After Dark One Shots

65th Floor

Every night, when I get off of work, I end up riding the elevator with them. We don't talk, we don't even know each other's names. When they step in, I step back against the elevator wall watching them from behind.

One had black hair, the other blonde. They always have on suits and they always smell so heavenly. We all live in the 65th floor but I can never bring myself to speak to them, not even a good evening can part from my lips.

Getting on the elevator like I always do, I see them walking towards me so I hit the button to keep the door open for them. They both step in and the dark haired one smiles at me "Thank you" I don't say anything back, partly because I'm shocked that he actually spoke to me.

Taking my position in the corner, I watch as the blond haired one, peaks behind his shoulder at me. I quickly look away but when I look at him again, I see a smirk on his face.

I look at the number rise on the elevator, feeling like this is taking longer than usual. I pick at my navy blue dress, flexing my achy toes from being on my feet so long at the bakery I work at. On my salary, I shouldn't be able to afford a condo in this building but my grandfather lefts me a large about of money two years ago when I turned 18. I'm probably the youngest person that ones a condo here.

Breaking me from my thoughts, I hear one of them say something. I look up and both guys are looking at me.

"Excuse me?" My small voice comes out.

The blond guy smiles "I said how are you tonight?"

Tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear, I start feeling nervous "Im fine, thank you"

"I'm Neal, this is Dylan" The blond smiles, Neal flashes a seductive smile, pointing at the dark head one, Dylan.

"I'm Lilia"

"That's a very unique name, Lilia. I like it" Dylan smirks, eyeing me up and down. "You live down the hall from us"

Uh Duh, we've only been riding the elevator together for 8 months. I nod "Yeah. D-15"

Neal nods "Do you have a roommate?"

"Nope, it's just me" I shrug.

"You're kind of young to live alone. We're roommates cause we could never afford a place like this alone." Dylan chuckles.

My eyes run over this lips and jaws at they speak and I lick my lips. "Yeah, I could never afford this place either. I kind of inherited some money and decided to live well"

"What do you do?" Neal speaks, his warm voice sending a chill through me.

"I'm work at a bakery" I watch as Dylan 'Aah's'. "That why you always smell like sugar. I always wondered about that."

I giggle softy "Yeah."

Neal goes to say something but the doors of the elevator open to our floor. I feel slightly disappointed and they look equally unsatisfied with the cut short conversation. I look up at them and they are staring at me hard. "I guess i'll talk to you guys later" I smile and when I go to walk off, I'm yanked back into the elevator. I yelp feeling my body being pressed against a hard chest. I watch the elevator door close and Neal hits the stop button disabling the elevator from moving.

Wrapped up in Dylan's arms' his warm breath hits the side of my neck "Mm you smell even sweeter up close" He nips at my neck and my eyes rolls back. Neal steps in front of me, sliding his hands up my thighs. Dylan cups my breasts tightly and Neal groans, dragging his nails down my thighs hard. "So sexy, Lilia. We've been wanting you for so long"

I whimper as Dylan unties the tie around my neck that holds up the top of the dress. The dress falls revealing my breasts. Neal steps forward pulling the dress down, letting it pool around my ankles. My hands tremble in shock as their hands roam and explore my body. I lean back against Dylan as my hand slips behind me to feel on his growing bulge. He groans in my ear "That's right baby, feel it. Feel how big it is." I bite my lip, watching as Neal undoes his tie then pants. He pulls me into his arms, pressing his lips to mine and Dylan removes his clothes too.

My nerves go crazy realizing that there is a camera in the elevator and anyone could be watching this escapade take place. I've never done anything like this before but I'm liking it already. Breaking me from my thought, Dylan presses his body to my back and his large member pokes at me. Neal hardness behinds poking at my lower belly. I take their growing cōcks in my hand, stroking them. I listen to them groan and it sends my juices flowing to know I'm the cause of their pleasure. Dylan pulls back, reaching down into his pants pocket, retrieving two condoms. He tosses one to Neal and I lean back against the wall watching them roll on the latex.

Suddenly, Neal wraps his arm around me, picking me up effortlessly. I wrap my arm around his neck and he slams his lips into mine. When I part my lips, he slips his tongue in, quickly finding mine. I pull away breathing hard "Please"

Neal smirks, "You want us to slam into you? Say it, baby"

I whimper "f**k me, please"

Neal reaches under me, gripping himself. He positions himself at my soaking core, and with his other arm still around my waist, he pulls me down on his length. I yell out, feeling him stretch me. Neal hisses loudly "f**k yes, tight like a virgin"

From behind, Dylan runs his fingers through my hair pulling hard "Mmm, you like him in your p***y, don't you? I want this pretty little ass" He smacks my backside hard as Neal pounds into me over and over, my moans filling the small space.

I've never had anal s*x before but the moment Dylan's finger slips into the tight untouched opening, it turns me on more. My own juices lubricate the space for him as Neal's hardness pushes me closer to coming. I begin bouncing on his length and he groans loudly "Yes, baby, work on this dīck"

I flinch when Dylan inserts another finger stretching me to his liking. His lips trail over my back "Tell me you're ready baby"

I grip Neal's hair as he pulls me all the way down in his length. I yell out and my thighs starts shaking "Oh God, I'm so ready!"

Resting my forehead on Neal's shoulder as Dylan presses his hardness at my back opening. I gasp hard and Neal holds me tighter "Just relax, Lilia"

I nod softly, taking a deep breath and Dylan eases into me slowly. The foreign feeling feels weird and good at the same time. I moan softly, digging my nails into Neal's back.

"Ahh, you're doing so good" Dylan coos in my ear. when his length is in me, the fullness of the both of them feels amazing. Neal beginning moving again and Dylan matches his slow rhythm. After a few moments, they are both thrusting into me faster causing me to come over and over.

After falling apart for the third time, I begins to get hot, feeling the sweat on their chests develop. I feel weak and surprised that they can last this long. Not wanting to seem inexperienced, I keep up with them bouncing down in both of their thick cõcks. Dylan begins to groan, cursing loudly "Oh f**k, I'm about to come!" I feel him jerk behind me and he releases deep inside of me in the latex. He pulls out of me and suddenly, Neal grips my hips and slams into me hard and fast.

"Ahh! f**k!" I yell out, coming hard and Neal hisses through his teeth before slamming into me one last time finding his own release. In his arms shaking, he holds me until I come down from my high. Dylan pulls me back, causing Neal's length to slip out of me making me shiver. With my wobbly legs, I stand up using Dylan for stability. "That was amazing"

"You're amazing" Neal chuckles as Dylan kisses the back of my neck "You should get dressed before maintenance figures out the elevator hasn't moved in almost an hour"

I nod, picking up my clothes.

Once we are all dressed, Neal hits the start button and the doors open. We step out and I feel like it was only a one time thing. I mean I've had one night stands and such but I can't help but want more with them.

I give them a soft smile "Good night, guys"

"Night, Lilia. It was nice riding the elevator with you" Neal smiles.

Dylan bites his lip and winks at me for nudging Neal. Standing at my apartment door, I watch them walk to their own door before entering my apartment.

The next night, I anxiously enter the elevator and when I don't see them coming, I feel disappointed. The doors begin to close and I sigh. Looking down at my feet, suddenly a hand blocks the door and enters Neal and Dylan. I try to hide my excitement but my cheeks turn bright red.

They walk in standing on either side of me and we silently ride up. The tension become thick and my panties begin to soak. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Dylan rub over his small bulge, moaning softly. I bite my lip at the sight, happy that I am causing his own excitement.

We don't say anything the whole way up bit out bodies are speaking for us loud and clear. When the elevator dings, we step out and as I'm walking to my apartment, an arm snakes around my waist and Neal's voice fills my ear "And where do you think you're going? We aren't finished with you yet." I whimper softly as I follow him to their place.

There's just something about elevators.