After finishing up my morning duties at the lab I checked the time and realized it was already 12:30PM. Since there were no restrictions from my supervisor's side about when I wanted to take my lunch break, I decided to head out. I locked the door to the upstairs lab, glad to finally be able to breathe a little fresh air rather than smelling churned fruit fly food and ethanol. As I walked down the stairs I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out and found a text from him, bringing a smile to my face immediately, as it said he wanted to have lunch together. I loved the fact that we worked at the same building since I got to spend so much time with him. I met him a year ago when I first started volunteering in my supervisor's lab. He was working on his PhD and our first meeting was probably one of the most cliché moments that anyone could ever imagine.
Being a little clumsy I always have to work on things without any rush but on that fateful day I was almost flying down the stairs since I had forgotten to turn off the hot plate before heading to the upstairs lab. Worried about the outcome I ran down the stairs without even realizing that I was skipping steps and had he not been there to catch me in his arms I would have tumbled right into the door, face first. I could feel his nicely toned arms underneath my fingers and his strong chest against my cheek. The smell of spicy cologne greeted my nostrils as he helped me steady myself on my feet. My cheeks and ears felt warm and I could feel a deep red color seeping into them as I looked up to find him chuckling to himself. Short, well-kept light brown hair, greyish blue eyes and a warm smile on a rounded face.
We bumped into each other a lot over the next few days and it didn't take long before he asked me out on a date. We enjoy each other's company a lot...I don't have to worry about maintaining a persona in front of him. I can be myself around him. He laughs with me when I'm being silly and comforts me when I feel the darkness crawling back inside my mind.
I packed up my bag and headed to the washroom before going to his lab...running my fingers quickly through my long, wavy, dark brown hair, straightening it out. I adjust the purple metal rimmed glasses resting on my nose...looking into the big, dark brown eyes before putting some pink lip gloss on my lips. Smiling, I head to his lab...knowing that he hasn't seen me this morning and doesn't know what I decided to wear today. As I knock on the door I feel the gazes from people walking by...looking at the short, black and white polka dot skirt that rests just above mid-thigh. A V-neck, red, form fitting top that scoops just low enough to show off a hint of cleavage, a headband with a big, nude color bow on it and simple black flats complete the look.
The door opens and the first thing I notice is his smile...I could never get tired of seeing that smile. He smells different today...a hint of ethanol (probably from all the disinfecting that needs to be done in bio labs) mixed with something sweeter...not the usual Axe that he likes to wear. He pulls me in closer...his arm around my waist and whispers, "Hi baby", before kissing my lips softly. The way his lips just softly caress mine and his fingers rest on my lower back always makes me melt. Almost too quickly he breaks away and asks, "Ready to go?", laughing as he sees the slightly dazed expression on my face. I nod, letting him lock the door, before walking towards the elevator. I had only taken a few steps when he grabs my wrist...pulling me back against him.
"Did you wear this outfit for me baby?", he whispers against my ear, his fingers moving up my right thigh.
His touch makes me shiver deliciously as I whimper, "Yes, I did. Do you like it?"
"Mmmhm I do very much." His hand moving further up and past the length of my skirt to caress the soft flesh of my bare ass.
"Did you forget something up here?", he asks. I can practically see the grin on his face as one hand squeezes my ass while the other moves up to slide my long hair towards the side...bending down to trace his lips along my neck. I can feel the wetness slowly gathering at the crotch of my panties as his lips and fingers tease me...his fingers now gliding over the crotch of my panties. He knows how even the gentlest of his touches can have an impact on me. As I lean back slightly and close my eyes I can hear a soft growl escape his lips as he continues to touch me...nibbling at my now exposed shoulder as his fingers pull the fabric of my shirt to the side.
My knees start to weaken a little as I fall deeper into a trance with his teasing...that's when I hear footsteps. I abruptly stand up, prying myself apart from him and fixing my clothes quickly as best as I can.
Thankfully the individual turned away from us and continued walking. I turned around...my face flushed, a slight pout on my lips.
