Serving over the generations ( closed for veroe)

If Jon had a beating heart he would be worried about it stoping from shock as she started to kiss him. He enjoyed the change in her. His lips eagerly met hers letting her lead how fast they go while he holds her firmly in a loving embrace.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

"That's totally nice and all, but I probably don't have like a whole lot of time before I wake up so..." She said turning in his arms to face him. She reached her hand up. Her fingers curled around the back of Jon's head and pulling it towards hers to reclaim the kiss of a moment ago, but this time different because she was the one driving it.

Time seemed to stop. Their surroundings just melted away until the dream was only the two of them. The heartbeat hammering away in her ears was the only sound she heard as her lips pressed against his. Her tongue slipped between his lips to cavort with his between their mouth. She wished they'd stay like this forever. Her and her dream man.

Inevitably though it did end, and Hannah pulled back blushing slightly telling him, "I've never...I haven't...I'm not sure what I'm doing, Jon....but I want more. If this is a dream I like want to make it an awesome dream."
 
With him being inside her. Jon projected his thoughts saying "I want to do all you want me to do. I want this to be awesome for you too." He thought of his body pressing into hers firmly his lips firmly press into her lips and his tongue soon enters her mouth caressing her tongue to get it to role with his. His left hand would be up on her shoulders slipping up her neck and under her hair till he has a hand full of hair and can firmly press his hand on her head. His right hand moving up and down her lower back.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

Inevitably though it did end, and Hannah pulled back blushing slightly telling him, "I've never...I haven't...I'm not sure what I'm doing, Jon....but I want more. If this is a dream I like want to make it an awesome dream."

"I want to do all you want me to do." He replied eventhough his mouth never moved. Dreams could be weird Hannah decided, "I want this to be awesome for you too."

She nodded swallowing past a bubble of apprehension. It was ridiculous of course. This was just a dream. So, she could do like whatever she wanted...and she wanted this, definitely.

He pulled her in for another kiss that melted her like icecubes in a furnace. She cooed into his mouth at the feel of one hand slipping into her crimson tresses and the other smoothing over her back. It was so close to caressing over her butt making her yearn it would travel that short distance further south so she could feel that hand caressing of her tight young buttocks.

Her own hands lifted up by blind instinct to sift her fingers through his hair as they continued this magical kiss.
 
Jon now broke the kiss from her lips and kissing her jawline, to her neck an own to her breast bone. He could hear and feel her breathing all around him as his ghost body was fully in her. He could feel her heart racing. As his mental projection of the dream body is pressing into hers. Letting her hands go to his projected dream body.

He could hear her thoughts so he moved his dream bodys hands to her butt and starteed to caressing them. He wanted to do everything to her she wanted. He wanted to be so good as a dream later when he told her the truth she would have a hard time rejecting him. He hoped he could be apart of her and light that fire blazing hot. Like his feeling would put molten metal feel like bath water.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

Her own hands lifted up by blind instinct to sift her fingers through his hair as they continued this magical kiss.

Then she sighed deep as his lips blazed a wonderful trail down over her chin and the side of her neck all the way down to her collarbone. His hand had migrated lower to roam over her buttock making her just about to swoon.

"Oh my god," She breathed, voice husky and thick with passion.

It was too good, too much.

She wanted to do something to make him feel as goo as he was making her feel right now, but she wasn't sure what to do that would do that.
 
Jon was so into making her feel his love. Getting her all worked up. He forgot she was sleeping. He was to much inside her head sharing feelings to even worry about her waking up.

Jons mouth is kissing up and down the collar bone as his hands are rubbing and starting to grip her butt cheeks. Her husky voice with the passion only sucking him more into her dream. He lost all control and now his mouth moving down to hear breasts. Kissing and licking the cleavage she has in her dream.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

She wanted to do something to make him feel as goo as he was making her feel right now, but she wasn't sure what to do that would do that.

His fingers grip her butt with a strong even possessive hold. At the same time he was kissing up and down her collarbone and neck making her swoon in his arms. Then she felt his kisses dip lower towards her breasts.

"Oh my god," She gasped out arching her back and pushing her breasts still covered by the bodice of her princess dress out towards his seeking mouth asking-no begging for more.
 
He kisses his way up to her ear and lightly whispers into it while lightly blowing in her ear saying "Just enjoy, let your body take over my love. Don't think just do for me." He nibbles on the bottom of her earlobe for a second before kissing back down her neck slowly making his way down her collar bone.

He is so happy feeling her emotions. The love he never got to do or feel with his other half when alive. Now hes making the most of his second change with her in her new body.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

"Oh my god," She gasped out arching her back and pushing her breasts still covered by the bodice of her princess dress out towards his seeking mouth asking-no begging for more.

He kissed a trail of fire back up the side of her neck to her ear whispering, "Just enjoy, let your body take over my love. Don't think just do for me."

He chews on Hannah's ear but in a way that didn't really hurt but made her feel the need to make him feel just as good.

She moaned out as Jon began to trail kisses back down her neck and hers lowered, trembling with nervousness. Her fingers curled under the bodice and she pulled it down. She could only expose the top most half of her pert little apple-sized breast and a tiny tantalizing edge of a nipple peeking out from the lacy edge of the bodice. Anything further and they'd have to go through the arduous task of unlacing the damned thing.

"More Jon," She begged with a quaver to her voice, "Please?"
 
Jons mouth moved quickly to the new exposed flesh. He wanted her just as bad as she wanted him. He was not about to keep teasing her. As his mouth now licked with soft sucking and nibbles. His hands went to her back. She could feel a tugging of cloth as he started to undo the back of her dress.... He wanted her, all of her. He was not scared to show how bad he wanted her.

(Jon had waitted 200 years. In the dream state is the only way his love in her new body will accept him for now)
 
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IC: Hannah Montgomery

"More Jon," She begged with a quaver to her voice, "Please?"

He began kissing and licking his way down south down to the exposed half of her little breasts.

"Oh my god," She breathed out, "Oh my god."

Hannah could feel his hands working those damned laces at the back of her dress. She pushed it off her shoulders trying to help his efforts.
 
His hands danced over her back. He was skillful at undoing the ties. He was eager to make love to his lover. Full and with no restraints. He wanted her as much as she wanted her dream lover.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

Hannah could feel his hands working those damned laces at the back of her dress. She pushed it off her shoulders trying to help his efforts.

It took a second or two but eventually the bodice loosened. Hannah pulled it down baring both breasts to his attentions.

They weren't big. She hoped he'd find them attractive.
 
He quickly started to kiss her perky little breasts. He would kiss for 2 or 3 quick kisses then flicker his tongue a few times then nibble. Mixing them up as he repeats them. He keeps trying to drive her crazy and give her everything she wanted to give.

A light and happy moan could be heard from his mouth as he kept his oral attention on her near breast while his hands rubbed and squeezed the other.

He was going crazy with joy finally getting to make love to his lover rather then sneaking around for a minute here and there. He didn't allow him self to think about what it would be like when she wakes. He was to wrapped up in her, in the now.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

They weren't big. She hoped he'd find them attractive.

If he found them lacking he gave no sign of it. He was free to kiss, lick, suckle upon her breasts with vigor. A vigor he seemed to savor greatly.

She moaned out from his attentions to her breast. His mouth seemed to be everywhere on her right breast and his hand cupped and squeezed the left.

Hannah heard his moan in reply, felt it through her flesh, igniting fires down below between her legs.

Trembling hands began to work the buttons of his coat free.
 
As Jon kept his mouth on her near breast. His hands started to leave her far breast. He started to pull down her dress. His hands slowly working there way down her body taking the dress with it as she started to undress him.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

Trembling hands began to work the buttons of his coat free.

With the laces in the back untied now Jon was pulling her princess dress further down her body as she got his shirt open from the neck down to his stomach. She reached out running her flat palm over his chest.

This is what a man felt like. More than just a man's hands or face, this is what the body of a man felt like.
 
Jon can feel the wonder and the fire burning with in her. He can feel how hungry she is for him. This is getting Jon's fire burning. The longing and lusting for her is flowing threw him into her.

He is getting a thrill at the rapid breaths and racing hart she has. He knows this feeling, he says "Its been to long, oh my love how I missed this and longed for you."

Jon got her dress down quickly with his skilled hands. He moved his hands over her to help her fingers as they undressed him. They undressed him as he put his nose along side hers and stairs into her eyes.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

This is what a man felt like. More than just a man's hands or face, this is what the body of a man felt like.

"Its been to long," He said pushing her dress further down her blushing body, "Oh, my love, how I missed this and longed for you."

Longing for this?

She'd never felt like this before in her life. She loved it. She never wanted to wake up from this dream.

Only she was starting to get hot. She looked down at Jon as he helped her pull his shirt free. "It's hot...like really hot in here..."
 
Jon had a face full of confidence saying "Wont be the last time my love. The heat we are making with this burning love."

He started to show her all the times and places where he and the love of his life had slipped off to. Late night visits to the whearhouse office, Some times on the ships that docked late at night and the crew was in the birthing house on shore. Some times they slipped into the crew birthing house to take "there time" Jon got so wrapped up in showing the past and the love. He lost track and let the passion flow guiding his mind. It wasnt till they both seen him sailing in the little long boat that he seen the house on fire. How he was looking for her the panic that washed over hearing she was trapped inside. The rage he felt as they just was standing there watching it burn. The blind rage and passion he felt as he went running in the burning house that was fully on fire. All of that dread full night, and the last time he seen his love was as she was put on his long boat and sailed while a guy rowed to her her to the mainland to the doctor while he was left on the doc.... The gaping hole in him was left by that night till she stepped out of the car.....All that came out before he knew it. They seen it and felt it all as he had injected the deepest love anyone could have into her mind.

He had no idea if she heard about that for the time was a unspoken and taboo love.
 
IC: Hannah Montgomery

Only she was starting to get hot. She looked down at Jon as he helped her pull his shirt free. "It's hot...like really hot in here..."

"Wont be the last time my love." Jon replied confidently, "The heat we are making with this burning love."

Suddenly their surroundings began to change. Hannah now saw Jon with another woman, but one that looked just like her. They were in some sort of olden days type of office with a solid oak desk with a feather-pen and ink to write on the sheets of paper on the desk.

"Is that..." She blinked looking at the woman then back down to Jon, "...Is that me?"

The scene changed again suddenly. The other her and Jon was now meeting on the deck of an old sailing ship all bundled up against the chill in the air but keeping warm by the fact that other her and Jon seemed to be kissing.

"What is this," She asked aloud, "What's going on?"

The scene changed and Jon was now alone on a smaller boat. He was looking up the hill to see a house on fire. Jon was up running straight for it. Hannah had to hike up her skirts to keep up with him as they raced up the hill to the inferno. Jon barreled into the fire heedless of the danger. Hannah came to a screeching halt at the door calling after her dream lover, but kept back by the heat of blaze within the house.

"Jon..." She yelled, "...Where are you? What's in here you need to save?"

The scene changed again and she saw Jon in the house looking down in struck disbelief as what looked like her earlier this morning climbing out of the car. "What is this? Why am I dreaming this?"

She took a step back from him, "I don't understand. Why did that person look like me? What kind of dream is this?"

She turned to run from him unable to handle any of this and the next moment her eyes opened up back in the tub of her bathroom in the waking world. She climbed out of the tub feeling like a fool for falling asleep and having such a bizarre dream. She wrapped her dripping wet body in a towel and began drying herself off. It was late and she didn't want to attempt to sleep any time soon. After she dried off and got dressed she'd look around for something to pass some time with so she could settle her nerves down some.
 
Jon was thinking about the first day he had seen his love. The next day he asked to be sent with thee family. The lord of the area had him sign him self into contract. Jon started to explain how he got to working for his love's family.
Jon could only smile and nod response to her asking if his love is her.

Then the night of there first secret kiss on the ship taking him from England to America. Jon told her this was the first kiss. When I told her about my feelings and her feelings matched.

Soon Jon heard the questions of "What is this," and, "What's going on?". Jon says just some key moments in are life back when I was alive.

While Jon was thinking of the night to end his life. The searching in the fire. He could hear her ask where am I, and who am I here to save. Mentaly he responds with "I am in the house, looking for my love. Risking my life for your life." He plays the sight of him rushing up stairs. The house is so dark but the walls are so bright from the fire at the same time. How he ran up the burning stairs to the second floor. How the walls where walls of fire. He pushed deeper. The pain of the flames trying to reach out to him as he stayed in the narrow darkness of the center of the hall with the intense heat. The overwhelming joy as he looks down at his love in the smoke filled bedroom. How Jon picked his love up and carried her down the hallway and down the stairs. The burning pain as Jon walked threw the fire on the stairs. Hannah could see herself over his shoulder, face full of smoke and ash. Jon's only thought was to get her out, even if they die together. Life with out her would be no life. He couldn't and wouldn't live. The grate pride of getting her outside seeing her on his boat them sailing and rowing for speed to get to the main land. Him laying on the dock. Jon and Hannah looking at Jons body when they said hes dead.

Flicker of years going by and the anger Jon felt. The burned for oh so long till he seen Hannah in the car. Jon played how he was mad at the staff and how he tripped wishing the guy over that was taking her bags up the stairs. All the dark feelings was so intense then Jon seen the car door open he was about to move to pick on that person. Hannah stepping out of the car and Jon stopping in his tracks. The storm of anger, hate and bitterness. They just blinked away as if they where a dark room and some one turned on a light. How he felt love and joy for the first time in so long. If his feelings like anger would have been the blackest night. The warmth and calmness that flooded threw him would of been like having the sun in the room with you.

Hannah asked "What is this? Why am I dreaming this?" Jon said "that some key events in are lifes. 200 years ago and today my love. She looks like you as she is or was you. As you must of came back to look for me. Heaven with out your lover cant be heaven. How can you have eternal happiness when half of you is lost that should be with you.

Just then he felt Hannah wake up and he could see in her eyes feel the water around her. They could see as she looked over her wrinkled skin. Her lifting up away from him. As she moved away there link got weaker the gone. He was left sitting in the tub feeling nothing around him as he watched Hannah step out of the tub. Jon could not move being to drained as he watches Hannah stand next to him drying off. He watched her hand move over her body. How he could only long to feel her flesh under his hands again. As she started to walk out he got his energy back to stand. He kept 2 steps back from her as she got dressed. He said to her "I went into service for you my love and gave my life for you. You finally came back to my. "as she dressed. Jon fallowed her silently watching her as she looked for something. He didn't know what for. He wondered to him self if he could help her find it. Would she let him help.

Would she still say ghost are not real. That he is not real, or did tonight help her open up to him. Unlock the deep part of her mind that was locked away. Her past life.
 
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