they laughed together that day, laughed and chattered and basked in the glow of their shared fascination and the meltingly hot sunshine.
he was taking her on a tour of his favourite place; a little island across from the waterfront that was kept unspoiled by the inhabitants and the rules of this place.
she exclaimed over the ferry ride and the quaint homes on the way to a small cafe where he treated her to drinks and lush desserts.
they ate shamelessly from each other’s dishes of course, feeding each other and watching greedily as they licked off their own fingers.
they held hands as they wandered along the boardwalk and then ducked through a small path to the interior of the island. this was more manicured, the wildness reserved for small clumps and the edges of the island.
he walked her all over and then brought her to a particular clump of trees. “the office” he said grandly and swept an arm to a particularly inhospitable looking tangle.
she looked askance at him and he laughed and led the way through the branches and into … well how to describe it. she was looking at a shaded alcove framed entirely by trees, overgrown grasses and bushes of various sorts. the ground was bare and there were some old picnic tables scattered around.
she drew her breath in on a gasp of delight. “what a marvelous place” she exclaimed as she danced around in the dappled afternoon light.
entranced he watched as she clambered up a tree and laughed as she looked out over the grassy expanse.
“when you come down i’ve packed a bowl and i have drinks for us” he said. she laughed delightedly and danced back out of the tree.
“this is a really awesome day” she said as she sat herself down on the picnic table beside him and lit the bowl he handed her.
“thank you” he said gravely and handed her a drink as well. she sighed happily and leaned against him as they smoked together and enjoyed the scenery and the slowly changing light.
at some point they put away their treats and just rested there until she felt him look down at her. slowly she tilted her face up and found his steady gaze looking back at hers.
she stretched up just a little more and he dropped his lips to hers, their eyes fluttering closed at the last second as their lips brushed so gently it felt more like butterfly wings than skin.
they stayed like that, their lips touching as their hands began to move on each other and slowly their lips touched more deeply and then, inevitably, her tongue fluttered against his lips.
his lips parted and his tongue darted out to meet hers and he shifted her so that her legs lay across his knees and deepened their kiss. her hand slid up his neck to wrap itself in his hair and his hand pressed her torso into his body.
she made a noise deep in her throat and moved to straddle him, kneeling against him on the table. she could feel his cock pressing into her and she moved against it as her hands raked his back.
he groaned and pressed her hips against him as they began to move in a rhythm older than time. their tongues grew more heated and her hands started to dig into his back even as she feverishly pulled his shirt from his waistband.
his hand slid along her ass and around it’s firm roundness and then slid his fingers along her bare thighs and up into her shorts. she moaned into his mouth as she felt him contact her moist centre.
she shuddered against his long fingers as he flicked her sopping clit and then cried out as he thrust a few fingers inside her.
feverishly she began tearing at him until she had freed his surging hardness from it’s imprisonment.
frantic now, she rubbed herself along his gleaming shaft as one of his hands worked her creamy centre and the other tore at the buttons of her shorts.
she cried into his mouth as his hands deserted her aching cunt only to feel him raggedly tear her shorts down, grabbing her hips to lift her even as she grabbed his throbbing cock and started to guide him into herself.
they shouted, together, as she flung herself down his length and then began to move, as one, he driving her hips and taking most of her weight into his arms, she dug into his back and undulating against his length.
he felt her body begin to spasm against him from the rubbing against her clit and he gasped against her as he felt his own climax building.
he felt the shocks inside her as she lifted off him with ecstacy and he pulled her down onto him again and again even as she shouted and her body strained upward and then she moaned long and deep in her throat as her pussy clamped around him and shudders coursed through her.
he smiled to see her pleasure even as he felt his own climax overtake him and he thrust into her again and again, hot spurts landing deep inside her and then all rhythm gone as their bodies collapsed into a heap on the rickety old table.
they smiled together, curled together like kittens and napped in the shade as the dappled light danced on their bodies.
