Honey and Blood Don't Mix

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando led Rosemary into the living room. He told Hades to lay down and pointed at the dog bed, hades quickly doing as told. Hades laid with his head facing the couch, almost smiling, his tail thumping against the bed. Orlando sat down and leaned into the couch. He was so glad he had gotten such a comfortable couch, it was good for days like this when his body needed something soft after a hard day. He let out a sigh of relief.

Orlando’s eyes moved to Rosemary as he watched her follow him to the couch. When she sat at his side he couldn’t help but smile, not a smirk or a grin, just a genuine sweet smile. His arm easily wrapped around her shoulders, holding Rosemary close. “Mmm you gonna keep me warm sweetheart?” He asked and rested his head atop hers.

Orlando grabbed the remotes from the table besides them, he turned the TV on and put on a television show. He wasn’t sure what to watch, but he didn’t think they’d be doing much watching anyway. He didn’t know what would happen but he really just wanted to keep his attention on Rosemary and let her know how he felt about her. Well, without creeping her out. They’d on my known each other a few days and this was just the second date. But he wanted Rosemary to be aware he wanted a few more dates. It felt like things were going right based off of her actions, even with the little disruption from earlier.

@ BadStreetBoys

"Yes, I like the sound of that," Rosemary whispered into Orlando's ear. "Though, admittedly, you already feel quite warm." Her arms tightened around him slightly as she leaned forward slightly to press a gentle kiss against his jaw. Though she settled down quickly after that, even closing her eyes as she did so. Tonight had been rather tiring. And although she should have gone home to sleep, Rosemary had known that she wasn't interested in leaving his side.

"You know, you are a very strange man, Orlando." She murmured to him. The tiredness beginning to seep into her voice. "In a good way, I mean. You know you're a big, scary looking guy who people just get out of the way for... But what I see is a sweet man who is kind of like a giant teddy bear."

As she shifted slightly, Rosemary's dress started to ride up slightly. Enough so that it was right at the edge of her ass once she had settled down into him again. A light hum emitted from the woman as her whole body just started to melt into Orlando. Would it be so bad if she just fell asleep here?

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando grinned slightly, his arm tightening around Rosemary. His eyes just carefully watching her, and a small smile staying on his lips. She seemed stores and it looked so cute. He wished he could just stare at her all night, but that would definitely be creepy. He took a moment and pulled his phone out. He knew her being around him was dangerous and he didn’t want anything to happen to Rosemary. Orlando also knew if they were formally involved that could be fatal for either one of them and he wanted to do whatever he could to mitigate that risk. He sent a text to a small group of his men and explained the situation, asking them to keep an eye on her when he couldn’t and to keep her safe.

Orlando put his phone away and raised an eyebrow as she spoke. “I prefer a mysterious man, but I guess strange works” he said and laughed. Orlando knew what she meant. Although what Rosemary didn’t understand was that he WAS a big scary man, it wasn’t just how he looked. It was his life. “I mean. I’m not a soft teddy bear to anyone but you, Rosemary.” He murmured and his cheeks flushed a dark pink. He couldn’t believe he had said that, he didn’t like being vulnerable.

Orlando’s e s stayed on Rosemary as he watched her shift and adjust. He couldn’t help but smirk slightly as her dress rose up. Though, he quickly shook that thought from his mind. She was drunk and tired, and he didn’t take advantage of women. He leaned down and kissed her head gently, letting out a yawn himself. “You could stay.” He murmured, his voice such a quiet whisper, not wanting to wake Rosemary if she had already drifted off. His eyes moved back to her ass and he grinned again.

@ BadStreetBoys

"I like the sound of that," Rosemary murmured to him. "Just my soft teddy bear," A little smile came over her face as that thought started to settle in mind. Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew she would be jealous if Orlando was acting like this around others. Even just the thought of it started to stir something in Rosemary's chest. It had only been a few days but part of her was already a bit possessive of him. Maybe a little more than she should be... but she definitely was not ready to say so. Although, there would probably would be no harm in admitting it after he was so quick to start a fight over her.

"I would....like.....that." Her words came out slowly and with enough pause that it could be questioned if she would even finish her sentence at all. The tiredness that she felt was settling in fast and Rosemary was on the edge of just falling asleep on top of the warm and comfortable body that she had found. But now that Orlando had given her permission to stay the night, she could feel herself beginning to crash quickly.

Her mouth opened for a moment, as though Rosemary was about to speak. Though it seemed to close as fast as it opened and not even a second later, Rosemary was out cold. Her head was still settled into place on his shoulder but it was her arms that were loose around his body that started to slowly slide down.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando smiled. He was glad their feelings of possessiveness seemed to be mutual, unspoken yet mutual. He couldn’t help but chuckle softly as she spoke during her drifting off. He glanced over to hades and quietly said “head to bed boy.” Before turning his attention back to Rosemary.

Orlando wrapped both his arms around Rosemary and picked her up gently. He didn’t want to jostle her around or wake her up, but he could tell she was out for the night. Orlando got up and carried Rosemary up to his bedroom. He moved around his bed and laid her down, pulling one of his loose blankets up. Orlando looked down at Rosemary and couldn’t help but smile. It had been a long time since he’d had a girl stay in his bed for a reason other than sex

Orlando stripped down to his boxers before he climbed into bed and under the covers. Hades hopped up and laid at Orlando and rosemary’s feet. Orlando pulled the blanket up around her before draping an arm gently over Rosemary and drifting off to sleep himself. He didn’t know why he felt so safe with a girl so different than him

@ BadStreetBoys

Throughout the night, Rosemary slept soundly. Only stirring when her body shifted closer to the welcoming and comfortable source of warmth beside her, who happened to be Orlando. But this quickly changed once the sun started to pool into the room. The young woman started to come back into consciousness, but it took a few moments before she realized she was pressed up against someone. A little quizzical hum left her as she found the will to open her eyes. At the sight of Orlando sleeping soundly, a little smile came along her face. It seemed that she had stayed the night.

Her hands reached up and started to rub at her tired eyes. By doing so, she quickly noticed that she still had her makeup on from last night. Oh, she was sure that she looked like a mess at this point. Luckily, Orlando was still asleep. So, Rosemary slid out of bed as carefully as she could before tiptoeing along the bedroom, glancing into the doors before she found the bathroom. Rosemary slid in, closing the door behind her before looking in the mirror.

Surprisingly, her makeup was actually looking pretty good. But she took a moment to wipe off her lipstick, which was definitely worse for wear and then took time to tame her wild hair. She smiled at herself in the mirror. Things definitely could have been worse so she was quite happy with the outcome. Rosemary shifted her dress so it was laying on her right before heading back into the bedroom and sliding into the bed. Her arms wrapped around his body as she happily cuddled in.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando was out once he fell asleep. The adrenaline had led this body and tired hun out, which helped him sleep well throughout the night. He shifted slightly when Rosemary left, pulling the blanket to his chest to make up for the lost space, and continued to sleep.

When Rosemary returned he shifted slightly again, his arm moving around her, as he still slept. Orlando stayed cuddled up with Rosemary and sleeping for about another hour before he began to stir. He rolled onto his back and yawned loudly, stretching out and rubbing his eyes. He glanced over and saw Rosemary. He had forgotten in his waking moments she was here, so he was pleasantly surprised. Orlando rolled back over and pulled her close to his bare chest.

Orlando kissed the top of Rosemary’s head and waited to see if she was stirring awake as well. When he knew he wouldn’t be waking her up, he spoke in a soft voice. “Good morning cutie.” He purred and laid bob his back. Orlando easily pulled Rosemary up to him, half of her on his chest. “You sleep well?” He murmured. Orlando glanced down at Hades, who looked up at the couple before jumping down from the bed and heading outside using the doggy door. Orlando laughed slightly. Hades could just tell when Orlando needed some alone time and he loved that.

@ BadStreetBoys

When she returned back to Orlando's arms, she had found it all so easy to fall back asleep. Feeling his arm around her, having him pressed against her, hearing his heartbeat. It all made Rosemary feel cared for and safe. Plus, with Orlando essentially being a heat machine, she was out like a light. At least, for a little while.

But it was a light sleep so when Orlando rolled onto his back and pulled her onto his chest, she easily woke. A bright smile came along her face as he kissed the top of her head, now tilting her head back to look up at the man. "Good morning, handsome," Rosemary purred back at him. She shifted slightly on his chest to loosely wrap her arms around his neck. Her fingers lightly playing with his hair.

"Very well," She murmured softly. "Out like a light the whole night since I had a nice, warm, comfortable heater against me." She teased at him warmly before she laid her head back against his chest. "How about you?"

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando couldn’t believe this was how things were going. He really didn’t think his life could go better. He had to money, the power, and now it seemed like he had the girl too. But Orlando knew better than to be too optimistic because that’s right when life would kill you. He was weary of being too content, relaxed, or happy. He smiled when she called him handsome. He liked that.

“I think the drinking might have had something to do with that too.” He said with a chuckle. “Well if I’m a space heater, you’re an AC. You kept me cool.” He said and kiss her head again. Orlando wanted nothing more than to lay claim to her right here, but something made him weary of that option as well. “Any plans this fine Sunday?” He asked and at up against the headboard a bit, keeping his arms around her. “I know that’s not really an outfit for a relaxing Sunday, if you want one of my tee shirts, you can wear that. Though that’ll also probably fit you like a dress.” He told her with a laugh.

Orlando knew that right now it was good to have such a flexible job. If he didn’t wanna go in he didn’t have to. He could stay here and spend all day with Rosemary. His phone buzzed on the table besides them. He sighed and checked the caller ID. “Hey I gotta take this real quick. Be right back.” He purred and kissed her gently. Orlando grabbed his phone and got up, stepping outside the room to talk. He was annoyed but hey work called. He didn’t have to actually go deal with things but he would have to be somewhat available. “Yea yea, just put in the order. I don’t care how much it costs, get it here, it’ll make us a lot of money. No, don’t work on that. I’ll do it whenever I get a chance. Don’t touch the Jones’ car I’ll handle that too. Please just get the order in, because if it’s not I will be pissed.” He said before hanging up the phone and making his way back into the bedroom. Orlando stood at the foot of the bed and smiled at Rosemary. “I can make some mean pancakes, if you’d like.”

@ BadStreetBoys

Rosemary let out a small hum in response when Orlando mentioned the drinking. Perhaps it was one of the reasons why she slept like a log, but she personally wanted to believe that it had more to do with who she was cuddled up into. Her eyes closed for a moment as he kissed her head again, enjoying his lips on her. "No plans," Rosemary whispered. It wasn't entirely true. At some point today, she would need to go home and do her homework. Though she could do that at any point and surely Orlando would want to send her on her way at some point. "How about you? Any appointments to keep?"

When he mentioned giving her a shirt, Rosemary's head lifted up. Though before she could ask for one, his phone was buzzing and he was heading out of the room. Rosemary let out a little sigh, a tad bit disappointed that her teddy bear had left the bed but it couldn't be helped. So she sat up in the bed, leaning against the headboard as she worked on her shirt to ensure that her breasts weren't moments away from popping out unprompted. She was only able to hear bites and pieces of the man's call but whatever it was, it sounded like it had to do with work.

Hearing the door open back up, her head lifted up and her back straightened up. Rosemary smiled brightly back at Orlando, giving him a nod. "Yes, pancakes sound delicious. And I would like to borrow a tee shirt, please." As she said this, her eyes drifted along his body, now getting her first good look at an almost naked Orlando. Rosemary could feel her face heating up from the sight. Damn.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando was slightly annoyed by his men. He gave orders and they needed to follow them. He wanted to corner the market on a new drug product in the city from overseas. And he had told his best buyers to get him a shipment so he could test it out, but they were hesitant tried getting him any. That and he had more people infringing on his ground he had to deal with. He was going to be busy this upcoming week, but right now nothing work related mattered. He had an attractive woman in his bed that needed his attention.

Orlando grinned as he noticed Rosemary checking out his body. He wa fit, very fit, but it was no surprise you could tell by looking at him clothes. Makes it was just more defined. But his body was also riddled with scars. Scars from knife fights, fist fights, he had even been shot once. He hoped rosemary didn’t mention the battle scars. “Sounds good sweetheart.” He said and walked across the room to his dresser, he bent down and found a tee shirt, one of his older ones, from high school. This would at least be closer to fitting her. He moved back to the bed and handed her the shirt.

“I’ll head down and start breakfast while you change.” He said and leaned down to kiss her head before he left to go into the kitchen. Orlando moved about the kitchen. Taking out a bowl, a pan, a spatula, and the ingredients to make pancakes. He began to make the batter as he waited for rosemary. He couldn’t help but smirk at the thought of how good she looked in the dress the previous night. Orlando noticed himself getting hard and shook his head of the thought. Hoping it would go away before rosemary came down and noticed.

@ BadStreetBoys

Part of Rosemary wanted to ask Orlando why he had so many scars littering his body. Though, in order to do that, she had to admit that she was checking him out... Which perhaps he noticed but she was still a little too embarrassed to flat out say so at this point. Though as she took a moment to think about it, she could only assume that it was fights that he had gotten in. Perhaps Orlando got into brawls like the one last night quite a bit? After all, he did seem to do it without a blink of an eye.

When Orlando stepped out of the room, she let out a little breath of air. There was no doubting that Orlando was hot. Just looking at him set a little fire in her. And, although, she didn't approve of the fighting the scars... fuck the scars did make him seem like a man of mystery. Like some dangerous man who was just going to sweep her off her feet and fuck her like no other.

Rosemary fanned her face for a moment, trying to calm herself down to little avail. Even so, she slid out of the bed and undressed, sliding her dress off and putting Orlando's shirt on. He was right, it was basically a dress on her. Just one that she couldn't raise her arms up in or she would quickly be showing off her ass to him. Though, perhaps, that was what she wanted...

The thought settled in her as she headed into the kitchen. Her eyes shifted to Orlando, now looking over his muscular back. Rosemary thought she would push just a little, see if perhaps Orlando was in a similar mood as her. She came up behind him, pressing her front into his back. Her arms came from under his arms and settled with her hands on top of his shoulders. Rosemary shifted onto the tips of her toes, looking over his shoulder at what Orlando was making as she took a moment to take in a deep breath, smelling Orlando. "Smells good," She murmured as though she was taking about the pancakes. Rosemary then placed a light kiss against the back of his neck.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando was finishing up the batter when he felt Rosemary’s arms around him, he let go of the spoon and placed one hand over hers and the other rested on the counter. He gripped the counter hard, trying to maintain his own composure. He had done nothing to get rid of his boner or the dirty thoughts he had about Rosemary. He knew he couldn’t turn around without her noticing, and wasn’t sure how she would react.

“They aren’t even cooking yet.” He said almost breathily. He took a moment to take a deep breath, pressing his back agains Rosemary. His eyes glanced over his shoulders and he grinned. “You look good in my clothes.” He purred. Orlando turned, but quickly picked rosemary up and set her on his kitchen table. He hoped this vantage point would hide his current problem.

He moved and put both hands on either side of her, grinning down at Rosemary. Was she really here for pancakes, or was she thinking the same thing he was? He licked his lips as he looked her up and down for a moment. “Rosemary.” He murmured and laughed. “Can I tell you a secret?”

@ BadStreetBoys

A warm laugh left Rosemary as Orlando suddenly lifted her up and set her down on the table. She definitely had not been expecting that but there was now a huge smile on her face because of it. "I wasn't talking about the pancakes," Rosemary purred to him as she leaned forward slightly. Now that Orlando was towering over her, tingles of excitement were playing along her skin. And she could feel her heart beating a little faster. She wanted him.

Her hand reached forward and rested at his sides. Rosemary's thumbs lightly traced along his skins and she couldn't help but notice the little bumps from where his scars were. She couldn't help but wonder if they were old, scars from fights long ago that never healed all the way. Or were most of them current and proof that Orlando tended to land himself in quite a bit of trouble? "You think so?" Rosemary murmured as she glanced down at his shirt for a moment, before looking back into his eyes. "I rather like it too."

With Orlando looked up and down her for a moment, Rosemary opened her legs so he could move in closer. By doing so, the shirt rose up her thighs and if he was only a few steps back, surely he would see her panties. Though she wasn't exactly trying to tease him like that since the man was already so close. No, Rosemary wanted him closer. She liked the way he towered over her, how his arms were either side of her and how she just had to tilt her head to look up at him. "Yes, you can tell me."

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando could nearly feel his heart in his throat, he could hear his blood rushing in his ears. He didn’t know why he was feeling such a gravitational pull towards her. He didn’t know how she was doing this to him. He bit his lip again as he watched his shirt slide up her legs and he stepped closer to rosemary, his hand sliding around her back and pulling rosemary to the edge of the table and hold her again his chest slightly.

“Well.” He said and laughed slightly. Orlando took a step back and motioned to his knee. “I was thinking about you and how you looked in that dress last night, and how you looked in my bed.” He told her and laughed again. “And I guess you can tell how that’s got me feeling.” Orlando said and stepped back. He pressed against rosemary and wrapped one arm around her waist.

Orlando wanted to make sure that this was what she wanted to. He liked her for more than just how she looked and how she turned him on. So he didn’t want to push her away based on him being a horny man in his 20’s. He pressed his lips to her neck, grinned against her skin. His other hand moving up her leg. “Just tell me if I’m being a stupid man thinking with the wrong head. Or if you’re feeling the same attraction I am. Well... let’s go upstairs.” He said his words and breath pressed against her skin.

@ BadStreetBoys

At his motion to glance down, Rosemary did so. Now that he had stepped back slightly, she was able to see his harden cock through the fabric of his boxers. A little smirk came along her face, pleased to hear that Orlando was in the same mood that she was. Even more so now that she knew Orlando had been, at least, having little inkling of thoughts a couple of times since he picked her up from her apartment.

Her eyelashes fluttered as he pressed his lips against her neck. With how he was holding her firmly against his body, pressing against her, well Rosemary felt herself really getting riled up. Her hands at his sides held onto Orlando harder and a breathy sigh left her lips. She could feel the goosebumps running along her neck from his breath on her skin. "Lets go upstairs," Rosemary whispered into his ear. "I feel it too...And I really want you, Orlando."

As she finished her last word, Rosemary's hands were now sliding down until she reached the hem of his boxers. Her fingers looped around the hem, tugging it down ever so slightly. Enough so she could she the deep v on his lower abdomen but not enough to set his manhood free. Rosemary then released the fabric, now allowing her legs to wrap around his body. Her shirt now sliding up to her lower waist. Rosemary still had her red thong on but now Orlando could completely see her thighs and the sides of her well toned ass. "Afterwards, you can tell me if you think I look better in your clothes or in nothing." She purred.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando smirked as she agreed with him. He couldn’t begin to explain how relieved he was that she felt the way he did. He wasn’t sure how he would, handle himself, if she had pushed back against his advances. He slid one hand up her thigh and the other held the small of her back close to him. He swallowed hard as she spoke, her voice was turning him on even more.

He grew harder as her fingers were tracing his groin area. He didn’t want to wait anymore. He wanted Rosemary, and he wanted her now. “You’re mine.” He growled quietly in her ear. Once Rosemary’s legs were wrapped around hem in, he grabbed her around the middle and lifted rosemary up again. Orlando hurried upstairs and to his bedroom. He shut the door behind them before moving to the bed, he laid rosemary down and climbed up and over her.

Orlando looked down at Rosemary. He used one hand to hold himself up, the other hand pushed his shirt up her side, past her thighs, past her hips, against her stomach. He smirked as he saw her panties. He licked his lip thinking of tearing those off of her. “Fuck.” He mumbled. Orlando dipped down and began to kiss rosemary, his lips hot against hers. His hand moved along her thong, just every so slightly pulling at it. His lips moved from her lips, down her jawline, and to her neck. He nibbled gently before he began to suck on Rosemary’s neck. He hoped she was okay with hickies, because he wanted to Mark her up and claim her as his own.

@ BadStreetBoys

Rosemary's breath got caught in her throat as he growled into her ear. She was quick to nod in agreement, feeling lost for words as to what to say but inside she was completely melting. What he said, the way he said it, the bit of possessiveness in his voice. Well it was all giving her butterflies in her stomach.

Getting lifted up caused her to quickly wrap her arms around his neck and tighten her legs around his waist. Not that she thought he would actually drop her but it was better to be safe than sorry. Plus, Rosemaey wanted the additional fun of slowly grinding her hips into his harden cock. She let out a small breath, enjoying feeling the hardness of his member against her wettening pussy.

Though soon enough they were in the bedroom and Orlando was on top of her. Her legs were no longer wrapped around hum but instead her feet were pressed against the bed as her legs were slightly opened for him. As his lips pressed against hers, Rosemary kisses back passionately, now in need of him. Her hands slid into his hair, beginning to run her fingers along his scalp. Feeling him tugging on her panties, Rosemary slightly closed her legs and shifted her ass off of the bed so he could easily pull them off. Though she faltered for a moment when his lips first started along her skin. A shaky little moan escaped Rosemary as he started to suck and nibble at her. "OoOoohhh"

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando didn’t want to waste a single moment he was with Rosemary. He didn’t think he could do the long slow steady from play. He wanted to get her wet and fuck her, show her a good time. He liked the feeling of her hands in his hair, just slightly tilting his head into her hands as he continued. His hands grabbed her thing before quickly pulling it off and tossing it to the floor. His hand made its way to her pussy, one finger finding her clit and beginning to rub it. His lips moved down her neck, leaving a few hickies. He then began to kiss, nibble, and suck on her collarbone, leaving hickies there as well.

“”Oh fuck.” He mumbled to himself. Orlando sat up on his knees and reached down, tugging his shirt up and over her head so he was looking down at her naked body, a smirk spread across his lips. “Even better than I imagined.” He told her. Orlando pulled his boxers off, freeing his member. It was rock hard, late her than average, but not so large as to hurt a woman. He reached over to his nightstand and pulled a condom out, quickly putting it on himself.

Orland once again rested atop of Rosemary, he positioned himself at her entrance and smirked. “This is gonna feel like ecstasy baby.” He purred and slid into rosemary. His jaw dropped and he let out a deep mon as he slowly slid in and out, getting her used to his size. When he got his moans under control, his lips found her breasts. He began to kiss the supple skin of her breasts, his tongue flicking against her nipples. Orlando began to quicken his pace, in and out quicker.

@ BadStreetBoys
Once the thong was pulled off, Rosemary pressed back against the bed and opened her legs wide for Orlando. Though as his hand started to slide between her pussy lips, her hips raised up slightly into his touch and soon enough he was beginning to rub at her sensitive little clit. Rosemary bit down on her bottom lip, taking a moment to just feel the pleasure that was beginning to pulse through her body between him playing with her clit and his lips on her. But soon her mouth was open and Rosemary was whimpering lightly with pleasure at his touch, her pussy slowly beginning to drip more and more. She continued to run her fingers through his hair but it started to get rougher. First she jut grabbed and pulled at his hair but soon enough her nails were running down his scalp as well. But when he got up onto his knees, her nails glided down his back and around his sides.

When he pulled his shirt off of her body, Rosemary shifted her gaze to his eyes. A smile came over her face when he seemed more than just pleased with her naked body underneath him. Though Rosemary was a little too busy thinking about something else to really bask in it. “I need you so badly,” Rosemary told him, a bit of need coming through in her voice as she lightly tugged on his sides. But just as she said that, he was already working on pulling his boxers off and her eyes shifted down to see his large cock, “Fuck,” She whispered under her breath.

Soon enough Orlando was positioned above her with his cock at her entrance. Feeling his cock slide into her wet and warm pussy, Rosemary gripped onto the sheets underneath her. She definitely was not used to a cock of his size. Her breaths was lost for a moment as she felt herself getting filled. But luckily, Orlando didn’t try to fuck her like a jackhammer immediately and by the third thrust, she let out a moan. When he leaned down to start working his magic on her breasts, Rosemary wrapped her arms around him once again now that he was in reach. For a moment her hands started to run along his scalp but then slowly started down. Her nails lightly running down his back before Continuing up again to only slide back again. But her hands started to go a smaller motion and her nails pressed down a bit harder as he started to quicken his pace. Little moans and whimpers started to leave Rosemary as well. Her hips moved with his. As he thrusted down, she pushed her hips up to make his cock thrust deeper and harder into her. “Oh, that feels so good,” She moaned out.