Rage Against The Machine: Special Edition (Dan & Chloe Book 1)

by Flamank, Nathan L.

Dan laughed.

  Chloe finished up and flushed the toilet and Dan turned back to her just as she stepped in to the bath, she lowered herself against his body, her belly pressed against his groin, her breasts squished against his chest. Dan ran his hands over her hair and leaned forward and kissed her.

  ‘This is nice, just don’t fuck me, I’m still raw.’

  Dan slid his hands down her back and gripped her wet buttocks.

  ‘As if I would do a thing like that.’

  Chloe smiled at him and said, ‘I mean it buster.’

  ‘Even if I did this?’ Dan asked and kissed the side of her throat.

  ‘Even if you do that,’ Chloe replied with a murmur.

  ‘What about this?’

  His hands slowly caressed her buttocks.

  ‘Even then,’ Chloe said with a soft sigh.

  ‘What about this?’

  She could feel his hands lightly stroking between her legs.

  ‘Oh man!’ Chloe said and gave up.

  Chloe woke up, yawned loudly and stretched; arching her back and pushing her arms high over her head. ‘Ouch,’ she muttered as she felt the rawness between her legs. She blinked a few times and rubbed at her eyes with her knuckles. She tentatively touched her nipples. ‘Ouch again,’ she said as she looked at how red they were.

  Chloe turned her head and saw Dan on the bed with the laptop on his lap; he was already dressed in dark blue jeans and a thin roll neck sweater.

  ‘You really did a number on these,’ Chloe said as she gently rubbed at her sore nipples.

  Dan smiled, ‘I’m only responsible for one, and as I recall you were sucking the other.’

  Chloe sat up and yawned again.

  ‘How long have you been up?’

  ‘About an hour, I thought I’d leave you resting.’

  Chloe stood up and yelped, ‘I feel like I’ve been gang-banged, I need a shower.’

  Dan laughed as he watched Chloe “duck-walk” in to the bathroom.

  Chloe showered quickly, the hot water stung her exposed swollen flesh but in a good way. She shampooed her hair and could still feel desert sand nestled against her scalp. Exiting the shower she grabbed the last of the clean bath towels and wrapped it around her body, securing it across her breasts. She dried her hair with a smaller towel and went back in to the bedroom.

  Dan looked up from the laptop. ‘Do you remember when you gave me your word that I could fuck you anytime I like?’

  Chloe sighed theatrically. ‘What; now?’

  ‘Uh-huh.’

  ‘But I’m really sore,’ she replied but she wasn’t pissed-off and smiled as she turned her back to him, dropped the towel, spread her legs and bent over offering her body to him.

  Dan stood up, crossed the room and kissed the nape of her neck and whispered, ‘I’m only joking, I was just checking.’

  Chloe stood up and turned to face him, the grin on her face said it all.

  ‘I told you, I never break a promise, we fuck when you want to, simple really.’

  Dan kissed her and held her gently against him, his fingers stroking her buttocks.

  ‘I love you baby, now get dressed.’

  ‘You’re sure you don’t want me?’

  Dan kissed her forehead and nodded.

  Chloe broke out in a huge smile and chuckled. ‘Thank god for that, I think you would have put me in the hospital.’

  Dan laughed.

  ‘Hungry?’

  ‘Starved,’ Chloe replied.

  ‘Okay, get dressed and I’ll go get us some breakfast, whilst I’m gone don’t open the door to anyone, I’ll take the key with me.’

  ‘Deal,’ Chloe said and picked up the towel to dry her body.

  Dan located a cafe; he bought bacon sandwiches, a carton of orange juice, two coffees to go and a bag of freshly baked chocolate Danish pastries. Walking back to the hotel he kept a watchful eye out for anyone paying him too much attention but there was nothing to worry about.

  It was already warm and he was glad that they’d soon be on a plane heading for cooler climates. He’d seen some beautiful country, and the Australian people were friendly enough but he couldn’t live here; too hot and he didn’t like the idea of living somewhere where pretty much everything that crawled or swam could either sting or bite you and you were pretty much fucked if they did.

  He walked up to their room and opened the door; he closed it behind him and secured the deadbolt. Chloe called out from the bathroom that she’d only be a couple of minutes and Dan found a spot to lay out their breakfasts. He added sugar to the coffees and was eating his sandwich when Chloe entered the room.

  He looked up and said, ‘I’ve got us bacon sarnies, coffee and Danish pastries. You look lovely.’

  ‘Thank you,’ she replied as she tore the bag containing her sandwich. She ate quickly; she was hungry and soon had devoured the sandwich and tore in to a Danish.

  ‘No stockings, no revealing tops, what’s going on?’ Dan asked with a smile.

  Chloe was wearing a black summer dress; the hem low on her thighs, her bare legs looking healthy and tanned. The dress had spaghetti straps and was cut precisely to hide her perfect breasts and although there was cleavage and flesh on show compared to everything else he’d seen her wear this outfit was almost sedate in comparison. Even her shoes, which were black and strappy didn’t have the usual “let’s fuck” look about them; the heels a mere three inches.

  ‘Too sore, and before you bitch I’m not wearing any underwear, it’ll chaff like a bitch and anyways don’t you like my legs?’ Chloe ran her hands up her bare thighs, flashing him a very brief glimpse of her pubic area.

  Dan leant over and kissed each of her knees and said, ‘I think you look ravishing, and you have superb legs.’

  ‘Took me ages to decide what to wear, my nipples ache, my pussy lips are on fire and my asshole feels like I don’t know what, I tried on a bra and almost screamed the place down,’ she laughed and brushed her hair back and tied it in place with a black ribbon.

  ‘I did get a bit carried away last night didn’t I?’ Dan said with a grin.

  Chloe patted his knee playfully and said, ‘I never knew one man could have so much spunk in him.’

  ‘Thanks,’ Dan replied with a frown, ‘I think.’

  Chloe broke a second pastry in half and as she ate it and washed it down with coffee asked what their plans were for the day.

  ‘I’ve already got us booked on a “TransAmerican” flight leaving at two pm, touches down in Los Angeles late this evening, or tomorrow if you take in to account the different time zones. I’ve got us an Axis rental car booked at LAX, we’ll find another hotel, crash for twelve hours and then we need to arm ourselves. We’ll drive down to Santa Fe after we’re all sorted.’

  ‘You’ve been busy.’

  ‘I had to keep my mind occupied, seeing you naked asleep, I was getting all kinds of naughty thoughts, I didn’t think you’d want to wake up with my cock up your ass.’

  Chloe spat out a mouthful of coffee and laughed hard, Dan was laughing too. Chloe coughed a few times and said, ‘I’m in love with a sex-fiend!’

  ‘I try to be,’ Dan said smiling broadly. ‘I checked the weather forecasts for Santa Fe and snow is predicted over the next five days so when we get stateside we’ll have to get some winter gear.’

  ‘I thought Santa Fe was in New Mexico, isn’t that desert country?’

  ‘Some, but snow is forecast, bad too by all accounts, I made sure to book a decent all terrain vehicle, don’t want us stranded in the middle of nowhere.’

  Chloe kissed him and messed his hair. ‘You think of everything.’ Chloe stood up and grabbed her make-up bag and one of the disposable mobile phones.

  ‘I’ll ring mum whilst I do my face.’

  ‘Good idea, I’ve emailed Terry that we’re okay and are off to America, I haven’t heard back from him yet, but I think it’s the middle of the night in London. My body clock is all fucked.’

  ‘
Mine too,’ Chloe said before going in to the bathroom.

  Dan started to pack up their things, when Chloe was done they’d check out and catch a taxi to the airport.

  ****

  Los Angeles, USA.

  ‘Another hotel room,’ Chloe said as she kicked the door closed behind her with the heel of her shoe. Dan put their bags down on the sideboard and tested the bed. He closed the curtains on the light outside and pulled his shoes and socks off.

  Chloe climbed on to the bed on all fours; her black dress riding up her ass to show everything and then she dropped forward and dragged a pillow beneath her face. Dan collapsed next to her, lying on their sides, face-to-face. Chloe kissed him.

  ‘I’ve never travelled so much; until all this started I’d only been to Spain for a family holiday.’

  ‘I’m totally fucked.’

  ‘Me too.’

  They fell asleep instantly.

  The trip from Australia had passed without incident and although they’d managed to doze, it was fitful and they both felt the jag lag kicking in as they’d cleared US customs; the paperwork that Terry had provided for them was holding up very well.

  Dan had collected the Volvo 4x4 from the rental agency and then picked Chloe up from outside the arrivals gate. They’d quickly found a hotel on a strip of small independent businesses; pawn-brokers, an off licence, a laundrette and a mom-and-pop convenience store.

  Checking in had been easy and they had both been desperate to feel a mattress beneath them.

  They slept for a solid twelve hours and got up together and showered and crawled back in to the bed, their naked limbs twisted together.

  When they came to again it was a new day, early in the morning and rain lashed against the room’s windows.

  Chloe crossed to the curtains and drew them back and said, ‘I thought I’d never be so happy to see some rain.’

  She turned her back to the window and Dan looked at her; her nakedness was truly something to behold. Dan whipped his legs over the side of the bed and yawned in to his hands. He ran his hands over his face and said, ‘I need a shower and a shave.’

  ‘Me too,’ Chloe said, she walked back to him and stood between his knees. He kissed her flat stomach and she ran her hands through his hair. He looked up at her and smiled. She smiled back at him.

  They showered separately, first Chloe and then Dan. Chloe was in the bedroom getting dressed as he shaved. He looked at his visage in the mirror and ran a finger across his bottom lip; the doctor had done a really good job, he could see no scarring.

  He finished shaving, used the toilet, flushed it and brushed his teeth before leaving the bathroom.

  Chloe was rolling a stocking up her thigh, securing it to her suspender belt.

  ‘I don’t think I’ve ever known anyone like you Chloe,’ Dan said as he started to get dressed.

  Chloe looked up from her thigh. ‘How’s that?’

  ‘You always find the time to look sexy, to wear something stunning, it’s bizarre how you manage to think about it with all the shit we’re in.’

  Chloe smiled and slipped on a black lacy bra, she secured the clasp at the front of the garment and adjusted her breasts within each cup.

  ‘You don’t like the way I look?’ She teasingly asked him.

  ‘I like very much, every time you put on something revealing or downright sexy I get goose-bumps, I’m just saying a psychologist would probably have a field day trying to explain the reasons you do what you do.’

  Chloe laughed as she slipped in to a matching pair of knickers and adjusted them over her suspender belt.

  ‘The way you look at me makes me tingle too.’

  Dan pulled his sweater over his head. ‘And how do I look at you?’

  Chloe thought about it and finally said, ‘Like every time is the first time.’

  Chloe slipped on the black silk blouse she had chosen and began to button it up. She smiled at him and said, ‘I guess it could also be a defence mechanism.’

  ‘How does that work?’

  ‘No idea,’ she replied and stepped in to a short black skirt and wiggled it up over her hips. She slipped her feet in to the same shoes she had worn yesterday and headed in to the bathroom.

  ‘When I’m done in here lets go find a diner; I’m starving.’

  Dan was staring down the front of Chloe’s blouse and being obvious about it. Chloe swallowed a mouthful of scrambled eggs and said, pointing her fork at him, ‘I can feel your eyes on me mister.’

  Dan chewed his bacon and looked out of the diner at the busy street outside.

  ‘I can’t help it, think about it, what are the odds that I’d ever meet someone like you; I don’t think you even realise just how fucking sexy you are.’

  The diner was doing a lot of business and Dan and Chloe had been lucky to grab the last available booth towards the back of the building. Dan sat with his back to a wall, and he had a perfect view of the entrance and the other diners. Apart from the occasional glance from men checking Chloe out Dan saw nothing to concern them.

  ‘Dan, I’m just as lucky to have found you, I’ve never met anyone like you, I feel safe and comfortable around you and I find your self-deprecating ways incredibly erotic, I’m soaking wet already.’

  Dan smiled as he finished his breakfast and a waitress stopped by to refill their coffees.

  ‘Thank you,’ Dan said to the waitress.

  She smiled coyly at him. ‘You’re most welcome sugar.’

  When the waitress had walked away Chloe nodded her head. ‘See, that’s my point, women are instantly attracted to you, you emit something that’s like catnip to cats.’ Chloe added sugar to her coffee. ‘It’s like this, men want me because of my body, and that’s okay, it’s nice to be lusted over but women want you as a father to their babies.’

  Dan laughed and blushed.

  ‘I want you for more than just your incredible body.’

  Chloe waved at him with her fork, ‘I know baby, but don’t put yourself down all the time, I’m just as lucky to have you, all’s I’m saying.’

  Dan leaned across the table, Chloe met him half way and they kissed. Chloe flicked her tongue across his lips and whispered, ‘I’m going to love you for the rest of my life.’

  ‘Right back at you.’

  Seated once more Dan smiled and said, ‘I’ve been thinking and I need to do something on my own today.’

  ‘And what’s that?’

  ‘I need to go on my own when I go find us some weapons.’

  ‘I think we should stick together baby.’

  Dan shook his head and explained. ‘On my own it’ll be simpler, where I’m going a single man will go unnoticed, I take you with me and we’ll be remembered for sure.’

  Chloe thought about it and then nodded. ‘You might be right, I can see how that might be a problem. Where are you going?’

  ‘I know someone in central LA who may have what we need, that’s if he’s still in the business.’

  ‘Isn’t that gang-banger territory?’

  Dan smiled and shook his head. ‘That’s the old Los Angeles; nowadays most of the real crooks are white.’

  Chloe blushed, ‘I wasn’t trying to sound racist.’

  Dan waved her apology away. ‘I know, I’m going to see a white middle class suburbanite, and yeah there are a lot of black men doing bad things, but the biggest crimes in this country and pretty much any other country for that matter are always perpetrated by white folk. I remember seeing a documentary once, this guy Michael Moore was interviewing some television producer. He was annoyed at how cop shows and such shit only ever showed young black men being chased down and arrested, Moore said it couldn’t be just black men, and do you know what that producer told him?’

  Chloe shook her head. ‘No.’

  ‘He said that white men instantly gave up when they were cornered, they never ran or put up a fight, so it didn’t make for gripping television, I’ll never forget that.’

  Chloe smiled,
‘I never watch tele anyway, bores the shit out of me, all my old friends watch soaps and reality television shows, I’m totally out of the loop.’

  Chloe sat back in her seat and unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse and fanned the material and blew down her exposed flesh.

  Dan saw the outline of her nipples through the bra. ‘You’re too much.’

  Chloe sat up straight and put her elbows on the table offering him an even better view. His eyes were on her cleavage and she laughed. He flicked his eyes up to her and smiled.

  ‘What should I do whilst you’re off tracking down old friends?’

  ‘He’s no friend.’

  Chloe reached a hand across the table and took one of his in hers; her engagement ring twinkled in the light from the strip lighting above them.

  ‘Sorry, I didn’t mean it like that.’

  ‘It’s okay baby, I’m just wound a little tight, I’d prefer not to go and see him but we need weapons and I can’t keep asking Terry for help, and we can’t buy over the counter, too many rules, too long to wait.’

  ‘Okay, so what should I do whilst I’m waiting?’

  ‘Take one of the credit cards and go shopping, we’ll need good winter clothing if its half as bad as they’re saying down in Santa Fe, find a decent sporting goods store, I’ll give you a list, take one of the throw-away mobiles, we’ll keep in touch and meet up later this afternoon, I think we’ll be okay on our own for a couple of hours.’

  ‘Sounds like a plan.’

  ‘Just wish I could stay with you, I could spend all day looking at you, the way you’re dressed is giving me some seriously nasty thoughts.’

  Chloe moved forward and kissed him. Her breasts brushed against his hands on the table and he turned them palm up and squeezed them through her blouse.

  ‘Mmm, that’s nice, hold on to your thoughts and later we’ll see if we can make them a reality.’

  Chloe consulted the shopping list she’d be given and pushed the shopping cart up one aisle and down another, picking items off the shelves as and when she found what they were looking for. Chloe knew Dan’s sizes so finding him suitable shoes, coat and clothing would be no problem. She found everything that they needed all in the one store and paid for it with the credit card that Dan had given her.