Deserted Island (Closed for Poohlive)

[NeverWinterNite]

Character Bio

Vanessa Taylor
30 years old
COO for Aesir Robotics

She has been a raising star in the company since joining 5 years ago. She hates him because he always shooting down her ideas about policy and the like. She thinks he is a condescending, rude, obnoxious man but she's very attracted to him and likes being in his presence.

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Vanessa was glaring at him as usual, shooting daggers at the back of his head, as she listened to him rattle off a bunch of figures from the revenue statement, that they were both looking on the computer screen on her laptop. She tried not to roll her eyes, as he continued to talk, almost tuning him out until he mentioned about cutting staff. “Staff?! Why would we need to do that now?”

She shook her head and moved her chair slowly from his, trying to get some distance. She pretended to stare out through the window of the private jet they were flying on to prevent herself from gazing at his gorgeous profile. Being near him like this was dangerous; it made her want to do things to him that she shouldn’t dare be thinking about now. But on the other hand, there was never a day this man didn’t drive her up the wall. The way he runs his fingers through his hair when he was deep in thought, the penetrating gazes he threw at her at times made her uneasy but turned on; like he was staring straight into her soul.

She tried to erase these thoughts out of her head and regain her concentration as she focused on his reasons for wanting to cut staff. There were a million and one reasons why she thought it was wrong to do this. They could look together for other ways to reduce costs without firing employees who had been loyal to the company for years. Knowing him, he would reject her ideas like he has many times before.

 

[poohlive]

Jim Harrison.
34 years old.
CFO for Aesir Robotics.

Jim had to adjust his tie. He always adjusted his tie when he felt anxious. This entire flight had been one long tie adjustment. He sat back in the comfortable chair and pretended for a moment that he was alone on this plane.

He felt a small shift of turbulence rumble through the underbelly of the plane. It stopped after a moment.

"How else are we going to make our third quarter budget shortfall this year?" Jim snapped back, harder than he wanted to. They had been arguing about the budget all day, and in this late of an hour he had begun to lose that robust charm he was most known for.

Honestly this woman would be the death of him.

Thankfully she didn't wear a skirt today. He couldn't argue with her when she wore a skirt, he found himself staring at her thighs, and whatever argument had been in his head just seemed to slip away.

"It's either that or move our Cleveland plant to Taiwan. But then we're laying off employees either way."

Of course, he'd been asking to shut down the Cleveland plant for months now. Finally with stocks dropping people were starting to take his ideas seriously. All except the cute and disagreeable Vanessa Taylor here.

He adjusted his tie once more, and for good measure brushed his fingers through his hair. The small fidgeting seemed to help him some.

"That's what the Buenos Aires project is all about," Heading to Brazil for a new project that would hopefully cut costs and put millions back into the company. Jim wished it hadn't originally been Vanessa's idea, then he could be heading to Buenos Aires with someone a little more agreeable.

Instead, this entire trip had just been one excuse to argue with each other after another.

"I'll have another martini," He said to the stewardess. This will be his third and with any luck he could get a nice buzz going and forget most of today.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

Vanessa wanted to roll her eyes at him. “I still think we shouldn’t shut down the Cleveland plant. Maybe, we could scale down the production there, so at least the job losses would be minimal and transfer some employees to other areas where they could be more efficient.”

She watched as Jim couldn’t stop adjusting his damn tie. She used to find it annoying but now it was kind of cute. She caught him glancing at her and she turned her head quickly, so he wouldn’t be able to see her small smile.

“I agree that is what the Buenos Aires project is about since I’m the one who thought of it,” she raised her eyebrows at him with gratifying smile on her beautiful face. She felt another slight bump of turbulence and she instinctively held onto the edge of the table for support. She was getting a bit nervous about this constant turbulence. She wanted to mention her worries to Jim but he might blow her off. She sighed silently as she listened to him order another martini.

“I’ll have one too,” she said to the stewardess. The stewardess left and Vanessa got up to stretch her legs. She was walking around when they hit a huge burst of turbulence. She stumbled backward and fell straight into Jim’s lap.

 

[poohlive]

Jim caught Vanessa as she flew up in the air and fell down right on him. One hand held her back and the other gripped her thigh to keep her in place. He had imagined thousands of times touching her this way, erotic thoughts that distracted and enticed him. Holding her this way was not helping.

Her touch, her smell, become intoxicating. He had not been this close to her in a long time, and for good reason. The closer her got to her, the more distracted he became. His cock lurched in his pants with a will of its own.

She sat on his lap, and when she adjusted to get off, his cock decided at that time to wake up, growing and pressing against her ass.

He hoped she did not notice as he helped her to her feet.

"You better sit down, I think..." And another out of turbulance shook the plane hard this time. Jim held onto his own seat. It felt like some dog had grabbed the plane in its jaws and was just shaking it as hard as he could.

Jim grabbed for the seatbelt.

"You might want to buckle up back there, we're going through a storm. It should just be a few minutes," The captain spoke over the radio, but it crackled and fizzled out. Jim thought there might be more to the message, but he wasn't sure.

"Sit down," Jim patted the seat next to him. Jim didn't like the idea of her being so close, he could smell her perfume, and it always drove him wild, but was a lot better than her bouncing up and down on her feet.

Although her on his lap might be more enjoyable.

Jim shook himself at that thought, wishing he had his martini.

Once more the plane shook around them. Outside the sky lit up as a bolt of lightning shot out from the clouds.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

She was caught off guard and was shocked to be right in his lap. His hand resting on her thigh, his strong arm around her back was arousing, to say the least. The sexual tension was apparent between them and she was surprised he didn’t try to make a move on her because truthfully, she wouldn’t stop him.

She did feel his erection against her ass and she was attempted to grind on it but she thought better. “I don’t want to him to think that he has having an effect on me,” she thought to herself. She arose out of his lap and muttered, “Thanks for grabbing me.” With the plane shaking violently, she felt a lump developing in her throat. Now, she was certain something wasn’t right.

When Jim patted the seat next to him, she reluctantly sat beside him, silently glad he was here with her. As she buckled her seatbelt, the captain bellowed over the loudspeaker, “Folks, I think we may be in a bit of trouble….” he shouted as his voice trailed off.

Vanessa could see through the window, the lightening seeming to strike the plane and then the plane literally rattling all over. Instinctively, she grasped onto Jim’s hand tightly, as she heard, “Prepare for an emergency landing.” Vanessa was flabbergasted, wanting to scream but not able to find her voice. “Jim,” she whispered. “I’m terrified.”

 

[poohlive]

"Me too," He held onto Vanessa, getting comfort from her touch. He needed someone with him right now. The fear ran through him, making him want to do something, anything. Instead he just gripped the seat as tight as he could, and clasped onto Vanessa's hand.

"I'm right here," He said, as he could hear a crashing somewhere in the cockpit. The lights overhead flickered on and off, putting them in momentary darkness. When they turned on again, Jim was looking right into Vanessa.

"Stay with me, ok? I'm right here. We'll be ok."

He felt something pull in his stomache and realized the plane was descending very fast. Outside the window it looked like they were sideways for a moment. Jim could only imagine what was happening in the front of the plane. He only hoped they were doing something right.

Then the plane began to tear. He saw one of the windows crash in and air began blowing everywhere. Jim couldn't see anything. He could only think of doing one thing.

Jim closed his eyes, leaned into Vanessa and gave her a kiss on the lips. She tasted of lavender, like he thought she would.

"For luck," He said, unsure what else to say. He just didn't want to die having never kissed her.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

Hearing Jim say, “Stay with me, okay?” soothed her fear and anxiety, helping her focus at the situation at hand. She gripped his hand even tighter as the plane began to tear and whip apart. The plane was going out of control and all she could was flying debris. She heard faint screaming coming from the front of the plane and made her blood run cold. The noise, the air rushing through the broken window overwhelmed her senses.

When Jim kissed her, nothing else mattered at the moment. The only thing she was concerned with surviving and hoping he would be there with her. She melted at the feel of his soft lips on hers, something she had been longing for. She closed her eyes, praying they would make it alive out of this tragedy. They continued to kiss until she heard nothing at all, a deafening silence.

When she opened her eyes, she was in shock. Nothing was left of the plane, just bits and pieces scattered over the white sand of the island. She gazed out into the horizon, and saw some remnants floating on the water. The only intact piece was the seats that she and John were strapped into. She felt a few cuts and bruises on her body but nothing too serious. She quickly examined Jim, and sighed in relief seeing he had a slight cut on his forehead but nothing more.

“Jim,” she shouted. “Wake up!” as she shook him.

 

[poohlive]

Jim opened his eyes and immediately regretted doing that. The sun shone hard on his pupils, causing pain like a spike to drive into his head. Even with his eyes closed he kept seeing the negative imprint of the sun on his eyelids.

He couldn't move. Jim reached down for his seatbelt and clicked it. He fell down on soft sand. Tentatively he opened his eyes once more, raising his hand up to cover the sun.

He was on a beach. The plane had been decimated into little pieces all around him. He couldn't see much except for a piece of wing here or a floating seat being lapped up by the random waves.

His eyes went to Vanessa. She looked beat to shit, but she was the most wonderful thing he ever lay his eyes on. He hugged her close to him. Then he looked her over. Her clothes were all messed up, there was a rip in her shirt, but other than a few scratches she looked completely all right.

"I'm so glad you're ok," He said, hugging her once more.

Then he turned to look down the beach.

He didn't see anyone else. No pilot. No rescue workers. No people running out to help them. Confusion set in. Where had they landed? Certainly there would be rescue people here right now.

"Did you see the pilot?" Jim looked into the treeline of the island, thinking maybe they were somewhere searching for help.

"Where is everybody?"

 

[NeverWinterNite]

Vanessa replied, “I haven’t seen anyone. I wonder if they survived.” She touched the rip in her shirt, a tiny scar on her chest apparent. She sighed, “Jim, I have no idea where we are. Maybe, we should check out the island and see if we can find shelter somewhere before it reaches dusk.”

She could hear the sounds of wild animals in the bushes in the distance and it sent a shiver down her spine. “Jim, I’m glad you’re here with me.” She brushed down her clothes and emptied the sand out of her shoes. She heard her stomach rumble and she wondered if there were a lot of edible plants or animals.

She grasped his hand and pulled for him to come with her. “Let’s go!” Her eyes scanned the horizon for rescue boats or anything but there was nothing. All she saw was the blue waves and never ending ocean.

 

[poohlive]

Jim found himself being led into the jungle. He still couldn't quite comprehend what was going on around him. The whole thing felt surreal, as if it were a very good movie being played in front of him. His feet worked thoough, dragging him through the sand to wherever Vanessa wanted him to go.

It was when they reached the treeline that Jim actually stopped. He planted himself and looked up at Vanessa. All of a sudden he had an idea.

"We can't go into the jungle," He said, looking back out along the shoreline and all the wreckage.

"They're going to send rescue plans for us. If we're hidden they'll never see. We have to stay out here in the open. Maybe even make a fire."

A fire would mean matches or a lighter. Jim looked at all of the debris. Maybe they could find some luggage and get lucky with some supplies. Jim turned fully and let his hand drop from Vanessa's touch.

"Listen to me. I know how to take care of everything. Just do what I say."

That same annoying tone that he got whenever he had to speak to Vanessa rose back in his voice as he began searching the debris for anything useful.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

Vanessa hated when he got that ‘know it all tone’ in his voice like he knew what was best. It was annoying and very condescending. “You know, Jim. I don’t like be spoken to like that,” she said quietly. She was exhausted and it wasn’t feeling like getting into a fight with him now.

She sighed and followed him, as he lumbered away from her, searching through the scattered debris. She dropped to her knees in the white sand as she pried up open the broken suitcase. She threw out the clothes onto the sand as she searched quickly through it. “I’m certain I brought a pack of matches,” she muttered to herself.

“Jim!!” She yelled in excitement. “I found some!!” She waved the pack of matches in her hands as she saw Jim turn toward her. Her anger dissipated about what he said earlier as she said, “It’s a great idea to make a fire. Hopefully, that will capture the rescuer’s attention. “

 

[poohlive]

"Perfect!" Jim ran towards her to look at the matches and make sure they were real. They looked real enough, and dry too. Jim jumped up in the air, hugging Vanessa as thoughts of rescue entered his mind.

They could already be out and just waiting for some sort of signal to start searching.

Jim looked around. He gathered up some clothes to start the fire. He went over to the tree line and dug into the sand. He put the clothes into the small pit. He drag over some fallen trees and began taking off some of the bark for kindling.

"Here, you can start the fire. I'll go grab some more wood. We're practically rescued already Vanessa."

Jim couldn't help but feel something just then. An attraction, the thought of companionship. He hated this woman, but now the choice between her and no one he would choose her. At least he had someone to interact with.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

Vanessa liked hearing the enthusiasm in Jim’s voice as she pushed the clothes further down the hole, striking the matches and throwing it into the pit. Her eyes focused on Jim’s athletic body as he picked up sticks and other pieces of wood to make a big fire. Her mind drifted off to how it would feel to run her long fingernails down his strong back as they….. She shook her head. “This is crazy to be thinking that way about him. He hates my guts and I feel the same about him but yet. But yet I’m attracted to him.”

She turned her attention back to the fiery flames blazing before her eyes. She put her hands outward to feel the warmth from the fire as she could tell it would soon be night. She began to get a bit paranoid, seeing the sun starting to set and they had nowhere to sleep. As she saw Jim rejoin her, she asked trying to hide the fear in her voice, “Where are we going to sleep Jim? We can’t sleep out in the open. We should have explored the jungle, to see if there was a cave or something.”

 

[poohlive]

Jim could see the sun lowering over the horizon. He had to squint to make out anything if he looked West. At least he now knew where West was. He had been completely disoriented since the crash. They had been traveling south towards Buenos Aires, but until now he didn't know which way South had been.

He didn't like that they had no shelter.

Worse, he didn't like that Vanessa reminded him that they had no shelter. She had said something about that earlier. He hated when she was right. Why did he hate when she was right so much?

Her small hands warming near the fire made him feel a twinge of something that he tried very hard to dismiss.

"We can't go exploring in the dark, it'd be too dangerous. I think we'll have to sleep near the fire. There's no place else to go."

Jim grabbed a suitcase and lugged it over to the fire, opening it up. He found a shirt and some pants. That would be good. He needed to get out of these clothes. He stripped off his shirt, looking around at Vanessa.

"Umm, I'm going to go over there and change," He blused, pointing to the tree line, "I'll get some warm clothes and sit by the fire. We should be ok."

He began unbuckling his belt as he walked over near the trees.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

Vanessa watched with interest as she saw Jim pull off his belt as he strolled towards a cluster of trees. She was secretly hoping that she would get a quick glimpse of his body especially his….. She felt flustered at what her thoughts were heading towards. He may not be the easiest person to work with but he is very attractive.

She got up from the fire and rummaged through a broken suitcase that was near her. She found a shirt and pants to put on. She took off her torn shirt and bra and laid it down beside her on the sand. She felt slightly aroused knowing that Jim was a short distance from her while she was half naked. Her nipples stood at attention and she ran a finger along her nipples which sent a shiver of desire through her. She squeezed them gently, pinching them hard, imagining it was Jim’s hands touching her.

She was getting wet now and even though it had been awhile since she had played with herself, she thought it wasn’t appropriate to continue even though she wanted to. “Mmm, I need to touch myself. I hope Jim doesn’t see me,” she muttered aloud. But honestly, she hoped he was watching her. She slid her hand underneath her panties and she rubbed her clit slowly. She closed her eyes and she could practically feel Jim’s tongue licking her clit as her imagination begin to run away with her. She drew her hand further down, her moistness coating her fingers as she caressed her slit and a low moan escaped out of her throat.

 

[poohlive]

Jim didn't want to, but he found himself stealing glances back to the fire. In the setting sun she looked like a silhouette against the twilight sky. Something stirred within him that he couldn't quite shake off. A sense of arousal with his simple voyeur tendencies.

He changed clothes as quick as he could. Comforting pants and a simple button shirt did wonders for him. It would be cold tonight, but right now the breeze coming up off the water was nice and cool. He couldn't wait to sit back down by the fire.

Vanessa said something. Jim turned, unsure what she had said. It sounded low, barely audible but he had heard her voice. He couldn't see her near the fire. Jim walked over as quick as he could.

He finally saw her when he was close enough to the fire. She was topless now, laying on the ground. One hand had run down into her panties and it didn't take him long to figure out what she was doing. He gave a surprising smile, watching her play with herself, the slow and deliberate sounds she was making. He wondered what she was thinking about, if she was thinking of him.

Jim didn't know what to do now.

Did he tell her he was watching? He didn't want to embarass her. Part of him wanted to go join her, maybe replace her curious fingers with his own. Jim felt torn now. Part of him still hated her, but now he felt driven to lust by her simple actions.

The scent of her arousal came to him. He moaned when he realized how wet she must be. The sound escaped his lips much louder than he thought. He stood, frozen, only a few feet from her, the large fire casting most of his face in shadow.

He only wore loose fitting pants, and his cock tented out obscenely because of her wantom display.

"I just saw you," Jim said, walking towards the fire, looking at her, unable to keep his eyes from going down to her long slim legs or her stretched out panties barely concealing her pussy.

"I didn't mean to interrupt..."

 

[NeverWinterNite]

When she heard Jim’s voice, she froze. Some part of her wanted to cover herself but her desire for his touch won over.

“You’re not interrupting,” her lustful eyes gazing at the shadows playing on his features as her gaze went to the obvious erection in his pants. How she wanted for him to drop to his knees, so she could service his hard dick, licking and sucking until he came in her mouth.

“Jim, I want you!” her voice dripping with need. She felt vulnerable and exposed but her pussy craved for his lips and fingers to pleasure her clit. The way the light shone in his eyes, his lust present as his eyes took in her body, made her wetness increase.

 

[poohlive]

A heavy tension filled the air as they stared at each other. It seemed to go beyond a simple voyeur, as Jim looked at Vanessa. He had been fighting something deep within him for months now, each jab at her each grudging meeting seemed to cultivate his frustrations.

Now, he just felt this need.

Jim walked over to her, kneeling down. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but he put his hand behind her neck and kissed her. He pressed her lips to his, unlike their kiss before this one was of exploration. Her soft lips still had a lavender taste on them, one he wished to savor.

He pulled her to him, so they were both kneeling next to each other. She had a musky scent coming from her that he could not deny, and instantly his cock throbbed with a frustration. He knew he would have to find some release for that. She would be able to help him.

He took her hand and guided it to his cock. She would know what to do.

"Vanessa," He purred, kissing along her jaw until he found the nape of her neck. That's where he tickled and teased, his teeth nibbling and his tongue tasting.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

When he whispered her name, she moaned quietly as he nuzzled at her neck. Through the thin material of his pants, she gently touched his erection, her fingers rubbing the head of his cock. She had dreamt of this moment for months, having him in this fashion. Now that it had finally arrived, her heart was beating fast as she teased him, her slender finger gliding along the length of his shaft, feeling the thickness of him, imagining how well he would fit inside her wet pussy.

She needed more, as his hand guided her underneath the pants and she stroked him, returning his kisses with affection. She heard him groan and unleashed the desire she had bottled for so long. She grasped him tightly, stroking him with long and powerful strokes. She loved as his cock grew thicker with each stroke, the pre-cum forming on the tip of his cockhead. “Jim, I want to suck your cock now!!”

 

[poohlive]

Jim found himself pulling from her. He stood up next to her, looking at her breathless on her knees. Her eyes filled with lust at the very sight of him. Jim had thought he'd seen this look from her a time or two, glancing at him from across some board room or when he walked into an office. He always thought it was more of a scowl then lust. If only he had known better.

He couldn't take his pants off fast enough. He unzipped himself and let them fall, revealing his cock. His thick cock sprang out, already stiff with excitement, reddened from her simple touch. He took hold of his cock, thumb rolling over the head.

"You want this Vanessa," He teased, moving his cock to her lips, letting her get a simple taste of him. His cock already had a trickle of pre-cum sticking out from the head.

"I love you down on your knees like this," He looked down at her, one hand caressing her hair and drawing her to his cock. He wanted, needed to feel her hot mouth around his flesh.

 

[NeverWinterNite]

“Yes, I want it!” as she sampled the drop of his pre-cum with her tongue. She licked along the slit of his cock, her fingers grasping his cock, stroking him firmly.

“I love being in this position for you,” she answered as she melted under his touch.

“You have no idea how long I have wanted to feel your hard shaft filling my mouth,” she moaned as she held his cock, licking him from the base to his cockhead, savouring his manly scent. “I have had many illicit thoughts about you, pushing me hard down onto the boardroom table, lifting up my skirt and shoving your cock into me whenever you glanced at me during meetings….” Her wet lips surrounded the head of his cock, relishing in the pre-cum forming again. “You taste as I thought you would: sweet.”

She slid more of him down her throat, moaning as she swallowed him inch by inch, groaning in pleasure at finally having him in this manner.

 

[poohlive]

His cock enjoyed every simple touch she gave him. She teased with her tongue, lapping at him. Jim tried to hold back a moan, but he couldn't control himself very well. He looked down at her worshipping his cock. She looked good just like this.

"Such naughty thoughts from you?" How curious as her lips finally formed around his shaft and she took him in. Her hot mouth knew just how to suck him, her tongue under his head licking. He thrust himself further into her mouth.

His hands came up to her hair, grabbing and pulling it. He couldn't control the spikes of pleasure running through his body.

"I could make you my whore," He mused, looking down at her, "Take you whenever, wherever I want. Wouldn't you like that?"

 

[NeverWinterNite]

She froze with her full lips around his dick when she heard those words come out of his mouth. She let his shaft slip out of her mouth as she said quietly, "You know what I think?" She was pissed beyond belief, livid that he would mention that to her. This was typical of Jim and it didn't surprise her one bit. She felt like slapping him across the face.

She dusted the sand off her knees and replied angrily, "No way in hell will I be your whore! I'm not surprised you said this to me." She got up and stalked off into the darkness, forgetting that she was still half naked.

 

[poohlive]

"Vanessa?" Jim watched her storm off into the darkness, her bare skin reflecting the flames of the fire behind him. He tried to pull his pants up, but his own frustrations with the whole evening and shaky hands instead just made him stumble around with the fabric until he plopped down onto the sand. He took in one very large breath before he just started kicking until the pants released their bind on his ankles.

He leaped up and began running after her. He was naked, and more importantly still hard. His cock made him aware of that as it bounced from thigh to thigh, dangling as he ran after her.

"What is wrong with you? You can't just storm off like that."

He tried his best to catch up to Vanessa. His lack of shoes and unable to see the ground as they moved away from the fire were making things difficult. He stumbled on various rocks, and logs. How she missed any of them he would never know.

"Vanessa," He growled, the tone in his voice steeling, "You are not wandering off alone, I don't care how angry you are. Either you deal with it or I carry you back."

 

[NeverWinterNite]

She stopped, staring into the dark ocean as she heard the waves crashing onto the shore. She sat down on a broken log, digging her feet into the sand as she heard Jim saying, "What is wrong with you? You can't just storm off like that." She placed her head in her hands and raised her head, as she saw through the darkness Jim approaching her with his thick, erect cock dangling in the air. The sight of it caused her to let out a slight whimper of how much she wanted him. She lightly teased her swollen clit, running her fingertips down her moist slit and she trembled.

“What is wrong with me?” she pondered. She knew she wanted Jim in every way possible but she was frightened about becoming his whore. It felt like she was giving up something, like control or power. It scared her but deep down it thrilled her in many ways. Being taken sexually anyway that pleased him and ultimately her was something she always wanted to explore. But she did trust him enough to allow him to do this? That she was still unsure about.

“How do you suggest I deal with it, Jim?” she screamed at the top of lungs. She folded her arms tightly across her chest. “I’m not going back, so I guess you will have to carry me!”