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Swallow This
PoisynAngel
I didn't notice when Justin returned to the bar nor did I notice when most of the room emptied out to move on to their final destinations of the night. I was lost on him, watching his smile, the way his body moved in rhythm to his music. From this dark corner in a nothing bar in the middle of nowhere I found my own piece of heaven. My plans with my friend were no longer a forefront in my mind.
After about two hours the spell was broken when the sultry voice I have loved since grade school came to quiet. Slowly I turned back around in my chair, taking a sip of my now watered down drink. I realized now that my body ached from sitting at such an odd angle for so long and laughed at how ridiculous I must have looked sitting there drooling over him for so long. I turned to say something to Justin and realized he was gone too. I laughed even harder amazed at the complete loss of time I had just experienced. I grabbed up my purse to leave, turning to head to the bar to say goodbye to Justin and ran smack into a sweaty body wearing a white muscle shirt. I knew who it was before I even looked up. For that reason I didn't want to look up so I stood there, frozen, embarrassed at my clumsiness. Then that voice, that voice right there next to my ear said. "You're friend asked me to bring this to you." I felt something cold touch my hand and only by sheer will did I not drop the glass of ice water. I slowly raised my head, forcing myself to look at him, knowing I was blushing fiercely. He smiled at me and I almost lost my balance so I quickly sat back down. To my growing surprise he asked to join me. Sitting there in dumbfounded silence, thoughts racing through my head, questions overwhelming me, I didn't even notice he was talking to me for the first few moments. He had such an easygoing smile it was hard not to smile back. As soon as I did I felt immediately more comfortable.
We talked until the bar closed. Trading information about our lives, our loves and our passion. In the beginning I had so many questions about his career but they seemed to fade, as I became increasingly interested in the person sitting before me. Over the course of several hours he had transformed from and untouchable superstar to an exciting intelligent guy. We found we had many shared interests, the passion for our work the most common thread. It was 2 am when Justin gave me the sign that it was time to say goodbye. I felt like a very special dream was coming to an end. When I walked out into the parking lot I knew I would turn back into just another groupie. I was very reluctant to say goodbye and dare I hope, but he appeared to be as well. Before I could utter those final words, he offered to walk me to my car. Quickly concealing the bubble of shocked excitement that rose to the surface I smiled and quietly nodded. Gathering my purse, I waved a quick goodbye to Justin and we walked out the door.
There was chill in the air but not unpleasant. The night was clear and I could see the crescent moon and a few stars twinkling in the sky. We walked through the parking lot in silence, my heels and his boots making muffled noises in the loose gravel. Reaching my car I clicked the remote and unlocked the doors, I glanced quickly around, not seeing a bus I wondered how he got here. Before I could satisfy my curiosity his arms were around me and the sweetest pair of lips were pressed against mine. Too shocked to protest and too astonished to kiss him back I stood there, my hands pressing tightly to the car, to keep me from slipping to the ground. As quickly as he kissed me, he pulled away. Eyes locked we stood there for a moment. I could feel my heart racing faster as the gaze gained intensity. He brought his hands to my waist, holding me gently to him. "Do you want to go for a ride?" "A ride?" I almost tripped over those two words. What does he mean? To where? Even better question, on what? "Yes, a ride. Come with me." He took my hand and tugged on it slightly. Snapping me out of my stupidness. He was walking quickly pulling me along in his obvious excitement. We came around the back of the building and were immediately greeted by a beautiful piece of machinery, shining in the street light, sleek and powerful. He climbed on with ease, motioning for me to follow him. Doing my best to straddle the chrome horse in my tight pants, I adjusted myself in the seat, sliding up close to him a tinge of fear running through my blood.
When we were settled the beast came to life beneath me. I clutched at him tighter and felt his chest shake with laughter. Slowly we moved out of the parking lot out onto the open road away from the city. Once away from the traffic he opened her up, letting the animal ride free down the darkened road. I felt a sense of freedom released within myself. The wind rippling through my hair, the strong body in front of me, the deep rumbling between my legs, I felt charged. I rested my head on his shoulder releasing my death grip hold on him, I relaxed. Enjoying the cool night air rushing over my skin, I breathed in the mixed scent of him and the thickening trees around us. He was warm despite the chilled air surrounding us. I instinctively pressed my body closer to his, some of his warmth seeping into me. He turned his head and brushed his cheek over the top of my head still resting on his shoulder. I felt so natural, so at ease here with him on top of this growling metal machine. When he slowed down and pulled off the road I was almost disappointed but I didn't dwell for long. He was pulling me off the bike and into his arms. This time kissing him didn't seem so foreign, my body had been so relaxed and peaceful during our ride this just seemed a natural conclusion to such an experience.
Only it wasn't a conclusion. Standing there on the side of the road, underneath a silver moon, on the edge of the forest preserve I was taken into a kiss I had only imagined in my dream of dreams. He was soft and gentle, demanding and insistent all rolled into one magnificent pair of lips. My arms curled up around his neck and my body eased into his while his hands slid over my back curving under my butt to pull me closer. It felt so good to be here, to feel his body heaving with quick breaths that matched mine. Gathering the intermingled scents of our two selves with that of our natural surroundings the charge I felt earlier on the bike was now more intense and pulling at me to release it. I felt like a very small flame being ignited, tiny sparks surging and flickering to encompass more of my surrounding until I was a raging fire. I knew he was feeling the same pull by the restlessness of his hands and the deepening of his kiss. After several very long minutes we separated staring at each other in the darkness. His blue eyes clashing against mine stoking that fire growing between us. He took my hand in his and led me deeper into the trees.
Eventually coming to a small patch of clean grass at the base of a very tall Oak tree. He took off the shirt he had tied around his waist and laid it down kneeling beside it. He pulled me down to him, taking my face in his hands, pushing my hair back, I couldn't stand not kissing him any longer and I pressed my lips to his. Letting my bubble gum tongue slip between his lips teasing his tongue with mine. My hands were running over his arms, his shoulders to his chest, feeling the flat hard muscle. The reality of whom I was kissing and what I was about to do screaming through my mind only to be shut off like a TV set. His hands were in my hair tugging my head back to expose my neck. His lips drifted away from mine down the soft column coming to a halt at the fabric of my shirt. Without thinking I lifted my arms above my head and let him remove the inhibiting clothing. Almost immediately his lips were touching my skin and his hands gently sliding over the satiny material covering my breasts. As his mouth moved over my body to the soft mounds I pressed his head closer to me, the wonderful sensation of his tongue teasing my cleavage. Quickly he slipped the straps off my shoulders and released the clasp at my back setting free the hardening darkened nipples. I blushed feeling suddenly exposed. He covered my body with his own shielding me from the coolness of the forestry offering up a reassuring kiss. My own hands were inching his shirt up his torso, wanting to feel his skin against me. He sensed my urgency and sat up letting me take it off. I sat quietly running my hands over his bare skin, mesmerized by the taut body before me. He smiled, taking my hands in his, bringing them to his lips, then laying me back down on top of the shirt covered grass, he brought them above my body, holding my wrists gently in one hand as his other made a path down my body to be followed by his kisses.
I lay there writhing beneath his oral onslaught the mixture of his hot wet lips and the chilly air setting my senses on overdrive. His mouth moved over the tops of my breasts, sucking sweetly at my ruby nipples. I felt the fire rise up inside my womb as his mouth closed over the delicate nerve centers. His callused hands now softly kneading the smooth mounds. My body moved beneath him, enticing him, silently begging for more. The grass and the leaves gave way to the weight of our bodies, making soft rustling noises amid the sighs, moans and kisses we shared. My own desire to taste him overwhelmed my desire to be tasted and I playfully rolled him over onto the grass. I watched him, glimpsing the mischievous glint in his blue eyes and blazed my own trail of wet kisses over his body. Lapping my tongue over his smooth chest, leaving no inch unexplored. I teased his nipples into hard little peaks, nipping at him gently with my teeth. My hands were intertwined with his at his sides making it impossible for him to touch me as I moved my sweet lips over his stomach to the soft line of hair that led below the waist of his jeans.
With nothing but my teeth and lips I undid the button and very slowly slid his zipper down moving the denim away from the neatly groomed patch of light brown hair. I heard a sharp intake of breath as I pressed a kiss the skin just inside his zipper. He raised his hips slightly as if to offer himself to me and I obliged. Taking my hands from his and sliding his jeans off, his now naked body resting on the bare grass. With expectant eyes upon me I did not hesitate to move my warm lips to the large rigid member before me. At my caresses it became harder in my mouth, the swollen head pushing between my lips, disappearing inside my mouth. He reached down to brush my hair out of the way of his view. Amid groans of pleasure, his intense blue eyes never left mine, always watching, anticipating the flicks of my tongue and the deep sucking of my mouth. My lips moved up and down his shaft, taking him in, swallowing him only to pull him out again rubbing the head against my mouth, tasting the salty clear liquid that seeped from within. He moved again, pushing his manhood into my mouth with insistence. I took him deep, sucking every hard inch of him. A low hiss sounded as I worked him again and again, my pace increasing bringing him to a crest then slowing. My tongue moved over the throbbing veins, licking like a dripping ice cream cone. I savored the taste of him, the clear liquid oozing from the swollen tip continuously now. I rubbed it over my own swollen lips before swallowing him again. Releasing him slowly from my mouth he took my arms and slid my body up the length of his, his wet cock leaving a dark trail on my satin pants.
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