Olivia exited the bar first. The air cool on her face and his warm hand on the small of her back mixed forcing a shiver to run up the length of her spine. It had taken them longer then she anticipated to leave the bar. The suggestive looks cooled when they left their seats, and the two became increasingly timid the farther away they traveled. But the cold air changed all that, chilly New York nights are always filled with suggestion; the breeze nipping at the skin, creating intimacy.
"Should we get a cab?" Rafael muttered into her hair, pulling her closer and wrapping one arm around her waist.
"Mmm" Olivia hummed in response, she could feel the warmth from his hands through all the layers of her clothing, causing her to lean in closer. Olivia turned to face him. He lent his hand out to hail a cab, and she got distracted looking at the contours of his body again. Heady under the alcohol she ran her hand up his torso to his tie, pulling lightly on the silky fabric. She saw the edges of his lips tilt up into a smirk, and she got a little bit more daring, pulling the fabric harder until he was forced to look at her. She tugged his tie one more time; a hard jab, and then he was kissing her.
His eagerness surprised her, escalating the kiss quickly, slipping his tongue past her lips with ease. Olivia was shocked by her compliance. Standing on the curb of a popular bar in the middle of the night kissing a stranger; "actually," Olivia thought "this man wasn't a stranger. She ogled him in a playground, all but flashed him in the hallway of her son's kindergarten and now, has played a drunken game of cat and mouse in a bar in front of her whole squad." Rafael's hand that was previously raised in an attempt to hail down a cab wrapped lightly around her neck and slowly trailed upwards into her hairline. Rafael bit on Olivia's bottom lip gently, pulling a small moan from the back of her throat.
"Yeah, he's not a stranger."
Rafael's lips traveled away from her lips and down to the side fo her ear. Olivia tilted her head to the side, she opened her eyes for the first time since the start of the kiss, and it finally hit her where exactly she was; on the sidewalk in front of a popular bar in Midtown at 12 am. People on the street starred, cabs drove by and honked. Olivia made eye contact with a man that walked past her, he rolled his eyes and quickly brushed past them. Olivia immediately tensed up. She pushed Rafael away and stepped back, crossing her arms over her chest to create some necessary distance. Silence hung in the air, blocking out even the busy street next to them. Rafael looked stunned. His mouth was still left unflatteringly open; his arms were still held out slightly in front of him - making the absence of her body just that much more apparent.
Rafael regained his composure, put his hands in his pocket and shifted his weight cautiously; "look, I'm-"
"Follow me," Olivia grabbed Rafael's arm and ungracefully tugged him towered the alleyway near the bar. She pushed him again the brick alley wall a tad harder then necessary and Rafael reacted immediately, grabbing onto her waist with just as much force. Olivia kissed him again, hungrier than before. She racked her hands along his form quickly landing on his belt buckle. Rafael shied away from her advances then, pulling her hands away from his zipper and expertly flipping them around pinning her against the wall.
Rafael stared at her lecherously, the moon hitting the side of her face in a way that caused it to almost glow. He trailed his arm from her hips up to her neck, the tousled curls of her hair, tickling his skin. His fingertips brushed the exposed surface of her neck slightly, and he watched her; closed eyes and head tilted upwards in glorious exultation.
He kissed her neck first. A small and gentle kiss. His nose tucked behind her ear and his lips latched lightly to the skin just above her collarbone. He could feel her breath hiccup every time he got closer to her pulse point. He was intoxicated by the warmth of her, the scent of perfume and alcohol, and sweat, and need, all mixed and swirled around them. Spurred on by Olivia's interest Rafael moved his hands from her neck traveling down to her chest, massaging her breast as he watched her eyelids flutter closed. He cautiously and languidly ran his hand down her torso, hesitating briefly, then fully stroking her mound watching as her whole body reacted to his touch.
Olivia was startled by his sudden burst of power, but seeing him hover above her caused her heartbeat to quicken, and when his hands roamed her body, touching her most intimate of areas, he drew out a broken and unexpected moan from the back of her throat. Olivia opened her eyes seeing the man in front of her, he was solely fixated on her, and a shiver ran up her spine. There was something in his eyes, the fixated stare, which made her uneasy. He shouldn't be looking at her like that; he didn't even know her name. She pushed her chest out to goad him to start touching her again, and almost immediately his hands picked up where they left off, this time slipping under her panties. Olivia breathy exhales grew into full throaty moans. Rafael was entranced by looking at her, her eyes were closed, mouth hung slightly open. It was intoxicating. Rafael wanted to just fall into her.
Olivia was getting more and more riled up, the alcohol and the attention of the man clinging to her mixed together and made her more daring then she's been in years. She trailed her hands down from his shoulders that she had previously been gripping and pulled once again on his zipper. She almost had it open when -
"Oh fuck sorry!"
Olivia and Rafael jumped at the intrusion, looking just in time to catch the bus boy from the bar disappear around the corner. The air around the couple immediately cooled after being caught.
"Fuck" Rafael breathed out softly, resting his head on Olivia's forehead. Olivia laughed slightly, a giggle the seemingly bubbled out of her unconsciously. Rafael untangled himself from her and leaned his head against the brick wall next to her. Silence rested between them, a chill settled from the loss of contact and Olivia shivered.
Rafael peripherally watched her straighten out her shirt, "When will I see you again?"
"Kindergarten drop off remember? This time I'll make sure I am fully clothed" Olivia retorted with a smirk firmly attached to her face.
"Oh, what a shame."
