Save the First Dance Part 2
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Chapter 7
The day away from the studio was a slow and lazy one for Charlotte and
Jade. Without dance occupying most of the day, they spent a majority of
it shopping. Jade wasn't really in need of anything, soon the ten days
would be up and she would be back to her old life. So as an added bonus
to Charlotte for all of her hard work she decided to take her shopping for
whatever she wanted. Hours passed in clothing stores, shoe stores and
lingerie stores. By now Jade was habituated to wearing her heels for
extended periods, and all the practice in her sky high stilettos helped
her out with her dance shoes. Still as the two of them got back to the
condo, they both took some much needed rest. A night of partying ahead
would mean some more fatigue tomorrow as well as some added strains from
the alcohol. And after intending to only shop for Charlotte, Jade had
ended up buying a dark blue sequined minidress. Other than her bra, her
panties, her shoes, some modest nighttime makeup and some large enough
hoop earrings she would not be wearing anything else. Charlotte and Jade
were to be joined by Daniel at the condo, and Ryan and Heidi would going
to meet them there. Ryan seemingly still had a thing for Heidi. He did
not express it outright, but his behaviour always changed when she was
around, and so offering her a ride was another attempt at chivalry which
he had hoped might help to win her over.
The five of them met outside. The Avalon was one of those bars that
exploded in popularity for four or five months and then disappeared
overnight, but it was still at its zenith of popularity and it was the
place to be seen, whether straight or gay. As it turned out the main
bouncer, Simon, was a friend of Daniel's, they didn't mention how, but
Charlotte insinuated they were former lovers. This meant skipping the
line was a done deal, and access to the VIP room for Heidi to rest her
legs comfortably was assured. They sat perched above the dance floor,
where the music was not too loud that they couldn't talk over it. After a
few rounds of drinks Charlotte and Jade couldn't wait to get on the dance
floor. As they left, Daniel marveled at them. He had always know he was
gay, but after meeting Charlotte he knew there was something seductive
about the female form, even if an illusory form. But watching the two of
them walk off, he knew that he would never be attracted to either one of
them unless he knew what lay beneath. They looked as much like women and
Charlotte had accomplished much in creating Jade in the previous three
weeks. As they hit the floor, the two of them started to draw a crowd of
eager dance partners. For her part Jade was not used to wearing higher
narrower heels to dance, especially in such a chaotic environment, but
thinking back to her ballet training as a child made the heels almost
arbitrary as she essentially just danced on the tips of her feet.
"Why don't you head down and keep an eye on the women, Ryan?" suggested
Daniel. "I'll stay here and keep Heidi company."
"Sure, see you soon," Ryan replied
Ryan was a decent enough dancer that he understood the movement of any
dance well enough, even if he rarely went to a dance venue such as this
one. With a couple of drinks in him he felt confident enough to maybe
even dance with Jade and break down whatever barriers he had with her even
more. After he made his way to the dance floor, the two women greeted
him, and they roughly started dancing together in a loose three way
circle.
"It's good to see him loosen up with her" said Heidi.
"I think its you he's after though." replied Daniel.
"Oh I know. He's been after me for months, trying to get closer to me,
saying it will add strength to the relationship," said Heidi.
"So you don't believe him then?" enquired Daniel
"Oh no, I do" replied Heidi
"So you're just not attracted to him then?" asked Daniel not sure where
this conversation was going.
"You could say that," replied Heidi, "I'm a lesbian." This was finally
somewhat clearer to Daniel. She continued, "I thought dance classes would
be a good place to meet women, seems like the type of thing a lot of women
show up to and very few men. But I really started to enjoy it, so when he
offered free lessons in return for being his partner how could I say no?
I don't see why my sexuality should be a factor in accepting his offer.
Anyway I finally told him tonight on the car ride over here"
Daniel couldn't help but agreeing. Gay people did often face a lot of
stigma in their lives, and if she wanted to keep this her secret then she
was welcome to do so. Still a sort of long silence fell over them,
telling them that the conversation was over, without the right time having
passed for a new conversation to start. Daniel stared at the dancefloor.
What he would see next would be a vivid moment and immediately brought him
out of his drunken euphoria. For while he and Heidi had been talking, a
chain reaction of trouble had started on the dancefloor. Another guy had
started dancing over closer to Jade, and not wanting to stop either one of
their fun, Ryan had let him dance over towards her so they could dance
together. Turning his back momentarily towards her he focused his
attention to Charlotte. The two of them danced for several moments,
before Ryan noticed Charlotte's eyes go wide, and a scream from behind him
from Jade.
"Let me go!" was answered by "Fucking shemale slut, you think its right to
come out here and try to fool us real men. How about I cut your balls
off, maybe then I would let you suck my dick!"
Before Jade had a chance to reply, Ryan's arm shot out to where this
asshole was holding Jade and he got her free. The unknown assailant
turned and belted Ryan in the mouth, and would have done more if Simon
hadn't interjected. Any other attempts at violence towards Ryan were met
by this wall of muscle, who had a couple of his friends come over and tend
to vacating him from the premises while maintaining the distance from
Ryan.
"Show this asshole our meaning of courtesy," Simon said, which was
unspoken bouncer lingo around this place for exiting him from the place
head first, regardless of what physical barriers stood in his way. Simon
then helped Daniel up who was bleeding from a cut lip, and led him out the
back way with Jade and Charlotte following along.
"You're a lucky man," Simon said, "We usually don't differentiate between
fighters in here. The person throwing the punch isn't always the person
who should be. But your friends of Daniel's so I will let you guys get up
to the private office and get cleaned up before you head back downstairs
whether you want to stay or not."
In the upstairs room with its one way mirror overlooking all, Ryan sat
down to gather himself for a moment. Charlotte had run downstairs to get
some ice, and Jade decided to stay with Ryan to keep him company. "Some
evening this turned out to be huh?" asked Charlotte
"Yeah, not exactly as planned." Ryan replied
"Still thanks all the same for sticking up for me. It was very noble of
you, and unfortunately very necessary at that moment," said Jade.
"Hey you're my girl right?" Ryan replied.
An awkward silence fell between the two of them, Jade wasn't sure what he
meant by that and between the alcohol and the fight both of their must
have been racing quite a bit. Still her silence served as a prompt for
him, and he realized what he had said could be misinterpreted, "Well you
know I mean you're my dance partner, and it was the gentlemanly thing to
do."
Before she could reply Charlotte came in with the ice. She didn't need to
reply anyway she was happy with his explanation. Though it had come to
such extreme measures for him to admit, she thought that he had broken
through the barrier in his mind of how he saw her, and in this most
bizarre of thoughts at the most bizarre moments, Jade thought that this
incident tonight would help them to win the tournament. "Here you go, you
guys." Charlotte said, "The three of us want to know if you want to stay,
its turned into kind of a crappy night, but we are also somewhat opposed
to letting some asshole ruin it for us. Either way, Simon says we can
stay up here as long as we want."
"I like your thinking about not letting this jerk ruining our fun," said
Ryan, "let me just ice my mouth for a moment or two and I will be down to
join you."
"Cool," replied Charlotte.
"I'll stay here to keep Ryan company Charlotte, you can go back downstairs
and hang out with the others," said Jade.
Jade stood up to walk Charlotte to the door. Under her breath she
whispered "By the way aren't you a little jealous that Simon and Daniel
still seem so tight?"
A little confused Charlotte looked at her and asked "What do you mean?"
An equally confused Jade responded, "Well because you said they used to be
lovers."
Charlotte let out a hearty laugh, which seem to relieve some of the
tension and stress this event had caused, "You most have heard me wrong
dear, I didn't say they were lovers, I said they are brothers, Simon is
Daniel's younger brother."
Jade let out a laugh of her own now, and told Charlotte they would be down
in a few minutes, once they were sure the bleeding had stopped. Jade
walked back over to the armchair where Ryan was sitting. Although the
chair behind the desk seemed much more comfortable, Ryan had sit down
here, to potentially avoid upsetting whoever it was that owned this place.
For the first time Jade really took notice of Ryan's face. Although he
had just gotten a cut lip, he was still bleeding enough from it to have
gotten over different parts of his face. So while he held the ice close
to his lip, Jade started to clean up his face with the towel and water
that Charlotte had brought up. Unavoidably while doing so their eyes met
a few times. As Jade picked the last small specks of blood off his lower
lip, he reached his hand up to hers as she finished with his face. She
wasn't sure how they had got to this point, but she was sure he was going
to kiss her, and she was sure she wasn't going to stop him. Ryan pulled
Jade down towards him as their lips inched more closely together, a
seemingly long pause proceeded the exact moment before their lips met, but
as they did things started to happen at regular speeds again with, his
tongue in her mouth and hers in his. She could taste the metallic residue
of the blood, but as she reached behind his head to pull him in tighter,
he let out a wince of pain.
"Sorry, my lip is still pretty sore" he offered as an apology.
Jade offered no spoken word as a reply but instead reached down to fell
Ryan through his pants. She didn't know what was coming over her or them.
She had never thought of this before, never of even having sex with a man
let alone as Jade. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe the fact that they had
gotten closer over the past month, maybe her going too far in her own
feminization, maybe the buildup of stress leading into the competition, or
maybe some sort of primal urge because she felt like Ryan had just
protected her, but whatever it was she very much desired to have Ryan's
penis in her mouth. By stroking him through his pants she could feel him
getting harder, and after briefly fumbling with his zipper, she had his
stiff rod in front of her. Much like with the seemingly long pause
between their lips just moments ago, as Jade looked down at Ryan's penis
it seemed to take forever before the tip of her tongue reached the tip of
his head, but as soon as it did, she greedily took action. She didn't
have much of an idea of what she was doing. Instead she thought of how as
Jason she had liked to have it done to herself. And so after no time she
had established a natural rhythm, following the traces left by her red
lipstick. She was not sure how Ryan was reacting to this, but his hands
holding back her hair indicated that he was at least happy enough to let
it go on. To say that this wasn't exactly how she thought she would be
giving her first blowjob was a bit of an understatement, until minutes ago
she had never thought of giving a blowjob at all. But the clarity of the
situation allowed her a moment to free her mind. As she kneeled on the
ground in front of him, with her hair and hoop earrings taking turns
hitting his upper thighs, she realized that he was not all in her mouth.
Even after making an effort to fit as much in as possible, it still left
some outside. Ryan was well hung, not that you would ever suspect him of
it. And while these thoughts went through her head, she felt him start to
harden, and she knew what was next. She had been on the giving end of a
lot of ejaculations, but being on the receiving end this time she didn't
know what to expect. What she hadn't expected the most was the force with
which his hot cum was shot into her mouth, so much so that the first drops
leaked out the side. Save for these drops though the remainder was
promptly swallowed by Jade, both overjoyed and confused by what had just
happened. But no sooner had she finished than she heard Charlotte's voice
as she peaked through the door, "Are you guys coming back down? Or .. uh
.. oh my god ... Sorry!"
Jade stood up, now terrified that Charlotte had seen what she had just
done. Charlotte stood dumbfounded at the doorway as Jade jetted by her.
Ryan yelled out "Jade wait" but his call went unheeded and unanswered, as
the head start of time gained by Ryan zipping himself up was all that Jade
needed to get downstairs and get to a cab before Ryan could catch up to
her. Jade cried for most of the cab ride home, unsure of what she had
just done or what it meant. When she got home, she felt like rebelling
against Jade and being Jason again, but Charlotte had been so meticulous
in her makeover, that not a single piece of Jason's clothes remained in
the place. So with no other option, Jade grabbed a pair of French cut
panties, the closest she could find to a man's boxers and got ready for
bed, intent on only wearing these tonight and of getting her clothes back
tomorrow. While she was in the shower she heard the front door click, and
knew that Charlotte had come in. Whereas before she was in a hurry to get
to bed, now she took her time. Charlotte was going to hit her with some
of the same feminization speech, but she didn't want to hear it, not this
time. She wanted to think of some short words for her and then to go to
bed and welcome Jason back tomorrow. But when she got out of the shower,
she found an anti-climax, Charlotte had camped out on the couch to wait
for her to come out but had fallen asleep in the process. Jade grabbed a
spare blanket and threw it over top of her, before kissing her cheek good
night.
Jade's alcohol induced slumber lasted less time than she had thought. She
woke up shivering after about an hour as she had passed out on top of the
covers instead of inside them. She reflexively grabbed for the first
available garment, which was her see-through camisole and instinctively
threw it on for warmth before retreating underneath the covers. But now
she was fully awake and fully aware of what had happened. She saw the
clock hit four, five, six and seven a.m. before she finally didn't
remember the time again. She fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter 8
Ryan for his part was shaken by the events of the evening. They were not
entirely undesired by him, except for the fight of course, but he was
still severely confused about what was happening between him and Jade. In
the back of his mind he thought that this might mean the end of the dance
partnership, and the loss in the tournament, which fate seemed to have
against him, but this didn't seem to matter anymore. Ryan called off the
majority of his dance schedule by emails for the remainder of the next
day, save for Jennifer, who had a private booking in the mid-evening to
work on her wedding dance, and he proceeded to sleep, much more soundly as
it was than Jade half the city away.
The actual dance he was in charge of teaching her was a waltz and although
the waltz traditionally was danced to classical music, she had decided
that their first dance would be danced to one of the old romantic songs
from the 1940s. It was actually somewhat of a challenge for Ryan to
choreograph as the tempo of the song didn't prove to be a good match for
the dance style, and as an added obstacle Jennifer was not particularly
adept at dancing, nor was her fianc? particularly keen on practicing with
her. This meant that Ryan often had to stand in for him, and sometimes
almost quite literally drag her around the dance floor. Despite a long
sleep he still felt the effects of the previous night and the three hours
he spent with Jennifer exposed his turmoil. As the session ended the two
exchanged good night. The tell tale signs of a woman leaving the dance
studio were the clicking of their heels in the front hallway. High-heels
were not allowed on the dancefloor as they might damage it. The dance
shoes had much thicker heels to account for this potential damage. So
when he heard Jennifer's heels clicking on the floor in the front hallway,
he knew it would only be a second or two later until he heard the door
open and close, which it did.
Ryan shut off the lights and turned to the open window to look at the
street. The dance studio was profitable enough to have a decent enough
location, with a fairly busy street below with many stores still open
catering to the later shoppers. He often lost himself in the passing by
of the city life. Though each specific person had their own story, the
combined mass of them took on a life of its own, which he felt comforting
to observe. He became lost in his thoughts, he was not sure how but he
had fallen in love with Jade in the past weeks. He had attempted to hide
his feelings for her. He knew full well that he appeared overly robotic
performance at the rehearsal, but it had not been for the same reasons as
every had thought. It had been to hide his emotions not because he had
any hesitation of dancing with her. He loved how she moved and her fun
personality, and it didn't matter to him who she was biologically, he was
in love with a woman named Jade, and that is what he knew. But now he was
sure that he had lost a partner in Jade and a friend in Jason if nothing
more.
It only registered barely with him when he heard Jennifer come back in.
She had a habit of forgetting things, and despite his and her every effort
to ensure she had everything, she almost always came back after a few
minutes to pick up whatever she had left. One time her cell phone in the
bathroom, another time her subway tokens had fallen out of her wallet and
so on. Ryan wasn't sure how much time had passed, he had been looking at
the street for what he thought must have been a minute, but for all he
know it could have been ten. Anyway he was in no mood to talk to her.
Hopefully she would grab whatever she had missed and leave. All the while
his gaze was still focused on the street, hopeful that her intrusion would
be unnoticed in his deep thought.
He heard the end of the clicking of her heels which meant specifically one
thing or another. Either she had found what she forgot and was about to
go out the door or that she had taken her shoes off to come inside to look
here. As if to confirm his worst fears, he saw the door open in the
reflection of the part of the window was wasn't opened in front of him.
The window was older and the glass didn't reflect well, but he still made
out Jennifer clearly in the doorway. He was also in no mood to talk, and
bathed in the half darkness he half hoped that Jennifer wouldn't even see
him over here. But she clearly did, he heard her footsteps coming towards
him. Not wanting in any way to explain to her what he was thinking about
or what was happening in his life that would cause him to stare blankly
out the window, he quickly thought it better to set her off on a different
thought process before she enquired what was making him so down, "What did
you forget this time Jennifer?"
He was even unsurprised as Jennifer said nothing and instead firmly hugged
him from behind, in the kind of way that women can do for men, with her
arms running parallel up his chest, and head turned and lying the cheek on
his back. It was sort of a mix of a hug and physical support for the
person, something he was sure there was some psychological explanation
for, even if he didn't know what it was. He was also amazed how women
could look right through men's emotions and see what was happening to them
inside no matter how big of a wall they tried to put up to hide their
emotions. He was sure now that for the whole evening that Jennifer had
known that something was wrong and had come back to console him for
whatever reason that may be. It was no matter to Ryan, despite the fact
that he didn't really want Jennifer to be here, he simultaneously also
craved to not be alone in his worried state, and so he welcomed the
contact. So they stayed here in this embrace, her arms wrapped around him
while his gaze lay firmly on the street, thinking about how to deal with
his love for Jade. Finally, and again after a time that seemed like one
but could have been as much as ten minutes, her voice broke the long
silence, "Its not Jennifer" Jade said
Ryan tuned and stared incredulously at Jade. The very fact that she was
here was indication that after she had thought about it, that she felt
something for him. And he wasn't specifically in love with Jade, he loved
Jason just the same but was overjoyed to see Jade here, dressed as she
was, in the tight dress pants she had begun to favour when traveling
around the city and a stretchy t-shirt to show off her curves. He
couldn't restrain himself from leaning in to kiss her. Jade passionately
returned the kiss which the two shared as long as the moment allowed.
"I was worried" said Ryan.
"So was I" replied Jade "more like terrified actually. Last night I
didn't know what I was doing, I just responded to what my heart was
telling me. And when my brain caught up finally I was shocked by what had
happened. But as I lay trying to sleep last night I figured that
sometimes you have to listen to your heart and not your head. Because I
am standing here, in front of you Ryan and its because of you. That's
all. Fate gave us Jade and fate put us together, who are we to question
otherwise?"
"I don't know what to say," replied Ryan, "other than I love you. And
maybe I loved you as Jason as we spent those long night s together
watching tapes and sharing our passion, and maybe I just needed to Jade to
see it."
"I love you too," replied Jade, " and I feel like Jason never was, that it
was he was just a shell waiting for Jade to arrive." With that, the two
of them shared an embrace, not the kind of sexual passion rather one of
loving understanding.
Buried in his arms, Jade finally asked, "I know that you have been waiting
all day for me and even longer really, but can you wait a few minutes
more."
"Of course ..." replied Ryan
"Ok I will be right back," said Jade.
Jade walked back to the main entranceway and closed the door. He could
hear some movement and if he knew Jade, like he knew himself, he knew she
wanted to dance and was likely putting on her dancing shoes. So in
anticipation of sealing the official beginning of their relationship with
a first dance he put on his own. Jade soon re-emerged, a bit longer than
he had expected, but he could see why. She had changed into her tango
dress.
Ryan was still amazed how Daniel and Charlotte has been able to create the
appearance of cleavage in it, but he noticed one major difference in the
unlit studio. Gone were her fishnet tights, replaced by more sensual
sheer thigh highs. She hit the remote and Ryan quickly recognized the
start of their tango song. Just like in their own routine not a word was
spoken, and the two moved to join each other on the dancefloor just as
they had practiced many hundred times.
But this dance was different. Gone were the reservations of being in each
other's arms, whereas before it was a technically perfect dance, this time
it wreaked of the sexiness one sees only in the dawn hours of the milongas
in Buenos Aires. Unlike before when Ryan's hands went to Jade's legs as
part of the routine, this time he wanted to feel what was there. Their
lips came tantalizing close to meeting numerous times, not as a rehearsed
maneuver to recreate passion for some judges, rather as two people in love
tempting and teasing one another.
This was a true tango, danced with passion and not technique. The tango
like most ballroom dances required the man to lead and the woman to
follow, and although a relatively simple maneuver in a sense, the end of
their routine had Jade turn around and take the cues for the movement of
her legs only from the connection of her arms to her partner's unseen legs
behind her. It had required some practice to get right, but by now the
two were very comfortable with this movement. The song was now seconds
from over, and despite their usual ending, Jade held him here, and
whispered, "make love to me right here."
She knew what she was doing, she had positioned herself right next to the
ledge at the window and she knew she would feel comfortable here, while
the couple made love for the first time on the dancefloor. Ryan was at
the very least very aroused, and if he wasn't already hard he very soon
would be. "Won't it hurt you?" he asked.
"I am ready" was her only response. She had taken a moment to lubricate
herself before and although she didn't tell him this he would soon find it
out. He unzipped his pants, pushed aside her panties and found her
waiting anxiously. This would feel very similar for him, but would be
different from any sex she had ever had. He tried to be gentle, pushing
in slowing, but it clearly wasn't hitting the right spot as she squirmed
for the right position. And then he felt himself inside her, and so did
she. She let out a small gasp of air, signaling this wasn't what she had
expected, but also giving no signs of wanting to stop. Jade for her part
was expecting a small amount of pain the first time he went inside her,
but after getting past it, she wanted nothing more than for him to keep
going.
The work here was mostly Ryan's but as he saw that Jade was enjoying this
he started to pump more and more heavily. Jade loved the feeling of him
inside her, she imagined that she could feel the shape of his penis with
his every thrust. When he stiffened suddenly she knew, just as with the
night before that he was ready to cum inside of her. The feeling of his
hot load shooting into her carried through her body like an electricity
and though not hard and not at all in the frame of mind for an
ejaculation, she uncontrollably orgasmed as well. She feared that this
pair of panties was likely ruined, the semen stain likely wouldn't come
out so easily, but a mental check actually felt no semen there. Was it
possible that she orgasmed? She had read that in the Kama Sutra men were
trained to control their orgasms and hold them inside. Either way
whatever had happened made her feel more and more like a woman than ever.
As Ryan lived in the studio as well as instructing there he carried Jade
upstairs, where the two fell into sleep for their first night together.
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