Hitchhiker

(OOC: cool.. I will be on and off the remainder of the night.. Have very much been enjoying this story)

~ She smiled and tucked the key into her boot.. where she kept her money.. the door closed.. locked.. she wrapping her fingers about His hand...

They asked the desk clerk where they could get some decent pizza... there happened to be a pretty good place on Main Street called Giovanni's... so it was there they headed...

That worked out to be the perfect place... they ended up passing several.. dealers... along the way... and the Jag certainly attracted attention...

Once they got to Giovanni's... they got a quiet table in a shadowed corner...Kat did not like being out in the middle of everybody or everything...

They ordered a large extra cheese pizza and a couple of glasses of wine...

"You know.. Logan... that Jag is going to bring at least 5000 to 7500... its worth triple that... so don't worry about money... I still have over 3000 left from my last car sale... It really is a pretty good racket when you steal the right cars... gets me by" she said.. a bit offhandedly.. she knew she should not be *proud* of what she was.. but it was better than whoring for money... which it seemed alot of people she knew did...

She took a sip of the wine.. licking her lips with the soft pink tip of her tongue.. feeling the warmth gliding down her throat... ~
 
As they sat at the table, Logan took a little sip of the wine and puffed a lock of hair from his face. "Still... I feel like I should repay you somehow." He paused a moment before smirking. "I suppose in a pinch I could just breakdance naked for you," he said half-jokingly.
 
~ Kat nearly spit out her wine as she laughed...

"You really do have a hell of a sense of humor.. and well. hell.. I'd love to see that.. but in that tiny room.. just where would you get the room to spin on your head??"

Grinning at Him.. she winks... then laughed again.. as the pizza arrived...

"Mmmmmm" she mumers.. reaching for a nice cheesy piece.. she was starved.. and as she pulled the piece from the pizza... cheese trailed everywhere.. she lifting the peice and catching the wayward strands with her soft.. pink.. tongue... ~
 
Logan stopped in the process of getting his own slice as he watched her catch the wayward cheese. God damnit, she was turning him on again. Keep cool, stay on top of things... okay, that was a really bad way to phrase it.

"Do you really want an answer to that question?" he said in belated reponse to her asking where he would find the space. He made sure to say it with a very impish grin.

It was a bit of a double-edged sword. Joking around and flirting with women was how he got comfortable with them. But at the same time, that made them flirt back most of the time, and this particular situation made his base urges just the slightest bit inconvenient.
 
~ She liked His impish grin.. and added her own as she finally got the cheese under control.. taking a bit of the pizza... and damn.. it was good...

She knew she was flirting with Him... she could not seem to help it... in her world.. all men wanted sex.. that seemed to be all they thought about.. from her father to her brother .. her uncle.. even the foster parents she had been sent to... flirting helped her gain control of the situation.. and helped get her what she wanted..

but...

What did she want from Logan.... ??? She blinked as she considered that question... nothing.. really.. just .. for Him to stick around for a while.. she liked Him.. and felt comfortable around Him... ~
 
As the cheese cooled down, Logan helped himself to his first slice.

He glanced out the window to the town beyond for a moment before looking back Kat. "Tomorrow night, once we get the Jag sold, let's go do something fun. Even in a pissant little town like this there must be a bar with a good live band somewhere."
 
"Tomorrow night, once we get the Jag sold, let's go do something fun. Even in a pissant little town like this there must be a bar with a good live band somewhere."

~ Her eyes lit up at that...

"what a great idea... Logan... that saves us from having to walk tonight.. and we can sell the Jag near where ever we want to go.. then have some fun... then the walk back to the motel won't be so bad... "

She finishing her slice of pizza... taking a long sip of wine... she really was enjoying .. it had been such a long time since she had fun like this.. over a simple thing like pizza and a glass of wine....

"let's get some wine and bring it back to the motel.. this is really good"....
 
"Oh, trying to get me drunk, huh?" Logan joked. "I'm onto your crazy scheme."

He helped himself to another slice of pizza and a sip of wine. "The only problem I think we'd run into is that even if we do find a good bar, there won't be any good ska bands.

"Last good concert I saw was in 2003. I picked some rich prick's pocket and had enough money to get tickets from a scalper to see The Forces of Evil that night. You ever heard them before?"
 
"the Forces of Evil? No... I have not heard of them.. sorry Logan.. but I am guessing You had a great time... I am sure they are great.. as for ska bands here... outside of Dayton.. I doubt it.. the best we might do.. is find a good local rock cover band ... but hell.. I think we'll have fun no matter what... "

She smiled and raised her glass of wine to Him...clinking glasses.. and finishing what wine was left... Kat had a nice warm feeling... so much so that driving was not an option for her.. she tossing the keys to Logan as they got ready to leave the pizzeria....


" I think I've had a little too much wine... Logan" she giggled...
 
The instant that giggle escaped her lips, a warning bell went off in Logan's head. When people got drunk, they got bad ideas. And with all the flirting going on, there were certain directions that those bad ideas were likely to go in. And as much as he thought sex with Kat would be great, taking advantage of her while she was smashed would make Logan hate himself in the morning.

He glanced at the wine bottle they had bought and tried to be discreet about hiding it in the car. The last thing she needed was another drink. Logan just thanked his luck that he could hold his alcohol. "Let's get back to the motel and get some rest. It's been a long day."

He drove them back to the motel quickly and quietly. When they went to the room, he hid the wine bottle again while Kat's back was turned and sighed lightly. "I need a shower."
 
"Let's get back to the motel and get some rest. It's been a long day."

~ Kat nodded... sliding into the passenger seat... her skirt slipping up her legs as she get comfortable... she knew she was a bit buzzed... and was glad that Logan seemed as sober as ever...

As He drove them back to the motel.. she leaned into Him.. her head resting on His shoulder... she did have enought presence of mind to tell Him to park at the back of the motel.. and back into the parking space.. that made it harder to see and run the license plate...

Once back in the room... she sat down on the bed... stretching.. her back arching...

"I need a shower."

She nodded... "sorry Logan... I guess I just felt really comfy with You.. and had a bit too much wine... "
 
Logan took a deep breath in and let it out again. He sat down beside Kat on the bed and smiled softly at her. "Just don't take any wooden nickels. I don't want that on my conscience." He lightly kissed her forehead and got back up, heading into the bathroom.

Once inside he mentally smacked himself. He just made it worse on himself. He stripped off his clothes and started up the shower, one hand grasping his already firm cock.

Logan stuck his head underneath the stream of water and began to stroke himself. He pictured Kat lying on the bed out there, her breasts free of any restraint with nipples standing up like tiny little buttons. A light blush coloring her cheeks as she slid off her skirt and panties.

He let out a soft groan as he imagined himself laying beside her and kneading her breasts in his hands as his lips captured hers.

He spent another few minutes like that he came all over the wall of the shower with the mental image of Kat writhing beneath him in pleasure and calling out his name. He let the water wash away the evidence of his masturbation and sighed as his cock softened. At least he had bought himself a little time while he figured out what he was going to do.
 
~ Kat smiled at Logan.. at His words... she felt... stupid.. for drinking as much wine as she did... she held her beer so much better... but the wine.. with the pizza.. had been so damned good...

The soft kiss on her forhead made her smile...she liked the feel of His lips... like the softest of velvet... on her skin...
She watched Him head for the shower.. but in her mind.. she began to imagine what His lips would feel like on hers.... what would they feel like suckling her nipples... or.. even better... between her legs... she shook her head.. her skin was getting flush and she... was getting wet... very wet... but her arousal was evidence that she liked Logan... alot....

Standing.. she heard the shower start... she needed to take one too... but figured she'd take a quick one in the morning.. she was much too tired now...

Slipping off the blouse and skirt... she stood there for a moment in just her panties... her boots already off and in the corner... rummaging around in that old beat up gym bag.. she pulls out a long tee shirt... it was actually a men's tee... with the logo of the Detroit Tigers on it.. she slips it on... the black tee clinging to all the right places on her... falling to mid thigh.. just enough to cover her.. she had sliced a "v" in the top.. so that it opened between her breasts... that was the way she found it comfortable.. and .. she had no choice.. that's all she had to sleep in.. she put her panties and bra on the chair.. she would wash those in the sink in the morning while she took her shower.. and she laid back down on the bed... the room was warm.. and as she lay there.. falling asleep.. hearing the shower... she kicks off the sheet and blanket... laying there in just the tee...her long red hair spilling out around her... she already asleep when He finishes in the bathroom... ~
 
Logan wrapped a towel around himself after he finished washing off and stepped out of the bathroom to grab a change of clothes. He saw Kat lying on her bed in nothing but an oversized T-shirt, the V cut in the neck giving a good view of the soft valley between her breasts. Her nipples poked through the thin fabric, and the sight of her bra and panties discarded showed that the shirt was the only barrier protecting her naked body from his eyes.

Logan was thankful at that moment that he had finished himself off only a few minutes ago, or he would be in a very uncomfortable position right now.

Since Kat was asleep, he finished drying in the middle of the room before rummaging in his backpack for his last clean pair of boxers. Definately stop at the laundromat tomorrow.

He quickly took care of the last of his hygeinic needs at the sink, feeling particularly human once more now that he had a chance to shave, before at last climbing into the opposite bed and falling into a deep sleep.

The one thing he couldn't have predicted was that by the time morning came around, he would have turned in his sleep to be facing Kat with the sheet mostly kicked off. His morning wood was tenting his boxers and pointing straight at her as he continued to peacefully rest.
 
~ Kat slept deeply... the wine and the long day taking it's toll on her... as the morning sun peeked in the window of the motel room.. she blinks open her eyes...

Logan was asleep in the other bed... He really was a gentleman... she thought... they are so few and far between... sitting up.. yawning quietly and stretching... a glance to the clock telling her it was 6:30 in the AM... well.. at least this way she could get showered and all that ... get it done and over with...

She looked to Logan again.. He was facing her.. as He slept.. and the sheet had been kicked off Him.. the room was a bit.. chilled now.. so she got up and approached Him.. her simple desire was to cover HIm with the sheet.. that was when she got a ... good .. look at Him... He had shaved... revealing a very... handsome.. and kind.. face... He had the nicest body.. she thought as her eyes roamed downwards... and became fixed on His morning... hardon... her eyes widened... from what she could see.. He... was... well... He was well off in that department... she could not help but stare for a few minutes.. she was tempted.. tempted to touch Him.. to wake Him up with her mouth wrapped around that hard member...

no.. no.... she was not a whore... she had told Him that.. and even tho she did what she had to... at times that meant sex... she would not... would not come across as a whore to Him.... why did it matter what He thought?? A question she asked herself as she covered Him with the sheet and blanket... why did it matter?? Because He had treated her with the utmost respect.. something she felt she did not quite deserve... but He had... and she wanted to live up to that...

Getting to her feet.. she makes her way to the bathroom... disappearing inside... a few minutes later and the shower is running... the flow of warm water felt good.. and she let herself take a long ... heated shower.. washing off her last couple of days on the road... ~
 
Logan slowly stirred as his mind emerged from the depths of sleep. He sat up and rubbed the drowsiness from his eyes, noticing that he had gotten hard again. He cursed under his breath and bit his tongue again until he was back to normal.

He glanced over at the bathroom door and heard the shower running. Good thing Kat wasn't around to see that. It would have been a little awkward to say the least. What would she think of him if she knew how much he wanted her. A beautiful, free-spirited girl like her deserved better than a tramp like him.

Logan sighed as he stood up, not wanting that train of thought to go any further. Instead he fished out another pair of jeans from his backpack and slipped them on along with his belt. He went to the nightstand where he had left a couple of his odds and ends last night and picked up a pewter pendant the size of a half-dollar. On its surface in relief was the profile of a howling coyote. Logan pressed it to his heart, silently asking for guidance.

Growing up, he had never been very spiritual. But he always felt that there was something bigger out in the world. Based on a dream he'd had, he named his band The Coyotes, though the other musicians didn't know that. They believed it was based on Logan's distinctive howling singing voice which sounded like the namesake of the group.

A year after he left LA, Logan found himself on an Indian reservation in Arizona. Many of the people there kept the old spirituality alive. During his 3-month-long stay there, Logan had befriended many of them, and was led on a vision quest to find his totem spirit. It turned out to be the coyote.

Before leaving, the Indians gave him a totem pendant and a medicine pouch as their gift to him. Ever since then, Logan had gone over the same ritual every morning, asking his totem for guidance. He usually kept the pouch and pendant under his shirt, not daring to risk losing either.
 
~ Kat felt soooo much better as she exited the shower... the heat still radiating on her skin... she towel dried her long red hair.. then dried off... she then washed her panties... bra.. and the tee she slept in.. in the bathtub.. using just a bit of the shampoo the motel provided..
She hung them over the shower rod to dry.. before emerging from the bathroom...

She found Logan awake.. dressed.. well.. at least partially dressed... in jeans... and His belt... He was standing.. bare chested... at the nightstand next to His bed... holding something.. pressed to His heart....
Kat paused.. watching... she wearing nothing more than the towel wrapped about her .. and that.. barely came down over the curve of her ass...

Saying nothing.. not wishing to disturb Him.. His eyes were closed as if He were in deep thought... with silent steps she moves to her bed.. still watching Him... her mind thinking "damn He looks good like that"..... ~
 
Logan finished his silent prayers to the coyote spirit before slipping the pendant on over his head, letting it hang down over the center of his chest. He opened his eyes and started slightly when he saw Kat watching him clad only in a towel.

"Morning," he said as casually as possible. "Sleep well?"
 
"Morning Logan" she said quietly... with a warm smile...

~ She was standing over by her bed.. fascinated by what He was doing... her eyes unable to leave His form as He stood there in almost a ... trance...

"what... were You doing?" a quiet question... she observing Him slipping the pendant over His head... it laying against His muscled chest.. "can.. I see?" again a quiet .. innocent question.. as she walks around the bed toward Him.. the pendant shining against His skin...

Kat was not meaning to come across... as ... flirting... far from it.. this was her at her most innocent.. she was genuinely interested in what Logan had been doing.. and the pendant He wore... it mattered not that she had only just met Him yesterday... that He had been a hitchhiker of all things... she felt close to Him... He had treated her.. over the past 24 hours... with more respect and kindness than she had gotten from her own family over the years... ~
 
Logan tensed up one leg to keep himself focused. Trying to keep his mind clear, he lifted the pendant from his chest to give Kat a better view. "It's a token to connect me with my totem spirit, the coyote. I was on an Indian reservation back in 2001, and they led me on a vision quest to find Coyote.

"Every morning, I ask him for guidance so he'll watch over me during the day." He wondered what she'd make of this. Not many people were familiar with totemism these days. It wasn't exactly a religion, either. At least not in the traditional sense.
 
~ Kat had stopped in front of Him... listening intently to His explanation... Reaching up.. her fingers take the pendant in hand.. she drawing closer to Him to look at it.. she was so close... her towel clad body was lightly brushing against Him...

"It's a token to connect me with my totem spirit, the coyote. I was on an Indian reservation back in 2001, and they led me on a vision quest to find Coyote. Every morning, I ask him for guidance so he'll watch over me during the day."

"A totem spirit... I... wish I had a totem spirit..." she whispered softly.. still looking at the beautiful pendant...
"Like in the book I read... when I was younger... Clan of the Cave Bear... the totem spirit of Ayla.. was a Lion.. a Cave Lion... ever since reading that... I.. wished I had a totem spirit... I even read about the... vision quests.. that Indian's did to search out their spirit... I wish I had something like that to... watch over my days... "

She lays the pendant back to His chest.. letting her hand rest there.. as she looks up at Him... "Your really lucky Logan... " .... she could feel His heart beating under her palm... her eyes locked in His... ~
 
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Logan reached a hand up and gently placed it on Kat's shoulder. "When we're back on the road, I could lead you on a vision quest if you want. They taught me how at the reservation."

He paused a moment, the feeling of her hand over his heart distracting him. "If nothing else, I can be your guardian angel."
 
"When we're back on the road, I could lead you on a vision quest if you want. They taught me how at the reservation."

~ Her eyes lit up...

"Would You.. really??? " she was sooo excited.. her cheeks blushed slightly... a real quest.. to find her totem spirit.. she had wanted that ever since she could remember... ever since she read that book....

"If nothing else, I can be your guardian angel."

Those words took her off guard.. and she stares up at Him..

"my guardian angel?" she whispered back... "Oh Logan.. that is soo... sweet... "

It was more than sweet... and she felt her heart racing... no one had ever said anything like that to her... and the emotion it roused her in was.. overwhelming...

"Thank You"

Her arms went around Him.. she pressing her towel clad body to His... feeling His bare chest against her... she standing on her tip toes to brush her lips to HIs in a soft... sweet... innocent... kiss ~
 
Logan was a little surprised at first, but slowly lowered his head to softly capture her lips once more. He wrapped his slender yet strong arms around her gently, letting her know that he was giving her the freedom to stop him at any time.

"I promise," he whispered. "To be your guardian angel and to help you find your totem."
 
"I promise," he whispered. "To be your guardian angel and to help you find your totem."

~ His lips were so close to hers... they brushed together as He whispered... then ... another kiss... she felt His arms around her... she curling hers around HIm.. feeling the nakedness of His chest... His skin... He was warm.. and He smelled so ... masculine ... to her.. something she suddenly noticed..
The kiss was soft... delicate... she taking soft breaths between each meeting of their lips... she parting hers... inviting Him within the warmth of her mouth... a tentative touch of her tongue to His... her eyes had closed.. and her body... intinctively .. had melted to His... she trembling just slightly... she could feel the coolness of the pendant now against her own chest... as she presses into Him ~
 
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