Chapter 6 – The Stranger's Side

The Stranger's Point of View

It would be a lie if he said he hadn't noticed her before. He had seen her on television. Just once though. She was new to the televised battle royale, Apex Legends. He was just amazed that he was sitting in the same bar as her. He was so impressed that she won a one-on-one battle against such a revered Legend and she managed to get her teammates back before winning. "Yep. She was a badass." He quickly looked away from her when she looked at him. Her hair was so long and much more red in person. He just wanted to talk to her and touch her and do unspeakable things to her.

He noticed the bar was starting to clear out and quite honestly he wasn't ready to talk to her in front of her friends. He gave her one more longing stare as her paid his tab and left the bar. The air was cool outside. He walked a blocked or so away from the bar and just stood there and looked up into the sky. He was still thinking about her. He was also thinking that he should have drank more "I am not even buzzed." He sighed in disbelief, any other woman and he would have harassed them at the bar. But not this woman, she was special. "Bingo!" He was not going to waste this opportunity. He was going to go back to the bar and stalk her. He turned around. THUD.

Instinctively he grabbed whoever he just ran into or who ran into him and pulled them up. As fast as helped the person stand up they immediately face planted in chest. The time this person spent in his chest was prolonged. "Okay, this is getting weird." When the person started to stand up he realized who was and he was almost paralyzed. "He hands are still on my chest." He could not believe how close she was to him. His hands were tense on her upper back, supporting her. He didn't her to fall, he didn't want to let go of her. He just stared at her face, which looked a little flush. "Maybe she had too much to drink?" She watched her until their eyes finally met.

"Ar... Ar... Are you okay Miss?" he stammered. His body language was so self-assured but didn't seem so sure with his speech. "Uh, not this speech impediment again." He stared at her. She was even more gorgeous up close and personal. There was a moment of udder, awkward silence between them. "I hope that I didn't scare her. Am I being weird?" He was relieved when he watched he nod and respond, "I'm fine." He was staring at her again but he was pretty sure that she was staring at him too. He relaxed his hands and moved them down her back.

The smile lingered on his face. He let out a sigh of relief, "Good." That was the only world he could get out without fumbling. "I saw you." He paused for a moment to collect his thoughts. "At the bar." His hands were now on the lower part of her back. "I have never seen anyone so beautiful. I couldn't take my eyes off of you." He felt her move closer to him as she spoke, "I noticed." He leaned his face down moving his hands further down her backside until his cupping her ass in his hands. "What is going on? Maybe I did have enough to drink. Maybe I am drunk."

He began to inch his head closer to her. He had to think his about breathing and calm himself down. His face was almost connected to with her. He focused his attention to her features which left him staring into her eyes and moving his lips towards hers. He was abruptly stopped by a single finger to his lips. He then felt his face being pushed back, just a little bit, by that single finger. He looked at her a little worried, almost sick. "What did I do now?!" He listened as she whispered to him. "Okay. Cool. One time. I can handle that. Can I handle that? Yeah. I can handle that?" He laughed a little. He gave her ass a tight squeeze and began to lift her up by her ass. He was satisfied when her arms were around his neck and her legs around his waist. He was so hard right now but he didn't want this to end too fast.

He thought that she felt so light in his arms. She felt right his arms. He set his eyes to a dark alleyway nearby and carried her into it. He placed her back roughly against the wall for support and rubbed his fingers along her ass. "Is... Is... Is... Is this okay?" He whispered into her ear. It was so dark in the alleyway. He was surprised when she didn't answer but he was more surprised when she answered with a kiss. He kissed her back hard, pushing her into the wall. Their lips parted and their tongues met in a frenzy. He gave her ass one last squeeze as he set her gently in a standing position. He felt her fingers dance on his neck, they were magical.

His body longed for her; he was pressed himself firmly against her. As they kissed he felt one of her hands pull away from his neck, down his chest, and to the front of his pants. He felt her loosen his pants and then he hand was on him with a slight pause. It took everything in him not cum right at that moment. When she began rubbing his cock all he could do was moan into her mouth. "This is actually happening... Am I dreaming?" He shuddered at her touch and pulled his lips away from hers. He kissed the side of her neck all the way up to her ear. He felt his pants give way some more as she pushed them down a little more and began to stroke his cock slowly. He gently kissed her ear and whispered to her, "Where do you want me to cum?" She giggled and moved her mouth to ear and whispered back to him. All he could do was smile to her request.

He was holding back everything as she continued to move her hand up and down his warm hard shaft. He excitedly kissed her when she pulled into a hard kiss. He watched her kneel in front on him and pull his pants all the way down in one motion. His cock was swollen with anticipation as she took only the tip of him into her mouth. He let her set the pace and soon enough his hands were on her shoulders as she worked her mouth along the length off his cock. When she picked up the pace his hands found her hair, it was so soft. He took a handful of hair and pushed his cock into her mouth. "She doesn't seem to mind." He became more forceful with his movements, so much so that he have to use a hand on the wall to steady himself. He couldn't help himself and he looked down. His whole cock was in her mouth, her lips touched his body. He lost it and shot everything he had into her mouth per her request.

He released her hair and she back off of him at her own pace. It only took a little bit for him to recover. He smiled down to her, whether she could see it or not. He was almost rushed as he got his pants back on. He put his hands out to offer her some help up from her sitting position. As soon as she took his hands he pulled her to her feet and forced her against the wall. His lips met her neck and his hand began squeezing her left breast through her shirt. He felt her relax and tilt her head back. He played with her breast a little more before quickly moving down her body.

He managed to get her shorts and lace panties "Oh god, lace. This woman is driving me crazy." To her ankles. He looked up at her, almost for approval, though he knew he didn't need it. He felt her gaze down at him and then she felt her finger gentle move his hair from in front of his face. He beamed with excitement and motioned for her to lift her right leg up. When she followed his motion he removed her panties and shorts from her right ankle and threw her leg over his shoulder.

He began to part her legs with his hands. She was so wet it was down her thighs. "Yeah, I did that." He was quite proud of himself. He kissed up her left thigh as she leaned her head back. He could feel how warm she was as he approached her pussy. He used a single finger from the top of her pussy to the bottom open her slit. She was so, so wet. He dipped his finger right into her, followed by another finger. He played in her wet hole while his tongue met her clit. He licked her clit with light pressure. He could feel her fingers in his hair. It was a light touch at first and then progressively she was pulling forcing his face into her. He could hear her moaning.

He brought his free arm up around her waist. He pulled her into him and helped steady her, into his face. It wasn't much longer until he could feel her shake and shudder in his face. The air around him was filled with her moans, which grew even loader. He felt her almost collapse on him. He pulled his face away for a moment and then hugged her and held her until she came down from her climax. When he thought that she was little more level headed he helped her back into her panties "Oh god lace" and shorts. He wanted to be gentle with her, everything that they had done was special to him. He was thoughtful with each item of clothing he put back on her beautiful body.

When he was done dressing her, which he did agonizingly slow, he stood back up with her wallet in his hand. He was surprised when she pulled him into her for another kiss. Their tongues met and he could taste himself and her, it was amazing. He was disappointed when she broke off the kiss so abruptly. He stood there speechless and dumbfounded as this beautiful woman was walking away. "Miss... Miss..." He was too late, she didn't hear him. He stood there holding her wallet.

He sighed in confusion. He didn't know whether to be happy, upset, or satisfied so he was just confused. He walked out of the alley. The sun was starting to peak into the city. He opened her wallet to look for some identification; an address of some sort to return her wallet. "Maybe see her again?" He smirked at his own thoughts. He dug through her wallet and found a few things:

A business card for Silva Pharmaceuticals. On the back side the word Stim was written

A business card with a familiar logo on it. The same logo that was on Lifeline's headband. Underneath the logo it read Kodai Industries On the back side the word Northstar was written

A picture of some little kid in a mask. Nothing was written on the back. The picture, itself, was derogated and old. "Maybe a Halloween picture?"

The last thing he found was a card tucked away in the back. It was a hard plastic card. It had a picture of the woman he just met, or herself in television form. Underneath the picture the is print there was print that read:

Legend

Lifeline

Ajay Che

There was clause about if found please return to, "Blah blah blah blah. Just a work address." At least now he knew her real name. He placed everything back in her wallet in the order that he thought he pulled it out. He grew a bit tired from their encounter. He planned to stop by the work address after resting for a few hours. This woman, or Ajay, worked him hard. He didn't live far from HQ and it's not like he hadn't been there before, in fact he had been there frequently.