The Unknown Desire - Part 1

Dont laugh like a hyena. I was saying that to myself, when I looked at the ad glaring up on the mall screen. A bunch of celebrity walking with that fine jewelry which could be replica actually.

Sigh, another weekend and another boring Saturday. Sundays was for friends and family. But Saturdays were a me time. Working as a business consultant, my clients were good enough not to call up on off days, so I really had no reason to stay at office.

While waiting at the signal, I saw COMIC-CON festival display on the screen. Great! Ill go now, why not experience something new? I steered my car towards the location and it was pretty much busy. I parked my car in the lot, glanced myself in the mirror, did not look 40, that was the best compliment I gave myself.

I was wearing a pair of jeans with a cute white tee. Sneakers with those little golden stripe at the end. At 40, this was the best time of my life. A real spice of life- turning 40. Some grays in hair but yeah, old is gold thats what my peers say. I took off to the halls where the gates were easier to enter.

As I went, I saw many people wearing cosplays, acting as their fav character, I saw people posing with their favorite character backstage but lines up till the front stage. Wow, it was more alive than the whole Dubai itself. I am not a fan of manga or anime, but I do know who is Pikachu, now when I look back I was more of a tom n jerry person. I saw someone cosplaying “kermit the frog” with glasses on. I just looked at the whole frivolous crowd that had joined together only to meet their inspiring heroes. As I walked inside there was a line of superheroes figures made up wax and foam reaching as grand as their heights of 6”0 to 6”3 even! Woah

A thought came to my mind- I took my phone out, put on selfie mode and went on clicking selfies with kissing the superheroes figures on their arms, chest, and biting their ear! It was fun until, I reached spider-man figure which was at the last, the figure was crotched down on his famous pose of landing on ground. So I went to the spiderman figure and somehow my nasty mind turned on, I bent and kissed the figure on the lips, while I clicked the pic. I felt a tongue on my lips.

To my utter shock and horror, it was a real person in the spider-man suit. I kissed spider-man figure-turned-a-real-person.

The kiss was delicate but it took me 5 seconds to get come out of the kiss. I jerked up, profusely apologizing, unable to say anything else.

“the kiss was great but I am so sorry, I though you are a wax foam figure”, I blurted!

“I liked it” he smiled.

A dark voice almost, charming but not hoarse. Almost melodious but dark and young. He removed his mask. A young man, with brown caramel hair. Charming but brooding, he must be in his 20s, I guessed that from those hazel green eyes that were twinkling. I was not afraid but rather intrigued, since a long time has passed that a man mentioned anything about liking a kiss.

I smiled nervously and avoided some people who witnessed the situation. I scurried away quickly! I went off exploring more but I never ever touched anything or take a selfie from other wax figurines. There were some celebrities who were signing off autographs, people were buying merchandise. Pretty good stuff to be honest, I crackled when I saw the catwoman merchandise, I always wanted to be one when I was a teenager. So I purchased a catwoman mask, unaware that it will be the start of new unknown experiment.

It was fun and I remembered I had called my friend for dinner at home. She would be there in 2 hours. I tried to look for the spider-man who I kissed but I think I saw 10 versions of spider-man in there and as people were cosplaying, I just left the hope.

As I walked out it was already dark and straight I walked to my car, and I saw someone standing next to my car. It was spider-man, unlocking his car. I did not want to embarrass myself so I pretended to make a call while finding my car keys in my purse. I dropped my keys by mistake and he swept in to catch them.

I said a meek “thanks” and before I could open the car door. I felt spider-man coming close to me from behind.

“I liked the kiss. I want you so bad” he cried and touched my ears slightly with his lips.

Now before I tell you what happened, you should know that I have a different way to kiss. I bite the lips of the person whom I kiss. All my exs never wanted to kiss me for long. Imagine now someone saying me that - they like the kiss.

A switch flipped in me, and I turned and smiled, I kissed him hard and bit him on his lower lips. He did not flinch. He did not jerk. He moaned. Ugh. Why god why! Anytime I pushed my tongue into his mouth - I could hear him moan. Ugh.

I pushed him back, knowing that is a public parking and I did not want unnecessary fine or penalties.

“I want more” he moaned.

A firm “no” came out from me. “Be a good spider-man and stop.” I said firmly.

He smiled, came close and whispered, I like your control but now, I want you. He grabbed my hair, kissed me. I did not kiss him back. I did not bite him, but I moaned.

He stopped kissing, and smiled. “Wear the cat-woman mask” he whispered.

I was under his spell. I got the mask and put it on.

“Good girl, with this mask on. You are allowed to be as wild as you can be with me. Only with me.” He whispered.

I dropped my things in my car, while he opened his SUV backseat door, inviting me.

My heart was thumping, my common sense was leaving my body. Desire had swept all over me.