The Relic [closed]

Jason blinked in confusion. She should be pissed right? Didn't he just break a "priceless" artifact? A jade dick statue that just jizzed on her. He wouldn't even blame her for being pissed off. But she wasnt, she didn't seem to be. Instead she gave him a sexy little look and pressEd herself against him.

"Uh youre welcome." He said, feeling the heat coming from her body. Her breasts pushing hard against him like she was trying to make him feel them. "Alethi are you......"

"Hey lovebirds!" Eric shouted. "We ain't got time for that shit here. Some of the Tigers escaped and we gotta get the fuck outta here before they find our camp."

Jason cleared his throat and put his hands on her hips. Gently he pushed her back, "He is right. They will track us unless we get moving. Come on."
 
Alethi frowned. Was he rejecting her. Did he just reject her? What was so wrog with her that she couldn't get a man? Well, she wasn't going to give up.

Sighing, she said is a husky voice, "Alright, but you have to stitch me back up. I think some of stitches tore through..."

They headed back to camp and as soon as they arrived, she half-dragged him by the arm to her tent. Raul caught sight of them and went up to Eric. "Um...just...what happened?"

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Inside, Alethi closed the tent flap and turned her back to him as she removed her top. As horny as she was feeling, she still felt a little embarrassed to be seen by a guy for the first time.

The wound was the only mar to her otherwise flawless skin, and unfortunately, the stitches did tear apart some of her skin. It did hurt but for some reason the sensation was duller than the desire aching within her, tingling between her legs.
 
Jason didn't understand what was happening. What had caused such a change in her. Before the village she barely tolerated him and now she was uncanningly friendly. Jason let her drag him to her tent, thinking she wanted him to redo the stitches.

She pushed him inside and he sat down just like before. He watched in amazement as she pulled her top off like it was nothing to expose herself to him. She was beautiful, from behind at least, only the gash on her back mare her flesh. He saw where stitches had burst and he sighed.

"Alright come here and sit down." He told her. He found the remains of the suture kit from last night and he set up a needle to redo her back.

"You didn't have to take off your top you know." He told her. "Though this us going to be easier without fighting against it." He confirmed.

His throat felt thick and it was hard to swallow. There was a heat coming from her that made his balls tingle. It was the strangest thing. Not getting an erection from a woman, but Alethi was acting strange and it was calling out to him, like tiny whispers in his mind.
 
She took her place in front of him and wiggled her ass closer until she settled on his crotch. As her soft ass cheeks came in contact her rubbed him a bit giving herself a rush. She couldn't explain what was happening to her, but she wanted him. She wanted him so badly. Some part of her told her to stay away from him--the enemy, but it didn't seem right.

She caressed his thigh through the cloth of his pants. "Be gentle with me, then." Her hands crept up and down his leg, sometimes squeezing him, feeling his hard muscles underneath.

Alethi licked her lips wondering how he would feel against her and pressed her ass to his crotch a little more.

"Ready..." she whispered, feeling her nipples harden at the touch of his hand on her back, thinking about how her large breasts would fit perfectly in his strong hands.
 
Jason felt her wiggling against him. It was like she was trying to make him hard. Her little ass wiggling against his cock, her hand squeezing his thigh. The fact she was fucking topless! What the hell happen to her with that statue? Had the jade dick turned her into a sex crazed nympho?

That Would Be cool. She told him she was ready, her voice a cooing whisper. He remembered that he was there to fix her back. Could fuck with a torn up back. Jason shook his head, he had to get a hold of himself. Alethi hated him and that grudge from high school wasn't just going to vanish in an instant.

Girls did not go from hate to fuck in the blink of an eye...except maybe when magic jade dicks shot green fairy jizz on their tits. Wait could that have actually happened.

He closed his eyes tightly and when he opened them he began to fix her cut. "Are you okay?" He asked as he worked, hearing her moan more than last time.
 
She couldn't have invited him to fuck her better if she put a ribbon on herself with a card that said FUCK ME! as she sat there teasing him with her ass, her breasts freely seen if only he peeked over her shoulder. But no. He had to poke her with a damn needle and fix her torn up back.

Was her injury that much of a turn-off or was she the turn-off. Seriously? What was it with men always staying away from her?

"Are you okay?"

She wanted to scream at him, Hell, no! Fuck me, you moron! but that could just scare him away. Instead she shook her head. "No, I need something else..." As soon as he finished the last stitch, she turned to him and pressed her tits against him once again. Her fingers fingered the button of his shirt and one by one, she started undoing them from the top.

After all the rejections she had, she was not going to take no for an answer this time. Her mouth latched onto his neck as she straddled him, tasting him with little flicks of her tongue and alternately nibbling at his skin.

"You're so hot..." she whispered, her breath caressing his skin.
 
Jason sniped the last stitch free, and set the kit to the side. His attention turned away from Alethi for just a moment, but when he turned back she had spun toward him and pressed her tits against him. His eyes went wide and he spread his hands as she buried her lips against his neck, kissing and suckling on him. Jason opened his mouth to protest, but her fingers pulled at his buttons, and her tongue lapped across his skin. Then his will was broken.

He groaned and put his arms around her back, caressing her skin. His hand moved around to cup her breast and pinched at her nipple. "Oh fuck Alethi, are you sure about this?" He breathed, leaning his head back so she could kiss on his neck more. How did she know one of his biggest weak points?

Jason opened his eyes and looked at her, feeling his shirt pop open. His hand caressed over her perfect fucking tits and licked his lips. "Oh fuck come here." He told her, pulling her up against him so that he could take her breast into his mouth. His tongue slathered and devoured at her perky little nipples. Holy shit she tasted incredible.
 
Alethi moaned as his hands touched her breast expertly putting just the right amount of pressure on her nipples to make her throw her head back and arch into his hand.

"Shut up, Jason!" she hissed when he asked. "I want you and that's all you need to know." She dove into his neck once more sensing how he liked what she was doing.

Deep down, she was really attracted to him. He had always been the god women worshiped, and even though he had always bullied her, she wasn't immune to his charms. True she hated her, but he was cute. Really cute.

He suddenly pulled her to him and took her in his mouth. She let out little moans and sighs as her hand dug through his hair urging him on. Her other hand busied itself unbuttoning his shirt and almost tearing the material off his shoulders.

More and more she felt herself get wet feeling his tongue expertly manipulating her taut nipples and she couldn't help but grind herself against his slowly growing member.

"Mmmmm...show me what you've got soldier," she said as her free hand glided along his pelvis as she continued dry humping him.
 
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Jason groaned as Alethi dry humped on him, rubbing his cock in his pants. He was hard as a fucking rock for her and it surprised him that she had him hook, line, and sinker so quickly. Perhaps it was their history, acting like a pressure build up all these years. The pressure of their hate was bursting away into a pure, raw, and uncontrolable passion.

Jason nibbled her nipple between his teeth and bit softly. Then he lifted her up and worked his pants open. "Damn you are so stunning hot. Alethi I am going to make up the bully to you. I made you feel bad growing up, but now I'm going to make you feel SOOOOO good."

He rose onto his knees and grabbed at her cargo pants, ripping the button apart and jerking them down. Fuck look at that ass!

He slapped her ass hard and grinned, "Oh baby." He hooked his hand around her neck and bent her down so her face would press against his cock through his briefs.
 
"Oh, yeah...make me feel good, stud."

Alethi held her breath. She had never actually seen a guy's cock live, but damn...that thing was really bulging! She licked her lips as stared transfixed at it while he took off her pants revealing boyshort panties that were close to bursting with her ass.

He slapped her ass and it jiggled as she squeaked in response. She didn't resist as he pressed her head to his cock. The heat from him made her sigh. Not that she really knew what to do, but her instincts kicked in and she started licking up and down his shaft through his briefs, alternating rubbing her cheek on his hard member.

As the curious little explorer she was, she caressed his shaft and slowly pulled his breifs down and his cock sprang in her face, giving her a light slap. She had nothing to compare him with, but her dildo and, quite frankly he was at least twice as big as her toy.

"Teach me how to suck you good," she looked up at him with puppy dog eyes
 
Jason watched her eagerly as she licked on his cock through his underwear, rubbing on him and working herself up to pulling his briefs down. She gasped as his dick sprung out and smacked her in the face. He held back a laugh.

She gazed up at him and sweetly asked him to teach her how to suck cock. In response his shaft throbbed beside her face and he smirked. "Aren't you an explorer? Open your mouth and explore baby." He told her, reaching down to run a hand through her hair, jerking the band out of her hair to release her pony tail.

Jason wanted to grab her and force his cock down her throat, he wanted to fuck her brains out. But he remained aware of her gash and knew he would have to hold himself back to keep from ripping her open. At least where he didn't want her ripped open.
 
Her luxurious hair cascaded behind her as he released it from its bonds. It was if her wild side was unleashed at the same time.

At his urging, she opened her mouth and put her tongue out to taste him. She gave him little licks up and down and around until she got back to the tip and she started suckling him lightly there, tasting his precum drip into her mouth.

His response encouraged him and she began to suck harder taking more and more of his shaft in her mouth. She had to open her mouth as wide as it could go to accommodate more of him. Her pussy tingled wanting attention, but she was so preoccupied about her new adventure that she held her need at bay. She looked up at him adjusting her sucking based on his reactions.

At one point, she tried to massage him with her tongue as she sucked and the reaction she got was priceless that she had to do it over and over. She reveled in the feel of his hot, huge shaft in her mouth. It was oddly addicting and his reactions were driving her to do her best for him.

She wasn't exactly being pleasured, but pleasure he was getting seemed to be connected to hers and she moaned sending vibrations through his shaft. Her hand went to his balls and started massaging them and weighing them in her hand.

Her head started bobbing up and down ever so slowly. Her pace, never speeding up as she took more of him in until he hit her throat. She gagged a little, her throat quivering and pulled back a little then tried again. This time, she adjusted and pushed him deep into his throat until she had his whole cock inside her mouth.

She pulled back and repeated the process taking his whole shaft in ever so slowly as she moaned and rubbed her tongue all over him. Over and over she repeated at a steady pace.

She was getting her first taste of a man and she was not disappointed.
 
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Jason couldn't believe how into this she was. She was an explorer and damn she was exploring the shit out of his dick. Each time she caressed the underside of his tip with her tongue, or each time she lapped the slit in his dick to get at his precum. Fuck she was blowing his mind.

He gasped out loud when she took him to her throat. His back spasm ed and he shook in violent pleasure. Then she took him actually INTO her throat and he cried out. His cock throbbed violently but he held himself back from blowing his wad straight into her stomach.

Jason stopped her, he had to or he would lose his mind. Gently he pulled her away from his cock, thick globs of her spit dripping off his length as he popped from her mouth.

"Here lay down. My turn to blow you away." He told her, gently laying her back.

He moved between her legs, his fingers caressing over her panty covered slit. Her juices had soaked through he underwear and he was glad suckING dick had excited her so much. With one finger he pulled her panties to the side and exposed her bare little slit to his waiting mouth.

God it was cute tiny little hole. She would be incredibly tight. His lips wrapped around the nub of her clit and he began to suckle on it, flicking it around with the tip of his tongue. While his mouth worked her clit, he tickled a finger to her hole, teasing it by only pushing pressure to the opening but not actually pushing inside.
 
By the time Jason eased her away from his dick, she was breathing heavily. She didn't know why, but she felt so good pleasuring him. Maybe it was his reactions, or maybe it was because doing something like that for the first time excited her, but she knew that she controlled his pleasure, and that alone was an accomplishment for her first time. But if he did like it, why did he stop her?

Before she could ask, he lay her back and she obeyed. He opened her legs wide and her face flushed embarrased. Her pussy was so wet, her crotch was soaked through and it showed him how horny she was getting.

"D-don't look..." She shut her eyes and turned away. Sure, it wasn't like she was decent in any way, but being seen as a woman for the first time in her life embarrassed her.

Her back arched the moment she felt his fingers on her panties, and when his mouth covered her, her eyes flew open, looking down at what he was doing. She moaned and gasped. His sucking completely obliterated her mind. She was no match for him here. He knew what he was doing and all she could do was grab at something--anything!--until they settled on his head pulling him harder onto her slit as her hips bucked, almost screaming at the sensations she was feling.

"I-I can't hold much longer..." Her voice quivered and before she could stop herself, his finger triggered her release, and then she screamed his name, completely forgetting how thin the walls of her tent was.

Dildos were certainly no replacements for a real man. She knew he wasn't done yet and already, she lost control. She lay quivering and panting, but he showed no signs of letting up.
 
Eric needed to get the boss. The rest of the camp was almost packed up and if they were going to get going it was time to pack up the leaders stuff. He hoped Jason was done fixed Alethi's back, but as he walked over to the tent he heard Alethi scream. A scream he knew, a scream of pleasure.

Eric smirked, "Bout time."

He turned to let them be for a few more minutes, when he saw Raul marching toward the tent with a map in his hand. Eric moved quickly in front of him.

"Hey what do you need?" Eric asked.

Raul glanced up, "I have to ask Alethi which direction she wants us to move. We were going to go East but those creatures lie that way so we will have to go around somehow."

Eric shook his head. "Alethi and Jason are... .working some things out. Let them have a few minutes to relieve their arguments before we start bugging them."

Raul frowned, "Still? Jesus I wouldn't wanna be Jason right now."

Eric smirked, "You might."

Eric put his arm around Raul and led him away from the tent before Alethi screamed with another orgasm.

* * * *

Jason jerked away gasping for breath. She had pulled his face so hard into her pussy during her orgasm that her juices damn near suffocated him. His lower jaw was shining with her fluids as he panted for breath.

"Fuck me." He panted, "You trying to drown me?" He teased.

He rose up over her, crawling his way over her body. For the first time his kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth while he used one hand to press his dick to her entrance. He pushed his hips down and his tip popped into her, but damn she was tight. He pushed firmly, forcing more of him into her. He could feel the walls of her pussy tightly resisting him but slowly giving way to his rock hard shaft. She was so hot inside he felt like she might burn him. Jason worked his hips back and forth, working more and more of himself into her body.
 
"I'm sorry...so sorry..." She touched his jaw, caressing his cheek as he crawled on top of her.

As soon as he came down to kiss her, she panicked. It was her first kiss and she had no idea what to do! His tongue pried her mouth open and she moaned tasting herself on his tongue. Not knowing what else to do, she copied his movements albeit a little awkwardly as she tried to keep up. Not knowing when to breathe, she suddenly had an excuse to push him away for a big gulp of air when he started inserting himself into her.

Lord have mercy, he was huge! Her arms went around her balling into fists, but her tightness didn't deter him. He kept on plunging himself deeper and deeper into her hot, wet folds, squeezing him relentlessly. And then, she was bucking against him too despite feeling so stretched as if he were going to break in two.

Her hands clung to his shoulders and as she looked into his eyes, she felt like she was being sucked in, shutting out warnings about pregnancy, hatred and being discovered from her mind. She met his thrusts, moaning, groaning, panting and whimpering wanting more. Demanding more from a man who she couldn't feel as an enemy, but as a lover.

"I''m cuming..." Her nails dug into his back and they were, thankfully cut short, so the didn't draw any blood.
 
Alethi was tight but her body seemed to want him more that it could resist him. Her hips moved with him, encouraging him to reach into her depths deeper and deeper until finally he bottomed out inside of her. His tip mashed against her cervix and still her hips worked to try to get him deeper, though he had nothing left to give.

Jason began to thrust in and out of her though, sliding himself in and out of her deeply. She moaned and wiggled under him, adding to the pleasures of her walls milking his rod.

She wrapped her arms around him, holding him to her. Her nails flexed as she cried out another orgasm. Her orgasm triggered his, the way her walls quivered and milked at him, he couldn't hold back.

He should have asked. He should have made sure that spilling himself inside of her was okay.

But he didnt.

Jason thrust himself against her cervix and let his cock erupt violent inside of her, pumping her with waves and waves of his thick hot cream.

Then things got weird. Alethi screamed and her eyes popped open wide. Beams of bright blue light shot out of her mouth and eyes, shooting through the tent And consuming them both.

* * * *

Outside people started screaming as a giant blue beam burst from Alethi's tent. Eric spun and gasped as the light went up impossibly high into the sky. Then the ground began to shake around them. It grew and grew until suddenly there was a loud pop and the light vanished.

Along with Alethi and Jason.
 
Alethi has never felt so good in her life. She came hard, clamping on him as his his cck rammed every inch of her. She felt her world explode as his cum filled her, his heat spreading throughtout her body, shooting through her very fiber. She held him close to her, her body shaking after such an intense feeling.

For a few moments, she closed her eyes, just feeling his warmth and his weight on her. She felt her heart beat in time with his. Reveled in how heavily he breathed. Never in her life had she felt so good. And to think Jason had given her that experience...

Jason? Wait, the bastard who gave her hell? What was she thinking? What the hell possessed her to fuck the man who didn't only think her as a trash bag, but also a bitch? She wanted to push him away, but her limbs felt like jelly, and whether she admitted it ot not, she did like the feel of him.

Her eys shot open but anythignshe was going to say about him died on her lips. They weren't in her twnt anymore. Everything around her was marble and blue stone. She turned her head around and realized that she was inthe middle of some...collosseum-like place with rows of stands angling up and around them.

On those stands lay hundreds, maybe thousands of skeletons. People long dead in tunics.

"I need you to get off me. Something tells me we're not in Kansas anymore..."
 
Though Jason was spent he didn't want to get off of her. Hell she had just given him the best orgasm he ever had and his dick was still like an iron rod. His hips moved slightly In and out of her still until she told him to get off of her.

Jason sighed and looked up, "Whoa." He got up off of her quickly and reached down to help her to her feet. He spun looked at the huge arena around them. Like they were in Rome but a very blue cold stone version with thousands of skeletons. Like whatever consumed these people, happened instantly during a large event.

"Okay Ms. Archeologist. Any idea what the hell just happened? Where are we?" Jason asked jerkinwithjake.com his pants up. He hadn't even taken them off during the sex, simply let them pool around his ankles. Sadly his dick remained hard and tented the shit out of the pants.
 
"I don't know," She half-growled at him, angry at him for laying in bed with her, and even angrier at herself for initiating it, enjoying it, and feeling a huge loss when his dick was free off her cunt. "The reason I'm an archaeologist is because I don't know stuff and I'm exploring to know. Don't make me feel stupid because I have no idea."

She couldn't help but look at his cock, still hard and erect and no matter how angry she was, she still felt the urge to take him in her hand and pump him to get those yummy reactions out of him all over again. Horrible thought, that. It was as if she loved seeing him feel good. She should love seeing him confused and in pain.

Seeing Jason pull his pants up grated at her as she stayed there, naked. Well, at least she still had her panties that she set to rights. Instinctively, she crossed her arms over herself and headed to one of the corpses stripping it of its tunic and clothing herself with it. it wasn't the best clothing, tattered and worn in different places and smelling like dust and ashes, but it was the best she could do.

She was in the middle of examining the corpses when she stopped dead cold. She counted the days to her last period and...shit...she was in the middle of her ovulation. The fuck was going to get her pregnant. Well, hell, she was the stupid one, coming onto him like that. The moment she got pregnant, she would be stuck teaching lectures in the university, her days of exploration over, until her child was old enough to go with her. Worse, she'd be doing it all alone.

Damn. Damn it all!

"We, um..." she cleared her throat holding back tears. "We should try and see what this place is first. Maybe if you can find any inscription, I'll see if I can read it."

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Back at the camp, Raul rushed into Alethi's tent, slipping out of Eric's grasp, only to find it empty, but for the the JAson's and Alethi's clothes. "Oh my...Eric! They're gone! Oh, shit, this can't be happening..." He turned to the big man. "We have to find them! What if they're magically stolen by those tiger things? Oh, shit shit shit!"
 
And she was right back to what she was before. Snapping at him for no fucking reason. Fucking bitch. A sexy, hot little cock hound bitch thouGh. His cock jumped in his pants at the thought. He frowned when she moved to the body to strip the beat up and rotten clothing, sad that he couldn't stare at her tits no more.

Jason looked around for an exit and only found one archway. It appeared to have once held a gate but that had long since rotTed away.

"Looks like we gotta go that way." He said pointing.

At the archway Jason paused at a panel with some kind of writing on it. But it was nothing but symbols to him. "Is that Japanese? Looks kinda like Kanji."

* * * *

The camp was in a panic at the lost of their leaders. Eric waved his arms and whistled loudly.

"EVERYBODY LISTEN UP!!!" He roared.

The camp went silent and turned to him.

"Alright yes Jason and Alethi are missing. But we will find them, I promise you all that. However before we can start a search we need to move camp somewhere safeR." He turned and pointed north. "There is a cave a mile to the North. We can set up in there and make a base to start a search for our friends. Get everything together we March in ten minutes."
 
Alethi followed him and looked at the inscriptions. "Ancient...Greek-like. But no...A dialect? Another language?" She set herself on solving the puzzle forcing herself to forget her worries. For a while she stared at it, wracking her brains to figure out what the hell it was.

Fianlly, it dawned on her. She face glowed with excitement. "I can't believe it! We're here! We're in Atlantis!" She turned to Jason and hugged him in reflex, as her joy filled to bursting that she couldn't contain it.

"I mean, I can't read everything. Only snippets. But, this is it! This is what I'm looking for. Screw the artifact. I found the city!" She beamed up at him and then froze realizing who she was hugging and the bulge that was poking against her tummy.

She stepped back, embarrassed and cleared her throat. "Sorry about that. We, uh...have to find a way to get out. Though I have no idea how we got in. Maybe we could look for a library building or any storehouse of knowledge. We could probably find some answers there."
 
Jason blinked at her sudden excitement. They were in Atlantis? How could that be? They were just at the base camp having sex.....wait....why where they having sex? She hated him and gave him shit this whole trip until.

Jason blinked and stood up straight. "The fucking Dick!" He cried.

"Think about it. You got all randy for me as soon as I brought up that dick statue from the cave in the village. Remember? The statue busted a nut on your tits, then you changed." Jason looked at her. "Maybe we fucked our way here?"

Jason's eyes went wide. "The statue gave us sex powers!" He grinned and absently rubbed his tenting pants. "Plus it feels like I'm on viagra. Wanna go again?" He offered with a wink.

The look she gave him could kill lesser men. Jason blushed and cleared his throat. "So yeah Atlantis. Cool. Ummm..let's go find a library or something I guess." The wind completely out of his sails, he moved off down the coridor.
 
What he said made sense--however weird and freaky it was. But sex couldn't be the only way in and out of this place could it? She couldn't fuck the board just so she could show them this. Hell no!

She looked at his groin again and had no idea how hard it was for him to continue sporting an erection. Not that she hated the idea of going for another round, actually, she tingled at the thought of it. For fuck's sake, she wanted another go. He already knocked her up anyway, it made no difference if they screwed again. But she glared at him instead. Some part of her couldn't let go of the past. Some part of her wanted to make him apologize and grovel at her feet. Well, maybe not grovel, just an apology. But he was too proud to do it and she wasn't humble enough either to ask it of him.

"Stay close. If those things were guarding the gateway, then there's probably some even here." She shuddered at the thought as they walked along the old paths of an unknown world. Soon they came upon a building with rolls of scrolls on rows and rows of shelves.

She sighed. "No Dewey Decimal here. This could take a while." Probably a very long while since she could even barely read the writings.
 
Jason looked at the rows and rows of scrolls and symbols and felt his brain start to quiver. Also his balls, his balls hurt, how long he had he been sporting a boner anyway? Was it more than four hours, because if so he needed a hospital. Jason sighed and followed her into the room, looking at the dusty things and feeling his nose twitch with all the age in the room.

"Can I help you look for something? I dunno, like maybe a certain symbol or something?" He asked as he pulled out a scroll and felt it crack in his hands. He quickly put it back and hoped she hadn't seen that.

Then a funny thing started to happen. As Jason stared at a scroll left out on a small table, the symbols started to move. The page and the characters on it started to shift and merge as if made of liquid. They came together into a blob, then started to reform on the page only instead they formed themselves into English letters.

"ALETHI!" He cried.

He blinked and shook his head. When he looked back the symbols where just symbols again.

When Alethi came up beside him, he pointed at the paper. "What do you see here?" He asked her. "I was staring at this page and I fucking saw the shit turn into English. Is it English for you?"

Little did he know, his eyes were glowing green, like the jade statue had made Alethi's eyes do before.
 
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