0 comments/ 28859 views/ 1 favorites Vin Diesel Ch. 1 By: Destiny Fantasia The tray I held, teetered precariously, as I was jostled by the anxious crowd. ‘ Dammit!’ I cursed inwardly, as I quickly got control of the tray. To make things worse, I could feel a pounding starting at my left temple… the signs of an oncoming migraine. As I reached the bar with my loaded tray of empty glasses, a group of young women nearby started screaming excitedly. I winced as their excitement intensified the pounding in my head. I decided to try and ignore and smiled wanly at the bartender. “ This place is crazy, huh?” I asked, unloading my tray. “ Yeah!” he answered, looking every bit as excited as the group of women. “ And it’s gonna get much crazier, cos’ I think the guest of honor just arrived!” I took a look toward the doors, but I couldn’t make out anyone in particular through the mob. “ Who IS the guest of honor anyway?” asked, as I turned back to Mike, who busily reloading my tray. “ You’re kidding, right? Geez Azrial… for an Traverso, you sure are clueless about the movie biz. What have you been doing for the last 10 years? Hiding under a rock?” “ Oh shut up, Mikey! I’m just not into all that stuff! Hell, I don’t even remember the last time I was able to treat myself to a day at the movies.” “ Well… girlfriend… if you paid ANY attention, you’d know that we’ve got none other than the biggest name of all here tonight. The guest of honor is Vin Diesel, Fae… and if you ask me ‘who’s that’, I swear I’m gonna send you off to a loony bin!” Laughing, I held up a hand. “ Hold on there, I DO know who you’re talking about. That is, if you’re talking about the guy the cooks were talking about. They said something about how this actor directed and starred in that new 3 – part blockbuster that won so many awards recently. Is that him?” “ Yeeess, it is!” answered Mike, sarcastically. “ It’s nice to know that you’re not totally cut off.” “ He must be good then, huh?” “ Good? He’s great! Not to mention GOURGEOUS! And I’m going to get myself an autograph and a picture with him, if it kills me!” Suddenly, another waitress named Crystal came up with a Polaroid camera in one hand, and waving a picture in another. “ Not likely, jerky!” she sneered. “ ‘Cos I’VE got head table tonight… So I guess you’d better start lining up with the rest of the peons, loser!” “ YOU got a picture with him?! C’mon Crystal switch for awhile so that I can get one too!” Crystal grabbed the tray that Mike had loaded with glasses of iced tea, and turned back to the crowd with a toss of her bottled red hair. “ In your dreams, twerp!” she shot back, as she disappeared into the crowd. “ Bitch!” Mike spat, actually shaking with anger. “ Hey Mikey, don’t worry about her.” I said, trying to calm him down. “ She’s just being her usual bitchy self. Don’t let her get to you.” “ But I wanted to meet Vin so bad, Azrial!” he wailed. “ Hey…” I said firmly. “ Did you forget that YOU’RE serving the private lounge when he takes his 9 o’clock break?” Mike’s distressed features smoothed out in realization and joy. “ Oh yeah! Shit! How could I forget?! And it’s almost nine now! Screw Crystal!” “ Um, no thanks… rather screw a poodle.” I joked. Just then, the women nearby let out another round of screams for some reason, and I was reminded again of my migraine. This time Mike noticed my discomfort, and his brow furrowed in worry as he studied me. He now noticed the paleness of my face and the sweat beading my upper lip. “ Are you okay, sweety?” he asked. “ Yeah, just got a migraine coming on.” “ I told you… you shouldn’t have come in tonight. Here, take these.” He handed me two aspirin from beneath the counter, a glass of water, and I gratefully swallowed them down. “ Thanks.” “ Hey why don’t you take your break? You’re looking paler than usual, sweety.” “ Okay, I think I will.” I got out, right as a massive sneeze took me by surprise. Mike recoiled as if I’d suddenly grown a third eye. “ You’ve still got that cold too!” he exclaimed. “ Relax.” I mumbled, as I blew my nose on the napkin he threw at me. “ It’s starting to go away… believe me, it was much worse yesterday.” “ Honey… haven’t you ever heard that a person is most contagious when they are starting to get over a cold?! No offense, but please just stay away from me, a cold is the last thing I need.” “ Geez, thanks for the sympathy.” “ Oh shut up, you know I love you! Now get out of here! Shoo! Away, O nasty, germy girl!” Laughing, I tossed my damp napkin at him. Watching him writhe to avoid it, I burst out laughing at the irate glare he shot at me as he picked up the napkin with a set of tongs and threw it in the trash. I made my way out to the back entrance of the hall hoping to get some fresh air and quiet. Pulling a cigarette out, I lit it and took a deep pull… ignoring the voice in my head telling me I shouldn’t be smoking, especially when I had a cold. Sure enough, a deep coughing fit hit me as the smoke tickled my already sore throat. I was so busy trying to quell the coughs, I didn’t even notice when the doors I had exited earlier, opened again to let another person out. Vin Diesel Ch. 2 “ You know,” said this deep, smoky, strange voice behind me. “ smoking is hazardous to your health, right?” A guy with caramel light skin, shaved head, and strong, rugged features smiled warmly at me, as he lit a cigarette and put it to his sensuously curved yet hard mouth. “ Yeah… don’t I know it.” I groaned scratchily, trying to clear my throat. He held out a handkerchief, and I used it to dab at my tearing eyes and the sweat at my brow. I folded it neatly and tried to give it back to him. “ You keep it. You might need it again.” He said, as he took a step closer. I was suddenly nervous as I realized how big he was. The guy was over 6 feet at least, which made him like a giant to my puny 5’3”. But what also made him intimidating was his body… sure, it was a VERY nice body but it was BIG! I mean, the guy had muscles, and I mean muscles. Not the steroid type, grotesquerie you see at Muscle Beach, but nice big muscles that I wanted to explore with my hands and mouth. I could not believe what was running through my mind at that moment, and I just prayed that the alley was dark enough to hide the redness creeping over my face. Just then, a sudden downpour caught us by surprise. I looked up in horror as I quickly got drenched. Laughing, the stranger grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into the shadows of the overhanging eaves, out of the rain. “ Great. “ I muttered. “ just what this cold needed.” Smiling, the guy suddenly reached out and smoothed away the wet hair gently from my face. I froze as his fingers touched my skin. An electric thrill seemed to shoot through me. Hi hands paused to cup my face as he studied my features in the dim light. “ You know, “ he said, in his velvety voice. “ you have beautiful lips.” “ Can I kiss them?” he asked, throatily. That was all the warning I got as he leaned down to capture my mouth in his strong lips. I gasped as the mild shock instantly turned into an insane need. He took advantage and delved his tongue in, making my knees weaken as he flicked the tip of my tongue and then went on to explore the rest of my mouth. I reflexively threw my arms around him, not only to hold him close, but also to hold myself up, as my legs threatened to turn to noodles. This intense heat seemed to build up in my head, travel down my body to leave pulsating points in my breasts, and a pool of warmth at the joining of my thighs. I felt as if I were drowning in pleasure. He was overwhelmingly fantastic to every one of my senses. I felt his large hands travel down my back, kneading and caressing until he reached my rear. I groaned unwillingly as he grabbed both cheeks in a strong hold, and squeezed. I felt myself rising as he lifted me up to him, instinctively, I wrapped my legs around him. I was feeling completely lost, but totally loving it. I was so firmly locked around his waist, that his hands were free to wander… and boy, did they wander. He had worked his hands under my shirt somehow… I was baffled ‘cause I couldn’t recall when he had pulled my shirt out from my skirt. But all of a sudden he was driving me wild as his hands worked over my bra to cup one small breast. When he began to pinch and roll the nipple, I was moaning in delight. My hips seemed to have a mind of its own as it ground my center at the ever-increasing bulge at the front of his pants. I vaguely registered the moans and groans coming from him also. I wanted him so badly that I was mashing my lips against his in a frenzy of lust. The few petting sessions that I had encountered back home had never prepared me for the all encompassing inferno that was going on right there in that dark alley, on that rainy night. His hands trailed up to still my mouth, and then he began to ‘teach’ me the art of kissing. Showing me how to nibble, suck, and lick my way around his wonderful mouth. Then suddenly, the back doors to the hall opened, sending a shaft of light out into the alley. Vin Diesel Ch. 3 I spun around to see who it was. “Azrial…. AZRIAL are you out here?” I recognized Mikes voice immediately. “Listen,” I whispered to Vincent, ”I have to go. Meet me at my apartment, it’s across the street.” I said as I pointed. “Room number 169. I will be there in 20 minutes.” And with one last hot kiss he left. “So who is he?” Mike immediately asked. “This super hot guy I just met.” “ What?! You trying to tell me that you were making out with a guy you just met in an alley?! Are you nuts?!!” “ We weren’t making out…” “ Well, from what I saw, you were pretty damned close! Fae! I can’t believe you! This slutty shit is something Crystal would do… not you!” “ I know Mike, but… oh I don’t know… I want him!” “ Did you at least get his name BEFORE you started the tonsil hockey?” “ Mike!” I gasped. “ Well, did you?” “ Yeah… its Vincent.” “ Vincent what? You don’t know!” he exclaimed as I just shrugged. “ Look, forget it Mike… I’ll be fine. Let’s go… Milo’s waiting.” I walked off, while Mike just followed me huffily, grumbling to himself. I loved the guy but he was just too protective at times. It turned out that Milo only wanted to tell me to go home. He had heard from Mike that I was looking sick, and he didn’t want me risking my health anymore. Like the great boss he was, he not only gave me my money for the hours I was there, he gave me a little extra for coming in on the first place. Thanking him, I left the hall, ignoring Mike’s frowns of disapproval. By the time I reached the door to my apartment, Mike’s words started to get to me. I was seriously thinking of calling the whole thing off and sending, Vincent Something or, Other, home. But all that changed as he opened the door and stood there staring at me, with those big, soulful brown eyes. “ Have you changed your mind?” he asked cautiously. “ Have you?” “ I was thinking of it, to tell you the truth.” He answered, then his eyes locked and stayed on my lips. “ But I don’t want to anymore.” Seeing the hunger in his eyes, it lit mine anew. “ I was too.” I said. “ but I also don’t want to anymore.” Grinning, relieved, he held out one hand to me, which I immediately grasped. “ Then get the fuck in here!” he laughed, pulling me off my feet and into his arms. I giggled excitedly, as he swung me up to cradle me in his arms, reaching back with one foot to slam the door shut. He had me up against the wall so fast, insinuating himself between my legs. He had started kissing me voraciously as if he couldn’t get enough. I sure felt like I couldn’t, as I responded with as much fervor. I was rapidly heating up again, as I realized I had never actually cooled down to begin with. I wrapped myself around him, trying to bring him into my very being. We began to practically rip the clothes off each other. I distinctly remember the sound of the buttons of my shirt clattering to the floor, and giggling about it. Suddenly we were both deliciously naked, and the feel of his hot, velvety skin against my softer one was heavenly. The feel of his turgid arousal against my belly was like a red-hot brand against my skin. “ Not like this.” He moaned, gathering me back into his arms and heading down the short hall to my bedroom.