Exton

Ike watches everyone leave the bar. Patti and Monty are almost done cleaning up and she drops a few coins in the jukebox. Looking through the selection, Ike chooses some songs with enough beat for dancing. One hand to her belly, the other in the air, she begins to move her hips, swaying to the beat.

Patti waves and Ike nods, then closes her eyes, losing herself into the music. She never hears him, but smells the rich, warm scent of Monty as he slides an arm around her waist, capturing her hand in his. His groin presses hard into the soft padding of her ass. She can feel his body is slightly angled to keep her wings from being damaged. Their movements almost match. Monty keeps just a bit more motion in his body, rubbing.

Ike moans softly, Monty spins her, capturing her and pulling her close. Her breasts crush against his chest and she tilts her head back. Monty's mouth brushes hers, and Ike sighs, letting him kiss her more deeply.

Her hands begin to roam, exploring his back, chest, pulling his shirt from his pants and sliding under it.

"Ike..." he breathes her name, letting it sigh out in a soft whisper. Ike swallows hard and steps back, breaking the kiss. Her hands find the strings of her blouse and suddenly she is pulling it off. She crosses her arms over her chest, suddenly self conscious. Monty smiles and gently moves her hands away, exploring her curves, caressing.

Turning Ike, he moves her in front of him, so she can watch in the mirror. His hands lift her breasts, teasing the nipples. Ike watches in fascination as he explores.

"You are beautiful Ike."

Her eyes meet his in the mirror and she licks her lips. Monty bends his head to kiss her shoulder. One hand slides down her belly and rests on the waistband of her skirt. She bites her lips and presses a hand over his.

"Only when you are ready," he assures her quietly, "Only when you are ready."