Standing In Front Of You [M&B]
Tagging: Mateo Jackson & Brinn Lémieux.
Location: Great Room/Demonstration.
Timeframe: Sunday March 8, 2015.
It was still so bizarre to think about— she'd only met Mateo a few weeks ago in a spur of the moment night of adventure. What happened back in Ponce, the night that Brinn and the Dominant had spent talking and dancing, all of it was not supposed to lead anywhere other. And now she was here, on stage and waiting for Mateo to join her for her demonstration. He claimed that he was there to widen his horizons and see more of what the world offered, but she secretly hoped that she played a bit of influence in his decision to work at the facility. It had to have meant something, even more now that he had offered to do the demonstration with her, but Brinn wasn't the type of person to allow herself to be vulnerable around someone so soon.
It wasn't the time to think about why Mateo was there or what sort of motivates he had; her focus had to be on the demonstration at hand. She'd never admit it aloud, but she didn't hate the outfit. A small black dress, knee high socks, a clean apron laid out against her dress that eventually would be ruined and dirty. She looked the part of a maid and when she finally saw the Dominant, she was pleased to find him also in character. Covered head to toe in dirt and mud, all he wore were an old pair of denim jeans that he'd destroyed probably back home on the farm. She couldn't help but smile when her eyes settled on him. He had to have rolled around in the dirt outside to get like that and she loved his commitment.
His entrance onto the stage was her cue to begin her role as a busy maid horrified by the man's appearance. She hurried over to Mateo and brought him on the center of the stage. She brushed her hands against his chest to try and wipe some of the dust off. It was useless. Naturally, a few sexual innuendos about how Mateo such a dirty boy were expected from Brinn as she ushered him over toward the large bucket of water they had prepared for the demo. A playful smile tugged on her lips when he realized how cold the water was. She must have forgotten to warn him before hand. She bent over and dipped her sponge in the water before she began to clean the dirt and mud off him. Cold water washed over his shoulders, down his muscular and toned arms, across his pecs and against his formed abs. His physique was probably near flawless.
For the most part, Mateo's body was cleaned off. His ripped and disheveled jeans on the other hand were far from clean. She tried not to laugh as she unbuttoned his pants and tugged them down, but he was making it difficult for her. He stepped out of his clothes and she set them down on the floor. The Dominant stood before everyone in his boxer briefs as she continued to wash whatever was left of his body. By the time she was done, the water he stood in was dark and murky, but at least he was clean. They planned on Brinn teasing him again before she exited the stage, but then he kissed her. It was unexpected and took her by surprise, however, she didn't fight it. Instead, she dropped the sponge onto the floor as his arms flipped around her petite waist to bring their bodies together. It was just like the night they'd met at the festival. No, it was better now.
Her arms lifted around his shoulders and she combed her fingers to pull him deeper into the kiss. For something so sudden, it felt natural to her. Her hands shifted down his arms as her fingers brushed against his body and she could feel his palm press against the small of her back. Finally, their lips parted and all that would register to the Submissive was how large her stupid grin probably was right now. Before they could address the audience, Mateo asked everyone to sit tight. She didn't know where he was going, but he quickly exited the stage. This was not part of what they'd planned. When he returned with a boutique of freshly picked flowers from the garden, she could feel her cheeks burn and her grin return. Brinn graciously accepted the flowers from him and couldn't help but lean up and press her lips to his in a quick, short kiss. His arms wrapped around her in an embrace as he announced to everyone their plans for the evening. A night in his villa with a movie marathon of her choice.
And with one quick bow to the audience, the pair cleaned up their sponge and water along with Mateo's ruined pants before they exited the stage. It may not have been much in comparison to other participants, but it was absolutely perfect to her.
