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Sweet Lady (BassEXE x Yoshie)

BassEXE

Supernova
Joined
Feb 14, 2013
Location
America
Jake Blaze sighed as he walked into the kitchen to fix dinner. Not that it would be anything spectacular. Jake was a handsome young man of twenty years, sporting flame red hair that was mid-neck length, and ice blue eyes. He was six feet tall, with a thin, muscular build from working out. His current outfit consisted of jeans, white sneakers, a brown belt, a red t-shirt, and he was always seen outside of the house with his trademark black leather jacket. He was an unabashed video game fanatic, but wasn't labeled an otaku. He had a fairly good job, went to college, and worked out. All in all, he had a pretty good life.

Except...having a lover. He had never been seen as date-worthy in high school, and had suffered through loneliness for years. Things didn't get any better when SHE moved in next door. He sighed as he looked out the kitchen window at the neighboring house as he made a turkey sandwich, mayo and mustard as the only condiments. That minx should be coming home soon.....
 
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5 bedrooms 3½ bathroom, two car garage town-home. No children, a butler whom everyone thinks is her husband and money in the bank. She was an upstanding citizen, paid her mortgage, car note and taxes on time. Tall, reaching 5’ 10 in height and that was without heels on; long black onyx hair, gold eyes, her original eye color was red. No one really saw her with gold eyes, she had retired them back then when she was Red Ruby. Yes, she was known for those bright red orbs of lust. One stare would have a man on his knees worshiping that hourglass figure of hers. She was a dominatrix able to bend any man to her will and if looks could kill she’d been on death row.

She owned a Rolls Royce, she was a club owner and she held herself well. At the age of 33 she was in her prime, she had money in the bank, she had power from every committee in the community and she had the respect of the whole city. She loved where she lived, the people where friendly, the atmosphere was positive and the best part was, no one knew her secret. Behind this passive, play by the rules exterior was a black panther, a rebel, a temptress who’s only goal is to make you come and come some more. She was an Amazon goddess, her long legs led up to her thighs and those hips of hers, a man could get lost in those hips as soon as he could stop staring at the eyes. Her past was what she was running from, she was a porn star, and not just one of those regular run-of-the-mills go go girls, no she was bigger than Karen Stephens.

Her videos were never nasty or distasteful. They were just the opposite; she brought out a certain sophistication to the adult entertainment industry, only dealing with those who had fame, fortune, something to offer her in turn for her services. Back then it was a living, a means to make money, a means to keep change in her pocket and not nickel and dimes either. A stack was her spending money for the weekend and it wasn’t just on her Johnnie Walker Blue label either, although the car and bar stayed full of the Scotch Whiskey.

She was coming from one of the meetings for Neighborhood watch, one of the old ladies from the committee Mrs. Jones had been complaining about the streets were not safe. She apparently watched too much television seeing as the only thing their community was plagued with was paranoid people like herself. Nothing bad ever happened in this small town. They recycled every Wednesday trash went out every Friday. The streets were clean, the houses were clean, and people came and went as they pleased. No one questioned anything that was out of the confines of their little gated community, nothing that would lead to suspicion of Winry Seduction.
 
Jake let out another sigh, fishing out a small bag of pretzels, and yet another bag of grapes before sitting down to eat. Winry.....That was her name. It took one glance. ONE glance, and he was spellbound. That gorgeous ebony hair, her eyes, her body, those hips. Oh Lord those HIPS. Jake blushed brightly, feeling a lump forming in his pants at the mere thought of those gorgeous hips. As he took a bite of his sandwich, he looked longingly at Winry's abode, sighing again. He was lovesick, yessiree. But why would someone of her stature love or even pay attention to him? He was a middle class nobody, a fact that took him years to accept.


As he finished his dinner, he frowned. He was gonna have to take care of his "little" problem. He washed his plate, put it up, and headed upstairs. He laid on the bed and unzipped his pants.
 
Before walking in the house she saw what looked like mail. It was addressed to the house next door. She paused and then looked over, this had been going on for at least a week now. The mailman was fucking up, seemingly he was either dyslexic or he was doing this shit on purpose. She bent over legs straight and picked up the mail… there was a couple of bills and then a gamer magazine and it featured, her? She remembered something about them putting her in a new car game. She smiled, it looked like her but the breasts were ungodly large. No one would notice right? She shook it off and went over to the next yard and the mailbox was already full so she had no choice but to knock on the door. Waited and then knocked again.
The clothes that she had on, the long black dress, the slit going up to her thigh and her breasts perfectly lifted she thought nothing of it and sighed.
 
Jake silently swore and zipped his pants back up. He stood up and walked down the stairs. "I'm coming!" He shouted. He facepalmed, remembering to grab his mail. A sigh of relief emerged as his lump had vanished. He brushed a hand through his hair before opening the door. What awaited him made his heart race. "W-W-Winry! H-H-H-Hi...." He stammered. The goddess he admired from afar was standing at his doorstep! "(dammit, Jake, don't freaking stutter!)" He thought to himself, smiling at the woman in front of him. "S-So, what brings you here?" He asked his neighbor.
 
She smiled at the flamed hair boy and winked. The mail in her left hand she touched his face. “You’re mail, it always ends up on my steps. I do not know if its purposely or if it’s a mistake but I live 666 and you live 664 and maybe the mailman has issues with numbers but here is your mail.” She handed him the bills first and then she handed him the gamer magazine. Her fiery red eyes stared into his blue sea eyes and she smirked as she looked down.

“Um… you didn’t button your jeans Innocent.” Giggling she stared back into his eyes. “I see you probably just came from the bathroom and I didn’t mean to be a bother but I had to deliver this sense the person that gets paid to deliver it apparently does not do his job. Well… anyway I am Seduction may I have your name?” She said leaning against the doorway.
 
Jake blushed fiercely, when she pointed out his button wasn't done. His skin tingled when she touched his face. "Y-Yeah. Th-thanks." He smiled shyly. "M-My name is Jake. Jake Blaze." He said softly.

(gah...so tired. Can't post long ones. I'll get back to it, okay?)
 
“Blaze, Well Mr. Jake Blaze you seem like an okay kid.” She touched his flame hair and gave him a smirk. “I just wanted to deliver your mail and well if something else comes up I will be knocking at your door soon enough. If you need anything just ask, be happy to help out a neighbor in need ya know?” She giggled as she moved pass him to the outside she waved again and started on her way back to her door; those hips of hers teasing him, giving him a show to that ass of hers jiggling when she walked away. She bent over, legs straight, and picked up her paper and gradually got back up and waved to him with the paper in her hand and headed into the house.
 
It was all Jake could do not to get hard again as he helplessly stared at her swaying, jiggling ass. He then spoke. "H-Hey! M-Maybe....you could come hang out sometime?" He asked nervously, thankful she was at her house, for he was hard again. "(Please say yes. Please say yes...)" He thought to himself as he awaited her response. His heart was racing, his cheeks tingling, a blush straight across them.
 
Was he asking her out? Was he wanting to see her again? She smiled to herself as she puts the paper down and then walks back outside and approaches the gate that divided her part of the lawn and his. “Are you asking me out Blake?” She didn’t wait for an answer she just spoke again. “If you wish to see me again Innocent how about a simple knock on my door?” She made a knocking gesture with her hand and leaned over the gate, her breasts amplified on the fence. “Well see you around Pyro.” She gave him a nickname. The first step to her liking him.
 
"P-Pyro?" Jake blushed brightly. "O-Okay. I-I'm working tomorrow, but I'll come over Saturday. Is that okay?" He asked shyly, his eyes uncontrollably ogling her luscious melons. "I...I could make dinner if you like...." He added. He couldn't stop staring at her heavenly figure. He was innocently spellbound, and he wasn't aware that could be easily taken advantage of by any woman.
 
She gave a forlorn expression and then smiled. “Sure… that would be nice, I hardly get a chance to eat something home cooked so this would be a welcomed change. Saturday, okay I will clear my schedule and then after that I can give you some time that afternoon. Besides, It’d be nice to have company for once in a while. I will see you then.” She said opening her mail and looking at the bills and things about the office. She shuffled through the mail and then nodded towards Blake. “Kay Pyro, need anything else you know where I live…”
 
Jake nodded. "O-Okay..." He walked inside and sighed. "Oh God. Why is this happening? Why do I love someone I can't have?" He blushed and headed upstairs to his room. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants again before laying down on the bed, unaware his window was able to be looked through. He pulled down his underwear. "Wh-what I wouldn't give to be loved by such a vixen..." He muttered.
 
The door closed and she traveled upstairs to the top of the house She opened the attic and headed upstairs. Once she was up there she looked out of her window that was positioned so that she could see directly into his bedroom window. She smiled and looked around the room to all the paintings, all the drawings and photos and she touched the sculpture she was working on. “No, my dear Pyromaniac you have no idea what I want to do to you… I want you to worship me and only me. I want to hear you scream “Mistress.” Saturday was coming soon, it was only Thursday and that meant that Friday was her time to get ready. “This.” She swore to herself “Will be the best night of your life…”
 
After about ten minutes of working on himself, Jake had finally finished, pulling his pants back up. He was breathing hard. "Hahhh.....hahhh....why can't I have her....to love...to hold....to kiss...." He whispered, his breath evening out. He had no idea of her plans for him, how she was going to taint his mind with the joys he had never experienced. Something that the cheap act he had committed paled in comparison to. He went to the bathroom and washed his hands, sighing. After he finished, he turned on his 3DS for a while.
 
Friday was another work week and for Winry it was something that she had come to expect so after her ordeal at the nightclub shed figured that she’d come home and just water her garden. Since it was way beyond three am there would be no one around to talk about her attire. So, naturally she came outside with her lilac colored lingerie see through pajamas on. Watering her garden besides working and drinking her favorite Johnnie Walker was something that she liked to call a normal hobbie. She looked around the neighborhood, there was no one in sight thankfully and now that she was almost finished it would soon be time to go in and unwind with a quick glass or four of her favorite drink.
 
Jake was driving home, in good spirits. He had succeeded in getting a raise, and he was heading home to play the new Fire Emblem game. As he pulled in he saw Winry. His jaw dropped. "Wh-what is she wearing?!" He stammered, blushing brightly.
 
She bent over to water the roses and then the tulips, legs straight her ass displayed for any and all to see. She liked being this free, the feel of the night breeze to hear the birds chirping and to see that it was almost time for the sun to come up. Yes, this night could not be ruined… until. Her vision was obscured from the headlights that had just pulled up. She slipped and then instead of watering the garden she ended up watering herself instead. The cold water splashed on her breasts as she jumped to try to get it off. Luckily it was water and not juice otherwise her once non tarnished lingerie would now be ruined. She glared at the man behind the wheel but the windows were tinted and she could not see. It was also dark and Winry wore glasses so she was as blind as a bat anyway.

“What the hell do you think you are doing? Do you have any idea what time it is and you come disturbing the peace with your highbeams on! Highbeams are meant for the roads dumbass! This is a community!” She fussed at the man about to get out the car.
 
Jake stepped out of the car, turning it off. "Oh God! Winry! I'm so sorry!" Jake's eyes then widened. A blush spread across his face. "Dammit. I'm so sorry." He tried not to stare at her breasts.
 
“What do you think you are doing? Why are you out here so late? And turn your damn car off its drawing attention and I certainly do not need that right now seeing as though what I am wearing.” She glared at him and pointed at the car in disdain. “Either park that thing in the garage or by the tree…” She paused and finally turned the water hose off. It was getting later and she wasn’t supposed to be out here this long. What was this boy up too?
 
Jake sighed and hung his head. "Okay. I'm sorry." He trudged off, getting back in the car and driving it into the garage. He felt utterly foolish. He walked inside, thinking his chance of dinner with her the next day was completely annihilated.
 
Winry wasn't angry with him, she was just upset about the whole noise at 3am. Afterall, she didn't want to draw anymore attention to her that the media had already did. She thought about it and went up to him, her perfume so close to him now if he was sniffing he could smell it. She placed her hands on her hips and then moved closer. "Look, I'm sorry, I was only saying that it was quiet bright and well seeing as though what I am wearing, just be a little more courteous next time alright?" She touched his face and gave him a shy smile. "I'll go in the house to unwind okay, you do the same, your eyes look tired." She walked away from him, her hips swaying; tempting him, seducing him with their voluptuousness. Before reaching the door she turned back making sure that he and everything else was okay. Then nodding her head she went in the house.

(OOC: I am going to need you to at least gimme more than one line. I's making me feel some kinda way that I am taking my time to write a paragraph or two and you are just halving my work.)
 
(OOC: Thank you. I know I'm not as experienced as I should be. I'll keep trying harder.)

Jake's eyes widened when he smelled her perfume. "Uh....I...I...O-okay..." He blushed brightly and watched her walk off. His innocent mind allowed him to stare longingly at her swaying, teasing hips. His jaw dropped, his eyes roving over every contour and curve of her body. He then pulled himself together, walking back into the house. After he showered he proceeded to brush his teeth and hop into bed, closing his eyes and sighing longingly. He soon drifted off into sleep. His dreams were quite vivid that night. They began with Winry trapping him in a passionate, steamy kiss. As she reached lower and lower, his mind finally cut the dream off, having gone unconscious.
 
She watched as he got undressed in his room, for a young boy he was fit and athletic. His hair standing straight up, she wondered if he would ever let it touch his face, his eyes, those longing eye of his were more active than ever. She had been fantasizing about him, she wanted to do so much to him. She wanted to wrap her legs around him and have him call her Mistress. Yes, she liked to be dominate. She wanted him to call her name, to make him beg her to stop. She licked her lips before her fantasies made her hard to control. Once he turned the lights out she started to close the blinds to her house.

“Good night my Innocent… we are going to have fun tomorrow…” She smiled.
 
Jake woke up with morning wood, causing him to groan in frustration. He stood up, however, excited for his dinner with Winry that night. He began to talk to himself. "Hmm. Maybe I should grill something? Or maybe pasta? That's an easy dish." He shrugged and walked downstairs to eat breakfast. After making some waffles, he decided to go for his daily jog. He got in some work out clothes and sneakers before stepping outside. As he stretched, he looked over at Winry's house. "Maybe I'll bring a movie over." He mumbled, beginning to jog. He put earbuds in and turned on his iPod for some music.
 
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