"Pull your hair back."
That was what he'd told her as they entered the dank club bathroom. She didn't really understand… and had nothing to pull her hair back with. She was drug along, Levi checking each stall thoroughly; being more disgusted with each new one than the last. They all had questionable fluids throughout; stains about the toilet bowls and seats, pools of tinted liquid on the floor, excrement, vomit. Levi had shuddered at each one; the combination of the chill of the bathroom and the disgust of its state sent goosebumps over his arms and displeasured waves down his spine. Although a fairly nice bar; the bathrooms had seen better days, obviously receiving some of the worst abuse over the years from its patrons; a no-longer-white, tile floor with a drain in the middle, likely so that they could easily wash away whatever questionable substance happened to end up on the floor or walls. With a long wall of mirrors on one side, the room lacked light, only adding to Levi's apprehensiveness; he couldn't fully see where all the stains were, but it was clearly filthy. The glass was splattered and smeared in streaks which refracted strangely from the lights above, causing parts of one's reflection to get blocked out in places. Rank in stench to be honest; reeking of chemicals, booze, drugs and sex and although it was slightly cool, the air felt moist. The staff would need a power washer to undo this night. Levi settled in the end for the last stall, furthest from the door.
Petra allowed herself to be drug along by him, stumbling slightly as he pulled her, placing himself at the back of this stall, which lacked a door, pulling her in after him. Laying firm kisses and hickies about her upper half and pulling her shirt up over her bra as he ravaged her a bit, he forced one rough hand up under her bra to toy with her firm nipple. She cooed and called at him softly; her face a reddened hue as she glanced back over her shoulder, watching his exploration of her in the mirror. Levi looked up to find her following his actions, proceeding to lay darker hickies about her porcelain neck, peering over her shoulder to pierce her flustered gaze as she watched him pleasure her. Although there was no one in the restroom with them at the moment, the idea of someone seeing them was slightly arousing, further exciting to know she was watching herself come undone. Copper locks teased at her freckle-spiced shoulder blades as she cooed in pleasure at his command and he watched her roll her head back as his tongue flicked over her newly exposed breast. He had pushed her lacy bra up over her curves, rosy ruffles propped over her round mounds, exposing her pink, pert nubs to the chilly, moist air. Her reactions to his behaviour was overwhelming, and watching her writhe with pleasure at his simple touch aroused him greatly; piercing her form as her face further flushed, her soft, honey eyes calling at him as her mouth pooched in anticipation.
He looked up at her, meeting her gaze, and she watched him pull and suck on her pert nipples which bounced back into place each time he set them free, his long lashes flicking up and down at her as he looked from her breast where he sucked, to her face to view her reaction in tandem. She felt a further warmth invade her cheeks, and his hardened stone eyes refined their gaze as he reached up to her, swirling his fingers over her searing lips and into her mouth, dragging a tad of her saliva across her face. She was lightly startled by this and he pulled his head back from her, a string of spit breaking between his tongue and her nipple; stone meeting honey as he did so. He straightened his posture, taking her freckle-spiced shoulders in his hands before placing soft hickies about her neck, gently pressing her to the ground.
She got to her knees, the cold ridges of the tile floor digging ridges into her skin as she looked ahead to find herself met with his hardened bulge. His tight jeans did nothing to hide it. He bundled her honey locks into his hand, pushing her head forward, her mouth placed open over his clothed erection as he rubbed her face into his crotch. She could feel the warmth emanating from his member within its denim confines and felt a further warmth stain her skin, little spots of saliva dragging over his pants as he rubbed her face furiously against his groin. His fist lightly tangled in her amber locks, he pulled her head back, meeting her longing, copper gaze and she reached up, shutting one eye as she struggled to undo the brass button of his pants nervously. She felt the sudden jolt of the metal come free, lowering his tight pants to his knees. As she hesitated to take the hem of his boxers in hand, he pressed his palm in to her scalp softly to usher her forward. She looked up at him to find him staring at her intently; he intended to watch her please him. She averted her gaze from him, feeling her love honey coat her panties gently as the warmth of her crotch intensified before turning back to his member, tugging down softly on his boxers, which caused his erection to spring forward. She closed her right eye as it slapped against the side of her face; eager to escape its confines. He hissed out at her in arousal, in great anticipation of her service, its release bringing a stinging, crawling pleasure over his form.
She looked up to him, honey coloured eyes pleading as he pressed against her scalp gently anew to usher her forward onto him. Her wet, rosy lips spread over the head of his cock, licking gingerly He hissed at her softly in response as she began to swirl her tongue over his head. The feeling of his taught erection against her tongue aroused her greatly. The effects of the alcohol now mostly worn off, she found herself thinking of all of the times she had imagined doing something like this. She had never serviced a man before but her lack of experience didn't seem to bother Levi; he was fully entranced by her as she swirled her tongue around the rim of his head in her mouth, looking down at her in light sexual frustration as she did so. His firm brow, piercing stone orbs and stern lip only pushed her to work her tongue harder against him, holding his gaze up as she toyed with his member. She turned her head sideways, copper locks playing at one shoulder as she took his shaft between her searing lips and moved her tongue gingerly against him, shifting her head up and down to rub his cock between her lips, the head of which caressed the side of her face as she worked him.
His neck craned backwards, bundling her golden locks into one of his hands as he grunted softly, and she felt the warmth of his pre-cum stream against her cheek, staining her face further red. She closed one eye as the clear, searing liquid bubbled against her heated skin and Levi bit the inside of his lower lip in arousal, meeting her flustered, honey-coloured gaze. He turned her head softly in his hands, encouraging her to face his member head-on, craving that she take him fully in to her mouth. Instead, she proceeded to lick down to the base of his penis, feeling the ridges of his cock pulsate against her inner cheeks; licking to the very root of his erection before rolling her tongue firmly against his testes. This further forced him to ball her golden locks in his fist, groaning out at her as he redirected his stone gaze to hers, flushed lightly in arousal. She pulled back a bit from him, hesitant at his reaction and he jerked forward, rubbing her face against his member anew, coercing her to proceed.
Quite sexually frustrated with her, he craved release against her taught skin, craved the warm moistness of her gentle mouth. His stern gaze focused upon her features; the coloured arousal of her cheeks and nose only pushed him further. Gripping her tousled hair in both hands, he gently pulled her face back to the tip of his cock to which she blushed fervently, taking his head in to her mouth, dragging a light groan from his rigid lips. His priorly-released precum salted her tongue lightly as she licked into the groove of his head before sucking gently over it repeatedly; small strings of his precum mixed with saliva breaking in a web against her wet lips each time she pulled off of him and he hissed in anticipated pleasure before forcing her mouth over his full girth. She nearly choked on his erection as he deeply exhaled in anticipation and she pulled herself off of him fully, coughing a bit before gingerly stretching her lips over his head anew.
Instead of from the alcohol, her head now spun with arousal, and the flush of her face against her honey coloured locks entranced Levi as he looked down to her, awaiting her next move; beautiful, especially in contrast with this dank bathroom. She met his stone coloured gaze, taking him in; eyes- stern, yet gentle with her, his face lightly flushed in sexual frustration, biting the inside of his lower lip, the hint of warmth in his ashen eyes only furthering the moistness in her crotch, her nipples begging for his caress amidst the cold, open air of the doorless stall. As she replaced herself over his head, she pressed her lips firmly over the edge of its ridges repeatedly, tugging him gently. He hissed at her in pleasure, sensing the coy tease she performed as she looked up to him whilst working him, the look in his eyes both demanding yet begging her to move forward. She rode his erection with her tongue diligently, and he watched as her mouth pulled against him, the strings of their fluids breaking between her plump lips and his swollen cock as she came off each time, almost as if begging him to enter her again, and he began to rock with her, their gazes connected in constant.
Moistened from their current predicament, she began to feel her pussy clench; swollen and calling for his touch, staining her panties in was so drunk with arousal and sucked and tugged at him in tandem as best she could muster, begging he wouldn't note her lack of experience as she felt the warmth of a squirt of his precum enter the warm walls of her mouth. His cock was now slick with the both of them and he hissed at her again, shutting his eyes tightly and rolling his head back, grasping the wall of their dank stall in support. He exhaled in frustration and pulled back from her, finding himself incapable of climax in this filthy room; so tense from the thought of contact with the grime of the many people who had used this in various alcohol-related ways before him. She looked up to him alarmed as he pulled back; had she done it wrong? He looked down to her, grasping her chin firmly in his hand and biting the inside of his lower lip anew in arousal, taking in her reddened, flustered face, the warmth of her honey-coloured eyes, her sex-tousled locks and her slick lips and cheek, sticky and spotted with his precum. He grit his teeth in sexual frustration as he pulled her to her feet, forcing his erect, throbbing member back in to its denim confines as he rearranged her shirt and bra to perfect neatness. Her copper orbs dotted with shock as he pulled her clothing this way and that, adjusting it meticulously to correct placement. Taking her wrist firmly in his hand, he leaned forward, biting the edge of her ear toyingly as he whispered heavily through her honey crown.
"When I said somewhere cleaner, I meant somewhere cleaner."
He pulled a tissue from his pocket, wiping the sides of her face along her lips flirtatiously, but also to clean her of his fluids before running his hands a bit through her copper locks to make her somewhat presentable, the action only arousing him all the more. Pink further stained porcelain with his words and actions, surprised at the care he was putting into this, though her appearance didn't really matter in the club; all of the women had tousled, dishevelled hair and clothing. No, it mattered to him. Levi pulled back from her, yanking her swiftly from the stall, and she stumbled along behind him, shocked at his newfound demeanour, uncertain as to where they were headed; Everywhere was filthy at the club, right? He attempted to hide his pant-bulge as they re-entered the heat of the bar, the sudden change in temperature shocking their skin, feeling the now warm humidity envelop them alongside the heavy odour of drugs, sweat, sex and alcohol. Levi's skinny jeans were of no help in hiding his erect member as he pulled her along, as quickly as possible in his sexual frustration and anticipation, holding her half-in-front of him to block him from the masses of people as they worked their way through the drunk, dancing crowd. It wasn't like anyone would likely notice his bulge anyway, it was a club after all and the patrons already had their attention on other things. He pushed their way through the rowdy crowd, feeling disgusted with having to touch so many people in order to forge a path; knowing that they were all likely quite filthy. He broke through the side door of the rowdy establishment into the cold night air, a wave of relief rushing over him as he tugged her along, the chilled breeze staining his lungs.
He pierced her copper orbs over his shoulder as they approached the curb, his stern face and eyes making her want to dart hers away, though they only forced her to fully connect their gazes. She stood next to him, somewhat awkwardly on the curb as they awaited a cab, to which Levi grimaced as they climbed inside, taking in the dirty, thrift-store like scent of the seats. She noted his clarity in touching as little as possible in the taxi, other than her, obviously. He gave directions to the driver of a place she wasn't familiar with, and with the clear slam of the door after them, they were off, winding the sparse, city streets. He leaned over, fondling her lightly in the back seat, sliding one strong hand between her legs to caress her thighs firmly to which she flushed again, cooing at intervals, now drunken with the earlier energy of the concert and her newfound arousal; her wild night.
She reached up to caress his firm chest and abdomen through his cotton shirt as he ran his hands over her hips, exhaling sharply as she lowered her hand, fondling the bulge in his pants through its denim confines. He bit at her neck, sending sexual chills down her spine, and he hissed in anticipation of her touch, meeting her gaze sternly. Heavily reddened in the face, almost pleading to him, he proceeded to leave soft marks along her prominent collar bone with his tongue, feeling the warmth of her honey build along her taught, inner thighs as he caressed her, to which a variety of noises erupted from her reddened lips in response, incapable of self-control.
She had never been touched like this in semi-public before and felt slightly awkward, surprised the cab driver said nothing of what was going on less than a metre behind him. He was likely used to trashy drunk people acting well… trashy and drunk. The screech of tires slightly startled her as they arrived at their destination and Levi tossed the man a bundle of bills from his back pocket, on to the front passenger seat before half-dragging Petra from the vehicle in anticipation. The heels of her boots clacked against the sidewalk as she emerged from the auto, entering the chill of night as the sensation of the cool, evening air teased her copper crown and relieved some of the searing heat from her form, -aching in anticipation- as Levi lifted her in to his arms.