Thread: Wandering in the Night [RA and Chanti]

I wasn't sure if you would have eaten yet or not. Leah said it so simply, as if it were completely normal. But this was the first time Blaine had met for a session and was then greeted by a meal. It was sweet of Leah. Usually, especially with the nervous beginners, things went one of two extremes sometimes they would already be in some state of semi-dressed, wanting to jump into it to get it over with. The other type would nervously shift and eye him up, clinging to their clothes like Blaine was some predator ready to shred them up at a moment's notice. He paused for only a moment at the invitation to food. The strap on his backpack slid off his shoulders, and Blaine gently propped it against a wall. I am a little hungry, Blaine admitted with a smirk. And that cake looks amazing. That's how he ended up on one of the stools, watching Leah as she moved about her kitchen with grace and confidence. Blaine hardly paid any attention to the drunken singing in the hallway, or the occasional footsteps that one could hear overhead. Instead, his eyes followed Leah watching her as she lifted the chicken out of the oven, the pride clear in her eyes as she neatly cut the bird up. Blaine couldn't quite tell what he enjoyed seeing more. Leah looked to be the most relaxed and natural as she set up the food, giving him the sense that the meal was going to be every bit of delicious as it looked. But of course, he also couldn't help but admire how her perky breasts swayed and moved with her, nipples pressed against the fabric. Another smirk twitched at his lips, but Blaine merely reached for his fork so he could take his first bite. Even though it wasn't a surprise, Blaine's eyebrows flew up as he chewed and swallowed. This is amazing. The vegetables were cooked to perfection, and the chicken was juicy and just right. As he ate, his eyes occasionally flicked to the young woman sitting next to him, amused whenever their glances happened to meet. With a good meal and pretty company, Blaine was more than content their meeting was off to a good start, which gave him further hope that they would make for a good match. Blaine let the conversation idle as he transferred himself from chicken to cake, tasting with a renewed sense of amazement. In all his life, he hardly had any memories of his mother or father in the kitchen - no one he knew could cook like this. He was halfway through his slice of cake when Leah spoke, asking him a question about the night. Immediately, Blaine chuckled and turned to look at the younger woman. Yes, he said simply, and then made a point of taking another bit of the cake, pausing long and hard. While he wasn't in his Dom mode, as he colloquially called it, it provided a good opportunity to do a small bit of coaching by using the silence. But after a moment he said lightly, I do have something planned. Before we get started though, I want to make sure we have a safe word. I don't think you'll get anywhere near needing it tonight, Blaine added quickly, holding Leah's gaze steadily, But we should both know what that word is. Have you thought of one? There was also something else Blaine wanted to ask. Wrapped up in the thought of the first session and the food and seeing Leah again made him miss the occasional night-light plugged into the wall, or the lamps strategically set around the apartment. He asked more as a polite gesture for their first session together. Also, I know you had mentioned leaving the lights on - which is still fine. But would you be okay with a blindfold for a bit? A gleam of excitement danced in his eyes as he looked at Leah. The first session for him was a lot like popping in his favorite movie of course, he knew the general plot and how things were supposed to play out. But every time, there was always something he didn't notice before to spark a new thought, idea, and appreciation for the piece as a whole. First-timers for subbing particularly brought that out for Blaine, and he was eager to feel that again. The connection and power that came from teaching someone to submit to him. The rewards that came from when they did , and found something new for themselves. Suddenly, Blaine was no longer thinking of the cake his fork was abandoned on the plate as his shoulders turned towards Leah, facing her. We can get started whenever you're ready.