Lost and Bound (closed)

[BiSmiley]

He never did go to many of these frat parties, but he was starting to see some of the benefits...and the pitfalls. Lots of people making stupid choices, the though bringing a smirk to his lips maybe he could be one of those stupid decisions. Levin would be the last to complain about waking up next to something beautiful though the strong possibility of a hang over was a price to pay.

He remembered debating with himself in the mirror, before and after his shower black hair hanging in his eyes silver streaks running its fringes and tips. He decided to let it hang instead of slicking it back out of his eyes. Levin Listrom, art and graphic design major known for sticking out but being a pretty nice guy despite the assumption his piercings brought to mind lip, tongue, eye-brow, ear and navel not overly so simple hoops or studs liking the silver gleam.

He got invited by of of his 'sporty' friends, somehow he managed to stumble into a friendship with the year's allstar. Problem was that's what'd been getting him into these fun but stupid situations they liked to prank people...not just Levin but everyone in very elaborate ways but sometimes the ideas were a little extreme Levin having to play the voice of reason luckily he was good at that part of it or so he thought.

Hours into the party a few games of pool chatting about random shit, laughing it up until no one knew what the joke was anymore, only to laugh again. Before he knew it a few chant broke out girls across the room having just as much fun, pouring back drinks just as heavily as the guys.

The last lucid thought Lev could remember as he stagger-stepped toward the pool was 'where'd' everybody go'. Then darkness, the sound of shuffling someone helping him up and into a car... passing out again until he heard the bird chirping above him and the sound of his own heart beat throbbing in his hung over mind.

Daring to open his pale green eyes to the too bright day, spiking his headache into overdrive, he saw only trees massive trees forming a canopy above the feeling of wet grass and earth against his back and cold tug on his wrist...

Bringing his other hand to his aching head he muttered to himself "Where the hell?"

 

[Sandi117]

Laura arrived with two of her friends who had invited her to the party, the first frat party she had ever been to. She wasn't sure how she had become connected to these people, but for the night she didn't care. She had the day off of work the next day, her homework was done for once, so it was time to let loose and have some fun! She did feel a bit out of place, though, considering she wasn't going to the university everyone else was going to. She was at a local community college, working on her general education credits as she worked as an EMT part-time. But no one seemed to care.

Her long dark red hair flowed over her shoulders down to her chest in bouncy waves. She kept her make-up light, just some powder, light eyeshadow and mascara to accentuate her blue eyes. Like her hair and make-up, her outfit was simple. A white tank top with a lacey back, purple bra underneath peaking through, and dark washed skinny jeans. The outfit highlighted her tall curvy figure, but left enough to the imagination, which is how she liked it. To most, she would look the picture of the all-American girl if it weren't for her pierced nose and tongue.

Laura Shah laughed with everyone else, chasing shots with more shots, and then beer. The last thing she could remember somewhat clearly was sitting down on the couch, watching the guys joke and rough-house with each other. She vaguely recalled being slung over someone's shoulders, laughter surrounding her. The rest was a fog to her.

She moaned, trying to roll over to get more comfortable. Her arm straightened as her wrist pulled on the handcuffs between them, preventing her from doing so. Her eyes shot open, and just as quickly snapped closed as she was blinded by the daylight. "Fuck!" she exclaimed, her head pounding with each beat of her heart. The redhead shivered, cold from the fog still lingering above and around them. Slowly, the young woman sat up, opening her eyes slowly this time, shielding them from the light with her free hand. Where was she? Where were her pants? She looked to her right, at him. Who was he? "Who...? What happened?"

 

[BiSmiley]

The sudden jolt next to him and the near attempt to tear of his arm was one helluva wake up call. He'd been so out of it he didn't even notice her let alone the handcuff now digging into his wrist the funny thing was that his first conscerns were "Hey watch the skin I just had that inked" making reference to the newest tattoo to his collection on the inside of his wrist. Looked like a spade...the kind on a playing card only mutated into a skull, he drew it himself along with the lettering between his shoulder blades being his last name in gothic script he just liked how it looked.

Squinting hard and struggling to swallow the situation, and all the questions she'd half-asked he gestured for patience trying to wake up and shake off the hangover. Groaning a little as he forced himself to sit he blinked and let out a lazy "Fuck me sideways..." Admiring the thick forest all around them and the mossy rocks and grassy hills not too mention the monstrous trees which looked like something out of a dinosaur movie.

His eyes stinging as they searched around, finding this...red head next to him in only a shirt then settling his eyes on the silver cuffs between them, grumbling a little. On the bright side she was stunning to say the least, blue eyes red hair good choice in peircings...'wait focus!' The chastised himself, why was she wear just a t-shirt, his eyes followed down her long exposed legs and bare feet a little wet from the mist settling low in the woods. No wonder he felt damp.

"Ah shit." Another lazy curse as he noticed he too wore 'just' a t-shirt. Adding things together seeing this 'prank' for what it was "Son a bitch did it!" becoming a bit more lively.

"Hi I'm Lev, and I don't know where the fuck we are." Being his normal smart ass self saying it with a bitter smile and an amusing tone whilst trying not to explode for the moment. "I think we've been pranked..." He groaned "Could've at least given us some tylenol that've been nice I think."

Levin still hadn't noticed the note pinned to the tree to his left, big letters "HAVE FUN YOU TWO!!" At the base of the tree sat a big canteen of water, and a little unmarked pill bottle.

Lev just flopped back down and sighed deeply "So what's your name?" He asked as kindly as the situation allowed of him.

 

[Sandi117]

"Sorry," she said tartly, glancing around at their surroundings slowly. Her head swam, she felt still half-drunk. She noted the tall redwoods surrounding them. The trees and the breezy, foggy air led her to believe they were somewhere close to the coast, and thankfully still in California. Her blue eyes looked at the metal linking their wrists together and gave a sigh.

Nervously, Laura pulled at the shirt, tucking it between her legs as best as she could. Put her into full blown, bloody chaos with multiple patients screaming, and she'd be the calmest person you would ever see. But, as the situation sank in, she was feeling a bit frightened. She didn't know this man she was linked to, and didn't exactly like she was wearing only a tshirt in front of someone she didn't know. She recognized him from the party, but she never spoke to him. "Pranked?" she repeated, a dumb look crossing her face.

She shivered again, following his eyes to the note on the tree, then looked at the bottle pills and the canteen of what she hoped was water. Brushing her hair out of her face, she looked down at him. "I'm Laura." She closed her eyes for a moment as a sense of dizziness passed over her, and was relieved it disappeared before she started to feel sick. She needed water.

Reaching carefully, she grabbed the canteen and opened it, smelling first. There was no scent. Taking a sip and realizing it was in fact water, she took a couple long swigs before passing it to him. "Water will help more than Tylenol." She grabbed the unlabeled bottle of pill and popped it open, though she struggled to do so. She poured some out into her hand and examined them, continuing on to say, "Out of all the intoxicated patients I deal with, the dehydrated ones are always the worst, behaviorally and medically." She sighed in disappointment, dumping them back into their container. She wished they were Tylenol. "Not sure what they are, but they're definitely not Tylenol."

 

[BiSmiley]

He smiled at the apologies "No blood no worries, just try to be gentle its a little tender." Lev could help but a make a few sideways glances at her...The T-shirt thing was a clever twist and she was definitely cute in it 'stop you idiot' the voice in his head berating him for reasons he'd yet to grasp in this haze.

Her nervously tugging at the shirt wasn't helping and him following suit as he sat up and pulled his knees in. "Yeah the guys and gals at the party pulled a prank on us...I think..." groaning again attempting to hold his head before it fell off "Bit too creative for the guys to think up alone, if that was it we'd likely be on the front lawn of the frat house no t-shirts." Levin was pretty good when it came to deductive reason even hung over, side effect of reading murder mysteries.

"Pleased to meet ya Laura," taking her cuffed hand and shaking it in greeting.

He listened to her and noticed her moving to pick up the canteen and took a drink and handed out some very useful info "Thanks," accepting the water and taking a deep pull from it "Where'd you learn that?" wondering quietly to himself why he hadn't seen her around the university yet.

When she started handling the bottle something spiked in the back of his mind. Not wanting to admit he knew what those pills were and that his 'friend' was the likely culprit that left them. It was an evil little thing some sort of aphrodisiac Collin bragged about it worked both ways lasted for hours and dissolved in..."Fuck." He hoped that wasn't the case and the boys weren't that cruel...some of the girls maybe.

 

[Sandi117]

"I'm actually an EMT. Usually I deal with the aftermath of frat parties, this is my first time ever being one of the 'party victims'."

She gave a gentle smile, still glancing around the area. She was searching for anything else that could be a sign of how to get back to civilization. Couldn't they have at least left a map? "I can't believe they would do this to me... Fucking bitches," she mumbled to herself, looking up as she heard the cry of a hawk overhead in the sky.

She asked "What?" when he cursed again. She turned to look at him, then tried to put her both hands to her forehead, then quickly put her right one down as she remembered the handcuffs. She winced at the pain that seemed to shoot between her ears. "Ugh, I'm not used to being hungover," she added with a small laugh.

Why didn't she eat before going to the party? She new better than anyone that you needed to eat before drinking, carbs and more carbs bein the best choice. She mentally scolded herself for being so stupid, but more for the fact that she was starving.

 

[BiSmiley]

(sry long work day)

Lev tugged on the handcuff's a little with a smirk "Aftermath meet EMT...EMT meet aftermath." He couldn't help himself headed in direction of standing though his aching body was against it and not being quiet to the fact. "But all joking aside I think its a good thing to have you with me." For more reasons he'd admit.

"At least they picked a nice spot." Trying to cheer her up a little deciding to help her up if she'd accept the offered hand. "I wonder if we're near a camp ground, hiking trail maybe...kinda hope not though." Considering his new t-shirt was riding up a little, he wasn't out of shape but he really didn't like showing off not too mention a previous incident, the wolf whistles still haunted him.

"Don't freakout...but I think those pills are...already in the water." Biting his tongue and hoping against it because really didn't need to be walking through the woods with... Yeah not good. "And I'm thinking its some idiot frat boys' aphrodisiac in that bottle, so we have a little more to worry about than a hangover."

 

[Sandi117]

After a moment, she took his hand and stood up as well, her other hand pulling at the shirt to keep from exposing herself. The warmth of his hand was oddly comforting. She forced herself to keep her eyes from wondering, noticing his shirt wasn't exactly doing much to hide anything either. She smiled at Levin and his attempt to ease her nervousness about the situation, which she guessed was obvious.

"We're going to have to look for help at some point," she commented. "I don't want anyone to see me like this either, but we can't just stay like this." She lifted their shackled wrists as if to make her point even more valid. "As nice as it is out here, I'd like to go home..."

As he mentioned the possibility of the pills having already being dissolved in the water, the color drained from her face. "Aphro...disiac?" She swallowed hard. She was already distracted enough by his gorgeous eyes and those sideways glances he kept giving her... She didn't need some type of drug putting her over the top as they searched for help. Her heart pounded in her chest, feeling it was about to jump from her body, her anxiety hitting her all over again. "You're joking, right?" she asked, almost pleading that it wasn't a possibility. She ran her hand over her face and through her hair, turning away from him, sounding quite frustrated, "Ugh, fuck."

Realization of their predicament began to settle over her. She knew it was going to be a long day.

 

[BiSmiley]

Levin couldn't keep her out of his thoughts, and even in the corner of his eye he saw her tug at the hem of the too short t-shirt the slightest cleft of her pert behind disappearing beneath her shirt. Having to force his eyes to the trees to avoid the worse considering what 'might' have been in the water.

"Yeah we should get moving...do you ummm know anything about the outdoors...because I'm kinda lost when it comes to the great outdoors." Shrugging a little and tugging his own shirt finding that he'd have to choose which end was more important. Whenever he dared look at her he aimed for her eyes, holding his reassuring grin.

He could see panic in her face that wasn't going to help, and keeping her calm was all he was good for at the moment and...carrying the canteen. "Yeah I recognize the bottle but I can't guarantee their mixed in the water." His beating heart the only clue that he was just as freaked as she was "That look on your face...very familiar." He smirked in disbelief sharing an embarrassing moment he'd rather not admit to "Collin and the rest of the guys and gals got me last year at a party like this but I didn't wake up in trouble, but the day after apparently they got me to sign up for my own art-class... as model." A nervous chuckle leaving out the word that fell in front model and it rhymed with rude...'fuck can't even think about the word'. Not that he had anything to be ashamed of but still "Damn professor insisted, mentioned a bump or dip in my grades, so 'that' look is on about twenty or thirty canvas'."

"So which direction?" Levin changing the subject and wondering if they should find water to change out the possibly drugged...but he was so thirsty mindlessly taking another pull from the canteen, his headache not helping.

 

[Sandi117]

"Me?" She gave him a puzzled look. "I was hoping you had some boy scout experience under your belt. I hardly know anything."

She glanced around the area, listening, trying to get her barrings. She really did not know much about the outdoors. The extent of what she knew, she learned from TV... And she knew that the information she had learned was probably not all correct. Did moss really only grow on the North side of trees? Are red and sweet berries good to eat? The only fact she knew to be true was to avoid poison oak and poison ivy at all costs, unless you wanted a super itchy rash that was easily spread.

Laura figured with both of their limited knowledges, any direction was a good direction to start. They would have to eventually find someone, right? Or at least some place to take shelter at some point. "I guess no specific way is right or wrong." She pulled him in one direction. "Let's just get moving and see where it takes is." She watched him take another sip from the canteen and inwardly cringed, she took some big swigs of the water. She then figured if there was anything in the water, it was already in their systems, so at this point there was nothing to do but wait that out.

 

[BiSmiley]

"Do I look like a boy scout?" Funny how he ducked out of that as a kid might've been useful. "Only thing I know is from books, and fiction isn't all that accurate." He shrugged thinking to himself a moment before heading off with Laura in what seemed the right direction. They were moving down hill the headache abating but it was getting hot the humidity in these woods was insane he couldn't tell what was sweat and what was mist the shirt starting to cling to him.

Look at Laura he noticed the same, his heart skipped. Why'd she have to be so damn hot! Pulling down the shirt in front and hearing a subtle *rip* the seam at the neck "Great quality stitching." Sighing and fighting against the sight of that t-shirt clinging to her curves. Self control wasn't going so well.

Levin swore he could hear running water coming from down hill getting steeper by the step "So Laura, who are you going to murder when this is all over?" He was curious to see which of her friends was the likely culprit a little revenge scheme was a nice distraction considering he was trying to force down the thoughts of this knockout on his wrist in a literal sense of things.

His foot gave way under the slick moss he reached out for something anything to stop the fall, killing them both was a bad idea.

 

[Sandi117]

It was getting hot, and she could feel the shirt beginning to cling to her sticky skin. She hated being sweaty or damp and the feeling of clothing clinging with the moisture, especially right at that moment. She kept hold of the bottom of the shirt, pulling it in front of her to try to keep herself somewhat covered. The feeling of the collar right against the back of her neck was irritating, but Laura was willing to put up with it for the time being. She forced herself to keep her eyes forward or at the ground. She almost secretly wished they'd chained her to some ugly guy so these feelings of hers would stop and she wouldn't be so distracted. Almost.

The young woman headed in the direction of the running water. She wanted to run, but realized the hill was slowly getting steeper. Running barefoot on a steep, mossy and damp hill was a bad idea. "Probably Sam and Giulia first. A nice, slow, painful death." She couldn't help but smile and laugh. "And then I'd bring them back to life just to do it all over again." Damn, when did she become so cynical?

She noted his footing slip and immediately tried to grab hold of the tree next to her. She missed by an inch, grabbing at air. Her own footing gave way and she fell on her ass, sliding down the hill. She tried to dig her feet into the moss and what little dirt there was, grabbing with her 'free' hand at the ground an attempt to stop herself. Her shirt rode up to her waist, but all she could focus on at this point was trying not to hurt herself, or Levin.

 

[BiSmiley]

Levin's thoughts were overridden as they slid, catching a solid footing only to teeter forward his eyes wide at the steep drop and the thick foliage between them and the bottom hoping to hell it was the river. He managed to twist forward pulling Laura to his chest and turning his back toward the fall.

The violent twist and tumble that followed was so fast the crackling of branches as they went drowning out a loud *rip* moments before they struck mud and shallow water of the river bank below. The few turns in the thick mud had them both covered head to toe Lev breathing hard but at least he landed on the bottom as he intended. He hadn't noticed his grip on her waist...her bare waist swallowing hard he removed his hands immediately trying to find somewhere else for them and keeping his eyes to the sky knowing her shirt was riding high but the briefest of glimpses had his blood pumping over time.

Trying not to think about what he saw but despite his efforts evil questions floated through his thoughts 'think she shaves?' 'She's soft skin doesn't she?' 'does she think the same?' shaking those thoughts loose he went to wipe the mud from his fingers and on the front of his shirt only to feel his bare chest.

The shirt had torn wide but wasn't much other than a large rag wrapped around his shoulder "Y-you okay?" He asked nervously praying she didn't notice, thankgod he did some man-scaping before the party 'old highshcool habits' he mused to himself smooth like a swimmer but he'd given that up never took it seriously was an extra credit but kept the look.

 

[Sandi117]

She saw flashes of blue sky and green trees before she clenched her eyes shut. Her hand gripped his shoulders tightly, holding herself impossibly close to him as they fell down to the riverbank below. All she could think was, 'Please don't let us die, please don't let us die...'

Finally her blue eyes opened once she realized they'd hit the muddy ground. The adrenaline running through her system made her heart race. There was water, and she hoped against hope that the oozy moisture she felt on her face was mud. She realized how tightly she had held on to his shoulders, digging her fingers in. She let go, "Sorry." Pushing herself up slightly, she looked down at him. "Yeah, I think I'm alright. Nothing feels broken."

It was hard not to notice that his shirt had ripped... Or that her shirt was hiked up around her waist. 'He's a lot stronger than I thou--No! This is not the time!' She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, trying to keep herself together. "Are you...okay?" She wiped some mud off his face, and instinctively looking for injuries. They'd landed pretty hard, granted the bushes and shrubbery growing out of the hillside did break some of the fall. She ignored the stinging pain from her arm, probably from getting scratched on the way down.

 

[BiSmiley]

Catching his breath and looking back at her keeping his hands as innocent as he could manage, hissing a little at the dug in fingernail he was just noticing "Y-yeah, I can guess at a few bruises and scratches all'n'all mostly just stiff-!!" His eyes went wide for a flash not believing what he'd just said...it'd be funny any other time.


Her wiping the mud from his face seemed to spark his cheeks to redden and a gentle smile to grow he reached to hold her hand "Thanks for the concern though." Leaning up to offer the same kindness wiping the mud away "Even muddy you're beautiful." kiss her lightly on the lips. It seemed too natural but after the fact he was struck silent, hoping she didn't slap him pulling back and easing her off him while pulling the ragged muddy remains of his shirt over his waist hoping to hide a growing problem...maybe he could tie it around his waist...his ass would hang out a little but that was the least of his worries.

He couldn't find a place to look, though the mud didn't help he kept finding himself staring, those legs at first and following them up, only to rip his eyes away and return to where he left off that t-shirt leaving little to his imagination which was going overtime as it was. Giving up he simply looked into her eyes trying to look as apologetic as he could though the rest of him just wanted her. 'It was the water! It's driving me nuts! I'm not normally like this.' He told himself repeatedly.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have..."

 

[Sandi117]

When he called her beautiful, she could feel her face flushing underneath the mud that seemed to cover her head to toe. She sat quiet for a moment after Levin moved her off of him, surprised by the kiss. The shirt stretched easily as she pulled it down from where it sat around her waist, though it made it cling tighter to her breasts, seeming to leave even less to the imagination... Not that there was much left to begin with in a sopping wet, muddy shirt. She let her eyes wander over his arms, to his shoulders, to his chest... Looking immediately down to her feet, mentally reprimanding herself. 'It's the water. That water with the drugs in it is doing this.'

She let her wrist move with his as he fussed with the ripped and tattered, muddy shirt. As he messed with the fabric, her hand brushed against his leg, the skin on his stomach. The redhead looked away a few times, attempting to pay no attention to his 'growing' problem, but she wasn't trying so hard to avoid the inevitable. Even if the water weren't spiked, there would have probably been some type of sparks flying between the two of them. The supposedly dissolved aphrodisiac was just making it worse, harder to ignore, and at this point she didn't really want to resist it. Laura figured it would continue to get awkward between the two until the tension was so palpable, you could cut it with a dull knife.

She watched him for a few moments, noting his eyes going from her legs, up to the thin, wet shirt, away from her, and then back. The look on his face basically confirmed that he was having the same struggles as her. She smiled softly. 'What am I doing?' the voice in her head asked as she leaned forward towards him. "It's okay," she whispered to him. She turned her head slightly to the side, closing her eyes, pressing her lips gently to his. 'I hope I don't regret this...'

 

[BiSmiley]

Her touch wasn't unnoticed in the least heating his blood and his thoughts to boil but then it struck him like a hammer. She leaned in and kissed him back, this was insane any rational thought had seemed to die in that brief moment. Ignoring the remains of his shirt he leaned back into the kiss adding a hand to her hip unconsciously circling to her back as he pressed forward.

He didn't dare break the kiss that seemed to last forever, soft lips soft skin, he hadn't noticed his cuffed hand massaging her exposed thigh. The kiss growing deeper as his tongue invaded her mouth pressing further until he had her leaned back into the incline of the muddy riverbank.

He didn't think Levin simply acted on what his body demanded, his free hand tentatively exploring the lines of her back and drifting across her ribs and down her abdomen so smoothly he hadn't realized it until his fingers toyed at the hem of that flimsy cloth between them. Rolling the edge of it between his fingers as if to think about what to do next or to tease at the thought of it being the only thing between him and her warm soft skin.

He broke the deep kiss to look into those beautiful blue eyes leaning back in to kiss his way down the line of her jaw lingering at her ear and traveling to the nape of her neck. "Should we really?" His voice whispered but his body still pressing onward returning to her lips with an ever deeper kiss.

 

[Sandi117]

Her heart pounded, she was certain he could feel it through her chest. Her breathing became more shallow, faster, her free hand weaving its way through his hair to the back of his head, pulling him closer. She tuned out the ache from her back as he leaned her against the wet slope of the riverbank. Her skin puckered at his touch, goosebumps following his fingers as he traveled her body with his hand. She teased his tongue back with her own, lightly biting his lip.

Laura ignored the vocalization in the back of her head telling her to stop, the voice slowly fading away. She knew this probably wasn't the smartest thing to be doing. They should have continued searching for help, for a way to get out of the woods. But goddammit, if she was going to be stuck out here with Levin, and they both wanted it, why not have a little fun and enjoy themselves? And dear God, did she want it.

She giggled against his lips as he didn't give her enough time to answer before kissing her again. Pushing her body up against his, she smiled, pulling back away from the kiss as best as she could, looking up into his silver eyes. "What, do you have reasons not to?" she tease, smirking at him. Sure there were hundreds of reasons not to, but none of them mattered to her at that moment. She just wanted him, needed him.

 

[BiSmiley]

"Probably." He smirked in response before diving back into another kiss, his tongue challenging hers as they pressed tightly together. He swore he could feel her pulse coursing through her lips. Sure there were reasons not to but the head on his shoulders wasn't in charge anymore.

His hands not bothering to stay idle slipping the hem of her shirt up letting his fingertips linger on naked flesh as they took their time drawing it upward like a curtain at some grand show. Managing to peel the shirt off her own free hand and over her head letting it dangle between them on the chain of the handcuffs the feeling of her body pressed into his simply intoxicating. He broke the kiss her playful nibble upon his lips inspiring his own actions as he gently let his teeth drag the side of her neck between kisses, following the sensitive spot across her collar bone and to the shoulder.

All the while he caressed the curves available to him, the swell of her firm behind the curve of her hip, the defining lines of her inner thigh. Brave fingers drifting to their target slowly and with purpose, though he teased getting so close his hand drawing soft lines just below her navel snaking slowly down again.

 

[Sandi117]

She kissed him hard, as if hungry for him. Her fingers tangled with his hair more, pulling at his locks. She released his hair, trailing her hand over his shoulder and down his chest, dragging her nails. "Sorry, I like to be rough sometimes."

Laura bit at Levin's lips again, before practically jumping out of her skin as he seemed to hit every nerve between her neck and shoulder with his teeth, setting her body on fire even more. She could have sworn had he continued just a few seconds longer, she would have orgasmed just from that. "Jeez!" she exclaimed. She'd never reacted that way before. She added with a laugh, "Maybe this aphrodisiac isn't such a bad thing."

The anticipation continued to build within her as she felt his hand on her behind, her hip, thigh, slowly making its way inward and upward. Her own hand stuck in between them as well, she felt her way along his leg towards his hard member and wrapped her hand around him.

 

[BiSmiley]

Eyes locked with hers "I don't mind." A little roughness was welcome, setting his senses on edge. The bite of his lip the drag of her fingernails only made him that much more aware of her touch. Responding in kind becoming firmer in his work a nipping back at her a little harder, pressing more weight into every kiss, their tangled tongues practically wrestling.

Though the hand that drifted between her thighs stayed gentle, a finger running the length of her wet lips and a soft flick at the top wanting to get that same shiver from her again loving the reaction that feeling radiating off her as he parted her folds with a single finger slowly still sliding it up and down. Only the grasp of her hand around his shaft caused him pause a long shaken breath and smile.

"Yeah, not too bad at all." Knowing he was harder than he'd ever been, not the largest but far from the smallest. Regardless here and now he didn't much care, lying naked in the mud with a red haired bombshell under him was the only important thing on his mind or in his hands, letting his fingers slip further inside her.

 

[Sandi117]

She shivered at the first touch of his finger between her wet lips. She let out a gasp in response to the ribbons on pleasure flowing through her. Her body then jolted and she arched against him abruptly when he flicked across her clit, and a moan escaped her. She rocked her hips against his hand, feeling his finger slide inside her.

She reciprocated by stroking her hand up and down his shaft, though careful not to pull on the handcuffs. She broke the kiss, and trailed her lips along his jawline before reaching his earlobe. He nibbled at his ear, her breathing catching with each touch of his hands. Her body was humming.

She wrapped one leg around his leg and hip, pulling him closer. She moaned again as his fingers worked her. Laura couldn't take it anymore. "...Fuck me..." she gasped in his ear, a sound of urgency in her voice.

 

[BiSmiley]

She was too much to resist, the sweet sounds Laura made just seemed to pull him in deeper. Her short urgent words more than he needed letting his fingers slip free lining up for the one thing they couldn't...didn't want to stop. The tip of his thick shaft pressing passed the first folds her hot insides.

He leaned in to kiss her 'hard' while thrusting his hips forward until he felt her hips pressed snugly to his. Grinding there until he found the spot that would make her gasp and moan, he wanted to hear that he needed to hear that, and had to feel her shiver from the inside out.

His free hand mauling her naked body as he ground against her, working the kiss gnawing down the side of her neck, doing all he could to get a reaction.

 

[Sandi117]

She bit her lip, the sensations he made her feel all through her body overwhelmed her senses. She dragged the nails of her free hand down his back, bucking her hips up against him as he hit that one spot that could send her over the edge. She involuntarily moaned against his lips. The pleasure she was feeling was immense. She thought to herself maybe she had died and gone to heaven... No other person had gotten her to react like this ever.

"God, yes," she said against his lips. Her body shuddered against him, the feeling of his mouth on her neck, of him inside her. Maybe Laura wouldn't kill Sam and Giulia. Being with him quickly turned their predicament into something she didn't want to end. She pulled at his hair again, her tongue wrestling against his between their mouths.

 

[BiSmiley]

He hissed at the raking of his back, a feral grin gracing his face as he drew himself back almost completely out of her and hammered back to the hilt. His firm grip on her body growing tighter as he made another slow retreat feeling her tighten around him and repeating that brutal advance aiming for the spot that made her squirm.

Time was he picked up the pace his own need coming in to play, long fast thrusts part of him wanted to hear her cry out for it. He paused for a moment the twisting vice like grip in his hair ever present as he put his lips to her ear. "Leave god out of it." he whispered with a smile wanting to take credit in his own lust soaked way.

Diving into another kiss and he continued hammering toward orgasm, wondering how many he could ring out of Laura before he did, though he doubted he'd survive that blissful explosion the anticipation of her was almost enough but it was going a hell of alot more intense.