodded. "Of course I want a turn." I told her, though I forebore the impulse to say something about an oral argument. "Spread your legs for me, Erica."

 

[Orithyia]

Hearing Hugh's answer to my question sent a shiver down my spine. It wasn't from fear and I wondered even more what he would do. How far could I push him before he snapped and took me anyways. He was right of course, I did want this but the fun power play over the lawyer might be fun. And the sex would be primal and rough.

I lowered my head once more and swallowed him deep throating him as I brushed my nose against his hair. I swallowed and clamped my muscles until breathing became a problem and I had to pull back for air. With a goodbye kiss on the tip of his head I stood up and shook my head no. "No." I crossed my arms under my breasts and stared down at Hugh and wide evil little smile on my face.

"I can think of lots of things we can do to better our time together." Okay that was a outright lie but it sounded confident to my ears. I looked down at Hugh's dick that was still hard and wanting.

 

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I looked at Erica sidelong. She was calling my bluff.

"You can think of -lots- of things that would be better?" I leaned back against the elevator wall and folded my own arms. My eyes were still smiling but I scowled at her.

"If you really want to drive me to barbarism, it will take more than a momentary hesitation." I replied.

"If you can think of many such alternative activities, name three. Name -one-." My arms dropped to my sides and I took a step toward her, and of course there was no place for her to go to get away from me.

 

[Orithyia]

Wasn't this just the game of poker where we both just set on calling each other out. So be it. I was having fun and by the look in Hugh's face, so was he.

I dropped my arms to my side and stuck out my bottom lip and tried to fake a pouty look even thou you eyes shined with the same glee as his. "I would hate to drive you to something so unnatural." I swayed my hips and I closed the distance between us and leaned my body against his.

"We could get to know each other. Are you an only child?" My breasts with their hard little nipples pressed against his smooth chest and I lightly dragged them across his skin back and forth slowly. "Do you have a favorite color?" She bit her bottom lip and looked up at Hugh thru her lashes.

 

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My arms closed around Erica. I wasn't sure that I was going to let her go again.

"I am the only child that my parents had together," I told her truthfully. "My father had three much older children by a previous marriage, but none of them were around while I was growing up. My mother had been my father's secretary, and there were -- still are -- hard feelings about his divorce."

If she really wanted to know me better, she wouldn't necessarily get the answers she was looking for. Nobody lived in a perfect home with a white picket fence. "And my favorite color is green."

I leaned nearer and gently closed my teeth over that protruding lip and held it still while I tickled the front of it with my tongue.

 

[Orithyia]

I frowned at his answer, it wasn't what I had expected and I was thrown a little at how easily he spoke about it. I wouldn't say that my life was perfect but there would by many that would disagree with me. My family was loving, caring and warm. Both parents still happily married. And in a time where everyone seemed short on money we had more of it then we could dream of spending. But there were dark moments in every family. I just didn't think to hear about his so soon.

When Hugh captured my bottom lip I let him enjoying the contrasting shock of his teeth and tickling tongue. Who would have known that a bottom lip could be tickled and I turned away from the hold when I was near to laughing. "See isn't this better, getting to know each other." I questioned my hand moving between our bodies to circle around his length. "It's your turn to ask me pointless questions now."

I pulled back and found that Hugh's hold on me was stronger then I thought. I could have broken it if I wanted to be I didn't and turned back instead to playing with him.

 

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"They're only pointless if it won't matter that we know the answers once we get off of this elevator," I returned softly. "I don't expect to be satisfied by a single interlude, however exciting. Are you seeing anybody, or do I have a clear field with you?"

It was a perfectly serious question. She was wealthy and beautiful and if there were no competition I would have to wonder why there wasn't.

She pulled back, but not hard enough to break my hold. Once she'd tested it, I released her; I wasn't trying to imprison her. Under the circumstances, neither one of us could get away from one another.