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Because Of Lustful Gazes

By: PointReflection
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Because Of Lustful Gazes

[Disclaimer: My story. My characters. Everything created here was completely off my imagination along with some inspiration as well.]
Enjoy! ^.^!
~Fatal Crest

She couldn't take her eyes off him. And the same went the other way around. In the crowded bar, it was amazing how they could just gaze at each other without hardly making a flinch even. Not even a bar. The bar was just the mere corner they were in as the rest of the club seemed to go in slow motion. Strobe lights everywhere, beaming and flashing. Making everything look as if the whole scene were a camera going frame by frame. And the only two beings moving regularly were those two figures that had that wanting look for one another. But, did they know each other? It was difficult to tell, really. Their eyes were too full of wanting and lust to decipher anything as far as significant others goes. But, you could cut the tension and sexual frustration in the club with a knife. These two teased each other with their eyes. Sitting on opposite sides of the bar corner of the light effected infested club.

And they were both good looking people, no doubt. She had the luxury of long jet black hair with blonde streaks on the frontal area up to her midback. She looked about 4'10". Baby face with lips plump and lightly shaded pink, like bubblegum lip balm so to speak. Her eyes were a dark brown, almost black. You could barely see the hue in her eyes. Her makeup was flawless. Black eyeliner on both the top and bottom of her eyes. Mascara that made her lashes fairly large. She sat there in a tight fitting black tube top dress with a white rose printed upon it. Her fair skinned and shapely legs were covered in large holed black fishnet thigh highs. Her arms were covered by a smaller holed fishnet armwarmers that went just shy of her elbows. Her neck was blessed by a silver chain that had some of it restring on her lap because of it's length. What she wore on her feet however, was rather common. Something more of the everyday attire. Simple above the ankle zipper boots with the same white rose imprinted on the toe of each one. She sat there, her knees side by side and touching. Her fingers were painted with silver glitter polish and they glowed dimly compared to the lighting surrounding her.

Her fellow teaser was also very mouth watering. Looking about 5"11, literally a foot taller than she was, he had a clean shaven face, a lighter shade of brown hue in his eyes, dark brown hair that just passed his ears that was just asking to be played with... To have fingers run a track through it. Tight slate gray dress shirt, black bondage pants with gray trimmings and two sets of chains on the sides. Dress boots on him that were just about covered by the long length of the pants. His barcoded tattoo on both of his wrists caught the fellow gazer's attention when he went to brush his hair away from his face. But alas, what caught her attention more than the barcodes was the heavy application of pastel eyeliner he wore under his eyes. She licked her lips at the thouht and shivered inside.

They couldn't take the frustration much longer. Both of them stood up at the same time, walked at a rather qucik pace towards each other and when they were merely inches apart from one another, their lips met fiercely. As the surrounded clubbers and drinkers did that thing, these two beings shared saliva. Ther lips meshed with each other as the tall male's big hands gripped upon her hips yet, let one release to wrap around the back of her neck so she could not escape. She already felt pressure against her stomach area from the rise in her lust partner's pants. He wanted her and it showed. The way he held her. Rough, yet tender at the same time. Impossible? No. But very hard to learn? Perhaps. Soon both his hands were on each side of her neck, lips meshing still, tongues wrestling and swirling against each other, and bodies being pressed up against each other.

As they kissed hungrily at each other, the two didn't fully realize that they were slowly moving, backing up the young girl into a small wall. Did they care? No. Their bodies molded into one almost, still kissing and now biting each other's lips. They both moaned softly into the kiss, the male's hands gripped his lust lover's hips and pulled her away just enough to speak somewhat.

"I love you... And I want you...", he said.

"I love you too", she replied.

Her lover leaned in and burried his face in her neck to smell her perfume. She had a habit of lightly mixing two different perfumes at once to be more unique. Tonight it was vanilla and cinnamon. His eyes rolled back as she giggled from the tip of his nose tickling her neck and the ares right over her collar bone. His right hand trailed around the girl's lovely curves and fingers brushed against her breast causing her to perk. He bit his lip and then lowered himself down and bit the girl's perky nipple through her already tight outfit. His left hand held hers and soon their lust.. The wanting for each other grew people's attention. And some patrons noticed the wedding bands on the two figure's fingers. And then it was obvious.

These two were apparently married...
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