Stranded

She moaned against his kiss as his fingers slipped inside her again and she pushed against his hand, listening as he spoke. She shook her head when he spoke of being weird and took a finger to his lips, covering them.

It's not weird... don't remind me. If I think about them being there, I'm likely to freeze up.

She smiled at him as he pleaded for sleep and she nodded and snuggled against him, his fingers still deep within her. Her voice was soft and teasing as she answered him.

Climbing a volcano doesn't sound like work to you?

She giggled softly and moved against his hand again, merely to feel him move within her.

I think that sounds beautiful. I'll climb, you make the map.

She grinned at him as he made a face at her. She lay against him, her eyes closing as she held him, her mind thinking about their situation. She'd had sex in public before and at the time, hopped up on alcohol and one sort of drug or another, it had been a turn on. But that was merely sex for sex. This was different. When she was with Steve she felt... just different. Groaning she leaned up and gave him a kiss, not wanting to think about it at the moment.

She felt his fingers wiggle in her playfully and she nudged him, nibbling on his neck.

Sleep! Remember.

Grinning she closed her eyes and snuggled closer.
 
Romanov

She leaned in towards him and kissed him softly. The sugary taste of the cane combined with her natural flavor was intoxicating.

Would it be wrong of me to tell you that I needed you right now?

Her eyes were closed and she made no move to pull away as she kissed him. He placed his hand behind her head and kissed her more deeply. His tongue probed into her mouth, picking up where it had left off before the interruption.

He paused and withdrew, looking down upon her.

"We all have needs," he said, "and I would be happy to satisfy all of yours."
 
OOC: Hmm, it just hit me, what are we going to do about time stretching, guys? If Steve and Callie fall asleep now, then out next posts would be "tomorrow", while Romanov and Isavella are still in "today". How're we going to interact? At the same time, I'd hate to stay on the same night forever - exploring and surviving between sex is fun. ;)

Any good ideas?
:OOC

IC:

Sleep! Remember.

He grinned. 'Yeah,' he thought, 'says the sweetheart who just kissed me!'

"OK, sleep." He agreed. His mischivous hand withdrew from her pussy, resting on her silky shoulder instead. "Sweet dreams, love."

His eyes closed and soon he felt himself slowly falling into slumber, the soft smile still on his face. As usual, he didn't catch the exact moment his mind turned off to rest, and he peacefully dozed off, cuddled up with Callie's sweet body.
 
Jenna's legs spread eagle to the wind, and when she tilted her wet head back into the sand, her hand moved to her naked pussy lips, spread slightly from the width between her knees. A finger slipped between them, opening herself further, until she could feel the seabreeze on her tightly clenched hole, dying to be touched by the same finger that was gently rubbing her clit. More, and more, she fingered it harder and faster, touching over the sensitive area and producing the moisture needed to get the necessary amount of fingers inside of her pussy that she needed to similate a cock. The thought of a cock in her right then was enough to make her go for it even more brazenly, moaning with every chill that went down her spine and pooled inside of her pussy, creating a mess of juices gushing out between her parted legs.

"God," she groaned quietly, shutting her eyes and picturing the best sexual fantasy she had. It was nothing creative, but it had been the one that always gave her the best orgasm. She was being overpowered by a much older and bigger male, who continuously said the most dirty things in her ear as he delivered each trhust deeper and harder, faster and longer.

Her breath became ragged and her jiggling chest heaved up and down. Jenna whimpered while she lifted a hand and pushed her pointer finger deep inside of the slick canal, overflowing with her own threads of cum. "Mmmmm...."

She breathed and pressed on, pushing and hooking to pull and jerk herself up and down, rocking her body to the movement of an imaginary man on to p of her, beating his full throttled dick furiously into the organ now being taken by two fingers. As soon as she slipped the other finger in, a louder and higher pitched squeal of "Yes" hit the night air. She ohed and awed, bouncing herself and making her hand curved to get the most leverage out of her fingers, which were covered in the liquids produced by her contuing efforts to cum again...and again.
 
Isabella

OOC: That's a very good question. *laughs* Here, I'll help out.

IC:

"We all have needs, and I would be happy to satisfy all of yours."

Bella couldn't help but smile before leaning forward to kiss him softly once again before leaning back, setting the sugar cane aside with a little yawn. "Should we get to bed?" Her smile growing a tad at the thought of having her anatomically correct "teddy bear". A BIG anatomically correct teddy bear.

The look in his eyes showed he was unsatisfied by her comment but that only made her smile a bit more. "I'll make it up to you, I promise." Upon the last word spoken, she was slowly beginning to climb up out of his lap and holding a hand out to him to help him up.
 
Romanov
She kissed him again before sitting back and yawning, laying her cane aside near the slowly dying fire.

Should we get to bed?

It was the response he was hoping for, but coupled with her yawn and apparent disinterest in his comment, led him to believe that she was only hoping to sleep. His head drooped slightly, yet he kept his eyes on that slight smile forming on her lips.

He had thoroughly convinced himself the only thing she wanted to do was sleep and resigned himself to that thought for the evening. The slight sparkle in his eyes dimmed, which only seemed to enhance her mischievous mood as her smile grew again.

I'll make it up to you, I promise.

She stood and held out her hand to him. The look in her eyes hadn't changed. Perhaps this was a sign of things to come. Quite a devilish little plan she had, he thought. He took the offer of her hand, yet hefted his own weight instead of using her as an assist. He knew that if he really had wanted to, he could have pulled her back down with ease.

What did she have in store for him, he thought as they walked towards their own island bed. Steve and Callie had already retired for the evening, and their moans of passion had only recently died down. Her smile intrigued him, and brought a similar smile to his own lips.

Their darkened corner offered a moderate amount of privacy, at least as much as could be expected in the cavern. He allowed his coveralls to slide off his waist and he stepped out of them before lying down on the leaves and dried grasses in only a pair of boxer shorts.

He looked up at her as she stood there, the glint returning to his eye and she looked him over.

"Care to join me?"
 
She woke early, and could tell by the dim light coming through the entrance hole of the cave, that it was indeed barely dawn. She was snuggled up in Steve's arms and she snuggled closer but realized it was no use, she wouldn't be going back to sleep anytime soon.

Sitting up, she watched him sleep for a bit, her hand lightly tracing his arm as she smiled at his handsome, peaceful visage. Standing, she realized she was shivering and once again marveled at the temperature changes the small island had. She knew it would warm up quickly, but for now, she wasn't inclined to wait.

Not really wanting to go alone, she pulled her clothes on quickly and quietly, not wanting to wake the others with her noise. Leaning down, her hand rested lightly on Steve's resting cock, her lips going to his ear and kissing lightly as she caressed him until he stirred lightly.

I'm going to take a bath love, care to join me?
 
He woke up from two conflicting sensations. On one hand, it was cold. Damn cold! On the other, his member felt so good...

I'm going to take a bath love, care to join me?

Steve woke up completely, realizing the situation. He smiled at lovely Callie.

"Only if it's hot."

Shivering, he got out of bed, looking for his clothes. Eventually he found them, hastily putting them on to shield his body from the elements. He reminded himself that they needed to do something about clothes - these ones will not last forever, nor were they particularly warm. If this place had distinct seasons and it was going to get colder, they'd be in for some trouble. On the other hand, they planned to climb the mountain... Regardless, that was for later. Now - bath. A nice, hot, bubbling natural spring. He took Callie by the hand, caught her lip for a very brief good morning kiss.

"Lead the way, babe."

At the hot spring, they quickly shed their clothes and dove in, hiding their bodies in the pleasantly warm water up to the neck, but not wetting the hair just yet. It was going to be unpleasant to have wet hair exposed in this morning chill. In minutes they warmed up, feeling nice again, and with this immediate need taken care of, Steve began eying his lovely girlfriend suggestively, a wicked smile on his face. He had another need to take care of, and hoped she had the same one.
 
She smiled brightly as he dressed and kissed her, his kiss lighting a fire inside her that nearly made her forget the bath and push him back to her bed... and it was merely a soft kiss.

She took his hand and climbed out of the cave, skipping off down the path that had begun to wear down from their repeated trips back and forth. He followed closely and once they were away from the cave, she squealed and exclaimed she didn't understand how she could be on a small island surrounded by beaches and be freezing!

He laughed at her, though he had a rather serious, thoughtful look in his eyes that concerned her, but for now she let it drop, stripping and jumping into the warm water that felt even warmer now while the air around was cool.

She swam around in the pool until she finally sat along the shallow edge, relaxing as the warm water soothed her. As far as she was concerned, she wasn't getting out until the sun was fully up and the chill gone from the morning air. Turning until she could see Steve, she grinned at the wicked look on his face as he watched her.

Crooking a finger at him to come to her, she spread her legs as he came to her and she turned him around so his back was pressed tightly against her, her legs wrapping around his waist as her arms went around his chest. Her lips found his ear and she nibbled briefly before whispering to him,

It's too cool to get out yet, maybe we can figure out a way to let a little time pass... what do you think?

Her lips moved down his neck to his shoulders as her hands began to stroke his chest, her fingers straying over his nipples as she rubbed.
 
Isabella

Honey eyes watched as the coveralls fell away completely and he stretched out across the "bed" in nothing but his boxers. Jesus. Bella took a moment to compose herself, her eyes closing for a brief moment before taking a breath and opening them again.

"Care to join me?"

"I don't mind if I do." Smiling softly she bent her knees and slowly sunk to the floor before beginning to crawl towards him and sliding up against his left side. Her left arm came up to drape over his chest as her left leg slowly found itself between both of his own. Curls trailed out behind her and fanned against the leaves and grass as she wiggled her way closer to his side before leaning up and forward to kiss his neck softly.

"I guess I can now take the time to catch up on some tanning." The words murmured softly against his neck before smiling and leaning back to look at him.
 
Romanov

She closed her eyes for a brief moment and sank to her knees, crawling to him.

Don't mind if I do, she purred quietly before kneeling and crawling towards him. He watched her crawl seductively across the grasses, laying next to him and allowing her hair to trail behind her. She rested her arm across him, and he began to lightly run his fingers along the silky skin on her forearm.

I guess I can now take the time to catch up on some tanning.

Romanov leaned slightly forward to look at her again, to take her in and realize what he had. He felt the softness of her lips pressing against his neck, giving rise to a short shiver that pulsed through his entire body.

He coiled his arm around her and drew her close to him, pressing their bodies together.

"Well, if you're going to tan, I'd suggest you leave no tan lines." He grinned and kissed her lightly. "But you can’t possibly do that with all these clothes in the way."

His smile broadened as he reached down and pulled the black hooded sweatshirt off of her. Her gray T-shirt slid up slightly in the process, revealing a smooth and fit stomach. Romanov's eyes traveled the length of her body, taking in all the curves. His mind was beginning to wander, beginning to imagine the things he would enjoy doing to her here on this secluded island.

"I don't think you'll be needing this tonight. I'll make sure to keep you plenty warm for as long as you need."
 
Steve grinned wider as she beaconed him to come closer with her finger and a playful smile on her sweet lips. He did, feeling himself wrapped in her legs and arms as she began playing with him from behind.

"Mmm, wrong side, my lovely little tease." He said, barely able to contain his desire. "The love stick is fixed at the front. Usually." He grinned, moaning softly as he felt her pussy press into his lower back. Her hands went to his chest, playing with his nipples. He sat silent for a minute, tasting the new feeling of his nipples being played with. In the end, he decided it wasn't unpleasant. Not in her sweet hands, at least, even though he could not properly tell if it was arousing or not, being horny to the extreme again.

It's too cool to get out yet, maybe we can figure out a way to let a little time pass... what do you think?

His grin returned as he turned his body around, still wrapped in her limbs, but this time facing her.

"I was thinking I would lay you against something firm and..." His voice got low, almost into a growl, as he moved his lips to her ear and bit on the lobe gently before continuing, putting every word down as though it was a heavy construction block. "Fuck. You. Raw." He pulled his face back to see hers, grinning, seeing the excited expression on her face, he continued, playing. "And I'm afraid it is not negotiable, my love. You have no say in the matter."

Laughing, he pushed her down onto the part of the shore consisting of one large polished rock, making sure it will be gentle on her lovely back, then guided his hard cock into her enterance. That, was the slowest part of the entire act, because next, he plunged into her hard, spearing her with his hard cock, and quickly establishing the hardcore rhythm that he was going to keep up until the spectacular finale. He heard her gasps, mixed in with excited cries.

"Yeah? You like it, Callie, my babe? You like Steve's cock taking you like this?" He groaned passionately, into her ear. "I love it too, honey. I looove the way your pussy feels wrapped around me!"

He thrust and thrust and thrust, mixing his horny groans with hers from time to time, and it was not long until he was ready to go. With a thundering cry, he exploded inside of her, filling her love hole with hot cum yet again. As he did, he felt her pussy work wonders around him, making the orgasm absolutely unbelievable. Done, he stayed on her and in her with a soft, happy smile on his lips. His hand caressed her hair.

"Callie, darling, I'm sorry if I was too hard. A whole night without your attention is just long enough to drive this man insane." He grinned wider, putting an apologetic soft kiss on her lips.
 
I was thinking I would lay you against something firm and... Fuck. You. Raw.

And I'm afraid it is not negotiable, my love. You have no say in the matter.


Her body reacted to his tone and words by trembling with excitement. She knew he was teasing her, or at least thought he was, but it was doing incredible things to her as her pussy gushed forth it's love juices, waiting for him to make good on his promise.

He guided her to the smooth rock at one end of the spring and pushed her back on it, though gently so she wouldn't be hurt. He entered her slowly and a wonderful moan floated up in the air from her at the wonderful way he felt as he parted her juicy lips and slid home.

His next move took her breath however as he pulled back and slammed into her roughly, his body quickly showing her he meant his words. Her legs went up and around him as he pushed into her over and over again, never slowing or stopping, always hard and fast, his lips whispering things in her ear that excited her even more as her cries rang out with his.

God yes baby, fuck me hard Steve, I love it! unnnnnnggggg

He didn't disappoint her and kept his promise to fuck her raw, her pussy clasped around him as she orgasmed hard, her nails digging hard into his back as she arched up to meet him, feeling his cock return the favor her walls were giving him and filling her with his hot, splashing seed. Her head was thrown back as they came, his lips against her throat as she cried his name over and over again until they both collapsed back against the rock, he still laying on and inside her as he began caressing her hair.

Callie, darling, I'm sorry if I was too hard. A whole night without your attention is just long enough to drive this man insane.

He gave her a kiss which almost felt like an apology, so soft and loving was it. She kissed him back, taking his tongue into her mouth and sucking on it firmly before nibbling on his lip. Her voice was breathless as she shook her head, her legs still around him to keep him from going anywhere.

Don't you dare apologize for that. Not that I mind any other way, but if that's what going a whole night does for you, you might have a lonely night or two ahead of you in the future.

She giggled as he growled at her, pulling him down for another kiss.
 
OOC: Alerdene and Wolk -- I haven't seen MissCheevious in a while, so go ahead and go with your characters, and we'll catch up with you when she gets back.
 
The way she returned his kiss, Steve could easily tell she was not mad in the least at his little outburst of uncontrollable animal desire. He grinned when their lips parted, when her next phrase made him open his mouth in a mixture of surprise and laughter.

Don't you dare apologize for that. Not that I mind any other way, but if that's what going a whole night does for you, you might have a lonely night or two ahead of you in the future.

"Ah! Callie! That is completely unfair and mean. Withholding sex. Your Honor, that's even worse than drowning adorable little puppies!" He appealed to the imaginary judge, as his hands began tickling her sensitive sides, going higher, higher and higher. The attention of his fingers was bound to make her body release the appropriate hormones, washing out the pleasant after-sex relaxation with excitement and playfullness.

He grinned, pulling back from her, as her arms and legs loosened their grip around his body under his tickle attack. He only moved a few steps back, however, then splashed water at her. He used just one finger for that, making sure that the sprinkle was just enough to be playful, but not nearly enough to wet her face or hair sufficiently to make her feel the cold. He then grinned.

"It's still too cold to get out, babe. I wonder what we could do to pass some more time now..."
 
She giggled as he made his plea to the invisible judge and tried to put a stern look on her face as she shook her head. The serious look collapsed however as his fingers began lightly gliding along her sides, causing peals of laughter to escape as her legs let him escape and she tried to wriggle away.

He stepped back and splashed a tiny stream of water at her and she stuck her tongue out at him, splashing him back gently, not letting the water go above his chest though. She glanced up through the veil of trees as he spoke, realizing the sun was up, but it would be a bit before the chill was completely gone.

Smiling at him, she crawled towards him in the water, finally going up to her knees as the water got a bit deeper. Her hands reached for him, wrapping around him and beginning to squeeze and fondle him softly as her lips began sucking on his damp skin, his chest, working her way up to his neck.

Mmmmm, I'm sure we can find something. Do our laundry... something.

A husky giggle escaped her lips as she nibbled on him lightly, feeling him slowly respond to her hand as she played.
 
Mmmmm, I'm sure we can find something. Do our laundry... something.

Steve grinned, feeling himself filling up with desire again as her hands and lips teased his body. He let his own fingers run around sampling little feelings of her own sexy body.

"Hmm, laundry... Sounds great. Why don't you start?" He grabbed a small handkerchief out of his shorts' pockets on the shore and handed it to her. "Why don't you bend over and wash this, my dear?" He said with a mischievous grin.

As she did, he moved behind her, suppressing his laughter.

"AHA!"

He put his strong arm onto her back, stopping her from streightening up and forcing her to put her hands down onto the polished rocks to support herself.

"Caught you! And I have a good idea what I want to do with my catch."

Grinning, Steve guided his once again hard cock against her pussy and pushed ahead, splitting her lips and he held onto her hips. His hands then moved to her back, caressing it softly as his hips slowly bucked back and forth moving himself in and out of her.
 
Why don't you bend over and wash this, my dear.

She took the tiny handkerchief from him, an amused look on her face as he couldn't contain the mischievous look on his face. Her voice as submissive as she could make it while she was holding back laughter, she turned as she shook it out,

Of course Sir, whatever pleases you Sir.

She bent at the waist, her heart shaped bottom wiggling in front of him until she was nearly doubled over, daring him to do what he might. He didn't make her wait long, jumping behind her with a yell, his hands grabbing at her waist, one arm going onto her back to keep her from straightening up.

Her hands went down into the water against the rock to hold herself up as she heard him laughing and felt the tip of his rockhard cock press up against her moist slit. Slowly he moved forward, making sure she didn't lose her balance as he pushed into her and began a series of long, steady thrusts that had her moaning within seconds as she pushed back against him time after time.

oohh yes baby, that's it, give me your cock Steve, you know I want it all the time.
 
oohh yes baby, that's it, give me your cock Steve, you know I want it all the time.

He suddenly stopped, pinching her ass playfully, grinning wide behind her.

"Oh, you do? Weren't you just going to keep me unsatisfied for a few nights? Hmm, maybe we should just drop it already and go scale that volcano..."

He paused for a while, pretending to think over that option as he held her hips firmly, his strong hands stopping her every attempt to push herself back against his cock. Finally, he laughed out, shaking his head.

"Ah, who am I kidding?"

His hands loosened and his hips thrust ahead to meet her bucking heart-shaped ass, driving his love tool into her wet pussy deep and hard. He picked up pace, nice and hard, and kept with it, striking into her time after time as he moaned, dropping her beautiful name off his sensual lips from time to time.

He sat down onto a flat stone, pulling her down on top of him. He could no longer thrust into her as much, but she now had the complete freedom to bounce on top of him as she pleased. His hands, at the same time, were now free to go up, wrap around her torso and cup her bouncing tits, playing with them, pinching and twisting those hard nipples of hers time and again.

"Mmm, yes, Callie. Bounce, my love, my babe. Let's come together."
 
She groaned loudly as he stopped, mentioning their plan to go up the side of the volcano today. Squirming against him, she tried to push back, unsuccessfully as his strong hands stilled her rather easily.

Whimpering and pleading soon came from her mouth and she moaned softly as he finally began thrusting into her again, giving her what she wanted and needed. Her tight walls gripped him as he moved and she met him, her juices covering him and beginning to drip down her thighs, his hard shaft producing nice wet noises each time he slid nearly out of her.

He surprised her when he pulled her down on top of him as he sat down, but she immediately began bouncing on him, drawing him almost all the way up before her bottom pushed down, reimpaling herself over and over again.

His hands came up to her breasts and captured the lovely jiggling globes as he began teasing her nipples, tugging and pulling on them firmly as she rode him.

Her hands went down in front of her, one cupped his balls, the other teased her clit as she rode him, her head leaning back almost onto his shoulder as his fingers pinching her nipples caused soft cries to come continually from him.

His words drifted to her and she moved even harder against him, squeezing and clenching him with every move she made, her tight slit going even tighter around him as she concentrated, her own orgasm immenently close.

Oohhh Steve, yes baby, I'm gonna cummmmmmm, ahhhhhhh, give it to me baby, please..

With a hard bounce, his fingers closed on her nipple tightly again and it sent her screaming over the edge as her body felt like it actually was falling as every muscle tensed and tightened on him as her juices flooded his cock.
 
He felt Callie's wonderful tightness rubbing over him, driving him nuts. Well, rather, driving his nuts full of hot liquid passion, all boiling and ready for her. Having his favorite toys in his hands - her soft round tits - completed the picture of heaven on earth.

Oohhh Steve, yes baby, I'm gonna cummmmmmm, ahhhhhhh, give it to me baby, please..

Oh, that passionate cry could make a dead gay man's cock spew hot juice as hard as it could. Steve was neither, and was even more vulnerable to her great balls-draining powers.

"Callie. Callie! I'm coming, Callie! I'm coming for you! Ohhhh, yeahhh! Mmm, there... There you go, sweetie... Do you feel my hot love filling you? Oh, God..."

His eyes closed, as he relaxed, playing with her tits lazily and enjoying how his slowly shrinking cock felt within her. He knew they'd have to get up and go do the day's business soon, but wanted to draw that moment away as much as he could, to milk the last drops of wonderful pleasure the two of them shared.
 
Victor

Victor had loved cruises. He went on them regularly, traveling from one beautiful spot to the next. It's not like he couldn't afford it. When you're the son of a billionair, there wasn't much you didn't have access to. He stayed single, preffering it that way. Commitment would just ruin the fun he had on the ships, meeting new women and having flings. An attachment would just plague his mind.

He wasn't a bad looking man, actually quite handsome looking. His personal trainer made sure to keep him in shape, toning his muscles and body. Even without a trainer, Victor made sure to stay in shape. It wasn't like he was going to beat some Track star, but he wouldn't loose to bad either. His sandy brown hair was kept in a short, neet looking hairstyle, the bangs drifting down near his sea-green eyes.

Until the crash. Victor never even believed something like this actually happened in ral life. A cruise ship crashing and stranding people on an island. TV work. Absurd that it would happen in reality. Yet it did. What made him even more furious was that of all the money he had access too, it wasn't going to help them any now.

The first night they had been forced to spend on the island was the roughest night of his life. Not that the wilderness bothered him, he often went camping. In fact, he was more an outdoors man then most people. Rock climbing, trail blazing, suprisingly he did it all. No, it was the utter shock of the predicament they were in that made the sleep restless. Perhaps tomorrow would be a better day.

The next night he volunteered to help explore the island to see if there was anything they could use or whatnot. When the small scouting party neared the middle of the island, Victor had volunteered to check out a side path on his own. Telling the group he'd meet them back at the beech later that night, he waved and jogged off into the under growth. For once he was thankful for the alone time, he had time to reflect. He was pushing wild undergrowth out of his way, as it was so thick he couldn't see infront of him, when he pushed a branch aside and stepped foward. Almost right off the edge of a steep hill! Teetering on the edge he despertly grasped for a branch. His hand managed to close around one, but it easily ripped off, sending him spirling down the hill. When he reached the bottom, his head hit a rock and he was instantly set into unconsciousness.

When Victor awoke he found himself in utter tatters and in a bit of pain. It was also night time. Unknowing of how long he was out, he began stumbling through the growth again, trying to find his way back. As he walked he kept feeling dizzy, noises fading in and out all around him. Which was why when he heard moans he didn't think much of it. Until he fell into a small clearing where a girl (Jenna)was pleasing herself! His eyes opened wide slightly, before he fell to the ground.
 
The moment the words were out of her mouth she felt herself starting to tense, her body tight at first and then exploding into a trembling heap of nerves as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her veins, causing her pussy to tighten on him uncontrollably as she bounced on him.

He returned the favor however, nearly as soon as she'd begged him too, his cock swelling larger and twitching in her as she suddenly felt spurt after spurt of his hot seed splashing against her as she bounced. The position and the wildness of her riding caused a nice little pool of sticky mingled juices to leak from her around his hardness as he finally stopped and she stopped, a lazy and contented smile on her face.

Mmmmm, lover, that was incredible... a wonderful way to pass the morning.

She leaned against him as his hands fondled her breasts gently, liking the way he felt inside her as he gradually softened. Her lips found his for a long, slow, deep kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth gently as she lay against him.

Sighing, she finally slid off him, whimpering with unhappiness as he slid from within her. Her hands went to him however, washing him clean as she finally ducked below the water, wetting her hair for the first time.

I suppose it's probably warm enough to let you start mapping. I just get to hike remember?

She splashed him playfully as she worked her fingers through her hair, her eyes never leaving his handsome face.
 
Watching Callie's lovely shape relax and frolic in the water, Steve couldn't resist to catch her ass and give it a playful pinch. Both were quite satisfied sexually, so the gesture just served as a token of attention, a display of good mood. She giggled back and wiggled that sexy butt playfully.

I suppose it's probably warm enough to let you start mapping. I just get to hike remember?

Steve shrugged his shoulders, smiling as he got out of the warm pool and helped the lovely woman follow him out with a hand.

"We have no paper, nor pencils. So the 'mapping' is going to consist of us looking down and remembering what lies where. Shouldn't be too stressful, eh?"

He smiled, putting his clothes back on and watching with 'what a pity!' in his eyes as she did the same. Steve held out his hand and caught the last piece of her clothing, her shirt, as she was about to put it on. He wrestled it from Callie, who offered little resistance, and tied the shirt around her hips, leaving her top only partially concealed in the not-so-conservative bra. He grinned at her.

"Because your lover is a pervert who likes seeing your gorgeous tits." Steve laughed at her somewhat puzzled look. "Let's go!"

He led the way, into the jungle towards the center of the island. The lush tropical vegetation quickly became a major obstacle to their advancement, and without machetes, they had little hope of going far.

The pair then turned, working their way towards the stream they took water from. Along it, the undergrowth wasn't quite as tight, and several hours later they reached the rocky base of the mountain. Thankfully, vegetation didn't grow well on rocks, and the way further was fairly easy, if one didn't count the difficulty of scaling the slopes. They weren't steep, but there were many, and by the time Steve and Callie got to the top, both sat down exhausted, to catch their breaths. Steve lifted his eyes first.

"Wow, how gorgeous!" He said, mesmerized. Realizing he was looking past Callie, Steve quickly added an old flattery that was, nonetheless, suitable for the situation: "and the scenary is nice, too." He grinned at his lover.
 
She wrinkled her nose at him as she laughed when he tied her shirt around her waist. If some of the bushes and brush weren't so thick, she'd have taken her shorts off and gone merely in underwear just to torment him, but as it was, she left it like he tied it... making sure to turn around and give him a glimpse every so often.

When they finally collapsed on rocks to take a break, she arched her eyebrow at him in mock consternation as he mentioned the scenery. Leaning back, she slowly slid the bra strap from her shoulder and pushed down one cup of her bra to reveal a rosy nipple.

What were you saying dear?

She giggled as she leaned back, turning her head from him and merely staring up at the sky as she relaxed from the long hike. Looking around them she smiled as she stretched, leaving the bra like it was merely to tease him.

Mmmmm, it is breathtaking though.
 
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