Stranded

[Wolk]

Hearing her approval, Steve wasted no time. Excited, he mounted her chest and began working his hand furiously over his cock. Already on the verge, it didn't take him long to push himself the rest of the way in and let loose. Hot cum shot out, the first powerful thrust flying too far and landing on her nose. He adjusted his aim, sending subsequent eruptions onto her breasts. He aimed for the nipples, wanting the cum to flow from the high point down over her big hills, coating as much of her as possible.

The thought that he was actually cumming over her breasts, like in some porno movie, magnified his pleasure tenfold and after the third shot Steve could nol longer control himself. His head rose up, and eyes closed. A passionate moan leaving his lips, as his cock spurted more and more of his juice all over the place.

Finished, he collapsed helplessly next to her. His hand found her hair and ran through it, softly, feeling something wet and sticky stuck in it, realizing it was his.

"God, Callie, that was so hot!" He whispered passionately, kissing her lips, not caring that the salty taste he felt on her lips was cum. There was one situation where it was OK for a guy to taste cum - his own cum off the sweet body of his lover.

 

[Alerdene]

She arched her breasts up for him as he straddled her and her lips parted as she watched the glorious sight of him stroking himself.

Cum for me Steve... please baby...

With a huge groan, he obliged her and exploded, the first droplet of his burning hot seed landing on her nose and had the sight of his silky liquid erupting not been so intoxicating, she would have laughed. But laughing soon left her mind as she watched spurt after spurt fly from him and cover her breasts and nipples, dripping down onto her belly. She opened her mouth as she saw him lose control, knowing that he'd oblige her by covering her face as well, and she wasn't disappointed as the last few flying strands landed on her cheeks and lips.

Her breasts were heaving from her heavy breathing as he collapsed alongside of her, and she could only look down at herself and stare, the sight of his thick coming dripping from her nipples had her mesmerized. She licked her lips absentmindedly and tasted his still warm juice and then began greedily licking them, feeling his hand in her hair and knowing he'd found more there. She smiled as he kissed her and knew that he was tasting himself, whether intentional or not and it made her moan with happiness.

She collapsed back to the bed with him, her hands idly rubbing her breasts, playing with his cum and rubbing it into and all around her skin as she glanced over at him. Her voice was low and sex-filled as she finally was able to respond to him.

Steve... that was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen...

 

[Wolk]

Steve watched excited as she rubbed his come into her silky skin. His cock jumped back up, filling with strength slowly when he heard her say: Steve... that was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen...

She didn't just let him do it for his excitement; she loved it! He never knew it could be like this, never had a woman love him so much that she would enjoy his sticky cum on her, that she would actually love it. The realizationg made him want to please her again, in any way she wanted, and his cock was getting ready to do just that, only minutes after his first orgasm.

Passionately, Steve dropped his head to her heaving chest and kissed her breasts all over passionately. In the valley he found a big gob of his cum settled. He sucked it into his mouth, feeling his own hot juices on his tongue. Moving back up, his lips found hers and kissed, feeding his cum to her mouth-to-mouth. He did not pull back, though, staying there for a long slow kiss, helping her tongue play with his cum, as she savored it, refusing to swallow immediately. His hand, in the meantime, was on her sticky breast, smearing the remains of his orgasm all over it and caressing the lovely tit at the same time.

In only a couple more minutes he was hard and ready to go again. He stood up on his knees, running his hand up and down the shaft lightly, proudly showing it off to her lusty eyes. "Where would you like it next, love?" He smiled, the smile growing into a horny grin quickly.

 

[Alerdene]

She glanced at him in half-surprise as he began kissing and loving her breasts again, though a slow smile began spreading on her face. He was absolutely incredible as she realized he was already nearly hard again.

He brought his lips to hers and she kissed him, her tongue playing with his, her eyes widening in surprise as he fed her some of his still warm seed. She savored it as they kissed, playing with it, her tongue pushing it against hers and she couldn't remember anything more erotic then that exact moment. She'd never seen a man willing to do that... not only to taste the remnants of himself on her lips, but to actually allow her to play and push it against his tongue... she whimpered as she began squirming under his touch.

His hands were caressing her breasts, smearing his stickiness all over, rubbing it in as they played. Her body was on fire as they kissed, but finally he pulled back, coming up to his knees. She watched as he stroked himself light, licking her lips, unable to tear her gaze from the sight until she heard him ask her, her eyes finally coming up to meet his grin.

Where would you like it next, love.

She stared at him a long time, unmoving, his hand still stroking himself slowly. She licked her lips again and swallowed hard as she considered his question more carefully then was probably required. She couldn't remember ever feeling this hot or turned on in her entire life, it was as if every experience with him took her farther and farther. She bit her lip as she tilted her head, not answering him right away, merely dipping her head down to take him in her mouth, replacing his hand for a few moments as she sucked him, lubricating him.

Finally making up her mind, her eyes were nearly glazed with love and lust and desire all mixed up as she looked up at him, turning around in front of him and presenting her wriggling ass to him. Her fingers went to her juicy slit and she slid two immediately inside, slowly pumping them in and out, looking at him over her shoulder as she did. Pulling them out, she slid them backwards and brought her eyes to meet his as she rubbed them over her tight rosebud. She stared at him, saying nothing, unable to voice her request as she was afraid she might change her mind. It'd been something she always drew the line at before, never trusting her partner enough to let him enter her there, but she wanted Steve to have her completely, everywhere, and to know that he could whenever he wanted. The thought pleased her and made her squirm and her eyes never left his as she waited, watching him.

 

[MilkManDan007]

Romanov

At first, he thought the screams had returned to haunt him. The final breath of Mic, the echoes of the ghosts from the camp of HMS Longbow survivors, they all seemed so close and so real. But these screams were different. They were not of agony, strife, or grief, these were screams of passion and lust. And they were coming from inside the cavern.

Romanov rose slightly onto one knee to peer over the small outcropping of rocks. Steve and Callie were not lying in the bed, but instead they were up against the wall of the cave, fucking each other senseless. Steve had his back to the wall with Callie riding him a near physically impossible position. Her arms were draped around his neck and her leg was up over his shoulder, with her other leg propped against the wall. She was pushing herself off of him and then slamming back down with all her body.

Romanov began to turn, feeling the flush of embarrassment of stumbling onto them during such an intimate moment. But they were lost in themselves and would never see him, he thought, shaking his head at the absurdity of it. Watching two people, maybe the last two people he may ever interact with, it was almost too much to bear. Yet he could not pull his eyes off of her naked body, the soft skin rising and falling under the flickering light of the fire.

Steve laid her on the bed and whispered something. Romanov could not hear it over the dying echoes of Callie's lustful screams.

" …cum for me, on me, I want to watch, I want to feel it…" she whispered back.

God, Romanov thought, his eyes never leaving her, what a sexual being. That type of simplistic animal lust was something he had missed. His fiancée, Amy, had never had that kind of passion, that kind of heat. He had felt that once, a short fling he had with a redhead while at college, and he had never forgotten the immense pleasure it had given him. There was no cuddling, no foreplay, just wild and unbridled sex. Amy had been more the gentle lover, wanting lovemaking sessions to last hours with kissing, nibbling, and sucking before the real action started. And she had never been as vocal, never once uttered much more than a moan, never cried out his name is passion or told him what to do as Callie had just done to Steve.

He came on her, the ropy strands splashing on her bare breasts and onto her face. They collapsed onto one another kissing and rubbing their juices across one another.

Steve rose onto his knees and looked at Callie and uttered " Where would you like it next, love?"

Romanov could not contain his urges any longer. He unbuttoned the safety clasp at the top of his coveralls and began to quietly unzip them. The zipper had almost reached his navel when it caught, then quickly released. The safety clasp whipped forward at the sudden moment and sent an audible ping throughout the cavern.

 

[Wolk]

He ran his hand through her hair as her mough enveloped his hardness again, sliding on it pleasantly. It only served to make him fully hard, ready to please and be pleased.

He smiled seeing her get on all fours again, wiggling her cute ass at him, her glistening pussy peeking out curiously from between her slightly parted legs. He watched her fingers slide in and out of her moist cunt, wanting to replace them with his hard cock. Before he could, however, her fingers slipped out and moved higher, putting a wide, excited grin on his face as he realized what she was doing.

Her little rosebud glistened in her own juices, looking oh so invitingly. It was going to be the ultimate tightest pleasure, but also a great challenge, because losing himself too much in his passion would undoubtedly hurt her and betray her trust. Steve promised himself to be very gentle, to always care about her pleasure more than about his own. He leaned down, kissing her pink little rosebud gently, caressing it to get it loosened up before attempting to enter.

Suddenly there was a loud metalic ring flying through the cave, making Steve jump up startled. He mumbled a curse, realizing Romanov was up and their lovely union so rudely interrupted; their moods ruined, as adrenaline washed lust out of his blood. He sat up, looking at the far corner of the cave accusingly. What a miserable time for this to happen!

 

[MilkManDan007]

Romanov

"Shit," Romanov muttered. A simple thing like unzipping his coveralls had turned into a nightmare. Steve was about to continue his escapades with Callie when the clasp had hit the rock. Instinctively, he ducked and curled back against the rock outcropping. He closed his eyes and stretched slightly.

Maybe, just maybe, he thought, if they come over they'll think I'm still asleep and just restless.

The sudden silence in the cavern was so ominous to him. It reminded him of when he first set foot on the island and realized that he was alone. Truly alone, without even birds or native animals to break the silence.

And he waited.

 

[Alerdene]

She was moaning, her head down now as she had seen his huge grin and knew he wasn't going to refuse her. She felt his mouth against her and then his gentle fingers and she wiggled against him, wanting so badly to feel him inside her.

Her head came flying up at the unexpected metallic noise and she nearly yelped with surprise as Steve jumped away from her. She sat back on her heels, her eyes widening as she followed his gaze to the back corner of the cave, her mouth opening as she realized what he was trying to see. She'd forgotten he was there so carried away had she been with their wild lovemaking. She swallowed hard as her eyes went from Steve to the corner where she saw nothing and then back to Steve.

A bright flush rose to her cheeks as she recalled her wanton actions, screams and other such things. Oh God, had he been watching? How much had he seen? Her first instinct was to cover herself and her hands flew over her breasts. Her second instinct was to laugh at her first instinct, if he'd been watching, he'd seen a hell of a lot more of her then just her breasts.

Knowing that her moment of exploration was temporarily at a halt, there was no way she could let Steve do what she had wanted now, she reached up and grabbed his hand, pulling him back down to lay with her, curling up around his chest. She'd have paid all the m&m's in the world right then for a huge, comfy blanket they could hide in. She wasn't quite sure how she was going to meet Romanov's gaze in the morning, she'd probably die of embarrassment.

Snuggling up next to Steve, she wrapped herself around him and whispered near his ear, poking his belly with her finger.

Why didn't you remind me to hush! That he was in here... oh my God Steve, I'm never going to be able to look him in the eye now... do you think he was watching? Maybe it wasn't him? Maybe it was just a noise? I can't believe he saw us!

She realized she was rambling and shut up for the time being, peeking up over Steve's shoulder to look towards the back of the cave... still hearing and seeing nothing. Her body was still reacting though to his lips on her from before and she couldn't help but squirm against him as she bit her lip in nervousness.

After his initial shock, something about her rambling must have struck him as funny, because she realized his body was shaking with laughter and she pulled back and glared at him. But the look in his eyes softened her and she soon was biting back a smile, her eyes flashing with mock anger.

This is your fault you know. All yours. You should have told me to hush. Or put something in my mouth to keep me quiet.

Her fingers worked their way between them to wrap around him as she said this, her eyes sparkling playfully now, though she was still very conscious of the conspicuous silence in the cave now, and wasn't sure she could actually continue... content for now merely to press against him and hold him.

 

[MilkManDan007]

Romanov

The silence was overpowering. They must have heard, but did they suspect? Did Steve, or worse Callie, see him before he ducked down? Several minutes passed with no sound except for the soft whispers of the two. Gently, and even more slowly, Romanov re-zipped his coveralls, suing his hands over the teeth and zipper to muffle the sound. The adrenaline was pumping vigorously through his veins and he felt a few light beads of sweat form on his forehead.

He rolled to his side and formed his plan. He would leave these two lovebirds for now, leave the cavern for the night, and leave them at peace to play. He rolled several times over the course of next several minutes, allowing the still open clasp to rattle on the floor. Interspersed were tormented grunts and moans, as if he were experiencing terrible and recurring nightmares.

Not too much, he thought to himself, I don't want to overdo it. I'm just sleeping, having nightmares, that's all.

He stopped for several minutes, lying quietly, before rising slowly to his feet and walking to the entrance to the cavern, not even glancing at the two naked figures entwined on the makeshift bed.

"Sorry, I can't sleep. Too many bad dreams. Too many bad memories," he muttered at the entrance before ducking down and heading out into the woods again.

He crawled out through the opening and into the night air. A deep breath cleared his thoughts and sucked the light film of moisture off of his brow. He walked to the stream to gather his thoughts and get a drink of the fresh water. He would stay here tonight. Remembering his days on the farm at home, especially those cool summer nights, a small grin came to his face.

"I did it with rope, why can't I do it with some of these vines?" he thought aloud. Less than 20 minutes later, he had gathered enough of the ropy vines to weave into a small hammock. Nothing fancy, but just big enough to hold his frame and support his bulk. He strung it between two palms, less than a foot and a half off the ground in case it broke and he fell during the night, and surveyed his handiwork. It would do for now. He laid softly into the hammock, testing its strength before resting fully, and stared at the stars above.

He took some solace that there were other souls on this island, but they seemed so engrossed in one another that he still felt like an outsider. And here, in the dark, on this desolate island, he was still alone.

 

[Wolk]

Steve laughed softly, listening to Callie's ramblings. He didn't know why but he found the situation terribly amusing. Here they were two adults in their own bed, flushed and embarrased for doing what almost every single healthy couple did at night.

This is your fault you know. All yours. You should have told me to hush. Or put something in my mouth to keep me quiet.

He grinned, holding her. "We can arrange that." Romanov had just left, complaining about his nightmares, so there was no need to keep quiet, but the prospect of putting "something" in her mouth was just too good to let it slip.

Steve slipped up and up, rubbing his body against hers as he went until his still very much erect member was next to her cute face. He stood up a little, letting his big erection and balls dangle inches above her lips. "Do you think this will be enough to gag you, babe?" Steve grinned mischievously, but the lusty grin turned into a loving smile as he watched the expression on her sweet face.

 

[Alerdene]

She held her breath as the other man walked by, but he didn't so much as glance in their direction. Exhaling sharply, she looked at Steve and saw him grinning again... and so her finger poked his belly again.

Stop it! It's not funny!

She couldn't help but giggle as she said it though. She felt like a naughty teenager who'd just been caught by her dad with some guys hand up her shirt.

Do you think this will be enough to gag you, babe?

She glanced up, not having even realized he'd moved... and bit back her laughter at seeing him merely inches from her face. Looking up around her, her eyes giving him that innocent look she had perfected, she shook her head and shrugged,

I'm not sure... maybe we better test it out... for next time and all.

Her hand worked it's way up his leg until they cupped the heavy sac hanging in front of her, massaging it gently as her mouth closed over just the very tip of him. She played with him with the tip of her tongue, pushing and licking for a moment before pulling back and nodding, almost to herself.

Mmmhmmm, I think it might work... but a little more testing might be in order.

With that statement, her hands went up and grabbed both his cheeks pulling him close to her as she closed her mouth around him.

 

[Wolk]

Her hand on his balls and lips around his crown felt wonderfully teasing. He smiled, ruffling her hair playfully as she said "more testing" was required.

Steve moaned, feeling her pulling his pelvis towards her, sinking his cock into her wet mouth. His hands went to her head, holding it softly as she bobbed it slowly, sending pleasant sensations up his spine. When she took him in completely, his hands gently held her in place, stopping her from sliding back. Though they did not insist, the weak hold allowing her to move away if she wanted, she followed his lead playfully, keeping his entire length in her mouth and his crown swallowed in her wonderful tight throat.

"Now, try to say something." Steve suggested.

She tried, making him close his eyes in pleasure as the vibrations of her lovely throat moved through his cock, but instead of words only muffled moans came out. She moved her head off, and they both collapsed, laughing hysterically.

"I... I think it's working!" Steve pushed out between uncontrollable laughs.

 

[Alerdene]

She felt his hands on her head as her mouth engulfed him and she moaned lightly as she felt him holding on firmly. Realizing he was holding her in place, she made no attempt to move, merely ran her tongue around him as she knelt there, listening to him speak.

Now, try to say something.

She nearly choked as she started to laugh, looking up at him with amused eyes... but she gave it her best attempting to tell him how much trouble he was about to be in... but it merely came out as muffled moans and she could feel her throat vibrating around him. She knew by his moans he was enjoying the sensation but she couldn't hold it any longer and she pulled back, falling back once again with laughter as he sputtered something about it working.

Sitting up and looking at him, she clapped her hand over her mouth in pretend horror as she said quietly,

Stop it! What if he's outside listening! He'll think we're laughing at him. Maybe we better keep me busy after all.

Pushing him back, she knelt next to him and recaptured his hard shaft with her mouth, her tongue running along him as she did so. Once he was deep in her throat, she decided to play, and prayed to herself that she wouldn't start laughing in the middle. Rather then attempting to talk however, she started humming as she moved her mouth over him, softly, louder, faster, slower, lingering sometimes as he let out noises that told her what he liked.

 

[Wolk]

Steve laughed with her, but he wasn't about to object when she declared his cock needed to be back in her wonderful mouth. He moaned feeling the familiar warmth envelop his member, then feeling it slide all the way into her throat under her oh so pleasant efforts.

He moaned again, out loud, knowing that nobody was around to hear it anymore. Her humming sent vibrations along his cock, driving him insane.

"Don't stop babe, don't you ever stop!" He cried.

 

[Alerdene]

She had no intention of stopping, even had he been begging her too, she was having too much fun. It was like a game now, to see which vibrations and octives made him thrash and moan more.

Her mouth began moving on him faster and faster, her humming deeper and deeper, her throat muscles working on him tightening around him as she sucked and played. Her hands massaged him at the same time, one playing with his heavy balls that were full of his lovely seed that she was so eagerly awaiting, whether it be in her mouth, on her face, her breasts, she only knew she wanted it. Her other hand went underneath him and squeezed his ass, teasing him, threatening him with a finger in his puckered hole again.

His hips began bucking and he fucked her face as she moaned around him, loving the way he felt as he moved against her. She loved his hand in her hair urging her faster and faster, using her mouth like she'd never dreamed was possible. She felt him tense and cry out and she could have cried out in bliss, wondering where he would cum for her...

 

[Wolk]

Steve moaned in pleasure as she played his cock like a musical instrument, picking notes that excited him the most. He felt in heaven, bucking slightly, gently, so as not to interfere too much with her wonderful 'musical' talents. His hands were in her hair, playing with it, caressing her all the while.

Her mischievous hands added another level of stimulation, playing with his balls, playing risky sports around his asshole. Steve was close to cumming, but tried his hardest to hold it in, to prolong the incredible pleasure she was giving him.

Suddenly he realized he no longer could, and cum shot out of his cock right down her throat. He was terrified, ashamed of himself for not giving her a warning and asking permission to shoot in her mouth, so he thought it best to pull out quickly and appologize. Bad idea. The second shot fired when he was still just barely in her mouth, landing on Callie's tongue and giving her a first hand taste of his sex. The third splashed against her cheek! After that he could no longer control himself, crying out loudly in extasy as shot after shot flew out of his tip, landing all over the place - on her face, in her hair, on her breasts, some even as far down as he creamy thighs.

Exhausted, he collapsed down on his ass, sitting across from her and eyeing the incredible mess he had made all over her. "Um... I'm gonna cum?" He spoke out the belated warning, unable to contain a grin at the sight of her nude beauty coated in his juices.

 

[MilkManDan007]

Romanov

The night air was relaxing, and for the first time, Romanov felt at peace with the island. The soft breeze would cool and warm the island when necessary, there were no bugs to contend with, there were no animals to fear, there was edible food, and there was even a stream stocked with fish.

Things may have started out on the rocky side, but as the days passed, the situation became more and more bearable. Even the loss of Mic seemed far away. And Gaetan and Jenna had seemingly disappeared into the island, and their disappearance no longer troubled Romanov. They could take care of themselves, he thought. Just as he was doing now.

He heard soft laughter from the direction of the cavern. No doubt Steve and Callie had regained their sexual energy and had recovered from the slight interruption. They were no doubt having their fun.

And this left the Russian with a dilemma. Would Steve be willing to share Callie? Would Callie even accept his advances if he were to come on to her? Or would he have to wait until another castaway found their way to the shore?

The questions plagued him as he lay quietly in the hammock. Perhaps a change would come with the morning. Perhaps Callie would come to him, or perhaps he would go to Callie. Either way, the night closed in on his eyes and sleep came more easily.

 

[Alerdene]

The sudden spurt of his hot creme shot down her throat and she could do nothing but widen her eyes in surprise as she swallowed it down. She knew he'd been very close, but it still took her by surprise. Apparently it had taken him by surprise as well, because his hands loosened in her hair and he attempted to pull back out of her mouth, causing the next squirt to fill her mouth, covering her tongue and slipping from the corners of her lips.

He withdrew the rest of the way as she was attempting to swallow what was overspilling her lips and sliding onto her chin. She shouldn't have worried about what was on her chin however as the rest of explosion flew everywhere. She closed her eyes and tilted her face up as she felt fat droplets and ropes of his slippery liquid landing on her cheeks, her lips, her neck, dripping down to her breasts and stomach.

A smile on her lips as she was covered in his hot juice, she kept her eyes closed until she no longer felt his seed landing on her, and she opened them just in time to see him collapsing down and grinning at the sight of her.

Um... I'm gonna cum?

Running a finger along one full... and now cum-coated breast she licked the finger off and smiled at him,

Really? I hadn't noticed...

Giggling, she put a hand to her hair and grinned at him again as she felt stickiness through it. Looking down at herself, she couldn't help but think she was a beautiful sight, covered in his seed as she was.

Leaning back, still on her knees, she thrust her breasts up in the air and in her most seductive, porn-worthy voice she purred at him,

Like what you see stud?

She couldn't keep a straight face however and began giggling at the look on his face. Her hands rubbing her belly and covering it with his slippery love, she smiled at him, biting her lip slightly,

As wonderfully sexy as that was... it does beg the question... do I go and bathe again now or wait until daylight?

 

[Wolk]

Steve sat there on their bed, catching his breath. It was a difficult task, given the mindblowing sight in front of him that made his heart pump faster. Callie was absolutely gorgeous. Covered in his juices, she did not look dirty; not like the sluts in pornos at all. Even as she tried to act slutty to turn him on, he still saw it as wonderfully, sensually erotic.

Like what you see stud?

He loved what he saw, and what he didn't see. He loved her and it wasn't only because of the wonderful sex. They just... connected somehow. They lived through so much together, helped each other through so much already, even though they've only known each other for just over two days, that the bond between them was already stronger than between most couples back in the civilized world.

He kissed her soft neck, pulling her down to lay with him.

As wonderfully sexy as that was... it does beg the question... do I go and bathe again now or wait until daylight?

Steve chuckled softly. What a wonderful, innocent creature she was!

"You can't wash fresh sperm off with just water, silly. It will cling on to your body tight, showing you how much I love you." He kissed her earlobe. "So, I'm afraid you're going to have to wear this obscene sign of my love all night." His hands caressed her body softly, working on her most sensitive areas diligently, remembering that she did not orgasm lately like he did and wanting to repay the wonderful pleasure any way he could.

 

[Alerdene]

She clung to him as he pulled her down to lay with him, moaning softly as his lips found her neck. She smiled at his words and shrugged, a playful look in her eyes,

No point washing it off if you're going to do it again anyway.

She leaned up and kissed him, her tongue pressing against his in a slow, lingering kiss. His hands began straying down her slippery body and tugging and teasing her in sensitive places. It wasn't long before she was wiggling under his touch, arching up, panting against his neck as his fingers worked their magic.

It wasn't an urgent pace he set, but he was relentless as he whispered things to her all the while his fingers softly invaded her soaked center. Her legs were spread, her bottom off the ground as she clung to him, his lips on her breasts as she cried his name out,

oohh yessss, Steve.. unnnnnngggg

Her legs closed around his arm, just as her muscles started tightening around his fingers which continued their gentle invasion. She cried out as pleasure overtook her and her creamy juice soaked his hand, dripping down her bottom to pool beneath her as her arms stayed around him, her lips going to his neck as she came for him.

When she finally stopped quivering, his hand still between her legs, she pressed closer to him, not speaking, just breathing, relaxing against him.

 

[Wolk]

Steve grinned happily at her comment. Oh, he would love to do it again - and again, and again. His hands kept caressing her, pleasing her, working on her breasts and between her legs.

He was about to ask how she would like to be pleased, but seeing her excited body squirm under his hands, the answer was obvious. She loved it as it was. So he redoubled his efforts, brining his mouth down on her swallen nipples, moving his fingers rapidly between her legs, as they wrapped around his hand, pulling it into her hungry, gripping snatch.

Her kisses were wonderful, and Steve answered, passionately enjoying her lips and letting her enjoy his. He whispered sexy obscenities mixed with tender admissions of love into her ear. Suddenly he felt her tighten, her lips sucked into his neck passionately as though she was a hungry vampire, and her pussy pulsated as she came under his soft stimulation.

"Yes, Callie, my love, let it flow. Let yourself fly where I'm taking you." He kissed her helpless lips as she orgasmed. "I love you so much." He got no coherent reply, but her passionate breaths and sighs were more than enough. He felt her cuddle tightly to him, leaving his fingers in her, but no longer moving rapidly, just slowly and softly caressing her relaxed body from the inside as well as outside.

Satisfied at giving her such pleasure, Steve relaxed as well, hugging her, letting his free hand softly caress her body. Neither of them spoke, savoring the blissful moment, prolonging it, enjoying being in each other's arms, entangled as they were.

 

[Alerdene]

She finally pulled his hand up, bringing it to her lips as they lay there, her tongue cleaning his fingers of her juice before her fingers intertwined with his. Her breathing calmed and she nestled against him, feeling as if she were meant to be there.

She lay there, her head against his chest, his heart beating in her ear and her eyes closed, his cum drying all over her body, a happy smile on her face. Her lips barely moved as she whispered to him,

I love you Steve.

She felt his arms go tighter around him as he kissed her hair, brushing it away from her cheeks. Her eyes opened once long enough to smile up at him, her voice sleepy but still mischievous.

We should do this again tomorrow.

Grinning and ducking her head back to his chest, she fell asleep, feeling warmer and safer in his arms then she could recall ever having felt.

 

[Wolk]

Steve hugged his sweet girl gently, as she cuddled up against his relaxing body, slowly falling asleep. It felt good to be with her like this. Somehow the crude bed seemed softer then the best mattress he had in the old world, the cool night air in the cave pleasantly warm, the primitively cooked food in his stomach more satisfying than anything he ate. All because of this sweet little head sleeping trustingly on his broad chest.

He smiled happily, brushed a lock of hair off her cheek and gently kissed her head. "I love you, sweetie." He whispered for the hundredth time today. She didn't answer, sleeping already, but Steve knew it'd bring her good dreams.

Closing his eyes, Steve thought three wonderfully pleasant thoughts: "Callie, Callie, and Callie." Soon he was sleeping quietly, a small smile on his peaceful face.

The morning came and Steve's peaceful slumber was disturbed as Callie tried to quietly slide out of the bed. He caught her arm and brining it to his lips put a soft kiss on her palm. "Good morning, sweet." He smiled.

 

[Alerdene]

She awoke in his arms, a smile coming to her lips instantly as she lay there in the quiet morning against him. It was strange she thought, how peaceful absolute quiet was. Had someone asked her before, she would have told them it would be unnatural to not hear crickets chirping, birds singing, animals moving. But now... the silence was almost refreshing.

She leaned up on her elbows and looked down at her lover, smiling as she watched him. He looked so peaceful and beautiful while he was sleeping. She sat there and watched him for an incredibly long time, content to merely study his features. Finally she stretched and glanced down, wondering why her skin felt so tight.

She smiled in delight as evidence of the evening before was dried over her entire body. She looked like she had a thin white film stuck to her in most places. Perhaps the playing and smearing his juices around had not been the brightest idea, but she didn't care, she'd loved feeling him on every part of her body. However, whatever work her love had in store for them today might prove to be rather hard to do if she was distracted by his scent all morning.

Squirming from underneath him she decided to go to the hot pool and bathe before he woke up. She was almost from under him when she felt him lift her arm to him and kiss her palm. She turned a dazzling smile to him, dropping down to lay almost on top of him as she kissed him.

Wriggling gently, she explained, grinning

Morning love. I just thought perhaps I'd best go clean up before you put me to work slaving away. Unless... you'd rather play all day...

 

[Wolk]

Her loving smile looked better than the sunrise in the morning to him.

Morning love. I just thought perhaps I'd best go clean up before you put me to work slaving away. Unless... you'd rather play all day...

He pulled her sweet head closer for a soft kiss.

"Umm, babe, you know I'd prefer plaing with you to anything. And there's only one kind of slave I would like to see you as." He winked. "We have to work to survive... but who says we can't have a little fun? Race ya to the hot spring!"

Steve scrambled up and ran out of the cave towards the hot spring. His strong morning erection bobbing along as he did. Looking over his shoulder he saw Callie's tits bounce as she ran, making him even harder. Finally there, Steve landed into the warm pool with a splash, laughing and watching his lover do the same. He swam up to her and caressed her shoulders softly.

"So, would you like me to wash your back?" He grinned, his hardon poking into her lower back.