2 comments/ 6487 views/ 3 favorites And They Danced By: AlexisPeignoir It was last call at Barry's Night Club. The remaining couples on the dance floor were dancing to Sam Smith's "Stay with Me". From a corner across the room, Jason had watched Karen dance with one man after another. Her sparkling blue eyes and chestnut color hair shimmered under the lights and gave her an ethereal look that made his heart melt. She was a classy woman, not stick thin like models, but had curves like Marilyn Monroe and when she laughed, she made the room light up like it was Christmas. It was the same way Jason remembered her before she left for Boston three years ago. He had tried to move on and even dated a woman for several months, but that faded to a "maybe I'll call you sometime" arrangement. Now Karen was back and in his own backyard. He could hear Humphrey Bogart say..."in all the gin joints in the world, she walks into mine". He told himself that he wasn't interested in her anymore, but it was a lie. Every time she got up to dance, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. He sat in the corner and watched her while he nursed a beer. He pushed his shoulder length jet black hair back from his forehead with his hand. He had removed his tie early on in the evening and his white shirt sleeves had been rolled up. He wore black pants and a black vest which fit perfectly on his toned body and he could have any woman he wanted on the dance floor, but he saw only one. He leaned forward in his chair and just watched her in her silver shimmering dress that was a short halter dress that hugged her body. The song ended and Karen thanked her partner and returned to her table where another couple sat. She took a sip from her wine and leaned back fanning herself with a napkin. The music began play again. This time the song was Barbara Streisand singing "The Way We Were" and Jason could feel a lump grow in his throat. He drank the last of his beer and rose from his hiding place in the corner and walked across the dance floor to where Karen was sitting and put out his hand to her. "Dance with me," he said softly looking into her eyes. Karen looked up at him as if she had seen a ghost, but said nothing. "Dance with me," Jason said again firmly and took her hand. Karen stood and Jason led her to the dance floor where he wrapped his arm around her waist. He pulled her tight and she melted into his body molding into him just as he remembered. Streisand continued to sing and Jason buried his face in her hair smelling the perfume she always wore. They moved across the dance floor in a symbiotic rhythm that felt as natural as breathing. "I've missed you," he whispered in her ear. Karen leaned her chin on his shoulder, "I've missed you too baby," she sighed. "Why did you leave?" he asked feeling her body tense against him. "I don't...I don't want to talk about it now. Let's just dance. It just feels so good to be in your arms again," Karen's voice cracked as she tried to hold back the tears. Jason said nothing more as they danced the last dance of the night and while others were on the floor with them, it was just the two of them. It was if time had stood still when they were finally alone again in Jason's apartment sitting on his black leather sofa with the lights dimmed. "I can't stay long," Karen said as Jason poured her a glass of wine. "You have someplace else to go?" Jason asked not sure if he really wanted to know. "Yes," Karen said leaning forward so that her hair covered her face and Jason couldn't see it. He leaned back with his wine and closed his eyes. "Do I want to know?" he asked. "I can't tell you right now," Karen eyes watered. "A lot of questions were left unanswered when you left," Jason pushed. "You have to believe me when I tell you that I had no choice," she replied. "Have to believe you?" his eyebrows raised. "And why should I do that?" "Because it had to be that way," Karen said. Jason leaned in and kissed her lips. Her lips were full and so warm that it excited him and he could feel the heat that he knew so well when he was with her rise deep within him. "I want you more than ever," his voice rasped in her ear. Karen said nothing, but continued to kiss Jason and when he slid her silver colored dress down to expose her lush breasts, her breath caught in her throat. She half-heartedly tried to push him away, but he continued to knead the succulent mounds with his hands. He kissed her again and again trailing her neck with his lips while sliding a finger down her chest and making a circular motion with it around her nipple. "Do you really want me to stop?" he asked already knowing the answer. "We should. I really have to go," and she stopped speaking as his mouth found her nipple and sucked on it like a man who had gone hungry far too long. "And what if I say you can't go?" he muttered as his tongue flicked over one nipple to the other. Karen's voice of reason was clouding. She couldn't speak as the sensation of his touch shot through her like an electrical current. The outside world was fading and there was only his touch, his kisses, and his hands remembering exactly what she needed. He was seducing her and she couldn't stop the desire for him from taking over her. Jason leaned her back on the sofa and she lay there exposed to him with her shimmering dress about her waist. He gazed at her while he unzipped his pants and released his throbbing cock. "I don't want you to say anything more. I don't care," he said he lay on her and kissed her hard. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him as if he would leave if she didn't. A few moments later he sat up and pulled her dress up from the bottom exposing her wet panties. He looked at her, not for permission to do so, but to tell her he was going to take her. He pulled her silk red panties down and tossed them to the floor. Karen's breath came in short spurts as Jason leaned over her, spread her legs with his thigh and lowered himself onto to her. Karen's back arched as she felt his cock dive into her pussy. He hadn't waited to guide himself into her, but took her with the desire that had consumed him. The need so urgent within him, he thrust into her like a man dying of thirst and needed to drink from her pool of liquid ecstasy. Karen arched her back feeling the stiff cock penetrate and probe every fold of her soft moist swollen flesh. Whatever protests she might have made were gone as she relished in this man's possession of her. Jason's eyes watched her face as he plunged deeper and deeper with every thrust. "Open your eyes and look at me," he commanded her. Karen opened her eyes slowly and she felt Jason's dark fevered eyes penetrate through to her very soul. She remembered those eyes that could devour her with just one look and the sensual feel of his body on her and in her. It was painfully exquisite as he brought her higher and higher to her climax. She wrapped her legs about his back and held on as he rocked her in and out letting his cock rub against her clit in a sensual motion. She could feel every inch of him pulsating within her. Jason watched her eyes and knew she was close to climaxing on his cock. He reached under her ass and lifted her up onto him grinding his cock inside of her as if he could not have enough of her. The circular motion of his hips and cock drove her over the edge and she threw her head back and moaned loudly as her orgasmic juices spilled out over his cock and dripped down his balls. "That's what I needed," he said as he pushed into her faster and faster. His hips bucked against the back of her thighs as his own climax rose inside him until he could hold it no longer. Like a volcanic eruption he shot his seed into her. Streams of white hot cream filled her to overflowing and she sucked it into her with her soft wet pussy lips. Jason couldn't breathe as his cock convulsed inside her. She was back in his arms and he had taken her as his once again. Jason collapsed on her chest, the warmth of her breasts and the subtleness of her breathing softly bringing him back to reality. He was about to take her into his bedroom when she pushed him off and sat up. "I have to go now," she said as she grabbed her panties and pulled them on. "Why?" Jason asked incredulously. "I can't explain," she said pulling up the top of her dress without looking at him. "You can't?" he said grabbing her arms. She placed her hands on his face and looked at him through teary eyes. "I have to go Jason. I have to go now." He helplessly watched as she grabbed her high heels and hurried toward the door then stopped and turned. "I'll come back again, Jason. I promise," she said and left closing the door behind her. And They Danced Ch. 02 It was late autumn where the leaves had fallen from the trees and the skies were a murky gray. Jason walked through the park with his hands stuffed in his jacket pockets and his head down. Even the geese honking in the nearby pond could not bring him out of his doldrums. He had missed Karen before, but since their passionate rendezvous in his apartment a few months earlier, he now missed her even more. A cold drizzle had begun to fall and he headed to the Corner Café for a cup of coffee. The hot brew complete with milk and sugar warmed him, but didn't take away the chill that had penetrated his bones. He left the café just before sunset and walked towards the Crompton building, a high rise where he worked. Even though it was the weekend, he thought he would sit in his office and maybe do a little work just to get his mind off of her. With the drizzle now turning into a steady cold rain, Jason hurried to the front door of the building and to the elevator that would take him to the ninth floor and his office. He stepped inside the lift and just as he pushed the button to close the door, a woman caught it with her hand keeping it from closing. She immediately stepped inside wearing a long tan trench coat and a red floppy hat that covered most of her face and stood keeping her back to him. Jason didn't think much of the woman standing in front of him and pushed the button for the ninth floor again. Half way up, near the fifth floor, the woman reached up and pushed the stop button and the smooth ride he had anticipated to his office was stopped. "Hey what's the big idea?" Jason said in a somewhat rude tone. The woman said nothing, but turned around slowly to face him and removed her hat. "Karen," Jason gasped. Karen's face was beautiful with her sparkling blue eyes and chestnut colored hair that tumbled out from under her hat and fell in cascades about her shoulders. "I needed to see you again," she said biting her lip. "Let's go to my apartment," Jason said eagerly without thinking. Karen shook her head. "I don't have the time. I can only stay a few minutes." "This is crazy. Why can't you stay?" Jason shot back at her. "Don't be angry Jason. It's just the way it is right now," Karen lamely excused. "I don't care," Jason said as he pushed her against the wall of the elevator and kissed her deeply. Karen threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back while his hands unbuttoned her trench coat and reached underneath her pink cashmere sweater. Nimbly he pulled her bra up and over the top of her breasts exposing the mounds of soft flesh eager for his touch. His hands grasped them and Karen's breath hitched at his touch. "Jason what are you doing?" she said as his kisses moved to her neck. "I'm taking what is mine," he said between gritted teeth. Jason twisted her nipples with his fingers until they formed tight peaks and lowered his head to suck on one drawing it into his mouth and running his tongue over the taut nub. Karen clasped his head reeling from the sensation and raked her fingers through his long jet black hair. "My God Jason, you always knew what I liked," she moaned as the sensual charge of his touch surged through her body. He moved to the other nipple and gave it equal attention then reached for the clasp on her jeans, undid it, and lowered the zipper to expose her red lace bikini panties that clung to the curves of her hips. His hand found its way inside the panties and he ran his finger over her swollen clit that was soaked with her juices. "I knew you wanted me," Jason said as his finger reached inside her pussy to feel her sweet spot. "I've always wanted you Jason," Karen said pushing her hips toward to him. Jason needed no further urging and pulled down Karen's jeans. She kicked off her walking shoes and he slid the denim jeans off her body one leg at a time and tossed them to the corner of the elevator. Next, he grabbed the lace panties and pulled at them. The delicate lace easily gave way from her hips and released and he tossed them to the side as well. Next he unclasped his own jeans, unzipped them and lowered them enough so that he exposed his protruding hard cock that pulsated and dripped with precum. "I don't know if I can," Karen shook her head and murmured unsure. Jason didn't listen as he picked her up and braced her back against the elevator wall. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his hips just above his cock and like a heat seeking missile it found her hot wet pussy and impaled her on it. The sudden penetration of his cock made her cry out and he rammed it in deeper. "You can't tell me you haven't missed me being inside of you," Jason growled as he drove further into her. "I've thought of nothing, but you," Karen said as her face flushed and her eyes shut. Jason grabbed the cheeks of her ass and sunk his face into her neck as he continued to take her again and again. Each thrust of his pulsating cock drove deeper into her pussy as if he wanted to split her in two. He could feel her respond as her pussy lips swelled and her juices slid down his cock and balls. She was like velvet as his throbbing cock pushed towards its destination. Karen clung to his neck with her arms and he could hear her gasp in his ear as she teetered on the brink of her climax. He wanted her to cum. He wanted to make her explode before he claimed her as his own. He knew the way she liked it, the way that would drive her mad and would make her cum. He slowed his pace letting the head of his cock rub against her clit then slid back into her. She gave a quick cry and he knew she was almost there. He did again and again then dove into her while her hips gyrated on his throbbing cock. He could feel her arms tense around his neck. Her breathing came in short spurts. Her legs clamped onto his hips as he rode her until she cried out almost in tears as her overwhelming climax shuttered through her. He held her, his cock still inside her, but not thrusting just the way she liked it allowing her to feel every sensation without being interrupted. He could feel her pussy pulsating on his cock and waited until it subsided. "Feel good baby?" he whispered in her ear. "Oh God Jason. What you do to me," she said barely able to speak. "It's what I'm going to do to you," Jason grunted and began again. He started to pump her this time fast and furiously. He pushed, jabbed, and plunged into her pussy and was drenched with her hot wet cum juices. He bit his lower lip and slammed her against the wall and began to pump her again until the cum that had been teasing to erupt shot inside her like a rocket taking off into space. His body quivered as he filled her with his white cream. He shuttered again and again as his cock released stream after stream of cum until he was empty. He held her there until the rush had subsided and slowly slid out of her. He released her from where he had her pinned and she collapsed into his arms. He held her close to him until they had both relaxed from their orgasmic high. A few moments later, Karen silently retrieved her jeans from the spot in the corner where Jason had tossed them. She put them on and pulled down her bra and sweater. She slipped on her shoes and buttoned her trench coat, but not before retrieving the shredded lace panties and stuffing them into Jason's jacket pocket. "Something to remind you of me," she said kissing him lightly on the lips. He grabbed her arm as she reached to restart the elevator. "Soon. I'll be back soon," she said as she pushed the button to the ground floor. Jason scrambled to pull up his jeans and zip them just as the elevator door opened. "You can't leave now," Jason began. "There's so many questions I want to ask." Karen said nothing, but pulled on her floppy hat and left the elevator and half walked and half ran out the door of the building, before Jason could go after her. He cursed under his breath and slammed his hand against the elevator door. He relented taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly then pulled the lace panties from his pocket. "It's all I have left," he sighed. "It's all I have left."