Chapter 1 I will never tire of the bar scene!

Drew;

Sometimes things happen and there is nothing to be done about it, if you're lucky you can see it occur and make choices, but then there are times when all you can do is simply sit back and let it happen. On a very rare Saturday night I was allowed some freedom, and for some reason on that night I felt like a pint and maybe some female company. When I got to the bar it was in its typical throw of the weekend. I took a seat at the bar and looked around, random couples in booths, a group of women sharing jokes and shots. The bar was pumping around me, people milling around trying to get drunk, I was happy to wait, it would give me a moment to figure out if there was anyone worth going home with. A brunette at one of the tables gave me hope, she didn't look too bad but still I kept looking around. A blonde by the dart board was another dull ray, she was pretty enough but certainly not enough to hold my attention longer than a night, I knew that much.

"She's a cute choice although her hubby is right there, pretty sure you could take him though"

Her voice rang in my ears, I didn't even feel her come up beside me, I wasn't exactly a fan of surprises, or more to the point not knowing who was beside me and their intentions. When I turned to look at her my breath caught in my chest, she had a round face with the most beautiful silver eyes, almost like liquid metal. It was the little subtle bits of metal poking from her face that got me interested, I don't know why but I always thought peircings were sexy, when she moved her long dual coloured hair I saw more studs going down her ear.

"And you are?"

"Just a friendly voice"

She had on a long black trench coat which didn't give me any clue as to what she looked like, when she moved her black and silver hair I did get a glimpse of ink which held my interest and patience. It certainly made me want to continue the conversation.

"May I buy you a drink?" She asked that coy smile on her face making it light up and her features seem softer.

"Isn't that meant to be my line Lass?"

"One of us was gonna say it and I'm strangely proud that it was me" "So may I buy you a drink?"

"Sure why not"

She waved down the bartender who seemed to have more interest in serving her than me, on her hand was more ink which shot more interest into my veins.

"I'll have a tequila shot and whatever the gentleman is having"

"A pint"

"A pint it is"

When I got my drink I took a long skull, eyeing her the best I could, she was doing the exact same thing, those silver orbs trailing over my frame. She held out her hand, willing me to take it.

"I'm Rae"

"Drew" Her strength and softness went together well, I wanted to pull up the sleeves of her jacket, wanting to know if my guess was correct.

"A Scot! Ayers if I'm not mistaken"

So she was well aware of who I was and possibly why I was even here to start with.

"You got me Rae"

She let out a laugh "You're kinda hard to miss Drew but if it helps at all so far I'm the only one who knows that information"

Rae took her shot, she shook her head as the liquid burned her throat. I took another long swig just wondering how this was gonna play out. She put her foot under the bar on the bottom of my stool and used it as leverage, she wasn't trying to pull my body to hers, she was pulling herself closer to me. Her hand landed on my thigh sending a rush of hot blood straight to my dick.

"You should think about gettin your coat love, you've been pulled"

I didn't mean to laugh at her, it just came out, I've used plenty of pick up lines over the years, but oddly enough this is actually the first time I've had one used on me.

"Did you really expect that to work lass?" I looked at her face trying to see if I could figure this chick out. Rae used her foot to push herself away, her smile didn't waver for a second.

"Nah, but one of us was gonna say somethin stupid and I thought I'd bite the bullet and make it me. You're welcome by the way"

Again she came forward using only her foot, she was strong I give her that. Her hand landed on my jean-clad thigh again, only a little higher, her fingertips only a centimetre from my hardening cock. Thankfully I had control, it don't seem like it but trust me, its there.

"Unless of course, you're takin me seriously"

It was like a game of chicken and I was not gonna back down, looked like I had found my bed partner for the night. She pushed away again giving me room to move.

"Lead the way lass"

Rae got off her stool and took my hand, leading me out of the bar. I let her lead me to a wire fence and down an over grown grassy path. All the while she was leading, I was trying to figure out what was underneath that coat. We jumped over another low fence and the smell of salty water hit my nostrils. Down the dock, the last boat on the line. I couldn't help but think, she lives in a house boat, she is so cool! Thankfully I didn't say that outloud, then again I've found with my accent, I could easily get away with saying stupid things. Rae invited me aboard, apparently that is the tradition with boats. All the while she never let go of my hand, it was a nice layout, simple and basic but I'm guessing it suited her. Rae took off her socks then unzipped her long jacket. For the second time my breath caught in my chest, she was wearing a basic t-shirt and skirt, both black but from her neck down to her feet she was covered in tattoos, I had always found tattoos sexy but only if they had been done properly, and from what I could see, they were done expertly. I couldn't wait to run my fingers all over her skin.

"They're beautiful Rae"

She came closer until she was only milimetres away, "It's nice to meet a man who appreciates ink"

I couldn't wait anymore, every nerve ending I had was slowly heating up, pulsing with anticipation and wanting. She wrapped her colourful arms around my neck the best she could and pressed her lips against mine, her studded serpent instantly wiping across my lips, begging for entry. I lifted her off her feet until her legs were wrapped around my hips. All the while our mouths fighting for dominance. Needing the oxygen she pulled away and gestured behind her,

"Bedroom is that way, just go in a straight line, you'll be fine"

I pulled her lips back to mine as I walked in a straight line to her room until I felt the bed with my knees. I set her down so I could strip her of her clothing, I wanted to see how far her ink went, and if she had anymore peircings. I threw her shirt somewhere in the room, more blood pumped to my hardening cock when I saw her bare nipples, cute little arrow peircings through the pale pink nubs. My hands weren't the only ones moving, Rae had managed to push off my jacket and was working on pulling my singlet up. I removed it for her because I was pretty sure her small frame wouldn't be able to reach that far.

Rae put her hands to better use, running her hands over my jeans, my cock jumping behind the denim, needing to be set free before it got too uncomfortable. She was too focused on undoing my belt and throwing it somewhere, in a flash she popped the buttons and pulled down the zip. Rae wasted no time, instantly she took my dick all the way down, for a moment she held herself there before sliding her mouth back to the tip. Not an inch was wasted, she let tongue and lips play over my cock, I moved her hair so I could store this to everlasting memory. I only got harder, those nerve endings pulsating in my frame, I wanted to keep her mouth on me but I knew that if I did, the night would be very short and I still wanted to explore. I pulled away from her and forced her back to her feet, a look of confused disappointment on her face.

"You keep doing that and it's gonna be a very short night"

I don't know how she did it, but she managed to entwine a small hand in my hair giving a sharp tug, with the other she managed to push me onto the bed. Quickly she pulled off her clothing and then set about getting me naked. I grabbed her and pinned her back to the bed, before I pushed inside her I kissed her softly, her hands running up and over any bit skin she could grab. I trailed down her neck, nipping softly at the inked butterflies, down to those cute hard nipples, biting and sucking until it got even harder.

"Drew" She moaned trying to raise her body against mine, trying to get me to touch her but I refused for the moment, if I didn't slow down she would be very disappointed. Gently I pushed her legs apart, a long finger sweeping over her hairless cunt, plaeased at the arousal that had formed all ready. Just to keep her guessing I slammed inside her hard, the breath gasping from her chest, for a moment I just let her adjust, her hand going to my locks again giving another sharp tug, insisting that I move. I pulled away just to shove myself back inside, her shapely hips meeting each thrust. Rae used her leverage to pin me to the matress, she wrapped her leg over my hips, impailing herself on my dick. I lay back and just watched her ride me, her ink-free tits boucing up and down to her movements. Soft moans turned to loud screams, movements went from hard to hardest until it was almost violently desperate. Rae didn't seem to mind a little roughness, I don't know how she did it but Rae seemed to know how I liked it and how I wanted it. Sweat rained down between us as the end came with an overpowering force, I didn't want it to end but I had no choice in that. I slipped from her body but before I had to move on and possibly forget her, I pulled her lips back to mine, another stored memory. I tried to deny it but there was a connection and perhaps this is the one time I should make it different. Sadly the reality was perhaps one night was all I could do.

Rae pulled away stating she needed a shower and I was free to make my option to leave if thats what I wanted. I gave her a few moments while I pondered what to do. In a flash I knew what I wanted, I got up and followed the noise of the shower, it wasn't hard to find the bathroom, just behind the steamed glass was my naked inked goddess. I pulled the door open and saw those silver eyes light up.

"I'm not done lass" I backed her against the wall until she was trapped between me and the ceramic wall. I took her arms and pinned them against the wall, her right arm was fine but when I moved her left arm she winced in pain.

"Dislocated shoulder injury" Rae explained but not really explaining alot. I lifted her up again and slid inside hard and fast, Her back hit the shower wall as I thumped inside her, her orgasm approaching faster and faster until her teeth sank into my shoulder, the pain turned me on even more, her whole body shook as the moans bounced around the small space.

I spent most the night with her exploring her body, each time I found something else about her I liked, I kept trying to tell myself that it was one night and one night only but I knew deep down I would find myself back at her boat. After midnight, Rae had drifted off to sleep after I had finished fucking her, so I gathered up my clothes and decided it was time to go. Just to test my theory I wound up writing my number on the whiteboard she had on her fridge. I was still unsure whether or not I wanted her to call. I would certainly remember her for a long while. When I got back to the hotel I was more than ready to sleep, as I got ready to jump into bed I realised that I was missing my belt, I knew exactly where it was but for the meantime I left it, perhaps this was exactly what I needed, a genuine reason to see her again.