Stranded in the triangle

[Moonlight_33]

Megan could not help but laugh at John's boyish composure. So self asured one moment, and so unsure of himself the next. Kneeling down in front of him, she smiled into his eyes, and reached out with tender finger tips to caress his cheek.

"I doubt very much that you will make the same mistakes Tony did. Unless you are gay and have neglected to mention it. I came home one day to find Tony upto his neck in the hot tub, and upto his balls in the guy next door. It was kinda rough on my ego. When we first met, our sex life was fantastic, though he did have a thing for anal sex, which i enjoyed, so i never questioned it. as time went on, we made love less and less, till eventually, it was no more then once a week, some times once a month. After i cought him with Michael, he confessed that he prefered men, and having sex with me was a real turn off for him. I was crushed. I figured i must have been a pretty bad lover if I had driven my man to prefer other men, but after a while i realized it wasn't my fault. Still hurt though. If he had just told me, instead of me finding out the way i did.... such is life."

She ran her fingers through his hair and looked deep into his eyes. "I haven't actually thought of you and I as an item. We only met on stage last night, and things have been moving pretty fast since then, don't you think?" she laughed a little. So much had happened, no doubt about that. "But, you do make me feel wonderful, and when we get off this Island, if you want to make a go of it, I'd love to try. Unless you discover you prefer monkeys before then." Her joke broke the tension between them and they both laughed before she smuthered his mouth with a sweet kiss.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

Listening to Meg recount the story of her and Tony, Jon leaned back, looking into her eyes. Grinning a little, Jon made an observation. "You're not a bad lover..." He sat back up and took ahold of her hand as she sat next to him.

Drawing a breath as if he were considering it, Jon said. "I don't know, its going to be pretty hard to chose between you and a fine ass monkey..." He flashed her a smile as she leaned in to kiss him. Jon rolled around with her for a moment, enjoying the playful kisses until he rolled over onto a rock. "Ow!" He yelped, sitting up, laughing as he did. "Not exactly the shereton I guess, huh?" He joked, feeling the lightness of the moment going away as he looked over into Meg's eyes.

With a small sigh, Jon considered what she'd just said about them being an item. "You know, you're right, we should get to know one another, and I think we are well on our way to that now. Here, let me tell you something about myself. I'll tell you why I'm a comedian. It started when I was young, I was fat, yeah, I know, you say: 'Jon? You? Fat?' Yep, I was your regular butter ball." And in acutallity, he was still pretty husky, but it wasn't something that was unappealing. "So my dad would really get on my ass about it, being ex-military, he expected me to be fit as a fiddle. Anyway, he forced me into every afterschool sport he could for the longest time. I was misserable, do you know what its like to be your old man's outlet for reliving his own child hood?
Anyway, when I got into my teens I started rebelling against what he wanted, and it finally got so bad that when I was 16, he kicked me out. I spent the next two years hopping from one friends house to the next, it was my first real taste of anything like freedom, so I went wild, and did some pretty stupid things... But hey, thats where I developed my sophisticated sence of humor, which I've been living off of for the last fifteen years."

He finished his little story and looked over at Meg to guage her reaction.

 

[Moonlight_33]

Megan smiled and leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I am sure we both have a million stories about our pasts we can tell one another, after all, it's the things that happened in our pasts that have made us who we are now, and i am glad it all went like it did. Other wise, we might not be here together right now, having this conversation. And as much as i would love to continue this conversation, it's time we got to being good boy and girl scouts, and make this humble abode more weather proof. Those clouds don't look friendly, and there is probably only a few house of day light left. What say we recount a few stories around the warnth of a camp fire tonight? I have a feeling I am going to need more then the heat of your rather splendid body to keep me warm tonight."

With that, Megan told him about her idea of weaving some palm leaves together to make a cover for the cave opening, and a mat to sleep on. Watching the discovery chanel had benifits after all. Setting about making the cave into home for the nihgt became a little exciting as they both set off in search of the things they needed, each coming up with new ideas, and working together as if they had always done so.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

Taking to Meg's suggestion, Jon went out to collect some of the things they would need, and while he was out he was walking past an elevated area, cloaked in fog. It caught his attention and he stopped, peering into it. Something was strange, the fog was not moving, the breeze had no effect on it. Jon stared, a strange sence of anxiety flooding the pit of his stomach. A minute passed and still, the fog hung above the elevated area, not moving an inch away, but roiling in about itself, like gas caught in a bottle.

Something move, Jon tried to fix his eyes on it. "Hello, is someone there?" He called out, a little too softly for anyone to hear. He saw movement again, it was vague through the fog, but it was humanoid. "Jon-boy, where are you now?" It sounded like his father, but his father was dead. "Fuck this!" Jon said, nearly dropping the palm branches he was carrying as he turned to run.

He ran all the way back to the cave where Meg was already waiting for him to return. Dropping the branches he had collected atop hers, he bent forward to catch his breath, his hands on his knees. "Someone's out there..." Jon said between breaths.

 

[Moonlight_33]

When John came running back, gasping for breath and obviously scared out of his whits, a chill ran down Megs spine.

"There is something not natural about this place. Something.... unearthly. Are you ok?" He knodded yes between breaths. "Then we better get this door made and collect some fire wood. I have never been a big fan of the dark, and something tells me that it's going to be a long night."

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

Stripping the leaves from the palm branches, for Meg to weave for them, Jon set what was left into a pit he had made earlier. It was just short of an hour before he had a fire going, and by that time, Meg had nearly completed a make shift cover for the caves entrance. Jon had been quiet the entire time, thinking to himself, wondering what he had seen back there, in the fog.

But now that the fire was lit and filling the cave with its light and warmth, he pushed those thoughts away and came to Meg's side, rubbing his hand up and down her back supportively. "How are you doing Meg?" He asked, the fire casting mysterious shadows over their bodies.

Sitting himself next to her as she continued to weave, Jon let his hand stray down and back up, under her shirt, his warm finger tips massaging the curve of her spine.

 

[Moonlight_33]

Megan's flesh tingled under his tender touch and she couldn't resist turning to him and offering him a soft kiss. She then gave him a look that said "Not now" and went back to weaving while he fed her small pieces of bannana. The bannana was delicious, but Meg couldn't help but coment on how this island could use a good burger joint.

With the door finished, and secured over the cave enterance, the first drops of rain began to fall. A strong wind picked up and lashed against the woven door, but it held firm. snuggling in close to john for both comfort and warmth, Meg set to weaving a mat for them to sleep on. Not as comfortable as a matress, but better then cold dirt.


The soft light of the fire, the sounds of the storm out side, and the comfort of John's closeness combined to make Megan feel a little dreamy. placing the woven mat besire the fire, she lay back and held out her arms to John. "Care to join me?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

"You damn well bet ya I want to join you!" Jon said, excitedly, coming down to lay with Megan. "I've been wanting to join you all day long!" He was laying atop her, still talking when she drew him into a kiss. "Mmm I just love mmmph, the way you ammmmh, kiss me Megan." He was still talking all through the kiss when Meg smiled against his lips and patted his cheek. She had his belt undone and his pants and underwear down over the curve of his ass before he broke the kiss. "Megan, wait, Megan, hon, wait... I just thought... Um... Is it okay to do this without protection?" Jon's voice was strained with sexual hunger, but his concerns for their mutual safety kept him in check as he looked into her eyes, it was obvious that he cared for her, deeply.

 

[Moonlight_33]

Megan was touched deeply by his concern. "I can't fall pregnant. I get an injection every 3 months that stops my cycle, and stops me getting pregnant. I had an injection about a month ago, so i'm safe for about another 8 weeks. I'm pretty sure i don't have any STD's so unless you have something, we're quite safe."

She wasn't angry or upset at his concern. Quite the oppisite. It was nice to find a guy who was responsible enough to make sure things were safe. A lot of guys left that up to the girl to worry about. It showed her that this guy was a gentleman, and she cared all the more for him for being so. She pulled him closer for another kiss, her tongue reaching out to caress his bottom lip, tasting the bannana they had for dinner. She had never enjoyed the tase of bannana so much.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

"You can't? Is it really that full proof?" Jon asked, curiously. "I'm sorry, I... I've just never heard of that sort of thing. Its... Its cool!" Meg had stripped his pants off now, and was drawing him back down atop her, smiling at his nievete' "Oh, oh no, I don't have anything..." He blushed. "I've not been with a woman, until you, for the past seven years."

All that out of the way, Jon felt himself forget all his worries, set at ease by Meg's words, and her closeness. The lingering caress of Meg's tongue on his lower lip felt delicious. He drew his hand up to her breast as she brought his erection to her entrance in the palm of her hand, guiding him into her. She was so slick and welcoming to his intrusion that he breathed a soft moan against her kissing lips. Fondling her breast in the palm of his hand he drew back, breaking their kiss to look into her eyes.

Rolling his hips, he felt himself slide in and out of her slowly. The expression in his eyes as he looked down at her was one of wonder. It was as though he were looking at an angel cast in an aura of light. "Does, does it feel good Megan?" He asked her a little shyly but with a sence of hopefulness. "You're so beautiful, I just want to make you feel good." He breathed, gliding himself deep into her hot sex.

 

[Moonlight_33]

Megan sighed softly, her body lifting and falling in a smooth motion as Johnathan moved over her. "Oh John, it feels wonderful. heavenly." She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, taking him deeper, squeezing his cock with the inner muscles of her womanhood.

Running her fingers down his back, scratching him softly, pulling his body closer to hers, she smuthers his neck and throat in hot, moist kisses. Sucking and nibbling his salty flesh. Taking him into her mouth. Tasting him. Her hard nipples pressed against his chest, her breasts crying out for his attention.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

"This is the first time I've ever made love without a condom..." Jon admitted between warm, wet thrusts into Meg's welcoming core, his cock shook with every beat of his heart as the sensation of her contracting walls drew along his length. "Its... Amasing..."

The feel of her fingernails drawing softly down his back sent a shiver of pleasure through his body, and as she took his ass into her hands, drawing him closer to her, deeper into her, he was taken over by his lusts, giving his throat over to Megan's hot mouth. The hard little nubs of her breasts pressed against his chest, and it was as though he could feel the curling flame of need within them. His hands came up to caress her breasts, so round and full in the palms of his hands that it sent a spike of pleasure through his loins and he found that he nearly lost it right then and there, forcing himself to stop, burried deep within Megan, he groaned out. "Ooooh Megan, I almost came, I have to... To slow down... Nnn, god, you feel soo good." He fixed her in his gaze as he experimentally shifted his length within her, his face softening into an expression of angelic pleasure as he did.

 

[Moonlight_33]

"Oh GOD John, you feel so damn good. I'm not ready to come yet though. This is too nice to finish just yet. Lay beside me." Rolling off her, John lay beside her, meeting her lips with his own in a loving, tender kiss. Withdrawing his length from within her was almost agony, like a part of her own form was being withdrawn, but she had intensions of reaching much higher levals of pleasure, and it was such sweet torment.

Megan reached for his hand, sliding it down over her belly, over the soft mound of her pubic hair, and down between her thighs, pushing his finger tips between her wet, swollen lips. She could feel her own moisture on the tips of his fingers as she moved them along her crevis. As they brushed against her clit, she shuddered a little in anticipation.

"Stroke me lover. Make me cum."

Her own fingers embraced his swollen cock, squeezing and stroking it gently, admiring the impressive length of him. His balls fit so nicely in her hand, felt so comfortable, and so right, she could not help but moan with the pleasure of touching him so intimately.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

"You're so wet..." Jon growled as he fingered Megan slowly, his fingers penetrating her as his cock had just seconds before, delving into her secret little cave, his thumb came to rest firmly against her excited clit as he felt a spungy place within her sex under the pads of his fingers. Megan was giving as much pleasure to him in return, her hand, god, it felt like silk wrapped about his cock, it was so warm, and she was massaging his balls as well, all the while, enduring the pleasure he was filling her with. It was the most intimate feeling sex Jon had ever had, and it made his heart swell within his chest.

 

[Moonlight_33]

With one hand stroking and caressing Jon's cock and balls, Megan reached down between her thighs with her other hand, taking control of her clit, massaging and rubbing at her own magical speed. All the while, Jon's masculine fingers probed and explored the inner depths of her womanhood. He felt so strong, so...so... all man. Just the thought turnd her on all the more.

She could feel her senses building, her body reacting to the manipulation of her own, and Jon's fingers. The sensation was increadable. Like a tidle wave, drawing back and building into a massave surge, building and building until at last, it reached breaking point. Panting and moaning, her body writhing on the woven mat beside Jon, she reached for him.

"NOW JON. TAKE ME NOW. OH GOD JON, TAKE ME, PLEASE!!" She felt as though he soul were about to explode, reaching for him and pleading with him to take her, ..... take her NOW.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

At Megan's empassioned beaconing, Jon laid her down and was inside of her, driving his thick, pulsating length to her core, moaning and grunting, driven to an animal need for her by her silky, skillful hand. He bowed his head to her breast and bit at her puckered nipples like a wild man as his hips gyrated and pounded against Megan, each forceful thrust causing their bodies to slap together with an audibly wet sound. Jon threw his head back, his eyes closing tight as he growled, a flood of scortching seed burst forth from his cock, deep into Megan's tight, oh so wet pussy. It was an orgasm that Jonathan could feel from his toes to his teeth as he collapsed down upon her hot, flushed body, grinding against her pelvis deleriously.

 

[Moonlight_33]

As the tidal wave of passion broke over Meg, her body gave way to heights of pleasure she had only ever dreamed existed. Her back arched, her mind spun, and her pussy contracted and convolsed around his thick cock. She clung to him at the height of their passion, calling out his name but hardly hearing her own voice for all she could hear was the pounding of her own heart.

Slowly....... oh so very slowly, the tide began to ebb. Jon's body relaxed over hers, and her breahting began to calm. Her body felt weightless, as is she were floating on a cloud, and she felt she had indeed reached heaven on earth. heaven in the arms of this man. Oh, what a man.

Reaching up, she stroked his cheek with the back of her fingers, wiping away tiny drops of sweat. Before they could utter a word of love between them, the moment was shattered, for over the pouring rain and the pounding thunder, came the pearcing screams of a woman in the distance.

About the entrance of the cave, a thick mist settled over the drenched earth, and the womans voice split the night again.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

Parting from Megan's warm body at the sound of the scream, Jonathan gave her a look of frightened surprise. "What on earth?" He said to himself, tugging on his pants and shirt faster than one would expect him to be able to. He turned to Megan. "I'm going to go look, stay here." He said, the thought of of there being another survivor not really making him as happy as it should, it would mean they would have to share their cave... He made his way to the caves entrance then.

 

[Moonlight_33]

OOC: let the games begin

Fear gripped tight around megs heart as Jon made his way towards the cave entrance. She was not sure what she feared most. The unknown out side, or the chance of losing the greatest thing that had ever happened in her life. Reaching for her clothing, she followed close behind the man she cared so very much for.

Peering out of the cave, Jon and Megan listened into the night, but only the sounds of the falling rain, and the occasional clap of thunder could be heard. They couldn’t see much more then a few feet from the cave as everything was submerged in a thick, grey fog. Not even that rain seemed to disturb it as it rolled across the ground before them like a translucent slime. The way it moved, the almost life like motion, sent a shiver of fear down Meg’s spine.

Silently they stood, listening with every cell in the bodies, when suddenly from within the fog, came a sound like static, and then….. the unbelievable happened.

“THIS IS FLIGHT 19. ARE YOU THERE? CAN YOU READ ME? CAN ANY BODY READ ME? I CAN’T SEE ANYTHING THROUGH THIS FOG. MY INSTRUMENTS ARE OUT. ALMOST OUT OF FUEL. FORT LAUDERDALE, CAN YOU READ ME? EVERYTHING IS STRANGE, EVEN THE OCEN DOESN’T LOOK AS IT SHOULD, CAN YOU READ ME…….”

The voice faded into the distance, behind it, the sound of an airplane, flying away.

Meg became frozen with fear, her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle a scream the threatened to let loose without warning. “OH MY GOD” she whispered, “OH MY GOD”

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

Turning toward Megan, Jon looked nervous, but he caressed her arms. "Hon, its okay, its okay, I need you here, I need you to not freak out right now. Its... Well... I don't know whats going on here, but... There's someone out there, maybe more than one person... We need to do something..."

 

[Moonlight_33]

Megan's mind was working at a million miles an hour. "Jon, don't you get it? Flight 19 vanished without trace in the triangle over 50 years ago. The only thing out there, is ghosts. And if anyone IS alive out there, I doubt there is anything we can do to help them in the dark. The best thing we can do is stay here, and stay safe. come back inside with me Jon, please."

In her heart she fought to fight off the terror that threatened to consume her. The triangle was a place of mystery, and she had no desire to discover this particular mystery tonight.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

"If I hadn't heard it myself, just now, I'd have said its all a bunch of superstition..." Jon said to himself, trying to pretend that he had known about Flight 19, when infact, he was utterly clueless about such things. He faced Megan, but turned to look through the cave's entrance. He had no overwhelming desire to go out there, especially if those voices were the ghosts of the past lingering within whatever this strange fog was. "I'll stay..." Jon said, stepping closer to Megan, kissing her forehead. "But come daylight, we should look... Just in case there is someone else out there..."

 

[Moonlight_33]

Placing more wood on the fire, the returned to their woven mat, and snuggle up together. Meg felt very uneasy. She knew a little about the triangle, and some of the mysterious disaperiences over the years, and hearing the radio of flight 19 in the fog raised more questions then answers. As the night preogressed, they heard more sounds and voices that seemed little more then echoes from the past. Jon was tempted a few times to seek out the voices, in case they were survivers, but Meg's instint warned her that they should cling to the shelter of the cave untill the sun made it's all too welcome apperance the next morning. They slept little, and when sleep did manage to take them, their dreams were far from pleasant.

Meg woke to small beams of light filtering through the woven door. It had held up to the night, and the storm, and she was a little proud of herself for doing such a good gob. Creeping slowly off the mat, she left the cave, ancious to see if the fog was still there, and to relieve her bladder before it burst.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jonathan:

After the hours of the night creeped by, and the morning came, it was almost a relief to rise, though sleep had done neather of them any good, Jon was still happy, oddly enough, sitting up as Meg's snuck out of the cave. "At least there's her..." He sighed to himself, standing up and stretching.

Stepping out of the cave, himself, he looked about, not finding Meg, a sudden bolt of fear passed through him. "Meg! Megan!!" He called out, his voice nearly cracking.

 

[Moonlight_33]

Megan had no sooner finished relieving herself when she heard Jon calling out, the concern in his voice quite obvious.

"I'm right here Hun, Gimme a sec." Pulling up her panties, she headed back to the cave, but within a few steps, she realized, she didn't know where the cave was. In a matter of a few muinets, she has lost all sense of direction. She could feel her panic begining to build. She knew she hadn't gone far, so how could she have lost her way?

"Jonathan. Jonathan......... where are you? I can't find you!! JON!"