..::Long Black Coat::..

Setting: Deserted New York Street; Music Video-Style.

[RATED: PG for Mild Sexual Content]

Long Black Coat

Black suit, a black vest, no tie, collar undone and a long black coat. He's walking along what resembles a New York street with steamy potholes, haze and dreary weather with a light mist in the air. Brick buildings and a factory building here and there. As mysterious music plays, he's walking in the street, on the right side, in slow motion. He's walking away from you. You're the camera's eye. He turns, slowly, to his left and looks back. His coat is open and flows gracefully in the wind. He raises his eyes first and then his head to meet your gaze and he's still walking. He grins an evil, sly grin and waves his hand for you to catch up to him. He turns back around and continues walking away from you. His movement goes into fast-motion as he turns right, into an alley.

You walk forward, getting closer and closer to the alley. You reach it. You turn the corner. He's standing with his back against the right-side wall. His right knee is bent and his foot is back against the wall. His head is turned to face you, and his head is slightly down while his eyes are fixed on you. His hands are in his coat pockets. He uses his foot to push himself off the wall and he turns to face you. He's standing there with his legs slightly apart, in a casual stance. Hands still in his pockets. Both of you are in view now. He's on the right and you're nearly twelve feet away on the left, at the end of the alley. Still smiling, he nods in a way to suggest that you come closer.

Without thought, you do as he wishes. In the blink of an eye, without you doing any walking, you appear inches in front of him. His hands are removed from his pockets, and come to rest on your hips. His eyes go from your gaze, down to your lips and back up to meet your gaze, once again. You close your eyes as his face nears yours, and you feel his lips on your mouth. His tongue parts your lips and enters your mouth, exploring deeply and passionately. He pulls away and smiles softly at you. As if hypnotized, you have no control over yourself.

You reach your hands up and run them through his hair at the back of his head. Your foreheads rest against each other as you stare into each other's eyes. He tightens his grip on your hips, and pulls you closer against him. You give him a gentle kiss on the lips and then leave a trail of light kisses along his neck, letting your tongue slip its way along the trail. You get to his ear and nibble it playfully. He tilts his head to the other side to give you easy access. You use your hand to push his collar away, and you begin sucking gently on his neck. He lets out a quiet moan as you continue to leave your mark.

Soon after, he carefully leads you around so your back is to the wall. He presses his body against yours, kissing your neck, the way you did his only moments earlier. His hands make their way down to your hands, and your fingers lock together as he nips at your neck. You long to hear his voice, but he says nothing. The silence makes the moment even more intense. He nuzzles his face in your hair, and then brings his lips back up to yours, giving you a deep, seductive kiss.

One of his hands releases yours and he brings it up to brush your cheek. The kiss ends and he lighty runs his finger along your lower lip. You open your mouth, slightly, to allow his finger access, and he takes the invitation. You begin sucking on his finger, as your grip tightens on his other hand. Your free hand runs up the back of his jacket and grabs onto his clothing as you continuously run your tongue around his finger. The look in his eye lets you know he's enjoying it. He slowly removes his finger from your mouth and traces your lips with it. You go to speak, but he places his finger in the centre of your lips, to silence you. He tilts his head, smiles and winks. Then he gives you a small, tender kiss. You close your eyes, and open them only to find that he's gone.

You run to the end of the alley and look in all directions, but he's nowhere to be found. A large building, up ahead, has a billboard that catches your eye. The image? That very man in the black coat.

The End

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