Stranded Part II
Once her head was covered butterflies appeared as his hand ran across her stomach.  He was on his knees before her and kissed her as he unhooked her bra.  She got a flashback to when they first started dating,
"Remember the first time we slept together and you couldn't get my bra off?"  He groaned and looked at her,
"Why you have to bring that up?  You know I hate that."  He tried forever to take that bra off and eventually ended up ripping it,
"I've never had someone rip my bra off."  He shook his head,
"I didn't mean to do that, that thing was hard to take off, it was like some security device."  If he was going to say more it was long gone from his head as he looked at her breasts, they were perfect.  Not too big and not too small.  Each hand covered one and he began to massage and squeeze them.  Her eyes closed and he could hear her moan every now and then.  She lay on her back and he pulled off her shoes and socks then pulled down her pants and underwear.  She lay before him by the fire looking like something from a movie and ran her hands over her body as she watched him remove his own clothing.  He made his way over to her, positioning himself over her.  Her hands ran up his chest and continued until they were resting on his shoulders.  He looked into her eyes,
"One day, I'm going to marry you."  Her eyes widen and she gasped loudly,
"What?"  He smiled and shook his head,
"I know I will, one day.  We can break up and it can be ten years from now but I know I'm going to marry you.  Kind of how Kevin and Kristin were together then broke up and saw other people but years later ended up together.  You're that one person for me."  She slowly shook her head in disbelief, he had never said anything remotely close to these feelings before and wondered how long he felt like that,
"Are you serious?"  He laughed,
"Close your mouth baby.  I love you...how many times have I told you that?  I know I'm not ready to get married now but when I am, it's going to be you."  A wicked smile came across her mouth,
"If I'm still waiting."  He nodded and his face was completely serious,
"Yeah, I know...if you wait."  Her eyes focused on his mouth and she watched as it slowly neared her.  They kissed and once his tongue slipped inside her mouth her hands began to run up and down his back slowly and she could hear he liked it.  She felt him enter her and her eyes opened when his mouth pulled away from hers.  He was looking at her and traced over her face with his finger.  He stared into her eys as he slowly slid in and out of her,
"Faster."  He shook his head and she groaned,
"Just a little faster, come on."  He simply shook his head again and she sighed out of frustration as she lifted her hips to make up for his painfully slow movement.  He saw the frown on her face and she looked as if she was going to cry,
"Faster please."  He kissed her quickly and almost pouted comically,
"But I like it slow."  She didn't think it could be any more frustrating but she was proved wrong when he slowed down even more.  He was hovering over her with his weight on his hands and knees, their upper bodies not touching as he continued to torture her.  He pulled out slowly and just as she was about to complain he entered her quickly and kept a pace fast.  She gripped his forearms and watched as his eyes closed and his mouth was partially open.  They were both holding their breath and she bit down on her lip as he continued to slide in and out.  His body lay flat on top of her and he ran one of his hands through her hair before taking a handful and holding on to it.  His breath in her ear was driving her crazy as she whispered into his,
"I love you."  He groaned,
"I love you too." then slowly licked just under her ear.  He lifted her leg and she gasped, it seemed as if he had entered her deeper.  As suddenly as he picked up the pace he slowed it down again,
"Ok, now we do it my way."  She moaned and turned her head to the side and stared into the fire.  The only noise was their moans and heavy breathing and the cracking of the fire  The longer he continued to go slowly the more she became aroused.  All her senses were hightened and she felt everything,
"Ah, that feels good."  He moaned into her ear, his voice dropping an octave, 
"See?  I know what I'm doing. Right?"  She moaned but she didn't answer,
"Right?"  She nodded as she whispered,
"Yes."  He lifted his head and looked into her eyes.  She looked up at him and her eyes were barely open and glazed over,
"You like it?  Feel good?"  She nodded and he smiled,
"Good, what do you want to do?"  She whispered,
"What we're doing now."  He leaned down and ran his tongue over her lips before using it to pry her mouth open.  She moaned as he slid his tongue in and out of her mouth mimicking what his lower body was doing to her.  Her body began to shake and it was the most intense experience she had ever had.  She was throbbing and raised her hand as if she was reaching out to grip something.  He looked over and saw how fast her hand was shaking as she balled it inot a fist.  Her eyes were watering and were wide open as she made short grunting sounds repeatedly.  Her head began to shake wildly from side to side and she looked as she was possessed, her hands flew down and gripped the sheet as if she was holding on for her life.  Her eyes snapped shut,
"Oh my God, oh my God, please."  His pace had quickened and once he saw her he let go and collapsed on top of her.  After a moment of heavy breathing on both their parts he lifted his head and kissed her quickly on the her lips,
"That was good."  She ran her hands through his hair and smiled,
"I never thought I would be in a relationship like this.  No fighting, no stupid stuff.  I feel like an adult."  She laughed and shook her head,
"You're 24 Nick, you ARE an adult."  He shrugged,
"I dunno, I always act like a kid and stuff but this...us...it's like it's too good to be true."  She frowned slightly,
"What do you mean?"  He sighed and she waited patiently as she watched him stutter and struggle to choose the right words,
"You know, they say you have to work hard to make a relationship work and sometimes I feel like we must not be serious or the real thing because I don't feel like it's work being with you."  Her mouth opened and she stared at him wide-eyed,
"What?"  She shook her head,
"That was so beautiful, that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me."  He rolled over, wrapped his arms around her and gently rubbed her back as she lay her head on his chest and softly rubbed his stomach.

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