Dangerous Attraction

Prologue to a new Until Dawn idea; this idea was the brainchild of PokemonFreak90 who shared it with me and together we worked out the details until the idea was formed. PokemonFreak90 is also beta-reading the chapters for me and thus can be considered just as much an author in this story as me, so special thanks given where it is due, anyway, hope you all enjoy it.

A few notes worth knowing, in this, only Mike and Emily's relationship and Chris and Josh's friendship, as well as Chris and Ashley relationship exist from the group. Otherwise the group doesn't know each other. Everybody is in their twenties here, the Prologue takes place three years before the start of the main story itself, so technically everybody is ten years older than they are in the game. Thus they all have jobs and such, here are their jobs:

Sam: Police Detective
Jess: Model
Emily: Fashion Designer
Ashley: Novelist
Mike: Half owner in Emily's fashion company
Josh: Movie Director (In the same vein as his father)
Chris: School Teacher
Matt: Professional Football Player

Anyway, hope you enjoy it. A final word of warning, this story is rated M mainly due to sexual scenes, including one in this very chapter, plus there will be mentions of blood and peril later on.

Disclaimer: I don't own Until Dawn or its characters.

Prologue

Making his way through the office, the tall man of twenty-six smiled lightly. He had light tan skin, short casually messy brown hair, and brown eyes, as well as light stubble. He was well-built and dressed casually in baggy grey trousers, a black shirt, and simple black shoes. His name was Michael Monroe, known as Mike to those close to him.

The office that he was in was actually the main office of the fashion company in which he had a half ownership of, the other half belonging to the young woman that he could see through the open office door that he was heading towards. She was standing in front of the desk, talking to someone on the phone. It was a business-related call, going by her focused expression.

She was the same age as him, somewhat tall, but not as tall as him, with a slender, curvy build. She had shoulder length black hair and brown eyes, as well as olive skin with a noticeable birthmark above her right eyebrow. She was clad in a blue sweater dress that came down to her mid-thigh. Below which, she wore black leggings and a pair of calf-high camel boots. Said woman, the other owner of the company, and the one who designed their fashion ranges, was called Emily Davis, who was also Mike's girlfriend.

'We've been dating for two years now...ever since Emily started this company, which was how we met. I was originally hired simply to help with the finance side of things, an extra pair of eyes to spot any irregularities.' he reflected. 'But now here we are... We just sort of found ourselves in this relationship situation.'

Smiling widely, he reached the door to the office as Emily finished her phone call. Putting the phone down and spotting him, Emily grinned.

"Ah, Mike. There you are."

Mike nodded. "Well, that's another day done. Everything in order?"

"Of course it is." she replied. "This is me we're talking about."

"Of course." Mike replied with a laugh.

They began to leave the office together. As they did so, Emily seemed to think for a moment.

"So, you got any plans for the night?" she asked, a bit too casually.

Mike shrugged. "Not really. Do you have something in mind?"

She gave him a small, secretive smile as she replied, "Maybe you could come by my place for a while and we could have a drink or something."

Hearing that, Mike couldn't help but grin. "Sure, sounds fun."

Emily nodded at that and they soon approached Mike's car. Emily rarely used her car for getting to work, since her home was nearby. But because Mike lived further away, he took his and, to save time later, they decided that they might as well take it when they headed to hers.

Getting in the car, Emily spoke. "Well, it'll be back to the beginning tomorrow with a new line getting started." She paused. "We're already making good profits on the last line of clothing that we did."

Mike grinned. "Good to hear. So...any ideas for this next line?"

Emily shrugged. "We'll see."

Mike suppressed a laugh at that. He knew Emily well enough to know that such a reaction meant that she already had ideas and had picked the ones that she liked best.

Starting his car, he drove to Emily's home, already in anticipation of what was to come.

Mike grinned as he joined Emily in the living room of her mansion. It had been a hell of a day, the two of them working hard, and now she had invited him back to join her for a while. Or at least, that's what she had said.

But he recalled the last time that she made such an offer. 'We both know what that led to.' He couldn't help but smirk as he recalled that.

As if reading his thoughts, or just his expression, Emily arched an eyebrow. "Well, you know where everything is. Now excuse me, I've gotta go freshen up."

"Sure thing, babe." he said with a nod.

Smirking, she blew him a kiss as she made her way upstairs, towards her bedroom, no doubt. Mike just smiled and settled in, simply sitting on the sofa, and decided to wait for a while. He knew that Emily liked to keep him waiting, to heighten the anticipation, after all.

Eventually, however, after making a trip to the bathroom and finding no towels only after he had washed his hands, he shook his head. Then he shook his hands, trying to get as much water off of them as possible. He left and began making his way upstairs, to seek out towels in the upstairs bathroom. He began to wonder if she was playing with him again. He soon got the answer and that answer turned out to be...yes.

For as he was about to pass Emily's room on his way to the bathroom, the door opened and he stopped, eyes widening, his grin widening, too. Emily stood there in the doorway, teasingly holding a towel out in front of him.

"Looking for something, handsome?" she remarked.

She had discarded her black leggings, blue sweater dress, and camel boots and stood before him in just a white thong and matching bra, which seemed a size too small for her large breasts, making her cleavage even deeper.

"Oh, I think I found it." he commented. "And a lot more..."

Grinning, she threw the towel at him and he promptly dried his hands before casting it aside and approaching her.

"So..." he drawled, before kissing her.

She immediately thrust her tongue into his mouth, deepening the kiss passionately as she began getting to work on his own clothes. They parted as Mike quickly discarded his baggy grey trousers and black shirt, along with his black shoes. Now only his black boxers remained but Emily soon had them off and had him pinned to the now closed door in her room.

Still kneeling on the floor in front of him, she grinned and, with one deft movement, had her bra off, exposing her breasts to him. The small brown nipples that crowned them were already stiff and hard, offered to him, yet she did not rise and merely shook her head teasingly as he tried to move his hands to touch them.

"Ah, not yet, Mike... I've got something else for you." she remarked with a lustful edge to her voice.

Mike couldn't deny that he was intrigued.

With his back to the door, completely naked, Mike was already hard, turned on by the sight of Emily's bare breasts and her bare skin. She was naked, apart from her thong, and was kneeling in front of him. Then she grabbed his hips and, with a wink, suddenly engulfed his manhood with her mouth.

"Em..." he gasped, as a wave of pleasure rocked through him.

She wasted no time, bobbing her head hard and fast along his shaft, sucking occasionally as she did so, the wicked glint never disappearing from her eyes. Mike moaned as the pleasure engulfed him and Emily continued her fast pace until he began to reach his peak.

"Em, I'm gonna...gonna..." he growled.

She stopped and grinned. "Well, we don't want to waste it, do we?"

Laughing, he took the condom that she handed him and quickly pulled it on while she slid her thong off, having turned her back to him, giving him a great view of her round ass as she did so. She then turned to face him, causing Mike's gaze to fall on the small, neatly trimmed thatch of dark hair between her legs. His gaze lifted up to focus on her large breasts again, then her face.

"So what are you waiting for?" were the first words out of her mouth.

He grinned, then moved suddenly, grabbing her and pushing her back up against the wall, then lifting her legs and holding them up, so that their hips were level with his. She was pleasantly taken by surprise by his quick movements.

He then thrusted deep inside her, keeping her pinned against the wall, still holding her legs. She moaned and her nails scored his back as her arms quickly worked their way around his neck. She locked eyes with him lustfully as he thrust again and again, taking her roughly.

"Fuck, Michael, that's..." she moaned.

Still on the brink from the blowjob, he came quickly, but did not lose his hardness and he kept going, his stamina hardly spent.

Emily growled, eyes dark with lust. She always loved the way that Mike stayed hard even after he came, and how long he could last while fucking her before getting physically exhausted, no matter how long they kept going. He really did have "endless reserves", as he had claimed to her.

"Fuck, Mike, this is... Fuck me harder!"

That was all that Mike needed to hear. "Fuck, yes." he hissed as he increased the speed of his thrusts.

Emily's screams grew louder as he continued at that pace and she peaked at the same time he did, the two of them screaming together in unison. Yet still, they both grinned afterwards. They both knew that they weren't finished yet. Still in their current position, Emily pulled him closer and kissed him roughly. Again, pretty much shoving her tongue into his mouth. When they parted, she gasped.

"Bed. Now."

He nodded and began to move them over, but what happened once he got her on the bed was not what he expected.

"Oh no, Michael." she teased. "You're not in control this time."

With that, he found himself on his back while Emily, her back to him, began to ride him for all he was worth. He couldn't see them, but knew that her breasts would be bouncing in movement with her body. Moaning as she continued to pretty much dominate this part of their intense tryst, Mike enraptured himself with the smooth olive skin of her back, right before his eyes.

Emily grinned as she continued to be on top, enjoying every second of this and the waves of pleasure that rocked through her body with each movement. Unable to help herself, her hands sought her breasts and, by the merest touch alone, her pleasure multiplied, even more so when Mike's hands began to work on her buttocks.

"OH GOD, MICHAEL!" she screamed as she peaked again.

Mike peaked too, crying out, "FUCK...EMILY!"

But they still weren't spent and soon, he more or less equalized things. She wasn't on top, but neither was he. He had pulled her down, moving so that she lay on her side. He was still kneeling behind her and he began again, rocking her body with such sexual bliss that any thoughts that she might have had about this position were blown clean out of her mind.

It didn't take long for them to soon be overcome by this new position and soon, both were lost in complete ecstasy as Mike continued to thrust into her, somehow managing to get in deeper than before, introducing her to a new level of pleasure. But all great things had to end and soon they peaked yet again before finally being spent.

Once Mike discarded the condom, he pretty much collapsed onto the bed. At last, he was physically spent, despite his manhood craving more. Emily lay by his side, smirking.

"So..." she remarked with a smirk.

Laughing, he rolled his eyes. "Perfect as always, babe."

She laughed, too. "Don't I know it."

So it was, they let exhaustion claim them and soon drifted off into sleep, still feeling euphoric from their intense sexual activities.

End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.