They had been in the same large circle of friends for quite some time. Both knew who the other was but had never really spent time together save for a few polite chats at parties and clubs. He was a bit of a cocksure jock, having no trouble with the ladies by using his boyish charm and bad boy giles. She, on the other hand, was an attractive and petite young lady that would smile and engage with anyone that approached her, although she did come across as quite timid and shy.
Thats not to say that they didn't know of each other. Chris had noticed her around... a lot! The way she glanced over at him was enough to give him a hard on each and every time. It didn't help that she danced like an experienced stripper either, moving her body seductively to the beat of the music at the club where they frequented.
Gia knew he watched her so she made sure to put on a show for him every time they were in the same vicinity, she just didn't want him to know that she knew. The way she rolled her hips had most of the guys there trying to get into her pants. She would welcome their advances and dance with them but that was as far as it would go, no one had been lucky enough to take her home.
She was waiting on one man to make his move... Chris, and she knew that sooner or later he would come to her.
It took quite some time to get the hint but eventually one evening he made his move while on the dance floor. They swayed their bodies to the rhythm of the music, his body close enough for her to feel his erection banging against her arse when she pushed back into him.
"Hey you want to get out of here?" he tentatively asked.
Gia raised her left eyebrow at his suggestion.
"My place is close by, honest. We could just go there and hang out?"
She smiled and grabbed his hand, pulling him out the door. They made it to his place and Chris unlocked the door. Once inside he sheepishly grinned at her and ran his hand through his hair, not sure if he should make the first move or offer her a drink.
Gia walked up to him before stopping directly in front of him. She reached up on her tippy toes and placed a soft, sweet kiss on his lips before poking her tongue out and running it along his bottom lip.
He was a take charge kind of guy but soon would come to realise that she was the one in control!
She curled her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her mouth.
"Is this what you have been waiting for?" she asked as she broke the kiss and pressed her body against his. "Don't think I haven't noticed the way you look at me. Have been pulling yourself while you think about me... while you think about all the nasty things you could do to me?"
"Yes" he answered in a hushed tone, afraid that she would stop rubbing her body against his if he didn't answer.
"Take your clothes off" she ordered as she separated herself from him.
"What about you?"
"I asked you to take your cloths off, don't make me ask again!"
He stood still, as if mentally sizing up his opponent before shrugging and pulling his shirt up over his head. He paused and glanced at her before undoing his jeans and pushing them to the floor to join the pile of clothing.