Captivated

Alex waved her arm around, debit card in hand. She knew this damn bartender had seen her, but nearly fifteen minutes later and she still couldn’t get a drink. The bartender seemed more focused on the men at the bar, probably eager for those extra tips. Alex rolled her eyes. She’d had a long day at work and was off for the next six days. All she wanted was to have a good night, a few drinks, and then crash out on her bed for the next four days. She was a nurse and had been working twelve hour days for the past week.

“Excuse me,” she tried asserting herself. The bartender looked at her and raised a finger as if to say “give me a minute.” Alex huffed again. This was ridiculous. She looked around the bar. They seemed to be fairly busy for a Tuesday. There were several small groups lounging around, the pool tables were full, and there wasn’t a single free dart game available. She looked down at her phone. Originally she was supposed to be here with Abigail, her best friend. Abby had canceled an hour ago. Alex debated still going out and ultimately decided she didn’t want to be stuck in the house.

You suck, Abs. Alex texted her best friend.

I’m sooooo sorry!! Don’t hate me! Abby quickly texted back.

I can’t even get a drink. I might just leave.

Well be safe, if you do. We’ll grab drinks another night, I promise.

Alex locked her phone and looked up. She hadn’t noticed the smoking hot man that had walked up to the bar next to her. She looked at his profile. He was tall, had dark hair. She couldn’t see his eyes. He was looking towards the bartender, trying to flag down a drink. His arm accidentally brushed hers.

“Good luck getting a drink,” she said. The man looked down at her. Alex’s breath caught for a second. He had piercing green eyes and his face was perfectly sculpted. A little piece of his dark brown hair was hanging across his forehead, He brushed it back, smoothly. “I’ve been waiting for more than fifteen minutes and haven’t been served once. I’m too sober.”

“You can’t get a drink?” he asked incredulously, raising a single eyebrow as he looked her up and down, his eyes lingering a moment before meeting her gaze again.

“She only seems interested in serving the men,” Alex smiled. “I think I might just leave.”′

“Oh god, please don’t go,” he almost begged. “Please don’t leave,”

Alex looked him up and down again. He was breathtaking. The muscles in his arms and chest are visible even through his shirt. She wanted so badly to feel them.

“Maybe, I won’t,” she said, a gentle smirk spreading across her face.

“Good,” he smiled back. “I’m Elliot,”

“Alexis–uh Alex,”

Elliot finally managed to flag down a bartender and ordered both of their drinks. He invited Alex to join him and his friend at the table they had.

“Adam,” Elliot introduced. “This is Alex. She’s going to hang with us,”

“Nice to meet you, Alex.”′

The three sat and chatted for a while. Talking about Adam’s promotion, how Alex and Elliot both worked in the medical field. Crazy enough, he was a paramedic at the same hospital Alex worked at. They were having a great time. They had a few more drinks and even ordered a couple of appetizers.

“Alright, guys,” Adam said, standing. “I think it’s time for me to head out. It was great to meet you, Alex.”

“Same to you,” Alex smiled.

“You gonna be good to get home?” Adam asked, turning to Elliot.

“Mhm, yeah. Gonna ask Alex to drive me home so I have an excuse to invite her in,” Elliot winked at Alex. Adam laughed.

“Yeah, right, man.” he chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Cuz that’s totally you.”

After Adam left, Alex and Elliot really let loose. They continued talking and drinking. It was as if they had known each other for years. Neither seemed to be able to take their eyes off the other. Eventually Alex grabbed Elliot’s hand and pulled him onto the dance floor. She pushed her body up against his and wrapped her hands around Elliot’s neck. The heat between them intensified. His muscular body felt so good against hers. She tilted her head up to look at him, realizing that he was staring down at her already. Her face flushed and her breath caught. She slid one hand down to his chest and pressed against him. His eyes smoldered. He dipped his head to meet her lips. The second their lips touched, a fire ignited in both of them. He opened her mouth with his tongue. She moaned into his mouth, making his cock twitch in his pants. The hand on his chest clenching his shirt in her fist. She needed to be closer to him. This was not how she had expected the night to go. She had never wanted someone so badly.

“Come home with me,” Elliot whispered, breaking their kiss. Alex couldn’t respond. She simply nodded her head. How could she possibly say no.

Leaving the bar and the ride to Elliot’s place was a blur. Alex wasn’t sure what was happening, but she knew she couldn’t stop it, nor did she want to.

They reached the apartment and saw Adam seated on the couch watching tv. He glanced up as they walked in.

“Oh, I guess you were serious,” he chuckled. “Good for you, man.”

Alex giggled as Elliot pulled her to his room, closing the door behind them. They stood silently for a second, Alex taking in her surroundings. She turned back to Elliot and looked him up and down one more time before using both hands to push him into his own bedroom door. He leaned down to kiss her as she pushed up against him. Her hands found the bottom of his shirt and ripped it up over his head. Her eyes widened as she took in his perfect six pack and his thick muscular arms. She quickly ran her tongue up his chest, causing him to moan. He grabbed her and brought her back to his mouth, wrapping his arms around her tight and tiny body and lifting her. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

Elliot carried Alex over to his bed and laid her underneath him. He fumbled with the buttons on her blouse, eager to release her breasts. Finding success, he discovered that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her perky tits just staring back at him. He leaned down and took one taut nipple into his mouth. She cried out at the contact and began moaning as he sucked and kneaded her. He moved to the other and continued his assault as she wriggled beneath him, her desperation growing. She started fumbling with his belt, desperate to feel him inside her. He helped remove his pants and ripped her shorts and thong off in one motion. She reached down to touch him and he sucked in a breath at the contact. She wrapped her small hand around him, getting a feel for his girth and length. He placed a hand on her pussy, shocked to discover that she was already soaking wet. He moved his hand up and over her clit, then deep inside her, and back again. The sound she let out only seemed to make him harder.

“Please,” Alex whimpered, in a pitiful voice, looking up to meet Elliot’s eyes. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but he wanted to watch her face as she came in his hand. He wanted to see just what he could do to her.

“Cum for me first,” he demanded, continuing to move his hand in and out of her, picking up his pace. Her moaning became more crazed as he worked her closer to her orgasm. She was so sexy, moving and whimpering against his touch. Her eyes closed as she reached her peak. “Look at me, Alex,” Elliot growled gently. “Look at me as you cum for me.” She opened her eyes and let go. She cried out as her body shook in his grasp. He muffled her cries with his mouth, swallowing her moans as she came down. She brought her arms up and around his neck, holding on to him.

“Please, Elliot,” she begged again. “Please fuck me.”