Lovely Nights (W.I.P)
Like many work nights this one was another long haul of a shift. The hours weren't that bad it was just dealing with so many others hour after hour. He was always a bit too shy for having a social job but it was good enough to keep him. Walking into the back alley to start his way back home, he always took the back entrance so the people at the front desk wouldn't try to hold him for long then his shift. Blinking a bit as the evening sun beat down on his office set eyes. Soon they adjusted and he was on his way back home and this of course meant a short stop at his favorite bar for a drink or two. Just down the road from on his apartment was a small gay bar. His guilty pleasure you could say since not very many people knew that he went to such a bar on his spare time. He was always worried about what others would think at his work or those close. It was at this point a stupid fear with how the world was changing yet he couldn't shake it. Still that worry never stopped him. So after he parked his car in the drive way and setting his work pack down inside the small apartment we snatched up a pretty packed backpack and headed back out towards the bar. With a quick turn of the key the door was again locked and his skin got to soak up a bit and f the rays as he walked. It was just the start of summer and even in the usually rainy state it was dry and just a bit too warm for his taste, maybe high eighties.
It did not take him much time at all before he was showing his ID to get into the bar. He had been there so often now days that the bouncer just waved him passed the rest. The music was very loud as always with most bars but since this one had a bit of a dance scene the music was always good. Finding himself a bartender and getting himself a vodka with orange juice to sip at as he found himself a vacant spot at a table. Slipping his bag off to set beside him as his eyes scanned the dance crowd. Loving to look but far to shy to ever ask any of those he had been attracted towards. It was much cooler in the club then outside but his mind was still hot from the view. After a few minutes he finished the last swallow of his drink, setting the glass down to pick up his bag again. Slipping from the seat to head towards one of the bathrooms now that he had gotten some time to get out of works head space. Finding a empty stall to occupy for his change, change of clothing anyways.
Sighing happily to himself as he slowly slipped down his pants from his slender frame. Just unbuttoning the pants was enough to let them fall to the floor. He sat on the toilet seat to get them off his feet. Having to take off his current tennis shoes to get the pants away, taking his socks away in the same motions. Now sitting half naked in the stall while pulling out some clothes to make room for him to shove the old clothes into the pack. Taking a short moment to look himself over and couldn't help but smile to the sight. It wasn't like he was a bad looking guy, he did make sure to keep his looks up at least a little bit. Pull in out a pair of short heels and knee high socks and setting the shoes in the floor and the socks in his lap. The socks were nothing special just black and white stripes. Pulling them up over his smooth legs till they cover most of his legs. He had already had a pair if jail bird panties on that held his butt nicely to a bubble and the front of them had different kind of bubble as they hide the flesh beneath. Next came the skirt, it was down to just above his knees. It was black and matched the style he enjoyed, a more Gothic styling, around the hem was a lace. Lastly for the clothing he slipped over a tight fitting t-shirt that had some image on the front of some chibi horsemen. Leaving the stall as he adjusted a long haired red wig and made sure his hair was hidden. Looking into the mirror to put on his make up, it was nothing heavy just lipstick and eye liner mostly. Putting everything back into the bag before leaving the bath room all dressed up. Not very many people at the bar knew who he was but many more knew who 'she' was and soon she was greeted by those regulars that she had gotten to know. Smiling and greeting them back, giving out hugs and kisses to cheeks. Soon being given a drink when she had gone to sit in her spot again. Every now and then someone would try to pull her out to the dance floor with small pleads.
Most of them would just leave after a little, but one voice slipped beside her at the table "Molly! Molly! C'mon now you just gonna sit alone again for tonight?" Almost pushing her over out of the chair to give a hug. The patron was a bit tipsy which was normal at a place like this. The huger was a now closer friend, they had met when she first started to show up.
Molly got the other boy back into his own seat before replying the she could in the noisy club, "Fine you can keep me company no reason to drink alone, right?" They had been satisfied with this answer, "So c'mon then hun, go get use some drinks, you already know my taste." Giving them a little extra cash to pay for the multiple drinks her friend would get. Watching as he went to order them drinks, her friend watched back now and then while waiting for the drinks to be made. His name was Shuandi though it was most likely a cover name like Molly' s. Shaundi was not a cross-dresser but admired Molly for doing it. Ever since the first day he had been met molly he was hitting on her subtly even though Molly could tell. It was a slight problem cause Molly would insist that she wasn't into guys but just loved the fit of the clothing. Like that would stop a determined man when he had a beauty on his mind.
Enjoying the music as Shaundi came back with the drinks, setting them in the proper spot for Molly. From then the night went on like one might expect on a normal bar night out. They caught up on daily events and small bickering issues of work. At one point, after several more screwdrivers, Shaundi took Molly by the arm to pull her onto the dance floor for a couple songs. A few friends appeared and dissapeared as the night went on late, they would all dance and get at least a drink then. By the end of the night Molly was a bit passed tipsy. Shaundi had been trying to take advantage of this all night, slipping her another drink as the last would empty. He would try to slid a hand up her thigh when they dance which would quickly be batted away, followed with a comment on how she felt about it. This at the end of the night had stopped, she had enough alcohol in her to skew her senses, no longer having denial in her mind. Forgetting that her needs didn't meet with his yet now she welcomed the slightly grope in dance. Not much longer and the bar was going to close so the two started towards Molly's place with it being so close. Hugging on one another as they laughed and sang the way home. After a song or two, Shaundi stopped to pull Molly in closer, sliding his arms around her waist, smiling as he just as suddenly grabbed her was suddenly moving in to press his lips to hers. Yet when he expected to feel the smooth liquor flavored lips but instead felt the smooth skin of a cheek. Having her head turned just slightly before they had connected, still embarrassed and shy about what he wanted. Pulling away slightly to take a look and asked he simply, "Why not?" Shaundi knew Molly claimed to not like men but he knew deep down she would if she let it happen. As he waited for her answer just locking his arms around her letting the night air cool them off.
She looked up to him with a bright flare of blush on her face, looking to him and the floor in thought for a answer. With the booze in her blood and changing how she thought she could not think of a answer. So giving him the only thing she could at this point was the kiss she just denied, a small peck of a kiss at first. You know... But then it makes my heart skip when you dance and we get close.. I deny the feeling that is sparking up.." Trailing of some as she thought more but this continued to be a issue. Shaundi laughed a little and just went to give her another kiss, as he closed his eyes though he noticed she had gotten heavier in his arms. Holding her up even as he leaned heavily against him now as his eyes opened to see she had passed out standing up. It made him just stutter out sounds of amazement at her. With a heavy sigh as he carried her the last bit to her house, trying to wake her some once they arrived but had to pat her down to get the keys from her only to find they had been in her backpack. Missing the key hole a couple times as they multiple knobs wavered in his vision before getting it to grind into place among the tumblers. Slowly he got Molly into her house and onto a couch with a bit of a pant since she in her drunken passed out state she managed to try pushing out of his grip in some dream. Sitting at her feet to remove the heeled shoes and the socks that covered to her knees. Now he was rather unsure of what to do but then again his mind had several ideas of what he could do, it made him smile to himself as the thoughts sank in. Slipping over to shut the door almost forgetting it before a breeze had rolled in with the fresh nights air. Shaundi couldn't help himself now though with nothing to really stop him, he sat back at her feet again, taking them to rubs on the soft skin. Even in her sleep she would make sounds of content as his fingers pressed into the nerves and muscles. With a sly smirk he worked his hands over her legs at first in a massaging motion. This soon turned into a bit of a sensual touch as his fingers turned up her shirt to show off the silken skin of her stomach letting him see how well her body was cared for. As finger tips tingled along her skin his lips descended to her waist to leave small kisses on the smoothed skin. Letting his eyes flicker up as she would let out soft noises of delight in a worry he would wake her. It was clear though she was far to gone to be woken so easily from such small act of affection and hopefully at this point she would accept this. Shallow breaths were all that really came from Molly as she laid in a unconscious state as he made her dreams take other turns.