Wicked Games

Chloe stood at the counter watching Brady from afar, as she sipped on her mocha frappucino. He was engrossed in a video game at his otherwise empty booth. Just like most every guy she had ever known, video games always kept them distracted from anything and everything around them. *Well... almost everything.* She thought to herself.

A plan began to form in her wicked mind, and a grin curled over her lips to match those thoughts. There was only one thing that could keep a man away from a video game, and she knew exactly what it was. Since finally admitting their feelings to each other, and embarking on a sexual relationship, Chloe had found out she was completely insatiable when it came to him. And she knew that Brady couldn't resist her either.

Chloe sauntered back towards the booth. She took the seat next to him and put her head on his shoulder. "Hey Brady... What are you playing?"

"Game."

Chloe rolled her eyes at his standard monosyllabic reply. Men turned into cavemen when faced with sports or games of any kind, but then turned into animals when it came to what she was about to offer him.

She tilted her head up capturing his earlobe with her lips, and lightly sucked at it. Brady seemed to stop breathing for just a moment, but when she released her lips, he continued tapping at the keys in front of him. Chloe continued her assault and ran a trail of kisses from his ear down to his neck. She bared her teeth slightly and began nibbling at the soft skin on his neck, inhaling the scent of his light cologne as she pressed herself closer to him.

Brady exhaled slowly and whispered her name. "Chloe..."

Chloe didn't respond, and she refused to until he stopped looking at the computer screen. He knew she was playing a game of her own with him, and he tried his best to resist her, always hating to lose. And, he especially hating to lose to his Diva at anything.

She laid her hand on his knee and slowly ran up his leg, as her other hand rested in the soft blonde hair at the back of his neck. Her lips continued her assault on his neck, as her hand moved up his thigh and landed in between his legs. She rubbed him through his jeans, slowly working him until his erection sprang to life underneath her hand.

Chloe giggled softly and whispered into his ear as she continued stroking him. "You lose, Brady. You know this is the one game you could never beat me at."

Brady's breathing was becoming labored and Chloe quickly glanced around Dot.Com, seeing that nobody suspected that there was something going on underneath their table. She grinned proudly and sped up her hand motion as she tilted her head to capture his lips with her own. Chloe nibbled at his lower lip, and Brady closed his eyes just long enough to lose the game on the computer.

She could hear the sound of the game ending, and simultaneously ended her touches and kisses, sliding out of the booth quickly.

Chloe paused and put her hands on the table, leaning over to wink at him, her long brown locks falling in front of her. "See... Game over, Brady. You lose... both games."

She crossed her arms over her chest and marched off proudly. In the past few months, she had discovered a more aggressive, sexual side to her personality that she had never known before. Of course, like most new relationships, once they had taken things to a physical level, it was as if they couldn't get enough of each other. And Chloe had also found out about the immeasurable power a woman's touch had over even the strongest, most willful, man on earth.

Chloe went to the back of Dot.Com and into the ladies restroom. After finishing in the stall, she looked at her reflection in the mirror and grinned slyly. "Brady Black is such a sucker."

She laughed softly and washed her hands quickly, wondering if he was even able to move from the booth after her little demonstration. Chloe turned the water off and turned away from the mirror to dry her hands under the dryer. It clicked on with a soft whir and she let her hands dry under the warm air. But, the noise of the hand-dryer covered up the soft creaking of the door as it opened behind her.

Chloe recognized the hands that gripped her waist immediately. Normally, it might have startled her, but she had memorized every inch of Brady so well, she knew it was him without even turning around.

He leaned into her, and spoke softly in her ear, his voice purring sexily at her. "You want to play another game, Diva?"

Chloe laughed, but didn't turn around. "Oh... Like, a game where we get banned from Dot.Com for the rest of our lives because we're fooling around in the bathroom?"

"Ehhhh... Who cares? I've never really been that fond of this place anyway."

"And how about getting arrested for committing a lewd act in a public place?"

Brady grinned and pulled her closer to him, his erection pressing against her as his hands moved up her shirt and tenderly grazed her breasts. "That's half of the thrill. The excitement of getting caught... So what do you say?"

Chloe's skin tingled with excitement and she nodded slightly. "Show me what you've got, Black."

That little challenge was all Brady needed. He ran his hands up her bare arms and forced her to put her hands against the tiled wall. The air of the hand dryer was still blowing loudly, the hot air only causing her excitement to grow. Brady tilted his head to repeat what Chloe had done to him earlier. He gently nipped at her earlobe, and then let his lips dance to the graceful curve of her neck.

Brady pulled her into him, curving his body around hers. One hand found it's way down to her leg, and began slowly trailing up her inner thigh underneath her skirt. His other hand slipped under the material of her tank top towards the satin of her bra. Chloe moaned softly as his fingers found the material of her panties, teasing her through the satin as her wetness began to soak through.

His other hand was grateful for his next find. She had worn a bra with clasp in the front and he quite nimbly undid it, allowing her breasts to spring free from their confinement. He slipped his fingers underneath her panties, and ran them down her slit until they found the tiny nub that was the center of her pleasure. He teased it with the tip of one finger, as his other hand was lifting her shirt over her breasts, exposing them completely.

He dipped one finger inside her then another, and Chloe cried out as her body shuddered with pleasure. Brady's other hand was alternating between each of her breasts, massaging them tenderly. His fingers were capturing her nipples, gently tugging on them as her moans punctuated each movement.

Chloe bucked her hips and rode the fingers inside her trying to bring herself to a peak. She drew nearer to her climax, and Brady plunged into her faster, his other hand continuing the teasing on her breasts. She cried out as she went higher, but Brady suddenly withdrew his fingers before she could finish.

She put her head against the wall with a sigh of frustration. "Oh God... Brady... You didn't have to stop."

Brady grinned wickedly and put his lips near her ears, his perfect body pressed tightly against her as her breathing became ragged. "Tell me what you want, Diva. Tell me."

Chloe was panting softly, she could feel his erection pressed against the small of her back, and she barely rasped out a reply. "I -- I want you..."

He playfully pinched one of her nipples and blew a stream of warm air on to her face. "You want me to what? Tell me exactly what you want me to do... Because, I can leave right now. Then it would be game over for you."

Chloe's eyes darted around the empty bathroom. She knew that at any moment someone could catch them, but she didn't care. The thrill of being caught made every inch of her feel alive. She knew exactly what she wanted and the words came forcefully from her throat. "I want you to f**k me, Brady."

Brady kissed her bare shoulder and lightly trailed his tongue up to her neck again. They normally considered their level of physical intimacy as 'making love', but this was something more primal. An urgent need for a physical connection in the most unlikely of places. He had found her most animal of needs inside, and she wanted to release them now. It didn't matter one bit that it was in a public restroom.

Chloe purred slightly and repeated her words, more forcefully and urgent than before. "I want you to f**k me. Now. I need you now."

Brady turned her around to face him, and forcefully planted his lips on hers, slipping his tongue inside. He explored her mouth passionately, and Chloe slipped her hands under his T-shirt, running her fingertips over the tight muscles in his back. There wasn't a single inch of him that wasn't perfectly shaped, and she had the wonderful benefit of knowing this from personal experience.

Brady held her tightly and dragged her away from the sinks towards the stalls. The bathroom was small with only a few stalls, and one large handicapped stall. He pulled her into the handicapped stall and latched the door behind them. Her hands became frantic, gently tugging at his T-shirt until it was whisked away. It wasn't a necessary removal for the act of intercourse, but she wanted her hands and her eyes to be able to admire his perfect abs and well-sculpted chest.

Brady replied by removing his lips from hers, and clamping them on to her left nipple. He licked and sucked each nipple and breast roughly as his hands pushed her bra to the floor, and Chloe removed her shirt and tossed it next to his. She ran her fingers through his blonde hair and moaned as he teased her breasts with his mouth. She was growing wetter and hotter as he continued on, and she couldn't last much longer without having him inside her.

"Oh God... Ohhh... Brady... Please... I want you..."

Brady hiked her skirt up around her waist, and quickly pulled her panties down to her ankles. Chloe slipped her feet out of them and kicked them aside. He came back up from the floor, and Chloe frantically undid his jeans, forcing his jeans and boxers out of the way, allowing his manhood to spring forth excitedly. She encircled her hand around him and stroked it expertly, as Brady made his own guttural moans to accompany her movements.

He latched his hands on to her back and forced her up against the wall. His hands found the curve of her rear and lifted her up until she was resting on the chrome handrail that all handicapped stalls were equipped with. He held on to her tightly and positioned himself at her entrance. Chloe was glad for his strength, as he held her weight up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

A wave of heat was emanating from inside her, urging him in, and he slowly guided himself into her, driving in as far as he could go. Chloe cried out loudly as he filled her, and fire spread throughout her body. She raked her nails down his back and moaned into his ear. "You don't have to be gentle with me..."

Her words were enough to nearly send him over the edge, and he began driving in and out of her hard and fast. His hands gripped tightly to her bare buttocks, sure to leave handprints later. Each thrust of his hips was punctuated by her cries of pleasure, and his own soft grunting noises.

Chloe arched her back, and Brady buried his face in her bare breasts, heightening her pleasure to another level entirely. "Oh Brady... HARDER. F**k me harder."

Brady bucked into her with such force and pleasure that his own knees felt like they were going to give way. Chloe purposely tightened her muscles around his manhood, causing Brady to shudder with pleasure. She felt herself climb higher towards her release, and Brady knew she was almost there just by the sound of her moans and her labored breathing. He suddenly withdrew from her entirely, knowing that when she hit her climax, his would soon follow, and if he did it standing up, they'd both collapse on to the cold hard floor below them.

Chloe stared at him hungrily as she unwrapped her legs from his waist and put her hands on his bare chest. She knew exactly why he had stopped so she pushed him towards the toilet, pausing to lay down a layer of seat covers before forcing him to sit down. She winked at him slyly and muttered, "Sanitary... For your protection.", as it read on the wall next to the seat covers.

She spread her legs and positioned herself over his erection, immediately lowering herself on to him, needing to feel her release as soon as possible. She began slowly, as Brady took one of her nipples into his mouth and lightly nibbled at it, raking it between his teeth. She cried out loudly and increased the speed of her movement, allowing more of him inside her at each moment.

Part of her brain probably did hear the door to the bathroom creak open, but she ignored it, not really caring what happened now that Brady was filling her up inside. She rode him harder, and Brady thrust his hips with each of her movements, maximizing the pleasure for both of them. His mouth continued the assault of her breasts, and he moaned each time he removed his lips from her, as Chloe's cries grew louder and more frantic.

Yes, the door had opened, and it was all meant so innocently. Mimi Lockhart had only wanted to clean up after accidentally spilling her coffee over herself. But, she stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the loud moans of a man and woman at the other end of the bathroom. She wanted to run out, but the secret voyeur inside kept her feet from being able to move. She saw a couple of shirts and a bra and panties on the floor of the stall, and two pairs of feet near the toilet.

The couple inside were obviously enjoying themselves. Her cries were certainly recognizable as belonging to a woman who was having a lot of fun. And his voice was low and filled with lusty pleasure, as Mimi could hear skin colliding with skin.

*They're certainly daring, whoever they are...* Mimi grinned slightly, as she guiltily listened in.

Brady ran his hands up the smooth skin of her back and Chloe bucked forward, riding close to the edge of her peak. "Ohhhhhhh.. Oh God... Brady... Oh. So good. Brady."

Mimi's green eyes went as wide as saucers and she took a step backwards. *No, no... It can't be.*

She instantly replied to her own thoughts. *How many other guys in this town are named Brady?"

Brady pulled her in closer, lifting his lips from her breast to beg for more, echoing her words from just moments ago. "You don't have to be gentle with me. F**k me harder. I want you to f**k me hard, Chloe."

At the mention of Chloe's name, Mimi's hand flew to her mouth with a gasp and she darted out of the bathroom. A new side to her friends had been revealed, and it hadn't been an altogether unpleasant side either. At least they seemed to be enjoying themselves immensely.

Inside the stall, Chloe was fulfilling Brady's request, riding him as hard as her body would allow it, driving herself on top of him until it was almost painful. She felt the fire spread through her body, and her climax hit her hard, like a ton of bricks. Her back arched and she screamed loudly as her entire body shook with her orgasm.

Her muscles began to spasm and clench around Brady's manhood, and all he needed was a few forceful thrusts for his own release to hit, just as powerfully as Chloe's had. He growled like a wild animal as he filled her with his heat, and Chloe was panting loudly as she rode out the waves of her pleasure.

She held on to him tightly, both of them covered in a thin sheen of sweat, and burrowed her head into his shoulder with a sigh. He stayed inside her and she lovingly placed tiny kisses over his bare shoulders, and let her hands lightly brush over the perfectly shaped muscles of his abdomen and chest.

Their lovemaking was always beautiful and filled with an unending amount of pleasure, but this was different. It was frantic, animalistic and had a streak of excitement added along with the fear of getting caught. They were hungry for each other, and her playful teasing in the booth outside had led to a brand new, completely mind-blowing experience for the two young lovers.

Brady's breathing finally slowed to a normal pace and he ran his fingers through her hair. "Well... That was..."

Chloe sighed softly and gave him a brief kiss on his exposed neck. "Amazing... Absolutely amazing."

She slowly lifted herself from him, knowing that this wasn't like being at home. They couldn't stay locked in each other's embrace forever. She picked up their discarded clothing from the floor and tossed Brady his shirt, as she quickly put all of her clothing back into place. Brady stood and adjusted himself accordingly, putting his shirt back on and zipping his pants back up.

Chloe brushed her fingers through her long dark waves and turned to smile at him. He walked towards her and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips before smiling back at her. "I love you, Diva."

"I love you too..." She grinned and reached a hand around to pat him on the behind. "Now get out of here before somebody suspects something."

Brady nodded and he exited before her, as she took one moment to adjust her hair in the bathroom mirror. She left the restroom and joined Brady back inside Dot.Com. He had spotted Mimi and Jason standing at the counter, and immediately headed in their direction. Chloe followed, but could tell that something was wrong with Mimi. She looked extremely pale, and slightly confused, as she held on to Jason's hand tightly.

Chloe smiled at them as if nothing was wrong, but Mimi looked at her two friends like they were aliens. "Heya Meems... Jason... How's it going?"

Jason motioned around the store with a smile. "Just thought we'd stop by and see what new CD's came out this week."

Mimi's green eyes darted between Brady and Chloe and she turned to Jason frantically. "Jason... We HAVE to leave now."

Jason stared at her in confusion. "We have to leave? We just got here, Mimi... What's wrong with you?"

Mimi grinned devilishly and stood on her tiptoes, cupping her hand around his ear and whispering something to him. Whatever she said was unheard by Brady and Chloe, but it made Jason's eyes widen and his face flush red. Mimi moved away from him and Jason nodded in agreement.

He smiled politely at Brady and Chloe and motioned towards the door. "She's right... We gotta go."

He dragged her away towards the door in a hurry, and Mimi giggled the entire way out the door. Chloe turned to Brady and shrugged her shoulders in confusion. "Those two... are completely weird."

Brady nodded in agreement and they went back to their usual booth. She sat across from him this time and grinned with satisfaction. "Brady..."

He raised his eyebrows curiously and responded. "Yes, Diva...?"

"That was a fun game. We should... play it more often."

He grinned in response and nodded. "We will. Believe me, we will."

Chloe smiled and leaned back in the booth with a sigh. She certainly hoped that was a promise, and not just a tease. More days like this would definitely be just fine with her.

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