Lucy & Keegan1000

Chapter 2

By

Mirishka

"What did you say? Hello? You still there?" Lucy slammed the phone down on the coffee table and hollered at her visitor. "I'm coming!" She cursed all the way to the door and flung it open "Your timing is impeccable Mishy!

"It is? Did I interrupt something?" Her lack of sincerity as she flounced into the room made Lucy shake her head.

"Oh I see you have wine...you know you really shouldn't drink alone." She turned and beamed a huge grin at Lucy.

"I swear you can smell a bottle of wine opened at 100 feet." Lucy headed over the kitchen and took out another glass. Mishy had made herself comfortable on the sofa and picked up the file off the coffee table.

"What's up, did the store run out wine? You don't usually visit me on a Thursday, I thought you were at your Rumba class or something?"

No reply came and as Lucy moved towards the sofa and saw Mishy scanning through the Shareem folder she cursed to herself for not putting it away.

"Where did you get this?" Mishy asked turning to take the glass from Lucy. She began pouring herself a large glass of wine as she flipped through the photo's and brochures.

"It was in Aunt Cecilly's things. I came across it when I was sorting through her clothes and other stuff. Did you know that she'd been interested in the Shareem when she was younger?"

There was no reply, Mishy continued looking through the articles.

"Mishy...Mishy!"

"What? Oh...yes.. You knew she was, she was always telling you tales of the Shareem." her nose briefly removed itself from the folder to acknowledge Lucy before plunging back to examine the photo's.

"Well yes but I never believe it..I thought they were just stories. You where friends with her all her life and you've never mentioned anything about the Shareem so I just thought it was her active imagination."

"Well, it wasn't. You know you should throw this away because it's illegal and you don't...Oh my god I'd forgotten how beautiful he was." She paused at a photo of a young, long haired man. Peering over her shoulder Lucy read the name, 'Kala989'. Mishy felt a tug in her heart and fought back tears.

"What? You've seen him before?"

Mishy took a gulp of wine before answering. "Yes, I think you might find my story a little more interesting than Cecilly's." She gave a tentative look at Lucy before taking another large mouthful of wine.

Quickly swiping the glass away from her lips as she was about to take another drink, Lucy held it out of arms reach. Mishy tried to grab her arm but Lucy took a step back.

"Spill woman. Now." Lucy wasn't going to be fobbed off... She moved the glass a little closer to Mishy only to remove it quickly as she tried to take it.

"Okay! But I need a drink, gimme!"

Lucy handed her the glass and quickly sat beside her on the sofa. She reached for the bottle and poured more into Mishy's glass.

"Oh Lucy I really wished you'd not found this file, I really do." She gulped a mouthful of wine then gave Lucy a woeful glance.

"You've had a Shareem haven't you? Oh my god! You have? Did aunty really have one too?" Lucy waited for the reply eagerly.

"I did, your aunt didn't. She was waiting for the 'right moment' but by the time it came the government decided to make it illegal, so she never got to try her dream." She placed the glass on the table and picked up the folder. "She always liked this one, Keegan1000 and said he ticked all her boxes and when she had enough courage she was going to order him for a night."

Lucy's mouth fell open. "Holy shit, I can't believe it." Lucy finished off the wine in her glass and poured another, emptying the bottle.

"So, you had Keegan1000?" Lucy asked nervously.

"Me? Keegan? No way! He's too barbarian for me. All whips and handcuff, slapping and teasing making a woman beg him to stop. Nope I can't be doing with that, I prefer something a little more sweeter. Here, this is a level one. They're more for sensuality rather than bondage and whipping. Keegan's a level 3, I wouldn't go near him for all the tea in China." She handed the photo of Kala989 to Lucy.

He was beautiful. He had the same strong features as Keegan but somewhat softer around the eyes and mouth. Beautiful sea green eyes made her think of crystal clear water. His hair was thick and curly and although dark brown seemed to be flooded with fair highlights. His skin was sun kissed and looked like he'd been laying on a beach all his life. The description read...

"Kala989 our personal recommendation if you're looking for a level one. His touch is like no other and with his mastery of aromatic oils and sensual massage, he can make a woman orgasm from the slightest touch."

"Oh my God!" Lucy finished reading and looked at Mishy. "You? You had Kala989?"

Mishy nodded as she swilled the last mouthful of wine. "I think we need another bottle. If you want me to continue that is?" She grinned and waited for Lucy to come back with another opened bottle after she raced to the kitchen at full speed.

Lucy poured a large measure into Mishy glass and waited with baited breath for more info.

"What was he like?" Lucy needed details.

"He was everything they advertised...expert hands...sensual and soft...eased my aches and pains and gave me more orgasms in a night than I'd had in my life. You know they give of pheromones that make you want to have sex with them?"

"Why? I mean...they're gorgeous and beautiful who wouldn't want to have sex with them?"

"It helps with the seduction. They're all about making you want them, you can't resist no matter how hard you try. But they're not allowed to force you, they have programming built into their DNA. So that's why they give off the pheromones to get you heated up more."

"Wow" Lucy took a gulp of wine. Her eyes were fixed on Mishy, "please...continue."

"You don't think I'm going into detail do you? Some things have to be kept private. But I will tell you that it was the most perfect sex I've ever had. The times I had with Kala will never be forgotten."

"Times?...you said 'times'? You mean as in more than once?"

Mishy nodded.

Lucy sat back on the sofa and nibbled her lip. Should she tell her about her date tomorrow?

"Do you think they really destroyed them all?" She asked nonchalantly before taking a sip from her glass.

Mishy didn't answer. Lucy instantly leaned towards her. "Mishy?"

Mishy turned to face Lucy before answering, her expression was calm before she replied.

"There were a few that managed to get away. As far as I know they are living among us but keep themselves hidden. If the government ever finds out, they'll be arrested and god knows what else. I know someone that used to work at the labs here in town and I think she still has contact with the ones that got away."

"You're not going to believe me but I think I'm having dinner with one tomorrow night."

Mishy choked on her wine, coughed and spluttered for a few moments before turning to stare at Lucy.

"What? Who? Where did you meet him?"

"At the internet cafe today. I was doing some research and he came up behind me. He must have seen what I was looking at and thought he'd get lucky. I mean...of course he'd get lucky he's a Shareem!"

Silence surrounded them...which was unusual when Mishy was there because she usually never shut up, after a few moments she grinned.

"Which Shareem Lucy?"

Lucy gave another nibble of her lip before answering, "Keegan1000." She quickly finished off her wine and filled the glass back up half way. She couldn't believe all this time Mishy had kept this secret and now it was quite possible that she would also get to try out a Shareem.

"Oh. My. God. You've never slept with anyone, what the hell are you thinking? He's a level three! He'll eat you alive- that is after he's finished whipping your ass and teasing you for a few hours...slowly driving you insane, cuffing or binding you in various positions that you couldn't possibly imagine doing unless you were drunk out of your head."

"WOW! Don't hold back Mishy just go for it! Surely it won't be that bad, will it? I mean-its supposed to be the best sex you'll ever experience right? I know there's some kinky stuff in there but at the end of the day it's about pleasure isn't it?"

"Yes, it is...eventually!" She couldn't help giggling. Before long the pair of them were rolling with laughter as they mimicked being tied in weird and funny positions. The wine was flowing freely and for the first time in her life it seemed that Lucy was going to finally get some. Albeit with a perverted, sadist that took pleasure in spanking and whipping his lovers. Yup...it would be an adventure if nothing else.

All day Lucy watched the clock and she was sure at one point it went backwards. The day couldn't end fast enough for her and when five o'clock finally came she practically ran out the door to get home. She'd had Mishy go through her wardrobe with her the night before to make sure she picked the right outfit for her date with Keegan. Nothing too revealing or prissy. She didn't want to appear eager nor prim so went for something in the middle. A lovely tight black cocktail sort of dress that showed off her curves. The low scoop neckline didn't reveal too much but just enough to tease.

Pacing up and down the lounge as seven pm approached her stomach felt like it were doing summersaults. Mishy had warned her to take it slow and see what the next date would bring rather than jump in and wished she hadn't. Lucy thought she'd just let it happen, if it felt right she wouldn't fight it. She checked herself in the mirror for the umpteenth time when a knock on the door made her jump. Goddammit Mishy, you're so nosy! She knew she wouldn't be able to resist coming over for a quick look and half expected her to sit in the hall so she could see Keegan arrive. As she opened the door she didn't expect to find Keegan standing in front of her.

Lucy gasped. "How did you get up here, you didn't buzz?" her words were hurried and flustered.

"Your neighbour was kind enough to let me in, she was on her way out and told me to go right up."

"Oh did she?" she knew it! The nosy cow had gone down to the foyer and waited for him to arrive.

"So, you gonna invite me in for a drink before we go to the restaurant?" he produced a bottle of wine from behind his back and presented it to Lucy as he moved towards her making her back away from the door. He was in the apartment before she realized. His presence was overwhelming. The apartment wasn't that small but he seemed to take up so much room. The suit he wore was slate grey, looked expensive and the powder blue shirt he wore underneath matched perfectly. He towered above her, she gazed up to greet his eyes and almost fell against him. There were no words to describe how beautiful he looked. Intense eyes that bore deep into her made her weak at the knees. As if he were reading her thoughts he smiled. One flash of those pearly whites, the perfect bow of his lips and she was well on her way to falling in a heap at his feet. She felt light headed, intoxicated and overwhelmed-he didn't wear any aftershave but the smell of him filled her nostrils. Time stood still and she tried to open her mouth to speak but her tongue felt too thick for her mouth and she couldn't form a single word. Is this what's it's like to be seduced by a Shareem?

Keegan took a step forward, his proximity to Lucy made her heart beat harder. Reaching behind her he placed the wine on the table and as he moved he brushed his face close to hers.

"Hm...you smell good enough to eat." He lingered close to her, taking in her scent. Lucy closed her eyes and lost herself in the moment. She knew she wouldn't be able to resist him if he made a move, nor did she want to. Her hands remained by her sides but the urge to touch him, run them up his chest to feel how hard he was became foremost in her mind.

"You can touch me if you want." The soft whisper of his words falling against her ear made her sigh.

She tried to fight it but it was no use. Slowly her hands raised and pressed lightly against his body. The heat radiating from his body was unbelievable. Mishy had told her that the Shareem run at a higher temperature and if they don't get release each day, they overheat-literally. She thought about that as she smoothed her hands up his chest. He felt hard as stone. Reaching her hands higher her fingertips found his bare flesh. A dusting of hairs were just visible above his shirt, he'd not worn a tie and left the top two buttons open. His skin felt like soft velvet.

"You should know I've never..."

"Shh darlin." The soft caress of his hands as they slid around her waist made her gasp. He wrapped himself around her, holding her close to him and gently squeezed her. As he did he let out a soft groan.

Lucy felt safe and the warnings Mishy had drilled into her about him being dangerous were so far away from her thoughts right now. She relaxed against his body. The solid wall of heat that surrounded her made her feel at ease. If felt good to be in the arms of a man. A hot and beautiful man.

"Lucy, you know what I am don't you?" She was suddenly brought back to reality with a jolt. He didn't release her from his hold as he spoke and kept his head resting against hers.

"Yes, I didn't believe it at first...I can't believe you're here. I thought that there were no Shareem anymore. You've no idea how pleased I am."

"There are a few of us in hiding, we try to keep a low profile and only reveal ourselves when we're sure the person can be trusted. I trust you Lucy."

Lucy's heart skipped a beat. Hugging him closer she slid her arms up around his neck. He pulled his face away from the side of her head and gazed down into her eyes. She'd never seen anything like it. Large dark eyes that stared right through her made her legs go weak.

"I think we should get out of here and get to the restaurant, before it's too late." Keegan's expression was serious.

"I'm not hungry." Lucy's reply made Keegan raise a brow. She surprised even herself. But she meant it. There was no way she was letting go of this man.

"You know once you concent, you won't be able to change your mind. I mean-it will be too late for me to stop. It's like a commitment. It's not possible for a Shareem to force himself on a woman, it's inbred into us, but once you say yes there's no going back. Do you know what a level three does?"

Lucy swallowed hard before answering. She'd thought about nothing else since she'd seen him on the disc she'd played. While her understanding of sex was limited to the few movies she'd managed to see and romance novels she'd read...she had a pretty good idea what she was letting herself in for. Mishy had also warned her about level three's and instilled in her the need for caution.

"Bondage." She blushed.

"It's not what you think. It's about trust. How you'll trust me to know what you want and how far I can push you to reach your limit and make you open up and let go. It's all about you getting the ultimate experience, that you feel completely satisfied."

"I didn't realize it was that complex. I have to admit I was always curious why people would want to be bound and gagged or whipped."

"Oh Lucy it's more than that." Keegan removed his arms from around her waist and pulled her hands from around his neck. He wrapped his long fingers around her wrists and brought them to his lips.

"I'd bind your wrists, tight but not too tight. Then I'd look at you for a while until I had decided wether I would rip off your clothes or remove them slowly. That would depend on my mood. You'd have to pray that I was not too frustrated else your knees would be sore from kneeling. I'd make you kneel at my feet and surrender to me. Your mouth would be mine to command. You'd do whatever I asked and although you'd resist me at first, in the end you'd give yourself to me completely. Every inch of your body would be mine, mine to own and pleasure myself with as I needed. And then I'd punish you, but you'll know that you deserve it...for resisting me and making me wait a little longer to get what I wanted... And you'd love the punishment and beg me not to stop." His eyes never left hers the whole time he spoke, his hot breath fell against the delicate skin of her wrists as he held them close to his lips.

Lucy drew in a sharp gasp of air. Her face burned with embarrassment and guilt that all the things he'd just said made her wet. Her womb spasmed as he spoke and all she could think about was 'now', you need to do this right now because I don't want to wait. Her thoughts turned to her aunt. I don't want to be like her. She never got to know what it was like to be with a Shareem. I'll regret it for the rest of my life if I don't do this.

"I concent." The words spilled freely from her mouth.

Keegan's eyes widened and while she didn't think it was possible for them to be any darker they turned almost black. If it were possible to smell passion she swore she just got a whiff, the ambiance suddenly changed like a warm breeze had just blown through them. She began to shake with nervous energy and anticipation. He still had hold of her wrists close to his mouth and still staring he softly kissed each of them. Lucy let out a quiet sigh. Watching his soft lips press against her skin seemed to amplify the sensation. She kept staring at his mouth as his tongue flicked against her flesh, he licked across her pulse as if he knew her heart was racing-like he was checking to see how much faster he could make it beat. Slowly moving up her arms as he pulled them closer he scorched her skin with his lips. Lucy's breathing became shallow. He truly was a master of seduction. Moving her arms back around his neck and sliding his hands around her shoulders she could feel the heat from his large hands though her dress to her skin. He was on fire, literally. She knew that their bodies heated if they didn't get release and she wondered how long he would last before he ripped off her clothes and tied her to the bed...no...stop thinking that! She was getting excited enough just from his kissing without going down that road. Keegan touched his forehead to hers. A gentle growl left his throat as he brushed his mouth against hers. She wanted him to devour her and show her what she'd been missing all these years but he knew how to play. Seduction and teasing, making everything seem so much more sensual by prolonging the inevitable. God she was going crazy. His soft, plump lips pressed against hers and she felt the wetness of his tongue as it flicked inside her mouth. Lucy felt her knees buckle but Keegan moved his arms around her waist quickly and pulled her close. The rock hard bulge pressing against her belly made her whimper into his mouth.

"LUCY! LUCY!" The moment was shattered by Mishy hammering on the door. "LUCY OPEN THE DOOR! NOW!"

Keegan released Lucy from his lip lock and looked towards the door, "Sounds urgent, you should let her in."