Mena found it a little embarrassing that she had to pass the two little girls sitting in the stairwell singing a song while she was headed up the stairs to do such a naughty thing. As she got closer she realized that she used to sing the same song. Down by the banks of the Hanky Panky, where the bull frogs jump from bank to banky, with a hip hop hippity hop, leap off a lily pad and go KERPLOP. A giggle escaped her lips and the girls stopped singing. Mena smiled at them and continued up the stairs to Tucker's apartment. Tucker's apartment. The thought of going back in there made her stomach tighten. It had been two weeks since she ran out of there freaked out by what he had wanted her to do.
Tucker was everything she wanted in a man. There had been an instant chemistry between them from the moment they ran into each other at the coffee shop. Honestly Mena had wanted to jump on him the moment they locked eyes. He had felt it too or at least he said he had. They exchanged numbers and went out that night. That was four months ago. Even though Mena wanted him she hadn't given in to her urges yet. Well she almost did two weeks ago until he asked her to do something that she had never done before. Mena was not sure if it scared her because it was something she had never tried or if it scared her because it was something she had always wanted to try, but was too embarrassed to say it.
Mena stood outside Tucker's door preparing to knock when it opened. There he was 6 foot, blue eyes, rich chocolate brown hair. It was short, but long enough to be ruffled. She instantly wanted to touch it. He was wearing nothing but a pair of perfect fitting jeans and a goose bump inducing smile. Without even realizing she was doing it Mena had stepped into him rubbing her hands across his smooth stomach and around his waist. Tucker didn't seem to mind though because his arms circled her and he leaned in for a kiss.
The moment his lips touched hers he was hard. The kissed deepened and he pulled her into his apartment kicking the door shut without breaking the kiss. Mena turned them so his back was on the door. Tucker loved that Mena was almost as tall as him it made their bodies fit perfectly together allowing every intimate part of their bodies to touch. She had kept her shoulder length blonde hair down this time and he used it pull her head back so he could kiss down her neck. As much as he was enjoying this they needed to talk about what happened before things went any further.
Tucker licked up her neck and spoke softly into her ear. "You said you were ready to talk."
Mena groaned and inhaled deeply to catch her breath. She nodded her headed because she wasn't sure if she could speak clearly yet. Tucker led her to the couch, but she stayed standing. There was silence in the apartment and Mena suddenly felted too hot.
"I'm sorry I freaked you out." Tucker finally said.
"You didn't freak me out." Mena mumbled.
"Yes I did. Or you wouldn't have run out."
"Okay yes you did, but I didn't run."
Tucker smiled and gave a tiny shrug.
"Well you pulled out the scarf and that fringy thing. How did you think I was going to react?" Mena said finally looking down at him.
"Well I was thinking it could have gone one of two ways, either you would have said yes or you would have said no. I didn't expect you to put your shirt back on and run, sorry walk out the door. And I definitely didn't expect you to not return any of my phone calls for a week and half."
"I'm sorry." She said softly.
He shook his head, "I don't want an apology. I'm not mad. I was worried that I had blown it with you. I don't need to do that sort of stuff all the time."
"You don't need to, but you like to?"
"Yes."
"I read up on it some on the internet. How far do you like to go?"
"Mena sit down please. I am still the same Tucker I was a few weeks ago. I am not into bleeding or beating you if that's what you're wondering. I am a Dominate and I do like bondage and spanking along with some other milder things."
Mena was now sitting beside him. "But you're not into pain right?"
"That's a hard question to answer. Some pain can be very pleasing. The pain I like to give is not the pain you're thinking of Mena."
Tucker had placed his hand on Mena's leg and was slowly rubbing it. "I would never take it any further then you are willing to allow me." His hand slid higher on her thigh. "Part of being a good Dom is being able to follow your Sub's bodies unspoken needs." Tucker's voice had grown softer and his hand had moved up to her waist. He placed his other hand on her neck and was slowly leading her towards him. As his hand slid across her breast he breathed, "Let me give your body what it needs, let me worship your body the way I am dying too. Please Mena." The please had come out like the plea it was. He squeezed her breast and she groaned and closed the gap between them.
Never breaking their kiss Tucker managed to move them into the bedroom. Before he laid her on the bed he placed his hands on her face and pulled back to look at her. "Mena, I want you. I want you so bad it hurts. I do not need to do bondage to enjoy sex, so we do not have to play my way this time." He leaned in to kiss her again, but Mena placed her fingers to his lips.
"Do you mean that? If I do not want to try bondage and all the other things you will not push it on me?"
Tucker smiled at her, "No Mena. I am not a sexual fiend I just like a little spice."
Mena stared at him, studying him. "I want to try something little so go slow and nothing scary. Don't I need a safe word or something?"
Tucker laughed and hugged her to him. "No, no safe word yet. Are you sure? I don't want to freak you out."
