[SFs] We’re not in Kansas anymore…Pt. 3

Recent story with Alana Ciel within Shadow’s Fall. Shadows Fall is a Modern BDSM Sim with a relaxed atmosphere.  There you will find the home of Shadows Fall BDSM Club and other  venues to explore the D/s lifestyle.  It is an Adult BDSM Sim.  Please Read the Rules before exploring.

 

Sat down with an audible “thump”, his weight sinking into the cushions. It had only been a day since seeing her at the cafe. One day! Aether had given in, left her flowers and card inside of her shop, SwaGGer. Honestly, he couldnt remember the last ‘suave’ mve he had pulled in some time. “Hey, Boss! Why in the hell do we have to clean? Dont you have janitors for this shit!” The only man on his staff with the balls to speak to him like that was his bouncer, Cairo. Six foot, three inches, a man with noticeable Irish looks, Cairo was his only confidant to come with him to the Shadow Lands. “..Shut the fuck up, and handle it Cai..” Came the calm response. Aether wanted everything spotless, hell knows the club needed a deep cleaning any way. He certainly didnt want Alana to think is establishment was seedy, and damn right filthy at best. His thumbs drummed along the arm of the seat, his eyes glancing from the door to Cairo and his other staff busting ass for him. It was almost Christmas, and the Red Velvet always saw foot track pick up around the holiday. He would be sure to give his employees a bonus. “…Finish up, then ya’ll can head home… But leave the door unlocked; nice job everyone.” With that, he watched as one by one left, the last being Cairo. “..Dont think I didnt see you, nigga.” He sneered, holding the door open. “You bought those flowers the other day.. now you’re cleaning. When am I going to meet her?” Aether chuckled and gave a wink to the man, almost as his brother. “…Soon, now go home… or to Shadows Fall, wherever it is you go when you leave here…” Cairo laughed and closed the door, blocking out the winters chill. Aether was left to his thoughts, though he wasnt entirely sure how good that was..

 

AlanaCiel took a step into the club, half considering stepping back out before she caught sight of Aether sitting inside. Aether looked confident and cool. He seemed to have that swagger she had named her store for. If he had already spotted her, she couldn’t just leave. But he seemed to be busy. She had dressed for the occasion, the shortest dress she could find in her closet. Her best guess was that he was used to pretty girls around him dressed in nearly nothing. She wanted to impress. Suddenly feeling conspicuous, she tried to tug the dress further down to cover her legs, but it just crept back up again. She smiled to one of the staff as he left the club, a big guy… must have been security. Stopping in the doorway, she waiting for a moment, looking around until he would notice her there. The place was small, and bit outdated but clean… red carpets and rich red wall panels made the place look more decadent than it seemed from the outside.
Little to Aether’s knowledge, the woman that had plagued his thoughts all day was standing just inside the Red Velvet. He’d closed his eyes, and breathed in deep – a relaxation technique he’d learn from his past. His brow furrowed, hearing the tell tale sound of heels against the marbled floor. When his eyes opened, he took in the sight of the woman before him. It was her, stunning, and seemingly confident. He studied her from across the room, quietly. Peering just over the rim of his glasses, a smirk eased along his lips. She’d come, and at a late hour… Seemingly shy at first, he could tell she was getting bold. The thought pleased him. Aether rose from the chair, clearing his throat. Certainly she couldnt see that he had sat in this chair from the moment the club closed down, till the moment she walked through his front door. It was a nervous gesture as he patted his clothing down, and approached Alana. “You made it..” His words low, and full of eagerness. “Welcome, to the Red Velvet..” Reaching forward to grasp her hand for a kiss, his eyes caught sight of her chest. Her skin really, tan and inviting.. The dip of the dress giving off a fine line of cleavage.

AlanaCiel ‘s breath caught in her throat as he walked towards her. There was no leaving now, he had seen her. Nothing to do now but stay a while. “Yes!… I made it,” she said, looking around everywhere except at him. “Nice place!”. Then he reached for her hand and she froze, letting him take it. His eyes seemed to travel over her, making her shift nervously. He was wearing a leather jacket she could smell across the short distance between them. She loved the smell of leather. Finally she choked out a few words, “um.. is it closing time?”

He pressed his lips firmly against her skin, kissing it for what seemed like a moment suspended in time. With a smile he rose, though kept her hand in his. If she pulled back, she would find that his grasp was loose.. And if she remained, he would usher forth a gentle, reassuring squeeze. “It is.” He responded, giving careful scrutiny of her reaction towards him. The dress she wore clung to her form, revealing all that she had to offer. “If there is not an event, I tend to close relatively on the safe side. Supply and demand..” Noticing her gaze landing every where else but him, he reached out with his free hand to steady her chin with two fingers. “You look beautiful, Alana.” He rubbed a slow circle along her chin before allowing his hand to drop from her face. “Come, let me show you the place.” A smile easily replacing the smirk against his lips. Something about her, the moment she stepped into the room.. everything seemed more real, more honest, more beautiful. Try as he may, there was no way in hell he could keep his distance from the woman.
AlanaCiel found her self looking into his eyes when he took her chin. Again, he had dared to touch her in a way most men would not. He pulse raced, chest rising and falling as she took a deep breath. Even as he took his hand away, her entire face tingled from the small circle he had traced on her chin. There was just something about him… Mesmerized, she let him lead her by the hand, taking in the sights and smells of the club.
She hadnt pulled her hand back, Aether took that as a go and walked about the sage. With an obious grin, “The stage..” Tonight was a simple dance night, and it was cleaned up easily. He was thankful it wasnt a ‘messy’ night, it wouldve took his crew much longer to do the deep cleaning he’d ask for. “Sanitized every morning and every night. Healthy dancers, the secret to staying open.” Shifting, he turned to nod to the tables and chairs. “Lap dances..” He stated off into the air, and headed towards the back. “There a couple of room’s upstairs.”
AlanaCiel scrutinzed the stage, dance poles reaching from floor to ceiling, dim lights. Images of what it might be like full of people and dancers flashed throug her mind. The air in the club still felt energized from the earlier crowd. Alana had done lap dances for boyfriends behind closed doors, but these lounge chiars were arranged in groups for very public dancing. She doubted they were the same type of lap dance either. When he lead her to the back and mentioned rooms upstairs, she panicked. “Woah… are we going up there?” stopping to resisit.

 

Aether felt the tug on his hand as she stopped. Her words reaching him.”A tour of the Velvet, nothing more.” He stated, smile faltering slightly. “..Are you afraid of a tour, Alana?” His question seeking more of her fears than just a simple tour. Aether let his words settle on the air, his hand slipping to only her fingers..and finally releasing them for the moment. He took this moment, to assess her. He’d felt her panic, and more importantly her resistance. “…You’ve only just met me, Alana. I dont expect you to instantly trust me, I am after all a stranger.” His proximity to the woman was still close, and he refused to take a step back. His lack of touching her was only for her benefit, he knew that she would need this moment alone. It was a vital moment, one of trust. Aether would definitely need her trust, all of it, for what he had in store for the future.

AlanaCiel found herself frozen again, his fingers slipping away from her hand until they were disconnected. She felt oddly uneasy, as if she were suspended in air and the safety cord had just been cut. Looking him in the eye, she took a breath, stammering, “I… I’m sorry.. just nervous” and she reached forward lightly touching his hand, asking silently for him to take hers again. As if the scent of his jacket and cologne were weren’t intoxicating enough, his whole body, so close to hers, seemed to radiate an engery that was exciting. Now embarassed she had perhaps let her mind jump to conclusions she added “I do want to see the club”.
Aether felt the touch of her fingertips, silently begging for his touch once more. Grasping her hand, he raised it to place another kiss against her fingers. And another, and one more for good measure with a slight squeeze. He really couldnt stop himself after the first kiss, and the smile returned.”Listen…Upstairs, there is a pool table.. A room with a very confortable sofa, I am told.” His breath hot against her knuckles. He hadnt moved her hand away from his lips, and applied a very soft brush of his lips. “Honestly, you’ll probably never visit up there. At least with me.”

AlanaCiel felt her knees grow weak, her fingers held up to his lips… those lips were so soft, so warm. She watched as they made contact with her hand, how they kissed and lightly brushed against her. His smile made her smile, it involuntary. He was saying something about a pool table, the words all blurring in her mind, and she took a step forward pressing her own body up against his, much like he had done to her the day before. One leg slightly between his. Electricity racing between them, they were face to face with only her hand in between as he finished whatever he was saying. Her eyes on his lips she moved in closer so that her mouth was only inches from his own.
His words had dwindled off into… He didnt remember. She was against him, suddenly hot..and soft, and smelled of something sweet. His eyes furrowed slightly, as thoughts eased through him. She had been cold a moment before, and with a slight turn of events.. She was hot. Aether wasnt one to complain. Instead, the moment her leg slipped between his, his thoughts shattered. The hand grasping hers, releasing her fingers and finding it’s way along the curve her hip. He held her there, firmly against him. All of him, his arousal increasing, stiffening. Licking his lips, hers were just inches away. He brought his free hand to tease along her jaw, and make it’s way into the brown locks of her hair. He grasped a hand full of dark tendrils, and yanked with enough force that her head could possibly be tilted back, exposing her throat.
AlanaCiel couldn’t take her eyes off of his mouth. She wasn’t sure when it happened but his hand was burning a hole in her hip, and a fire was burning between them everywhere his body was in contact with hers. Her nipples hardened against the tight fabric of her dress, like felt through his shirt, but she didn’t care. She saw his tongue dart out across his own lips and all she could think of was how she wanted to taste it. This stranger was like some kind of magnet she was drawn to. Just as she was reaching up to grasp his hip too in response, she felt his fingers in her hair. Her eyes closed, just for a moment, enjoying the sensation. A slight gasp escaped her lips when he pulled her head back. Another shot of fear coursed through her, mixed with a new rush or excitement. She placed a palm on his chest, otherwise afraid to move.

Her gasp, sent a shudder along his spine. He closed his eyes for just a moment, reveling in her form against her. She was feminine, curvy, and and responsive to his touch. Certainly she could feel how hard he was against her? Aether leaned forward to kiss the spot beneath her ear first, slowly..and kissed along the nape of her neck. The moment of trust became something darker, deeper… And he couldnt help the low groan that escaped him. Resisting the urge to bite down against her creamy skin, making her for all to know she was his. His hand released her hair, though supported her head as he trailed the final kiss against her skin.. “Alana…” The word low, audible, and full of a darker need. He licked his lips again, tasting the sweetness of her, and pressed her body in close with the hand against her hips. “..We..Um..” He began, chuckling softly before capturing her lips in a rough kiss, a claiming kiss.

AlanaCiel couldn’t help a soft “.. oh…” whispered as his lips traveled along the sensitive exposed area of her neck. She had wanted to kiss him, been drawn to him, but his intense passion was unexpected… and delicious. So was the hard evidence of his excitement, as they were hip to hip. Heat shot through the nerves between her legs. When his dark, exotic lips had finished their assault on her mouth, she stayed motionless for a moment, catching her breath before finally opening her eyes. Whatever had just happened it had made her head spin. There was something… primal about the way he kissed her, and it left her wanting more. “We.. what?” she answered, the words barely audible.
She sure was sweet, than he’d ever imagine. He chuckled, more of a gentle rumbling through his chest. His effect on her was delectable, much like the curve of her ass beneath his rough palm. “We have plans… ” He stated, his voice steadier than hers. It had been some time since he allowed a woman to affect him in such way. The grip along her waist never lessened, though Aether did withdraw himself from the entanglement of his limbs. He needed clarity, and her heat pressed so firmly against his erection wasnt what one could use to find a ‘clear’ sense. “Luckily, you brought along your coat..” Slipping from her warmth completely, it only took a moment to retrieve her trench coat from the racks behind the entrance area. “…Come here.” The words low, though audible within the empty strip club. His tone had changed, commanding, and definitely not allowing any rebuke. He held the woman with the same look, one of complete ‘knowing’, that she would indeed come as he beckoned.

 

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