In a dark alley

I looked at Raphael from the balcony. He smiled and waved as if this was something normal in our relationship. I hung up the phone and hurried down the stairs. My heart raced as I reached the front door of the building, excitement and fear mixed inside me. I saw Raphael and Fabian interacting. I didn't know why they were hostile towards each other, but it was obvious that they already had a history and didn't get along.

I was still dressed in the flowery dress I wore for my date with Mason, which wasn't my typical outfit, and I knew Raphael would notice. I went out the door after pulling myself together, I needed to ask Raphael some difficult questions, which Fabian didn't want to answer. But, when I saw Raphael in uniform, all my strength disappeared.

It was the first time I'd seen him in his work clothes, a navy blue jumpsuit with the big rescue symbol on the back. Raphael turned around and seemed surprised to see me. He looked me up and down and smiled, covering his mouth, but it was clear in his eyes that he was enjoying himself.

I crossed my arms, making my breasts protrude even more from the generous neckline of my dress, drawing Raphael's attention, who immediately became embarrassed and looked away.

"Didn't you have a simpler outfit to wear? Did you have to go downstairs wearing this tiny piece of cloth?" His face was very red, so I couldn't resist and decided to tease him a little.

"Don't you like it? I've decided to change my look," I said, moving closer and leaning my body forward so that my breasts were in full view. Raphael growled and pulled off his jacket, throwing it over my shoulders.

"Whether I like it or not isn't important. Just don't show off for any man to stare at you like that." Raphael held the jacket closed under my chin and watched me for a long time without saying anything.

It was strange, but I could see a certain sadness in Raphael's eyes at that moment. I thought he might have lost another patient, but this pain seemed different, deeper. I reached over and touched his face. Raphael closed his eyes and turned his face to my hand, kissing my palm. He was flushed and when he looked at me, I saw the inner battle he was fighting, I could tell because I was fighting one myself.

Feeling Raphael's warmth made me question everything I was doing and who I was becoming to achieve my goals. These questions made me feel weak and powerless, something I never wanted to feel again, but I couldn't stay away from him, I wanted him as much as I wanted Fabian and it was driving me crazy.

Thinking about Fabian reminded me that I needed to ask Raphael a lot of questions, so I took his hand and led him to an alley in the street behind Fabian's building. This place was isolated, no one went there because it was too narrow, with no doors or windows, just a big mistake by a contractor. The space between me and Raphael was almost non-existent, so I had to raise my face to see him.

"I have questions and you're going to answer them," I said, tapping my finger on Raphael's chest. "First, I want to know where you and Fabian know each other from." Raphael smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close and gluing our bodies together. "Wait a minute!" I said, pushing him away, but he didn't let go.

"I was so surprised to see you in that place, but I was also happy," he said against my neck, making me stop struggling.

"What are you talking about? You said yourself that we might bump into each other because you're living in the lodgings," I said, feeling my face getting hot.

Raphael's arms squeezed me tighter and I could feel his arousal against my leg. When he sank his face into the curve of my neck and took a deep breath, every hair on my body stood on end and I had to bite my lip to hold back the moan that formed. I needed to keep my head on straight, I had a lot of questions and I wouldn't allow Raphael to get off the subject either.

"Why do you and Fabian seem to hate each other so much? What happened between you?" I asked, but my voice was only a whisper, wavering as Raphael dragged one of his hands under the light fabric of my dress and squeezed my ass hard.

"Your skin is so hot," Raphael said, then trailed his tongue down my neck to my ear, nibbling on it.

"Ah, Raphael. Wait a minute." I tried to say, holding onto his shoulders, trying to stand up as his sly fingers slid under my panties and began to penetrate my already wet pussy.

"Are you turned on by us being in this alley?" Raphael pulled away a little and looked into my eyes. "Or is it because it's the first time you've seen me in this uniform?" He pulled down the front zipper with his free hand, revealing a white shirt underneath and nothing else.

Raphael released me for a moment to take off his overalls, exposing his erect cock. I licked my lips eagerly, wanting to taste his semen, but Raphael stopped me. He turned me onto my back, pinned my hands to the wall, lifted my dress, and sensually pulled my panties down to my knees. Raphael's hand went up my arm, over my shoulder, and down my back. His penis was resting on my buttocks as he moved slowly back and forth in a tantalizing and stimulating way. He then withdrew and, a moment later, I felt Raphael's tongue on my pussy.

"Raphael, your tongue is so hot," I said and bit my lips once again, trying to keep quiet as several people passed by in front of the alley, unsuspecting of what was happening at that moment.

"Your pussy is swollen," he rubbed his fingers over me, spreading the wetness and then penetrating me. "And so tight, it's sucking my fingers so hard."

My legs were already weak, I could barely stand, so my panties came off, Raphael turned me around and lifted me with ease. I wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. Raphael took my lips in his in a feverish kiss, my body and mind were numb with the stimulation and pleasure that was growing inside me. I rubbed my pussy against his cock, fitting it into my entrance. Raphael pulled away for a second and stared at me. He seemed to want to tell me something, but just as I was about to question him, I felt his cock invade me all at once.

"Oh, that's it. Your pussy is squeezing me too hard," he said, sinking his face into my neck.

Raphael pulled down the neckline of my dress with his teeth and started sucking on one nipple, then the other, while thrusting hard into me. My back was against the wall. Raphael put his arms under my knees, exposing me even more and going deeper inside me. At that moment, I no longer cared whether anyone heard me or not, the pleasure was so great that I was screaming, begging for more.

"That's it, you're so deep and so hard. That's incredible," I said as Raphael growled against my breast.

I was put down once again, Raphael wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted one of my legs, then started thrusting harder again. I had no strength left as he continued, insatiable, pounding deep into my pussy until I held onto his arms, digging my nails into his flesh, and came in a way that had never happened before.

"Damn it! Savannah, you're sucking me too hard." Raphael came inside me, spilling his hot cum all over my pussy.

I was barely able to stand, Raphael hugged me lovingly, kissing my cheek as he arranged me as best he could with just one hand. My mind was spinning, numbed by orgasm, when Raphael caught me off guard.

"Savannah, will you come home with me?" he said, his face flushed.

"What?" I asked, confused, not fully understanding what he had said.

"I want you to move back in with me."