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Unpacking after a trip is always tiring, especially when the next day you have to start your senior year. Riza was returning from spending the last 3 months at Aerugo on a scholarship in a photography seminar. Photography is her favorite hobby, while her undergraduate studies are focused on english. He had already told Rebecca and María, her roommates, everything interesting, with whom she shared the rent of a modest apartment near campus. She needed to be alone for a while, she is not a hermit, but she greatly values her moments of solitude. Grab her wallet that perfectly accompanies her skirt (Not too tight, not too short) and her T-shirt with the Oasis logo. She missed walking the streets of East City, which light up at night giving it a warm touch. Without realizing it, he had already reached the center of the city and decides to go into a bar and order a drink. She had not realized how much one needed to get rid of the trip and fatigue. She sits on a bar stool that was almost empty, Sunday is not a very popular day. When the bartender comes over to ask her what she wanted to drink, she asks him for a whiskey on the rocks. Once she has it in her hands, he takes it little by little, savoring it. Distracted by these sensations, a male voice captures her attention.
"Difficult day?" Roy asks looking at her.
Riza is surprised by the question from the man sitting a stool away from her. The man with the stylish disheveled black hair and onyx eyes smiles at her and that makes him really handsome. "Excuse me?"
"For the whiskey. Usually when someone takes one, they have had a long day. "
"Right. I guess my excuse is jetlag. "
"Can you tell where you come from? I don't want to sound daring. "
"Aerugo"
"Business or pleasure?"
“A Mix. I won a 3-month scholarship to do a photography seminar, so I did a little bit of both. "
“Photographer, it's interesting. Why do you like it so much?"
"I don't know if I would say that I am a photographer, I think you can always continue learning." She already sits on her side, looking at her interlocutor, despite not being very talkative, she felt comfortable. “I guess I like that in a photo you can capture the essence of people and things. Words are sometimes misleading or people can wear a mask, but a photo shows emotions without deception. I don't know, maybe it's stupid. "
"Not at all, it seems like a great reason to do it." He stands up from his seat and decides to sit on the stool next to her. He asks the bartender for another beer and extends his hand to the blonde "I'm Roy"
Riza smiles at him “Riza. What about you? "
“I just moved from Central. I am a teacher, and tomorrow I start a new job. Honestly I'm a little nervous, I think that's why I came for a drink. Don't be offended, but I don't want to talk about it, it makes me very anxious. "
Riza takes advantage of that space of silence and asks the bartender for another drink and listens to the song in the background. ‘Under the bridge’ “I love this song” escapes him aloud.
"Red Hot Chilli pepppers" begins to look her up and down "I see you're a fan of the 90s, the song and the Oasis T-shirt give you away"
“Guilty. Sometimes I think that I should have been born earlier to take advantage of that decade”
"We are 2, it was a great decade for art."
They kept talking about music and movies. The chemistry between them was totally natural, the talk flowed for a long time. Roy looks around and sees some darts on the wall. "How about we play a few rounds of darts?"
"I do not recommend it. I'm very good at playing and I don't want you to end your night depressed. "She smiles playfully at him.
"Wow, someone is arrogant. I doubt that you are better than me, I grew up playing it. “Now it's your turn to put on an arrogant smile.
“If there is something that I am not, it is arrogant. But if you feel like crying, let's go. "
He starts laughing, “Ok, I have an idea. How about we make a bet? If I win… ”His gaze travels all over her body, in a rather lascivious way that makes Riza blush. “I will be good. You invite the next round”
Riza laughs “Now I want to win more, I can't keep drinking. If I win, you will answer 3 questions, mystery man. "
"Hey I'm not mysterious. But hey, it is accepted. “They approach the wall and he, like every gentleman, lets her begin. Riza makes a perfect shot, fast and without hesitation. "Ok, if you're good" now it's his turn and while he makes a good shot, he's not as good as her. Now you have to tell me your secret. Where did you learn to shoot like this? "
Riza blushes, she is not used to receiving compliments and Roy is tender by her reaction. And now when I need to relieve tension I go to the shooting range. I'm not psychotic or dangerous"
Roy gives her his most cheeky smile. "I can think of other funnier and less dangerous ways to relieve tension."
Riza approaches him dangerously and whispers "Your turn" in his ear and with her left hand offers him a dart. He takes it and starts pulling.
The rounds passed and finally the blonde defeated the brunette. “I have to admit, you are not arrogant. And since I am a man of my word. You can ask me 3 questions”
Riza puts a finger on her chin pretending to be thoughtful. "Let's see, it is a great power that I have in my hands... well, why did you say that you grew up playing darts?"
Roy laughs, expecting another style of question “My mother has a bar, I grew up there and well, the game of darts was always ready. "
But it's just tonight
Oh, we're still the greatest
And you
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired
Riza without thinking sings the song that was playing at the bar, and a spark of lust ignites within Roy as he listens to it and understands the lyrics. "You like Kings of Leon too." She blushes when she realizes what she just did. They get closer and closer “you are an interesting, intelligent, beautiful woman, with good aim, you like to travel and with good musical taste. You are definitely someone I would like to continue getting to know. "
"You're not so bad either," she offers him a small smile. "I would also like to continue knowing you"
Roy kisses her, it is soft and tender, as if asking permission. When they parto, the kiss is terribly short for Riza and she decides that it is her turn to deepen the kiss by taking it by the collar of her shirt. This one is more passionate and urgent, he grabs her lower back and pushes her closer against him. She begins to unbutton the top buttons of his shirt and plants kisses on his collarbone. He responds with a low moan and his hands go down to her rear. She does not know if it is the whiskey or the caresses she receives but she finds herself playing with her belt buckle and decides to stop. "I'm sorry I shouldn’t...”
Roy supported his forehead with hers and ran a finger on his cheek “Riza is fine. If you want to stop, we do it. I'm not going to do anything you don't want to”
Riza bites her lower lip. She is not to do this, but needs and wants more. "I do not want to stop"
Roy smiles and kisses her again, increasingly passionate and holding her tightly to his body. He begins to lead her around the place and Riza lets herself be guided, without clearly seeing where. He manages to get into a bathroom and locks the door. Once he does, he puts his hands on her ass and lifts her up. She wraps her legs around his hips and when he sits her on the bathroom counter, he gets a gasp from her. From this position he begins to caress the inside of her thighs, brushing their center. She takes off his shirt and gasps in response to the image “are you photoshopped? It can't be real”while touching his six pack.
Roy laughs "Don´t be humble, you’re smokin’ hot. " Let his fingers caress her already wet panties “Do you want me to continue?
Riza looks at him with fire in her eyes and begins to unbutton her pants "Definitely." He grabs a condom from his wallet before his jeans hit the ground. With his permission, he removes her panties and lets his fingers move between her folds, letting his thumb make circular motions at her knot. She moans in response and with her hand caresses his length, now it is his turn to moan.
Without his thumb stopping, he slides two fingers into her and starts pumping her, “Fuck! Don’t stop”. And Roy is a very obedient man and fulfills all his wishes. It seems that the danger of being caught increases their desire. She arches her back and her head falls back, it's quite a sight to behold and he can't stop looking at her, he just wants to push her further into pleasure.
He takes her to the edge and she needs to hold onto his broad shoulders as her orgasm hits her. He slows his movements, letting her catch her breath and kisses her on the lips, looking for signs of continuing. She plays with her tongue and bites his lower lip, eliciting a moan from Roy, so he places the condom on his cock. He begins to penetrate her slowly and when he reaches the hilt "Roy" escapes from his lips. Her movements are slow, smooth and gentle, causing her to press her hips into his, demanding that he pick up his pace. “Fuck Riza… you're so tight” he growls. Roy quickens his pace. Riza nibbles on her earlobe, leaving gasps in her ear. She feels the urge to touch her own clítoris and she doesn't know how much longer she can hold until she comes again. Roy's grip against his butt grows stronger, everything is being too much. It doesn't take much for him to come. Moans and gasps fill the room.
She rests her head against the mirror and miraculously gets her arms to support her as she breathes in ragged breaths. He holds onto the counter, gasping for air and still not wanting to get out of it. When her breaths stabilize he kisses her again, is tender and smiles against her lips. "It's the first time I've done this" and with his thumb he caresses her cheek.
"Being a virgin you did an excellent job" Riza her lips curl.
"No, I meant fucking in a bar." While removing the condom and throwing it into the basket.
Riza laughs “I know, I was kidding. It's also the first time I've done it with a stranger in a bar. "
"I don't think we already qualify as strangers." He hands her the panties that had been thrown.
They hear a knock on the door and look alarmed. "We are about to close, so I would appreciate it if you could finish quickly."
"I think the bartender noticed" as he finishes buttoning his shirt. They leave the bathroom and Riza decides not to raise her head, trying to avoid glances. Once at the door he grabs her hand "You know, I would like to see you again, can I call you?"
Riza accommodates lock of hair "Do you really plan to call again or only when other girls cancel your date?"
“Hey I'm not a womanizer. You should know that not everything is what it seems. If I tell you that I'm going to call you, I'm going to do it. " they exchange their phone numbers.
Riza takes a taxi, usually she wouldn't, I hope tonight she decided to treat herself to another luxury.
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When he arrives at his apartment he finds Rebecca and María marathoning some romantic series, he hangs his wallet on the coat rack. "It seems like the rides last 4 hours" Rebecca tells her.
"I'm sorry, I lost track of time."
"I hope you had a good time." Maria comments as she gets up from the couch.
"Yes. I should go to sleep. Tomorrow I have classes early. "
"Luckily I will go to work tomorrow afternoon."
"Wait a minute" Rebecca walks over and begins to inspect her. Nothing ever escapes him, he studies journalism for something. "You did it. You totally did it. You got sex hair. And sex face, and seems a good one. “She winks at her.
Riza “What? that doesn’t exist. "
"Maria, look at her"
"Yes Reez, you have sex."
Riza sighs and agrees with them. Rebecca jumps with excitement "Who? Please tell me it wasn't Miles”
"No. I haven't seen him for 4 months. "
Miles was Riza's ex, 8 years older than her. They had been dating for 2 years, but he decided to cut the relationship since he did not want to have children in the future. "It was someone I met at the bar"
Are you hook up with a stranger in a bar? go girl! Mom Becca is proud. " Hugs her. "I need details of your one-night stand"
"Morning. And I don't want to give too many details. Because if what you say is true, why know his name or his life if I may never see him again. "
"Come on, just a little detail, I'm not going to leave you alone until you tell me."
Fine. We did it in the bathroom’s bar. "
"The student surpasses the teacher" He begins to put things together, and Riza goes to bed.
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You wake up a little later than you'd like and remember everything that happened the night before. Grabs his cell phone and finds a message from Roy
Good morning! I hope you have a good start today. I had a really good time last night. I hope it repeats.
She smile.
Good morning! I also had a great time, and I would like to see you again. Break a leg today.
This was definitely not a one-night stand. There is something else, this feels natural, something that is right. Decide to get up before you are late. He grabs a pop tart and pours herself a cup of coffee to go and eats them as he walks the 5 blocks to the building. He walks into the class room and sees a familiar face, a young man with black hair and glasses and sits next to him.
Kain, how are you? "
"Riza! All right. How was Aerugo for you?
"Great. It was a great summer. And you?"
“I went with my family to ski in Briggs. I didn't expect to find you in this class.“ It was a chemistry class. He was oriented to be an engineer. “This teacher is new. They say he's a young prodigy. "
"To be honest I have no idea. I was very entertained the summer to think about the university” he grabs his cell phone and sees that Roy had answered her.
Thank U
It feels less and less like a passing adventure. Reread the previous messages and do not pay attention that the teacher finally entered the class room. Listen to him write something on the board.
"Good Morning. This is Organic Chemistry class, in case someone is in the wrong class room. I am Professor Mustang and I hope... "
The voice is familiar to him, fearfully raising his head and confirming her suspicions. Damn! It was Roy, his eyes go wide and he's pale.
"Oh Shit!" Roy curses out loud.
To be continued