Rifts and lips
Rob was the best mistake of my life. I was at a concert in Bellplain, waiting for my boyfriend, Adam and his buddies to get their sorry asses over there before The Deep( my favorite band) started playing. I had waited over an hour, sitting on the ground, my legs crossed. A lot of the guys walking by would stop and check me out. One (who was as ugly as a dead cats ass) ask me if I would hang out with him and his friends. I told him I was waiting for someone. When he stood directly in front of me, his hand going for his zipper, I lost my temper, and told him that I had a boyfriend, and that he should fuck off. He looked uncomfortably around and then walked off, his clique bashing him all the while. When one of my favorite songs by Miss. Placement started, I saw him.
He was standing about nineteen yards from the stage, his head turning from side to side as though searching for someone. Simon, Gregory, Alex and Sam, Adam’s friends, stood close by, watching the band with him.
I stood up, and quickly sprang in his direction. He didn’t notice me, not even when I was breathing on his back. Not giving him a chance to catch me in the act, I pushed my hands down the front of his pants. I laughed and removed my hands as he jumped and turned around to face me. as I looked up into his face, my jaw almost dropped.
“oh my god.” I gasped, lurching back.
A boy who most defiantly was not Adam stared down at me with surprised, light blue eyes.
“I am so, so sorry.” I panted, wanting to giggle and cry at the same time. We stared at each other for a moment and the boys face softened, and then he laughed.
“Its cool.” His voice was husky as he glanced sheepishly down at the bulge in his pants.
“Never been manhandled by a hot girl before.” He added, grinning.
“I wont make a habit of it.” I was smiling now. There was something in his eyes which told me he liked it, so I wasn’t embarrassed.
“well, I wont stop you if you change your mind.”
“I thought you were someone else.” I murmured, but even over the music, he heard me.
With that excuse, I turned slightly to make my uncomfortable escape, but before I could go he asked, “I wish you would make mistakes more often. What’s your name?”
Casually I licked my lips, looking up at him past my lashes.
“if I tell you, will you have me arrested for sexual harassment?”
This made him laugh again, and I felt a thrill.
“I’d pay a lot to see you in handcuffs, but I don’t think you would let me see you during visiting hours.”
“I’m Elisa. What do I call the guy I just violated?”
He chuckled, “I’m Rob. What are you doing tonight?”
I suddenly wished I didn’t have any plans. Having a boyfriend now seemed like a curse, rather then a blessing.
“I’m actually here with someone.” If he was disappointed to hear this, he hid it well.
“Does he know your making some serious moves on random guys?”
“What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” As I said this I looked around. I didn’t really believe that. I was tight with Adam, and I didn’t take much attention to other guys when I was with my BF. Right now, though, Rob was making me crazy. Adam was no were in sight, and I was glad to see his friends hadn’t noticed me yet.
“I have to go.” I said, turning again, and again he stopped me.
“Can I have you number?”
I gave a playful smile, looking at him over my shoulder, “I don’t give that out to strangers.”
Again, he surprised me by not looking disappointed. He gave me one more of his charming smiles and I walked away, carefully pushing myself through the crowd. Adam had given the other boys a lift in his BMW. How he could fit four other guys into his cabriolet was beyond me, but if they were here, so was he.
When I finally found him he was by the very edge of the concert, where the fences blocked off the woods from any access. In his arms, lips pressed eagerly to his, was a girl who I recognized to be his ex. I stared as they made out in front of me. they didn’t even notice me. My head swirled with a dozen different ways to kill the two, but I had enough sanity to be rational.
No murder would leave me satisfied. The only alternative would be to destroy the one, most valuable thing he owned; his car. I’ve never been much of a grease monkey, and didn’t know the difference between a mustang and a mini cooper. What I did know, though, his BMD was very shiny, and had some slick leather upholstery. Perfect. As I turned and walked away, I pulled out my keys, holding it in my grip like a razor. I didn’t notice the tears until I was halfway to the parking lot. There were very few people close by. Most were by the stage, listening to the music. I hardly noticed it. I stopped in my rampage, and wiped my tears and composed myself. Just as I was about to move forward again, I felt someone come up from behind me, and cup both of my breasts, and twiddled my nipples gently. I froze as I felt a shudder hit me hard.
“What would you give to a stranger?” a familiar voice asked by my ear, his warm breath causing my throat to prickle.
I was quick to reply, “You might be surprised.” I said, my fury melting away.
* * *
He gasped slightly as I pushed him against the tree, my lips locked with his. We had found a hole in the fencing, and moved further back into the woods, out of sight. it seems many people had the same idea, because we passed a few piles of cloths scattered along the pine spines on the ground. Once we heard a girl hushing a particularly loud groan from her partner. Rob had let loose a few of his own groans, and we were still fully clothed.
He wrapped the fingers of one hand in the short hair at the back of my head, holding me to him with his other arm. One hand was clenching the collar of his tee shirt, stretching it slightly. He didn’t complain, though. His hand slid down my back, to the rear pockets of my jeans, and he squeezed me slightly. I sucked his lower lip as he caught his breath, but his hands remained at work. I felt his fingers trailing up and down my spine, to the base of my skull and back down to my tail bone, where he would squeeze me again. He kissed me again, our tongues conjoining at the tip and sliding over each other. I felt him grab my shoulders, and turn me around and he pressed me against the tree, harder then I had done to him. As I gasped, I turned my lips away from him slightly, and his kisses moved from my mouth down my jaw, to my neck then collar bone. His hands went to my breasts again, the pressure there pulsating. From my chest his hands moved over my ribs, down my side, to my hips.
Rob grabbed the bottom of my tee-shirt and slowly drew it upward. He continued to kiss me as I raised my hands over my head. The fabric tickled pleasantly as it moved over my skin, leaving it open to the warm air. Once it was over my head, he threw it to the ground, and his kisses moved down to my chest. He slowly unhooked my bra, but didn’t take it off until after he looked at me and my body for a long moment. The undergarment fell to the ground, and he held my naked breasts. His hands were warm and very smooth. His soft mouth met the stiff tip of my tits, and he sucked slightly. I felt a small jolt run through me as he nipped me sharply, and then suckled again. He quickly did the same thing on the other side. My hands gently held his hair, watching him, breathing hard.
I felt his lower lip trail down the center of my torso, to my belly button. He was kneeling now, and I spread my legs slightly, lowering myself so that my navel was right where the bridge of his nose was. I felt his tongue twirl around my bellybutton. his hands spread down from where they rested on my chest, down my back, forward and across my hips, to the front of my jeans. His hands shook slightly as they unbuttoned them, betraying his nervousness. He pulled his head away slightly as he watched himself unzip my pants, and slowly pull them down. Rob looked up at me as he pushed his hands to my lower back, teasingly grazing my butt with the tips of his fingers, moving down my inner thighs. Again, he looked at me before taking off my panties, watching them slide down to my heels. He looked at the space between my legs, and gently he touched me there. He smiled slightly, finding me soaked. He stood slowly, climbing me with his kisses until he found my mouth again.
As I stepped out of my cloths and blindly kicked them away, I began undressing him frantically. His cloths were off in less then half the time it took him to remove mine. Even though he was skinny, his body was beautiful. He had no tan line, and his pail skin was perfect. His chest, arms and stomach was twisted in surprisingly firm sinew, and my fingers traced him as he pulled me backward.
We stood facing each other, and then I fell down to my knees, as though a shoulder surrendering to his enemy on the battle field, and gazed up at him. already he was hard and perfectly erect. Looking at it, my desire for him became even stronger, but he still had more torture planned for me.
Kneeling towards my feet, he had me lay down. A hand on each knee, he spread my legs.
I tilted my head to the side to watch what he did, and I thought I would go crazy with anticipation. He didn’t lower his head yet, choosing to trace my labium with a finger. When he finally pushed his fingers in, it was a surprise, and I felt my body go stiff with the pleasure of it. he moved his fingers in and out, gaining speed then slowing as he felt my climax came closer. It was only until I released a small moan that he finally lowered his head.
I felt the warm, slick pressure of his tongue trace the surface of the space between my thighs. He would twiddle the tip of his tongue just on the entrance, then return to tracing. Again he surprised me when he entered, flicking sharply upward. I gasped loudly as I felt his lips firmly cover me, and arched slightly as he gently began to suck, his tongue moving around inside. Before I realized he had stopped, I saw his face up by my chest. he balanced on one hand, the other holding himself, preparing for entry. I thought he would move in immediately, but he rested it just out side, moving himself up and down over the surface. I groaned again, both from pleasurable agony and suspense.
Rob drove in hard, the shock of the force sending me back onto my shoulders as I arched even more. I wrapped my legs around him as he moved out slowly, then back in again. I felt him shudder, and I wanted to grab him tighter to me and hold him there forever. Everything spun for a moment before I realized he had pulled out before cuming. I felt warm fluid hit my stomach and chest as he whimpered. I couldn’t hold onto him anymore. My legs dropped, but still remained slightly bent on either side of him. I opened my eyes to see him looking at me intently.
“Am I still a stranger?” he asked, catching me off guard. His arms trembled slightly, but his voice sounded strong.
“not if I keep mistaking you for someone else.”
He smiled at this, and kissed me deeply.

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