Opposites Attract

“Wait!” I yelled shoving my hand between the elevator doors. I rush in and hit the button for the 20th floor then settle into the corner opposite of the other occupant. I pull my earbuds out and then look up to thank him for holding the doors for me, and I’m met with the most intense pair of brown almost jet black eyes that seem to pierce right through me. “Thanks for holding the door for me.” I say offering a shy smile. “You’re welcome.” He replies back smiling and shamelessly checking me out. I immediately become self conscious and lower my gaze, studying my reflection in one of the mirrors that line the cabin of the elevator. Anyone with half a brain could tell that I just got back from a run, but suddenly I feel a little too exposed in just my sports bra and biker shorts. My attention turns back to him when he shifts the helmet he’s holding in front of his crotch all while sporting a smirk on his gorgeous face. For a brief moment I wonder if it’s coincidence or if I’m the one to blame for his sudden adjustment. Wishful thinking on my part I suppose, but I let my eyes wonder over the rest of him and he’s definitely giving hot biker vibes. He’s wearing jeans and a black t-shirt that hugs his muscular but lean frame. Both arms are covered with tattoos including his hands and there is even one peeping out at the collar of his shirt. I wonder how many he has? His hair is jet black and short on the sides but longer on top with a few strands draping over his forehead as he stares down at his helmet. “37.” He says, his voice startling me. “What?” I question, honestly confused. “That’s how many tattoos I have. 37.” He says. “But I didn’t —how did you—,” I stutter trying to form a complete sentence under his intense gaze. “I saw you looking at them and at me through the mirror, you seemed quite curious.” He says smugly as if enjoying his weird effect on me. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stare.” I offer feeling slightly embarrassed that he caught me eye fucking him, but I mean it’s honestly only fair since he did the same to me when I first stepped in. “Don’t be. Maybe I can show them all to you sometime.” He says with a smirk that goes straight to my core. I bite my lip as my eyes wonder over his body again imagining what he must look like underneath the tight fabric that hugs his sexy torso. Our eyes meet again and my stomach does a flip of anxiousness as I can feel the electricity between us fill the small space. To my relief the elevator dings pulling my attention back to reality. I really need to get out of here before I say or do something I might regret - or not. “Well this is me; thanks again for earlier.” I say nervously trying to alleviate the sexual tension. “Mine too.” He says stepping out behind me. Now mind you, I have lived in this apartment building for the past five years and have never seen Mr. Dark and Dangerous Biker Boy on my floor before, so naturally I’m suspicious if he’s telling the truth or just trying to follow me. “Oh? Are you visiting someone?” I ask trying to be nonchalant. “No, I live here now. I just moved in last week; apartment 2019. I haven’t really met anyone yet. I’ve been too busy settling in, but I’m Theo.” He explains, extending his hand out to me. “Oh! Um I’m Madeline.” I say taking his hand. “I’ve lived here for five years now. Apartment 2045, down that way.” I say pointing down the opposite end of his corridor. “Pleasure to meet you Madeline.” He says lifting my hand to his mouth. Mr. DDBB (Dark Dangerous Biker Boy) is apparently a gentleman as well. Sweet baby Jesus, he is a deadly combination. I can feel it deep down in my soul which is telling me to run, but my heart and clit say otherwise; and well they always win. “You can call me Maddie.” I offer trying not to come off so sexually desperate even though I can imagine his mouth kissing other parts of my body rather than just the back of my hand. “Are you new to the city?” I ask trying to shift my dirty thoughts. “Yeah, I had to move here for my job. I’ve never been to Manhattan before, but I’m excited to explore the city and learn all the ins and outs.” He says. I have something he can explore inside and out, I think to myself. “Well if you have any questions or need any help you know where to find me.” I say smiling, “Apartment 2045.” “Perfect. And I actually do have a question if it wouldn’t be too much to ask.” He says. “Sure!” I reply. “Could I have your number? Just saying it might be easier to text or call you if I have any questions versus knocking on your door every time.” He says handing me his phone while wearing a devilish grin. A rush of heat hits my face and travels down to my beaver. Damn he’s smooth. I type in my number and save it under “Maddie Apt. 2045” then offer his phone back to him feeling his long fingers brush against mine as he takes it. My skin pebbles at his touch giving me away as to what kind of thoughts are racing through my mind. He looks at my skin then at my face that’s burning red with embarrassment. Fuck I need to get out here quick. “I uh don’t mean to be rude but I need to grab a shower and get ready for work. Good luck with everything and I’ll see you around Theo!” I call out as I quickly head towards my apartment denying him a chance to respond. I only have 45 minutes to grab a shower, do my hair and makeup then find something decent to wear before I have to catch the train to work. My day is a blur since my mind is too preoccupied with thoughts of this morning’s encounter. I relive the moments in the elevator over and over and daydream of Theo’s soft lips pressed against mine as well as other places. God I really need to get ahold of myself! I can’t believe I’m even feeling this way about a complete stranger! I mean I know it’s been a few months, well more like 6 since I’ve had any action besides my fingers or my trusty rabbit, but damn! I mean, he could be a freakin serial killer for all I know! I reassure myself that he didn’t give off any red flag vibes, of course they usually don’t. But I remind myself that I moved to the city to start a new life, a new me who lives life on the edge and to the fullest. So maybe the universe sent Theo into my life for a reason, and not like a Jeffrey Dahmer type reason, but the fact that he’s definitely not the type of guy I go for. Or well used to go for. I’ve always played it safe and dated guys I knew from school or through friends and coming from a small town I already pretty much knew their whole life story before we even went on a first date. But Theo, he’s something different and new. Like a gift that needs unwrapping, and I will gladly unwrap his package any day. I smile at my dirty thought as I unlock my apartment door. I drop my keys on the counter, grab beer, and flop down on my couch. I start scrolling through my phone catching up on my social media when I get a text from an unknown number. “Know any good places to eat around here? It’s Theo btw.” I smile at the text and save his number under “DDBB Theo”. “What do you have a taste for?” I reply. His response is immediate. “Italian? Chinese? Honestly I’ll eat anything, I’M STARVING!! 😅” I bite my lip as I think about replying back that I have something he can eat, implying that my aching pussy can be his dinner, but I decide to save that for another time. “Well there’s an awesome Italian restaurant called Gino’s about 3 blocks from here that you can eat in or dine out. And there’s about 15 Chinese restaurants along the way lol.” “Have you had dinner yet?” I smile at his question, hoping I’ll maybe get to see him again. “Nope. I just got home from work.” There’s dots indicating he’s typing back but then they go away. They come back then go away then nothing. My heart drops a bit until I hear a knock at my door. Omg, he’s here! At my door! I scramble to my feet and smooth out my dress and check my reflection in the mirror real quick. I check the peephole and see that it’s Theo and open my door. “Hi!” I say greeting him with almost with too much excitement. He looks suprised for a second then clears his throat. “Uh hey, I was gonna text back but I figured it might just be easier in person if that’s okay. I’m not always the best at putting my thoughts into words.” He explains. “Of course! Come on in; just please excuse the mess.” He walks in and starts looking around. I keep my apartment pretty clean in the off chance I have company over, which doesn’t happen often, but my type A personality has paid off and I’m grateful for it in this moment. “What mess?! You’re apartment is spotless! It’s very nice.” He says taking it all in. I let out a breath that I didn’t realize I was holding. “Thanks! It’s only me so it works.” I reply not really sure what to say. “I see you started the party without me.” Theo says pointing at the beer bottle on my coffee table. “Well I didn’t know you would be joining me sir, and I deserve it after a long day at the office. Would you like one?” I offer. “Sure!” I grab a bottle and bring it over to the couch where he has settled in and taken a seat. “Thank you! You uh look a lot different than when we first met this morning. I thought I had the wrong apartment for a second.” He says as I hand him the beer. It takes me a moment to comprehend what he means. “Ha! I guess so! Kinda like night and day compared to the sweaty, post-run version of me that you got this morning. Sorry about that, but as you can see there is another version of me where I do know how to shower and look like a normal human being.” I explain. “I’d hardly call you normal, but I like both versions. You pull them off very well.” He responds while eyeing my skirt. “Thanks.” I say blushing. “So, dinner. What sounds good?” I say trying to remember the real reason why he’s here. “Gino’s?” He replies. “Perfect! Their food is awesome; you’ll love it! And the next train leaves in 30 minutes, so I can hurry up and change then I’ll be ready to go.” I say as I stand to head to my bedroom. “I figured we can take my bike if you’re not afraid to ride. You’d make the perfect backpack.” Theo says with much confidence wearing that devilish grin again. Oddly enough I do understand the “backpack” reference and love the idea of me hugging his sexy torso while he’s in complete control. The mental image forming in my mind has started a throbbing between my legs. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Theo says, his voice pulling me from my thoughts. “What’s a yes?” I ask. “Us taking my bike and you being my backpack.” “But I didn’t even say anything!” I lamely protest. “You didn’t have to gorgeous. The look on your face said everything.” He replies almost biting his lip with satisfaction. “Well let me go change real quick and then we can go.” “What’s wrong with what you have on?” Theo teases. “A skirt and heels?! I don’t think all of Manhattan would appreciate being flashed by my crotch and ass.” I say back sarcastically. “But I’d appreciate it.” Theo replies. I feel a rush of heat hit my cheeks at his forward response. Mr. DDBB is back and is a very smooth talker. “Give me like 10 minutes.” I say before hurrying to my room and shutting the door behind me. “Get yourself together Maddie!” I whisper quietly to myself. I can’t help but want to give into my throbbing clit who’s reminding me of just how good an actual dick would feel instead of a vibrating silicone one. And I’m definitely not opposed to the idea of having Theo rock my world, but I don’t want to seem too desperate. I mean I gotta have some sort of dignity if that’s even possible with my body betraying me and my thoughts every time we touch or he says something out of his DDBB handbook. I head to my bathroom first to relieve some of the pressure building behind my clit, and to clean the slick need from between my folds. On second thought, maybe I should rinse off real quick in case things do get hot and heavy later on. I hop in the shower and rinse off my body being careful not to ruin my hair and makeup before slipping into my skinny jeans, a low cut t-shirt and my chuck taylors. Cute but casual and definitely backpack worthy. I spritz on my favorite perfume that smells like vanilla cupcakes and open my bedroom door. “Ready! Sorry, I tried to hurry as fast as I could.” I felt the need to say since my 10 minutes was closer to 20. Theo turns to me a let’s out a whistle. “Damn. Is there any look you can’t pull off?” He says eyeing me again. “I mean, I do look like a troll that just crawled out from under a rock first thing in the morning. So, I’m pretty sure I don’t rock that look.” I say trying keep the mood light. Theo laughs at my unexpected sarcasm, “I highly doubt that. Hey, mind if we stop by my place? I need to grab our helmets.” “Sure thing!” I say while grabbing my keys off the counter as we walk out. He must be able to read the look on my face as I lock my apartment door because suddenly Theo blurts out, “It’s from an old girlfriend. I bought her a helmet and jacket so we could ride together, but then we broke up before she ever got a chance to use them.” “Oh, I’m sorry.” I offer. “Don’t be! It was years ago and everything was mutual, so no hard feelings.” He says offering a smile. When he opens his apartment door I can’t help but give into my curiosity and peek inside as he grabs our stuff. His apartment is very simple and clean with only a few boxes left in a corner to unpack. There’s masculine accents and tones with the smell of bourbon, leather and coffee filling the air. It’s very inviting. I hear footsteps behind me and turn to see Theo carrying two helmets and a black leather jacket matching his own. I grab the jacket and put it on; it fits like a glove. Theo smiles from ear to ear. “Perfect! Ready BP?” “BP?!” I ask questioning his sudden endearment. “Yeah, BP. Backpack.” He elaborates. I laugh, “Oh right! Yeah I’m ready DDBB, bring it on!” I reply matching his playfulness. “DDBB?!” He smirks while questioning my counter endearment for him. “Yeah, DDBB. Dark, Dangerous Biker Boy.” I explain. Theo throws his head back and lets out the most genuine laugh I have ever heard. “Dark and dangerous huh? You have no idea what you’re in for cupcake.” He says giving me a huge smile followed by a wink. Butterflies immediately fill my stomach and I can’t stop smiling. We head down to the parking garage and come to an all blacked out motorcycle. “What kind of bike is this?” I ask. “She’s a Yamaha YZF-R1” Theo responds proudly. “Not sure what any of those letters mean but she’s definitely pretty.” I respond trying to get my helmet on. “Here, let me help you with that.” Theo says. I tilt my chin up and watch him focus on securing the strap underneath. He looks so fucking sexy with his helmet on, accentuating his charcoal eyes. His hands brush against my throat and I close my eyes imagining how good it would feel to have his inked hand wrapped around it pinning his body to mine in a wave of heated passion. I swallow hard at the alluring thought and my response does not go unnoticed. Theo lifts a brow and hums low in his throat; the sound travels straight to my core. He climbs on his bike and I follow suit wrapping my arms lightly around him. He turns to me pulling my arms tighter against his torso. “Trust me?” Theo asks. Suprisingly enough I do. I can’t explain why or how I know I’m safe with him, but I can feel it deep down and that’s good enough for me.“Yes sir!” I reply happily. “Mmmm good girl. Now hold on tight.” he says patting my knee. Good girl? Seriously? Did he have to use the one nickname that I cannot resist? I grip him tight and we pull out of the parking garage. Theo follows the directions on the GPS on his phone and a short while later we pull into the almost empty parking lot at Gino’s. I guess most people have already had dinner and are out at the bar scene by 7 pm on a Friday night. Theo helps me off the bike and with my helmet then places his hand at the small of my back and escorts me into Gino’s. The next hour flies by in no time. We ordered a pizza and some beers then talked and laughed our asses off like old friends. I swear I feel like I’ve known Theo my whole life and it hasn’t even been 24 hours! This is seriously some shit out of a Hallmark movie. When it comes time for the bill I do my best to pay my half, but Theo insists he’s got it covered stating that he will leave me here to walk home if I even so much as leave a dime. I know he’s kidding, but just to play it safe I put my cash away and thank him for the unexpected gesture. I can’t remember the last time I have felt this comfortable and happy with a guy and I don’t just think it’s the alcohol. I mean I feel a little tipsy, but not enough that I couldn’t walk a straight line if asked. We head back the bike and once again Theo helps me with my helmet and the butterflies return when his hand brushes my throat again this time I think I almost moan because Theo asks, “You good?” “Oh yeah! I’m fine just felt good to stretch my legs.” I lie trying to recover myself. “Oh okay well do you have a curfew BP?” I laugh and reply, “Nope! I’m yours for the night.” I reply only half joking. “For the night huh? Don’t threaten me with a good time.” He says from under his helmet with a smirk in his tone. “It’s not a threat sir.” I state giving him the same teasing tone back. We lock eyes and I swear if it wasn’t for the helmets we would have totally kissed. He does that low hum in his throat again while pulling me close. He touches his helmet to mine, “Trust me?” he asks with a smile in his voice. “Yes..” I say getting lost in his eyes. “Good. Hop on and hold tight.” He commands and I follow his lead. We pull out of Gino’s and he heads out of the city to the open, less crowded roads and where he opens her up. I squeeze him tight as he squeezes the throttle sending us racing through the night. It’s absolutely exhilarating to feel the power of the bike beneath me as my life lays in the hands of Theo. It’s like I’m giving myself to him and it feels so right making me crave more. We slow to a red light and I decide to be a naughty backpack. I slide my hand slowly down his torso until my hand is resting on his crotch. I grope him, lightly squeezing his package that fills my hand. He groans and I stop sliding my hand back up his torso, but Theo grabs my hand placing it back over his dick and begins to grinds into my palm. This time I moan. I can feel him growing hard in my hand and I crave to  feel him raw and bare against me — inside me. The light turns green and I hold tight against Theo’s waist as he does a U-turn racing back towards our apartment building. We pull into the parking garage and Theo helps me with my helmet then pulls me toward the elevator. My heart is pounding with excitement and lust. We step in the empty elevator car and I hit the number 20 button for our floor. I hear a thud and turns towards Theo. His helmet is on the floor and his eyes are dark and heavy full of lust and hunger. As the doors close, Theo grabs my face and kisses me hard causing me to drop my helmet. Our heads swivel as our tongues dance in each others’ mouths both desperate to get a taste. He breaks the kiss, pressing his forehead against mine, catching his breath. “Your such a naughty little backpack.” He says trailing my hand from his chest down to his groin. “I have something else you can ride.” He says as he forces my hand to grab the hard bulge straining against his jeans. I hum and smile as I stroke him through his pants. “Oh yeah? Think you can handle it?” I say smirking. “Only one way to find out cupcake.” He says smirking back. The elevator dings and I pull him towards my apartment, unlocking the door as fast as I can. As soon as it shuts behind us, we both strip off our leather jackets, tossing the helmets to the side and Theo pulls me over to the couch. I straddle him while we make out and grind our hips against each other. As much as I want him inside me right now, I crave to suck him first; take him even closer to the edge. I carefully climb off him and position myself between his legs. I waste no time in undoing his belt and jeans. I want to see him, and feel him bare and hard in my hands. Trace my tongue over every thick vein, tasting each inch of his delicious cock. I reach inside his boxers and retrieve my prize. His dick looks like it could be the casting mold of the perfect dildo. He’s the perfect length and thickness and has the tastiest head I’ve ever seen. It’s smooth and thick with a bead a precum glistening at his slit. He flexes and I watch as his shaft throbs with its own heartbeat and his head grows, begging to be licked. I slide my tongue over my lips as I look up at him from my knees. His chest rises and falls matching the beating of my heart. I keep my eyes on him as I lick the precum from his tip, humming with pleasure enjoying the taste. He bites his lip watching me as I slide my lips over his swollen head taking him deep into my throat until my mouth reaches the base of his cock. “Fuucck.” He hisses bucking his hips as I slide my mouth up and down his length in a steady rhythm taking him balls deep each time while my hand moves in unison with my mouth over and over. “Mmmm God yes. Just like that babygirl. Your mouth feels so fucking good.” I moan against his dick at his praises, sucking harder and faster than before. He sifts his hands through my hair grabbing a fistful, pulling my head back until my mouth pops off his dick. I lick my puffy, swollen lips trying desperately to catch my breath. “I need to be inside you — now.” He demands breathlessly. I stand up and move to the side watching Theo strip off his clothes tossing them to the side. He is standing in front of me gloriously naked, rubbing his perfect cock as he watches me strip. I make it down to my bra and thong before Theo picks me up and carries me to my bedroom. He grips and squeezes my ass cheeks as I fuck his mouth with my tongue until he lowers me down on my bed. He bites on my bottom lip and pulls as he makes his way down my body; kissing and biting my neck. I quickly undo my bra letting my breasts bounce freely on my chest. He takes my left nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking while kneading my other breast before switching and doing the same to it. The wet heat of his tongue as it circles my nipples mixed with bite of his teeth scraping against my sensitive flesh causes me to cry out. He moans against my skin moving lower as he traces his tongue down my torso and stops right above my throbbing clit. I can feel his hot breath against me. With one quick move he shreds the lace material ripping apart and exposing my dripping pink cunt. My breath catches as he rolls my clit between his fingers, circling it with his thumb before sliding two of his huge fingers inside my tight aching puss. “You’re so fucking wet,” he growls, “I bet you taste fucking amazing…” He lowers himself to his knees before I can even wrap my head around his words. He pulls me to the edge of my bed and throws my legs over his shoulders then buries his head between my thighs. He flicks his tongue back and forth between my slick folds, licking and teasing my clit before sucking the pleasure from my lips. I arch my back against the bed, griping at my sheets while bucking my hips closer to his mouth, digging my heels into his back. He grabs my ass and pulls me closer, shoving his tongue deep inside me before sealing his mouth over my clit. HOLY FUCK. He’s eating my pussy like a starved animal and I’m one hard suck away from squirting all in his beautiful mouth. I bite my lip, trying not to scream out his name as another orgasm rolls over me, making legs shake. “I gotta cum..” I pant out as the pressure inside me builds and threatens to explode. I feel my leg fall from his shoulder as he shifts his body and stands. “Not fucking yet—” he bites out and in one quick move he has me bent over the bed in front of him, my hair wrapped around his fist as he pulls me up against him. He bites and kisses at my neck wrapping his hand around my throat while his other hand slowly rubs over my swollen clit making me whimper and beg. Theo growls in my ear, “That’s right cupcake. You like how that feels don’t you? I want you to watch as I make your pretty little cunt cum for me.” “Theo — I — please..” “Eyes open Princess..” I look into my full length mirror and watched as his inked arms are wrapped around my porcelain body like two huge snakes. His one hand tightens around my throat while the other is wrapped around my hip shamelessly rubbing my clit. Theo stares at me through the mirror and my eyes lock with his silently begging for him to finish me, and that’s the moment he presses hard against my clit sending me over the edge into oblivion. I cry out and grind my hips against his fingers riding out the orgasm as my need runs down my legs and onto the floor. Theo loosens his grip around my throat and whispers “Good girl” in my ear before turning me to face him and laying me back down on my bed. He climbs up and positions himself between my legs rubbing his thick head back and forth at my throbbing, soaked entrance. “Eyes on me.” He commands and the moment I lock eyes with him he thrusts his gloriously thick cock inside me; filling and stretching me like never before. I can feel the slick pink walls of my sex squeeze his thick shaft as he swells and flexes inside me. “You feel so fucking good babygirl. You’re so wet for me.” Theo praises and I gasp as he buries himself even deeper inside me, stretching my pussy to its max. He thrusts his hips hard against mine, fucking me rough and deep, claiming every inch of my tight cunt with his dick. There are no words between us, only the the primal sounds of ecstasy escaping from our mouths as our bodies collide. I dig my nails into his shoulders as I grind hard against his dick edging him closer to his release. “I gotta cum—” Theo bites out as his thrusts quicken. I can feel his dick swell inside me as he stills before letting out the sexiest moan. His cock twitches and throbs inside me pumping his hot release into my sex coating its soft, pink walls with his thick cum. Reluctantly he pulls out and we both lie on the bed panting and basking in our freshly fucked glory. “Thank you.” I say breathlessly. “For?” Theo asks with the smuggest grin on his face. “For dinner earlier. I definitely needed the carbs for that workout we just had.” He turns faces me propping himself up on his elbow and I do the same. He eyes me skeptically. “Just dinner? That’s all you want to thank me for?” He asks playfully. “Yup! Oh and for the sex. It was good.” I tease. “Good?! Just good?” He teases back. “Yeah, was it not good for you?” I ask playing dumb and trying to hold back my laughter. I start to crack a smile and Theo lashes out. “Ya know what…” he says grabbing me and tickling me until I beg for mercy. I roll on my side and Theo grabs a blanket covering us before spooning up behind me. He wraps his arms around me and I snuggle into his warm body. “I’m just teasing, it was mind-blowingly good.” I admit. “I know.” He says smugly. I let out a sarcastic sigh. “Don’t be so modest now.” I tease and Theo lets out another gorgeous laugh that vibrates my whole body as he pulls me tighter against him. He kisses the side of my cheek gently, “It was amazing cupcake. Thank you.” We lay there in silence, snuggled up to one another for what feels like for hours. I can feel and hear Theo’s rhythmic breathing indicating he’s already fallen asleep and it’s not long after until I’m right there with him in dreamland. “Good morning cupcake.” I hear as my eyes flutter open. I’m greeted by a very naked, very hard Theo with two coffe mugs in his hand. “Good morning sir.” I say sitting up as I gently grab the much needed coffe from his hand. He sits down beside and gets very serious look on his gorgeous face. “You lied to me cupcake.” I panic, “I did what?!” “You lied.” Theo repeats himself. “You said, and I quote, that you look like a troll that just crawled out from under a rock first thing in the morning. And I’m here to tell you that you definitely do not.” I roll my eyes and laugh. “Don’t scare me like that! I thought I did something wrong.” I scold him. “You did. You lied and now you must make it up to me.” He says playfully as he grabs the coffee mug from my hand and sets it on my dresser next to his. “And how am I going to do that sir?” I tease already sensing his sexual motive. “Hmmm round 2?” He says as he crawls on top of me under the covers. “Oh yeah? Think you can handle it?” I ask smirking as I mirror my words from last night. “Only one way to find out cupcake.” He says smirking back. Game on.