The Perfect Man (CLOSED)

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OOC:

Sorry....this thread is closed for Bengal and myself. Please read along and enjoy.

IC:

Chelsey sat on her bed as she looked at the palm in her hand and listened to the radio. She kept looking at all of the things that she had entered into her palm. She couldn’t believe the guys she had been with. They were all jerks! Sure they had their good qualities, but the bad ones surpassed all the time and that is what would kill the relationship.

Brian: Has a mouth like a drunken sailor, drinks too much, and forgets important dates
Chad: Pants are too baggy, stays on the phone knowing I have an appointment to go to in minutes
Kyle: Pushes me around, makes plans and then doesn’t show up due to the “guys”, keeps secrets
Ricky: Points out my body to his friends; the good parts and the bad, talks down to me, uses me only for sex, never asks if I 'want to'; just assumes that I do


What she wanted is what every woman wants, then a song that said it all hit the air waves:

I hear he's out there somewhere
Been looking for him everywhere
From Roswell to Timbuktu
I thought I found him once at a Jiffy Lube
But it turned into a dead end
So I got my old change and I tried again
He was a major in archaeology
I was diggin' on him but he wasn't on me
A girl trying to find herself a perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

[CHORUS:]
It's a mystery like the deep blue sea
You can take it you can leave it
But I still believe
And I won't give up and I won't give in
I know I'm gunna find him I just don't know when
A girl trying to find herself a perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

I met a mystic down in Memphis
He stood up the bud of the pyramid
He had me looking east had me looking west
Then he showed me a map and said I wish you the best
And there was Elvis not the real one
When he told me goodbye he called me Hun
Just another shot in the dark
Like I was proud of Noah's Ark
A girl trying to find herself a perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

[CHORUS]

Uhuh
You know that's right

Heyyyyy oh yesss

[CHORUS - until end]

Oh I'm still trying to find Atlantis


“And that was Jamie O'neal with “Trying To Find Atlantis”. That song just speaks the truth now doesn’t it? Now it’s Kenny Chesney with “The Woman With You” and Brooks & Dunn with “That’s What It’s All About”. Keep it locked to your hometown country station!” The DJ said as the next song started. That was when Chelsey started to input qualities she desired in her perfect man.

*Loves and respects me
*Doesn’t force me to do things
*He’s thoughtful
*Wears clothing that fits him
*Dark hair
*Blue eyes
*Faithful
*Buys flowers each week
*Remembers what I like and don't like
*Puts the seat down
*Massages my feet/ body
*Is there for me when I need him
*Can make me laugh when I am down
*Will do things with me
*Enjoys things I do


She knew that she would never find anyone with all of the qualities, but if they had just a few…that would be just what the doctor ordered! A smile came to her face as she sat there looking at her list, but then she caught a glimpse of the time. It was past her bedtime and she had to get up early for classes. Quickly she hit the save button then create.
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7am came and Chelsey reached for her alarm. As she hit the snooze she snuggled back with a content whimper. She laid on her right side as her left hand started to gently run up and down an arm around her waist. It wasn’t clicking with her since it was still early, but then she realized that someone was in the bed with her. No one had been in the bed with her in months!

Chelsey’s eyes got wide as it set in then the blood curdling scream. She tossed the covers off of her as she ran to the other side of the room and looked at the man still in her bed.

“Who are you and what do you want!?” She yelled to him as she put her hand up near the ‘call for help’ button.
 
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The man slowly moves, blinking his eyes. He looks over at Chelsey. He sees where she has her hand. "Please don't push that button. I'm only here to please you. Please don't do that."

He softly stands up, feeling his morning hard-on get caught in the covers. He tries to get off the bed, heading towards her. Just as he gets off the bed, his feet get caught in the sheets and he nose plants.

He shakes his head quickly and tries to get up, showing his muscular arms. "I don't have a name yet. you didn't give me one."
 
Chelsey


Chelsey just stood there blinking as her hand moved away from the button. What on earth was he talking about? She contorted her face in question.

“What on earth do you mean I didn’t give you one? You really need help. You are crazy!” She replied as she moved her hand closer to the button again. As she did, she saw her palm pilot on the floor blinking. Slowly she moved toward it and saw:

PERFECT MAN DOWNLOAD COMPLETE!

Cautiously Chelsey reached out to the pilot. It couldn’t be, could it? Slowly her gaze moved up to look at the man standing beside her bed. There were only two things right now that were obvious from her list; dark hair and blue eyes. A gasp escaped her mouth as she dropped the palm to the ground again.

“No…this can’t be. This is just a dream!” She exclaimed as she buried her face in her hands and fell backwards into the chair. “I am going to open my eyes and he is going to be gone.” She whispered as she counted silently to 10.

When she opened her eyes, she found him still there. She was still skeptical about it, but she would trust him.

“Okay…If you are who you say you are….I will name you now. I have always enjoyed the name Kyle and you look like a Kyle.” She said as she gradually made her way to him.
 
The man gets up and sits on the bed as Chelsey gets exasperated. He pulls the sheets over his lap, covering his large cock. He sits there patiently waiting for her. As she comes over he speaks again. "Kyle. My name is Kyle. Thank you, Chelsey."

He sees her getting close and smiles. He pats the bed next to him. "I'm not going anywhere and I'm not going to hurt you. You are too beautiful to hurt anyway but possibly eatting you. You do look good enough to eat..."

He looks into her eyes and softly touches her face. He lightly brushes the side of her face with his hand. "When do your classes begin today?"
 
Chelsey


Chelsey was still doubtful of this man, but he was sitting naked on her bed. As he pat the bedside and spoke, she got lost in his voice. It was smooth like caramel. Had a hint of a southern accent and she wasn’t going to complain.

Kyle let his hand move up to cup her cheek then he started to brush the side of her face. Her eyes were locked with his. It was like there was nothing else in the room and time had just stopped. The only thing bringing her back to reality was him speaking once again.

“When do your classes beging today?”

“Wh—Wh—“ Chelsey stuttered as she shook her head then looked deep in his eyes as she continued, “What? Classes! That’s right! They start in less than an hour and I still have to get dressed!” She replied as she jumped up and darted for her closet. What was she going to wear? She started to rummage through her clothing as she came to a realization. What was she going to do with Kyle? She couldn’t very well leave him alone.

Chelsey turned slowly to face Kyle again still sitting on her bed. He was looking at his arms, hands, feet, etc. Just taking it all in. He was pretty handsome.

“Kyle, would you want to come to class with me?” She questioned as she stood with her head cocked off to one side and her right hand on her hip.
 
Kyle got up and came over to Chelsey. As he walks he realizes his cock is hitting his leg, still slightly horny. "I would love to go to class with you, if that means spending the whole day with you. The only problem is that I don't have any clothes to wear."

Kyle smiles at her. "If you would rather, I would gladly wait for you here until you return from class. I would love to do whichever you want me to do."
 
Chelsey


Chelsey watches as Kyle makes his way to her. Her eyes were locked on his cock though. It was so big. Her breathing got a little heavier, but she kept it in check.

“This is true. Why don’t you stay here and I will go to class. On the way home, I will pick something up for you.” She replied as she looked at the time and saw that she had to start heading to class. She didn’t really care what she wore right now. She tossed on her sweatpants and matching sweatshirt then got her books together.

“Can I get you anything else Kyle? Call me if you need anything. I am sure you know how to use a cell phone and remote since you were created from the computer. Probably download all of your information form the web.” She said with a giggle. She didn’t know if he did or not, but it would make sense. She stood at the door awaiting his answer before heading out on him.
 
Kyle smiled at her. He stood there nude and told her his response. "If you get me some clothes, I will be fine. would you like me to make lunch for when you return?

She nods and leaves with a big smile on her face. Kyle thinks he hears giggling down the hall as she leaves. He turns and goes over to the tv. It only takes him a minute before he figures out he can still fully access the computer networks. His eye lids flutter softly as he gets access to all the networks Chelsey doesn't have, sitting down to watch one for a while.

Kyle looks over at the clock, realizing that chelsey will be home shortly for lunch. He goes over and cooks a light meal while he awaits her return.
 
Chelsey


Time in class seemed to take forever! Granted classes were always boring and too long, but now she had Kyle. She only hoped that he was behaving himself and not getting into any trouble. The vision from this morning was still stuck in her head. She felt a smile come across her face like she had never seen a cock before in her life.

Chelsey watched as the agonizing last minute passed in the class. Before the teacher could even excuse them, she was packed and out the door. Oddly she couldn’t wait to get back to Kyle. A man she didn’t even really know. A man that proclaimed she created him, but how could she be so sure? Only time would tell she guessed.

As she drove back to the dorm, she remembered Abercrombie & Fitch was on the way. She pulled into the parking lot and quickly made her way to the mens section of the store. She wasn’t sure what size to get him or anything so she just got large to be on the safe side. If it was too baggy, they could always bring it back. There was a blue shirt that caught her eye immediately. It seemed to call out Kyles name so she grabbed that with a pair of pants and some boxers. As for the shoes she got a size 11 sneaker and some socks.

Chelsey made her way back to the register as she looked at all she had in her arms. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. She was buying clothing for a man. More than any man in her life had let her do before.

When she returned to her dorm, she found Kyle had a meal awaiting her. It smelled and looked so good. She couldn’t wait to taste it. No one had ever cooked for her either. Maybe he was the perfect man she was looking for.

“It all looks so wonderful Kyle.” She said with a smile on her face and in her voice. “I picked up some clothing for you on my way home. I hope I got the right sizes for you though. We can always return them.” She finished as she put the clothing down in the chair and made her way to where he had the food awaiting her. She leaned down and sniffed at it then took the fork to taste it. It was so delectable! “It even tastes good Kyle. So what else did you do while I was at class besides make this wonderful lunch?” She questioned as she started to chow down on the food.
 
Kyle

Kyle smiles at her. "I knew you didn't want me to go out without clothes so I stayed in. I did a bit of cleaning and watched some tv. I just tried to help you a bit while you were gone. How were your classes today?"

Kyle sits there, eating a little bit, but being neat about it. He listens carefully to what she says. "After lunch, how about we see if those clothes fit? I bet you picked great ones."

He smiles at her and looks into her beautiful eyes.
 
Chelsey


Chelsey sat there amazed. He actually wanted to hear about her day? It caught her off guard. She sat there chewing her food as she just looked at him quizzically. Then it hit her that she wasn’t speaking to him and that was pretty rude on her part.

“Classes were just fine today. I couldn’t really concentrate since I wanted to get back home to you. Get you clothed and everything.” She replied as she felt the heat rush to her face. Quickly she lowered her face and got another fork full of the food.

“After lunch, how about we see if those clothes fit? I bet you picked great ones.”

“I hope so. I tried to get things that compliment your eyes and features. I hope that you like them.” She said as she lifted her head to lock her gaze with his. She saw his smile and it was so bright and beautiful. Slowly she felt a smile find a way to her lips. It had been so long since she had smiled. Now she had a reason to though.

As she finished the last of the food, she arose from the table. She put the plates in the sink and headed to her bedroom where she put out the clothing.

“Kyle! The clothing is awaiting you! As am I.” She called out with a giggle.
 
Kyle

Kyle got up and put the last of the dishes in the sink. He put some water over them but didn't put any soap. He rinsed off the left over food and then heard her voice from her bedroom. “Kyle! The clothing is awaiting you! As am I.”

He thought he heard a soft gigle. He dries his hands, hanging the towel back up and then turning towards the bedroom. He walks towards it slowly.

He steps into the room, noticing tyhe clothes spread out on the bed. "What would you like me to try on first?"
 
Chelsey


“What would you like me to try on first?”

“Hmmm….what about this?” She said as she lifted the jeans, blue shirt, and boxers from the bed. “I think they will bring out the wonderful blue eyes of yours.”

Chelsey handed it off as she sat on the bed. She felt like a child on Christmas day. She was so excited to see what he looked like. Maybe if the clothing fit him and everything, she would take him with her to the rest of her classes. How would she explain him though? She would figure out that later. For now they had to find him some clothing that fit so he wasn’t going around like a nudist.
 
Kyle

Kyle took the clothing and set it on the bed close to where he was standing. He picked up the boxers and bend down to put them on. He put one leg in and then the other, pulling them up as he straightens. He takes a couple of steps finding them quite comfortable.

He goes back to the bed and picks up the jeans. He wags them like drying a towel and bends down with them before him. He puts one foot in and then the other. He stands up, pulling the jeans up. He moves his hands arround, straightening his boxers inside the jeans. A slight hand movement straightens his cock out of the way. He buttons the jeans and zips them up.

He leans down and picks up the shirt, pulling it over his head. He brings his arms down, feeling it set in. He then walks over to Chelsey. "How do I look?"
 
Chelsey


“How do I look?” She heard Kyle asking. She lifted her head slowly, looking at how it all fit. He looked like a model. His eyes looked so blue.

“You look very good Kyle. I don’t know if I want to take you out! Someone will try to take you from me.” She replied as she lifted herself out of the chair. She looked him up and down as she walked around him.

As she came to stand in front of him, she looked up into his eyes. Unconsciously her hands reached up to rest on his shoulders as she felt his move to her hips. Chelsey tipped her head to the side slightly as her eyes closed and she slowly started to move in toward Kyles face.
 
Kyle

Kyle feels how close they are and softly places his hands on Chelsey's hips. He leans forward so their lips meet in a kiss. He softly parts his lips.

His hands slide arround, onto her lowerback. He pulls her softly forward, into a hug.
 
Chelsey


Chelsey watched as Kyle leaned in closer to her. It couldn’t be real, but when his lips touched hers she knew it was real. Slowly her lips parted with his. She felt him pulling her into a hug as her hands moved tighter around his neck.

Slowly she let her tongue slip out and move into his mouth. Their tongues danced together there between their lips as she started to get excited. She pressed tighter against him as their kiss got more passionate.

Suddenly he pulled out of the kiss and looked at her.

“What is it Kyle? Is everything okay or are we moving to too fast?”
 
Kyle

Kyle smiles at her question. "Not in our closeness but you should slow down your kisses a bit. Slowness can excite new ways of passion. Besides, its not like we have to rush this relationship. We have our lives together."

He runs his hand arround her face softly. "I'm not going anywhere. There isn't a need to rush this."

He reaches down and pulls her slowly close again and kisses her on the lips, keeping his close initially.
 
Chelsey


Chelsey stood before him awaiting an answer then he spoke. What he spoke was the truth. She leaned into his hand as her eyes closed and she heard the last of his words,

“I’m not going anywhere. There isn’t a need to rush this.” At that, she opened her eyes and moved into him again. This time she kissed his lips slowly and nibbled at them gently. Her hands rubbed up and down his sides as she pressed into him again.

She got to thinking that they should move someplace a little more comfortable. As they kissed, they started to move toward the bed. Gently Chelsey laid down as she felt Kyle moving down with her.
 
Kyle

Kyle feels Chelsey push him onto the bed and falls with her. He lays beside her, running one hand softly along her jaw line. He reachs arround behind her head and pulls her into his lips as he leans forward.

They kiss for a short while and Kyle moves his arms arround her hugging as they lie there. As the kiss breaks, he smiles and looks at her directly in the eyes. "How long do we have until your next class?"
 
Chelsey


Chelsey laid there with Kyle next to her as she felt his soft hand caressing her face. Then it moved to the back of her head to pull her into a deeper kiss. She never wanted it to end, but she knew it would have to soon.

Soon the kiss broke and they lie there in a soft embrace. Kyle looked deep into her eyes as he asked,

“How long do we have until your next class?”

“My next class?” Chelsey was lost in Kyle and forgot where she was for a moment. As soon as he spoke those words and she repeated them, she remembered she had to get going once again.

Slowly she turned her head to the clock on the wall. She only had a half hour to get ready and across campus. She let out a reluctant moan as she turned her head towards Kyle.

“I have to get going now. I don’t want to though. I mean, I know that you aren’t going anywhere and we are going to be together forever, but I just got you. I don’t want to leave you alone already. I want to stay here with you Kyle.” She said as she lowered her head and buried it in his chest. Her right hand lightly drew circles while there was silence filling the room.
 
Kyle

He put his arm arround her, pulling her close. He softly rubbed her shoulder blades as he spoke. "I'm not going to leave you. You really should go to class."

Kyle slides one hand to under her chin and lifts her face up gently. "I am yours and yours alone."

He leans forward, pressing their lips together. Kyle keeps the kiss short and smiles as their lips part to a small distance. "Anyways, your next class is dance. I believe that is your favorite."

He leans forward and kisses her again.
 
Chelsey


Chelsey stood before Kyle as she listened to his words then returned the kiss. She let it linger for a moment, but then pulled out reluctantly. She knew what he said was true. She was still in shock of her creating him, but he was indeed hers. She looked up at him as she started to speak.

“If we are going to get to class, we had better get on our way.” She finished with a wink and giggle. Chelsey let go of Kyle’s hand as she went back to the living room and grabbed her backpack and coat. As she started for the door, she called out, “Are you coming with me Kyle? I mean…my partner is out for the week and I do need a partner for the class.”
 
Kyle

OOC: This is to replace my lost post. Neither of us can remember what it said. Sorry its so short.

IC: Kyle walks over to her. "Perhaps I should be your partner then. And afterwards, we can come back and fine tune some of your muscles."

He winks and smiles at her.
 
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Chelsey


“Perhaps I should be your partner then. And afterwards, we can come back and fine tune some of your muscles.” Kyle said to her as he gave her a wink and smile. Chelsey felt the heat rise to her cheeks as her head lowered with a slight giggle.

As they started for the main lobby, Kyle was such a gentleman. Any door they came to, he would open it for her. Before he opened the last door, he let his hand rest on the handle. Chelsey looked up at him quizzically as her head tilted to the side slightly.

“Are you okay Kyle?” She inquired, but he said nothing. He just looked at her then his left hand rose slowly. He rested it on her shoulder momentarily, but then slipped up to her neck. There he slipped it under her hair and moved it aside.

Chelsey closed her eyes as her head automatically fell to the side. She didn’t know what he was going to do, but it just felt like the right thing to do. The next thing she felt was his hot breath against her flesh then his tongue pressed against that ever so pliable nook. She let out a soft moan as he pressed his lips against the flesh and gave her the softest kiss she had ever felt.

As he pulled away and opened the door, she let out a reluctant whimper. She wanted more, but knew if she were to suggest not going to class Kyle would have something to say about it. Her heart was racing like it never had before.

Chelsey exited the dorm and awaited Kyle. Once he was at her side, she reached out to capture his hand. She laced her fingers with his as they walked hand in hand to her next class.

“Um…Kyle, I know this is going to sort of an odd thing to ask you, but since I am sure you can still connect to the internet it may be in your best interest to quickly research some ballroom dancing.”
 
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