Strangers on a Subway
written by:
TexasSweetie

Jessica darted through the closing subway doors mere seconds before the vehicle began pulling out of the terminal. She let out an audible sigh of relief as she settled into the first available window seat, and let her gym bag fall to the floor at her feet. After reaching up and tightening her dark brown locks into a high ponytail, she leaned her head against the glass window and cast her dark ebony eyes outside, watching the lights of the subway walls flicker in a rapid blur as they moved quickly through the tunnels. Although she may have seemed calm and nonchalant on the exterior, inside Jessica was seething with intense anger and frustration from the events of the evening.

Jessica was a prima ballerina at the New York Ballet Company, the most prestigious ballet group in the world. Tonight their esteemed producer had posted the casting for their latest production of the classic ballet, Sleeping Beauty. Jessica had been working like a dog for months to land the lead role, only to find that she had once again been passed up for Collette, her fiercest rival. It wasn't that Collette was a bad dancer; in fact she was quite an amazing dancer, although not as dedicated to the craft as Jessica. However, her ability to continually land the lead in each ballet the company performed had less to do with her talent, and much more to do with her fucking every producer to walk through the company's doors.

Jessica mentally groaned as she contemplated following Collette's example and perhaps making a few amorous advances in an effort to land some of those dream roles. She wasn't a prude, or a virgin, and at 21 years of age, Jessica realized her chances of making it big on the stage were quickly beginning to fade. But the mere thought of sleeping with one of those stuffy pompous men in an effort to reach success just made her want to retch in disgust. Jessica chewed her bottom lip, wondering how Collette managed to ever get aroused when those monstrous men began to place their claw like hands on her young slender body. A chill swept up Jessica's spine at the thought of their lips on her neck, or the smell of their bad breath at her ear; nope, there was no way she was that good of an actor.

As the subway pulled into another terminal, Jessica watched with minimal interest as people began exiting and entering the vehicle. That's when she saw him. He had to be around 22 years old and at least six feet tall with thick golden blond hair that fell in careless locks around his face. Deep midnight blue eyes sparkled mischievously as he glanced about the car before settling intently upon her, erasing any suspicion that he might be gay.

He had a firm healthy physique that instantly appealed to Jessica, and a strong chiseled jaw and narrow nose that would easily classify him as a heartthrob to any woman with eyes. Her heart jumped erratically as his perfect lips spread into a wide smile, a tiny dimple teasing one cheek, before moving towards the empty seat beside her.

Once the car began to move away from the terminal, she felt him shift towards her slightly and looked up to meet his sparkling eyes. "Hi! I'm Matt," he said, as he held out a hand towards her.

"Jessica," she managed with a shaky voice as she shook his hand lightly.

"Nice to meet you, Jessica. Do you live around here?" he asked, waving his hand around the train.

Jessica nodded her head, "No. I actually live up town, but I'm heading to visit my sister. You?"

Matt smiled wider, "I just moved to New York a couple of weeks ago. I'm ashamed to say it, but I've already managed to get lost about a dozen times," he lowered his voice as a teasing smile brightened his features.

Jessica leaned towards him and whispered, "You wouldn't be the only one. When I first moved here, I got lost a ton. It just takes time. Soon you will be a pro!" she widened her eyes with emphasis.

Matt let out a breathy laugh, "Thanks for the confidence. So, what do you do?" he asked, tipping his head slightly to the side as he watched her with interest.

"I'm a ballerina, actually." She offered quietly, her ponytail bouncing slightly as she shifted to look into his eyes.

Matt's eyes widened with excitement, "Wow! That's amazing! I guess I'm not too surprised though, you are definitely beautiful enough to be on a stage!" He winked, sending a thrill down her spine as her cheeks reddened at the compliment.

"Thanks," she said shyly, "What about you?"

"Oh, I'm a student at the New York Film Academy...studying to be a director," he offered. It was Jessica's turn to be impressed, as she shook her head in understanding.

They sat quietly for a moment, their eyes locked in a heated gaze as the other people on the subway seemed to melt away and only they remained in a safe little bubble.

"So, do you have any shows coming up soon?" he asked innocently. As a frown briefly swept across Jessica's features, a look of worry touched his eyes. "Oh, did I say something wrong?" He reached across to gently touch the hands she had carefully folded on her lap, sending sparks of heat creeping up Jessica's arms.

"No! Of course not!" she offered quickly, her voice rising slightly higher as she quickly offered him a winning smile. "I just didn't get the part I really wanted today, so I'm feeling a little low at the moment." The words fell out of Jessica's mouth before she could stop them, and she felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment.

Matt leaned closer to her, his lips mere inches from her own as his gentle smile reached his eyes. "Don't worry, Jessica. It sometimes takes a star a long time to rise in the night sky, but that just means it will burn brighter and longer than all of the others."

Super cheesy, yes...but in spite of herself, Jessica's heart did an erratic flip flop as she looked down at his hands on hers and then back up into his burning gaze.

She wasn't sure if it was her who leaned forward, or him, but suddenly his lips were brushing against hers softly as the lights of the subway blinked on and off above them. His hand slid up to her face; his fingertips brushing across her jaw gently as he pulled her bottom lip between his.

Jessica pulled back, breaking the kiss and exhaling deeply. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." she stammered, the heat from her cheeks creeping down her neck as she looked down at her lap.

Matt smiled gently as he moved closer to her once more, reaching out to lift her chin upwards slightly before capturing her lips once again. Jessica melted against him, her arms rising to encircle his neck as his lips slanted across hers, his tongue slipping into her sweet mouth and dancing against her own. Jessica's heart was beating so hard against her breast, she was almost certain Matt could hear it as his lips continued to move over hers.

His hands slid down her neck and traveled down her back, the path of his fingertips leaving a trail of hot lava on her skin. Jessica's fingers knotted through the hair at his nape, pulling him closer against her as his fingers touched the bare skin at her lower back and slid beneath the material of her blouse.

She grew emboldened by his touch and found herself thrusting her tongue into his warm mouth with increasing vigor, a flaming desire pulsing violently through her body and making her dizzy with anticipation. His other hand moved to her knee, his fingertips forming small circles on her bare skin before sliding up under the fabric. As they moved towards the juncture of her legs, Jessica moaned lightly as he brushed against her slit through the silk fabric of her panties.

The sound of the train pulling into another terminal broke the spell of his kiss, and Jessica found herself quickly sitting back into her seat, trying desperately to catch her breath as lines of people began to exit to the platform around them. She knew this was the last terminal for several move minutes and figured Matt would be joining the crowd and exiting too. So she was surprised that his eyes stayed glued to hers as the mass of people stepped through the exit, and they were suddenly very much alone in the steel compartment of the subway car.

Suddenly it didn't matter that she had never laid eyes on this man before, she just wanted to taste his lips on hers again. As if reading her mind, Matt shifted closer to her once again, running his hands up her neck and pulling her back towards him roughly. Their lips met once again and this time Matt wasted no time in plunging his tongue into her mouth, persistently swirling it over her own as his hands slid up her sides and across her satin covered breasts.

As Matt's thumb flicked over the hardened nubs of her nipple through her bra, she moaned lightly with pleasure. A sexy smile teased his lips as he shoved the material of her blouse upwards and captured one of the bra covered nipples between his lips, sucking and teasing the sensitive peak. Jessica bit her bottom lip as pleasure rocketed through her body at the contact. When Matt pulled the lace material down just enough to expose the bare nipple to the cool air of the train, she gasped as his tongue once again began feasting on the sensitive nip.

After sampling one, and then another, his husky warm breath at her ear sent a thrill of excitement through her. "What do you want, Jessica?"

Jessica pulled back from him, her hungry gaze matching his own as a coy smile spread across her lips. "I thought you were the director, Matt?" she challenged.

Matt quickly reached down and unbuckled his jeans, his eyes never leaving hers. After some effort, he reached into his pants and withdrew a large throbbing cock and began pumping it slowly from base to tip.

"Well...you're the ballerina...so bend," he commanded in a husky voice, his sapphire eyes flashing as he nodded his head towards his lap.

Jessica's eyes shifted down to his impressive tool and she licked her lips in anticipation. With tentative hands, she reached out to replace his on the base of the swollen rod. Her fingertips danced up the shaft lightly, tracing a line over the swollen blue vein that throbbed relentlessly beneath the delicate skin.

She leaned forward, swiping her tongue over the slit at the top and capturing the drop of salty fluid that had formed there. Matt let out a carnal moan. When her lips encircled the satiny mushroomed head and allowed it to slip inside the warmth of her mouth, he hissed loudly with pleasure. His fingers gripped her ponytail lightly, his palm cradling the back of her head as he began guiding her mouth down his cock gently.

Jessica allowed the flat of her tongue to caress the underside of his shaft with each downward movement before her throat contracted against him with a swallow at the base. Her fingertips slid beneath his balls, cupping them gently as she began to glide her lips up and down him with quickening movements.

"Oh...fuck, that feels so good," he moaned loudly, his eyes taking in every detail of the beautiful creature feasting on him.

She could feel the softness of his balls disappear and his body tightening with pleasure with each pass of her lips. Suddenly, Matt's hold on her ponytail tightened and he groaned as his nuts contracted and then expelled several hot jets of his fluids down her throat. Jessica swallowed each salty drop, her tongue swiping over his hot skin until every trace of his pleasure had been whisked away.

She sat up; her wide eyes meeting his intense gaze before his lips came crashing back onto hers once again. Matt pressed her back into the seat, his lips moving down her neck and across her breasts once again as his hands slid up under her skirt. When his fingers latched onto the edges of her panties, Jessica moaned as he tugged firmly on the delicate material until it gave away and fell in shreds to the floor of the subway car.

He fell to his knees in front of her, pressing her skirt up over her knees as his burning gaze fell on her bare swollen pussy lips. Jessica slid lower in her seat, her beautiful legs spreading out wide with pointed toes on either side of him into a position that would have been near impossible for most women, but was easily mastered for the prima ballerina.

Matt's fingers slid gently down her silken petals, gently spreading her open before him. His tongue teased each swollen lip, tasting and nibbling the flesh gently before moving upwards towards her stiffening clit. As the flat of his tongue pressed against her pleasure button, Jessica let out a loud moan of pleasure and reached out to knot her fingers in his golden hair.

Matt continued to lap at her most sensitive of places as he slid one thick finger into her satiny warmth, causing Jessica to cry out in passion. As his finger began to rhythmically move in and out of her warmth, Matt drew her hard clit between his lips and sucked in earnest. Jessica panted as his hands moved over her, feeling her head spin as her body grew tense and demanding.

"Please...Matt. I need to...to feel you inside," she breathed, her voice heavy with passion, forcing his eyes to snap up to her own.

With a quick graceful move, Matt stood and picked up the slender beauty as he turned to sit on the bench. His cock stood tall and erect once again as he positioned her moist slit over him and lowered her onto him. They both sighed as he slid inside her liquid heat, both holding absolutely still to absorb the pleasure of their union.

As Jessica began to shift herself up and down his massive rod, Matt's hands encircled her slender waist to aid her in her movements. Slowly she rode him, her passion laden eyes closing with pleasure as she moved against him. The steel teeth of his zipper pressed uncomfortably against her thighs, but she didn't care. All she cared about was how good he felt moving inside of her.

Matt wasn't sure how long he could last. His cock throbbed painfully as her body rippled and pressed around him. His breath came out in hard gusts as he began rising his hips to meet each of Jessica's thrusts, allowing his cock to sink even farther into her warmth to hit against the secret pleasure spot deeply within.

Finally Jessica's eyes squeezed shut and she cried out as her body clamped down on his intensely. Pleasure swept over her features as she trembled in his arms, sending a thrill through his body before he too found his painful release. As his cock erupted inside of her, they clung to each other, riding wave after wave of passion until Matt grew soft.

Jessica slowly opened her eyes to meet his intense gaze. The sound of the train bombarded them as they realized they were quickly approaching the next station. With graceful quickness that awed Matt, Jessica's legs flew from him and her fingers began readjusting her clothing. Matt's own hands flew to his pants, stuffing his sated cock back into its confines and zipping up as the train slowed at the platform.

When he looked over to Jessica, who sat innocently next to him on the bench, he smiled widely at her. He brought his fingers to his lips, inhaling her sweet scent from the tips, and quickly licked them before the doors opened and a swarm of people began to rush into the train.

"Jessica, how would you like to join me for a cup of coffee?" His voice came out louder than he intended, but he suddenly felt very desperate not have to say goodbye to the beauty after what they had just shared.

Jessica beamed at him and nodded, picking up her forgotten bag from the floor and moving towards the opened train doors. As the two stumbled to the platform, Matt reached down for her hand and they strolled towards the flashing lights of the nearest coffee house.