The shop on the corner.

[Cheska]

My phone rings, it has a cute tune of R2-D2 trying to get your attention.
There was a time that phones annoyed me, I only had a land line for work an school, my friends, the ones I had, knew to either swing by an see if I up and about or to meet me where I chose to hang out.

Now, now my phone sends a tingle through me, an excited little 'Is it her? Is the Boi calling her girl?!'

But the last few weeks, life had made us busy, school letting out brought in a new crowd at the shop and had me working extra hours.
The boi was not a slacker and her place of work knew that, and so they laid a lot on her plate because, well. Because they had faith in her getting it done fast and right.

"Hello, missed you.." I say, the shop is dead for once and I have 10min left on the clock.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

She answers~my sweet little X girl. The smile her words cause is wide and bright, not an unusual response for me, not when it comes to her.

"Missed you too, pretty X. You working?"

The conversation doesn't last long. Once I learn that she has about ten or fifteen minutes left in her shift, I tell her I will meet her at the coffee shop and then I slip from my vehicle, plop some change in the meter and head toward the building that houses her home away from home.

I enter and head for the counter, black boots clocking time on the clean floor.

"Hey gorgeous! You gonna get me a cuppa, maybe give me a hug?"

I watch the flush that climbs her cheeks before slipping into a nearby chair at the counter. My X girl will get me what I need...she missed me.

 

[Cheska]

My cheeks warm, I know I am blushing and I am too happy to give a shit if anyone think it strange.
My arms wrap about her, her warmth fills me and though I was not could, I suddenly feel refreshed.

Her own arms make me feel safe, protected in ways I can not even begin to describe.
I could weather the worst storms in these arms, nothing scares me in them.

And, I know she can scare me if she wants, she knows it thrills me.

"Cuppa coming up Kayla and we have those Danishes you like. Fresh just an hour ago."

I dash behind the counter, doing my coffee girl dance, the little jig of making a drink you know well.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The coffee, when it comes, is perfect. The danish that accompanies it is sweet, delicious. I watch as my X girl finishes her shift out~wiping things down, counting out her drawer, prepping the area for next go round of brewing.

She moves tirelessly and though I love to watch her, my brain is stuck on having her...nude, under me, panting.

Is that bad?

Soon enough, she is done for the day. I pay for my drink and danish and rise. Grabbing her hand in my own, I wait until she says her good byes and then tug her away from counter, from the building.

"Let's go to your house, pretty girl. I want you to play something for me...nude, please..."

 

[Cheska]

I am waiving good bye to the night crew, about to head out the door with Kayla and I almost miss the last part.

"..in the nude."

To my credit, I don't freak out, squeel like a teen, or even hold her up.

In the nude, does she have a spy camera in my house?

I know she can hear me giggle, "I would stand on one foot an hop if I thought I could.. for you."

I let her lead me, I follow where my heart leads and she seems to have taken firm hold of that.

I wonder how much she means to me right now? I know I must be smiling like an idiot, I don't care.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The drive to her loft apartment takes almost no time at all, but I don't really remember it. I am too busy~savoring her scent, watching the light pink blush rise on her cheeks, imagining her naked.

Eventually, we get there. I am not sure of the route we took, only that we are there and I am here and so is she...

and she has promised to play for me...

and that suits me 100 percent.

"C'mon pretty girl, let's go get you naked...and me comfortable. I need your presence the way others need air."

I find her hand and pull her from the car. She is with me and all is right in the world.

 

[Cheska]

Her words excite me like nothing else can, well, except her touch.
I know the perfect music, the best seat in the house and I will have much room to work and plenty of things for her to see, hear, and smell.
All for her enjoyment, this is her house now, for as long as she desires.

"Yes Kayla." I say quietly, shivering with delight, I start removing my clothes, shoes kicked off while I peel my jacket and shirt off, I let her lead upstairs.

"There is wine and beer in the fridge if you wish it Kayla. Tea and coffee as well.." I am not sure what she likes in hard drinks, but I know what coffee pleases her.

The last to go will be my pants, it's been a while since she has seen me and I hope she is pleased with me an how I have taken care of myself.

I want her seated and ready before the big reveal, so I wait to see if she wants anything to drink.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

hop
....hophop
steals a candy
........hop

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

sees a hoppy bunneh...but decides I must be delusional.

Blinks and it's gone.

My eyes focus on my girl as she strips down. She asked me some nonsensical question about something to drink but quenching that particular thirst is the furthest thought from my mind.

I just want her nude, in front of me. Giving me the gift of her music. The gift of her heart.

And when I get my fill of her music...then I will quench the thirst I have from between her tight, taut, toned thighs.

I smile at the alliteration.

"Not thirsty baby love. I want to see you now."

 

[Cheska]

A shiver runs through me when she says this, I nod and lead her upstairs to my living space and where I keep my violin tucked away.

I show her to the couch and then slowly peel my jeans down, as I do, I turn and bend over slowly, so she can enjoy a bit of my tushy before I show her whats been on my mind.

Finally, kicking the jeans aside, I turn with my arms at my side, how she had instructed me before, watching as her eyes gather me in fully... till she reach the spot just above my mons, where I have placed with fine point marker, a Heart with a K inside it.

"So.. if I was to get a tattoo..." I say quietly, nervously.

'Is this where she gets excited, mad, bored?.. please.. anything.. ok, don't be mad.' I think, hell, I whimper inside my own head. 'I can deal with anything but anger.'

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

She always puts on a show for me. Her fine, taut shape a delight to all of my senses. And yet, and yet...I sense a bit of hesitance on her part, a touch of worry as she turns and places herself just so.

My eyes trace~

defined shoulders
lithe arms
flat belly
smoothly curved hips

and stop when I reach the heart, the K. Saliva floods my mouth and I can feel the thump of excitement from between tightly closed thighs. Her voice then...

"So.. if I was to get a tattoo..."

Fuck. Me.

"Um...yeah. That would be..."

Breathe boi, breathe.

"Come here."

Low growly voice but dammit she is too far away and I want to trace that heart with my fingers, my tongue. I want it permanent. Etched there for an eternity.

"Please."

 

[Cheska]

She scares and excites me at the same time, her words brush over me and I tingle as I step from my clothes and move closer to her waiting arms.

"The Boi need never say please to me.. " I say softly, my voice trembles as I say this.

I do not assume anything and let her guide me, following her subtle directions as she reaches out for me, her touch burns so sweetly, the feel of skin on skin sings to me and I know she can feel me shiver, I cannot hide my smile as I look down at her.

I feel I should be looking up, but that is for the Boi to decide, and for me to follow.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

She obviously doesn't realize that the only thing I can say is please.

Time and again, I have tried to show her that I will not do anything she doesn't want. Bottoms, good bottoms, sweet little submissive women? They run the fuck. If being with me had taught her anything it should have taught her that.

I wanted her to be happy, to be replete, to feel complete.

The same way I felt after being with her for longer than five minutes.

"I need not say please, my X girl, but I want to..."

Hands reach for her, dragging her closer. Finally she is just before me. I lean in and give in to temptation, allowing my tongue to gently trace the mark...that one...just there.

"You are so amazingly beautiful."

It takes a moment but I make myself stop. I want music...from her fingers, her body...to my ears.

"Now play your Boi some music."

A swat on that fine ass and a wide wicked grin...gods but I am a lucky boi.

 

[Cheska]

he swat on the ass is just as wonderful as the kisses she gives me, I can't help but jump an give a yip.

"Yes Kayla." I rub more bottom, looking back and grinning, then I bend to gather up my violin.

I brush it off carefully and check the bow string. I adjust the tuning just a bit and look over my instrument.
I want to play for her, always do, but once I pick up the violin, a part of me withdraws, it becomes that part that commands the music and flows with it.

I draw the bow slowly, bringing out a slow deep tone, and once I feel the vibrations on my shoulder and feel that tone ring through me, I know what I will play.

It is playful and yet, has a romantic blend, a carefree melody that dance across the room, filling it with a joy born from a love of music and performing for another.
My hips start to sway, I cannot help it, I let the music carry me and my feet move as they will. Though I will close my eyes, I will not miss a step, nor stumble or trip.
I play and I dance and I perform for her, but deep inside, it is also a selfish moment, this is my music, my soul and I have chosen to share with just her.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

She loses herself when she plays.

Her beautiful eyes fall closed, her hips make little rocking motions, her mouth curls up into a barely there smile. I love her then, more than I have ever loved any one or anything in my life.

She doesn't know or care about how she moves me, not right now. All she cares about it is the music she makes, the phrases she plays, the way the instrument croons and beckons with each bow placed upon it.

I want to touch her...

Just like she touches her violin.

I want to pluck her until she vibrates and croons for me.

But first, I will watch her until the music is finished, until she comes back from that solo place and opens her beautiful eyes. When that happens? I tell her,

"Thank you, sweet X girl. It was almost as lovely as yourself. Put your instrument away, love...and then come to me. I want you to stand right there, hands on the back of your neck, legs shoulder width apart, eyes open."

I pointed to a spot barely a foot away from where I was seated and waited for her to do as I had asked.

 

[Cheska]

[ooc] I need to place this on hold for a bit while I get my life back in order. Money trouble, a deceptive room mate, and life in general has been rude to me. And in turn, I have been rude to you, I should have given you a note or something sooner.
You deserve more respect than I have shown..I apologize for that.[/ooc]

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

whispers from the land of OOC

No worry pretty Wenchlette. You did explain a while ago...and I have been very patiently waiting for your proper return. I will still want to write whenever that happens, I promise.