Date Night

Caleb seemed to be a pretty nice guy, Rachel thought to herself as she watched him walking up to the restaurant where she stood. And sexy. She bit her lip as he got closer, and looked him up and down.

Caleb was athletically built and had brown hair like hers, but short. He was the same height as Rachel, right at 6’, and had a great tan. His face was always cleanly shaven and overall a very clean cut guy. He had always been kind too, a gentlemen, at least on the cover. She had almost friend-zoned him awhile back, but when she dropped the friend word, he gently, but firmly pushed her against a wall and took what he wanted, while kissing her passionately. In seconds he had enraptured her, and made it to second base, grabbing her left boob and teasing her nipple and areola through her shirt with his thumb.

She loved his gentle boldness, his commanding desire for her. She dropped the ‘just friends’ idea after that. Since then, they had “played around” some, but not actually done the deed yet. She hoped soon... but he seemed to be intentionally taking it slow.

"Hey!” He said, startling Rachel back out of her thoughts, “How was your day?”

He leaned in for a kiss, pecking her lightly on the lips.

Rachel couldnt stop the grin from spreading across her face. He always had a way of making her happy. “Better now," she responded. "I was pretty tired all day... in a funk I guess.” She looked at the door to the restaurant and back to Caleb. “Ready to eat?” “For sure,” he responded, heading towards the door and opening it for her.

“Thank you,” Rachel said, passing him.

Caleb watched her go by as she continued on the conversation, talking about her day.

She was so pretty... he thought to himself. She had her hair up in a ponytail as she often did, had a choker on, which he thought was sexy, but unusual for her, and wore a dark red, low cut top that subtly accentuated her boobs, with torn blue jeans. The jeans were snug fit and revealed the toned curvature of her thighs and butt, magnificantly.

Rachel turned to find him staring at her ass. “Hey!” “Are you listening to me? You can stare at my ass when I’m playing volleyball.” She winked at him, amused. “Right, sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” He chuckled, following her into the restaurant.

The two continued chatting about the days events over dinner and how oddly tired Rachel had been all day. Volleyball practice was especially difficult in the late afternoon. Usually she was pumped for practice and had a tremendous boost in energy from it, but not today. Caleb had a full day of work and he was just happy to be away from that, and here with Rachel.

Caleb spoke up as they got up to head out. “Hey, how do you feel about vampires?”

“Uhhh...” Rachel replied.

~More flashes. A painful bite that quickly made her go limp with exctasy, the man with fangs caressing her nude body as he pushed himself inside of her, and a drop of his blood falling into her mouth...~.

Like last time, it faded into obscurity, mostly. Vague images and feelings of arousal still remained.

“Odd question... I think I had a drea...”. Rachel stopped, suddenly realizing what she was saying. Caleb responded quickly, “What?"

"Nothing," she replied.

"Did you have a dream about vampires or something?” He jabbed, teasingly, “Ha ha, was it hot?”

Rachel blushed bright pink.

“Ohhh it was... do tell.”. Caleb said, grinning at her playfully.

He grabbed her suddenly, pulling her body against his. Rachel froze as he leaned in seductively to kiss her neck. Caleb whispered into her ear, “Did he take you like this?” He licked her neck softly, then kissed her, sucking a little to give her a hickey. Her short neck hairs stood on end and she shuddered, suddenly pushing him away. “None of your business!” Rachel responded in a firm whisper, but quickly realized that she had been to harsh, and smiled at him teasingly with feigned rejection. “And we’re in public!” She blurted out. "Don't make a scene."

“Oh fine, keep your secrets.” Caleb sighed.

“Anyway, the reason I asked is there’s this new vampire movie out, want to go see it?”

“Sure, good excuse to cuddle,” Rachel replied, grinning. Caleb smiled back, understanding what she really meant.