The Midnight Club

by Love, Michelle

  We drank water, ate grilled chicken salads for lunch, and walked a million miles. Though it didn’t feel like it at all because we had a great time and talked more than I’ve ever talked to anyone. I wanted it to last forever. But when the sun began to leave the sky, I realized I had to go to work.

  Driving her home, I watch her as she changes the music on my sound system. “I love the way the music sounds in your car, Bastien. It envelope you.”

  She’s dancing a little as we go down the road to her apartment and I get an idea. Probably a terrible one, but it comes pouring out of my mouth anyway. “Wanna go to the club with me tonight?”

  Rainy turns down the music and gives me a brilliant smile. “Really, Bastien?”

  I nod. “Really. So, do you want to?”

  “What would I do there?” she asks as she begins to look a bit nervous.

  “I can take the door tonight. You can sit on a stool next to me. It’ll be fun. At midnight, I can end my shift, and we’ll go grab a late dinner,” I say as I make it up as I go. I just don’t want our time to end. “And you don’t have to get all made up. You’re so beautiful naturally.”

  “Oh, you’re just being nice,” she says as she blushes. “And I’m taking up too much of your time. You don’t really want me to go.”

  “Rainy, stop that. I want you to come with me. I do. And I want you to grab a little summery dress and a pair of comfortable sandals and come shower at my place. I can get ready too, and we’ll head out from there.” A bright idea hits me, and I add, “Bring some more clothes too. A nightie. A change of clothes for tomorrow. I had such a great time with you today, I wanna take a walk down Venice Beach with you tomorrow and check out some small bistro or something like that for lunch. And I’ll make you breakfast again. If you want me to. You can have my bed again. I don’t mind the sofa.”

  “That’s so sweet of you, Bastien!” She smiles and claps and nods. “K.”

  I breathe out a long sigh, happy she’s going to come with me and I don’t have to leave her. The thought of dropping her off has been nagging at me for the last three hours.

  I just didn’t want to do it!

  Pulling up at her place, she runs in while I wait in the car. I’m running late, so I call the club. “The Fortress, Luke speakin’ here.”

  “Luke, this is Sebastien, I mean Ladies’ Man. Hey, I’m running late. Can I take the door tonight? I wanna end my shift at midnight,” I ask him.

  “Sure thing, Ladies’ Man. I’ll make sure the other bouncers know that. How late are ya gonna be?”

  “Um, about an hour.”

  “K, I’ll let ’em know.”

  “Thanks,” I say, then end the call and find Rainy climbing back into my car. “You did that fast.”

  “I know you have to be running late. I wanted to hurry as fast as I could,” she tells me.

  I run my hand along her high cheekbone. “You’re awfully aware of others, Rainy.”

  “Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” Her smile is devastating, and I find myself captivated by her and her natural innocence.

  Taking off, I say, “Most women seem to think it’s their sole purpose in life to take their sweet time, making men wait for them. Kind of a power play, you know?”

  “I’m not most women,” she says as she looks out the window at the darkening sky.

  “No, you’re not.” I reach over and take her hand, holding it on the console between us. “I know I told you this like six hundred times, but it bears saying again. You’re smart, Rainy. Damn smart. You’re sure to be a success at whatever you do. And I’m with you. I think the zoo was a great experience, but your passion for the animals would be better fulfilled in San Diego at Sea World. That’s where I see you.”

  “Really, Bastien?” she asks as she turns in her seat to look at me. “Don’t just say that because I led you that way. I mean, I need people to be honest with me. Everyone tells me what they think I want to hear. But I want real guidance. I need it, Bastien. In all areas of my life. So, if you think I’m really not ready for something as big as Sea World, just be truthful and say it to me.”

  Watching her be so unsure of herself makes me feel more compassion than I ever recall feeling. “Rainy, you have what it takes. You’re a natural. Go for it. Don’t let self-doubt get in your way. You’re great! Go for it, baby!”

  She laughs and shakes her head, then nods. “I will! I will go for it. Even though it means relocating in about a year. I’ll go for it! Thank you for being so supportive. I forget about having people in my corner. That’s important.”

  Just the word relocation sends chills through me.

  Rainy’s going to leave L.A. one day!

  Shaking off the sudden angst that crept in with that thought, I pull up to my apartment. “We’re here. Let’s get ready. And don’t you dare put on any makeup, Rainy. You’re too gorgeous to muck that perfect face up.”

  She giggles as she gets out of the car and hurries with her things to the door. She’s so cute and normal and nothing like the girls I know. She’s better in every single way.

  Now to see if I can do this without fucking things up and hurting her!

  Rainy

  Sitting on a tall barstool next to Bastien as he randomly checks incoming patrons’ IDs, I find one particular woman giving me some pretty evil stares. As he’s in between customers, I tap Bastien on the shoulder.

  He turns around to look at me and has to shout over the music. “Yeah, baby?”

  “Who’s she?” I ask, then nod at the dark-haired, slender beauty who keeps looking my way.

  He looks at her, gives her a small wave, and she gives him a broad smile and puts her hands under her small breasts as if telling him those are his or some horse shit like that. “That tramp? She’s nobody. Don’t worry about her. Hey, you want another drink? You’ve only had the one beer.”

  “Um, yeah, I’ll go get it,” I say as I hop off the tall stool. I’d like to give the woman he calls Nobody a chance to talk to me about what her exact problem with me is.

  When his hand lands solidly on my ass, I turn back around, my body suddenly heated with that one touch. “I’m gonna take a thirty-minute break. Tell Tony to give you two beers and bring them to that table over there.” He points at a small booth in a remote corner. “I’ll be there shortly.”

  With a nod, I head over to the bar, where Tony is quick to come to me. “What can I get ya, doll face?”

  “Two beers.” I find the dark-haired woman right by my side. “Hi.”

  “Hi, yourself,” she says with a thick Brooklyn accent.

  “Brooklyn, huh?” I ask her as I wait for the drinks.

  “I’ve lived in L.A. for five years,” she says. “And you?”

  “Also five years here in the beautiful city.” I extend my hand. “I’m Rainy Matthews. And you are?”

  She ignores my attempt at a cordial greeting and I put my hand down. “They call me The Princess. You can call me, Your Majesty. If you like.” She turns around, putting her back to the bar and placing her elbows up on it to hold her small frame up. “You and Ladies’ Man. What’s that about?”

  “Who?” I ask her, as I have no idea who she could be talking about.

  “The bouncer you’re here with. I saw you sitting with him at the door,” she says as she stares at his back, watching him like a hawk.

  “Oh, Bastien,” I say. “He and I come from the same town. I know he’s so out of my league. But he’s being nice to me. And I’m soaking in the bliss of his attention for as long as he’ll give it to me. I had a major crush on him when I was a young teen. This is kind of like a dream come true for me.”

  She finally moves her eyes off him and looks into mine. “He fuckin’ ya?”

  “God! No!” I say with disgust. “Damn, lady!”

  She steps in front of me, then gives me a dominating female thump on the chest as she whispers with a harsh tone, “Look, Miss Priss, I don’t care who he fucks. That man’s had more pussy than Elvis. He
can fuck you all he wants, for all I care. Just so you know that he will settle down with me. I don’t like how cozy you two seem.”

  “Um, lady, I don’t know who you are. All I know is that when I asked Bastien who you were, he told me you’re nobody. And, just so we’re clear on this, he and I are not fucking.” I grab the beers and walk away.

  But not before she catches me by the arm and glares at me. “Like I said, fuck all you want. That man is going to be my husband one day. If he settles down with anyone, it’ll be me. Got it, Jane of the Jungle?”

  Her term pisses me off, and I’m not an easy person to make mad. “Got it, Super Tramp.”

  When her mouth drops open, her grip loosens, and I walk away. My body’s shaking with the anger that she’s caused. Putting the mugs of beer on the table, I look down, trying to regain my composure. When I feel strong arms wrap around me from behind, and soft lips press against my bare neck as I have my hair up, I melt into him. “Bastien.”

  “Dance with me, baby.”

  He turns me in his arms and pulls me close, dancing me out to the dancefloor. His smile is contagious, and it sends that anger right out of me. Wrapping my arms around his neck, my body follows his. The music fills my ears as his presence fills my soul. It’s beautiful, and I let all thoughts of that trampy whore go.

  I’m dancing with Bastien, and he’s all over me!

  Sebastien

  Nothing’s ever felt more natural than Rainy in my arms. I know I shouldn’t let my libido rule my brain. But I can’t seem to stop it.

  My cock’s on fire for the girl!

  My shift was over an hour ago. We went and grabbed a quick bite to eat, and it’s taken all the willpower I can muster to keep my lips off hers. I’ve lost the battle on kissing her neck, though. My God, the woman is tasty, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold off on taking her sweet ass if I take her home with me as planned.

  But I’m taking her home anyway!

  As I park the car, she turns her head and looks at me with her pretty hazel eyes and pulls the pins out of her little up do. Spiral curls fall around her face as she says, “I had to release the grip those pins had on my hair. I put them in too tightly.”

  I’m kinda speechless as I gaze at her. “Uh huh?”

  Light laughter flows out of her perfect mouth. “Bastien, you okay?”

  Shaking my head, I have to let her know how I’m feeling. “Rainy, can I be honest with you?”

  “I hope so,” she says as she looks into my eyes.

  Taking her hand, I pull it to my lips and turn it over, kissing her palm as I watch her reaction. “If I bring you into my apartment, I’m going to devour you. So, I’m asking you now, do I take you home and end the night, or do I take you inside and see where this leads?”

  “Will this be a one night stand kind of thing?” she asks, and I have to think before I answer that.

  “I had a great time today. Better than I’ve ever had. I did things I’ve never done before and thoroughly enjoyed myself in a very wholesome way,” I answer her. “I’m not saying we’re going to be exclusive at this point, but I’m thinking I’ll most likely want to keep seeing you. Is that truthful enough for you?”

  “Can I ask you to use condoms?” she asks me with a shy grin. “I mean, you’ve been around the block a time or two. I wanna be safe.”

  “I’m disease free, but I can use them if you want me to.”

  She nods and gives me a wink, then gets out of the car, answering my question about her staying the night with me. And it’s the answer I was hoping for!

  Bounding out of the car, I catch up to her and pick her up. “You won’t be sorry.”

  She wraps her arms around my neck and leans in close to whisper with hot words, “Neither will you.”

  My dick springs in my jeans to get out and get at her. Putting her down, I open the door and pull her inside, then close it, trapping her between me and it. “Get ready to have your dreams come true, Rainy Matthews. Your teen crush is real and right in front of you. What’re you gonna do with him?”

  Her hands move slowly over my arms, then curve around to the button of my jeans. “I’m going to worship him the way I always fantasized about. Prepare to be pleased, Bastien.”

  My heart pumps like mad as she releases the Kraken that was in a bind in my tight jeans. She takes it in one hand as she looks up at me with wide eyes and strokes it. “I’m ready for you.”

  “I can see that. But I have to taste you first,” she whispers, and the thought of her giving me a blowjob nearly makes me cum.

  Taking her by the back of the neck, I pull her to me and press my mouth to hers with a fevered kiss. Our first kiss!

  Our tongues go to battle, seeing who can take charge. I subdue her as she sighs and wraps her arms around me, giving into me. Taking charge, I pick her up without separating our mouths and carry her to my bed.

  It’s dark in my bedroom as I lay her down on my bed and release her lips so I can turn on the lamp and take her clothes off. I want to see her, and the darkness will not do at all.

  Slipping her sandals off, I rub her feet a little, then make my way up her legs. The tightly toned muscles quiver as I go past them. Up I go until my hands are under her dress. The thin strap of her thong moves under my fingers. With one sharp pull, they’re ripped off, and she gasps.

  “I hope you like it rough,” I growl at her.

  She nods and bites her lip. “Give it to me any way you see fit.”

  Taking her hands, I pull her to sit up, then take the dress off, pulling it over her head. A little pink bra is covering what’s left of her, and I rid her of that. She’s almost what I’d pictured in my fantasy last night. Except there’s no heart-shaped hair hiding her pussy from me. It’s bare and looks delicious. Just as I’m about to push her back and eat her like a midnight snack, she reaches out and pulls my T-shirt off.

  I stand up and kick off my shoes and ditch my jeans. Naked, I stand in front of her and let her take me in.

  “You’re kind of gorgeous, Bastien,” she mumbles as she runs her hands over my tight abs.

  “As are you,” I say. Taking one of her hands, I move it to my cock.

  She wraps her hand around it then looks up at me. “Can I take it in my mouth?”

  With a nod, I say, “If you’d like to.”

  Standing at the edge of the bed, I watch her wiggle to the side of it. She puts her legs on either side of me, then her head moves in, and I can’t see my cock anymore, but I can feel her hot mouth on it. I groan and take her by the shoulders.

  With ease, she takes the whole thing in as if it’s not a big deal. I feel it move down her throat and the rush that travels through me is insane. I’ve never felt anything like it before, and I’ve had plenty of blowjobs.

  One of her hands grips my cock, covering it where her mouth leaves it, the other is running over my ass as she discovers it for the first time. When she begins moaning, my cock vibrates, and I can’t believe I’m about to cum in her mouth so quickly.

  The first jerk sends my cum down her throat and her moan grows as she moves her mouth more ravenously, trying to get every last drop. It’s then that I realize the loud sound I’m making as I release my seed into her sweet mouth. I’m kind of wailing like a banshee.

  That’s never happened before!

  Pushing her shoulders back, I watch her wipe her mouth with her arm as she pants. I toss her body further up on the bed and spread her legs to return the gift she gave me. Her fists ball up the blanket as my lips touch her swollen pearl. “Bastien!”

  Nibbling on it for only a moment, I can’t slow down. I have to lick it and suck it and listen to her cries of ecstasy as I eat her until I feel her body go tense. Then I lick down her hot folds and stick my tongue into her, finding her cunt tight and oozing delicious nectar for me.

  The spasms of her orgasm send fresh liquid to me, and I drink her up like she’s an excellent wine. I can’t stop; she tastes so damn good!

  Her pleas
take my attention, “Bastien, I need to feel you inside of me, please!”

  I need to feel my aching cock inside of her too. Easing up on her, kissing her sweet pussy softly as I end the wonderful experience, I get up and grab a condom out of my nightstand and put it on. She watches me and wiggles her finger at me once it’s on.

  Her legs spread wide as she pulls her knees up, opening herself completely to me. I move in between her legs and feel the heat coming off her pulsing pussy. My cock slides into her, and I’m shocked by what I experience.

  My heart races and my mind blurs as I feel something amazing and utterly out of this world. Electric currents run through every inch of my body, I can hardly breathe! “Rainy!” I find myself shouting.

  Her nails gouge into the flesh of my back as she arches up to me, making me drive deeper into her. “Bastien! God, Bastien!”

  I slam into her, unable to slow or ease my assault on her body. Pounding my cock into her tight pussy is all I can think about, all I can do. It’s as if I’ve plugged into something that’s controlling me.

  We’re both groaning and grunting as we seem to need this to happen. I feel the tell-tale stirring in my abdomen that I’m about to blow, but the thought suddenly enters my head that I want her to release with me. I can’t stop pounding her, though.

  When I feel her pussy clenching my cock as she yells, “God! Yes! Yes!”

  I let myself go and make the most awful sound I’ve ever made. My eyes go to the back of my head as I shoot out more cum than I knew I had in me. Moving only slightly, I hear the sloshing of juices and know the condom has sprung a leak. “Sorry,” I mumble as I lay my spent body on hers and kiss her neck as my cock still trembles and bursts of cum flow into her. “I hope you’re on some sort of birth control.”

  Her legs wrap around me as she purrs, “I am. And the next time we do this, we can forgo the condom since this incident occurred.”