Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 5:23:49 AM)
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Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 5:24:04 AM)
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Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 5:24:11 AM)
(Start us out)

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 5:26:43 AM)
The elder's permission had been easily attained... far moreso than I thought it would have been. We didn't even need to make a case; he'd happily sent us on our way. There truly must be a lack of pure-blood Pumonca near here or else he dislikes the others even more than his hesitation over a relative stranger. Or maybe he trusts Stasia's judgement? Either way I'd been over-joyed and wasted no time loading the car up for our trip. It's not a fancy vehicle but it's got it where it counts and has served me well over the years; plus gas efficiency! I look over to her with a smile and slide a hand atop her leg as we drive down the dark pre-dawn road, headlights illumining the pavement ahead of us as yellow lines pass behind us. "How are you feeling?"

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 5:33:51 AM)
Settled in the seat beside him, Stasia shifts so that their eyes meet across the dim interior. She flexed her body, allowing his hand to slide further up the expanse of thigh as the black slip dress worn slipped higher. “Honestly, I’m frightened, and excited.” She laughs, color rising to her cheeks. (Dressed per pic except with white bows on the stockings). She cants her head, “What about you? Are you having any second thoughts?” She hoped he wasn’t, she nearly held her breath. Most Pumonca didn’t marry. Had he asked her on a whim? Surely, surely not. They seemed so... right together. http://www.viktorviktoriashop.com/theshop/images/lg-1083.jpg

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 5:38:55 AM)
"Second thoughts? Never!" I shake my head. "Banish all thoughts of the possibility from your mind, my love Stasia." My love... it feels a bit foreign saying it and yet it's been a whirlwind few days. For her as well as evidenced by our current road trip. I look to her exposed leg and both my hand and the hem sliding higher, admiring her fashion choice once again along with the softness of her skin. My own attire is formal, for me, a simple black suit I'd picked up some time ago and kept preserved. "I am also very excited... and a little nervous. I've never been in a situation like this before but I'm loving it."

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 5:39:05 AM)
http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/5676/5676,1258718942,4/stock-photo-young-adult-black-african-businessman-wearing-a-dark-smart-casual-suit-and-jacket-on-a-white-41542489.jpg (something like that)

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 5:43:38 AM)
She shakes her head. "I had nothing suitable to get married in. I think that maybe we can stop at a dress shop in Vegas? I'm sure there are hundreds. Funny, I've been to Vegas many times - but I never though I'd get married there. Or... at all..." She rephrases. She had caught that he had called her his love, and it sent thrills of excitement through her core. She was fascinated, awed, amazed, and yes... in 'love' herself. Though, surely he had said it as a flippant endearment. She wasn't quite ready to shout to the world how amazing he was, or how happy he made her.... She was slightly more contained. There were so many details... which chapel.... which hotel.... what -sort- of wedding did they want? Oh, she didn't know - and honestly - she didn't care. "We can drive until you are tired, and I can take a turn... or we can spend a night in a hotel along the way...." She offers. Stasia leans across the car, Her fingers move to his hairline, and her lips begin to tickle his ear. "I want you to look amazing for

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 5:43:44 AM)
"... our wedding photos."

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 5:49:09 AM)
"Mmm..." Her lips at my ear make my own spread into a wide grin. "Let's take shifts... the hotel is tempting but, this close, I don't think I could keep my paws off of you. Having come this far I intend to uphold my word and marry you well and honorably before..." Before I finally stop holding all the desire for her in and we can truly become mates. Our kinds is rare and that we two have found each other, sync'd so quickly, I take as a sign of fate for whom I've served as an avenger for some time since my change. "I would hate you to think me a liar." What she thinks is very important to me. "It feels somewhat surreal, this trip. Almost like a dream. You should kiss me so I know this joy is real all over again."

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 5:52:11 AM)
hate for you*

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 5:54:43 AM)
She did kiss him, careful to keep her head from obscurring the view of the road that stretched before them. She did not add that in her mind, they were mated. The Elder had given them his blessing. The consumation would make them one. As for the rest, while Stasia was more than content to become Mrs. Niles she was of the opinion that the ceremony was more for pomp and circumstance. The human-mind warring with the Pumonca heart. Though, she would not dare complain. "You are not dreaming, Jason... I'm real.... this is real... and when it's over I will always be beside you." Her words grew husky with feeling. She was sincere. She settled in her seat again, and attempted to maneuver as close to Jason as she could barring any obstructions between them.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:00:21 AM)
I help her sit closer, her scent filling the car and floating across the roof of my mouth, enjoying the press of her body against mine. Technically... we might already be considered mates but... I find myself at a loss for the etiquette of it all. She doesn't correct me and thus I presume she shares the same feelings but... so close and yet still a maddening barrier! What to do... what to do... if she feels too tired to take a shift herself later... "You truly are the definition of beauty!" I compliment, leaning over to kiss her neck while keeping one eye on the road. "I hope our children will look like you." Children... there's another thought to get used to. Not that I shun it but... life changes. So much going on at once! "Beautiful, beautiful."

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:06:32 AM)
She laughs, and turns her face to gently lay with her eyes closed and her nose pressed against his jawline. "I would not mind if they were more like their father.... Pumonca... warriors.... I will see the Elder. He will instruct me on how to best please the spirits to see that it is so." Her eyes slide over him. "I think that you and I were -made- for each other. I think that we will be very happy together. When I look at you, all will know the... feelings I hold for you in my heart and that my honor and loyalty are yours."

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:07:23 AM)
She sighs, and her head wools against his suit-jacket. "We can't arrive fast enough, for me."

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:12:35 AM)
In subconcious agreement the cars speed increases as we zip down the road ever closer towards where our paths have led us. Made for each other... that life should be so good as to have granted me such a thing is nearly unfathomable. Yet how else to explain for the rapidity of our relationship? Of our mutual thoughts? "We shall be. Very happy." I nod. "Life will throw its barbs and slings but we will stand proud against them. My heart beats for you alone." A contented sigh escapes my lips. "If I'm being overly romantic feel free to silence me with more kisses; I simply find your presence so inspiring that it's impossible to remain mute." One arm wraps around her shoulders and trails fingers up and down the length of her torso against the dress fabric. Rubbing my head lightly against hers as she rests against my jacket.

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:15:52 AM)
"If that is how you feel, you can spout romanticism at me all day and night!" Her eyes gloss. "Every woman wants to hear these things. Every woman wants to know that she is special to the man she has chosen to love." Her heart felt full to bursting with the joy of their soon pairing. No one could have marred her happiness - not for all the naysaying and mud-slinging in the world. She did kiss him again though. "If you keep asking me to kiss you I think I'm going to straddle you and see just how well you handle this baby...." In a coy, teasing manner the toe of her foot lifted to press against the dashboard as she took a breath forcing her breasts outward in a coquettish pose.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:20:11 AM)
"The hotel sounds better and better." I purr into her ear. "Straddling sounds lovely." Eyes trails from the tip of her toe down her curved leg to where the dress meets flesh and up towards her projecting chest. The hand I'd been tracing along her torso slides down beneath her arm and around the side to cup her right breast, squeezing gently. "You know just how to drive me wild... I love it!" The purring is louder now. "However shall I keep up with you?"

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:23:46 AM)
Her breast was full and ripe in his hand. He can feel her nipple jutting against the thin material of her bra and note the piercing that slides through the tender bud of flesh. "We will spend time getting to know every inch of one another... Lots, and lots of time..." Stasia promised. "I will be able to read your body like a map. I will learn how to entice you to lovemaking again and again." The prospect caused butteflies to roil in her stomach and moisture to pool between her legs.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:29:08 AM)
"Enticing me will not be difficult." The tip of a finger gently begins to massage the piercing beneath her shirt in a slow, circular motion. The way her breathing comes, the warmth of her skin, the faint scent of her arousal drifting by my nose... it's nearly intoxicating to my higher senses. The roof of my mouth tingles with the impact of it and I know I will memorize her body as well, every inch of it. "All I have and am is yours to memorize and enjoy as you please." I kiss the top of her head. "Always." More yellow lines pass beneath the car as the wind whips by the windows, accompanying the pounds sounds of my heart that I can feel beating against my ears.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:33:45 AM)
pounding sounds*

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:39:03 AM)
He is rewarded with the jutting forward of the eager bud to press wantonly against his fingers. Stasia bit her lip, pressing her thighs together as a hand slides over her thigh. "Jason.... the road..." She gently reminds him. "I feel that if you keep touching me I'm going to ignite like dry kindling." Her eyes close for only a moment, and she giggles. "And I don't know how I'm going to get through the next seventy-million-miles!" She exaggerates.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:44:40 AM)
That's right, we're driving aren't we? With a soft laugh I look back to where we're actually going and correct my course, gently squeezing the tip of her nipple between two fingers before releasing. This woman blows my mind! "Seventy million... it feels like that, doesn't it? I've had a dull ache in my lower regions ever since I first kissed you let alone the next seventy million miles..." I commiserate with her. "Dry kindling... what would happen if I -did- ignite you? Now I'm all curious." There's a hint of that excited green in my eyes along with the usual twinkle formed by my upturned, smiling face. "Perhaps I should keep trying so I can see?"

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:49:06 AM)
"Well, I can tell you from several forrays into the secrets of self-pleasuring that I am -quite- lusty. I have a pocket-rocket." She laughs. "Chandra said that for a young kinfolk, experimentation was fine - and if I wanted to .... ah... keep my virginity intact that pehaps it would be best if I kept myself well sated. I can tell you that I tend to make much noise and I you might want to bring an extra towel." She settles smugly. Killing her! He was killing her. "I almost wish this were a dream. I think I'd wake up and crawl through your window, after all."

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:49:25 AM)
(and you)

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 6:50:12 AM)
Crawling through his window. Slinking into the sheets beside him... waking him up with her lips, tongue, and fingertips..... She moistens her lips. "I need something to drink." She sighs.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 6:53:24 AM)
"Indeed!" I purr to her. "It sounds like I shall have to work hard to make your body sing when you know it so well and I'll be a novice!" And there's eagerness there, plain and hungry fire, for the experience. To feel her in such a way and be truly bonded. Consumated. United and together as mates. I shift in my seat some to make myself more comfortable with the inevitable results this conversation and flirting has had with my anatomy. "Drink... drink..." I pull into a small gas station not too far ahead of us on the road and put the car in park, looking over to her with those same greenish eyes. "What can I get for you? Pop? tea? Beer? Wild backseat romp?"

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 7:01:12 AM)
".... B.... C.... and D." She answers, prepared to slide from the vehicle with him. "... and a short trip to the ladies room..." She pulls him close, taking his mouth as if she meant to consume him. Her kiss was promising, intent, questing. Her tongue swept along his coaxing his lips further apart so that she could taste him fully. She breathed him, and tasted his scent. It was more than she could have bargained for. Surely, the construction workers on their way inside with thier coffee stopped for a peek at the good-looking young couple. "I promise you, I am going to ease all torment soon enough... your body will sing with mine." Her eyes gleam with the promise of conquest.

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 7:03:27 AM)
(their coffee mugs)

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 7:08:22 AM)
Her kiss is returned eagerly, passionatly, and with near abandon into her wiles. My desire for her clear in the taste of my mouth and the way I press against her. B, C, and D... oh yes... "I might explode if we don't." I grin, following her inside. I grin to the construction workers, more a victory move then anything, as I pay for whatever she desired and continuously admire the view of her body as she moves. Imagine it without the dress obstructing it. Decide I need to get her married ASAP. "If you need help in the restroom let me know." I wink.

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 7:14:01 AM)
Their quirky manner of dress at seven am on a Monday morning and the overheard comment from the cashier that caused her mouth to prim to a shrewish line caused Stasia to laugh gaily. "I'll only be a few minutes..." She promised, strutting away. Her hips sway and heads turn, though she didn't seem to notice. She spins on her heel just before reaching the door to the restroom. Her lips purse and she kisses the air in Jason's direction before knocking the door with her hip and moving inside. True to woman form, she lingered freshening herself and her hair - soon returning to grab a couple of candy bars and beef-sticks for the two. She soon returned to Jason's side, getting cozy near the register as her hand slid inside his suit jacket. Her body was pressed against his until there wasn't space to slip a sheet of paper between them. More looks are cast their way, and Stasia looked positively triumphant.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 7:19:13 AM)
My grin is positively cheshire as she presses against me, one arm looping around her waist to keep her there too. I don't care what the others in this room think; jealousy, lust, fear at my rage... it's irrelevant. She's mine. I watched her strut off with ever growing lust and her return only heightens it further. I'm actually hurting in my groin from it and it's driving me even wilder. I pay for the things she picks, grabbing some quick breakfast items myself as well, before steering her out the door and, for a moment, debating shredding this dress off her now and throwing her into the back seat. "You, my dearest, are going to make me pass out with desire." I nibble on the side of her neck. "We're going to be breaking the sound barrier the rest of the way."

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 7:22:28 AM)
"Then it's my turn to drive." She grins, wickedly. Her eager palm was upturned as she requests the keys. Oh, she was a daredevil. She wanted to break the speed - to push the car to its limits - to get to their destination faster to press her soon-to-be-mate to his. She bit her lip, rolling it between even teeth as she bounced on her toes.... Her smoke-and sable eyes lift, and she quickly pressed herself against him and kissed him quickly with firm pressure on his mouth. "This is going to be -fun-" she declares.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 7:26:41 AM)
I hand her the keys as she kisses me once more, exploring her mouth with the tip of my tongue and, as she did to me the other night, coaxing hers into my grasp to suck on before releasing it. My breath comes rapid as ever as I open the drivers door for her as manners dictate and, as she passes, slides my hand beneath the dress to give her a quick pinch on the rear that manners had nothing to do with. "Drive fast before I'm overcome enroute." I breath into her ear, before going to the other side to hop into the passengers door. "My very life is in your hands." It certainley feels like it!

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 7:37:24 AM)
The woman put the keys in the ignition, and soon had them smoothly ensconsced in the flow of traffic. As she had promised, she was nearly fearless. Her designer pump was pressed to the gas pedal giving even distribution of fluid exchange as the accellerator climbed. She smiles, looking across the seat. Other cars were passed, and her attention shifted for a moment to take up her tea. It was opened and sipped from before being placed in whatever holder the car afforded. "We will be there before you know it, get some sleep - sexy." She purrs in a soft, mothering tone. Her hand reaches across the seat to lightly brush through his dark hair before falling to rest on this thigh. He could rest safely, Stasia maintained a smooth control over the vehicle as if it were a great beast that she had charmed to the dictates of her whim.

Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 7:40:41 AM)
Get some rest... easy for her to say! No, she has a point though. It would be a shame to arrive at Las Vegas only to fall asleep before any fun could be had with her... and I plan to have a -lot- of fun. I've never felt these many overpowering emotions within myself before and their intensity is both exhilerating and frightening. I smile at her tone and the feel of her hand on my thigh. I trust her. Completely. Strange that it should feel so natural. I lean over and gently lick the skin of her neck with the tip of my tongue, tasting her one more time before kissing the corner of her mouth and settling back into the seat. I put one hand of my own over the one of hers upon my thigh and close my eyes. Soon... soon... soon...

Stasia Stonerook (Jun 20, 2011 7:42:18 AM)
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Jason Niles (Jun 20, 2011 7:42:18 AM)
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