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Subway Seduction - part 1

It’s packed.

It always is at this hour.

You squeeze into the subway, trying to claim your small patch of personal space.

The sensation of being enveloped by a sea of strangers is overwhelming as you feel the warmth of their bodies against yours and breathe in the mingled scents of various perfumes, aftershaves, and sweat.

Each time the train lurches forward or backward, your body brushes up against someone else’s, leaving you feeling increasingly discomforted and exposed.

Amidst the chaos, Childe boards, his eyes immediately drawn to you.

He pushes through the crowd, positioning himself in front of you, a human shield against the sea of bodies.

At first, your instinct is to resist this intrusion into your already-limited personal space; however, as he manages to successfully block out some of the more invasive touches and prying eyes, a sense of relief washes over you.

“Do you always commute in such lively conditions?” he asks, his voice a soothing contrast to the pandemonium around you.

You glance up at him, struck by the intense depths of his expressive eyes.

He stands tall and lean, radiating an air of confidence that’s hard to ignore.

“I do,” you reply, your voice low as you try to avoid drawing unwanted attention from others on the train.

“It’s a small price to pay for living in such a vibrant city.”

The conversation continues as Childe asks about your work and how long you’ve lived here.

You find yourself answering his questions with ease, enjoying the distraction he provides amidst the chaos of the subway ride.

In return, you learn that Childe is new to the city, having moved here for a job opportunity.

The intrigue you feel about him grows as you realize there’s more to uncover beneath his charming exterior.

As your stop approaches, he asks, “Mind if I walk you out? The crowd doesn’t seem to be thinning anytime soon.” Surprised and grateful for the offer, you hesitate briefly before responding with a genuine smile.

“I’d appreciate that,” you find yourself saying.

The subway doors slide open, and you both step out into the New York night.


As you walk side by side through the city streets, you can’t help but notice the intensity of his gaze whenever your eyes meet.

There’s something about him that draws you in, an allure you find both fascinating and enticing.

The way he carries himself exudes confidence, yet there is a vulnerability hidden beneath the surface that piques your curiosity.

Childe stops suddenly and points at a spray of graffiti on a brick wall.

“Do you see the raw emotion in those strokes?” he asks, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

You take a moment to study the artwork, appreciating the vivid colors and the energy that seems to jump off the wall.

“Yes,” you reply, your own enthusiasm bubbling up as you analyze the piece.

“The artist has managed to capture an incredible amount of feeling in this work.”

Your shared interest in art sparks a deeper conversation about various street artists and their unique styles.

You find yourself opening up more than usual, sharing stories about your own experiences with art and the impact it’s had on your life.

Childe listens intently, asking thoughtful questions that reveal his genuine passion for creative expression.

As you continue walking, he observes, “You’re quite passionate about art.” His gaze lingers on you a moment too long, and you feel the heat of attraction rise within you.

“I like that,” he adds with an enigmatic smile.

The sexual tension between you is palpable now, your bodies moving closer together as you navigate the crowded sidewalks.

Childe’s body language exudes a subtle confidence, and you can’t help but notice the way his hands occasionally brush against yours or the way he stands just a little too close when stopping to talk.

Glancing at his watch, Childe looks at you with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

“Do you want to see some of my work? My hotel is just around the corner.”

Your heart skips a beat at the invitation as you contemplate accepting it.

On one hand, there’s a part of you that’s drawn to the idea of seeing his creative side and getting to know him better.

But on the other hand, you’re cautious, wary of entering an unknown situation with someone you’ve just met.

After a moment of internal struggle, your curiosity gets the best of you.

“I’d like that,” you respond, your heart pounding in your chest as you follow him towards his hotel.

You are aware that you might be crossing a line, but the chance to explore this connection is too strong to resist.

Upon entering the lobby, Childe leads you to the elevator and presses the button for his floor.

The space between you feels charged with electricity as you stand shoulder to shoulder, both acutely aware of the tension building between you.

The doors open, and he gestures for you to enter first.

As the elevator ascends, you can feel his eyes on you, studying your every move.

Your pulse races, knowing that this is more than just a casual encounter with a stranger - it’s a step into uncharted territory, an opportunity to explore something intimate and exhilarating.

Finally reaching his floor, Childe unlocks the door and ushers you inside his hotel room.

The space is tastefully decorated and filled with artwork, each piece showcasing different styles and mediums.

You can’t help but be impressed by the breadth of talent on display.

Childe notices your admiration and gives a small, self-deprecating smile.

“I dabble,” he says modestly as he gestures for you to take a seat on the plush sofa.

As you sink into the cushions, Childe pours two glasses of wine from a bottle that’s been chilling in an ice bucket.

Handing one of the glasses to you, his fingers brush against yours, sending a jolt of electricity through your body.

“To new experiences,” he says as he raises his glass in a silent toast.

You take a sip of the rich red wine, its bold flavors dancing on your tongue as you let yourself get lost in the moment.

Sitting beside each other on the sofa, you discuss various artworks and their meanings while the sexual tension continues to build between you.

As you lean in closer to examine a painting, Childe’s hand gently brushes against your thigh, sending shivers down your spine.

Looking up at him, you lock eyes with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt - you both want this.

Without saying a word, he leans in and captures your lips in a passionate kiss.

Your fingers tangle in his hair as your bodies move closer together, the heat of desire driving away any remaining hesitation.

In this moment, it feels like everything has led to this point - two strangers brought together by chance on a crowded subway car and now bound by an unspoken connection that can no longer be denied.

As Childe’s hands begin to explore your body, you know there is no turning back from the passionate encounter that awaits you both.

With this thought in mind, you follow him into his bedroom, ready to fully immerse yourself in the erotic adventure that lies ahead.

Continue to Chapter 2

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