The Wallflower and The Star Athlete (closed for Poprockz)

He had also been working really hard in bed. Not that she was going to mention that though. They probably didn’t need to know the fact that the two of them were currently sleeping together literally and figuratively.

“Speaking of, I’d love to see you compete. How do I get my hands on tickets, or entrance?” She asked curiously.
 
"You're in luck. Every athlete who is competing gets five VIP tickets for the best seats in the stadium. Mom, Dad and Jane are all coming, so you can sit with them if you wish".

Adrian wasn't sure how Olivia would like sitting with his family without him there. He knew his family would be really nice to her, just as they are now. It might even be nice for her to see him competing for the first time surrounded by people who actually like her.
 
The VIP section? She would be able to watch him up close and personal as he dashed across the track. That was an exciting thought, she had to admit. It might be her first time meeting his sister, but hopefully she would be as nice as his parents. Even in good households, it was possible that his sister would have impossibly high standards for her.

“Yeah, that sounds nice,” she replied with bright eyes, “do you get to join us after your races are done?”
 
Adrian nodded, “All going well, I’ll have four races in the two days of competition. One in the morning and one in the afternoon”.

The main courses were cleared and his dad order an array of desserts. After they were all sufficiently full, his dad paid the bill.

“Thanks for dinner, dad. And I’m glad you both to meet Olivia properly”.
 
The desserts were heavenly, and thanks to their generosity, she got to try the other desserts she hadn’t sampled that first time. When the time came, she took out her wallet, prepared to pay for her portion of the meal, or at least the tip if they refused it.

“Yes, thank you for meeting me. This was lovely,” Olivia said earnestly.
 
Jonathan saw Olivia with her wallet in hand. He smiled, “Our treat. Just seeing how happy you make Adrian, that’s all we want to see”.

Adrian smiled himself. The dinner could not have gone any better. Olivia had been herself and his parents really seemed to like her. Given how important family was to him, it really made him happy to see them all get along.

Maria chimed in, “Well I guess we’ll see you again in a few weeks. It was lovely meeting you Olivia”.
 
She put her wallet back in her bag, a bit surprised that they were offering to pay for everything. It certainly wouldn’t have been a cheap bill, but unfortunately Jonathan had picked up the bill as soon as it was placed on the table so she wasn’t able to take a peek at it either. Regardless, she felt immense gratitude for their generosity, and thought to herself that she would have to do something nice, like bring some sort of baked good to his racing event to share with them.

“Thank you- and I had a really good time getting to know you guys.” She smiled gratefully at them before adding somewhat shyly, “I really appreciate all of your help and kindness. Really.”

It was almost hard to believe there were such good, well-adjusted people in this world.
 
They waved goodbye to his parents, and he took her hand as they began the walk back home.

“So, what did you think?”
 
“Your parents are great,” she replied without hesitation, a wistful smile on her face. “Seriously. Kind, welcoming, gracious… I only hope I’m like that when I’m older. Do you think they really liked me?”
 
His put his arm around her waist as they walked.

“How could they not? A smart, kind, beautiful woman like you could charm anyone. Plus they see how happy I am with you. That’s all they really want - for me to find someone who gets me and is happy to be with me. Not for my fame or any potential future rich life together. They see how genuine you are.”
 
“Money is nice, but it’s more a means to an end for stability.” She shrugged, “besides, you may be famous, but I don’t think it earns you all that much money-wise if I had to guess.”

Olivia had no idea how things worked for him, seeing as they hadn’t discussed money previously. The fame part though… she didn’t want to be famous or in the public eye even with her parents out of the picture, but if it meant being with him then she would bear the heat of the spotlight.
 
Adrian knew this was the moment he had been waiting for.

“If I am successful on the track, it could earn me millions. The more of a public figure I become, the more lucrative the endorsements can be. I can’t do any yet as I am still technically an amateur. But after Nationals, if that goes well, I may decide to turn professional.

Plus my family has money. Dad has been incredibly successful with his business. I guess…I didn’t say any of this because I loved how you didn’t know that side of me. We fell in love with each other, not each other’s backgrounds or future potential. I feel safe telling you now, because my intuition tells me this won’t change anything”.

He hoped he was right - his fame and family money was easily searched online, but for some reason, Olivia had not done that.
 
“O-oh.” She responded, blinking in surprise. Initially, she wasn’t sure how to react to that news. He was kind, smart, athletically talented, good in bed, came from wealth, and had the potential to earn quite a bit of money now. Did this man have any faults? It was as though the stars had aligned to not only give him the perfect life, but to make him an exemplary person to go along with it.

The question became: was she good enough for him? Olivia didn’t feel like it in the moment. She had little monetarily that she could offer that he wouldn’t already have himself tenfold. She came from a damaged house and was a damaged person who would undoubtedly make mistakes in the course of their relationship.

There was silence for a moment while she processed his words, a troubled look on her face. “I um… that’s a lot to take in, sorry. I just feel a little… I mean, I guess it doesn’t change too much but…” she struggled for the right words as the walked. “I feel like you’re a bit out of my league.” The young woman chuckled weakly.
 
Adrian listened as she talked and they walked. Her comment was baffling to him. Did she feel she wasn’t good enough for him? He wanted her to know she was exactly the right person for him.

“Do you why I have been single for 3 years? It is because I could not find someone who saw me as a person. I want someone who is just happy to be with me, not this idea of a famous person and all that comes with that. You see me - so in my eyes, you are perfect. I know you don’t believe that. But I need you to know that I believe it, and I will keep trying to help you believe it”.
 
She looked at him sideways, trying not to be too awkward about what he had just said. That being said, her cheeks had a soft glow about them, having been called "perfect." Though she still didn't quite believe it, she was charmed by his words nonetheless.

"I think you're the perfect one here," she mumbled, bumping his shoulder gently with her own.
 
Adrian gave a small chuckle, “Ok, so we both think we’re perfect. Seems like we are in the same league so”.

They reached their apartment, Adrian opening the door with his key. Inside, he shed his coat and shoes. He turned to Olivia and took her in his arms.

“Did I mention before we went out how hot you look in that dress?”
 
She also put her coat on the chair and her purse on the counter, sighing before she felt him approach and wrap her up in his embrace.

"I think the words you used were 'incredible' and 'beautiful,'" she replied with a playful smile, "did I mention how much your cologne makes me feel too hot for my dress?"
 
“What’s one more adjective?”

He smiled at her question, but not answering it. His hands simply went to the straps of her dress and slowly peeled them off her shoulders. He lowered his head to kiss the skin he was exposing. Slowly but eventually, her dress was pooled at her feet, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Both were simple enough, but on her, she just looked so desirable to him.

“Here’s one more - very fuckable”.
 
One might have usually felt a tad chilly standing there in nothing but their scanties, but she felt anything but. Each kiss made her feel a bit warmer than before, her head tilting to the side to allow him all the access he desired... though she would be lying if she said she didn't greatly desire it as well.

"You have quite the appetite," she joked, "a three-course meal and you still look ravenous."
 
Continuing his kisses on her neck and shoulders, he effortlessly unclasped her bra and removed it.
“For you, I will always be hungry”.

His lips trailed further south to her breasts, his tongue flicking across her nipples.

“So tell me, do you have any fantasies or kinks you’d like to try? It’s been a while since we discussed it.”
 
He was still fully clothed, and she wasn't sure why but being practically naked while he was still fully covered was doing something for her. Well, he managed to turn her on whatever he was doing, to be fair.

"Maybe you could... tie me up a little bit," she said shyly, "and we don't have to, but blindfolding sounds kind of hot as well."
 
Adrian’s heart almost stopped at her suggestion. Was he unearthing a submissive streak in her? He looked at her for a second, before his lips curled into a smile with a hint of deviousness to it.

He went to his wardrobe and took out three ties. He stepped behind Olivia and gently placed the first tie over her eyes, tying it behind her head. He then took her by the hand and laid her down on the bed.

Once she was comfortably settled on the bed, he methodically tied each wrist to a corner of the bed. When he had that done, he slipped her panties off her legs before standing back and admiring the scene before him.

It was in that moment, noticing the dynamic shift, that he realised how turned on he was. He just hoped Olivia was not second guessing her suggestion.
 
There was no resistance to the blindfold, nor when he tied her down.

Her head turned as though she was trying to find out where he was in the room. She thought she heard him move after he removed her panties, but it was hard to hear and concentrate when her heart was beating so loudly.

Olivia was completely at his mercy, and that was getting her very excited. He could do anything he wanted to her, anything at all. Though, he was the singular person who she trusted wouldn’t betray that trust.
 
He took a few moments to saviour the sight in front of him, before slowly undressing himself. He knelt on the bed by her head. He put his hand under her chin and guided it towards him. He offered his soft cock to her lips, his invitation all too clear.

As he waited for her lips to part and accept his cock into her mouth, his hand applied light touches down her body. He very lightly tweaked both nipples before sliding down her torso. His fingers went through her sparse pubic hair, and to the top of her pussy.
 
She thought he may have been tilting her chin up for a kiss, but it was not his lips that graced her own. Olivia opened her mouth and hesitantly licked what had been offered to her. Ah, it was his cock, wasn’t it? That was just fine.

Her mouth opened wider, welcoming him to come inside like a gracious host. Her lips wrapped around him, and she started to slowly, deliberately suck on his manhood. It was very satisfying to feel the changes that her mouth brought about, his soft cock no match for the wet warmth of her mouth.
 
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