The bass roared through Michael “Iron Knuckles” Falcone’s chest as he entered the neon-saturated warehouse. The air was pulsing with energy, a tense soundscape of laughter, music and the soft roar that came from the fog-making machines. This was not his typical scene. The underground raves that he frequented were more rough, less polished. However, tonight was different. His most trusted companion, Rico, had insisted that he relax, and had promised that this show was going to have the potential to “epic.”
Michael altered the collars of his jacket made of leather as he scanned the crowd with the array of strobe lights. He was a standout with a painful thumb with broad shoulders, calloused hands and a constant scowl resulting from many years of underground battles. But, in this dazzling chaos, he was able to feel the thrill that was rushing through his body.
He was about to go towards the bar, when he spotted her.
Aurora.
The name was later added however, her presence struck him like lightning bolt. She was dancing close to her center, a dazzling display of fire and grace. The long flowing locks sparkled in the changing lights and her eyes sparkled like galaxies. She was wearing a silver dress that reflected the light with each movement and her feet were barely touching the floor while she spun.
Michael stopped dead in his tracks. The room was blurring and the music slowed to a whisper. She was beautiful as a heavenly beacon amid the sea of bodies. He was not the kind of person to think that love was a matter of first sight however, in that instant she prompted him to question every aspect of his life.
“Dude, you okay?” Rico’s voice jolted the man out of state of trance.
Michael looked up and then looked at his friend. “Yeah. I just… believed I was looking at someone.”
Rico looked at his watch at the sky, smiling when he saw Aurora. “Ah I know. You’ve got good taste, my man. That’s Aurora. Model. She’s appeared in a couple of major campaigns in recent times. Absolutely out of the norm.”
Michael raised a eyebrow and his competitive streak exploded. “Out of my level? Pay attention to me.”
Rico laughed and laughed, however, Michael was already advancing in the crowd with determination. He stopped just a couple of feet from her, uncertain of what to do next. She appeared untouchable her beauty seemed almost supernatural.
Aurora changed her position abruptly and her eyes locked onto his. In a split second all the world was held in its breath. Then she smiled. A gentle, curious curve of her lips, sending a shock across his body.
“You’re staring,” she declared, her voice soft and soft.
Michael laughed, and rubbed his neck. “Hard not. The whole room is lit up. room.”
Aurora was a little agitated at him, examining her husband. “And you don’t look like you belong here.”
“Maybe not,” he admitted. “But I think I was meant to find you.”
Her laughter was a gentle, melodious sound that caused his chest to get tighter. “That’s an outrageous line stranger. Is it a good idea?”
He sighed. “First time I’ve used it.”
Aurora was intrigued. “What’s your name?”
“Michael. I am a common name for people who call me Mike. You?”
“Aurora.”
“Fitting.”
Her smile expanded. “You’re persistent. I enjoy that.”
“Good,” he said after a few steps closer. “Because I’m not leaving this rave without at least one dance with you.”
Aurora was a little sceptical and sat down to think. And then, to Michael’s surprise she shook her hand. “Alright, Michael. Let’s see if you can keep up.”
When their hands met the palms, a spark emitted between them, a bond just as strong as the pounding beat of music.
For this first time in the past few years Michael Falcone felt as if he’d entered a fight that he was not able to lose.
The music changed to a bouncy track as Michael held Aurora’s hand as he led her to the wide space that was in the middle of the floor. He felt the pressure of the eyes of the crowd but his eyes remained focused on Aurora. Her smile was playful her, her eyes shining with a sense of challenge.
“You sure you can handle this?” she inquired with a booming voice above the loud bass.
“Watch me,” Michael said, his confident smile appearing on his face.
The beat was getting stronger, Michael let himself go. The years of training for fights have given him an enthralling ability to keep a rhythm. Michael moved effortlessly and with power and a combination of athletic footwork, spins, and even a few jolly slides. Each move was sharp and fun and the crowd swiftly was taken by surprise. The cheers and claps began echo throughout the room, getting more intense as Michael concluded with a dramatic backflip, crashing smoothly and then extending his arms towards Aurora.
The applause increased, people shouting and whistling in appreciation. Michael returned to Aurora and was a bit out of breath, but smiling. “Your turn,” he stated, taking a step back before pointing towards the center.
Aurora was able to curl her brow in a stylish manner with her lips curled into an icy smile. “Alright you tough man. Let me demonstrate how.”
As the intensity of the music increased, Aurora began to move. It was a fluid, hypnotic style an amalgamation of class and a raw energy. She danced easily, her silver gown shining like a swath of stars. The movements she made were exact and natural, her body adjusting to the beat like she were made for it.
The crowd was erupting with cheers, and they were even more loud than they had been before. Phones popped up, taking pictures of her movements as she spun, dipped and then posed in elegant poses and her hair flowing perfectly over her shoulders.
Michael was unable to move his eyes at her, completely captivated. Aurora was a magnet, commanding the room with ease that made his previous actions appear sloppy. Aurora was straight and walked towards him with a smile of satisfaction.
“Impressed?” she asked her cheeks tingled from exhaustion.
“Beyond impressed,” Michael acknowledged. “You’ve got some serious moves.”
“Thanks. You’re not a bad person,” she replied, her tone mocking. “But now it’s time for the encore.”
Michael laughed while the DJ changed to a more slow, groovier beat. “Together this time?”
Aurora looked up, and stepped closer. They started moving in unison with their bodies mirroring one their own as they swayed and turned. It was like they’d been dancing for many years. Michael discovered that he could match her rhythm easily and their energy lit up the dance floor.
After a few steps they began to speak.
“So, Michael,” Aurora stated her voice a warm tone despite the background noise. “What’s your background? You don’t appear to be the type of person who raves.”
He laughed, turning her slowly. “Not usually. I’m a boxer from the underground. My friend brought me to this place this evening.”
Aurora was able to raise an eyebrow. “A fighter, huh? The confidence is explained.”
“And you? Rico claimed you’re a model” Michael said, catching her hand and dragging her closer to spin.
“Guilty as charged,” she responded with a smile. “But it’s not my entire life. I’m actually pursuing a degree in photography. It’s a stepping stone.”
“Photography? That’s cool. What are you most drawn shooting?”
“People,” she said simply. “Candid moments. This can be the type of energy that I enjoy capturing.”
The track began to fade, the tempo changing to a more comfortable track. Michael moved closer as they walked, their steps slowed. “Speaking about now, can we get off the floor? Have a drink?”
Aurora smiled with her eyes shining. “I’d like that.”
With their hands in the air Hand in hand, they took off for their feet on the floor. The crowd dispersed for the pair, still buzzing after their show. Michael received some hugs on the back, and some cheers to the tune of “Nice moves, man!” However, his focus was focused on Aurora.
When they got to the pub, she looked towards her with his smile becoming more authentic. “What’s your poison?”
Aurora played with her chin. “Surprise me.”
Michael smiled, signaling the bartender. While they were waiting, he turned towards her. “You know I’ve been to number of places however, this evening? This is something completely different.”
Aurora’s smile broadened. “Maybe it’s the company.”
“Maybe it is,” Michael acknowledged with his heart racing faster than it did been on the dance floor.
—
The bass resonated throughout the room while Michael and Aurora were sitting in front of the bar completing their drinks. Their conversation flowed seamlessly with their laughter rising above the rumbling music. Aurora’s eyes sparkled with warmth and Michael was captivated by her smile. sparkled in the dimly illuminated room.
“You ready to hit the floor one more time?” Aurora asked, putting her empty glass on the floor.
Michael smiled and tilted his head in the direction of the crowd. “You are you sure about it? I don’t want to be able to beat you once more.”
Aurora laughed with her voice that sounded like music itself. “Oh, please. Let’s see how long you keep up with this.”
They returned to the middle on the floor, as DJ turned up the energy by blasting out a powerful beat, pulsating. The dance floor exploded with energy as the crowd was bouncing and bouncing around in a complete chaos.
Aurora performed with an ease and grace she previously had her, her body swaying in the rhythm. Michael took on the same enthusiasm, with his own moves are a blend of raw power and astonishing precision. Together they were magnetic at attracting the attention of all those around them.
The energy grew to a climax with the music reaching an unending pitch while they danced, their moves perfectly synced. Michael could not recall the last time he’d had so as much fun, or felt this alive.
When the track was finally winding down, the crowd exploded into applause and cheers and applause, some directed towards the DJ, and some at the dynamic duo that was in the middle. Aurora was breathing very hard her cheeks were flushed and her smile shining brighter than ever before.
Michael smiled and leaned close. “I think we just stole the show.”
Aurora laughed and brushed hair from her face. “Don’t be accustomed to it. It’s a one-time deal.”
She looked at her wristwatch, and her expression changed a bit. “Speaking of which, it’s time for me to head out.”
Michael was looking at him and his face widened. “What, you’re Cinderella now? Need to get out before midnight or the magic goes out of sight?”
Aurora turned her head her lips wagging into a smile of laughter. “Cinderella? Really? You’re aware that Aurora is Sleeping Beauty, right?”
Michael stopped, and floundered trying to get back up. “No I’m referring to… It was not related to Disney Princesses. I was saying that you’re going to leave, but don’t worry about it.”
Aurora took him down with a smile and her eyes glowed with laughter. “Relax, Michael. I understood the joke. It was funny.”
Michael exhaled with relief, his embarrassment diminishing. “You’re risky, don’t you know that? Too quick for me.”
“Good thing I like a challenge,” Aurora responded with a gentle tone. “Do you have a pen?”
Michael was a bit irritated, before digging into his jacket pocket and pulled out a slightly battered pen. “Always prepared.”
Aurora did so, and then took his hand and turned his palm to the upwards. Slowly, with a deliberate approach she drew her name on his skin, with her fingers leaving a warm trail. After she was done her pen, she handed it back, her gaze lining his.
“Call me,” she spoke with a soft voice, yet solid.
Michael looked to her with his eyes, heart racing in a manner which had nothing to do to the beat. “You can count on it.”
Aurora was smiling, her face was evoking something that he was unable to identify. And then, with a wink she turned her head away from the crowd with her silver dress shining in the light once more before disappearing.
Michael stood there staring at the number written on his palm, with a smile appearing on his face. The roar of the crowd disappeared into the background while he replayed the event in his head.
“Cinderella or Sleeping Beauty,” he said at himself “she’s one of a kind.”
Inscribing the pen in the pocket of his bag and his hand in his jacket and he walked from the warehouse with a beaming smile all the way to home.
—
Michael was a bit lost in his apartment and walked into his apartment, the hum of the night still rumbling throughout his veins. He put his keys on the counter, and then pulled out his phone out of his bag and stared at the number written on the palm of his hand. For a brief moment, he was unable to look at it with a small smile across his face. He then carefully put it in his phone and saved the file under Aurora with the star emoji beside her name.
His fingers swung across the screen while he thought about what he should write. After a moment of pause the writer wrote:
Michael Michael Aurora Michael: Hey, it’s Michael, well, Mike to the majority of people. I just wanted to let you know that I had a fantastic time tonight. Thank you for making it memorable.
Happy, he clicked send and put his phone on the counter in the kitchen. He snatched his jacket off and walked to the shower and let the hot water slough off the sweat and energy from the night. As he sat under the water, his thoughts continued to drift back to Aurora. Her smile, her laughter and the way she danced like she was the most powerful person in the world.
After drying the sweat, he put on sweatpants and a loose T-shirt and was ready to fall asleep. He snatched his phone while he settled into his bed, checking to see if she had replied.
The message was from her.
Aurora Aurora: I told you to call me instead of texting me .
Michael laughed softly, shaking his head. But before he could write an answer, a new message appeared.
Aurora Aurora: Sorry, I hope this didn’t come off as too rude. I’m just playing a joke. I had a wonderful time talking with you tonight and I’m looking forward to our next opportunity to chat.
A third message was quickly followed:
Aurora I’d like to text or contact you right this moment, but I’m planning an appointment to shoot a picture in the morning. It’s time to rest. The address is [Studiolumiere 1455 Brighton Ave.]. It’s probably not wise to have mentioned that. You could be in trouble If anyone discovers. Anyway, goodnight, Mike. Hope you rest well. XOXO.
Michael’s smile broadened as he read the messages with his heart doing little swaying at the playful tone of voice and the manner she left. He swiftly typed his response.
Michael Michael: I’m sure I’m not going to get you into trouble for showing up unannounced and I’d be happy to give you to see a glimpse of one of those photos once they’re done, if you’re comfortable with this. Rest good, Aurora. Have a fantastic day tomorrow. Sweet dreams.
He put his phone down on the table by the bed and smiled when he pulled the sheets up. The smell of fresh linen mingled with the lingering scent of her scent.
The eyes shut and his mind relived the night, reliving how they danced, laughed and shared something that was undeniably powerful.
When he fell asleep Michael’s final thought was Aurora and his smile that he displayed never went away.
—
Michael was up at a crack and saw the sun streaming through his blinds and creating golden streaks across his bedroom. A smile swung across his face before he thought about the reason the reason, and he released a low whistle as he stretched. He was like a light and vibrant. Aurora’s name popped up in his head and he laughed gently, recalling her laughter, dancing, and writing her name on his palm, playing the loop.
The day was brighter and fresher and even the routine activities of the day felt like breezes. While he was cleaning his tiny apartment, ran errands and cooked a basic dinner His thoughts never strayed from her. Every minute was filled with asking her what she was doing or what her most exciting news could be or what they’d talk about if they reconnected.
In the late evening, his place was spotless and the sun was putting out an orange-colored shine across the entire city. Michael was sitting at his table drinking a glass of iced tea when his phone rang at the counter. His heart was pounding when the name of his friend was displayed.
Aurora: Hey Mike! I have a wonderful story to share that I’m eager to reveal. Would you be ok for me to visit your house?
Michael was able to read the message two times and his smile widened with each passing. Michael quickly wrote back.
Michael: Of course! I’d like to meet you. Here’s my contact info:
He sent it out and hardly got his phone off the table before running around the room taking a look at the mirror and straightening up the a few items that were already set. The idea of Aurora being in his space and her vibrant presence filling the space, caused his stomach to turn.
As the hours passed the anticipation increased. There was finally an opening at the door.
Michael took a moment to take deep breaths to stabilize himself before opening the door.
She was in the hallway and her beauty was more impressive than he thought he did. Her hair sat into soft waves on her shoulders and her eyes were sparkling with joy. She wore an elegant and casual outfit, a well-fitted leather jacket over a flowing top worn with ankle boots and jeans that created a look that was effortlessly gorgeous.
“Hi, Mike,” Aurora stated her voice was warm and happy.
Michael’s smile stretched from ear to his ear. “Hi, Aurora. Bring me to.”
She walked through the door with a smile that lit up all around her as she stepped over the threshold. At that instant, Michael felt like his entire world had been changed.
When Aurora was able to enter Michael’s house Her presence instantly changed the room. Michael tried to remain calm however, his eyes were drawn to the folder in her hands and his heart sped up.
“Is that… the news?” He said, nodding towards the file.
Aurora smiled a bit slyly. “It might be,” she mused, putting the item in her arms, like it was a prized treasure.
“Are you planning to keep me guessing throughout the night? or …?” you’ll be a bit too naive?” he asked with his curiosity, getting over him.
“Relax, Mike,” she mused with a smile. “Let’s sit down.”
They sat down on the couch, Aurora perching elegantly on the edge of the couch while Michael rests on her side with his eyes fixed on the every movement of her. She set the file on the table and opened it with a deliberate glimmer of mystery.
“These,” she began by flipping through the first couple of pages “are some of the shots from my session today.”
Michael was glued to the camera by the stunning photos she shared of her – each one more gorgeous than the previous. The camera captured their beauty, poise and poise flawlessly.
“You’re incredible,” he declared, his voice brimming with amazement.
Aurora smiled at him with a gentle smile. But when she got to the page five she stopped for a moment and her eyes glowed with laughter.
“Close your eyes,” she said.
Michael made a sly gesture but he complied with a smile that tugged in the corner of his mouth. He could hear the soft page shuffle and then she spoke again soft and playful.
“Okay, open.”
As he took it the same thing, his jaw fell. The next group of pictures were different from the previous ones–sexy intimate photos which made his heart beat faster. Aurora was in a pose with a lustrous appeal that was unquestionably captivating every photo was full of sexuality.
“Wow,” was all he could manage to say with his voice barely over an eerie whisper.
Aurora was seated and her smile widened. “These Are… A small something special. Only for you.”
Michael’s heart was racing when he scanned the pictures towards her. “For me?” he said, unable to make sense of the images he was seeing.
“Who else?” she laughed, her voice tingling of flirtation. “You impressed my last night Mike. So I thought I’d offer you some tiny motivation that you can use.”
He laughed nervously and rubbed the neck. “Well, I don’t know if ‘inspired’ is the right word for what I’m feeling right now.”
Aurora laughed and leaned into her even more. “What are you feeling, then?” she inquired with a soft voice that was welcoming.
Michael was looking at her and his eyes grew darker in a fierce way. “Like I might be the luckiest guy alive,” Michael mused with a low voice.
The lips of Aurora curled in a sweet smile. “You just might be,” she said with her eyes just inches away from his.
They were in a state of tension. shook with tension. Before Michael was able to think about it, Aurora closed the distance with her lips, capturing his with an intimate kiss which sent a jolt throughout the entire body.
His hands instantly repositioned themselves around her waist and pulled her closer as the kiss grew more intense. Aurora’s fingers got caught in his hair and the folder was into the dust of the floor.
The world outside stopped to exist because they absorbed themselves in one another and the love of the moment spreading like wildfire. Aurora ended the kiss for just enough to show his grin with a sly smile.
“Didn’t think I’d let you off easy, did you?” she chuckled her voice, her in a trance.
Michael laughed while his head rested against hers. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Michael whispered before pulling her back into another kiss. His heart was pounding when the evening unfolded a manner that he had never thought of.
Aurora was squinting towards him as she pressed her body into his while they kissed. Instinctively, his arms wrapped over her body, with his arms moving across her back to grasp her thigh. She groaned in the kiss.
Michael was squeezing and gripping, and Aurora placed her pelvis against him, in search of the force she was seeking. Michael couldn’t believe what was going on at the moment. The beautiful girl was a model hot as fuck was gnashing at him.
The nakedness of her flashed through his thoughts, the pictures she’d created for him and his cock increased in his pants and pressed against her. Aurora was able to pull back just one tiny bit looking at him in the eyes. She kissed her bottom lip and laughed.
Michael looked at him, his desire that was reflected in his eyes as he moved his hands over her body underneath her sweatshirt. His eyes widened when he saw her breasts, free of the restrictiveness that a bra. He shook his head as his hands were snared onto her firm the nipples.
Aurora lean back and crossed her arms over her and pulled her sweater over her head before she took it off. Michael looked at her breasts, his eyes open. They were perfectly firm and bouncy.
She smiled at him as she climbed over him and climbed to her knees quickly taking off his pants and putting the hand to hold his cock and pull it out. She put her head down without hesitation, putting her the cock into her mouth, letting her lips slide down the shaft.
Michael was mumbling when he shut his eyes. “Oh fuck!” He mumbled.
Aurora started tugging at the bottom of his cock. She twisted her fingers as they was moved upwards and downwards her tongue rubbing the bottom of his dehydrated head while her hair bobbed between her fingers. He was totally enjoying the moment and was able to slip his fingers into her hair.
In a series of moments, Aurora kept sucking his cock, paying close attention to the huge vein that runs across his shaft beneath. At last, she popped up to her feet and smiled at him. “Fuck me, Michael,” she said. She stood up and took off the rest of her clothes.
He gazed up at her beautiful, young skin with his eyes moving around her as he ascended from his seat as he stripped off all his clothes as he joined her in nakedness. She chewed her lip when her eyes glowed with lust and she placed her hands on his chest before shoving him back on the couch.
Michael moved to a more comfortable posture and Aurora was seated on his lap, and sat down beside him. She reached her legs, and grasped hold of his cock after stroking it a few times before dropping herself onto him and slowly wrapping herself within it. It was an awkward fit, but she managed to make it work when the tip was slipping inside and then back out.
A gasp of surprise escaped her lips when she felt him stretch her. The pain, in combination with the excitement was overwhelming so she reached to secure her body by putting her weight on his shoulder. “Oh fuck, Mike!”
His hands shifted to her hips as he slowly dropped her to the point that she was snugly tucked into his thighs. Her eyes opened wide as she gazed at him then slowly rocked her hips in a circle and her clit was rubbing on his pelvis while she became comfortable with his girth.
She placed his face in her hands before leaning into him, kissing him when her movements increased as she felt the heat and the friction in her legs. Mike was shivering in her mouth while one hand moved behind her, and then slapping her thigh.
Aurora Squealed and bit to his lips getting a little blood. He didn’t care because he was in the moment. He started lifting her up and dropping her on his cock, her squeezing small cunt squeezed him like an eagle.
Finally, he placed his hands under her tummy and sat up, Aurora naturally wrapped her legs round his waist while he carried her to the wall closest to him and then pressed her against it while the pussy pounded his way through her. This provoked a loud scream from her, as she smacked him with her lips and his cock squeezing into and out of her.
“Oh God, Mike. Fuck me hard!”
“Yeah, Baby? You want it hard?”
Aurora moaned. “Yeah! Fuck this pussy! Oh yeah! Oh God!”
Mike put the arms of Mike around Aurora and changed their positions until he was totally in control. Their bodies were intertwined as an untied pretzel. Her legs soaring to the sky while his hands tightly tucked between her necks. She clung to the neck of his while he pounded his tight tiny cunt.
She let out a scream of joy as his cock swung at her. Every slammed into her caused moans and squeaks while she hit him with her body.
He started groaning and her voice was pushing him forward. With her head tilted towards the front she could see his cock crashed into her, completely covered with her slimy juices.
“Oh fuck!” She shouted. “Fuck yes, pound my pussy! So fucking hard, Make!” She groaned with teeth clenched as her youthful body began to twitch. “It’s yours, Baby! All fucking yours!”
Mike shut his eyes and he leaned his head towards the ceiling, before exhaling an extended grunt. “Fuck, Aurora, you feel so God damn good, Baby!” He continued his attack on her tense little pissy.
For a long time, they were in this position for a while before they each felt the buildup of their climax gaining momentum. He hit her with his body as his body was beginning to swell with convulsions.
Aurora noticed the tingle and threw her fingers around his. “Fucking cum deep in my womb, Baby! I want to feel it hitting my walls and sloshing around inside me.” She slid her face into his and smacked him with a kiss as her body started to shake and her lips were tightening and milking her cock to the max.
Mike hit her with his body with his body stiff as he roared through her mouth and shot huge, heavy ropes the sexy inside of her. This was enough to cause her own sexual euphoria and she soon added her own passion to the mix, with the two of them sat in a trance of sexual love.
After a short time, Mike relaxed and lowered her to the sofa and collapsed on top of her while she clung to Mike, gently rubbing his back while he breathed deeply.
“That was amazing!” Mike’s voice was muffled as his face was placed within her chest. She smiled, and put kisses at his temple.
“You’re not so bad, yourself,” Aurora declared. They stayed in one another’s arms for a few minutes before falling off their blissful state with their breathing returning to normal.
Mike lifted his eyes and looked towards her eyes. “You are fucking beautiful,” he said.
Aurora smiled, hinting of blush tingling her cheeks. “You’re fucking handsome,” she said to herself. “Are you ready for round two? My ass needs a good pounding!”
Mike’s jaw dropped just a bit before he smiled. Aurora giggled. When he backed away to allow for more space, Aurora turned over, and presented her beautiful, plump tummy to him.
