I always love when someone you meet turns out to have a positive surprise to their personality that you just didn't see coming.
Like the quiet guy that could barely get up the nerve to ask me out for coffee. He turned out to be one the most surprisingly perverted sex fiends I have ever spoken to. Willing to do anything that I'd ever want to try and coming up with things even I never thought up. And at the same time, so interesting to talk to with a sweet, caring, and giving nature.
I spent one unforgettable evening with one such "surprise package" guy, on the rooftop of a local historical building.
We immediately had sparks when we caught glances across the room.
And over the course of an evening we figured out that we have many mutual friends and that we had quite likely met 10 or so years previous.
At first sight he came across as a real tough guy, except for the hair. Above the studded and patched vest, and mostly sleeved black tattooed arms... sat perfectly styled and dyed locks of hair. That still smelled like "hair product" after an evening in a smokey room.
We talked and flirted shamelessly. I kissed him on the cheek at the most unsuspecting moment in a roomful of mostly strangers. He blushed and right then I knew he was a good guy.
We started kissing to the surprise of both of us. A little kiss snuck in as quickly as the peck on his cheek.
But I couldn't stand stopping it at that. I walked away from the crowd and motioned him to follow hoping nobody saw. In a back alley we kissed and kissed. It was an awesome surprise for the evening.
When things were shutting down and we were being run out of the building, we both knew we wanted to hang out more. There were talks of after-parties. I insisted that he come with me and we'd meet up with his friends there.
After walking to my car we sat in it and talked for a while. Not a boring guy at all. Then I suggested we go for a walk instead of going to the pary. He was really excited about the notion and we walked hand in hand down the sidewalk.
I knew exactly what I had in mind. Exactly what I'd like us to do for the rest of our time together.
After a short walk we arrived at our destination. A historical building in a quiet suburban upper class neighborhood. I took his hand and lead him up the stairway to the rooftop. It had a balcony overlook onto fountains and gardens. And above was nothing my the moon and stars.
We laid down on our backs star gazing and talking.
He threw his studded vest over the only light up there and we could really see the stars then. Which of course soon after turned into a make out session of heavy petting.
I got up and leaned back on the railing and star gazed while we had sex, it was perfect. He was in awe that I had grabbed condoms out of my car thinking I was grabbing breath mints, haha
Then we held one another and had a slow dance, and he said the moment reminded him of Thin Lizzy's "Dancin in the Moonlight". And I will think of that night for the rest of my life every time I hear that song now.
Who know Mr. Metal would turn out to be a romantic guy.
Thin Lizzy - Dancin In The Moonlight:
When I passed you in the doorway
You took me with a glance
I should have took that last bus home
But I asked you for a dance
Now we go steady to the pictures
I always get chocolate stains on my pants
My father he's going crazy
Say's I'm living in a trance
But I'm dancing in the moonlight
It's caught me in its spotlight
It's alright, alright
Dancing in the moonlight
On the long hot summer night
It's three o'clock in the morning
And I'm on the streets again
I disobeyed another warning
I should have been in by ten
Now I won't get out until Sunday
I'll have to say I stayed with friends
But it's a habit worth forming
If it means to justify the end
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