Daring Desires

Bright Blue

Ari

*SLAM*

I jumped out of my skin.

“Sorry,” Ricky chuckled, “you scare so easy.”

The hotel door slamming shut really caught me off guard. I was still in a half-sleep daze all through check-in.

“I didn’t mean to slam it,” he said approaching me slowly, “it slipped.”

“It’s okay,” I said calming my breath, “I can’t help it.”

“I’ll protect you from the door,” he poked circling his arms around me and lifting me off the floor.

“Put me down you jerk,” I retorted, “you’re the only one who needs protecting.” I tried to sound serious, but still let out a laugh. Ricky took it as a challenge and tossed me lightly on the bed. I hastily crawled away from him before he caught my waist and simultaneously flipped me over and pinned me down.

“Now what was the name calling I just heard?” He questioned playfully.

“I said you were a jerk,” I mustered my most serious pout.

“Is that so?” He said quizzically. A smile dancing on his perfect lips.

“Yesssss” I hissed at him trying to wiggle myself to freedom.

His grip tightened softly as he held me in place. “I intend to prove to you I’m the most thoughtful and attentive man you’ve ever met this weekend,” he said firmly.

I peered into his eyes. I couldn’t get a read on him today. He was being so. . . serious. “You take things too seriously,” I started, “too literally,” I continued. He loosened his hold, but also leaned in close to my ear.

“I try to leave an impression,” he whispered softly while lowering his hips to meet mine. The collision of his body with mine fired up the tingling that he had initiated in the car. I felt myself arching to gain more contact with every inch of him. At the same time, he lowered his lips from my ear and began to softly kiss and bite from behind my ear down my neck. I shivered beneath him with pleasure. He giggled slightly and hummed as he moved down from my neck. Softly nipping and kissing his way down the front of my shirt.

“I thought we were eating first,” I gasped. I had tried to level my words, but it was no use.

He smiled against my skin before smirking and adding, “not enjoying yourself then?” I smiled too, he knew better than that, but he liked to hear it as much as anyone.

“I always enjoy myself, sometimes more than once,” I said slyly, “but I’m afraid in my famished state I won’t be much of an adventure for you.” Ricky rolled his eyes. He knew I was stalling.

“You and your need for suspense,” he breathed. His long exhale let me know that he wasn’t happy with my proposition, but he knew it would be worth his wait. “You win this time,” he said as he gripped my hip bone and pulled me up with him backwards off the bed, “but you know what that means,” he trailed off.

“I’m sure I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I giggled as I ran to freshen up before our dinner. Maybe I was a tease, maybe worse, but I had surprises in store for him too. I wasn’t going to let him spoil them with a quickie. As good as it would be, I wanted to make sure he enjoyed the entirety of the weekend. He wasn’t the only romantic one.

When I latched the bathroom door, I heard his suitcase unzip as well. I opened my bag and began to remove all of my makeup, toiletries, and hung up my clothes in the bathroom closet. I looked myself over in the mirror. The nap on the way here had actually done me some good. My hair was a little messy, but I looked much more rested with just an hour or twos rest. I set to re-curling the few pieces of hair that had fallen flat, then I slipped into Ricky’s surprise.

First, I pulled up the nude stockings with deep blue lace adorned at the top. Once they were pulled tight to my upper thigh, I changed into the deep blue lace peekaboo panties to match. Next, I placed the garter on just beneath my belly button and adjusted the straps at the top of the lace pattern. With the matching see-through bra hooked and secure, I turned to face the mirror. I wouldn’t really considered myself vain, but damn. I couldn’t wait for this evening.

Ricky had told me he had fancy reservations so I knew he was most likely putting the finishing touches on his ensemble, and I didn’t have much more time before he’d start to suspect I was taking too long. After all, I’d already gotten ready for work today, so he would know it shouldn’t take me too long.

Checking the time, I quickly pulled the mid thigh dress I’d chosen for tonight. The little black number was fitted just right on my bust to show enough cleavage to be sexy, but not classless. I zipped the back slowly and ensured the dress was pulled down to cover all of Ricky’s surprise. I was hoping he wouldn’t suspect anything because the majority of my fancy attire was skin tight, but I had chosen this flared dress to hide the details of the garter belt. I smoothed the dress down to ensure the top of the lace stockings were hidden.

Next, I stepped into my stilettos. Deep blue to match my. . . jewelry among other things. I placed my silver and sapphire pendant around my neck and changed my earrings to match. When I was satisfied with the completed look I opened the bathroom door to find Ricky looking as gorgeous as ever.

His dark ash suit perfectly tailored to his toned and muscular frame was adorned with a small dark blue pocket square to match the dark blue vest underneath. His shoes were black and shined perfectly. He was looking down buttoning the last button of his coat when my heels clicked out of the bathroom. I laughed quietly at our matching choice of blue.

“Good lord. . .,” he panted.