When He Came

[mystic_Arrival]

3:38 am The bright red digital readout shone in Tracy's eyes accusingly. They seemed to yell at her 'You should be asleep! It will be 5:30 soon and you have to be alert then!'

Tracy sighed and swung her legs out of bed after flipping the covers back. Her lean 5'8 body looked much like that of a big panther as she rose lithely from the bed. She was wearing a knee length sleep shirt that oddly managed to accentuate her figure, making her wavy blonde long hair stand out clearly, not to mention what it did to show off her generous curves.

She walked slowly over to the sliding door of the balcony and popped it open. The air outside pressed heavily in on her and she could smell the rain it contained.

Suddenly a brilliant flash lit up the room and the bang of thunder followed right on its heels. She jumped, more startled than scared and stepped back. Another flash of lightning, this time bright enough to blind her momentarily.

When her eyesight cleared, she was stunned to see a man standing on her balcony. Seeing as she lived on the fifty-sixth floor of a highrise, she found this sight a little odd. Stepping forward, she asked, "Who are you, how did you get up here and what do you want?" There was no fear in her voice oddly, but curiosity abounded.


OOC thanks, I have found my mystery man and this thread is now closed. read along and enjoy

 

[prometheus 2]

The mystery man

The stranger rubbed his eyes and looked at her quizically. "I might want to ask you those very same questions." he said in a waverying voice. Then as he looked down over the railing at the streetlights 560 ft below him he fainted.

Who this stranger is, what he's doing up on Tracy's balcony, fifty six stories high and what he wants, we won't know until he comes to. But we won't find out the answers to those questions if she doesn't rescue him soon as his limp body is teetering over the edge of the railing, the wind is blowing and the rain is pelting down. Read along and enjoy this tale of mystery and intrigue. Who knows? Maybe Tracy will decide to just give him a shove and get him out of her hair (after all he's just a man). "

 

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Tracy gasped in alarm as the stranger peered behind himself and then sank to a boneless heap on the balcony. Even as she stood there stunned, his weight shifted and he slid backwards, tipping towards the edge.

She leapt forward, grabbing hold of his out stretched arm and tugged him away from the edge. Grunting a little from the effort, she continued until he was inside, then she straightened and looked down at him. "Gee, you are a heavy one, whoever you are!"

She looked down at him and shook her head in puzzlement. sighing, she knelt by his side and started patting his face gently trying to wake him back up.

"C'mon mystery man, wake up and give me some answers here, I would love to know why you would faint at the sight below my balcony unless you have an absolute phobia of heights, which makes no sense because I still dont know how you got out there, but you had to have climbed or something. So wake up!" this last was said a lot louder, and she was pleased to see his eyes flutter in response.

She leaned forward to hear anything he might have to say, her hair falling over her shoulders, framing her face and sweeping down to almost touch his.

 

[prometheus 2]

The mystery man

"So wake up!"

He heard from what seemed like far away and yet was just by his ear.

What the Hell! had he been dreaming and who belonged to this voice demanding that he wake up. The last thing he remembered was that bolt of lightning that had knocked him head over heals, and now someone was telling him to wake up. He opened his eyes and found himself looking up into a pair of flashing green eyes and a face framed by long blond hair. "Oh shit! he must be dreaming ....or had he died and gone to heaven this creature who was bound determined to get his attention could be an angel.... No, even though she looked like one he didnt believe in such things. Couldn't be, he must be dreaming. "Pinch me he said. Pinch me quick. before I loose my mind."

He felt a hand slip under his shirt and a finger and thumb grab the soft flesh of his belly. "You asked for it buddy." he heard the woman say.

"Ouch that smarts!" he shouted and then a little quieter "Guess I'm not dead or sleeping, am I?'

No, I guess you're not." the woman answered. "Now would you mind answering the questions I asked before you passed out and damned near fell over the railing to your death."

"Yeh its gotta be over 500 ft. to the ground from here."

The stranger looked like he was about to pass out again. "Oh no you don't." The woman cried and pinched him again.

"Damn it stop that! give me some room and I'll do my best to answer your questions and when I do I have a few of my own."

"Dave, the names, Dave." he said as she moved and he pulled himself into a sitting position. What's yours."

"Tracy," she answered, moving away cautiously. You got a lot of balls Dave. just suddenly appearing on my balcony."

Hey, look here Tracy if thats even your real name, You got some kind of magic with that lighning bolt, teleporting me from my home to yours.

Tracy looked at him not believing her ears. "Me, magic, tell me how you scaled 56 stories of concrete and steel staight up and then fainted at the thought of being up that high."

"Got me," Dave said shrugging how about I tell you what happened to me and then you tell me what happened here. Before she could answer Dave began I was standing outside my c.. he started to say cave and then realized it might not go over so good with her at the moment .."House" he said instead.
"When this big bolt of lightning must have struck me and suddenly everything went black. Next thing I know I'm on your balcony.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

The man on her floor seemed quite disoriented when he finally opened his eyes and the almost boyish way he asked her to pinch him made her have to bite her lip to not laugh at him.

They mutually agreed he probably wasn't dead, but she came to the conclusion she was going to regret not leaving him out on the balcony as he started to actually accuse her of somehow making him appear there!

she learned his name was Dave, but when she told him her own she had to fight the impulse to smack him when he refused to believe in her own name? how was she supposed to work out what had happened if they were constantly at loggerheads over the simplest of things?

"how about I tell you what happened to me and then you tell me what happened here. I was standing outside my c...."House" When this big bolt of lightning must have struck me and suddenly everything went black. Next thing I know I'm on your balcony."

She stared at him in dead silence for a moment, then got to her feet. She wanted to pace, which was something she always did when she was either thinking hard, or troubled by something. At this point she was both, but she didn't trust him enough to turn her back on him long enough to walk anywhere.

"You actually expect me to believe that you were teleported or whatever for some unknown reason to my balcony in the dead of the night and you want me to actually believe that? Not a chance in hell is my first impression, but your reaction to the height we are at makes me wonder. The added lack of any climbing gear adds to that as no one in their right mind would try to climb either up or down to this appartment without it."

She paused then, as though realising he was still on the floor She reached down and helped him to his feet. "Why dont we go into the kitchen, I will make a pot of coffee or something else if you prefer and we can possibly sit and talk about this like a couple rational adults."

Pausing long enough to grab a silken robe that had been draped over a chair, she ushered him out of her bedroom and into the kitchen. Shortly thereafter, they were seated on a pair of bar stools, each with a mug in thier hands.

"First of all, My name Is Tracy, I have lived in this appartment for three months. I work as a legal aid in an office downtown and I have no idea why or how you ended up here. Now, what do you want me to do about it now that you are?"

She leaned back slightly in her chair and gazed at him quizicaly.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

"Good coffee." Dave said as he took a sip. Things were starting to look much better.

" For a while he had wondered As he had laid on the floor soaking wet wondering if he had any first dergree burns and how many of his brain cells had been fried. He realized he had been a bit biligerant, but hey, who could blame him.
When she stood there her green eyes flashing with a sort of fight of flight posture, he thought of a mountain lion that hung out near his cave back in Oregon. The way she moved in a lithe, self assured manner. Yet, she was definately every bit a woman with a fine body acentuated by that sleep shirt she was wearing, Dave had groaned to himself, if only under different circumstances.
The reality of the situation was that he'd better be thinking with the head on top of his shoulders rather than the one one between his legs. This Tracy looked like she might have the guts to pick him up and toss he over that railing even though he stood 6' 2" weighed 190lbs. He scratched his beard and had ran his fingers through his wet red hair, realizing he might just not look too friendly himself. So he had tried to be cool, logical and cooperative when she reached out and helped him up. "

Now at the table even though he was still soaking wet, he was feeling a whole lot better convinced that he was still alive and that there might be a logical explaination for this rather strange occurance.

"Tracy he said slowly, after she had given him some information about herself that made sense. Sorry I gave you such a hard time but you'll have to admit this is one pecullar situation. "

"I don't know how I got here but I'm sure glad it was here, rather than in some dumpster down by the waterfront or in the middle of the Sahara desert."

"As for what you can do about it, Well I'd be more than willing to just get up and walk out that door... Dave hesitated wondering if he did would he step out into the darkness and fall 560 ft to the ground below. He shivered and continued. "Or, maybe we should talk about this before I make my exit. If I just leave you'll always wonder just what went on here tonight and maybe get a little crazy. He looked down and saw a puddle forming on the floor underneath him.

"Hey I'm getting your floor all wet. Maybe if I had some dry clothes to put on, an old sweat shirt, a robe or even a rain coat..." He laughed at the thought of going outside naked under a raincoat, and then added. "On second thought, maybe you could pop them in your dryer and while they are drying we could discuss this further, and have some more of this great coffee."

 

[mystic_Arrival]

"Hey I'm getting your floor all wet. Maybe if I had some dry clothes to put on, an old sweat shirt, a robe or even a rain coat...on second thought, maybe you could pop them in your dryer and while they are drying we could discuss this further, and have some more of this great coffee."

Tracy blushed beet red as she realized she had practicaly dragged him out of the sanctity of her bedroom and she hadn't given thought one to the state his clothes had been in after being out in the driving rain. She leaned over a bit and looked under his chair. Yup, there was a puddle there, small at the moment, but growing bigger.

"Oh, my!" She said, "Let me get you a towel or something!" She hurried towards the linen closet and grabbed a huge blue fluffy bath sheet and brought it back. "The bathroom is down the hall, second door to the left, if you care to dry off. Feel free to use the shower, I am sure you must be chilled to the bone. I will see if I can find you something to wear."

She left the room again, going back to her bedroom. rooting through her closet, she found an old pair of sweatpants left long ago from a previous lover. She hesitated, her hand hovering over her oversized shirts and then she closed the drawer without selecting one. She'd remembered what he looked like with his wet clothes plastered to his body. Who ever said a woman couldn't indulge in a few mild curiosities?

She had been a long time without a man, but the forced the lavacious thoughts that were creeping up down, telling herself this was not the time, nor the place. She walked to the bathroom where she could hear the shower running, tapped lightly on the door and walked in. His body was hidden behind the blue shower curtain, but she found her mind running wild without her, burning with curiosity.

"I have some sweats here for you, just a pair of pants as I dont think my shirts will fit you. I will grab your clothers and toss them through the washer and dryer. Feel free to find your way to the livingroom when you're done and I will have on some fresh coffee." She turned around and left.

When he came out of the shower, she was seated on her comfy white leather couch, wearing a pair of low rise tie top pants and a tight fitting midriff top. She was sitting facing the doorway, her one leg tucked under the other. She smiled up at him and asked, "Feel human now?" her eyes drank in the sight of his lightly furred chest, the rippling muscles on his arms and body to the way his hair lay, wet and sleek on his brow and she unconciously licked her lips.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

The hot shower had felt good and Dave was feeling much better knowing Tracy wasn't going to send him out in the cold. At least not until he had dry clothes. In fact she had been realy nice to him considering his abrupt entrance into her apartment.
"Feel human now." he heard her say as he walked into the livingroom. He looked up to see her smile and then down at her body without thinking, finding out that she was drop dead gorgeous. She had gotten dressed and the vision of her was even more tantalizing than before as she had a top on that clung to every curve of two firm full breasts,low rise pants that allowed a broad expanse of her rounded yet firm tummy. Her skin was the color and texture of warm cream making Daves mouth water thinking how it might feel against his tongue.

"Yes. Much better." he managed to say.

She must have approved of him too as he saw her lick her lips as he came closer. He thought again of a cat but not a mountain lion this time but a kitten the way she sat there looking soft and seductive.

"Damn it Dave, get a hold of yourself before you go making a move on this girl, you need to solve this mystery."

He looked around for some place to sit but he felt drawn to the couch where she sat and gave in to the feeling. He sat down giving some distance between them and brought his mind back to the situation at hand.

"I think the lightning had something to do with this strange phenomonon," he said slowly. Was it raining here when you found me on the balcony? what circumstances led up to my arrival?

He suddenly had a very uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach repacing the one he had been experiencing while sitting next to a very warm and seductive body. There was an unearthly silence in the appartment. Did that just mean the storm was over or was it just the calm before another one arrived? He thought about lighning never striking in the same place twice but he was in a different place now, anything could happen. "Where am I?" he asked. "I mean, what city is this?" For all he knew he could be in New York or Chicago any big city that had high-rise appartments. The words had only just left his mouth when he felt the building begin to move first in one direction and then the other, swaying in the wind that he now heard howling outside. Oh shit! he said not again!

The lights went out and for a moment Dave didn't know what to do. There was no place to run, no place to hide. He did the only thing he felt would save him. He reached out in the dark and gathered Tracy up into his arms. He hung on for dear life as the storm outside raged.

In a few minutes it was quiet again and the building stopped swaying. The feeling of fear had became a feeling of desire as while Dave had been holding her he had breathed in the scent of the woman in his arms, felt her soft hair on his face, her firm breasts pressed hard into his chest and as one hand cupped her firm butt pulling her into his lap the heat between her thighs against his crotch, bringing his cock to a full hard erection.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

Tracy felt oddly pleased when Dave came and sat by her. She couldnt explain it, but him doing so made her feel important. She noticed him looking at her with appreciation and couldnt help the thrill of pure feminine satisfaction it gave her to know she could grab his attention like that.

Her eyes followed the line of his chest down to where it dissapeared into the sweats, noticing how muscular and tanned he was. briefly she wondered if that tan extended all over and a blush swept across her face. SHe jerked her eyes up to his face and was relieved to find him looking deep in thought, apparently he hadnt noticed and she breathed a sigh of relief as she attempted to focus on what he was saying.

"I think the lightning had something to do with this strange phenomonon," he said slowly. Was it raining here when you found me on the balcony? what circumstances led up to my arrival?

Tracy thought back, then said, "I got up and went to look outside. It wasn't raining then but you could tell it was coming. the air felt heavy and I could smell the coming storm. then all of a sudden, there was a flash of lightning and a terrific boom of thunder as the sky opened up and it started to pour. Very shortly after that, there was another flash of lightning, very bright, i couldn't see for a sec and then there you were. I dont remember if there was thunder though."

She paused then, realizing the winds had died back down. The stillness was a little eerie, it reminded her of the hurricane she had been in when she was a little girl and her parents hadnt been evacuated in time. this felt just like the eye.

"Where am I?" he asked. "I mean, what city is this?"

Before she could answer him, the entire building began to sway as the winds picked up with a new vengence. She saw the look of fear on his face and was about to explain that it was a safety feature the engineers had built into the building to prevent damage from winds such as the ones they were expiriencing, but before she could, the lights went out.

She was startled, but not overly so as blackouts were common place occurances. She heard him make a noise, but she wasnt sure what it was and then he grabbed her. She was about to lambaste him for doing so, until she felt the way he was holding her and realized he was terrified. She murmered reasurances to him, half under her breath, until she felt him relax just a bit.

She felt it then, the insidious creep of desire where before it had just been the need to provide comfort and was momentarily ashamed that her body would react this way. That feeling disapeared quickly though, when he grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. His hand on her ass felt like a firebrand and it made her arch into it to get a little more of the feeling.

She felt him then, the length of his cock, stiffening against her and she gasped a little as it pressed into her crotch. She could feel the heat of him through their clothes and she whimpered softly in growing need. Her breasts were crushed into his chest and she could feel her nipples hardening in response against him.

Blindly she reached for his mouth with hers, kissing him hard. Quickly it opened and their tongues danced together as his hands burrowed up under her shirt to palm her back. They were so involved, they slid down to the point she was sprawled across him on the couch, him laying down. Then the lights flashed back on, almost as effective as a bucket of cold water.

Blushing furiously, Tracy sat up, then stood up quickly, stabbing her hand through her hair in agitation. "I am really sorry, that shouldn't have happened." she said, her voice trembling, "I don't usually climb all over guys, especially when I know very little about them and I am sorry for taking advantage." She couldn't concieve that perhaps it was a mutual desire, she thought she had brought it all on herself, by reacting badly to his need of comfort.

She looked at the clock on the wall and swore softly under her breath. "It is morning, I am supposed to be going to work, but if you want, I will call in sick and we can try to figure out what to do to get you back home. Ohh and by the way, you are in New York, to answer your previous question. Either way, I have to go have a shower, make yourself at home, let me know what you want to do when I get back out."

In a few minutes, she stood in the shower, leaning against the wall with tears trickling down her face. She thought for sure she had messed up a possible friendship with this guy becausse she had practicaly thrown herself at him.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

Dave had the phone in his hand before she even came out of the shower. He was calm cool and collected and he had a plan. It hadn’t been easy to get himself in this logical frame of mind after the tumultuous chain of events that had recently taken place but he had done it. Looking back he shook his head in amazement. He had been on an emotional roller coaster ride that would have turned most men into blubbering idiots.

Not that he hadn’t enjoyed some of the ride he thought smiling to himself. Discovering a lucious green eyed blonde hovering over him when he had come to his senses after the lightnig had first struck him. When he tasted her delicious coffee and learned that she was a very perceptive and inteligent woman As he stepped out of the shower and was greeted by a very sexy and seductive creature waiting expectantly for him. And then after the initial fear of being struck by lightning again and the possible consequences that might occur, as in the darkness he had felt the comfort of Tarcys arms and then a passion he hadn’t experienced in a long time. And as that sense of passion turned into desire, and he had given in to it. It really hadn't been all that bad of an experience. but.....
“ What would have happened if the lights hadn’t come back on.” He wondered. “Would they have completed the closeness their bodies demanded, and come together in raw animal lust, seeking union and finding mutual sexual gratification.”


As she had headed for the shower he had wanted to follow behind her and finish what had been so suddenly interupted. After she had closed the door behind her and his erection subsided, however, he thought better of jumping her bones so to speak. He really wasn’t that kind of guy and somehow he knew she didn’t get off on instant gratification either.

As he relaxed more and more he realized he had a problem to solve, his mysterious trip clear across the continenant raised lots of questions he needed answers to and though Tracy semed intent on helping him, he knew it would take other resources and some time to resolve this situation. Noticing a computer on her desk, he smiled “all the best resources in the world.” he said under his breath.

As he continued to wait he thought about Tracy again and how even under the duress this event had put on her she seemed to be cool with it. In fact he was glad she had offered to stay home and he was looking forward to spending the day with her. “What would she be wearing.” he wondered. Maybe nothing more than a soft robe until she found out if he wanted her to stay home or if she should dress for work. Maybe she already decided she was going to call in sick and would be casully dressed like she had been last night. Whatever, he thought, he was sure it would please him.

What would they do besides search for information on the internet. Stay inside maybe nap a bit it had been a short night. Maybe they’d go out for lunch. She could show him around New York. He’d never ben here before. He checked his pockets, he had plenty of money and lots of plastic. That would work if the rest of the world knew he was still alive. He looked towards the door to the outside world wondering if he were even ready to make that step across the threshold, he felt safe in Tarcy’s appartment, as long as it wasn’t raining. he looked out the windw to see the sun coming up it was going to be a clear day. Dave smiled as he heard the bathroom door open.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

Tracy spent what was for her a long time in the shower, taking the time to wash her hair before she got out. She quickly towel dried it, then fished around under the sink for some make-up.

She didn't usually wear it, but today she threw on a bit of lip gloss and some eyeshadow, gave herself a quick once over and called it good enough. Grabbing her toweling robe off the door, she took a deep breath and went out.

She had decided that today she would have to keep her hands to herself. She had been shocked by the flash fire of desire that had come between them, but even knowing that some of it was mutual wasn't enough to make her abandon her principles. That and she was sure he would rather be at home than kicking around at loose ends around her place.

Glancing around as she came down the hall, she saw Dave standing in the living room with the phone in his hand. He didn't seem to be doing much with it but she wondered momentarily if he was using it to plan something in this scheme. that was the recurring idea that kept popping up, no matter how hard she tried to surpress it. Somehow this was a huge hoax and eventually someone was going to jump out and yell you're on candid camera or something equally silly.

She walked to the back of the apartment and grabbed his clothes from the dryer, even though in the tumultous events of last night, she couldn't remember actually placing them there. Shrugging it off as just another thing that had slipped her mind, she took them to the living room and handed them to Dave.

Smiling, she took the phone from him and dialed her office. speaking to her secratary, she said, "Hi Jean, it's Tracy. I hate to do this to you, but a family emergency has come up and I have to take a few days." She paused, listening, then went on, "Oh no, nothing major, no deaths or anything, just someone came into town unexpectedly and doesn't know their way around. I know I have sick leave left and my vacation was supposed to start on wednesday anyway so I will just be starting a little early. Ok, you to Jean, see you in two weeks."

She looked up at Dave who had been listening and smiled. "There you go, now I am at your disposal for as long as you need, but you have to be back home in two weeks 'cause otherwise my boss might be a little upset. Now, I have to go get some clothes on, then maybe we could go for breakfast or something." She wandered off towards the bedroom and was heard to mutter, "Though I could really use a nap instead."

In her room, she pulled on a pair of form fitting jeans and a sweater after looking outside to see what the weather was like. She was pleased to see the day looked like it was going to be nice and sunny and she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Dave had a few problems with storms, and even though he was really cute, she didn't exactly want to go anywhere with a shivering ninny.

When she stepped out of her bedroom, she found Dave sitting there dressed and she smiled brightly and asked, "So what are the grand plans for today? Other than some sleep at some point if you don't mind." She yawned a little as she added the last part.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

“We’ve got work to do.” Dave remarked crispy. He had to admit to himself that he could use a nap too and even entertained the idea of cuddling up next to Tracy, sleeping a bit then waking up and going with whatever seemed natural at the time, but work first. “I've got an idea how ‘bout if we order our breakfast delivered. I'm sure there must be someplace in New York that delivers.” Tracy nodded and gave him a number. He dialed, ordered omelets, toast and juice. Setting the phone down he gave her a satisfied grin knowing that he’d rather have somebody walk in the door before he walked out. Up until now he wasn’t sure if maybe he and Tracy were the only two people left in the world. But then he remembered that both him and Tracy had talked to someone on the phone. Maybe his fears were unfounded after all.

He walked over to the computer and turning to Tracy asked her if she had Internet, She nodded and he told her his plan. He motioned her to join him pulling out the chair so she could sit and operate the keyboard He stood behind her as she went on line and they soon were searching for information about strange phenomenon like they had experienced. They were surprised to find lots of stuff about storms and mysterious unexplained disappearances, usually involving storms or occurring in remote locations. There was the Bermuda Triangle for instance. Whole ships being sucked up into the sky. Or in remote jungles explorers being swallowed up in the dense brush or people exploring caves and never coming out. Dave shuddered when they came to the cave experiences and thought about his cave back in Oregon. His imagination started to get away from him and he remembered that there were some strange disappearances years ago. People seemed to shy away from his cave. He had liked that, he didn’t want no tourists snooping around. He liked his privacy. This development intrigued him but also made him uncomfortable. He leaned forward and held her hand so that she couldn’t move the mouse to find out more about caves. The smell of her freshly shampooed hair filled his nostrils and his arm across the front of her brushed against her breasts under her sweater.

“What?” Tracy asked. “You afraid of caves too”.

“No.” Dave answered honestly. How could he explain his behavior?

“Then lets go there.” She said crisply and tried to move her hand away from his.

Dave panicked and pulled back. His arm brushed her breasts again and this time remained tight against them. His head came forward into the side of her neck.

“ Let me do the mouse then.” he said his other hand came around and joined in. Her other hand came up too and soon they were giggling, fighting for control of the mouse. She tossed her head to the side and Dave found his mouth behind her ear. He faked a low growl and gently bit her earlobe. Tracy struggled to free herself from his grasp but he held tight and felt her nipples harden under the soft cloth. Somehow he had a feeling that she wasn’t trying to hard to get free and when she turned to him he kissed her. Quick and light but when she kissed him back, he put his hand on the back of her head and guided their mouths together again. This time the kiss was long and languid with tongues seeking out the recesses of each others mouths and lips softly caressing from side to side and top to bottom.

Pulling away Dave looked in Tracy’s eyes. He saw surprised, excitement and something more and he liked what the saw because he was feeling and showing it too. The discovery that there was more to this mystery than they understood but they were in it together for better or worse.

Then the doorbell rang

 

[mystic_Arrival]

“We’ve got work to do.”

Tracy heaved a silent sigh. Her wayward mind had conjured up some rather nice images of her and Dave entwined on the bed, sleeping or something else. Her body was insisting it would rather have the something else, but she agreed with Dave, work was of the greater importance.

She Gave him the number of a deli that did deliveries, actually happy that they weren't going to have to go out just yet. She had seen the way he'd freaked over the height, she didn't want to think of what his reaction would be to an elevator. The only other way down was to use the stairs, and 56 flights of them wasn't something she particularly wished to face either.

She walked to the computer and turned it on when he asked her about the 'net and took a seat as it booted. She swallowed a little self conciously as she felt the heat emanating from him and then she smelled him. It was a fresh clean scent, of the outdoors and the underlying tone was all male. She sniffed a couple times before catching herself doing it and bent her head to the keyboard to hide the blush that crept up on her. Imagine that, sniffing some guy like an animal in heat! goodness, she thought she must be losing her mind!

She was distracted from this fairly quickly by the things they were finding. She had never realized how many unexplained occurances there were in the world. The Burmuda Triangle was old hat, everyone knew about it, but some of the others threw her for a loop. They had looked at just about everything, except for the stuff on caves.

When Dave showed some reluctance on looking at the material, she tried teasing him, asking if he was afraid of them just as he was of heights but his No left very little room for teasing. She shrugged it off, telling him they should look anyway, but he was determined that they shouldn't.

They began to wrestle over control of the mouse and she found herself enjoying the feel of his arms wrapped around her. Her hair was flying all over, getting into her face so she flipped it out of the way. A spark coursed through her as Dave's mouth came into contact with the soft flesh behind her ear and she bit her lip to prevent an acompanying gasp.

She struggled to pull away from him them, not very hard, as she really wanted the feelng to continue, so it ended up as more of a forms sake thing and he knew it. He turned her head and kissed her. She could tell right off that he had meant it to be a light peck, but she felt the rise of her wild side and recklessly she kissed him back.

She wound her arms around him then, pulling him closer to herself, wanting to feel his body against hers. Her skin felt as if it had been lightly sanded, bringing her nerves right to the surface of her skin and she sighed softly into the kiss, reveling in the pleasure it brought her.

When Dave finally pulled away, Tracy noted the look in his eyes and wondered at it, for it spoke of desire and longing, combined with seeming amazement for the feelings sparking between thm and she smiled softly for it was as if she was looking into a mirror.

The doorbell rang then, breaking the moment. She stood, fighting the impulse to curse savagely at the interuption. Walking quickly to the door she snatched her purse off the little table there and opened the door. She smiled at the teen standing on the other side. "Hi Billy, thanks for the prompt service." She took the bag of food, paid him including a tip and then closed the door.

She was a little bemused at the look he had given her, so she glanced in the mirror that was hanging just above the table and gave a startled gasp. It was no wonder he'd been staring! Her lips were slightly swollen, her hair was disheveled and the glint in her eyes made her look like she had just climbed out of bed after a sexual marathon! She blushed again and wondered silently 'God, if I look like this after a kiss, what on earth would I look like after we really did something?' well that caused her to blush all over again.

She looked at Dave who was still standing politely by the computer and smiled. "Why don't you help me get some plates and such, then we can eat in the kitchen."

She led the way down the hall again and set the bag on the counter. A short while later, they were sitting at the table inhaling the delicious offerings the deli had sent. She couldnt help occasionally running her toes up his calf-she decided she liked the way his eyes would jump to hers everytime she did not to mention the half smile that would light his eyes before he would give her a stern look as if to say "Behave!"

After the dishes were washed up she said, "Well, do you feel up to faceing the big bad world yet? I was thinking if you arent going to pop off into wherever imeadiatly, perhaps we should think about getting you something other than one change of clothes or my old sweats to wear instead." She phrased it this way as she had noticed he seemed a little reluctant, but she couldn't blame him really, she figured she might have a few problems too if she had been suddenly uprooted as he had. After a brief pause, she added teasingly, "Unless of course, you have something else in mind?"

 

[prometheus 2]

When Tracy mentioned that maybe he might want to consider getting some new clothes, Dave looked down surprised that he was dressed in the clothes he had arrived in instead of Tracys sweats, When had he changed? He wondered, was it before they ate he vaguely remembered her handing him his clothes but... he shrugged,.what difference did it even make.. .except maybe he was losing his mind, these memory lapses did they have anything to do the weird things that had happened to him . Or was it because of what was going on between him and Tracy. he had to concede that just being with her was damned distracting. That long languid kiss they had shared, that was distraction enough but that misty look that had come into her eyes and her soft smile. Knowing that he might have had been part fo that,would certainly make him forget if he had pants on or not. Or for that matter even care.

The playful activity that had started at the computer had continued at the kitchen table, as he made a conscious effort to touch her hand her arm and even her feet under the table and noticed her efforts to do the same. He felt drawn to her, like some sort of magnetic field connected them, pulling them towards physical contact and then when that contact was made setting off sparks that sent arousing messages throughout his body. In a nutshell he was getting very horny. He knew where it would go if he allowed it and while part of him wanted to, part of him thought they should at least talk about it to see if they were on the same page.

He looked again at what he was wearing, faded blue jeans, a bit too tight, full of ragged holes, a couple precariously close to his genitals a couple on his butt several near his knees and calves. His lavender bikini underwear was very obvious. His sweatshirt with the ‘Save the Whales’ logo had been washed so many times it had shrunk short and stretched wide so that his tanned middle was exposed but the neckline hung loosely on his shoulders. A pair of heel less moccasins stood empty by the door. He shook his head. “An outfit O.K. for kicking around a cave in but not for going out in public. He mused out loud.

“What’s with this cave bit.” Tracy interjected.

“Never mind I’ll tell you about it later.”

He ran his fingers through his red beard. Usually he kept it trimmed and shaped but he was shocked to find it had grown shaggy and unkempt almost over night or rather since he had been struck by that bolt of lightning. His hair and nails needed trimming too. A makeover was definitely in order, maybe not an extreme one but something needed to be done before he would even consider showing up in public with someone as awesome as he was beginning to realize Tracy was.

Suddenly he felt very self-conscious. “Look Tracy, It’s really cool of you to accept me like this I mean after all I know I look like something the cat drug in and I shouldn’t be leaning on you so hard to put up with my situation.... I mean it’s my problem I should be taking charge here right.

He shrugged his shoulder and noticing she seemed even more confused, sucked in his breath.
and spit out what was on his mind.

He turned and pointed to the door, the one leading out to the hall and to the elevator he knew had to be out there. The elevator that led to the street and the world below. “I’m going to go out that door. In two hours I’ll be back, when I do you’ll see a new Dave not the Dave who feinted on your balcony looking like some crazed street person, but someone you met... say at a party or maybe at work, whatever.. Some gentleman who asked you for a date and you accepted. A new Dave, ringing your doorbell to take you to some fancy restaurant and wine you and dine you like you’re someone special to him.” While I’m gone you can call the restaurant of your choice and make reservations, not to fancy I’m sort of a country boy. then make yourself more beautiful than you already are, if that’s possible. He gave her a wink and then kissed her lightly on the forehead. He took a deep breath opened the door and stepped through it.

“You clean up real nice.”’ He heard her say giggling, when he walked in the door a couple of hours later. He did, he had to admit. Clean shaven, his hair trimmed. a manicure, new threads and shoes. He even brought flowers and chocolate. In fact he felt like a new man.

 

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Tracy was naturally a curious creature, as most women are. Dave's talk of caves and his reluctance to expand on it, or look at the info there had been on them was making her wonder. Even though she tried to accept the fact he was being close mouthed about it, it kept creeping up into her brain.

When he started to talk about taking charge, she though for sure he was about to tell her he was walking out of her life and was going to buy a plane ticket to wherever he had come from and that was it. Her heart lept up in her chest in imeadiate denial, but then he went on, obviously assuming he had confused her and she was content to let it ride.

She stared at him, trying to hide her skepticism when he told her she would see a new man when he got back, but she thought she had hidden it admirably well. It wasn't because he looked like street trash persay, but a combination of a few things, most of which she couldnt define. She had to bite her lip to preventhersrelf from asking if he needed any money.

He kissed her on the forhead and then turned and left. Another snicker bubbled out of her helplessly as she caught the previously un-noticed flash of his lavender undewear. For a man as masculine as he was to be wearing them seemed absolutely hilarious.

After the door closed, she turned and went back into the kitchen. Pouring herself a cup of coffee, she sat at the table and found herself wondering if he was actually coming back. She had been in a few really bad relationships before that usually ended when they either walked out and never came back or she threw them out on their ears. Somehow, even though this wasn't truely a relationship, she had the feeling that he would be here, that he was a man of integrity.

That conclusion meant she had to find something to wear. She stood, draining her cup and wandered into her bedroom. Stripping down, she started with the basics. A pair of black stockings and garter, a black thong and matching bra went on, then she walked to then peered into the closet.

After pulling out and discarding a few dresses she found one that made her smile.It was black and red, it came just above her knees and was cut wide at the base so it flared out from her hips. the bodice was fitted, drawing the eye to the curve of her breasts.

Satisfied, she went into the bathroom and added a bit more makeup, a little eyeshadow this time. brushing out her ahir, she pinned it up carefully into a stylish chignon, artfully arainging a kiss me curl on each side. She looked into the mirror and gave a smile of satisfation. She turned and left the bathroom again.

Finding the phone, she phoned one of the midscale restaurants and reserved a table for two. It was still early in the day relatively speaking and the reservations were for 6. She didnt know what she was going to do until it was time to go, but she hadnt thought of that while dressing and now it was kind of late.

She tidied the house while she was waiting for Dave to get back, but had it finished by the time she heard him at the door. Knowing it was locked, she rushed over and pulled it open. Her eyes were directed down when she opened the door, therefore the first things she saw were a pair of black shiny dress shoes.

Her eyes traveled slowly upwards following the crease of the dress pants, lingered at his crotch before snaking up to meet his eyes above the collar of his shirt. Somehow he had managed to turn a relatively conservative suit into the clothing of the gods or something. His arms were laden with packages and she pulled him back into the apartment before telling him he looked really good.

She let him drop his packages before she stepped up to him and murmered, "You look good enough to eat." before she pulled his head down to kiss him hungrily. Her hands burrowed under the casual suit coat and found the heat of his back. Stepping a little closer to him she pressed herself against him and felt his response growing against her. After several long minutes, she stepped back, panting slightly and then noticed the flowers and pretty box that obviously had chocolates in it. She blushed prettily and asked "For me?" Taking the flowers, she raised them to her face and gave them a good sniff, then almost danced into the kitchen to place them into a vase.

Coming back, she looked at him and said softly, "Thankyou for the flowers, it has been a very long time since anyone has given me flowers. I made reservations for 6, it is almost 4 now, what do you want to do until then?"

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

Dave found out that the world still existed and he breathed sigh of relief as he stepped into the elevator and rode down the 56 floors to the street below. Aas long as he was in the elevator the idea of being so high didn't bother him. The afternoon was bright and sunny, not a rain cloud in sight. It wasn't long before he accomplished what he had set out to do, including getting rid of those lavender bikinis. He must have ben really desperate the last time he dressed and reminded himself that when he got back home, he'd better do the laundry. He picked up a few other items that he thought he might need, toothpaste and a toothbrush deodorant and soap. He grinned realizing he was subconsiously planing on staying overnight. Of course there was the possibility that after they went to dinner Tracy would say
"It's been nice, Dave but maybe it's time you went home."

But he remained optimistic that whatever the outcome of the evening was he would find it enjoyable.

Seeing that the city was bustling with motion and everyone was going about the business of taking care of business, Dave felt even better and was sure that he could go to the airport anytime, get on a plane and go home to find everything normal there also.

No reason to hurry, he told himself. No one would miss him for a few days. His friends back in Portland would just assume he was doing his meditation thing up in his cave. Besides something told him that Tracy was somehow part of this mysterious happening and that he'd better stick around here for a while. Of course, the fact that she totally turned him on had some bearing on his reluctance to leave. Besides the fact that she was so very sexy in a sleek evokative way, any man would consider himself lucky to be spending time with her, he found himslf drawn to her. He felt a magnetic attraction that he couldn't control even if he chose to.

Right now he had no desire to choose not to and found himself anxious to be with her again as he rode the elevator back up to her apartment.

Once inside his anxiety was forgotten as she greeted him with a kiss that meant she was as glad to see him as he was to see her. When she kissed him it was more than just with her mouth but her whole body got into the action and Dave found himself instantly aroused.

After the kiss, Dave stood still and speechless for a moment. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her blonde hair piled up on the top of her head made her look like a princess. The dress she was wearing made he look like a lady, one that he would be proud to be with. Her eyes sparkled like a child waiting for something magic to happen and her face glowed like a woman who knew what she wanted and knew how to get it.

"Thank you for the flowers, it has been a very long time since anyone has given me flowers. I made reservations for 6, it is almost 4 now, what do you want to do until then.?"

He heard her say, when she returned from the kitchen, but he was still thinking about how beautiful she looked in that dress and stepped towards her taking both of her hands in his.

" Wow!" Was all he could say and then impulsively he raised her hand and twirled her so that he was standing behind her his arms tight around her. His mouth found her bare neck, As he inhaled the scent of her he nuzzled behing her ear.

"Your the one who's good enough to eat." he whispered and took her earlobe between his lips and sucked gently. His arms were high on her waist crowding her breasts upward and he caught his breath as he looked down seeing them press outward against the tightened cloth. He felt her move seductively backwards into him and the erection that had started earlier grew.

"Mmmm two hours, that gives us an hour to spare I can think of only one thing I'd like to do right now." He arched his hips forward against her as she turned her head and found his mouth waiting for hers. He closed his eyes and sucked in his breath concentrating on what her mouth was doing to his, what his was doing to hers and how their tongues anxiously chased and followed, tangled and teased.

So involved was he in that kiss that when he caught his breath and opened his eyes he realized that somehow they had moved to the couch and he was holding her in his lap.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

Dave twirling her was an unexpected move, and Tracy let out a little gasp as she landed with her back to him. She shivered a little as his breath teased the fine hairs at the nape of her neck. She almost crumpled as his mouth caressed her lobe and teased her nerves so she was more than ready to turn to him for a kiss. She wiggled against him and felt his dick growing against her, which made her feel even hotter.

"Mmmm two hours, that gives us an hour to spare I can think of only one thing I'd like to do right now."

He pressed himself forward into her and a low moan escaped her lips as she turned her head and kissed him. Without breaking the kiss, she swiveled in place so she was facing him, her breasts crushed against his body, her fingers latched onto his lapel. she was vaugely aware they were moving slowly, but that information came faint and fussy as she tried to learn the inside of his mouth. He tasted so fresh it was addictive and she wanted more.

The next coherant thought/realization she had was when they came to a stop and she found herself on his lap, seated on the couch. She squrmed forward an inch or so and felt herself press up against his cock through the layers of clothes they wore. She had the presence of mind to raise her skirt a bit, not wanting to sit on it and get it all wrinkly, which brought them even closer to intimate contact.

Still kissing him, she slowly rocked her pelvis against him, grinding herself teasingly against his hard length. She was rewarded by his gasp and a low moan erupted from her about the same time. She felt his hands running up her legs slowly, they paused and explored the top of her stockings then continued up.

When his hands came to the curve of her ass, they gripped her hard in seeming surprize, then relaxed slightly before exploring. Most likely he was attempting to discover if she had on any underwear at all. His groan when he discovered the tiny line of fabric that eased between her ass cheeks sounded heavenly to her and she kissed him even harder. Her fingers were taking great delight in running through the soft strands of his hair as she tried to mould herself to him.

Dave began to rock his hips up to hers driving his cock delightfully against her crotch in the most erotic dry hump she had ever expirienced, as he tried to pull her body downward even further. She was just reaching for his zipper to grab him when the phone rang, startling them apart.

She stared at it, then at him, debated on if she should just let it go but when the answering machine clicked on and she heard her mothers panic stricken voice as she began to leave the message prompted her to jump up and scoop up the phone.

"Hello Mom? No thats ok, I was just busy when the phone rang. No I am not screening my calls, I was busy. No Mom, I am not to busy for you, I always make time to talk to you. No I dont get down to see you as often as I should and I am sorry, but you are gone so much it is hard at times. No Mom, I dont think Dad needs to buy those clubs, he recieved a very nice set last Christmas, I don't care if they are the ones that Woods guy uses, he doesn't need them! That was it? You phoned me in your the world is ending voice to ask me about golf clubs? No Mom, I am sure they are very nice, and I appreciate you wanting my opinion, but your tone of voice scared me. Ok Mom, I will try to get down to see you soon. Yes Mom, I am sorry, but I was just getting ready to go out. Yes on a date. No, you don't know him, he's from out of town. No Mom, I don't think it's a good idea to bring him to visit just now, maybe later ok? Ok Mom, love you too, goodbye."

When she hung up, Tracy looked as though she had come through a terrible ordeal. To say the mood was broken was a bit of an understatement. She looked at Dave and smiled appologeticly. "My mother is a bit crazy, but she means well." She looked at the time, "It is almost time to go anyway, so I guess its just as well. Let me just go freshen up and then we can leave if you're ready."

Inside the bathroom, she had to take several deep breaths to compose herself. What was it about this guy that made her stomach do little flip flops? shaking her head, she repaired her hair and make up then left the bathroom. Putting on her shoes and a wrap, she smiled brightly at Dave, and with a calmness she didn't quite feel, asked, "Ready?"

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

Somehow Dave felt relieved when the phone rang and Tracy jumped up to answer it. Things had been moving a bit too fast for him, even if he was enjoying the rollercoaster ride they had been taking. He wanted her in the worst way but would have liked it to move a little slower so that he had time to savor the joy of foreplay. He wanted bare skin against bare skin, lots of kissing in lots of different places ,lots of soft caresses and urgent body motions, lots of watching and the excitement of being watched. And he knew neither one of them would be satisfied with a quickie. Or would they, maybe that might be a good way to begin. But the phone had made the choice for them because the moment was lost and as Tracy had said it was time to go.

Dave adjusted his pants and got a cool glass of water while he waited for Tracy and was ready to go when she got back. They had plenty of time and they were both adults they could behave themselves if they had to. However Dave couldn't help but give her butt a pat as they headed for the elevator. By now he was familiar with this part of her anatomy and loved how it responded to his touch.

The elevator was almost full when it stopped at their floor and Dave frowned. He had hoped it would be empty and he could get some more kisses on the way down. He had heard it was a real high to kiss in an elevator while it was moving. They scrunched into a back corner and held hands even that was awesome he thought.

They hailed a taxi and soon were headed for the restaurant, cuddled up in back under the watchfull eyes of the cabby. Even still they couldn't keep their hands off each other, until the cabbie cleared his throat as if he disapproved. Dave was so hot everytime Tracy even came close to his cock with her hand, it started to rise. He'd never had this kind of thing happen so easily from a womans atternton before. It was almost like his cock reached out for her hand making a tent in his pants . Tracy giggled at the effect she was having on him and continued to tease him until just before she knew they were approaching the restaurant. Then she left him alone long enough for his arousal to subside enough so that at least he could walk decently. Once inside they were seated at a quiet secluded table near the back and Dave was looking forward to some more of that special attention plus giving Tracy some too. They sat on the same side wanting their bodies to touch as much as possible.

The waiter came and took their order saying it might take some time as they were very busy. He winked at Dave seeing how they were so wrapped up in each other it didn't really matter how long it took for the meal to come. When he had left they went back to exploring each others bodies, below the table. Trcy's letf hand had found Daves zipper and quickly created an opening for her fingers. She was relieved to find he was wearing boxers and his cock sprang up to attention as she touched it she pulled it out so that she could comfortably stroke it and explore the thickly viened shaft and the hard round head. Dave moaned his approval and slipped his hand under her dress. His hand found her panties damp with her arousal and after a few strokes through the cloth found the hem on one thigh and slipped two fingers underneath. Tracy moaned as she felt his fingers glide over her wet slit from one end to the other and back again. Dave felt her heat as his fingers passed the opening to her pussy and hesitated there for a moment before continuing forward to separate the folds that covered her clit. He circled the nub and then paused. to catch their breaths They looked lustfully into each others eyes and began to move against their stroking fingers until they became so hot and distracted they didn't see the couple in the booth across the isle staring at them in disbelief. "For gods sake get a room." a mans voice said and they looked up in embarassment and quickly returned their hands to the table top.

"I guess we better cool it." Tracy said resignedly before they throw us out of this place. Lets dance."

"Good idea, Dave replied. Just give me a chance to ....relax. He took a big drink of water.

"Don't forget to zip up." Tracy said giggling.

Out on the dance floor they soon found a diversion as the music was fast and kept them for the most part separated. Until the band played a slow one and then it started all over again. That feeling of wanting to be so close and so turned on.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

The trip to the restaurant was on Tracy didn't think she'd ever forget. From the moment they stepped into the elevator to when they were seated at the secluded table, it was one wild erotic ride after another.

At the table itself, things had gotten so out of hand, if the other couple hadn't interviened, she probably would have dragged Dave under the table and had wild passionate sex with him right there. Which would have been bad as she was a candles and soft touch kind of girl. She was actually grateful to use the excuse of dancing to gain a bit of a breather and compose herself.

The first song was fast paced, and she took delight in working off some of her excess energy. When the music changed, it was slower and had a more primal beat. Dave stepped forward and took her in his arms and they began to move. She thought she would be able to control herself, but she changed her mind as she rested her head on Dave's chest and swayed to the beat. His heartbeat was strong and steady against her ear, and a little imp inside her asked if she could make it increase.

Deliberatly she squeezed a little closer and rubbed her body against him gently, making it seem like a natural move but in realityit was anything but. She was rewarded as his heartbeat picked up and his grip on her tightened. In turn he pulled her even tighter against his body and then rubbed his cock against her abdomen, making them both gasp with pleasure.

Tracy's hands slipped off Dave's shoulders, sliding downwards to his waist before they both went even lower and felt up the hard curves of his ass. A scandalized gasp from behind him informed them both that the actions hadn't gone un noticed. She peeked ofer his shoulder and saw a little old Grandma and grandpa type staring back at her. She was amused to note that while Grandma looked upset, Grandpa had a big grin on his face as if to say he wanted some too. She smiled at both of them and moved her hands slowly back up to where they belonged.

When the song ended, they noticed the waiter discretely off to the side indicating that their food was served and they made their way back to the table. The scanadlized couple had left so they were all alone in the corner. Dave looked at her quizzicaly as she chose to sit across from him this time, but made no comment. He did however almost choke on his first mouthfull of food as after he had placed it in his mouth, she lifted a fot she had removed the shoe from, placed it in his lap and wiggled her toes. She smiled impishly at him as he struggled to chew and swallow. Then she slid her plate and utensils back to where she had started and sat beside him.

Dave paid back as good as he got though. He waited until he mouth wasfull before he trailed his fingers slowly up her stocking, all the way up to her panties. He slipped them aside and let his finger play along her outer lips. Due to the fact she was very turned on, his finger was soon coated with her juice, and he removed the finger. Bringing it up to his lips, he licked it clean, smiling at her. "Much better than wine, I will need more of that later."

She wanted to melt. The rest of the dinner was conducted in much the same fashion, a lot of teasing on both sides, many inuendos but they managed to behave for the most part. After dinner, they took a cab back to her place, seeming to know that they weren't fit to be in public at the moment. Tracy knew they were in real trouble when the elevator door opened and it was empty.

They stepped in and the doors hissed shut behind them. The elevator hadn't even started to move yet before she was in his arms, kissing him feverishly. Dave pinned her gently against the wall of the elevator, inserting his leg inbetween hers. He moved it, slowly up and down against her cloth covered pussy and she moaned into his mouth. She could feel his cock hard and straining against her and she reached down to feel it. Dave pulled gently at her hair and she heard the tiny pings as the pins holding her hair up came loose and dropped to the floor until the heavy mass of it spilled over her fingers.

Dave was just about to cup her breast through her material when the elevator halted. His hand automaticly followed through on what his brain had initially instructed, so when the doors wooshed open, he was in a rather compromising positiion indeed.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

"It was now or never." Dave thought.."or was it.... now and forever....whatever..."

Was he thinking crazy like this because of the fast moving rise in the elevator, had his blood vacated his head for parts below, or was it the culmination of all the teasing and taunting that He and Tracy had gotten caught up in ever since they left the apartment for dinner, what ever.

Dave knew exactly where that blood had collected. His cock was as hard as a band of spring steel, tenting his pants out so that he was afraid they might even rip. Even as much as he had wanted to wait until they were naked together in bed he wanted...NO!... he needed... her!, right now, even if was just to come inside her, feel her heat along with the promise of more to come later. God, how he wanted that. And she was ready, she had reached for his throbbing shaft, wanting to set it free. The inevtable was about to happen, Dave had his hand on her breast cuping it through the material wanting to free it also. Bring it out so that he could fondle it, take its turgid nipple and suck it into his mouth. Then the unthinkable happened. The elevator came to a sudden halt. And time came to a standstill also. The two of them stood there like statues as a white haired lady shuffled into the elevator carring a poodle just as white haired as she. She looked up at them with a look of disgust in her eyes and quickly shielded the dogs eyes from the sight ahead of her. "Don't look Poopsie." she admoniised the dog and she turned abruptly to the front. Slowly she brought her hand up to choose the floor she would get off at. Dave held his breath, maybe she was just going up a couple of stories. maybe she'd disappear as quickly as she had arrived. He groaned in disappointment as she selected the 58th floor.

He looked at Tracy. They both shrugged their shoulders, resigned to the fact that another golden opportunity had passed them by.

As the elevator sped upwards Dave turned and stooping began to pick up pins, more to keep himself occupied than for any other reason. When he had finished, he slipped them into his pocket and as the elevaor came to their floor and the doors open. He graciously took Tracy's arm and escourted her through the door.

"Excuse us, Mam." he said matter of factly to the white haired lady who hadn't looked at them the whole trip. "Have a nice evening."

As soon as the door closed the two of them began to giggle "Race you." Tracy shouted and down the hall she sprinted. Dave was right behind her watching her skirt swirl around her stocking covered legs. He had the keys that Tracy had given him out and in the lock, as he came up behind her.

The door swung open and at the same time they tried to go through. Backing off Dave said. "After you, my dear."

'No, after you, Sweatheart." Tracy responded as she backed up also.

Dave did the only thing left to do. He picked her up and carried her through the door. The door closed and locked behind them and as Tracy disengaged herslf form his hold they both breathed a sigh of relief. "No more interuptions." Dave said, still breathless from the dash to privacy.

"No, thank God." Tarcy added just as breathless.

He took her in his arms and held her for a long minute. It felt so good just to be holding her, alone, just the two of them, so close, so comfortable. Her head was resting on his shoulder her body relaxing as he held her.

Stirring she looked up at him. He looked down at her, both of them surpressing a yawn. Then they shared a quiet understanding smile.

Tracy took Daves hand and led him to the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and took his hands in hers. "I want you Dave, but I'm so tired, maybe..."

Dave reached up and put his finger to her lips.
"I know." he said quietly. "I want you too Tracy." He ran his fingers through her long blonde hair pushing it back over her shoulders..."In the morning...when were both rested, then, we both will be the best we can for each other." He leaned down and kissed her softly.

 

[mystic_Arrival]

Tracy blushed when the little Old lady got on, but at the same time she was thrilled at the attention they were recieving. It was an odd feeling as usually she was quite shy, but she felt proud that everyone knew she was with this gorgeous guy and they were going to be intimate soon.

She was very glad when the elevator came to a halt, she couldnt wait to get into the sanctuary of her apartment. She was giddy enough to race him down the hall laughing. When he picked her up and carried her through the door, she thought she would melt on the spot but just managed to agree when Dave commented on the fact they were alone.

She was so comfortable against him she realized just how exhausted she was, she had been on the go since 8 am the previous day and it was catching up to her rapidly. She looked up at Dave and saw he was in much the same shape so it was an easy transition to move from eroticism to being ready for bed with no hard feelings on either side.

She picked up her bathrobe and smiled Gently at him, "I really need a shower, I would invite you, but only if you think you can keep your hands to yourself." She sauntered out of the bedroom to the bath where she stripped down. A half smile crossed her face as when she turned the shower on, she heard the door open behind her. Shortly, Dave joined her and let the shower head soak him down quickly before stepping out of the way.

SHe had a bar of soap in her hands which he took fom her and began to slowly wash her body, taking his time. She couldn't say that he behaved implicitly, his hands had a tendancy to linger on her skin longer than nessesary, but for the most part he was just a caring individual who helped her bathe herself. When she was squeaky clean, she returned the favor and was it her fault that when she washed his cock he stiffened in her hand? It was her fault that she stroked him a few times, and it was her fault that she stepped into him and kissed him, but she regained control soon enough and they completed their shower.

Drying each other with warm fluffy towels was a new expirience, they each learned the other was ticklish and that lead to a whole new game. Soon enough though, they were ready for bed and Tracy led the way down the hall.

Dave had a moment where he actually looked a little nervous, "I dont usually sleep in anything, but for you tonight, I got a pair of silk boxers as I remember you were wearing a nightgown when I arrived and didn't want to make you uncomfortable." he pulled out a pair of black silk boxers with little red hearts out of one of his bags and pulled them on.

Tracy didn't want to embarass him any further by telling him that the only reason she'd had the nightgown on was because she couldn't sleep and had wanted to be comfy. Comfort clothes went a long way sometimes. She reached into her dresser and pulled out an oversized t-shirt. She smilled sheepishly and shrugged when Dave raised his eyebrow at her.

They climbed into bed and after murmered good nights and a few lazy soft kisses, Dave lay down and pulled Tracy against him in a spoon position. It didn't take long before they were both sound asleep, at which point Tracy rolled halfway away until she was on her stomach.

A few hours later a muted rumble signaled the coming of another storm, and Dave snapped awake. Identifying the sound, he ignored it, though a slight tremor of trepadation passed throuh him. He shook it off and looked at the beautiful woman laying beside him. Just then she stirred and looked up sleepily. "Mmm, what is it?" She asked huskily.

"Storm coming in." Dave answered.

She smiled at him and said, "Well, were awake now, why dont you come here and give me a kiss?"

Dave didn't move right away, so Tracy leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his mouth which got his attention again. He deepened the kiss and their tongues dueled together. She could feel the lenght of his cock stirring against her and she pulled back and smiled into his eyes. "Now is the right time, no interuptions and no other people, I need you Dave, make love to me!"

She moaned softly as he rose above her and pulled off her t-shirt. She was naked underneath of course so it was easy for him to lower his head and suckle her already hard nipple into his mouth. His hands moved between her legs which she spread instinctively for him. He fingered her clit and she arched up into his touch. She slid her hands down his sides and tugged irritably at his boxers. Pulling back with a smile, he removed them and cast them over the side of the bed.

Slowly he knelt between her parted thighs then slid his body downward until he could reach her pussy with his tongue. At the first touch, she sried out at the exquisite pleasure and shivered. Her fingers tangled in his hair as he tasted her again. Thunder rumbled in the background and she was siezed by a fit of urgency she could neither name or explain.

Tugging gently at him to gfain hia attention she pulled him up to cover her. "Tonight i think we have had more than enough forplay, I need to feel you inside me because when I come I want you to be there with me."

With a smile, Dave placed the head of his cock at her entrance and slid inside her with one smooth thrust. She arched up to meet him encouraging him to delve deeper inside her and they both moaned at the feeling. Dave leaned over her and started rocking his hips as he met her lips again. She could taste herself on him and licked at him gently trying to get all of it. SHe could feel her climax drawing ever closer as his cock slid in and out of her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. This opened her up even further, causing him to rub against her clit on every stroke. Her moans rose with each thrust and she writhed against him trying for the peak.

Just as she was about to tip over the edge, there was a flash against her closed eyelids and a deafening boom. Suddenly she felt very alone, naked and getting colder by the moment. she opened her eyes and stared around herself, slowly sitting up. She hugged herself in sudden fear for she was no longer in her nice warm bed or even in her apartment. Worst perhaps of all was the fact that Dave wasn't there either. Slowly she got to her feet and wandered around.

It was dark, she could hear the pounding sound of a surf behind her, mixed with the flashes of lightning and sound of thunder. she looked to the left, then the right and only saw sheer rock walls split by a dark opening in front of her. Figuring she had a good idea of what was behind her, she stepped cautiously forward into the yawning opening.

As soon as she entered, lights came on, leaving her blinking in stunned surprize. She heard the muted hum of a generator and correctly assumed the lights had to be motion activated. She stepped forward again with growing confidence now that she was able to see her way. Presently the cave she was in narrowed to almost a point where a door sat. Ironicly there was a welcome mat in front of it.

Suddenly very concious of her nudity, Tracy knocked on the door and when there was no answer, pushed it open. What was on the other side was shocking. It looked much like her own apartment, but an overall masculine decor indicated that a man most likely resided here alone. She wandered around looking, she noticed a distinct lack of furniture, instead there werelots of throw pillows and rugs giving it a comfortable lived in look.

A kitchen and dinette completed the main rooms, a peek into the fridge showed lots of food. It was obvious someone had spent a lot of time here and had made it very comfortable. The walls were hung with rugs, it was hard to remember that this was actually a cave. A small door set into the back wall caught her attention and she opened it. It was a bedroom, with a huge bed, a pile of obviously dirty clothes and a dresser. Knowing she was naked and not wanting the owner to come home and find a naked nymph running around his home, she ventured in and peeked into the dresser. A pair of raggedy jeans sat there, reminding her hauntingly of Dave and an old faded shirt. She grabbed them and put them on before backing hastily out of the bedroom.

Back in the livingroom, she sat heavily on one of the cushions and hugged the other tightly to her chest. She wondered where Dave was, where she was for that matter and how something that had been so beautiful could wind up this messed up. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks and beforelong she was curled up around the pillow she held, crying her eyes out.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

He should have known. When he had heard that first rumble of thunder, that first indication of a storm approaching. He should have gotten out of that bed and gotten as far away from Tracy as possible. He should have known something terrible was about to happen. It was in the back of his mind but when she kissed him and the passion that had been so high earlier returned, the weather conditions were the last thing on his mind. And who could have blamed him? He had been was about to make love to a wonderful willing woman. A woman who had just said.

" "Now is the right time, no interuptions and no other people, I need you Dave, make love to me!" "

and then added after they had hastily removed all remaining obstacles, both of them sharing an urgency he couldn't explain.


"Tonight I think we have had more than enough foreplay, I need to feel you inside me because when I come I want you to be there with me."

Her intimate invitation had been all that he needed to plunge eagerly inside her. His cock had been ready, rigid and trembling. He had been ready, wanting so bad to fill her up, finish what they had started, stopped, started again and stopped so many times in the last twenty hours.

And now it had stopped again.

Somewhere in the middle of a flash of lightning that seared his eyes even though they were tightly shut, it stopped. Just when his eyes were squeezed shut because he was about to come. Just when he was holding on to every last delicious feeling of being so close, so high, so incredably focused on his and her conection and their need to finish, it stopped.

It stopped because they were no longer connected, they were no longer reaching for that intense peak, they were no longer even in the same room.

Tracy was gone, He reached for her in the dark. finding only an empty bed beside him. Dave was alone. Alone with the smell of ozone in the air and the rumble of thunder outside. Alone with his only thoughts and his memories.

"Why her?' he lamented. "It should have been me!"

He put his hands to his face only to be reminded as he inhaled her scent, her intimate moisture on his fingers. His hand went to his shrunken cock, he pulled back his foreskin and stripped the moisture from it and brought it to his lips. perhaps hoping it would somehow bring her back.

In his mind, in the dark he brought her back, his lover. She stood there by the bed in all her naked beauty, her soft blonde hair flowing around her shoulders, her creamy skin, her full firm breasts her pink taut nipples. The round d smoothness of her tummy, her soft downy mound, her long shapely legs.

Her eyes, there were tears in her eyes. Her arms reached out for him. She spoke in a voice that sounded a thousand miles away. "Find me, Dave, Please find me." He blinked and she disappeared.

"Maybe she's just in the next room, maybe this is all a bad dream."

He jumped out of bed turning on the lights. he ran to the bathroom. No Tracy, he seached the kitchen. No tracy, the livingroom. No Tracy. In dispair he returned to the bedroom and pulling on his new boxers he hsat dejectedly on the bed. he felt a cold wind and sivered. Looking up he saw the sliding door to the balcony was open.

"Tracy!" he shouted. For Gods sake get in here out of the rain!"

No answer, he ran to the door and out on the balcony. The storm was raging again. He peered into the windswept darkness. 'Oh god, she's fallen." He looked down and just as a bolt of lightning struck he fainted or so he thought, he felt like he was falling... no floating.

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

sorry double post (hate when that Happens)

 

[mystic_Arrival]

Tracy was slowly getting control over herself, her tears had faded and she was attempting to find some reason within herself. She stood, going back into the kitchen area and peeked into a couple cupboards. Finding some coffee she started some brewing, figuring the owner might allow her some leeway when he got back if she explained what had happened. If not, she could always try smiling at him and see where it got her as most men had shown themselves suseptable to that before.

She was righting pillows in the livingroom when she spotted a laptop computer. Feeling like an intruder she walked to it and was about to turn it on when she turned around instead, feeling guilty. For all she knew it didn't have internet access, most likely it was just somebodys work tool or something they had brought here and forgotten.

The coffee was ready and she grabbed a cup before pacing around worrying. She wondered when or if the guy that owned the place was going to come back soon for she couldn't get any answers until there was someone there to ask. Just then she heard a thump outside the door. Figuring it was the owner returning, she faced the door and waited. Then waited a little more. It didn't open.

She walked to the door and pulled it open, gasping in shock as Dave's limp body rolled over onto her feet. she reached to the side and set her coffee down quickly before reaching for him and feeling for a pulse. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found it throbbing away under her fingers. She tried to turn him then, knowing he wouldn't fit through the door sideways. She pulled him through the door finally and on into the living room. Resting his head on a couple pillows, she dashed into the kitchen for some water and a cloth.

Coming back out, she gently bathed his face with the cloth and when his eyes opened slowly she smiled down at him in relief and whispered, "This scene is getting pretty old Dave, I am getting a little tired of having you always on the floor at my feet" Then she smiled to let him know she was joking and very happy to see him. Unfortunatly this seemed to be lost on him as he looked up at her in obvious confusion and clear disbelief in his eyes.

"I have to be imagining you-there is no way you can possibly be here, you disapeared!" she smiled down at him again before lowering herself a little further and kissing him lightly. Or it was meant to be light, but it soon turned into a soul deep kiss as their bodies tried to make up for the time lost.

Pulling back eventually, Tracy looked down again and asked, "Believe me now?"

 

[prometheus 2]

Dave

The sense of floating had continued until suddenly Dave's body had picked up speed and did an abrupt 180 degree turn. “Good.” he muttered, “Maybe this damn thing is taking me back to New York.” Then he groaned. There was nothing in New York to go back to, Tracy wasn’t there anyway. why bother to even think about it. “Just let me down.!” he screamed at no one in particular. He no more than got the words out of his mouth, when “Thunk” he ran dead center into a rather hard surface. Fortunately he was looking down so his face didn’t strike the object, the back of his head did. It was then that he really did pass out.

When he came to, he found himself staring into a woman’s face, green eyes that glowed with anticipation, a mouth that smiled as if it was happy to see him and surrounded bylong blonde hair that made her look like an angel. “That's it.” he thought, “She's an angel, I’ve died and gone to heaven.

Then when she leaned over and kissed him a de ja vue feeling came over him, somewhere, some time he’d felt a kiss like that. His body felt it too responding like it wasn’t the first time this had happened to him. He found himself kissing her back with all the energy he could muster in his dazed and hurting condition. Could it be? Had he been to heaven before and was this what heaven was all about.? A beautiful angel welcoming you with a kiss, and not a soft welcome to heaven kiss but a kiss that promised more, much more. If this was the case Dave knew he was going to be quite happy here.
“Of course I believe you.” he replied not wanting to make any waves just yet. He had a lot at stake here, he wasn’t going to blow it by contradicting her. “You’re my guardian angel and you’re here to welcome me into heaven. He looked around. “Hey this is even better.” he said “Heaven is just like home. It can’t get any better than that. Except for this da... I mean darn headache.” He’d have to clean up his language, maybe he was here on just a trial basis. He raised his arm and with his hand gingerly felt the back of his head where a huge goose-egg bump was forming. Can you do anything about this, he said imploringly.