The Forbidden Fruit Always Tastes Sweeter

I adjusted my short, strapless green dress, making sure all my lady parts were properly covered. The green silk wrapped around the front giving off a relaxed bohemian look. The multi-strap leather sandals gave me an edgy look. My eyes were lined darkly and my hair rolled off of my shoulders in soft waves. Tonight was the humanity event in Hollywood.

I rang Brian’s doorbell hoping he was ready. “You should know by now to just-“ Brian stopped mid sentence as he caught sight of me, “come in. Whoa.” He pulled me inside getting a better look. He felt his mouth salivating as he licked his lips in a primal fashion. “We could skip.”

I laughed, patting his chest. “Easy there, big guy. Don’t blow your load just yet, I’m not letting these tickets go to waste.”

Brian groaned trying to think of various excuses to change my mind. “You owe me so big.”

“Don’t worry,” I whispered in his ear, we walked over to his car. “We’ll put that hotel room to good use.”

He threw his head back in frustration, “You’re killing me, Lucy!”

I bit my lip as the valet took the car and we made our way to the red carpet. “You’re sure that I’m not too casual?”

I scanned over his dark jeans and black button down. His hair was spiked in all different directions with his sunglasses tucked on his collar. “Perfect,” I kissed his cheek reassuringly.

I let out a deep breath as we were sucked in. Flashes were going off as I posed with Brian and on my own. I got pulled over to other friends and other famous faces supporting the cause to benefit the Invisible Children. I introduced Brian to dozens of new faces, teasing him that he really didn’t need to remember any names.

He was amazed with how well known she was known in her world. He watched as she fluttered around at ease, always saying the right thing.

They stood on a faux stoop, overlooking the runway, as the fashion show was about to start. “Not so bad, right?” I leaned against the railing, drinking a long island iced tea.

“Nope,” he agreed amazed at the turn out. “It’s a cool scene.” The event took place at Paramount in the New York section of the movie sets. The fashion show and the concert were performed in the middle of the streets, while the art and the rest of the party was held out in the alleys.

“Yeah, they really outdid themselves this year,” I agreed. “We’ll meet up with Tea and Danny at the art show. I doubt we’d find them in here.” Brian shrugged not really caring. He was having a great time with just the two of them.

There were large screens along on either side of the stage. They lit up officially starting the party, reminding everyone why we were gathered here tonight. It showed the faces of Africa’s youth, the invisible children, who were abducted and forced to fight. All of the proceeds from tonight would be going towards saving them. You could feel the positive energy in the room excited for the night.

Brian pressed up against my back as we watched the fashion show. He would whisper in my ear what he thought would look good on me. He would daringly slide his hands under my dress every so often, playing with the tassels that hung along the hem.

I lead Brian into the middle of the crowd as Kid Sister, was in the middle of their set. I knew it wasn’t normally the type of music Brian or I was into, but it was fun to move around too. The colorful strobe lights illuminated our silhouettes every so often.

If Brian thought his first glance this night at his date stained his jeans, he should have packed several extra pairs as he watched the way she was dancing with her friends. It reminded him of the night he danced with her in Las Vegas. He was glad that he followed his instincts and never gave up; he couldn’t be happier.

I ran my hand through my hair as I rolled my hips against Brian as we danced to the faster paced song. I moved my hips along with his, slipping my hands into his pockets.

Some people came up to me in between sets for autographs, which I happily obliged to. Brian even sighed a few as well. I wiped the sweat off my brow and made a motion that I was thirsty. Brian nodded wrapping an arm around my waist as we made our way through the crowd to the bar area. I got another mixed drink and a bottle of water.

“Art?” I asked him, not caring what we do next. The night was winding down anyhow. I downed half my water before working on my next drink.

“Sounds good,” he nodded. He looked up at the buildings mirroring the actual once in New York. “It feels like we’re actually there. “

“I’ve actually have never been,” I admitted, as we looked at the skyline walking over to the gallery.

“Don’t go in the winter. It’s unbearably cold as hell,” he laughed remembering one of his trips to the east coast. “It’s definitely not California. It’s a different type of atmosphere. But, it’s a cool city; one everyone should at least visit it once in their life time.”

“I’ll have to make a point to go there one day.” I smiled as he laced his fingers with mine. The gallery was in its own secluded area. “I have to show you something,” I grinned, tugging on his hand.

“I don’t know if I like that face,” he laughed. “It usually means trouble.”

“Nah,” I disagreed. “You’ll like this.” I pulled him over where I saw the set of four photographs. “When I was in Australia, this is one of the shoots I did.” Brian swallowed at the photographs in front of him, well specifically once. “I know it’s kind of risky, but I was having fun and we eased into it.”

The photograph was large, stretched out on canvas with me on the surfboard, diving under a wave in the nude. The way everything was angled nothing could be seen, but it left you to use your imagination. The other three were shots were I was wearing some of the bathing suits, while I was surfing or scuba diving, that were similar to the ones fashioned off tonight. This one was for more of a personal collection. The photographer asked if he could put it in the show like the feel that the picture gave, and I wanted to surprise Brian. I have already put the picture on hold so no one would be able to buy it but me.

“That is gorgeous,” he commented, truly meaning it. You couldn’t see much the way the body was angled, but just the soft curves of her body sent shivers down his spine.

“No body wants to see that, Luce.” I heard from behind us.

I looked to see Tea and Danny. “I look hot; you’re just jealous Dan.”

“She does look good,” Tea laughed, agreeing. “And, how are you guys enjoying yourselves?”

“We’re good,” Brian nodded, still enjoying the photographs. “We should crash her parties more often, Danny.”

“Yeah, we should,” he slapped his back, eyes glossy from all the alcohol.

“Loon!?” I heard another shout.

I grinned, “Hey, Noodles.”

“Want a ride?” He grinned, adjusting his hat. I slipped off my heels and balanced my drink as I attempted to ride the skateboard through the small crowds.

I went around trying to make my way towards Brian when Noodles unexpectedly let go of me. I went flying forward as the end result, “Bri!” I laughed as he caught me. I looked up into his deep brown and felt my heart speed up at his intense gaze. “Ready to go?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” He grinned and all but dragged me out as we said our goodbyes to everyone.

We fumbled down the hall of the hotel, trying to find our room. He wrapped his arms around me as he slid the card through the lock. Pushing open the door, he wasted no time kicking off his shoes and leading me to the bed.

My breath caught in my throat as he leaned down. I reached up, gently holding the back of his head as he molded his lips against mine. He growled getting frustrated when I wouldn’t part my lips. I laughed leaning back, his breath caressing my face. “Tease,” he breathed.

I leaned my body towards the warmth of his chest, smiling, as I got lost in his soft brown gaze. His hands softly rubbed my sides through silk material. He kissed me with such desire, it ignited every nerve of my being.

His hand traveled down my smooth leg, leaving a trail of kisses as he unbuckled my sandal. Switching legs, he took the sandal off and kissed his way back up to me.

I worked my fingers along his buttons trying to ignore the way his lips moved along my skin and at the task at hand. I quickly popped the button of his jeans before he could distract me further. He wiggled out of his jeans and quickly stripped out of his socks, making me laugh at the task.

“You’re such a bitch,” he laughed with me, throwing me back further on the bed.

“Watch the dress,” I glared, not being able to hold the smile back at my lame attempt of a threat.

“I’ll do more than watch it,” he promised, finding the hooks on the side under the wrap. “Don’t worry, I won’t ruin it, it’s too sexy on you. I want to see it on you again.”

I blushed at the complement, shivering at the new exposure to the cool air, being left in only my underwear. Brian held me tight in his arms, our bare chests flushed against one another as he explored the newly exposed skin. I leaned my head back, angling it as he kissed along my neck and shoulders, working his way down to my chest.

He kissed my breast before taking a nipple between his lips, teasing it with his teeth. I groaned as he moved to the other one, mimicking the movements. My arms were weak, trying to hold myself up. His large hand swept behind my back, steadying me. The stubble on his face, tickled my skin setting my nerves off.

He laid me back against the plush pillows, my legs loosely tangled around his knees. He lowered his boxers, freeing his bulge making me swallow. He fingers gently played against the waistband of my panties, leaving a soft kiss before discarding the last article of clothing separating us.

I looked up paste his waste, looking in to his brown eyes, not ignoring that shit-eating grin on his face. Despite the kissing becoming more intense, Brian took his time. His restraint was driving me crazy.

My hands delve into his hair, ruining the purposely done mess that took him who knows how long. I moaned as he skillfully massaged my breasts, making them swell under the attention. My body prickled with heat anticipating what was about to come.

I whimpered as one hand trailed down my body, softly rubbing my inner thigh. With a jolt, my body withered underneath his touch, as he slid his thumb right down my front. “So sensitive,” he hot breath rolled over my skin.

“Brian,” I moaned his named as he sunk a finger in, knuckled deep. He curled it, adding his tongue. His pride swelled as he watched me come undone, as he repeatedly stroked the spongy bundle of nerves. The pressure was too much and I saw stars behind my lids. I tried to make eye contact, directing his attention to me so I could catch my breath.

I don’t think I could take much more than the gentle kisses he placed along my collarbone. I tried to push him back and take control of the situation. He clicked his tongue, tsk’ing me like a child. “Nice try,” he said mockingly, grabbing my wrists and holding them hostage above my head. “No touching,” he warned. The threat alone almost made me go over the edge again.

Nudging my legs further apart, he settled back between my legs. I locked my ankles behind his thighs, bringing him closer. I gasp, overwhelmed as he sunk himself between my folds in one swift motion. His strokes were strong and confident.

He angled my hips up slightly, providing a whole new sensation. He held nothing back as he went full force, slamming in to me. The friction and pressure was too much. I tried to break my hands free from his hold. I needed to grip something. He growled, nipping my skin lightly telling me I was to do otherwise.

The dull hotel lights blurred as I fought to keep my focus. Wave after wave of energy wracked through my body. I vaguely heard Brian’s own grunts of pleasure over my own.

My heart was pounding in my chest and I couldn’t see straight. It felt like a current of electricity was going through my body uncontrollably.

“Did we get good use,” I panted as Brian finally released my wrists. I laughed as he mumbled an agreement, holding me close. I was too lazy to walk the few feet to the bathroom to clean myself up.

Brian was content and completely spent. He looked at the woman beside him, rubbing her back, and couldn’t imagine life getting better than this.