The speakers made an almost silent cracking sound as the music system was turned on. While most bars nowadays relied on musical entertainment services that streamed their playlists through the internet for a small fee, this particular one also had this old piece of electronics that many had considered as outdated already. Yet the owner insisted that it added a special flair to his bar, and surprisingly, it really did. The old CDs he once found in his basement were a strange sight for many people, and every time he stopped the streamed music in order to play one of these CDs all patrons in the bar shortly stopped and watched him until the music started. This time a relaxing yet bass heavy jazz song was played.
Dante smiled slightly and nodded with the beat. He looked to his side and raised his drink, smirking broadly at the woman next to him.
"Cheers, sweetheart."
The woman dressed in a light blue cocktail dress replied the smile, her full cheeks slightly blushing. The warm feeling of relaxation tickled the back of his mind, the combination of the lovely sight of the girl and the alcohol in his veins made him feel good. Slowly she moved her hand towards Dante's robotic arms. They were cold and she wasn't sure if he even could feel it, yet she stroked his arms anyway in hopes that this slowly would arouse him in the same way he aroused her with his gentle touch. For weeks she hasn't seen such a handsome man, let alone get so close to getting laid with one, so she was willing to try anything to share some pleasure with him. The woman's eyes were fixed on his chest. The muscles beneath his casual outfit clearly showed though the fabric of his shirt. Lustfully, she raised her eyes and took a deep breath in order to make her breasts appear even bigger than they already were. The shine in Dante's eyes as they wandered over her cleavage excited her, it was an almost exhibitionistic desire to present herself to him and make him crave to fuck her body.
The seat next to them was pulled back and a noise that almost sounded as if glass was shattered resounded as the person sitting down slammed the drink on the bar's counter. A female's voice dragged Dante's attention to the person next to them.
"Yet again a bar filled with jerks and sluts. I don't even know why we came here in the first place."
He looked over his shoulder and saw Lulu, his closest friend and comrade, staring into her drink. Her long dark hair fell down over her shoulder, emphasizing her curves that were only barely hidden beneath the skin-tight bodysuit she loved to wear. Without moving her head she briefly glanced towards Dante and then picked up her drink again. Much to the annoyance of the woman who had his unshared attention until now, Dante turned around and looked at his friend. Anger arose in her, so she spoke up while trying not to sound too annoyed, though her phrasing rather caused her to fail.
"Do you know this bitch, Dante?"
Immediately he turned around again and gave her a dirty look, almost punishing her for insulting Lulu, with his eyes. Quickly though he replaced the sharp stare with a warm smile. "Look, sweetheart, you should be a bit nicer to people. This is Lucretia, a good friend of mine. Besides..", he winked seductively at her: "..aren't you more interested to know what caliber rifle I'm packing?"
With a grin on her plum lips Lulu finished her drink.
"Caliber .09 Hallow Point isn't that impressive, you know?"
The woman stared daggers at Lulu before facing Dante again, hoping to make her turn away so she and him could have some time for themselves. "You know, I am interested in seeing your 'rifle', but your friend is kind of..distracting, you know? Couldn't we go somewhere so we can be alone for a bit?"
While giving another short disapproving glance to Dante, Lulu tapped with her finger on the counter in order to make the barman come over and fill up her drink yet another time.
Dante could clearly see the frustration in Lulu's eyes and felt sorry for her, after all it was rather difficult for her to find a one night stand that suited her needs. Or rather one that didn't quickly get scared by her. But the erection in his pants from the constant flirting with this woman caused him to desire sex badly, so he relied on her understanding that he'll mainly focus on the girl next to him now. With a gentle pat on Lulu's shoulder he smiled.
"Come on, Lulu, you know it's more like a 50. cal."
Before drinking her new glass of beverage in one go she slightly nodded.
"Still HP though."
The woman pushed herself closer to Dante and tried to get his attention by subtly caressing the bulge in his pants with her soft hands. Immediately she felt how his cock was throbbing through the fabric; this handsome lad really was not joking about his size and that only filled her with even more lust. With clear arousal and hunger for sex in her voice she whispered, "How about we two go to the bathroom and you'll let me polish your rifle a bit?"
Right when Dante was about to agree in order to get relief for his rising desire he heard a loud slap. A big man stood behind Lulu and grinned lustfully while his hand groped her ass.
"Let me buy you a drink, hottie."
Without saying anything Lulu simply raised her glass, showing that she already got what she needed. Again the muscular man slapped her butt, this time even harder.
"Come on, don't be so sh.."
His words died out in the middle of his sentence as a loud bang filled the bar's smokey air. Everyone silenced up and looked at the man's body falling backwards to the ground with a huge hole on his forehead. As the blood began to flow out of the deadly wound, Lulu put her glass on the counter and holstered her gun again. She looked at Dante. Her purple eyes were shiny from the alcohol and Dante immediately got cought by them like a deer in an open street at night.
"I want to go home", whispered she and Dante nodded, grabbing her hand as he got up from his chair.
"Hey, what about me? Didn't you want to show me your rifle?!"
With a smirk on his face Dante led his friend outside.
"I am sorry, sweetheart, maybe next time."
The air outside felt wet and refreshing. Dante led Lulu towards their bikes, but shortly before they reached them she pressed her hand on his groin and squeezed his member with an uncomfortable pressure.
"You really like to waste your ammunition on sluts, don't you?"
Before he could reply Lulu already backed away from him and sat down reversed on his bike. Obviously she wasn't in the condition to drive on her own anymore, so it was better to ride on one bike. Well aware that he'll have to take care of her and deep inside actually glad to rather be with her than with anyone, Dante approached her bike and linked the driving systems to the one of his own bike. He looked up and stared again into Lulu's eyes. The dim lights of the street made her dark hair look almost black, yet the reflections of the light on her face and body clearly showed what type of gorgeous woman she was and reminded him how happy he was to be that close to her. Every man would cry to see her like this, her big and full breasts pressing against the fabric of her bodysuit, her curvy and perfect waist line and her long, sexy legs. The thigh high heels not only caused her to move her hips sexily while she walked, for Dante they even more caused Lulu to be the most desirable female he could think about. And his instincts agreed with his mind, his cock pressed more against his pants, struggling to find more room for his big manhood. Like a wolf spotting an innocent lamb he licked his lips. Even if he had to rape her once they reached their apartment, tonight he'll feast on the sexual pleasures that Lulu's body had to offer. And the thought that she wouldn't even mind if he forced himself on her aroused him even more.
Dante sat down on his bike and grinned lustfully at her. With her shiny eyes fixed on his she embraced him, pressing her chest against his. Her ample breasts felt soft like a pillow, and while Dante gently licked her lips, he started the engine. With a few pulls on the throttle the engine screamed loudly, revealing the power it was able to transform into speed. Slowly Dante gave it some gas and the two bikes were set into motion.
The speed caused Lulu to press herself more against him, but the warmth of his body was all that she wanted now anyway. Even though she was forced to get a fullbody prosthetic after a serious injury, her body still felt almost completely like a normal human. Even many body funtions that weren't necessary anymore were imitated rather well, her chest gently moved up and down as if she'd still need to breathe. The slight rubbing of her breasts against him aroused him even more, he barely could help himself anymore. If it was to be Dante would rape her even at full speed on the bike.