The Big Score (a steampunk romance; closed)

Sully's eyes went wide before they clenched shut again. His back arched shortly before his cock erupted into her mouth. He pushed his head back into the pillows and gave a grateful howl of pleasure. A light sheen of sweat covered him and the way he slumped deep into the bed showed he was spent for the evening. A moaning laugh slipped his lips and he looked up at Ria. "Ria, my dear, you are as talented as you are beautiful."
 
Ria leaned back swallowed. She wiped a bit of Sully's come from the corner of her mouth and sucked her thumb clean. She gave him a beautific smile then snuggled against his side. "You only flatter me because you like it when I suck your cock." She kissed his cheek to show she was teasing.

"I think I may be close to decyphering another section of that infernal journal of yours. I'll show it to you over breakfast."

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OOC: We need to decide what she has discovered so we can see what adventure comes next for these two.
 
Sully smiled and kissed Ria's forehead. "Sounds intriguing. Good night then, my love." And with that he dropped to sleep.

The following morning, the two of them were taking their time with an indulgent pancake breakfast. Sully was fresh out of the tub and still wrapped in a robe with his hair still hanging damp along his neck and shoulders. The William Penn knew how to pamper its guests. It was almost a shame they would be leaving, perhaps sooner than later. Whenever he took a sip of coffee, he stole a look at Ria just to marvel at his luck the two of them crossed paths.

"So... what has that wonderful mind of yours unlocked in the journal? My curiosity is getting the better of me."
 
Ria leaned forward and grinned conspiratorially. While she loved living the high life with Sully, solving the mystery proved even more compelling to her sense of adventure. "It took some doing--and I could be wrong, but the clues point to a location in Pennsylvania of all places. There was a skirmish there leading up to the Battle of Gettysburg. I think that location is our ultimate goal."

She sat back. "Do you fancy another trip by train?" She ran her foot up his leg under the table.
 
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