Lilly glanced down at her watch; it was nearly 6:00 pm. She was nervous, surprisingly; giving how long she had known the man she was about to meet for dinner. Her hands were sweaty; she was even a little dizzy. She wondered why she felt so flushed. She sat on a small bench outside the Italian restaurant he had asked to meet her at.
She and Louis were long time friends. They met years ago, when Lilly was only a teenager. Louis was much older then her of course, but they were fast friends. She remembered the first time she saw him. It was at a vampire role playing game. He was seated by himself; she asked about him, people seemed to choose their words carefully when talking about 'Mr. Black.' Of course they were always speaking of his character and not the real him, so Lilly decided she might as well introduce herself. She liked getting to know all of the people she gamed with, out of character at least.
When he got up and went outside she followed him, curiously. He went out and sat on the back porch of the movie museum and pulled out a black clove. Lilly licked her lips; she hadn't had one of those in a long time. She asked him for one, and from that day on they were close friends.
Lilly often talked to him on the phone, they would share their passions and desires. She always held a very strange affection for Louis. He was handsome, a larger man, with long black hair and a goatee. She loved his dark hair. He was her vampiric teddy bear.
Tonight Lilly wore a Japanese kimono, it was blue and white, her hair was in a bun with sticks poking through the dark chocolate curls, criss-crossing each other. She sat on the small bench waiting for him, her purse sitting in her lap. She smiled softly; glad now that she had stopped smoking, she remembered how he always was telling her she should quit.
Louis pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. His hair was much shorter now, then when they first met. He still wore glasses and he wore a dress shirt with black dress pants. He looked regal and casual at the same time, something only he could pull off. He stepped out of his car. He saw her then sitting off in the distance.
He put his keys in his pocket and walked forward, he saw more of what she was wearing and smiled, he had hardly ever seen her in a dress. Except for that one time.... She wore a gothic dress to one of the role playing games, he remembered it was cold outside, because he stuck his hands down her cleavage to keep them warm.
"Louis." She saw him approaching and knew now she missed him more then she would really ever admit. She sighed softly, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as it always did when they first saw each other after a long time. She stood up and moved toward him, her high heels clicking on the cement as her pace quickened. She stopped directly in front of him and reached up throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly.
Their embrace was long, and silent. Louis wrapped his arms around her waist hugging her to him tightly. He breathed in the scent of her perfume. "It's been a long time Ms. Twirly Whirly."
Lilly laughed, she had nearly forgotten about that. When they role played Lilly would spin around in circles and sing 'Twirly whirly,' but that was because her character was supposed to be insane. "If there is anything you never forget, that has to be it." She grinned looking up at him. She stood on her tiptoes and she kissed his cheek lightly. She felt it, the electricity between them, and the moment's loss of breath. She tried to ignore it.
Louis simply smiled; he felt the electricity between them. The tension... he knew was both sexual and emotional. They knew each other's fantasies. They had spent hours chatting about bondage, and sex over the phone. "Mm, I missed you. Lets head inside, it's chilly out here." As they walked into the restaurant together, Louis let his hand rest on the small of her back.
The contact was simple, but it made her heart race, and her cheeks flush. One simple touch and she had red hot flames licking along her skin. She shivered at the intense feeling and walked into the building with him, letting the aroma of pasta and bread flood her senses, but his hand... on her back, was all she could really pay attention to at the moment.
Louis smiled pleasantly at the host. They spoke for only a moment and then the young man seated them. They were placed at a rather secluded and dimly lit table. Lilly smiled some, trying to dispel the erotic thoughts racing through her head.
They both sat down across from each other. The host gave them their menus and told them someone would tend to them shortly. He then left. Lilly opened the menu trying to get her mind on other things. "So... how have you been?" Lilly asked glancing at him over top of the menu.
Louis had been watching her, noticing the little sparkle in her eyes. "Good, I'm living by myself now, though I still have my room in the basement."
"I always liked having a basement as a bedroom." She smiled at him as she continued to look over the menu, taking a sip of water. She could still feel his hand on her back, though he wasn't even touching her.
He noticed her flushed cheeks, but decided not to say anything. Soon the waiter came and they ordered their food, slowly they both slid back into their usual conversations. They talked about the computer games they both enjoyed, the relationships in their lives. Both of them began to look at each other with a strange longing.
Once their food came they ate, cheerfully talking about old times. Lilly seemed to go back to the ease of talking with him about anything rather quickly. She tried to steer away from the sex topic; though they both loved to talk about it she didn't know how well she would be able to talk about erotic things considering her earlier thoughts.
Louis forked the last pieces of pasta, and looked across the table at Lilly who was nibbling at a piece of bread. "Hey... have you ever thought about us? I mean.... we always used to talk about it but it just never really happened."
Lilly's face went pink. "Well... yes.... Sometimes I guess. But every time we did talk about it, I was unavailable." She took another bite of her bread and then a sip of her wine.
"Yes, but you are available now." Louis smirked some looking at her. Now he really noticed her flushed expression. He was curious what thoughts were running through her mind.
Lilly nodded a little. "I don't know..." She shrugged. "Oh I got my bachelors from Western last year." It was obvious she was trying to change the subject; she knew it had to have been.
Louis didn't say anything about the fast change; he just went along with it. But he couldn't get the thought out of his head, he wanted her, and the way she had been looking at him all night... he knew she wanted him. He stretched his leg out some letting it brush against hers.
It was a light touch, maybe even accidental, but her heart skipped a beat and all at once her body was on fire again. She tried desperately to pretend it didn't happen, but she couldn't. She glanced up and saw Louis sliding around to the other side of the table. They were sitting in a booth with a U shaped bench. He reached out and grabbed her wrist pulling her so she sat next to him.
He had to try; he knew if he didn't he would regret it. He pulled her close so her thigh was pressed to his. He slid an arm around her waist. Looking down at her. He reached out brushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear. " I really did miss you."
Lilly heard the words, but they didn't process through her mind, she could hardly make sense of anything that was going on around her. The only thing she could manage was the burning desire she felt. She leaned toward him and put her head on his shoulder. Her hands trailed up along his chest to lightly caress his cheek. She looked up at him.
Louis looked down at her, his eyes filled with a passion, a need, she had never seen in any mans eyes before. Her breath caught in her throat as he moved his head closer to hers. She could feel his breath on her mouth. Her heart raced. He paused there almost hesitant. Lilly shut her eyes and closed the space still between them, pressing her mouth firmly to his. They both took in a deep breath as their lips met. Immediately she opened her mouth to allow his tongue entry.
They were almost in a dream state; he was shocked when she kissed him. His tongue stroked along hers, and teased. His eyes fluttered closed, he had wanted to kiss her all night. His right hand moved down to her thigh and caressed gently.
Lilly was lost, her mind a tangled mess. Had she really wanted him for so long? Her tongue moved with his in a slow dance, she felt his hand on her thigh; it sent warmth, and a strange tingling through her body. Her hand on his face was trembling; slowly she moved it down his chest, lower. It disappeared beneath the table. She rubbed her palms and fingertips along his thighs before moving her hand between his legs rubbing his cock gently through his pants.
She didn't know what came over her, why she did this, especially in public. She knew he was enjoying it, the short intake of breath and the hardening organ beneath her hand told her that. She grinned, as his cock grew harder under her ministrations.
He was nearly groaning aloud. He hadn't imagined she would do such a thing... she was stroking his cock through his pants, in public. His heart was racing. He wanted her, he had to get her somewhere he could have her. He would have her, many times tonight. He pulled his lips from hers. His face was flushed. "We should...go."
"Your right." She smiled up at him lustfully. "I will go wait outside for you." She jumped up and grabbed her purse and headed for the door. She walked out into the cool crisp air taking in a deep breath. What was she doing? She did want him, god did she ever want him! She was confused though, she didn't know if she should do this or not, her heart was racing.... She just didn't know.
Louis had to wait a few moments before standing up. She had really turned him on. Every cell in his body wanted to reach out and grab her. He would have fucked her right on the table had it gone much further. He took in a deep breath and then stood, luckily he was able to hide his erection. He paid for their dinner, left a tip, and then went out side.
