Truth in the Ruins (closed for heartofcourage)

Stone looked into her eyes and gave her a small soft kiss before nodding. Her hard nipples chaffed his lean hard chest in the sweetest touch and he shifted the both of them. His left hand held her pert ass gently while his right arm moved to her side and he gently laid her down on her back.

He kissed her lips heatidly and then swiftly removed his pants exposing his long hard shaft. In the dim light there was a drop of precum slowly rolling down his crown before he moved back down. He kissed her neck and started to rub the tip of his cock slowly up and down her slick damp folds. He remembered her pleading and he didn't wish to make her wait any longer. Leaning down Stone pressed his lips to her as right arm held to side of her elegant form while his left arm slowly pressed the tip of his cock gently into her tight nether lips.

Stone took a hard breath immediately feeling her tightness as he parted her virgin lips and started to slowly slip in the first inch of his head while his chest rubbed against her.
 
Dylan felt the push of his cock as he pressed against her damp folds. She shivered in his arms as he claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. She moaned, her fingers moving to tangle in his short hair, to anchor herself more firmly in reality. He was holding her tightly, reassuring her with his kisses as he pressed his cock into her tight passage.

She whimpered beneath him, her eyes going wide at the strange invasion of her body. She thought to struggle to get away from the building pressure, but his arm wrapped around her held her in place. She sighed at the feeling of his chest rubbing against her hard nipples, his warmth welcome in the rapidly chilling air of the room.

When he pushed deep enough to reach her barrier, she winced at the slight pain and tensed around him, unsure of what he was going to do next. She pulled her lips from his and panted as he pushed deep inside of her a moment later, her cry of pain sharp in the room as he took from her the virginity that she’d protected for so long. Tears gathered on her lashes as she tried to relax, panting breaths escaping her as she felt herself filled by a man for the first time.
 
Stone heard her breathy moans and slight whimpers as her lips pulled from him. His hips continued to slowly roll pressing more of his cock gently into her while his body rubbed against hers feeling their combined warmth and chest rubbed against breast and hips slid along hips.

He moved his left hand down and caressed her side as he gently thrust about half of his cock into her and then eventually it slowly went to her cheek. Kissing her neck gently as well he made all efforts to not press more than she wanted as he felt her slick warmth pressing all around him. His cock slid in and out slowly as her hands held his hair and thus his head close and he drank in the sight of her slight squirms and turns as he moved up and down against her.

"Is it alright Dylan?" He asked softly as he slowly pulled back again.
 
Dylan nodded her head and shivered. “It’s alright.” She said, turning her head to look at Stone.

She push and pull of his body into hers had her moaning and pushing her hips back up towards his. She wasn’t sure what she was doing, but it felt natural. She tilted her chin and sought out his lips, kissing him as she moaned against his lips and matched his rhythm with one of her own.
 
Stone'a eyes closed enjoyeing the feel as her hips rose up to meet him. There was a small space between their chests as man and woman started to move together. The little moan from her lips made him throb inside of her tight embrace as his hand moved from her cheek and gripped her leg lightly when he moved up and captured her lips.

The pleasure had a slight sense of rush and urgency to it but Stome felt something more something beneath it all as he tasted her lips again. He realized quickly enough whatever it was he didn't care and once he broke his lips from her he counted off a moment and moved right back to her lips. As his hungry lips moved and slid with hers his left hand gripped abd rubbed her fanned leg as he trust a tiny bit faster.
 
Dylan accepted his kisses and they completely drugged her. She was in a haze as she felt his hips moving just a bit faster against hers. His hand gripped her hip tightly, moving to her leg and drawing it over his own. She was opened more to him, her wet flesh accepting every movement he was giving her as he made love to her body. The tightness in her belly was threatening to burst and she could feel herself trembling as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Stone.” She whimpered against his lips as he claimed hers yet again. She was breathless, melting, soaring to a place she’d never been before.

“Ooo!” She squealed, her legs tightening around his as that tightness burst within her and she was on a wild ride through her orgasm. She clung to him, shaking and shivering as her body pulsed around his hard length. It was magical, it was unforgettable, it was addicting, and it was most definitely terrifying.
 
Stone grunted in pleasure as the two of them enjoyed one another. The simple bed rolled and creaked from the abuse as he showed Dylan all the pleasure a man could give a woman in the hands of passion.

Her arms around his neck made him feel craved, her whimpers wanted, and her lips well he had an inkling but it was still hard to tell. His fIngers kneaded into the flesh of her leg as his cock filled her again and again. It was so raw so hot and quickly enough he felt her shiv and body shiver. Her legs and pussy clamped down around his body and he let out a long grunt of sweet anguish as she came.

The squeal sounded perfect to his ears as she held him tightly and moaned. He slowed his thrusting and slowly rubbed her legs and kissed her lips slowly gently as she came.

"Mmmnn." he said softly as his body rubbed slowly against hers.
 
Dylan clung to Stone through her orgasm, accepting each of the thrusts that he pounded against her. She whimpered, her pussy still wet as he slowed his thrusts and rubbed her legs in a soothing motion. She searched for his lips, a shiver passing down her spine as they connect with his and he stole her soul yet again.

She loved the gentle motion of his hips against hers. She loved the way that he touched her body with such gentleness. She loved the way that his chest rubbed against hers. She really loved the way that his voice rumbled in her ear, showing her the pleasure that he was feeling also.

“That was wonderful.” She murmured against his lips, her dark eyes locking on his in the gloomy darkness. He was still hard and fucking her gently. She wanted him to cum and her face showed him the questioning glance of how to help him make that happen.
 
Stone looked into her dark eyes as her lips brushed over his. He felt the want to kiss her again and he did. It wasn't about taking what he wanted but it wasn't just about enjoying the moment either.

The feel in the kiss made him throb a bit inside her wet pussy and then slowly he pulled back slowly. His lips formed into a small smile. "I'm glad you're enjoying it Dylan.." he said and almost said something cute about not seeing anything yet cause he could see the desire to please him.

The little shivers of her skin pleased him all the more and he slowly ran a hand gently over her breast. The fingers rubbed down over the swell and onto her stomach and he slowly started to thrust into her more.

"You're beautiful." he said softly and leaned in with a thrust as he kissed her softly. Sweaty flesh rubbed against a feminine match as he continued to press his cock into her but kept his tone without rush, at least for the moment.
 
Her eyes fluttered close as his lips brushed over hers before he deepened the kiss and she lost all sense of everything. He had this ability to take her out of herself and make her experience things she would have never thought of before. Dylan whimpered softly, her hands trailing over his shoulders and down his back.

She opened her eyes as he pulled back and smiled down at her. She returned his smile with a small one of her own, her cheeks flushing red. She moaned softly as his hand slowly ran over her breast, gently teasing over her nipple and onto her stomach. She pushed her hips into his as he started to thrust more firmly into her.

“Thank you.” She answered back as he whispered that she was beautiful and then claimed her lips once more.
 
Stone felt a small shiver as her fingers pulled and rubbed at his back as she gripped him. It was intoxicating and the fluttering in her eyes enticed him all the more.

His lips rubbed against hers. They held hers mad them his much as his cock claimed her womanhood. His fingers rubbed gently in a swivel over her stomach as his hips met with hers.

"Nyynn Dylan..." he whispered softly and gripped her hip more as they moved together.
 
“Harder, Stone.” She panted, her leg caressing against his as he gripped her hip harder. They were moving together in perfect harmony. The way that he looked down at her told her how much he wanted her and it was an intoxicating feeling. He desired her. He wanted her. He would pleasure her. She wanted it all and more.

Parting her thighs again, she wrapped her legs around his hips and dug her heels into her flexing bottom. She panted and sighed against his cheek, her lips caressing his ear and throat as he whispered to her.
 
Her instruction fanned the fires roaring within his body. In the early morning coldness his body shifted and his flesh rolled. It wasn't elegant but it was smooth and very fulfilling for both of them if the pants and little whimpers were any sign. Feeling her legs coil around him he couldn't help but let his lips form a small smile as his cheek rubbed against hers almost in a caring fashion as their sweat and juices played over their bodies.

Stone picked up the pace and the bed creaked louder under him and his chest practically bounced off her full breasts with each thrust. Her nipples jiggled from the power as his body nearly crashed against hers. He could feel the fire continuing to build up till it would spread past the breaking point. Corded muscles flexed in his arms and his chest heaved while he felt her soft lips and the small broken spot caress his ears and throat.

A warm feeling of exhilaration swarmed inside of him that she had decided to take him up on his offer and he realized perhaps the trip wasn't going to be that bad after all. Feeling her legs start to dig in harder as he pumped her with more fervor and almost urgency his breathing started to change to a more haggard pattern and he kissed her hard for a moment as the sound of his hips pressing down on her filled the room. The constant wet hot squelch of his cock driving forward deep into her pussy made him throb inside of her as he felt the serene but intense tightness of her walls clenching and pulsing. The breathing from the man continued to become more unrelenting and rushed as he swallowed up air and the two continued to enjoy one another's body. Their dance of hot sweaty flesh and racing highs intensified and the bed creaked all the louder.
 
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh and the feel of his hard chest grazing against her sensitive nipples made Dylan moan in pleasure. She shivered around him, her lips searching out his again as he drove into her wet flesh over and over again. The bed was rocking, headboard pounding against the wall and she felt as if she were in heaven. If someone had told her how wonderful sex could be, she most definitely would have done it sooner!

Dylan broke the kiss, panting as she turned her head to the side and exposed her neck to him once more. She placed soft kisses to the inner side of his right arm which was braced next to her head. The rub of his cock against her clit was shooting pleasure up her spine, her head spinning with the dizzy thought that she was going to cum again.

“Stone…” She whimpered, unable to put her pleasure into words. “I…I’m cumming against.” She moaned, her dark eyes flicking towards his as she arched her body into his, a cry escaping her as she came again, this time in a violent rush that had her entire body shaking and trembling.
 
Stone came practically with Dylan. When her body arched against his he slid and arm under her sweaty back and held her. The ex soldier felt her walls clench and pull around him and he gripped the base of his cock and pulled out thoguh it was a bit of a challenge as the woman's tight pussy locked in around him. He freed himself nearly as he came and his cock throbbed in the cool morning air as his cum shot forth. "Dyla.... I'm gonna cum!!!

His chest heaved hard as his warm cum splattered over her stomach and above her mound. Stone looked at her dark eyes and then closed his as he leaned forward and captured her lips again. His tongue invaded her mouth and he slowly lowered her back down even as her body shook sending little ripples into her nipples.

His tongue explored every part of her and he let his chest rub against her breasts slowly. The rush from his own release kept his breathing haggard while his right hand slid over her sweaty body and gave her wet pussy one little tickle as he shifted to be more on her left side while still on top of her on the bed.
 
Dylan sighed, her body relaxing as she heard Stone say that he was cumming himself. She looked down her body, watching in the dim light as he spurted hi cum across her stomach and her mound. She shivered at the contact of the hot liquid, moaning as he took his pleasure of her.

She gasped as his lips captured hers, his body leaning over her as she continued to shiver. She moaned at the feel of his chest pressed against her nipples, the sensations making her quiver. His hand was grazing over her skin, stroking in a soothing motion. Her lips trembled as his fingers slid through her hot wetness again and then he shifted to the side.

She looked up at him, her dark eyes bright in the room as she snuggled against his chest. She couldn’t find the words to tell him what she felt right then. Everything suddenly seemed alright in her world when he held her in his arms.

“Thank you.” She said softly, her lips pressing against the salty skin of his chest.
 
Stone was glad when he felt her snuggle up closer in his arms. The bed shifted ever so slightly as the weight was refocused and he kissed her head gently as his legs rubbed against her. Her lips on his chest tickled him slightly as his breathing came back to normal levels. "You're welcome Dylan." Stone said even though the simple words felt strange enough after such an intimate exchange. His eyes closed contently and he tugged up the blanket as their bodies held close and he felt a little chill from the dampness of their skins.

"We should try to get a little more sleep. Long day tomorrow." He said and gave her one last kiss before resting his head back on the pillow as he prepared to sleep.
 
Dylan grunted in reply, her eyes already closed as she heard his voice from a distance. She snuggled against his bare shoulder, her nose pressing against him as she took in his masculine scent. The feeling of a blanket pulled over her had her smiling sleepily and then she was out like a light.

The morning came too quickly for Dylan’s liking. Sun tried to peek through the tattered curtains of the room and she groaned, rolling against Stone and hiding her face against his skin. She tried to contain her wriggling, not wanting to wake him up as she continued to doze.

She noticed how sore her body was that morning. Between her legs she was stiff and her thighs were like jelly. She wondered just how she’d be able to keep up with Stone as they began their travels.
 
Like Dylan the sun had a hand in waking up Stone as well. The tough rays that battered through were an annoyance that helped remove him from sleep. Stone's mouth opened in a slight tired yawn that seemed almost half a roar. Then in his mind he realized he was not alone and someone was close to him.

His mind caught up as he smelled the sweet somewhat sandy scent of her hair and saw her face pressed lightly against his upper chest. For a moment he just smiled at her as he stirred and then ran a hand over her cheek in a gentle fashion and lifted up her chin so that he could gaze into her eyes. The barest sign of a smile was on his features as he felt her warm skin against his while they lay together covered up by the blanket.

"Good morning. You should have just let me sleep." Stone said and his lips pulled a little wider in a grin as he enjoyed the feel of her close to him. His feet idly rubbed against hers though he knew they could not share more time together. Least of all not now.
 
Dylan sighed in pleasure as he lifted her chin and looked into her sleepy eyes. The kiss that he placed on her lips was soothing and her lips clung to his in sweet passion. As he pulled away, she yawned, her head lying back in its place as she threatened to close her eyes again. She was tired, sore, and wanted to rest.

“Thirty more minutes.” She murmured in a sleepy and grumpy voice, a clenched fist rubbing her eyes as she got comfortable again. A pained groan escaped her lips as she brushed her thighs together and the muscles protested. “I’m so sore this morning.”
 
Stone could not help but give a little grin when she commented how sore she was. It was hard to recall the last time he had left a woman so satisfied in the morning after and the sweet taste of satisfaction was overriding other basic principals for him.

"We have a lot of traveling ahead of us. You can sleep more then but for right now we need to be preparing to leave." Stone said partially back to his serious demeanor as he watched the light play over her breast where the light scattered across her body. Sure it would have been nice to lounge around and spend the time in the warm morning sun in the rapture of passion but they didn't have that luxury.

He moved the blanket off himself revealing his nude body and his slightly awake cock and then he leaned forward on Dylan. One hand stroked her arm that was above her head now and he gave her neck a small kiss and then pulled away.

"Ten more minutes." He said and gave a small smile and then rose up leaving the blanket still over most of her lower body. Stone stretched and rubbed his shoulders and then move away from the bed to what the innkeep had dubbed the shower. It was a sporadic temperamental thing that liked to spray him with various blasts of cold and warm but it helped to clean him.

He craved some tooth paste and a tooth brush but only had a small container of mouthwash after losing a traveling kit in a road fight about a month earlier. Soon enough he hooked back on his chest armor, had his pants, boots and shirt on and double checked his ammunition on his weapons right around the time it was twelve minutes past where he'd left Dylan.
 
Dylan sighed and grumbled under her breath as he insisted that they needed to prepare to leave. She pouted prettily, her full lips bowing as they stuck out and she looked up at Stone. He wasn’t buying it, she knew and she watched as he stood up, the blanket falling away from his body and exposing him to her eyes for the first time in the light of day. She wasn’t disappointed, she thought as he stroked a hand over her arm and pressed his lips to her neck.

She smiled up at him as he said ten more minutes and she was quick to roll over and burrow against the warm spot that he’d left behind. Her eyes were quick to close again, her breathing even as she listened to the sounds of him preparing for the day ahead of them.

She was already asleep again when he came back to her fully dressed. She sighed, the blanket falling along the smooth curve of her bottom as she shifted against the mattress and pillows, her dark hair spilling across the sheets as she settled again and sighed softly.
 
Stone looked down at her. She looked so peaceful just lying their naked with the blanket now only covering parts of ass and her legs and leaving her chest and upper body exposed. For a moment he just watched the subtle rise and fall of her breasts and he almost wanted to gave one of her nipples a little pinch but he pushed the early morning horniness away. Perhaps once they were gone from here they would fine some time to themselves again.

Leaning over Stone rested a hand on her shoulder and gave her a little squeeze. "Alright sleeping beauty it's time to get a move on." Stone said in a friendly tone edged with a bit of firmness to it. He couldn't let his feelings for her keep him from getting them out of there. Part of him argued that they should have gone in the dark anyhow but the road was treacherous at night and travel was dangerous enough without the light of the sun to help guide the road.
 
Dylan pouted as she was pulled from sleep by Stone’s voice, but this time she opened her eyes and rolled from the bed. She caught a quick shower, shivering in the cold water that came from the fixture. She washed her hair quickly and then braided the thick black mane. Pulling on the clothes from the night before, she handed him the collar that he wanted her to wear and had him held her on with it.

“I guess I’m ready.” She said, her muscles still sore and her nose still a little runny from the illness she’d just gotten over, but it was now or never.
 
Stone gave her a nod and a small smile and then put the collar over her neck. It felt slightly strange to do so but he did it all the same. After the locks engage his fingers lingered for a moment rubbing at her neck before he let his hands drop. His hard dark eyes looked over her for a moment and hoped that people wouldn't question the braiding in her air. She looked nice with her hair fixed up a bit but it was not exactly how slaves would look but he didn't bother voicing a concern.

With his revolver on hand and additional weapons as well he felt well and secure for anything and he pulled up his backpack onto his back. "Alright my vehicle is a short walk from here." Stone said and then opened up the door of the small room leading her out. It was a simple thing to pay off the innkeeper and then the two were out walking through the dusty arid environment again. Part of Stone instantly wanted to go back in the nice cool and comfortable room but they had to go. They were walking along for a moment before he turned to her.

"Stay close." Freshwater was a bad town for more than just slavers and he knew that there was the possibility that some people might have decided they might like to make a go at the dark haired beauty. All they'd have to do is kill him.
 
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