Rod and Shelby Redline | By : IrishScottDragonGirl Category: +1 through F > Cars Views: 1965 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2. – Shelby –
Around 6:30: Rod smiled happily as Shelby rolled through the front door. He drove over to her and gave her a welcoming kiss. "I can tell you missed me!" Shelby giggled “How was your day?” "It was pretty stressful, you know I can’t go into detail.” Rod said “I’m sorry Sweetheart, but those nicotine patches you gave me… just wasn’t working today.” “I figured that. You’re trying to quit and that’s what matters.” Shelby said, noticing several ‘used’ cigarettes in the ashtray. “What’s for dinner?” “Your favorite, lasagna!” Rod said, as he snuffed out a half-smoked cigarette. “I told you about my day, how was yours?” “Other than a cadet shooting himself in the axle.” Shelby said “It was a pretty average day.” “I heard about the cadet, I’m just glad he only grazed his axle. I don’t think he’ll make it as an agent.” Rod said before he handed Shelby a bouquet of yellow roses. “Here’s my appetizer, do you like it?” “Oh, Rod, of course I do. You know that they are my favorite." Shelby said as she sniffed the roses. "They smell as good as they look! They are so beautiful… I could look at them for hours." "They’re not nearly as beautiful as you are." Rod replied “Then again, nothing is as beautiful as you For a moment, he just stared at Shelby, admiring her beauty, then headed back to the kitchen to finish getting supper ready. The light from the kitchen danced around on Rod's perfectly waxed body. The injuries that Rod sustained while he was captured were fully healed with only a few scars here and there.
Shelby was different from most female mustangs, which are usually on the petite side. She was almost as big and powerful as Rod. A muscle car in her own right but was feminine in appearance. Her natural color was snow-white. She had green eyes and green racing stripes. A great smile and a sweet personality. Unlike Rod, who was a hybrid between a mustang and a challenger, Shelby was a purebred mustang. She however was no pushover, Shelby stood up to C.H.R.O.M.E.s biggest, meanest agents. As the medical director, she ran the agency’s hospital. As a physician, she had the power to suspend anyone for medical reasons, and that included Rod. Some of the more macho agents tried to override her authority by going to Rod and complaining about ‘his woman’ suspending them. Rod never questioned Shelby’s opinion about anyone’s health. If she said they were unfit for duty, Rod would automatically agree with her, not even bothering to look at the medical report. Sometimes, if an agent got nasty about being suspended. Rod would punish the agent by giving him a desk job until he was fit to return to field operations. It didn’t take long for the agents to realize Rod was always going to take Shelby’s professional opinion over their male chauvinistic complaints.
As Shelby watched Rod cook dinner, she thought about how they met… Rod was a senior field agent. He had just finished a mission and returned to headquarters. After handing his report in, Rod’s superior saw that he was injured and sent him to the hospital to be checked out. Shelby was the doctor on duty when Rod arrived at the hospital. When they made eye contact, it was love at first sight. A few days later, they went on their first date and have been a couple ever since. Shelby watched Rod move around the kitchen. The lights danced around on her fiancé’s perfectly waxed body. 'He's so gorgeous in this light' Shelby thought to herself. ‘He could have any woman in the world, but he wants me!’ With Rod’s back to her, Shelby found herself watching Rod’s codpiece jiggle slightly every time he moved. Shelby shook her hood slightly to break the trance. “Wow! I wonder what made me look at that part of him.” She said quietly to herself. “I didn’t know cooking dinner could be so arousing!” Shelby turned and looked out the big kitchen window. It wasn’t long until her eyes wandered back to Rod as he finished dinner. Every now and again they would make eye contact. She's always had a thing for his blue eyes; deep and mysterious, just as she first saw them. It wasn’t long until dinner was ready. Rod started dancing seductively as he made his way over to her. “My beautiful fiancée.” Rod said sweetly “Dinner is served.” Shelby giggled as they drove to the table where Rod served her a heaping serving of lasagna. Shelby loved the dinners that Rod cooked himself; they were some of the best tasting meals that she has ever had. Rod and Jessica got their culinary abilities from their grandmother, who had been a professional chef.
After Shelby and Rod had eaten, they'd gone into the living room to watch a movie. Rod fixed them their usual after dinner drinks, which consisted of an imported beer for him and a wine cooler for her. Rod wasn't able to get his mind off of how amazingly beautiful Shelby was tonight. She seemed to glow in the light of the TV. Smiling at her, Rod pushed a plate of Shelby's favorite delicacies towards her. As the movie started, he wondered, she was here, they were alone; would she want to 'make out'? They been engaged for six months, but hadn’t had sex yet. Because she was still a virgin, Shelby wanted to wait until their wedding night, it would make the first time very special for them. However, their wedding was still four months away. The way she and Rod has been making out lately, it was unlikely that they could hold off till then. Shelby knew that Rod had been very sexually active before meeting her. She understood that it was very hard for him to abstain. Rod loved Shelby so much that he promised that he would wait for their wedding night. They were an hour into the three-hour movie. Shelby had snuggled up next to Rod, pulling a blanket over them. It was then that Rod noticed Shelby was slightly vibrating. It felt like she was purring and the sensations ran right down to his codpiece. Rod groaned as he felt himself getting hard. Rod willed his manhood into calming down, and sighed in relief as he felt it relax. Rod lovingly stroked Shelby's sides, which made her purr even more. Satisfied that she got a response from Rod, Shelby reached out and pulled him closer, feeling him tremble. Oh, how Rod wanted to make love to her, but his grandparents taught him to respect a woman. Shelby hadn't openly indicated that she wanted to do anything more than to snuggle. So even though it was hard, Rod decided to wait before making his move. Shelby caught Rod's line of thought and she wondered what it would be like for them to make love, it has been fueling her fantasies for months. Shelby knew that he was no stranger to that particular act of intimacy; after all Rod was a retired field agent. She was well aware that field agents use sex as a tool to get information. Some agents like Finn McMissle used it as a tool of last resorts. But she knew Rod was not that type of agent, he would screw anyone in a heartbeat. Shelby thought about all the women that Rod had slept with. It was true that he had so many partners that he probably needed a scorecard. If he got want he wanted, Rod always made sure that his informant or the agent he was working with was well satisfied. Shelby wondered what it was like to have Rod and all his erotic experience focused on her. She knew that Rod would be the one to take her virginity, she just didn't know when. Shelby knew if she played her cards right, tonight could be the night.
The movie reached a long boring scene. Shelby took that time to speak to Rod. He was again mesmerized by her beauty when she turned towards him. Shelby decided to bring up a conversation that she had with her best friend today. "So Rodney, Hunter called me earlier and she had some good news. Hunter told me that she just found out that she’s pregnant." "That's wonderful Shelby.” Rod softly said. “I’m happy for them.” He pondered if now was the time to make his move. Rod’s engine started to pound as he looked deeply into Shelby's eyes. They were sparkling like night-time stars and seeing love, eagerness, and willingness in them. "I want to spend some very personal time with you." Rod said, his voice becoming lower and sultrier. “I hope you know what that means.” "Ooh! I do!" Shelby squeaked at him, staring into his eyes. "Does the big bad Torque want to make out?" “I would love that!” He said “Yes you know me to well, I love when you call me Torque.” He just stared hungrily at Shelby. Deciding to play along, Shelby raised her eyebrows and leaned in closer. "Well, what are you waiting on? Are you going to sit there and stare at me all night?" Shelby quipped playfully as she reached out and traced his jawline. “I know that you love touching me, so start touching!” Rod chuckled before he ran his tire along Shelby's smooth curves like they were made of delicate fabric, not wanting to go too fast. Rod was awed by her softness, her innocence, awed by the tenderness of her feminine touch and how greatly it affected him, awed by the loving look in Shelby's eyes. How true and how strong it was, and how real everything was. Because all Rod ever knew were one night stands, and his determination to get vital information for the case he was working on. But with this woman, was the promise of a relationship that would last for rest of his life. He gently kissed Shelby but it was enough to ignite every circuit in her body.
Rod inched nearer to Shelby until their lips touched again. He pressed his lips into Shelby's to gently force her mouth open as he gained access. Rod's tongue deeply dove in on a quest to find its mate. He found it and drew her tongue into a sensual tangle with his. They broke apart panting, Rod let out a small chuckle and before Shelby knew it he caught her lips again but this time, with hot and ruthless intent. All the pent-up desire was breaking free from her, and Shelby didn't care if he was gentle or rough as long as he made love to her. Rod took Shelby's tire and pressed it to his front fender. "Do you feel it?... Rod said “My engine." “Of course, I do.” Shelby said, not understanding what Rod was trying to tell her. “Are you forgetting I’m a doctor. More than once, I’ve had to patch up your bullet-ridden carcass.” She then smiled sweetly at him. “Shelby, you’re missing the point, my engine aches when you're away and races with joy when you're close." “I…I know… h-how you… feel… I, I feel t-t-the same w-way." Shelby responded “I’m sorry that the nerdy side of my personality came out. I sometimes have problems keeping it in place.” Rod grabbed one of Shelby’s front tires, and attempted to pull her closer. Shelby pulled away, but when she saw the desire in his eyes, she allowed Rod to pull her to him. When he was doing that, one of Rod's tires creeped up and deftly removed Shelby's hard outer bra. Rod saw that her underwear was lacy and hot pink. A cars 'underwear' is normally a somewhat thick piece of material normally cotton, but can be any kind of cloth, it separated the hard outer part of a bra and virginal cap from woman's sensitive tissues. As Rod started fondling her breasts, Shelby suppressed a moan of delight. Since her ‘inner’ bra was only held on by a few small hooks, Rod quickly popped them off. Shelby shook her front slightly, causing her breasts to jiggle. Shelby’s breasts were larger than average. “That feels better. That’s a new bra.” Shelby said “It was making my girls itch. Would you scratch them for me?” “I thought you would never ask!” Rod chuckled “I never need a reason to touch you.” Rod placed butterfly kisses down her front before reaching Shelby’s right breast. He fondled it before he started to suck on it, earning a pleasured gasp. He felt Shelby gently bite his rear-view mirror as she arched her roof in pleasure. The next thing Rod knew Shelby was fondling his codpiece. By the large bulge, she knew Rod was aroused. Suddenly, she felt his penis twitch, and Rod let out with a low moan. Although she has never seen Rod’s manhood, it always felt heavy and robust. Rod was in his prime, so it was too.
A pulsing began in Shelby's lower body. She knew that Rod's fondling was not going to be enough to satisfy her craving. Shelby did her best to let Rod know she was wanting to ‘go all the way.’ Rod immediately picked up the signal Shelby was sending. He was determined that tonight would be a mind-blowing experience for her. His heart was so right: no woman could come close to matching Shelby. He could feel the gentleness, the sensuality and the beauty of her soft touch. Rod has never felt it with any other woman he's been with. Shelby gave a long moan as he gently fondled and sucked her breasts. Shelby couldn't feel anything else as her body tingled in sheer delight. "Oh… God… Rod, don't' stop!" She moaned softly “Rodney, please… I want you… I want you too…!” Rod's lips silenced her as his tongue slipped into her mouth, the sweetness of it was turning her on. They had made out like this once before, but it was months ago. Their tongues danced together and fought for dominance as their kisses became more heated and their bodies surged with passion. They stayed that way for about ten minutes, only parting to take a gulp of air, then diving back into the intoxicating pleasure. “I want this in me!” Shelby said grabbing his codpiece. “Please Rod! Teach me how to make love to you.” Rod stood up, never letting his grip around Shelby's tire loosen for a moment. "Then let’s go upstairs, we will be more comfortable." he whispered “Shelby, are you sure you want to do this? I don't want you to hate me for what were about to do." Shelby pulled Rod closer. “I'm going to hate you if you don't finish what you started.” She said “I want this; I want all of you tonight." "What about our wedding night?" Rod asked. “I thought you wanted to wait.” "I can't wait any longer.” Shelby said as she boldly ran her tongue across Rod’s slightly open lips. “I know you can't either.” Shelby's eyes were so big and innocent; it almost melted Rod into a pool of molten metal. Shelby knew what was going to happen as they headed towards the ramp that led to his bedroom. She knew that powerful muscle cars like Rod were aggressive, dominating lovers, and were notorious for injuring their partners. Shelby felt slight anxiety, yet complete comfort knowing that Rod would never deliberately hurt her. She began to feel an eager anticipation too; her fantasies were about to come true. Rod began backing up the ramp, he was easily able to glide on three wheels while keeping a fourth under Shelby's chin, kissing her the entire time.
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