Dancer in a Daydream

The Dance Continues


They shared a few more dances before Aurora decided she would lose her mind if she did not go with them. So when the white haired one asked her again if she wanted to go, she held her head up high and nodded to him. He looked up at his friend with a pleased look in his eyes. The crimson-eyed one gave her a welcoming smile as they made their way off the dance floor. They retrieved their jackets and met her back at her table where she was telling her friends she would not need a ride home that night.

“Aurora? Are you sure you want to do this? I mean you don’t even know them,” one friend said with concern.

“Yeah, this isn’t like you at all,” another told her.

“Jackie, Brandy, I know this. That is why I want to do this. While I am still young. I’ll never know what I am missing if I don’t give it a try,” she reasoned.

“But complete strangers? Come on, Aurora, you could do better than that,” Brandy pleaded with her.

“Maybe, but something tells me I will be ok.” She looked over her shoulder to see that the crimson eyed one had her jacket and purse while the white haired one was tossing his keys in the air. “I will be fine. I have my cell if I need help, okay? Don’t worry.”

“If you are sure,” Jackie conceded as she watched Aurora walk toward the two strangers.

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“We are honored you decided to join us,” the crimson eyed man said softly with his deep voice when his friend went to get the car. The fresh, cool breeze was a shock to her senses and she took a deep breath. He leaned close to her ear again. “I have been meaning to tell you, the scent you are wearing is very... intoxicating. What is it, may I ask?

“It is scented perfume oil. Egyptian musk,” she answered lightly as the white-haired friends returned with his car.

“And I thought I’d heard of them all” he commented as got out and approached them. She arched an eyebrow at him.

“He dated a woman who worked at a perfume shop,” the crimson-eyed one explained.. “My name is Adair. His is Blake. And yours, beautiful lady?”

“A-Aurora,” she stammered. Blake stepped forward and took her hand to kiss it as a gentleman would.

“Aurora- of the dawn. I like it.” His smile made her heart jump.

“Do you make it a habit of knowing the meaning of all female names so you can impress them?” She grinned up at him, her deep blue eyes flashing with amusement. He flashed a playful smile back at her, but avoided her question.

“Shall we go?” He asked instead. “I am famished,” he added with a wolfish grin. He tossed the keys to Adair and jumped into the back seat of the sleek, black convertible. The top was down and he slid into the back easily without even opening the door.

“Forgive my friend, dear Aurora. He can be rude sometimes,” Adair told her as he opened the passenger door for her. Blake raised an eyebrow at him but said nothing. She was silent as they drove through town to a tiny café for a small snack before heading back to their place, her hair blowing in the wind. She never remembered feeling so carefree before. It felt wonderful to her.

Blake spent the ride back to their home placing little kisses on her bare shoulders and playing with her hair. Adair raised an eyebrow at his friend but said nothing. Aurora’s eyes opened wide at the sight of the huge home before her. Big enough to be considered a mansion.

“You mean you live here?” she choked out. Adair grinned at her and Blake’s lips touched her neck briefly before answering.

“Of course, only the best.” This time he jumped out and got the door for her with a graceful bow. “Now the fun will really begin,” he added with that wolfish grin again. Adair rolled his eyes as he followed them into the home.

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The lights were dim and candles were lit. Soft music seemed to come out of nowhere and filled the home. A fire crackled in the fireplace. Aurora had found a spot near the fire so she could gaze into the flames as the two men gathered wine and glasses for the three of them.

“A beautiful sight isn’t it?” Adair’s voice brought her out of her trance and she jumped when she realized he had appeared and taken a spot very near her. He lightly brushed a finger down the inside of her arm which was propping her up on the floor. “Are you comfortable? Can we get you anything?”

“A glass of wine would be nice,” she said, her voice echoing the softness in his as she tried to catch her breath. His touch had made her feel such strange feelings. Her head had begun to spin, but in a good way.

“As you wish, my lady,” Blake replied, handing her a small glass of red wine.

“Mmmm… Elderberry,” she commented with a smile after taking a sip. “Sweet, and no bad aftertaste; it is good thank you.”

“Glad you like it.” Adair smiled and gave a soft chuckle. They all sipped their drinks while the guys continued to tempt her with their touches, and kisses.

“I am hungry again,” Blake murmured with his wolfish grin and a wink.

“Are you now,” Aurora grinned slyly while looking up at him with the tops of her eyes. She knew she was baiting him. She also knew he was enjoying it. She looked over at Adair. “And what about you? Are you hungry as well?”

“Not exactly,” he answered with a sly smirk. “But, I am ready to dance again.” Aurora saw the sparkle in his eyes. Not entirely sure if it was the wine speaking or not, she made a decision and proceeded with her bold move.

“I believe I can take care of both cravings.” The two were slightly surprised by her offer.

“Are you certain it is what you want?” Adair asked her lightly. There was concern in his voice, and passion in his eyes.

I have never been more certain about anything in my life, she thought to herself. But all she said was, “Yes,” and she surrendered to the gentle kiss he placed on her lips. Lightly, his lips grazed over hers, his tongue tracing over them begging for permission to enter. She closed her eyes, tilting her head back as she granted that sweet tasting tongue the access it wanted. His hand cupped her chin as he explored to moist cavern of her mouth, lightly taking her tongue as well. She had attempted to claim dominance at first before submitting when Blake’s expert lips touched her neck, claiming it for his own. Yes the dance was beginning again.

They remained gentle at first, letting their lips explore each other, their hands trailing over her body creating shivers and trembles with every touch. Adair curled an arm around her back while Blake’s hand reached around front, covering her breast. He pressed against her from behind making her gasp again. Adair took that moment to press against her from the front, trapping her between them. He broke their kiss only long enough to nod at his friend, take her hand and lead her upstairs. Lost in her lust filled state, she paid no attention to the rooms they passed. Blake reached around and opened a door to allow them entrance. He shut the door behind them as Adair pulled her tightly against his body again.

“Are you sure you want to be here?” Blake’s voice purred in her ear as he came up behind again.

“You can still back out,” Adair added, pulling back slightly. Aurora placed a hand on the chins of both men, and gazed at them for a moment. Part of her debating, and yet part of her screaming to get back to what she was doing. A sly smile curved her lips and her eyelids lowered in a seductive way as she drew both faces to hers. A three-way kiss began from there. Tongues teasing and toying, each taking turns at maintaining control. Aurora felt hands all over her body as her lips remained busy. Blake broke the kiss only, to leave a trail of passionate kisses down her jaw line, to her neck and pausing at the collar of her shirt.

“This has to go,” he growled, swiftly lifting it over her head. “This too,” he added removing her bra. Both items fell carelessly to the floor as his lips attacked her left breast. Adair’s lips soon joined him except on her right one. They toyed with her nipples until they were hard and ready. She heard the zipping sound and felt her skirt fall away leaving her only in her black, lacy thong. She was being idolized by the two men and it brought about sensations she had only dreamed of as they ravaged her slender body. Moans of pleasure brought smiles to the men and her legs soon felt weak. They guided her over to the bed covered in red satin sheets and laid her down. Adair moved to her lips again to distract her as his friend’s lips trailed farther down. His tongue slipped through and touched the already swollen nub of nerves that made her cry out in ecstasy, her fingers gripping Adair’s hair, crushing his lips against hers. He was more than happy to oblige her demand as his friend worked his magic down below.

Aurora could not help the moans that escaped her throat as the two men took their time with her. Every fiber of her being aching for more. Their tongues leaving trails of fire over every inch of her tingling flesh. She felt their hands roaming her body as they switched positions and Blake claimed her lips. He was a little more rough then Adair had been. At one point she gasped when he nipped her lip, drawing a little blood. Seductively, he sucked on that lip and the mixture of the pain and pleasure coarsed through her. She had never tried anything like that before. She found it oddly arousing. And her moans only encouraged him to do more. Eventually the foreplay ended as clothes were shed from the rippling bodies of the men devouring her. In an uncharacteristic movement for her, she reached down and took hold of Blake’s throbbing member as Adair went back to work on her. Blake growled and positioned himself so her mouth could take him; and take him, she did. He was almost surprised at the skill she had as she swallowed him deep into her throat before pulling back. He murmured curses in pleasure with every mouth thrust she made. She noticed a new sensation as Adair moved and, after making sure precautions were taken, he slowly entered her, making her gasp against Blake’s aching member. Their moans and cries filled the room as each one neared their peaks. They shuddered and trembled before releasing each other and falling, exhausted on the bed. She continued to lie between them; Blake behind her with his arm draped over her waist and Adair in front of her, whose chest she was using as a pillow. None of them spoke as they drifted into a deep sleep. Though she feared she had allowed herself to be consumed to a point she would regret. Only time would tell her how this night would affect her life.