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Thread: The Chef and the Gangster (Garnet x TheUnknown)

RE The Chef and the Gangster The phrase 'women can be difficult' was not even close to what this little brunette was capable of doing to Drake's sanity. Like any well rounded twenty-six year old straight male, Drake had his fair share of experience with women but he'd had his experience with women in a gang. They knew when to shut up and if they were dealing with someone of particularly high rank they knew that fighting with said man was not going to be a win for them. None of those were the case with this little cast iron wielding chef who'd come out of a restaurant and bashed one of his attackers over the head four days ago. After he'd dealt with the stunned partner of that unfortunate attacker, he had spent the next ten minutes arguing with this woman about not calling the cops. He almost broke her damn phone because apparently ' I don't need an ambulance ' was code for, ' Yeah go ahead and call em '. It was only after she'd turned that deadly hunk of iron his way that he finally just gave in and let her patch him up which again involved a lot of pain his way, this time more physical then mental. He wasn't sure exactly when he'd passed out from the exhaustion of it all, but he did know that he'd fought her tooth and nail the whole time. Now, he was waking up on a random couch, apparently in her home. His right side was bandaged up as was his left cheek. Rolling his jaw to test the flexibility of his injuries he heard a few pops and winced before rolling his bruised shoulders and sighed. Well it wasn't the worst he'd been roughed up and it wouldn't be the last time either. Hearing her chipper yawning voice he looked over and narrowed a pair of ice blue eyes on her as she walked past him and headed to the kitchen. His stomach sure did answer her questions but as he sat there he tested his legs by standing and when he saw that they would support him well enough he reached for his boots. No need. I'm healed. He said as he started to put his boots on. He had no desire to stay here. He needed to get back home for one, take a shower...or a bath to relax his sore muscles and he had to call the boss to let him know that A, he was alive and B, find out what happened with the deal he'd been working on. Drake was a Captain in his gang. High ranking yes but not top dog. He preferred to do things on his own rather than sending some random soldier to go do the job, mainly so he could make sure it was done right the first time. Either way, he had to report in and that wasn't possible with this little chef keeping his ass glued to the couch. The only high light to this morning was seeing one hell of a nice ass parading around as it was encased in a pair of light peach colored shorts.
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RE The Chef and the Gangster Anna started up her coffee maker taking a long breath of the smell to make her up trying to hide a smile at the sound of his hungry stomach. Huh? But you're hungry aren't you? She asked turning around to see him putting on his boots and standing up. Shit hey not again! Squeaked the chef rushing over to him. This wasn't his first escape attempt, in fact the last time he tried to leave she had to catch him before he brained himself of the coffee table. Before then, he had fallen on her . It took her half an hour to squirm from underneath that very muscular body and haul him back to the couch. The brunette held her hand against his chest looking panicked at where he might fall this time when he seemed to just stand there. He wasn't even swaying. Wow you're tougher than I thought. I thought you were going to fall on me again. Laughed Anna still cautiously watching him with her hands still on his chest. He was quiet a bit taller than her, maybe a head so she had to look up at him giving him a perfect view down her tight little top. I guess you are better or something least better than you were. I'm glad. Anna sighed looking genuinely relived before taking a step back. But you shouldn't leave without breakfast. I live close to my restaurant and I don't want to find you passed out. It's bad for business You're not fully healed and staying for breakfast won't cost you anything. she said in a firmer voice resting one hand on her wide hip. Whatever part of her should have been intimated by the bright haired punkish man clearly wasn't doing its job but if she was easy to order around, she probably wouldn't have progressed as a chef. Speaking of which, Anna did want to check back in with her crew soon but getting the stranger feed first was priority. It won't take long and it would make me stop bothering you. She continued with a little grin that seemed a little embarrassed from threatening him with a pan. Either way... I'm going to have some pancakes. I'm Anna by the way. I told you when I got you to my apartment but you were in and out of consciousness. Called the chef turning and walking to the kitchen starting to whip up her batter letting him have a long look at her ass not too aware that her cheeks were on show and were jiggling slightly as she walked. Pancakes were simple and quick even making then from scratch with her equipment. It wasn't long before she had a steaming batch ready sprinkled with powdered sugar, topped with bacon and make syrup. She added a couple bowls of fresh fruit to the table and sat down to tuck in smiling at the result.
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RE The Chef and the Gangster Drake stood there looking at the woman with a raised eyebrow as she spoke about him being tougher than she thought. If she'd taken his top off to patch up his side, which he was assuming she'd done, she should have seen a shit load of knife and bullet scars. That alone should have told her he was tougher than the average man walking down the street. Seasoned gang bangers like himself were a morticians worst nightmare since they had to not only find the cause of death but also document each scar and mark. It was arthritis just waiting to happen. As he looked at her, he did in fact have a good view right down her shirt but he didn't seem affected by that since he wasn't really too fond of the little woman currently keeping him prisoner. When she mentioned food again he sighed heavily. Fine. If it'll get you to get off of my back. He grumbled as he watched her walk towards the kitchen once more. While the sight of her cleavage didn't do much for him, Drake was an avid appreciator of a nice ass and she had one that on any normal day would make him drool. Smirking a bit he shook his head as he carefully walked to the table. Sitting at the table he practically inhaled the food she'd given him simply because he hadn't really eaten anything solid in the last few days and he was in a hurry. Three pancakes down and some fruit for natural energy, then two pieces of bacon. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand he downed his water and stood up. Thanks. For the food and the patch job. Was all he said as he stood up and walked to the kitchen to put his plate in the sink but he'd stood a little too fast and gotten light headed because of it. This caused him to dip forward and while she was at the sink putting her own plate away, his body soon became flush with hers. His hips pressed against that wonderful ass of hers and his chest to her back. Hissing a bit he sighed. Stood up too fast. I'm fine. Growling a bit he put the plate in the sink and stood back up. He needed to get out of this house. He needed a shower and NOW he needed to get laid. Being pressed up against the little fire cracker of a woman was turning him on. Proof he was feeling better anyway, he was just happy he didn't pop a chub, not fully anyway.
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RE The Chef and the Gangster Anna felt proud of herself for not calling him a baby from the way he has reacted to bring taken care of. He had complained about every little thing from her feeding him, he had nearly spilt half his soup trying to feed himself, to not letting him leave till he could stand. Stubborn man...but easy on the eyes. She always had a bit of a thing for tattoos and she had definitely seen quite a few on him between all those scars of his. She wondered how his doctor delt with him or whoever it was that kept this strange man alive. It will. She chirped with a grin. She ate at a slower pace than him but she only had one pancake and a few bits of fruit. She would finish the rest when he left so she could properly appreciate it. Anna swallowed her irritation at how quickly he attacked her food but let it go. He had been in soups and broths for days to help his body recover, she couldn't blame him for diving on something more substantial. Are you going to tell me your name? I've just had to call you purple guy or piercing guy in my head you know. She said finishing her plate and taking it to the sink. She hated bad manners and not introducing yourself was at the top of her list of pet peeves especially when names were so essential for working in the kitchen. Anna needed to know the exact task everyone was one it the kitchen would fall into chaos. You're welcome. Try to get looked over or I'll have to tie you to my bed if you pass out in my alley again. Smiled Anna with a hint of playful teasing in her voice. She had just finished cleaning the syrup off her plate when he was suddenly pressed against her drawing a sudden squeak out of her. Anna had just thought he would skulk straight out the door not crush his hips against her bubble butt. Are you alright? I'm not going to trap you here but don't push yourself. Mumbled the chef in a soft voice unable to stop her ass from tensing up against his crotch. It's alright. It's not like I minded. She replied in what should have been a reassuring tone but changed into a naughty one by the expression on her face. Something about that little blush and the smirk tugging at her lips seemed to tease him as though she was the one who had squished him against the sink. It wasn't her fault that his growl had been right by her ear and had sent a shiver of heat down her spine.
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Drake angled his head a bit and looked at her as she spoke. Even at half of his usual stamina he knew when someone was flirting and when someone was genuinely turned on. The tone to her voice and that little smirk on her lips made him stare at her for a heart beat or so before he decided against it just because of who she was and the fact that he was still a bit beaten up. Pressing his hands into the sink edge he went to stand but as he lifted his upper half off of her his lower half ground against her and that's when he felt her ass tighten up. Stopping mid motion he looked down at her taunt ass and mentally scolded himself. Instead of pulling himself off of her like he'd planned, he moved a strong arm around her smooth stomach and locked her in place. Drake. Pleasure to meet you Anna. Other than helping to clean up breakfast...how should I repay you for the patch job? When I come from a debt must be repaid. He said as he gave another short growl right by her ear and rocked his hips against her ass again, this time making no effort at all to hide the growing column between his legs. His free hand moving so that his hand cupped her chin to force her head to turn and look at him.
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Anna was embarrassed that she hadn't held herself back a little more. The man was still weak for god sake! Plus they weren't on the best of terms she didn't need to be his friend to take care of him. It was just...her body was acting so needy! She hadn't had a decent lay in months with the restaurant taking up all of her time and she doubted she would be getting one anytime soon since her vacation was nearly over. Her boss would be thrilled she hadn't checked in so maybe he would ease off about her relaxing more too. Oh well she could last a bit longer without sex but it was definitely fun to flirt a little if only to tease the purple haired man behind her. Wait... Why had he stopped with his hips against her ass like that? Anna shifted nervously freezing when that just made her round ass rub against his crotch. Anna was midway through apologising when his arm coiled around her stomach cutting off her voice and sending heat rushing to her cheeks. She couldn't move away from him now, not even an inch and the feel of his strong body pressed flush against her wasn't helping her issue of being pent up. Nice to meet you Drake. She said softly afraid to raise her voice worried about what sounds could escape. Like the little mewl that she hoped he didn't notice slipped out at his growl. Her jiggly ass was squashed around the growing bulge in his pants and relaxing just made here more aware of him and she quickly tensed up again. Anna just hoped he wasn't as hyper aware of her movements as she was off his right now. Why was he asking her about repaying her? Didn't he know how dangerous that was? She knew exactly how she would want to be rewarded but she couldn't just tell him that! She didn't help him to get anything in return anyway. What Anna wanted was him to hurry up and fuck her against the sink or bend her over the breakfast table and end her dry spell with his muscular body and that surprising large weapon rubbing between her ass cheeks. Suddenly Drake had hold of her chin and she was made to look up at him straight in the eyes. Anna wasn't the type to just freeze up, but there she be was turning a deep shade of pink rolling her thick rear back against his hips so she wouldn't have to answer him. I-I just wanted to make sure you didn't freeze out there. N-no...no need to thank me. Oh God was she actually stuttering? Still the way her teeth dug into her bottom lip and that look of something raw and hungry in her eyes didn't seem to match up to her trembling voice.
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Drake smiled as he watched and felt how her body was reacting rather than listening to her voice. The look in her eyes, that sweet little mewl she made when she'd felt him wrap his arm around her. The way her ass relaxed only to tighten around him again and roll back to meet his hips. Smiling at her words he moved his hand from her chin and nodded. Fair enough. He said as he backed up off of her. But you're telling me otherwise Anna. He said as he hooked his fingers in the back of her waistband and yanked her shorts right off of those plump ass cheeks of hers. Crouching down behind her he pushed her lower back so that she was bent over the sink and spread those beautiful ass cheeks as he licked his lips. Seeing the pink lips of her smooth sex made him groan as he leaned in and buried his tongue between the slick folds of her sex, lapping his tongue along the pink folds and sucking tightly over her clit. His fingers dug deep into the soft meat of her cheeks, keeping them spread as his tongue expertly teased her pussy to max sensitivity. Stiffening his tongue he even shoved it inside of her to tongue fuck her while he moved his right hand to pinch and stroke her clit. When he pulled his mouth away his chin and lips were glistening from her juices but all he did was yank her shorts all the way off and grip the underside of her left thigh, lifting it up so that her knee was resting on the sink's edge, spreading her legs more so that he had more room to work with. Then his mouth eagerly returned to her pussy, eating her just as viciously as he'd eaten his pancakes.
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Anna's eyes were fixed on him while he gave her that smile that looked infuriatingly knowing on his face so he was about to see the disappointment on her face that she tried to hide as he moved back. The brunette gave a sigh of relief relaxing her body but keeping her grip on the sink tight. It didn't last for long. I don't know what you mea-eep! She tried to reply interrupted by his fingers slipping into her shorts and dragging them off her hips in one quick movement. Anna didn't have time to react before she was shoved forward having to grip the back of the sink while trying to look round. What was he doing?! Her breathing was uneven and her thighs were trembling in anticipation to be touched. Just having his hands sinking into her bubbly ass felt far too good. Damn did she need some relief! F-fuck!' she gasped. His tongue may as well have been electrified, the sensation it sent through her now aching slit made her knees weak. High pitched gasps and breathless little moans were getting dragged out of her mouth by his laps and the agonizing friction his fingers left on her clit. Damn he knew what he was doing. The chef pushed her ass out giving him more room to play with her gushing pussy and feel the slight bounce those full cheeks had against his hands. Drake...oh god... She mewed as her head dipped forward her hair falling messily over her face. Those sucks and laps and pinches were making her whole body flood with heat and had her moaning out the gangster's name. Her hips rocked back and forth wanting to feel more of him when he tongue suddenly pushed between her throbbing walls and made her gasp in delight. It was an effort not to shove him to the ground and sit on that talented mouth but she doubted she would even have the strength if he kept toying with her with such vigor. Anna glanced behind over her shoulder red faced and breathless when he stopped letting her see the need and enjoyment he had put on her face. She wanted to cum so badly. A little squeak jumped out of her as she was made to bend forward in her new position that left her completely exposed to his tongue. Her sex was glistening with her juices and that tight pussy of hers was twitching almost in her desperation for release. The chef cried out when her wishes were granted and Drake attacked her slit making her thighs tense and relax over and over. Fuck. Feels so good! J-just a little more. Mm I want to cum Drake. She growled between clenched teeth. He was just too good at this!
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Drake was on cloud nine as he continued lapping at her weeping folds but as she voiced her desire to cum he stopped his oral torment and moved his mouth to her left ass cheek, biting the soft flesh before he stood up. He didn't even bother removing his pants as that would take too long. He just opened the fly of his jeans and let the thick shaft of his cock slap between her ass cheeks as he stood behind her. His right hand came down firmly on her ass cheek, turning the pale skin a light shade of pink as it made contact, spreading her ass cheek away before he buried all ten inches of his cock to the hilt. Growling into her ear as he was leaned over her he kept his left hand on her thigh, holding it to the counter and using it as leverage while his right hand moved from her ass cheek and moved around to her face, hooking his middle and ring finger into her mouth, giving her tongue something to focus on. Feeling her hot slick walls gripping every inch of his cock he pulled back till only the head of his cock was inside of her then started roughly slamming his hips against her ass cheeks. Each thrust creating a loud slap and the force of his thrust lifting her grounded foot to her tip toes. His fingers in her mouth teased the sensitive buds on her tongue while his chin rest just over her shoulder and his hot pants and growls vibrated right next to her ear. His hips and abs doing most of the work as he drove his cock balls deep with each vicious thrust. Moving his left hand from her thigh, he hooked it under her hip and started to mercilessly stroke her clit while his cock stretched her walls with each thrust and a low growling voice whispered hotly into her ear. Then cum...as much as you want. He demanded as he increased the force of his thrusts.
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Anna was near trembling when his tongue left her slick walls feeling months of tension start rising to the surface like a wave ready to break. That bite to her peach of an ass forced the wanton little chef to moan sharply in surprise and enjoyment pushing her rear against his mouth. It would be hard to miss the way Anna's back arched when he spanked her jiggly ass but it was nothing to the pleasure she felt when he suddenly thrusted balls deep inside of her. Her lips parted to give a high pitched cry but her voice was muffled as his digits running over her wet tongue. Her slippery little muscle rubbed and lapped against his fingertips while his hot breath tickled her skin and made her slit throb around his length. The heat coming off him felt incredible. Gurgled curses filled the kitchen with her moans loving his hard thrusts into her core. It was like he was trying to hammer her straight into the sink and her body was needilly demanding more. His hips slapping against her ass felt so good giving the slutty chef the punishment she wanted. It wasn't as if she found her conquests by dragging beaten up men to her apartment but if this was the result, maybe she should. Growls mixing with moans and the lewd slaps of his cock entering her soaking sex made her worry about her neighbors for a half moment. Who cared? Anna just wanted to get fucked hard. Damn the consequences. Anna standing on the ball of her foot, ass bouncing and slit filled with a stranger's cock lost herself at the harsh but skilled attention to her sensitive bud. Her body didn't need his permission, she had no hope of holding her peak back, but that demand of his had her walls squeezing his rod with such strength that a sharp moan escaped her hot little mouth. Her climax hit her hard forcing her curvy body to be as tense as a bowstring with her head dipped back slightly against his shoulder. His cock was engulfed by her throbbing heat, pleasure rocking through her body as a moan of his name shuddered from her lips. Anna saw white for a moment as her stress melted away and she was left gushing with her squirming tongue flicking against his fingers and hips mindlessly rocking.
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Drake growled as she came, rolling and gyrating his hips against her ass cheeks to keep himself completely sheathed inside of her and when she seemed to loosen up a bit he pushed his fingers deeper into her mouth and teased her tonsils for a moment before pulling the slick digits out of her mouth and using that slick saliva of hers he moved his hand and teased the tight pucker of her anus. Keeping his mouth by her ear as he chuckled a bit. Who'd of thought that you needed to get boned this badly? Though I'm not a vanilla sex kinda guy. He said as he slowly worked his two saliva coated fingers into the tight pucker of her ass while his cock soon started shoving in and out of her pussy once more. As his cock plowed inside of her vaginal walls, his fingers teased the tight sensitive walls of her ass and the other hand worked her clit. His goal was sensory over load. Making her mind go blank. Many women didn't get to experience it as the man was so focused on himself but Drake was more focused on giving her that eye rolling, toe curling orgasm that had her limp and 'well fucked'. Pinching the tight bud of her clit he started rubbing it faster, pressing firmly so that the tight bud was getting constant attention as he plowed inside of her over and over again. His breathing was harsh and labored now as he himself was getting close to his own release but he was holding back as much as he could to give her one last orgasm. Angling his hips so that his cock dragged along her g-spot with each thrust and sank in deep enough to kiss her cervix at the peak of each thrust. Keeping his fingers hooked and locked in her ass he leaned into her ear. Want to cum again? I want to hear you say it. Tell me you want to cum again. He groaned as he shoved his fingers deeper into her ass and pinched her clit a little harder.