Lost Island (IC)

Tris

“I am more worried about the night getting a little to chilly.” James saw Evangeline as he continued, “and it doesn’t look like breakfast will be a problem.” He motioned his head towards the pile of coconuts. “I don’t suppose you could help, um…, help me get a roof set up for the mattress?”

Tris glanced sideways at James, trying to decide if he really ment what she thought he ment with their teasing, banter they seemed to have going. Flirting with a handsome guy on a tropical beach seemed pretty far from her normal, subdued and daydreaming persona......however this situation was far from normal....and while Tris wasn't stupid, she knew they were in trouble....but stilll, it made her feel freeer to be out here, more in touch with herself or something, and she would follow where it took her.

She tossed back the hair that was in her eyes.
"I'm a chef, I'm good with my hands.....I'm sure we can figure it out between us....Lead on."
she said, smiling at him.....however he seemed to be thinking about something else.

James mind left thoughts of why the explosion occurred “Tris we should try and get more of these things ashore before dark, I’ve got an idea about shelter and laying claim to as much as we can would help”

She mockingly saluted him in a teasing way.
"Sir yes sir.....<winking at him> So we're on salvage squad again....fair enough....am I looking for anything in particaluar or just geting everything in case we might turn it into something usefull later?"
 
Sierra Hughes

he shrugged again, and his voice was still low when he spoke, "I guess it was simply nerves. I mean, you're the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and I was extremely attracted to you, and I guess I was afraid you would not share the interest. Afterall I'm younger than you, and like I said, no lady's ever taken a second glance at me." he said in answer to her question.

I sighed. It was obvious that subtle teasing was not going to get me anywhere. But I was happy to leave things as they were for now. Even if we had briefly kissed one another. Besides, who knows how much longer we would have to stay on this island.

Sensing some commotion coming from the beach, and also realising that we have been gone for a little longer than required, I suggested that we headed back to the beach. For now anyway.
 
He looked like he thought maybe he had done something wrong, and summoning his courage he pulled her back in to him and kissed her firmly. "I couldn't help it." he said after the hard kiss, "You just are so beautiful, and." he shrugged, words failed him. "Nevermind, I can never get the words out right anyway. They fail me in times like these." Then what she said sank in, "Yes, we should go back, if that's what you think is best."
 
James Smith

She mockingly saluted him in a teasing way.
"Sir yes sir.....<winking at him> So we're on salvage squad again....fair enough....am I looking for anything in particular or just getting everything in case we might turn it into something useful later?"


James smiled at her teasing. He often thought out loud not realizing he would be bossing people around when he didn’t want to. “Actually, it doesn’t really look like anything is coming ashore right now, why don’t we get back to making the shelter and see if anything else comes ashore later?”

James went to get the deck furniture tarp he found earlier. The short ropes at the corners of the tarp were still tied to the broken legs of whatever it was. Not being careful James caught a splinter in his hand on one of the shattered pieces of wood as he went to pick it up. He yelped in pain and shook his had as he took a look at the inch long splinter half buried in his palm.
 
Sierra Hughes

"Nevermind, I can never get the words out right anyway. They fail me in times like these."

"Yes, we should go back, if that's what you think is best."

Andy had his moments, both ways. He had me when he pulled me in again for another kiss. It swept me off my feet, a feeling I have not experienced in years. Most men just leered or thought it would be easy to get into my pants, considering what I did for a living.

But just when I thought he had it bagged, it had to ruin it and start all over again. This time anyway.

I gazed straight into his eyes for a moment. For a self-professed redneck he was such an enigma. I have caught glimpses of his sensitive side, and now I just needed to see a little more self-confidence. To see that he was sure of himself, for what he's worth.

Without replying, I turned away from him, but I stood on the spot long enough to let him know that I didn't really want to go. That it was really up to him. Then I took a step towards the direction of the beach...
 
"Fuck, to hell with words." he muttered, "Do what you know how to do."
With that he reached out to her, gently catching her shoulder, he swung her around, gently of course. He pulled her back to him for another kiss. This time when the kiss broke, he found his lips on the side of her neck, not pulling away, but kissing along the smooth flesh.
 
Sierra Hughes

I could almost hear the music in the background as his lips ran along my neck, his strong hands, furtive at my waist. Then slowly, his fingers will run along my sides, creeping nearer and nearer to the side of my breasts. And his other hand will slide along the outside of my thighs...

It was an occupational hazard.

But as I opened my eyes, I found Andy fervently kissing at the nape of my neck. His hands, at my waist, still waiting for the license to wander.

I gently guided his face back in front of mine, as I kissed him once more.

"In the middle of the jungle?" I said, smiling. "Let's find a proper place." I said, playfully giving his crotch a squeeze.

OOC: Want to help develop the story as well while we are at it. I haven't thought of what else we might find on the island though. If you have an idea take it away! (And take me away too :kiss: )
 
He smiled, and lead her into the jungle, through the palm trees, until they came to a clearing filled with grasses and surrounded by trees. "You know this might be a good place to move, more sheltered from the sun and stuff than the beach." he commented as he walked around taking stalk of their surroundings momentarily distracted from Sierra for the moment.
"This foliage almost seems trimmed, but that's impossible. There's no one on this island, is there/?" he asked aloud as he scratched the back of his head finally he sighed and muttered something, "I think I am just trying to look for danger or something." he said spralling out on the grass and smiling up at her playfully. "I think I'm just being peranoid." he commented.
 
Sierra Hughes

With him sprawled out on the grass, I took my place beside him.

"I don't need you to be paranoid. I need you to be horny." I teased, my thigh rubbing against his crotch as my knee parted his legs. I leaned in as we kissed once more.
 
"Well then, You're in luck, because very horny I am." he said with a laugh, as he pulled her down atop him feeling her soft breasts squashing against his chest and side as her rubbing leg caused a stirring in his pants as his manhood tried to rise to the challenge, although was restrained by his jeans.
 
Sierra Hughes

"I have to see for myself to believe it though," I teased back. As I straddled his pelvic area, I could feel myself rubbing up against his crotch. My fingers reached down and rubbed his hardness through his jeans once more.

My chest mashed against his, I could feel the effects of having my nipples rubbing against his muscular body. I moaned softly, as my nipples began to harden.

By now, my fingers had found the zip to his jeans. I inched them down slowly, anticipating the hardness that was concealed within...
 
He lifted his hips to fecilitate her lowering of his jeans, and his cock pushed out, trying to poke through the fly of his boxer shorts. He sucked in his breath in anticipation, and with the fresh air almost on his cock. He kissed along her neck again as she worked with her hands.
 
Sierra Hughes

Now it was just the thin cotton fabric of his boxers that separated his cock from my fingers. But I decided to keep it that way for now. Running my fingers along the length of his cock, I felt it throbbing, as it ached to reach its full hardness. Perhaps it needs a little more, stimulation. I smiled at that thought.

Reaching for his other hand, I moved it over to my breast. I was giving him his license to roam now.
 
And he certainly did not waste that lisence, his hand cupped her soft breast through the fabric of her top. He smiled as he slid his hand over them his other hand moved up to her cheek, cupping it as his lips came back to hers. He said nothing, but in a moment like this, did anything need to be said?
 
Sierra Hughes

One of the main factors for my meteoric rise (or so I was told) was the fact that my breasts were all natural. For some reason, that thought flashed through my head as his palm came to cup the underside of my breasts. I hoped he liked the softness.

As we kissed, my hand continued to stroke his cock gently. It was getting harder, and as it prodded against the firm flesh of my thighs, I thought it might be time for its release. In a swift motion, I allowed his cock to poke through the fly of his boxers. This time, nothing separated his hardness from my fingers.
 
He found himself moaning against her lips as her soft fingers slid along his throbbing hot cock. He slowly slid his hand down to the hem of her shirt and upward feeling the softness of the skin of her stomach as he slid his hand up to her bra clad tit as he continued to kiss her.
 
Sierra Hughes

I squirmed a little, smiling.

"That's ticklish," I said as we broke our kiss. I sat up for a moment, catching my breath, and allowing him to catch his.

Then I pulled my tank top over my head, leaving just my bra on. This was not a test of his expertise, I figured.

I leaned back down as we resumed our kiss, and my fingers returned to wrap around his cock.
 
He rapped his arms around her body and unclasped her bra with little effort and slowly slid it off her soft breasts. He caught his breath in with surprise and lust as they fell into his palms and he cupped the twin globes slowly finding the nipples with his fingers.
 
Sierra Hughes

I moaned into his kiss as I felt his fingers fondling the very tip of my nipples. I was enjoying every moment of this, and was glad that he was taking his time. I wanted to feel like he was making love to me, and not merely fucking a pornstar.

My fingers continued to work their way up and down his cock. I was sure he had reached his fullness, and judging by the length, I knew I was going to enjoy this. Placing my right thigh between his legs once more, I rested my knee against his balls, as I let his cock rub against my smooth flesh, feeling a trail of pre-cum from the tip of his cock.
 
A sudden explosion took all thoughts of hunger from Johns mind as he glanced back towards were the boat had sunk.
Apparently they were still experiencing low tide as the boat had resurface from the water and now bits and pieces of debre was raining down into the ocean from an explosion.

"..the hell?" John couldn't help but to say outloud.

"This was just turning out to be one hell of a day." John growned turning away from the boat and making his way down the shore were a few of the survivors had gone to find a water supply.

Glanceing down the beach John tried to see if he could make out any of the forms of the group and frowned upon seeing none.
It had already been quite some time since they had set out and John couldn't help but to feel a small nagging at the back of his head that something might of happened to them along the way.

(My last post for now until water group gets back or someone interacts with John. Till then I'll keep tabs on this thread.)
 
sierrahughes said:
I moaned into his kiss as I felt his fingers fondling the very tip of my nipples. I was enjoying every moment of this, and was glad that he was taking his time. I wanted to feel like he was making love to me, and not merely fucking a pornstar.

My fingers continued to work their way up and down his cock. I was sure he had reached his fullness, and judging by the length, I knew I was going to enjoy this. Placing my right thigh between his legs once more, I rested my knee against his balls, as I let his cock rub against my smooth flesh, feeling a trail of pre-cum from the tip of his cock.


Andy moaned at the feel of her thigh on his cock, and her breasts in his hands. He rolled her over so she was on her vack, as he started to kiss along her neck, down across her collarbone and slowly down towards her breasts.
 
(OOC sorry for not replying god i've been so bad for getting behind the last couple weeks.)

IC:

As the two women scoped out the beach and found Jole they were approached by another man who requested a coconut. Vangy was about to hand him one when an explosion shocked her to attention she followed John as he ran down the beach.

"Oh my god what was that?" She called at him as her father came to her thoughts. She kept up with him easily but was halted in her tracks as she saw a figure in the forest. The silhouette looked almost... like her father. She stopped following John and turned heading into the forest. Whoever it was they seemed to be waiting for her as they turned and disappeared into the forest.

"Daddy?" She asked and began sprinting full tilt into the forest, something that she'd do for the first and last time. She was a good hundred meters into the forest. The figure was running away, she could barely see his back through the thick greenery. She didn't see at all however what tripped her as she crashed hard face first into the ground. She looked up to see dress shoes. Her eyes traveled up the legs to the face but the face was covered by shadow, she couldn't see who it was.

"Da...d..dy..?" She asked though she was heavily concuss and passed out afterwards. Blood leaking from a small wound on her head.
 
Sierra Hughes

He turned me onto my back, I let my legs fall open as his knees came to rest in between them, his cock hanging above my pelvic region.

He continued his kisses along my neck, and soon found his way to the top of my breasts. He stopped momentarily, to admire them once more, before getting back down to kissing the soft flesh that surrounded my nipples.

Oh God I wanted him to suck on my nipples so badly!

My fingers, still wrapped around his cock, continued to stroke him. I wondered how he would taste like.
 
He slowly began to lick in slowly shrinking circles around the nipple, marvling as it grew erect, and then he slowly flattened his tongue and ran it over her nipple in one long slow stroke. He continued to lick it for a few seconds before drawing it deep into his mouth pressing it against the roof of his mouth as he suckled. As he switched to the other nipple his hands slid down and up her inner thighs to meet at her pussy, where he explored her mound, and her pussy lips, discovering whether she was shaved, or trimmed. Then his fingers pushed between the folds to explore her wetness, to spread that wetness up to her tiny clit, even as his mouth continued to worship her nipples.
 
Sierra Hughes

I stopped momentarily, only to pull his shirt over his head. I was already top-naked, and I didn't see any reason for him not to be.

His weight came down on me once more in a passionate embrace, our lips locked as my heavy chest mashed into his muscular form. It didn't take long for his willing tongue to find its way back to my nipples.

Then, gently, I pushed his head further down my body...
 
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