Gladiator (Closed for Lotus)

Even though the summer heat was beating on them, she missed the heat conductor as soon as he pulled out of her. She got on her knees and leaned toward his crotch. The bonfire cast shadows along his tone body, making him much darker. While the moonlight lit her fair skin, creating a dramatic contrast between them. Her head dived in between his legs and mouth aimed straight at him member.

She licked the tip of the head and tasted what was left of his semen. She twirled her tongue around the head for more of his fluid. A hand cupped his semi-erect shaft as her eyes gazed up at him. “You taste delicious as it looks,” she confessed. Her hand slithered up and down the length, wanting it to harden and to feel the full size inside her palm.

Once he was harder, she dipped her mouth back down. This time, she worked from the bottom up. Her tongue licked from the end of the shaft all the way up to the head. She took the head into her mouth and sucked on it for a second before she pressed the rest of his cock inside her mouth. Her teeth grazed along the rod while she sucked and her tongue slithered around. Her head bobbed up and down slowly. Her hand gripped on the exposed length when pulled it out.

She looked up at him with his cock in her mouth, watching his expression and wondering if she was doing the right thing and pleasuring him.
 
He licked his lips as she went straight for his semi-erect shaft. He moaned softly as her warm tongue licked along his tip. He grinned and smiled down at her.

"Thank you. And your tongue feels wonderful."

He leaned back as he watched her, her touch more than enough to fully arouse him once more. Dakota moaned as he arched his hips towards her, enjoying her touch. He inhaled for a moment as her warm mouth engulfed his tip, moaning. He reached out, one hand wrapping around her head,

"Very good summer..mmm."

He looked at her with a smile, watching her work on him.
 
His compliment excited her. Summer was eager to provide more. She continued to suck on his fully erected member. Her teeth bit down a little harder when it slid out, but then her lips enclosed against it more gently as she took the length back into her warm wet mouth.

The feel of his solid rigid cock ignited the heat between her thighs once again. Her pussy coated with her fluid once again and ached to be touch. She rubbed her thighs together and wiggled her ass, giving it whatever friction she could while giving him a blow job. He pressed her head in place when she had his whole cock inside her mouth. She sucked while the tip reached the back of her throat.

She choked and pulled back before she gagged. Her hand pumped the shaft while she rose to his level. Her mouth took the initiative this time, and went after his. She kissed him hungrily and more urgently this time.
 
He moaned loudly as her teeth scraped along his sensitive shaft, his fingers curling in her hair. He kept her down on his shaft when she fully engulfed him, but he relaxed after a moment. Her mouth felt wonderful and he didn't want it to end, but he wouldn't be too forceful on her yet.

He moaned as her mouth engulfed his now. He returned the hungry kiss, tasting her sweetness and eager tongue. His free hand went over her rear for a moment, squeezing the soft flesh. A moment later and that hand smacked the soft flesh lightly twice. His hand pulled from behind her head to grasp her breast, squeezing and pinching her hard nipples.
 
The slaps on her rear surprised her. Her butt cheek tingled from the contact, but she quickly forgotten about it when he caressed her breast. His fingers worked on her knob. She moaned between her teasing words, "So. This. Is. Is what hunters do at night when they're on a hunting trip?"

As she kissed him again, she leaned her whole body into him, moving her ass closer to him.
 
He chuckled softly at her words for a moment. He nipped her bottom lip softly for a moment before answering her.

"Sometimes, but not usually."

He grinned for a moment before his hand moved down her body to her clit, pinching teasingly for a moment. As she closer the gap between them, his hand moved down further to his length. He guided his tip to her slick nether lips once more, his other hand pushing her down onto him quickly. He groaned and moaned deeply as her warmth engulfed him fully once again.
 
Summer locked eyes with her bodyguard until his magic fingers reached her slit once again. Her still wet pussy was more sensitive this time around. She was still raw from their first intercourse, yet ached and welcomed for his touch willingly. The new juices mixed in with their cum from minutes ago.

She smiled slyly in anticipation when his tip touched her nether lips. Without hesitation, he grabbed her and pulled him down onto him in one swift movement. His thick cock pierced through her and rubbed on her inner walls. Her pussy fitted around his member like a fitted glove. The sensation felt even better than the first time. It left her weak; she leaned onto his chest for support.

“God, so big,” she breathed incoherently. Her moans picked up as she began to ride the joy stick. She rose her hips lazily, but sat back down with more intensity and urgency. The cock slid in and out of her sloppily as she bounced slowly. His throbbing cock not only stretched her, but also dwelled deep inside her. It felt incredibly amazing.
 
He closed his eyes as she began ride up and down his length, squeezing him inside her. One hand remained on her back as his other hand rested on the ground for support. He was a bit sensitive himself from it being so long, but that only served to add to his pleasure with her.

"So..good.."

He moaned as he opened his eyes to watch her bounce on him in the firelight, covered in sweat. Dakota could tell she was tiring from her first session, but she seemed very eager. He could feel himself close to climaxing once more, but he was trying to hold back till she had her own climax once more. He arched p beneath her, lifting her up higher as she rode him.
 
She was a little discomfort from being it her first time, but it was too good to stop. She continued to bounce with him lifting her up higher each time. She quickened her pace a little when she felt another rush of hotness bundled around her crotch.

Summer grabbed onto his shoulder tightly as she arched backward. Her nails dug into his skin. “Oh, god,” she cried. Her heart raced and blood bumps in anticipation of another orgasm. Without warning, she erupted, calling out his name as she came. "Mmm. Mmmmmmmm. Dakotaaaaa!"

Her body shivered from the incredible sensation for the second time of the night. She surely was getting addict to the feeling. She leaned into him once again. Their sweaty bodies adhered like glue. She sat still for a minute to catch her breath, his cock still inside of her sore pussy.

"That. Was. Amazing."
 
He cried out in pleasure as her orgasm triggered his own. His hands dig into the ground on either side of him as he fills Summer once more with his hot seed. Once they come down from the intense pleasure, he pants softly as she lays against him.

"I'm glad you enjoyed that."

He leaned back a little as she continued to rest against him. He closes his eyes as the air is filled with the sounds of their pants, animal sounds, the crackling of the fire, the smell of sex, and the cooking of meat. His stomach growls for a moment as the smell of cooked meat near them. He laughed and pulled up a piece of cooked meat on the stick, taking a huge chunk from it.

He lays back on the ground, stretching out as Summer stays straddled on top of him. He licks his lips before eating more cooked meat. It is a little burnt, but edible.

"Very yummy."
 
Her naked form glued on Dakota while he moved and stretched. Her stomach growled at the smell of the crispy food. She grabbed the small junk left in his fingers and popped it in her mouth. It was a bit dry but edible.

"Not bad. Maybe you should've kept a better eye on it end time so it won't burnt," she taunted.

She finally slithered off him to lay on her back. His now-soft member slid out of her slimy hole easily. She grunted slightly by the movement. She was so sensitive that any little gesture would tongle her sore vagina.

Her eyes stared up at the sky lazily. “Never knew hunting could be this exhausting,” she joked with soft scoffs, “especially when we’re not actually hunting yet. You’ve worn me out, bodyguard.”
 
He laughed at her comment about overcooking the food, grinning up at her.

"I will next time, when I'm not so distracted."

He closed his eyes for a few moments after she rolled off of him, chuckling softly as she complained.

"Think of it as a warm-up of things to come. A little exercise before bed never hurt anyone."

He sat up slowly, cracking his neck softly. He grabbed the second piece of cooked meat, taking a bite from it. Giving the rest to Summer, he stood up and walked to the edge of the pond.

Peering into the dark water for a few moments as the moonlight shone, Dakota smiled. He slowly stepped into the pond, fully submerging himself. He stayed underwater for a few seconds, cleaning himself as best as he could. After the quick dip, the bodyguard laid out beside the fire nude. He soon fell asleep, ignoring any of the insects that would bother other people.
 
She nibbled on the bbq meat while he skinny dipped in the pond. As much as she wanted to join him, Summer was exhausted. So she retired into the tent instead without putting her cloth back on. She wrapped herself in some blankets and drifted off.

She slept somewhat soundlessly that night and was awakened at the crack of dawn by early birds chirping loudly. She reemerged with only a blanket around her. She was immediately greeted by the naked Dakota laying next to the dwindled fire.

She had a better view of his tone and muscular body under the sunlight. Even as sleep, his nether region was impressive. Looking at his cock reminded her about their loving making sessions last night. Just thinking about it turned her on. A bundle of heat ignited in her stomach. Her lips dripped with desire.

Summer crept over and straddled him. She moved her hips a few time until he stirred. She leaned down until she was parallel on top of him. She coyly smiled and greeted, "'Mornin'." Her mouth then took his, kissing him passionately.
 
Well, it wasn't a bad way to wake up Dakota could say that much. He had been sleeping well, but slowly coming out of a dream state. It was the warmth and pleasure he was feeling in his loins that brought him forth fully. He moaned softly as he opened his eyes to see what was happening.

The first thing he saw was Summer's face hovering over his, following by the warmth feeling of his shaft fully engulfed by him. He barely opened his mouth to say morning in return when her mouth engulfed his. His tongue danced with hers as he wrapped his arms around her.

He groaned as she continued to ride him, matching her thrusts. He arched and moaned loudly as he hit his peak quickly, flooding her once more with his seed.
 
His member eased in and out of her noisily with the help of her natural lubrication. Her moans quickened and became louder as he returned the thrusts, raising his hips to meet hers and pounding his cock deeper and harder into her. It was wonderful to have him so ready so early. The pleasure from his rode bumping into her by far exceeded the pain from being deflowered just last night.

“Oh yeeeeeeeeessss!” Her knees bucked and pussy pulsated widely as she neared her peak. She bit down his lower lips and dug her nails on his bare chest while she came. Her juices entwined with his. Spurts of his warm seeds once again filled her.

Summer collapsed on top of him with her head rested on his chest and breathed loudly from the exercise. She chuckled softly. "Hrm, what a great way to start a day huh? I'll definitely need this kind of wake up call every morning."
 
He chuckled softly as he laid there beneath Summer, looking at her.

"Well, if that's what you want, I believe I will have to follow what my employer wishes."

He took a few moments to catch his breathe as he waited for her to get up. Once she extracted herself from him, he went and cleaned himself up in the lake. After grabbing some jerky, he redressed in his hunting outfit.

"I believe we can catch an early trophy if we move soon."
 
Summer slid off him again as she commented, “Haha. Yes, that’s right. You do need to follow my wishes.” She followed him into the pond this time for a quick dip. The cold water felt exceptional pleasurable on her skin and muscles. She then retreated back into the tent to put on her hunting outfit.

When she reemerged, he was already dressed and readied for an early trophy. “So let’s get going then,” she said with a smirk. She picked up her set of bow and quiver from the pile and strapped them over her shoulder.

“I'm set. So lead, Mr. Bodyguard.”
 
He chuckled for a moment as he pulled on his quiver, securing it before picking up his bow.

"As you wish. And try to be quiet, m'lady."

He went past her with a smile, leading the way into the forest. He pulled out a piece of chalk, marking trees as they went along. He wasn't familiar with these woods, so marking their trail worked best for him. He glanced back every few moments to making sure Summer was following them.

After they had been walking for a while, he stopped and knelt down. Seeing a small pile of scat, he picked up some of it, testing it warmth. Nodding for a moment, he dropped the scat on the ground as he cleaned his fingers off with some leaves, glancing around.

"Looks like we found a game trail. This way."

He pointed in a direction, moving along the trail slowly. They moved along the trail for a little ways before he knelt down, pointing through the bushes.

"There's your trophy Summer."

He pointed to a 12-point buck standing with a couple of does a few yards away.
 
Summer followed Dakota while he took point. She matched his pace with some difficulty. She was close behind but gave enough space for him to mark and track. She was almost out of breath when they finally stopped. She caught up to him when he assessed the clues. She gazed toward the direction he was pointing at.

Then they were on the move again at much slower stride. Hiding behind the bushes, she stared at the gigantic buck. He was healthy, wild, and beautiful with an impressive rack. She glanced over at Dakota with a grin. She was already pulling on an arrow steadily and slowly when she whispered, “Mine.”

She readied the arrow and pulled back the string before she aimed, lining up the target in the projection. The deer was minding his own business and gazed the wild field nonchalantly, oblivious of the danger around him. Summer held her breath and fired.

The arrow launched with a soft whoosh, but it was enough to scare the buck. He perked up and sprinted. The arrow grazed his neck instead of plunged through his neck as intended. “Ugh!” She exasperated frustratingly. She looked at Dakota with a defeated and apologetic expression.
 
Dakota stood back while he watched Summer shoot her bow and arrow. Her form wasn't the best, but it was pretty good. His eyes watched the arrow as it flew, nicking the buck's neck instead of piercing it. He smiled and placed a hand on her shoulder for a moment.

"Don't worry about it. You did good in hitting your target. We'll find it again."

He followed the buck in the direction it fled, pausing every few moments to check the blood trail it left. It took a little while to follow, but they soon came upon the buck grazing in the middle of another clearing. Dakota stopped them at the edge quietly.

"Try again."
 
Summer followed him as he tracked down the buck again. Once again, it came to view; she was thoroughly impressed by his tracking ability. With is encouragement, she readied the bow and arrow. She was surprised that he didn't want to take the second shot himself since she had missed.

She lined the target and fired for the second time. This time, it plunged through the buck's neck, but not quite where the critical vein was. So out of desperation, the deer scrambled away at full speed.

She darted after it and cursed at her bad aim, wondering how could she missed the second time. It wasn't until the deer finally collapsed after a few yards that she felt better. Looking over at Dakota with a winner grin now. "It's messy but I redeem myself at the very least, right?"
 
"Yes, you did very good on your second shot. It wasn't bad for a beginner as yourself. Now comes the messy part."

He uncoiled some rope from his hip, tying a noose around the buck's neck. He dragged the body over to a nearby tree, hoisted it up off of the ground. He unsheathed his knife, looking at the hanging buck and back to Summer for a moment. He smiled for a moment, holding out his free hand.

"Give me your flask."

He just smiled at her quizzically look before she gave him her flask. He turned it up, emptying everything out on the ground. He turned to the buck, stabbed it in the neck and slicing open a small hole. The flask was used to gather up some of the buck's blood before holding it to her.

"It's a tradition to drink of the hunter's first kill."
 
Her eyes widened when Dakota held the bloody flask to her. She made a weird face, asking him silently if he was being serious. When he didn’t budge, she reluctantly took the flask. “Ew, what kind of tradition is this?” She pinched her nose and turned her face away from the ill-smelling crimson fluid.

Summer let out a sigh when he looked serous about the whole ordeal. “Fine, if only I get to--,” She took a quick sip, just enough to wet her lips, and then got up to him. She kissed him with her blood stained lips.
 
Dakota almost broke a smile as she complained about the whole thing, but a tradition was a tradition. He blinked for a moment was she kissed him with blood-stained lips. He held it for a moment before he pushed her back gently.

"Alright now. Drink up and let me get the buck prepared for transport. It'll take a few minutes to drain it."

He smirked and clasped her cheek in his hand before a moment before moving back to the buck. He grabbed the knife and cut down from the buck's sternum to it's rear. His hands grasped the parted flaps of skin, ripping the buck open, letting it's innards fall out. He cleaned out the insides as best he could, stepping back as the blood continued to drain.
 
Summer made another disgusted face when he reminded her to drink up. She held her breath and gulped the rest down. “Uuuuuuuuuuugh,” she groaned afterward, trying not to throw up. Wiping of her mouth with the back of her hand, she turned to watch Dakota’s knife work.

Each cut was precise. He moved quickly and incisively. He was focused and determined. He was impressive. Summer was at awe. As much as she wanted to stay by him, she needed to rid the bloody taste in her mouth. “You’re okay to finish that on your own, bodyguard-turns-hunter?” she asked, though it was a rhetorical.

She didn’t wait for his response to walk off, retracing her steps back to camp where she could wash herself in the pond.
 
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