Title: The Rocky Mountaineer
Series: On the Move
Follows: Box of M and Ms
Spoilers: Up to and including series three to be on the safe side
Summary: You’re missing the view
Rating: NC-17, and a big F for fun
The Rocky Mountaineer
Part One
Valentines was not really a holiday but when the President had informed them all he was off to New Hampshire to be with his wife, everyone pretty much fell into a holiday mood. CJ certainly had no expectations for the occasion, maybe some roses or candy, which is why she was somewhat surprised when Leo appeared in the bedroom door carrying a tray. Perching it on the bedside table he had climbed back into bed and kissed her on the forehead.
‘Happy Valentines Claudia.’
She opened her eyes and gazed up at him, ‘You made me breakfast?’
‘He shrugged, ‘Just coffee and toast, you’re fridge is pretty empty.’
‘I was getting to it,’ she grumbled.
‘Sit up.’
CJ shifted under the sheets and pulled herself up clutching the linen to her.
‘Y’know I’ve seen it all before, several times now,’ he teased, running his finger across her shoulder blade.
‘It’s cold!’
‘Want me to grab your robe?’ he asked tenderly.
CJ nodded and he padded back across the room to lift the robe off the back of the door. Handing it to CJ he waited while she wrapped herself up and tucked her feet under her. Placing the tray between them he smiled as her eyes wandered to the pale blue envelope. Her eyes lit up as she looked up at him.
‘I didn’t know what to get you,’ he grinned. ‘Open it.’
CJ picked up the envelope and held it in her hands.
‘Open it will ya?’ he mumbled, ‘I’m getting older here.’
CJ turned it over and removed the contents, she glanced at the three tickets and back at Leo.
‘A weekend away…to…Canada?’ she asked her voice rising an octave.
‘Sorry it’s only a few days but it was all I could get off.’
‘Oh, Leo, it’s great,’ she leaned in and wrapped her arms around his neck planting kisses all over his face.
‘You’re not upset it’s not Bermuda?’ he asked turning his head to give her better access to his throat.
‘Are you kidding me? You, Me, a train and no Press Corp, what more could I want.’ her hand slipped under his T-shirt.
‘I’m guessing we’re going to be late for work,’ he stated.
‘Um,’ she moaned sucking on his neck, ‘Ya might wanna move the tray.’
Leo placed the tray back on the side and snaked his hand inside her robe, pushing back the material until he felt her breast. Ducking his head he sucked hungrily on the soft flesh until she moaned and dipped her hand into his boxers. Finding him already hard she shrugged out of her robe and pushed down his shorts.
‘This isn’t going to be long and leisurely, I take it,’ he vibrated against her ribcage.
‘I want you now,’ she sighed back, wriggling until her hips pressed against him.
‘Then you shall get what you want,’ he whispered pushing her thighs apart with his knee. Sliding his hand from her stomach across her mound he rubbed his finger against her clit and she arched.
‘Oh boy!’ he groaned against her shoulder as he gently eased himself inside her. No sooner done than she started to buck against him. ‘I should buy you gifts more often.’
‘Yeah, you should,’ she breathed on his cheek as she slammed onto him with her first orgasm.
‘Convince me,’ he panted and she gripped his shoulders and thrust against him in frantic motions. Soon he was bracing himself and crying her name as he came.
Collapsing back on the bed she giggled, ‘So we’re going on a train?’
‘We fly to Vancouver in the morning, board the train on Sunday, and catch a flight back from Calgary on Monday night.’
‘I’ve never seen the Rockies,’ she sighed.
Leo grinned and his eyes twinkled, ‘Can’t promise you’ll see much of them now.’
‘I’m going to shower now,’ she said, ‘and you…you need to…’ she waved her hands. ‘stop looking so satisfied.’
He continued to grin as she walked into the bathroom, her naked hips waggling from side to side.
True to form Leo arrived at her apartment at midday on the Saturday, dressed as always immaculately. CJ opened the door and waved him in. Leo surveyed the room, expecting a mountain of luggage, and found only one small case.
‘Is that it?’ he asked.
‘We’re only going for two nights,’ she stated firmly.
‘Yeah, it’s just, in my experience women like to take their entire wardrobe,’ he mumbled.
‘Not this woman.’
‘’Kay then. We should get going or we will be late,’ he said picking up the case and walking out the door.
CJ pulled the door closed and followed him. She stopped on the pavement and stared at the limo.
‘I thought we weren’t supposed to use Government assets for personal use.’
He waited with his hand on the door, ‘The President insisted.’
CJ climbed in and he settled himself next to her. Leo reached across and squeezed her hand. CJ entwined her fingers with his and grinned. ‘Thanks for this.’
‘You deserve it for putting up with us.’
After fast check in and the short wait they boarded First Class. As they settled in to enjoy the flight, Leo with his newspaper, CJ with a movie, a steward approached and hovered.
‘Excuse me, Miss Cregg?’
CJ looked up and her face fell, fully expecting an emergency, ‘Yes?’
He turned and removed items from a cart behind him, ‘These are for you, I believe.’
Leo glanced over the paper and watched her face sparkle with delight as she took the half bottle of champagne, the box of chocolates and the perfume.
‘You’re an old softie,’ she whispered.
‘Yeah, but, don’t let it get around.
The train left Pacific Central station at 8.00am Sunday morning. Leo allowed CJ to take the window seat as he nestled up close to her, his hand on her thigh. The scenery was awesome as they headed through the Coastal Mountains, the Fraser River frozen over on their right. Leo missed most of it as he only had eyes for CJ, his fingers working their way up and down her thighs under the tray table. CJ slid down in her seat in encouragement and his fingers stroked against her trousers, increasing the friction at the sound of her whimpers. She was desperately trying to stifle her moans as she orgasmed when lunch arrived. The train continued to weave it’s way through the Mountains, joining up with the Thompson River oblivious to what it’s occupants were doing.
‘It’s stunning out there,’ CJ sighed wistfully.
‘The view’s pretty stunning from where I’m sitting too,’ Leo commented.
CJ turned back to him, ‘Behave, we’re be in the Kamloops soon.’
Leo’s hand reached up to caress her cheek, ‘I was thinking we could take a romantic stroll in the snow.’
CJ leaned into his touch, ‘I had something slightly more intimate in mind.’ She giggled as he blushed.
He covered the space between them and kissed her lower lip, his tongue pushed at her lips forcing them apart then darting into her mouth. The kiss deepened as they wrestled for control, tiny moans emitting from both of them. The sound of coughing broke them apart.
‘On your honeymoon?’ the steward asked grinning.
CJ blushed, and was about to apologize when Leo jumped in.
‘I’m her personal assistant.’
The steward looked between them, ‘Very good Sir. Coffee?”
Leo nodded for both of them and the steward went on his way.
‘Leo?’ she squeaked hitting him on the arm. ‘What if someone recognises us?’
He leaned in close to her, ‘That didn’t seem to bother you when you had your tongue down my throat.’
‘Oh, what am I going to do with you?’ she giggled.
Part Two
The car arrived the next morning at seven to take them back to the station. Once settled into their seats and breakfast eaten CJ leaned against his chest and promptly fell asleep. Leo rested his chin against her head and stared out of the window. It really should have been him asleep as she had kept him awake most of the night with her insatiable appetite, not that he was complaining mind.
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Ignoring the various amenities and wonderful views she had practically dragged him to their room and dropped to her knees in front of him. He could still feel her lips around him, her tongue rolling around his tip. It was thoughts like that that left little Leo in the state he was in. Later as he cleaned himself off in the shower she had slid in beside him and in the small cubicle they had made love for the first time that night.
Exhausted he had crept into bed, only to roll over a few minutes later and have his breath catch in throat. CJ stood, leaning against the doorframe, wearing nothing except a sheer black negligee.
‘You tired?’ she purred.
‘Uh,’ he mumbled as she extended a leg and he got an eyeful of her long legs.
‘Lost your voice?’ Her straps slid down her shoulders as she crossed the room to the edge of the bed.
His jaw dropped and his mind went black.
She turned to walk back to the bathroom, ‘Well if you don’t like it…’ she whispered.
Leo recovered enough to thrust his hand out and pull her towards him. ‘You’re breathtaking,’ he whispered raising himself up to his knees and cupping her face. ‘I could look at you all night.’
CJ blushed and covered his hand with her own. They remained like that for barely seconds gazing into each others eyes, but it seemed like hours before his other hand wrapped around her waist and guided her onto the bed. Taking a breath he inched his face towards hers, his eyes looking deep into her soul. Tenderly he brushed his lips against hers, ‘I could spend the rest of my life looking at you.’ As he said the words he realised they were true, ‘Marry me?’ he whispered.
Tears welled in her eyes as she whispered, ‘Marry you?’
He kissed her again, more deeply, ‘Yeah.’
‘Yes,’ she answered pushing him back on the bed. And with that single word he forgot how to breathe.
CJ’s hand found its way into his hair, running her fingers through the fine strands while the other lightly massaged his chest. As she pressed him to the bed his eyes fell on the view. The scalloped neck had dropped to give him unlimited access to her ample cleavage and as the negligee clung to her body he could make out the hardening nipples. Lightly he reached up and ran his hand down her back, pulling her closer to his chest. He groaned as he felt her nipples graze his chest and her heart beating in rhythm to his own. His hand slid down, across her curves to rest on her bottom, cupping the cheeks in his hand and moving her up the bed until her hips were pressed against his.
‘Little Leo may need a little encouragement,’ he whispered against her hair. He gasped when her fingers closed around his shaft and she stroked him from base to tip in long gentle strokes.
Leo ran his hand over her shoulder blades and throat as she arched away from his touch, until he could thumb the lace edge of her satin slip, gently marking the swell of her bosom. Taking her breast in the palm of his hand he lightly squeezed the flesh until his thumb accidentally brushed against her nipple and she whimpered.
‘You’re so tactile,’ he whispered, lifting her breast to his lips. ‘And so beautiful.’ He began to plant kisses across the underside of her swell where it met her torso, working his way up to her nipple. Rolling his tongue around the nub he hummed against the fabric and was rewarded with her moaning and increasing her grip on his shaft. Catching the lace edging in his teeth he gently tugged the satin down until he could suck on her flesh. As he increased his ministrations she whimpered and wriggled against him. Leo nuzzled his way across to her other breast and repeated the actions, nibbling and sucking until she let out a moan.
Sliding his hands down her body he reached her thigh and slipped his hands up under the fabric until he could encircle her waist. Grasping her firmly he pulled her down and kissed her firmly on the mouth. CJ’s free hand stroked his cheek as her tongue darted into his mouth, exploring the deep recesses. Leo grasped her more firmly and rolled them.
Without warning CJ found herself on her back, Leo above her, staring down at her.
‘What?’ she asked.
Pulling his hands from inside her negligee he placed one on either side of her face and kissed her lightly on the mouth. ‘I was thinking how much I’m going to enjoy making love to you for the rest of my life.’
CJ grinned.
‘But first…’ he whispered tugging at the satin thread holding her nightgown together, ‘…we need to get rid of this.’
The gown separated, falling to her sides and revealing her pale naked skin to him. CJ shivered beneath him.
‘You cold?’ he asked tenderly running his fingers the length of her torso and watching her stiffen.
‘A little,’ she whispered, smiling.
Leo climbed off of the bed and held out his hand, ‘Come with me.’ CJ took his hand and let him lead her across the room. Leaving her standing he knelt down and turned up the gas fire, pulling the sheepskin rug closer to the heat. Standing back up he slid his fingers under the black spaghetti straps and pulled the garment off her shoulders, it landed in a puddle of black satin at her feet. Leo stood staring at her, standing illuminated by only the bathroom light, her hair reflecting sparks from the fire.
CJ crossed her arms across her body.
‘Don’t,’ he whispered, his voice catching as she took a step closer to him. ‘I want to look at you.’
Tentatively he reached out a hand and entwined his fingers with hers, pulling her towards him. With his free hand he cupped her cheek and lifted her chin. When his lips met hers her toes curled, a shiver running down her spine as it became unbelievably intimate. Resting her hand on his back she allowed him to direct the kiss, revelling in the knowledge this was not about sex. Leo dropped his hand to her waist and without breaking the kiss encouraged her down to the ground, they slipped together to their knees. Eventually he broke the kiss and stared into her eyes.
‘Lay back,’ he whispered, shifting to give her space. CJ stretched out, her head propped on her elbow.
‘Right back,’ he instructed. ‘And close your eyes.’
CJ did as she was told and waited. She wriggled when she heard him move but relaxed when his footfalls came closer. She didn’t expect what happened next.
Leo picked up an ice cube from the glass and rolled the ice cube across his lips. Lying by her side he tilted her chin upwards and began to run the cube lightly down her throat. CJ gasped as the first hint of cold touched her skin, and moaned as he gently licked over the stream of wet. Her hand stroked his back as he slowly worked his way down her body, across her chest to her navel. Picking up another cube he moved to her feet, up each leg, stopping as he reached mid thigh. CJ writhed on the rug, clutching the floor with her fists as he teased his way over her body. He grinned at the little whimpers she made, loving the way she called his name in ecstasy and in mock temper. Using two fingers he parted her outer folds and rolled the ice between them, circling her clit. CJ gasped as the sensation hit her and began to moan as he continued to rub the cold block against her.
‘Is this okay?’ he asked, wondering if she was finding it painful.
‘Oh god, Leo, that’s so good,’ she cried.
Sliding the ice lower he pushed it lightly into her opening. CJ clenched around it and the ice melted, dripping across her opening. Lowering his head Leo lapped at the wetness.
CJ groaned and pushed against his mouth, her hand grasping his shoulders. Leo lifted his head and moved back up her body. Resting on one hand he lowered his body down onto her, using his free hand to guide himself to her opening. As his tip teased at her opening she opened her eyes and smiled up at him, ‘I love you.’
‘I love you too,’ he whispered easing himself inside her an inch and pulling out.
‘Leo!’ she whined.
Placing two fingers against her lips he shushed her, ‘I want this to last.’
CJ moaned and whimpered as he went deeper and deeper into her, stopping to make sure she was comfortable. With one finally movement he slipped inside her completely.
Leo lowered himself onto his lower arms and looked down at her, marvelling at how beautiful she was in the light of the fire. Slowly he thrust into her, moaning as she clenched around him. CJ pushed hard against him, trying to get him to go faster, pulling him deeper and deeper into her. Finally as she writhed and got nowhere she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. Leo groaned as he found himself deeper inside the warm wetness, increasing pace to keep up with her. CJ began to lose focus as each time he hit her pulse point sending her closer to the edge. Not that he was far behind, he was finding it difficult to think and maintain any sort of rhythm and he could feel the shuddering in her thighs, the light throbbing coursing through her cervix. Pulling himself almost completely out he plunged back in and groaned as he blacked out. CJ gripped his back to keep him inside her as she contracted around him and fell into the abyss.
Leo had fallen against her chest, his breathing laboured, his head tilted to watch her as she lay, smiling, regaining her equilibrium.
‘You warm enough?’ he whispered.
‘Huh?’
Leo grinned, ‘Do I need to turn up the fire?’
‘No.’
‘Is this what I have to do to get you to shut up?’ he teased reaching out to hold her hand.
‘Um.’
Leo kissed her chin and gently pulled out of her. Crawling across the floor he tugged the sheet off the bed and pulled it across her. Wrapping his arms around her, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
He had barely drifted off when he had felt the sudden cold engulfing his shaft. Opening his eyes he had watched as she smiled at him sticking her tongue out to reveal a block of ice. He had rubbed her back as she massaged his shaft with ice, swallowing him as he came. And later when she had dragged him back to bed he had completely given himself to her, marvelling at her muscles as they clenched around him and how beautiful she looked as she arched back. Somewhere around five she had slipped back under the covers and let him sleep until the wake up call.
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He smiled as he watched her sleep against his shoulder, her mouth twitching in a smile. He knew later she would be famished and horny again, but right now he was happy to close his eyes and drift off to sleep. As they slept the train continued to wind it’s way through the snow covered glaciers, but that didn’t matter much as he held her tightly.
The End