The Third Date

(Because Toro needs love too...)


Angel was hot and bothered. She had been since he picked her up from her apartment a little before nightfall. There was no denying the sexual tension between them that had so far, remained unresolved.

It was her plan to change things, and soon. But hell, this was only their third date. And she most definitely didn't want to come across as slutty. She spent the rest of their 'dinner and a movie' date wrestling with the idea of getting him into her bed. "Hey. What's wrong?" He asked, as they left the car parked and began to enter the movie theatre. She shrugged and he stopped.

"Ok. Tell me."

She smiled, "You think you know me that well?"

"Honestly? I know I do." He answered, bending over slightly and gently kissed her plush pout.

"Well then, tell me...What am I thinking right now?"

"Hmm...Let me think..." He pretended to be deep in thought. "That Ray Toro is the hottest piece of man-ass you've seen in all your years and you never,ever want to be with anyone else but him?"

"Ha, ha." She mocked, with a grin.

"Or...Maybe it was that you don't really want to see this damned movie and you want to go back to your place and make out like high school kids on the couch all night." He added with a cocky smirk. Angel thought it was the single sexiest thing she'd ever seen. She got onto her tip toes and laid a mind-blowing kiss on his plump, strawberry chapstick coated lips, snaking her tongue inside, and he caressed it with his own, leaving them both gasping for air when they surfaced.

Ray said nothing else, just grabbed onto her hand and pulled her back to his car. Angel laughed, as he opened her door and then ran to his own to jump inside. She was still contemplating on the short drive back to her house. She she... shouldn't she? He was a guy, and she knew he wouldn't mind much, but she just couldn't live with herself if she'd let him think less of her.

Ray waited impatiently behind her as she jammed her key into the lock. His arm was around her waist, and his mouth to her neck. His warm breath making the downy, soft hairs there stand on end. Once inside, he locked the door behind them, and Angel tried to pull away to turn on a light or two. But Ray had other plans.

"What are you doing?" She whispered as he walked her towards the couch, mouth attached to her neck. His licks sent shivers up and down her spine, and she knew good and well if he didn't stop, where they would end up.

He never answered. Just tightened his grip, and tugged her into his lap after sitting down. Their tongues begin to dance in a rhythmic pattern, as hands explore bodies and primal, lusty, sounds escape lips. Her hips moved in a slow grind involuntarily as his bucked to meet her. The kisses became urgent, and needy as their dry-humping continued. His lips abandoned hers suddenly, and she let a out a cry that was a cross between a moan and a sigh when Ray started gently suckling her neck. She could feel the beginnings of his arousal through the tight constriction on his jeans. They were both completely turned on, and she knew that it had to be stopped.

"W-wwait. Ray. Please. Let's stop for a minute. We need to...ohhh...we need to..calm down."

Breathless, with tiny droplets of sweat beading up on his nose, he froze, looking into her face. "What's the matter? What did I do?" He was confused. He thought she was enjoying herself as much as he had been.

"Nothing. I just..." Angel sighed.

"What is it? Don't you want to be with me?" He asked huskily, kissing the tip of her nose.

"Of course! I just...don't want you to think...I'm easy or something.. Or even some..some kind of groupie." She admitted.

Ray laughed. "Is that what you think of me? That I'd...sweetie, please. You have to know I'm not like that." She looked at him sheepishly. He searched her eyes with is own, then nudged her. "Get up."

She turned to him. "Huh?"

"Get up."

Ange stood up from Ray's lap and he followed. "Now come with me, I want to show you something." He took her hand and led her into the bedroom.


As soon as the door shut, he was on her. Kissing, and nipping, running his fingers into her hair aggressively. Angel whimpered and her knees fell weak as Ray's lips attacked the soft, exposed skin below her neck. He was good and ready. But knew if she didn't want it, he could take it down a notch. There had been so signs of reluctance so far though, and he continued, slowly peeling her clothes away.

He kissed each bare shoulder, and she ran her hands up his t-shirt, then ran her nails across his belly. Ray shivered, then pushed her back slightly to fall back on the bed. He gave her a devilish grin, then covered her body with his own.

The intense kisses returned, as he gently pinched her rosy budding nipples in-between his fingers. And occasionally pulled them one at a time into his mouth. She'd managed to at least get his t-shirt thrown across the room, as well as his jeans unbuttoned and unzipped.

"I know what I want." Ray said, lying down next to her, leaving her cold.

"What?" Angel gulped. Her body was aching from the lack of contact.

He helped her straddle him, but tapped her on the ass gently when she began to sit. "No. up here." A sexy gleam flashed into his eyes, and she scooted and held herself over his face.

When he was certain she was pretty comfortable, his tongue made it's way from his mouth to her middle. She shuttered as it brushed over her clit the first time, and sporadic moans escaped her when he probed deeper, sucking and licking while holding her thighs in his hands. "Ohhh, oh my God!"

She tried to move, but Ray's strong, firm grip kept her in place. The faster he sucked her sensitive nub, the louder she became and the more her hips bucked in his grasp.

He removed one hand, and licked his index finger before sliding it slowly into her wetness.
His tongue darted and flicked as he delved his finger deeper,... faster. She came shortly after, panting and screaming bloody murder. She'd never had it like that before, and she wanted payback. Payback for him causing her to lose herself so quickly, for making her feel so damn good.

She swung herself around in an instant, yanking his pants down. Ray lifted his hips and assisted her. He tried once again, to dominate. But Angel, still reeling from the earth shattering orgasm he'd given her, took control. She bent over, and licked his dick from the base to the tip. Ray's body shook, and his head fell back in surrender with one hand stroking her ass cheeks.

"Do ya like that baby?" She cooed, and Ray answered with a hissed, "Yesss!" She continues then, gracefully sliding her tongue up and down his throbbing shaft. Her small hands take their place, the left massaging his balls, and the right grasped tightly around his cock while she licked him. Her tongue flicked across the head and he moaned loudly. She braced herself mentally before taking him whole, not stopping until she felt him in the back of her throat. He was already close when she began sucking him. She licked as she sucked, and he stopped rubbing her ass and took hold of the sheets, twisting them into his fingers.

His moans were getting louder now, and she could tell he was ready to explode. She was relentless, building him up so high he was afraid to fall over the edge. When he did, his breathing became jagged, and he was humping so hard his hips lifted off of the mattress. Sending his hot, liquid seed trickling down her throat.

After swallowing, she rested her head on his stomach, while he played in her hair.

"You got me...But all I need is a minute..." He said. She giggled.

He kept his promise. It didn't take long for him to catch his breath. He pulled her close for another searing kiss, exploring her whole mouth with his warm tongue. She lifted her body to climb on top, but he used his knees to block her. He obviously wanted control. And she could deal with that. He kissed her once more before turning her onto her stomach, flat on the bed. She inhaled gleefully as he spread her legs and pressed his body down on her.

He entered her that way, tactfully,and achingly slow, while kissing the back of her neck. Her hands gripped the sheets the same way his had, until he entwined her fingers in his own. He filled her to the hilt. Stroking slowly still, making himself crazy.

"It's ok! Please, let's go faster!" She moaned,and he complied, slamming his cock inside her over and over, until her body became a quivering mass beneath him. The sensations from him drilling her, and the way her thighs were pressed together were enough to send another orgasm her way. "Ray..baby I'm gonna....keep going...I'm gonna...." She didn't get to finish as another wave of pleasure washed over her, contorting her face, and rocking her flesh.

He didn't stop. Sweat was dropping from his temple to his eyes, but he didn't stop. He pulled her up onto her knees, pumping softly, and running his hands underneath them until they cupped her breasts. He slowed and almost completely stopped, pulling her again, this time pressing her back to his chest, still buried deep within her.

She turned her neck to meet his lips, and they kissed passionately while he rocked, holding her hips, and guiding his fingers back down into her folds. Thumbing her clit. She was feeling that familiar rising in her gut just as Ray's breathing again, became shallow. She braced herself, and came soundlessly, as he groaned and released spilling everything he had left deep within her core.

Angel collapsed on the bed, and Ray hovered over her. Unable to move. They remained silent for a minute before she giggled.

"What's so funny?" He asked, wiping his brow.

"Ray Toro is the hottest piece of man-ass I've seen OR had in all my years and I never,ever want to be with anyone else but him."

He grinned. "Wow, so I guess that makes you my very own personal groupie...Rock on dude."

He joked before kissing her again.

The end.....